Chapter 60: : Horn of Frostwolf Sounding Again
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Titan Dawn
- Lazy Old Man
- 1169 characters
- 2021-03-01 05:01:07
Durotan finally set foot on the strange land of Kalimdor, looking at the vast earth-colored vast land, he took a deep breath.
这里 "Here ... this is our new home."
看 He looked to the back of the Frostwolf Orcs who were disembarked in batches, and they were looking at this brand new land.
An uncle with a strong sense of night elves walked towards Durotan and saluted.
"Hello, Lord Durotan, the chief warrior of the Frostwolf clan, Lord God has informed you and your tribe that I am here. I am responsible for bringing you familiar with this land. You can call me Anka, Anka Talon heart."
隆 Durotan nodded: "Are you a druid? I've heard that druids can be transformed into many animal forms. There are some similarities with our shaman."
Luanka smiled in agreement, then took out a map and started pointing to Durotan.
"Our current location is what is called the Little Barrens. In the east, the Great Barrens is across a river. This entire area belongs to you." Anka surrounded the map with his hands. In a circle.
Durotan cheered up, and it seemed that the night elves kept their promise, and the land was as vast as they promised. Although very barren, hard-working orcs will always make things better.
"Of course, there is another situation. To the east is the Mogaolei steppe. There are tauren living there. They are noble, rational, and peaceful races. I believe you will have many common topics. They also have ethnic groups in the barren To the centaur race there. "
Zuan Anca saw Durotan's expression of doubt, and continued to doubt him. "The Centaur race is very aggressive and has no intention of offending. They are just as abominable as your other orc clans. They are bloodthirsty and brutal, and they love killing. The Frostwolf clan can join our front to annihilate the Centaur and barren land peaceful."
Durotan nodded, signaled that he understood, and then he looked at Anka. "There is still a problem ... we currently have a very short supply of construction materials and various supplies. Can the night elves advance a batch of support in advance? We orcs value commitment and will return it to you when the situation stabilizes."
The elf druid laughed. "Master Lord has long thought about this situation, so you are allowed to advance the various materials and necessary consumables for the early construction of the city. You can use gold coins, fur or any valuable specialty to pay back. "
"Thank you for your help, the Frostwolf clan will never forget." Durotan straightened his body and performed a stern chest salute.
The orcs who have not been corrupted by the blood of the demon are hardworking and straightforward. They are willing to endure hardship, and they are rational and peaceful.
The Little Barrens is now called Durotar, and the Frostwolf Orcs have begun to build their homes here. In the far north near Azshara, an orc city is slowly taking shape. Durotan uses his best friend Orgrim's name named Orgrimmar a city that was only a foundation for the time being.
Soon after, a group of tauren messengers also came to Durotar, and met Durotan under construction. The somewhat common ethnic style of the two sides immediately impressed each other, and a friendly race diplomatic relationship was established.
Durotan expressed his willingness to send the Frostwolf fighters in the clan to assist the tauren in the war and jointly fight the threat of centaurs. The tauren immediately reciprocated, saying that they would send a Kodo-based construction team to Durotar as soon as possible to help the orcs build their homes.
So the war crickets on the barren land began to tilt, and the Centaurs were horrified to find that a brand new enemy suddenly appeared. They gave birth to a burly and strong body. Two fangs in their mouth revealed the ferocity, brown skin and No race is known to them. What's more terrifying is that the centaurs find that their pride in mobility is no longer useful.
These races called orcs ride a white wolf and run faster than them. These wolf cavalry ran on the barren land, wielding the huge axe in their hands, and cut off the heads of one centaur after another. Those giant wolves are also fierce. Even if the orc accidentally fell off the wolf's back, the giant wolves continued to pounce on and bite at the centaur.
Ooo ~~ Ooo ~~~
Durotan led a team of wolf cavalry on the yellow ground, and the frost wolf flag flying behind him.
The desolate horn of the Frostwolf clan finally sounded proudly again. Durotan was very happy, and he felt that he had made a correct decision. The situation is slowly getting better. The Kalimdor continent is countless times more peaceful than the eastern kingdom continent. Except for Centaur, an unsuspecting enemy, the surrounding night elves and tauren are peace-loving races.
Unfortunately, there are always so many regrets. . . It would be nice if his son, Guy, was also there, if Orgrim Doomhammer, and Grom Hellscream were there. . .
Together they can rebuild a new tribe ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a peaceful and rational tribe.
He quelled the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and Durotan looked up at the lilac fortress walls and gates. He felt a little familiar, and later discovered that this fortress group was not the layout of the humans in the Eastern Kingdoms. It's just that the human fortress group is a shrinking mini version. The night elves, a super-giant fortress group known as the Great Wall of the Night, almost surrounds the entire Kalimdor continent.
来到 He came to the Ashengu Fortress defense zone. There is a small town crossroad built by the tauren near the fortress. The trade between the two ethnic groups must pass through the crossroads. Now there is another orc, and the expansion of the crossroads has been put on the agenda.
The orcs valued their promises and previous help very much, and Durotan took the first batch of hunting fur and orc spirits this time to personally lead the team to the land of the night elves.
The gate of the fortress opened slowly, and the border commander Garold Shadowsong learned the news. He also attached great importance to this trade with special significance, so he came to Ash Valley to welcome him.
"Welcome to the land of the night elves, the orcs of the Frostwolf clan!" Garrod, in an elven-style armor, strode out.
隆 Durotan grinned and grinned, rolled over the wolf, and walked up.
"Thank you for the selfless help that the night elves gave to the Frostwolf clan when it was most difficult. This time our family has just checked the surplus goods and I will send them to you, haha."
Gallaud also laughed and hugged Durotan, both of which had a great favor for the thick military temperament on the other side.
"Let's go, I've set up a banquet in the fortress, and invite you to the Warriors of the Frostwolf Clan ... Um ... What's the word of Lord God ... Oh yes, please drink wine, haha!"