: Section 63: Gamor will save everyone!
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
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- 2021-03-01 07:12:18
The month of labor is also called the month of cultivation.
This is another festival that the orcs have inherited for countless years, right after the end of the hunting month.
Once in the world of Draenor, after the start of the cultivation month, the orcs would hold a grand bonfire rally to listen to the instructions and guidance of the old shamans of their respective clan.
Now came to settle in the world of Azeroth, and got rid of the depravity of the blood of evil energy, and regained the noble reason and shaman tradition. Therefore, under the strong promotion of Chief Sal, it has not been held for many years. The rally was organized again.
However, this time, unlike in the world of Draenor, the highly commercial gifted Chief Sal, following the hunting activity of the Nagrande Prairie, once again continued to invite the member states of the Union and other parties to join the neutral forces.
Of course, this is not a kind of cultural aggression, and everyone just came to feel the fun of this exotic style.
Orgrimmar has recently become an internationalized city. Members of all races can be seen on the street, which greatly boosts the business economy in Orgrimmar City.
Of course, the number of city guards has also increased several times, preventing members of the Alliance and the Horde from taking action on the street.
Tauren Gamor stepped out of the Flying Dragon's Tail Inn, he is an ordinary tauren, okay. . . To be precise, he is a taunting tauren.
His strength is not strong, which also leads to his courage.
A few months ago, he came to Orgrimmar from his hometown of Morgole grassland, trying to find a peaceful and peaceful ordinary job.
However, he still hasn't found anything so far. He usually only did some physical work on the pier, and now he has been living in the Dragon Tail Hotel in Orgrimmar.
He is often bullied by adventurers from all walks of life, the reason is even more varied, it is just to find fault.
But Gamor never resisted once, he knew that those adventurers looked down on themselves.
A strong tauren, even if you don't have any strong strength, can you go to the army as an ordinary soldier?
The battle of Northland Northrend is now in full swing, but you are shrunk in Orgrimmar City, what a coward!
A burst of screams came from behind, and Gamor was pushed aside violently.
Those were two human soldiers in blue and white armor, and they were talking to themselves with curse and fierce eyes.
Oh, the carriage of the human nobles also seems to come to the campfire party held by the tribe.
Gamor did not refute anything. Because he thought too much, he blocked others' way, so bear with it.
Walked through the gate and out of the city, a team of Kukaron wolf cavalry roared past and ran towards the city.
Gamor looked back with some envy. He felt that he could never do like these brave orc wolf cavalry, step on the wolf without fear and accept fights on the battlefield again and again.
The outside of Orgrimmar is also crowded and lively.
On the hillside not far away, a giant bonfire has been set up, and the flames will be lit tonight, and creatures from all over the world will sit together, eat and drink together, or conduct various comparisons, and then quietly Listen to the guidance of the old shaman.
At this moment, Gamor flashed suddenly, ran to the side of the road, and gave way to the main road, because he saw a night elf convoy rushing from the direction of the pier.
The mark on the carriage is a silver-white mechanical longbow, which should be a sign of the ghost ranger under Aurelia after the eternal night god.
A group of holy army fanatics fanned on the back of the armored arcane spider, protecting the carriage in the center of the team to advance slowly.
The last party of the team was also followed by a large four-legged mechanical creation, and the immortal was chosen by God.
Gamor was a little scared. The holy religious religious lunatics of the Holy Crusaders knew their names. For the glory of the Titan Emperor, anyone could kill you and do everything.
Not to mention yourself, even the adventurers who are not afraid of the sky, now glided to the side, and obediently gave way.
Gamor felt disdainful.
嗤. . . I thought your adventurers were not afraid of anything. How did you see the murderous ranks of the crusades, so quickly counseled.
It seems that the wicked still need the wicked to grind, this is the unchanging truth.
At the gate of the city, Chief Thrall was already waiting there, and when he saw the convoy of the Holy Army coming, he immediately smiled.
"Welcome to Orgrimmar, God Aurelia, you are more welcome to join our tribe's campfire rally."
Aurelia jumped lightly from the carriage to the ground, smiled and nodded to Thrall.
"Sarodar had wanted to come in person, but because O'Dur's affairs were more urgent, I came for him."
"Hahaha, welcome, welcome! Is this the legendary eldest son next to you next time? This is the first time I have seen a real person, haha, may your blade be always sharp."
Thrall's sturdy and powerful hand and the armor hand of the eldest son of God grasped the grip and nodded to each other.
Gamor, who was not far away as a melon-eater, was staring at the eldest son of God in heavy armor and the giant energy hammer behind him.
The eldest son of this reloaded erected a battle flag behind him, and the Holy Eye ’s sharp eye of truth logo was suspended in a spiked ring at the top of the flag, blinking from time to time.
Seemed to feel Gamor's gaze, and the eldest son of God suddenly turned back, staring at Gamor not far away.
Gamor immediately scratched his head and turned to continue toward the dock.
He didn't want to get into trouble, especially the high-ranking figures in the crusaders, who were stared at by the heads of this group of cold-blooded lunatics.
And recently I heard that a group of elite soldiers named Eternal Selection was divided into this group of holy soldiers. The leader is a human named Vinianka, and her demon sword is quite famous.
The members of the Eternal Selection Corps are all heavy-weight fanatics, and the middle and high-ranking officers are the eldest sons of the heavy-weight gods.
They wear extremely thick dark gold armor, two shoulders are covered with spikes, a sharp eye of truth is embroidered on the chest, and various reliefs are also carved on other key parts.
Each of them erected a towering battle flag behind them, holding a giant energy warhammer in one hand and an energy shotgun with a hairstyle in one hand.
Because the emperor is their only slogan, they are also the most elite legion in the Holy Army.
After watching the show, came to the pier and Gamor began a day of heavy work.
The mountainous materials of the Northern Expedition needed their hard laborers to carry them on board.
Or on the ship returned from Northrend, moved a box of loot and specialties from the Northland continent.
This is a war bonus, and Gamor only recently heard of this new vocabulary.
These war dividends have greatly improved the living standards of the Alliance and the tribe ’s local people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lower commodity prices, more choices, and more favorable business investment, even the workers at the docks, are extremely Joy.
The busy day was full and tiring. After night, Gamor sat on a hillside, blowing the sea breeze at night, looking at the big bonfire that was not far away and the crowd of people there.
"Tauren, do you crave strength?"
A deep voice appeared in Gamor's mind.
Gamor stood up sharply, looking behind him.
Is the eldest son of the during the day, and his dark golden eyes are watching him now.
"I ... Yes ... I want to be strong, and I want to prove that I am not a bullying waste."
Gamor clenched his fists, hesitated, and expressed his thoughts.
"I see ... You have a heart that longs for power ... Believe in the Lord God of Dawn, you will gain strength and prove yourself."
"I ... I will never betray the tribe!"
Gamor resisted the temptation and shouted loudly towards the eldest son of God.
The eldest son of the shook his head, "Admirable loyalty, but you do n’t need to betray the tribe and believe in the Lord. You can still be loyal to the tribe. All you need is to spread the glory of the Lord and let the new life of dawn shine on the whole Azerbaijan. Russ World. "
Gamor was so excited that as long as he did n’t let himself betray the tribe, it ’s not impossible to believe in Titan Lord Sarodal.
One day, I can speak proudly. . .
"Gamor will save everyone!"