Chapter 997: Lively meaning

In his heart, Duke ardently greeted the 18th generation of Nozdormu ancestors, and sincerely gave this a 10086-level dragon, and offered a nation scold that condenses the essence of 5,000 years of heavenly civilization.
All the words in my mind were used more than ten times by Duke.
He can fully imagine that Ronin, Krassus, Lilas, and Brocks sing songs in the forest of Azeroth, play hiking, and then happily meet Cenarius the demigod. Ground game scene.
Why can these four guys choose the difficulty of the game?
Hey, hey, my dear?
My Duke was the first to disagree
Well, it's called return, but it's useless to the status quo.
Now that Nozdormu had sent him to the twisted void of one of the Burning Legion's nests, Duke was surrounded by billions of demons. Then Duke's only way to survive is to find a way to enter the ground as soon as possible, successfully and legally teleport to Azeroth.
For example ... get Kil'jaedan's favor and make yourself part of Kil'jaeden's insidious plan.
This caused Duke to pinch his nose to eat even if he knew it was a bowl of heat in front of him!
Sitting smartly on the operating chair that began to deform and became Duke's size, Duke gave Grom a look
Trust me!
Looking at Duke, Grom's heart pounded, his mouth filled with bitterness. Born in a primitive and brutal world full of courage and heroism, Grom is always proud of being a great orc.
Orcs are the bravest race!
Orcs are the greatest and highest race!
From birth until he drank the blood of the devil, Grom remained convinced.
Until he saw more brilliant other civilizations, such as Draenei, humans, dwarves, elves ... When the orcs triumphed, he never admitted that other civilizations were superior to orcs.
But the brutal battle of Black Rock Mountain changed everything.
In the face of overwhelming artillery shells, the orcs' last genius was burned to death, and the free and powerful orcs became human slaves for twelve years. When they regained their freedom while the Scourge Army was raging, when they saw the violent artillery and mechanical civilization again, even the most proud orcs had to admit that in the realm of civilization, the orcs have fallen far behind others. Race up.
The alliance led by Duke has left the Horde far away.
Grom didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if the Alliance turned its guns to fight the Horde without the oppression of the Scourge and the Burning Legion.
However, when he was teleported to the Burning Legion space battleship ten thousand years ago by Nozdormu, and after seeing such magnificent and brilliant interstellar technology, he finally realized with shame that the orc was completely behind!
Don't say that compared to the high-tech of the Burning Legion, even compared to the Alliance of Dark Gate 15 years later, the tribe is simply primitive.
After 13 years of guerrilla warfare in the Tirisfal Glades, Grom fully realized that what was behind was to be beaten.
He has asked himself countless times why he did not die bravely, but lived in the oppressed by humans and even the entire alliance.
He later came to a conclusion.
In hell.
It makes sense to survive.
Because of surviving, there can be multiplication of races, and hope for the future, so it is meaningful to live and fight.
Grom survived the constant death of his companions. This was not a miraculous survival, but an axe to axe to kill a path.
The companion's sacrifice has long made Grom wonder what tears are.
Even if he dreamed back at midnight, he was awakened by the violent and bloodthirsty nightmare brought by the sequelae of the blood of the devil, but he could not deny that his fighting behavior was wrong.
No matter how painful he is, what are the thoughts of this horrifying blood curse, only fighting can save his people and take them to the future.
This road is destined to be full of thorns. Maybe I don't know when he will be left alone at the gate of hell.
Fortunately, he finally waited for Thrall, a young and great chieftain who allowed the tribe to rise again.
On several occasions, he even wanted to leave the heavy task on his shoulders, so he passed away with good hope for the orcs.
Looking at the rising city of Orgrimmar, there is only one last wish in Grom's heart to repay a human kindness.
Although that guy was once the enemy of the tribe, he was also the greatest person.
His greatness even transcended the boundaries of race and country.
It was in the mind of paying off the debt that he resolutely promised to come to this 10,000 years ago and fight for a historical correction task that seemed to have nothing to do with orcs.
But at this moment, he suddenly found that he had a new responsibility on his shoulder! He must tell Thrall the horror of the Burning Legion he saw with his own eyes! Inform the entire tribe!
To this end, he had to look at his benefactor in front of him, carrying another disaster for him!
Grom's strong and powerful arms were fighting, his mouth was squirming, and still sharp fangs were rattling, not because of fear, but because of excitement!
Correct!
He owes Duke another life!
Even if he had seen with his own eyes how Duke had forcibly transformed Archimonde's evil cursing power into holy light, this could not eliminate his inner guilt. Grom knew very well what would happen once such a high-purity evil energy entered his body.
However, Duke smiled and took away the despair that was supposed to belong to him.
Without speaking, it is a proud look, Duke seems to be talking about polluting me? One hundred times more is not enough!
Duke lay down, with a smile, and then made countless plans in the spiritual sea, in the deepest place of his heart, to do a layer after layer of mental protection ...
"Come on!" Duke of the movie had a frantic expression on his face willing to dedicate himself to the Burning Legion.
That is the desire for power!
That is the worship of the strong!
At first Ereda Twins, who was still unsure of Duke's mind, finally showed a satisfied look.
That's right, this is the expression that those chicken rib surrenders who are not useful will have!
Huge and terrible needles are directly inserted into Duke's heart, which is enough for a large number of doom guards to envy and envy the high-purity evil energy, which is directly injected into Duke's heart.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh" Rao is Svenru Duke, and according to the violent reaction in his body, he screams of brutalism.
I must kill you when Nozdormu returns! !! !!