Chapter 240: : Father and Son and the Broken
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Titan Dawn
- Lazy Old Man
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- 2021-03-01 05:02:40
Garrosh was shocked, not much joy.
This is an unfamiliar tribe. The heroes they know are missing. What he knows well is only the warrior of the Thunder King clan of Saurfang.
Full of doubts, Garrosh led the army of the new tribe back to Galadar.
At the banquet, Saurfang explained in detail to Garrosh all the experiences of the old tribe after invading the world of Azeroth.
Speaking of Grom's death, Garrosh clenched his fists, and the anger and grief in his eyes were about to materialize.
After hearing his father Grom and Cargas being resurrected as a death knight, Garrosh finally couldn't help standing up and roaring.
"This is a blasphemy against the warrior! How dare that dark Titan do such an evil thing!"
Saurfang held Garrosh and let him sit down again, continuing to explain to him.
"Your father and Cargas have no opinions about this either. They also want to continue fighting in order to face those stronger enemies."
No matter what mightier enemies Garrosh had, Garrosh simply felt endless anger over his father's suffering.
"So, the old tribe has become the new tribe and the iron tribe, but the relationship between our two parties has been very good. Although belonging to different camps, I must be fair to say that the Titan Emperor is an honor A good deity with a sense of sense and commitment, he has provided too much help in the establishment and subsequent development of the new tribe. "
Garrosh snorted heavily, "If he is really a good deity, he would not make a blasphemy of the resurrected corpse. Moreover, the night empire in your mouth occupies most of the land on the continent, leaving it to the tribe There are only a few patches of barren and arid regions, which is not fair! "
Saurfang shook his head. "No, you will slowly understand when you see the chief of Saar, and now one third of Durotar's land has been transformed into fertile fertile soil by the Titans. "
"And, Garrosh, let go of your thoughts of longing for war and plunder, or apply those ideas to foreign enemies. The night elves lived on those lands ten thousand years ago, and the new tribe now is rational and peaceful, and we will never It will destroy the unity of the entire world for a piece of land. "
"Ha, it's as if the tribe is not fighting for land with the alliance in your mouth!"
"That's different. Those lands are in contention. There is no clear ownership. The new tribe has every reason to fight for itself."
Garrosh did not want to continue talking about this topic.
"So, this time you are here, are you trying to solicit us to rejoin the tribe?"
"There are reasons for this, but your father should be on his way at this moment. As for whether to join your father to join the Iron Tribe or join a new tribe, it is up to you."
A few days later, Garrosh made a decision and he joined the new tribe.
Of course, he also saw his father Grom who came immediately, but Garrosh looked at his father who had become the death knight, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He is no longer his glorious father, his steel tribe has discredited the glorious orcs, and his father has failed the orc's slogan.
What was most unacceptable to Garrosh was that his father was extremely protective of the Titan deity, as if the Titan had raised his father into an evil death knight, and did not cause any trouble to his father.
"This is for the ultimate enemies. Those enemies are extremely powerful. They are trying to destroy the entire universe, and I want to continue fighting and meet those enemies with divine power. This is why Kargas and I are willing to play for the Titans. We have not become slaves, the Iron Tribe is still free, and is equal to any elves in the Night Empire. "
"You should be for the tribe! Father! The tribe is the top of the orcs. As long as the tribe is constantly strong, it can also defeat those enemies in your mouth!"
So the conversation between the father and son broke up, and Garrosh immediately made a decision to join the new tribe.
He wants his father to see, he has to prove to his father that his insistence is right, and his father is just a poor man brainwashed by the Titan. He has to wake him up and let him realize how wrong he is!
There is Cargas Bladefist, who once admired his feat of killing a hundred gladiators in the ogre arena, but even such a hero has even joined the steel with the Shattered Hand clan. tribe!
He and his father must have been bewildered by the Titan, or controlled by the mind!
Outside of the city of Galadar, King Saurfang is seeing off and will return to Grom Hellscream, returning to Hellfire Peninsula.
"Garrush is young and full of energy. He can't understand what you think. Don't blame him."
Grom nodded and turned over onto his armored black dragon mount.
"I don't blame my son, because I was so and clear in black and white, and insisted on my thoughts and beliefs."
"But, Saurfang, what I am worried about is another point ... forget it, in the end Garrosh will ask you and the chief of Saal, don't let him do anything impulsive until he arrives in Ai Living in the Zelaras world for a while, it should gradually change the mind. "
Saurfang filmed the black dragon, "Relax, Garrosh will do well in the new tribe. As you said, I also believe that his impulses and irrational thoughts will be in the world of Azeroth. Gradually changing. "
The armored black dragon rose into the air, and the black dragon cavalry who came with Grom immediately took off with their boss and whistled toward the Hellfire Peninsula.
Shadowmoon Valley, Dark Temple.
Hu Feng and Turani were visiting this gloomy temple accompanied by Illidan and Ma Wei.
"I can hardly recognize this is the Temple of Karabo. The abominable evil orc is simply evil making. This temple has lost its former glory."
Turani clenched his fists, looking at some familiar surroundings, but more inside the temple than he was unfamiliar with. The shape and structure of the Karabo Temple on the two timelines are exactly the same, except that this temple in the outer region has undergone countless wars, and then occupied by demons, which has changed a lot.
"Tulani the Soulbinder?" A surprise voice came, and Akama strode from a side hall.
"It's really nice to be able to see my compatriots on another timeline. It seems that the evil Socrethar did not lie to me."
"You are ...?" Turani looked puzzled.
"Oh ... I made you laugh, I am Akama ... Once the archbishop ~ EbookFREE.me ~ now the broken ... Akama ..." Akama's ugly face There was a sad expression on it.
Turani was surprised and speechless for a long time.
"Archbishop Akama? You are not dead on the right timeline? On our timeline ..."
"I know that Akama in your timeline died gloriously in the war with the evil orcs, and I hope how much I can get the same fate."
Hu Feng also looked at Akama and sighed.
These degenerate Draenei, in the face of their present appearance, would endure the endless pain in their hearts.
"Akama, this is the supreme emperor of the night, you are rude." Illidan answered coldly.
Akama suddenly startled and looked at the incarnation of the Titan deity, which had been repeatedly mentioned by Illidan and Socrethar.
"Please, Lord, forgive me, I didn't recognize you ... I ..."
Hu Feng waved his hand and interrupted Akama's confession.
"Well, I don't blame you. I'm very sorry for what happened to your broken ones, but ..."
Hu Feng then looked at Akama on one knee.
"Well, if you do your best to assist Illidan, I may help you check this strange degradation if you have time. There should be a chance to restore Draenei's appearance."
When Akama heard the words, he felt that his heart was about to stop beating, and he could not wait to hold Hu Feng and take a few kisses.
"Thank God! Thank God! The Broker will do his best to assist Lord Illidan and will never let you down!"
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