Chapter 77: : Thrall and Tribe Relations

Blackmoor is a real power nobleman. His fief was in Hillsbrad Foothills. He returned to his castle fortress with the orc baby. It is located in the east of Hillsbrad Foothills, near Saladin. Wall.
He gave the orc a human name: Thrall, which means slave.
Blackmore is very good to Thrall, and even the lives of human civilians are not as good as Thrall. Blackmore asked his servants to feed Thrall with human milk. He also invited many teachers to teach Thrall various human tactics and strategies and various martial arts skills. Of course, Blackmore is not a terrible person. Instead, he is an ambitionist. In his plan, he will train his orc slave Thrall into a qualified leader and general, and buy and assemble the orcs. One day, Sar will take over the broken tribes so that he can build a career for himself and open up territory.
Compared to Thrall's happy life, other orcs in the tribe are miserable countless times.
They are living as poorly as pigs and dogs in shelters all over the place, often being abused. Waiting awkwardly waiting for the human nobles or farmers to come and buy them like they choose livestock.
However, there are also a small number of orcs who feel comfortable and have not been abused and become slaves.
After the war, the nations of mankind resumed intrigue. Lordaeron was the first victor, and the dreams of the great powers were out of control. Plans have already begun to annex Alterac.
Puppet nations also started a new round of post-war loot for their own interests. The ferocity of the orcs is recognized, so the orc warriors have become the focus of all countries. Kings want to form an army of orc slaves, but Lordaeron wants to get big heads, so countries are constantly ripping their skin . So the orcs waiting to be divided up began to passively fight for the accumulated interpersonal relationships. The orcs who had nothing to do had no say, waiting for humans to decide their fate.
As for those orcs who are related. . .
The League of the South sent a messenger group. They named that they would take Orgrim, the chief of the tribe, and two orc brothers whose name was Saurfang, and an orc baby named Gouir. .
But everyone looked for a long time, but no one found a baby named Gouir. Later asking Orgrim, he just said that Goyle was dead.
So the Lord God of the South was very unhappy. Lord God was not happy, and the Alliance was not happy. They began to demand toughly. In addition to Orgrim, they would take away the remaining Warsong Clan, the more complete Broken Hand Clan, the Fire Blade Clan, and the Thunder King Clan.
In this regard, King Terenas furiously smashed a lot of things in his King's Hall. When did Lordaeron suffer such birdishness! In addition to fighting with the Horde for a while, these arms dealers in the Alliance did nothing in the whole war! Now I want to take the big head! And why did the tribe suddenly go north and give up attacking the alliance at that time, Terenas still doubts whether the tribe and the alliance have reached any secret agreement.
However, Terenas is still very self-aware. The strength of the northern countries is now greatly damaged, all of them are hurting, and it is estimated that they are not opponents of the alliance. Moreover, now that countries have separated from Germany, they have begun to calculate with each other. It is hopeless to join forces again. Although Lordaeron had a strong family base, after a war, except the Tirisfal Glades, the rest of the country had been sieved. Domestic lords and nobles were no longer willing to fight.
Finally, the countries in the north can only recognize by holding their noses. If the alliance wants to take the big head, take it, and wait for us to rest and compete with your alliance! As for the Lord God who lives in Stormwind City, the kings of all countries do not think of intrigue and mutual calculations. The dignified Titan deity must manage these little things, isn't it too much?
What's more, the uncle will return to Kalimdor soon, and then they will slowly play tricks with the league.

Orgrim's hands were tightly tied by chains, and two human soldiers rudely pulled him out of the cell and into a wide open space outside the asylum.
I am going to be executed?
Orgrim watched the hordes of human soldiers around him, and sent a knife and axe in front.
At this moment a captain-like human came to him, with a look of disgust and hatred.
"Beast, thank you, you have been secured by those big men from the south, otherwise I promise to torture you severely. 呸!" Said the captain of the human, and spit on Orgrim's feet.
But Orgrim didn't have the thought to care about this human captain, he was now full of surprise. Are you going to be taken away? South? Alliance people?
I was thinking about it, and there was a lot of noise behind me. Orgrim turned to look at it, and batches of orcs were escorted to this open space. He recognized these orcs: Warsong Clan, Thunder King Clan, Fireblade Clan, and Broken Hand Clan.
What is this alliance doing?
At this time, there was a burst of smoke and dust in the distance. A group of troops carrying the banner of the Alliance and the Storm Kingdom ran towards this place with a large number of carriages ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Orgrim recognized the leader Humans, that's Lothar in Stormwind.
Then his eyes widened sharply, and he saw a Gron! The Goron was covered in black armor, with two long thick cannons sticking out from his shoulders. What Orgrim couldn't believe was that Goron, who was moving very slowly, was not weaker than the speed of the cavalry at this moment! From time to time, a large stream of white steam spewed from behind Gron, and Orgrim didn't know what it was.
The orcs began to riot, and they watched in horror as the steel goron armed to its teeth moved closer and closer to the human army. Many orcs thought they were here to kill themselves and yelled.
"Orc! Silence!" Orgrim guessed something, calmed down at the moment, and he yelled back.
Because the majesty of the chief warrior and the military discipline of the tribe had not disappeared shortly after the defeat, the orcs soon calmed down.
Lothar drove the horse to Orgrim, rolled over, and nodded to the captain of Lordaeron's soldier who was approaching.
"Lord of the Storm Kingdom, was ordered to hand over the orcs. This is proof." Lothar said, and handed out a document to the captain.
人类 The attitude of the human captain at this moment and when he was just facing Orgrim was a world. He smiled flatteringly and respectfully. They had great respect and admiration for the nobility.
"Hello! General Lothar, I am Lieutenant Drak of Lordaeron. I'm glad to meet you! Your deeds are also very famous in our Kingdom of Lordaeron!"
Roussa did not put on a display, and patted Lieutenant Drucker's shoulder affectionately.
感谢 "Thank you for your praise, soldier, can I take these orcs away now?"
当然 "Of course! Of course! No problem!"