Vol 2 Chapter 158: : Steel and Glory

For glorious warriors like Grom Hellscream, you and he will not work hard, because he is willing to give his life at any time for the faith and glory he insists on, and he will never compromise.
Boss Hu shook his head immediately, "You misunderstood again, I did not let you become my slaves, my request is only to make you loyal to me as a loyal tribe, you will be treated with absolute equality, and a glorious warrior should be Some dignity and status. "
Said, boss Hu also looked directly at Grom, ready to take the medicine.
"Besides, do n’t you want to avenge your revenge? How did the tribe fall? You are clear, and where did Guldan ’s evil energy come from, and who is the master he is loyal to? Have you thought about it carefully? ? "
Grom heard that, his expression was obviously shaken.
Although Gul'dan did not tell the tribe how he got the power of evil energy and blood of the demon, as long as he is a little thinking orc, there will be some speculation about this.
"The fraudster Kil'jaeden wants to degenerate the orcs and become a new member of the Burning Legion, and also uses the Horde as a pioneer cannon fodder, letting you come to the world of Azeroth to explore the road ahead. Guldamin knows all this, but He did not hesitate to use the entire tribe as a sacrifice for his own lust. Can you bear it? "
"So you are pedantic, you don't know how to work around, you are back to sleep, it is indeed a hundred, but is this a glorious warrior's move? I think it is a coward."
Grom immediately roared, wielding the tomahawk blood roar and slashing the stone bed in half.
This blood debt of the tribe, he naturally did not forget.
"Then please swear, if you can do what you just promised Kagas, then the Warsong clan is willing to allegiance."
"A very reasonable request, I agreed." Boss Hu nodded immediately and gave an oath. Two golden lights descended from the sky, condensing into an eye of truth on the arms of the two orcs.
"I, Titan Salodar of the Pantheon, here I promise to you, I will treat every orc equally, slavery and discrimination do not belong to the orcs, and I will lead you to form an invincible army , Launch the fiercest revenge against the Burning Legion until the last demon is killed, or until the last orc falls. "
Grom nodded and pulled out the blood roar inserted on the stone bed again. The scarlet energy light immediately flowed on the edge of the battle axe. He was a death knight in the blood line.
"Warsong clan, at your service." Grom solemnly performed a thumping ceremony.
Upon seeing this, boss Hu immediately smiled with satisfaction and removed the god's shelf. For his own people, he has always communicated with mortal mentality.
Patted the shoulders of the two and pulled them out of the basement.
"Hahaha, you will be your own in the future. Your clan is now on your way here. It should be here soon. I will strengthen your current body for you later. Do n’t use Gouldan ’s roughness. The magic energy soul spells are compared with mine. "
"Great Chief, did you also command us from the tribe you came from our tribe?"
Boss Hu heard a pain in his face, "Stop, stop ... Don't call me Chief Chief, just keep calling God Lord Master ... That's right, Goron still belongs to you, but you may want to I ’ve been familiar with it for a while, and I have many new weapons and equipment here, which are completely different from the ones you used before. "
"The orc's bravery, no external force is needed." Grom shook his head.
"Is it?" Hu Feng smiled a little strangely. "When your clan arrives, I will show you, you won't think so."
A few days later, Losa led the orcs back, and they were all sent to the Golden Beach Pier area in the western wilderness.
"Grom! Kargas!"
At this moment, Orgrim's eyes exploded, and the two orc patriarchs who had already died in battle were now pointing around a steel Goron, and they exclaimed from time to time.
Hearing someone calling them, the two turned their heads, and immediately ran over with the same excited expression on their faces.
"Orgrim, you are not dead! Hahahaha, great, I thought that the abominable group of humans must have killed you in public!"
Ogrim hugged the two fiercely, and suddenly realized something, then stepped back suddenly.
"You ... you ... death knight? How is this possible? Isn't Gul'dan already dead, and do other warlocks know how to wake up the death knight?"
"No, it was Titan Sarodhar who awakened us. Don't blame us, old friends. Strictly speaking, we are no longer a warrior of the tribe." Grom's expression was obviously somewhat entangled.
Ogrim heard a moment of silence, and after a while it was difficult to speak, "So ... will you not join me in the continent of Kalimdor to meet Durotan?"
Kargas nodded and immediately patted Orgrim's shoulder, "Yes, but rest assured, the Titan Lord has promised us that he will not shoot the tribe, so you and the Thunder King clan will go forward with peace of mind. Continent of Kalimdor, go to meet Durotan, build a new tribe, and strive to integrate into this world, here will be our new hometown ... I was also awakened to know that those real enemies ... far more than Everything we face now must be countless times stronger. "
Said, Kargas was a little sad, but soon he was full of fanatical fighting spirit again.
As a stubble that once killed a hundred gladiators in the Mallet Fortress, Kagas never lost his heart of resistance because of the enemy's strength.
"Real enemy?" Orgrim was a little strange.
Grom nodded heavily at this moment, his expression full of hatred.
"Yeah ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Those enemies ... Dark God Sargeras and his Demon Legion, they want to burn the entire universe ... It is also them that use evil energy and blood to make noble tribes The warriors have fallen into reckless killing beasts, so ... we are going to build an equally powerful legion for the Titans, defeat them, destroy them, and kill them. "
Talked for a while, and the three returned to the place where the orcs assembled.
"Patriarch, ha ha ha ha, you are not dead!"
"Bless the ancestors, there is hope for the tribe!"
When the orcs of the Warsong Clan and the Broken Hand Clan saw their patriarch, they immediately roared with excitement, and the spirit of the collapsed after the war was now full of fanaticism.
Mogu, the patriarch of the Skull Clan, saw the black-grey steel armor of the two orc patriarchs, and the extremely shocking steel Goron in the distance, squinting his eyes thoughtfully.
The Fireblade clan is now jointly ruled by several remaining high-ranking sword saints. They are thinking about their future destiny with great entanglement.
The orcs of the Thunder King clan are also very happy. They have been told that they will cross the endless sea to the strange continent of Kalimdor, and
The Frostwolf clan that has stabilized over there will accept them.
Now I see that the two core figures of the tribe have lived well, so when they arrive in Kalimdor, the new tribe will have another power.