Vol 2 Chapter 868: : As in the rush of the old days

Garrosh Hellscream died and died in the Nagrand Prairie parallel to the world of Draenor. Thrall completed the execution task assigned to him by the War Crimes Tribunal.
War crimes, crimes of splitting tribes, crimes of disrupting normal politics, crimes of persecuting tribe non-orcs to join the race, crimes of betrayal of Azeroth, crimes of disrupting the timeline, etc. . .
With so many crimes and so many names, who can remember it in the end, and who wants to remember it.
Relevant people who got this exact news, they also don't know how the feelings feel at the moment, especially the tribe's various joined races.
Are you happy? Should it be celebrated? Should I say the last sentence?
Or should I sigh and go through the wind with all the past, saying something to Garrosh, the former chieftain who could not really hate him?
But all this is no longer important, the dead are gone, and the living still continue to move forward.
Garrosh's body was brought back to the world of Azeroth by Thrall, to Orgrimmar, the tribe's capital, and to the land where Garrosh once fought and threw blood.
He obtained an ordinary small tomb outside the city as his eternal resting place, and he was surrounded by all the orc warriors who died heroically since the establishment of the new tribe. Although the bad environment here is unremarkable, it is a piece of land here. The tomb of the glorious warrior was as plain and unpretentious as the sleepers had during their lifetime, and they used their double fists and battle axes to hold up everything they believed in.
For tribes, do not win or die.
Although Garrosh Hellscream is not a qualified chieftain of the tribe, he has made all kinds of extreme wrong behaviors, but apart from all this, he is still a qualified person. Orc warrior, he threw blood for the tribe, fought bravely, and moved forward, covered with scars to witness his old glory, no one can deny, no one can erase.
A glorious orc warrior should sleep together with his fellows and should not be treated differently.
A new rough stone tombstone erected. A large warlord's double-edged tomahawk was erected in front of the stone monument. Garrosh's favorite fangs pauldrons hung on either side. This was all he had.
Grandmother Gaiaan slowly squatted down. She touched the stone tombstone of Garrosh, silently reading the life track and tribal achievements engraved on the stone monument.
Maybe. . . The child of Garrosh should not have come to the world of Azeroth at the beginning. His fate and stage should be in the broken outer world, on the Nagrand steppe, to guard a small sky for the Maghan clan. An ordinary orc warlord, away from all political core.
He was never a politician, he was a soldier.
The tribe created Garrosh's ending, and Garrosh also created the current tribe.
There is no right or wrong, only the right or wrong.
"Garrosh is dead? Thrall really did go, twirling ... Hey, I thought Thrall would grab him back to be tried again, I'm all ready for Zhang Luo's second trial, a little bit Operate the operation, change the result of the trial, give a Titan amnesty, how can there not be a death. "
Kalimdor mainland, Yongye Palace.
Boss Hu sighed and said to Ali Sander who was sitting on the sofa next to the old seat approving the decree documents.
To be honest, boss Hu does n’t want Garrosh to die like this. After all, he ’s wrong, but mistakes ca n’t kill the merits. Besides, if there is no personal reason for Garrosh, the world of Azeroth ca n’t get it. A colony of the entire parallel world.
So anonymity is a good ending, and Garrosh ’s colorful life is a part of the world ’s trend.
Who knows that these two orcs are grumpy brothers, and they have a very straightforward personality, and the conversation started right on the spot, both for glory and for the tribe, and the result is still awesome, naturally a dead chant .
"You think everyone is just like you, they have their own principles and persistence."
Ali Sand raised her head and gave Boss Hu a white look, then lowered her head again and looked at the file in her hand.
"Actually, I am not surprised by this ending. I have been a neighbor with the orcs for so long. Our prime minister council has also been in contact with the tribal leaders for such a long time. I have a thorough understanding of their glorious thinking."
Boss Hu nodded when he heard that, and sat back on the soft chair behind his desk case.
"Instead of living with humiliation, it is better to die with glory, Garrosh can be regarded as carrying out this thinking ... Hey, forget it, send a tribute to the tribe in the official name of the Dark Empire, he will live this life , Can also be regarded as the number one hero. "
"Already done, expect you to give orders in real time, and Garrosh is cold." Ali Sander gave boss Hu a white look again.
"Oh, that's why I need your prime minister council."
Of course, boss Hu doesn't have a little consciousness.
The news of Garrosh's death soon spread throughout the world. Regardless of the specific attitudes of the parties' forces, at least at this juncture, everyone did not continue to fall.
The Alliance stopped the dialogue with the tribe's media, which is a kind of respect.
King Varian stated that he was going to the pastor for a comprehensive medical examination, and his heart was beautiful.
Hmm, I also inadvertently reached a hidden achievement: I have n’t survived two consecutive Chieftains of the Horde, Thrall abdicated, and Garrosh died. Can I continue to give the currently incumbent Chief Warkin to the same? If it is gone, it depends on whether his body is great.
The Northern Alliance headed by Lordaeron was silent. After all, they were not very familiar with the new tribe. Except for the Arathi Highlands where Torrent Fortress was located, there had been no large-scale conflicts with the tribe, so for Gal No comment on the death of Rush.
The Ebon Knights expressed respect for the opinions of the tribe, and never rebuilt Garrosh's body into a new death knight, although they were very coveted, otherwise they would not take the initiative to ask.
The realm of the soul.
Garrosh found himself back to the young guy who had fought against demons on the Nagrand prairie and defended Galadaar.
The wind blows the wilderness, everything on the prairie is so calm and leisurely, the gate opening of the city of Galadar not far away seems to be welcoming his triumphant return.
"If you want to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Titan God will give you a second life, whether to return or not, it is your own choice, Garrosh Hellscream."
A sound of flapping wings rang, and the dark golden Val'kyr Valkyrie appeared behind Garrosh.
Garrosh turned around and smiled with a relaxed look, then shook his head.
return? Haven't you returned now? You have arrived home. Brothers, friends, grandmothers, they are all waiting for themselves.
"Go back, Wagri, I won't go with you, my destination is here."
Having said that, Garrosh turned around and strode forward, following the road with wildflowers and weeds on both sides, and walked into the open gate of Galadal.
The door was suddenly closed, everything around was quickly dissipated due to the departure of Garrosh, the Valkyrie Valkyrie also disappeared, and returned to the real world.
So, that ’s it, orc warrior Garrosh, your story is over.