Menethil's Power

Chapter 487 The Hidden Enemy

Draxul felt afraid, but he still fixed his eyes on the strangely dressed ogre in front of him. The body of the other party did not have the bloated feeling of ordinary ogre, it looked very strong, and seemed to be taller than normal ogre The devil is a little shorter and looks a little strange.

But one thing is for sure, he only has one head, the ogre race seems to have a bad brain, there must be two to be worth one of other races, so only the two-headed ogre will show With extraordinary wisdom, just like Gul'dan's follower Cho'gall before, and single-headed ogres generally have intelligence deficiency, which means they are easier to fool.

Although this ogre seems a bit unique, Draxul still tried to deal with ordinary ogres first. Generally speaking, the reason for these big men blocking the way is just hungry...

"I don't bring any food with me now, buddy." He said in a calm tone as much as possible: "If you want, you can go to Thunder Ax Fortress with me, where I will treat you well and definitely let you full..."

Rexxar stared at him coldly, the rough but extremely sharp battle ax directly chopped into the soil in front of Drake'sul, less than two centimeters away from his toes.

The orc warlock swallowed, knowing that he couldn't get away with it, "My lord, what exactly do you want to know?" He changed his address neatly, and smiled cautiously.

After realizing that ten of them tied together would not be enough for the opponent to cut, the only thing Draxul considered now was how to save his own life.

"You summoned all the demons in this place?" Rexxar asked.

"In a sense, that's right, but I'm not the one responsible for the summoning, I'm just... er, watching the fun." The poor warlock tried his best to show his innocence.

Rexxar didn't care about Draxul's nonsense, and the cold evil spirit still surrounded him, "Then what is your purpose? Who is your master?"

"My master..." Draxul had a toothache, "It's Raygood." He announced a name.

Raygood?Rexxar frowned slightly, he didn't have much impression of this name.

"As for our purpose..." Draxul seemed to have suddenly suffered from a stuttering problem, and the battle ax lying on his neck cured him instantly, "The purpose of summoning these demons is to deal with the newly established tribe .” He finished this sentence very smoothly within three seconds, for fear that Rexxar’s hands would suddenly tremble.

Being able to survive from the first orc war to the present, Draxul still cherishes his life very much.

"You want to deal with the new tribe? Why?" Rexxar didn't just let Drake Sur go, and continued to ask.

"Because the new tribe led by Thrall completely abandoned the past, they rejected the evil energy and rediscovered the way of shamanism, and my master wants to allow the Shadow Council to control the fate of the orcs again." Delaxul honestly Honestly speaking.

This is what Reid told him, but the crappy warlock can be sure that he will never just think so. Back then, Gul'dan never paid attention to the orc tribe. He just regarded his compatriots as stepping stones and sacrifices in pursuit of power .

Rexxar's expression moved slightly, he had heard news about the new tribe more than once, "Tell me about the situation of this new tribe." He said slowly.

It's sure to be fun to get feedback from enemies about their Horde.

"Uh, you should know that Orgrim Doomhammer lost to humans in the war 12 years ago..." Draxar could only start telling stories, in order to appease the other party and buy time, he told a lot detailed.

Red and his subordinates have a very thorough understanding of the new tribe. After all, these guys hiding in the dark are going to attack it. Naturally, they must have enough understanding of the new tribe. Therefore, the story of Drake Sur, unexpectedly It was quite vivid.

So Rexxar knew the tragic fate of the orcs being reduced to coolies after being taken in by the alliance, and knew that Thrall was the son of the hero Durotan, raised by humans, and possessed insights and knowledge that other orcs could not match. A shameful name, to remember the shame that mankind brought to him.

The young warchief finally escaped from the human prison, carrying the legacy of Doomhammer with him.He gathered the remnants of the clan, broke through the shelter of humans, and rescued thousands of compatriots. Then, while humans were busy with war, the whole clan migrated to this desolate continent to open up the real homeland of orcs.

The influence of the fel energy and the blood of the devil continued to fade, and they were no longer addicted to killing. Instead, under the leadership of Thrall, they recovered the ancient inheritance of the orcs and pursued the true glory.

This new tribe is very different from the previous war machine formed by the union of all clans. Rexxar was extremely disappointed with Blackhand's tribe, but now he has to admit that this new tribe is very similar to his ideal.

Although he has some ogre blood, Rexxar thinks that he has more orc blood flowing, so he bid farewell to his father and clansmen and came to Azeroth.After all, he has a sense of identity and belonging to the tribe, so even though he has made plans to continue wandering, he decided to at least get in touch with the new tribe.

You can't sit idly by after knowing the conspiracy of these warlocks.

The war eagle Spyley's long cry came from the sky, and Rexxar knew what it meant, a group of powerful enemies were approaching his position.He couldn't stay here for long, he didn't intend to fight these demons and warlocks head-on, that would be very stupid, and although he himself was capable of facing dozens of enemies at the same time, he didn't want his animal companions to be injured.

Rexxar walked slowly towards Draksul, the shadow of the tall figure completely covered the relatively thin body of the orc, and Draksul's face changed, "You, what are you going to do?"

Is this to kill people?Fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he wanted to make some resistance, but Misha's low growl made him completely dispel the idea, "Wait a minute! I have more news to tell..." He couldn't bear it. shouted loudly, wanting to make the other party less murderous.

It was as if Rexxar couldn't hear Draxul's begging for mercy at all. He raised his broad and powerful hand, and the orc warlock felt a chill in his heart, thinking that his life would end here, but the severe pain he expected did not It happened, and 2 minutes later he found himself tied up tightly, only his feet could move.

A rope was extended from the rope that bound him, and the end was in Rexxar's hand, obviously this was a way to deal with the captive.

"Let's go." Rexxar said.

"Let's go? Where are you taking me?" Draxul obviously still couldn't understand the situation.

"Orgrimmar."

This weak but cunning warlock didn't answer any key questions, but it doesn't matter, he is obviously a key person who knows many secrets, and Rexxar is going to give it as a "gift" to the new great chief Sa Well, then the sorcerer will surely reveal all he knows.

Draxul was stunned, Rexxar had already walked a certain distance, the rope was being tightened, and behind him, War Pig Hofer was dressed roughly, threatening him to move forward with grunts.

In desperation, Drake'sul could only take a step forward, and followed Rexxar to the south.

……

"Thank you very much, Obi." Isaacs expressed his "heartfelt" thanks to Oregos who carried him.

He is now on a floating platform at the left end of the top of the Demon Nexus, where he can see the Eye of Eternity, the core of the Demon Nexus, where the blue dragon king Malygos should have been.

The white kitten was on his shoulder, and the girl's soul was looking curiously at the source of Azeroth's magic.

Oregos was a little displeased. He hadn't expected that he would experience what it was like to be a mount in advance. He felt depressed and wronged, so he flew aside without even saying hello.

"This child."...Telegosa, who accompanied him, looked a little dumbfounded.

The form of the dragon is somewhat inconvenient. The little blue dragon princess turned into a human form. The human form of the dragon can be chosen by oneself. Telegosa chose the standard image of a high elf, but Telegosa is like Keri Strasa retains the dragon horn as a feature, so she looks a different kind of beauty. Her long hair is dark blue, and her face is more immature than her sister.

"Wait a minute, I have notified Kalei and sister, they should be here soon." Telegosa said playfully, this is a girl who is both seductive and lively and friendly, I have to say that the blue dragon is the most friendly A mortal dragon.

"I can wait." Isaacs nodded slightly.

After a while, two larger blue dragons appeared above the platform, and they also chose to transform into human forms. This was for the sake of equal dialogue, which can be regarded as respect for Isaacs. Naturally, these two new blue dragons are Kalecgos and Teligosa.

"How are you doing with Sapphiron's body?" Everyone was acquainted, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed, so Isaacs asked casually.

"We will bury it in the Azure Holy Land. His bones have been sealed with the strictest magic, and nothing can desecrate his body anymore." Kalecgos said, he looked very relieved.

"The good news is that we also found that part of his soul is preserved. Maybe one day, we will be able to communicate with him again." Teligosa also showed some joy.

This is the best news in misfortune.

However, Isaacs had to spoil their good mood, "Jianna has now resurrected another blue dragon, which should be another important member of your clan." He said truthfully.

If he's right, it's Sindragosa, consort of Malygos who died in the War of the Ancients, and possibly Telygosa and Telegosa's mother.

The faces of the two blue dragons immediately became solemn again, "Another..." Kalecgos sighed in a low voice.

The catastrophe that happened ten thousand years ago has left the Blue Dragon Clan still unable to recover from the disaster. I do not know how many bones of the clan members have been lost.

"So we'd better solve this problem once and for all. This is why I came to you." Isaacs said: "I said before that I need your help, and you must suppress the Focusing Rainbow."

Kalecgos and Teligosa glanced at each other, "Of course we are willing to help, but the problem is that with our abilities, I'm afraid it won't have a particularly big impact on that artifact."

The blue dragons are also helpless, which is tantamount to admitting that they are not as good as Jaina as a mortal.

Isaacs frowned, "You still have no way to contact the law-weaver?"

If it was Malygos himself, it should be a very simple matter to seize control of the Focusing Iris.

"Since regaining power, my father has either closed himself in the eyes of eternity, or disappeared, completely ignoring the affairs of the ethnic group." Teligosa was also very helpless and sad.

The madness of Malygos does not know when it will end.

Isaacs sighed, "Since you can't influence the Focusing Rainbow too much, then it should be possible to simulate an energy circuit similar to it?"

"What do you mean?" Teligosa hesitated.

Isaacs reached out and started stroking the kitten's soft head on his shoulder. Kalecgos and Teligosa noticed the sudden appearance of the little pet.

"Actually, I already have a candidate for suppressing the Focusing Rainbow, but she needs some special training..."

(End of this chapter)