Volume 3: Tides of Darkness Chapter 155: The Chiefs of the Tribe
Medivh (the incarnation of Sargeras): "See, these simple-minded orcs are doing a good job. Let's go meet those orcs and see how these useless trash are prepared."
Murphy nodded and took out the mysterious man's cloak and put it on. There might be players in the orc camp, and he didn't want the fact that Prince Aidan had turned evil to be exposed in advance.
Medivh used a teleportation spell to teleport the two of them to a camp below.
This camp is filled with the aura of evil energy, which is obviously different from the surrounding orc camps. There are not only orcs and ogres, but also some demons mixed in.
The orcs are made up of different clans, and each clan has its own flag. Murphy looked up - it was the Twilight Clan, which turned out to be Gul'dan's camp. The Twilight Clan was the predecessor of the Twilight's Hammer, founded by the ogre Cho'gall, and later surrendered to the Old Gods, but was still following Gul'dan.
The appearance of the two immediately caused a commotion, and a group of orcs surrounded them with bad intentions, and some of them were eager to launch an attack.
Medivh had no desire to negotiate. He simply raised his hand, and the orcs exploded and died due to the ferocious evil energy in their bodies.
The remaining orcs were shocked and angry, and they all roared and wanted to rush forward.
"Assistant! You idiots!" An old voice made the orcs stop immediately, and then they saw an old-faced orc warlock slowly walking out of the crowd. He was hunched over, with a pair of scarlet eyes full of evil, his face was full of wrinkles, and his back was covered with bone spurs mutated by fel energy, with some skulls inserted on them as decoration. Behind him was a tall two-headed ogre.
Medivh (avatar of Sargeras): "Gul'dan, we meet again."
Gul'dan (Demon Master): "Ah, respected Master Medivh, I am glad to see you again. I have been eagerly looking forward to your arrival."
Gul'dan said with a flattering expression, "Please come this way."
There is a reason why Gul'dan was respectful. When he first met Medivh, he attacked Medivh, but was killed in an instant and almost died.
Even though so much time has passed, the opponent's powerful and terrifying magic power still makes him feel scared. Even though his strength has improved a lot during this period of time, he still has no confidence that he can defeat the opponent.
"Who is this?"
"An ally."
Allies! Gul'dan couldn't help but look at Murphy twice. Gul'dan knew very well how powerful and arrogant Medivh was. Even to him, the master of fel energy of the Shadow Council , he was still ordered around.
Anyone who can be called an ally must not be an ordinary person.
Feeling Gul'dan's gaze, Murphy smiled at him and suddenly released the majesty of the Dragon King. A terrifying aura instantly made the surrounding orcs retreat in horror, and even Gul'dan's demon servants showed terrified expressions.
Gul'dan was shocked and a cold sweat broke out on his head. He wondered where did this powerful man come from?
He wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "Welcome to Draenor. As you can see , the Dark Portal has been built and the orc army is about to set out."
Medivh (the incarnation of Sargeras): "Last time you were defeated by a group of adventurers. I hope you can gain some momentum this time and don't let me down again."
Gul'dan was furious when he heard this. "Who the hell do you think you are, Sargeras? If I wasn't worried about the Burning Legion behind you, I wouldn't be so humble."
He always felt that the human warlock in front of him should be a traitor like him, who was lured and recruited by the Burning Legion. Just like he betrayed the orcs, the human in front of him must also be a traitor to his own tribe. They are all traitors, so who is stronger than who?
I'm just a little bit stronger than him, but it doesn't matter. As long as I find the Tomb of Sargeras and seize the power inside, no one will be able to do this to me anymore.
However, Gul'dan did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face. "Of course, of course. This time the Great Chief has gathered a million troops, and he can definitely sweep away those weak humans."
"Take me to see your new chieftain. I want to see what kind of person this time the leader of the orcs is. I hope he won't be like Blackhand last time, who charged in without thinking and was killed by a group of human civilians."
"Okay, but the chieftain doesn't know of your existence. Please allow me to introduce you when the time comes."
Medivh nodded, and the three of them walked through the Twilight Clan's camp and headed towards the largest tent in the orc camp.
Along the way, most of the orcs cast curious glances at them, but when they saw Gul'dan, they didn't think much about it. Gul'dan didn't have a very good reputation among the orcs. In the eyes of the orcs, fel magic was an evil and terrifying force, but the orcs had always respected the strong. Gul'dan's reputation made him an existence that no one dared to mess with. However, some knowledgeable ones glanced at the three of them and talked in a low voice.
Strength and Pesticide (Orc Grunt): "Fuck, is it Medivh and Goudan?"
Bloodthirster (Orc Grunt): "Is this true? Oh, it's true. Medivh and Goudan showed up together. Haha, the Dark Portal is finally going to open."
Ancient Evil (Orc Raider): "Hey, who is that mysterious man?"
Hulk (Orc Peon): "Who cares who he is? As long as he can open the door, I can finally attack Azeroth. It's not easy for me to do this for the Horde. I have to go online late at night to earn experience."
At this moment, inside the warchief's tent, the new warchief of the tribe, Orgrim Doomhammer, was discussing the march with a group of orc chieftains.
Orgrim (Chief of the Horde): "The Dark Portal is about to open. We have already provided enough sacrifices. As long as the last few clans are ready, we can open the portal. This time we must concentrate all our strength to destroy the human defenses in one fell swoop and gain a firm foothold in that world.
Varok Saurfang and Grommash Hellscream, you lead the elite troops of the Blackrock Clan and the Warsong Clan respectively as the vanguard. You must establish a good line of defense on the other side of the Dark Portal as soon as possible. You must not launch a reckless attack like you did last time.
Kargath Bladefist and Kilrogg Deadeye, lead your clans to march in. Kilrogg, I need your prophetic magic to detect the enemy's movements and ensure the smooth operation.
Durotan, Ner'zhul, your Frostwolf Clan and Shadowmoon Clan are advancing in the third wave. After passing through the Dark Portal, immediately build a Storm Altar and summon elemental creatures to join the battle. Don't tell me that the elements won't respond or anything like that. The life and death of the Horde depends on this battle, and we must make use of the power of the elements for our army at all costs.
Dar Triplebloodblade, lead your Burning Blade clan to accompany the main force of my Blackrock army. We will be the fourth wave to pass through the Dark Portal.
The rest of the clans will enter in the order we arranged before. Any questions?"
Kilrogg Deadeye (Chieftain of the Bleeding Hollow): "What about those crazy adventurers? If we encounter them again, we..." He didn't finish his words, but the fear in his one eye aroused a wave of contempt.
Compared to others, Kilrogg Deadeye's fear of adventurers is more obvious, and he doesn't mind showing it. By sacrificing one of his eyes, Kilrogg Deadeye can see some fragments of the future and even predict his own death. Therefore, he can often avoid danger and win in war.
However, ever since he encountered those adventurers, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not see any images of adventurers in the vision of the future, as if they did not exist at all.
In fact, he had predicted it when he opened the door last time. In the vision of the future, he did not see any adventurers at all. What he saw was the tribal army easily destroying the Alliance's outpost camp. However, things did not develop in that way at all.
Unknown things are the most frightening. Kilrogg is not afraid of facing powerful enemies, at least he can avoid them in advance, but he is afraid of facing those unknown existences.
Orgrim (chief of the tribe): "Don't worry, I've studied the last battle. Although the 100,000 troops suffered heavy casualties, the adventurers also suffered countless casualties. According to every warrior who participated in that battle, every orc could kill at least ten adventurers before he died. If things are really as they said, the casualties of those adventurers are at least hundreds of thousands. It is very likely that they have suffered heavy losses and are almost wiped out.
Humph, if that idiot Blackhand had listened to my advice and prepared a rearguard, perhaps we would have conquered that world by now.
So this time, we must be fully prepared before launching the attack, and we must not act rashly." When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Hellscream on the opposite side, and Hellscream was a little annoyed by being stared at.
Grommash Hellscream (Warsong Chieftain): "Don't look at me like that, Warchief. I know what to do."
While the orc chieftains were discussing strategies, the sound of staffs hitting the ground suddenly came from outside the tent.
The chiefs immediately looked towards the door and saw Gul'dan walking in with two humans.
