I don’t know
You see, the devil is here, and so is the Burning Legion.
This is the first time that they want to invade our world. Besides Dalaran, more people don’t know that history.
Blockx clenched his axe. We can have a fight with them.
No, we can’t. Ronin explained the Krasus push.
But when Blockx accepted everything quickly, he had drawn a clear line in the past. The situation was not complicated for the orcs. There was a danger that the enemy would kill people on their way. Only cowards and fools would let this happen. Blockx said more than once.
We can change history through interference. The mage insisted that although he still agreed with the orcs in his heart.
Blockx hummed and said, do it.
His simple sentence evaded Ronin, arguing that the mage had fought and made a choice.
But is this a definite choice? It has been warned in the past, but to what extent?
They marched silently. Ronin fought with the devil in his heart, while Blockx looked warily at the devil outside. They didn’t know where the end was. Ronin’s attention was focused on the swamp. After he tried to bring Blockx back there, he thought of the hell beast or the hell beast to him.
The trees became dense and eventually became a forest. Luo Ning silently cursed him for choosing a direction that seemed to be a mistake. Blockx didn’t express his opinion. He took a magic axe to cut things that were in the way. It was very easy for the axe to cut anything. The mage hoped that one day his companion wouldn’t use it to cut his axe, and the blade wouldn’t stop even when he met a bone.
After a few minutes of futile struggle, the two of them decided to turn back. The orcs still didn’t say anything to Luoning this time, but when they turned back, they found that their route had disappeared. The giant trees were erected in the place where the route was coming, and the shrubs around the trunk further proved that this was obviously the wrong direction. However, the orc mage didn’t believe the attitude and looked at the trees.
We crossed there when we came. I know so.
I agreed that Blockx raised his axe and walked towards the mysterious tree, so we had to go back.
His axe was suddenly absorbed by the tree. Blockx reluctantly gave up the axe and held the handle tightly, but his body was sucked in. His legs were dangling and he wanted to get rid of the tree’s absorption.
Ronin came running. He tried to hold the orc’s foot but failed. Looking at the tall orc, he murmured.
Something knocked at him in the back. A mage staggered forward. If he hadn’t hid to one side when the tree was in front, he would have firmly hit the tree in front. Luo Ning threw himself on the ground, but he didn’t fall on the rough ground or the tangled roots, but hit something soft.
Is a person’s body.
Ronin panted repeatedly, but he met the hand who died in a fierce tree before, but when he got up, he saw his face through a ray of moonlight through the canopy.
Malfurion
The night elf suddenly cried. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the mage.
you
Further back, Blockx shouted something, and the night elves all looked there quickly. Ronin raised his hand to prepare for the attack, but Malfurion suddenly grabbed his wrist, which surprised him.
No, the dark-skinned figure sat up and quickly searched the forest. He nodded and called Blockx not to hit them, which meant to hurt you.
Hurt the orcs and roared, They want my axe.
You must do as I say. They will protect you.
The warrior gave a reluctant roar. Ronin looked at Malfurion for an explanation, but he didn’t explain. On the contrary, the night elf released the mage’s wrist and let him get up. Malfurion dragged Ronin behind and calmly walked to the place where Blockx fought.
They found that the orc was surrounded by ugly trees, and some branches were wrapped around his head, and his axe was still wrapped around him. The orc was desperately breathing, but his body was tightly wrapped around him. He looked at his companions for a while and his weapons for a while, and he didn’t seem to know whether he should get his weapons back.
You’d better not talk nonsense when you hear him hum.
I didn’t talk nonsense.
When the mage warrior looked at me, Malfurion walked up to the tallest tree and said, I thank my brothers in the jungle for watching in the field. I know that you protected me until my friends found me. They meant to hurt you. They were not white.
The leaves rustled and Ronin didn’t feel the wind.
The night elf nodded and continued, we won’t bother you again.
The leaves rustled louder and then wrapped around Blockx’s axe, and the branches of the axe fell to the ground.
The tree let the axe fall gently, and the orc suddenly took a step forward. He grabbed the handle of the axe with his hand, but he didn’t wave his weapon at the tree. He knelt in front of them and pointed to the blade.
I beg your forgiveness.
The towering canopy shook Malfurion again and put one hand on the orcs’ generous back. They accepted.
Can you really talk to them? Ronin finally asked.
