Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 116
Grom brought a total of more than a dozen people this time. Counting Kilrogg's two guards and himself, there were only about twenty of them. Although there were only a few humans on the opposite side, he still chose to retreat. .It's not that he didn't dare to fight, it's just that Ner'zhul warned him before leaving that everything should be done in secret, and don't startle the snake.

Even if he dodged quickly, the neighing of those horses was unavoidable when he passed by those people's mounts.

But those humans didn't seem to have any intention of chasing him, they just rode away in a hurry.Grom breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand at Kilrogg.

Everything went smoothly, and with Kilrogg's presence, everything became easier.He first used the location coordinates given by Ner'zhul to directly cast a spell to pull up a portal, and then walked in one by one, and when he came out again, he saw the gate of that simple city from a distance.

"Stop, who is it?" An orc guard guarding the gate stopped Grom with his hand.

Grom took off the hood on his head, stared at the orc guard with his bell-like eyes, and said coldly: "Don't you even recognize your own warchief?"

The guard was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Our chief is Orgrim, stop talking nonsense here!"

The guards behind Grom wanted to rush up angrily, but Grom stopped him and said with a cold snort, "Where is Orgrim? I want to see him!"

The guard really didn't recognize Grom. Seeing the orcs on the opposite side were all angry, he felt a little guilty, but his mouth was still stubborn: "Is that what you want to see? Where did you come from? , I will report to you!"

A hint of impatience flashed across Grom's face, and with a swing of his thick arm, he swept the guard to the ground and snorted coldly, "You're so long-winded, get out!"

After speaking, Grom and twenty people rushed in.Although the city of Orgrim occupies a vast area, it is not exquisite. It is full of rows of small wooden houses, and only one largest wooden fortress stands in the middle.

Grom didn't have to look for it at all. Orgrim, who was the great chief at this time, must be in the largest fortress.

The shouts of the guards at the gate attracted the attention of the orc soldiers in the city, and they immediately surrounded them.Grom's eyes glared, and his eyes gleaming with coldness immediately forced back the shouting orcs who rushed forward, and no one dared to rush forward for a while.

Grom took his guards and rushed directly into Orgrim's fortress.

Orgrim was sitting at the table, deep in thought, when he heard a noise and stood up quickly.However, he is still slow!
Grom's guards rushed forward. These orc soldiers who drank the blood of Mannoroth completely broke through their original limits in speed and strength.

Orgrim was instantly suppressed by several soldiers, and his arms were folded back and he was pushed down on the table.

Grom walked up to him, looked at Orgrim, and said with a sneer, "Orgrim, your chieftain is very happy!"

Orgrim was a little dazed by the sudden change. His first reaction was that the black hand who hid had found him, and he was the only one who could find it.

Orgrim raised his head with difficulty, looked at the tall orc in front of him, suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you! Grom, my God, how did you come here! With you, Kilrogg!"

Grom said with a gloomy face: "Orgrim, do you think we will be trapped in that wasteland forever? Do you think that no one will know what you have done?"

Orgrim still couldn't believe it, and suddenly he thought of a possibility, but wouldn't all the orcs be finished in this way!

"Grom, and you Kilrogg, have you all turned to the devil?" Orgrim asked in shock.

Grom didn't want to answer him, but said coldly: "Master Ner'zhul sent me to catch you back!"

Orgrim's face froze suddenly, and then he said with a wry smile: "It turned out to be him, and you will all be killed by him!"

"Go talk to him if you have anything to say, but I have to remind you that you may be directly fed to the demon by Ner'zhul, you shouldn't have killed Gul'dan!"

"No, Gul'dan is damned, he brought us all into the land of doom!" Orgrim yelled, "He also killed Durotan, he lost the honor that belongs to the orcs!"

"Even so, you shouldn't be the one to execute him. You don't have the right!" Grom's patience seemed to be exhausted. He waved his hand impatiently and turned around to walk outside the fortress.

A group of orcs outside the door gathered outside the door and surrounded the door tightly.Grom stared, and strode outside.

When the soldiers saw their chieftain being escorted out by a majestic orc, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do.

"Don't move rashly, wait for me to come back!" Orgrim said loudly, although he felt that the possibility of his return was unlikely, but these orcs must be restrained!

Grom snorted coldly and turned to Kilrogg and nodded.Kilrogg stood in front, drove away the crowd, and began to recite a spell, and a portal slowly formed.

Grom went in first, followed by Kilrogg, and then his entourage.

When he returned to Draenor through the Dark Portal, Orgrim felt unreal.But the feeling of being able to return to my hometown again is really fucking good!
A group of people rushed to Ner'zhul's fortress without stopping. "Grom, give me a happy time!" Orgrim said lightly.

Grom glanced at him and said, "I don't have the final say on how to deal with you. It all depends on Ner'zhul's wishes!"

"Grom, Great Chief!" Orgrim's heart was broken. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that Ner'zhul would turn him into a ghost!
Grom sighed secretly, although Gul'dan was wrong, but you Orgrim really can't kill him, even if everyone hates him, you can't!

In front of Ner'zhul's fortress, there were all orc warriors gathered together, but these warriors were obviously different from before.Irritable, bloodthirsty, drawing swords at every turn, everyone's eyes are blood red!
Orgrim knelt in front of the fort, and Ner'zhul stood on the top of the fort, watching the murderer who brutally killed his apprentice.

"How to deal with those who dare to harm their compatriots!" Ner'zhul's voice of grief and indignation spread throughout the gathering place.

"Deprive him of his honor!" the orcs below shouted in unison.

"What about those who have lost their honor!" Ner'zhul continued to shout, his voice becoming cold.

"kill!"

Orgrim's heart trembled, these orc warriors were different, they had all changed!
Ner'zhul flew down, with an extra dagger in his hand, he inserted it instantly.Grom and others sighed in their hearts. This Orgrim did something that no one else dared to do, and it was just this fate.

Die, then die!At this moment, they all had this thought in their hearts, including Orgrim!

But things were beyond their expectations again, Ner'zhul's dagger did not directly kill Orgrim, but stuck in the ground next to it.

Ner'zhul lowered his face, and said coldly to Orgrim: "However, I want to give you a chance to make a contribution to your crime!"

(End of this chapter)