Azeroth Hoag Biography

However, just when Ozan was feeling a sense of accomplishment because he had found the orc camp, Ned spoke in a disgraceful manner.

"So can we go back now?" Ned pointed to the sky and said to Ozan, "It's starting to snow heavily!"

In fact, snowflakes have been floating slowly in the sky, but now the snowflakes have become more dense.

"No, such a good opportunity! I want to sneak in and find evidence that can prove the existence of orcs!" Ozan glanced at Ned dissatisfied, but still patiently explained that this was an impromptu action on his part. Here, if you don't take the opportunity to collect some evidence, wouldn't this great opportunity be wasted?

"If we want to talk about evidence, doesn't everything we see count?" Ned looked at Ozan doubtfully. He saw a cruel light in Ozan's eyes. This was not what a mage should have. The look in his eyes was something only those psychopathic butchers would show.

"What we want is to find conclusive evidence of the existence of orcs. What is conclusive evidence? Let me put it simply, it is orcs, living or dead!" Ozan did not notice that Ned was secretly observing him. The middle-aged mage was focusing all his attention on the small valley not far away. In his opinion, as long as Ned hoped to solve the task earlier, he would not object to this proposal.

"This is different from what you said at the beginning! If I had known that I was going to capture the orcs, I wouldn't have come!" But Ozan's answer was completely unexpected by Ned, and the middle-aged mage suddenly froze on the spot. .

"We should go back!" Ned ordered the coyote druid squatting aside. The druid in coyote form then stood up obediently and followed Ned in the direction he came from. go.

"Wait a minute! We just need to go in quietly and knock down an orc at random to end our mission and return to Dalaran. Don't you want to complete this mission as soon as possible?" Seeing that Ned was really planning to leave, O Zan suddenly became anxious. With Ozan's strength, it was not difficult to sneak into the orc camp alone, but it was a bit beyond his power to bring out an orc.

"Yes, I hope to leave this damn snowy mountain as soon as possible! But that doesn't mean I have to risk being hunted down by an entire orc tribe to do this! Do you understand?" Ned turned around and replied, Without stopping, in just a short moment, he and the Coyote Druid entered the cedar forest.

"No, you can't leave! Don't forget that you and your fellow gnolls have written their names on the magic contract. You must obey my orders, or you will die in the arcane fire! Don't you Are you going to refuse to carry out the order?" Ozan appeared in front of the two of them in a flash, blocking the way. The middle-aged mage threatened menacingly.

The Coyote Druid was obviously frightened by the middle-aged mage's threat. It immediately shook its head and hid behind Ned, but Ned didn't take it seriously. He already knew what kind of virtue the gnoll was.

"Our contract is very clear. When we find that the risk of a mission is too high, we have the right to refuse to execute it! Don't try to deceive me, we have already been on guard!" Ned knew very well that this middle-aged mage was trying to scare them. , not to mention how can a mere human magic contract bind a blue dragon?

Even though Ned was in human form at this time, his understanding of magic was completely unmatched by these human mages. When he got the contract, he had already analyzed the magic in it and casually found a bunch of loopholes.

"Oh, damn it!" Seeing that his threat was directly exposed by Ned, Ozan felt a little embarrassed, but the middle-aged mage still refused to give up. He simply made everything clear: "Just say it!" How can you help me?"

"At least tell me first why you are so keen on capturing orcs. Don't deceive me with reasons like 'complete the task early and everyone will be better off'. If that's the case, you should bring more people instead of like now. It's just us." Since Ozan planned to make it clear directly, Ned let him go. Anyway, the initiative was now in the hands of the blue dragon, so Ned just gave a few simple warnings to let the naughty middleman Master Nian don't try to deceive him.

"I did this for my son. I saw him die in the hands of the orcs with my own eyes! From then on, I vowed to kill all the orcs who came to Azeroth!" Ozan was obviously hesitant, but when When he saw the orc camp behind Ned, he made up his mind, so he wiped his face hard and spoke out his hatred for the orcs.

"Very good, it seems that you did not deceive me at least on this point, and I am very sympathetic to your experience! But I still have a small question. The reason you mentioned for retreating from the front line was influenced by Seriously injured, but in my opinion, you don't look like you have been seriously injured. Can you explain it?" Ned looked at the hatred for the orcs flashing in the middle-aged mage's eyes, and he immediately believed what he said. A few points, but he still had some doubts that needed to be clarified.

"They are all those meddlesome fools. I just killed the orcs who surrendered to avoid wasting food. Someone reported me to the Mages Council and said that I abused lynching, so they found a reason to let me come back from the front line. Anyway, According to them, the psychological trauma is also a serious injury." Ozan no longer concealed it. Anyway, Ozan's situation in this regard has long been spread among the high-level mages of Dalaran, so it is basically It’s not a secret, of course, to the people at the bottom, Ozan is still a “heroically wounded” combat hero.

"So that's it. I think I understand why you are so anxious to deal with these orcs. You are afraid that they will escape, right?" Ned then realized that Ozan's ideas were fundamentally different from those of the Council of Mages. The Council of Mages hopes to limit the impact of the incident to a small circle, but Ozan obviously just wants to see all the orcs die. As for the negative impact, what is it?

"Yes, the Council of Mages does not completely trust me, so there must be hidden secrets left by the Council of Mages among my men. I am not sure that I can fully command them." Ozan spread his hands helplessly. Everything that can be said and what cannot be said has been said, now it is up to Ned to choose whether to help him or report him to the Council of Mages.

"It sounds crazy and fun, count me in!" Ned's answer undoubtedly made Ozan overjoyed.