Stormwind God

"What can't be said? Of course it's a little bit." Jaina responded positively, but with her charming smile, her eyes narrowed with joke: "I'm whispering to my lover, should I tell you? No way? "

By the way, Jaina directly put her white gloved hand on the back of Duke's hand. It's so clear that I'm showing affection, do you want dog food?

Garrosh certainly knew he was impulsive, but he didn't regret it. His intuition as a warrior told him that the two guys were laughing at him just now. He always believed in his instincts.

However, his behavior seems quite naive in terms of diplomacy.

No, this can no longer be called diplomacy. This is exactly a release of anger.

In Borean Tundra, the Warsong clan was hit by Her Majesty the Blue Dragon King, the betrayal, and suffered heavy losses. As the chief, Garrosh performed mediocrely, and in the end he was the former chief. The dead Grom came out and became the savior.

Garrosh can clearly feel that his trust and evaluation of him have been greatly reduced. Warsong Orc talks more about his father than about him.

Since that day, his temper has been like a gunpowder barrel, in that state of being a little bit.

Seeing him look like this, Varok's head was so big that he stood up timidly: "Garrush, don't make trouble unreasonably! Sit down!"

"You ..." Garrosh's neck was flushed, and the bulging necks and veins seemed to be stuffed with two sausages each.

"This is the Northern Expeditionary Alliance. This is the Supreme Commander of the Alliance, not your hunting ground for the Warsong Clan. If you are rude, please roll me back to Orgrimmar!" Varok screamed loudly.

In terms of status, Varok Sarufal is the current chief of the Blackrock clan, on a par with Garrosh.

Regarding status, as the supreme commander of the High Chief, Saurfang has the power to directly control all orc army. During tribal warfare, even the alien chiefs such as Vol'jin and Kane had to lead the army to obey his orders.

Garrosh, whose qualifications are still low, does not even have full control of the Warsong clan, has no confidence in competing with Warlock.

"Hum!" After a disdainful grunt, Garrosh finally held his arms in his arms and sat down hard. As everyone knows, in psychology, holding your chest with both hands is actually a defensive posture to isolate communication with each other.

Warlock apologized: "Sorry, Garrosh is a kid from Nagrand. Young impulsive, please His Excellency Marcus not to blame him."

"No, no! It's okay." Duke waved his hands with a smile.

Of course, Duke laughed in his heart.

There are always bad-minded guys in this world. It should be said, is brain screaming really a brain screaming?

Really ignorant and fearless!

In the end who gave you the courage to challenge an authentic demigod for such trivial reasons?

If at this moment the chief of the tribe is a brain scream, then Duke will not hesitate to clean up the tribe first.

Now that he knows the course of history, Duke doesn't mind watching Garrosh go further and further on the road to death. It's as interesting as watching the clowns jumping around.

Over there, Jaina clapped her hands, and a gnome mage ran to the podium.

"Hello! Dear Alliance Commander, His Excellency Marcus. Hello! Dear Your Excellency Saurfang. I am today ’s host, Millhouse * Mana Storm!" The talking dwarf has silvery white upright hair And beards, and two-handed beards that are quite striking.

He was wearing a mage robe with blue and gold edges, and a pair of bright red trousers, and he looked quite ... happy.

What surprised Duke most was his name. As a traverser, Duke certainly won't forget this extremely famous and amusing gnomish mage.

Gnome is a highly intelligent race, but also has a strong curiosity. If there is an opportunity to satisfy the thirst for knowledge with technology that cannot be achieved by myself, I believe many people will do so. Of course, Millhouse did the same,

In the original history, his first appearance was during the Burning Expedition. This guy intended to steal Naaru's spacecraft and wanted to use Naaru's technology to explore the outside world.

He quietly boarded the ideal ship. But unfortunately, the blood elves of Kael'thas captured the space ship of Naaru, and Millhouse hid in a second cell for self-defense. As a result, when the player beat the boss of the imprisoned prison, This guy came out to help beat the boss.

Millhouse in history is a very famous person, causing countless troubles. In addition, he is the only mage who survived a teleportation failure and lost in space.

Duke just didn't know, for Mao's teaser Faye would run here?

I don't know, this teaser is actually the peak of Huiyue, and there are faint signs of breakthrough towards the sun. Not Duke boasting, as long as he personally helped Millhouse to adjust the magic circuit, the Alliance could immediately have a third Sun Master.

It's just that this is quite unnecessary. First of all, it will affect the growth of Millhouse. Secondly, once the goods enter the sun, they will have to find a place in Dalaran, at least one of the six members of the Kirin Tor Council. So what's the consequence of having a teaser as a leader?

The answer is funny but contagious!

Holding this crazy and curious gnome mage up was definitely a nightmare. Duke couldn't do anything in minutes, and was responsible for wiping professional Butler's butt.

Seeing Millhouse, Duke hadn't had time to say anything. The brain screamed over there again.

"What is this !? A humble dwarf? Isn't the guy in the league normal? Why should I listen to a humble guy who doesn't even reach my knees?" The screaming anger of the brain was unreasonable.

He has a bad temper, and Millhouse is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The grumpy dwarf rose up on his hips, and the Frost Magic Circuit was moving rapidly. Almost instantly, an ice platform formed under his feet, holding him to the point where Garrosh looked at him.

Millhouse spit on the spot and spit on the spot: "Humble? Man, I don't care who you are. No one dares to say that the powerful Millhouse is a 'humble' dwarf! Tell you that you are racist! I Your height is at least five feet away! Okay, maybe six feet. But how about that? Believe me, if you go down with a fireball, you will burn your ugly legs and smooth the height difference between you and me. !? "

At this point, everyone hadn't responded yet, and another gnome jumped out: "I don't know what's going on here, but I'll be happy to pack this unreasonable idiot with Millhouse!"

"What did you say !?" Brain Cannon shouted and clenched his fists and stood up.

Just then, Duke's long voice came: "Grom, let your son smash!"