Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the windows of Nelgo's wooden house on the sleeping orcs.

Nairgo frowned, and after a while opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" an orc came in with a plate on which steaming pieces of meat and eggs from unknown beasts made Nelgo feel a little hungry.

"Are you hungry?" the orc laughed, "You're such a warrior."

"The Guardian told us that you actually entered the Elemental Heights yesterday on your own.

He said with some chatter, "I heard that you also seriously injured the fallen elemental guardian

?" Nairgo smiled bitterly.

He didn't know how the rumors became so outrageous, if according to the truth:

it was a shaman who went to the copy alone, and then fought wits with an elite monster for half a day, and finally almost was beaten.

In the end, it was up to the big guy to come to the rescue.

"It's okay. The orcs didn't care, "It's an honor to be wounded in battle." "

Blood and glory, or blood and thunder, strength and glory?

It doesn't matter, anyway, in the eyes of the orcs, it's one thing whether you can do it or not, but it's another thing to do it or not."

Cowards are never nobler than hard laborers.

He cut a small piece of meat with a knife and handed it to Nelgo's mouth.

"Do you remember me?" asked the orc.

"You? Of course. Nairgo swallowed the meat and thought for a moment, "Amukva?"

Amukhwa let out a hearty laugh.

Although the relationship between Nairgo and these shamanic apprentices is not cold, he is definitely not very eager.

He thought Nairgo didn't even know who he was.

"Of course I can remember, Breath of the Moon, a nice name. Nairgo said smoothly, "Are you the shaman of the Shadow Moon Clan?"

Amukwa handed Nairgo another glass of water, "Our Shadow Moon Clan has a special worship of the moon, so my mother, who is a stargazer, gave me this name."

"But as far as I know, the Shadow Moon Clan has banned worship hundreds of years ago... Dark Star. Nairgo thought about it, but finally decided to call the star by the Dark Star, after all, they all called it that by the Shadow Moon Clan.

"Friend, I have to explain it to you. Amukhwa said: "We worship the Pale Lady, the moon, and the Star of Darkness or the Sublime Father is the star we forbid to worship, and as to why, that's another long story."

"Sorry. Nairgo narrowed, "I don't know much about the history of your clan.

"It doesn't matter. Amukwa waved his hand, "You're not the first orc to ask me this kind of question."

"It's you. Amukwa asked Nelgo, "Your name sounds like a dragon-throated orc, just like their clan name, but you're a warsong orc?"

Nairgo said, "I am an adopted orc, and a warrior of our clan found me by the stream, because there was a note in the animal skin that wrapped me at that time, and it said Nairgo.

He smiled, "So that's where my name comes from."

"Sorry. This time it was Amukhwa's turn to apologize, "I didn't mean to bring up your sadness.

"Yet. Amukwa put aside the dinner plate that had no food, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "You really fit my impression of the warsong orcs. "

Is it recklessness?" asked Nairgo.

The reckless character of the war song orc is almost the same as the stereotype in the orc clan, just like you say that you are the dragon throat clan, others will always think that you have a flying dragon of your own, and the Blackstone clan will forge the same.

But this is indeed the characteristic of these clans.

"No, it's bravery. Amukva looked at Nairgo with some envy, "Your eyes, and your character, you will definitely achieve a career."

"To borrow your words. For some reason, Nairgo suddenly replied in Serris, perhaps because there was no such idiom in the orc language.

Amukwa had never heard of this language, but he didn't care, maybe it was the exclusive dialect of the orcs of war songs, after all, each clan had its own dialect, and these dialects were basically only understood by their own clans.

"Okay, you have a good rest. Amukhwa said, "Your wound has almost been treated, and you only need to wait two more days for you to return to its original state."

With that, Amukhwa got up and left, and gently closed his door.

"Not bad. The corners of Nairgo's mouth hooked.

Although yesterday's recklessness made him very afraid, at least the ending was not bad.

After a few small talks with Amukhwa, all the tension and exhaustion of yesterday seemed to have disappeared.

"At least, I should be worthy of the name of the Warsong Clan?" Nairgo couldn't help but laugh even more at the thought of this.

He never thought that he still had such a reckless man or such a courageous side.

I think that when I was in Serris, an 18-year-old ordinary person, let alone be a reckless man, and scolded his ancestors on the Internet with others... Punch hard, but offline is three or four lower, only promise is his character.

Maybe it's the orc life that has changed his character for more than ten years, or maybe the blood that was suppressed before is all surging.

In short, he didn't dislike the change, and even liked it.

Thinking of this, even if the wound was still slightly painful, it was difficult to even get up, but Nelgo still couldn't help but smile.

As for the past, it's just the past.

He may miss the people and things of his previous life, but he will never want to go back to that time.

At the very least, there's nothing wrong with being an orc.

When hungry, go hunting, and when idle, practice martial arts and read a few shamanic books.

Feeling bullied, he used an axe to give himself a bad breath, and wanted to have pets and a variety of creatures such as wolves, split-hoofed oxen, and flying dragons.

Don't worry that you don't have money, a house, a car, or that there will be all kinds of strange remarks and strange people disgusting you.

Maybe you even have a chance to pursue a beautiful Delaney girl?

Thinking of this, Nairgo is also full of emotion.

When he first crossed over, he was confused, excited, and afraid.

After crossing over, he once thought that he was the protagonist's superiority, but why is the protagonist

the protagonist? Is it such a plug-in as the system? Ordinary people who can't carry their shoulders and can't lift them turn into high-ranking immortals and kings

? Is it a plot that knows how things are going? Can people seize opportunities from others and achieve a career?

Or is it real gold that has the ability to shine everywhere with or without plug-ins?

Nairgo didn't have any, he fantasized about having such a plug-in as a system, but he still could only rely on training in exchange for a strong body.

He knows the plot, but it's useless, there are many parallel universes in the World of Warcraft plot, and he isn't even sure if he's in the main universe where the plot takes place.

And even if you knew, what if you knew the plot, would allow you to cross the planet with a few natives and go straight to Agus?

As for real gold, but yes, Nelgo was just an ordinary person before he crossed, and he couldn't talk about real gold at all.

But even so, Nairgo still believes that he will change the fate of the orcs and become the protagonist.

Under the slogan of blood and thunder are clowns, and the city that never falls has fallen repeatedly.

War after war, defeat every year.

Bah.

If he were a human, he would laugh it off as a joke, but he is now an orc, his relatives and friends are all orcs, and now he wants him to be a clown like the original plot?

With every drop of blood and sweat he shed in Draenor, he will turn into strength and honor on himself.

What they dare not fight, he dare, they dare not do, he dare.

He used his only life to fight for Bo, and because of this, he became the most outstanding of the young orcs of the War Song Clan.

Even the second generation like Garrush is not qualified to mock him: "My family's generation chief, why can't I ride on your neck and mock you?