"You should know that the orc rite of passage is a very serious matter.

Nairgo was chatting with his new Delaney friend, "After we have stained the blood of the first beast we hunted, we must go to a wise elder to complete the trial.

"Good thing the rain didn't wash away my blood that day." Nairgo complained helplessly: "I don't even dare to wash my face these days."

"Are you all about blood?"

Nelgo gave her a helpless look, "Yes, but just in case, I brought back the wolfskin and the wolf's head." "

Maybe Wolf Fang can make me a necklace?" said Nairgo.

However, since he was about to reach his destination, Nairgo didn't think too much, but just instructed the Delaney caravan: "You should all have heard of orcs, but my people are more than other orcs..."

Nairgo rubbed his forehead and thought for a long time before he thought of a word to describe them: "warlike."

"I hope you don't show too much weakness, but rather show the strength in your heart." Nairgo said.

"This way they will be much more receptive to you and help us in the future." "

No way, orcs are this kind of character, if you are a good old man, orcs may not like you, but if you are a tyrant with an iron fist, then nine out of ten orcs must worship you."

Why else would Garrush become the idol of most orcs in the future?

Young orcs were educated from an early age to engrave the words warlike and rough in their bones.

Garrush was a war maniac, and the war burned from Kalimdor to the eastern kingdom to Pandaria, where the tribe's Kukaron troops fought everywhere.

Orcs worship heroes, and Garrush's father, Gromash, has engraved his name in the history of the tribe by ending the curse of demons, and he himself has the glory of being the Lich King of the Northern Expedition.

This caused Hell Roar to earn the respect of most orcs.

"Understood. "Sodogan is also an old ... The middle-aged Delaney is also familiar with orcs.

You'd better really understand.

Nairgo thought to himself, or he would have to find a way to convince his people.

Before long, Nairgo had already seen the gorge where Gromashil was located.

"Come on, we're almost there. Nairgo said aloud.

"Good thing everything went well. Sodogan laughed.

"This is just the beginning. Nairgo said helplessly.

But it's not just beginning, don't just say that you want to establish trade relations with this group of Germans, and the back foot is kicked out.

That's a lot of fun.

Gromash arrived.

It was still the same as before, even the guards on patrol were known to him.

Suddenly, several arrows shot at the ground in front of him.

"Stop!" Not long after, several orc sentinels came out from the side, and the first one immediately came to check who it was.

"It's me. Nairgo didn't worry about anything, directly identified himself, and a small whirlwind rose in his hand and said: "Nairgo, just completed the coming-of-age ceremony." "

Shaman?" the sentinel immediately saluted respectfully, he was not afraid of impersonation, and Nelgo's signature sky blue eyes had already spread among the Warsong Clan.

And as shamans, they deserve to be so respectful.

"But these Delaney..." he looked guarded.

"They were caravanserais, I brought them back. Nairgo waved his hand, "I'm going to meet the Hell Roaring Chief." "

Yes. Several sentries answered and returned to their positions, leaving only one sentry to report on the caravan of Chief Delaney.

And the Nelgo and Delaney are waiting here.

Not long after, the sentry returned, bringing news of the chief.

"The chief said let you in, and these Delaney.

"Go here. Nelgo nodded and led the group of Delaney straight to the throne of Gromash.

Not to mention that along the way, the reaction of many orcs after seeing the Delaney people was almost all guarded.

And in front of Gromash, before Nairgo could speak, he heard Gromash say: "If I remember correctly you went to the coming-of-age ceremony?"

Nairgo said proudly.

"Not bad. Gromash nodded and instructed the shaman next to him to go over and check the blood on his face.

Fortunately, Nelgo is a shaman, otherwise the blood may not smell like on him after these few days of travel.

"Chief, it's wolf blood. The shaman shouted.

This made Gromash even more satisfied, "Very well, but why do you take a few strangers back to the clan every time you go out?"

his eyes swept over the Delaney, but they didn't speak.

"These Delaney brought goods that the clan could not refuse," Nairgo said.

"How hard is it to refuse?" snorted Gromash coldly, "I don't like those shiny gadgets."

"But what if I say weapons?" this time Nelgo used a dialect unique to the Warsong Clan, a dialect that was difficult for even the Fireblade Clan to understand, let alone these Delaney.

Gromash understood what he meant, and also replied in dialect: "Speak your mind." "

The Delaney people have advanced technology and we can find ways to take advantage of them." Nairgo made a long story short, stating his thoughts bluntly: "Build a relationship with them, learn their advanced techniques, and finally find a way to pull them onto our chariot just like you would with the Fireblade Clan."

Gromash nodded, but the question remained, "How do you make sure they don't pose a threat to the clan?"

"And my idea is to first allow free trade with the Delaney people, deepen their relationship with the clan, and then find a way to send shamans, drudgers, blacksmiths and other orcs to their cities to study..."

"If the Warsong clan wants to pursue greater achievements, it can't rest on its laurels." "

Nelgo said a lot, and Gromash listened carefully.

It's hard to imagine that Gromash, who is known for his impatience, would show a patient side.

But that's not hard to understand.

Why the Delaney threat theory has always existed?

It is because their power has caused panic among the orc clans.

And this panic of the Delaney, if properly directed, can also turn into a yearning for their strength.

Learning from the strong and becoming a strong person is never a shame in the orc clan.

Gromash thought for a moment, and finally agreed with Nairgo's idea, but the arrogance of being the chief of the war song made him unable to accept the fact that he was on the weak side, he was not afraid of the Delaney, but it did not mean that he did not want to get the possible advantages of the Delaney, "They are thunder elephants, but we are not just weak sheep, we are black wolves who are good at learning from the strong."

"Just do as you say, starting with doing business with them first." Gromash said.

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