Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

"I really drank too much. Recalling his wild words in front of Gromash, Nairgo held his forehead and was a little speechless.

The amount of wine poured in his previous life was also inherited in this life,

Nairgo sat on the bed and looked straight ahead.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't see anything, he didn't think about anything, he was just in a daze.

Until the wolf cavalry arranged by the chief came to find him, ready to escort Nairgo all the way to the Elemental Throne.

After about half a day.

"Be quiet later, boys, where we're going is the Elemental Throne, where is the Holy Land!" cried the leading wolf cavalryman, "don't disturb the gods." Saying

that, he deliberately lowered his voice by two notches.

"Ha!" the orc behind him laughed, "I heard that the disturbed gods will punish us?"

"

How far ahead?" shouted the leading orc.

"It's almost time, and I seem to have felt the breath of the gods. An orc with a better look replied.

"Hey, little shaman, do you have any unique knowledge of the Holy Land?" asked a wolf cavalry to Nairgo.

Many orcs in this holy place, like him, only have a half-understanding, such as that it is a sacred place for shamans, where all apprentices who qualify to become shamans will feel the spirit of the elements through meditation until they become true shamans.

"Do you know why the Elemental Throne is called a holy place?" Although

after crossing over, the habits and personalities that originally belonged to humans have also changed a lot.

However, he is still very interested in blowing this kind of show suitable for all ages.

The wolf cavalry looked at each other or pondered, and said their answers.

Some say that there should be the same as the holy mountain Woshugu, where the spirits of the ancestors are watching them.

Others say that it allows orcs to gain wisdom and calm, otherwise it is impossible to explain why shamans are much smarter than them.

There is also the idea that I don't know anything at all, and I perfectly implement the idea that I will do the same as what others say.

But in the end, they all looked at Nairgo, wanting an accurate answer.

"No, no, no. Nairgo waved his hand and began to tell the history of the holy place.

"It was a very early history, going back seven hundred or even almost eight hundred years ago, when we orcs just had the concept of clan, and each orc family spontaneously formed a clan. Speaking

of this, Nairgo paused for a moment, "The Shadow Moon Clan, the Dragon Throat Clan, the Blackstone Clan, and the Mocking Head, Thunder Blade and other large and small clans were all established at that time.

"What about our clan?" an orc was clearly interested in the deeds of his ancestors.

"Like them, the difference is that we chose to come to Nagran, but that's not the point. Nairgo pouted at this, "The point is on the Shadow Moon Clan, whose clan gave birth to its first shaman.

"How did I hear that our clan was the first to have a shaman?" Several

orcs exchanged ideas, only to find that the other party knew the same as their own, that is, the origin of all shamans was born from the Warsong clan.

After all, the two holy places of the orcs are in Nagran, and you tell me that the first shaman has nothing to do with us?

"If you ask the Fire Blade Clan, they will also say that the Fire Blade Clan was the first clan to give birth to a shaman, although they may not even have a few shamans.

"Okay, then you go on. "

Although there are some objections, after all, he is a shaman, or about to become a shaman, and orcs have always respected shamans.

Not to mention that the stories he told easily aroused the interest of the wolf cavalrymen.

"The spellcasters of the Shadow Moon Clan tried to follow in the footsteps of the Celestial Gods, and they wandered around our world without finding anything. "

Later, I know, did they come

to Nagran?" Nairgo was a little surprised, you still learned to answer

, but still nodded, "Yes, the Shadow Moon Clan saw the Elemental Fury in the mountains northwest of Nagran, and received their favor, and the gods gave them knowledge. "

Is this where the Elemental Throne and the Shaman come from?" a wolf cavalry wanted to continue, but Nelgo didn't want to say more.

As early as the group was still listening to General Nelgo's story, the Breeze Spirit had already let Nelgo "see" the tranquil lake of the Elemental Throne.

Sure enough, after a while, their group arrived at the Elemental Throne.

On the mountainside near the Elemental Throne, there is a small residential area, where the shamans and pilgrims who guard the Elemental Throne live, and the destination of Nairgo's group.

As soon as he arrived, a shamanic apprentice greeted him.

"Outsiders, Elder Garok is waiting for you inside.

The wolf cavalry from the Warsong clan was a little incredulous, "The shaman knew we were coming?"

the apprentice bowed his head, the burqa covering most of his face, "The wind told us everything.

The wolf cavalry immediately put on a reverent look, "Please take us to the shaman, I have urgent news from the Hellgrowling Chief." The

apprentice had long been accustomed to someone asking for a shaman, and he skillfully carried out every step of the visitor's request to see the shaman, "The shaman guardian is in that wooden house, please follow me." "

At the foot of the elemental throne, these orc cavalry do not dare to have a trace of arrogant attitude.

Not only because this is a sacred place for shamans, it is the origin of shamanic culture.

Also because of the story of Nairgo just now, this is the place where the gods who care for them live, who dares to have a trace of disrespect here.

So, right now, in the cabin of the Garok shaman, he respectfully read to the shaman the secret letter of the Hell Roaring Chief.

[To Garok, great and noble shaman keeper, chief hell roars to greet you. The gods have given a child to our clan, the Nairgo I told you about earlier.

He was born with elemental care, and even had the power to manipulate thunder and lightning when he was not taught by the elemental throne.

I hope this child can learn to become a real shaman after studying on the Elemental Throne...]

Listening to the messenger's words, Garlock stretched out his hand and waved at several cavalrymen of the Warsong Clan, and suddenly a breeze blew away the dust on them.

It made the cavalry, who had originally looked a little tired, become much more energetic.

Garlock looked at the lead messenger, "Tell the Hell Roaring Chief that I will teach this child well."

"Okay. The warsong orcs saluted, and then returned the same way.

Sending off the wolf cavalrymen, Garok's old face showed a kind smile, although he was an orc, this smile was only loving, "I've heard of you, Nelgo, the Hellgrowling Chief told me about you a long time ago. "