Chapter 356: A Blessing in Disguise (Part 1)

"Hammer of Destruction?"

A big orc in the shadows stared at Thrall's back and whispered. An orc next to him said with certainty: "Yes, it's the Hammer of Destruction! I can feel the power on it, absolutely, but why is this weapon belonging to Orgrim on him? Who is this orc?"

The big orc ordered: "Let's follow him and we'll know when we catch him. Be careful, don't make any sound from now on!"

Thrall walked in front, and the orcs behind followed quietly. As they walked, Thrall found a problem. It was too quiet, without any sound. Thrall suddenly turned around and looked straight at that place.

Coincidentally, an orc warrior accidentally exposed a piece of meat, and Thrall immediately grasped the Hammer of Destruction in his hand.

"We've been discovered. Go out and distract him." The big orc patted the orc warrior beside him.

The orc warrior immediately jumped out and took a fighting stance.

Orc? Thrall looked at the orc in front of him in surprise, with red eyes and a strong body. Could he be Grommash?

"Uh..."

With a thud, Thrall just opened his mouth and was knocked unconscious by the big orc who was behind him.

"Hiss——" It was unknown how long it had passed before Sal woke up. He wanted to cover his aching head but found that he had been tied up tightly. Sal woke up completely at once. He looked up and saw eight very unfriendly orc faces. Sal wanted to stand up, but two orcs pressed him to the ground. One of the big orcs came over with his hammer of destruction and bared his big yellow teeth.

Thrall subconsciously asked in the Common Language: "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thrall felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, all the orcs became very angry at once. The big orc grabbed Thrall's collar and lifted him up: "Human language! Can you speak orc language?"

Thrall immediately said in orc language: "My name is Thrall."

"Thall..." The orcs savored the name and laughed as if they thought of something. Thrall breathed a sigh of relief. His life was not in danger for the time being. During this time, Thrall hurriedly observed the orcs in front of him. These orcs were all warriors with red eyes and similar body shapes. It seemed that there was no Grommash among them. Hell's Roar.

Judging from the momentum of these orc warriors, they are determined and will not be depressed in despair. They will not be unable to climb over a wall of the concentration camp. They have a certain strength. The big orc has the same armor style as the others but the color is slightly different. He should be the leader of this team. You might as well ask him.

"I want to see Grommash. Hell's Roar."

The big orc was stunned for a moment, looking at Thrall in confusion and asked: "Why are you looking for him? Humans sent you to kill him?"

They are really Grommash's soldiers! Facing their own questions, they did not doubt who this name was. At least they knew Grommash.

"No, I'm looking for Grommash for the orcs in the concentration camp. They are oppressed and have no freedom." Thrall shook his head, sighed deeply, and pretended to be very depressed and desperate. "So I need Grommash. Without Grommash, the orcs may have no future."

Thrall looked up secretly, wondering if his poor acting skills could deceive them and let them take him to see Grommash?

Facts have proved that the brains of most orcs are missing a thread. This group of orcs are arguing fiercely. No matter what the result is, their lives are definitely saved.

The orcs argued for about three or four minutes. Finally, the big orc seemed to compromise. Another orc walked up to Thrall and said, "Trager said that you might be able to see Hellroar, provided that you have your own value."

After that, without saying a word, he grabbed Thrall's legs and dragged him away. Thrall quickly raised his head to avoid being hit by the stones on the ground. Although Thrall was trapped and dragged upside down, his heart was still full of joy. He might meet Grommash soon. Hellroared. Maybe this was an opportunity. If he could convince Grommash, he should be able to restore the confidence of the orcs living in the concentration camps, help them take action, and awaken their innate strength.

Thrall raised his head and listened to the orcs' idle chatter. At first, there was a debate about whether Thrall should be taken to Grommash. Now... the orc's nephew is older, what kind of weapon is better, and how fragile those humans are... In short, no one cares about Thrall and his life or death. Thrall can finally breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he is not lost, it is better for them not to remember him for the rest of their lives. The

big orc turned around and glanced at Thrall, but Thrall ignored his gaze and continued to listen carefully. These orcs did not hide their words at all. They started talking about the combat power and defense of some human towns, and then talked about the bravery of their chieftain. What made Thrall feel disgusted was that as long as one person mentioned their chieftain Grommash, the other orcs would not hesitate to use their words of praise, and their disgusting words were full of awe, which made Thrall very curious. What kind of person was Grommash Hellroar that could make these people behave like this?

But Thrall soon lost interest in Grommash. The topic of the eight orcs returned to her. They began to talk about the possibility that Thrall was a spy sent by humans. One orc even suggested that humans cultivate a new type of spy, orcs as their eyes and ears. Another orc directly proposed to kill Thrall on the spot. Thrall's heart was lifted up again. Now he had no way to resist. They took away all his belongings, not even a furnace stone. Although the orc's proposal was rejected, he had to think of a way to get all his belongings back before seeing Grommash again. At the same time, Thrall felt for the first time that his decision was inappropriate.

Behind this group of people, there was a slight movement in the bushes. It was Valeera who rushed over. Valeera arrived when the orcs captured Sal, but she did not take action at that time. Valeera has been following behind the orc team, keeping a position where she can hear what they say without being discovered by them. Although Valeera does not understand orc language, the other end of the communication equipment understands and transmits instructions to Valeera at all times.