Chapter 360 Grommash's Thoughts

"Since you are all here, let me say it again, we are warriors! Great warriors of the Horde! Remember to send this child back!"

Grommash walked to the child, pulled out the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and lowered his tone: "Listen to me, little guy, the orcs caught you but chose not to hurt you. Go back and tell your family that we showed our kindness. If you still want to find us, we will give you the most severe punishment! Do you understand?"

The little boy was trembling with fear and nodded continuously.

Grommash patted his little head and said to the warrior behind him: "Very good, take him back. Remember, if you find a human cub next time, do you know what to do?"

The orcs nodded. A warrior who had just fought with Thrall walked over and picked up the child very roughly.

"Like!" Grommash shouted harshly to warn his warrior, "If you disobey my orders and let this cub take over, I will not forgive you."

The warrior nodded expressionlessly to Grommash and assured him that he would faithfully carry out the order. The warrior's figure gradually disappeared in the winding road on the other side of the cave. Iskar looked at Grommash in confusion.

"Chief! This fellow was once Blackmoore's pet. He looks like a foreigner, and exudes the stench of aliens all over his body. He also uses sweet words to cover up his fear of killing."

Thrall wanted to explain, but Grommash put his hand on his shoulder and the other hand on Iskar's shoulder and slowly said: "Iskar, my good brother, we came to this world from Draenor together, and we have experienced many things. You have seen me being shrouded by that damn bloodthirsty monster, and you have seen me wading in rivers of blood. I have killed countless human children, but What has our hard fight finally brought us? We now have to stay in this underground cave, while countless of our compatriots live in concentration camps all over the place in a humble and lazy way, unable to save themselves. And we can't concentrate our strength to save any of our brothers. This absurd and meaningless battle has made us like this. I have thought about it for a long time, and I believe there must be a way for us to win back all the deaths and restore the glory of our ancestors. Repeating the same path will definitely not bring new results. "

"So... you want to change?"

Grommash nodded and continued, "Yes, I am not a person who sticks to the rules. The fact that Thrall was able to defeat our three warriors under such a disadvantageous situation shows how good he is. I am not a stupid person. The weapon on Thrall is the Hammer of Destruction. We all know who the previous owner of the Hammer of Destruction was. The fact that he was able to take Thrall away from Blackmoore and own that weapon shows how powerful the person who adopted Thrall is. And no one is born with any technology. Thrall is able to have such technology. It shows that he has received education, he has experienced the ways of humans, and now he has left them and chosen only. After going through many things, he found me. I agree with his choice and I also need his knowledge. One day, my good brother, you will find that my choice is correct. "

Grommash patted Iskar's shoulder affectionately: "You all retreat now."

The orcs left here very reluctantly. Thrall looked at Grommash quietly. The words just now made him feel that he didn't want to look so simple-minded. Sure enough, those who could become clan chiefs were not simple people.

"There are only two of us now. Oh no, there is a third one." Grommash said, staring at the direction where Valeera was hiding. Valeera's nervousness just now made her inadvertently expose herself. Iska and the others were staring at Thrall and didn't notice it. Grommash, who was watching the whole scene, spotted her at once.

There was no point in hiding after being discovered, so Valeera stood up.

"An elf?" Grommash looked at Thrall. "Yours?"

Thrall nodded. "She is my sister."

"So it was an elf who adopted you?"

Thrall shook his head. Since they decided to cooperate, they had to tell the truth. They would meet one day in the future, and then lies would affect the alliance.

"My sister is also an orphan, and the one who adopted us is also a human." In a sense, she is a human.

"I see, you two have a really good relationship."

"Hmm?"

Grommash looked at Valeera and said, "Your sister hides herself very well. If you hadn't worried her for a moment when you were fighting our three orcs, I wouldn't have found her. Is she here to protect you?"

Thrall nodded, and Grommash smiled at Valeera, revealing his molar teeth: "My men and I will not harm him, even if we don't reach a cooperation. I guarantee it with the honor of the Warsong Clan."

Valeera and Thrall looked at each other and disappeared again.

After a while, Grommash said, "Now there are really only two of us left. Are you hungry, Thrall of Durnholde?"

Grommash didn't know whether Valeera had really left, but the fact did not prevent him from communicating with Thrall.

Thrall nodded: "I'm really hungry, but I hope you won't add the label of Durnholde to my name. Although this label is something I will never be able to take off in my lifetime, I have been away from there for many years, and I don't want to recall the unfortunate experiences I had there as a child."

"As you wish." Grommash went to another cave and got a big beast skin and threw it on the ground. The two sat together and prepared a pile of raw meat. Thrall didn't care that the meat was not cooked. He took it to express his gratitude and put it directly into his mouth. He could eat a full meal today.

"Venison! The best venison." Grommash tasted it as soon as it entered his mouth. Thrall, who often didn't have enough to eat these days, was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly tasted such delicious food.

Grommash laughed and also took a piece of meat. He stared at Thrall with red eyes and asked: "Thar, do you think we should change your name? You also understand human language. Thrall means slave. This is a badge of shame!"

Thrall said while eating: "No, Blackmore gave me this name so that I will never forget that I am one of his things. I belong to him. He reminds me all the time how difficult it was in the past and how hard life is now." Can't find the latest chapter of the book you want to read? Ahem, it's not a big deal. I recommend a public account. There are girls here to help you find the latest chapters and chat with you! WeChat search hot web articles or rdww444