diskusbooks Chapter 139: Garrosh Returns Home
Chapter 139: Garrosh Returns Home
The Voldun Desert,
It is an endless sea of sand on the continent of Azeroth. The sun is scorching and merciless, baking the earth.
The sky is blue, with occasional clouds floating leisurely, but they are quickly evaporated by the scorching sun.
The sand flows gently under your feet, leaving footprints of varying depths with every step.
The sand dunes in the distance are rolling and undulating, like winding dragons, quietly guarding this land.
Occasionally, the wind blows, blowing up gusts of fine sand and dust, which swirl in the air and then slowly fall down.
A group of burly orcs wearing brown cloaks and tiger-head standard armor are strolling in the desert!
The leader is Garrosh!
He bent down and grabbed a handful of sand, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"There's sand everywhere. How can the tribe survive here?"
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something moving in the sand in the desert in the distance, heading towards them.
"Everyone, prepare to fight, there is something under the desert!" Garrosh roared loudly.
As if it heard Garrosh's shout, the thing's speed suddenly increased and it rushed towards Garrosh at high speed!
Garrosh's pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment golden light surged all over his body, and the two pairs of wings behind him instantly spread out!
The Paladin's ultimate skill, Wrath of Vengeance!
Garrosh's speed suddenly increased several times, and he ran towards the opponent.
A few seconds later, Garrosh jumped high and raised the legendary Bloodroar [a legendary weapon imitated by the Dark Night Empire] that was shining with golden light!
This Blood Roar is a legendary weapon that Salvador asked his subordinates to forge.
The quality is no worse than the one in Grom's hand!
In some ways even more powerful than the original!
The unknown creature sensed the other party's actions and immediately rushed out from the sand.
At this time, everyone saw clearly what kind of monster it was.
A desert worm!
The head had a mouth full of fangs, which were wide open and aimed at Garrosh!
Garrosh in the air raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
With one powerful move, Garrosh instantly split the desert worm in half!
Red blood was spilled all over the ground, and the blood quickly seeped into the desert!
"Bah... You're so weak, it's a waste of your height!"
When the orcs saw Garrosh kill the huge creature with one move, they all shouted praises of the orcs.
Garrosh's mouth curled up slightly, and he was in a very happy mood! "Keep moving forward..."
He picked up the Golden Blood Roar and put it on his back.
Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and he rummaged in his space bag with his hand, and took out a space storage crystal.
The crystal is purple in color overall, and if you look closely, you will find something inside the crystal.
If there were any Earthlings present, they would have spoken its name.
Harley motorcycle!
Garrosh looked at the thing in the crystal and couldn't help but smile.
"Haha... I almost forgot my baby. Brothers, take out your motorcycles and switch to the magic suspension mode. After all, this is a desert!"
"Yes!"
Then Garrosh crushed the crystal, and a black motorcycle appeared in front of him.
Seeing this, everyone took out their storage crystals. One hundred people, one hundred motorcycles!
This is the means of transportation that Salvador provided for him!
"boarding!"
Buzz!
The roar of the engine sounded in the desert!
The yellow sand rolled up in the sky, scaring away a large number of desert animals and also attracting the attention of some forces!
On a high mountain in the distance, a huge brown orc wearing windproof glasses was watching all this silently!
"Orcs? They can actually use Holy Light? Judging from their skin color, they seem to be from Draenor!"
"Misha, let's go back to the city and report to the chief!"
Roar……
Garrosh didn't know that his every move had been watched since he set foot on the land of Vol'dun!
At the border of Vol'dun and Nazmir, there is a large plain surrounded by mountains.
There is a magnificent and huge city built here. This is the capital built by the tribal orcs!
This place used to be the territory of the snake people, but it was crushed and slaughtered by the tribe and the fox army!
This huge city has a resounding name - Orgrimmar!
There is a huge yurt-like building in the center of the city. It is where the tribal leaders usually hold meetings!
At this time, the conference room was filled with smoke. A group of orcs were puffing smoke, and each orc was holding a cigarette with the dark night icon engraved on it.
Leading the group was Orgrim, who, as the great chief, sat in the center.
On either side of him are Grom and Durotan, the only two great warlords of the Horde.
The next ones are the best in the tribe.
creak-
At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Rexxar walked in quickly.
"Captain, we have discovered a strange group of orcs riding mounts similar to the Roadhog invented by the goblins."
"Strange orcs? Do they have clan banners?" Orgrim asked puzzledly.
Lexa shook her head, they were brown.
Hearing this, Grom frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Some time ago, the Dark Night Empire invaded their homeland, quickly occupied all the land, and brought back most of their orc compatriots.
But there is no news about his child Garrosh!
Some people said that he died on the battlefield fighting against the army of the Dark Night Empire, others said that he defected to the Dark Night Empire and became a running dog!
Neither of these results is acceptable to Grom!
He hoped Garrosh could be alive. He was old. In recent years, they had fought countless battles with the Zandalari trolls, and countless of their people had been killed or wounded.
Due to his old age and the side effects of the devil's blood, his strength at this moment is only at the initial legendary level!
Time is a butcher's knife. If Grom had not drunk the demon's blood, his strength would not have declined so quickly.
"After all, he is one of our people. Let's go and take a look." Orgrim on the side finally decided to go and see for himself!
A moment later, Orgrim led everyone to a small hill.
Rexxar pointed to a dusty place in the distance.
"There they are! Chief!"
Orgrim took out a pair of binoculars from the bag on his waist, placed them in front of his eyes, and began to observe into the distance!
The orcs do not have the space backpack technology of the night elves, and this thing is extremely rare in the human world!
After a dozen seconds, a smile appeared on Orgrim's lips.
Turning to look at Grom beside him,
"Hey man, your son is here!"
"Huh? My son? You said those people are my children? Stop joking," Grom laughed with a look of disgust.
Orgrim's face was dark.
"I'm talking about the leader!"
Orgrim said as he handed him the telescope.
Grom had some vague guesses in his mind and took the telescope with trembling hands.
Then put them on your eyes and look over there!
The next second, a burly figure appeared in his sight!
"Haha! It's my cub! Garrosh! Haha..." Grom laughed happily, and there seemed to be some gleam in the corners of his eyes!
Orgrim and Durotan smiled at each other, and everything was said without words!
Grom, who usually hides in the corner in a daze, finally smiled sincerely!