The thick ink clouds squeezed the sky, covering the scarlet eyes just now, as if they were about to fall, so depressed that the whole world was quiet, the indifferent wind was flying fiercely, and the depressing atmosphere filled the entire Kalimdo continent...

The drizzle of drizzle kept falling from the gloomy sky.

The world was covered with whiteness, and a silver-white dragon danced in the sky with the roar. His eyes were staring at all, and Thrall's face was covered with fatigue.

"What's going on in the Book of Medivh?" A majestic figure, with both horns on his head, sat on a tiger's skin blanket, stretched out his thick arms with bulging muscles, and a pair of rough big hands tore a fragrant wild boar on the square table made of wood in front of him. The huge pig's elbow was held at the mouth of the bull's head and chewed. This was a tauren.

"I'm also confused," Thrall shook his head gently, expressing his incomprehension.

The five words "Medivh's Book" are now a pain in Thar's heart. For this artifact, the noble orcs died.

The sound of footsteps was heard. A burly tauren man, who was burly compared to an ordinary person, walked quickly into the camp and came to the tauren who was eating food. Only then could we see that the already burly tauren man was still one head short of his height compared to the tauren man who was eating food.

"Little Bain, why are you here?" The old tauren who saw the young tauren, who was eating, was stunned. He put down the food in his hand, looked up at the young tauren and said.

"Father, I'm here to fight," said Bane's young and tender face. He continued to say, "I want to be a warrior as great as my father."

This scene was seen in Thrall's eyes. Many days of worry about the situation slowly faded from their faces, and they smiled rarely, and said gently in front of them. "If you want to become a great warrior, you need to be an adult."

"I'm not young anymore," Bain retorted immediately.

"Chief's Emergency War Report," an orc hurriedly walked over and shouted after he arrived outside the camp.

He had no power to walk into the tent ahead without any obstacles. He stopped without waiting for the guards guarding outside the tent to stop him.

The four words of emergency battle report made Kane and Thrall stand up immediately, and walked out of the camp within a few steps. Looking at a middle-aged orc outside, Thrall didn't speak, but was talking to Kane.

"What's wrong with Alsace?"

Kane's full name is Kane. Bloodhoof, and he is the chief of the Taurus clan. It is because of his existence. The Taurus was liberated from his escape career of being chased by centaurs, occupied the beautiful and rich Mogaolei, and established the main city of Thunder Cliff, which belongs to his own race, and allowed the Taurus to grow and grow. It can be said without hesitation that it is because of the existence of Kane. Bloodhoof that the Taurus was revived.

However, this is all the original history. The current original history has been changed by Rex beyond recognition. Silver Moon City, which should have been captured, is still alive. The Fireplace Valley, which should not have been captured, has turned into a broken ridge and a broken wall. The orcs suffered unrestrained disaster and were chased by Arthas himself.

The fate of the Taurus also changed, but I don’t know whether it was fate or curse. Even if the fate of the Taurus changed, they were still together with the orcs. Facing the frequent strategies of centaurs on the east coast of Kalimdo, the Taurus could not resist. Centaurs are not a garbage army. They are barbaric and warlike, and are one of the very powerful races in the world of Azeroth. They are born cavalry and unparalleled in the world in field battles.

Good at riding and shooting, coming and going like the wind, and being able to sweep everything in plain battles. The only flaw is that this centaur is not good at attacking difficulties, and there are not many ways to encounter a majestic city.

With the attack of the centaurs and the Taurus lost hope, Sar, a young chief, came with the orcs' army. He saved the Taurus on the verge of despair. The relationship between the two sides was as close as a bond, and like a dog skin plaster, it quickly stuck together. Sar also fully utilized his great strategic vision. After winning over the Taurus, he had the capital to establish himself in the Kalimdo continent, and could not wait to open up the soil for survival for the orcs.

The battle against the centaurs and the wild boars was launched. All the progress was as beautiful as Sar expected. They captured the eastern wasteland of the barren land. On this land, Sar found the shadow of his hometown. Even though Sar had never returned in his memory, he could still find that this place was very similar to his hometown in the description of others. Sar gave this land a loud name, Durothal, also commemorated his great father.

Everything is so beautiful that it defeated the army of centaurs and wild boars. The orcs have the soil for survival. Next, the noble orcs will continue to reproduce here and pass on generations.

But the good times didn't last long. The nightmare between the Taurens and the Orcs finally came. Arthas led a large army and landed in the Kalimdo continent in a mighty way. After their appearance, they launched an attack on the orcs and the Taurens. There was no room for buffering between the two sides, and the war began.

The centaur was very strong, but he was still defeated by the coalition forces of the orcs and the taurens. The coalition forces looked for flaws and defeated the wild boars and centaurs one by one. The orcs had an absolute advantage. However, after Arthas appeared, the situation immediately reversed, and a fierce battle continued to fight. In order to identify the victory, Kelthuzad took action himself, grabbed the wild boars and centaurs, formed a united force, and launched an attack on the tribe.

"There is news from Arthas that as long as we surrender to him, he will withdraw his troops," the orc said in a deep voice.

"Impossible, noble orcs cannot surrender and become prisoners again," said an old orc with a decisive veto.

"Yes, I would rather die in battle than surrender," said another old orc.

They participated in the First and Second World Wars, and even lived in the shelter for more than ten years. Just like the life of a prisoner, there was no freedom. When the blood of the demon was backfiring, they did not feel anything, but now they have regained their former glory and liberated from the prisoner. They would rather die than lose their freedom again.

"What else did he say?" Thrall also had anger on his face, but he controlled his anger well.

"He said that if he delivered the Book of Medivh, he would withdraw his troops," the orc said again.

"It's this damn Book of Medivh again, who knows what it is?" A curse came out, and Alsace led his army to attack and never concealed his purpose. Everyone knew that Alsace came for the Book of Medivh, but the orcs were confused and couldn't figure it out at all.

I searched for it secretly many times, but no one knew what the Book of Medivh is. It was difficult to find it. If Arthas had not asked for the Book of Medivh again and again, everyone would have thought that the Book of Medivh was false.

In the world of Azeroth, there is no Internet or Baidu. It is difficult to find something. It is not like modern people who want to figure out something. Just search on Baidu. In the era of no Internet, looking for things requires reading and searching in a huge sea of ​​books. I don’t know how long it will take to waste. Where can I use Baidu, and there will be an answer in just a few seconds.

The Internet is an epoch-making invention.

There is no such thing as Azeroth's world. There are not many people who really know the Book of Medivh. They are now old and dead, like Gul'dan, and the Taurus lived in Kalimdo for generations and faced the pursuit of centaurs. They have limited knowledge of the matters of the Eastern Kingdoms and do not know much at all.

In the world of Azeroth, before Jaina crossed the Endless Sea, the two continents of Kalimdo and the Eastern Kingdoms were not very dense, and the two sides were still relatively unfamiliar with each other. As for the last member of the current tribe, the Dark Spear Troll, if it was okay to kill people, the others would not work.

"What is the Book of Medivh? It will be clear after a while," Thrall's eyes were faint. He had experienced the cultivation of human culture since he was a child. Thrall still has an impression of the strong men in human history. As a demigod, this Medivh is a hurdle that cannot be avoided in human history. The few demigod strong men have the words Medivh.

So Thrall had already sent people back to the Eastern Kingdom to find out the news. I believe the news will be transmitted back in the past few days. Thrall is not worried about accidents from the people sent. They are taking the goblins' warship. In terms of the power of the sea, the goblins are the best in the world of Azeroth.

"Go and invite Chief Senjin, let's discuss it," Thar pondered for a moment and spoke.

An orc responded and walked directly towards a place in the camp.

Soon the green and agile figure disappeared into everyone's eyes.

After Saar finished speaking, he walked back to the tent directly. Kane waved at Bain and signaled Bain to leave. His strong body lowered his head and walked into the tent and sat down.

Soon, a figure with hunched back and fangs on his mouth stepped into the tent.
Chapter completed!