"If I couldn't beat you, I would really like to give you to..."

"What nonsense are you talking about, my poor Garrosh."

Blake understood the reason for the orc boy's anger. He shook his head helplessly, patted Garrosh on the shoulder and said softly:

"How can you be worth a suit of armor and a good ax in my eyes? You young man really don't understand me. A charitable person like me has always been very accurate in determining the value of people and things."

Young Master Ho's face looks better now.

But the next moment, the pirate's tone turned cold in vain, like the cold wind blowing on Garrosh's neck, and he said:

"You're only worth an axe!"

That set of armor is the extra premium I gave you because of Hellscream's last name. So far, of the five orcs on board, you're the worst performer!

Agna has learned how to read sea charts, Sola has also been favored by the shield maiden leader and placed beside her as a guard serving tea and water. Dranosh works meticulously on the ship. My first mate has decided to give him an official

Sailor's official duties.

The most inconspicuous Yolin Dead Eye has also used his intelligence to get in touch with the master warlock under my command, Evil Eye, and has become Evil Eye's apprentice.

Only you!

Don't do your job well!

Isn't it fun to be beaten every day by provoking the Shield Girl into fights all day long, but you can't beat them? You are a typical example of someone who has a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as a piece of paper.

If you continue to mess around like this, Garrosh, after a while I may decide that you are not even worth an axe.

I'm giving you a chance to make some contribution to the fleet.

Don’t be ignorant of good and evil.”

Black's fingers tightened on Garrosh's shoulders.

The shadows gathered like chains, making Shaoxia Hou's body stiffen for an instant. He seemed to be thrown into the abyss of the sea. The indifferent pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

"I'll give you a chance to prove yourself in a few days."

Seeing the angry look on Garrosh's face, the stinky pirate relaxed his restraint, retracted his hand, and said seductively:

"The Shield Maidens will take five of you with them when they set out. They have to fight with a team of thirty people against the troll lunatics in a city. They need someone to help them.

If you can kill more than five trolls, I will not let you clean the deck. I will enroll you in the Marine Corps and make you a soldier.

But first, you have to have your own weapons and armor, right? You can’t go to the battlefield with a logging ax, right?”

His words made Garrosh hesitate.

Later, Young Hero Ho saw Black gesture with his eyes at the troll mask at his feet, and Garrosh remembered that his hands were sore from wiping the deck for a while.

Maybe I really just need a chance to prove that I am a qualified warrior.

He was not willing to stay and work on the Nagfar until the day when he could no longer straighten his back.

Besides, what Black said is right.

Since he arrived on the ship, his brothers and sisters have been taking care of him. Agna even secretly came over last night to apply medicine on his wounds and persuaded him to accept the reality.

Own...

It’s not like Shaoxia Ho doesn’t understand everything.

His life in Nagrand was not a good one. Because of Grom, the orc children he played with since childhood all hated him, and some even called him the son of a butcher.

Growing up, he only had these four friends around him.

If they all accept the reality, maybe they should let go of the past and move forward.

"Okay, I'll wear it!"

Garrosh gritted his teeth, picked up the troll mask, and threw aside the ax in his hand. Before putting on the mask, he looked at Black and said melancholy:

"If I die, you have to promise me to take good care of my friends. They all have a bright future. They..."

"Take me with you, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Black reached out impatiently and put the mask on Garrosh's face. Who would have thought that Shao Shaoxia was such a sentimental child when he was young?

If I had known that I would not look for him, Yolin and Delanoche would definitely be more straightforward than him.

The pirates had promised the old orcs that they would take good care of them, so they would definitely not take their lives without warning. Garrosh's worries were unnecessary in the first place.

It can only be said that this orc boy is indeed immature and thinks too much.

As soon as the troll mask was put on, Garrosh's body immediately stiffened, and he opened his mouth and made a roaring sound, like a chicken with its neck cut off.

It was like a mysterious cult ritual was being carried out, as if his limbs were being lifted up by invisible threads and twitching in place.

Black watched in stunned silence as the masked Garrosh performed a troll-style kick dance in front of his eyes, and then stood up in a weird posture after performing a split on the spot.

The eyes under the mask opened, revealing a pair of blue flowing fire.

The guy in the mask stared at Blake, and after a long while he held back a sentence:

"You, you, you, why are you here! Do you know how long old Bwonsamdi has been waiting here for you? You bastard, old Bwonsamdi is tired of waiting.

quick!

Without further ado, go to Zul'Farrak! Use your dark wisdom and evil power to cause a massacre! Kill every Sandfury Troll!

Don't miss one!

The madmen of Sandfury want to rebuild Mu'ezara's shrine. They want to summon the World Devourer into the material world. Old Bwonsamdi is trapped in the other world. This is the last way to communicate with the outside world.

Come on, Blake!

Why are you just standing there? Mu'ezala will not let you go once he comes back. He knows that it was you who revealed the location of Zul'Farrak's Death Shrine to me. He has vowed to squeeze out your magic essence to decorate it.

His throne."

"etc!"

Blake made a pause gesture and asked:

"How does Muezala know about me? I have no connection with the Father of Night at all."

"How else would you know?"

Old Bwonsamdi shrugged, rolled his eyes, and said in a long and malicious voice:
Chapter completed!