"Um."

The silent sword master nodded.

Even though he, like Garona, is a mixture of Draenei and Orc, the two didn't have much communication along the way.

They just have the same blood.

The growth environment and life experiences of the two people are completely different, so naturally they don't have much in common.

However, this silent companion made Garona very satisfied.

His force value is high enough, his execution ability is super strong, his will is as strong as steel, and he has an orc sacred object like the Flame Blade in his hand. He is the person Garona can rely on when in danger.

At least it won't cause any trouble to the wild female orc.

"Do you know who your mother is?"

As the two rode wolves under the gloomy sky of the Cursed Land towards the desolate crater where the Dark Portal was located, Garona suddenly asked:

"Have you never tried to find her?"

The Orc Sword Master remained silent.

He didn't seem to want to answer this question, and Garona didn't care either. She just felt a little uneasy thinking about what she was about to face.

This mission was different from all the killings she had performed in the first half of her life.

This time she wanted to protect her mother clan, but for an orc whose hands were stained with the blood of the Draenei, this was not an easy task.

Gaining the trust of the draenei is a big problem.

"My mother... was killed on the night she gave birth to me. She was killed by my father himself."

As he approached the Dark Door, the silent Lantrisso suddenly spoke:

"And my father also died in a subsequent battle with the ogres. I don't have any impression of the two of them in my memory. It wasn't until I grew up in the Burning Blade Clan that Chief Dahl got drunk once and said something to I told my parents.

My mother was my father's 'trophy'. You know, in their time, this kind of thing was very common. And I was just an accessory after a violent act of violence and bestiality.

And you?"

"me too."

Garona smiled and told her tragic story like a joke.

she says:

"But the difference between you and me is that my mother was an 'experimental material' 'captive' by Gul'dan. Probably because of her noble birth, Gul'dan chose the strongest orc warriors of the Shadow Council to be with her. ...

I don't even know who my father is.

Maybe my father was among the orcs I killed with my own hands, but to be honest, I don't think I did anything wrong. My mother died in front of me, and I was still an infant at that time.

She devoted all her life force to giving birth to me, and she suffered such pain.

But she doesn't hate my birth.

I just remember she had a pair of beautiful eyes..."

"Then you are happier than me."

The orc swordmaster laughed hoarsely.

He pulled his hood down on the Wolf Warrior, pulled up the reins, and said to Garona:

"Not only do you have a mother who loves you, but you also have a man who loves you... Just in front, go ahead and say goodbye to him or go with him. From the look on his face, he doesn't seem to want to let you go home alone. .

This guy is a nice guy.

How about you just obey?"

Amidst the laughter of Lantrexo who deliberately drove the wolf to clear the road in front of him, Garona raised her head and saw the "traveler" standing on the road to the Dark Portal.

The guy was wearing a purple robe, carrying an Archmage's Staff, a traveling hat on his head, and a sleeping bag.

Judging from his appearance, he must have been waiting here for a long time.

"Go back! Now!"

The female orc assassin jumped down from the wolf and walked to Khadgar menacingly.

She grabbed Khadgar by the collar and shouted to him:

"What do you think I'm going to do? What do you think you're doing? The place I'm going to is very dangerous, and it's not something a weak man like you can follow.

You just stay in this world. When I finish this, I will be free and I will come back to you.

If I survive, I will definitely come back!

I promise."

"I brought a lot of magic potions and a lot of scrolls. I brought my favorite sleeping bag with me. You see, I have shown my attitude with actions."

Khadgar, who was grabbed by the collar, shrugged and said to the angry Garona in front of him:

"It is precisely because of the danger that I have to go with you.

In this way, even if we can't come back, we can at least die together. Our past determines that we can no longer be separated, and I don't want to imagine what dangers you will encounter in another world in my thoughts.

When I found you covered in blood in Silithus, I almost died of fright."

The old mage chuckled. He stretched out his hands and held the tight and slender waist of the orc female assassin. He looked into Garona's blue eyes and said:

"I will be your little human follower from now on. I will go wherever you go. Don't try to get rid of me."

"Let me go!"

Garona pushed Khadgar away and said angrily:

"You still have your career, your fame, your life in this world. You are the hero of mankind, and I am your enemy. We can continue to maintain this secret and improper relationship, and I don't care.

But I don’t want you to..."

"I sent a letter of resignation to the Kirin Tor Council of Six before I came here."

Khadgar brushed his gray hair coolly and playfully, winked at Garona and said:

"I told them that the world is so big and I want to see it... I'll go see it with you. I'm alone now. I only have you now.

I have said all this, do you still have the heart to abandon me?

Do you really want me to kneel down and beg you?"

He stared at Garona, and as if by magic, he swung out a very delicate ring made of Azeroth diamonds from his hand, as if he was about to kneel down on one knee.

"That's enough! You lunatic!"

The female orc couldn't bear it anymore. She stepped forward and kicked Khadgar, and said angrily:

"Follow me if you want, but don't blame me if you die far away from home...I'm not scaring you. We are going to see my uncle this time."

Garona sighed, looked at the Dark Door, and said:

"That is the only family I have left, but he is also the person who hates me the most. The worst part is that he is the Chosen Temple of the Draenei, and he can easily eat us both like bread for breakfast.

Alas, the past must always be paid for."

The female orc said to Khadgar:

"You have to promise me that if I die, you have to run away! You can run away and he won't make things difficult for you. If you don't agree to this, I won't let you go with me."

"I promise, I swear."

Khadgar raised his finger and made a gesture of swearing, but it could be seen from his emotional eyes that this guy had no intention of keeping his oath.
Chapter completed!