The New Order of Azeroth Chapter 57

The orc soldiers on the side didn't understand what Vanessa meant. What kind of signal do you want to send by looking at the sky like a blind man and touching the dagger? It didn't look like your eyes were hurt when you saw the light in your eyes before?

The upright orc soldier was confused by her.

The old orc, Eitrigg, is more knowledgeable than the young people. He has been in human society for several years, and at this age, he thought about it twice, and he understood what Vanessa meant. It seems that the sincerity of the apology is not enough. ? You are too courageous, you dare to blackmail in the main city of the tribe? !

Vanessa is very sure. After a brief contact, she understands the character of this group of orcs. They value honor. If she speaks loudly, the other party will definitely be very angry. A sum of blackmail is really a drop in the bucket in terms of the tribe's family and business.

Eitrigger thought for a while, and said a few words without saying anything. The orcs value honor, and they take this kind of verbal promise very seriously, but it might be a bit inappropriate for humans who pay attention to practicality.

It is reasonable to use compensation to completely wipe out this assassination incident, and treat the whole incident as if it never happened.

Thinking about it this way made me feel more at ease.

"Well, we made a mistake, wait a moment." He whispered a few words to his subordinates. The orc soldier looked stunned, but he followed the order and ran out. After a short time, he brought back a wooden box.

Eitrigg opened the wooden box, and Vanessa, who had pretended to be blind, looked down at the sky.

I saw a sawtooth dagger in the style of an orc lying horizontally in the wooden box. The tip of the knife had an upward arc, and the sawtooth was glowing coldly. You could faintly hear screams from it, and the blood groove was even more revealing. A killing intent.

Vanessa picked up the dagger and stabbed twice with her forehand and backhand.

This dagger is much lighter than the buzzing dagger she used before. When stabbing, she can feel that the dagger seems to have some kind of magical power, very similar to the style of an orc. Kill the enemy with one blow at a critical moment.

To be honest, the shape of the dagger is too rough and does not conform to her aesthetics, but the effect of one-hit kill is very suitable for the many methods of thieves.

She stabbed the air seven or eight times in a row, and quickly mastered this sudden burst of full power attack method.

She turned and asked the old orc, "Can you guess the name of my dagger?"

Old Orc Eitrigg: "..."

He feels that he is really not suitable for dealing with humans, humans are too shameless! Do you have anything in your heart that you could call honor?

But the things have already been sent out, and a few more words will not kill anyone. He groaned for a long time: "I guess this is the epic dagger of the Blackhand clan, the Devil's Strike. Back then, the Blackhand clan had two Devil's Strikes, but after many years The former great chief, Orgrim Doomhammer, killed the Blackhand patriarch at that time and seized this dagger, but I never thought it would fall into your hands now..."

Is it Devil's Strike? ! Vanessa was a little surprised, she finally had an epic dagger! What is ugly?

But this dagger is a bit hateful. The Black Hand clan is not a member of the tribe. The dagger is placed in the tribe's treasure house, and the other party dare not do anything. What if they know it is in their own hands? ...The Blackhand clan is in Blackrock Mountain, and her Westfall is on the Eastern Continent.

Turning around and thinking about it, there is actually nothing terrible! Not to mention epic weapons and artifacts these days, even the dung forks in the western wilderness have owners. It is definitely a dream to find an epic weapon that has no owner.

The fly in the ointment is that there is only one dagger.

She wields a dagger in her right hand, and her left hand is shaking like she has epilepsy. The meaning is only one. I can use two weapons. You see, I have a dagger, but my left hand is still empty. Do you want to give us another one?

Give away a dagger that the orcs don't like to use, Eitrigg can make the decision, and another one will not work.

I went out to ask for instructions, and when I came back, I said to Vanessa, "The great chief is here."

The tribe can't afford it! The war chief has invited two weapons? Originally, I was going to ask for a magic staff in the name of Lao Niu's serious injury, but now it seems that the plan has to be changed...

Vanessa thought to herself that her behavior was actually within the tolerance range of the other party. Of course, her so-called tolerance range refers to the tolerance range of the current great chief Thrall. What if the current chieftain in Orgrimmar is Ruthless characters like Garrosh Hellscream, Vol'jin, Sylvanas, etc., she had already left.

Thrall's strength is undoubtedly the strongest among the several chiefs, but his personality is also the gentlest, to the point of being a bit of a bad guy.

Aren't honest people just used to bully these days?

"Okay, I've admired the great chief's reputation for a long time, let's lead the way." She put the Devil's Strike into the scabbard on her waistband, and didn't let go of the previous cruel barb and buzzing dagger, which is an excellent weapon after all. , the Cruel Barb still has a commemorative significance to the predecessor, so pack it up and take it away~www.mtlnovel.com~Eitrigg opened his mouth to speak, but thought that her long sword and dagger were really impractical for the orcs, so put it in the warehouse It takes up space, and secondly, it makes you angry when you look at it, so just take it away.

Go out of the living room and walk along the avenue towards the Valley of Wisdom behind Orgrimmar.

Along the way, I saw many orcs carrying supplies from the building where the flames subsided, and more orcs stared at her with puzzled, confused and hatred eyes. There was no personal grievance in it, and they were hostile to her just because she was human.

As an outstanding thief and forest predator, she is very sensitive to gaze. Although Vanessa is moving forward, she can still feel the needle-like hostile gaze of the orc. can enter the combat state.

Thrall's various efforts cannot be said to be ineffective, but the seeds of hatred are still flowing in the veins of the orcs. Perhaps with the passage of time, the two sides will usher in real harmony in ten, twenty, or fifty years, but they will definitely not now.

The peace between the Alliance and the Horde is very fragile. Now it is more because of the undead disaster in Northrend in the north. Both sides need to lick their wounds and accumulate strength. Now it is just a repair before the war, not peace at all.

"Can humans and orcs really live in harmony? Eitrigg, how long do you think it will take for the two sides to completely reconcile?" She asked the old orc beside her in a leisurely tone.

The old orc's impression of her was still at the level of blackmailing himself, and she suddenly put on a look of worrying about the country and the people, which made the old orc a little uncomfortable.

He thought about the wording for a while, and said with certainty: "Yes, I think humans and orcs will definitely live in harmony. I have seen the virtues in humans, and I don't think it conflicts with the honor of orcs. We are different in appearance, but in our hearts There are similarities in the depths, and a consensus can definitely be reached.”

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