Chapter 492
Clans of orcs went to the portal of darkness one clan after another, and were sent to another world by the portal of darkness one clan after another.

With their departure, the world of Draenor has fewer and fewer orcs.

The big green river that used to occupy the entire road of glory and conquest was slowly drying up, first it turned into a small river, then the small river shrunk to a small stream, and finally the small stream disappeared, leaving only a small fish pond.

Today, among the orcs still in the world of Draenor, apart from the very few hiding who want to stick to the tradition and are unwilling to leave, only Gul'dan and his confidantes have not yet entered.

This group of orcs occupied the entrance of the Dark Portal, and they were the small green fish pond.

Seeing that his clansmen were about to complete the teleportation, Gul'dan's nervous heart began to calm down.

Before, he was afraid that the devil would find out before he finished the matter. With the strength of him and the orcs, he couldn't fight against the Burning Legion.

Now his plan is about to be completed, even if the Burning Legion finds Gul'dan.

Gul'dan, who was standing at the entrance of the Portal of Darkness, only needed to take a step to teleport away. He was so afraid of it.

What he had to do was finished immediately, and Gul'dan wasn't worried about himself. Instead, he was worried about his secret ally, a strange demon named Mephisto.

If the plan is to be implemented 100% perfectly, whether Mephisto can get out is the key.

Of course, to Gul'dan, it doesn't matter whether Mephisto can get away, whoever made this guy have no great value to him now.

Mephisto told himself the coordinates of Ye Li's world, and cooperated with him to hide from Kazak, so that the Burning Legion could not notice the abnormality of the Dark Portal.

Now that his clansmen have successfully transferred and escaped into Ye Li's world, Mephisto is no longer of much use.

Mephisto escaped successfully. At most, I, Gul'dan, had an extra thug. Although this thug is very powerful, I have no shortage of powerful thugs who have controlled the entire orc clan.

Mephisto couldn't get away, so there's nothing to regret about it, anyway, one more of him is not much, and one less of him is a lot.

Gul'dan thought in his heart, but his eyes swept to the position he had agreed with Mephisto.

To his surprise, Mephisto did not appear at the designated location.

What is this guy doing? Something as important as this can go wrong?

Do you still want to get away, Mephisto?
Gul'dan was very displeased that Mephisto failed to reach the predetermined location as planned, but at the same time he was a little more nervous.

No one would joke about things like this that are related to wealth and life.

Judging from Gul'dan's contact with Mephisto these days, he doesn't think Mephisto would mess around at this time, unless he encountered a change that prevented him from acting as planned.

Could it be that Kil'jaeden noticed something?
Thinking of the red demon so powerful that he was terrified, Gul'dan recalled the fear of being dominated by Kil'jaeden.

What if the plan gets leaked?
What if Mephisto confessed himself?
Gul'dan was terrified.

He growled in a trembling voice: "Go."

After that, he hurriedly rushed into the portal of darkness like burning his butt, and disappeared in the transmission channel.

Mephisto, it's not that I, Gul'dan, are unjust, it's that I'm so old, I'm also guilty in my heart.

Besides, this matter really cannot be blamed on me. It was you who didn't follow the plan. I didn't see you at the place we discussed in advance, so I left.

Yes, it's all Mephisto's fault and nothing to do with me.

If Mephisto arrived where he was supposed to be, how could I have left him?
Gul'dan in the transmission channel threw the pot out.

He didn't know that in Draenor's innumerable demon army, Mephisto, whom he was thinking of, was hiding his whereabouts and watching him leave.

As expected, Gul'dan was really afraid of death. Once he felt that things had changed, he would not stay and wait for others, and would only be the first to slip away.

This is also good, so as not to waste more time.

Mephisto moved his body, and smiled sullenly.

Do you really think that Mephisto is a good man who would give away the coordinates of a world to others?
Mephisto said: Gul'dan, you are so stupid and naive.

A mere orc who has only lived for a few decades, in terms of wisdom, how can he compare with my majestic Hell Demon God.

You Gul'dan's little ambition, as well as your fierce and introverted nature, I saw through it at a glance when I met you.

Poor mortal, in vain you thought you had a plan, but you didn't know that you had fallen into my plan.

Ordinary people are like this, they tend to be self-satisfied with their little cleverness, which is really ridiculous.

Despising Gul'dan in his heart, Mephisto looked at Kazak, the doomsday lord.

That guy is said to be a leader of this demonic force called the Burning Legion. Although he is powerful, he is not worthy of me, Mephisto.

It's just that too many cronies around me died when they escaped from the shelter, and it's hard to develop without relying on other people's influence.

Thinking of this, Mephisto walked towards Kazak.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Even the Hell Demon God can bend and stretch.

Gul'dan, who still didn't know that he was being plotted by others, was happily moving forward in the space channel after successfully throwing the blame away, freed of the burden in his heart.

When he came out of the space passage, Gul'dan's green face wrinkled into a ball with dissatisfaction.

Those orc warriors might not have felt it, but Gul'dan, who took the legal route, couldn't ignore the concentration of magic in this new world, which was far thinner than that of Draenor.

Compared with Draenor, this world is much worse.

Gul'dan's joy at being freed from Kil'jaeden's control was somewhat watered down by this discovery.

Fortunately, Gul'dan could feel that the main world was full of vitality, the whole world was in a thriving atmosphere, and the future was promising, which turned his worries into joy.

As long as there is a future and development, everything is easy to talk about.What I am most afraid of is the world where the level of the world is low and there is no hope of promotion. It is better to stay in Draenor.

"Gul'dan, you're here."

A tall orc came over.

He is no one else, but the current orc chieftain, Black Hand.

This is a traditional orc warrior with strong body, rich fighting skills and experience.

The reason for adding the following affixes is just to show that although Black Hand is powerful and capable of overpowering other orc clan chiefs to become the great chief, he has no brains.

Only muscles, no brains, or all the brains are muscles - in Gul'dan's eyes, this is the black hand.

It is precisely this kind of person who becomes the great chief so that Gul'dan can control the entire orc tribe.

Otherwise, it would not be as easy for Gul'dan to manipulate the other party as it is now.

"The Great Chief."

Gul'dan gave Mafia a face-saving salute, maintaining his superficial respect.

Black Hand showed a satisfied expression on his face when he saw it.

Who said that Gul'dan didn't respect me enough, who said that I was his puppet, did you see that I was the great chief, and Gul'dan saluted me consciously.

Grom, Orgrimmar, you guys like to provoke the relationship between me and Gul'dan, I almost believed your evil.

Blackhand was thinking in his heart, Orgrimmar and these guys can't be trusted anymore, they must be coveting my Blackhand's position as Great Chief and wanting to replace him, that's why they spoke ill of Gul'dan in front of me. The relationship between the great chief and the great shaman.

No, I have to tell Gul'dan to give me an idea.

(End of this chapter)

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