World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

"Take me to the Iron Wolf!" Nergo repeated again, looking at the orc with fear on his face, he became a little impatient.

Is he really the lieutenant of the chief of the Warsong clan? Have they reached the point where they can appoint non-orcs to be the top leaders of the clan?

The leading orc was noncommittal. In front of this fluent orc language, he was more inclined to believe that what Nergo said was true.

Under his orders, the Thor Orcs had no choice but to obey, and they led Nelgo towards Gromgar's position.

Grom'gar, like other strongholds of the Thor clan, is a fortress built on the bones of a huge Cyclops, Magron.

To be honest, it was hard to imagine. Just outside the fortress, looking at the head that might be the size of a hundred orcs, Nelgo admired these warriors who could hunt Magalon.

And isn't this exactly the reason why he came to the Thunder God Clan?

The name of the Thunder God Clan comes from the fact that one of their chiefs once killed the powerful Gronn alone in Thunder Peak.

As the most powerful beast hunter in Draenor, for hundreds of years,

In the cruel land of Frostfire Ridge, the Thunder God clan relies on courage and courage to survive tenaciously. At the same time, they hunt prey and Gronn together by taming flying dragons and clefthoof cattle as mounts.

In Nelgo's vision, this clan will be able to not only win victory for the tribe in the sky like the Dragonmaw clan, but also use the Clefthoof Oxen Cavalry to break down the enemy's lines.

We arrived at Magolon's mouth, which is the entrance to Gromgar.

I saw a few soldiers from the Thunder God clan riding their mounts and guarding the area with spears.

Not long after Nergo arrived, a Thor orc came out to guide him to the core area of ​​Gromgar. This guide spoke very few words and was as cold as the Goron bone necklace he wore around his neck.

However, although there was no communication, Nergo still observed a lot of information through his own eyes.

For example, these orcs who live in extremely cold places have the same brown skin as the Warsong orcs, but they seem to prefer spears to axes and hammers, and because they are good at hunting giant beasts through coordinated combat, this also leads them to There is more unity than other small clans, and this unity is what Nergo appreciates the most.

Thinking of this, Nergo couldn't help but look forward to the Blackstone Clan, which was known for its strict discipline.

Soon, Nergo met the target of his trip, Fenris Wolf Vein, also known as Iron Wolf.

Fenris is a special orc. He was born in the Frostwolf clan, but because of his different ideas from his father, he chose to join the Thundergod clan, and in the Thundergod clan, he ascended to the position of chief by virtue of his martial arts.

Although he cannot be compared with the legendary chiefs who were named the Seven Heroes in his previous life, Iron Wolf is still a warrior worthy of respect and win over.

"Iron Wolf is waiting for you in the hall." The guard left a word and then rode away on his mount. Nergo looked at the hall in front of him and shook his head and walked straight in.

It can be seen that the Thunder God clan really loves Goron.

The decorations on their bodies are Gronn's teeth, the beasts they train are for hunting Gronn, their armor is Gronn's skin, and even their tents are made of Gronn's bones.

No wonder they are called giant-slayers.

And with such ferocious tribesmen, their chief would naturally not let Nergo down.

Fenris is tall and strong, with a single ponytail that is very common among orcs. He wears a snow-white wolf skin on his brown skin. Like Grommash, he has very little armor on his body, except for two huge pieces of armor. There is nothing more than shoulder pads and a wolf-shaped helmet.

"To be honest, I admire the Warsong Orcs very much." Fenris said, "Your clan is very brave, and the chief is also very courageous."

"You are the same. You are tall and you look full of bravery. You are worthy of my coming here."

"But I really can't figure out why the Warsong Orcs came to Frostfire Ridge."

"Just like you said." Nergo raised his eyebrows, "We also appreciate you and your clan."

"Perhaps you don't know that Grommash's army has completely conquered Highmaul."

Nergo looked at Fenris' incredible expression of surprise with satisfaction.

"And he also has the allegiance of some sabertooths and draenei."

"Wait, you mean the Draenei?" Fenris showed a hint of mockery on his face, "Would they be willing to accept the leadership of a foreign race?"

"Isn't it the same with the Thor orcs?" Nergo looked at him with interest, "Becoming the chief of the Thunder God with the blood of the Frostwolf, right? Iron Wolf."

"What are you talking about?" Fenris's heart trembled, and there was something wrong with his voice.

All the Thor Orcs only know that their chief is named Iron Wolf, but they do not know that he is the son of Chief Frostwolf.

"It's nothing, I just want to show you that sometimes the rule of foreign races is okay." Nergo smiled softly, "At least after you became the chief, the Thunder God clan became much stronger."

Fenris calmed down a little, "What on earth are you going to say."

"Unity and bravery." Nergo sighed with regret, "But your clan lacks something, which makes your clan seem a bit... fragile."

"I didn't know that the Warsong Orcs could actually talk in this way." Fenris snorted, "You opened my eyes, Lord Nergo."

"But I'm somewhat interested in what you have to say, so let's continue."

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Nergo nodded, "Of course."

"I saw a lot of things in your camp, such as all kinds of wild beasts and well-trained hunters. They all serve in your army."

"Then what's wrong with that?"

Fenris was a little displeased. His clan conquered the snowy mountains, hunted giant beasts, and defeated the Blade Tower Ogres that swept across Frostfire Ridge two years ago. How could such a powerful army be evaluated as fragile?

Fenris wanted to know what Nergo thought of his proud army.

"Yes, of course."

Nergo had already thought about how to persuade Fenris.

"If you only look at your warriors as hunters, then they are indeed very good, united enough, well-trained, and can endure the cold. But if you look at them by the standards of a conqueror, your clan is extremely weak. "

"What do you mean?" Fenris frowned.

"Literally." Nelgo said, "Have you ever thought that one day the army you command could accomplish the same great feat as Grommash conquered Highmaul?"

"One day, in your army, there will be elite soldiers and generals from all races for you to command. The Thunder God clan will become more and more powerful in your hands, and countless lands and races will be brought under your rule. When future generations mention When they came to the Thunder God clan, their first reaction was Iron Wolf, even if your father knew your true identity, he would have to admit that you were the best of his three sons."

"Have you ever thought about this?" Nergo asked him.

Fenris suddenly smiled and said, "I understand, you want to win us over to join the Warsong Clan?"

It must be said that what Nergo said was exactly what he longed for.

"It's not about joining the Warsong clan, but about the tribe." Nergo corrected the mistake and said, "Think about it, why is your clan hunting Gronn? Because they are occupying the land that should belong to the orcs. "

"Why are you going to kill the Blade Tower ogres? Or because they have invaded the orcs' land."

"It can be said that the only thing you need to live in Frostfire Ridge is land and resources." Nergo stepped forward and looked directly at Fenris: "And we can let you trade with ogres and draenei for better use. weapons, warmer beds, better food, and more land."

"Is Frostfire Ridge enough? If not, is the entire Draenor enough? I still have more!"

Just like some bosses always like to draw a pie, Nergo directly drew a pie.

It’s all a blank check anyway, so why not make a bigger one?

Nergo came up with a bold idea, one that even Fenris dared not think of, "Think about it, the Draenei are from another world, and why can't we be like them and take their spaceship to go there?" More worlds? Come, join us and make a blood oath. I, Nergo, swear that under the attack of the Horde, we will conquer our world, and thousands of other worlds. By then, do you want to conquer more worlds? You can have as much land as you want! You can have as many cheers and praises as you want! In front of such a powerful clan, will your father continue to say that your ideas are wrong as before?"

I have to say that Fenris was moved. Greed began to show in his eyes. How glorious the future described by Nergo was. Countless orcs united under one banner and led many servants to sweep the entire world. He called this an orc expedition? Yes, that's it.

"Then, Your Majesty, please tell me about our future clan."

Nergo curled his lips, "First of all, please call him tribe."