"You should know that the orc's coming-of-age ceremony is a very serious matter."

Nergo and his new Draenei friend were chatting, "After we are contaminated with the blood of the first beast we hunted, we must find a wise elder to complete the trial."

"Fortunately, the rain that day didn't wash away my blood stains." Nergo complained helplessly: "I don't even dare to wash my face these days."

"Do you only look at blood stains?"

Nergo glanced at her helplessly, "Yes, but just in case, I brought the wolf skin and wolf head back."

"Maybe Langya can make me a necklace?" Nergo said.

However, since he was about to arrive at his destination, Nergo didn't think too much. He just told the Draenei caravan: "You should all have heard of orcs, but my people are more..."

Nergo rubbed his forehead and thought for a long time before he came up with a word to describe them: "Warlike."

"I hope you don't act too weak. It's best to fully express the strength in your heart." Nergo said.

"This will make them more receptive to you, which will help our subsequent contact."

There is no way, the orcs have this kind of character. If you are a good person, the orcs may not like you, but if you are an iron-fisted tyrant, then nine out of ten orcs will worship you.

Why else would Garrosh become the idol of most orcs in the future?

The education that young orcs received from childhood has engraved the words warlike and rough in their bones.

Garrosh was even more of a war maniac, and the war burned from Kalimdor to the Eastern Kingdoms to Pandaria, where the Kor'kron troops of the Horde fought everywhere.

Orcs worship heroes, and Garrosh's father Grommash carved his name into the history of the tribe by ending the demonic curse. He himself has the glory of successfully conquering the Lich King in the north.

This resulted in the Hellscream family earning the respect of most orcs.

"Understood." Sodoan is also an old...middle-aged Draenei, and he also knows a lot about the orcs.

You better really understand.

Nergo thought to himself, otherwise he would have to find a way to convince his tribe.

Not long after, Nergo had already seen the canyon where Gromasher was.

"Work harder, we're almost there." Nergo said loudly.

"Fortunately, everything went well." Sodoan smiled.

"This has just begun." Nergo said helplessly.

But it’s just the beginning. As soon as he said he wanted to establish trade relations with these Germans, he was kicked out.

That was really a lot of fun.

Grommashr has arrived.

This place is still the same as before, and even the patrolling guards are known to him.

Suddenly, several arrows hit the ground in front of him.

"Stop!" Not long after, several orc sentries emerged from the side, and the leader immediately came over to see who they were.

"It's me." Nergo didn't worry about anything. He directly revealed his identity, raised a small whirlwind in his hand and said, "Nergo, I just completed the adult ceremony."

"Shaman?" The sentry immediately saluted respectfully. He was not afraid of others impersonating him. Nergo's iconic sky-blue eyes had long been known among the Warsong clan.

And as shamans, they should be so respectful.

"But these Draenei..." He looked wary.

"They are caravans, I brought them back." Nergo waved his hand, "I want to see Chief Hellscream."

"Yes." Several sentries responded and returned to their original positions, leaving only one sentry to report about Chief Delaney's caravan.

Nergo and the Draenei are waiting here.

Not long after, the sentry returned and brought news from the chief.

"The chief said to let you in, along with these draenei."

"Let's go here." Nergo nodded and led the group of draenei straight to Grommash's throne.

Not to mention that along the way, the reactions of many orcs after seeing the draenei were almost always wary.

When he arrived in front of Grommash, before Nergo could speak, he heard Grommash say: "If I remember correctly, you went to attend the coming of age ceremony?"

"Yes, I hunted a Nagrand Prowler." Nergo said proudly.

"Not bad." Grommash nodded and ordered the shaman next to him to check the blood on his face.

Fortunately, Nergo was a shaman, otherwise the blood wouldn't have stunk on him after these few days of travel.

"Chief, it's wolf blood." The shaman shouted.

This made Grommash even more satisfied, "Very good, but why do you bring a few strangers back to the clan every time you go out?"

His eyes scanned the draenei, but they didn't speak.

"These draenei bring goods that the clan cannot refuse," Nelgo said.

"How irresistible?" Grommash snorted, "I don't like those shiny gadgets."

"But what if I say it's a weapon?" This time Nergo used the dialect unique to the Warsong clan. This dialect is difficult for even the Burning Blade clan to understand, let alone these Draenei.

Grommash understood what he meant and replied in dialect: "Say what you think."

"The Draenei have advanced technology, and we can find ways to use them." Nergo said briefly and expressed his thoughts straightforwardly: "Establish a relationship with them, learn their advanced technology, and finally treat them like Just like the Burning Blade Clan, we will find a way to pull them onto our chariot."

Grommash nodded, but questions also remained, "How do you ensure that they will not pose a threat to the clan?"

"Thunder elephants may pose a threat to Tabu sheep, but is it intentional?" Nergo asked: "I have learned about their society. At least for now, they have no ambitions for us. If we don't learn If we don’t have access to their advanced knowledge, then even if they attack us, we won’t have a good way to deal with it.”

"My idea is to first allow free trade with the Draenei to deepen their relationship with the clan, and then find a way to send shamans, peons, blacksmiths and other orcs to their cities to learn..."

"If the Warsong clan wants to pursue greater achievements, it cannot rest on its laurels."

Nelgo said a lot, and Grommash was listening carefully.

It's hard to imagine Grommash, known for his impatience, showing any patience.

But this is not difficult to understand.

Why does the Draenei threat theory persist?

It is because of their power that the orc clan panics.

And if this fear of the Draenei is channeled properly, it can also turn into a yearning for their power.

Learning from the strong and becoming a strong person is never a shameful thing in the orc clan.

Grommash thought about it for a moment, and finally agreed with Nergo's idea. However, his arrogance as Chief of Warsong prevented him from accepting the fact that he was the weak side. He was not afraid of the Draenei, but that didn't mean he didn't want to get it. Possible advantages of the draenei: "They are thunder elephants, but we are not just weak sheep. We are black wolves who are good at learning from the strong."

"Just do as you say, start by doing business with them first." Grommash said.

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