"Stop!" Nergo called a halt to today's training. They did a good job. The power of this gun-to-gun charge was enough for this unit to destroy the enemy formation like thunder on the battlefield.

This unit has been training for a while, and the training is in good shape. According to Nergo's rule of one day of training and one day of rest, tomorrow will be another day of rest.

Most of the soldiers have returned home. At this time, the orcs have almost no entertainment activities. The orcs who have been busy all day will have a barbecue in the afternoon and evening if they don't lie down to rest.

Nergo had no intention of lying down and resting.

"Half day today plus half day tomorrow." Nergo decided to go out to hunt for prey, not only because he wanted to eat something good, but also because his hands were itchy.

After returning home, Nergo rubbed his face randomly, washed himself briefly with water, and then walked out of the house.

He wants to meet Sylvanas.

It was already afternoon, and according to their agreement, Sylvanas would come to his home to tutor him in a while.

No, Sylvanas was wearing a pair of smart and free-spirited leather armor, and her whole body was as strong as a cheetah. It seemed that the direction she was heading was exactly where Nergo's house was.

She was not surprised when Nergo came over. She said, "I don't believe in coincidences, so you came to see me?"

"Would it be embarrassing if I said no to you?" Nergo said.

The corners of her mouth turned up in a half-smile, "What about you?"

"yes."

"..."

"This is normal, after all, I am confident in my appearance." Sylvanas said, this kind of narcissistic words are so natural in her mouth.

"What a narcissistic woman." Nergo muttered.

But he really couldn't refute it. Whether in the eyes of the orcs or in his previous life, Sylvanas's appearance could be said to be the perfect image of a woman.

Beautiful face, strong figure, elegant yet wild.

Beautiful and sultry.

Sylvanas glanced at him, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

If it were other orcs, Sylvanas might have doubted whether they were here to show their love. After all, their race was too...frank, and they seemed to have no intention. It was normal for them to show their love on the spot as long as they liked it.

And it is normal to immediately start creating humans in the wild after accepting it.

And Nergo? She didn't know whether to describe him as patient or cowardly. Sylvanas could tell from his occasional glances that he, like everyone else, had certain thoughts about herself.

But he thought he hid it well.

"I can't study this afternoon, I have other things to do." Nergo said, taking out a big sword, which he left behind when he went to besiege Gul'dan last time. As for the other things, The weapons were also divided among the orcs present.

It has to be said that the technology of the Burning Legion is far ahead of the orcs, and the big swords of this kind are more powerful than any weapons that Nergo has seen.

Of course, in addition to Blood Roar, that thing should be regarded as an artifact. It is said that the hearts of six Gronns are sealed in it.

Sylvanas snorted softly, "Can't you control your heart?"

She could tell during this time that he was an orc who loved fighting. She had seen him competing with other orcs in the orc arena more than once.

"Let's go together." Sylvanas looked at Nergo who was a little eager to try, "I was once the best hunter in the family."

"I know this, you have proven it before." He thought.

"Do you know what I'm going to do? Do you want to go with me?" Nergo asked.

"Of course it's hunting. Do you think I can't guess it? I've been wondering how long you can endure it." Sylvanas replied.

Nergo shook his head and said: "No need, I can do it by myself."

Sylvanas said in a pretended sweet voice: "Are you not happy that someone is helping you?"

"A man and a woman hunt together, it's a courtship ritual," he said.

"So you don't understand what I mean?" Sylvanas said.

She is so beautiful, especially that smile, especially those provocative words.

Nergo was stunned for a moment, and at that moment he felt like he could have an egg stuffed in his mouth.

But soon, he came back to his senses. Looking at the evil smile on Sylvanas's lips, he knew that if he agreed, she might laugh at her.

So what do I say?

"It's okay for men and women to go hunting together. She doesn't care. Why are you still being pretentious here?"

Or should he just leave and wait for her to look at his back and laugh slowly?

It really tempers people’s concentration.

Sylvanas waited quietly for Nelgo's answer. She looked at him with interest, wondering what he would say.

Was it like the other orcs she'd seen? Look directly into your heart and boldly invite her to hunt with you.

He justly stated that he had no such idea, and then he was alone, and finally he secretly regretted why he didn't agree.

Either way, it's obviously fun.

Then for a long time, there was only silence in response to her.

Finally, Sylvanas took the lead to break the silence.

"I like to be straightforward, why can't you be like your people?"

"Straightforward, hehe, I also like straightforwardness." Nergo was a little annoyed, "You can go if you want, let's go together."

Sylvanas smiled, "Wait for me for a while, I'll get my bow and arrows."

She smiled, "Don't say you don't like hunting with others, at least you can have a helper, right?"

Nergo wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but could not speak. In the end, he could only watch Sylvanas' figure walking further and further away.

Nergo felt that his current mentality was very strange. Could it be that he was the kind of person who wanted to be both a person and a person?

In the strange silence, Nergo sighed, and he left, but not to go hunting. In less than ten minutes, he came to a small shop.

Unlike other small shops, this not only means that this shop is newly opened, but also because this is a Draenei shop.

This was simply unimaginable before Grommashr. The xenophobic orcs were quite critical of foreigners setting foot on this land, let alone them settling down and opening a shop here.

However, under the orders of the current chief Grommash, the Warsong orcs gradually accepted them.

"Where is the boss?" Nergo asked in Draenei as soon as he entered the door.

The boss was startled and subconsciously replied: "What do the guests need?"

When he saw that he was an orc, he was not disappointed. Instead, he praised him for speaking the Draenei language very well.

You are good at learning German.

Although Boss Delaney's words were a little stale after being translated in Nergo's mind, the meaning was still the same. He asked: "Do you have perfume here? The kind used by women."

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