"That's enough! Kargas, shut up!"

Warchief Orgrim, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly interrupted Kargath's roar. He opened his eyes and looked at the others. After a while, he set his sights on Thrall and the three young men.

He said in a deep voice:

"Thall, you are the warlord of the Frostwolf clan. Legally, you have all the control over the Frostwolf clan, as well as Garrosh and Dranosh. Your identities are very sensitive. Once you make the wrong choice, you will

It's easy to make the tribe's hearts wander... But what you said makes sense. It is necessary to eliminate hatred. Lothar is dead... The older generation is beginning to wither. The future is yours, so... you

Whatever you want to do, just do it!”

"But there's one thing! I don't allow you to mobilize all the soldiers currently on mission in the tribe. You can only recruit the soldiers you need from the reserves! And the number cannot exceed 3,000. Do you understand?"

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Thrall's eyes. He nodded, and then walked out of the fortress with the aggrieved Garrosh and the silent Dranosh. Looking at the backs of the young people leaving, Chief Karga of the Shattered Hand

Si whispered:

"Why not tell them the truth? If they are going to inherit the position of chief of the tribe in the future, then they should know this..."

"It's not time yet, Kargas..."

Orgrim said softly:

"We old bones can still support the tribe for another journey. Before the children can really grow up, we have to clear the way for them... Come on, continue what you haven't finished before, Fenris, let's talk again

What your Wolf Riders discovered."

"Um."

The chief of the Thunder King clan nodded, then narrowed his eyes and said:

"More and more tribes are missing in Ashenvale during the war. Three days ago, Thunder King's scouts were attacked around the logging camp in the eastern part of Ashenvale, but it was not those nasty night elves, but... a drinker

A delirious orc who has been poisoned by demonic blood."

"We have all drunk the demon blood, and the scouts can also tell the weirdness of those orcs, brothers...the demons who tricked us into drinking the demon blood are here...and they are hiding in Ashenvale."

Kargas then said:

"Recently, some lunatics who believe in demons have started to act again in the dark alleys of Orgrim City."

"It's not the worst."

The great prophet Drek'Thar said sadly:
Chapter completed!