"Then tell him the cursed code, the secret he wants, and I'll give it in exchange!"

Gul'dan's voice became gloomy:

"As long as the Blood Demon still has a brain, he should know that Orgrim does not trust him. If he wants to protect himself, he must have enough weapons in his hands to turn the tide of the battle. Go ahead, Cho'gall. I believe that the Blood Demon will agree.

of."

The ogre nodded, stood up, and walked out of the tent. His departure made the atmosphere in the tent become quiet and weird again. After a few minutes, Gul'dan's soul let out a sigh:

"Then, why don't you speak? Garona...you managed to escape from Treyig, but you followed me all the way. Let me guess, do you want to kill me? Because I did something to you in the past

Those things you did?”

"Buzz"

The dark air pulsed, and a moment later, Garona's body appeared in the corner of the tent. She was sitting there on her knees. Her posture didn't look like a rude orc at all. If you look closely, except for her skin, which was light green,

, she does not have many orc characteristics of a knight, even the fangs at the corners of her mouth appear small and exquisite.

Her black hair was tied into two ponytails on the back of her head, which looked strange. On her slender waist were two twisted and ferocious daggers. On the blades of the daggers, there were obscure and mysterious inscriptions.

Rune light.

Garona's eyes are light blue, which represents half of the Draenei blood in her body, and in the deepest part of her light blue eyes, there is an invisible dark red light spot, which represents

It's a part of her soul that was manipulated by Gul'dan.

"Why don't you speak? Garona, my most trusted subordinate, you see, I taught you to be the best assassin. I forged these two daggers specifically for you. What you did made it possible.

New name..."

"Kingslayer, not only the dagger, but also your name... Tell me, Garona, what do you want? For the sake of you saving me in the end, I may be able to mercifully give you what you want.

of..."

"I want to be free!"

Gul'dan's voice was interrupted by Garona. The half-orc assassin's voice was filled with a special hoarseness, like a blade rubbing in the dark. She looked at the soul stone in front of her, and as her fingers danced, the sharp blade

It touched the surface of the soul stone.

"I just want freedom! For the rest, I will get it myself!"

"Freedom? Hey, did your human friends teach you new words?"

Gul'dan ruthlessly mocked the assassin in front of him:

"So, where is the human friend who taught you to pursue freedom? Oh, by the way, you pierced his heart with your own hands, my poor King Ryan, he trusted someone he shouldn't trust...don't you understand yet?

Garona, freedom, that is just a meaningless illusion! Your life, your meaning, is only on the battlefield..."

"Click"

A crack was torn open on the surface of the soul stone by the dagger. Garona's eyes were full of pain, and she roared:

"Shut up! Free! Give it to me!!"

"Okay, okay..."

This move made Gul'dan feel threatened. Due to his current weak condition, he no longer provoked the assassin in front of him. He pondered for a moment and whispered:

"The freedom you want, I'll give it to you!"

"Go back to Draenor, back to our dying world. On the edge of Shadowmoon Valley, I hide the Eye of Overlord that binds your soul there. Break it and you will be free... But

Garona, you can never really get it, you are a cursed person, you are a wretch..."
Chapter completed!