My name is Bane, Bane. Bloodhoof, I'm Kane, the Grand Chief of the Mogaure Bloodhoof Minotaur Clan. Son of Bloodhoof, I've fought many wars and used tomahawks, spears, and hand axes to chop off the heads of disgusting foes, I've never been afraid on the battlefield, and my favorite things are the powerful double-barreled shotgun that King Varian personally gifted me, and the heavy locomotive I won while fighting in the gladiatorial arena at Gakison.

At that time, I thought I would spend my whole life on the battlefield.

After all, I am a qualified soldier, a good minotaur warrior, a ruthless warrior, and my heart has never wavered...

But just this afternoon, my heart was upset...

I met a girl who haunted me, and her name was Mera. Gao Ling, she has a pair of beautiful shocking eyes, and a pair of cute antlers, when she says thank you to me, I feel my heart beating so fast...

I couldn't help but follow her back and the beautiful tail, and I couldn't help but get lost in her gentle voice, and according to my good brother Garrosh, I was supposed to be in love...

Is this what it feels like to be in love? My heart was beating so wild, it was like the first time I killed the golden bobcat that tried to sneak up with my spear...

This feeling... It's amazing...

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"Bane... Bain! ”

"Huh?"

Two calls from the Great Druid Hamuel woke the dazed-eyed Bane from his fugue state, and the young man flicked his tail a little embarrassedly, and he stole a glance at Mera, who was sitting next to Elder Noire. Gao Ling, the Minotaur was tasting the fine tea produced by Mogaolei, and did not notice his embarrassment, but it also made Bane's cheeks red, and he looked up at Hamuel, who shook his head a little helplessly.

"Bane, your father and I, as well as Elder Blackhorn, would like to discuss the matter of sending troops to support the compatriots of the Takamine Clan, you take Miss Mera to Thunder Bluff for a walk, and make sure that Miss Mera is safe and make our guests feel at home, you know?"

"Ahh Oh, I see! I'm sure I'll protect Miss Mera! ”

Bane hurriedly stood up, patted himself on the chest, and then, under Miss Mera's curious gaze, the young warrior walked out of the hut with the daughter of the chief of the High Ridge.

After the two juniors left, the three leaders who could call the shots looked at each other, and the Blackhorn Elder who had come from afar felt the kindness from the Bloodhoof Clan as soon as he entered the Bloodhoof Minotaur's sphere of influence, as well as a certain expectation and purpose hidden under the kindness.

For this man, who is old and has helped the elders of the three generations of the Gaoling clan, being able to feel these things means that the matter he came to ask for help this time has been secured, and the only thing that the Black Horn Elder feels puzzled about is that the Bloodhoof Clan, this ancient compatriot who came from the same origin as the Gaoling clan 10,000 years ago, hopes to gain from the war of the Supreme Ridge?

Is it just the goodwill of the Takamine clan?

"Ahem"

After the mighty Chief Kane and his brother Hamuel made eye contact several times, the sturdy Minotaur Chief coughed lightly and poured a cup of hot tea for Elder Blackhorn, the minotaur chief who had experienced the Battle of the Bleak Lands looked at Elder Blackhorn and said straight to the point:

"I know why you have come, my fellow people of the High Ridge... The Bloodhoof Clan is willing to help you, our two legions have just completed the refitting of thermal weapons, and there is no war related to the Minotaur in Kalimdor at the moment, we can split up a legion and go to the Supreme Ridge to fight..."

"Hmm."

Elder Blackhorn nodded, there wasn't much joy on his face, he was waiting for Chief Kane's next words, instinctively telling him that it was what really mattered.

"But..."

Chief Kane's battle-scarred face, his blade-like eyes narrowed, and he said:

"The Bloodhoof Clan also has our opponents in Kalimdor, the Mogaure Grassland is very good, it is pregnant with the future of the Bloodhoof Clan, but we also have another ancestral land, in the bleak land in the northwest, where it was also the territory of the Minotaurs, you need to be clear that according to the original plan of the Bloodhoof Clan, these two legions that have completed the transformation are to be used to retake our ancestral land."

"But we don't want to see the same bloodline struggle to survive under the ravages of demons, so after the battle of the Supreme High Ridge is over, I hope that the High Ridge Clan will also send your own fearless warriors... Help the Bloodhoof Clan reclaim the Bleak Lands, and for that reason, we are even willing to share with you the barren land that hides rich minerals and resources. ”

Hamuel the Great Druid also answered:

"The Cenarion Council's briefing, the Blightcaller has been received, the 6 Grand Druids have discussed it several times, and in the end, the Blightcaller are also willing to help the lives in need, we are willing to send a Wild Guardian legion to the High Ridge, and in return, the Kaolin Clan also needs to watch over the Blightcaller, we heard that the ancestor of the Kaolin Clan, Hunn. In his legendary life, Gao Ling was blessed by many wilderness gods? ”

"Yes, yes!"

Elder Blackhorn nodded, he took a sip of fragrant tea, and he whispered:

"Hunn. The most legendary story of Kaolin is his friendship with Eloot, a descendant of the god of the white deer, after the death of Hunn, the beautiful and noble spirit of the moose also volunteered to follow Hunn, and our ancestors scattered its remains all over the High Ridge to represent its thoughts and respect for Hunn. ”

"Good, we need the remains of Elliott, the spirit of nature."

Hamuel. The rune totem said to Elder Blackhorn:

"Let's take the remains of the spirit of nature as a reward for the aid of the withercallers, and we are not the same as the Council of Cenarion, we are committed to resurrecting the demigods of the wilderness who died in battle in ancient times, and the noble souls should have a chance to return to this world, just as we did to the mighty Agamagan... Perhaps after the war is over, the Takamine clan will welcome back the spirits of nature that once guarded you. ”

"It's a win-win! That's a good thing, too. ”

"Yes."

Elder Blackhorn didn't think about it for too long, he nodded, agreed to the requests, and he looked at Kane in front of him. Bloodhoof, he said:

"I personally can't agree to the covenant between the Kaolin Clan and the Bloodhoof Clan, but I'm welcome to Chief Kane to go to the High Ridge to meet with Chief Ulan Da, and I am confident that Chief Ulan Da will not refuse friendship from his compatriots!"

"Good."

Kane nodded, he glanced at Elder Blackhorn, and after a few seconds, the chief spoke:

"One more thing, you saw my son Bane, Elder Blackhorn, do you think this young man is excellent?"

"Bane is a very good young man, Chief Kane, you have an excellent successor, and I have heard a lot of legends about Bane along the way."

Elder Blackhorn said with a smile:

"A young man like Bane, even if he is placed in the Takamine Clan, is an outstanding young hero!"

"Then, does Elder Blackhorn think that my son Bane is worthy of being the daughter of Chief Ulan?"

Chief Kane asked:

"The covenant of the two clans needs a carrier, and I think that the combination of the best bloodline of the Bloodhoof Clan and the best bloodline of the Kaolin Clan will become the best bridge for the two clans to join hands and even merge with each other, do you think?"

"This..."

Blackhorn was a little hesitant about this question, and in his heart, he also thought that Bane was a good young man, but he couldn't decide on Mera's marriage, because Mera's father was still alive... So after thinking for a moment, he said to Chief Kane:

"It's better to let Bane command the legion on behalf of the Bloodhoof Clan and go to the Supreme Ridge, I believe that the Ulan chief will need some time to observe this excellent young man, of course, if the two young men love each other, I guarantee that the entire Supreme Ridge will bless them."

This answer caused Kane and Hamuel to look at each other, and finally, Chief Kane nodded:

"Okay, then, that's it."

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"Do you like Thunder Bluff? Mera? ”

The silly boy Bane didn't know that his future had been finalized by his father in a few words, and he took the slightly restrained Miss Mera on the lively Elder Heights of Thunder Bluff, Mera's unique moose-like horns attracted a lot of attention to her, and the local minotaur was a pair of horns, and this antlered chick must have come from somewhere else.

Some of the bold young men whistled at Mera frequently, but under Bane's glare, the young men always laughed and scattered.

"This place is not quite the same as the Thunder Totem..."

Mera's brown cheeks were a little hot, as a native of the Supreme Ridge, she rarely went out, let alone saw the open environment of Thunder Cliff, especially after the Human Empire entered Kalimdor, the rough orc civilization, the enthusiastic human civilization and the goblin civilization of the philistine were intertwined in this continent, so that the local minotaurs were affected.

Especially in the past 5 years, the atmosphere of Thunder Cliff has also changed a lot, the minotaurs here live and work in peace and contentment here, and the trade with the outside world has broadened their horizons, and there is a little more enthusiasm and wildness in their honest character, and compared to the more closed Supreme Ridge, the minotaurs of the Bloodhoof Clan are like another creature.

Their noisy and rich life made Mera a little uncomfortable, a little curious, and wanted to participate in it.

"What are they playing?"

Mera stood beside Bane, who was slightly shorter than Bane, and she pointed to a group of shouting young minotaurs on the edge of the Elder's Heights, who were carrying large green backpacks behind their backs, and then roared out of the cliff at the call of their companions, and in the exclamation of the crowd, a mass of white umbrellas opened in the wind, and then carried the brave young men through the air.

This bold game was an eye-opener for Mera, and in the face of her question, Bane scratched his head and explained to the minotaur beauty beside him:

"That's... Well, paragliding is a thing sold by goblins, only the craziest silly boys play that dangerous game, last month 2 guys didn't open their umbrella bags in the air, and they fell to their deaths... So there are very few people playing now. ”

Bane scoffs at this life-defying act, believing that a warrior's life should be squandered on the battlefield rather than wasted in this way.

But looking at Mera's curious eyes, Bane's eyes rolled, and he said to Mera:

"Want to come and see my collection? I promise, that's something good you've never seen before... I won a gladiatorial match on the goblins' side, and I can take you to Orgrimmar and hunt in the barrens with my brothers, who are brave men, much braver than these silly boys. ”

Seeing that Mera was a little hesitant, Bane added another fire:

"And didn't you come here to ask for help? Listen to me, Mera, Garrosh and each of them commands an orc legion, and if you can convince them, you may be able to harvest orc reinforcements, and I can also take you to the human side or the goblin side, especially Gakison, where you can recruit a lot of mercenaries if you have the money. ”

Hearing this, Mera was immediately moved, but she soon became discouraged, and she looked at Bane, and there was a little pity in her two smart eyes:

"But I don't have money, Bane, and we don't use money at the High Ridge."

Seeing Mera's pitiful eyes, Bane's heart beat wildly again, he swallowed his saliva, patted his chest fiercely, and said to Mera:

"Don't be afraid, Mera, I have a lot of money, I and my brothers made a lot of money selling worms after fighting bugs last time, and I kept it in the bank of the Darkblade Consortium, I'll take you over there and help you hire a mercenary... Come, follow me. ”

As he spoke, Bane took Mera's hand with some trepidation, feeling the girl's slight struggle, but in the end, Bane's eyes narrowed.

A few minutes later, with a thunderous roar of steel, a huge steel locomotive rushed out of the elevator of Thunder Bluff, the giant locomotive designed for the Minotaurs, the champion trophy sponsored by the Darkblade Consortium for the Gakison Gladiatorial Tournament, and at Bane's request, the hideous head of a bug-man lord was embedded in the bow of the black locomotive, making the black smoke spewing steel monster look even wilder.

Wearing a black flight vest, Bane wore windproof glasses on his eyes, and the wild minotaur carried his heavy shotgun on his back and drove the motorcycle to gallop across the grasslands of Mogaore, and in the car on his right, Mera wore a helmet specially made for the minotaur, clutching Bane's arm, and in the joyful roar of the minotaur, in the wild music of the Minotaur Chief Band in the car stereo, Mera's frightened and delicate voice continued to sound in the wind:

"Slow down! Bane, slow down this steel horse! Damn, slow down! You madman! I command you! ”

"Don't be afraid, Mera! Hahahaha, that's the charm of speed! Do you feel that Mercedes-Benz passion? This is our youth, sit down, hold on to me! Hasten! ”

"Boom!"

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