As Lexar gets deeper and deeper into the Alterac Valley, the snow gets heavier and the difficulty of tracking the frostwolf's tracks increases. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, this is Lexa, maybe a different hunter has simply lost his way!

The wind and snow are not the most annoying, what makes Lexar even more annoyed is that not long ago, it seems that a huge beast was scurrying in the Alterac Valley, and as a result, many traces left by the frost wolf have been destroyed - even Lexa was kicked in the wrong direction because of a piece of poop, and walked a long way against the wind and snow!

After an arduous trek of nearly three days, Lexa finally saw the familiar orc fortress before sunset. Strangely, there was a huge snow monster crouching next to the fortress.

"Lexa has come to visit the frostwolf orcs! Is Durotan here? ”

Finally about to meet the frostwolf orcs, Lexa was very uneasy at this time. As early as Draenor, Lexar, who likes to wander around, had seen frostwolf orcs, and this group of orcs who were with wolf warriors were very angry with Lexa.

Wolf warrior, Lexa couldn't help but think of his wolf warrior again......

"Let's hope the Frostwolf Clan hasn't turned into the same bloodthirsty beasts." Lexa could only silently hope for this in his heart.

It was not Durotan who came out to greet Lexa, but a blind shaman and two panda people.

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In fact, when Drunken Wind first arrived at the Frostwolf Fortress, the atmosphere was very tense for a while.

There is no way, the snowman in the Alterac Valley has caused a lot of trouble to the frostwolf clan, and such a big snowman king appears in front of the fortress, who knows what will happen.

Seeing that something was wrong, Drunken Wind hurriedly jumped down, pointing at himself and saying "friend" in orc language.

The communication between the two sides was not very smooth - the frostwolf orcs were always hostile to Zuifeng and Lao Chen, and the two panda people were always unclear about their thoughts.

But when Drunken Wind tried to say the word "Durotan", the orcs became much friendlier, and even prepared a small tent for the two of them, and although they had been watching them for a long time, their attitude was much better.

"Hey, Drunkenwind, what do you mean by Durotan?" Taking advantage of the opportunity that no one was around, Lao Chen secretly asked Zuifeng, "I haven't heard of Lexa teaching you this." ”

"That's their chief." Drunken Wind smiled, "A warrior's name." ”

Lao Chen's concept of the chief was still clear, and he looked at Zuifeng in surprise: "How did you know their chief?" Isn't their chief the blind man? ”

"Durotan was their last chieftain, but he's dead—the blind man is their current chieftain, Drektar, a shaman and the man you're looking for. We need to wait for Lexar to come over now, and the translation is too important. ”

"I knew I was going to deal with orcs, so I bought a wisdom scroll when I was in Treasure Bay." Lao Chen grinned, "That thing is really useful, but it's too expensive." ”

"Scrolls of Wisdom? What is it? "Drunken Wind is very interested in this term.

"A kind of mage's scroll." It was rare to encounter a matter that Drunken Feng didn't understand very well, and Lao Chen seemed interested, "There is a one-time wisdom technique on it, which can make the common language of the intelligent biology society - Lexa has used it, and it has spent all my savings." ”

Drunken Feng was a little stunned, but it can be like this.

"Wait a minute." Drunken Wind noticed some questions, "Didn't you say that you taught the lingua franca of Lexa?" ”

The cowhide was punctured, and Lao Chen scratched his head a little embarrassed: "I taught the basics, but learning little by little was too slow, so I bought a scroll from the goblin." ”

"What? You bought it in the hands of goblins? Did you haggle? ”

"I've cut it, I've cut 20%!"

Looking at the proud old Chen, Zuifeng decided not to tell him the cruel truth - only 20% of the price of doing business with goblins will kill you!

In the midst of anxious waiting, on the evening of the third day, Lao Chen and Zuifeng finally heard the low roar of the Snowman King.

Sure enough, Lexa came.

Lexa was also happy to meet his old friend, and although the Beastmaster belonged to the wilderness, he didn't want his soul to be too lonely.

Lexa stretched out his fist and hammered it into Lao Chen's chest, which was easily caught by Drunken Feng, and then the two bumped into their shoulders.

After the welcoming ceremony, Lexa voiced his doubts: "What about Levi Khan?" Could it be that the troll can't stand the cold here and hide in the tent and not come out? And what about Onexia? She wouldn't be afraid of the cold, would she? ”

Lexa's rare joke didn't make Drunken Wind and Lao Chen show any pleasure.

"Onexia needs to take care of something - it has something to do with the Blackstone Orcs, and she's gone to the Blackstone Tower."

"As for Levy Khan......" Drunken Wind paused, "and he returned to the arms of the Troll Reaper. ”

"What's going on?" Lexa directly clenched the axe in his hand, "Who did it?" ”

"Don't do that." Drunken Wind patted Lexa on the shoulder, "Levy Khan died well - he was fearless in the face of Deathwing, even taunting Deathwing in the last moments of his life. ”

Even Lexar has heard of Deathwing's great name. Hearing Drunken Wind say this, the Beastmaster nodded: "Then, Levi Khan's death is extremely glorious, and I am proud to have such a friend!" ”

As he spoke, Drexler walked up. With the old shaman's firm steps, the violent cold wind seemed to have subsided.

"Lexa? Lexa, the Beastmaster of the Moknassa Clan? ”

"Yes, it's me!" Lexa thumped his chest and gestured, "Hello, honorable shaman! I'm truly honored to meet a shaman - not a damn warlock! ”

"These two are your friends?" After sniffling and confirming Lexa's identity, Drexler asked, "Can you tell me about it?" ”

Lexa roughly recounted the reasons why he left the tribe because of the death of the wolf warrior and the experiences along the way.

"That's it, we used to be enemies, but now we have no position, we are friends."

Confirming the identities of Drunken Wind and Old Chen, Drektar bowed slightly.

"Well, let's have a good talk with our friends - what happened to Durotan, we couldn't wait for news from him."

Under the guidance of Drektar, the group arrived at the Frostwolf Fortress.

"Lexa, I have a lot to say, I hope you can help me translate it to Drektar." Drunken Wind stabbed Lexa with his elbow, "Very important news, even about the future of your orcs. ”

Looking at the drunken wind that had become serious, Lexa nodded.

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