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Under the influence of Lao Chen's spirits, Agna quickly regained her senses.

When Agna came to her senses, she looked rather cautious.

"Green-skinned orcs, explain your purpose - you are the lackeys of the devil? Or is there something else? ”

The Sarufar brothers were very understanding of Agna's vigilance.

"It's good to be cautious, but don't worry, we have nothing to do with demons now, and if there is, it's also an enemy."

Agna was noncommittal about Varok's explanation, and although the elemental spirits did not seem to reject the greenskin, it did not mean that Agna would easily believe it.

Contrary to the wariness of Warok, Agna showed a lot of enthusiasm for the old car.

"Great stranger, did you give me wine?"

"How do you know that I gave it to you—and not your kind?" Lao Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It couldn't be more obvious." Agna shook her head calmly, "Of the four, you are the only one who carries the container with you, and it smells of herbs - this is the first time I know that drinking alcohol can be used for healing in addition to making people trouble. ”

"This is the best blood wine, a special recipe of the Storm Spirits family, and it is also a herbal version of Draenor, Draenor's plants are really full of vitality, if it weren't for the serious pollution of evil energy, the effect of the wine would be even better!"

As she spoke, Agna had already scrambled to her feet, and she gently hammered herself in the chest.

"I'm Agna, from the Frostwolf, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Chan Storm Spirits, from the Lost Isles of Azeroth, Pandaren."

"Azeroth...... This name is very familiar......" Hearing Lao Chen's self-introduction, Agna frowned, "I seem to have heard of this place somewhere." ”

"That's where we left Draenor to conquer." Brooks said flatly, "Another world. ”

"That's true!" Agna reacted instantly, "Could it be that you ...... Did you really conquer that world? ”

"It's not conquest." Varok frowned, "It was a complete mistake to drink the blood of demons in the first place, it was a wrong war, it happened in the wrong place. ”

“…… Maybe. Agna stared at Varok and Brox, "Now, I think I can trust you, you don't look like those bastards who have taken root with the devil. ”

"Devilish bastard?!" Hearing Agna's words, Varok looked a little angry, "Could it be that there are still orcs who take the initiative to work for the demons?!" ”

"That's right." Agna nodded, "Nagrand is the last pure land, but this land is also precarious, demons, ogres, evil orcs, white ghosts, they all threaten this grassland - it seems that you have just returned, and you don't know much about the current Nagrand." ”

"That's right." Lao Chen nodded, "Although we met Grandma Gaiaan, it was Varok who kept talking, and in fact, she didn't have a chance to tell us what had happened in Nagrand over the years. ”

"If you don't mind." Agna looked a little excited, "Let me tell you about Nagland after the Dark Door opened!" ”

"Good idea." There was a story to listen to, and Lao Chen seemed very excited, "I'm also very interested in this." ”

"Talk as you go." Someone was willing to listen, and Agna seemed excited - being able to tell a story was an important point for a shaman, but many times the orcs didn't trust Agna very much, and although she never lied, her words didn't seem convincing because of her age, "My trial is over, and there's still a long way to go back to the end!" ”

I have to say that the physical fitness of the orcs is simply demonic, although Agna still looked half-dead just now, but now she can stand up and walk with a limp.

For Agna's excitement, the Sarufar brothers, who understood the reason after a little thought, smiled slightly and did not refuse.

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Under the starlight of the Nagrand Prairie, the five of them slowly walked towards the end of this time in Omrig, and Agna excitedly told the story of Nagrand and Draenor over the years.

"This small village was built by Grandma Gaiaan, and it is said that at that time the elements of Nagrand were still very active, and she used the power of the earth spirits to build Galadar."

"After drinking the demon's blood, most of the young adults left Draenor - and of course, there were some who didn't worry about the warlocks and left their children here."

"That's right." Lao Chen nodded, "Warok's son is here, called ...... It's called Dranoche! ”

"He's a nice lad." Agna clearly didn't want to dwell on the issue, "That's not the point. ”

"During the second conscription, Naozu once sent Kargas Blade Fist to Galadar to recruit troops, but was directly pushed back by Grandma Gaiaan, and Kargas, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is still scared in front of Grandma Gaiaan!"

Speaking of the history of Gaia'an's scolding of Kargas, Agna's eyebrows fluttered, looking extremely excited, and the female orc who was calm and calm in the battle just now.

"Of course." Varok agreed, "Mama Gaia is one of the most reliable people I have ever met. ”

"Later, the army passed through the Dark Gate, and then we were never heard from again, and we could no longer contact you - we don't know what it was like for you in the other world."

"And then there was that terrible collapse of the world, and according to the reports of the hunters who left Nagrand, they said that the world had collapsed." Agna's tone became sad, "The elemental spirits are also weakening, and I almost feel like this world is dead......"

"But Grandma Gaiaan doesn't think so, she still smiles every day and leads everyone to hunt and gather, we hold on here, the days are getting harder and harder, the devil's traces begin to appear, and some of the ogres of Golrond have wandered after they lost their homes - the other day Jorin Deatheye also said that he saw Gorlon, although he is a one-eyed dragon, but his example is quite good, this is probably true......"

"Although Grandma Gaiaan didn't say it, I can guess that this time Omrig is not only a coming-of-age ceremony for us, but also a ceremony to lift the spirits of our compatriots."

"We are proud and noble orcs, we respect our ancestors, we maintain our traditions, and we will not give up because of the hardships of the ritual!"