That's right, allegiance to Duke, a demigod, theoretically can get a lot of benefits, such as eternal life, such as power.

However, Duke never thought that a man as strong as Grom would choose to take refuge in him because of something that mortals longed for and could not reach.

A true hero, who ignores life and death.

To have such a result, it can only be said - plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans!

There was no Duke who saved Grom's life again and again;

There was no Duke who dealt impartially with his relationship with the tribe;

It is simply impossible to gain the allegiance of a legendary hero like Grom.

To this day, even if Grom dies in bed like this, he will still be the greatest hero of the tribe and will be remembered by countless future generations.

Grom chose to repay the favor, but it would give him the possibility of 'losing his fame for a lifetime'.

It is impossible for an orc to accept a hero who 'sells' his soul after death, even if that hero has contributed very, very much to the tribe during his lifetime.

Without the interference of demonic blood, the values that are now common among orcs have returned to what they were before they fell into madness, and they are the quintessential way of nature, advocating the return of souls to the earth and longing for the protection of their ancestors.

Although they can reluctantly accept a forsaken like Orgrim who has come back from the dead, it does not mean that they respect Ogrim from the bottom of their hearts.

This natural contradiction between life and death cannot be easily reconciled.

So Grom's approach is itself a contradiction.

The glory of the nation?

Or is it your own righteousness?

This approach cannot be said to be wrong, nor can it be said to be correct.

But no one can deny that if Grom, a legendary hero, becomes the soul messenger under Duke's command, it will undoubtedly deepen the bond between the Horde and the Alliance.

Most likely, this will become an incalculable new bridge.

This is not necessarily an opportunity for tribes on the weaker side.

At this moment, all eyes were on Duke.

A faint smile hung on Duke's lips, and what was even more striking was his outstretched arms.

"I'm not a hypocrite. Under my command, if there can be a Black Witch who once did evil, a paladin who has transformed into a monster, and a Frost Dragon who once ravaged the continent, why not have an orc hero? So, welcome, Grom!"

"Duke......" Before he knew it, Grom only felt himself choked.

In this life, he never knelt to anyone. Even for the two Great Chiefs, he simply bowed and punched his strong chest with his fist.

But at this moment, he felt the urge to get down on one knee.

Not for loyalty, not for the formal master-servant relationship, but because of Duke's generosity to abandon hatred and narrow national prejudices for the sake of the world.

He had just bent down when he found himself in Duke's arms.

In terms of physique, it looks ridiculous, although Duke is more than 1.8 meters tall, but for a burly orc with a height of 2.40 meters, it is still like a child hugging an adult.

Grom froze, then hunched down and gently patted Duke's back with his remaining right arm.

It doesn't matter about race, it doesn't matter about identity, it's just comrades-in-arms with the same goal.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Sal, the Great Chief, was the first to applaud.

The thick applause woke everyone up. With Thrall taking the lead, the chiefs began to follow suit in this pro-human way of encouragement. The palms the size of a pu fan clapped one after another.

"Congratulations, Grom!" said Orgrim from the bottom of his heart, but unfortunately the undead had no tears, otherwise he might have shed tears of excitement at the moment.

"Bless you, Grom!" said Sal with a sincere smile on his face. He had mixed feelings, the chief he relied on the most was about to reach the end of his life, but he had chosen a path that no orc had ever walked before.

Perhaps it will be the beginning of a new glorious beginning, or it may be an unknown ordeal and curse.

Even if he didn't think Duke would despise Grom, what if the Alliance and the Horde broke up in the future?

However, as long as he is still a big chief for a day, the tribe will not go wrong for a day and embark on the road of no return against the alliance, right?

After the hug ended, Duke turned to Sal: "I still have to be busy, and I will focus on the expansion and stability of the magic net in the next few days." Regarding the state of affairs in Azeroth, please find Magni. For the Foreign Expeditionary Force, please contact Varian. ”

"Understood. ”

Duke is gone, and as a new demigod, he has as many things to do as the stars in the sky.

After Duke leaves, Grom announces that he will openly take in apprentices in Orgrimmar, and he wants to seize the last days of his life to pass on his martial arts and skills to the next generation.

At the time of his death, he belonged to the tribe.

After his death, he played for Duke.

Silisus, the evacuation continues. The Zerg swore allegiance to Duke, which in the eyes of many was not absolute insurance. Duke did not object, agreeing with the Night Elves to keep the Cenarion Fortress, and promised to strengthen the railway from Tanaris to Angolo Crater and then to Silishus.

One is surveillance, and the other is to increase the alliance's territory in disguise.

Putting Angela's bugs into the Dark Gate, thousands of miles away, is definitely a big job. The physical strength of the bug is not unlimited. Huge size, powerful combat power, at the cost of an astonishing amount of food.

If it really migrates with insect swarms, it is estimated that it is no different from the original Qila worm people sweeping across the Kalimdor continent.

Thinking of this, Duke's head is big.

The Zerg in units of '10,000' can't use the portal at all, otherwise the shocking magic power consumption will not even be able to withstand Duke, a demigod of the magic net.

But the way is not without -

Victor Neelas the Great smiled and gave Duke an idea: "Master, all you want is the Zerg to use as a mount and combat power in the Outlands. Then why don't you transport the eggs to the Dark Gate and hatch again?"

Uh, and this kind of operation?

Duke blushed: "Well, your proposal is good. But I'm afraid that the Cursed Land, where the Dark Gate is located, will affect the will of the newborn Chira Worms, so let's set the hatching point at the junction of the Sorrow Lands and the Windward Path. ”

In order to ensure the supply line between the Stormwind Kingdom and the Watchtower, after nearly twenty years of reclamation from the Dark Gate, most of the Swamp of Sorrow has disappeared, and it has become a military field. All that remains is the Temple of Atahaca in the East and the Pool of Tears that surrounds the temple, as well as swampy landscapes.

Although the south is a cursed land, although Haka in the east has already hung up, it is difficult to guarantee that there is still a pit alliance with the will or something left after death, so setting the hatching point next to Karazan is not a means of surveillance.

It's the best option.

"The host was wise. Vikneiras bowed.