12dz Chapter 122: Garrosh's Choice
Chapter 122: Garrosh's Choice
As for the significance of Woshu'gun to the orcs, he no longer cared. Strength is the only truth in the world!
The huge explosion completely alarmed Gaia, the elderly elder in the orc camp!
"What on earth happened? Did the night elf army outside launch an attack?" Gaia looked around with cloudy eyes, she was very anxious!
With just these old, weak and sick people like us, there is no way we can be a match for the night elf army!
Even if the former tribal army was here, Gaia felt that the hope of victory was very slim!
She was once a wise shaman. Even when the elements disappeared inexplicably before the collapse of the Draenor world, she did not give up shamanism!
But now some elements have returned!
For example, the elemental messengers of earth, fire, air, water, etc. have returned, and the shamanism of the orcs has also been completely revived!
When the night elves set foot on this land, Gaia also communicated with the earth elements!
The once violent elemental messenger suddenly became very docile and fearful when he heard Gaia mention the night elves!
The earth wails,
Other elements have revived, but they dare not set foot in the world of Draenor and can only hide in the elemental plane!
The earth elemental had great respect for this pious and wise orc elder, so it warned her, repeating one sentence over and over again,
"The disaster from another world cannot be defeated!"
Gaia is a highly respected prophet. When she heard the warning from the messenger of the earth, her heart was extremely solemn!
But she always believed that orcs should not become a slave-like race. They have faith, civilization, and heritage!
But now,
Everything was beyond her imagination!
She walked out of her house slowly, the strong wind blowing up the hem of her old fur coat, making it rustle in the wind...
Her eyes gazed into the distance,
I saw dark clouds rolling in the sky of Nagrand, with thunder and lightning, it was very scary!
And in the center of the black cloud, a vacuum zone strangely appeared!
When her eyes looked down into the vacuum zone!
Her pupils suddenly shrank!
"Oshu'gun! Ah! No! Holy Mountain! Pfft..."
She screamed, but fainted the next second!
The orcs around her also came back to their senses from her roar!
Seeing her fainted on the ground, they rushed forward.
"Grandma Gaia, what's wrong with you?"
"Grandma Gaia!"
"Hurry, go get the Monroe Grass!" An old orc who was obviously very prestigious spoke up in the crowd.
"it is good!"
One of the orcs immediately took out a piece of [Monroe Grass] from his backpack and handed it to the old orc.
The latter stretched out his right hand and squeezed hard, and a drop of golden liquid instantly dripped from the herb into Gaia's mouth!
After a moment, Gaia slowly opened her eyes, but there was no life in them and tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
"The ancestral land is gone! The orcs' heritage has been...broken!"
The Oshu'gu in the distance, which has always been regarded as a holy mountain, has now turned into a deep pit!
All the orcs felt angry, helpless, and lonely, and some had even started committing suicide!
When Gaia saw those orcs committing suicide, she did not say anything to stop them, because she also had the determination to die at this moment!
At this moment, Garrosh walked out of the crowd, now he had changed into the night elf armor!
He is already tall and strong, and with this armor on, he looks even more mighty and domineering!
Seeing this, the surrounding orcs also moved away from Garrosh.
That invisible feeling of oppression made these old, weak, sick and disabled orcs feel very uncomfortable!
Gaia looked up when he saw Garrosh in armor and asked sternly,
"Garrosh Hellscream, what have you done? Why have you become like this?!"
"Grandma Gaia, I already know the truth about Woshu'gun. For your survival, I chose to join the emperor of the Dark Night Empire!" Garrosh knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and did not dare to look into Grandma Gaia's eyes!
The self-esteem deep in his heart made him want to leave Draenor immediately!
But there are some things he must make clear!
"The truth about Oshu'gun? The pit? The holy mountain is gone! Do you know? Garrosh Hellscream!"
"Yes, but that's not the Holy Mountain. That's the Naaru, the guardian Naruk'ure from the Draenei!"
Then, Garrosh told all the orcs the relevant information about the Naaru and the truth about Oshu'gun!
"No! This is absolutely impossible. How could such dark creatures exist in Oshu'gun!
The orcs' ancestors were all pure souls. How could they be attracted by such dark creatures! Garrosh, you have been deceived!"
Garrosh slowly stood up from the ground, shook his head and said,
"No, Grandma Gaia, the Naaru are a race created by the collision of light and shadow. They are usually energy bodies of holy light. The energy fluctuations emitted by the holy light can attract the souls of our orc ancestors! But when their energy is exhausted, they will turn into terrifying dark creatures - entropy demons!"
"Garrosh, no matter what you say, Oshu'gun is still the holy mountain of the orcs. Even if what you said is true! The holy mountain is the holy mountain. It carries the orcs' civilization heritage!"
Hearing this, Garrosh was a little confused, but his respect for Gaia in his heart had diminished a lot!
He doesn't like ignorant people. He respects the traditions of the orcs, but that doesn't mean he has to rely on such illusory beliefs to pass on the race!
He, Garrosh, believes that only power is eternal!
He joined El Salvador in order to gain that power!
Then teach more orcs like him and overthrow the whole world. Orcs! Never be slaves!
But what he didn't know was that Salvador's strength was beyond his imagination. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape Salvador's Five Finger Mountain!
"Grandma Gaia, I'm here to say goodbye today!" Garrosh looked at the elderly Gaia, then turned to look at the orcs around him!
"If you want to pursue the true meaning of power like me, then leave with me!"
After saying that, Garrosh left without looking back.
A moment later, a young orc walked out of the crowd and rushed towards Garrosh!
Then one, two, three, dozens, a total of more than a thousand orcs followed Garrosh's footsteps and left the orc camp forever!
Gaia looked at the crowd going away with twinkling eyes, but she did not stop those who were leaving!
Instead, he looked at them calmly!
After a moment, she finally murmured,
"Good luck to you, Garrosh! Alas..."
……
Mount Hyjal,
In the Night Elf Palace, Azshara looked at the night elves in front of her with a cold look in her eyes.
"Now, I'll give you another chance, Tosedrin! Reorganize your language!"