Chapter 804 The Burning Crusade

"where?"

Thrall asked seriously, and Grom immediately answered.

"In the southeast, next to the station of the draenei driving those tall mechanical armors."

After hearing this, Sal breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's okay. Once we get there, it won't be a problem even if Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, one of the leaders of the Burning Legion, arrive at the same time."

He was not worried about what happened there at all. After all, that was where Li Ke's garrison was located. Once the situation went wrong, the group of magicians would immediately call for Li Ke's help.

There won't be any problems anymore.

"is that so?"

Grom was stunned for a moment, then he picked up Gorehowl unnaturally, scratched his back, and then spoke.

"But I still feel that it is too wasteful for us orcs to grow food and graze animals... Look at my Bloodhowler, he is chopping firewood, cutting down trees, killing sheep, even cutting meat and pruning farmland. I can already think of my death in old age. The miserable ending in bed, Thrall, you have to find a way to give us the opportunity to contribute our strength to the empire."

Grom spoke sincerely.

The empire gave them everything and a good life that they could live without taking risks for robbery.

Although it is not that there are no orcs who think it would be better to just rob the Imperial people.

It's just that their end is generally not very good. Most of them are turned into chemical fertilizers, nourishing the land of the orcs.

Adhering to the most basic principle of joining if you can't beat them, Grom really wants to get together with the people of the empire so that he can show his strength and ability in this empire.

But unfortunately, Li Ke seems not to be very interested in forming an armored force formed by orcs, and has never done so.

"We orcs are also citizens of the empire."

No, you're not.

Sal wanted to say this, but saying so would be too desperate and would lead to a series of problems.

So he could only spread his hands.

"Because we haven't made enough contributions, Grom. In the empire, being a soldier is an honor. If your body, mind, and ability are not up to par, the emperor will not want you. The question is, Grom, how many generals do you know?" language?"

Grom's mouth closed immediately. Although he learned things like herding quickly, it was really difficult for him to learn Common Language.

"Damn it, it's all over if a soldier can kill people with a knife!"

He couldn't help complaining, but Thrall looked at Grom very seriously, and then spoke word by word.

"But the emperor said, you first need to let the soldiers know what they are fighting for, so that they can have fighting power and at the same time know what they are doing, what they can do, and what they should not do... Grom, this is the glory of a warrior. Knowing what you are fighting for, knowing what you should do and what you should not do.”

Grom was silent.

"Where did you see this from?"

Thrall took out the Book of Holy Scriptures that he bought when he was in Gus Town from his waist, and showed it to Grom.

It contains his insights and thoughts, as well as many traces of smearing and re-copying, which proves his inner suffering and thinking.

"The Book of Holy Words... Grom, you really should buy one. Many of the contents in it actually show us the reality of the world and how we should do things to succeed. This is a real tool. Books allow you to use the tools of your mind to see everything around you clearly.”

Grom didn't believe it, so he took a look, but at the first glance he saw a line of words.

"Who is our enemy? Who is our friend..."

Grom was stunned. He immediately realized that this book was indeed a reference book as Thrall said.

Although he couldn't say such words, he still knew that he had to distinguish between his own people when doing things.

So he immediately looked at Sal.

Sal sighed helplessly.

"I gave the first copy to Orgrim, but I couldn't keep this one either."

He reluctantly handed the book filled with his notes and struggling thoughts to Grom, and Grom, who was tickling with the Blood Roar, finally came up with the idea of ​​going home and learning Common Language.

After all, Thrall is an honest person, and the elements trust him and listen to him. But after hearing that Orgrim had taken a copy in advance, he couldn't help but cursed.

"That bastard Orgrim..."

Orgrim once laughed at him for surrendering too quickly, but now he is more active than himself!

"There's nothing we can do about it. He came with Durotan."

Thrall muttered in a low voice, and then chatted with Grom about other things, such as the vegetables in the field, what he ate today, and how the harvest was.

Grom also told everything about himself like an old farmer.

"The yield is getting higher and higher. It seems that the new livestock breeds from the Agricultural College are indeed unique."

Sal chewed the dried meat, looked at the ewe that gave birth to six lambs in one litter, and couldn't help but nodded. But he also knew that the reason why he could raise so many sheep was inseparable from the new pasture supported by the Agricultural College, the chemical fertilizers supported by the empire, and a large amount of corn.

Without these things, it would be wishful thinking to develop agriculture.

Draenor currently does not have the ability to produce fertilizers. Without the support of the Empire, Draenor alone cannot support such a large industry.

This is the reins that control Draenor.

Thrall couldn't help but sigh. The orcs did not have the ability to make fertilizers. They didn't even know what materials fertilizers were made of or how they were made, although Li Ke gave them all kinds of things.

But he was very sad that he didn't bring the school here.

"How can we integrate into this world?"

But just as Thrall was thinking about this, in the distance, a Draenei was talking to an Eredar.

"We are about to attack Draenor in another world."

The Eredar urinated on the wild flowers on the side of the road and spoke to the paladin who was also urinating.

"No, what do you demons want to do?"

The Draenei paladin was a little speechless. These Eredar said that they were ordered to invade them, but after they came, they were either playing with succubi or spending money on wine and women. When asked, they were infiltrating them, and even accidentally both sides had members with big bellies.

Only Yrel said not to bother with them, and the Emperor did not give the order, otherwise he would definitely kill these bastards.

"There is nothing we can do about it. The higher-ups are pushing us hard. You don't know that Sargeras has been obsessed with Azeroth since he suffered a setback in Azeroth. This time he got into trouble again, so how could he not get angry? So this time he made arrangements for Draenor. Your Emperor's Golden Guards are on duty here in rotation, so it's not easy to start. We have no choice but to go to the broken Draenor in Azeroth."

After saying that, the demon shook his gun, because he also had fel energy distortion in his body, causing him to urinate intermittently.

Fortunately, he is a demon and does not need to urinate most of the time.

"I think you are too unprofessional. In what I learned before, demons are extremely cruel. What's wrong with you?"

The Draenei Paladin was completely speechless. He also pulled up his pants and asked what he wanted to know most.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I was a paladin like you...but when a being that stood up bigger than a planet told you that it was best for you to choose fel energy, you naturally only had one choice left."

Eredar sighed and asked.

"Are you going to the Succubus Hall tonight?"

The Draenei Paladin immediately looked around and shook his head.

"No, my teacher has been suspicious of me recently, so I can't go for the time being. But if you can take him with you, then there will be no problem."

Eredar pouted.

"I might as well invite the Emperor. Everyone knows that your teacher is a jealous person. Last time, a friend of your teacher took your teacher to the Succubus Foot Bathing City to get his hooves fixed, and then that place was purified by his wife driving a tank, and the boss there was killed once. Who dares to let your teacher go?"

Eredar said no.

Married men should not come to touch porcelain.

"Then I'll go back first. You should also pay attention. We have also taken action recently."

"Don't die."

"You too."

The two people who were once of the same race said goodbye to each other and left with their backs to each other.

These demons were the Eredar sent by Kil'jaeden who didn't like the Burning Legion. These demons first released their own aura of slackers, and then some Draenei slackers met them.

Then, it evolved into what it is now.

Although the Burning Legion's base is constantly operating on the surface, other Eredar bases are constantly being destroyed and cleaned up under the normal operation of this base. Although this base occasionally has some casualties, it is very prosperous.

The reason for the prosperity is that the Eredar leader who came here doesn't want to manage anything, and even soaks in the Succubus House every day.

But everything here is under Li Ke's attention.

"Is there any new movement of the Burning Legion?"

Li Ke looked at Grayson on the side. At this time, Grayson was working hard. When he realized that Li Ke was looking at him, he shuddered suddenly, and then looked at Li Ke.

"Your Majesty?"

"I have news that the Burning Legion has made new moves. Grayson, why haven't I received any relevant news?"

Li Ke looked at Grayson and asked. Grayson asked and carefully looked at his address book. Then he found that his 'Burning Legion Family Group' was talking about this matter and even deploying troops.

Abyss Lord Malonos: "I always feel that Lord Sargeras is actually venting his anger this time, but it's nothing. Anyone who violates the dignity of the Burning Legion must die. But if I die this time, can I get more compensation? The compensation for being killed last time was not enough to fill the gap in my teeth."

Dreadlord Varimathras: "Don't say it, my overtime pay is still stuck... x-on:Grayson, when will the overtime pay be paid?"

Emperor's Little Wife/Mare Sarorras: "Don't call him. I'm handling this matter, but Varimathras, you forgot to declare the tax, so it's very slow."

Dreadlord Varimathras: "Since when will the Burning Legion have to pay taxes to the Empire for salary?"

The Emperor's Little Wife/Mare Sarorath: "In fact, part of the salary we pay you now is the things traded by Li Ke, so if you have any opinions, you can discuss it with Lord Kil'jaeden.

Dreadlord Varimathras: "Forget it, Lord Kil'jaeden is very busy, and there is no need for us to disturb him."

The Emperor's Little Wife/Mare Sarorath: "So hurry up and complete the procedures! I still have a lot of things to do here!"

Grayson took a look at the group, and then started sending messages under Li Ke's nose.

Want to take a vacation, Grayson: " x-on:Everyone, who knows our movements? I can cooperate with you. ”

Abyss Lord Mannos: “Come on, everyone knows that Grayson is a spy…”

Dreadlord Mannos has been kicked out of the group chat by Kil’jaeden.

Kil’jaeden the Deceiver: “Don’t casually reveal the secrets of the Burning Legion. Grayson is one of ours, and that cannot be said nonsense.”

The Emperor’s Little Wife/Mare Sarorath: “Yes, Lord Kil’jaeden.”

Li Ke looked at him in bewilderment. When did the Burning Legion also use the software developed by their empire to work?

But soon, new news appeared on Grayson’s phone.

Dreadlord Varimathras: “But Grayson, I do know what you said. Recently, several legions are planning to launch an attack from Outland to destroy the empire’s mines and some smelters, so be careful when the time comes and don’t expose yourself.”

Wanting to take a vacation, Grayson: “Okay, I understand? How many demons are there?”

Dreadlord Varimathras: “I don’t know, but Sargas is very angry.”

Wanting to take a vacation, Grayson: “That means there is no online? ”

Dreadlord Varimathras: “It’s not that exaggerated. They are just some newly attached demons. Lord Sargeras doesn’t seem to want to use our main forces.”

Want to take a vacation, Grayson: “I understand.”

Grayson nodded, then looked at Li Ke, and while speaking, he sent a message in the Shadow Family work group and spoke to Li Ke.

“Yes, Your Majesty, the Burning Legion plans to deploy a million troops in Outland!”

Li Ke, feeling a little speechless.

What is Sargeras doing?