Chapter 15 Is This Protagonist a Human or an Orc?
The next morning, the sun shone through the window of Nergo's wooden house onto the face of the sleeping orc.
Nergo frowned, and soon opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" An orc came in with a plate. The steaming meat and eggs of some unknown beast on the plate made Nergo feel a little hungry.
"Are you starving?" The orc smiled, "You are such a warrior."
"The guardian told us that you actually killed your way into the elemental highlands by yourself yesterday."
He chattered a little, "I heard that you were seriously injured by the fallen elemental guardian?"
"No, in fact, I was seriously injured." Nergo smiled bitterly.
He didn't know how the rumor became so outrageous. If the truth was told:
That was a shaman rookie who went to the dungeon alone, and then fought wits and courage with an elite monster for a long time, and was almost deleted in the end.
In the end, he had to rely on the big guy to come to the rescue.
"It doesn't matter." The orc didn't care. "It's an honor to be wounded in battle."
Blood and glory, or blood and thunder, strength and glory?
It doesn't matter. In the eyes of the orcs, whether you can do it or not is one thing, but whether you do it or not is another.
A coward is never nobler than a hard laborer.
He cut a small piece of meat with a knife and handed it to Nergo's mouth.
"Do you still remember me?" the orc asked.
"You? Of course." Nergo swallowed the meat and thought for a moment, "Amukwa?"
"Huh, I didn't expect you to remember my name." Amukwa laughed heartily.
Although Nergo's relationship with these shaman apprentices is not cold, it is definitely not very warm.
He thought Nergo didn't even know who he was.
"Of course I can remember it, Breath of the Moon, a nice name." Nergo said casually, "Are you the shaman of the Shadowmoon Clan?"
"Yes." Amuqwa handed Nergo another glass of water, "We in the Shadowmoon Clan have a special worship of the moon, so my mother, who is an astronomer, gave me this name."
"But as far as I know, the Shadowmoon Clan banned the worship of... the Dark Star hundreds of years ago." Nergo thought about it, but finally decided to call the star the Dark Star, after all, their Shadowmoon Clan called it that.
"Friend, I must explain something to you." Amuqwa said, "We worship the Pale Lady, the moon, and the Dark Star or the High Father is the star that we are forbidden to worship. As for why, that is another long story."
"Sorry." Nergo narrowed his eyes, "I don't know much about the history of your clan."
"It doesn't matter." Amuqwa waved his hand, "You are not the first orc to ask me this question."
"But you." Amuqwa asked Nergo back, "Your name sounds like a Dragonmaw orc, just like their clan name, but you are a Warsong orcs?"
"Who knows." Nergo said, "I am an adopted orc. A warrior of our clan found me by the stream. There was a note in the hide that wrapped me at that time, and it said Nergo."
He smiled, "So that's how my name came about."
"Sorry." This time it was Amuqwa's turn to apologize, "I didn't mean to bring up your sad story."
"But." Amuqwa put the plate that no longer had any food aside, sat on the edge of the bed and said, "You really fit my impression of Warsong orcs."
"Is it reckless?" Nergo asked.
The reckless character of Warsong orcs is almost the same as the stereotype in the orc clans. Just like if you are from the Dragonmaw clan, others will always think that you have a flying dragon of your own, and the Blackrock clan will forge it.
But this is indeed the characteristic of these clans.
"No, it's bravery." Amuqwa looked at Nergo with some envy, "Your eyes, and your character, you will definitely achieve something."
"Benefits you." Nergo replied in Seris for some reason, perhaps because there is no such idiom in the Orc language.
Amuqwa had never heard of this language, but he didn't care. Maybe it was a dialect exclusive to the Warsong Orcs? After all, each clan has its own dialect, and these dialects are basically only understood by their own clans.
"Okay, you have a good rest." Amuqwa said, "Your wounds have been treated almost, and you only need to wait for two more days to recover to your original state."
After that, Amuqwa got up and left, and gently closed his door.
"Not bad." Nergo's mouth curled up.
Although he was very scared of yesterday's recklessness, at least the ending was not bad.
After chatting with Amuqwa for a few words, all the tension and fatigue of yesterday seemed to have disappeared.
"At least, I should be worthy of the name of the Warsong Clan?" Nergo couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.
He never thought that he had such a reckless or courageous side.
When he was in Seris, he was an ordinary 18-year-old. Not to mention being a reckless man, he cursed his ancestors with others on the Internet... He would hit hard, but he was humble and submissive offline. This was his character.
Maybe it was more than ten years of living as an orc that had changed his personality, or maybe it was all the blood that had been suppressed before that surged up.
All in all, he didn't resent the change, and even liked it.
Thinking of this, even though the wound was still slightly painful and it was difficult to even get up, Nelgo couldn't help but smile.
As for the past, it is just the past.
He may miss the people and things in his previous life, but he will never want to go back to that time.
At least there's nothing wrong with being an orc.
When I'm hungry, I hunt. When I'm free, I practice fighting and read some shamanic books.
If you feel insulted, use an ax to give yourself a bad breath. If you want to keep a pet, you can choose from a variety of creatures including wolves, clefthoof cattle, and flying dragons.
You don’t have to worry about not having money, a house, or a car, and you don’t have to worry about all kinds of weird comments and weird people making you sick.
Not even sure that he would have a chance to pursue a beautiful Draenei girl?
Compared with these, the once comfortable life does not seem so good.
Nergo was filled with emotion when he thought of this.
When he first traveled through time, he was confused, excited, and scared.
After time travel, he had the advantage of thinking that he was the protagonist, but why is the protagonist the protagonist?
Is it a plug-in like the system? Let ordinary people who can't carry their shoulders and lift their hands transform into lofty immortals and kings?
Do you know the plot of how things develop? Allowing people to seize opportunities from others and achieve a career?
Or is it true gold that shines everywhere regardless of whether there are plug-ins or not?
Nergo didn't have any of them. He had fantasized about having a cheat like the system, but he still could only rely on training to get a strong body.
He knew the plot, but it was of no use. There were many parallel universes in the plot of World of Warcraft, and he was not even sure whether he was in the main universe where the plot took place.
Besides, what would happen even if you knew? Knowing the plot will allow you to take a few natives across the planet and head straight to Argus?
Just think about it.
As for real gold? But come on, before Nergo traveled through time, he was just an ordinary person, not really gold at all.
But even so, Nergo still believes that he will definitely change the fate of the orcs and become the protagonist.
The slogans of blood and thunder are filled with clowns, and the city that never falls falls repeatedly.
Every year there is a war and every year there is a defeat.
Pooh.
If he were a human, he would have laughed it off as a joke, but now he is an orc, and all his relatives and friends are orcs, and now he still wants him to be a clown like in the original plot? Why?
Is this protagonist worthy of being a human, but not me, an orc?
In his previous life, Nergo also asked people: Why do some people always feel that after time travel, they can control the wind and rain and stand at the top?
Why? It depends on blood and life! Every drop of blood and sweat he sheds in Draenor will turn into strength and honor for himself.
He dared to fight what they didn't dare to do, and he dared to do what they didn't dare to do.
He used his only life to win, and because of this he became the most outstanding one among the young orcs of the Warsong clan.
Even a second generation like Garrosh has no right to mock him: "Why can't I, the chief of my family, ride on your neck and mock you? Just because you have been training hard for a few years?"
Nergo believed that, even if he died, he would definitely not be unknown. In other words, even if he was not the protagonist and died in a battle, he would definitely be an outstanding supporting role and would be A hero who is remembered.