Chapter 68 Traveling Together
"Stop!" Nergo called a halt to today's training. They did a good job. The power of this gun-clamping charge was enough to allow this unit to destroy the enemy formation like thunder on the battlefield.
This unit has been training for a while, and the training is also very good. According to Nergo's rule of training one day and resting one day, tomorrow is another day of rest.
Most of the soldiers have returned home. At this time, the orcs have almost no entertainment activities. If the orcs who are busy all day don't lie down to rest in the afternoon and evening, they will have a barbecue party.
Nergo didn't want to lie down and rest.
"Half a day today plus half a day tomorrow." Nergo decided to go out to hunt, not only because he wanted to eat something good, but also because he was a little itchy.
After returning home, Nergo rubbed his face randomly, washed himself with water, and walked out of the house.
He wanted to meet Sylvanas.
It was already afternoon, and according to their agreement, Sylvanas would come to his house to tutor him in a while.
Look, Sylvanas is wearing a neat and casual leather armor, and she is as agile as a cheetah. She is heading to the location of Nergo's house.
She was not surprised to see Nergo coming over. She said, "I don't believe in coincidences, so you are here to find me?"
"Would you be embarrassed if I said no?" Nergo said.
Her mouth curled up with a smile, "Then are you?"
"Yes."
"..."
"This is normal. After all, I am confident in my appearance." Sylvanas said. This kind of narcissistic words sounded so natural in her mouth.
"What a narcissistic woman." Nergo muttered.
But he really couldn't refute it. Whether in the eyes of the orcs or in his previous life, Sylvanas's appearance can be said to be the perfect image of a woman.
Beautiful face, agile posture, elegant and wild.
Beautiful and seductive.
Sylvanas glanced at him, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
If it was any other orc, Sylvanas might have suspected that he was here to express his love. After all, their race is too... frank. It seems that they don't have any thoughts. It is normal for them to express their love on the spot if they like.
And it is normal for them to start making babies in the wild immediately after accepting.
And Nergo? She didn't know whether to describe him as patient or cowardly. Sylvanas could tell from his occasional glance that he had some thoughts about her just like everyone else.
But he thought he hid it well.
"I can't study this afternoon. I have other things to do." Nergo said, and took out a big sword. This was left by him when he went to besiege Gul'dan last time. As for the other weapons, they were divided up by the orcs present.
It must be said that the technology of the Burning Legion is far ahead of the orcs. Even this common big sword is more powerful than any weapon Nergo has seen.
Of course, in addition to the blood roar, that thing should be considered a divine weapon. It is said that six Gronn hearts are sealed in it.
Sylvanas snorted lightly, "Can't hold back your heart?"
She could see during this period that he was an orc who liked to fight. She had seen him fighting with other orcs in the orcs' arena more than once.
"Let's go together." Sylvanas looked at Nergo, who was a little eager to try, "I used to be the best hunter in the family."
"I know this, you have proved it before." He thought.
"Do you know what I'm going to do? You want to go with me?" Nergo asked.
"Of course it's hunting. Do you think I can't guess? I've been wondering how long you can endure." Sylvanas replied.
Nergo shook his head and said, "No need, I can do it by myself."
Sylvanas said in a pretended sweet voice, "You are not happy with someone helping you, right?"
"A man and a woman hunting together is a courtship ritual." He said.
"So you don't understand what I mean?" Sylvanas said.
She is so beautiful, especially with this smile, especially with these provocative words.
Nergo was stunned for a moment, and in that moment he felt that he could stuff an egg in his mouth.
But soon, he came back to his senses, looking at the smirk on Sylvanas's lips, he knew that if he agreed, he would be laughed at by her.
So what should I say?
"It's okay for men and women to hunt together, she doesn't care, why are you still being so pretentious?"
Or just leave, and wait for her to come back and look at his back and laugh slowly?
It really tests one's concentration.
Sylvanas waited quietly for Nergo's answer, she looked at him with interest, wondering what he would say.
Is it like the other orcs she has seen? Look straight into his heart and boldly invite her to hunt together.
Is it righteously saying that he doesn't have such an idea, and then go alone, and finally secretly regret why he didn't agree.
No matter which one it is, it is obviously very interesting.
Then for a long time, there was only silence in response to her.
Finally, Sylvanas broke the silence first.
"I like people who are more straightforward. Why can't you be like your people?"
"Straightforward, huh, I like straightforwardness too." Nergo was a little annoyed, "If you want to go, go ahead. We'll go together."
Sylvanas smiled, "Wait for me for a while, I'll go get my bow and arrow."
She smiled, "Don't say you don't like hunting with others, at least you can have a helper, right?"
Nergo wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, and finally could only watch Sylvanas' figure go farther and farther.
Nergo felt that his mentality was very strange now. Could it be that he was the kind of person who wanted to be both a leader and a lord?
In the strange silence, Nergo sighed, and he left, but not to hunt. In less than ten minutes, he came to a small shop.
Unlike other small shops, this not only means that this shop is newly opened, but also because it is a Draenei shop.
This was simply unimaginable before Grommash. The xenophobic orcs had complaints about foreigners setting foot on this land, not to mention that they settled here and opened a shop.
However, under the order of the current chieftain Grommash, the Warsong orcs gradually accepted them.
"Where is the boss?" Nergo asked in Draenei as soon as he entered the door.
The boss was startled and subconsciously answered: "What do you need?"
Seeing that it was an orc, he was not disappointed, but praised him for speaking Draenei very well.
You are good at German.
Although the words of the Draenei boss were a little different after being translated in Nergo's mind, the meaning was still the same. He asked: "Do you have perfume here? The kind for women."