Ogres are a very interesting race. They come from Draenor like orcs.

After the dark door opened, the ogres attacked Azeroth as Orc allies. After the war, the stupid and arrogant ogres thought the little green worms were too weak, and they broke their alliance.

Nowadays, ogres' footprints have spread all over Azeroth. They speak disorderly and half fluent words, twist their "body-building" pear shaped figure, and write easy-to-understand cooking tutorials. In a sense, most ogres and zuoyeng have the same profession, they are cooks, but the difference is that ogres' recipes are simple and bloody.

As you can see from the name, ogres have nothing to do with friendliness, and the appearance of intelligent creatures on their recipes is just as common.

A group of fat eaters think it's very good to deal with fat people. Anyone who knows something about fighting knows that fat works well on impact.

On the other hand, under the thick fat, the ogre's muscles are actually very developed. This is a group of creatures that only know how to eat, sleep and fight. Full exercise makes them very muscular.

In the face of physical attack, the impact of blunt weapons will be weakened by fat; the cutting effect of sharp weapons is not obvious; the chopping of sharp weapons will make the weapons directly stuck in the muscles. These big men, whose average height is more than three meters, are real war machines.

As for magic attacks - which is even more interesting, regardless of how low the ogre's IQ is, they are also a real intelligent race, and the occasional double headed ogres among ogres are quite intelligent (they are natural casters).

In Delano, ogres have their own civilization. The ogres' civilization is based on the runes. The double headed ogres use the power of the runes to tattoo their soldiers with large tattoos.

The purpose of these tattoos is not to frighten people, which is similar to that of high elves. The powder of runes will hinder the effect of magic and greatly increase the resistance of Ogre soldiers to magic. However, it is limited to one kind of magic. The last ogre who tried two tattoos was torn by the power of Rune.

To sum up, although IQ is a problem, ogres are really a group of very powerful guys. Especially in front of the battlefield, any adult ogre has about nine levels of combat effectiveness, and the epic ogres in stone fist are countless.

Unfortunately, in zuifeng's opinion, dealing with this group of brainless guys is no more simple, one way can be easily done - close the door and let the dog go No, I mean somebody, let rexa go!

In the original world line, rexa once used his ogre lineage to defeat the stone mallet ogre leader in a duel and control the stone mallet ogre. Although rexa was the shopkeeper after helping thrall defeat Dailin to establish orgrima, the incident proved the feasibility of controlling ogres.

Now that torrent castle has decided to move, this arachi highland has become the land of Lordaeron. Though he will not give up, SOLAS will not mind leaving some ogres to make trouble for Terenas.

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"Sire soras, do you mind if I don't choose to defeat the ogres head-on, but control them?"

Because he can't reveal his connection with orcs, zuifeng chooses to hide part of his plan.

"What else can I be choosy?" Hearing zuifeng's question, soras couldn't help but smile bitterly, "as long as the threat of Ogres is solved, I have no mind to drive those monsters out."

Soras seems to be really frustrated. In the decade after the dark gate, he has gone through too much - which makes the middle-aged King extremely cautious.

Seeing helpless soras, zuifeng can only sigh.

This is the alliance, this is politics. Against the powerful enemy, the human congresses unite to keep warm, but once the crisis is lifted, the true faces of all people will be exposed.

Not every soldier has the political wisdom of Lothar, so when peace comes, these soldiers will always fall in front of their former allies.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Just at this moment, Chen's stomach began to coo.

Zuifeng and SOLAS meet, laughing.

"It seems that the material shortage of rapids castle has made you suffer a lot." Soras mocked himself, "fortunately, I still have some food left for the king. I'll let the kitchen prepare for it."

"If you don't mind, I'll do it." Drunk wind stopped soras calling the cook. "Your Majesty can also taste my craft - my job is not a prophet, but a cook."

As for zuifeng's cooking skills, it is already a legend in the alliance that a strong Orc warrior can cry and repent with a dish. But for kadgar's assurance that this was not magic, zuifeng might have received an invitation from Dalaran.Soras agreed to zuifeng's request, and personally led zuifeng to the kitchen, and said that he would like to see beside.

Zui Feng laughed and began to eat a lot of food in the kitchen.

It can be seen that the lack of materials has a great impact. Even there are not many ingredients in the kitchen of the palace. After looking at it carefully for a long time, zuifeng decides to have the simplest dish.

Then Lao Chen and SOLAS were lucky to see a legendary warrior monk doing his best to cook.

"Element separation!"

The wind, the earth, the fire and the thunder directly appear.

The strong wind summoned a whirlwind, blowing the flour onto the chopping board. After adding water, the body began to pull and beat from the earth.

Thunder separated himself into a knife and peeled off a piece of good beef hind leg. And then a set of angry thunder break, smash the beef soft and delicious.

With extraordinary strength, the earth body easily pulled the dough which was extremely strong because of the addition of land birds' eggs. Soon, a large amount of dough was ready.

Beef and noodles are almost processed at the same time. A gust of wind rolls up all the ingredients, and then with the help of the flame, the beef and noodles in the air are slightly heated.

At the same time, the water in the pan is cooked. Thunder split body will be a large number of Ningshen flowers directly crushed, with broken jade lightning stimulation slightly pan paste, after put into the pot.

After a tense busy, a large basin of hot soup noodles was drunk wind brought up.

Jiang Feng was abandoned by reality, but he was reborn in his dream.

Sing a lonely battle song from ancient times to the present, creating a battle of life and death between heaven and earth.

The mournful cry of ghosts and gods, the distant dragon fighting in the wild, the ancient kingdom immortal...

what is it that makes him hold the mysterious moon in his hand and pursue the broken truth?

Are all the beginning of the catastrophe an unfulfilled hope?

This is his dream, but also your dream, with the beating heart, global dream, never stop!

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