What rogosh said suddenly made Zaila at a loss.

For Zaila, logosh is so powerful, so powerful - he is a shaman, but he is as effective as a fighter to swing a hammer.

Now, however, rogashi said that his time was running out.

Zaila has seen a lot of deaths. In the wetland environment, her tribe will always have all kinds of accidents. Maybe someone has been dragged away by crocodiles or trapped in a swamp.

Growing up in this environment, Zaila has long been used to death.

But he had never seen the death that rogowsh said - predictable and inevitable.

Zaila glared at her own eyes and looked at her teacher carefully.

His body is still strong, and his eyes are full of vitality. He doesn't look like an old man at all.

"Child, don't doubt the Shaman's intuition - it's the call of the spirit of the wild." Seeing zayla's hesitation, logosh smiles and touches the pigtail on the Dragon throat Orc's head. "I know my body. It's OK. Although my body will return to the wilderness, my soul will be with my ancestors."

Zayla lowered her head in silence. She blinked her eyes, hoping that she would not show her weakness!

"Huhoo --"

with a whistling sound, the two original young dragons were sent to look for food, and luogaoshi directly sat on the ground.

"Shaman is one of the most important members of the tribe - not because of how powerful Shaman is, but because we retain the wisdom of orcs. Originally I wanted to go back to zudak to talk to you again, but after this journey, I found that I could no longer refuse the call of the wild spirit."

"So I hope you will remember what I said next

Faced with the solemn words of rogowsh, Zaila finally nodded.

"You're not a shaman, so I won't talk about elements today." After Zaila agreed, logoshi simply organized the language and then slowly said, "I want to talk to you about the future of the Dragon throat clan - and the future of the tribe."

After all, she knew that she was not a shaman, and Zaila knew that she belonged to an orc whose muscles were faster than her brain.

And when rogosh talks about the future of the longthroat clan, Zaila's eyes widen.

"The future of the Dragon throat clan? Me? "

The significance of this can not be more obvious. According to rogashi, the future of the longthroat clan depends on Zaila, which means that Zaila will become the chief of the longthroat clan!

Although there are only two or three kittens in the Dragon throat clan, the revival of dragon throat is just around the corner after mastering the core technology of dragon training!

Even Zaila, whose political sensitivity is almost zero, knows that if he really becomes the chief of the Dragon throat clan, he will become the leader of the tribe in the near future!

In this case, Zaila's breathing was inevitably rapid.

Ambition, every Orc has it!

Seeing Zaila like this, rogashi was more worried.

Zaila didn't realize what an important responsibility he was going to face!

Within the tribe, there is a delicate balance between the hawks and doves who are in charge of war and peace, because both orcs and trolls are savage in nature. However, Sal and Zor, two leaders who understand the situation of the tribe, have been suppressing the bloodthirsty and belligerent voices within the tribe.

In addition, the Horde now faces the threat of the undead's scourge, which makes it safe to retreat from Draenor (and sacrifice a troll king).

It can be said that the whole tribe is in a delicate balance, and a radical step may directly slide into the abyss of endless war.

But this balance is difficult to maintain for a long time.

The new adult orcs are often too young to crave honor. After all, not all orcs have brains like sal. Therefore, it can be predicted that with the passage of time and the expansion of the tribal population, the voice of war will become louder and louder.

But the rational doves who can restrain these orcs face the embarrassment of no successor.

Once the orcs become violent, they will not only destroy the enemy, but also themselves!

Why do tribes have so many doves now?

That's because a large part of ORC veterans who drank the blood of demons began to reflect after getting rid of the nightmare!

Itrige, Blox, varok, jurone, samuro

These Orc veterans are doves. It's not that they are not strong enough, nor that they don't care about honor, but because they have experienced enough pain and time has given them the ability to restrain their own nature.

Some of them passed on this will. Yurone taught nazgorin with his own life, and sacrifice was greater than honor; varok had always taught draenorsh everything for the sake of his people; as for Sal, the great chief was educated by the four great orcs draktar, rogosh, etreg and Gaian Today's world SA (well, there is no such title yet).It can be said that the orcs who inherited this will do not have a simple role, but the problem is that more orcs still have no brains.

And like Hellscream father and son, generation by generation more extreme is not a few.

So, rogashi hopes to use his last effort to take Zaila on the right path.

At least draw a clear line with the brainless Warsong chief!

In the wind and snow, the current situation of the tribe, the relationship between the tribe and the alliance, the tacit agreement between the tribe and the oath, and the responsibility to Azeroth All kinds of things were told in detail to zailazi.

Zaila doesn't understand.

Although luogaoshi said very detailed, very clear, but obviously Zaila is not good at facing this, she still has many places not to understand.

And lo gosh said, come the second time, and the third time.

When Zaila finally stopped doubting, logosh took out a dagger and looked at the vigorous ORC.

"Boy, this is a souvenir of the first prey I hunted when I was in frost Fire Mountain - it's also a snowy day like now. After mastering the power of elements, I killed a grey toothed boar alone. This is the left tusk of the wild boar."

"The one on the right was broken by my hammer. It's a pity."

"Now, I give it to you - I hope you will always remember what I said and lead the Dragon throat clan on the most correct path."

"Responsibility is the greatest honor."

Among the mountains of the storm cliffs, a cold wind howled.

Rogowsh closed his eyes - how familiar the wind and snow was, as it had been in frost fire ridge.

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