Krug Skullcracker used to be a brave orc warrior of the Blackrock clan. Twenty years ago, he answered the call of the chief Blackhand and crossed the void from Draenor to Azeroth, participating in the most tragic battles.
He personally participated in the most terrible naval battle of Paladin Bay, the retreat of Southshore, the Battle of Eagle Nest Mountain, the Battle of Long Song Forest, the Battle of Alterac, the Battle of Lordaeron, and the Battle of Blackrock Mountain that left all the orcs depressed.
Then, he became a captive.
After a series of battles, the Blackrock clan turned from the most glorious orc clan to the most marginalized small clan.
Because of the decline and glory of the Blackrock clan, he was maliciously appointed as a slave foreman in the shelter of Gorhold Castle to watch over his compatriots.
The position of an orc foreman in the slave camp was definitely not a good one. He was destined to be hated by his own compatriots and threatened by the scheming humans.
"If you don't do it, I'll kill ten of your compatriots first and then tell them that it was you who suggested it."
He had sacrificed a lot for his compatriots, but they didn't understand or acknowledge him.
Krug didn't know how he survived those fifteen years.
When Thrall liberated the orcs of Gorhold Castle, he also escaped to Orgrimmar with his compatriots. But because he helped humans punish his compatriots, because of this resentment, he had always been ostracized and isolated …
At the beginning of the 21st year of the Dark Portal, the Blackhand brothers from the Blackrock clan, Rend and Maim, openly rebelled. Even Varrock Salufar, a big shot from the Blackhand clan, was affected and reprimanded, let alone a small figure like Krug.
After that incident, it was the eighth time he was beaten.
When he was young, he could easily beat down ten of the brats who beat him today. Unfortunately, he wasn't young anymore, and the torture of the decline of the demon's blood had exhausted his vitality and courage.
He was angry! He roared! He wasn't satisfied! He wasn't satisfied!
But so what? No matter how just a leader was, he couldn't spread his favor to every corner of the tribe.
The bullying continued.
At this time, a ghost-like female figure found him. When he was asleep …
"Krug, do you hate? Are you angry? Don't you want to take revenge on those idiots? If it weren't for your protection, they would have died long ago. "
"Hate! Of course I hate him! "Krug subconsciously replied in a daze.
"Now you have a chance … You just need to do this … this …"
"No! I will not betray my people! "
"Betrayal? No! This isn't a betrayal. It's just to prevent the Undying, who desecrated the tribe's glory, from extending their evil palms to the tribe and bewitching your great leader, Sal. "
"I … I agree …"
"Go, put this thing in these places …"
"Alright …"
In Duke Marcus' residence in Stormwind City, Duque received news of Anastrian's secret visit to Orgrimmar.
That's right, it was Duque's Onyxia who had hypnotized and induced Krug Skullcracker. The Black Dragon Princess failed to set off a rebellion in Stormwind City, but Duque took a fancy to her quality and ability and threw her to the tribe.
From the beginning, Duque didn't think that Anastrian would obediently wait for destruction. To some extent, the alliance between the Forsaken and the tribe was more likely to be the trend.
That was why Duque had long set up a backup plan. It was just that Onyxia had joined him, which made things more convenient for him.
The thing that Duque placed in Orgrimmar was a very ingenious thing. It was a magic tool that Duque named [Powerhouse Detection Device]. It wouldn't emit any magical waves, but it would record all magical waves like a recorder and transmit signals to a specific channel from time to time.
Other than the System Elf, no one could analyze these signals.
After some analysis, the System Elf almost immediately deduced that Anastrian was in Orgrimmar. This was because when the Sun King fell, all of his magical waves, characteristics of his soul, and other data were all recorded.
After a comparison, the results were immediately out.
The only thing that surprised Duque was the system's judgment —
"The Death Knight version of Orgrimmar?"
This news made Duque grit his teeth.
The human Onyxia swayed her sexy and charming body as she reminded Duque, "Although Master's device is ingenious, the Beastmen are too clumsy. He placed several detection devices in terrible locations."
"Oh, is that so?" Duque smiled as he continued exploring the dragon's cave. "He's just a cover. Anyway, it's better if Thrall finds that thing."
"Oh!?" Onyxia's black eyes suddenly lit up. She suppressed her senses and pricked up her ears to listen to Duque's next words.
"Guess where my real bug is?"
"In the batch of wood you gave to the tribe?"
"No!" Duque smiled and shook his head. "In the giant wood that Thrall had the Warsong Clan spend a lot of effort to secretly harvest from Gray Valley."
"Alright! I finally understand why I failed before. "Onyxia was finally convinced.
She thought that her previous schemes were unparalleled in the world. Who would have thought that ten of her could not compare to one Duque? (Of course, the key was the bonus of the Transmigrator.)
What could give him a greater sense of accomplishment and more trustworthy than stealing something from the hands of his enemy after going through so much trouble?
No tribe would have thought that in the main buildings of Orgrimmar, every beam, every main pillar, was sealed with a Druid's spell!
Onyxia suddenly felt her body become hotter.
"As expected of my master! Stronger than me in combat! Even his stratagems are superior to mine. Hahaha! You are indeed my destined conqueror! "
While Duque was regularly taming Onyxia with the Dragon Taming Whip, Varrock Salufar came to find Thrall.
"Great chief, I think you should come and see this."
Saar frowned as he looked at the mysterious object that Varrock handed to him. It looked like a small stone, but when it was opened, it turned out to be an extremely delicate object. He called Wojin over.
After a while.
"Wojin, what do you think?"
"Great chief, first of all, what is the opinion of the Warlocks."
"A very delicate magic eavesdropper. They must have used human magic." Sal narrowed his eyes.
"The Alliance …? That is indeed a reasonable answer. "Wojin said thoughtfully.
"What, what else do you see?"
"No! It's not the Alliance. You see, although this thing is delicate, there are a lot of meaningless parts. "
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