Not many people could understand what had just happened. Because of the distance and vision, everyone only saw that Cain was indeed suppressing Garrouch, but at the last moment, Garrouch directly killed Cain.
The wild cheers of the crowd covered everything, including Bane's shout, "Poison! Garrouch's axe is poisonous! That despicable guy murdered my father. "
Did anyone hear that?
Yes, all the Taurens around, including Wojin, Varrock, Dranos, Garivix and others not far away, heard it.
Although every Orc around them was cheering and roaring, at least they all noticed this scene.
The duel just now was definitely unreasonable. There was a huge conspiracy behind it.
Delano jumped off the arena and flipped over Cain's body while suppressing the unhappiness in his heart. He immediately saw the green venom on Cain's chest and the strange green color on the edge of the Great Chief's [Blood Roar].
Wojin stared at this scene, then he suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Varrock Salufar!"
Wojin called out a name. He not only called Varrock, who was the notary, but also the Warlord who held the core military power of the tribe.
Only Varrock was qualified to declare this a shameful Makgora, and only he could redress Cain's grievances.
Varrock's mouth squirmed for a long time, but in the end, he could not spit out a word.
Declare this duel invalid?
Easy!
This kind of obvious evidence, as long as he shouted at Varrock, would be able to prove it immediately.
But what about after that?
Garrouch was bound to be despised by the entire tribe, and then who would lead the tribe?
There was no talent in the tribe who could be the Great Chief. Although Garrouch was reckless, he at least killed the traitor and won. Except for him, no one could suppress the current young Orcs.
Perhaps it was a mistake to let him continue to be the chief, but who would dare to say that they would be able to lead the tribe out of this desperate predicament?
Wojin?
No, his identity as a Troll was a huge problem. He could not suppress these young Orcs. And although Garrouch had a bad personality, his personal strength was definitely the best in the tribe. Unless it was Gruul, no one, including Woking, could beat him in Macgorali.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, he sighed and lowered his head.
Workin understood, and he did not blame Varrock for his choice.
There was only endless sorrow.
He turned around and walked past Bain, patting the next leader of the Tauren tribe who had witnessed his father being murdered.
"One day, we will make Garrouche pay for this blood debt."
Without waiting for Bain to respond, Wo Jin left the dueling field.
The poison was not done by Garrouch, but by Magatha Grimtotem. But that was no longer important. That night, Garrouch decided to hold a banquet in Ogrimma and hung Cain's head on the city gate.
Everything was blamed on Garrouche.
That same night, Wokin found Varrock, took out an oath written on wyvern skin, and declared to him.
"From this moment on, I, Wokin, on behalf of the Darkspear Trolls, officially declare our peaceful departure from the tribe in accordance with the terms of the declaration made with Chief Saar. If Garrouch chooses to advance, we, the Darkspear Trolls, will wait for the war in the Echo Islands. Of course, you can also raise your axe to me at this moment, and I will respond with my spear. "
Varrock was stunned, his lips trembling, "This … is this necessary?"
"You have made your choice. The Darkspear Trolls have also made their choice. That's all. "
Without accepting any persuasion, Wokin left Varrock standing alone in the Chieftain's Hall.
What was even more shocking was that almost immediately after, Dranos also found Varrock, "The Forsaken have announced their departure from the tribe."
"No! This is not true, you are … "
"I used to be an Orc, and you used to be my father. But I am already dead, and the dead are not qualified to have the same rights as the living, are they? Garrouche didn't think much of me anyway. But I am now the leader of the Forsaken, and I have to be responsible for my people. So be it, father, if you can't stay. Welcome to Winterspring. Or, like our Chieftain's father, Grom, you can rely on Duke Marcus. For you, that is also a good choice. "
Ignoring his father who was completely speechless, Delanos used his ice-cold body to hug his father who still had blood flowing and body temperature, then threw down an oath and left proudly.
That night, the Goblins and Taurens also announced their departure.
Gariwex said in his sharp voice, "I don't mind owing people money, but I really mind being owed money. The tribe owes me too much money. Saar can't pay it back, Garrouch doesn't want to pay it back at all, and wants my life! The Rustwater Conglomerate is finished with the tribe. You want the Rustwater Conglomerate to return to the tribe? Yes, pay us the money you owe first. "
Ben said resolutely, "This is an unfair duel. The Taurens do not recognize Cairne Bloodhoof's glorious death. The Taurens have no intention of fighting against the tribe, but if the tribe chooses to attack Mulgaore, the Taurens will fight to the end at Thunder Cliff. "
Overnight, the tribe fell apart.
When Varrock handed the four contracts to give up the tribe's identity to Garrouch, who woke up with a hangover the next morning, Garrouch lost his temper on the spot.
"Betrayal! This is a shameless betrayal! Who gave them the right to betray the tribe? "Garrouch flew into a rage on the spot.
Varrock was unmoved, "This was set by the previous Chieftain, Saar, when he pulled the four major races into the tribe. At that time, all the chieftains of the tribe signed the agreement, including me representing the Blackstone clan, Saar representing the Frostwolf clan, and Grom representing the Warsong clan, which is your father. Back then, every chieftain agreed that all races were equal and had the right to leave peacefully as long as the tribe was not in a state of war. "
Garrouch clutched his slightly painful head, "Isn't the tribe in a state of war now? Who ordered it to be lifted? "
"It's you, Chieftain. After you killed Cairne Bloodhoof, you personally announced this decision in front of thousands of orcs at the banquet last night, "Varrock said in a deep voice.
Garrouch's face suddenly turned red.
He did not admit his fault, but instead vented his anger on the few chieftains.
"In any case, abandoning the tribe without permission is betrayal. I want to punish those who dare to leave the tribe behind my back! "Garrouch waved his bloody roar.
"As the Chieftain, of course you have the right to declare war. Remember, if you do this, it means that you are declaring war on the four major races at the same time, and they are very likely to fall to the Alliance. The most important thing is that we neither have a ship to the Echo Islands nor enough food to support an army of more than 100,000 to attack any other race. "Varrock retorted coldly.
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