The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Orgrim believes that these trolls, who have been enemies of humans and elves for generations, are inherently their potential allies.

One of the reasons that prompted him to desperately leave Arathi Highlands and enter the Hinterlands is due to the ethereal hope of finding trolls and ally with them.

However, after entering the Hinterlands, the reality disappointed him.

The legendary forest trolls that can be seen everywhere in the Hinterlands are now completely gone. They look for it in all kinds of ways, but the only thing they can find is the relics that some forest trolls have survived. As for those forest trolls, they are even hairy. I didn't see one.

"Could it be that these forest trolls moved away, or were they killed?"

Orgrim couldn’t do anything about it. Without the help of the trolls, these orcs, who were unfamiliar with their lives, wandered in the vast forests of the Hinterlands. The only result was to get lost. The so-called attacking the rear of the Alliance through the Hinterlands was simply An empty talk.

Just as Orgrim became more and more disappointed and almost wanted to give up, there was finally good news.

Among the tribal teams searching for the trail of the forest troll, one finally sent good news: traces of troll activity were found near an area called the Poison Mist Canyon.

Orgrim was overjoyed when he heard that, so he sent more teams to search there.

Soon, good news followed.

Some people say that they have found totems from certain forest troll clan, some say that they have seen strange forest trolls passing by, and some say that troll settlements seem to have been found in the haze of Poisonous Mist Canyon...

All the evidence shows that in the entire Hinterland, it seems that only the Toxic Mist Canyon is the habitat of the trolls. If you want to find the trolls, you must go there.

However, the keen Orgrim still found something wrong.

According to the trolls who took refuge in the tribe, the trolls themselves are a very reproductive race. In the natural habitat of the Hinterlands, where no one came to and the elves, the trolls did not develop everywhere, but instead concentrated on In a small canyon, it is a bit strange how to think.

However, Orgrim naturally did not expect this to be a conspiracy of the Alliance. After all, they have not seen the traces of the Alliance since they entered the Hinterlands. Orgrim still thinks of himself. He wants more. What accident happened to the demons, or most of their population moved away.

But no matter what, Orgrim still has to go to Poison Mist Canyon, even if the number of trolls there is not enough to supplement the tribe's combat power, at least they can be a guide for the tribe.

So, after confirming that the Hinterlands really only lived with trolls in the Poison Mist Canyon, the tribal army finally set out and marched toward the Poison Mist Canyon.

The terrain of the Poison Mist Canyon is not wide, but rather narrow. Although this is the most likely place for trolls to appear in the intelligence, there is no trace of trolls living in Taniguchi.

However, Orgrim became more and more certain of the possibility that this was a troll colony.

Hinterland is obviously a suitable place for trolls to inhabit, but there are no trolls everywhere. Orgrim judged that the trolls may have to leave the vast habitat for some reason, and take refuge in the world, and it is affected by the alliance. The possibility of suppression is greatest.

If the trolls really live in seclusion in the Poison Mist Canyon, then Taniguchi is naturally the place to hide most.

The Poison Mist Canyon has this name because of the miasma in the depths of the canyon, and it is difficult for ordinary animals to survive. Naturally, the Alliance will not feel that there are trolls hiding in it.

But in fact, after Orgrim entered the canyon, he discovered that the mist near the mouth of the valley was just ordinary water mist, and it was not toxic. He was wise to think that this was the guarantee that the troll used to cover himself.

As he continued to deepen, he saw a lot of totems and marks belonging to the trolls along the way, including footprints and the like, all of which showed that the trolls were in this valley.

However, when he finally left the narrow valley mouth and entered the wide valley where a large number of trolls should have lived in his conjecture, he only saw a large open area with bare trees and dry grass all over the open area. You can't see a single devil's hair.

In the center of the clearing, there is a conspicuous tall dead tree. A piece of the bark of the dead tree has been cut off, and it seems that something has been carved on it.

By this time, Orgrim had already noticed something serious. The so-called trolls were probably fake. Not only were there no trolls here, there was even no trace of the life of the trolls.

The footprints and marks of the trolls on the road seemed to be deliberately arranged bait to lure them into the valley.

Of course, Orgrim still had the last gleam of hope at this time, that is, the words carved on the dead tree are the messages left by the troll.

He planned to check it out himself, but because he was afraid of danger, he deliberately brought Gul'dan by his side.

The culprit who betrayed the orcs, Orgrim really didn't dare to leave him in Arathi Highlands, so he could only take him to the Hinterland and take care of him personally.

Now, Gul'dan came in handy. If there is any accident, Gul'dan, a powerful warlock, is obviously more able to deal with it than Orgrim, a warrior.

Under the protection of the personal guards, Orgrim and Gul'dan separated from the large army and soon came to the dead tree.

Until getting closer, Orgrim didn't even need to look at the specific content carved on the dead tree to understand that this could never be a clue left by the troll.

Because, where the bark was scraped, the words of the orcs were inscribed—how could the trolls of the Hinterland speak the language of the orcs?

And the content of these words made Orgrim change his face.

"Orgrim died under this tree."

"Everyone, get out! Get out of the canyon!" Almost without thinking, Orgrim shouted orders to his men.

The only person who can know his name and engrave such words here can only be their biggest opponent, the Alliance, and Orgrim is even certain that this is most likely the most cunning commander of the Alliance, and it has also caused the Horde to lose. The red dragon, the culprit who was unable to fully control Arathi Highlands, was the human mage who had resisted them in Stormwind for several hours alone-Sand Liver.

Orgrim's reaction was quick, and the orcs were also very resolute in executing their orders. However, they just ran a few steps, and a sudden loud noise made them feel desperate.

With this sound, the mouth of the Poison Mist Canyon collapsed.

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With a loud noise, the mouth of the Poison Mist Canyon collapsed.

The rock not only blocked the way of the tribe that had entered the canyon, but also separated the tribe's large forces entering the canyon from the few orcs remaining outside the canyon.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of screams outside the canyon. This shocking scream was obviously not the language of the orcs, but from their old opponents, humans, high elves, and wildhammer dwarves.

Of course, the screams and screams of the orcs were also mixed in it.

When Orgrim rushed to Taniguchi, the screams for killing had diminished, but the warchief naturally did not think it was due to the heavy losses of the Alliance, because the screams and screams of the orcs mixed in it seemed too sporadic.

But Orgrim no longer heard the screams of the orcs, and when the Alliance's shouting and killing gradually subsided, he knew that the battle outside the valley was over.

In other words, the orcs who were separated from the valley with a group of dragons without a head were already annihilated by the Alliance.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Gul'dan, didn't you mean that there is no trace of using a magic trap to be found here?"

For a long time, Orgrim's low voice rang in the ears of the orc warlock, making the strongest of the orcs feel a little shuddering.

He knew that although this voice did not contain any anger, in fact, it even more proved that Orgrim was already on the side of rage.

He sighed, and finally defended: "Trust me, Warchief, even now, I haven't detected any traces of magic..."

"So, can you explain to me, how did this happen?"

Orgrim pointed to the gravel piled up in Taniguchi in front of him. Many orcs have already begun to try to remove it, but this is in vain.

"Perhaps...Perhaps this is some other method of White Skin..." Gul'dan opened his mouth and finally explained in vain: "For example, they used things like those goblins?"

"Oh, really incompetent!" Orgrim glanced at the orc warlock in front of him with disappointed eyes, "Aren't you claiming to be the first warlock of the orcs? It's really a vain name."

Faced with such an evaluation, all Gul'dan could do was to keep the humiliation in his heart, daring not to speak.

In fact, Gul'dan's accidental guess was actually correct.