World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

Many people like war because they always think that they are some kind of god of war who can roam through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and shuttle through rains of bullets.

Most of these people have never experienced war. They think that war brings only glory rather than cruel death.

"War is never romantic," Elray muttered.

As a Draenei, he is as good at healing as other priests, and he is also somewhat interested in the culture of the orcs. Because of this, when Velen announced that he would form an alliance with the orcs of Nagrand, he chose to come to Groblerburg. He was appointed to serve as chaplain to this team.

Today is his seventh day in this team, exactly one week.

In these days, he has prayed to the Holy Light countless times to provide treatment for his comrades. They are really warlike.

He didn't understand why he was so keen on fighting? Isn't it a good thing that the Draenei don't like fighting?

He originally thought that the culture of the orcs was about worshiping heroes and ancestors, but he did not expect that their culture also included so many war-related traditions.

This is far different from the impression of those heroic orcs in Shattrath.

It seems that his career will bring about a big change in his attitude towards the orcs.

"Okay, your wound is healed." He pointed to the armor beside him, "Remember to polish your armor. Without this armor, you might not be able to wait for my treatment."

The soldier smiled and moved his limbs, "Your medical skills are superb, Captain."

Although at first he was a little repelled by the fact that most of other people's teams were shamans and his team was composed of draenei, but after getting along for a long time, he found that priests were really useful.

Compared to Shamans such as Flame Shaman and Warsinger, who basically only serve in combat, the Draenei's Holy Light spell is undoubtedly very effective.

"Flash of Holy Light, this is just a simple healing spell." Elray wiped the sweat from his forehead. During this period, the orcs' crazy training and hunting made his business very busy. Not only did he need to maintain his training He also has to treat the wounded in his own team, and occasionally inform them of the latest orders from the orc chief, so he still has to take time to pray every day.

"I don't know when the war will start." He said roughly.

Elray looked at the soldier in surprise, "What will happen to you when the war starts?"

"When the war begins, we will seize the land of the ogres and defeat these ancient enemies!" He waved his newly healed arm with indescribable excitement in his eyes.

"King Nergo is very generous, except that he does not allow us to plunder." The orc muttered. Nergo can be said to have satisfied all his fantasies about the orc heroes. He is born extraordinary (with shaman talents), brave in battle, and superb in strength. , and the heroic deeds of saving the Throne of Elements.

Aside from the fact that he's a little harsh, Nergo is the perfect king! Like a character in a legend.

Not only him, Elray listened to thousands of passionate voices outside the tent shouting for victory. They were all extremely eager for this coming war.

"Naaru..." Elray closed his eyes, a little confused, why Velen would agree to them joining this war? Just because the Legion is coming, do they have to change their ways?

At this time, the orcs were still chattering to themselves, "Thanks to your skills, each of our craftsmen is now teaching a dozen or even dozens of apprentices to make weapons."

"Tsk, this set of armor is really strong and good-looking. When I fought the ogres before, it was good to be able to wear clothes."

Until he noticed that El Rey was somewhat silent.

"Hey, Captain, what's wrong with you?" The orcs came up and asked him. Although this Draenei was very strange and a little incompatible with them, he did help the team a lot, and his position as captain was also recognized by others. of.

"Nothing." Elray didn't expect the orcs to answer his question. I'm afraid they would only laugh in surprise after hearing this, right?

And then say something like: “War is for war’s sake.”

"Without war, there would be no glory." The answer was full of orcish style.

"Oh." The orc seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand. In short, he no longer bothered about why Elray was suddenly silent. He put on his armor, picked up his weapon and was about to walk out of the camp.

"Where are you going?" Elray said aloud.

Listening to the cheers outside, the orc said naturally: "I'm going to train and hunt... in short, I'm going to wherever the clan can win the war."

Elray responded immediately: "Wait a minute."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Why are you obsessed with war?"

He is a very young Draenei who has just been born. Compared to his fellow tribesmen who are often a hundred years old, he is still an out-and-out young man. Because of this, he is somewhat puzzled by the way of life of the orcs.

Is their life just for war?

"Why not?" The orc was a little surprised and confused. In short, his expression was exactly what Elray thought.

"I don't understand," he said. "I hope you can answer my questions."

"Okay." The orc thought for a while and took off his helmet. "If you asked me before why I wanted to fight the ogres, then I would tell you that I did it for plunder, for glory and the spoils of victory. Even if we don't If we fight them, they will fight us."

"And when I got married, Chief Hellscream even came to my house to eat beef. When the old chief was still here, Hellscream's whole family would come to help me when there was something going on at home. Now Hellscream has asked me to fight, if I don't go Still a human?"

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It seems that even in orc society, debts of gratitude are not so easy to repay.

"So what now?" Elray asked eagerly.

"Now?" The orc thought for a while: "King Nergo told us that war is not romantic, he is cruel, and not everyone can enjoy the glory. In short, war is a very bad thing in his mouth s things."

"Then why are you..." Before Elray could finish his words, the orc continued: "But in the end, he told us that although war is not romantic, we must do it, even if it is for our own families. and future generations free from the enslavement of the ogres.”

"This is the glory!" the orc said excitedly, "I believe King Nergo will bring us victory, and I also believe that Chief Hellscream will make the ogres kneel in front of the clan, even if I will be punished for it. die."

"But everything we have paid is worth it. My blood will turn into glory, future generations will remember our efforts, and the lives of future generations will become better because of my blood."

"Every land watered by our blood will become the pastures and fields of the clan in the future, all for the orcs!"

Elray didn't know what to say, should he refute? But their war is to prevent future generations from being invaded by ogres again. Do they support it? Holy Light, bless the Naaru, I...

In short, Elray's mind is very confused.

For a moment, he seemed to think that what the orcs said made sense. They were engaged in a righteous war to protect their homeland and compatriots, to save those races that were oppressed by the ogre hegemony, and for the sake of their own descendants.