World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

When the tranquility of the wilderness of Gorgrond was broken by rough roars, Blackhand only felt a little bored.

Since the tribe divided its forces, he has received two orders from Nelgo and Grommash. Nergo asked him to get an artifact called the Heart of Magron and then use the power of the artifact to enslave Grom. Romash needs his factory to go all out to produce more weapons.

In Nergo's words, at this time of crisis, you guys like Goron and Magoron, with old arms and legs, don't stay in the volcano every day. Come out and do activities to contribute the last bit of residual heat to the tribe, such as building a fortress. Dig a trench or something.

Blackhand naturally chose to hunt down Gronn with the Thunder God orcs, but during this period of continuous fighting with almost no twists and turns, the bellicose orcs also felt a little tired.

There is no challenge, no excitement, and it has become completely physical work.

He shook his head irritably and gradually focused his attention on what was in front of him.

Just ahead, a team from the Thunder God Clan was restraining a strong Goron with chains.

The creature's huge power almost caused the group of orcs to be thrown to the ground by him.

Even if there is no lack of help from ogres in these teams, it is useless. Gronn is much taller than these ogres, and the gap between them is as much as a one-eyed ogre.

"Hurry up and poke him with your spear!" said an experienced old orc.

In previous hunts, the Thor orcs used a large number of orcs to bind the Gronn with chains, and then used spears to bleed them.

"We should use muskets!" Some orcs responded to him. After a while, several orc soldiers wearing black plate armor and dressed like the Gromka gunners in the game took a round of muskets on Gronn. shooting.

But his skin was too thick. Gronn, who had a skin as hard as rock, could not easily be killed by the magic of the mages, not to mention just some musket shots.

Gronn was angry, and he howled, and his shining one eye frightened many orcs.

Until he yelled: "Intruders, you..."

The black hand rubbed his forehead and took out the Heart of Magalon. This artifact is also called the Heart of Gorgorik. It can not only resurrect a Magoron named Gorgorik, but can also use it to control some people with different body shapes. Big Magolon.

Not to mention Gronn, under the influence of Black Hand's Heart of Magron, this Gronn quickly succumbed docilely.

He lowered his head, his eyes no longer wild and untamable, but as docile as the wolf that had accompanied the orcs for many years.

"Let's go, let's find the next target." Blackhand said towards Fenris: "The task Nergo gave us is to find Magolon, or some special guys."

The special guy Blackhand was talking about was Gruul. After Nergo named this Gronn emphatically, Blackhand began to think that he had some special abilities.

Not really, it's just that this guy is better at fighting.

Looking at the Heart of Magron, Fenris knew that with this thing, Gronn might become a war machine of the tribe. His eyes did not stay on it for too long, and he took out a map.

"These are all the Gronn nests we know about in Frostfire Ridge." Fenris said enthusiastically: "There may be Magron in them. Let's use this artifact to tame them all now."

"Don't worry, Kromog told me Gorgrond and Magrond." Blackhand took a deep breath. Of course he knew that the Heart of Magrond could not control those Magronds that Kromog was talking about.

But he was willing to believe Nelgo. He said that Magolon in Gorgrond would surrender to the Horde, so he was willing to go there.

"Are you talking about Dover the Destroyer?" Fenris asked him. Even as a thunder god orc, he had heard of this Magronn living in Gorgrond.

"There is another Kormok." Blackhand said, and also took out the map of Gorgrond. "Let's go to this location first to control Dover the Destroyer."

He said: "The best case scenario is of course that he is willing to negotiate with us. After all, we helped him kill all the original thorn beasts."

"I don't think negotiation would be a good idea." Fenris complained silently in his heart, "You don't look like a diplomat, and you are not Nergo."

During the Horde's conquest, Nergo's reputation for diplomacy spread throughout Draenor.

Some people say that he has three mouths, each of which can speak words that make the listener trust him.

Some people say that he knows hypnosis and can make others obey his will involuntarily.

But no matter how you put it, Nergo is eloquent, and it is an obvious fact that many people choose to join the tribe just by speaking.

Fenris believed in Nergo, but he didn't believe in Blackhand. Unless he changed his name to White Mouth, his diplomatic skills would make Fenris always feel like he was going to fight a huge Magron.

But just when the tribal army was thinking about Magolon Dover, Dover was taking a bath in a huge volcano.

His days have been a bit boring recently. It is obvious that he has been living a happy daily life for centuries, eating enough, drinking and pulling plants.

As a result, for some reason recently, the plants seemed to be dead. He hadn't seen those green plants for a long time, which made him feel a little embarrassed about nutrition these days.

But soon, he found a bit of fun. He felt that someone of the same kind and a group of orcs came to his home.

Dover stood up, with lava flowing on his huge body. He stepped out of the volcano, and the earth shook with every step he took, as if the earth saw him and trembled for him and made a way for him.

"Is this Dover the Destroyer?" Black Hand looked up at him, feeling quite shocked in his heart.

No wonder everyone said that he was given only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. Calling him the Destroyer really made people want to keep a distance from him involuntarily.

"You are..." Dover said, but it was nothing more than a roar. The loud sound made many orcs cover their ears.

"Kromog."

As an old otaku, Kromog has been hiding underground. Over the past few centuries, probably not as many people have known him as some Gronns, so it's no wonder that Dover can't recognize him.

Dover shook his head, "Kromog?"

"So are you here to fight?" He was eager to try, and Dover would not show mercy to these guys who seemed to be here to offend him.

"Wait a minute." Kromog said quickly, "We are not here to challenge your majesty here."

"It's offensive to have another Magolon here!" Dover shouted: "The call of the earth!"

Just this voice made the volcano begin to stir and the ground began to crack.

Then Dover placed his palms on the ground, and the cracked ground began to spread, and the vibrations of the earth also attracted nearby iguanas.

"Chief, it's the iguana!"

A young orc pulled the trigger, and the musket in his hand fired a highly lethal bullet. The bullet accurately hit an iguana man who was charging towards them.

Little monsters like iguanas are a specialty of Draenor, just like the kobolds of Azeroth. They live in underground mines and sometimes appear on the ground to destroy them at will. Generally, Goron or Mago The movement caused by Long can easily attract these ugly little monsters.

The Blackstone Orcs, who have been dealing with ores for a long time, will naturally be familiar with them.

Blackhand didn't hesitate too much. The negotiation failed. He shouted to the soldiers, "Fire!"

Blackhand felt that his heart was beating wildly, almost as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

This is a powerful magalon, a formidable foe.

Blackhand raised his war hammer and steadied his breathing. Since there was no way to talk, then convince him that he was talking to him.

It's not like you are the only one who is Magalon.

After Kromog saw Dover's attack, he couldn't help it anymore. Everyone is Magolon. Why am I worse than you?

Kromog took a deep breath and let out a breath of rock.

Dover didn't expect this big guy to suddenly change his attitude. In his eyes, the orcs were just some servants. Why would he fall out because some of his servants were attacked?

Bah, what a barbarian.

Dover was not to be outdone. With the force of Gigabit, the ground shook even more violently, and even large abyss-like holes began to open. Many orcs fell into it and their lives and deaths were unknown.

In other words, he simply died.

Don't you care about these orcs? Then kill them all.

Dover looked at Kromog provocatively, and Kromog suddenly became furious. This was no longer just about killing a few orcs.

It's a slap in the face.

Kromog kept waving his fists, and at the same time attracted the surrounding rocks to his side to form two arms, and attacked Dover with punch after punch.

Dover naturally doesn't bother to avoid, or in other words, his body type has said goodbye to the word avoidance.

Just as he was enduring the orcs' artillery fire, he also chose to endure Kromog's attack.

But Kromog suddenly shouted, "Do you think you can handle it?"

Twisted Armor.

Dover felt that the hard skin on his body suddenly became soft, as if it had been corroded, but Kromog didn't care.

His continuous punches directly knocked Dover into the volcano behind him.

But Kromog had no intention of letting him go, and the runes on his body lit up.

Tangled Land Rune.

Two stone fists suddenly appeared in the volcano. The stone fists held Dover and dragged him to Kromog.

Duang.

Another punch hit Dover's face. Dover punched back, but it was hard for him to fight back with two fists. Kromog hit him six times, and Dover couldn't even fight back.

Dover's fanged mouth opened and the giant struck hard.

A powerful fist shattered the stone fist that restrained him and knocked Kromog back a few steps.

Apparently, neither Kromog nor Dover were actually in serious trouble.

But the aftermath of the battle between these two giants caused many tribal troops to suffer heavy losses.

"Withdraw the troops!" Fenris ordered quickly. He had never seen such a fierce Magalon. Compared with them, the ones he had hunted before were probably not just children.

"No need!" Although there was sweat on Black Hand's face, he was even more angry in his heart.

"Keep the soldiers at a distance," Blackhand replied in a low voice, "I'm going to try this guy."

"Are you crazy?" Sweat dripped from Fenris's forehead. They had been fighting side by side for many years. It's not that he didn't know what Black Hand was capable of, but the question was, what's the use of your element-blessed arm?

No matter in terms of quality or appearance, Dofoko is much better than you.

Fenris didn't think Blackhand was capable of engaging in a battle of this level.

Just at this time, Dover and Kromog started a new round of attacks.

Dover, who was as huge as a mountain, waved his fist. Although it was not blessed by any magic, just this punch could cause the gathering and resonance of the earth elements. With this huge power, it seemed that it didn't matter whether he needed magic or not.

But even so, Dover's face still didn't look good. He looked at Kromog solemnly, and he suddenly realized that the Magolon in front of him seemed to be even more difficult to deal with.

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Kromog's fist did not hit Dover, he just collided with the two fists, but the collision caused the surrounding wind elements to condense, and a gathering echo was attached to the two fists.

Kromog's fist hit Dover's arm hard with the echo of the wind element.

He didn't even care about Dover's attack. He weakened Dover's body, but Dover didn't know how to do that move at all.

This also caused Dover to take much greater damage than Kromog.

"It seems a bit hard to beat." Dover sat on the ground and scratched his head.

Kromog reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, "Are you still willing to communicate now?"

Dover was silent for a moment, and then his deep voice came, "Go ahead."

Since you can't beat him, then just give in honestly, there's no shame in it.

Kromog looked at Blackhand and Fenris, who were still arguing, "Come here, he is willing to listen to you."

It wasn't until the two of them got closer that they felt how shocking it was to be attacked by a truly strong man.

"I think I should strengthen my strength after I go back." Blackhand said, "I can't let myself be unable to enter the battlefield in the future."

Fenris rolled his eyes at him, "At least you have something to do with the elemental spirits."

He laughed at himself, "As for me, I'm afraid this will be the case for the rest of my life."

He is said to be an iron wolf, but in front of such a giant that can destroy the world at every turn, what is the difference between him and a plastic dog?

Dover looked down at them, wondering what they were trying to say.

"I don't know if you still know the reason for your birth." Blackhand said: "But we have never forgotten that the Titan cast our common ancestor, and he divided this world to us."

Until this point, Dover still remained silent. As someone who has lived for countless centuries, he naturally knew that he was born from the remains of a giant spirit.

He also remembered the day when the djinn called on them to follow the Titan's will and attack the plants.

It's just that like other Magolons, he chose to find a volcano to dominate the mountain.

Blackhand saw that he did not object, so he communicated with him according to the story Nergo told him, "Now the enemies of the Titans have come to this world again. They are not plants, but they are more hateful than plants. They want to burn the world." , enslaving our bodies.”

Black Hand took out a scroll. In Dover's eyes, this scroll was so small that he even had to lie down on the ground to read it.

What is painted above is a Magolon, but he is completely black, with a greener color than the plants flowing on his body.

"So ugly." Dover gave his own evaluation.

"This is what they want you to be." Blackhand raged at the evilness of the demons and the ambitions of the Burning Legion.

I don’t know if it came from Black Hand’s eloquence or Kromog’s fists. In short, this was a negotiation that had a few hiccups, but the result was very good.

After a short rest, Dover will follow the tribe's army to find more Gronn and Magronn to join the tribe.