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Of course, this is not all bad for Orgrim.

If he hadn't lost the strength to rule the world, Lordaeron would not relax his control.

Give Orgrim a chance.

After a while, Pfister was the first to break the silence: "You are quite courageous, you dare to come here alone, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

But Orgrim was quite calm: "It's useless to be afraid. Back then, you were able to wipe out this group of survivors. Now it should be easier."

Pfister's thoughts turned when he heard this.

The secretly said that it is true: the person who knows you best is your enemy.

Although the two had never fought against each other, Orgrim seemed to understand his strength quite well.

But this is not surprising.

Pfister and others have also done their homework, and they have a lot of information about the tribe's high-level officials.

Then he continued to ask: "How long can you live?"

"Who knows the properties of this poison. Maybe a day or two, maybe a year or two." Orgrim said indifferently.

Seeing this, Pfister was silent.

Next, it was Orgrim's turn to ask: "That child, your disciple Thrall, is he a descendant of Durotan and Draka?"

For orcs, Pfister is a bit face-blind.However, the orcs have their own way of identification.

It seems that the accuracy rate is still very high.

So he was a little puzzled and said, "That's right. How did you find out?"

"I knew it! His eyes are exactly the same as his mother's! This child shouldn't be called Thrall, but Goyle." Orgrim laughed heartily.

Then he untied the water bag from his waist "swishlingly".

While sipping the bottled wine, he said vaguely: "This is really good news, you must drink some. The women of the Frostwolf are not good at brewing wine, and that's all I have, so I won't share it with you."

In addition to the wine bag, Orgrim is also burdened with a lot of things.

It can be seen that he is depressed now.

Not even a space equipment.

Just from the color of the wine, it can be seen that it is not very good.

Although he didn't like Orgrim, he was once a famous man in the mainland.

Seeing the other party reduced to such a state, Pfister was inevitably a little bit embarrassed.

So he took out a bottle of red wine from his portable space and handed it to the other party.

Pfister didn't have much research on alcoholic beverages.

However, the wines in his collection are all presented by dignitaries from various countries, and he has tasted good ones himself.

Definitely a first-class wine.

However, Orgrim is not a person who likes to taste wine. He uncorked the cork and looked up to drink.

Then he said proudly, "Good wine!"

Despite the two drinks, the warrior is physically strong.

It stands to reason that he should not be drunk.

However, Orgrim was obviously drunk, and said with a leisurely gaze: "Do you know that the orcs were once a noble race that valued honor, unity and friendship, and I destroyed everything that was cherished by myself..."

Then it seemed to open the chatterbox.

In detail, he talked about all the evil deeds he did, as well as the pain and struggle in his heart.

Obviously wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated.

Orgrim, as the leader, faced his subordinates on weekdays. Not only could he not show his confusion, but he had to pretend to be strong.

These things have been buried in the bottom of my heart for many years.

It wasn't until he met Pfister, the dead place, that he dared to confide without any scruples.

It's kind of ironic, I have to say.

During this period, he choked up several times and lost his voice, obviously tortured by guilt.

Pfister has no sympathy for him.

Because although Orgrim was not the initiator, he was on the same level as Gul'dan and others.

In the early years, he slaughtered the Draenei and invaded the Kingdom of Stormwind, and he could use soldiers to execute orders.

And seek the survival of the race, and barely wash it off.

But after Orgrim came to power, he continued to wage war.

Burn the flames of war to the entire continent.

There is no room for arguing.

At that time, the orcs had occupied the vast territory of the Stormwind Kingdom, but they did not fight for living space.

It is a brutal act of aggression and atrocities launched entirely for self-interest.

Although it doesn't make much sense anymore, Pfister still asks the question: "Where do you think you are wrong?"

"I failed to keep my heart. I originally opposed the genocide of the tribe and turned the orcs into killing tools." Orgrim sighed, took a deep breath and said, "But when I really defeated Black Hand, I was addicted to The great thrill of being in control of this violent machine continues to fuel the war. It ends up costing countless innocents, along with my own people."

Orgrim's self-analysis is quite profound, and his moving expression does not seem to be fake.

Plus he's running out of time.

Lying doesn't make much sense either.

Therefore, Pfister believed more than half of his rhetoric.

But he still couldn't forgive Orgrim.

Because the pain of war is not so easy to erase.


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