"I thought we were friends after fighting side by side for all these years."
"Calculate."
"So do you really want to go?"
"Um."
After a long silence, the King of Steel took a long breath.
"Since you said we are friends, let me ask more why."
"tired."
"I'm very tired too."
"Your gags are boring."
Garrosh gave you a very childish look, feeling inexplicably infected, and sighed.
"You once said that living people live for the dead, and I laughed at your darkness. After so many years, even the stupidest people can understand it, and my heart is really tired. I, Garrosh Hellscream, think that I will never be weak in my life. To others, but I have never truly lived for myself. My whole life has been shrouded in the shadow of my father. The opportunity is right in front of me. Help me, Carlos. I have never asked you for anything. This is The first time and the last time."
Carlos' eyes were full of decline and reluctance, and he still spoke after thinking about the past.
"I used to think I had many friends, but a hundred years passed in a blink of an eye. Garrosh, this separation means we will never see each other again."
The old orc has long been accustomed to the King of Steel's habit of not speaking clearly, and he also understands the subtext behind these words.
He agreed. The King of Steel agreed to leave everything behind and go to the "different" Azeroth on the other side of the Dark Portal. He agreed to help him and agreed to his final willfulness as an old orc.
"Then wish me a worthy death."
The hugs between lovers are filling, and the farewells between friends are full of sorrow.
Even though Garrosh's departure would bring a lot of trouble to the Iron King, Carlos still let go of his old friend's only stubbornness in his life.
Therefore, even though he knew that memory killing during battle was a taboo for warriors, Garrosh still felt heartfelt and joyful.
Father, I am different because of you, I am ostracized by my peers because of you, I am proud of you, I am supported by the tribe because of you, and I do wrong things because of you.
Even if I didn’t even have your presence in my memory when I was growing up, I would eventually live like you.
Do I hate you?
Hate it.
do i love you?
Probably love.
So do you know what a child's deepest love and hate for his parents looks like?
I will be your father in the next life!
How wonderful, I don't need to wait for the illusory afterlife, today I will crush your past life to pieces, so that you will never forget my son.
Gromsh Hellscream, do you feel my will?
coming soon.
Attaching the Heart of Y'Shaarj to his biological father was not simply to defeat Gromsh in his strongest form and completely destroy his pride.
At least that's not Garrosh's main purpose...
But without using the power of the Heart of Y'Shaarj, Gromsh would not be able to understand all this at all. This is a huge gap caused by the power level.
The communication efficiency of language is much lower than that of ideas, and it can easily lead to misunderstandings and misunderstandings in complex ideological fields.
So Garrosh showed his father how childish and ridiculous his thinking was by punching the mountain and destroying the demon with one punch harder than the other.
Tribe, a piece of loose sand.
Orthodox tribe, boring doctrine.
I have witnessed the price Azeroth paid to fight against the invasion of foreign enemies, and I have also invaded other planets for Azeroth. Neither of us, father and son, are noble, and no one should kidnap morality.
Today I am fisting my heart with you, for no other reason than to make my thoughts clear, just to make you convinced, just to know whether I am right or you are wrong!
The weapon of criticism is not easy to use, so let’s use criticism as a weapon.
Zhu Taran's departure did not arouse the concern of the demonized Gromsh and the demonized Garrosh at all. The father and son were obsessed with this forty/seventy-year-overdue peace.
You cannot extricate yourself from honest communication.
In the eyes of the onlookers of the Zhange clan, this place was already a Shura field in the human world, but the two orcs in the battle felt the resentment, love and separation, and the undesirable affection between father and son.
Happy, comfortable, but a little annoying.
Y'Shaarj, shut up! ! !
In the distance, the roar of the Sha of Wrath was just a momentary distraction for the father and son. Gromsh was seriously unhappy that Y'Shaarj's Heart urged him to absorb the power of the Sha of Wrath.
Are you teaching me how to do things?
Garrosh, on the other hand, regretted that he did not bring his usual equipment with him, so that he could not show his strongest posture to his old father. After all, it was somewhat imperfect and regretful.
But how can life be perfect? Garrosh, who has used the Heart of Y'Shaarj, is sure that he can do it.
So the fighting situation escalated again.
The tender fist of family affection is enough. Next is the corrective leg of doctrine. Today, Garrosh will tell his old father what kind of power he needs to change the current situation.
The magic form is activated.
The runes and curse marks on Garrosh's skin began to glow, with dark blue and red mixed with a little incandescence and gold, highlighting the use and pragmatism. How can magic be such an inconvenience? Although Garrosh does not have the academic ability to delve into the mysteries of magic, he is a very good magic user and has extremely high line optimization capabilities for all integrated spells engraved in his body.
Garrosh, the contemporary Master of Lu, unfolded the inherent barrier and opened the sky, using himself as the center of the circle to seal off this small piece of world space that originally belonged to Azeroth.
Then, he asked his father to taste how the 10,300 spells he had worked for the King of Steel in exchange for worked on his body.
Even with Y'Shaarj's heart sharing the pain, Gromsh still felt severe pain, but he was in pain and happy.
This is his own child. When Garrosh was born, it was a critical period for the Warsong clan to escape from the enslavement of the ogres. Gromsh only held his son once after he was born and then gave him to Gaia to hide, and even his wife Even before the lactation period, she accompanied her to rejoin the battle and eventually died in the battle.
Half of the credit for the establishment of the orc tribe belongs to the Blackstone Clan, and the other half is fully deserved by the Warsong Clan.
There has never been peace that comes from charity. Before drinking the blood of demons, the orcs surrendered in large numbers and fought with orc girls. Even Orgrim once had his faith shaken and lost the elemental resonance with Doomhammer. Only Blackhand and Ge Romesh never gave up the fight.
For the clan and the orc tribe, Gromsh has a clear conscience and stands upright, but for his wife and children, Chief Warsong has a clear conscience.
Although he didn't know what happened to the son in front of him, the resonance from his bloodline still made Gromsh's heart surge. His child grew into an equally upright man.
good.
OK.
Come on, if you still have any skills, use them and let dad see them.
The father and son were so immersed in each other that Carlos's supersonic bench exploded on the barrier Garrosh had deployed, sending up dust and making a huge roar. It did not affect the dialectical exchange of ideas at the philosophical level. Two Hellscreams.
In the shadow of the famous human tree, Carlos straightened his hair that was blown by the strong wind, looked at the barrier that divided the world, and then looked at the Warsong Orcs who were ready to move but did not dare to surround him, and took a few steps back to look for them. I sat on the useless stone platform.
Even with his knees, he knew something was wrong. There was a big problem with the current situation in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms. Carlos wanted to give the two father and son in the barrier some time to decide the winner, and he also wanted to give himself some time to think about the situation.
Then he heard his "voice".
[Hundreds of orcs can be wiped out with just a snap of the fingers, just kill them, why sit there. 】
