Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

Chapter 119: Believe in me, Garrosh!

Naglan Prairie,

A light breeze blew across a huge purple-edged battle flag, and the swaying flag fluttered in the wind. Engraved on it was the golden crescent double-blade pattern of the night elves, which looked particularly ferocious under the sunlight!

One side, two sides, three sides, looking around, there are flags everywhere, and a purple mass!

The entire prairie was filled with night elf soldiers, each of them was fully armed, and the crescent-shaped double blades behind them exuded a cold and murderous aura!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the blue figure in front of the army.

Waiting for their king to give the order to attack!

Salvador crossed his legs, leaned back in the rocking chair, grabbed a handful of peanuts in one hand, and kept stuffing them into his mouth with the other hand!

The magical thing is that the peanuts in my hand didn’t decrease at all!

"Vasj, have the orcs' representatives arrived?" Salvador asked Vasj while chewing peanuts.

"Your Majesty, they're here!" Vashj leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Mmm, itchy...

Salvador gave her an inexplicable look, and the latter's face turned slightly red...

Illidan, who was standing next to him, rolled his eyes...

In the distance, an extremely strong brown orc was carrying a huge axe and walking slowly towards Salvador.

His breathing was heavy, his steps were heavy, and his eyes were filled with sorrow.

When the overwhelming number of night elf soldiers appeared in his sight, the shock he received kept shaking his heart!

He had never seen so many living creatures gathered together in his entire life!

The power fluctuations emanating from them made Garrosh feel like a thorn in his back, and his eyes were extremely solemn! !

What can we do to stop Draenor now?

Moreover, I heard from the villagers who went out hunting that a large number of foreign races have appeared outside. They are traveling in groups and have prepared a large number of tools!

The minerals and herbs in the wild were swept up by them crazily!

Not even a bean-sized piece of ore will be wasted!

The herbs were pulled out by the roots, it's absolutely insane!

But it's strange that they don't attack the orcs!

Everything seems weird!

And there was the blue-haired night elf man sitting on a strange chair. He felt that as long as he looked at him directly, he would have the urge to prostrate himself in worship!

Garrosh quickly shook his head, lowered his head and muttered, "Orcs will never be slaves!"

"Father, please bless me and the people behind me!" After muttering silently in his heart, Garrosh walked for a while and finally came to Salvador!

He slammed the giant axe into the ground, trying to look fearless.

Seeing Garrosh standing with his back straight and his waist strong, Salvatore showed a hint of admiration.

"Garrosh Hellscream, nice to meet you!"

"How... do you know my name?" Garrosh was a little shocked. The night elf in front of him actually knew his last name!

Then he reacted,

"How do you know my last name? Have you ever seen my father?"

"Yes, I have. Don't worry, your father is still alive. I have also granted them a very large piece of land. They will live well in the future! The orcs behind you can also pass through!"

Hearing this, Garrosh frowned slightly.

Didn’t your own people go to invade Azeroth?

Then the race in front of us should be mortal enemies of our own race, so why do we feel that they seem to be somewhat friendly?

Salvatore saw what Garrosh was thinking and spoke.

"When you orcs invaded the world of Azeroth, your first enemies were humans. You fought dozens of wars with each other, with both sides winning and losing.

As for us, to be honest, we don't care about the strength of you orcs! In the spirit of humanitarianism, as the overlord of the world of Azeroth, let them stop the war. After all, I love nuclear war!"

Garrosh narrowed his eyes and shouted,

"Orcs are the most courageous race in the world! I don't think you, the night elves, can convince our orc chieftain!"

"Oh? So you are very dissatisfied?" Salvador raised the corner of his mouth.

"Garrosh, I see that you are only at the mid-level epic level. How about this, I will randomly pick one of my soldiers who is as strong as you to compete with! If I win, you follow me. If you lose, you also follow me!"

Garrosh's pupils shrank, and he felt that his intelligence was insulted.

How come the result is the same on both sides!

Just when he wanted to resist, a terrifying murderous intent instantly locked onto him!

A chill instantly swept through my spine and cold sweat broke out on my back!

Garrosh looked around and found a white-haired night elf woman wearing black armor behind Salvador. Her eyes were staring at him like knives.

Garrosh pursed his lips and didn't continue speaking!

He just nodded, gripped the giant axe tightly in his right hand, paused, seemed to remember something, and put forward a condition!

"No matter what the outcome is, please let go of the people behind me!"

Salvador smiled and nodded in agreement!

He stretched out his right hand and pointed in a random direction.

"It's you. Go fight this orc. Just don't die!"

"It is my honor, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

A tall and mighty figure walked out from the army formation. He was nearly three meters tall and was wrapped in jet-black armor. Garrosh's pupils shrank suddenly.

Garrosh is 1.8 meters tall. Although he is still young and can grow a few centimeters and reach two meters, the night elf in front of him is probably already three meters tall!

Moreover, his steps are very light, which is a perfect combination of speed and strength!

When Salvador saw this person come out, he was also extremely surprised!

I didn't expect that with just a finger, I could pick out the most difficult opponent of the same level!

Generally speaking, although the orcs are very strong, the night elves are not weak either, and the gap is almost negligible!

But there are also special cases, such as the night elf now!

"What's your name? Which unit are you from?"

"My name is Locke! I'm from the Seventh Legion of the Illidari, and I serve as the vanguard officer! Your Majesty the Divine Emperor!" Locke's voice was like a loud bell, majestic and powerful!

It's a good seedling!

"Will the devil transform?"

"Yes, but I only know the first stage. I haven't figured out the trick for the second stage of transformation yet!" Locke touched the back of his head, looking a little honest!

"You are very talented. Let me see how strong you are. As long as you are not dead, I can save both of you!" Salvador turned his head to look at Garrosh, a smile on his face.

"Garrosh, to be fair, I happen to have an axe here, which is the standard weapon of the Dark Night Empire. The axe in your hand is of poor quality!"

As he said that, he took out an axe exactly the same as [Blood Roar] from the space and threw it in front of Garrosh!

"This... is this [Blood Roar]?"