Warcraft novel series

"Come on, why are you dazed? You are all brave warriors of Ironforge. Raise your weapons and let this undead orc, known as the Messenger of Hell, be completely silent!"That was the roar from Bronzebeard. The king of Ironforge had just suffered a dark loss in the encounter with the Horde warship, and now he had to fight against the little Saurfang Deathbringer who was born in the Horde. No wonder he was so irritable..Little Saurfang, the fierce general of the Horde, and the best friend of Hellscream. Unfortunately, he was killed by the Lich King Arthas in the battle at the Gate of Scourge, and became a lackey of the undead, guarding the road to Icecrown. The gate inside the fortress.

Those who were fighting against him were the troops from the Ironforge dwarves. Their battle with spears and cannons was very fierce, and Gidwin appeared in this battle. Gidwin in the normal timeline He did not participate in this battle. He and Vos bypassed this scene through the path. Now this fantasy helped him make up for this scene. Although Gidwin was suddenly teleported here, he was still confused, but looking at his compatriots They were fighting bravely, and it seemed unreasonable that they had nothing to do. Gidwin, who picked up the warhammer, joined in the battle with the flesh and blood monster summoned by little Saurfang. He also seemed to enjoy the fun brought by this battle. It seemed that this was exclusive to One of his battles, wielding the war hammer to hit those fast crawling monsters with four tentacles, made Gidwin feel very happy. As for why he appeared here, the single-celled Gidwin didn't care about this at all, use his brain Things that mattered to him had never belonged to him. Since he could fight, who would consider those things that were worthless?

But little Saurfang's power still exceeded Gidwin's imagination. He waved his battle ax high and shouted loudly. Roaring,"Boil, stupid lives covered in blood, use your blood to dye this clean land red!""Following his voice, the movements of a dwarf fighting a flesh-and-blood beast began to become sluggish, and his expression began to freeze and sluggishly. Accompanied by little Saurfang's increasingly agitated voice, a bursting sound continued to sound, and his body was exploded. Broken meat was scattered on the ground, and the bright red blood reflected the originally icy blue ground of Icecrown Citadel in a moist red color.

Then several more dwarves suffered the same tragedy, and they all exploded without exception. Such a thing made Bronzebeard extremely angry. The dwarf king shouted loudly,"What kind of witchcraft is this? My children will not die in vain!""As he said this, the dwarf king was about to go into battle in person, but Gidwin had already started to take action before that. When he was very close, he found that all the soldiers who exploded and died had been touched by the flesh monster's tentacles before. A bright red mark was left. A rare moment of care from the always rough-looking Gidwin saved his life.

With a roar, Gidwin jumped up, leaping over his comrades and flesh-and-blood beasts in the melee, holding the war hammer high and heavy The ground hit little Saurfang, and little Saurfang, who turned into an undead, obviously lost the bravery and bloodiness of the orcs, and jumped back to avoid Gidwin's attack. The heavy warhammer hit the cold ground. The splashed thunder sparks spread out and ignited the red flesh-and-blood beasts. These powers blessed by the Titans were deadly poison to the undead, and the flames instantly burned these abominable beasts. It was miserable. The wails continued to sound, and at the same time, Gidwin, whose whole body was covered with golden light, seemed to have been descended by a Titan, and his body seemed to have grown a bit taller. King of the Hill, this skill given by the Titan has never been given to Gidwin. Never used it before. It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but every time he wants to use this move, he will be accompanied by strong dizziness and weakness, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. But now his unexpected use makes them feel full of power, as if He was truly being watched by the Titans. The waving war hammer continuously emitted thunder and lightning belonging to the Titans, turning the entire battlefield into a battle that belonged to him alone. The continuous waving of the war hammer brought about vibrations like air shattering and frictional thunder and lightning that transformed the entire battlefield. It turned into a hell of thunder and lightning.

And little Saurfang, who had been avoiding being involved in the battle, was finally hit by lightning. His brief paralysis gave him tragic consequences. The oncoming war hammer just hit the orc's chest. Heart, accompanied by the roaring sound of heart breaking, little Saurfang fell. Just as he arrogantly swore to guard the door of the Lich King, he brought a burst of broken ice and returned to the arms of death."Well done. Yes, my child, although I don’t know your name, you have done a good job and avenged your brothers. When you return to Ironforge, I will definitely give you the badge of the highest honor!"

Bronzebeard shouted with a thick voice, seeming to have forgotten that he had just awarded Gidwin the badge of honor not long ago, and he also personally gave Gidwin the position of deputy captain of the expedition to the Ulduar Temple. But what does this matter? The dwarves will always Forgetting things that he considered unimportant, and the heroic performance of Gidwin in front of him was his highlight moment, Bronzebeard also selectively forgot Gidwin's past glory.

But at this time, a discordant voice sounded. interrupted Bronzebeard's good mood,"Thank you for killing him, please allow me to take his body away."The speaker was an old orc warrior whom Gidwin did not recognize, but this did not prevent Bronzebeard from knowing him. Seeing his appearance, Bronzebeard's joyful mood suddenly turned gloomy,"Stupid orc, you seem to Forget your evil deed of attacking my warship just now, if you return to your ship now I will spare your life."But the old orc didn't seem to want to give up. The thick helmet covered his face, but it still couldn't hide the occasional sadness in his eyes."He is my only son. I once sent him a message in front of his mother's grave. I vowed to protect him from any harm, but I broke my promise. As a brave warrior, the only thing I can do is take his body, please allow me to do so."It was a sad and quiet voice, with the determination of an old orc who had lost his beloved son.

But Bronzebeard didn't want to let the orc pass. He even jumped in front of little Saurfang's body, raised his war hammer and wanted to kill him. Smashing the head of the dead Deathbringer to avenge the old orc in front of him for attacking his warship. But Gidwin, who was right next to little Saurfang, stopped his king from his foolish behavior. The two warhammers were intertwined. When Gidwin saw the anger and resentment in Bronzebeard's eyes. But as a king who had done such a dishonorable thing, he was not worthy of sitting on his throne as a king. Gidwin must To prevent this from happening,"I'm sorry king, but torturing a corpse is not what a warrior should do."

While the two sides were in a stalemate, a flash of light flashed. It was the flash of light from another portal in Icecrown Citadel. Jaina and Varian walked out of this portal. They hurried from another battlefield. They seemed to know everything that happened here. The gentle Varian's solemn voice represented the dignity of the alliance,"Your son died heroically for the glory of Azeroth. He should get what belongs to him." Glory, instead of falling here as the Lich King's puppet. Please take his body and give him a heroic burial, a brave orc warrior."At this moment, gratitude flashed in the old orc's eyes. He no longer paid attention to the violent Bronzebeard, walked straight past Bronzebeard and Gidwin, picked up the body of little Saurfang and disappeared on the tribe's battleship. Will retire from this battle, which is also the end of a warrior's legendary career

"You should not have let him go, do you know what he did to my ship? Please consider the interests of the Alliance, our great leader."Bronzebeard's rough voice was filled with irritability and dissatisfaction. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Varian for letting the old orc take away little Saurfang. But Varian's response was very firm,"King of Ironforge Bronzebeard, does your sense of honor as a dwarf allow you to insult the body of a fallen enemy? If the dwarf warrior hadn't stopped you, I think you have lost your authority as the dwarf king at this moment."Varian's eyes were solemn and reproachful, which made Bronzebeard very dissatisfied, and the dwarf warriors constantly gathering around him were intensifying the expansion of this dissatisfaction.

"If the cold air here doesn't calm you down enough, my ice and snow hope will."That was Jaina's voice. He waved his wand. A sudden snowstorm made the already cold Icecrown Fortress even colder."You are an insult to my authority!"That was the roar from Bronzebeard. At this moment, he no longer had the concept of alliance in his mind. It seemed that he had also forgotten his true purpose of coming to Icecrown Citadel. He was wielding the warhammer with the intention of attacking Varian. But the hands stretched out from behind him hugged Bronzebeard tightly, and the only one who could do this was Gidwin who was closest to him. As the war hammer blessed by the Titan fell to the ground, Gidwin hugged Bronzebeard tightly. He shouted loudly,"Please preserve the dignity of the dwarves and do not do anything that would humiliate the ancestors."Gidwin's roar made the dwarves standing in the Bronzebeard camp flinch. They seemed to recognize Gidwin, the hero of Ironforge, and they could not choose between the king and the hero.

In this At that moment, Jidwin, who was hugging Bronzebeard tightly, suddenly felt weak and weak, and the body of Bronzebeard he was holding became softer and softer, as if he was about to melt. Accompanied by this strange feeling, the original coldness The Ice Crown Fortress also disappeared in the distortion of time and space. The scene in front of him turned into a lost temple. The gloomy and dim environment made Gidwin feel a familiar feeling.

Then a familiar voice sounded. ,"Welcome back my warrior, you have proven your bravery with actions, then let's destroy the decadent evil clone belonging to the little Hellscream and rekindle hope."That was Suzaku's voice, and this voice completely pulled Gidwin back to his exclusive memory. Here he was killed countless times by the God of Thunder. When he finally learned to tolerate and forgive, this nightmare came to an end. The end. What he has to do now is to give hope to the world again. But he is not the only one who wants to complete this task. Varian, who wields the giant sword, and Vol'jin, who keeps putting down voodoo dolls, are both part of this battle. The protagonist, obviously they came to Suzaku Temple one step ahead of Gidwin, and what they faced was the evil incarnation of the small black Hell Roar.

Facing the attack of the two heroes, the black incarnation of the evil was already on the verge of collapse. on the edge, but Suzaku seemed to want Gidwin to have this moment of glory, and it was all over when Gidwin appeared on the battlefield. Swinging the warhammer shattered the incarnation of the little Hellscream Sha, hoping to be released again , maybe this is just a gimmick, in fact, it is just a means to divide the power of the little Hellscream.

Facing the disintegrating dark power, Varian kindly extended a hand of peace to Vol'jin. When the two camps When the heroes hold each other's hands tightly, this moment is the true united front of the Horde and the Alliance. Everything in the past can be let go here, at least when facing a common enemy, Icecrown Citadel Even though many years have passed, the internal strife that took place is still not forgotten. Today is the time to completely forget that moment. The past is indeed worth forgetting.

"I never thought we would have the opportunity to fight side by side, and I hope this won't be the last time."Varian's deep eyes brought a friendly light, and Vol'jin, who once walked on the edge of death, was also deeply touched."I believe not, it's time for the tribe to start over, and I believe Thrall will Come back and lead the tribe again, and true peace will surely be seen again."Wol'jin said this, and the gray sky in his eyes began to gradually reveal a hint of white. The light will come to Pandaria again. Both he and Varian firmly believe it.

Facing such two boring people, Gidwin did not speak. In the space, two leaders with an overall view are discussing the future of the two camps, leaving only this forgotten dwarf walking alone here. With the arrival of the sun, the haze here will be completely dispelled, and they They will also return to Orgrimmar for that never-ending battle. Maybe one day they will come back again, at least this dwarf still thought when Varian and Vol'jin greeted Gidwin.