Early the next morning, Regnar proposed to Olgar Rock to go to the Blade Clan.
"Are you going to the Blade Clan?" Olgar Rock was stunned. He didn't understand why this kid suddenly mentioned this.
"Yes, since that is the cradle of the orc assassins, I think it is necessary to go there before the decisive battle. Maybe there will be something gained." Regnar said casually looking for a reason.
Olga Rock pondered for a moment and then said: "It's okay, but I can't guarantee your safety."
"Oh? Is there any place in the orc empire where the great chief's words have no weight?" Regnar asked curiously. Although he was not too worried about his own safety, Olgar Rock's tone made him a little curious about what the Blade Clan had. Nothing special.
Olgar Rock smiled: "That's not true, it's just that the strong are always respected among the orcs, and this is especially true for the Blade Clan. If you, a human alien, come to them, even if you can use my banner, you must be You will also make things difficult for them. If you are weak enough, killing you is not a big deal in their eyes."
"So that's it." Regnar nodded: "I understand, I will be responsible for my own safety. The chief only needs to give me a guard. I'm just afraid that I will be counted on the road before I reach my destination. Several clans pursued and intercepted him."
"No problem." Olga Rock waved his hand generously, then turned to the orc guard beside him and said: "!!&#... &*@￥... "
The orc guard nodded, then walked up to Regnar, bowed, and said with difficulty in common language: "Regna... Your Excellency... I... will escort you... follow... me."
Regnar also bowed slightly to express his gratitude.
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The orc guard was tall and powerful. Although not as good as the giant Clayton, he was still taller than Kordak. Regnar saw such a tall and mighty orc standing behind him, and immediately felt a lot more confident.
After eating in the morning, they left Orgrimmar and walked eastward under the leadership of the orc guards. The Blade Tribe is more than a day's journey from Orgrimmar. Counting the round trip time and the time spent in the Blade Tribe, Regnar should basically go to Nightsong Forest to find Balor when he returns to Orgrimmar. .
"I hope the teacher's dagger is worth my troublesome journey." Regnar stuck out his tongue and thought to himself. The midday sun in this midsummer day was surprisingly poisonous. If it weren't for the fact that both Regnar and the orc guard had supernormal physiques due to their training. If they were human, they would have suffered from heat stroke.
"That's natural. The size of my dagger can be regarded as a secondary artifact. It's a waste for you, an assassin with two knives, to use it!" Garona's hoarse voice sounded very moving indeed: "Besides, besides that one Dagger, I think there are some things that you have to see in person to understand. Believe me, this trip is definitely worth the money."
"I hope so." Regnar replied lazily. He really couldn't muster any interest in this hot day.
Regnar and the orc guard both rode a gray-maned warg. This kind of wolf was as tall as a horse and had a flexible body and good endurance. In the eyes of the orcs, it is the best mount, and its status is comparable to that of human horses. But the only drawback is that the gray-maned warg is wild and difficult to tame. If the rider does not have enough strength and balance, it will be difficult to control this beast.
After a difficult conversation on the road, Regnar also learned that the orc guard's name was Gle, and he was originally a member of the Earthshaking Hammer clan. Before the Orc Empire was established, he was Olgar Rock's close blood guard. This is the tradition of the Earthshaker clan. Each Earthshaker chief will select ten orcs as his close blood guards after he succeeds.
When an orc volunteers to become a Blood Guard, everything in his life will become closely related to the chief. They don't need their own dignity, honor or status. The chief's dignity is their dignity, the chief's honor is their honor, and the chief's status is... uh... it's still the chief's status, but the Blood Guard can fully represent them with the authorization of the chief. The will of the chief.
And this is also the reason why Olgar Rock asked Gle to follow Regnar. Regnar also met many orc hunting teams along the way. They all picked up their weapons warily when they saw humans. If it hadn't been for Glie's scolding, they might have pounced directly on them.
There are no restrictions on the selection of close blood guards. It can be said that as long as both parties are willing, a foreign race or a baby can become a blood guard. But as long as the chief is in his right mind, for the sake of his own life and safety, he will choose orcs who are loyal and have amazing strength, or at least amazing potential, as his blood guards.
Take Gelie as an example. According to human calculations, he himself is considered a sixteenth-level high-level warrior. From a pure level perspective, he is far higher than Regnar. If Regnar hadn't had a glorious record of assassinating two high-level mages, which was enough to blind everyone, he wouldn't have shown such respect to Regnar.
Regnar finally arrived at the Blade Clan when night fell. He was thirsty from running all the way, and riding a gray-maned warg was much more bumpy than a horse. His only thought now was to have a nice meal and then find a soft big bed and have a good sleep.
But he was destined to be unable to realize this wish.
The tribal camp of the Blade Clan looked more gorgeous than the other orc tribes Regner had seen. At least they lived in houses made of stones instead of smelly hay huts.
"It is said that the orcs of the Blade Clan have a trace of elven blood flowing in their bodies, so we usually behave more civilized than normal orcs." Garona explained. But she turned around and added: "But don't think that this means that coming here will be treated with fresh fruits and delicious drinks just like coming to the elves. We usually use sharp knives to greet guests like A foreign race like you suddenly arrives. And if you cannot get the approval of most people in the Blade Clan, then these knives will enter your body."
"Teacher, you brought me here because you wanted me to fight, right?" Regna couldn't laugh or cry.
Garona laughed twice: "It can be said that back then, I knocked down all my peers in the clan. Since you are my disciple, you naturally have the obligation to knock down all your peers again. "
"I'll try my best..." Regnar replied, his tone was a bit helpless, but he sounded confident.
It's no wonder that at the age of seventeen, he can achieve the fourteenth level of Dou Qi. Such training speed is already very fast. What's more, Regnar also has four unparalleled attribute abilities. Now let alone his peers, Regnar feels that even many old guys who have been famous for a long time are no match for him.
Garona also heard the confidence or arrogance in Regnar's tone. She just smiled noncommittally and did not make too many comments, because it was useless to say more now. Anyway, he would still be there in the future. If he wants to see a wider world, he will naturally stumble one day.
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Orc Blood Guard Gelie stepped forward to negotiate with the guards of the Blade Clan. After explaining their purpose, the guards of the Blade Clan looked at Regner and then allowed them to pass.
"Teacher, what do you think I should do if someone suddenly attacks me now?" Regnar asked in fear. The orcs on both sides of the street reacted with surprise when they saw him as a human being, and then the second reaction was to take out a knife. While playing with it, they stared at themselves maliciously. Looking at that posture, they might accidentally let the knife "let go" and fly into their face at any time.
"Then kill him." Garona replied nonchalantly.
"Aren't they from your tribe? Don't you feel bad if I kill them like this? And what if I really do this and cause public outrage?" Regnar asked.
"They are my tribe." Garona replied: "But it is no pity even if the idiot tribesmen who have no strength but overestimate their capabilities die. Our Blade Clan has always believed this. So you don't have to worry about causing public outrage. You kill Killing him will only make others despise his blind arrogance."
"So that's it." Now that he was able to take action, Regnar suddenly became more confident and walked with his head held high, no longer as timid as before.
"Look at that human! That leather armor and those two weapons are the finest products in the human world! If you kill him, those things will be mine!" A young orc sitting in the open-air tavern rubbed his hands. He spoke greedily to his companions with his dagger.
"Don't be stupid!" the female orc beside him said disdainfully: "You, a three-legged cat, want to rob that human? Didn't you see the armband on the hand of the orc next to him? That's Orr Master Garrok’s close blood guard! A human who can get the attention of the Great Chief can kill you with just one finger!”
The young orc's expression changed as expected. He smiled and muttered: "Aren't I just talking casually? Do you think I'm stupid? There are so many good players on the street who didn't move. Naturally, they can see that this human being is not doing anything. It’s easy to deal with, of course I know that.”
"cut!"
Since they were the distinguished guests of Chief Olgarok, the orcs of the Blade Clan did not dare to directly confront each other with swords, no matter how ferocious and warlike they were. Therefore, they still made a formal welcome.
After learning about Regnar's arrival, the current leader of the Blade Clan had a banquet set up to welcome him in a human way. It is worth mentioning that in addition to several senior members of the clan, the leader also called several young orcs who were regarded as the rising stars of the clan.
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"I didn't expect Lord Regnar to be so young. In this case, he just happened to meet a few boys from our clan. They stay here all day thinking how powerful they are. Lord Regnar might as well show his skills and let them know what it means. There is always a better world than anyone else!" During the dinner, the leader of the Blade Clan said this. As the leader of the Assassin Tribe, his academic qualifications are extremely impressive, and at least his foreign language skills are much better than Clayton's.
"Hehe, Master Chirano is joking, but I am here to visit and study." Regnapi replied with a smile. Looking at this posture, there will inevitably be two fights during dinner.
The atmosphere of this banquet seemed a bit strange. Although these orcs seemed to be very enthusiastic about him, he always felt on pins and needles.
"You don't have to be too polite and hypocritical when dealing with orcs. Say whatever you want. As long as you can knock them down after you say it, then what you say will be very effective." Garona said to Regnar.
"Understood." Regnar replied. After confirming that his physical condition had almost recovered, he took a deep breath and stood up: "Lord Chirano."
"Oh? What's wrong with Sir Regnar?" the leader of the Blade Clan asked with a smile.
"I think you should have also heard that Chief Olgar Rock said that I inherited the power of Lord Garona, the brightest star of the noble clan." Regnar did not forget to flatter him twice while speaking: "Okay. He said, Lord Garona is half of my teacher, so I think I am qualified to inherit Lord Garona’s other inheritance. If I fight
If you heard me right, Lady Garona's weapon, the Black Blade, is still in the priest's temple of the noble clan. I wonder if you can give this object to me? "