My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Grom's hand holding the handle of the "Gorehowl" axe stiffened, and what Gul'dan proposed was exactly what Grom wanted to do but couldn't do.

"Under the care of the great master, this is just a breeze."

Gul'dan nodded and said.

"Very well, then I will give you one month."

Grom replied simply.

"That's impossible, at least a few years."

Gul'dan shook his head and said.

"How many years? Are you kidding me?"

Grom's eyes widened-as expected, it would be better to knock down this wicked warlock now!

"You know the flow of this matter. To open the Dark Portal, we must rebuild one here, just like we did in Draenor."

Gul'dan didn't fear Grom's threat, but explained it seriously.

"He was right."

Although Tyrone Gorefiend did not stand on Gul'dan's side, he didn't want to miss the opportunity for this tribe to stand up.

With the defeated generals of less than 10,000 soldiers, the situation of the tribe will only go from bad to worse.

But if the portal to Draenor is opened.The endless army of orcs will come back to this world again, and when they swept this continent, they can also go back east to find the humans on another continent for revenge.

"How do I know you are not lying to me?"

Grom looked at Gul'dan and asked, the words of Tyrone Gorefiend shake the chief of the Warsong clan.

"You don't know, Grom, you can only choose to believe. Otherwise, you and your tribe will only go to annihilation in the process of aging and death."

Gul'dan had a smile at the corner of his mouth, and this smile had a strong taunt in Grom's eyes, but he was attracted by another key point in Gul'dan's words.

"My tribe?"

Grom frowned and asked back.

"Yes, Grom, just like Blackham and Orgrim, the tribe now belongs to you, and you are the warchief of the tribe."

Gul'dan replied.

"I have no interest in such things, but Gul'dan. I give you a chance, I hope you can prove that you are an orc."

Grom made his own decision.

"Very well, I am honored to hear that you made the right decision, Grom."

Gul'dan bowed slightly and replied.

"I don't need you to judge my right or wrong!"

Grom growled discontentedly.

"So, what do you need, Gul'dan?"

It was Zuherd who asked this.

"Everything, Zuherd. Everything you can do."

Gul'dan smiled meaningfully and replied.

"all?"

Grom frowned and asked, he didn't like this specious answer.

"Yes, everything. All the orcs, including the death knights, must work for me. They must abandon the fortress they are currently building and devote all their materials and manpower to the construction of the Dark Portal."

Gul'dan said his request.

"But we don't have enough wood and stone."

Zuherd reminded Gul'dan that even if Grom gave up building his fortress, the orcs would not have enough raw materials.

"But our neighbors do. From this to the north, there is a vast forest, where there is inexhaustible wood. From this to the west, the mountains there can provide us with enough stones."

Gul'dan said with a smile.(To be continued.)

Chapter 612 The Angry King Terenas

"Do you want to expand the scope of activities? But we are not familiar with this continent..."

Zuherd hesitated to raise an objection.

"Unfamiliarity is not the difficulty we face, we can explore it a little bit. The lack of manpower is our most fundamental problem."

Gul'dan replied.

"Do you have any solution?"

Grom frowned and asked.

In the past few days, Grom discussed this issue with Zuhed and Tyrone Gorefiend many times, but there was no solution.

"Obviously, we orcs cannot occupy this world alone, at least not now. Then, we need some allies."

Gul'dan said.

"Allies? Like trolls?"

Tyrone Gorefiend replied dismissively, after experiencing the battle under Stromgarde, he thought that the troll was just a burden to the tribe.

"Maybe it is a troll, but now, I have found a new target. They are more fierce and bloodthirsty than us, and they are very suitable to be our allies."

Gul'dan said.

"Who is it?"

Zuherd asked, he didn't know that there were such races on this continent.

"You will know soon... and we need slaves to build the dark gate for us."

Gul'dan sold a pass and said.

"Slaves? Where can I find them?"