Chapter 130: First Arrival at Frostfire Ridge

Convincing all the orcs and then uniting them to build a tribe together is Nergo's goal and what he is going to do now.

But can they really be persuaded by Nergo so easily and run to Nagrand to serve the Warsong Clan?

Nergo doesn't know.

The success in the Warsong Clan has given Nergo a lot of confidence, but this does not mean that other clans can be persuaded so easily.

For example, Blackhand is greedy for power. If Grommash cannot gain the support of other chiefs with an absolute advantage, then he will definitely compete for the chieftain.

For example, Kargath is a killer. He is a natural killing machine. If the tribe cannot satisfy his thirst for blood, then his loyalty will not last.

For example, Kilrogg, he only believes in fate. If the fate of Kilrogg in this world is that he becomes a servant of the Burning Legion, then no matter how much he says, it will be useless.

So for Nergo, this trip is indeed full of many uncertainties. He cannot guarantee that he can win over every clan, but he will do his best.

Since leaving Nagrand, Nergo has not stayed in the neighboring Talador area (where most of the Draenei live) for too long.

Although there are orc clans like Bladewind here, their attitude towards Draenei has determined that they will not join the tribe with Draenei.

After simply replenishing some supplies in Shattrath, Nergo, wearing a thick coat, took the black wolf, sat on a Draenei boat, and silently watched the scenery passing by.

The scenery here is nice, and the fallen leaves and shade on both sides of the river even made him want to rest here for a while.

After politely declining the enthusiastic boatman, Nergo rode on the wolf, passed the coast of Oruna and set foot on a mountain road.

The air was getting colder and colder.

Nergo held his fur coat tightly, which he prepared for this place.

According to the description on the map, as long as he walked along this mountain road, he would reach his first goal, Frostfire Ridge.

Although he hadn't arrived at Frostfire Ridge yet, Nergo could tell from just looking at the bad mountain road that the scenery of Frostfire Ridge would probably be no better than in the game.

Sure enough, after arriving at Frostfire Ridge, Nergo completely confirmed his thoughts.

The weather here is very strange. Cold and hot, glaciers and volcanoes, these things that should conflict have created the extreme environment of Frostfire Ridge.

Since stepping into this land, Nergo only felt that he might have brought a little less food.

Are there no wild beasts here? Of course there are.

Vultures on the edge of the cliff, dragons nesting next to the volcano.

………………

"These things are simply not edible for humans." Nergo complained after stripping a vulture naked.

There was nothing in the game, but in reality, Nergo doubted what kind of orc clan would choose to settle in this place.

"Ah... Woo."

Nergo looked back and found that the wolf that accompanied him all the way was looking pitifully at the hairless vulture in his hand.

Obviously, he was hungry.

In the past few days, Nergo experienced a volcanic eruption and a blizzard. I don't know whether to blame the bad luck or the bad weather. Anyway, this man and the wolf have been starving for many days.

"Tsk, here you go."

Nergo looked at the wolf's eager eyes, and cleanly tore off half of the vulture's meat and threw it to the wolf to let him replenish his strength.

Severe cold and hunger.

Nergo couldn't stand it anymore at this moment. He couldn't accept that he would be buried in the environment of Frostfire Ridge.

In a quiet and dark cave, Nergo originally planned to sleep here for a while, but the hunger in his body made Nergo unable to sleep.

At this time, the wolf began to gently bite his trouser legs, trying to drag him out.

"Did you find anything?" Nergo looked at the wolf's strange behavior and realized that it might have found something.

He picked up his weapon, got ready, and walked out of the cave.

"Roar!"

Almost at the same time, in the sky not far away, a strange beast spit a hot flame towards the cave where Nergo was.

This beast has two heads, a long neck, red skin, spikes and goat-like horns on each head, yellow eyes, two sharp fangs at the corners of its mouth, and a long fork-like tail on its huge wings that Nergo realized instantly.

Meat... the two-headed dragon is coming.

The two-headed dragon, this beast has the same positioning as a wolf for the Dragonmaw Clan of Gorgrond and the Thunderlord Clan of Frostfire Ridge. They hunt, tame this beast, and raise it as a mount.

The name of Nergo comes from this beast.

If it were normal, Nergo might still think about taming a dragon as a pet, but now he only has eyes for the dragon's skinny muscles.

"Good baby." Nergo stared at the dragon, he didn't take its fire breath seriously, he stroked the wolf that was facing a great enemy, opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Huh.

Nergo opened his puffy mouth and exhaled. The warm wind turned into a strong wind the moment it left his mouth.

Howling wind.

As the breath was blown out, a strong wind blew from the sky, blowing the flames in all directions, and the two-headed flying dragon spun in the air like a spinning top.

"Come down!"

Nergo aimed his palm at the dragon, and the wind became more violent. In this ice volcano, stones and ice were swept up and smashed into the two-headed dragon in the air.

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At this moment, with the snowflakes flying in the sky, Nergo was like a caster of ice spells, driving the ice to hit the two-headed dragon dizzy.

"Hurry, we're going to catch up with him!"

"Come on, Burning Throat can't run far."

The rough voices of orcs came from not far away.

Judging from their attire, this is a hunting team of the Thunder God clan. They rode dragons that were smaller than the two-headed dragon that Nergo faced, and flew with spears and lassoes.

But when they approached nervously, they saw an elemental creature dressed as an orc, releasing a dancing whirlwind and throwing flashing thunder in the roar of a two-headed dragon named Burning Maw.

Under the angry roar of Burning Maw, it tried to rush to Nergo many times, but was blown away by the strong wind many times, and then dodged the attacks of rocks and ice without exception.

It was even struck by lightning from time to time.

It seemed that the Thunder God orcs were not chasing the notorious two-headed dragon that Chief Iron Wolf ordered to capture, but a stupid bird with two heads.

Until the dragon fell weakly on the snow with roars, becoming a delicious meal in the mouths of him and the black wolf, they looked at each other numbly.

"This... is it sure that it is Burning Maw?" An orc asked in disbelief. How could the ferocious beast that they had injured by several hunting teams together be captured by this creature as if it was playing a game?

"No doubt about it." Another person said, "Look at his wings, and the wounds left by our spears."

Amidst the discussions, some people even muttered that this guy might kill them all.

They looked at Nergo with vigilance. There were many elemental creatures in Frostfire Ridge, but wind elemental creatures were rare.

Until Nergo came towards them, they raised their weapons one by one, and the leader's face changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, after this creature approached, he spoke fluent orc language, "I am the adjutant of Hellscream, the chief of the Warsong Clan. Take me to see your chief Iron Wolf."

At this moment, there was still blood from Burning Howl on his lips.