Broxxiga Sarufar. The great proletarian warrior, great theorist, practitioner, poet. The brother of the great proletarian warrior Varoc Sarufar. During the ancient war, he followed the great leader Li Wei, bravely resisted the brutal rule of Sargeras and stood up. Before the last war, he left a glorious battle poem [The wind whistles and the river is cold, and the warriors will never return once they leave].

The glory of all warriors is perhaps the greatest warrior of Azeroth, no doubt.

He made an orc... No, it was the most powerful scene in human-shaped creatures. With flesh and blood, the power of warriors, he turned the tide and broke the world. The danger of eggs was buried. Life-saving spirits slashed the dark Titan Sargeras with an urgent axe. It really TNf cut Sargeras with an axe and seriously injured Sargeras

Although he died in the end, he was definitely the glory of all the warriors of Azeroth

Who said that the warrior is a silk. We died on the way to charge. Heaven goes to the left and the warrior goes to the right. After the mission is successful, the dead warrior is the good warrior.

The surname Sarufal has always been the most famous hero family of tribal orcs. Of course, this is attributed to Brox and his brother Varoc Sarufal's bravery and good at fighting. Although Brox is ashamed of his failure to die in the Third World War, in fact, no one in the tribe dares to accuse him of bad things. Even the great Chief Sarufal had only a lot of respect and glory in his heart when facing this veteran. And even Stormwind City had to admit that this was a hero.

Although his old body was a shame for him, his experience of many battles made him fearless

"My man has never experienced anything? Three swords and six holes are drawn. Life is about fighting and fighting. If you want to fight, you will fight - there is a kind of thing to come."

The man who claims to be able to bow even though he is Azeroth, and the man who claims to be able to drag evil spirits out of hell, Che Lunn’s wife is so confident

In the story, you can often see Brox seriously injured, but you can hardly see when he loses the courage to fight. His extremely courage and determination to die have become an unstoppable style in ancient warfare. For the tribe, Brox's existence is a model of orc warriors, and his mentality of facing death is the highest realm of his fighting will.

"...Hello, brother." Looking at Levi in ​​surprise, he said hello to him with a strange manner. The old orc warrior was surprised but respectful. In fact, no orc would kill a kind-hearted guy without saying anything after he didn't drink or recover himself from the blood of the demon. What's more, the old orc thought Levi was a good guy in this scene now - although he was just a human.

"Broxxiga Sarufar-I am the faithful servant of the great chief Thal."

"...Sarufal? King Sarufal... Oh, King Valok's brother?" Li Wei was well-known for this name. Please refer to the above for the reason. He has survived his brother's words from the drunken King Sarufal countless times, Brox, the glory of this glory. Even the heroes recognized by the alliances of Fording, Fengyu, and Duornan: "You... Hello Brox."

“…You know me?”

"How could you not know you? I also know your younger brother - in fact, we are good brothers." Li Wei first made a conversation, and in a gentle breeze, he used the monk Qigong who was rising in the fog to heal the warrior in front of him: "You are injured - it doesn't matter, I'll treat you. How do you feel?"

"Wait - who are you? What strange spells are you using?" On the side, several sentries who didn't know who Levi was raised up the spear in their hands. If Levi hadn't come with Tyrande, his appearance would have fully proved that he was a alien race.

"What are you going to do to this strange beast?"

"Say again, he is not a beast - he is a great warrior. Please respect him and respect the belief of the great Moon Goddess - fraternity." Levi is very good at speaking and must use clichés: "Miss Tyrande..."

Ask for help.

"Yes, please believe his words - he is a great [human], a trustworthy friend. A race we don't know -" Tyrande is a real saint - although he is often willing to joke about her as a left-behind woman. However, this girl is actually good in many cases.

"Human? - Ah I know the author of [丨Goodwoman] - Please, please sign me an autograph." Although I don't know what happened, a female night elf next to me suddenly exclaimed, not caring about Li Wei's slightly weird appearance. Maybe it was because of the lover's eyes that his personality charm defeated his appearance in an instant. He rushed to Li Wei and took out a small notebook from his waist - it was densely written with all kinds of...

lyrics.

It seems to be a copying book.

...Oh, it's the lyrics that Li Wei [written].

"Li Wei?—I understand, it's that writer"

"Oh my God—Long live"

Levi TN had never received such treatment at the beginning in the Western Wilderness, and he could see that the guys in front of him were in artistic worship, rather than surrendering to power and crazy worship - this made his little self-esteem gain unprecedented satisfaction and emptiness: who made them all copy?

"Please be quiet, quiet--" Li Wei was surrounded by a group of fanatical male and female fans, and even King Brox on the side didn't know what was going on.

"Silent - the great writer is about to speak - let's listen"

"Listen—"

A group of elves looked at Levi with twinkling stars.

"..." Levi didn't know what to say, and looked at Tyrande with some help. Tyrande smiled and said to himself: Look, I'm right? The sisters in the Elun Sisters are the ones who are the least aggressive to you.

"Ahem, actually... can you give this orc some water and food? I promise he is a great warrior. Although you can continue to detain him until his identity is proven innocent like me. I hope you can have fair judgment and treatment-"

“…? Oh, food and food… I have it here, I have it here.”

"I have Moon Wine here too-"

Li Wei became a beggar in an instant, and gave apples and wine. A guy gave him half a piece of cake. Someone forced a hair from his head.
Chapter completed!