Sylvanas led Antonidas and others into Orgrimmar. The orc city was filled with joy and lights, and the orc people took to the streets one after another with smiles on their faces.
The duel between Garrosh Hellscream and Cairne Bloodhoof became a grand celebration under the secret blessing of some people.
First of all, under the auspices of the goblin Gazlowe, a large number of houses in the Valley of Power were demolished, leaving countless orcs separated from their wives and children, living on the streets and homeless.
But they were still very happy, at least on the surface.
A large group of orc laborers broke ground and fought for several days and nights, exhausting thousands of laborers to death. Thanks to the help of the Dalaran mage, a huge arena was built.
On the day of the duel, the arena was packed. Almost all the prominent people from the Alliance and Horde were present. Sylvanas met Med'an, the son of Medivh. She recently had a fierce fight with Kor'gall, the leader of the Twilight Hammer, and was unparalleled in the limelight for a while.
, enviable.
The person presiding over this duel was General Nazgrim, the orc warrior promoted by Garrosh and now a popular figure in Orgrimmar, almost like Vol'jin's status in front of Thrall.
"Champions of Azeroth."
Nazgrin shouted angrily:
"Since the great orcs crossed the Dark Portal, they have been committed to creating peace in Azeroth, saving the world of Azeroth time and time again. Countless orc heroes have emerged, some of whom have exploded with one punch.
Some of the pantheons easily defeated Sargeras, while others crushed the planet Argus with one hand.
"Among all the orc warriors, there is one orc who is as outstanding as the stars in the moon. He is so outstanding among the orcs with bright stars. He is our great tribal warchief, Garrosh Hellscream. Everyone applauds.
welcome.
Warm applause erupted in the arena, like a tidal wave that lasted for a long time. Garrosh stood up and gestured to everyone with a smile.
The applause lasted for most of the day. Many orcs' hands were already covered in blood and their bones were exposed. They still did not dare to stop and shouted Garrosh's name at the top of their lungs.
It was so exciting to witness the glory of Warchief Garrosh. In just one round of applause, thousands of orcs were so excited that they lost their lives.
Then, with his legs numb and hungry, Nazgrin introduced Cairn Bloodhoof, his expression changed, and he said sarcastically:
"There once was a vicious orc in Orgrimmar. His name was Thrall. He boasted that he was the son of Durotan, but he was actually a humble bastard. He used barbaric and deceptive means to lie about what kind of savior he was. Thrall's biggest accomplice
It was Cairn Bloodhoof. Now that Thrall had been punished, Warchief Garrosh earnestly advised Cairn to be kind, but unfortunately he refused to listen and could only engage in a duel in accordance with the ancient and great traditions of the orcs.
"
This is a new revelation, which is tantamount to dropping a bombshell. The media from all over Azeroth rushed to write new articles like chicken blood.
Nazgrin said loudly: "Poor Cairn Bloodhoof, he overestimates his ability to challenge the great warchief Lord Garrosh. This is a duel without any suspense. Let us wait and see. Before the duel begins, Cairn
.Bloodhoof is willing to sacrifice many of his children to be eaten by the orcs."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of gongs and drums in the arena was loud, and the orcs burst into cheers. Many tauren at the scene shed tears of excitement and cried bitterly:
"Being able to become the food of the orcs, as a tauren, this life is worth it."
"Despicable Kane Bloodhoof, his children are lucky enough to become food for the orcs. This must be a gift from Mother Earth."
"Thanks to Lord Garrosh for his kindness, allowing Cairne Bloodhoof to receive this great honor. Tauren will always be food for the orcs."
There were hundreds of bullheads who were escorted to the center of the arena. They were the many children of Kane. Garrosh did a good job in intelligence work and didn't miss any of them.
In the center of the arena, there is a large pot with a diameter of more than fifty meters. This is a magical craft from Dalaran. The bottom is covered with precious magic gems, which can ensure that the entire pot is evenly heated. It only takes a few minutes.
Boil a pot of water.
After the water in the pot boiled, Garrosh nodded, and Kane's children were stripped of their clothes, cleaned, and thrown into the cauldron like dumplings.
A large group of orc laborers pushed dozens of carts of condiments, pouring them into the cauldron continuously, and the aroma soon filled the entire arena.
The sharp-eyed Garrosh suddenly discovered that there was a small figure beside the cauldron, which turned out to be the children of Kane who had slipped through the net. Garrosh looked stern and asked loudly:
"Who can tell me what's going on?"
Nazgrin said flatteringly: "Warchief, he is Baine Bloodhoof, the fifty-third son of Kane. When the chefs put him into the cauldron, they were surprised to find that he was not a tauren."
"Not a tauren?" Garrosh was very surprised and murmured: "Is there a betrayer among the many wives of Cairn Bloodhoof?"
Nazgrin shook his head and explained:
"The chefs noticed that there was something wrong with Bain's body odor. A shaman carefully studied it and confirmed that Bain Bloodhoof was a purebred quilboar. We guessed that the real Bain was dead. The quilboar spies used special magic to change the body odor.
He looked like Bain. The poor kid probably had a mental problem because he had been acting for too long, and he firmly believed that he was a minotaur."
Garrosh almost laughed out loud, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he smiled:
"The Tauren lack a chief. A wild boar man serves as the chief of the Tauren. Hehe, there is no relationship between blood and water. He will never serve the Tauren. Let this Bain come to me. I want to ask myself.
he."
Several strong orcs escorted Baine to Garrosh. Baine still kept arguing with the people around him: "You must be mistaken. I am really a bully, not a dirty quilboar."
Seeing Warchief Garrosh, Baine hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Garrosh concentrated on holding his breath, and suddenly a dangerous aura came out. Nazgrim and other cronies hurriedly took a few steps back, their palms covered with sweat.
In Garrosh's black and white vision, there was indeed a strong wild boar kneeling in front of him. Garrosh nodded and his vision returned to normal.
"Bane Bloodhoof, you are the strongest tauren I have ever seen."
Bain proudly looked at the orcs who were arguing with him, showed a victorious expression, and said flatteringly: "The warchief is wise, these people must be talking about my wild boars."
Garrosh smiled slightly and said: "I can guarantee that no one will say that you are a wild boar in the future. Your brothers and sisters are all in that cauldron. I wonder what you think?"
Bain wanted to pretend to be sad, but there was no sadness in his heart, so he said honestly: "It is their honor to be the food of the orcs."
Garrosh was very satisfied with Baine's answer and said loudly:
"The tauren of Mulgore need a leader, Baine Bloodhoof. You are the son of Cairn Bloodhoof. From now on, you will be the tauren chief."