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Chapter 1204: Not my race

The world of the living belongs to Warchief Garrosh, and the world of the dead belongs to Sylvanas.

Nazgrin was very worried about revenge after his death, so he respected the great mage Antonidas and said politely:

"Master, thank you for your hard work. I will come to thank you someday."

Antonidas glanced at Nazgrim unexpectedly and felt that the orc was quite polite. He waved his hand and said, "General, you don't have to be polite. This is what I should do, for the sake of the tribe and for Azeroth."

Chen Stormstout opened his eyes faintly and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar world.

The feeling after death is very bad.

After the death of a normal pandaren, they will be sent to the Shadow Realm to start a new reincarnation. Unfortunately, for some reason, Stormstout did not receive this treatment.

No one talked to him, no pandaren wanted to pay attention to him, Chen Stormstout became a lonely soul, his consciousness gradually sank, and finally became confused.

He didn't know how long it took until a voice called him.

The spiritualism from the Forgotten reawakened the soul of Chen Stormstout. He began to understand who he was and the fate he faced.

In order to escape that lonely world of death, Chen Stormstout worked hard and cooperated, and the process of rebuilding the body went very smoothly.

Although this is not a body of flesh and blood, it is just a rotting body of a forgotten person. It cannot feel the warmth of the sun and the moisture of the sea breeze. Compared with the loneliness and indifference after death, Chen Stormstout is very satisfied. He cherishes this opportunity very much.

.

Antonidas looked at Chen Stormstout carefully, and in order to prevent accidents, he made a final confirmation: "Pandaren, do you remember your name?"

Chen Stormstout said loudly: "Thank you, Grand Magister Antonidas, I feel quite good."

Antonidas nodded with satisfaction. Generally, the resurrected Forsaken would forget some things and even have intellectual disabilities. Chen Stormstout's resurrection went very smoothly.

"I am willing to fight for the Horde and for Azeroth." Chen Stormstout said impassionedly, with an expression as if he was ready to die.

Nazgrin sneered ferociously:

"Pandaren, I must remind you that Thrall has betrayed the Horde, betrayed Azeroth, caused a catastrophe in Azeroth, and became a heinous destroyer of the world. If you insist on being with Thrall, you

The end will be quite bleak.”

Chen Stormstout was surprised. How could the great savior of the past become a vicious destroyer of the world? He felt a little suspicious and couldn't help but look at Antonidas.

Antonidas nodded, indicating that Nazgrin was right, and added: "The current warchief of the tribe is the respected Garrosh Hellscream."

It turns out that this is the case. Chen Stormstrength understood it and jumped up and shouted: "Thal killed me. I will never forget this hatred. I will definitely let him pay for it with blood."

Nazgrin patted Chen Stormstout on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"The living and the dead have nothing to do with each other. Now you belong to the Forsaken and have no connection with the Pandaren clan anymore. You must be loyal to Warchief Garrosh."

Chen Stormstout immediately swore, "I am willing to serve the warchief."

Nazgrin nodded with satisfaction: "There happens to be one thing that I need your help with, Lockhan. Tell our new companions what happened recently."

Lockhan told what happened in the Shado Temple recently. After hearing this, Chen Stormstout thought carefully for a while and said, "General, can you please invite the witnesses for that night?"

Nazgrin called several assassins from Ravenholdt Manor. Chen Stormstout used the clone technique in front of everyone. A dozen stormstout composed of zhenqi appeared on the deck, and then overlapped each other.

Floating, his body movements were like the wind, and with every movement of his hands and feet, afterimages appeared.

After the demonstration, Chen Stormstout asked: "Is the Gu Chuanyun you saw that night the same as the one I demonstrated?"

Several assassins nodded repeatedly. Gu Chuanyun, who claimed to have reached the realm of unity between man and nature, left a deep impression on them that they would never forget.

Chen Stormstout smiled and said:

"You have all been deceived. This is definitely not the unity of heaven and man, nor is it the Shadow Trace Fist that I have never heard of. It is just a technique of soul-body separation. This technique is not very powerful and not very practical, so there are not many

People practice.”

Nazgrin asked in surprise: "If it wasn't powerful, why were so many powerful orc warriors killed?"

Chen Stormstout replied:

"The art of soul-body separation uses true energy to create a clone. Although it is not strong, if multiple people work together and overlap each other, it can break the heart with one blow. That night you only saw Gu Chuanyun,

But I don’t know how many clones are stacked on top of each other, so there will be afterimages.”

Nazgrin yelled angrily: "The insidious Pandaren actually used conspiracy and tricks. How long can the soul-body separation technique last, and what is the effective distance?"

Chen Stormstout pondered for a while and said: "The duration is about a quarter of an hour, and the effective distance is no more than one thousand meters at most. Before each assassination attempt, a large group of pandaren must sneak up on the orc military camp."

"So that's it." Nazgrin gritted his teeth and said, "The mere Shado-Zong Monastery is actually trying to make something mysterious. I will lead an army to destroy the Shado-Zong Monastery and kill them all for meat."

The furious Nazgorin almost lost control and almost fell into a rage. Lorkhan on the side winked quickly. Nazgorin understood it and said loudly:

"Great Magister Antonidas has been working hard all the way. Chen Stormstout has just been resurrected and needs to adapt to his new body. The general is busy with military affairs and has important matters to deal with, so I will not accompany you."

After parting ways with everyone, Nazgrim entered his cabin and said to Lorkhan behind him: "Troll, why did you secretly wink to stop me?"

Lockhan said in a low voice: "General, as the saying goes, people who are not of my race must have different hearts. Gu Chuanyun cannot be trusted, and the leader of the Golden Lotus Sect cannot be trusted. Can Chen Stormstout be trusted?"

Nazgrin took a breath of cold air, and suddenly felt fear in his heart.

If Chen Stormstout told a lie, Nazgrin led his troops to attack the Shado Zen Monastery in anger, wouldn't he have been poisoned like the previous generals?

Nazgrin frowned and asked: "Damn it, if the Shado Temple is not eliminated, how can I explain to the chief?"

Lockhan took a step forward and whispered:

"General, please be patient. The warchief's real purpose in marching into Pandaria is to eliminate Thrall and avoid future worries. Shado Zen Monastery is unpopular and hated by everyone among the pandaren. Moreover, it is incompatible with Thrall, the World Destroyer.

There is no need to take the risk of eradicating it if there is a possibility of cooperation.”

Nazgrin suddenly understood, and his brows gradually widened:

"It makes sense. The survival of Shado Zen Monastery is insignificant. It's just that I haven't made any achievements since I arrived in Pandaria. It's really hard to explain."

Lockhan said sinisterly: "General, it was the Golden Lotus who worked closely with Thrall back then. When we arrived, the chief specifically told me to be careful of the Golden Lotus."

Nazgrin rolled his eyes and thought:

"That's right, the Golden Lotus Sect has a large number of people and has a very high prestige among the Pandaren. They respond to almost everyone. If we cooperate with Thrall, we may be driven into the sea, which is really a serious problem. Just destroying the Golden Lotus Sect is not a breach of trust.

Suspicion?"

Lockhan spoke again: "General, you need to take care of the chief."


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