"What do you mean by sharing worries?" Nazgrin was puzzled.
Lockhan had a cunning look on his face and said mysteriously:
"The Great Chief cherishes his reputation and is unwilling to commit treachery. At this time, the General needs to stand up and find any reason to destroy the Golden Lotus Sect. On the surface, the Great Chief is angry and will definitely punish him severely. In fact, he is happy in his heart. This has been achieved.
The general's future is limitless."
Only then did Nazgrim understand why Garrosh sent Lorkhan. It turned out that there was a deep meaning in it. Nazgrim understood it and said sinisterly:
"I will never disappoint the great chief. The Golden Lotus Sect has more than 100,000 followers, which can serve as military rations for the orcs."
Nazgrim and Lorkhan discussed in low voices for a long time, and jointly formulated a vicious plan.
Sun Rouxin and her two senior brothers stood at the gate of the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, looking at the orc camp stretching for miles in the distance. The three of them were lost in thought.
The tribe sent new reinforcements, led by a Darkspear troll named Lorkhan, who claimed to have found a way to defeat the Oneness of Heaven and Man.
Sun Rouxin looked stubborn and said unconvinced: "The unity of nature and man is the highest state of Pandaren martial arts. Except for us Pandaren, it will never be broken by other races."
He Ruanzu's eyes were erratic and he said suspiciously: "I heard that the Dark Spear tribe has a mysterious witch doctor inheritance and is protected by the Loa spirit. Their strength and heritage cannot be ignored."
Sun Rouxin looked unwilling: "Anyway, I don't believe it. No one can compare with our great Pandaren."
Lu Ke Shizhi said honestly: "Master ordered us to assist the orcs in destroying the Shado Temple. All we have to do is obey the order. It will be just in time to see the mystery of the Dark Spear tribe."
Behind the three people, there were hundreds of pandaren dressed in black. They were the backbone of the Golden Lotus Sect. They were all powerful and capable masters on their own.
As everyone was walking forward, they suddenly saw a large pot placed in the middle of the road. The fire was burning brightly under the pot, and the aroma of meat was extremely tempting.
The cauldron is more than three meters in diameter, without any support, and is just suspended in the air. Burning underneath is a large bow with a tight string and a back as thick as an adult's thigh.
Standing next to the cauldron was a man wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face with a black cloth.
Everyone sensed something unusual, and Sun Rou bravely asked: "Excuse me, what kind of meat is stewed in this pot? It smells so delicious."
The man next to the pot chuckled and said:
"What is stewing in the pot is my beloved dog. No prey can escape its pursuit. It has been following me for many years. I used the best bow as firewood to stew a pot of dog meat."
Compassion surged in Sun Rou's heart, and she couldn't bear to ask: "Why do you want to eat the dog that has been following you for many years, and then burn the best bow? Wouldn't it be a disgrace to the scenery?"
The man next to the pot laughed and said: "The cunning rabbit is already dead, so what's the use of hunting dogs? To avoid being hurt by it, I simply kill and eat the meat. All the birds that fly high are shot.
This fine bow has lost its use and is better used for chopping firewood."
Sun Rouxin tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Sir, would you like to clarify my doubts?"
The person next to the pot raised his hand slightly, and the pot tilted slowly, revealing the cooking contents inside. Sun Rouxin and the other three were shocked as they saw themselves.
"You and all of you helped the orcs to kill the pandaren, and you deserved to be eaten by the orcs. However, the more than 100,000 people of the Golden Lotus Sect are innocent. Please wake up soon and rein in the danger. The catastrophe of destroying the sect is about to come."
Sun Rouxin was furious after hearing this, jumped up and said:
"The orcs have sacrificed everything to save Azeroth. The pandaren were eaten by the orcs. It is in accordance with God's will and follows nature. The people are all proud and proud. There is no need to slander the pandas."
Many of the masters who followed also agreed: "Yes, it is the glory of the Pandaren to be eaten by orcs."
"Warchief Garrosh is the only hope of Azeroth. Using the flesh and blood of the pandaren people to comfort the great orcs, this is the way to unite nature and man."
"Why do wars burn? Why do autumn leaves fall? Pandaren are born to be food for orcs. They die well and die great."
The person next to the pot said coldly: "That's right. As the saying goes, benevolence will lead to benevolence. Dozens of disasters have been prepared in the orc camp, waiting to boil your flesh and blood. You can take care of it yourself."
After saying that, the big pot of delicious food and the burning giant bow disappeared, as if they were experiencing an illusion.
But that last reminder was engraved in everyone's minds, and many pandaren masters hesitated. Although they agreed to feed the pandaren to the orcs, they instinctively refused when it was their turn.
Sun Rouxin said solemnly: "It must be an insidious demon at work. We pandas attach the most importance to cultivation. We must not shake our Taoist hearts, lest we damage our foundation and put years of practice in vain."
He Ruanzu also said: "This must be our inner demons. Taoism will naturally eliminate the inner demons. We must adhere to the Taoist heart and remain unwavering, so that we can be immune to all evils."
With deep suspicion, everyone continued to move forward.
Lu Ke Shizhi hesitated several times, and finally made up his mind: "I think that person's warning is right. Maybe the orcs are really planning to eat us, and we have to guard against it."
Sun Rouxin's eyes were sharp and she shook her head in disappointment: "Luke Shizhi, I thought you had the most stable Taoist heart, but I didn't expect you to waver. Orcs are so kind and kind."
"But the orcs really feed on us pandaren." Rook Stonetoe argued.
"You have a problem with your consciousness. What a great honor this is." Sun Rou said righteously.
Hypocrisy can easily alienate friends. Lu Ke Shizhi could not refute and whispered: "If you are really in danger, I will cover your escape."
Sun Rouxin said indifferently: "No need, I am very willing to become the food of the orcs."
Of the several hundred masters of the Golden Lotus Sect, a small number were timid and escaped secretly. Sun Rou was so angry that she stamped her feet and cursed:
"A bunch of unstable trash, I swear to hunt them to the ends of the earth."
Finally arriving at the orc camp, surrounded by a large group of Kor'kron elites, Lockhan came out with a smile and said to Sun Rouxin and the others:
"Master Lao's three beloved disciples, welcome here, let us discuss the plan to defeat the Shaozong Temple."
The trolls looked ferocious, and looked very ugly to the pandas. Sun Rouxin smelled the stench coming from Lockhan's body, and followed behind with a fake smile on her face.
Lockhan said as he walked: "We, the troll family, have a long history. One hundred thousand years ago, we were the masters of Azeroth. At that time, we raised a fat creature as meat, and some of them escaped.
, settled in Pandaria."
Sun Rouxin was very unhappy and tried hard to maintain a smile: "Excuse me, what creature is the general talking about?"
Lockhan smiled and said: "It is you Pandaren. Pandaren have a long history as the food of the tribe. I am a troll who abides by tradition. I hope to preserve this excellent inheritance."
Sun Rouxin smiled awkwardly: "This is the panda people's honor."
Lockhan laughed and led everyone to the center of the camp. In an open space, there were dozens of pots of disaster, and the water in the pot was boiling.
Seeing this, Sun Rouxin's expression changed with shock, and she hurriedly asked: "General, what do you mean?"
Lockhan said with a ferocious face: "If you get used to lying, you will eventually deceive yourself. Young Pandaren, are you willing to be eaten by orcs? If so, I will help you."