In a hotel not far from Thrall, the Eternal Dragon King Munozido transformed into a human form and drank tea quietly with Robbie.
Mnozdo used magic to eavesdrop on the conversation between Thrall and Vol'jin, and said with a smile: "Thall is alone, how can he fight against Garrosh, the savior of Azeroth, I think he is about to end.
"
Robbie shook his head and said seriously: "Saar holds a terrible power in his hands."
Munoz was so anxious that he waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Impossible, I am an eternal dragon who controls time. Nothing can be hidden from me."
Robbie looked at Mnozdo seriously and said meaningfully: "You control time, but you can't control time in some places, such as the Outland. The first thing Thrall thought of when escaping was the Outland."
"Outland?"
Mnozdo lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly said: "The man behind the organization of the Alliance and the Horde to attack the Dark Temple was Thrall. Although the current nominal leader of Outland is Naru'adal of Shattrath City, in Hell
There are still many evil orcs active in the Fire Peninsula and Shadowmoon Valley."
Robbie nodded slightly and explained: "According to our intelligence, Abyss Lord Magtheridon was rescued by Thrall and has been secretly transforming the evil orcs. Of course, this is by no means Magtheridon's gratitude to Thrall.
, but to carry out the orders of the Burning Legion. In the eyes of the Burning Legion, Thrall has value."
Mnozdo blinked: "It seems that Sal is going to use his last trump card."
Robbie looked in the direction of the Terrace of Eternal Spring: "After merging with Raiden's Heart, Garrosh became famous throughout Azeroth. All races were afraid of his strength and had to surrender. If Thrall does not resist, he will be
King Varian leads the Alliance to serve Garrosh, and everything is irreversible."
There is destined to be a bloody battle at Yongchun Terrace. If there is no accident, neither Mnozdo nor Robbie intends to intervene.
Some Pandaren believe that there are five seasons in a year.
Huo Ji's father had a total of five children, named after the five seasons. Unfortunately, his parents and four other brothers and sisters became food for the orcs.
Huo Ji learned some boxing and kicking skills when he was young. After the pandas made food for the orcs, some pandas were unwilling to be eaten and turned into bandits.
Relying on his nimble skills and strong martial arts skills, Huo Ji united some panda people and became a powerful man in the Emerald Forest, robbing homes and robbing passing merchants.
Huo Ji is quite upright and never robs his fellow tribesmen. He will also take the initiative to lend a helping hand to compatriots who are in trouble, earning him a reputation as a hero.
Warchief Garrosh merged with the heart of darkness of Y'Shaarj, although Huo Ji did not believe the boast of the Dove of Peace, that Garrosh slapped the Lord of the Void to death with one palm.
In Fire Season's view, Garrosh's strength should far exceed that of the Four Gods, and he has done many great things, especially resisting the Mantid, and won the hearts of the people, so he wanted to defect to him.
At this moment, Huo Ji was a little confused. After all, his family had all made food for the orcs, and they resisted the orcs from the bottom of their hearts.
In the Heavenly Zen Monastery in the Emerald Forest, a peaceful holy place in Azeroth, the respected Pandaren Zen Master Zhuang meditates quietly under the tea tree.
Huo Ji came to Tianchan Monastery specially to ask to see the great Zen master Zhuang.
Zhuang already knew Huo Ji's reputation. Under the guidance of his acolytes, Huo Ji came under the tea tree and sat cross-legged in front of Zhuang.
"Zen Master, I have doubts in my heart, and I would like you to give me some advice." Huo Ji respectfully asked for advice.
Zhuang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes reflecting the light of wisdom:
"Young man, I see the doubts in your heart. You don't know whether you should seek refuge with Garrosh, so you come here to seek answers to your doubts."
Huo Ji was really surprised and said with admiration: "It is said that Zen Master Zhuang has the ability to predict the future. Today, when I saw him, he really lived up to his reputation."
Zhuang smiled and nodded: "Time has its destiny. Since the orcs established Orgrimmar, the pandaren have been massacred many times. This is destiny, and wise men should follow the destiny."
Huo Ji asked angrily: "Are we Pandaren supposed to be food for orcs by nature?"
Zhuang Mian said kindly: "The orcs are the saviors of Azeroth. They have saved Azeroth many times, especially Warchief Garrosh. Do you know his true identity?"
Huo Ji shook his head in confusion and said unwillingly: "He is just a lucky orc. If I fused with the Heart of Darkness, I would do better than him."
Zhuang smiled and said: "Only a few wise men can see the truth clearly. Many years ago, when I first heard the name Garrosh Hellscream, I knew that he was Azeroth itself."
"What?"
Huo Ji was stunned, as if hearing a bolt from the blue.
"Zen Master, you said that Warchief Garrosh is the star soul of Azeroth? This is impossible. He is an orc from Nagrand, the son of Grom Hellscream."
Zhuang looked solemn:
"The arrangement of fate is so clever. Azeroth gave birth to the physical body, and Draenor gave birth to the star soul. The Dark Portal opened, and the orcs invaded Azeroth. The meaning behind it is to allow the star soul to return to Azeroth.
, and finally merged with Azeroth. Thrall is Garrosh's nemesis. Only by defeating Thrall can Garrosh merge with Azeroth."
Huo Ji listened carefully. Although he still had doubts, he believed what the Zen Master said was correct.
"Zen Master, thank you for guiding me. I no longer have any doubts in my mind. Since Garrosh is the star soul of Azeroth, there is no need to worry about the hatred between my family and the orcs. I will immediately lead my brothers to join the warchief.
."
Zhuang waved his hand and said: "Go, child, your destiny is waiting for you."
After Huo Ji left, a female acolyte appeared and said with a smile:
"Zen Master, I remember a few years ago when Master Zhu Taran was seeking answers to his questions, didn't you tell him that Thrall was the star soul of Azeroth?"
At that time, Thrall was the chief of the tribe, and Garrosh was just a little-known figure. Zhuang smiled and said: "This is dialectics. For the same question, different people seek to solve it, and the answers are different."
The female acolyte refused to give up: "Zen Master, Thrall and Garrosh are the souls of Azeroth."
Zen Master Zhuang said calmly: "They are all, and none of them are, or one is, and one is not."
The watertight answer is worthy of being a great dialectic.
The female acolyte held her forehead with a headache: "Zen Master, I am very satisfied with your answer. There is news that I must tell you. A group of orcs with blood-red skin and red pupils rushed into Tianchan Monastery."
"What!"
Zen Master Zhuang was so shocked that he turned pale with fright and hurriedly said: "Stop them quickly."
The female disciple said strangely: "Zen Master, when you meet everyone, you think that the orcs are the saviors of Azeroth. We should not be ungrateful. The guards have already let the orcs in, and they should be here soon."
After saying that, the female disciple swayed and slipped into the dense forest.
Zen Master Zhuang struggled to stand up, but because he had meditated for too long, the muscles in his legs had already atrophied, and he could not walk a few steps and fell to the ground.
When the noisy sound rang out, Zen Master Zhuang reluctantly raised his head and saw a group of ferocious-looking orcs. Different from Garrosh's orcs, these orcs were even more ferocious.
An evil orc looked at Zen Master Zhuang in confusion, grabbed his shoulders, and bit his neck in one bite. Other evil orcs also rushed over, tearing apart Zen Master Zhuang's flesh and blood.