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Chapter 1404: Female Orc Jaina

Baine got up from the ground, his attitude suddenly changed, and he roared: "Garrosh, you think you have everything under control? Without me, you can get nothing."

After that, before Garrosh could get angry, Baine tore open a teleportation scroll, and with a flash of green light, Baine disappeared.

Garrosh's eyes widened, and then he understood what Baine meant.

If the Archmage Antonidas was here, Bain wouldn't be able to escape.

It is said that since Jaina was eaten by Thrall and Dalaran was ruled by the fake Jaina, the teleportation scroll has become extremely precious, which is why Garrosh made the mistake.

Eitrigg moved closer to Bain's original position and smelled the smell in the air:

"This smell is very familiar, it should be evil energy."

Fel, Burning Legion, and Bane's teleport are legion teleports.

Garrosh suddenly realized, and then understood the origin of the teleportation scroll, and his teeth itched with hatred.

During the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the orcs and the Burning Legion secretly colluded. How to communicate and how to contact them was all in the hands of Thrall.

Garrosh ascended to the position of warchief, but he has been unable to contact the Burning Legion, which has become a heartache for him.

"Could it be that the attitude of the Burning Legion ultimately determines who wins the battle with Thrall?"

Thinking of this, Garrosh was in a very bad mood, but he could not show cowardice to his subordinates, so he laughed and said:

"Bain is of no use anymore. I'm going to re-establish a puppet chief to replace him. There's just one thing I have to confirm."

Garrosh led the army to the beef cattle breeding base, which had long been controlled by the orcs.

A general came to Garrosh and whispered: "Warchief, something bad is going on. We are late."

Garrosh's face darkened, and he was led by the general to the research and development laboratory of the breeding base, where he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Seven tauren druids and twelve tauren shamans all fell in a pool of blood, and all the research and development information on beef cattle was missing.

Garrosh understood and said fiercely: "Baine."

This must have been Baine's doing, and as a result, Garrosh would not be able to obtain beef cattle breeding technology.

Garrosh was so angry that he roared: "Baine, you forced me to do this. The only reason for the existence of the tauren is to provide flesh and blood for the orcs. Since you have taken away the technology of the beef cattle, there is no need for the tauren to exist."

Now, I want to make the tauren of Mulgore history."

Eitrigg rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Warchief, isn't this too cheap for Bain? We all know that Bain doesn't actually care about the life and death of the Tauren clan. He is not a Tauren in the first place."

Garrosh's eyes widened and he said fiercely: "What do you mean?"

Eitrigg chuckled and said:

"How about ordering Sylvanas to send a necromancer to resurrect these tauren, so that the tauren can continue to provide food for the orcs and live in humiliation forever and ever."

Garrosh laughed: "Very well, Eitrigg, I'll do as you say, but we can't come here in vain."

After pondering for a long time, Garrosh waved his hand magnanimously and ordered:

"Just kill half of the tauren and I will become a benevolent chief."

There was a flash of light, and Bain fell from mid-air and fell into pieces.

"This teleportation is different from before."

Teleportation is an art. Bain felt that this teleportation was for taller creatures, so he fell to the ground after the teleportation was completed.

Creatures taller than tauren, ogres, or demons of the Burning Legion!

The sound of waves came to my ears, and under the bright moonlight, not far away was the blue sea.

This should be a cliff by the sea. Bain stood up and saw a figure wearing a purple robe standing in front of him.

"Jaina, is that you?" Bain tried to ask.

Just when Bain was about to escape, someone sent a teleportation scroll. Along with the teleportation scroll, there was a handwritten letter signed by Jaina.

Although there are rumors that Jaina has been eaten by Thrall, there is no proof after all, and Baine still holds a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The figure in front of me is tall and strong, enough to accommodate two human women.

Bain rubbed his eyes and felt something was wrong. Why did Jaina become like this?

People say that the back is the killer, this back can only give people nightmares.

The figure in the purple robe slowly turned around, and Bain saw the sharp fangs and green skin. Under the bright moonlight, he could clearly see that the large fangs were stained with vegetable leaves.

Bain was startled and took a step back unconsciously.

A female orc.

"Yes, I am Jaina." The female orc grinned, showing a ferocious smile that she thought was charming.

"Hell, how could Jaina be a female orc?" Bain muttered secretly.

"Bain, you should have expected it. In fact, I used magic to disguise myself as a human and Theramore was destroyed. There is no need to hide it anymore. I want to tell everyone that Jaina is a female orc." The female orc said seriously.

Who would believe such nonsense?

You know, the magic affinity of orcs is extremely poor. Except for Hagra the Windbinder, Bain has never heard of any archmage among the orcs.

Also, the female orc's every move is full of evil power, which has nothing in common with Jaina's magic.

But thinking about what Jaina did, it can only be explained if she is a female orc.

Bain gradually figured it out. Thrall found someone to pretend to be Jaina. He didn't bother to find a human woman and directly invited a female orc trained by the Burning Legion.

This is Thrall's contempt for Azeroth. I said Jaina is a female orc, and she is a female orc. Who dares to object.

Everyone knows that this is a lie, but everyone is forced to accept this lie. What better way to demonstrate the authority of Thrall, the savior.

It was Thrall's mercy that he didn't find an ogre to pretend to be Jaina.

Bain did not dare to oppose Thrall, especially since his life was saved by the female orc Jaina, and this person was related to the Burning Legion. I am afraid Thrall would have to be polite to her.

"Jaina, thank you for the teleportation scroll. Where is this place?"

"Northern Castle." The female orc Jaina grinned: "Theramore was destroyed by Garrosh. I will never give up. Under my call, a group of people with lofty ideals have already responded. They sold their belongings and purchased weapons and armor.

, gathered in the Northern Castle.”

The Northern Castle is the meat warehouse of the orcs. When Orgrimmar was at its most difficult, it was Jaina who fed countless Alliance soldiers to the orcs under the banner of peace.

Bain didn't know if this scene would happen again.

"How can I help?" Bain asked.

The female orc Jaina said righteously: "This is a critical moment for the survival of Azeroth. I need to lobby all tribes in the Alliance to jointly send troops to fight against the evil Garrosh. The leaders of the Alliance and the Horde will definitely surrender to my charm.

Now, on the days when I leave, you will be in charge of the Northern Castle."

"Okay!" Bain agreed.

It is absolutely impossible to surrender to the charm of the female orc Jaina.

But behind her is the terrifying Burning Legion. Who dares to offend the Burning Legion?

Baine entered the Northern Castle, and the female orc Jaina opened the portal and left, starting her lobbying journey.


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