The vortex appears suddenly and disappears just as quickly.
The fallen figure was wrapped in strong golden holy light and came into close contact with the ground. The ground trembled slightly, but the figure was unscathed.
This person was none other than Velen. The holy light dispersed. Velen straightened his collar and suddenly found that the surrounding scenery looked familiar. A group of familiar people were watching, which made him feel embarrassed.
After being rejected by the world of Draenor, Velen used the holy light to protect himself and successfully passed through the time and space channel, but unexpectedly fell into the White Tiger Temple.
Is it a coincidence, destiny, or the secret intervention of some powerful person.
Velen was not sure what was going on. Facing the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde, the cunning Velen said without changing his expression:
"Everyone, I am very sorry. I was not able to capture Garrosh because of my lack of ability and accidentally let him escape. I will review my mistakes."
He is so thick-skinned that he is as speechless as his age.
Velen and Anduin got into Kairoz's portal, apparently escaping with Garrosh, but now they speak with high-sounding justice.
Sylvanas was very rude and sneered: "Why, Garrosh abandoned you? He must think you are too old and unpalatable."
Velen's expression remained normal and he said frankly:
"Holy Light, I have a clear conscience for everything I have done. It's a pity that if anyone can catch up with me, Garrosh will definitely not be able to escape. You are the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde, and the heroes of Azeroth, but
Being so timid and cowardly makes me very disappointed.”
With a few words, Viren not only cleared his name, but he also got the chance to bite him back.
Everyone present was speechless. They were unable to convict Velen because there was no evidence.
Vol'jin didn't care whether Velen colluded with Garrosh, he only cared about Garrosh's whereabouts, and asked Velen loudly:
"Wherever Prophet Velen and Garrosh have fled to, no matter where he goes to the ends of the earth, I will hunt him down until the end of the world."
There was a weird smile on Velen's lips: "Garrosh is outside the end of the world. You can't find him in Azeroth."
"He went to the Outland?" Vol'jin asked in surprise.
Velen shook his head: "It was Kairoz, the traitor, who helped Garrosh travel through time and space to a parallel world, Draenor thirty-five years ago."
The leaders present were all stunned. This was far beyond their imagination, and they all looked at Chromie.
Chromie blinked and thought for a while:
"Nozdormu once discovered a strange time passage leading to Draenor thirty-five years ago, and made a special hourglass leading to that time and space. Nozdormu once used a Dalaran mage for experiments
, it’s a pity that the whereabouts of the mage were nowhere to be found, so we had to leave it at that. After Nozdormu disappeared, the whereabouts of Hourglass were unknown.”
Varian spread his hands indifferently and said, "Okay, Garrosh escaped successfully. We can't find him, so we can just let him be."
Wojin also nodded: "Since he is no longer in this world, there is no need to pursue his crimes."
"You guys are really ignorant and fearless."
Velen's voice trembled, and he hated iron for not being able to make steel:
"Does Kairoz rescue Garrosh just to let him live a peaceful life? It's naive. Kairoz's plan is to use Garrosh to unify the orcs in Draenor, establish a new Iron Horde, and then kill
If you come to Azeroth and settle down, you will all be dead souls under Garrosh's ax from now on."
"Damn it, how could this happen?" Hearing this, Wojin was most anxious.
Velen sneered and said: "I have warned you a long time ago that Garrosh has committed war crimes and must be executed as soon as possible, but you just don't listen and insist on holding a trial!"
Everyone was speechless again, Velen seemed to have forgotten who had rescued Garrosh from Thrall's Doomhammer.
Thrall was as uneasy as Vol'jin, and asked Chromie in a low voice:
"Why do I think Garrosh can't make it? After all, he needs to cross two worlds, and there's a time difference of thirty-five years. I don't understand time, but I don't think it's that simple."
Chromie jumped onto the high platform and said seriously: "You can rest assured, Garrosh's army can only stay in the parallel world."
Viren felt very uncomfortable. If this was the case, his warning would be meaningless, and protested:
"Impossible. I personally heard Kairoz say that he has a way to build a dark portal to Azeroth."
Chromie explained calmly:
"Theoretically, it is indeed possible. Kairoz needs to build a Dark Portal in Draenor thirty-five years ago. At the same time, we must have someone on our side to cooperate with him to recalibrate the coordinates of the Dark Portal. This requires a lot of effort.
The price is huge, even with the efforts of a nation, but as long as we keep monitoring the Dark Portal and everyone here refuses to cooperate with Garrosh, Garrosh will have no choice but to retire in Draenor."
Varian laughed: "I feel relieved now. How can we cooperate with Garrosh?"
"Yes, he obviously did such things, isn't it enough that the Minotaur died?" Bain said naively.
Thrall smiled and said to Zaira: "Did you hear that Garrosh can't come back? Are you interested in going into seclusion with me? I have a nice secret palace."
Zaira smiled charmingly: “If your secret palace has a swimming pool, I can consider it.”
Sal said proudly: "The swimming pool is very big, it's a lake."
Now that Garrosh can't come back, the leaders have lost interest and are preparing to go home.
At night, Baine secretly met Sylvanas.
Unexpectedly, all the leaders of the tribe were there, and Bain was the last one to arrive.
"Although I am stupid, I always feel that this matter is not that simple." Bain was worried.
Thrall looked very nervous and said mysteriously: "Bain, have you heard of the devil in the bottle puzzle?"
Bain nodded: "This is what I am most worried about."
The Devil in a Bottle puzzle is very famous in the history of the orcs, proving that the sinister side of human nature can never find the right solution.
It is said that a group of orcs came to a strange island. There was a bottle in the middle of the island, and a devil was sealed in the bottle.
The devil promised that whoever releases him will live and everyone else will die.
It is known that the bottle cannot be moved, cannot be damaged, and there is no way to keep others away from it.
The devil is not trustworthy and has a high probability of breaking his promise.
This puzzle seems very simple, as long as everyone does not release the devil, they will be safe.
But the greater the number of orcs, the greater the uncertainty.
The chance of the devil being released increases with the number of orcs.
Someone once calculated that as long as the number of orcs exceeds 121, then the devil will be released 100% of the time.
No one knew how this number was obtained. Sal was convinced of it and was the first to swear:
"Please rest assured that I will never cooperate with Garrosh. I am just worried that some of you cannot withstand the temptation."
Vol'jin looked indifferent: "I don't think anyone here will be tempted by Garrosh. At the same time, I also believe in the Alliance. Unfortunately, according to the theory of the devil in the bottle, the most reasonable choice is to release the devil and win the chance of the devil keeping his promise.
Instead of trusting other people to be sensible enough and just sit back and wait for death.”
Sylvanas nodded: "No one is willing to hand over their life choices to others. We must control our own destiny."