This failure made Jaina understand one thing. Even if she became the leader of the Pandaren of the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, she would not be able to escape from this prison.
Jaina calmed down and decided to study the Pandaren of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms carefully.
Because she lost the spell-stealing dragon, Jaina couldn't use many spells, but after all, she still had the knowledge, and she quickly saw some clues.
The pandaren of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms rely on egg laying, which is somewhat similar to the Jinyu people's reproduction method.
Under the influence of magic, childhood and adolescence are so short that they can be ignored, and adulthood is rapid.
Because it is only used as food and does not require learning to write, most people are illiterate.
Most of them are simple-minded and do not have the ability to think for themselves. They believe whatever they say. Due to the influence of their ears and eyes, they regard Thrall and Garrosh as great heroes and worship the orcs from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, there are also a few outliers who realize that pandaren should not be like this. It is because of this that Jaina was able to successfully drive away Zhu Taran.
Driving away Taran Zhu is not the final victory. The Pandaren must be mentally changed to make them understand the shame of being food.
Jaina tried it and found that it couldn't be done.
This is a prison from which one cannot escape, being eaten over and over again, turning into an ordinary pandaren again and again, wailing under the whip of the overseer, an endless cycle.
Orgrimmar.
It rained all night and the temperature was much cooler and not so hot.
Garrosh stretched and thought about what he should eat for dinner. His cronies walked in cautiously:
"Great Chief, Zhu Taran has been kneeling at the door for seven days and seven nights, and not a drop of water has entered."
Garrosh didn't even raise his eyelids and said lazily:
"He himself lost the Valley of Eternal Blossoms. Who can blame him? He is just a loser. Let him continue to kneel down. That Jiyun. Manage the Valley of Eternal Blossoms gracefully is not bad at all."
The confidant said flatteringly: "Jiyun. Fengzi is quite well-behaved. More pandas have been sent. We are planning to sell the meat to the Kingdom of Stormwind."
Garrosh smiled with satisfaction and said: "No comparison, no harm, Zhu Taran, huh, he is old and doesn't know how to adapt. If he faints at the door, send him to the table, you know my taste."
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The cronies accepted the order, and Garrosh hummed a tune happily. He was in control, his power was becoming more and more stable, and he could finally eliminate dissidents.
The first person who needs to be dealt with is Sylvanas. Orcs are used to burying their hatred deep in their hearts.
As time goes by, the hatred will not decrease, but will become heavier.
Because of this, the orcs were able to bury their hatred for the draenei for hundreds of years.
Orcs who are accustomed to forgetting their kindness will not remember the kindness of the other party. For example, the Forsaken led by Sylvanas was once a member of the Horde. They fought side by side with Thrall and Garrosh, and their hands are stained with the Alliance.
He shed his blood and made an indelible contribution to the tribe.
What Garrosh remembers is Sylvanas' cunning, past betrayal, and her unforgivable ambition.
After thinking for a long time, Garrosh decided to use Jaina's method to deal with Sylvanas, called his cronies, and drafted a military order.
"Pass my order, order Sylvanas to lead the light-forged centaurs to attack the Kingdom of Stormwind, and be sure to eliminate all humans."
After receiving Garrosh's order, Sylvanas was furious.
"Damn Garrosh, you're killing me."
This move is to weaken Sylvanas's strength, which is a conspiracy on the surface. After all, the reproduction speed of the Lightforged Centaur is not as fast as that of the New Lightforged Orcs, and both sides will suffer losses in the fight with the Kingdom of Stormwind. It is precisely what Garrosh is willing to do.
seen.
"what do I do?"
Sylvanas, who has always been resourceful, has no choice in this situation.
The only methods that can be thought of are to pray to the Holy Light, and the other is to contact the Draenei "Amado".
Unfortunately, the Holy Light did not respond to her prayers, and the letter sent to "Amado" also fell into the sea.
In desperation, Sylvanas could only lead the light-forged centaurs to the Grom'gol camp. Her method was the same as Garrosh's, which also delayed it indefinitely.
Unfortunately, Garrosh had expected this. As soon as the Lightforged Centaur set up camp, the Lightforged Qualboar and the New Lightforged Orcs attacked almost at the same time, forcing Sylvanas to march towards the Kingdom of Stormwind.
Sylvanas was really driven crazy, wishing to die with Garrosh. In the end, reason made her calm down and she chose to obey the order.
The Lightforged Centaur went all the way north, passing by the Nesingwari Expedition Camp, and headed straight for Crow Ridge in Night Town.
At this moment, Sylvanas was still lucky and did not want to have a head-on conflict with the Kingdom of Stormwind, so she was encircling and suppressing the undead in Crow Hill.
The Holy Light has an advantage over undead creatures. Strangely, with an advantage of more than ten times its troops, this annihilation battle was extremely difficult. Tens of thousands of troops were invested to eliminate the undead in Crow Ridge. Sylvanas knew that she had no choice but to fight.
Using her full strength, she began to re-examine the combat effectiveness of the light-forged centaur.
The Lightforged Centaur captured Raven Hill, and before they could set up camp, the Lightforged Qualboar and New Lightforged Orcs led by Garrosh followed closely behind, forcing Sylvanas to continue the attack.
At this moment, there were only three paths before her.
First, fighting against the Kingdom of Stormwind, the light-forged centaurs were exhausted, and in the end only a single person was left.
Second, if you turn around and fight Garrosh, you can expect the outcome to be similar.
Third, run away directly.
No one knows what will happen once the war breaks out, and Sylvanas is ready to escape as her life is in danger at any time.
After packing some valuables, Sylvanas was about to escape without anyone noticing, when a figure appeared at the door.
This man was tall and looked like an ogre. He was wearing a black robe and a hooded cloak covering his head and face.
"Are you sent by Garrosh?"
Before she finished speaking, Sylvanas took a bow and shot an arrow, shooting seven arrows at once. The arrows were wrapped with powerful power of holy light and flew towards the man in black robes from all directions.
The man in black robe did not move at all, and the seven arrows turned into hairtail fish and fell to the ground.
What power is this.
Sylvanas tightened her gaze and threw a smoke bomb. The tent was filled with choking poisonous smoke, and she took the opportunity to get out from the bottom of the tent.
She should have left the tent, but Sylvanas found herself still in the tent.
The man in black robe took a step forward, and the poisonous smoke disappeared, turning into a ball of ants and falling to the ground.
"Let's talk." The man in black robe said friendly.
Sylvanas was stunned for a moment, understood something, and whispered: "You were not sent by Garrosh."
The man in black robe found a chair and sat down, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I hesitated a lot between you and Garrosh and couldn't make up my mind. You are better in terms of ambition and leadership. Garrosh's only advantage is that he is an orc, so I finally chose him.
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Sylvanas' heart sank suddenly.
The man in black robe waved his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, I chose Garrosh to do something, and you will take his place."
"What do you need me to do?" Sylvanas asked suspiciously.
The man in black robe said solemnly: "Garrosh's camp is heavily guarded. It will be difficult for you to lead a team of elite troops to attack, but it will be different with my help. For some reason, I am not suitable to come forward. I need to stay behind the scenes. Remember