Sylvanas was suspicious by nature and asked suspiciously: "Who are you? Why are you willing to help me?"
The man in black robe replied: "You have no choice, believe me or not."
Sylvanas lowered her head and thought about it carefully. The man in black robe was extremely powerful, and life and death depended on his thoughts. This made her believe it.
"Okay, I will immediately prepare an elite force to raid Garrosh's camp."
Based on Garrosh's understanding of Sylvanas, she should choose to escape. The Lightforged Centaur has no leader and only needs to be collected.
In this way, Garrosh's power expanded again, and in the end only the light-forged tauren led by Magatha were left, unable to make big waves. If Garrosh was willing, he could turn the tauren into food at any time.
Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded in the camp, and his cronies entered the camp to report. Sylvanas personally led a group of elite soldiers to launch a surprise attack.
"Okay, okay, this stupid woman!"
Garrosh smiled instead of being angry, and ordered his subordinates to help put on the armor. He was worried that if his opponent escaped, it would be too difficult to hunt him down, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to send him to his door.
The camp of the New Light Forged Orcs protected their warchief like an iron barrel, and Sylvanas went deep alone, just like a cheetah killed in a pride of lions.
The loyal New Lightforged orcs were coming from all directions, and Sylvanas gritted her teeth and desperately headed towards Garrosh's position.
It stands to reason that the few elites she led should have been exhausted long ago, but for some reason, the orcs surrounding them were so unstoppable that they fell like wheat being harvested.
Sylvanas secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The man in black robe had fulfilled his promise and secretly assisted.
Garrosh, who was in charge of the central army, had not yet put on his armor when his followers rushed in anxiously:
"Warchief, it's bad, Sylvanas is coming to kill us, and our people can't resist it."
"What, how is this possible?"
Garrosh couldn't believe his ears, was stunned, and hurriedly took out a teleportation scroll.
After tearing open the teleportation scroll, Garrosh remained where he was.
"Someone interfered with the transmission."
The shouts of death outside were getting closer and closer. Garrosh could only grab his sword and shield without caring about his armor.
The door curtain was opened, and Sylvanas in military uniform entered the central tent. The soldiers protecting Garrosh fell down one after another before they could resist, leaving only Garrosh alone.
"Garrosh, you didn't expect that your orcs are vulnerable. They are really a bunch of useless trash." Sylvanas mocked wildly.
Garrosh hurriedly threw away his weapon, knelt on the ground and begged: "Your Majesty, for the sake of our former comrades, please spare me. I am willing to hand over all military power."
Sylvanas held her head high and said proudly: "This is not enough."
Garrosh crouched on the ground, crying bitterly: "As long as I can survive, I will do anything, even if I am your dog."
"I knew that Hellscream and his son were really useless." Sylvanas laughed heartily.
Sylvanas won the victory and selected an orc with a similar appearance and stature to Garrosh and placed him in the dog cage instead.
Garrosh was taken away by the man in black robes.
Over the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, Garrosh looked uneasily at the breeding farm below, vaguely guessing something.
The man in black robe sighed and said:
"Jaina disappoints me so much. Her abilities are insufficient. Garrosh Hellscream, you are a great hero worshiped by the pandaren. You may be able to change their minds."
Garrosh was dumbfounded and hurriedly explained:
"Sir, if you just want to rescue the panda people in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, I have a better way. I am willing to promote them and make the panda people the most noble race in Azeroth."
The man in black robe snorted coldly:
"What is the meaning of change under power? Just like Jiyun. Fengzi replaced Zhu Taran, but intensified the oppression. You must experience the painful experience of the panda people, and the evil you have weaved with your own hands must be tasted for yourself.
No one is innocent of this bitter fruit."
Garrosh fell from the clouds, his consciousness plunged into darkness.
When he woke up, he found that he had turned into a panda, and felt severe pain in his body.
Two pandaren overseers beat him hard on the back, leaving the skin and flesh raw and bleeding.
"Get up, you useless piece of trash. Those who don't work won't be able to eat. You must finish planting these ten acres of wheat today. If you miss a wheat seedling, one of your fingers will be chopped off."
Garrosh didn't understand the situation here yet, so he simply closed his eyes, thinking that he could kill me if he could.
The supervisor really beat him to death.
When consciousness regained consciousness, Garrosh discovered that he was still a pandaren.
Only then did he realize that he was trapped in a never-ending cycle.
In order to avoid being tortured, Garrosh had to work hard in the fields. Although he had worked as a farmer in Nagrand, his skills had long been rusty.
The next morning I couldn't get up no matter what I said.
So, he paid the price for his laziness and was sent to the slaughterhouse.
The terrible cycle came again, and the cruel experience in the slaughterhouse was unbearable. Garrosh could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Forced to wake up before dawn every day, work hard until midnight, and eat too much food to eat, Garrosh soon became callous and uncomplaining.
On this day, while Garrosh was working in the fields, he saw a female panda walking around, not working, muttering something in her mouth.
No matter how much the supervisor beat him, he was like a wooden man with empty eyes and no reaction.
Listening carefully to what the female panda said, it turned out to be extremely profound magical knowledge. Garrosh was shocked and could confirm that the female panda in front of him was Jaina.
The female Pandaren was sent to the slaughterhouse, and Garrosh paid close attention. Within a few days, a similar female Pandaren appeared nearby.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Garrosh went to visit Jaina despite a hard day's work.
In a dilapidated thatched hut, Garrosh saw the female panda Jaina. She was once a magnificent and extraordinary woman, but now she seemed like a nagging female madman.
"Jaina!" Garrosh suddenly shouted quietly from behind.
The female panda's body trembled and she was touched. She turned around suddenly and showed a perfect smile, with some shadows of the past:
"That's interesting. Can you tell me who you are?"
Garrosh breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad to see you're not crazy. I'm Garrosh."
Jaina giggled for a long time:
"It turns out you've come in too. This is really satisfying. In a ghost place like this, there's no difference between being crazy or not. I've never done farm work and don't want to learn, so I'll just leave it at that."
"You have given up. This is not like you." Garrosh used the provocation method: "Don't you want to escape?"
Jaina shrugged and sneered: "I have tried many methods, everything you can think of and everything you can't think of. I am desperate if I can't escape."
Garrosh took a deep breath: "There must be a way. How about we cooperate?"
Jaina looked at him lightly and said with a smile: "It's better to save your energy. These short-lived pandaren have no merit except arrogance."