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Chapter 1558: Zhu Taran returns

Garrosh is self-aware and cannot compare to Jaina in terms of resourcefulness. Fortunately, he came later and has a heart that refuses to give up.

"There must be a way." Garrosh rolled his eyes and asked, "Who is the man in black robes who sent us here?"

"The man in black robe?" Jaina pondered for a moment and understood: "You mean the tall, muscular panda. I guess he should be an ancient panda from Shaohao's era, and may be Emperor Shaohao himself.

, we were sent here to be reborn in an infinite cycle, which should be the highest state of Pandaren martial arts, the unity of heaven and man."

Garrosh suddenly understood and asked: "Since this person has mastered the unity of heaven and man, why not just rescue the pandaren instead of using our hands?"

Jaina snorted: "The pandaren of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms are able to grow rapidly. That idiot Taran Zhu doesn't have this ability. I guess it must be the handiwork of the moon god Elune. Although the black-robed man has mastered the way of unity between man and nature,

But in front of the moon god Elune, he is just a bigger ant, so he dare not show his face."

Garrosh was inspired and said in surprise: "As long as we pray to the moon god Elune, we will definitely be able to escape."

Jaina sneered: "Wake up, we are nothing more than ants in front of the moon god Elune."

Garrosh sat on the ground, grabbed his hair hard, and tried to ask: "Were you behind the previous rebellion?"

Jaina hesitated for a moment, nodded and said:

"I used the Holy Light Pardon on the rebels, but unfortunately, except Jiyun. Fengzi, everyone else was sent to the slaughterhouse. Now I am just an ordinary pandaren farmer. Jiyun. Fengzi is a high-ranking leader, and is precious beyond words.

, I can’t see him.”

Garrosh ran out of ideas and walked around the hut, comforting himself: "There must be a way, there must be a way."

Jaina curled her lips: "I advise you to go back and rest early. You will have a heavy workload tomorrow."

Garrosh suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he whispered:

"There is an ancient tradition among us orcs. If there is a famine year and there is not enough food to eat, and most of the orcs will starve to death, the chief will gather all the food together and burn it, so that the desperate orcs can unite.

Fight bravely towards the nearest village. Only at the most desperate moment can the orcs unleash their most terrifying fighting power."

Jaina was inspired and asked hesitantly: "Do you mean to starve the orcs of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms?"

Garrosh nodded and said sinisterly: "Hunger is a terrible weapon that can arm cowards. I have observed those overseers. Although they are cruel and ruthless, they are actually the most incompetent. The granaries are negligent and even patrols are ineffective.

No, Jaina, can you still use magic?"

Jaina glanced at Garrosh warily, thought for a moment and said:

"Some simple magic is fine, such as fireball."

Garrosh smiled and said, "That's good. I'll take you to the granary. You can be resurrected after death anyway. This operation is life-or-death. We must set fire to all the granaries in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms."

The two agreed on a meeting place after the next resurrection, and took advantage of the night to rush to the Eternal Blossom Valley Granary.

Under the whip of the overseer, the pandas in the Eternal Blossom Valley were extremely hard-working, and their daily food could only maintain the minimum subsistence standard. The saved food piled up like a mountain, filling more than a hundred granaries, and much of the food became moldy.

Although most of the magic could not be cast, Jaina's spell-casting skills were still there. She used the delayed burst fireball technique, and the fireballs were buried in the granary without anyone noticing.

At three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, when sleep is the sweetest, more than a hundred granaries burned at the same time, and the flames shot into the sky, reflecting the sky red.

The pandas woke up from their sleep and were in chaos. A few overseers stood up and commanded everyone to put out the fire with whips. However, the fire spread, thick smoke billowed, and there was a lack of fire-fighting equipment. They could only watch the granaries burning.

More and more prosperous.

Jiyun Fengzi woke up from his sleep and learned that all the granaries were on fire. Knowing that the situation was over, he did not bother to direct the fire fighting, but tried to find a way to escape.

This young pandaman was really capable, so he disappeared and was never seen again.

The panda people in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms had no leader, and the fire burned for three days and three nights. When hunger struck, all the panda people were dumbfounded.

In this most desperate moment, some pandaren proposed to break out of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms to fend for themselves, and everyone responded. They picked up hoes, sickles and other tools and prepared to fight to the death with the New Light Forged Orcs blocking the pass of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms.

After Sylvanas inherited the position of warchief, she met Zhu Taran who was so hungry that he fainted at the entrance of the chief's tent.

Compared to the cruel Garrosh, Sylvanas was not interested in eating the pandaren and ordered Zhu Taran to be imprisoned.

When the news of the chaos in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms came, Sylvanas immediately thought of Master Zhu.

Zhu Taran, who had been tortured so much, finally had good luck. He first took a hot bath, trimmed his messy hair and beard, and then changed into clean clothes. Under the guidance of the guards, he went to the chief's tent and plopped down.

He knelt on the ground and buried his head deeply in the soil.

He had already learned from the jailer that Sylvanas had replaced Garrosh, but Zhu Taran did not dare to look at the face of the Dark Queen.

"Zhu Zhang, do you know everything about Jinxiu Valley?"

Zhu Taran said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Queen, I know everything."

Sylvanas asked expressionlessly: "Do you have any idea?"

Zhu Taran said cautiously: "You can kill him as a warning to others. As long as you kill Jiyun Fengzi and put all the responsibility on him, you can calm the anger of the panda people."

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the grace of Jiyun has disappeared."

Zhu Taran chuckled and said, "Just find someone who looks similar."

"Then, how do you solve the Pandaren's food problem?" Sylvanas asked curiously.

Zhu Taran said confidently: "Let half of the pandas commit suicide, and the other half of the pandas will be able to have enough to eat temporarily. For the sake of fairness, I will use the method of drawing lots, so that the natural opposition between those who draw the death lot and the life lot will be successfully transferred.

In spite of the contradiction, the Pandaren are the most cowardly and incompetent race I have ever seen, and they will never dare to resist."

Sylvanas nodded: "Very good, if you can succeed, you will once again serve as the leader of the Pandaren in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms."

Upon learning that Taran Zhu had returned to the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, the pandaren stopped their adventurous activities and temporarily put down their hoes and sickles to wait and see.

The former leader's remaining power is still there, and he is even more authoritative than before.

Whenever they were dissatisfied with Jiyun's grace, everyone began to miss Taran Zhu, saying that if Master Zhu was here, he would not be like this.

As expected, Master Zhu took a vigorous and resolute approach and executed the culprit "Jiyun Fengzi" in public.

After that, Zhu Taran began to draw lots among the people, and those who drew the dead lot must enter the slaughterhouse.

Interestingly, Zhu Taran's decision was unanimously supported by everyone, and there were quite a few who opposed it. Unfortunately, they could no longer make a voice.

Garrosh and Jaina, who were mixed in the crowd, were dumbfounded. The resilience and endurance of the pandaren were beyond imagination, far beyond what the orcs could compare to.

Garrosh sat down on the ground, showing a bitter smile, his confidence finally shaken.

"What should we do?" He was almost desperate.


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