When traveling to Orgrimmar, you must go to the dark alley area to taste the meat sauce to make your trip worthwhile.
Fander chose a high-end meat restaurant. There are many fresh ingredients on display here for diners to choose from. Almost every race in Azeroth has them.
Akama chose a female tauren. The female tauren looked normal and was chanting about the Holy Light, as if she was used to seeing life and death.
The store slaughtered it in front of the two of them, and the troll chef made the meat sauce.
Fandel explained in a low voice: "The orcs used to cheat. The fresh ingredients you were optimistic about were replaced with frozen meat when they arrived in the kitchen. The diners shouted that they were cheated. No one wanted to come, so they were not allowed to be slaughtered in person."
Akama sighed: "Azeroth is different. The orcs have been playing this trick in Draenor for hundreds of years, and it has not affected their business at all."
When the secret meat sauce was served, Akama stared directly at the contents in the basin, lost in thought.
The ingredients were not processed cleanly, the minotaur hair was stirred up, and half of the large intestine was smelly. Akama found half of a horn.
"You tell me, this is the famous Orgrimmar meat sauce in Azeroth?" Akama muttered.
Fandel took a big bite of the meat sauce and said with a grin: "The most important thing about food is the taste, and the appearance can be put second."
Akama thought about it, and after taking a bite, a fishy smell rushed straight to his forehead, and he almost vomited it out.
"Is this edible?" Akama protested loudly.
"Keep your voice down, do you want to be turned into food?" Fandel warned: "Think about it, Thrall has defeated Sargeras countless times, and the orcs have become accustomed to bragging."
It turns out that the so-called top-notch delicious food is all based on bragging.
Akama resisted taking a few bites and shook his head: "I still can't eat it. It may be suitable for orcs who drink blood from their hair."
"All right!"
Fandel called the store owner, pointed at the meat sauce and said: "This friend of mine doesn't like bland food."
The store took away Akama's meat sauce, heated up oil and fried it, sprinkled it with a lot of salt, and added a large pot of condiments.
Not to mention, after processing, Akama thinks it tastes pretty good.
At night, the two of them found a hotel to stay in a dark alley area.
In his sleep, Akama suddenly felt unbearable pain in his abdomen, and his stomach was churning. It was obvious that he had eaten badly.
After coming out of the planet Argus, Akama has experienced an arduous journey between the stars, and has never suffered any hardships.
How many times had Akama been starving, eating the flesh of plague rats, chewing on the bones of ooze monsters, and eating green-haired spiders as a side dish, but he never got upset.
The draenei's stomachs can even digest steel, but they were defeated by Orgrimmar meat sauce.
Akama hurriedly searched for the toilet and continued to defecate for half the night. Her legs were weak and she lay on the bed moaning feebly.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and in a hazy moment, a ball of golden holy light walked into Akama's room.
Akama raised his head and saw a translucent figure wrapped in the holy light. It was the female tauren who was eaten during the day, with a warm smile.
"You have actually gained salvation." Akama exclaimed: "Could it be that if you are eaten by an orc, you can enter the Holy Light Heaven? No, the person who ate you is not an orc, so as long as you are killed by an orc, you can obtain the Holy Light.
Salvation, isn’t it?”
The female tauren smiled but did not answer, and said gently: "Akama, do you miss the Holy Light?"
Akama lowered his head and said uncomfortably: "I miss the Holy Light, but the Holy Light abandoned me."
"The Holy Light did not abandon you, but you abandoned the Holy Light." The female tauren said as gently as water: "After the fall of Shattrath City, your heart was filled with hatred, and the Holy Light was sadly blocked by you. When
You learn to forgive and tolerate, and the Holy Light is willing to return to you."
"But the Draenei were massacred by the orcs, how could I not feel hatred in my heart?" Akama said loudly.
"Akama, this is just a test of the Holy Light for the Draenei. All the Draenei who were slaughtered by the orcs have gained eternal life in the Holy Light Heaven."
Akama showed joy: "It turns out that Prophet Velen did not lie to us. I am willing to put aside my hatred and forgive the orcs."
"Akama, hatred has condensed in your heart. You must endure the test before you can regain the favor of the Holy Light." The voice of the female tauren was very reassuring.
"I am willing. As long as I can return to the embrace of the Holy Light, I am willing to face any test."
Akama was ecstatic. After losing the Holy Light, his strength dropped a lot, and he dreamed of regaining the Holy Light.
"Akama, please come with me."
The spirit of the female tauren led the way, and Akama hurriedly followed behind, the holy light covering his body.
Fandel noticed Akama's movement and followed carefully to see what he was going to do.
After leaving the dark alley area, the female tauren and Akama entered the Valley of Honor.
Half of the Valley of Honor is under martial law, and elite orcs are everywhere investigating.
Fandel was surprised. It must be a big shot among the orcs. Under such tight security, Fandel did not dare to follow.
The holy light enveloped Akama's body, as if he was invisible. The surrounding orcs turned a blind eye to him and followed the female tauren into a luxury hotel.
There is a huge pot in the lobby of the hotel, with hot oil bubbling.
A large amount of food has been prepared, most of which are tauren and pandaren. Several girls on the ship were also among them, each of them crying like a man in tears.
A mighty orc sat on the long table beside him, and hundreds of chefs were waiting on him to eat.
With the iconic black armor and the Doomhammer placed aside, Akama recognized that this orc was Thrall, the chief of the tribe.
Recently, Sal's appetite has become more and more cunning. He only eats meat from the top of his heart, and will eat at least fifty ingredients in one meal.
The female tauren expressed sincere appreciation:
"Thall is the great savior and the moral model of Azeroth. Countless creatures have been born in Azeroth for tens of millions of years. None of them can catch up to one ten thousandth of the morality of Thrall. If everyone is like
Like Thrall, Azeroth will become a beautiful paradise of holy light."
The dagger in the troll chef's hand flashed with cold light, and he skillfully dug out the heart of a pandaren and threw it into hot oil to fry.
After oiling, a specialized chef cuts the tip of the meat, sprinkles it with delicious dipping sauce, and puts it on a plate before Sal.
At this moment, the panda whose heart was cut out is still alive.
Thrall seemed to have a bad appetite. He stared at the heart meat on the plate for a long time, and said to Eitrigg beside him:
"My kindness and generosity are obvious to all in Azeroth. Damn Saurfang always slanders me and calls me cruel. One day I will eat him."
Eitrigg said with a smile: "You are the great savior, like the fiery sun, Saurfang is just the light of the fireflies."
Sal grinned, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The panda whose heart was cut out died, and the two chefs were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Eitrigg glanced at the meat on Thrall's plate, waved his hand, and the guards carried the two chefs and threw it into the oil pan.
This is a rule set by Sal. If the ingredients die before finishing eating, the chef will be severely punished.
"Have you felt Thrall's kindness?" The female tauren continued: "Akama, your mission is to protect Thrall's safety, and the Holy Light will protect you."
Akama witnessed Thrall's cruelty and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Prophet Velen is even worse than him, but he only restrained himself after entering Draenor.
"I am willing to die to protect Thrall. The Holy Light is with us." Akama burst into tears of gratitude.