If what the Durotans say is true, Thrall is most likely Durotan's son.
Durotan looked serious and said righteously: "My son has become the savior of Azeroth. As parents, we should dedicate everything to Azeroth."
Mu En nodded: "Okay, we might as well try again, hoping to rescue Thrall."
The Durotans lay down on the altar again with expressions of resignation.
Nobundo couldn't help but curl his lips: "Gudan is most likely Thrall's twin brother, why not use his blood?"
Mu En thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Blood magic is related to the person's own will. If Gu Dan has resentment in his heart, it will affect the effect of the spell."
The blood connection successfully locked Thrall, and Nobundo and Munn were ecstatic.
Unfortunately, after Gudan was teleported away, Sal, whose pseudonym was "Gudan", had a few more pairs of eyes monitoring him, and he would not let them go when he was eating or sleeping, so it was difficult to find opportunities.
Since Outland was destroyed by Ner'zhul, the four seasons are no longer distinct, and the weather is unpredictable.
The weather had been cool a few days ago, but it suddenly became extremely hot without any warning.
Teledor, as the temperature rises, King Saurfang's temper becomes more and more violent.
The adventurers who support Thrall are becoming more and more aggressive, and have even formed a tacit understanding with Vashj's Naga troops, trying every means to deal with the orcs of Orgrimmar.
The adventurers cooperated with the Naga troops and constantly harassed the orcs' logistical supplies, causing King Saurfang a huge headache.
The adventurers, who were originally in disarray and lacked logistical supplies, suddenly became a formidable gangster, and the orcs suffered heavy losses.
"They are all traitors to the Horde and are plotting to destroy Azeroth. They should all be hanged."
Saurfang was bare-chested, dripping with sweat, and kept yelling.
If this continues, under the double blow of Naga troops and adventurers, the orcs can only withdraw from Zangarmarsh.
It can be expected that Thrall will get the support of adventurers and return to the position of warchief.
King Saurfang's good days are over.
"Damn adventurers, you are so stupid, sooner or later you will be eaten up by Thrall." King Saurfang understood that he must find a way to change this passive situation.
One staff member suggested:
"Your Majesty, not long ago, Thrall trapped countless adventurers to death in Storm Fortress, Quel'Thalas, and Salma on the Hellfire Peninsula. Why not make this known to the public?"
Saurfang remained silent, thinking carefully, and another henchman retorted loudly:
"Idiot, although Thrall's prestige can be undermined, the orcs are doomed. Without the flesh and blood supply of adventurers, we only rely on the supply of tauren and pandaren, and we will all starve to death."
You must know that orcs are not engaged in production, and can only rely on war, plunder and deception for food and materials.
King Saurfang is by no means a person who takes the overall situation into consideration. Although he agrees with this method, he does not think it will succeed. He shook his head calmly and said:
"Thall's name as the savior has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if we put sufficient evidence in front of the adventurers, they will accuse us of slander. This method is not advisable."
The staff member lowered his head and backed away angrily. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way:
"Your Majesty, since the adventurers are stupid and lack judgment, why don't we find an orc to pretend to be Thrall and support him to become a puppet, so that the adventurers have no reason to go against us."
Saurfang's expression changed, he thought for a moment, and said with joy: "This is indeed a good idea. After the real Saur returns, we will say that he is a fake, kill him directly, and hang his head on Orgrimmar."
At the city gate, haha, adventurers are all incompetent trash, who can tell the difference between real Thrall and fake Thrall."
All the conspiracies and tricks, to the extreme, return to their original nature, simple and easy to understand.
Saurfang summoned all the important media in Azeroth to welcome back the great savior "Thall" from the Blade's Edge Mountains with great fanfare and momentum.
In order to avoid the embarrassment of the Savior being captured, Saurfang declared to the outside world that the Savior fought for the people of Blade's Edge Mountain, slaughtered Gruul's lair, and killed the evil Dragon Slayer Gruul with his own hands.
The news quickly spread throughout Azeroth and Outland, and adventurers who supported Thrall rushed to tell each other and cheered enthusiastically.
"Thall" returned from victory and delivered an important speech in front of the public in Teledor.
"Recently, I have been secretly visiting the Blade's Edge Mountains to investigate the living conditions of the ogres in the Blade's Edge Mountains and solve their problems. Some people with ulterior motives spread rumors that I was captured by Vashj's Naga troops. This is so funny. I
One finger can destroy Panya Reservoir. Letting them go temporarily is just giving them a chance to repent.
"What's even more outrageous is that people with ill intentions always like to cause trouble and sow discord. King Saurfang and I are life-and-death friends. We are as close as brothers. We have worn a pair of trousers and eaten from the same rice bowl since we were young.
The back is handed over to his close comrades. Anyone who says that I am not on good terms with King Saurfang is tantamount to destroying Azeroth, and everyone will be able to kill him.
"Bewitched adventurers, unite. Your enemy is not the orcs, but the evil Vashj troops. The Coilfang Reservoir is just an old swamp hydra that has lost all its teeth. I need to see your performance. Let us
Raise weapons and fight without fear of bloodshed and sacrifice. For the Horde, for the light and justice of Azeroth."
The fake Thrall came forward to mediate the conflict between the adventurers and King Saurfang. The adventurers responded to Thrall's call, and hundreds of thousands of adventurers gathered at the Panya Reservoir.
The war is imminent and about to break out.
Coil Fang Reservoir, deep inside the Serpent Temple.
Vashchi acted very calmly, but was a little confused. She touched the pet fishra at her feet and said to the people around her:
"It's really strange. I can't figure out how the adventurers broke into Panya Reservoir."
You know, if you want to enter Panya Reservoir, you must go through an underwater battle.
Naga has a huge advantage underwater and is extremely flexible. No matter how many adventurers come, it will be useless.
What's more, the Nagas in Coilya Reservoir are over-reproduced and are endless. There are more adventurers and orcs outside combined.
Deepwater Lord Karathras said: "I think King Sarrufa just let them die."
Vashj nodded: "Then we will accept the flesh and blood of adventurers. My children are hungry. Remember, Gronn must do his best every time he fights and never slack off."
There are countless caves hidden under the water and silt of Panya Reservoir.
The cave was crowded and densely packed with Nagas who were sleeping.
After Vashj occupied the Coilfang Reservoir, he first transformed the local creatures, especially the eggs of the swamp hydra, into containers for breeding naga.
Although the IQs of the Nagas they cultivate are generally not high, with only one intelligent being found in a thousand, they are very good and reliable warriors.
Lord Carathras of Deep Water came to a cave and waved the staff in his hand:
"Children, wake up, it's time to eat."
In the darkness, countless lights flickered, and those were Naga's eyes.
The Nagas roared and screamed, and their snake-like bodies squirmed and swam out of the cave in an endless stream, lining up to pick up weapons.