Gaelaya sat in front of the dressing table, carefully examining the beautiful figure in the mirror, with a very yearning look on her face.
Eitrigg felt particularly awkward. His mouth was clearly rejecting his brain. He was uncontrollable and said with great difficulty:
"Galaya, don't believe Thrall, you know what he is like, he will, he will..."
After struggling for a long time, Eitrigg felt a chill on his back and his whole body was weak. Finally, he did not say "I will eat you".
Galaya turned her head and looked at Eitrigg seriously:
"I understand that you are doing good for me, but unfortunately you are only the person next to Sal. I need a strong enough shoulder to lean on. The great savior Sal is the person I am looking for. I know the dangers I will face by accompanying him, but
It's all worth it and I'm willing to take all the risks."
"No, no, Gaelaya, listen to me, just tonight, Thrall will..."
Eitrigg was still unable to speak, his expression was in a trance, and he was on the verge of going crazy.
He had the illusion that there were countless ears hidden next door, just waiting for him to tell the truth, and then rush out to subdue him and chop off his head.
"I will die, hanged at the gates of Orgrimmar, with a fake Onyxia head."
Eitrigg was afraid. The majesty of the savior made the beautiful love disappear and melt like ice and snow.
"No, true love is priceless and above all else. I must fight."
Eitrigg encouraged himself and said tactfully.
"Kane Bloodhoof sent several tauren. They are all nobles from Thunder Bluff. They have extremely prominent status. Do you know what they do?"
Gaelaya showed a curious expression.
Eitrigg said coldly: "They will become Thrall's dinner. Thrall, the savior, has a habit of never eating dead creatures. This means that these tauren will watch their flesh being cut off while they are alive.
, and then being eaten by Thrall, do you know how cruel this is?"
Gaelaya's eyes widened in surprise, countless little stars twinkling in her beautiful eyes:
"Wow, this is the kind of man I admire. That's amazing. Am I lucky enough to have dinner with Sal?"
Eitrigg shook his head bitterly: "The savior hates having dinner with other people. Normally, he can only stay at a distance. Being rewarded with a bone is a great honor."
Gaelaya clenched her hands into fists, narrowed her eyes and prayed:
"May Sal reward me with a bone. It will be the greatest honor in my life."
Eitrigg couldn't help but sigh, and Gaelaya was possessed by the yearning for power.
"Galaya, you heard me, there is a rule in Azeroth. If you can be eaten by the savior, it will be the supreme honor."
Eitrigg was straightforward enough, and Galaya seemed to understand:
"You mean, if you stay with Sal, you might get eaten by him?"
Eitrigg nodded and whispered:
"Among the people who accompanied Thrall all the way, Vol'jin and I are the only ones left now. Some of the others died in battle, and most of them won this great honor. Vol'jin is the chief of the Darkspear clan, led by Loa.
Bwonsamdi protects me, and because he is resourceful and has been serving me carefully, as for me, I can only say that I am lucky."
Gaelaya thought seriously for a long time: "I have confidence in myself. I will definitely be able to do better than everyone else and gain the trust of the Savior."
"It's over, it's completely over."
Eitrigg felt completely hopeless, his steps staggered, his body kept shaking, and finally he still couldn't say those words.
Gritting his teeth, Eitrigg made up his mind and took Galaya's hand.
Gaila Ya was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse.
"Galaya, you know how I feel about you. I am a veteran. I spent the first half of my life muddle-headedly fighting in various wars. I spent the second half of my life by Sal's side. I have never lived for myself. Come with me.
, let us live a life of seclusion together, and from now on we will no longer live in fear."
Galaya gently withdrew her hand, lowered her head and said: "Etrigg, I'm sorry, you can't give me the life I want."
Eitrigg held Gaelaya's shoulders and shook them vigorously:
"Wake up, power seems beautiful, but it is poisonous honey. It will ruthlessly eliminate most people, leaving only a handful of people standing at the top, enjoying the enviable eyes of everyone, but not knowing that they step on it.
I'm tired of walking on my bones, I don't want to live like this, and I don't want to see you go deep into the whirlpool."
Gaelaya shook her head firmly:
"If I haven't tasted the taste of power, wouldn't my life be in vain? Thousands of orcs died in the Black Temple, and millions of orcs fell in Zangarmarsh. If I give up, can I be worthy of them?"
Eitrigg had no choice but to forcefully hold Gaelaya:
"No, no matter what, you must leave Orgrimmar with me tonight."
Gaelaya broke free slightly, and Eitrigg flew out without much effort.
The size difference between the two is huge.
Galaya turned around, leaving only Eitrigg's back, and said coldly:
"Go away, Eitrigg. I'll just pretend that what happened just now didn't happen. I don't want to see you again."
Eitrigg stood up with difficulty, and the world changed before his eyes, filled with countless lights and shadows.
In a daze, he saw the tall Grom Hellscream with a dog chain hanging around his neck.
He saw King Terenas whose head was smashed by Thrall, and Antonidas fell in front of Thrall unwillingly.
There were too many bloody sacrifices, cruel betrayals and killings, and countless blood dyed Eitrigg's eyes red.
Eitrigg staggered and walked out of the room, holding on to the wall.
As soon as the cold wind blew, Eitrigg regained his consciousness. The confused blurs disappeared, and he was finally able to see his surroundings clearly.
"No, I want to explain the truth to Gaelaya."
Eitrigg went to push the door of the dressing room and found that the door was locked. He hesitated whether to force the door open.
A guard came over curiously and asked flatteringly:
"Lord Eitrigg, how can I help you?"
Eitrigg hesitated for a long time, finally put down his hand and smiled relaxedly:
"Strengthen patrols. Gaelaya is a person that the Savior attaches great importance to."
The guards said yes again and again, patting their chests and promising to complete the mission.
Eitrigg puffed out his chest, and his energy suddenly returned to his body.
He once again became Sal's indispensable life counselor.
"The Lord Savior's dinner cannot be separated from me." Eitrigg strode towards the chief's tent.
Seeing Eitrigg approaching, Vol'jin smiled mysteriously, winked and said:
"What, failed?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Eitrigg's mouth: "Women, nothing more than that."
Wojin stroked his fangs and said with a smile: "That's right. I'm very disappointed to see you sinking so deep. With our status, women can have as much as they want."
Eitrigg looked away, frowning fiercely.
Wo'jin asked: "Why, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"My heart aches." Eitrigg said, "It will be fine after tonight."
The dinner officially began. Tauren chief Cairn Bloodhoof, Darkspear tribe chief Vol'jin, blood elf leader Lor'themar, and representatives of the Undercity sat down one after another.
After a long time, Sal, the savior, walked in from behind, wearing a bright red robe.
After the savior sat down, the troll chefs filed in, and the walking dishes were pushed in one after another.
The guests were smiling and didn't dare to breathe. Only Sal was eating alone.