Chen Stormstout had dreamed of capturing Thrall countless times and tortured him in every possible way to express his hatred.
But after truly capturing Thrall, Chen Stormstout discovered that this was a sticky cake that was hot to the touch.
News of Thrall's capture had just spread.
First, Rastakhan, the god-king of the Zandalar Empire, sent a messenger, claiming that Thrall was the great savior who had saved Azeroth time and time again, leaving Chen Stormstout to take care of himself.
Immediately afterwards, Halamad, the node prince of the Astral Consortium, asked someone to bring a message.
Claiming that Thrall is the person with the highest moral character in Azeroth, he advised Chen Stormstout not to go his own way and become the enemy of the entire universe.
Before Chen Stormstout could catch his breath, the Red Dragon Queen sent an envoy to deliver a letter.
In the letter, the Red Dragon Queen recounted her experience with Thrall in resisting the Burning Legion, and admitted that Thrall was the great savior of Azeroth. If Chen Stormstout continues to persist in his obsession, Orgrimmar will face the wrath of the red dragons.
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In the next few days, murlocs, kobolds, gnolls, furbolgs, mammoths, walruses, Pandaria's jinyu, hozens, etc.
Almost all races in Azeroth sent envoys, accusing Chen Stormstout of capturing Thrall, which was tantamount to destroying Azeroth and was an unpardonable crime.
Chen Stormstout was so drunk that he came to Khadgar to complain:
"I heard that God King Rastakhan was bullied miserably by Thrall, and even his queen died. How could he speak for his enemy?"
Khadgar said expressionlessly: "Being able to sell favors to Thrall with just words is Rastakhan's smart move. You don't need to pay attention to his attitude."
"But what about the Astral Consortium?" Chen Stormstout roared angrily: "How come they have anything to do with Thrall?"
Khadgar said with a solemn expression: "The Astral Consortium is a smuggling organization. When Thrall was the warchief, he secretly sold a large amount of Azeroth's precious minerals and thousands of people to the Astral Consortium. Both parties
It’s a mutually beneficial relationship.”
"Does that mean Thrall betrayed the interests of Azeroth?" Chen Stormstout said unconvinced: "What Thrall can do, I can do too."
Khadgar shook his head: "Thall can do it, because he is a great savior, and everything he does is to save Azeroth."
"What about the Red Dragon Tribe?" Chen Stormstout gritted his teeth and asked, "I heard that in Mount Hyjal, Thrall united with the Burning Legion and killed most of the Red Dragon Tribe."
Khadgar said cautiously: "The Red Dragon Queen has another conspiracy, which we cannot fathom."
Chen Stormstout was almost furious and shouted angrily:
"Those fishmen, jackals and other lower races, why do they speak for Thrall?"
Khadgar raised his head and said coldly: "Because they are afraid, many of these races were almost wiped out by Thrall and were bullied and oppressed. They were afraid that they would not speak for Thrall. One day Thrall would rise again.
Will suffer endless revenge."
"Aren't they afraid of my revenge?" Chen Stormstout slammed the table, feeling that he was still too kind.
Khadgar smiled and said: "Warchief, don't worry. These races will send envoys to put pressure on you at most, and they will never really make an enemy of you for Thrall. I have a suggestion."
At the door of Orgrimmar, a huge pot was set up, and the hot oil was boiling hot.
Chen Stormstout announced in public that it was easy to save Thrall, all he had to do was jump into the cauldron and show his determination.
If Thrall is truly the savior, then Azeroth will definitely protect him and remain unscathed.
After the news spread, almost all races shut their mouths.
Just as Khadgar analyzed, everyone is just talking and no one will really do anything for Thrall.
Chen Stormstout couldn't help but feel proud, using such a simple method to make everyone retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Next, we just need to think about how to torture Thrall.
Neither Chen Stormstout nor Khadgar expected that there were too many ambitious people in Azeroth.
There is a gathering place in the southeastern part of Dustwallow Marsh, near Onyxia's lair.
Many years ago, many humans followed Jaina across the Endless Sea and entered Theramore.
Because of Jaina's unfavorable rule, Theramore became a gathering place for scum and pirates, and it was in chaos.
Some people couldn't bear it, so they escaped from Theramore and reunited with each other.
Later, the Dove of Peace could not gain a foothold in the Eastern Kingdom, and many people took boats to Dustwallow Swamp and changed their appearance to join the gathering place.
Cortes was originally a high-ranking employee of the Dove of Peace. He lived a pampered life by tricking noble girls into going to the dark alleys of Orgrimmar.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the Dove of Peace was attacked one after another. When Cortes saw that the situation was not good, he took away the gold and silver and fled to Theramore.
Along the way, he was extorted heavily by pirates and lost all his belongings. Finally, he was lucky enough to escape with his life.
After learning that Thrall was captured by Chen Stormstout, Cortez realized that this was an excellent opportunity and went to discuss it with his old friend Macroch.
Maloklok is a skilled assassin. In his early years, he was a popular figure around Redd Blackhand, the leader of the Blackrock Orcs. After Redd's death, Malokok defected to the tribe and later became one of Garrosh Hellscream's most trusted confidants.
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After Garrosh Hellscream lost his position as warchief, Malklok, who was well prepared, faked his death and escaped to Dustwallow Marsh.
"Great joy, great joy." Cortes said happily: "Thall was captured by Chen Stormstout. This is our chance to rise again."
Makolok drank the bitter mushroom soup, stared at the human in front of him, and asked casually:
"How come I don't see this as an opportunity?"
Cortes said enthusiastically: "Chen Stormstout is far inferior to Thrall in terms of methods and cruelty. More importantly, he has not received the support of the Holy Light Legion and the Burning Legion. Without the foundation, he cannot last long.
Sitting in the position of the great chief, I guess that this great chief still belongs to Thrall. If we lend a helping hand to Thrall in his most difficult time, wouldn’t we have made a great contribution?"
Makolok rolled his eyes, turned around and said:
"Absolutely impossible. Although I am the best assassin among the orcs and Garona is just my defeated general, I will never risk rescuing Thrall."
Cortes was stunned for a moment: "I didn't ask you to rescue Thrall. We successfully brainwashed the fools in the gathering place to believe that Thrall is the great savior. We only need to use persuasion and blackmail to let them go to Orgrimmar to die.
, after Sal is rescued, we are the heroes, even if the bet is wrong, there is no risk."
Makolok's heart was moved, and he grinned and said:
"Businesses that only make money without losing money, others will die, and we have made meritorious deeds, why not do it? Okay, let's do it like this."
Orgrimmar, the heat has subsided, but Chen Stormstout's heart is filled with chills.
After receiving the news, Chen Stormstout boarded the city gate.
I saw thousands of people gathered at the city gate.
Most of them were humans, but there were also dwarves, dwarfs, tauren, trolls and other races. They shouted slogans and asked Chen Stormstout to release Thrall, the savior.
One of the tauren was the first to set an example. He took off all his clothes and climbed onto the high platform and shouted:
"For Azeroth and for the great savior Thrall, I will die in protest."
He bravely jumped into the hot oil pan.
This is just the beginning. Every five minutes, a warrior jumps into the frying pan.