Tauren Chief Rom. Wild Totem was eating a plate of fragrant beef and humming a tune proudly.
What the Mulgore tauren hate most are centaurs. The tents where the tauren chiefs live are almost all made of centaur skins.
At the centaur camp, the centaur chief retaliated and also used tauren skins to build tents.
Now, the centaur has become the subordinate of Warchief Chen Stormstout.
Having lost their biggest enemy, the tauren can enjoy a peaceful life.
Rom. Wild Totem has nothing to do and feels that he is the luckiest chief.
A figure appeared in front of Rom and said sarcastically: "Eating the flesh of the same kind, what is the difference between you and the cruel centaur?"
Rom didn't even raise his head and replied casually: "This is the glorious tradition of the orcs... Wait, who are you and how did you get in?'
What appeared on the opposite side was a human wearing a cloak, covering his head and face with a hood.
Rom instinctively wanted to call the guards, but immediately covered his mouth wisely.
The other party can appear quietly in the heavily guarded chief's tent, which is definitely not an ordinary person.
Rom forced a smile and said flatteringly:
"Sir, how can I help you?"
"Don't call me Sir, my name is Gudan."
Gudan sat calmly on the chief's throne:
"I think you are quite comfortable being the chief. In the early years, the chief of Thunder Bluff was the famous Cairn. Bloodhoof. After Cairn was eaten by Garrosh, his son Baine succeeded him as chief. It's really strange.
, how could it be the turn of a little-known person like you to be the chief."
Roma looked embarrassed and said after a long while:
"Lord Gudan, you are a great person who controls everything in the world. Little people like us cannot stand in your eyes and are as insignificant as ants. But I still have to argue that my chief has done a better job than Cairn Bloodhoof.
"
Gudan raised his voice: "Kane Bloodhoof is the greatest chieftain in the history of the tauren. He is recognized by Azeroth. How can you compare with him?"
Rom explained euphemistically: "From the perspective of the tribe, Kane is indeed the greatest chief. He successfully turned the tauren into food for the orcs and made outstanding contributions to the tribe. But for the tauren,
Say, he is a devil, a traitor who betrayed the tauren, after all, no one wants to make food."
Gu Dan sneered: "Even if you are right, from the perspective of the tauren, the tauren are still the food of the orcs, and their status has not changed!"
Rom said cautiously: "Chen Stormstout is different from Thrall. When Thrall was the warchief, Thunder Bluff had to satisfy Thrall's taste, and others did not dare to offend him, such as Saurfang.
Overlord, Vol'jin, and Eitrigg all have a large number of restaurants, and they need to provide tauren to them every month.
"Nowadays, only Chen Stormstout is needed occasionally, and even Khadgar does not eat beef. Although the status of tauren food has not changed, the loss is only a few tenths of the original. I have never valued tauren.
In terms of status and dignity, as long as I die less, I will be a qualified warchief, much better than Cairn Bloodhoof."
Gudan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "This is very interesting, but it is a pity that your comfortable life must end. Three days later, you led the tauren to protest at the gate of Orgrimmar, demanding that Chen Stormstout release Sha
You, and give up your position as chief."
Rom was dumbfounded and his face turned pale: "No, no, if Thrall returns to the position of warchief and the tauren have to live miserably, I would rather die than agree. I know that feeling, when I was young, I
Almost sent to Orgrimmar."
Gu Dan stood up and walked straight to the door without looking back:
"I like to deal with smart people. After you think about it, I will definitely show up at the door of Orgrimmar. Otherwise, you are definitely not a better chief than Kane, and I will replace you without hesitation."
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Rom thought for a long time and suddenly realized it. He paced back and forth in the chief's tent and murmured to himself:
"A temporary sacrifice is better than a long period of blood loss. For the future of the tauren, I must give up some of my people."
Then, Rom looked at the beef on the plate:
"This is really beef!"
When Rom led a group of tauren to appear at the gate of Orgrimmar, Chen Stormstout was as dull as a statue.
Thousands of tauren shouted slogans, shocking the world, demanding the release of Thrall, the great savior, and returning the position of warchief to him.
The furious Chen Stormstout smiled bitterly, with a suppressed anger in his chest that seemed ready to erupt at any time.
Dozens of large pots were placed at the city gate, and the oil was boiling hot.
"For the great savior Thrall!"
"For Azeroth."
"For Thunder Bluff!"
The tauren lined up neatly and rushed to jump into the oil pan.
Khadgar also couldn't understand and sent someone to call Rom. Chen Stormstout asked angrily:
"It was me who reduced the supply of Thunder Bluff tauren, and you betrayed me for Thrall."
Rome gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground with a plop:
"Warchief, please, kill the group of tauren at the door."
"What did you say?" Chen Stormstout was confused, and Khadgar suddenly understood.
"Kill them and make them into hard jerky. Don't let them return to Thunder Bluff." Romyu said firmly.
After leaving the chief's tent, a large group of media personnel from Azeroth gathered around. Candle Garg was the first to ask:
"As the chief of Thunder Bluff, how do you view the capture of Thrall, the savior, and how will you respond?"
Rom said impassionedly: "As we all know, Thrall, the savior, saved Thunder Bluff and changed the backwardness and barbarism of the tauren that lasted for thousands of years. Thrall, the savior, is able to gloriously become the food of the orcs. In order to thank Thrall for his kindness, the tauren can gloriously become the food of the orcs.
, all tauren must unite and use their lives to defend Thrall, the savior, for Azeroth."
In the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, in the luxurious palace, Zhu Talan was very uneasy and had not slept well for several days.
Sylvanas is missing.
"Illidan" gave Zhu Taran a golden collar to enslave Sylvanas. He thought it was foolproof, but he unexpectedly missed it.
Dark Queen Sylvanas, the former ranger general of Silvermoon City, is most arrogant and cruel.
Zhu Taran had already anticipated that terrible revenge was coming.
That night, Zhu Taran woke up from his sleep and found two long shadows in the bedroom.
"Who is it?"
Zhu Taran hurriedly made his hand gesture, and suddenly found that the room was filled with various magical elements, and the true energy in his body was stagnant and not functioning smoothly.
Obviously, there is a brilliant archmage nearby. Who could it be?
Zhu Taran first thought of Antonidas, who once served for Sylvanas.
Only when he saw the two slender figures clearly did Zhu Talan realize that he was wrong.
Sylvanas and Jaina stood side by side, staring at Zhu Taran.
The room has been imprisoned by magic, and the true energy in the body is not flowing smoothly. Zhu Taran forced a smile:
"What are your orders from these two noble queens?"
Sylvanas' long eyebrows trembled, suppressing her anger, and said angrily:
"Someone helped us gain freedom, Zhu Taran, we are not here to seek revenge, but we have something to say to you."