Chapter 1864: Collapsed Thrall Thanks for the Monthly Pass
The earl described that for the sake of the Alliance, he once disguised himself as an orc and sneaked into Orgrimmar to gather information.
Using money to open a path, he successfully infiltrated the upper echelons of the tribe and became the guests of Eitrigg, Thrall, King Saurfang and others.
Therefore, he knows all the secret information of the tribe.
Thrall disappointed Eitrigg. He did nothing but be cruel and was an incompetent waste.
Initially, in order to help Thrall establish his prestige, Eitrigg attributed all the credit for liberating the asylum to Thrall.
However, Thrall brutally killed Orgrimmar Doomhammer, causing the tribe chief to suffer endless pain and death.
Eitrigg originally wanted to live in harmony with the Alliance, but Thrall insisted on his own way, smashing the head of King Terenas with his own hands, and throwing the king's body to his men to eat them up.
Thrall destroyed Silvermoon City, destroyed Sylvanas' will, destroyed Dalaran, and ate Antonidas.
Cooperate with King Saurfang to attack Uther in a sneak attack and use the Knights of the Silver Hand as food for the orcs.
Thrall colluded with the Burning Legion, tortured the great Grom Hellscream to madness, and kept him by his side like a dog.
In short, all the evil and bad things were done by Thrall.
Eitrigg gave Thrall countless opportunities, but Thrall didn't know how to cherish them.
The subsequent conquest of the Dark Temple, the Northern Expedition of the Lich King, and a series of great feats were all performed by Eitrigg and had nothing to do with Thrall.
This article caused a violent shock in the Alliance, and many admirers of Thrall, the savior, committed suicide because they could not bear the inner suffering.
Ordinary people circulated it with the intention of watching the fun, and it soon became known to everyone.
Some well-known scholars also came forward to comment on this article.
A well-known scholar in Azeroth, the Great Candle Garg, was the first to comment, confirming that except for some discrepancies in some details, most of this article is true.
Some historical experts have also provided evidence to support this article.
A well-known scholar from Stormwind City gave a speech in front of the audience:
"People have always said that Thrall, the great savior, is 18,000 meters tall, can pick stars, punch Sargeras, kick the Lord of the Void, and has saved Azeroth countless times. Anyone who dares to question
, will not end well, and will be slandered as the destroyer of Azeroth.
"Everyone knows that this is just a hypocritical lie. Unfortunately, no one dares to stand up and tell the truth. Azeroth is in a state of chaos. Now, someone is brave enough to stand up. The Holy Light has eliminated all the haze and returned Azeroth.
Under the clear sky of Lars, all lies will be swept away, and history will give Sal a fair review."
"Memories of a Lordaeron Veteran" is a trigger.
Soon, more people came forward to expose Sal's crimes.
In just a few days, Thrall went from being the great savior to being the destroyer of the world that everyone was shouting about.
As the saying goes, the public opinion is very effective, far beyond Eitrigg's expectation.
Red Blackhand found a stack of newspapers and excerpted a few important articles to claim credit from Eitrigg.
"Warchief, Thrall is completely disgusting. Look at these articles, they are extremely mocking to Thrall. Some people say that Thrall once knelt down and begged for mercy from a young paladin in Hearthglen."
Eitrigg said seriously: "This is not a mockery, this is the truth."
Red Blackhand was stunned, and after a long while he said: "Then what about Thrall kneeling down to Kor'gall and begging for mercy?"
"It's true." Eitrigg said calmly: "Thall has knelt down and begged for mercy from many people. This is what he is capable of."
Red Blackhand lowered his head and said with admiration: "No wonder Thrall can become the warchief, but I can't."
Yitriel stood up, put down the newspaper, and said enthusiastically:
"It's time to show Thrall what we've accomplished."
These days, Sal has been uneasy and always feels like something is happening.
Several guards escorted Thrall to see Eitrigg, who smiled and said:
"Sal, come with me for a walk, just like normal people."
Eitrigg and Thrall came to the largest inn in Orgrimmar, hid in a private room on the second floor, and listened to everyone's discussions.
After Orgrimmar was rebuilt, more and more adventurers came from north to south, and the hotel was often full.
Discussions continue to come, in addition to adventurers' favorite romance, it is the latest sensational news.
"I said, you have all read the newspapers, but you didn't expect Sal to be this kind of person." A troll screamed.
Sal immediately pricked up his ears.
A tauren said honestly: "I never thought that Thrall, the savior whom I admire so much, is actually a liar."
Thrall was trembling. When he was the warchief, no one dared to speak ill of him.
A goblin said in a sharp voice: "You are all idiots. I have known for a long time that Thrall is a villain and everything he tells lies is just a lie. I just don't dare to say it."
Someone interjected: "Yes, think about Thrall's character and how many disasters he has brought to Azeroth. How can he be the savior?"
An orc said fiercely: "When I think of the liar Thrall, I want to eat his meat. This damn bastard has completely disgraced the orcs."
Thrall was a little confused after hearing this, and looked at Eitrigg blankly:
"What have you done?"
Eitrigg laughed: "I didn't do anything. I just used what you did to Alsace back then on you."
Behind him, Red Blackhand threw a stack of newspapers in front of Sal:
"Thall, let's see what the media in Azeroth says about you. I advise you not to walk on the street, otherwise both the Alliance and the Horde will eat you alive."
Sal hurriedly grabbed the stack of newspapers and looked at them one by one, his face gradually turning pale.
"Etrigg, you are so cruel..."
After saying that, Sal spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground, breathless.
"Haha, hahaha!" Eitrigg laughed very happily, and the worries in his heart were swept away.
Sal struggled to get up, his eyes gradually became calm, and he smiled:
"Etrigg, don't think that I don't know anything. Someone told me before that I am not Thrall. I am just a clone created by Jaina taking some of Thrall's bones and souls from the past. All my experiences are related to
I have nothing to do with it. Whether you slander or erase past experiences, it was not my doing anyway."
Eitrigg chuckled and said, "Do you really think there are any clones?"
Sal was puzzled.
"There is no copy at all." Eitrigg smiled happily: "When you died in Orgrimmar, your soul was taken away by Arthas. Although it was later found back, the Legion of Light and the Burning
The legion believes that your soul has been tampered with by Alsace."
Sal's body continued to tremble.
Eitrigg continued: "In the Legion of Light, some people support you to continue to be the war chief, so they sent Jaina to play such a show. Yes, even Jaina did not know that the price to be paid for the clone was too high.
Damn, the Legion of Holy Light will never waste it on you, you are still the original Thrall."
Thrall sat on the ground, his head roaring, feeling like he was being torn apart, and individual figures walked out of his body.
Eitrigg stared at Thrall's obsessed eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Without Thrall's threat, the warchief's position can be secure.
Suddenly, a piercing siren sounded, and there was chaos in the tavern.
This meant that an enemy was attacking, and the streets were in chaos. Eitrigg and Red Blackhand hurried out to check.