Chen Stormstout's stomach growled with hunger. He was originally very afraid of death, but since his tribe was deceived by him and became Sen'jin's meal, Chen Stormstout was so sad that he didn't care about death that much.
Care.
He already had the heart to atone for his sins by dying, especially because the hunger in his belly caused him to suffer from insufficient blood supply to his brain and made him dizzy. He no longer cared about life or death.
"Perhaps I can give some advice to the troll chefs and ask them to cook me more deliciously, so as not to waste these rare ingredients." I don't know why, in a daze, Chen Stormstout came up with such a ridiculous idea.
There was a knocking sound outside the cell door, and Stormstout tried his best to open his eyes wide. He wanted to witness his fate with his own eyes.
Several trolls walked into the cell. They were not the previous troll chefs. At the front was a tall and gorgeously dressed troll. He looked at Chen Stormstout with a smile and said with a friendly smile: "Haha, old man
Chen, you are so courageous. You are not afraid in the face of danger, and your face does not change. I lost the bet with Sal."
"Who are you? Warchief Vol'jin?" Chen Stormstout asked uncertainly. Although he was locked up in the prison, he still learned from the guards that the current chief of the Darkspear tribe was Vol'jin.
"Isn't it just me? I haven't thanked you for Jiuling yet." Wojin smiled broadly and ordered: "Hurry up and untie our distinguished guests. I have already prepared a table of delicious wine and food."
Life is really full of ups and downs. One moment he was a prisoner about to be executed, and the next moment he became a distinguished guest of Wojin. Facing a table of delicious food, although it could not match the superb cooking skills of the pandaren, Stormstout was already hungry.
But he couldn't care about this, a gust of wind swept through the clouds, and his stomach was bulging after eating.
"Old Chen, I have made you suffer these past few days." Wojin toasted respectfully:
"Thall made a bet with me, saying that you are a great hero who is not afraid of life and death. In addition, you were once Sen'jin's palace gourmet. Sen'jin is extremely evil and has been killed by us. His minions cannot be let go either."
"Although you are innocent, I can only wrong you for a few days and deliberately use chefs and tailors to scare you."
Immediately, Wo Jin admired and praised: "In the face of this terrible death, you are unmoved. You are really a great hero and a great hero. I can't compare to you."
After receiving a few compliments, Stormstout suddenly felt a little intoxicated. The grievances he had suffered in the past three days disappeared, and he humbly replied: "No, actually I am also very scared."
Wojin then said: "I know there are some rumors about the orcs outside, saying that Thrall is cruel, and the orcs kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I just take this opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding. The savior Thrall is wise, powerful, and moral. Those villains who maliciously slander
They must die a good death, they are all sinners of Azeroth."
Chen Stormstout was fooled by Lorkhan and Sen'jin. This time he learned the lesson wisely. He just drank with his head down and was not in a hurry to draw conclusions. Vol'jin laughed and was already prepared:
"Old Chen, why don't you take a shower first, then change some clothes, and let's go to see the savior Sal together."
Chen Stormstout had a good impression of the orcs. Initially, he received a revelation from the four gods that an evil force was about to rise in Azeroth, so he entered the Eastern Kingdom, and his first stop was Dalaran.
In Dalaran, Antonidas sent Jaina to entertain him. When asked about the orcs, Jaina explained that the orcs were actually a kind race. They were transformed because they were bewitched by the Burning Legion and drank the blood of Maronos.
Despite being violent and bloodthirsty, the orcs now locked up in the shelter are peaceful, friendly and gentle.
Chen Stormstout was dubious. He sneaked into the shelter and saw a fierce-looking orc from a distance. He felt that Jaina was a female prostitute and was childish and ridiculous. Her words may not be reliable, so he went to Lordaeron again.
In the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Chen Stormstout saw a strange phenomenon. He saw the Knights of the Silver Hand plundering the people's food and starving countless Lordaeron people to death just to feed the orcs. He suddenly felt incomprehensible.
In Pandaria, there were stories of people killing their wives and children just to feed their guests. Stormstout criticized this, thinking it was the work of a beast, so he went to question King Terenas.
King Terenas received Stormstout. Even though he was a king, he was also very hungry. His body was shaking and crumbling, and it seemed that he would fall to the ground at any time and be unable to get up.
From the mouth of King Terenas, Stormstout heard the prophecy of Guardian Medivh for the first time: the orcs will definitely save the world, Thrall, the regent of Lordaeron, is the savior of Azeroth, and the people of Lordaeron have great expectations for the future.
He firmly believed that in order to save Azeroth, he would rather feed the orcs than starve to death.
Afterwards, the undead natural disasters rose. Stormstout believed that this was the evil force predicted by the four gods. The orcs were innocent. He was afraid of a group of dead people, so he came to the Echo Islands to educate the ignorant Darkspear tribe.
After taking a bath and putting on gorgeous clothes, Wojin led the way, and the two of them arrived at the orc camp.
Along the way, Chen Stormstout saw that the orcs and the Darkspear tribe lived in peace, helped each other, and were very friendly. The pandaren were known for their civilized etiquette. Seeing the harmony between the orcs and the trolls, Stormstout felt inferior.
He didn't know that all 300,000 Darkspear tribesmen had been slaughtered, and their corpses were made into hard meat jerky. Today's trolls are all wanderers from other places. From the perspective of the pandaren, the trolls all look the same.
Stormstout saw the food of the orcs, which was mainly baked wheat cakes, various dried fruits, and a lot of vegetables. It was completely different from what those "sinister villains" maliciously spread, saying that orcs eat meat.
Wojin explained politely:
"The orcs are a friendly race that mainly feeds on grains and vegetables. Thrall, the savior, is a moral model and the leading hero in the world. The Darkspear Trolls are in chaos because of Sen'jin's evil rule, and the Echo Islands are full of evil.
Thanks to Thrall, the savior, for defeating Sen'jin and saving us from the fire and water. No matter what others say, Thrall is the savior of our Darkspear tribe."
Hearing praise for Thrall from a Darkspear troll chieftain, Stormstout thought it was highly credible.
Coupled with what he saw along the way, the so-called hearing is false and seeing is believing, Stormstout was filled with yearning for Thrall.
In Thrall's tent, Stormstout met Thrall.
This is a simple tent, made of old cowhide and patched in many places, which shows that Sal's life is simple.
The furnishings in the tent are extremely simple, with a simple long table and a few rough wooden chairs. The most eye-catching thing is the rows of bookshelves, with various books neatly arranged in categories.
There are magic books from Dalaran, shaman books, the history of Azeroth, the customs of various places, etc. There are also dozens of books introducing cooking skills. It can be seen that Thrall is a person who loves reading.
Covers a wide range of topics.
On the desk, there is a stack of books, which have been read many times and have obvious traces.
Seeing these books, Stormstout immediately became fond of Thrall.
Sal was reading with a kind look on his face. When he heard someone coming, he immediately stood up, showed a gentle and friendly smile, and said: