Looking at Robbie who suddenly appeared like a ghost, Chen Stormstout looked helpless and muttered: "What a stubborn inner demon. You can appear during the day. It's really not an ordinary origin."
Then, with a look of pride and elation on his face, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of pride:
"Thank you for your reminder. In my opinion, Thrall the savior and Vol'jin the wise man are my family. They are closer than my wife and children, and they are my best family members."
Robbie shook his head. He had given up convincing the stubborn pandaren and gave a final reminder: "Chen, Stormstout, those old letters you wrote to your wife fell into Vol'jin. What will happen next? I
I can’t imagine. I can only help you recover one of the twelve letters sent out, so you can take care of yourself!”
Chen Stormstout didn't care, his face was extremely calm, and he chanted: "The evil spirits dissipate, stick to your heart, no matter how wind blows or rains, I will be as strong as a towering rock, unwavering."
As expected, Robbie mysteriously disappeared.
Not long after the twelve letters were sent, Chen Stormstout's life in the orc camp changed.
The first is his residence. Although it is a simple tent, it is very quiet and spotlessly tidy, and he is the only one living there.
Before his injuries healed, an orc officer, with Thrall's orders, arranged a new residence for him. He thought he had a good relationship with Thrall and could move to a better place, but he didn't expect it to be a labor camp.
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The small tent where the orc peons live is dirty and messy, and there is always a nauseating stench. In a small tent, there are more than thirty dirty peons living, and the peons do their daily work.
It was very heavy, and the snoring was loud and noisy at night. It was difficult to fall asleep due to the heavy drinking.
Then there is his diet. Although there was originally no big fish or meat, his staple food was clean baked wheat cakes, accompanied by fresh vegetables and fruits. Occasionally, he could also eat delicacies from the orcs’ hometown.
After entering the hard labor camp, he was treated the same as hard labor, a paste like black mud.
There are a small amount of coarse flour, a large amount of plant roots, which will leave your mouth full of bitterness, numb lips and tongue, various rotten vegetable leaves, unknown rotten fruits, etc., which are mixed together and cooked in a large pot.
, just put it directly into your mouth, full of unpleasant sour smell.
Chen. Stormstout vomited as soon as he took a mouthful, and was laughed at by the orc peons.
Pandaren can endure hardship, but they cannot stand this kind of inhuman treatment. Chen Stormstout couldn't bear it after a few days and wanted to protest to Thrall. Before he could leave the labor camp, he was monitored by guards at all times.
Stopped.
"The great savior Thrall is very busy. Azeroth needs his rescue. The savior is working hard and has many things to do. He can't spare time to see guests. Please come back."
Helpless, Chen Stormstout could only return to the labor camp. Although he was full of grievances and dissatisfaction, he felt that this was a test of friendship. Sure enough, without waiting long, Wojin hurried over:
"Oh, Lao Chen, I have neglected you these days, don't worry, I will make arrangements for you soon. I will wrong you for a few days, and you will be fine soon." Wo Jin pretended to be coy, and after a few words of comfort, he
Left quickly.
Wo'jin's arrangement soon had an effect. Early the next morning, the dazed Chen Stormstout was woken up. The foreman told him: The orc camp does not support idlers, and he must work together with the hard workers.
Chen Stormstout was stunned. He carefully looked at the mess in the labor camp, and suddenly found that it was exactly the same as what he saw in the nightmare that night. Chen Stormstout wanted to protest, but soon guards came around and looked at him eagerly.
Hold him.
Chen Stormstout's injury has not yet healed, so he can only choose to endure it. He is becoming more and more confused. On the one hand, he feels that this is probably a false dream, and he is still in the trial of inner demons. On the other hand, he suspects that there has been a change in the orc camp.
, or Thrall has been deceived, and some villains are secretly causing trouble and stirring up dissension.
Out of his confidence in Thrall and Vol'jin, and his loyalty to friendship, he chose persistence and trust.
Life is very easy to adapt to the environment. Within a few days, Chen Stormstout adapted to the life in the hard labor camp. He did the same menial work as the orc laborers, snored and yelled the same, and the batter became difficult to swallow.
He is delicious, he is used to defecating everywhere, he does not take a shower, his face is covered with dust, and his beard and hair are dirty.
Just because he worked hard all day long and didn't get enough rest, his injuries still didn't recover, but tended to get worse.
Chen Stormstout firmly believed that Thrall would never forget him, and like a god descending, he would step on the disc of somersault clouds to save himself.
Thrall's rescue came soon. Thrall sent his personal life advisor Eitrigg to the labor camp and led Chen Stormstout to take a bath and get a haircut, change into clean clothes, and eat a rare meal.
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"A lot of things have happened recently." Eitrigg said with a relaxed face: "Thall, the savior, has encountered many difficulties, and now he has finally solved them. This is the blessing of Azeroth and the luck of Pandaria. Old Chen, yours
The hard days are over, let’s go and see Sal together.”
Chen Stormstout hates the orcs' frost wolves because they are too bumpy. What he likes is the Qian Stranger's riding goat, or the Shado Zen Monastery's riding tiger. But at this moment, he has to do as the Romans do and ride the frost wolf towards the beach.
run in the direction.
Still far away from the beach, Chen Stormstout suddenly heard a familiar scream, like a giant beast suffering great pain. The screams continued and could not be heard without stopping.
"It's Shen Yuanzi, what happened?" Shen Yuanzi, one of the twelve ancient turtles in Pandaria, is a giant turtle with a gentle temperament. Chen Stormstout is very familiar with it.
"Some accidents happened." Eitrigg said regretfully:
"One turtle named Shenzhenzi did not come, and only eleven came. Although Pandaria supported the just cause of saving Azeroth, there were also accidents. Shenzhenzi and Master Shangxi lacked awareness, which is regrettable.
They are a disgrace to the Pandaren and their despicable behavior is despised."
Chen Stormstout remembered the last reminder from "Inner Demon" and wanted to defend Shenzhenzi, but after thinking about it, he gave up. One day the truth will be revealed.
In the tidal bay, an excellent haven, Chen Stormstout saw the huge Shen Yuanzi floating on the sea, a giant sea turtle like a small island. At this moment, it was walking upright on its legs, revealing a shining silver light.
The belly looks funny and ridiculous.
It is obviously extremely difficult for such a giant turtle to support its weight with its legs and must endure tremendous pain.
Moreover, there were countless Pandaren buildings built on his back and a large number of Pandaren lived there. Chen Stormstout was dazzled and stunned, not knowing what was happening.
I saw Thrall standing on the coast, accompanied by many orcs. He was very proud and ordered Shen Yuanzi loudly: "Come on, turn over and roll around. You are such a well-behaved dog."
Chen Stormstout rubbed his eyes vigorously, convinced that the orc in front of him was Thrall.
But why did the kind-hearted Thrall torture Shen Yuanzi, and where did the pandaren on Shen Yuanzi's back go? (To be continued)