Chen Stormstout looked around in despair. He suddenly realized why he had a crush on these ferocious-looking orcs and why he insisted that they were a kind race.
It is Guardian Medivh, who enjoys a high reputation in Pandaria. It is he who conveys the idea to all pandaren that the orcs are a friendly race and has already laid the foundation for it.
Then there was the Dragon Clan headed by the Red Dragon Queen, who carried out propaganda and brainwashing again and again.
Even with all the evidence in front of him, Chen Stormstout still refused to believe that the orcs were evil.
Right in front of Chen Stormstout, those highly respected pandaren masters and their noble disciples were knocked to the ground by the orcs one after another, and were slaughtered like specimens to be slaughtered, with their fur stripped off and their entrails removed.
, the meat from the whole body is made into hard jerky.
"Chen Stormstout, do you understand now? It was you who betrayed eleven ancient turtles, and you betrayed more than 100,000 clan members." Thrall, with a ferocious smile, laughed at the poor pandaren: "
Why are you so stupid?"
"It's me, I'm the traitor of the pandaren." Chen Stormstout looked at his hands, which were stained with the blood of his people. The bright red blood was dripping to the ground, tick, tick...
He suddenly felt dizzy, and countless souls surrounded him, cursing and accusing in his ears.
"Traitor, did you betray us?"
"Why are you doing this?"
"You will be punished, Chen Stormstout."
"You will not die well, and may your soul never rest in peace."
Chen Stormstout finally couldn't control himself, his spirit collapsed, and he gradually entered a state of madness. He couldn't distinguish between imagination and reality. Wojin walked out from the side and carefully checked Chen Stormstout's mental state.
This is a nearly crazy Pandaren, with drooling mouth, dull eyes, and a silly smile on his face.
"It's almost there. When his spirit and worldview completely collapse and we can put it back together again, he will be of use to us and provide us with a steady stream of military rations. We still have the last step to go."
Chen Stormstout was sent back to the cold cell, where he kept having various horrific nightmares all night long.
He saw Master Hong Xi's persistence, Master Lanchi's hypocrisy, Master Li Qing's timidity, and the most unforgettable thing was Sal's triumphant ridicule.
Who am I and what’s wrong with me? What am I doing?
At night, Chen Stormstout was awakened by a gust of cold wind. He woke up from his nightmare and his spirit barely returned to normal.
What had just happened was still vivid in his mind. Thrall and Vol'jin's deception, the betrayed tribesmen, and the eleven ancient turtles wearing nose rings made him feel heartbroken and miserable.
"Because of my stupidity, I have killed so many people. How can I live in this world?" Chen Stormstout thought of death, but unfortunately he did not have the courage to do so.
He was so groggy that he didn't know how long he had slept. Chen Stormstout felt like he was a walking zombie. At dawn, the sun shone on the damp thatch of the cell. Chen Stormstout felt that he was lowly and not qualified to live in the sun. He crawled into
Shivering in the dark corner.
Two orc guards walked in, and Chen Stormstout recognized them as Thrall's guards.
Chen Stormstout's heart had long since died. He didn't care anymore. He was unwilling to stand up. The orc kicked him hard several times. Seeing that he refused to get up, he had no choice but to carry his shoulders out of the cell.
In Thrall's gorgeous and luxurious gold tent, Chen Stormstout was surprised to see a familiar face.
This was a Pandaren wearing a white chef's hat and a smiling face. He was dressed in neat clothes and had a cunning look in his eyes. He looked up and down at Chen Stormstout with a look of disdain.
"It's you, Nomi!" Chen Stormstout asked in surprise.
Dark Chef Nomi is famous in Pandaria. His cooking skills are very bad and he often burns the food. What is admirable is that he has an extraordinary appetite and can eat no matter how bad the food is.
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Another famous thing about Nomi is that he has a particularly beautiful wife, a beauty who is famous in Pandaria, and a childhood sweetheart who grew up with him. The two have an extremely deep relationship and have a son and a daughter.
"It's just me, Stormstout, stay safe." Nomi smiled maliciously.
Chen Stormstout looked away, looking very guilty. Nomi asked in his ear:
"Why don't you dare to look at me, Stormstout? Have you done something to feel sorry for me?"
Nomi used to be very good friends with Chen Stormstout, but because Chen Stormstout was the suitor of Nomi's wife, he once relied on his martial arts skills and good family background to try to win her love. Although he failed,
But hatred developed.
"No, Nomi, we are good friends." Chen Stormstout forced an ugly smile.
"Oh, really, it's a pity, Chen Stormstout, I will do something sorry for you soon." Then he turned around and nodded to Sal, who stood up and gave a ferocious smile.
: "Chen Stormstout, you are very lucky. I am about to prepare a delicious meal. You must be familiar with the ingredients."
Thrall clapped his hands, and the orc guards escorted four pandaren, a mother and three children.
The woman's face was stained with tears, and her eyes red from crying looked pitifully at Chen Stormstrength Wine, who was his favorite wife and three children.
Chen Stormstout's eyes were splitting as he looked at Sal with anger.
Sal laughed proudly: "I had someone pretend to be your handwriting and tricked your wife and children into coming here. I'm going to use them to cook a delicious meal, and I specially invited the famous chef Nomi to cook it."
Nomi raised her head, glanced at Chen Stormstout proudly, and then respectfully said to Thrall: "It is Nomi's honor to be able to serve the great savior."
"Thall, you are an executioner, a liar, and a butcher." Chen Stormstout cursed in anger.
Nomi took a sharp cleaver: "Chen Stormstout, now you feel the pain. Just a few days ago, you took advantage of me not being at home to trick my wife and children into entering the Echo Islands.
Jin was eaten alive, and I finally found them, but all I saw was a pile of bones. Stormstout, this is your retribution."
Chen Stormstout had nothing to say about this. He was indeed jealous of Nomi's wife's beauty and did such evil things. His eyes were red from crying, and he had to kneel down and plead to Thrall:
"Please, let go of my wife and children. I am willing to do anything for you."
Sal looked at Nomi with a smile: "Chef Nomi, are you willing to give him this opportunity?"
"People will always kill murderers. This world is inherently black, just like the burnt food I cooked. How can there be fairness and justice in that?" Nomi's face was livid: "For the sake of being friends with Stormstout.
For the sake of the show, I won’t use the knife, so as not to damage my harmony by seeing blood. I just learned a more advanced cooking technique.”
Sal showed great interest: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it very much."
Nomi shook her head and said plausibly:
"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method. Prepare a large jar, put the wife and children of Stormstout in it, seal it and roast it slowly on the fire, and you will get the supreme deliciousness." (