Eight hundred and fortieth chapters: Sal three questions two
This war can be said to be the "foundation" of the tribe, and it is of great significance. Because of Cairne Bloodhoof's heroic fighting, the tauren officially joined the tribe, charged into battle for the tribe, and provided military rations and raw materials for building tents.
As for the Pandaren and the Zandalar Empire, they are not yet eligible to become members of the Horde.
In order to celebrate the hard-won victory, Thrall prepared a grand celebration banquet in the Valley of Strength.
Kane Bloodhoof sent his favorite son. After skinning and deboning, he cut the beef into large pieces and steamed it in cold water. Remove the blood foam, apply sauce, and then bake it on a charcoal fire.
Thrall was very polite and ordered the two best pieces of meat to be delivered to the warriors of the tribe, the two brothers Rexxar and Renekton.
The two brothers quickly expressed their gratitude and ate the delicious beef.
Sal asked with a smile: "Two warriors, does the meat taste delicious?"
Rexxar hurriedly praised: "You are worthy of being the son of Bloodhoof, the tauren chief Kane. The meat tastes extremely delicious. It is truly a delicacy in the world."
Cairn Bloodhoof raised his eyebrows, showing pride inadvertently.
Not to be outdone, the Pandaren sent a highly respected Panda wise man. It is said that he has been taking various precious herbs since he was a child, and living a pampered life, he has fine skin and tender meat.
After three hours of cooking in the steamer, after opening the stove lid, an intoxicating aroma of medicinal herbs hit our nostrils. The orc chefs cut off large pieces of meat, and Thrall once again ordered the guards to deliver the best meat to the two brothers.
The two brothers smelled the tempting aroma and ate happily, their mouths full of oil.
Thrall smiled and asked again: "Two warriors, does the meat taste delicious?"
Lexa praised loudly: "It leaves a fragrant aroma on the lips and teeth, melts in the mouth, and enters the stomach and intestines. The whole body is full of strength. It is worthy of its reputation as a holy nourishing product."
Sal nodded, suddenly looked worried, and for some reason, he sighed heavily.
Rexxar looked at Thrall's expression and asked inexplicably: "Great Savior, now that we have just defeated the Kul Tirans, Orgrimmar has strong troops, and the orcs are good at fighting, there is nothing to worry about.
?”
Sal shook his head, with a sad look on his face, and said slowly:
"I have sacrificed everything to save the world of Azeroth, just like the plain water I drink. I have a pure heart and have no desires. Power, money, and female orcs have all been ignored. I only fight for the lofty ideals in my heart."
, I only prefer food, and I can’t help myself. Thinking about Azeroth, Draenor, and the delicacies I have never tasted, I feel uncomfortable.”
Rexxar felt that the opportunity to make a contribution had come, and hurriedly said: "Great Savior, I have subordinates here. No matter what kind of delicacy you like, even if it is the meat of the ancient gods, my subordinates are willing to work hard to get it for you.
Never break a promise."
Thrall laughed loudly: "With such a great warrior, my tribe is invincible, so there is no need to worry about conquering the world of Azeroth. To be honest, I heard that the mixture of ogres and orcs has a pleasant aroma with a little cooking.
The best delicacy in the world in Draenor. I have never had the chance to taste it. I suffer from pain every day. Rexxar and Renekton, are you willing to satisfy my appetite?"
The two brothers Rexxar and Renekton were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat and trembled all over.
Ogre women only exist in legends, so ogres marry women of foreign races to produce offspring. However, because the blood of ogres is strong, it is difficult for the offspring to retain the characteristics of foreign races.
The two brothers Rexxar and Renekton have distinct orc characteristics and are unique beings. No other hybrids have ever been heard of.
Thrall then showed a gloomy smile: "One warrior of the tribe is enough."
Originally, the two brothers Rexxar and Renekton were ready to fight hard. Although it would be difficult to escape from Orgrimmar, even if they died on the spot, it would be better than being skinned and eaten.
As soon as Thrall said, "One is enough," Rexxar's mind quickened and he looked at his brother's back with evil eyes.
Renekton didn't notice his brother's abnormality, stopped in front of Rexxa, and said in a low voice:
"One of our brothers must survive to let the world know about Thrall's insidious face. In a moment, I will try my best to cover your retreat. You run towards the north gate. With the support of our magical beasts, you have a high chance of escaping."
,Remember, don’t take revenge for me.”
Lexa whispered: "Brother, what are we working so hard for, other than to get ahead, now that wealth is right in front of us, how can I give up, I can only wrong my brother."
Renekton was a more down-to-earth person and did not understand the meaning of these words. He asked doubtfully: "Brother, what do you mean?"
A sharp blade penetrated Renekton's chest from behind. Rexxar pulled out the dagger fiercely, and blood flowed profusely. Renekton fell to the ground unwillingly, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
Lexa laughed and said: "The great savior Thrall, for the sake of Azeroth and to satisfy the savior's taste, please cook my brother as you like."
Thrall nodded with satisfaction and praised: "You are worthy of being a warrior of the tribe. You understand the righteousness well. No one can compare with you. Rexxar, you are indeed a great hero and a great hero."
Vol'jin and Lockhan smiled at each other. The plan was successful. Lockhan hurriedly raised his glass and came to Rexxar. He said respectfully: "You are worthy of being a warrior of the tribe. Your willingness and sacrifice are beyond words.
I deeply admire you.”
The generals talked a lot, praising Rexxar for his profound sense of justice.
Renekton's body was dragged down by the troll chef. Not long after, a large piece of cooked meat was delivered. Thrall still sent the best piece of meat to Rexxar.
The color of the Lexa noodles remains unchanged, dipped in the sauce, and you eat the meat with a big mouthful.
Thrall was happy to see it and asked: "Horde warrior Rexxar, does the meat taste delicious?"
Rexxar nodded quickly and said flatteringly: "It is indeed the most delicious food in Draenor. It is well-deserved and unforgettable."
Seeing that Rexxar didn't look sad at all, Sal's heart suddenly sank, and he became even more vigilant. He secretly thought that this person was so tolerant, ruthless, and cruel in nature, and would definitely become a big deal in the future.
If you don't take the opportunity to get rid of it, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles and you will be harmed.
Thrall distributed the meat to the generals, and soon they were all wiped out. Thrall laughed and said: "I am not happy with the meat today. Rexxar, I heard that you have many wild beasts. Are you willing to kill them?"
Eat meat and give it to the generals to enjoy?"
Lexa's face remained as usual, and he said calmly: "This is just a trivial matter. If it can make everyone enjoy their meal, what do they mean by some lowly beasts?"
Jaina on the side saw through Rexxar's mind. This guy didn't have any ambitions, he was just a coward. He was reluctant to give up wealth, so he endured it again and again.
Without these beasts, Rexxar felt relieved, which meant that he had completely lost the threat, and Thrall would let him live. Thinking of this, Jaina made up her mind to ruin his plan.
A large group of magical beasts raised by the two brothers drove them to the table and skinned, deboned, and cut the flesh in front of Rexxa. Even the soul beasts were not spared.
Seeing that he was about to be slaughtered for meat, a giant bear named Misha let out a scream.
Jaina had an idea and said with a smile: "This little bear is quite cute, just give it to me."