Chapter eight hundred and forty sixth: the dust settles
Thrall took a closer look at Jaina. Jaina behaved like a noble lady, well-dressed, with her hair perfectly messy. She was incompatible with a group of savage and rude orcs, trolls and tauren, and she elegantly ate the brains of the wise men of the pandaren.
The smart Thrall knew that Jaina was very important to him and the tribe. With Jaina as a chess piece, he could control all the actions of the alliance.
In the future, if there is a conflict between the Alliance and the Horde, if the Horde has the upper hand, Jaina can pretend not to see it.
If the Alliance had the upper hand, Jaina would jump out at the right time, grab the Alliance's hand in the name of peace, and yell, "Stop." The Horde's fist would take the opportunity to fall on the Alliance.
"Haha, if Ms. Jaina likes it, I will give this little bear to you." Thrall said generously.
Jaina smiled slightly, stood up, raised her skirt, and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.
All the generals who attended the banquet couldn't help but praise: "You are worthy of being a great savior. He has a kind heart and loves small animals so much. The night elves claim to live in harmony with nature, but what they do is not comparable to the savior."
One in ten thousand.”
Eitrigg nodded repeatedly: "The great savior's love for animals will surely be recorded in the history of Azeroth, so that future generations will know that our savior is full of kindness."
In addition to the giant bear Misha, dozens of magical beasts raised by the Rexxar brothers were brutally slaughtered and soon turned into plates of delicacies and served to all distinguished guests.
Everyone's face was glowing, and they were devouring the magic-rich meat while singing praises for Thrall's greatness, kindness, and how to live in harmony with nature. He will surely become a model for Azeroth.
The giant bear Misha lay uneasily at Jaina's feet, trembling with fear. Upon seeing this giant bear, Thrall became wary again.
Although Rexxar is not as good as his brother Renekton, he is strong and powerful. He knows the black magic of ogres and can train magical creatures. You have to guard against him!
The root of the problem must be eradicated to avoid future troubles, Sal secretly made up his mind.
He raised his wine glass with a sinister smile on his face and said to the generals attending the banquet: "This battle with the Kul Tirans is thanks to the tribe's warrior Rexxar. Rexxar has contributed a lot. Everyone and I
Let’s toast the warriors of the tribe together.”
Everyone raised their glasses in agreement. Everyone had clearly seen the direction of the wind, and their expressions were dull. They did not dare to praise Lexa too much. Lexa could only say modestly:
"I don't dare, I don't dare. Thanks to the wise leadership of the savior, I just did something trivial. All the glory goes to the great savior Thrall."
Seeing everyone's attitude, Thrall knew that Rexxar had been isolated, and now was a good opportunity to kill him. Thrall repeated his old tricks, sighing heavily, with a sad look on his face.
Rexxar had already suffered a big loss and did not dare to ask again. When Vol'jin saw this, he rolled his eyes, understood what Thrall meant, and asked with a smile:
"Great Savior, now that we have just defeated the Kul Tirans, Orgrimmar has strong troops, and the orcs are good at fighting, what is there to worry about?"
The exact same question as Lexa's only made Lexa tremble in fear. Before Thrall could answer, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily until his head was broken and bloody.
"Great Savior, please spare my life. I, Rexxar, am willing to give up all my power and just want to be an ordinary adventurer. I will no longer be a warrior of the tribe. I admit that it was not Admiral Dai Lin who I killed.
I deceived everyone.”
Thrall snorted heavily, with a displeased look on his face. Vol'jin stood up, trembling with excitement, and loudly accused him:
"Rexar, as a warrior of the Horde, you actually said such a thing, which disappoints me so much. Thrall, the savior, dedicated everything to Azeroth, and the orcs, trolls, and tauren all sacrificed themselves to save Azeroth.
Lars, how many people have sacrificed their precious lives. Why, in order to save Azeroth, are you afraid of sacrifice? You coward? I really misjudged you."
Sal waved his hand: "That's all, a coward, what's there to cherish? Just peel off the skin and eat the flesh."
Lexa cried bitterly and kept kowtowing: "Sir Savior, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I am just an incompetent coward."
Rexxar crawled towards Thrall, grabbed Thrall's legs and begged, Thrall kicked him away in disgust, a large group of orc guards rushed over, punched and kicked Rexxar, and soon beat him.
Lexa's bones were broken, his muscles were broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was dying.
"This is the warrior of the tribe, what a joke." Lockhan was in a good mood, and took the opportunity to kick Rexxar hard several times, secretly hurting his internal organs.
A troll chef rushed over, set up Rexxar and prepared to cook it into something Thrall liked.
"Wait a minute." Jaina spoke again. Although Rexxar acted like a coward, he was able to make Thrall feel threatened. After all, he was capable.
It's not a good idea to leave him by Sal's side. If he leaves him by his side, Sal will have trouble sleeping, which is equivalent to taking advantage of Sal.
"The great savior Thrall, Rexxar is a waste. My magician tower still lacks a slave to do rough work, why not give him to me."
Seeing Thrall's impatient look, Jaina immediately added: "Okay, let me tell you the truth, hybrids like Rexxar are rare and are very good experimental subjects. Guardian Aegwynn told me more than once that he wanted to
Going to do some fun magic experiments with Rexxar."
After moving out the guardian Aegwynn, Thrall looked uncertain, then laughed and said:
"It doesn't matter that a mere Rexxar, an incompetent coward, gave it to Lord Guardian. It's just that this gift is too weak and cannot show the sincerity of the tribe. Back then, I led my army to massacre Silvermoon City and ate up all the high elves. From then on,
Two ancient artifacts were seized in the palace, the elven swords named Sarator and Elemane, and they were given to the guardian Aegwynn for me."
"On behalf of Teacher Aegwynn, I would like to thank the Savior for his gift." Jaina said with a smile.
Lockhan stepped on Rexxar's face hard and said with a ferocious smile: "Rexar, why don't you thank the savior for not killing him?"
Lexa said feebly: "Thank you, Lord Savior, for your kindness."
Jaina was worried that Thrall would change his attention, so she found an excuse to leave with Rexxar and the giant bear Misha. The banquet once again showed a cheerful atmosphere, and everyone praised Thrall for his kindness.
Some families were happy and some were sad. While Thrall held a grand celebration banquet, King Saurfang stood at the gate of the city, looking at the empty gate, his heart filled with anger.
"King Saurfang, the chief sneak attack king of Azeroth and the symbol of the glory of the orcs, are you willing to live like this for the rest of your life? Be a city gate officer?" A sharp and majestic voice sounded, and Saurfang immediately turned around and looked.
A fat orc woman arrived.
"Doras, how dare you appear in Orgrimmar?" Saurfang asked in surprise.
The richest man in Kalimdor, Doras, smiled and said: "Don't worry, when Thrall was recruiting troops, my people infiltrated into Orgrimmar and took advantage of the battle with Kul Tiras to infiltrate various confidential positions.
I am very safe, as the saying goes, and if I have money, I can let Gron burn the boiler."