Eitrigg took out a piece of Sif's hair as evidence, but a lie was a lie, and Thrall was dubious.
However, in Thrall's mind, he has been trying to figure out Sev's motives.
A high-ranking Titan guardian has an extremely long lifespan. Mortals like Thrall, whose lifespan is less than a hundred years, are like ants in their eyes.
Sif took the initiative to save Thrall. If she said she had no purpose, Thrall would never believe her.
With the reminders of Vol'jin and Eitrigg, Thrall finally understood Sif's purpose.
Sif is trying to please the angel, or to please the moon god Elune, and her purpose is self-evident.
"Is this really a trap set by Sif? That led to this disaster for me?"
Suspicious Sal couldn't help thinking about this.
If the Titan Guardian joins Elune's side...
Thrall shuddered secretly, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Compared with the powerful Titan guardian, the orcs were nothing.
It can be expected that the Titan Guardians will soon be favored by the Moon God and be reused. I am afraid that there will be a few more bossy envoys, making Thrall miserable.
What's more, the Titan Guardians are not just a few entities. They control a large number of Titan creations and may also have the ability to create creations, creating a powerful race out of thin air.
If the titan creations join the Horde camp, the orcs will definitely be abandoned by the moon god Elune and suffer the disaster of annihilation.
Thinking of this, Thrall's scalp became numb and his face turned pale, as if he had seen the end of the orcs.
It no longer matters whether Eitrigg and Vol'jin lied. Thrall knew that the most important thing at this moment was to prevent the Titan Guardian from joining the Moon God camp.
"Vol'jin and Eitrigg are still indispensable helpers. Maybe they are really innocent."
Sal thought in his mind that after solving the big trouble at hand, it would not be too late to settle the accounts with them slowly.
Too many thoughts made Sal feel tired and dizzy, so much so that he completely lost his appetite. He waved his hand and ended the dinner.
Vol'jin and Eitrigg were overjoyed, fortunate to have escaped disaster, and hurriedly left Thrall's tent.
Looking at the vast night with countless stars hanging in the sky, Eitrigg let out a long breath. After the extreme tension passed, sweat flowed freely, and his whole body felt wet and uncomfortable.
Eitrigg wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he was still alive, and thanked him in a low voice: "Wo'jin, thanks to your glass of wine, I mustered up the courage."
Wo Jin snorted coldly: "Do you think it's your own fault? I mixed your wine with the secret medicine of courage."
"What, the secret medicine? I thought it was my courage." Eitrigg was dejected.
Wo Jin's eyes rolled around, he touched his sharp fangs and whispered:
"The intensity of Thrall's reaction was beyond my expectation. He is worthy of being a great savior, but he has no gratitude at all for Sif in his heart. He only has doubts and suspicions. I am far inferior."
The two of them are popular people around Sal, and you can tell what Sal is thinking just by looking at his expression.
Eitrigg also lamented:
"What I admire most about Sal is that he is ruthless, unconstrained by any moral constraints, ruthless, ruthless, and has only interests in his eyes. Only in this way can he achieve great things."
Wojin looked at the dark tents around him. For ordinary soldiers who lacked heating materials, this was another unbearable cold night. Many soldiers were frozen to death in the middle of the night and could never wake up.
Suddenly, an idea came to Wo'jin's mind:
"Etrigg, you will visit Sylvanas tomorrow and tell as much detail as possible about what happened tonight, especially Thrall's attitude towards Sif. Although it is all our guess, we must explain it clearly.
"
Eitrigg was puzzled and asked: "Why do you do this?"
A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Vol'jin's mouth: "No need to ask any more, you just need to know that only by involving Sylvanas can we be safer."
The next day, Eitrigg ended his visit and said goodbye to Sylvanas with a smile on his face.
After sending Eitrigg away, the Blighter looked disdainful:
"Is a dirty orc here to complain to us? It's really beyond my expectation that Thrall didn't eat him."
Sylvanas looked aside and asked, "Antonidas, what do you think?"
Antonidas shook his head, feeling very distressed: "I don't understand why Sal is so afraid of Sif. After all, Sif saved his life."
Sylvanas smiled and said:
"Don't use human morality to demand orcs. How can there be any kindness in the hearts of beasts? It's interesting. Eitrigg shouldn't have such wisdom. Vol'jin must have ordered him to do it."
Sylvanas pondered for a long time, frowned slightly, and said worriedly:
"We, the Forgotten, are already on the edge of the tribe. If the Titan Guardians join the Moon God camp, there will be no place for us. Before Thrall changes his mind, for the survival of the Forgotten, we have to take action first.
Qiang Antonidas, you immediately rush back to the Undercity to find Varimathras. The Burning Legion must have a secret method against the Titan Guardian."
Antonidas did not dare to neglect, immediately opened the portal and rushed back to the Undercity.
At the Royal Apothecary Guild in the Undercity, Varimathras learned that Thrall had been rescued by Sif, and Antonidas came to seek help, showing a cold smile:
"I like this drama very much. Thrall's revenge will definitely make Sif collapse, but this is not enough. I want all the Titan Guardians in Ulduar to be contaminated. Antonidas, do you know
Titan Guardian’s weakness?”
Antonidas shook his head, he didn't know much about the Titan Guardians.
Varimathras said proudly:
"The Titan Guardians have extremely powerful strength. They use Titan magic to support their huge bodies. Their steel bodies are their weapons, which can guarantee that they will not malfunction for 100,000 years, and have terrible self-repair capabilities. It is a pity that their souls
Not strong enough, this is their weakness.
"In the universe, only flesh-and-blood creatures have the closest connection with souls, but flesh-and-blood bodies are too fragile. There are two solutions, either to have a huge body that cannot be seen directly like the ancient gods, or to increase the power of the soul
, the body is just a shell and can be given up at any time, which will devour the soul. Therefore, both the Burning Legion and the Holy Light Legion feed on souls, but the sanctimonious Titan flaunts justice and will certainly not allow its subordinates to devour souls."
Varimathras took out a translucent gray ball with a dark aura swirling inside, and introduced in a low voice:
"This is a soul ball. It was developed for the fragile soul of the Titan Guardian. This thing is melted into wine. As long as Sif is swallowed, her soul can be extracted and she will suffer endless torture."
Antonidas carefully took the soul ball, feeling a little uneasy. If Sif was assassinated, how would the Titan Guardians retaliate? Will it affect themselves?
Varimathras saw Antonidas' concerns and chuckled:
"What are you worried about? The revenge of the Titan Guardians? Don't worry, since the destruction of the Pantheon, the Titan Guardians have long lost their courage. They are a group of cowards."