Inside the magnificent cabin, the general and his staff sat upright, listening to Prince Anduin's fabricated speech, all dumbfounded, only refraining from rebuttal due to the Prince's imposing presence.
Only Lains was sincere, even taking notes in a small notebook. Anduin he was indeed a promising talent.
Prince Anduin continued:
"In ancient times, after the various races of Azeroth had stabilized, the Orcs left satisfied. Unexpectedly, without the Orcs' supervision, the races lost their minds, fought endlessly, destroyed the Order created by the Orcs, destroyed the ancient civilization, and attracted the invasion of the Burning Legion."
"The Orcs, unable to bear seeing Azeroth devastated, repeatedly invaded Azeroth, driving out the Burning Legion and saving Azeroth countless times. Among the many wars against the Burning Legion's invasions, the Battle of the Well of Eternity ten thousand years ago was the most devastating. Countless heroic figures emerged from among the Orcs, worthy of being called 'heroes.'"
Anduin took out a promotional brochure for the Peace Dove and noticed that the names of the Orcs heroes hadn't been finalized yet. Anduin coughed, casually flipped to a page, and changed the subject, reciting:
"Before the Dark Portal opened, the orcs annihilated the evil draenei and learned that Azeroth had once again fallen into chaos, especially the Kingdom of Stormwind. King Llane Wrynn was a butcher, a shameless executioner, with a decadent lifestyle, twelve thousand concubines, oppressing the people, and committing all sorts of atrocities. The orcs knew they had to overthrow the evil rule of the Wrynn family, and so the Dark Portal was opened."
"The Peace Dove dares to insult my grandfather?" Prince Anduin, caught off guard, read it aloud in public, nearly fainting from anger.
Anduin to turn to the next page and loudly recite. "King Varian is a wicked villain, and his son Anduin, Demons of the Burning Legion, plots destruction."
"No, no." Anduin frantically flipped to the next page:
"The Orcs helped humans build Stormwind City, but the human nobles reneged on their debt. The Evil Prince Anduin, ungrateful and treacherous, devoured half of Stormwind City's inhabitants."
Anduin covered his forehead. The Peace Dove, in its support of the Orcs, had blamed countless slanders against the leaders of the various races of the Alliance.
A general stood up and asked, "Prince Highness, we know you support the Orcs. Azeroth needs peace. Humans and Orcs represent the Alliance and the Horde respectively. There's nothing wrong with making peace with the Orcs, but should we fight back if we are attacked by Orcs?"
Anduin he shouted, "Don't you understand? The Orcs are the Saviors of Azeroth. They are kind and benevolent, and would never attack the Alliance unprovoked. How dare you kill such a kind race, the benefactors who have saved Azeroth countless times?"
Upon hearing this, the generals all declared, "Your Prince, rest assured, even if the Orcs want to devour you, we will absolutely not lend a hand."
"That's right, that's exactly the attitude I need," Anduin satisfaction.
The massive fleet sailed the seas and was approaching Pandaria, Anduin's speeches were becoming increasingly popular.
An airship appeared in the clouds, and the fleet's alarms sounded. After discovering that it was Orcs airship, the soldiers who had successfully received Anduin's training lifted the alarm.
As the airship approached Anduin's flagship, several strong Orcs jumped onto the deck. The Orcs of the orcs was tall and muscular, with a ferocious face. A soldier recognized him as Malkorok, Warchief Garrosh's most trusted Adjutant. After Warchief Malkorok 'Nazgrim power had grown increasingly stronger.
Facing numerous Alliance soldiers, Malkorok paid them no heed, striding into the cabin as if no one was stopping him.
Anduin was ready to go out and greet him, Malkorok burst through the door, grabbed Anduin by the leg, and started to pull him outside.
Malkorok was only focused on moving forward quickly, Anduin's head, limbs, and body collided with the ship's planks countless times, leaving numerous bruises and bleeding profusely, causing him to scream in pain.
The soldiers simply watched from the sidelines; no one stepped forward to rescue the poor Prince.
Once on deck, Malkorok stepped on Anduin's head in front of everyone and asked viciously, "Anduin, do you know your crime?"
Anduin over, asked, "What crime have I committed?"
"I really like your attitude of refusing to admit your mistakes."
Malkorok broke Anduin's limbs, causing him to scream in agony. Malkorok waved his hand and said, "Eat his limbs, just leave him with a breath left."
Several Orcs who had come with Malkorok opened their mouths wide, revealing sharp teeth, and lunged at Anduin.
Anduin agony, but the Orcs ignored him, continuing to tear at his flesh.
The Stormwind City soldiers surrounded him, layer upon layer, watching Anduin a horrific ordeal and discussing it animatedly.
Half an hour passed, Anduin's limbs had all been devoured, leaving him a bloody mess. His groans gradually weakened, but thankfully, the Holy Light protected his wounds and stopped the bleeding.
Malkorok said coldly, "Anduin, we'll be back tomorrow, and we'll devour you in a more cruel way until you admit your mistake."
The Orcs escaped the flagship by following the ropes, and only then did the Priests help heal the dying Anduin.
Having regrown his limbs, Anduin wielding immense Power of the Holy Light, wept bitterly, crying, "Who can tell me what I did wrong? Why must I suffer such punishment?"
Staff and generals held a meeting overnight to help Anduin find the cause.
According to the Peace Dove, Prince Anduin is the reincarnation of the Burning Legion's demon child, the son of the Fel Lord Zakuun and the Ghostmother Ana. He was born to destroy Azeroth, and his advisors believed this to be the real reason, Anduin immediately denied it.
The next day, Malkorok arrived as scheduled and dragged Anduin onto the deck again. This time, he ate Anduin a full hour, leaving him with no intact flesh except for his missing limbs.
On the morning of the third day, Anduin his eyes lifeless, his once beautiful blond hair dry and white, and saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth as he just kept chuckling to himself.
After reading it, the Priest shook his head. After two days of inhumane torture, Anduin had gone mad.
Just as the generals lost their composure, Thrall, accompanied by Vol'jin, entered Anduin's room, carrying a newspaper.
Thrall grinned. "Anduin, you did a fantastic job. You accomplished something I've always wanted to do but couldn't."
The stunned Anduin regained some of his senses and hurriedly snatched the newspaper.
This is a monthly publication from Ratchet, which records a strange event.
After Warchief Garrosh disappeared, Orgrimmar descended into chaos. A mysterious force stormed Orgrimmar, slaughtered all the Orcs, and then burned Orgrimmar to the ground before leaving.
Orgrimmar was reduced to ruins. Garrosh was furious and borrowed 500,000 Orcs from the Caverns of Time, forcing the wealthy Goblins to rebuild Orgrimmar. He seized all the merchant ships, formed a massive fleet, and sailed towards Pandaria.
Anduin's eyes immediately regained their clarity, and he uttered a name viciously:
"Laines Trollbane!"