Chapter 57: The Dark Cooking Inquisition

Unable to stand Tulayan's bitter pleading and Lothar's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Zuifeng finally agreed to give it a try, but as for the result, Zuifeng did not dare to guarantee it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Kilrog Deadeye, who, in his youth, faced a massive attack by the Raven Men and saw his destiny at the cost of one eye of his own - and would not die early. So, he seized control of the clan and led the Blood Ring Clan to counterattack, finally defeating the Raven Man.

Of course, he certainly didn't see this part of his time in Azeroth. Kilrog is now dying, and at the age of fifty he can be called an old man among orcs. His years of combat experience in Tanaan made him an excellent commander - but unfortunately he met an even better Anduin Lothar.

As an orc chieftain, Kilrog is a strong warrior, which is why everyone is helpless against him, a strong warrior is clearly uncooperative, what can you do with him?

As a result, no one expected that Kilrog's non-hunger strike would become the most critical breakthrough.

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Kilrog found that humanity no longer seemed to have the foolish illusion of pulling information out of its mouth, and had simply moved itself to a place that seemed more difficult to escape - but Kilrog was not worried, and Naozu said that he would send someone to rescue him, after all, his old bones were still somewhat useful.

So, when the human guarding him brought a large plate of omelets, Kilrog munched on it without hesitation - although he didn't want to admit it, but the orcs were really too poor in cooking, and for most orcs, the meat was cooked, the fruit was eaten raw, and the eggs were ...... It is also eaten raw, and the chef's job is very simple, you just need to skillfully cut the meat and point out which part is edible, and then grill it.

Just as Kilrog was thinking about a chance to catch a human chef, he felt that the eye he had lost was not quite right.

There is no doubt that it was the drunken wind who did his tricks in the omelet.

In order to pry open the old orc's mouth, Drunken Wind deliberately boiled lamb liver and oyster meat as fillings, and even more extravagantly smoked them with the few snow lilies brought from Pandaria.

Snow lilies are Pandaria's most famous healing herb, and with the liver and oysters that are great for the eyes, the drunken wind is clearly aimed at Kilrog's blind eye! The most frustrating thing is that after the drunken wind finished frying the egg roll, he sprinkled it with golden lotus powder. Golden lotus is the embodiment of the vitality of Pandaria, which does not have any healing effect in itself, but can greatly enliven the qualities of other herbs. Unfortunately, this herb cannot be heated, and it is difficult to pick, unless you are a master of herbalogy, you can only dig it out little by little by hand, so as not to hurt the golden lotus and make it lose its vitality.

The result of these is that Kilrog's blind eye is extremely painful, and an ordinary blind person who eats an omelet may regain his light, but Kilrog's eyes cannot be restored as a price to foresee his fate. As a result, Kilrog was nourished by a powerful vitality, and the curse of the ritual from years ago was eating away at him, and the focus of both was on the eyes......

"Ahh The old orc, who had been able to hold on no matter how tortured he was subjected, screamed and fainted.

Lothar, Tulayan, and Khadgar, who were in another room in Karazhan and watched all this through spells, couldn't help but shudder in unison. Lothar, in particular, had seen the strange use of drunken cooking, but it was only a momentary heat and loss of mind, not at all like Kilrog now, who fainted after suffering great pain.

Tulayan, for his part, has begun to wonder if having Drunken Wind as his wedding chef was the right choice.

Kilrog had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to the Bloodring Cave, to the ritual where he saw the moment of his death, and to the ritual of his loss of his left eye.

Once again, he saw his own death, the death of Oakington.

But that's not the end, he saw more this time. Kilrog saw the raging demons, the shattered Draenor, and the struggling orcs.

The egg rolls fried over charcoal on the Eternal Island seemed to give Kilrog a new understanding of time and fate, and when he woke up, he was faced with the drunken face in front of him, without the slightest surprise or other emotion.

"Uh, Kilrog, can you tell me what you saw?"

"A lot. My death is blurry, but Draenor's death is so clear, the magic of Naozu has torn the space of that continent apart, rampaging demons have descended from the sky, and our people are struggling under the enslavement of demons, with no tomorrow in sight. ”

Drunken Wind was shocked. On the one hand, I didn't expect Kilrog to become so frank, and on the other hand, I didn't expect him to be able to see the future.

The ingredients on the Eternal Island, used in cooking, will produce all kinds of incredible effects for those who eat it for the first time - like the first time Zhu Talan ate it, he expelled the mania and hatred in his heart and became extremely calm; Kane Bloodhoof, on the other hand, found everything he wanted to protect and became a legend in one fell swoop.

But either way, Kilrog sees the future in disbelief.

Kilrog, who had calmed down, was now more like a wise elder, his only remaining eye shining with calmness. Facing Anduin Lothar who grabbed him again, he did not have the slightest hatred, but put on a posture of "knowing everything, saying everything", and directly told all the plans of Naozu that he knew.

"After my defeat in Kazmodan, I led my people to hide in the wetlands - we are all too familiar with this environment, just as we were in the jungles of Tanaan, my homeland."

"Actually, a lot of the lads were happy with their lives then, and now that I think about it, it's a delicate balance, the dwarves don't come looking for trouble, and we don't look for trouble."

"Later, I received a notification from Neozu in my sleep, who told me in a dream using astral magic that he was about to open the Dark Gate again, and asked me to return to Draenor to help him."

"My destiny is to fall in Okini, so I led the rest of the Blood Ring Warriors over the crowd."

"Then I was beaten and brought here. Now that I think about it, I realize the mistake I have made—that foreseeing death has made me brave and open, but it is firmly bound by fate. ”

"Heroes, I want to take my people out of here and live in the wetlands, and I'm willing to pay any price for that."

"And I myself will fight with you until death."