Azeroth Trail of Light

On the second day after being rescued, Anduin thought he could go out and do some activities today.

There are dark circles on his face. This is because he slept very late last night. Zhou Zhuo asked all kinds of weird questions. At the end of the question, the little prince knew from Zhou Zhuo’s eyes that this kind but cunning panda Lorewalkers already know his identity.

But neither of them thinks this will be a troublesome problem.

There is also good news that Lili and Sven have woken up. Although Sven is hiding from him, Anduin is still very happy after knowing that his good friend has awakened. Zhou Zhuo promised that they would be here today. Take them to the Qinglong Temple, and see the great Qinglong Yulong, to solicit the opinion of the Holy Spirit.

But just as Anduin yawned and pushed open the door, he saw Zhou Zhuo and another panda man who was dressed very strangely and exuded the icy atmosphere of a samurai sitting in the courtyard and talking, the face of a lorewalker. Above, there is a rare serious expression.

When Anduin opened the door, Zhu Taran’s eyes focused on the foreigner for the first time. He saw Anduin take a step back. This is normal, facing the monk who practiced the way of treading the wind. Few ordinary people are not afraid. Although their aura will be controlled, a guy like Zhu Taran, even if he controls himself, just the fierce aura in his eyes still makes him never pretend to be. A sheep.

"Foreigners, let me ask you, did you encounter strange things on your way here? For example, a crazy person, such as a guy who suddenly kneels and weeps?"

Zhu Taran spoke. His voice was very imposing, but it was as cold as a piece of ice. Anduin subconsciously held the hilt behind his sword, but Zhou Zhuo stepped forward, frowning and saying loudly,

"Well, Zhu Shou, you scared my guests!"

Zhu Taran’s eyes picked up, but then he took a step back. Lorewalkers have always been mysterious, and Zhou Zhuo is one of them. Even the Shado-Pan is unwilling to offend these weird hermits, and they are The prestige among the civilians is outstanding, and it is not worthwhile to destroy the relationship between the two parties for a foreigner.

The friendly Lorewalker Chao Anduin beckoned, the latter hesitated, let go of the hilt, walked to Zhou Zhuo's side, and then he heard Zhou Zhuo ask.

"Anduin, do you recall, before you set foot on Pandaria, did you encounter the strange things that the head of Zhu said?"

Seeing Anduin's eyes looking at Zhu Taran still a little wary, Zhou Zhuo explained,

"This is Taran Zhu, the head of the Shado-Pan faction, one of Pandaria's strongest monks. For thousands of years, the Shado-Pan faction has guarded the peace of Pandaria. He is equivalent to... well, in your words, It’s the highest military commander in the area. As you know, we Pandaren don’t have an army."

Anduin nodded, without having to remember, he told the story about General Taylor and the sailors. It’s not that he didn’t remember the soldiers, but because he couldn’t figure out the details of Zhou Zhuo, who was born in the royal family. Although Anduin may not like conspiracies and tricks, it doesn't mean that he will not be defensive.

After listening to the little prince’s narration, Zhou Zhuo’s eyes gleamed with serious light, but Zhu Taran was relieved. He looked at Lorewalker,

"It's just a small leak, and it's outside the mist. This shows that the Sha demon has not broken the seal yet, but lorewalkers, I have to take these foreigners back to the Shado-Pan Monastery. It is too dangerous to allow them to walk on this land, you I also know that their emotions are not as stable as our people. Once they cause some trouble..."

There is no room for Zhou Zhuo to refute in the monk’s words, and the lorewalker is not a person who does not know the importance. He is very clear that the emperor Shaohao sealed 6 kinds of demons composed of emotions under this land, but the seal was not. Clearly, in fact, the optimistic and peaceful emotions of the local pandas are all forced out.

In order to prevent the evil demon from counterattacking, before Shaohao turned into the mist, his last order was to disband all Pandaria's military forces, leaving only the Shado-Pan faction to guard the Great Wall to deal with the once-in-a-year mantid invasion, and only his character. Peaceful and optimistic pandamen can survive in this fragile peace, and live well. If they are replaced by fierce emotions such as orcs living here, it is estimated that they may not survive for 10 years and they will be killed by the shaman. Genocide.

So even if Zhou Zhuo is unwilling to let Taran Zhu take Anduin and his friends, there is no reason to refuse at the moment, but some lorewalkers gritted their teeth while looking at Anduin with worried eyes.

"Yes! But I want to go with them!"

"Ok?"

Taran Zhu took a surprised look at Zhou Zhuo. At this time, Taran Zhu seemed to have the emotions of a mortal. He even started a joke.

"You don't think that Shado-Zoji Temple will use violence to torture them? With the impartial Master Xueliu here, this kind of situation won't happen!"

Zhou Zhuo laughed generously, and shook his wide robe.

"I know you want to say that he is a staid old guy, and I think so too... As for them, I just don't want these kids to feel bullied."

When the two people spoke in the Pandaren dialect, Anduin couldn’t understand it, but he guessed that Zhou Zhuo might have reached some kind of agreement with Zhu Taran. Finally, the head Zhuo glanced at Anduin, right. Lobbyists said,

"We are going to visit Zhujiapu, which guards the border of the South China Sea first. Shado-Walker responded that strange things happened there also two days ago."

Seeing Anduin's slightly fearful eyes, Zhu Taran retracted his gaze and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"I hope everything is normal there too."

Two hours later, on Mishi’s neck, Anduin and Lili, who had recovered from a serious illness, held one of Mishi’s horns and yelled and watched the flying dragon soaring freely in Pandaria’s sky. At this time, the Mi Master at this time is no longer the little dragon with short arms when I first saw it, but a monster with a body length of more than 50 meters. After being fully enlarged, the Mi Master no longer has that cute look. On the contrary, , Its majesty and nobility filled its whole body, like a real spiritual creature between heaven and earth.

Sven sitting on the back of the Xianglong took care of Lex, who had just woken up. This druid was suffering from being transformed by those cultists. His body was always burning with flames, but Mishi himself was proficient in flame magic. So don't be afraid of the flames on Lex.

"Where is that? Zhou Zhuo, it's so beautiful there!"

Anduin’s long golden hair was blown by the wind. He turned his head and pointed at the prairie that was almost completely covered with green under Mishi, as well as the neatly opened terraces and scattered farms. Finally, there was a beautiful and intoxicating lake in the distance. The little prince asked loudly to the comfortable lore and did not open his eyes.

"That is the Valley of the Four Winds, my child, the most beautiful and peaceful place in Pandaria, and the place where the best beer is produced. There is also a place where real chefs gather. Mid-levels. If I have time, I can take you. Go to Mid-Levels to taste the real delicacy. By the way, Lili, if I guess right, your ancestors lived here."

Hearing Zhou Zhuo’s words, the pale panda turned his head, looked at the Lorewalker in surprise, and asked in a sharp voice,

"Really?"

Zhou Zhuo nodded and pointed to the southwest with his finger, "There, there is a brewery handed down by the Stormstout family. It is said that the people there are named Stormstout, and in Pandaria, there is only there and yours. The last name matches."

Lili's eyes widened, looking at the building that resembled the little ant in the distance, her mood was inexplicably depressed.

"If Uncle Chen and Dad knew, they would die of joy. They have been looking for the land of Stormstout and Master Shangxi... Oh my god, I started to miss them. Why did I run out by myself? "

Seeing Lili’s sadness, Anduin couldn’t help but comfort the little panda who had run away from home in a low voice. Zhou Zhuo seemed to have taken everything down. He shook his head and turned his gaze to the front. There was a towering cliff with a height. The drop is hundreds of meters, and under the cliff is the area south of Pandaria by the sea, the Krasarang jungle, a place full of mysterious lost monuments and various dangerous creatures.

Even Zhu Taran's eyes, who was sitting next to him on the back of a mighty black dragon, became serious. Krasarang Grove was not a good place, and it was not for anyone.

Few pandamen would set foot there, and only the most powerful monk family and the monks guarding Zhuhe Temple would set foot there. When Zhou Zhuo traveled here, if it were not for the protection of the Mi Master, he would have long been there. Become the food of those savage lizardman robbers.

But just ten minutes later, when they landed on the ground, Zhu Taran’s eyes suddenly widened. In fact, it was not just him, even Zhou Zhuo and Sven who was supporting Lex behind could not help it. Grew up his mouth.

"Here...what's wrong here?"

At the end of Anduin and Lili, the little prince and the little panda saw this scene in front of them and couldn’t help holding their weapons. Lili even hummed her little pig and released it from the magic rein presented by Master Shang Xi. As soon as the piglet landed, he yelled in the direction of Zhu Jiabao in front of them.

Obviously, the thin blood of the demigod in this little pig's body is warning that there is danger ahead!

It's not that the large town in front of me is full of deaths. In fact, everyone is alive and well, but they are in a strange state.

The neatly dressed sturdy monk sitting on the ground with a halberd, muttering to himself, I don’t know what he’s talking about. Farther away, most people sit or lie in place, with a look of helplessness. In love, the only guys walking around in the town looked abnormal. Everyone didn't communicate with others, and Zhu Taran was even suspicious whether they saw the guys around them.

"Hi, Yi Mo, what are you doing here? What happened? Why don't you go on patrol?"

Taran Zhu quickly found the monk leader of Zhujiabao, but the brave monk who was more than half a hundred years old faced Zhu Taran’s shouts, just raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said lazily,

"Ah, it's the head of Zhu, we're all right!"

Yi Mo chuckled, "We just suddenly felt very depressed. I don't know why, and it feels that everything we do is meaningless."

"But you have the task of guarding Krasarang! Bastard, get me up!"

Taran Zhu stepped forward to call these monks who did not know the so-called, but Zhou Zhuo stopped them. Lorewalkers stepped up and communicated with Yi Mo. To everyone's surprise, the people here are distinct. They all preserve their will, even their memories are clear, and they know that their state is not right, but they just can't change it!

But when Taran Zhu and Zhou Zhuo were busy figuring out what happened here, Anduin stared blankly at the pandamen around him like walking dead. He felt that this scene was a little familiar, until Lili used his hand. The monk inside stabbed him and awakened him.

"What are you thinking? Anduin? Are you scared? Don't worry, these slackers just want to be lazy. I have seen those honobos in the Wandering Island, and they are like that when they want to be lazy."

Facing Lili’s very confident explanation, Anduin smiled hard, then stepped forward, took Zhou Zhuo’s arm, and whispered,

"Zhou Zhuo, the Pandaren here are not depressed! They are desperate, they are shrouded in despair!"

"What? Despair?"

Lorewalkers and Zhu Taran looked at the little prince for the first time. The latter organized the language and said quickly,

"Yes, I heard my father say that after the orcs were defeated in the war, they were gathered in shelters across the Eastern Continent. Those who collapsed in their will and desperate orcs were like this. The walking dead, you pandamen may never truly despair. So you don’t know what it means, but their appearance is almost exactly the same as the orcs my father described!"

At this moment, Lili suddenly shouted,

"Anduin! Anduin, your sword is shining!"

The little prince jerked out the vow practitioner behind him, and sure enough, the white fluorescent light was beating on the blade, as if to indicate... some kind of unknown.