Azeroth Trail of Light

Anduin had a very long dream, in which he saw his mother again, Queen Tiffin, who left only a few words and a vague impression in his life, and disappeared in the flow of time Woman.

He dreamed that he was being embraced by her warm embrace, that he was playing in her embrace, that kind of peace of mind, that kind of unspeakable love, but just when he was about to open his eyes and see his mother's face For a moment, he opened his eyes.

The place where you can see is a wall painted with various myths and stories. The pictures on it seem to be those stories that Zhou Zhuo told him. Shaohao and the Monkey King are looking for stories that can truly save Pandaria. There is also a faint voice, which can probably be distinguished as Lili's voice, sharp and with a hint of joy.

Why is she so happy?

Oh, by the way, Old Chen, Old Chen should have been rescued.

"Cough...cough cough"

Anduin coughed hard, his throat was about to smoke, the next moment, a warm embrace picked him up, the little prince could not turn his head, his whole body was hurting, but the smell, that kind of gardenia Flower-like fragrance, Sven, that timid night elf druid, is she holding herself up?

Thinking of the abrupt kiss before, Anduin's heart beat quickly again, but when a cup of sweet water poured into his throat, all the absurd thoughts disappeared.

Swen gently put a pillow behind Anduin so that he could sit up, and the night elf's arm was still wrapped in a bandage. Obviously, fighting against the little shaman was not a simple job. The little prince smiled at her. Laughed, and then looked to the side. Old Chen was lying on the bed next to him. This sturdy panda was much worse than him. His whole body was covered with bandages, and his left hand was tied with a long bandage, and he stepped softly. Hanging on his chest, obviously, his arm was broken.

Zhou Zhuozheng carefully boiled medicine for the two patients. Pandaren have their own set of treatment methods. They use herbs to regulate their bodies. During Anduin’s previous travels, I heard from Lao Chen that those medicines are very effective. , But most of them are hard to drink.

Lili also said that the more bitter the medicine is, the better the recovery of the sick body.

Old Chen also saw Anduin who was awake, he turned his head, looked at the little prince, and said sincerely,

"Hi, boy, I owe you my life."

Lili also turned her head. The red panda's ears and shoulders were wrapped with herb-scented bandages, which looked very funny. Obviously, her battle was not easy, but she still said to Anduin,

"You are a good fellow, even Master Chi Jing is praising your bravery. You become a real hero. If Pandaren in Pandaria know that you saved Master Chi Jing, they will definitely come from Thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

Anduin smirked. Before rushing into the Zhuhe Temple, he was wondering if he could do these things, but now it turns out that he is braver than he thought. Of course, he has more luck. a little better.

But when the two people were talking, the pale Zhu Taran walked into this slightly dilapidated room. The expression of this pandaman monk, who always looks cold, is now softer. It's probably this group of people. People proved themselves in the battle, and they also saved Lord Chijing.

If something happened to Chi Jing, who represented hope... Zhu Taran couldn't imagine what would happen.

But this Pandaren monk definitely didn't come around without problems. In fact, when he spoke, everyone's attention was drawn to him.

"Everyone, take a break. Two hours later, we are heading to the Shado-Kong Monastery. It is a long journey from Chijing Perch to Shado-Kong Monastery. I hope you can hold on to it."

No one else knows where the Shado-Zong Temple is. Only Zhou Zhuo, who is making medicine, raised his brows and asked,

"Why are you in such a hurry? Starting at this time, it is estimated that they will not be able to get there until tomorrow afternoon. They are all patients, but they can't stand the long distance bumps."

Taran Zhu sighed. This is the first time this monk made such a helpless expression. He sat on a chair, rubbing his wrists, and said,

"Things are in trouble. I just asked the monk Zhu He who had escaped a disaster. He told me that the evil spirit did not break the seal by himself, but someone destroyed it! So the entire Zhuhe Temple did not have time to fight back at all. All of them were defeated by the evil spirits, including Lord Chijing."

"what!"

Zhou Zhuo stood up all of a sudden, he looked at Zhu Taran in disbelief, and called out with outrage.

"Who would do such a thing? Is he crazy? Who broke the circle? Those wild bull people, or those lizard people? Or those madmen, those mantids?"

Taran Zhu's eyes turned to other people. To be precise, he looked at Anduin, which made the little prince a little at a loss. Then he heard the monk say,

"According to the monk, it is a foreigner... to be precise, a human being like Anduin!"

"It's impossible! .. Ah!"

In his excitement, Anduin jumped up directly from the bed, but before he could jump up, he fell on the bed again because of the severe physical pain. He ignored the pain and said loudly,

"It's impossible, Zhu Sect, the crew of the Royal Mission are all in the mist. In fact, there is no one among them who can break the seal... Unless, unless it is the cultists, but they are already dead, I killed them myself. !"

Valera, who was leaning against the door, also said softly,

"This kid is right, monk. When we came, there were only more than 20 crew members left. They were all placed in your village. It is impossible for them to go around and go ashore to destroy the law on the same day. It’s just a bunch of rude sailors."

Taran Zhu said in a deep voice,

"I believe in Anduin's words, but I also believe in the monks' words. The monks of Zhuhe Temple cannot lie. Their vows bind them. Then the only explanation is that besides you, there were other people from that day. Pandaria landed south. According to the monk, it was a middle-aged man with gray hair and black robe holding a cat. He walked out of the forest and politely entered Zhuhe Temple to watch. He would say Salas, and from his speech, you can tell that he is a very knowledgeable person."

"He asked to see Lord Chijing, but after being turned down, he browsed through the materials in the library of Zhuhe Temple. Less than half an hour after he left, the evil spirit broke through the seal. It is hard to say that this is not the same as the middle-aged man. Relationship, and the most troublesome thing right now is that we don’t know where he went? So I have to rush back to the Shado-Kan Monastery as soon as possible, mobilize the entire Pandaria Shado-Walker, and find the culprit!"

The monk waved his fist, bringing up the whirring wind,

"That **** killed at least 300 people! Damn it!"

Everyone was digesting this shocking news, and finally Old Chen said,

"Um...Where is the Shado-Zan Temple? We have made an appointment with Dick and will wait for him in a place called Mid-Levels."

Zhou Zhuo replied,

"The Shado-Pan Monastery is one of the highest academies of all the monks in Pandaria, and it is also the base camp of the Shado-Pan. It is located in the most mysterious valley of Kun-Lai Mountain. It is in the northernmost part of Pandaria, and the middle of the mountain is in the center of the Valley of the Four Winds. Worry, we will pass midway through the middle of the mountain, where you can find your friends."

Zhou Zhuo pursed his lips and said to Taran Zhu,

"Anduin and the others don't have to go to the Shado-Kan Monastery with us, right?"

Taran Zhu thought for a while and nodded. He looked at Anduin and his group full of trust.

"No, they have proven their position, and you, Chen, you are an excellent monk. You should join the Shado-Pan faction and contribute to your hometown."

Old Chen haha ​​smiled.

"I will think about it, Zhu Sect. I want to return to the clan to worship the ancestors first, and then find a way to send the news of Pandaria to the relatives of the Wandering Island. After that, if you still need me, I will join."

Lili also waved her small fist and screamed,

"Lord Zhu, you are also very powerful, you are the first pandaman I have ever seen who can beat my Uncle Chen!"

"Hahaha, the elders of Qingri Peak will be happy to see the secret skills of Stormstout reappear in Pandaria. The ancestors of Stormstout are super powerful monks."

Taran Zhu laughed twice, and then said to everyone,

"There is also good news. Chijing-sama will set off with us and pass through Pandaria on the back of the gods. You are the first lucky ones in history."

Just when Lao Chen and his group were about to set off, in Mid-Levels, their destination, this bustling Pandaren town, a guest holding a cat was tasting the fish soup in front of him with a spoon, and his cat was lying on the table. Eating delicious fish in another small dish, and let out a satisfying meow from time to time.

"Ah, it's such a rare delicacy, I have never tasted such an attractive delicacy."

Kel'Thuzad finished the last spoonful of fish soup, and put the spoon in the plate contentedly. He arrived in the middle of the mountain this morning. As a result, he sat here and ordered two dishes, and he has eaten until now. These top-notch dishes. The service of the Pandaren chef is excellent. There is a small stove below the fish soup, which constantly heats the delicious soup to prevent it from cooling down.

Seeing Kel'Thuzad picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, the chubby panda waiter walked over and asked in a low voice.

"Guest, do you need anything else?"

Kel'Thuzad waved his hand, took out a few gold coins from his arms and gave them to the waiter, who lost his mind and said subconsciously,

"This is too much, guest, you only need half of it."

"Uh, it’s okay. You help me load 5 small fish cakes. Mr. Bigworth likes that kind of food, but he can’t let this little cutie eat more. It’s too greasy. By the way, I heard you guys. There is a creature here called the mantid. They believe in the evil god, right?"

The Pandaren guy nodded in a daze, his eyes were a little dull, and he subconsciously said,

"Yes, the mantids live on the Mantis Plateau outside the Great Wall, and there is also the wasteland of fear. They will attack every hundred years. They have been like this for thousands of years. The evil **** they believe in is said to have seven eyes. The black goat’s head, bends, and breathing are all real evils of fear, and that evil was wiped out hundreds of thousands of years ago. This is what those lorewalkers say, I think it should be true, and that’s the only thing. Only the evil gods can create such a terrifying demonic race."

Hearing the seven eyes, the black goat's head and the curved corners, Kel'Thuzad's eyes flashed brightly. He knocked on the table gently, and the pandaman's eyes immediately cleared. He looked at Kel'Thuzad respectfully. Asked,

"Guest, do you need anything?"

"Ah, I want to ask, where is the deepest wisdom hidden here?"

The Pandaren guy laughed and seemed to have heard a stupid question. He tidied up the table and said to Kel'Thuzad,

"Of course it is the Qinglong Temple, the Qinglong Temple in the Jade Forest, there is the place where the Qinglong representing wisdom is located! The wisdom of the Tianchanyuan cannot be underestimated, after all, it was once a royal temple, but ordinary people can't go there."

A few minutes later, the chubby Pandaren guy brought the pre-installed fish cakes, and Kel'Thuzad reached out and took it. He sat on his magic carpet and floated along the path towards the westernmost Great Wall of the Valley of the Four Winds. In the past, in the process, all the busy Pandaren chefs did not pay much attention to the outsider.

In other words, in their eyes, it was just an ordinary Pandaren.

"Ah... Y'Shaarj, Azure Dragon, Four Saints... Do you know? Mr. Bigworth, I am more and more grateful to that little prince, how much happiness he brought me!"

"Meow~Meow~"

"Hey, go see the mantid first, and then we'll come back to drink fish soup, okay?"

"Meow~"