Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Chen, why are you still sleeping?"

The Pandaren opened his eyes in a daze, "Where am I?"

"Ha, you had a big drink last night, Chen, where else can you be? Of course it's on the Wandering Island. Today is the day I married Xiuli, you still want to be my best man!"

"Best man?" Looking at the tall pandaman standing by the bed, Old Chen looked dumbfounded, "I'm obviously fighting with the dwarf prince! How come you are the best man? And Cheng Bo, you didn't follow Is Xiuli married?"

"Oh? Are you fainted? Get up quickly, my mother is already waiting!" Cheng Bo hurriedly threw him a set of very luxurious looking black clothes and walked out.

Old Chen got up from the bed, the cyan infurience gushing out of his palms, and he rotated around his body, not finding anything unusual.

"No, I obviously..."

He walked out of the house while putting on his clothes. What caught his eyes was a quaint village. At this time, the trees on the roadside had been decorated with red silk. The buildings were also covered with red lanterns, pandas of all ages. People ran back and forth beamingly, they kept saying hello to Old Chen.

"Come and help, Chen!" At this moment, a female panda in the distance suddenly greeted.

"Ah, mother, here I am!" Lao Chen hurried over and took the lantern in her hand. He squeezed it hard and the lantern was directly deformed.

"What are you doing? Today is the day of your brother's rejoicing. Don't break into any baskets anymore. I know you want to go out and take risks. Everything will be done after your brother's wedding is over." May Stormstout took a slap in the light With his furry head, "Hurry up and hang the lantern."

Soon the sunset went down, the lanterns and the red candles on the table lit up one by one, and Cheng Bo and Xiuli dressed up appeared in front of them. After a series of complicated procedures, Mei stood up. The voice said loudly: "Today is the day when my son Cheng Bo·Stormstout and Xiuli·Stormstout get married. Don't be restrained and drink quickly!"

"Ooo!" The pandamen immediately picked up the wine glasses in front of them and drank them with cheers, and at the same time the four-color elemental spirits began to revolve around the pandamen and cheered.

Old Chen looked at the scene in front of him numbly, and he began to doubt the authenticity of the memories in his mind: "Are those seas, humans, dwarves, and wine a dream? Am I still on the Wandering Island?"

Suddenly a pandaman came over with a wine glass, carrying a simple Zen stick on his back: "It's nice to meet you, disciple, what happened? I think you have been restless."

"Ah, Master Shangxi," Chen quickly put down his wine glass and bowed in a monk's ceremony. "It's been a long time."

"Long time no see?" Shang Xi was stunned? Looking around as if he understood something? He immediately laughed, "Really? Chen? We really haven't seen you for a long time. Tell me your adventure story."

"Master Shangxi? What are you talking about?" Chen bitterly smiled and sat down, took the wine glass and drank it? "What adventure story is there then? It's just me dreaming."

"Is this really the case, Chen?" Shang Xi dangled, sitting beside him, taking a sip, "What's the name of this wine? It tastes pretty good."

"Oh? Sailor Rum." Old Chen answered casually? But Shang Xi's next words split the confusion in his mind like a flash of lightning.

"This is not the wine of the Wandering Island!"

"Of course, I drank it at the Huifan Market in Kul Tiras..." Chen Stormstout turned his head to look at Shangxi before he finished speaking, "Master, you already knew it?"

Shang Xi smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Meng followed Shu Zhong, drifting away from Yunxia. Come? Don't worry about so much, tell me your story."

"Good Master?" Chen sat cross-legged and calmly talked about what he had seen and heard over the years.

"Now I am on the southernmost side of the Eastern Continent? It is said that there is a very wise and capable Elf Lord, and his territory also has many unusual animals and plants? I think it will greatly improve my winemaking skills. !"

"Very good? Chen? It seems that you have found the way in your heart," Shang Xi nodded comfortedly, "Forget the pain, remember the kindness, and remember everything you learned on the Wandering Island. Okay, time is almost there. , You should wake up."

"Ah, Master, I still want to ask..." Old Chen looked anxious.

"You don't have to ask anything, you don't have to say anything, everything has its own set," Shang Xi's right hand condensed a light green light, and then pushed Lao Chen slowly and quickly, and the long voice slowly entered him. Ears, "It's nice to meet you, disciple."

"Master Shang Xi!" Old Chen opened his eyes and stood up, rolling his hands with green innocence. Then he found that he had returned to the Hearthstone Tavern, and the dwarves and two elves were looking at him in surprise.

After a short silence, cheers, applause, and whistle sounded instantly, and Brian’s voice reached the ears of the Pandaren: "Winner, Pandaren Chen Stormstout! Cheers for our Hearthstone Bacchus, he is The first one drank five big glasses of old Tony spirits and woke up within ten minutes!"

"Ooo!" The dwarves ran to the pandamen one after another, raising their wine glasses to congratulate him.

When Old Chen saw this, he quickly lost his anger from his palms. He picked up the old Tony spirits on the table and started to clink glasses with the dwarves. The corner of his eyes turned to Magni, who was sitting opposite, and he lay on the table. , Holding the poured wine glass in his hand, the drink ran all over the floor, murmuring something in his mouth, Muradin and Brian were trying hard to lift him.

Soon all the dwarves returned to their seats in twos and threes, talking excitedly about what they saw today.

"Chen, hello." Two wizard wizards came to him with glasses.

"Ah, Master Ubrik," the Pandaren quickly put down the empty glass and hiccuped, and gave a fist to the elf in front of him.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is Aristophane Windrunner, a high elf in Quel'Thalas, and now the founder and lord of Lineumoville, he is also a very powerful wizard."

"Lord Lord, I am Chen, Chen Stormstout, from the Wandering Isle." Chen respectfully saluted Aristophanes, and the wizard mage also replied, "Master, welcome to Lineumoville."

The Pandaren hurriedly waved his hand: "I can't afford to be called a master, just call me Chen, Lord Lord."

"Well~www.ltnovel.com~Chen, then you can also call me Aristophanes. I want to consult you about something. I don't know if you are free now?"

"Yes," Chen nodded, picked up the Zen stick and the hat leaning on the bar, and was about to pay the bill. The elf mage's voice came from behind him: "Old Tony, this pandaman has to remember all the expenses tonight. In addition, today’s wine fight is very good, so starting next month I will increase the quota of Hearthstone Tavern’s magic wine."

"Wow, thank you very much, Lord Lord!" The thunderwine family dwarf nicknamed "Old Tony" cheered happily.

Old Chen hesitated at this time, then turned to the dwarf and said, "Um, what was the name of the wine I just drank?"

"Name? No name, it's old Tony's mixed spirits," Old Tony took a sip from the glass with a grin, "Why, do you have any good suggestions?"

The Pandaren recalled the teachings of Master Shang Xi in the dream, and nodded earnestly: "It's better to call it'Shu Zhong'."

"Shu Zhong? What kind of ghost name is this, but since you are Hearthstone Bacchus now, call this..." Tony wanted to refuse, but seeing Aristophane aiming at him, he immediately changed his words and agreed with Panda The name of the person.