Panda’s Self-cultivation

"Okay, I promised you to meet the chief of your clan. You won't stare at me so closely, do you?" Since Zuifeng said a tauren, Kam has determined that Zuifeng belongs to his clan. The savior, almost inseparable from Zuifeng, but huddling with a tall tauren really made Zuifeng feel uncomfortable.

"No, no, you don't understand what your arrival means!" Cam shook his head excitedly," said the soul walker in the clan. The soul of the ancestors had predicted that the warriors of foreign races who have crossed the oceans will help us to solve it completely. The centaur question! It must be you!"

　　 "This..." Okay, Drunk Wind is a little dumbfounded. The prophecy of the ancestor's soul, this is really a bit mysterious! Maybe it was Thrall, maybe it was himself, and the ambiguity of the language was actually a kind of "accuracy."

　　 "Speaking of which, what happened to the Centaur tribe? I heard that it hasn't been peaceful recently."

"From what the shaman said, it seems that a new centaur khan has come to power. The centaur has a tradition of killing fathers. In order to consolidate his power and position, the new khan launched a crazy attack on us. In order to show our cruelty and viciousness. We are the most powerful fighters, but the group of gangsters relies on their four hooves to run fast, always attack our settlements, and run away after the fight. We can’t catch them. The settlement of our Mane clan is at the forefront of all tauren, so the loss is extremely serious. Only then was I ordered by the chief of our clan, Gulda Manmane, to break out and find a way to obtain some food and grass."

　　 "So you came to find a goblin?" Zuifeng looked at the seemingly careless tauren in front of him with a look of surprise. After all, asking a goblin to help such an unexpected way is not something a simple-minded tauren can think of.

"No, it's not..." Cam scratched his back embarrassedly. "I wanted to go to all of our Tauren Warchief Kane Bloodhoof for help, and to the Bloodhoof clan, but I encountered a centaur attack on the road. They surrounded me. I rushed out of the encirclement at night to a place I didn’t know. I was afraid that I would encounter a centaur when I went back, so I kept heading east and ran here..."

　　 Hearing these words was drunk and dumbfounded: "That means you are lost, right? Where is your clan settlement? Desolate place, right?"

　　 "Yes, how do you know?"

　　 Drunk wind covers his face manually...

　　 This guy started from the barren land all the way east, traversing the Stoneclaw Mountains and the barren land, and the straight-line distance is probably two or three thousand kilometers...This cow, really cow!

　　 "You really run fast!"

"Yeah, I am the fastest of our clan, and my Kodo is also the fastest! As a hunter, sometimes I can ride my pet Thunder Lizard for a while, Lehman can also run faster !"

　　 "Then how long have you been away?"

　　 "Count today fifteen days!"

　　 "Then there is no support now, what will your clan do? It has been a month since you returned to the clan"

　　 "It's okay, I'm not the only one asking for help, I don't think Aluka, they should be as unlucky as me."

"No, I think Aluka and the others are really unlucky." Zuifeng shook his head, "Listen to your description and the degree of martial law in Ratchet City. This time, the Centaur is not a small fight, bloodhoof. The pressure should not be small. I think their support should be very limited. Then they don’t know how disappointed and self-blaming it will be."

"So... what should we do? The goblins here can sell us food, but the price is too high, we can't afford it, and they don't provide protection. Now any caravan may be attacked by the centaur, let alone It’s our tauren’s caravan..." Cam, hearing Drunk Wind’s words, almost cried, "Why is there a race like a centaur in this world? Such a vicious guy, is no one willing to help us defeat them? ? These **** beasts!"

　　 "It will be winter soon. Without enough food, the little guys in the clan may not be able to survive this winter... Originally there were not many soldiers, even Uncle Luohan carried the totem pole on his back..."

　　 "Damn it, **** it! If I am as strong as Chief Bloodhoof, no, half as strong as him, I can smash the centaur!"

Although Cam did not introduce his age, Drunk Wind could tell that he was still a "little guy" who had just grown up. He was shocked and easily flustered when things happened. Maybe the chief of the clan sent him out more. To experience it.

　　Kam's bewildered look reminded Drunk of the days when he was in charge of training apprentices in the Shado-Pan. These young men were full of blood, but inexperienced, and needed real blood and fire tests to grow into a real warrior.

Later in history, the Pandaren really came on the stage of Azeroth~www.ltnovel.com~ The race with the best relationship with the Pandaren should be the tauren. Therefore, Zuifeng had long planned to win over the tauren as himself Allies. It just happened to have caught up with the war between the Tauren and the Centaur. What better "voting status" than a lot of support.

　　 Thinking of this, Drunk Feng said straightforwardly: "Don't worry, Cam, I can buy a lot of food from this group of goblins, and guarantee them to deliver it!"

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Wrap it on me! No problem!"

　　 "Then, is it still time?"

　　 "I think this month, your clan can still hold on!"

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　　 Early the next morning, Cam took Drunk Wind to find the nominal leader of Ratchet City, Gazlowe.

　　 Seeing that Kam is coming again, he seems to be carrying a helper, Gazlowe seems a little impatient: "Time is money, even if you bring a helper, I will not lower the price for you even a copper!"

"I heard that the goblins who don't want to be the Prince of Trade are not good goblins." Drunk Feng looked down at the little green skin dwarf in front of him, "Then, respected Gazlowe, in this time of orc invasion of the Eastern Kingdom, you How much did the "Future Prince of Trade" earn?" The "future" byte bite very heavily, and this self-evident irony made Gazlowe jump angrily: "Damn, you angered me. , If you don’t get out before I completely break out, I promise you will be blown up by me, and my dinner will be beef and bear paw!"

"No, you won't!" Zuifeng said calmly, "I am here to give you a chance to become a real prince of trade~www.ltnovel.com~ Welcome friends to visit and read, the latest , The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.