Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1162 258. What the hell did I do 10,000 years ago? -There is no reason to add more【13】

The conversation with the Jade Lotus Gang and Mrs. Guo Ya, who has great powers in Pandaria, went smoothly as Laike expected.

For the Yulian Gang, which has many news channels, they know that the opening of the mist is only a matter of time. As the most ambitious group of evil gangsters on the peaceful Pandaria continent, they naturally started to fight for the entry into Ai. Xerath prepares.

First they chose the servants of the Corruptor.

It's not because those cultists are so good, it's purely because Mrs. Guo Ya has no choice.

And after the more advantageous and more "sincere" Laike Shaw appeared, the Yulian Gang naturally did not hesitate to abandon those evil cultists.

Mrs. Guo Ya's "family business" is just bad, and those cultists are hopelessly depraved. The two forces are not on the same path.

Since they were never friends, there was no betrayal.

Enthusiastic Yulian helped the senior executives leave Bu Laike and Zhou Zhuo, who had seen the world, had a sumptuous lunch.

As expected of a local snake in Pandaria, Mrs. Guo Ya directly prepared thirty-two dishes for the distinguished guests!

This is because the stinky pirates came in a hurry and did not leave Mrs. Guo Ya too much time to prepare. It would be unseemly for the steady and mature Mrs. Pandaren to try her best to persuade her to drink and apologize.

He also promised to prepare a 108-course "Emperor's Feast" for Mr. Bo Laike next time.

All in all, Bu Laike and Zhou Zhuo were very satisfied with the meal.

After eating and drinking enough, Mrs. Guo Ya sent her cousin, Mrs. Guo Su, to lead the team and act as a guide for Bu Laike to find the Misty Winery, the Yongchuntai Palace that was shrouded in mist and protected in the valley.

The palace of Emperor Shaohao hadn't changed its location for ten thousand years, but the mist in the mountain was unpredictable like a labyrinth because it was close to the source.

If it hadn't been for the Yulian Gang to take root here for many years, they might not be able to collect the law of the change of the fog.

While waiting for the fog to change, Mrs. Guo Su, who had offended Bu Laike before, chatted with the stinky pirate to get closer.

Although she and Mrs. Guo Ya are cousins, they are very different in age, almost the same as mother and daughter.

And because her cousin is the patriarch of the family, she is very dignified, so Mrs. Guo Su has always been obedient in front of her cousin. Seeing that Bu Laike can chat and laugh happily with her cousin who is always evil, Mrs. Guo Su naturally dare not underestimate the stinky pirates, and she also considers herself a junior .

"Our family has been crafting war colossi for mogu emperors and warlords for as long as we can remember, true craftsmen.

It is said that when the pandaren were still slaves before they were freed from the mogu, my ancestors had already mastered the method of making the sapphire colossus. "

At the foothills of the Misty Mountains on the Fog Veil Plank Road, Mrs. Guo Su was bragging about her family origins to Bu Laike while observing the changes in the fog.

These are all things my cousin can tell her "partner", so this panda lady who likes to wear red has no pressure to say it.

Zhou Zhuo who was next to him was also very interested. He had already taken a pen and paper to record, using a new scroll with the title "Jade Lotus Chronicle" written on it, which was obviously a note dedicated to recording information about the mysterious Jade Lotus Gang.

"When the first generation leader of the Pandaren, the great 'Fist of the Dawn' Kang led the slaves to revolt, my ancestors also resolutely gave up their good life and secretly joined the battle with the Mogu War Colossus. "

Mrs. Guo Su said proudly:

"Because of this feat, in the last pandaren dynasty that lasted for thousands of years, my family flourished until Emperor Shaohao came to the throne, and the Jinyu's Waterspeaker prophet predicted a catastrophe.

His Majesty the Emperor swore to protect his own people, and my ancestors did their best to help. Later, His Majesty Shaohao sacrificed himself to save this continent. The panda people no longer had emperors and nobles, and my family was defeated.

But the family tradition survived.

My cousin and I inherited the knowledge of making sapphire golems. Later, due to some accidents, we had to hide in the dark to live.

The Shado-Pan Sect, the Golden Lotus Sect and our family are all connected, and we will do whatever it is inconvenient for them to do.

Don't say that we, the Yulian Gang, are all bad guys. Although what we do is indeed shameful, most of the panda people will be sheltered by us when they are active in the wasteland of fear and the mantis plateau.

We occasionally acted as 'messenger' between the yaungol, mantid, and pandaren. Over time, the major forces in Pandaria acquiesced to our existence.

But although it sounds majestic, alas, life is not so easy. "

The female pandaren shook her head, she looked at the mist drifting in front of her eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Especially after my cousin's husband died from a lizardman attack many years ago, it was very difficult for my cousin to support the Jade Lotus Gang all by herself, and she was almost unable to sustain it, but the outsiders outside the mist gave us a chance.

Only in chaos can dark things find a chance to grow.

There are not so many shadows for us to hide in the peaceful Pandaria, but according to outsiders, the tricky world outside seems to be more suitable for our survival. "

Zhou Zhuo also felt a little bit emotional, lorewalkers are always so emotional.

But Laike scoffed.

The smelly pirate drank and said:

"Your cousin taught you these words, right? In fact, it doesn't have to be like this. You will not let me relax my vigilance if you deliberately show weakness. We are all the same kind, so there is no need for such a performance.

I am fully aware of the potential of the Yulian Gang. You are indeed very suitable to survive outside. You just need to get through the initial adaptation period. I believe that your smuggling business will definitely become more and more prosperous.

In fact, I also intend to create a pirate black market within the scope of Azeroth.

That lucrative business has been dominated by goblins in the past, and the 'Trade Prince' under my command has to run the boat, so I can't spare the energy to get involved in those things.

Perhaps, the Yulian gang can help me relieve my worries? "

"As expected of a world-renowned great pirate!"

Mrs. Guo Su immediately gave a thumbs up, and said to Bu Laike with a smile on her face:

"My cousin's praise for you is not groundless. You can tell at a glance what our Yulian gang is best at. We are familiar with the black market trade. We will never let our partners down."

"You better not disappoint me, honestly."

The pirate snorted and said:

"Some people have sharpened their heads and want to have a good relationship with me. Your existence is not irreplaceable to me, but I am different to you."

Mrs. Guo Su didn't answer, she just looked ahead. A few minutes later, she waved her paw and said:

"The fog dissipated! There is only a quarter of an hour in a day to travel through. Do you see the stone lion in front of you? There is the royal corridor leading to Yongchun Terrace.

Our family swore to guard the mausoleum of Emperor Shaohao, that is not a place for us courtiers to set foot.

Lord Bu Laike, let's go! Even if you can't enter Yongchun Terrace, it's okay, you can come out safely by waiting in place until this time tomorrow. "

"You unlucky child, you really can't speak!"

The stinky pirate waved his hand angrily and slapped Mrs. Guo Su on the forehead, saying:

"What do you mean less than? I don't have this item in my pirate dictionary, little idiot, Ken Ken, and Zhou Zhuo, keep up!"

Bu Laike strode forward, rushing along the tumbling sea of ​​clouds and mist that opened a gap, the little murloc hozen and Zhou Zhuo followed closely behind.

Out of trust in the pirates, they hardly considered the possibility of the Yulian gang deliberately pointing the wrong way.

But the facts proved that the pirates were still very reliable. After running along the gap in the mist for three minutes, the four finally saw the huge vermilion palace gate carved from a whole mountain wall.

Its appearance is not in the pandaren style, but another more magnificent and domineering architectural style, like an architectural style prepared for a titan. It is very gorgeous, decorated with gold and red as the main body, full of a kind of brilliance and power.

"This is the architectural style of the Mogu. They like this kind of imposing building. Look at the statue of Quilin at the door! That is the royal Quilin, a magical beast that has become extinct in Pandaria.

As majestic as a lion, as fierce as a tiger, as loyal as a hound, these quilin stone beasts are the favorite pets of the mogu, and are said to have been shaped with them in the rock by a god whose name has been forgotten. "

Zhou Zhuo looked at the palace in front of him and said with emotion:

"Look, this is Yongchun Terrace, which used to belong to the palace of the mogu tyrant Lei Shen, and was later regarded by the panda people as a symbol of freedom and victory, and the favorite palace of the emperors of all dynasties.

It is said that there is a magical fountain of youth here, soaking for a while can wash away all filth and heal all wounds, although it is a little worse than the legendary fountain of youth.

But it is also a magical thing that Pandaria can breed.

I never thought that I would have the honor to set foot on the seat of Emperor Shaohao, and other lorewalkers would envy me. "

"Before you enjoy the envy of your peers, you have to prevent them from killing you, a guy who made peace with the bad guys and followed the pirates to clean up the house."

Bu Laike complained, took a step forward, put his hand on the huge ten-meter-high palace gate of Yongchun Terrace, and pushed it forward vigorously. Amidst the low noise, the ancient palace that had been closed to the outside world for ten thousand years was opened. His eyes slowly opened.

What came into view was the royal garden palace with the entire huge golden valley as the main body, but before the pirates could fully appreciate it, a group of heavily armed silver-gray jinyu rushed over murderously.

These Jinyu people were still wearing the royal armor from 10,000 years ago, and their majestic faces were full of mission-like suggestions. They were led by three especially tall Jinyu elders.

They glared at the "intruder".

"This is not the place for you! Get out! Disrespectful!"

The Jinyu elder shouted:

"Emperor Shaohao's final sanctuary cannot be disturbed!"

The pirate blinked. The three legendary Jinyu people and a group of palace guards who are not easy to mess with are already difficult enough. There is still a golden light shining above the palace of Yongchun Terrace, and there is a line above the sky that is bigger than Yulong Tianzun. The golden auspicious dragon, not too small, is descending with a roar.

That's Candle Dragon.

It is said that it is Emperor Shaohao's mount and Xianglong partner, and he has guarded the emperor's tomb here for ten thousand years. With such a long lifespan, one can tell that it must be a demigod.

Ordinary Xianglongs don't have such vigorous vitality.

It is also here to repel intruders.

"I am the messenger of the god of heaven, all guardians."

Bu Laike unhurriedly escaped from the seal letter given by Yulong Tianzun, held up the seal made of sapphire high, and immediately calmed down the murderous Shaohao Imperial Guard in front of him.

He shouted:

"The supreme god has exchanged a prophecy of fate with the great prophet beyond the mist, Emperor Shaohao's heavy mission will end today, and his ten thousand years of protection will usher in freedom!

The enemy from ten thousand years ago has returned, and Pandaria should unblock it today and re-enter the world!

I didn't come to disturb the emperor!

I'm here to see him off.

Step aside!

Loyal guardians, no one knows His Majesty Shaohao's ten thousand years of pain and exhaustion better than you. His great dedication should come to an end, and he deserves to be rested and relieved.

This is his power, you can't be so selfish. "

The imperial guards were extremely silent, and Zhou Zhuo who was behind the pirates was stunned. Lorewalker thought of a possibility, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

Bo Laike glanced back at him and said:

"It's an honor, my friend, you will be the last pandaren to see Emperor Shaohao in person, get your bearings together, we're going to meet the emperor.

Don't embarrass me, okay? "

Zhou Zhuo was so excited that he immediately took out his best clothes from his luggage and changed on the spot. The little murloc also lent Hozen Kenken his own suit.

Bu Laike didn't need to clean up, he had already changed into a chic Kul Tiran-style semi-safari suit.

Escorted and watched by the surrounding Jinyu Guards and the Candle Dragon flying in the sky, the group stepped into Yongchun Terrace and walked up the luxurious stone stairs in the center.

Soon, they came to the deepest platform of the palace.

It was a huge clear blue spring, and a beautiful pandaren Shuiling was playing on it, making a clear and lovely laugh like a girl.

In front of Bu Laike and Zhou Zhuo, an old pandaren wearing a simple black robe and a crown was leaning on a strange mist staff in front of the spring.

His body has been weathered for thousands of years, and what exists here is just a reflection of his soul.

Before the War of the Ancients, the last emperor of the Pandaren merged his power with the entire land of Pandaria, creating a barrier of mist covering the continent, allowing Pandaria to successfully escape the catastrophe of the catastrophe.

He has protected all the creatures on this land by himself.

This emperor has never enjoyed a single day of glory and wealth. He has been running for his hometown since the day he ascended the throne. Just such integrity and great dedication deserves to be saluted by Braike with full respect.

He is an emperor.

Azshara was also an emperor.

There was also a King of Gold in the troll dynasty at the time, but what the other two emperors did in the War of the Ancients really didn't deserve Shaohao's shoes.

"You came earlier than I expected."

The last phantom of Shaohao in the world looked at Bu Laike with a smile, and said:

"At least thirty years earlier"

"That's normal, Your Majesty."

Bu Laike replied softly:

"If I, a prophet, intervenes and makes you suffer for another 30 years, then I really might as well wipe my neck and kill myself. I have changed the fate of many people, and not all of those changes made me Feel happy.

But today, this one really made me feel better.

You see, I bought you an extra 30 years. You may use these 30 years to wander around your hometown and see the changes in the world to make up for the 10,000 years of loneliness.

I'm just mortal.

This is all I can do for you. "

"But you owe it to me, Bu Laike Shaw, the Black Prophet."

Emperor Shaohao suddenly lowered his voice, and said very bluntly:

"I haven't settled with you for that shitty thing 10,000 years ago, but it doesn't matter, let's meet again ten thousand years ago, the prophet in black remember! You still owe me an answer."

"!!!"

Bu Laike's eyes widened instantly, a flash of lightning flashed across his soul in his heart, but before he could ask further, the figure of Emperor Shaohao in front of him dissipated amidst loud laughter.

In the lingering fog, there is only a deep and long chant left by the vicissitudes of life:

"Why do wars ignite, and why do autumn leaves fall?"

"Natural inalienable?"

"Hehe, I still have doubts in my heart."

(end of this chapter)