Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1182 278. Elbow, take you to open your eyes -【33】

Zhu Taran came with anticipation and returned satisfied.

In the White Tiger Temple, he bears the stele of guilt and has withstood five consecutive attacks by Braike with different sha powers. Those negative emotions that once made the pandaren feel like a tiger are like a breeze blowing in front of him, and they can no longer stir up his mood. There is the slightest disturbance.

Master Zhu felt that he was already close to the Dzogchen state of mind in the legend of the monks, that is, Emperor Shaohao's peaceful heart that had almost eliminated all negative emotions, had climbed to the top of the mortal world, and looked down on the world.

Although this is only an illusion achieved by relying on external forces, for monks whose strength relies heavily on their mental state, the peace brought by this sin monument is still moving.

More importantly, after confirming that the Sin Monument is indeed effective against Sha energy, Zhu Taran and his powerful monks can finally let go of their hands and feet to fight.

The fallen sea sages had just unleashed the enhanced advantage that the Sha of Fear brought to the mantid army, and were wiped out before the way of the sin tablet given by Braike.

The only question now is how many monuments the pirates can produce before the two sides go to war.

Bu Laike originally wanted to make sure that he could fully meet the needs of the elite monks, but after thinking about it, he was also very busy during this time and might not be able to spare so much time.

So he made a conservative promise of "doing his best" to Zhu Taran.

But even arming only the elite of the Shado-Pan Monastery is enough to create a strong army for the Pandaren side that can cross the battlefield.

The two parties agreed on a time, and the pirate said that he would go to the Shado-Pan Monastery in three days at the latest, and the three days would be given to Zhu Taran to gather the monks who needed the monument.

After wishing the headmaster to leave satisfactorily with the stele of sin on his back, Bu Laike also started his long-planned journey, near the Endless Mountain in the depths of Kun-Lai Mountains, where there was a place he had to go.

"Where is Xiao Er? Why didn't I see him?"

At the gate of the White Tiger Temple, the little Xing Xing dressed in ermine looked around, turned her head and said to Bu Laike:

"Didn't it mean that Shaw would also participate in our great expedition?"

"Uh, Shaw has something to do temporarily."

Bu Laike blinked and said very tactfully:

"He is recuperating at the Red Crane Temple. This is an important moment in his life. I don't want to disturb him, lest he be targeted by the best assassin in the world."

"Is he injured?"

The little blue dragon princess didn't understand the implication of Bu Laike's words, she frowned and complained:

"Oh, this Xiaoer is a scumbag. He has only been in Pandaria for a long time, and he was injured. It's really embarrassing for SI:7."

"Yeah, what a shame."

The pirate also said something with emotion.

But he didn't continue the topic, but turned his head to look at the old Brian who was talking to Zhou Zhuo in Pandaria with a strange accent.

The dwarf and the lorewalker hit it off right away. Both of them belonged to the kind of people who are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and archaeologists and lorewalkers also have a common language in certain fields.

But when he really saw these two guys chatting together, the pirate was still a little worried. He felt that it was not the right choice to take these two guys together to explore an important area.

What if these two guys mess up monsters and cause the group to be wiped out?

The little star beside him is not the kind of guy who can fight, if something happens

Well, you still have to be prepared in advance.

Thinking of this, Bu Laike turned his head and looked left and right, and finally looked at the big tol'vir cats that fell from the sky according to the agreed time, and he shouted to the leader of the Sunkeeper Tarim:

"This time is the 'Journey to Find Ancestors' that I promised you. I will leave the security and defense along the way to you. I declare in advance that I am not in good condition these two days and I don't want to fight."

"Leave it to us!"

The brave tol'vir warrior Sunkeeper stroked the sun stone hammer in his hand, wearing a jackal mask, he said calmly:

"If this is really for the glory of the gods, then the tol'vir will regard any battle as the protection of their mission, and anyone who stops our pilgrimage will be mercilessly executed!"

"Very well, with such a state and mentality, your God will definitely feel proud of you."

The stinky pirate looked at the tol'vir who was satisfied with the killing intent in front of him. He nodded in satisfaction, looked at the sun in the sky, and finally kicked the little murloc, letting it urge the group of stubborn hozens to prepare to leave.

"Aww"

Following two dragon roars that were completely different from Xianglong's roar, Sienni and Merlinsera revealed the bodies of giant dragons, and they moved with huge figures, waiting for a group of people to climb up on their backs.

Of course, the tol'vir have their own wings, so they just need to fly with them, while the hozen are afraid of the dragon's power, so they can only drive the train and follow the dragon with a kite as before.

The monks in the White Tiger Temple looked at the giant dragon they had never seen with curious eyes, commenting on the two giant dragon girls one by one, discussing the pros and cons of these four-legged lizards and Pandaria serpents.

"It looks so powerful. Compared with you, our Xianglong is too gentle. Looking at your claws and teeth, it is really daunting."

The two warrior girls that Bu Laike had just abducted from the Shado-Pan Monastery quickly jumped onto Melinthala's dragon spine. The two of them stroked the green dragon princess's scales curiously, and said:

"Such smooth scales are like a mirror, so beautiful."

"Hey, you two, don't mess around."

The Green Dragon Princess who hung the Azure Dragon Orb around her neck reminded:

"My scales were only waxed yesterday, and you are responsible for the scratches. Haha, just kidding, the scales of our green dragons are inherently smoother and more beautiful than those of other giant dragons.

This is probably because we never stay up late and always go to bed on time.

Look at the idiot little Xingxing who always stays up late to type.

I heard she started losing her hair. "

"The giant dragons are also much more active than our Xianglong. They can still joke, but Xianglong rarely jokes."

Feixue and Xianglian, two monk girls, summed up the characteristics of the giant dragon outside again. These two talented pandaren monks are very talented, but they are young after all.

Compared with the staid old monks like Zhu Taran and Master Xueliu, the girls were more active, and they didn't have much resistance to being forced to follow Bu Laike.

Just as Master Xueliu told them before leaving, treat this as a journey in life, just be careful of the influence of dark wisdom from Bu Laike Shaw.

"Let's go! Let's go to that mogu'shan!"

The pirate stood on Sienne's head, grabbed the beautiful dragon horn and waved his hand forward. He shouted:

"Our companions are already waiting there. Today I will take you to see the world. Brian, prepare your archaeological toolbox. As a member of the Explorers' Association, I will make outstanding contributions to our organization today. contribute!

fly, fly! "

Under the urging of Braike, two giant dragons, one blue and one green, flapped their wings and took off into the air, just like the scene of a heavy bomber taking off. In the low wind, there were a few big tol'vir cats spreading their wings to "escort" ".

Sienni's paws were covered with ropes, and the magic kite that was pulling the hozens also quickly rushed into the sky.

"The place we are going to is the most complex and changeable generation in the Endless Mountains. There are big storms and snow fog all the year round to block the view. Slow down, and someone has set up a big bonfire at the destination. It should be very conspicuous.

Fly in the direction of the campfire.

Finally, be careful to hit the mountain. "

In the bitter cold wind, Bu Laike, who was also wearing a mink coat, gave Sianne and Melinthra a few words to slow down the two dragons who were crossing the Restless Mountain for the first time.

He glanced back, and saw that the hozens on the kite behind them had prepared thick cotton jackets in advance, but they were still huddled together to keep warm like their grandsons.

The reason why these naughty hozen must follow is also very simple.

Because their bad boss promised them that if they were lucky this time, they might find their demigod Monkey King who had been missing for thousands of years.

This is a temptation that hozens cannot resist, even if they are frozen into grandchildren, they must come.

"Your Excellency Laike, when we cleared the Jade Forest of mogu bandits, we found some ancient texts, the contents of which are puzzling."

While flying in the snow and fog, the leader of the tol'vir cats, Sunkeeper Talim, approached Cianne. He invited Bu Laike to ride on him, and after pulling away from him, he asked in a puzzled voice:

"We asked Pandaren Lorewalkers to help us translate those mogu texts. There are records about the origin of the mogu, those evil warlike and tyrannical rock beings are clearly recorded, and they were also born as 'servants of the gods' .

And their records about that 'god' are almost exactly the same as our tol'vir's records about the gods, which made me have a terrible guess. "

The brave Tarim was a little silent at this moment, and he whispered:

"Could it be that the tol'vir and the mogu were once brothers, thousands of miles away? But if so, why did their tyrants attack us long ago?

Why try to snatch the inheritance of the gods?

You are the most powerful prophet I have ever seen, maybe you can clear my mind. "

"Actually, I think that's what you should have thought when you saw the rocky mogu."

Pirates don't mind sharing secrets from their past.

He looked at the dead and silent mountains wrapped in the cold snow and fog around him. Walking through these snow-capped mountains felt like entering the country of ice and snow. Bu Laike whispered while enjoying the scenery:

"There are not many civilizations in this world that are related to the Guardians of Titans and are in the form of stone statues in the distance. As far as I know, only you tol'vir, mogu, and dwarves like Brian have such obvious characteristics.

The only difference is that you and the dwarves have been completely corrupted by the curse of flesh and blood, and have become living creatures that can breathe, bleed and feel pain, while the mogu who have also been corrupted by the curse of flesh and blood have found a way to end or even reverse the curse of flesh and blood.

They returned to their powerful and pure stone forms.

Yes, I can tell you that the tol'vir and the mogu believe in the same god. Your ancestors were all servants of the god Ra-den, and the mogu are even closer to that god than you are.

But it was precisely because of this closeness that they became extremely terrified after they could not hear the voice of God, and even began to kill each other.

They are not as lucky as the tol'vir.

You still have four lesser gods to guide you, but they have nothing, and their civilization quickly fell into hell fighting each other, until a strong man appeared to end the troubled times.

As for why they attacked you, and why they robbed the inheritance of the gods, I think we can talk about this later. "

The pirate laughed and said:

"It's not appealing to tell the story all at once, maybe a little suspense will give you more motivation to complete this pilgrimage. Look, our companions are waiting for us below!

The bonfire they lit was really big. "

Bu Laike pointed forward, and in the thick snow and fog, a group of fire was looming.

The flames danced as if they were going to ignite the entire hill, and there were constantly bright pandaren fireworks flying into the sky, exploding into various shapes, which looked very festive.

The two dragons carrying people at both ends also quickly found the fireworks, and they fell in that direction, and the Sunkeeper Tarim also flew there with Bu Laike, and landed on a large mountain platform.

The pirate jumped down, straightened his mink coat, and walked a few steps forward to see a group of familiar pandaren ninjas in black and their leader.

Mrs. Guo Ya actually came in person.

Of course, Mr. Chu, the bodyguard who is inseparable from her, is also indispensable.

The pandaren female leader is wearing a black coat and a small white flower in her hair, which makes her look full of a sense of calm and sadness.

"Meet you again, Lord Bo Laike."

Mrs. Guo Ya chuckled, pointing to the huge palace gate behind her, which was carved out of an entire mountain wall, she said:

"The remains of the Mogu Dynasty, one of the biggest secrets hidden in the continent of Pandaria is before your eyes. With the map you left behind, we spent a lot of effort to find it and opened the door for you.

You promised us the mysteries of the Jade Golem to be found here, and I feel like I'll be rewarded for the day. "

"Of course, I never let my friends down in terms of promises."

Bu Laike showed an expression of interest. He stared at the mogu ruins that had been blasted open by a large amount of explosives. He moved his fingers and said:

"I will give you the knowledge you need, but I will also get what I crave."

"The Yulian Gang will never let their friends down."

Mrs. Guo Ya smiled implicitly, this action was full of pandaren's unique softness, she said:

"As long as we get the knowledge, I will present to you another major secret on this continent. Now, do you have lunch first? Or rest first? Or should we start treasure hunting right away?"

"Don't waste time, I only have three days to spare."

The pirate waved his hand and said:

"After everything is settled, I will slowly taste the delicacies of the Pandaren. Now, I want to satisfy my other irrepressible desire.

Adventure.

This is an incurable disease in the bones of all pirates. "

(end of this chapter)