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MTL - War Hymn of Warcraft [WOW]-Chapter 99 departure
Three days had passed since the last tribal summit, and in the blink of an eye, Garrosh's fleet to Pandaria was about to set off.
In order to facilitate the departure, Garrosh deliberately streamlined the team, except for himself, he only retained the necessary crew members for the voyage, and all the selected candidates were professionals, even some half-heroes and pseudo-heroes. The purpose of going to Pandaria this time is not to start a war. It is useless to bring too many people there. It is better to take the route of elite soldiers. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we can rely on Garrosh, a demigod, to fight.
At this moment, Garrosh was standing at the port of Orgrimmar, explaining some things to Grandmother Gaiaan.
"Grandmother, don't worry, Jaina used to be the owner of Heartfire Yu'lon's Breath, and I don't lack half-body protection on that continent." Garrosh blinked and said to the worried Grandmother Gaiaan, " But you'd better bring Little Locke back to Mag'har after we leave. After all, Little Locke's birth is not on the fate line of Azeroth at all. If he stays here, maybe he will become a victim of the coming of the ancient gods .”
Today's Grandma Gaiya'an is wearing a set of shiny leather armor, her white hair is not like the shawl in the past, but tied into a ponytail, she looks a bit heroic and vigorous. After this period of recuperation in Orgrimmar, Grandma Gaia'an's original heroic shaman strength has also recovered. It may be because she can't stand without breaking. Grandma Gaia'an is now on the way of shamanism. His attainments are even much higher than back then, almost approaching the barrier of demigods. She also predicted the disaster that Kalimdor suffered this time, and she seemed to be more clear than Garrosh.
Hearing this, Grandma Gaiyaan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Don't worry, with me here, I can still protect Little Locke from those evil creatures. I am mainly worried about you, although the ancestor spirit told me that Ka Limdor will be shrouded in the shadow of that evil and ancient creature, but I seem to vaguely see, away from the shadow of Kalimdor."
Grandma Gaiya'an suddenly trembled, her eyes lost focus for an instant, and her voice was ethereal and trembling:
"Among the mist shrouded, the ice-piercing land, and the quicksand rolling temple, each has its own gloom and terror."
Before the words fell, Grandma Gaiyaan trembled again and returned to normal. She touched her forehead, which was covered with sweat. She raised her head, and her wrinkled face was full of surprises: "It's the spirit of the ancestors. Just now, the spirit of the ancestors sent a message through my body. What I said just now, Garrosh, you must remember, this may be The key to dodging this crisis."
Garrosh carefully chewed on Gaiaan's grandmother's words, the mist should refer to Pandaria, Y'Shaarj in the mist. The self on another timeline once mastered its ability and absorbed it thoroughly. Y'Shaarj is dead, so it shouldn't be a cause for concern. Moreover, this time Garrosh will go to Pandaria to avoid the Heart of Y'Shaarj under the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, and he will never touch that thing.
"That's right, Dad, it's really dangerous for you to go this time." Little Locke echoed Gaia'an's grandmother, his unopened brows were tightly frowned, and he pouted, "My strength is not enough. The other father is so strong, you can't tell what you glimpsed on the timeline, or you will be backlashed by the timeline."
"If you can't say it, don't say it, son." Garrosh lowered his head, rubbing Little Locke's head, "Don't worry, although Dad is not as strong as Zhan Zhixing's father, he is a demigod anyway, so there should be no problem. "
"It's different, Dad..." Little Locke lowered his head, the golden light in his eyes kept shining, and countless timelines flashed across his eyes. After contemplating for a moment, Locke still couldn't help revealing what happened on the timeline, "In short, father, please be careful of the black dragon!"
As soon as the words came out, Little Locke's face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Gaiya'an's grandmother quickly healed him with a low □, and Garrosh quickly called the Tauren Sunwalker (Tauren Paladin) to instill holy light on Little Locke. After a long time, little Locke's complexion finally turned better, and Garrosh couldn't help holding him in his arms:
"Lock, Dad knows that you are doing it for my own good. But promise me that you will never be as reckless as you are today unless necessary. You are everything for Zhan Zhixing and me. What is going to happen to you, even after I die Returning to the Emerald Dreamland, I have no face to face Zhan Zhixing."
Rock Jr. was still a little sluggish. Although he could see all the timelines, he revealed that these timelines had too much influence on him. Nodding to show that he understood, Little Locke returned to Draenor under the leadership of Gaiyaan's grandmother.
Garrosh sighed, watching Little Locke and Gaiaan's grandmother go away, and walked towards the battleship bound for Pandaria.
Interrupted by Little Locke, everyone forgot the previous prophecy of Gaia'an's grandmother.
If Zhan Zhixing was still alive, he must have remembered the ancient **** he had forgotten in Northrend, Yogg-Saron in the Titan Prison Ulduar.
What is the relationship between the three different prophecies made by the two people, the black dragon, the temple of tumbling sand, and the place of bone-chilling ice?
The tumbling lines of fate finally converged on Garrosh. The shadow of the Old God and the conspiracy of an unknown black hand, Garrosh stood at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance.
The speed of the ship was very fast. Unlike Jaina's immigrant ship, the ship Garrosh was on could be counted as one of the fastest ships in Pan-Azeroth. Originally, Jaina walked for nearly five days, but Garrosh and the others finished the journey in less than six hours.
"Chieftain, we see the mists of the Great Sea ahead, we..." the crew asked behind Garrosh.
Garrosh lowered his binoculars, and the mist could be seen in the distance.
"move on!"
The mists of Pandaria, approaching, Garrosh could hear voices echoing in his ears.
"Welcome to Pandaria, demigod. I, the black cow Niuzao, welcome you on behalf of Pandaria's demigod."
Behind Garrosh, a khaki light flickered, and the cloak Qian Ying blessed by Niuzao was serving as a channel of communication, establishing a connection between the two.
"Hello, Xuanniu Niuzao, I am here for Lady Jaina Proudmoore, maybe you have never heard of her name, but she is also a powerful demigod, the patron of the Azure Dragon Yulong " Garrosh said with a smile, since Niuzao has already contacted him, it means that everyone is heading in the right direction.
"Ms. Jaina Proudmoore, I've heard of her. She is resting with her people in the Jade Forest, which is the territory of Yu'lon." Niuzao spoke truthfully, and suddenly a ray shot out from the mist Earthy yellow light, "Follow this light to reach the Jade Forest. I think the local panda people will welcome you very much."
"Thank you for your guidance, I will visit you when I have time." Garrosh directed the crew to march towards the beam of light, and said with a little gratitude.
"My territory is in the Mantid Plateau, which is the front line against the mantid. You are welcome to visit." Niuzao's voice gradually faded, and Garrosh directed everyone to drive towards the Jade Forest.
The Jade Forest is the home of the panda people of the Yulong tribe for generations. In the eastern center of the Jade Forest, the Pandaria race maintains a solemn temple called the Qinglong Temple, which represents wisdom and foresight. The Dragon Temple is a monastery that stands on the east coast of Pandaria. It is a sacred monument built to commemorate the legendary pandaren emperor Shaohao who defeated the Sha of Doubt thousands of years ago. From this coast overlooking Pandaria, the races on land would flock to read or comprehend the documents stored in the temple library, because the history of Pandaria will always evolve in accordance with the content stated in the documents.
As the most intelligent demigod of Pandaria, Qinglong Yulong helped the last pandaren emperor Shaohao seal the Sha of Doubt, and guided him to keep Pandaria away from the explosion of the maelstrom. Garrosh had just set foot on the land of the Jade Forest when a group of pandaren came galloping from afar.
Leading the team was a female pandaren, wearing dark brown and green leather armor, which in pandaren meant that she was blessed by Yu'lon. She clasped her hands together, bowed to Garrosh, and said, "Hi, demigod, Yulong saw you coming and sent me here to meet you. I am Liu Yanxin, the chief priest of Yulong, I welcome you on behalf of Pandaria."
"Hello, Priestess." Garrosh clasped his hands together, imitating Liu Yanxin to return the salute, "We took the liberty of interrupting this time because of Miss Jaina Proudmoore who lost contact nearby, I don't know..."
"She is currently at the Qinglong Temple. The Qinglong Temple has been closed recently, and there are a lot of rooms for Lady Jaina's subjects to live in." Liu Yanxin gestured for Garrosh to go with her. Garrosh asked the crew to take good care of the ship, and walked on the land of the Jade Forest with Liu Yanxin.
The Jade Forest is a lush landscape, full of Pandaria's unique plants-green bamboo, and some green swamps bubble from time to time. Garrosh landed on the northeast coast of the Jade Forest. He looked up and saw a huge jade statue standing in the middle of the Jade Forest in the distance.
"There is the land of Yu'lon's rebirth. As the most visionary demigod, Yu'lon is not immortal. Every hundred years, Yu'lon's body will return to the land of Pandaria, and her soul will once again attach to the On the jade body we prepared for her, resuscitate." Noticing Garrosh's gaze, Liu Yanxin explained, guiding Garrosh to the direction of the Azure Dragon Temple.
The author has something to say: Parca threw a landmine Throwing time: 2014-06-18 12:33:19
Tuhao, you dropped another landmine, okay?