Warcraft novel series

The long night finally passed, and when the sun slightly revealed the morning light, Chen embarked on his journey. The road leading to the Zen Staff Forest was quiet and dark. The deep and green bamboo forest was located in the corner of the Wandering Island. This was all. The place where the master of Wuchen Temple went to meet his death. They would leave their Zen staffs to designate their successors. But this time is obviously different. Bai Mei has been named as the next master of Wuchen Temple, and it is Chen Stormstout who can enter this lonely cemetery.

Chen, who was walking a little unsteadily in the early morning, felt a splitting headache while walking in this quiet bamboo forest. Yesterday's celebration made him feel that a hangover was such a painful thing for the first time. Chen, with the golden ale flowing from the corner of his mouth, wanted to use wine to numb the pain of losing his teacher, but it was obvious that behind the short-term happiness was endless sorrow.

The thin and lonely figure of Master Shang Xi in front of the lonely tomb added to the sadness. Seeing Chen's arrival, Master Shang Xi slowly turned around and nodded slightly to Cai Chen. That face was older than yesterday. It seemed that Master Shang Xi's vitality had come to an end in one day. His black and white hair was slightly yellow, dull and lusterless, and his gloomy look was accompanied by a few crows, making him appear alone. solitary

"This day finally came, and I was lucky that I waited for this day later than other pandas."Master Shang Xi's voice could not tell whether he was lonely or lonely, but Chen's heart was already filled with sadness."Teacher……"Chen was choked and speechless, as if thousands of words were cut off by a green sword light at this moment.

"Don't be sad, you have a bigger mission to do."Master Shang Xi looked at Chen with soft eyes, and raised a smile of relief at the corner of his mouth."Take the pandaren who are willing to leave with you to other parts of Azeroth. You said there are alliances, tribes, and other... Various races, Pandaren have been isolated for too long and need to be integrated into this large group again."Master Shang Xi, who was a little out of breath, took a few long breaths before continuing,"Don't be sad, Chen, take my Zen staff and embark on your journey. I have a premonition that the lost Pandaria will return to people's eyes again. Take my Zen staff and let me see with my own eyes the place that haunts you. I also take Xiaoli with me. It’s time for him to return to his hometown that he has never been to."

Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, received the Zen staff handed over by Master Shang Xi. Two lines of crystal tears quietly crossed his face. Master Shang Xi looked at Chen like this and quietly wiped away Chen's tears with his old hands."Okay. , I'm tired, leave me alone to complete your mission. The ancestors are already calling me, don't keep them waiting."

"is teacher." Chen, who was walking backwards, waited until Master Shang Xi could no longer be seen, then finally turned his head and left the Zen forest that made him sad. This would be the last time in his life that he saw Master Shang Xi, looking at the root in his hand. Lao Mu's Zen staff brought mixed emotions to his heart for a moment.

The gate to the Sad Mist Forest was finally opened. The gate that had always been regarded as a forbidden area was opened with the joint efforts of the white-browed monks, Ji and Aisha, and the monks swarmed in. They soon discovered new friends here. The tauren and orcs of the tribe, as well as the humans and night elves of the Alliance. These were all unfamiliar to the pandaren who had never left the Wandering Island. They understand the origins of the Horde and the Alliance, but this does not prevent them from welcoming new friends with frankness and innocence.

Of course, there are also people who are familiar with all this, and that is Chen Stormstout. At the moment, he is talking to a man with dark brown hair. The tauren with fur and solid muscles talked happily over the wine."I didn't expect to meet again, and it was in my hometown. I never dreamed of it."The golden ale flowed from the corner of Chen's mouth, and the mellow taste brought a smile to the eyes of the panda who loved wine. But the tauren sitting opposite him was not in such a good mood.

He His name was Kogal Wildmane, the leader of the tribe that landed on the Wandering Island. He sighed with some melancholy,"The war has begun again. Little Hellscream has become the new chief. Under his fanatical leadership, the tribe and The Alliance has begun a new round of fighting. This may be the characteristic of Azeroth. There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests."

I have some understanding of Kogalchen. He is a tauren with a docile personality, but driven by the big trend, he has to choose to go with the flow. He feels extremely tired from fighting again and again, but he never retreats. Belonging to the tribe. Because of this understanding of the past, Chen Cai persuaded,"War is always inevitable, but this also allows us to meet again, before the Wine Festival."Chen, who took a sip of ale, couldn't help but glance at the busy orc workers with his peripheral vision. These sturdy orcs were busy building a temporary camp, but their progress didn't seem to go smoothly. Those who had lost their minds in the Misty Mist Forest The beasts are very aggressive, which makes the work of these peons who are not good at fighting very slow.

"It seems like you need help, right?"Chen put down the bottle of ale, stretched, and twisted his fat body. After emerging from the shadow of Master Shang Xi's passing, he needed a thorough exercise to relieve his tired body.

"It's best to have you join in. Kogar stood up and exposed his majestic muscles. When this sturdy tauren and Chen started to compete with each other to see who could defeat the most Mist Tigers, these guys were so arrogant in bullying the orcs just now. The hard-working creatures are really facing a nightmare.

When Chen, who was punching quickly, successfully knocked away a Sad Mist Tiger with his Furious Thunderbolt, Kogar's fist just hit the head of another Sad Mist Tiger."It seems that your kung fu has not deteriorated, at least it does not match your body shape." Hearing Kogar's praise, Chen Ke was not interested at all. He retorted,"I am a monk but also a warrior." He is a winemaker, and his strong body has never belonged to a winemaker."

The conversation between the two people came to an abrupt end because of a huge noise. It was not their fault, but it made them feel a deep tremor in their hearts.. That was enough to make the entire Wandering Island shake and tremble, and Chen actually heard Shenzhenzi's wail. This was by no means a simple accident. The cry that could be heard by Chen Du, who had no telepathy, proved that Shenzhenzi was facing a huge crisis of life and death.

He didn't stop for long, and asked Kogar to go with him to the origin of the loud noise. What they saw were the people from the Alliance, Ji Fire Fist and Aisha Yunge, who were surrounding a huge wound. Guarding carefully

"What have you done!"Chen's roar made Ji feel so guilty that he didn't dare to face Chen's eyes, while Aisha softly told the story from beginning to end."It turns out that the source of pain that caused Shenzhenzi was the Alliance's stranded battleship. , and Ji Fire Fist, in order to relieve Shenzhenzi's crisis, ignored Aisha's dissuasion and took the rash move to blow up the entire battleship. And his behavior directly shook Shenzhenzi's foundation. Those huge wounds, accompanied by the flow of bright red blood, were gradually taking away Shenzhenzi's life.

"We can't delay any longer, organize all the people who can contribute to save Shen Zhenzi!"Chen's roar made people shudder, and Kogar immediately mobilized his shaman to start treatment. The alliance side was still hesitating. This also made Chen feel very dissatisfied. I saw him facing the leader of the alliance with a The brown-haired woman shouted loudly,"Friends of mankind, your arrival has brought great harm to my homeland. I hope you can use your actions to prove your kindness.""

"Well, I'll follow your lead, even if it's not my intention."Although the arrogant human woman was a little dissatisfied, in order to win the goodwill of the new allies, he still asked all the priests to take action and work with the tribe's shaman to heal those wounds. Despite some dissatisfaction, the human commander still issued the order. Chen gave the order with satisfaction. When all the available healers took action, the huge wound with red blood began to heal slowly.

But everything was not that simple, an undercurrent was quietly infiltrating Shenzhenzi's body. Wounds. When the treatment of Shen Zhenzi began to become extremely slow, Chen discovered this problem. The Zen staff struck heavily on the land that turned dark red, and a clear emerald green rippled out like a wave. And the undercurrents that eroded Shenzhenzi's wounds finally converged into a real existence. The entities of the deep sea terrors that were born from fear. They are nightmares from the depths of the sea. Some people say that they come from the maelstrom of the deep sea, and some say that they come from the whirlpool of the deep sea. It is said that they are minions of the ancient gods. But that is a legend after all. No one really knows their origins.

But what is the importance of these? For the enemies who dare to harm Shenzhenzi, the brave pandaren will never sympathize or ally with each other. As hot as fire Ji's iron fist was strong and mighty, while Elsa, who was as quiet as running water, was soft and light. The combination of the two people quickly suppressed the deep sea terror's infestation of Shenzhenzi. The intertwining of hot and cool made the incoming tribes and The Alliance can't help but be full of expectations for new allies. But Chen has another sorrow. After all, the war has not let go of the peace-loving pandaren, and they will become opposing opponents in the billowing dust.

When the deep sea terror that represents fear When the demon turned back into a ball of green smoke and was blown away by the wind in the vast sea, Shenzhenzi's wounds were finally healed. The trees with dark red maple leaves replaced the scary scars and became a souvenir of Shenzhenzi's serious injury. And just now The tribe and the alliance, which were still working together, now become distinct and hostile to each other.

"Let's go back, it's time for you to make your choice."Chen's voice was a little heavy. He first looked at the commander of the Human Alliance and found that he and Aisha were talking and laughing. Then he saw that Kogar seemed to be very interested in Ji, and Chen shook his head. Let the leaders of both sides temporarily stationed in the Misty Forest with their respective teams, while he took Ji and Aisha back to Wuchen Temple, the center of Wandering Island. At this moment, Bai Mei, the new owner of Wuchen Temple, was at Wuchen Temple. The gate is waiting for Chen's return, and the statue of the Changmei Patriarch of Wuchen Temple hangs the logos of the tribe and the alliance on both sides. It is obvious that the recruitment of new allies by the two camps has begun at a time they do not know.

And Ji and Ai Sha obviously made her own choice. Ji stood under the flag of the tribe, and Elsa stood under the flag of the alliance. If Ji's wrong choice hadn't caused Shenzhenzi to be seriously hurt, they might still have a chance to get together. , but now."Chen didn't want to think about the things that gave him a headache, and came to Li Fei alone. As friends for many years, the two hugged each other tightly as farewell. Li Fei also decided to leave the Wandering Island and travel, but he would not join the strength of any party. The undisciplined life of being at home all over the world is what he pursues. Maybe this is also Influenced by Chen

"It's time for the Pandaren who have been dusted for thousands of years to go out, embark on your journey, and welcome your new life."Bai Mei's voice already had a hint of the solemnity and intimidation of the leader, and Wuchen Temple, which was a little noisy just now, fell silent instantly. Then Bai Mei began to talk about the simple rules of the tribe and the alliance, but about the feud between the two camps. , he didn’t say too much. After all, they were living partners, and he didn’t want to see internal fighting between the pandaren.

"No matter what happened to the tribe, I will not allow any form of fighting between you. Even if you represent different camps and fight for different ideals, it cannot change the fact that you are all from the Wandering Island. Master Shang Xi will Watching you from the distant sky, anyone who violates this will be punished mentally."

Bai Mei's speech somewhat dissatisfied the recipients of the Horde and Alliance who were watching, but they wisely chose to remain silent. After all, this is still the territory of the Pandaren, and even if there are some changes, they will not happen here. It will take a long time. The speech was finally over. When the two camps decided to leave with the pandas they were willing to follow, the time to separate was almost here. The people of the pandas presented the sweetest fruits and the most delicious meals. There were tears of sorrow when saying goodbye.

At this moment, Chen felt a trace of melancholy and pain in his heart. This was the most difficult decision he had ever made to leave the Wandering Island and travel alone. He decided to take Xiaoli away with him. Watching this The happy children were singing and dancing around Li Fei, and a faint smile appeared on Chen's lips. Yes, the Wandering Island has been discovered, so can Pandaria, the hometown of the pandas, be far away?