My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

"Pandaria?" The leader of the magic swordsmen, Otho Black Forest, fell into deep thought. He nodded slightly, as if recalling the distant past. "Now that you mention it, I do remember it. In the past, there were pandaren from Pandaria who set foot on the land of the Dark Night Empire... Were they here to travel? At least that's what they said."

From his tone, one can hear his nostalgia for the past: "Those pandaren who called themselves wandering scholars left a deep impression on the people of Suramar with their outstanding fighting power and humble attitude. However, they did not Instead of staying in Suramar for too long, they continued their journey and continued to explore the unknown world. "

Levin took over the conversation and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, those panda monks are the most mainstream combatants in Pandaria. Their profession was founded by a brilliant panda man, inspired by the four gods - that is, the guidance of four demigods. If we can ask the four demigods of Pandaria for help, we will have a much higher chance of defeating the Burning Legion. ".

When Jarod heard this, he showed a surprised expression on his face. Although he was a civilian officer who relied on his innate military talent to rise to the top, his knowledge reserve was indeed not comparable to that of the nobles who received elite education since childhood~.

He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Four demigods? Levin, are you sure-?"

"Of course." Levin turned to look at Fandral Staghelm, "Fandral, you should have heard Cenarius mention this, right?"

"Yeah." Fandral nodded slightly, his rough big hand stroked his hairy chin, and he fell into deep thought. "Indeed, I have some impression." He added, "Those demigods, they are called the Four Celestials, named Xuenu the White Tiger, Yulong the Azure Dragon, Chijing the Red Crane, and Zhenzao the Black Ox. Each of them possesses awe-inspiring power."

He paused, frowned slightly, and recalled more detailed information: "However, Cenarius once mentioned one thing, that is, these four Celestials suffered heavy losses in the battle with a powerful Mogu Emperor named Lei Shen. I am not sure whether they have recovered their former strength after so many years."

Hearing this, Jarod stood up from his seat and said decisively: "In any case, we must try our best. I will immediately send an envoy to Pandaria to seek support from the four Celestials and the Pandaren. This is the key to our victory over the Burning Legion."

After deciding to seek help from the mysterious Pandaria, the atmosphere in the conference room became solemn again. The remaining key question: Who should be sent to undertake this important mission?

As a new expert who joined the resistance army, Levin didn't know much about the current top leadership. He sat quietly aside, watching the frowns and serious expressions of Garrod and others, without interrupting their discussion.

At this moment, Garrod and others turned their eyes to him.

"Levin, you know Pandaria best. What do you think of me?Who should we send?" Garold asked.

Others also showed an inquiring look.

Levin was slightly stunned, then shook his head modestly: "Although I have had some contact with the Pandaren, I think the selection of special envoys should be decided by everyone."

Despite this, Garold and others insisted that Levin recommend several members.

In their view, in terms of qualifications, Levin is just a newcomer to the rebels, but in terms of strength and achievements, Levin is fully capable of supporting a mountain in the rebels.

Not to mention, the framework of the entire plan was completed by Levin alone. He knows the framework of the entire plan very well, and his recommendation is undoubtedly of great reference value.

In short, whether Levin has that intention or not, his opinion must be respected.

After two days of "discussion", the main members of the special envoy group sent to Pandaria were basically determined.

After two days of intensive After much discussion and careful consideration, the list of members of the special envoys sent to Pandaria finally surfaced.

Otho Black Forest, the leader of the magic swordsmen who had had brief contact with the pandaren, was unanimously elected as the leader of the envoys. The Sisterhood of Elune and the Druids also sent one person to accompany them. To ensure safety, the three parties also arranged a small number of elite members to escort along the way.

It is worth mentioning that Shandris Feathermoon, recommended by Levin, was also successfully selected as the deputy envoy of the envoys and became the second in command of this mission.

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"Me?" Shandris Feathermoon heard Maiev say her name, pointed to her nose in astonishment, and was a little unbelievable, "I am going to join the envoy too? "

Hearing the list that Maiev had given, Shandris interrupted her impatiently.

"Wait a minute! Why me?" Shandris's face was full of confusion and uneasiness. "I am just an apprentice priest of the Sisterhood. I am far from being an elite, right? How can I be competent for such an important task? "

Moreover, even in the sisterhood, she was trained to be a combat priest.

For a moment, Shandris even suspected that Maiev was taking revenge. After all, after all... her mentor was the now captured Tyrande.

As the temporary leader of the sisterhood, Maiev might see this as an opportunity to exclude her.

But Maiev didn't care about Shandris's impoliteness. She knew the anxiety and struggle of the young girl.

When she was communicating with Tyrande at the Sky Seat, she learned about Shandris from the other party. To her, Shandris was not only a friend's disciple, but also like her own child - even if this friend had replaced her position as the high priest, she could not have any malice towards Shandris.

"This is a request made by Levin." Maiev said calmly, and handed a letter of recommendation to Shandris.

Shandris was puzzledShe took the letter and saw her name clearly written in the column of the recommended person, and the four characters "Levin Cuiye" were clearly written at the end.

"This..." Shandris still felt a little unbelievable.

Her eyes lingered on the recommendation letter for a long time before she slowly raised her head and looked at Maiev, "I... am I really going?"

Shandris still felt a little unbelievable. Her mentor Tyrande was still imprisoned in the palace. Logically, she couldn't leave Sin Aishalin at this critical moment.

"Of course." Maiev smiled and nodded, seemingly unaware of the reluctance in the other party's words: "Mr. Levin has a high opinion of you. He thinks you have the potential to become an excellent envoy. Moreover, this is also a good opportunity to exercise and improve yourself. I believe you will be able to do this task."

Having hurriedly said goodbye to Maiev who came to convey the message, Shandris left the tent where she and other members of the sisterhood lived with full of doubts and uneasiness.

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After a while, she came to a slightly luxurious single-person magic tent. This tent is completely different from ordinary military tents. It emits a faint magical light, and you can tell at a glance that it is an extraordinary product. The tent looks exquisite and gorgeous, and the inside is even more special.

It turned out that the interior of this tent was cast with advanced magic similar to the [Space Extension Spell], which made the internal space far beyond the scope that the exterior could accommodate. Such a space is enough to meet the various needs of a person's daily life, and all this is just to serve the only occupant.

This is very rare in the army where logistics are not easy.

In the army, those who can enjoy such treatment are all high-ranking generals with prominent status and high status. However, the tent in front of Shantis at this time belongs to Levin.

She hesitated for a moment, but still plucked up the courage to walk in. The light in the tent is soft, and the layout is simple and elegant.

Levin was packing his luggage alone. When he heard Shandris' voice, he stopped what he was doing and turned around.

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"Lord Levin!" Shandris bowed slightly, but Levin could hear some anxiety and doubt in the girl's voice.

Levin looked at her and sighed softly: "You are finally here, Shandris."

Shandris was about to ask, but Levin said before her: "I know your doubts, but it is indeed my decision to recommend you to go to Pandaria."

Hearing this, Shandris frowned slightly, her eyes full of confusion. She stared at Levin, hoping to find a hint of joking in his eyes, but Levin's eyes were deep and firm, obviously not a joke.

"Didn't we agree before that I would go to rescue the mentor myself?" Shandris's mouth shrank, with a little grievance in her voice,"Why would you choose to let me go to Pandaria at this time? Don't you believe in my strength? Didn't you always praise me before, saying that I have the potential to become a Sentinel General?"

Levin looked at Shandris and sighed helplessly: "If I say I don't believe in your strength, it's obviously a lie." He paused and continued, "Your talent and potential are the best among the night elves I have ever seen. I believe that in time, you will become a great Sentinel General."

Shandris did become a Sentinel General in the original book, and can be regarded as a military leader second only to the night elves.

"But potential is potential, and now is now." Levin explained, "If you regard potential as the present, why doesn't the Dragon Legion let the young dragons go to the battlefield? Your future is undoubtedly bright. After ten or twenty years of tempering and training, you will definitely become the best of our fighting force. However, you have not yet fully released that potential."

He paused and persuaded: "The task of saving Tyrande is extremely difficult and dangerous. If I put you into the assault team because of my momentary weakness, then in this crucial covert operation, if you make a mistake, it may cause us irreparable losses."

"By then, not only will we be unable to rescue Tyrande, we may even alert the Burning Legion and the upper elves to be vigilant. Such a consequence is something I cannot accept in any case." Levin's tone gradually became heavier, and he shook his head, "In that case, I can guarantee that I can run away at any time, but what about you? What about Tyrande? Then what should we do." Shi.