Chapter 836

With the last low sound of the piano, Zhou Zhuo's ancient story also came to an end.

This eloquent traveler told the children the end of the story with a voice of emotion and nostalgia. The ending was not perfect, but it seemed very real.

"The Seventh Sha hidden in Emperor Shaohao's soul rolled out at this last moment. The emperor caught off guard in order to protect the people from harm, he used his last strength to seal the proud Sha in a mysterious place, and The terrible thing happened, in front of the cheering people, under the eyes of everyone, our beloved last emperor fell to the ground with a bang."

"This emperor, who devoted his whole life to saving the people, fell down like this, and then never stood up again... His body seemed to be disintegrated, and his body turned into a mist in the sky, circling and blending into the space between heaven and earth ,that's all..."

"The emperor who swore to protect the people has become part of this world."

"This is the story of Shaohao, the last emperor. His legend ended 10,000 years ago."

Zhou Zhuo raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, he smiled and said to the other silent children:

"To this day, Shaohao has long since ceased to exist, but he is everywhere. He has merged into Pandaria. He is Pandaria. He will continue to fulfill his oath as emperor and protect his people forever and ever. And the land he loves...we don't think Emperor Shaohao's reign is over..."

"Whenever we look up to the sky, our Emperor is there...he never leaves..."

Zhou Zhuo's voice fell, but Yuna, who was very dissatisfied, screamed at this moment:

"It's not right!"

The little ghost clenched its fists and shouted:

"Shaohao saved the world, he should be rewarded! He shouldn't just die like this... This is not the end of the story, I don't like this ending!"

Zhou Zhuo was taken aback by this childish statement, then Lorewalker laughed, touched Yuna's hair, and said gently:

"When I was a child, when I first joined the Lorewalker's organization, I felt the same as you that the ending of this story was very bad."

"But this is the real world, Yuna, it's cold, and it won't be as beautiful as the story tells. The heroes who save the world don't necessarily live a happy life. Of course, if you want to hear another part of the story I can also tell you about the ending of a version."

Lorewalker looked at the expectant eyes of other children, he shook his head, cleared his throat again, and said:

"It's an undocumented story because no one can figure out if it's true."

"For 10,000 years, many people like you thought that Shaohao hadn't died. They believed that Emperor Shaohao's soul had actually been hiding somewhere in Pandaria, watching his people live in peace. time."

"These hopefuls searched for evidence in various places throughout Pandaria, and one of them was very special."

Zhou Zhuo stroked his beard and said to the children:

"Somewhere in the majestic Kun-Lai Summit, there is a valley hidden in the snow. In that valley, there is a road leading to the top of the highest mountain, even the most courageous and powerful explorers. It's hard to go up to the top that way because it's so dangerous and it's full of all kinds of bad situations."

"But according to the descriptions of those who were lucky enough to walk the road and climbed to the top of the Endless Mountain, Emperor Shaohao's soul seems to stay there. He will appreciate the courage of those people, and he will point out their life path, but said To be honest, this has never been proven."

Zhou Zhuo hesitated and said:

"But those who claim to have seen Emperor Shaohao have indeed made great achievements in the future... And you have all seen the person who walked that mountain road recently..."

"It is Zhu Taran, if you are really dissatisfied with the ending of Shaohao's story, you can ask Master Zhu, but he has never disclosed his experience, so I guess it will be difficult for you Ask the real story."

However, seeing the thoughtful expressions of the children, Zhou Zhuo woke up suddenly. He suddenly realized that these children in front of him were not ordinary children. They might really have the ability to complete that dangerous road, but this is not What Zhou Zhuo wanted to see.

Because in the mysterious Kun-Lai Mountains, there are still many strange existences and buildings that are unknown to the pandaren. Those buildings are full of various dangers. Once these children really go on an adventure, and therefore If they were injured, Tyrion, the parent of these children, would definitely not let it go according to the way the elf with the terrifying breath he had seen before did things.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhuo rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and said to the children who were whispering to each other:

"Okay, the story of Shaohao is finished, but since this story is not perfect, I can tell you another story...another mysterious legend about Pandaria."

Lorewalker put his fingers on the strings of his qin again, and he winked at the children:

"A story about the 'Fountain of Youth'... want to hear it?"

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Zhou Zhuo's stories to the children mentioned another strange creature of Pandaria, the mantid.

Although he lightly described the history of the ten-thousand-year bloody battle between the mantid and the pandaren, the actual mantid was more terrifying than what Zhou Zhuo described.

This is a kind of insect life... Does this sound familiar?

That's right, although the Pandaren in Pandaria can't figure out the origin of the mantid, in fact, the mantid that took root in Pandaria is the aqir that was forcibly defeated by the troll empire in ancient times. The last of the three descendants of the Empire.

In ancient times, after the empire of the Yaqirs collapsed, the remaining three descendants went all the way to the southwest, and finally arrived at the seal of the ancient god C'Thun. Under the power of C'Thun, they became The Qiraji, now endangered.

And one branch migrated north all the way to the North Pole of the icy and snowy continent, where they dug the frozen soil, lived and multiplied under the warm earth, and came into contact with another ancient god, Yogg Saron, and then formed a bias towards Nerubians who manipulate mysterious spiritual power and genetic ability have built a huge insectoid empire under the icy and snowy Northrend continent, calling themselves "Azjol-Nerub", also known as "Neyou Empire".

The last bugman went all the way south, and finally arrived on the land of Pandaria, which had not been separated from the mainland at that time, and the experience of this bugman was rather strange. They did not migrate after the complete collapse of the Yaqi Empire. But after witnessing the terrifying power of the troll empire, the leader of this bugman realized that it was extremely stupid to continue to pay his strength in this war that had no chance of winning.

So they started migrating ahead of time. This kind of terrifying rationality and self-control is extremely rare among the insects. Their early departure also caused the Yaqi Empire to completely disintegrate at the last moment.

But although this weird worm has cruel and superb wisdom, they, like other worms, fanatically worship the ancient gods. In the center of Pandaria, they called Y'Shaarj the "Master" and built their new home in the northwest of Pandaria.

They called it "Mentives", and using this place as their base camp, they frantically launched their madness again and again towards the Titan Creator Legion that had not yet betrayed at that time, that is, the legion composed of rock life. suicide attack.

But beware, the mantid's suicide attacks aren't meaningless...

In fact, this is a cruel "selection". When the mantid just migrated to Manteves, they were not too powerful, so they sent their fighters into the battle with the mogu army. Only the strongest survived the brutal battle and returned to Manteves, building up over time to send warriors to the front again.

Just like this again and again, with the support of the terrifying fecundity of insect life, the mantid legion became stronger and stronger, which directly attracted the attention of the mogu legion, who were absolutely loyal to the local titan guardians at the time." Rai's mogu legions mobilized an army to kill all the mantid at once. It was a terrible battle, but the mogu legions failed in the end.

Because the mantid side gave birth to a powerful warrior who broke through the ranks of life, he was revered as the "Supreme One", and his name was Ke Erfan, and he commanded the absolute elite accumulated by the mantid in the past nearly a thousand years of war , with an extremely crazy fighting posture, beheaded the leader of the Mogu Legion on the spot, which directly led to the defeat of the Mogu Legion.

Of course, the powerful Titan Guardians have no numerical disadvantages. Unfortunately, just as the mogu were preparing for the next wave of counterattack, the silent curse of flesh and blood swept across the entire world, turning the loyal mogu Weakened and disorganized at the same time, the mantid have been extremely fortunate to have retained their heritage...and it continues to this day.

Continuing together, there is also the cruel war mode of the mantid. Every one hundred years, the new mantid will, under the leadership of the veterans, cross the Great Wall of the Great Wall built by the mogu. The territories of pandaren and other creatures waged terrible plundering wars, and these ruthless Zerg life still used this method to accumulate strength until they came out in a hundred years of reincarnation, completely wiped out the entire pandaren civilization, and seized the "lord" Remains, let the lost dark empire be re-established in Azeroth.

The fog of Pandaria dissipated, exposing the entire continent to the gaze of the world. Most people who wanted to plunder wealth or have other purposes chose to start from the calmer Krasarang Jungle or the most densely populated pandaren. The Emerald Forest landed, but in this frenzy of plundering, a pirate fleet that was too small and not too big chose to land from the western part of Pandaria, where the terrain was terrible...

And there, is the base camp of the mantid in Pandaria, where Manteves once participated after the Sundering, and now... Dread Wastes!

This land is a very bad place. It is desolate at first glance. There are no visible flowers and plants on the weird blue-gray soil. There are only some dry and dead trees due to energy confusion, and Kepa looming in the sight. Tree.

Those weird kepa trees absorb energy from the ground, and then cover the trunk with a sticky halo. On the bare branches without leaves at all, there are some amber balls that have been formed. Don't underestimate these ambers. These viscous liquids with special significance are the most important guarantee for the mantid to pass on for more than ten thousand years.

The civilization of the mantid is tightly tied to the sound waves and amber.

"crash"

Like a bird flying in the wind, a mantid sergeant holding a halberd and wearing a horny helmet, whose body and appearance are very similar to a praying mantis, flapped his four flying wings and landed on the invasion land lightly like a warrior of the wind. in front of the

Wearing a strange helmet, the mantid looked at the strange human in black robes with his terrifying compound eyes. It let out a series of deep neighing, as if questioning the purpose of this bold human.

After several years of wind and rain in the South China Sea, Benedictus, who finally waited until the fog cleared, was a little darker than before. If it weren't for the simple black robe he was wearing, this guy would look more like a A pirate, not a sincere follower of an evil god.

But Benedictus' attitude at this time is as sincere as that of the former archbishop. Facing the strange worm-like creature in front of him, Benedictus raised the weird badge on his chest, and then said in a strange language that is hard to pronounce:

"Аз, великиятгосподарнаредавсянкатаназемята, завъзстановяванеизанай, завъзстановяванеизанай-високо, тъмноимперия! (I, the followers of the great master on the shadow land, I recovered from the doomsday, the dark empire is high!" "

This sentence made the mantid officer stunned. It looked at Benedictus suspiciously, and felt the power of the void emanating from the human being in front of it. The mantid officer temporarily believed his words, but then, the mantis The demon pointed the war halberd at the rude pirates who followed behind Benedictus with greedy eyes, as if asking why Benedictus brought these lowly flesh and blood creatures into this holy place ?

Facing this kind of questioning, a gentle smile flashed across Benedictus' calm face. He opened his arms and said softly:

"Well, мидонесеподаръкезавеликиягосподар, товаенай, товаенай-... (They are a gift I brought to the ancient allies, and the blood and spirit I contributed to the great master, that is the most sincere sacrifice ...)" ""