Chapter 844 43. Valley of Legends

In the Emerald Forest, the farthest rear of the Serpent's Spine, the defeat on the front line seems to have not affected this place, but for some well-informed people, the news of the unprecedented retreat of the Serpent's Spine is no longer a secret .

And in the elders' courtyard of Tianchanyuan, the rare Ms. Jaina, who was wearing the Queen's formal attire of Lordaeron, stepped into the meeting hall of the elders under the protection of the pandaren guards. For a moment, she heard a familiar voice.

"Believe me, wise elders, the Federation officials are always paying attention to the war situation in Pandaria. We are willing to be allies of the Pandaren. Our goodwill is very sincere. As long as you need it, my friends, the Federation The Legion will be on the battlefields of Pandaria in no time, helping our pandaren friends fend off those bloody mantid!"

Senator Maxwell's angry voice echoed through the room:

"Of course, I also know what you are worried about. The Sha demons on this land are indeed a problem, but the Federation's war technology is at least 30 years ahead of the entire Azeroth! Our soldiers no longer need to face-to-face with those terrifying monsters. Yes, we have excellent weapons that can be launched from a long distance and can quickly clear the battlefield, as long as we get your permission, the Federation is willing to share this powerful new weapon with our Pandaren friends!"

"But with all due respect, Senator Maxwell."

Just as the representative was lobbying the representatives of the Golden Lotus and Lorewalkers in front of him, a calm female voice sounded behind him, Queen Jaina, who was very dignified, said to the elders of the pandaren regime arrive:

"I admit that the military technology of the Federation is really amazing, but the soldiers of the Federation lack the experience of fighting Zerg, and even the best weapons need to be manipulated by humans, which is fatal to the Pandaren friends who are in urgent need of real help Weakness!"

The queen sat in a chair, and she talked eloquently:

"But the empire is different, my pandaren friends, oh, especially Mr. Zhou Zhuo, you should have finished reading the "General History of the Empire" I brought, and you should also know that just a few years ago, in Cali In the southern border of Mudor, in the great desert of Silithus, the outstanding soldiers of our empire defeated the Qiraji empire controlled by the ancient gods head-on..."

"Look, isn't the situation you are facing now exactly the same as we were back then? The mantid have been determined to be insect-human civilizations, and the most important thing is that there are traces of the Old Gods behind them. In this case, the empire is The best choice for pandaren friends! Moreover, the base camp of the mantid, the Dread Wastes, is closer to the Kalimdor continent. Our Armada only needs 2 days of sailing to land behind the Dread Wastes, opening up the Pandaren and Mantids. The second front in the demon war!"

As soon as Jaina's voice fell, Congressman Maxwell said in a deep voice:

"What the Armada can do, our Black Ark fleet can do too! And we are not the same as the Empire, we don't covet anything from our Pandaren friends, what we need is also very simple, just some trivial trade passages Right... that's all, I think this has proved the sincerity of the Federation."

"That's all?"

Queen Jaina chuckled lightly:

"Who doesn't know the behavior of the merchants of the Federation, once the Pandaren start trading with you, I am afraid that within 10 years, all the merchants in Pandaria will lose their jobs, and this place will also become a place where the Federation plunders raw materials and dumps goods. A market, I think the dozen or so small states in the South China Sea that have been ruthlessly destroyed by commercial violence may have something to say about this.”

Seeing the growing anger in the conversation between Queen Jaina and Congressman Maxwell, several pandaren elders who looked at each other helplessly knocked on the table and ended their quarrel. Scholar Zhou Zhuo explained:

"The Pandaren are very grateful to the Federation and the Empire for their concern about the form of Pandaria. We are also very grateful for your help, but the problem is that we don't need your help for the time being..."

"kindness?"

"Well?"

Faced with this unexpected answer, Queen Jaina and Congressman Maxwell stared wide-eyed at the same time. According to the information they received, the battles between the pandaren in the Valley of the Four Winds, Kun-Lai Mountains, and the Mantis Plateau are already very critical. But now that the panda people are not panicking, it seems that they... really have a hole in their cards? Or, did they already find...reinforcements ahead of time?

"With all due respect, my friends..."

Congressman Maxwell wanted to say something else, but the door of the conference room was pushed open again. This time, a slender, black armored... "old acquaintance" walked into the conference room.

"Pandaria does not need the help of the Empire and the Federation!"

The death lord Yrel crossed her hips. She looked at the queen and councilor in front of her with a host attitude. She wagged her tail and said:

"We also don't want the hands of the Federation and the Empire to reach into the land of Pandaria. This land does not belong to you yet, and it will never belong to you! It has only one destined owner...that is the pandaren civilization!"

Councilor Maxwell expressed a strange calm after seeing the death lord appear. Obviously, although Mr. Councilor was a little unwilling to face this result, it was not unacceptable.

Although the Federation has broken away from the regime of the Dark Blade and has become an independent civilization in the world of Azeroth, its relationship with the Dark Blade is still very ambiguous. The Supreme Council is unwilling to part ways with the Dark Blade, at least in the Dark Blade. Before the power of the blade is completely separated from Azeroth, the Federation will continue to exist as a "friend" of the dark blade.

Most importantly, since the High Lord's subordinates have appeared here, it means that the Pandaria civilization may continue to advance on a similar path to the Federation. According to the business policy of the High Lord, even if the Federation does not force it, it may be possible in the next few days. Within the year, this market will still be open to the federation.

But Empire... is different.

"Dark Blade!"

The moment she saw Yrel, Jaina subconsciously grabbed her cane, and a cloud of icy mist also burst out from her fingers, but facing the unkindness of the Archmage Queen, Yrel did not show it. The response was too intense. On the contrary, the hoof girl looked at Jaina with a calm look. After a few seconds, she said boredly:

"Imperial people, I advise you to pay more attention to your own internal affairs. If I were you, before the turmoil caused by Varian is over, I don't have time to make troubles everywhere. Let me just say it. The current situation in the empire is very delicate. Do you still remember the last Northern Border War? Miss Jaina, if you take another wrong step..."

Yrel's eyes narrowed, and a malicious light flashed in them:

"Then, Kalimdor will soon become the second Whispering Port... And all this, there will be no other Lothar to sacrifice himself to save you."

"Go, take your escaped generals and soldiers, and go back and forth!"

The Lord of Death pointed at the door of the meeting room unceremoniously:

"The Dark Blade Legion is now fully responsible for the war in Pandaria. Before this war ends..."

"It's nothing to do with you!"

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"Xuen! You should always pay attention to the situation in the north of Pandaria, but now the Sha Demon's accidental breach of seal has disrupted everything, and the Sha of Fury under your care has also escaped! This should never have happened."

After the Panlongji troops withdrew from the danger zone, in the White Tiger Temple closest to the battlefield, Yulong, one of the supreme gods, questioned loudly:

"Also, the Shado-Pan Temple was suddenly closed by Zhu Taran? What happened?"

Facing Qinglong's questioning, Baihu Xuen, the mighty Tianzun in the north, said in a weak voice:

"This was my negligence... The Xuanniu Temple was attacked by the mantid from the Mantis Plateau yesterday. Niuzao said he could take care of everything, so I didn't intervene, but no one expected that. The mantid actually broke the seal of the Sha of Fear so decisively during this invasion...and when I was fighting the Sha of Wrath, the Sha of Hate who escaped from the Shado-Pan Monastery also joined in."

"I'm sorry, although I severely injured the Sha of Wrath, I couldn't stop them two. As for the Shado-Pan Monastery..."

Xuen replied somewhat uncertainly:

"Zhu Taran should urgently repair the demon-sealing formation in the monastery. They paid a terrible price in the death fight last night to re-seal the Sha of Madness. This is probably a blessing in misfortune. In addition, gather Mind, Yulong, you have been affected by the Sha of Wrath..."

Seeing the unhealed wounds on Baihu's body, Qinglong can probably guess how terrible the battle in Kunlai Mountain was last night. The Baihu Temple built at the foot of Kunlai Mountain has collapsed by a quarter. And the Sha of Wrath failed to infect the entire Kun-Lai Mountains.

And Baihu's reminder made Qinglong immediately realize that his nameless anger seemed a little strange, and it was startled:

"Since when can Shamo influence Tianzun? Their abilities are stronger again?"

"I don't know, Yulong, but this is where the most terrible problem lies..."

Xuen's voice became lower and lower:

"There is very bad news... Niuzao disappeared. According to the descriptions of the monks in Xuanniu Temple, it fought against the broken Sha of Fear until dawn, but it was completely destroyed in Xuanniu Temple Afterwards, it also disappeared along with the Sha of Fear...It is very likely..."

"You mean, Niuzao was... polluted?"

Yulong's voice became trembling at this moment. It couldn't imagine what kind of terrible disaster a celestial being corrupted by the evil spirit would bring to Pandaria, but now Niuzao's unexpected disappearance seems to prove this terrible disaster. conjecture.

"Then where did they go?"

Chi Jing, who has been silent all this time, is a little weirdly weak like Yulong. Facing its question, Baihu hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the mountains where Kunlai Mountain and Jade Forest meet with his eyes with white lightning , it whispers:

"I don't know, but I can feel it...they may have gone to the Misty Path...the Terrace of Yongchun, where Shaohao sacrificed himself, I don't know why the Sha of Fear drove Niuzao there, but... There is not much time left for us to hesitate."

"crash"

The gate of the dead world suddenly opened at this moment, and the great lord holding two bottles stepped into the main hall of the White Tiger Temple. Facing the gaze of the three heavenly lords, the great lord waved the two bottles in his hand, and the dead man In the tightly wrapped bottle of power, black and green mist shone:

"Anger, and hatred... are all here, Baihu, I have solved your troubles, so... what about my reward?"

"for you!"

The white tiger felt that the sha energy of Kunlai Mountain had become extremely weak. It knew that the strange elf in front of him had indeed done what he promised, and the contract was a contract, so the mighty Tianzun didn't waste his time talking, and its sharp claws lifted When the knife fell, a small piece of soul fell into the hands of the great lord in the form of a perfect sapphire.

Tyrion is very satisfied with this, the power of the Four Heavenly Venerables is one step stronger than other wilderness demigods, which means that the death demigods cultivated by their souls will be stronger, and the great lord put away the gems, left and right After looking at it, he frowned:

"Where is the black bull? Is it not going to pay me what I deserve?"

"No, Tyrion."

Yulong said in a low voice:

"Niuzao was infected by the Sha of Fear, and it was driven into the Terrace of Eternal Spring, which is the only area in Pandaria that is still shrouded in mist, and it is difficult even for us to enter it..."

"Is that so?"

The great lord rubbed his chin, and said softly:

"It doesn't matter, since it's not about hiding debts, since it's inconvenient to come now, then I'll go find it and take a casual look at that Sha of Fear... Also, the Sha of Madness is in the Shado-Pan Monastery, that place is now It's a bit weird... My subordinates told me that the place is covered by a strange enchantment, I know, you will open it for me, right?"

"We will, and we are also worried about the current situation of Zhu Taran and his Shado-Pan faction."

Chi-Ji flapped his wings and said:

"But now the main problem is not here, because the mantid and the sha appeared at the same time, the entire Beaulieu Spine fell, and we must send the pandaren who lost their homeland to a safe place before the mantid further occupied the land. The place..."

"We must first retrieve Niuzao, and then...open the Valley of Legends."