Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 864 63. Treasure. Engine of Nalaksha

On Kunlai Mountain, on the edge of the snow-capped cliff of Baihu Temple, Tyrion, who is wearing a long robe, is playing chess with the legendary monk Lao Chen who will be recuperating here.

This is one of the important entertainments of panda people in the tens of thousands of years of history. It is not quite the same as chess in other parts of Azeroth, which is a product of Western feudal civilization. It is very similar to the black and white chess in Tyrion's vague memory. This thing is easy to learn but difficult to master. In the battle of chess players, the great lord can be regarded as a beginner at best.

But this game that uses wisdom to fight against each other is the best thing to kill time, and the two people who play chess can also chat. They are shouting and playing a card game called "Hearthstone", which is a puzzle game that has recently become popular in the Federation and is very popular among Federation citizens.

Tyrion frowned and thought for a few minutes before putting the black stones in his hand on the chessboard. He probably felt that he had made a good move. Old Chen, he said softly:

"A few days ago, little girl Lili asked my subordinates to help her find some things. Regarding the inheritance of the Storm Spirits family in Pandaria, I heard that the Storm Spirits family in the Wandering Isle is actually the storm of Pandaria. A branch of the spirits family?"

"Well, that's true."

Old Chen, who was still wearing a bandage on his arm, picked up a white chess piece from his hand. He glanced at the high lord, and the legendary monk said with a naive smile:

"Wandering Island is full of explorers who left Pandaria with Master Liu Lang, not only members of the Stormstout family, but also the Iron Eyebrow family, Fire Palm family, and Yunge family, and many other small branches. In Wusong Village, everyone often talks about the deeds of the ancestors in Pandaria, and in the culture of the panda people, it is very, very important to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan."

Lao Chen put the white chess piece in his hand on a certain position on the chessboard. This move was very miraculous, like a big axe, easily destroying the advantages that the great lord had accumulated on the chessboard with great difficulty. This made Terry Ang's expression became ugly.

But the High Lord is not someone who can afford to lose...

He threw the pieces in his hand on the chessboard, declaring his defeat. This is already the 14th game he lost in the chess game with Lao Chen. Out-and-out Go masters, it is said that the monks of Wuchen Temple need to receive Go training, and use this kind of entertainment to maintain their mood and find breakthroughs.

"Ah, I lost again."

Tyrion picked up a glass of blood wine with ice, he took a sip of the cold wine, then looked at Old Chen, he said:

"You won, Old Chen, so let me celebrate your victory with a piece of good news... My subordinates, yesterday, on the southwestern plain of the Valley of the Four Winds, found a mountain that was being attacked by the rabbit demon. The brewery, if she reads it correctly, that brewery should be called the Stormstout Brewery, and that is the last legacy of your family in Pandaria."

"And I heard that there are many members of the Stormstout family, active in the Mantis Plateau and the Valley of the Four Winds..."

Old Chen raised his head abruptly, and the Great Lord clearly saw the joy flashing in Old Chen's eyes. Seeing that Old Chen was about to get up and salute, the Great Lord waved his hand with a smile, signaling him not to be so extravagant.

"Your niece and my girls have a great time, they are true friends."

The great lord put down his wine glass and said to Old Chen:

"In fact, Lili has always wanted to go to the Federation, and she should stay in school honestly at her age, so I will be a lobbyist. After your trip in Pandaria is over, the Defias Federation National Academy of Nature I will send an invitation letter to Lili, and I hope you and her father can agree."

"And with Vanessa taking care of her, she won't be bullied in the federal territory."

"this..."

Old Chen was a little hesitant. He is Lili's uncle, but the relationship between him and Lili's father, who is also his eldest brother, is not very harmonious. However, since the great lord said it himself, Old Chen thought for a while, and ordered nod.

"Okay, I'll go and talk to Cheng Bo, but my brother, hey, he's even more stubborn than me."

While the two "chess friends" were chatting, Tyrion suddenly noticed that the shadow appeared on the cliff platform, so he stood up, bid farewell to Lao Chen, asked him to take care of the bear children, and followed Shadow walked off the cliff.

"The "Black Bishop" has arrived at his destination. The information he left shows that he has successfully gained the trust of the remaining mantid heroes. Sender moved on."

Shadow whispered to Tyrion:

"Dai Lin sent out a warship to follow them, but what I don't understand is, boss, if this matter is really so important, why would it be entrusted to an untrustworthy person to carry it out?"

"Because I don't want to alarm Yogg-Saron in advance, Nasa."

Tyrion looked at the majestic Kun-Lai Snow Mountain in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"The Demon of Thousand Throats may have taken control of the entire Ulduar. If we appear directly on the Storm Peak, Yogg-Saron, who has a premonition of threat, will probably destroy the city desperately and prevent us from entering it, but the city There are some things we must get in the city of Titans, and that is related to the ultimate detachment of the entire Dark Blade, and I can't take the risk."

"We will definitely go there in the future, but if we decide to enter Ulduar, then we must achieve a one-hit kill... Before Yogg-Saron can react, we must completely take over the most important establishment The engine of the world, the black bishop is a pawn to throw stones and ask for directions, he will make all the preparations for us in the early stage, and there is no need to worry about his loyalty..."

The great lord narrowed his eyes:

"What he wants, only I can give him!"

"All right."

Shadow has been with Tyrion for more than ten years. She is very aware of Tyrion's style of doing things. She stopped paying attention to this matter and started talking about another thing:

"We found the palace you asked us to search in the heart of Kun-Lai Mountains! Lord Yrel is leading his soldiers to clean up the crazy rock formations in the palace, and the place will be cleared soon."

"very good!"

Tyrion snapped his fingers, and a mass of black and red icy flames bloomed in front of his eyes. The pet of the great lord, the dark fire phoenix Ifeltal, neighed happily, and flew around the great lord twice. Under Tyrion's signal, the body of the little Phantom Fire Phoenix swelled rapidly, and in an instant it became a behemoth with a body length of 30 meters and a wingspan of more than 30 meters.

The High Lord sat on the saddle behind the Darkfire Phoenix, and he nodded to the shadow. The latter summoned his own armored combat bats to lead the way for the High Lord. After just ten minutes, they landed on the On an inconspicuous platform on the majestic ridge behind Kun-Lai Mountain, probably because no one has visited it for nearly ten thousand years, this platform is covered with snow, and a team of capable death knights are standing around the platform. Patrol on the mountain stream.

Obviously, this is a very important facility location for the Dark Blade Legion.

However, after the great lord walked into the mysterious palace hidden in the mountains, he saw the angry death lord Yrel and some dejected death knights. Judging from the scars on their armor, they obviously just It's been a tough fight, and it's got some damage.

"How is this going?"

The great lord asked suspiciously. Yrel, whose face was still smeared with black ash, flicked his tail, and glared fiercely at the pandaren lorewalker who was sitting cross-legged beside him. The good-tempered hoof girl said angrily:

"Ask him!"

"Well..."

Seeing the great lord turn his gaze away, the embarrassed Pandaren Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo, who is also a Pandaren ambassador who has a good relationship with the Dark Blade Legion, said with some fear:

"I really didn't mean it, I saw that button, and I thought, maybe after I press it, I may discover a lot of hidden secrets..."

Speaking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Zhou Zhuo's eyes:

"And I did find out! That weird gigantic engineering device, it does contain weird knowledge, it's the deepest secret of the Mogu Empire! My decades of research are on the right track! Mogu aren't natural Born life! They are made!"

"First, we went through those weird ancient books and accidentally summoned the evil spirits of four ancient emperors, which caught us off guard, and then recklessly activated some instruments that you don't even know what it is, yes! Lorewalker, you really found out Secret...you satisfied your curiosity!"

Yrel, who folded his arms, said indifferently:

"But before you press that button, can you give us some advance notice? I lost 25 of my best knights because of your reckless actions! Maybe I should make you a death knight to make up for my loss!"

Yrel's icy voice made the excited Zhou Zhuo feel like an eggplant beaten by frost, and the pandaren muttered in a low voice:

"I didn't mean to, and I don't want to see this terrible thing..."

"Uh, well, don't be angry."

The great lord looked at the pandaren lorewalker in front of him strangely. He rubbed his chin and said in a low voice:

"Zhou Zhuo, Zhou Zhuo, you remind me of an "old friend" of mine, a skilled explorer, you have a lot in common with him, you both have a strong curiosity and can't control yourself hands, you will definitely become good friends... Let's do this, you have caused irreparable damage to Dark Blade, as compensation, I hope you can do one thing for us..."

"Even if I hire you."

The great lord's request made Zhou Zhuo raise his head. This well-mannered pandaren lorewalker blinked his eyes and said stubbornly:

"I will not help you do bad things, lorewalkers will not take up arms!"

"No, no, you misunderstood, Mr. Zhou Zhuo."

Tyrion raised a finger and waved it in front of Zhou Zhuo's eyes. He said softly with a smile on his face:

"I don't want you to fight, I don't lack a bad soldier, I just want to hire you, go to another continent, use your excellent insight and professional knowledge to find the ruins of an ancient Titan for us, just like here, No no! Ten thousand times bigger than this place!"

"That is a lost city called "The City of Titans", which contains the secrets of the ancient gods! How about it? Do you accept it?"

Zhou Zhuo, a traveler who dedicated his life to history and knowledge, his eyes lit up slowly after hearing the explanation from the great lord, and finally, he nodded without hesitation.

"No problem! I accept!"

"I can feel that in that city, I can find a lot of valuable knowledge..."

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"Send someone to keep an eye on him, Nasa."

The great lord personally led Yrel and a team of death knights to walk in the depths of this mysterious palace, and he commanded the shadows around him:

"Zhou Zhuo is as talented in exploration as Brian Bronzebeard. With his "help", the group of copperbeard dwarves may find the entrance of Ulduar soon, but be careful! Don't let He touches anything of unknown origin... the guy's luck is as bad as Brian's!"

"Well, I'll send my best agents to assist him."

The shadow nodded, and at the next moment, everyone bypassed a passage covered by a stone door, and what they saw was a grand underground temple, the walls here were covered with steel, and in the center of the temple was a building full of Titan-style instruments, blue Titan energy flowing through various solid energy conduits, and huge gears and strange drive shafts in operation, on the glass-like ground shining with blue light, the rings on all sides The shaped facility has risen, which means that this ancient Titan instrument has been activated.

But in front of everyone, a weird and huge cloud dragon was floating in the air, staring at this group of outsiders with mechanical eyes.

This Xianglong has no entity, its body seems to have been completely transformed by the power of a titan, its body like a giant snake is covered with blue starlight, and there are dots of energy nodes shining in it, it looks extremely beautiful .

But this beautiful thing is very, very dangerous...

"that's it!"

Yrel raised the warhammer in his hand and said to Tyrion:

"Zhou Zhuo pressed the button, and this guy rushed out from the depths of the instrument. Its breath was terrible. The best knight didn't even have a chance to react, and was completely melted by the starlight flame..."

"It's the guardian..."

Tyrion looked at the Starlight Dragon in front of him with admiration, and said softly:

"It was ordered to guard this ancient temple, and what it guards is also the best trophy we have come to Pandaria on this trip...a ​​secondary creation engine built by the Titan Guardian..."

"Nalak'sha... It once forged the most heroic and powerful soldiers for the Titans. It was these soldiers who defeated the invincible ancient gods head-on, and ended that era of disaster completely. Now..."

"It's mine!"

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