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Chapter 59 Chen. Storm Spirit

The furry appearance of the pandaren gave no indication of his specific age, but Chen Stormstout was obviously a talkative person. Perhaps it was the first time he had encountered another race who could communicate with him smoothly and smoothly in their own language. He seemed very excited.

While he kept asking various questions curiously, he picked up his luggage, held the huge red wine gourd, swayed it to his ear, listened, pulled the cork, poured a sip, and handed it over again:

"Taste our Pandaren wine!"

Prell waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't know how to drink!" It's not that he dislikes anything, but that he has never been interested in alcohol.

Chen Stormstout said regretfully: "Then your life really lacks a lot of fun!" This careless panda seemed not to realize that these friends who met by chance during the journey were all just adults.

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So the wine gourd was turned to Belga. Belga hesitated and took the wine gourd, which was larger than half his body. With the help of the Pandaren, he took a big sip. Then his face turned red and he tsk.

Mouthing: "It's so spicy! And it smells so good!"

Snu also took a sip curiously, and immediately had a look of endless aftertaste on his face. The kobold himself did not know how to make wine, although as a member of the elders of the Storm Mine, he once drank the wine from the Eastern Kingdom that the kobold purchased through the goblins.

The mainland's bad wine, but obviously in comparison, the Pandaren's fine wine completely conquered him.

The little harpy Lestalen also took a sip curiously, and then choked and coughed violently. Chen Stormstout laughed loudly: "The first sip of wine is always like this, and you get used to it after the second sip.

On the third sip, you will completely fall in love with our Pandaren wine! You will never be able to live without it again!"

Prell was a little speechless and carefully reminded: "She is just a child!" Chen Stormstout didn't care. He hung the wine gourd and the luggage on the bamboo stick and put it on his shoulder: "I still

When I was less than a year old, my father dipped chopsticks in wine and fed me half a bowl! Only good wine can train a true warrior!"

Prell was completely speechless. He thought this was an interesting cultural difference. The little harpy suggested again: "Do you want to collect the bodies of these centaurs and bury them?" She was not deeply involved in the world, and she obviously still retained the most simple kindness.

Prell spat: "Although I have never had any dealings with the wild boar people, the massacre of the civilian villages of the wild boar people, even if it is not a good thing done by this group of centaurs, they all deserve to die!"

Chen Stormstout asked curiously: "What race are these horse-like creatures?" So Prell simply described the grievances between centaurs and tauren, and by the way, the general situation of the Stonetalon Mountains and the Barrens.

Say it once.

Chen Stormstout sighed with a rare sigh and said: "This world is really full of oppression and suffering! What exactly does the tauren race you mentioned look like?"

So Prell explained in detail the general appearance and characteristics of the tauren, including the racial habits that he was familiar with and understood, because Chen Stormstout asked in more detail.

Seemingly sensing the doubtful look in Prell's eyes, Chen Stormstout said: "I think we should leave here first, haha, I am a person who is afraid of trouble. There are some stories that I think we can share in our common journey.

Talk to pass the boring time!"

Of course, the Pandaren is not a guy who is afraid of trouble, otherwise he would not ruthlessly kill those centaur bandits who dare to offend him.

After looking at the sky, Prell suggested finding a safe place to camp. The pandas readily agreed, so the group headed west, where they could see a distant hill.

Chen Stormstout began to tell some stories about the pandaren. Many thousands of years ago, Pandaria was located in the south of a complete continent that was connected together. It was a warm and humid place.

The ancestors of the Pandaren have been living in this paradise since then, but the world soon changed. A race called the Mogu began to rise, and relied on powerful and brutal strength to conquer all the land of Pandaria.

Race.

About 13,000 years ago, the mogu clan split into hundreds of large and small forces due to melee. Finally, a powerful mogu who called himself Thunder God unified Pandaria and established the unprecedentedly powerful First Empire.

A tribe of buffalo men inadvertently broke into the land of the First Empire chasing water plants and prey. Then, like the pandaren, they were conquered by the mogu and became slaves. They were not allowed to have their own beliefs and were not allowed to use their own words.

, even the civilization inheritance of this race has been banned by the cruel and high-pressure Mogu people.

In the end, the pandaren united various oppressed races to overthrow the brutal rule of the mogu, and the buffalo people eventually divided into several branches and continued their nomadic migration outwards, with only one group remaining in Pandaria.

The buffalo people who stayed in Pandaria were fierce and warlike, and their relationship with the pandaren was not friendly, and the former alliance gradually became cold.

Although Chen Stormstout's story was not very emotional, Prell wisely changed the subject and asked how the pandaren appeared in this continent.

The day was getting dark, and the group of people had arrived at the hill and started to camp on the spot. As usual, Belga, Snoo and the little harpy Lestalen couldn't understand Prell and Chen. Stormy Fiery

In the Pandaren language of wine, they did not participate in the conversation, but followed the usual arrangements and began to clear the site and set up tents.

Chen Stormstout volunteered to look for food, so Prell and him found a small waterhole common in the rainy season grasslands and ambush a small group of drinking gazelles.

Prell didn't even need to take action, Chen Stormstout used his unparalleled agility to roll quickly and continuously to approach the target, knocking a sturdy gazelle to the ground with a single palm strike from the air.

Prell was stunned again, feeling that the Pandaren's attack was so martial-arts!

Then the pandas took matters into their own hands and made a delicious dinner using simple ingredients that could be found on the grassland. After tasting the panda people's cooking skills, the three foodies, the two kobolds and the little harpy, unanimously agreed that the panda people's cooking skills

Much better than Prell, who always calls himself a chef.

Once again rejecting the pandaren's offer to invite him to drink, Prell randomly picked up a topic and asked Chen how Stormstout appeared in the Barrens.

So beside the warm campfire, Chen Stormstout began to tell his story. After the earth-shattering earthquake 10,000 years ago, Pantalia became an isolated island, floating alone in the endless sea.

They once established a prosperous and powerful Pandaren Empire, and the land of Pandaria was also surrounded by thick fog and isolated from the world. But the Pandaren are a race full of curiosity and desire to explore the outside world, and they want to take a look outside

changes in the world.

Among them, the adventurer Liu Lang is the most famous. He took his companion, the sea turtle Shenzhenzi, to travel to the sea continuously. In the end, Shenzhenzi continued to grow and turned into a huge island sea turtle, while Liu Lang was eroded by the years and disappeared.

In the vast sea.

Inspired by Liu Lang, more and more pandas began to explore the sea on turtles. They not only wanted to understand the outside world, but also hoped to find more materials suitable for brewing.

Chen Stormstout, who was born in a brewing family that has been brewing for generations and has achieved the extremely rare title of Brewmaster among pandaren, like all young pandaren, could not suppress the eager desire for adventure in his heart, so like his ancestors,

I rode a turtle and started my own adventure.

It took him more than three months to experience strong winds and waves in the endless sea, see many strange marine creatures that he had never seen before, and finally see a piece of land after a near-death experience.

It was a swamp with dense forests. Chen Stormstout set foot on land for the first time and placed his turtle companions in a calm bay.

However, before he could explore this unknown land, his companions were attacked by a group of offshore plesiosaurs and unfortunately died. So Chen Stormstout had to travel alone through the dense jungle swamps, fight with giant spiders, and

All the way to the west, we came to this vast grassland.

Then he went all the way south and met a group of enthusiastic dwarves. They communicated and shared wine with each other. Under the warm hospitality of the dwarves, he took a good rest before reluctantly bidding farewell to the dwarves and continuing to go north.

Although they didn't understand the language of the dwarves, through simple gestures, the dwarves stopped Chen Stormstout's plan to continue exploring south, so the pandaren followed the dwarves' instructions and came north.

He had encountered the wild boar camp before, but did not go there. After passing through the wild boar settlement, Chen Stormstout met Prell and his party.

Prell noticed that he still called the "tauren" "yaungol", and thought that maybe the pandaren and the yaungol had a bad past, and Chen Stormstout obviously didn't have time to change the name.

Chen Stormstout obviously knew nothing about the continent of Kalimdor, so he didn’t know where his destination was. According to his original intention, he wanted to wander around, taking a look at this new world while also

Looking for more plants that can be used as raw materials for wine making.

Prell didn't know where Chen Stormstout would wander in the future, so he warmly invited him to come with his group.

Based on Chen Stormstout's ambiguous attitude towards the tauren, he decided to change his itinerary. He would no longer go to Taurajo Post or the tauren camp further south for the time being. Instead, he would travel to the Barrens with Chen Stormstout.

Perhaps after they get to know each other better, they can invite this cheerful pandaren to the Stonetalon Mountains.


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