"What do you mean? Although I am a neutral hero, I actually care about the Alliance." Chen Stormstout said matter-of-factly.
"You are the only one who still cares about the Alliance." Robbie couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Back then, you helped the tribe establish Orgrimmar, and killed Admiral Daelin with the tribe's elder Rexxar and the troll witch doctor Lockhane?
Proudmoore, is it also because he cares about the Alliance?"
"Isn't it for the peace of the Alliance and the Horde?" Chen Stormstout forced a smile: "I have made outstanding contributions to the peace of Azeroth."
"Peace, what a peace." Robbie's irony became even stronger:
"Garrosh? Hellscream became the warchief of the Horde and used Focusing Rainbow to blow up Theramore. Why did you, the peacemaker, go back to Pandaria to enjoy the mountains and rivers? Why didn't you come out to preside over peace?"
"You don't know how to speak, but why do you expose others' shortcomings?" Chen Stormstout muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why are you talking about peace with the orcs? Didn't your head get stepped on by the Kodo beast?"
"You also know you can't make peace with the orcs?" Robbie sneered again.
"Hey! I've been putting up with you for a long time, and you're kicking me in the face." Chen Stormstout was angry. He took out his wine gourd and drank a swig of wine, his eyes turned red.
Chen Stormstout got into a fighting stance. Even when faced with a long-famous hero, Robbie did not give in. He drew the cursed torch from his back. Places like the Land of the Falling Moon were not safe, and weapons were always carried with them.
"The true wisdom is in your heart and in the choices you make. When faced with overwhelming darkness, can you make the right choice? Listen to your inner voice and find out the truth!" Chen.
Stormstout narrowed his eyes and muttered a long paragraph incomprehensibly.
"To fight or not to fight?" Robbie frowned.
Chen Stormstout smiled slightly, put away his hand, waved his hand and said:
"I am the hero of Azeroth, a great pandaren monk, how can I be as knowledgeable as a junior? By the way, Maraad's reconciliation banquet, will you go or not? Please let me know."
Chen. Stormstout stopped fighting, and naturally Robbie would not take action. He thought for a while and said: "If Maraad is really sincere, how about coming to my fortress and me being the host?"
"Okay, that makes sense." Chen Stormstout patted the dust on his body and said, "I will reply to Maraad immediately and we will make an appointment again. It would be best if you are willing to treat me, and it will also save Maraad some money.
All the money and his salary were donated to the Exodar Orphanage... Young man, I'll ask you next time."
The pandas always say "I'll treat you next time", so you never get their treat.
...
That night, after Robbie had dinner, Vanessa called him over alone.
"Experimental Subject No. 5 must still be in the Alliance." Vanessa said with certainty, her eyes sparkling.
"Did Yirel tell you?"
Vanessa shook her head, looked back with a smile and said, "Yrel doesn't know much. I just guessed that in the continent of Draenor, there is a legendary ring called the Spell-Binding Rune Ring. Khadgar knows about it.
The clue to the ring was assigned to Experimental Subject No. 5."
The orange ring in version 6.0 of World of Warcraft actually exists in this world.
Vanessa's expression became serious: "If you want to get the legendary ring, you must stay in the alliance. In fact, the alliance and the tribe have a secret agreement. The legendary ring belongs to the alliance, and the legendary follower Garona belongs to the tribe. Garona is Med'an's mother, so
No choice.”
"Three hundred commanders of the Alliance are hard to find!" Robbie said worriedly.
Vanessa's eyes were bright and she was full of confidence: "I have a way. It is not easy to get a legendary ring. There are many difficult steps and require the assistance of a powerful healer. As long as I become the strongest healer in the Land of the Falling Moon,
That person must be asking for something from me and cannot escape from my grasp."
"That's a good idea."
Robbie secretly cursed, Commander, why did you give up on the promising Rogue.
"When I am a healer, you have to follow me," Vanessa said.
"Wait, Commander, close partners are not obligated to download the dungeon... Okay, I understand." Robbie lamented that it was easy to get on the pirate ship, but it was difficult to get off the pirate ship.
Vanessa's face darkened, and she suddenly said viciously:
"This little girl Yrel is really disrespectful. I want to hire her as a follower, but no matter how generous the terms are, she refuses to agree."
"This is normal. He is a disciple of Prophet Velen and has a bright future." Robbie replied. In the near future, Yrel will become the Draenei Archbishop.
"I have a way!" Vanessa stared at Robbie with a smile: "I'll secretly give her some medicine, and you sleep with her. As the saying goes, love grows over time..."
Robbie was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "Wait, Commander, you must not do this."
Vanessa made a serious face: "Why, you don't even listen to my orders?"
"No, Commander, this is not a matter of orders."
"Tch, don't I know what you are thinking? You said no, and tried to shirk it in every possible way, but in fact you were secretly happy. In the end, you reluctantly accepted it half-heartedly. Let's admit it honestly, Yrel's little hoof looks good, and he has a good figure.
, you and he are both Paladins, and you may be able to produce a very talented hybrid."
"No, Commander, I really have no idea about her."
"Don't you like women?" Vanessa asked playfully.
"How is that possible? I have the talent of being a beauty lover."
Vanessa showed a suspicious expression: "Okay, give me a valid reason and I will let you go. Don't talk to me about benevolence, justice and morality. I am the leader of the brotherhood and I will not accept this."
Robbie felt that his brain had never been so easy to use, and it was running rapidly:
"Since ancient times, interracial love has never had good results: the human mage Ronin married the high elf Vereesa, but died in Theramore at a young age; the elf prince Kael'thas had a crush on the human mage Jaina
, was brutally killed twice; Jaina found the Blue Dragon King Malygos as her lover, and Theramore and their romance exploded together; the human paladin Tirion Fordring and the orc Eitrigg... This neglect is just
Pretend I didn’t say it.”
"That makes sense." Vanessa looked like she was thinking and nodded:
"Especially the last example of Fording, it was the most convincing and successfully convinced me. So you are determined to marry a human woman."
"it is necessary."
"Then I'll remember it." Vanessa became very interested.
This time it was Robbie's turn to ask:
"Commander, although you want to search for clues about the 'Fortune' tablet in Stormwind City, there is no need to hold on to Experimental Subject No. 5? There should be other clues, right?"
Vanessa's eyes were full of wisdom and she said with a clever smile: "The Slate of Fortune is second to none. The Bronze Dragon dropped Experimental Subject No. 5 in Draenor because this person knew some prophecies. I have a hunch that these prophecies will be important to our major events."
Very useful.."
Prophecy?
Robbie thought, I happen to know some "prophecies".
…
Early the next morning, the weather was clear and cloudless, and the scenery of Shadowmoon Valley was beautiful.
Commander Vanessa took Robbie and Delva Ironfist to escort Yrel back to Ambori Village.
In order to make Yirel look good in front of the villagers and show off her "returning home in glory", Robbie and Delva Ironfist both wore the best armors, and their weapons were also specially maintained.
What is puzzling is that Yrel, who was leading the way, did not follow the main road, but took twists and turns along the side roads, deliberately lengthening the journey.
Yrel explained that this was a "hero's treatment" to show the alliance's friendship to the draenei in order to promote bilateral relations and enhance understanding.
Robbie felt that this statement was unreasonable. Yirel must have a trick. Sure enough, her true purpose was soon exposed.
This little hoof turned out to be a complete little money addict. With the free guards around him, he would rush over to minerals and herbs desperately when he saw them, regardless of whether there were monsters guarding them.
In order to protect her safety, Robbie and Iron Fist worked tirelessly.
After getting rid of an angry tree man, Robbie and Iron Fist sat under the tree to rest. Yrel, who was happily digging for iron ore, suddenly raised his long ears:
"Someone shouted for help."
Following the sound, I saw a big tree falling to the ground in a clearing in the forest.
The cry for help came from below, and you could still see two feet exposed, wearing boots.
A person was completely crushed under a big tree. What a difficult operation it was.
Vanessa didn't look sideways and said to Robbie: "It's getting late, let's hurry up."
Yirel showed a rare display of warm-heartedness and hurriedly greeted:
"Here, here, someone is trapped by a tree, come and help."
"Is there a sound? Why didn't I hear it?" Vanessa turned around and asked Robbie: "Did you hear anything?"
Robbie shook his head quickly: "No, Iron Fist, you didn't hear it either."
After hanging out with the brotherhood members for a long time, Iron Fist also learned to be smart and shook his head along with it.
"Yril, you are hallucinating, let's go."
Yrel circled around the fallen tree, lamenting that people's hearts were not as old as they used to be. She was not willing to meddle in other people's business, so she left with Robbie and the other three.
"It's too much." Vanessa complained to Robbie in a low voice: "There are actually scoundrels pretending to be members of the Barov family."
The Barov family was originally a super-rich family in the continent of Azeroth, owning a large fiefdom, and its wealth was even comparable to that of the Oakland royal family.
In the war against the orcs, the Barov family had made outstanding contributions. After the war, King Terenas deprived the Barov family of most of their fiefdoms due to the betrayal of the Aucklandic royal family, which caused Barov's anger.
The husband's family was seriously dissatisfied.
A news has long circulated in the Land of Falling Moon that two brothers from the Barov family, Wilton Barov and Alex Barov, have entered Draenor and are waiting for employment.
They are the last heirs of the Barov family, and whoever can hire one of them will most likely inherit huge wealth.
Although most of the land of the Barov family is in the hands of the Undead Scourge and the Forsaken, what will the future look like? Will Lordaeron be taken back by humans? Will the Barov family make a comeback? Who can predict it!
However, Robbie really couldn't figure out why the two brothers liked to press themselves under trees, which also caused many adventurers to imitate them. (To be continued)