: Section 29: There is a fixed number of world roads
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
- 1476 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:10:24
Everything in the world has a fixed number, and it cannot be robbed or confused.
The real and the false in the world are nothingness.
Spring, autumn, winter and summer do not change their appearance, the vicissitudes are vast, leaving behind the hesitation.
The hustle and bustle of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, ancient and modern emperors, solvable avenue?
White Tiger Xue walked quietly on the towering Kunlai Snow Mountain, and the snow flakes all over his fur.
He stood by the cliff, quietly looking at this vast and great river and mountains, where the strong creatures lived from generation to generation, fighting the cruel nature.
Even the Mogu tribe, they survive in this cruel world with perseverance.
Between the dynasty's change and the rise and fall, the panda people have established their own glorious and unique civilization. They work hard and bear hardships. They are peaceful and sensible. They also dare to give their lives in order to protect their homeland and freedom.
The guardians on the Great Wall guard the head of the city day after day, monitoring the dynamics of the mantis demon outside the Great Wall. They have no complaints.
Some people say that the pandaren does not know how to work around, and the pandaren stands still, but in the eyes of Baihu, the pandaren has done well enough.
Still remembers the scene of the pandaren under the rule of the last mogu emperor, the tyrant named Thor.
Miserable, desperate, cruel.
But the pandaren still did not give up hope, they fought, they were not afraid of death, they went on to fight against the tyrannical ruler.
Pandaria, surrounded by mountains.
Dark ages, long and ancient.
Despair raged, horror shrouded.
Splendid Valley, Thunder Call Sign.
The world is dark, giving birth to bad omen.
Its name is Thor, the King of Thunder.
Thunder and thunder, the earth withered.
Endless power, retrograde without way.
Tyrant's iron fist, no one can escape.
Palace Quexiong City, stands in the sky.
The king has strict authority, coming from all directions.
Can sigh Launu, wearing shackles.
The years have invaded, and the tyrant cannot escape.
Cang Hai Sang Tian, the clouds disappeared.
Thunder and lightning, Kunlai Mountain Col.
It was a magnificent epic, the pandaren passed the darkest era, they established their own dynasty.
A free, peaceful dynasty.
Although the current continent of Pandaria is shrouded in mist, the white tiger understands very well that the world outside is undergoing earth-shaking changes in thousands of miles.
And his own friend of Titans is particularly fond of Pandaren.
Is it true that Pandaren's closed country is locked?
The world is in good faith, and the world welcomes the participation of pandaren.
However, Pandaria was trapped by the mist.
The only way to get rid of it is to try to wake up Shaohao, the last emperor, and let him re-establish a pandaren dynasty, let all the tribes unite again, and greet the outside world that is already strange.
"What are you confused about, Baihu, this is not your style."
Qinglong Yulong's soft, water-like voice sounded in the ear of the white tiger, and a majestic emerald-colored long dragon appeared beside the white tiger.
Baihu shook his head. "I was in the outside world, and I met a friend. His words made me feel deeply. The rumors he brought back to Liu Lang at that time were even more thoughtful for me."
"Is that the Titan deity? I often think about his words, the pandaren's self-confidence has no good results, and reintegrating into this is the right way."
"Do you think so too."
"Of course, don't think I don't know what you usually call me."
"Ah ... That's a joke, don't take it seriously."
White Tiger shook his head a little embarrassedly. He often called Yulong a gentle water snake.
Yu Long shook his head, "Sometimes power can't really solve the problem, kindness is essential, but I think ... Since you can be friends with the Titan deity, then his character must be very similar to you. "
"What do you want to say, just say so."
"What I want to say is that the Titan has some concerns about the pandaren ’s re-entry into the world ... Maybe, it would be better to let the pandaren choose their own path. The world is not only Titan and his dark night after all. Elf. "
The white tiger shook off the snowflakes and got up.
"Maybe, but not now, Pandaria is not yet ready to re-enter the WTO, and Shaohao must also be reawakened, and the dynasty must be re-established."
White Tiger once again traveled around Pandaria.
He experienced the tranquility of the Emerald Forest.
Experienced the imperial power of Splendid Valley.
Saw the harvest and peace of the Valley of the Four Winds.
Feel the vitality of Ka Sang Lang jungle.
He also stood on the head of the Great Wall, looking at the extremely gloomy waste wasteland and Mantis Plateau in the distance, looking at the enemy's land, and roaring with a roar.
Eventually, he returned to Kunlai Snow Mountain, and the flying snow never stopped.
This avenue of the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for survival and faith in the heart.
Shaohao is a good emperor. He should once again take responsibility for Pandaria and the former dynasty people. This is not a question of public injustice, it is a question that is not necessary.
Yu Long is right. Sometimes power cannot solve all problems. Kindness and understanding may be the key.
I was a little worried.
Baihu suddenly felt a little abnormal, a dark golden light of dawn pierced the sky, just like the morning light of Foxiao.
"Although I can't figure out what is going on, but ... this is the legendary Pandaria, right? The bead string that Liu Lang gave me back then seemed to have a lot of connection with you ... Nice to meet again, Xuen. "
The dark golden light condensed the appearance of a Titan incarnation, then he raised his head and closed his eyes, feeling the sky-blowing snow of Kunlai Mountain.
"I seem a little confused and entangled recently, can it even feel this." Bai Hu laughed a few times.
"Old friend, I don't have much time, and I don't belong here. This mist is trying to drive me out. Do you want to stand here and talk with me?" Boss Hu smiled and looked at Bai Hu.
Kunlai Mountain, Shado-Pan, White Tiger Hall (also known as White Tiger Trial Ground).
Sat down on the terrace one by one, looking at the snow and the magnificent monasteries outside.
"So, Yulong tells you, let you learn to be kind?"
Hu Feng smiled and raised his glass, swooped it up, then smashed the glass on the table.
"Then I will tell you now that maybe power can't solve all problems, but kindness can't solve it either."
"Workaround, Baihu, sometimes what we lack is just workaround."
"Are you going to talk about kindness with the Burning Legion? Are you going to talk to those who are naive, childish, and foolishly wanting to rebel against you, and those who drag your hind legs? They are short-sighted and only see the turmoil and Anxious, I can't see the final and long-term victory! Do I have to give up everything I insist on for them, to be kind to them, and then let them go? "
"So ... flexibility, white tiger, flexibility is the key to what you want to understand and find."
Is another glass of white wine, Hu Feng looked at the temple building complex of the intimate oriental classic style outside, and his eyes showed a nostalgic look.
The white tiger thought quietly, and then he seemed to realize something suddenly, and the grinning and majestic tiger face smiled again.
"I get it, thanks for solving the doubt, old friend."
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The world is staggering and panic, tears are flowing all over my eyes, and my heart is bound to have its own number.
The twists and turns of twists and turns have gone through the years and are simply memorable.
"Insist on your own heart, even if it is puzzled by the world, misunderstood, or even called cruel, but as long as you know it in your heart, everything you do is for the ultimate victory and for the sake of saving yourself. Something you want to protect. "
"So White Tiger, you are right, always right!"
The wine glass slammed into the ground and was broken into pieces.
"Goodbye, old friend, don't let me down."
The condensed body is slowly dissipating, and the projection of Titan's will is about to be repelled by the mist.
"You are a white tiger, you are the incarnation of bully, so don't let that water snake affect you, don't let anyone affect you."
"Your will is the rule."
Looking at mountains and rivers is all in my opinion, and there are so many avenues.
Happy, angry, sorrowful and happy, decided to smile at the world's seats.
The white tiger jumped up to the highest point of the temple, and made a roar full of irreversible.
'S mind is already clear.
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