Vol 2 Chapter 704: : It's done!
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
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- 2021-03-01 07:13:36
Pandaren, this is a race with a long tradition.
In the new era and new life, the Shaohao dynasty, as the pandaren government that dominates the entire continent, has finally taken the steps of opening to the outside world, welcoming other races from all over the world to come as guests, or to help.
Although the main expeditionary forces of the Alliance and the Horde are still under intense preparations, the adventurers have already arrived in Pandaria in advance, and are already familiar with the cultural characteristics of this place.
In the eyes of adventurers, the pandaren race, which has been around for years, is indeed very unique and fresh.
For example, the martial arts of the monk, the pandaren used it in all aspects of life.
Oh, on this point, adventurers are not so surprised. After all, Chen Storm Liquor is very famous in the old world. He has always been keen to use his martial arts to carry out various cooking. Whenever there is any world-class In a big event, you can always see this figure of the pandaren in the coalition camp. His mobile street vendor makes money just like the vendors of goblin profiteers.
This is when it comes to eating. Eating seems to be one of the greatest pleasures of the pandaren race. The entire Pandaria mainland is eating everywhere.
There is nothing to be learned from the adventurers from the Eastern Kingdom Continent and Kalimdor, they have never talked about so many famous restaurants about food, and have subdivided so many types.
"What? You usually take two slices of bread and sandwich a sausage? You call this meal? Come here, pay first, and taste our food!"
Valley of the Four Winds, Mid-levels Market, a pandaren with a white chef hat on his head dragged two adventurers who were entangled with what he was going to eat into his black shop. . . Cough, restaurant.
"Today you are lucky, my supplier has just found an animal carcass that I have never seen in the wild yesterday, and it is still fresh. Today, I will make you a special Pandaria mainland with this special ingredient. 'S stir-fried feast! "
The two adventurers heard the words and looked at the special ingredients that the pandaren had never seen before. Looking at the light blue body and a large tentacle, the ghost knew where the supplier of the pandaren found this virtue. Lenny's body.
and many more. . . what?
"Stop it! This can't be eaten! This is ..."
"Oh, don't be polite with me. Our pandaren like to make friends. Today you are here for the first time. I will give you a 10% discount. Next time I will please!"
"No, this is not a question of money, please do not ask, this is ..."
"Oh, don't talk about it anymore, just let me show you!"
After a while.
"Oh my mother, really fragrant ... The boss gave me another stir-fried tentacle, how did you make it?"
After eating, it's time to drink.
Pandaren naturally like to drink, and all kinds of wineries are not coming. The most famous storm spirits are only the most representative brands.
In case of a toast, all problems will be solved.
"My family's pet rabbit demon died of illness the day before yesterday."
"It's done!"
The end of a round of clinking glasses is just the beginning.
"My son was brutally killed by a mantis demon on the Great Wall last month."
"It's done!"
"I tell you, the life of our adventurers is hard, hard work to earn gold coins, and life is dangerous."
"It's done!"
After a few rounds of clinking glasses, everyone is almost at this time, confused and bewildered.
"Brother! No! What are you doing to my brother! My poor brother! How could he be in the pot!"
At this time, an innocent and anxious Draenei adventurer rushed in, smelling his nose and seeing the ingredients in the pot.
There was silence. . .
Panda people and adventurers, you look at me, I look at you, and there seems to be some regret and sorrow in the look.
What did he do, looking at this sad draenei brother, everyone in the room began to think after drunk.
An adventurer slowly raised the string of blue tentacles in his hand, took a sip, and then. . .
"It's done!"
After a while. . .
"Come talk to us about what kind of great adventurer your brother is. Come on, don't talk about it."
Delaney was surrounded by a group of older brothers and began to proudly tell about his brother's great adventures before he died in the wild.
"It's done!"
Delaney and the pandaren, a friendly and friendly race, toasted together to celebrate the first day everyone met.
However, this meal is still to be given, but because of the ingredients, the pandaren brother only charges cooking labor.
"Next time I invite!"
"It's done!"
Ok. . . Do n’t take it seriously for Pandaren next time, just listen to it. This is never a promise, just a cordial greeting and farewell.
The group of adventurers is an extremely flexible group. They quickly integrated into the culture and life of the pandaren, and some European emperor adventurers are still mixed.
Not only that, the style of adventurers changed their wildness and wildness in the outer world, and they became civilized again.
The reason is also very obvious. Pandaren is a member of the world of Azeroth, and it is also the first mainstream race in the new echelon. It has been recognized by the Night Empire, the Alliance, and the tribe. It joined the power and old rogue club and became a civilization. A member of the country.
So the rules of the game in the civilized world are also in effect here. After all, no one wants to get into trouble and lawsuits, nor want to ruin his personal reputation in this "civilized" society. This is not a foreign world that my grandma does not love. In the colony, everyone can be a lawless robber.
On the eve of the expedition to Pandaria mainland by forces from all parties, another fleet also embarked on the expedition, and the destination was the same.
This golden fleet of Zandalari is heading towards the Kundal Mountains in Pandaria. They are preparing to land on Behemoth Island and then land on the hinterland of Pandaria.
Objective: Mogushan Palace.
This is the fleet of the Prophet Zul faction. Zul, who is in a tug of war with King Rastaha on the outskirts of Odir, wants to find a strong ally for himself, defeat King Rastaha and support the Zandalari court. Tribe.
And this ally has had a deep and friendly relationship with Zandalar thousands of years ago, and he will be a qualified help.
The last emperor of Mogu, Thor, the prophet of Zul, Zandalari troll, they are ready to wake this emperor of Mogu.
The plan is perfect ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Unexpectedly, lightning action, Zul's idea is logically free of any problems.
But Zul ignored one thing, that was Thor's idea.
Zul still can't jump out of his fixed thinking. He still thinks of the Pandaria continent with the thinking mode of the old world continent, and here is the world of oriental philosophy.
You think Thor is a qualified ally that keeps its promises, but what you do n’t know is that in the eastern philosophy of war, apart from ceding the ground and giving up the ground is true, any other promises and treaties are nonsense and talking. For fun, those treaties and commitments are for tearing.
Peace treaty? Negotiation?
Sorry, that's just a trick.
If he knew how Thor had gained the power to control Thunder and how to deal with the old history of Titan Guardian Leiden, then he would never dream of forming an alliance with Thor.
Soon, Zul will also experience this cultural difference for himself.