Azeroth Trail of Light

I don't know why, but at the moment when he stepped into the Qinglong Temple, the Grand Lich's somewhat chaotic mind was still echoing the words of Klaxeva Ike. He always felt that there was something hidden in those words. Something that is useful to me, but I don't understand it.

The pandaren towns in the Jade Forest are much more prosperous than those in the Valley of the Four Winds and Krasarang. In fact, the pandaren living in the Valley of the Four Winds have always called the pandaren living in the Jade Forest city people to show Myself and theirs are out of tune.

The farmers and chefs in the Valley of the Four Winds look down on the pampered lifestyle of the pandaren in the Jade Forest, and the pandaren in the Jade Forest also look down on their rude style. Cultural differences that can't be laughed at. This should be their biggest contradiction.

After all, when the Pandaren Empire still existed, the Jade Forest was the permanent capital of the empire, and frankly speaking, the territory of the Pandaren Empire was much larger than other empires in Azeroth. The size of a Stormwind Kingdom.

But frankly speaking, in Kel'Thuzad's view, this regional difference is very stupid, at least he can't see the difference between the pandaren in the two places, they are all the same chubby, slow-talking, And it's... um, very leisurely, to the point of being lazy.

Kel'Thuzad dared to swear that if these pandaren who study eating and drinking every day were placed anywhere in Azeroth, I am afraid that no one except the night elves with similar personalities would be able to bear the slow pace of life of these guys. Not even the sin'dorei of Quel'Thalas could stand it.

Old Gods, their day starts at 10 o'clock in the morning! Laziness is simply outrageous!

But this time when he came to the Jade Forest, Kel'Thuzad also discovered something that greatly increased his interest. Here he accidentally discovered human soldiers in twos and threes that haunted the Pandaren taverns!

If the news sent back by his poor subordinate is correct, these soldiers should be the crew of the Royal Mission. Judging from the happy expressions of these crew members, little prince Anduin should be safe, then That means... Dick, that old opponent is likely to have also arrived on this continent.

Tsk tsk, what a lingering ghost!

The Grand Lich touched Mr. Bigworth's head with his hand, then turned around and walked towards the Qinglong Temple. He did not forget his duty, and if he was lucky, he probably didn't need to deal with difficult people this time. Dealing with Dick, you can perfectly get what you want, and then leave this magical continent, and continue to stir up troubles all over the world of Azeroth.

He is the top in any line of work. He used to be the top mage, then the top death cultist, and finally the top cultist. From this point of view, Kel'Thuzad is at least a model worker.

Ah, it's ironic that the weakest of us might be the last victor, C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, Y'Shaarj... N'Zoth, that cunning bastard, when I find Y'Shaarj What a wreck, I'm going to clean it up! I swear, I'm going to torture it!

Sartaras' lazy and ferocious voice vibrated back and forth in Kel'Thuzad's mind. Facing his boss's daydream-like complaints, Kel'Thuzad didn't even bother to respond.

If the ancient gods were all chattering like this, the Grand Lich even felt that they might be able to annoy everyone to death with these meaningless nonsense.

Be quiet, my master, we are thieves now!

Kel'Thuzad couldn't help but said in his heart that Sartaras was just like a chattering woman, sometimes she couldn't control her temper and let her power leak out. Although this was only a small problem, the Grand Lich didn't want Getting into trouble here, a guy like Wang Zhisha couldn't kill the Red Crane with a sneak attack, and was dragged by it to the deepest part of the Red Crane Temple. Intuitive understanding.

If the Azure Dragon is disturbed, the Grand Lich feels that he needs to find another body, even with the current Sartaras, he is not the opponent of the Azure Dragon.

The ancient god also knew this, so he snorted coldly, but closed his mouth obediently. The archlich then patted the kitten lying on his shoulder,

Hey, be quiet, too!

After finishing speaking, Kel'Thuzad's hands glowed with gray light, and they stuck to the wall, and his whole body melted into it. When he reappeared, he had already stepped into the Book Collection Pavilion of Qinglong Temple.

This is his destination. It is said that all the secrets of the entire pandaren society are hidden. However, this kind of place cannot be unguarded. The moment Kel'Thuzad appeared, a man dressed almost exactly like Zhou Zhuo, but with the color of his robe It was the white pandaren who saw him. He put down the book in his hand and asked loudly,

Who are you? What are you doing here?

The Grand Lich shrugged his shoulders, rolled his eyes, flicked his fingers lightly, and the surging darkness sprang out from the shadow behind the lorewalker, like four black long snakes with their own lives, and swept this The Pandaren Lorewalker was pulled up from the ground and imprisoned in the air, and he himself fell into a state of mental chaos.

Kel'Thuzad strolled up to the pandaren, and put his hand on his forehead. Soon, Kel'Thuzad's eyes flashed with enlightenment.

Oh, Lorewalker Stone Step? That's such an odd name.

He flicked his hands and walked to the other side of the library, letting the poor lorewalker be bound in mid-air in a big character shape. Kel'Thuzad's fingers swept over those bookshelves, and finally stopped on a quaint pandaren tome, He pulled it out, and the tome was actually carved out of bamboo, which surprised Kel'Thuzad.

He sat on the ground, and at the urging of Sataras, he began to read this circle of obscure tomes, but where neither Kel'Thuzad nor Sataras had noticed, a black mist was quietly appearing. It was Mr. Bigworth who got the clue, but the kitten didn't care about the black mist.

Ever since this kitten was tied to Kel'Thuzad's life in the Dalaran square, in its supposedly simple and happy life, it has seen too many things that don't belong to kittens. For it, the black mist is not even as interesting as the cat toy in its paw.

Those are the fish bones made by Pandaren Chef Ted for the kittens. They are very chewy, and they have been carved into very real small fish using a special method. The taste is very good. Among them, its Kel'Thuzad dad bought a whole 300 sticks for it, enough for it to eat for 3 years.

Two minutes later, Kel'Thuzad, who was struggling to read the bamboo slips, heard a call,

Hey, idiot!

Who is speaking!

Kel'Thuzad suddenly raised his head and asked, the voice of Sataras jumped out in his mind,

Who? Did anyone speak?

No, obviously not, it should just be a hallucination of the Grand Lich, but just as he sank into the translation of the obscure ancient pandaren text again, that voice appeared again.

Hey, idiot, didn't you hear me? That's enough! Don't look up, keep pretending to read, don't let that crazy woman find out I exist!

Kel'Thuzad heard the voice, and he chose to do so, not because there was a gap between him and Sataras, but because when the voice appeared, Kel'Thuzad suddenly discovered that his long-lost sobriety had returned. .

It is no longer chaotic thinking, it is no longer thinking that suddenly bursts out some bad ideas, but that kind of sober, very rational thinking. This situation has not happened for at least 3 years, so he chose obey.

Two minutes later, Kel'Thuzad pretended to turn over a page of the book, leaned his body against the railing behind him, and raised his head. Then he saw the phantom sitting cross-legged opposite him, that black one, whose whole body was like ink. , but it is exactly the same as him, even the eyes are exactly the same phantom.

It's so hard! These damned pandaren, they themselves have forgotten their culture and language, damn it!

Kel'Thuzad complained to Sataras in his mind, and the somewhat nervous boss responded,

Ah, look, such is the sorrow of these poor flesh-and-blood beings, but that's all right, we have plenty of time, so take your time, my chief believer.

But just when Sataras' voice appeared, the black shadow sitting opposite him also spoke, with a hint of sarcasm on his face,

Okay, don't try it, she can't hear it, Sartaras is a proud guy, but she will never know, even if Y'Shaarj is dead, she is not comparable to her, but we should thank Ashaarj The reverberation left by Shaji, otherwise I wouldn't appear so easily.

So, who are you?

The normal Kel'Thuzad asked in his heart, and the inky Kel'Thuzad grinned,

I am your doubt! There is a demon named Sha of Doubt sealed in this temple. When Yulong was still there, it didn't dare to move rashly, but now Yulong is not here, so it is trying to infect everyone here. Creature, it's unfortunate that you're infected, but it's actually lucky... at least for yours right now.

How to say?

The normal Kel'Thuzad narrowed his eyes, as if he was troubled by how to translate the complicated characters, but the black Kel'Thuzad sitting opposite him knew that he had doubts, and he began to doubt him.

Think about it carefully, who are you now?

Me? Who else could I be? I am Kel'Thuzad!

No, you're not! You're just a dog of Sataras! Before you even realized it, you had become a loyal servant of that ancient god, and you actually started to believe in the fallacies of all things are promoted. You What about your brain? Do you really believe that Sataras will give you eternal life? Come on, that's just a fool, and you are the biggest fool!

The black archlich used the most vicious language to attack the normal archlich, but... when Kel'Thuzad's thinking was normal, he suddenly realized that when his thinking was chaotic, he had actually done so many things. Reasonable things.

He once thought that the chaos in his thinking was caused by practicing chaos magic, but now it seems that the chaos itself is the biggest problem.

He is a guy who pursues power, but this does not mean that he will choose those powers that he cannot control. He knows very well that it is self-destruction, but now, he is walking on this crazy road, and the more he goes further away.

But... But how can I believe what you said is true! Maybe you are just the evil echo of Y'Shaarj, trying to seduce me! I have seen with my own eyes how miserable those who are possessed by the Sha are! So, Prove to me! At least prove that I am sober now!

The normal Kel'Thuzad said through gritted teeth.

I can't prove...

The black Kel'Thuzad gritted his teeth, But don't forget what Kalakshiva Ik said to you. Even now, don't you understand what that mantid means? Do you think they are How did you get rid of Y'Shaarji's control? Do you really think that the six emotions that the last pandaren emperor shed were purely negative emotions?

Wrong! Stupid! Shaohao has seen farther than anyone else. He knows that if the mantid is always controlled by the Overmind, the pandaren will be overwhelmed sooner or later, so he wonders... This is the gift he left for those mantid! It is also for the mantid. Your gift! Wake up, idiot, only constant self-doubt can wake you up from the pervasive mind control of the ancient gods!

The mantids are all pursuing their own freedom, what about you? Do you want to die with Azeroth? Sober up, idiot, the ancient gods are the enemies of all life of order, don't think that you are not a life of order because you are a villain , when Sataras devoured the other four ancient gods, nothing can escape in the whole of Azeroth, and you are the same! You are just a chess piece, but you still want to be a chess player, when the chessboard does not exist , what is the use of your pawn?

Did you learn all the illusion defense lessons in Dalaran for nothing? What is the most common hunting method of the most powerful illusionist? Tell me!

Facing the questioning of the black Kel'Thuzad, the normal Kel'Thuzad murmured,

Let the prey think he's free and the one with the upper hand...Damn it! I've been tricked!

The black archlich laughed loudly, and he made a gesture of contempt towards Kel'Thuzad,

Understood now? It's not too late... Y'Shaarji, remember, the power of Y'Shaarj is your last bargaining chip against Sartaras. The seven-song Y'Shaarj is good at manipulating emotions, self-doubt, and self-denial , this is what you need.

The black mist slowly dissipated, and Kel'Thuzad shouted in his heart,

Bastard, don't go! Tell me, how can I get through this period of time?

Apart from you... who else can find the heart of Y'Shaarji? Go find him! During this period of time, stay in Qinglong Temple, where the power of doubt will take root. At least here, you are safe.

Fu...

Kel'Thuzad stretched his waist, closed the tome, and said to Sataras in his heart,

My master, you have also seen that this book is too obscure, we have to find a way to find some real scholars to help us decipher it, otherwise I will be exhausted, and I will not even try to find that... well, I mean dominant position.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm getting impatient!

Sataras's frantic voice beat in Kel'Thuzad's heart, and then slowly faded away. After 2 minutes, the Grand Lich slowly stood up. His back was already soaked. It is not a normal thing for the Lich.

Just now, he almost got lost in Sataras's whispers again... He gently picked up Mr. Bigworth, and then stuffed something into the beautiful pendant under the kitten's neck , while playing with the kitten, in a voice that only you can hear, say in Mr. Bigworth's ear,

Little cutie, help Dad find someone...Dick...you know him and have seen him, right? Go find him, yes, don't forget to protect yourself.

Meow~

So cute!

Ke Zong Bento is already in place~ the last rice is served.