Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The vermilion gate of Yongchun Terrace is huge and magnificent, more than five meters high.

Needless to say, this is also a palace built during the Mogu Empire.

The stone sculpture of Quilen at the door is majestic and domineering, and is very similar to the four-colored Quilen in the Mogushan Treasury. It is said to be the royal Quilen domesticated by the Mogu people.

Garin used his tremendous strength to push open the door that had been sealed for thousands of years, and the full view of the ancient palace came into their eyes.

This is a royal garden that is based on the valley and carved into the wall.

Kritik rushed in first. He was eager to find the last trace of his good friend Shaohao in this place.

"You bastard! This is not a place for you! Get out!"

As Jialin stepped over the high threshold of Yongchun Terrace and entered, he heard an angry shout from the front, followed by the sound of fierce fighting.

Fighting?

Jialin remembered that there were guards in this ancient palace. Could it be that the Monkey King offended them as soon as he came in?

Brother!

I am here to interview, you are here to find friends, we are not here to clear the dungeon!

Why do you have such a bad temper? Why did you fight with the people guarding Yongchun Terrace?

Garin walked quickly forward and when he reached the stairs, he saw Kritik holding a black iron golden hoop and fighting with a group of brocade fish people wearing ancient armor.

Further away, Garen also noticed that there were three Jinyu people watching the battle in the field. He guessed that these three legendary Jinyu people should be the Jinyu elders who helped Shaohao predict the crisis of Azeroth and assisted Shaohao in performing the ceremony of incarnation into the mist!

Guardian Kaoran, Elder Regal and Asani!

As for the fact that they were less than demigods and could survive until now, Garin was not surprised.

The huge pool in the center of Yongchun Terrace is the so-called Fountain of Youth. Just soaking in it for a while can wash away all filth and heal all wounds. If the Jinyu people live in it, it is not surprising to live for 18,000 years by taking two sips of spring water every day.

But Jialin had a headache at the moment.

The Monkey King fought for a long time. Although the monkey showed mercy, more than a dozen Jinyu guards were still knocked down by him and lay on the ground.

Should I just go up and shout, "Stop it!"

If a sudden rainstorm occurs, Jialin is afraid that he will laugh out loud first!

"Yu Lei! Yu Lei! It's your turn!"

In the end, Jialin patted the dormant Azure Dragon Daughter on his wrist. The appearance of this child was more effective than anything he had said for a long time.

Yu Lei was very obedient. Her body changed directly from a bracelet to the size of an ordinary flying dragon, hovering above Jialin's head.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Although Yu Lei's voice was childish, it made everyone fighting on the field stop their actions.

The Monkey King returned to Jialin with his stick in his hand. The Jinyu guards checked on their fallen companions, lifted them up and threw them into the pool.

"Everyone, I am the messenger of the Four Heavenly Gods. Something that happens once in a thousand years has happened in Pandaria. This time I am here to look for Shaohao."

The Jinyu people fell silent, and finally, at the signal of the elders, the guards made way for Garin.

Just as Jialin and the Monkey King were about to pass through, a loud dragon roar was heard in the sky, and then a golden flying dragon broke through the clouds and fell, hovering over everyone's heads.

"Zhulong, you damn idiot, you didn't show up when you saw me being besieged just now, but now you are willing to come out after watching the show! Humph!"

The Monkey King pointed at the golden dragon flying in the sky and began to utter sweet words.

Zhulong is said to be Shaohao's flying dragon partner. Just like Zhou Zhuo's Mi Shi, Zhulong was a partner hatched and raised by the last emperor himself.

Facing the Monkey King's insults, Zhulong circled twice in the sky, then gave the demigod a provocative look and flew back into the clouds again.

"Ouch, ouch!"

It was rare for Yu Lei to meet a companion with such a strong aura, and she wanted to go up and play with Zhu Long. She turned her head and looked at Jia Lin, her eyes full of eagerness to try.

The little girl Yu Lei was born from a part of Azure Dragon's soul. All the flying dragons in Pandaria are very friendly and respectful to her. However, in addition to Yu Long's soul, she also contains a trace of the thunder power of the god of thunder, which makes those flying dragons with insufficient strength feel fear when facing Yu Lei.

Although Eragon is also a pendant on Garin like Yu Lei, unfortunately this guy is a Titan creation and does not have the emotions of ordinary creatures, so he will not play with Yu Lei.

Therefore, Yu Lei, who was still very young, had no playmates except the offspring of the other three gods.

"Go ahead, go ahead. I'll call you when it's over!"

Jialin waved his hand, and Yu Lei excitedly flicked her delicate tail and flew into the sky following Zhulong.

After Yulong flew into the sky, Jialin said to the Monkey King, "Okay, don't be angry. I can tell from one glance that you didn't treat me well back then."

The mischievous temper of the hozen is well-known in Pandaria, and Garin believes that Kritik teased Zhulong many times in the past.

"Let's go, let's go find Shaohao!"

"Yes, yes! Let's go quickly. I can't wait to have a drink with Shaohao!"

Kritik took off a wine gourd tied to his golden hoop, held it in his arms, walked past the brocade fish man and stepped onto the stairs leading to the depths of Yongchun Terrace again.

Garin followed behind, walking up the magnificent central staircase at a leisurely pace, thinking about this and that as he walked.

After this trip to Yongchun Terrace is over, this palace will be the property of the Crusader. Now he is observing Yongchun Terrace to his heart's content like a house buyer.

On both sides of the stairs are the so-called Fountain of Youth, which is why Yongchun Terrace is named after it. Jialin discovered that there was a cute water spirit soaking in the pool.

On her big head, she has a pair of big eyes formed by blue water flows, there are auspicious clouds formed by water ripples on her face, and two small canine teeth protrude from both sides of her mouth.

As if out of shyness, she hid her whole body in the water, with only half of her head sticking out of the water.

Lei Shi!

An ancient water spirit born from the Pool of Youth, this child is of the same origin as Immerseus who previously guarded the Pool of Energy, but their personalities are very different.

Lei Shi is an innocent water spirit who looks like Fuwa. She is much cuter than Immersus. Garin likes her very much.

In the original time and space, the Evil of Fear polluted Yongchun Terrace. As a spirit of pure water, the introverted and shy Lei Shi had a high resistance to the corrosion of the evil spirit, so he was not corroded.

When she saw the polluted water, she became panic-stricken and tried every possible way to remove the pollution, which made Garin feel heartbroken.

After giving Lei Shi what he thought was a friendly smile, Jialin went up the stairs again. In the pavilion at the top, Jialin had already felt Shaohao's presence!

This is a quaint six-pillar gilded pavilion with an ancient ritual altar in the pavilion. Three burning incense sticks are inserted in the center of the altar, and a row of golden prayer flags are hung around it.

This altar is not the most eye-catching thing. The most eye-catching thing is a staff emitting a green halo: the Dragon Mist Staff.

It is the symbol of the Pandaren royal power and the most legendary weapon in Pandaria.

Back then, it was a Panda named Kang who took the dragon staff named after his dead son and led the Pandas in an uprising. They eventually defeated the last Mogu Emperor, overthrew the rule of the Mogu, and established the Pandaren Empire.

Later, the Staff of Mist was passed to Shaohao. He used this artifact, at the cost of his flesh, to condense the mist that covered the land.

When Garin saw that the staff was the artifact of the Mistweaver Monk, his eyes lit up and the desire to collect it instantly occupied his mind.

"Shaohao! Shaohao! Come out quickly, or your staff will have to change its owner!"

As soon as the Monkey King saw Jialin’s eyes, he knew what he was going to do!

This was exactly the same expression he had when he took the Fu Zan, the Wanderer's Friend's sword that he had given him.

Although the Monkey King gave the staff to Jialin for safekeeping because he felt that the fate between him and Fu Zan was over, he hoped that one day, the staff could be handed over to someone who was qualified to use it.

But Shenlong and the Staff of Mist belong to Shaohao. Although the Monkey King is loyal to Garen, when it does not involve betrayal, his feelings for Shaohao prevail.

"Hey! Hey! Don't shout, I'm just taking a look, I'm not taking it!" Jialin tried to defend himself.

"In fact, if Lord Garin wants this Dragon Staff, I will offer it to him with both hands!"

A translucent panda man appeared in the six-pillar gilded pavilion.

This is a weak and old Pandaren spirit, wearing a white robe with gold edges and a black jade belt around his waist. The difference is that his long black beard makes him look quite majestic.

"Dear Shaohao, we are here. The evil and darkness that once made you struggle have left Pandaria forever!"

When Kritik saw Shaohao's spirit, his eyes widened and even tears came out of them.

Shaohao is not dead yet, he just sacrificed his body, and his soul has been living in the Misty Staff of the Dragon for ten thousand years!

After Shaohao, the Pandaren have never had an emperor again, but the people of the Pandaren still support Shaohao!

The last emperor turned the Pandaren into a mist that covered Pandaria, leaving the Shado-Pan to deal with the Sha and Mantid, allowing his people to live in peace for thousands of years.

"Kritik, long time no see!"

Shaohao stroked his beard and looked at the excited Monkey King with a smile on his face, but he soon turned his gaze to Jialin: "Welcome, great savior!"

"You know me?"

"Yes, when you passed through the fog from the sea and arrived in Pandaria, I sensed your presence."

"I became the mist and merged with Pandaria, but you have a deeper connection with this continent and this world!"

Shaohao's guess was correct. Pandaria was only a part of Azeroth, and Garen was the direct spokesperson for the world's will.

Titles like Son of the Planes and Son of Prophecy are not an exaggeration at all for Garin.

"My name is Galen Trollbane, a human king and the leader of the Alliance in the Eastern Continent. I am also the spokesperson for the Star-Soul of Azeroth!"

“Human…?”

Shaohao's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was searching his own memories.

Before the explosion of Kalimdor, he had traveled across the continent with the Monkey King, encountering night elves, trolls, fur monsters, tauren, and earth elementals, but he did not remember encountering a race called humans.

"Humans originated from the rock vrykul. Ten thousand years ago, our ancestors should have lived in the central and eastern regions of the ancient Kalimdor continent!" Garin gave Shaohao some reminders.

"The rock vrykul... those cursed titan creations... I remember now that your human ancestors were those skinny children I saw in Tirisfal Glades!"

"Yes, that is the origin of our human race."

After the chat, Shaohao looked at Garen seriously, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes: "Every era has its protagonist. Tens of thousands of years ago was the so-called Age of Gods. Later, dragons also walked on the earth. Eventually, the trolls rose up and dominated the continent. Then came the Night Elf Empire, which slept for ten thousand years. Perhaps the protagonist of the next era will be you humans."

"Shaohao, it's not maybe. The Alliance is now the strongest force in Azeroth. Although the heirs of the Night Elf Empire are also strong, the Alliance is stronger because they have Lord Galen!"

The Monkey King knew much more information than Shaohao who lived in Yongchun Terrace: "My friend, you have never enjoyed a day of wealth and glory. After leaving the comfortable throne, you have paid too much for Pandaria. Now, as I said, the evil of Pandaria has been eliminated."

"Times have changed. The Pandaren have been isolated for too long. Let's open the mists of Pandaria and let the Pandaren join the Alliance. Let's defend Azeroth together!" Garen formally extended an invitation to Shaohao!

"Ten thousand years ago, when I first ascended the throne, the Jinyu prophet predicted to me the disaster of Pandaria. Later, before I turned into the mist, they once again predicted that the mist of Pandaria would dissipate and evil would stay away from this land."

Shaohao's expression became strange: "It's just that in that prophecy, Pandaria would be dragged into the quagmire of war, and the Vale of Eternal Blossoms would be destroyed. Compared to that prophecy, Pandaria is much, much better now."

"All this is because of you, Lord Galin."

"I agree to open the Mists and Pandaria. My soul has been exhausted over the years, but I have persisted until the day of the prophecy came true, and this day came ten years earlier than the prophecy!"

"Now, I can finally rest!"

Fatigue appeared on Shaohao's majestic face. Although he was already a demigod, maintaining such a large fog array also exhausted him physically and mentally.

But after he finished speaking, the Monkey King and Jialin looked at each other, and there was something strange in their eyes.

Who says you can rest after opening the fog?

Keep serving, Shaohao!!!