Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Pandaria in the mist is a treasure land. The Pandaren mainly live in the Valley of the Four Winds, a land of fish and rice where the four seasons are like spring and four harvests are harvested all year round, the Emerald Forest full of vast forests, the Kun-Lai Summit Plateau and the Krasarang Wilds on the south coast.

They worked hard on this ancient and mysterious land, and the crops grew very well.

A majestic wall called the Serpent's Spine runs from the Kun-Lai Mountains in the north to the south, reaching the southern coast, isolating the Townlong Steppes and the Dread Wastes in the west.

These two dangerous lands are completely different from other areas of Pandaria. Ferocious and brutal mantids live here. They have established the ancient Amber Empire here, and every hundred years they start a cycle to attack the Panlong Spine where the Pandaren are stationed.

After entering the fog, Garen told everyone on the ship some general information about Pandaria. Among them, Lili, Legolas and Arator listened most carefully.

The three little children are full of curiosity about the world.

Of course, there are many more things about the rise and fall of the Pandaria Jinyu Empire, the Hozen Empire, the Mogu Empire, the stray intrusion of the Yaungol people, the corpses of the old gods, and too many things that Galin did not explain in detail.

After all, Garin doesn’t like spoilers, and it’s more fun to let the kids explore on their own.

There were a total of three hundred Pandaren on the ship, most of them were elites from the Fire and Gold Sect and the Earth and Water Sect, as well as some Pandaren mages, shamans, and hunters. They were also the first group of elites who had voluntarily signed up to leave the Wandering Island. They were in charge of Ji and Aisha.

There are the ancient four spirits of earth, fire, wind and water on the Lost Isle, so the primitive shamanism is also circulated among the Pandaren.

At this time, several shamans were filling the sails with wind elements, allowing the battleship to sail south at a very fast speed. Because of their presence, the storm avoided the area where the ship was.

The journey, which was originally expected to take a month, took only twenty days, and in the distance we saw large areas of fog covering the sea!

"We have reached the designated sea area ahead, Captain!"

Wearing a straw hat, Lili climbed up the mast from the lookout lightly, and as nimbly as a monkey, she quickly descended to the deck along the mast cable, then ran to the captain's room to report to Garin.

Legolas and Arator, who were drowsy in the captain's room, woke up instantly, and stood up. "Legolas, the second mate of the Straw Hat Adventure Group, requests to go into battle! Captain!"

"Wait, brother, I should speak first. I'm the first mate!" Alatorre was unhappy. He regretted that he had fallen asleep and his reaction was a step slower than his brother!

Alleria and Sylvanas watched with amusement as Galen played sailing games with the children.

"All hands on deck!"

Garin strode out of the captain's room. The deck was already full of pandamen.

When Lao Chen saw Jialin coming, he handed the engineering telescope in his hand to Jialin, but Jialin refused.

Now his sight has gone beyond this kind of engineering creation.

"Here we are!"

"Pandaria lies within these mists."

Lao Chen, Ji and Aisha were shocked when they heard this!

"We... finally found our home!"

No matter how comfortable the Wandering Isle is, it is always their second home, and Pandaria is the root of the Pandaren!

"Keep going, Brother Jialin?"

Chubby Ji asked excitedly.

The fog ahead almost covered the entire sky and earth. There seemed to be some ferocious beast in the gray fog, which could swallow up any ship that entered at any time.

The fog artificially created by the mist weavers on the Lost Island was nothing compared to the fog before him.

"Keep going. I'll take the helm in a bit. Lao Chen, you command the shamans to keep speeding up. Ji and Aisha, take everyone from your tribe back to the cabin. Remember to have them all enter a state of meditation and not let their emotions control them. If they lose control, knock them out immediately."

Seeing the puzzled faces of the pandas, Jialin had to explain: "This fog has the effect of disturbing the mind. I am afraid that your fellow apprentices will be affected."

"No problem, leave it to us, Brother Jialin!" Ji and Aisha understood the seriousness of the matter and immediately executed Jialin's orders.

"Ole, Shiva, take the children to the captain's room. I will call you when we get there."

Garin activated several dream-guarding spells and cast them on his wife and children.

" good."

Alleria and Sylvanas reached out and held the hands of the two children. It was the first time that Legolas and Arator saw their father so serious, and they obediently followed their mother off the deck.

Lili glanced at her uncle, and at Lao Chen's urging, she also entered the captain's room.

"Let's get started, Chen. Remember to keep your mind focused and don't be fooled by the illusion."

The mist covering Pandaria was created by the demigod Shaohao by fusing a portion of Azrael's emotional power with his own soul power. It can control the emotions of intruders.

Shaohao is the emperor of the Pandaren. He is only kind to his own people, and he will not show mercy to outsiders who trespass into Pandaria without permission.

The Pandaren Shaman continued to blow wind to the sails, and the battleship broke through the fog and entered like an arrow.

The originally sunny sky suddenly became dim, and the surroundings were filled with white fog, with visibility less than two meters.

The surrounding sea was silent, and the only sound was the sound of water flowing as the bottom of the boat passed over the sea.

Lao Chen and a dozen shamans on the deck suddenly became nervous.

"Remember, stay focused and don't let the illusion sway your emotions. If any of you fail to do well, I can help you, but I guess you may feel a little pain afterwards."

Garin's words echoed in the fog, instantly making the many pandas who were originally in a heavy mood feel a little relieved.

"Oh!"

There was a loud crash.

"Struck on a reef?"

From the touch of the hull, Garin knew that the battleship had hit a reef on the sea.

"Chen, there are reefs on the sea, stop blowing the wind, we need to slow down!"

But the speed of the battleship did not slow down, but became faster and faster!

"Hold the grass!"

Garin's hands turned quickly on the rudder, narrowly avoiding a corrupted merchant ship with the Kul Tiras flag flying on it, which looked like it was designed a hundred years ago.

There were a lot of bones hanging on the boat, apparently it was a human ship that got lost in the fog a long time ago.

In the following time, Garin transformed into a sea god. He turned the rudder with great force and even led the entire warship to make a 90-degree turn!

"Old Chen?"

After shouting for a long time with no response, Jialin extended his mental power over and found that Lao Chen and the shamans were blowing wind frantically towards the sail.

Seeing this scene, Jialin was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

You are a Windwalker Monk, not a Windblower Monk!

I told you to keep your minds focused, but you were all controlled by the mysterious power in the fog.

Since you can't control yourselves, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Jialin did not stop his hand movements, but his body became ethereal, with lightning surrounding him. Then two shadows, one red and one blue, separated from his body!

It’s the spirit of wind, fire and earth!

Jialin used the special skills of wind, fire, thunder and lightning!

This is a unique skill that only high-level Windwalker monks can practice!

Once you have mastered this unique skill, you will be able to split your body into three elemental spirits, each of which can attack!

Garin left the Wind Spirit to continue to control the battleship, the Fire Spirit drew out the two flaming swords from his waist, and the Earth Spirit also clenched two war hammers. They quickly came to the deck and hammered the Panda Shaman on the back of the head!

The back of the flaming sword and the head of the hammer of the earth struck hard, and the pandas fell to the ground one by one.

Garin attacked Lao Chen the most. He hit Lao Chen's head with his war hammer, and a bump swelled up from under his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye...

After completing all this, the Earth Spirit and Fire Spirit clones returned to Garin, and his body returned to normal.

This was a little trick that Jialin asked Master Shang Xi to teach him while on vacation at the Lost Island. It was a stunt that originally required a lot of practice and the use of an energy called true qi to perform, but after Jialin's modification and the addition of some natural force, life force and elemental force, it was able to achieve the effect of a clone.

"Uh……"

The legendary monk opened his eyes in pain, covered the back of his head and rolled on the ground, gasping for breath as he rolled.

Apparently the strange power in the mist was giving him mental torture, and Garin also inflicted a set of physical torture on him.

"Get up, Lao Chen, and take care of your people!"

At Jialin's urging, a trace of rationality finally returned to Lao Chen's lifeless eyes. He struggled to stand up and carried his people into the cabin one by one.

While rescuing his tribesmen, Lao Chen muttered quietly, "Hiss! Hiss! The great overlord is so cruel! Even after applying gold medicine on the back of my head, it still hurts!"

How could he know how much trouble they caused to Garin when they fell into the illusion, and they even tried extreme water drift.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Jialin, who had been concentrating, suddenly felt his vision open up. He saw a group of scattered islands and a vast green land!

"Oh wow! Jade Forest, here I come!!"

Garin once again created three elemental clones. This time, the element of earth was in charge of steering the ship, while the element of wind went to blow the sails to speed up the ship!

Pandaria, here we are!

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Garin and his companions set out from the Wandering Isle and arrived at the Emerald Forest in eastern Pandaria.

But Garin didn't know that when they arrived at the Jade Forest, a fleet of Zandalari trolls in the waters north of Pandaria was about to enter the fog.

As the leader of the fleet, the Prophet Khazur was now staring at the mysterious fog at the bow of the flagship, and behind him stood the members sent by the Prophet to assist him.

Gara'jal the Soulbinder, Jalak the Wargod, Jin'rok the Breaker, and the Prophet K'hazul, they are all the Prophet Zul's confidants, and like Zul, they all want to revitalize the Zandalari Empire.

At this moment, Khazul held a dazzling gem in his hand.

The prophet told him that this pearl-like orb was called the Pearl of Pandaria and could guide him to Pandaria.

Khazul recalled the time when the prophet argued with many Zanchuli councilors and persuaded the God-King Rastakhan to send troops...

"Your Majesty, I predict that in the near future, perhaps in a year or five years, a giant black beast will fly out of the Broken Isles. It will destroy many creatures and flood a large number of islands and continents. Our Zandalari Islands will also be affected!"

The dark prophet Zul, wearing a suit of armor made of gold and bones, solemnly told the king sitting on the throne and the Zanchuli councilors behind him about the new prophecy.

The Zanchuli Council is composed of the noble scholars and priests in Zandalari society. The Council not only provides advice to the king, but is also responsible for ensuring that every order of the king is executed. Once encountering war or major national affairs, the Council's opinions need to be sought. Under the authorization of many Zandalari Loa gods, King Rastakhan has ruled for more than two hundred years.

The Prophet Zul is the oldest of the Zanchuli Council, having lived nearly as long as the God-King Rastakhan, many times longer than the average troll, and a long-time friend of the God-King himself.

He showed an amazing gift of foresight since he was a child. His childhood was spent in pain. He predicted many dark futures and even the division of the world. He himself was deeply tormented by these visions. His predictions were accurate to detail and never failed once.

Others feared his power, and there were even rumors that it was his words that caused these disasters, and the nickname "Dark Prophet" came from this. Although he saved many people with his prophecies, more and more people wanted to kill him.

As he grew older, Zul gradually became more sophisticated. He still made his predictions, but learned to choose his words carefully. While predicting some major disasters, he would also, like an ordinary prophet, give some advice on how to get rich and good luck to the Zandalari who came to seek guidance.

In the Zanchuli Council, Zul used his prophetic abilities to regulate the timing of sowing and harvesting throughout the empire, directing the optimal military deployment, bringing great advantages to the Zandalari Empire.

Privately, he is the most trusted friend of God-King Rastakhan, and they all long to make the Zandalari Empire the world's hegemon again.

But this time Zul miscalculated.

Zul, who originally thought that he would be taken seriously, miscalculated this time. After all, he had previously predicted that the Eastern Continent would be invaded by the terrible greenskin aliens, the Western Continent would be invaded by the Burning Legion, and the undead would break out in Northrend.

All these prophecies were fulfilled one by one.

Unfortunately, King Rastakhan, who was in his prime, did not react much. He seemed to be in a trance and completely ignored the whispers of a group of Zanchuli Council members around him.

He seems to care nothing about the life and death of his country or his people.

Just like a tyrant.