Rise of the blood elves

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When Angmar spoke, there was a strange light flowing in Mistweaver Wanhua's eyes, as if no lie could escape those extremely clear eyes.

This should be due to the monk's special training method. The mental state of cultivation has given this female Pandaren a terrifying insight that is close to penetrating into the human heart and breaking through obstacles.Although due to his physical condition, Angmar's significantly reduced perception ability did not allow him to detect the opponent's strength, he could still vaguely feel that the opponent must have made great achievements in the mental field.

After looking at Angma for a while, Wanhua nodded slightly, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed, and said, "Okay, let me see your injuries."

After hearing what she said, the round-faced monk known as "Commander Fang" also stretched out his hands from his sleeves, still smiling and easy-going.

"That's it!" Angmar said in surprise.

In order to bypass the main timeline, he originally prepared a complete set of rhetoric to explain the geographical location of Quel'Thalas, and what kind of dilemma prompted him to come to the Valley of Eternal Blossoms to seek help from the pandaren, but he did not expect the other party. The entire process is completed in just one sentence.

"You have no subjective motive to spy on Panlongji's defense and threaten this land. This is enough. To us, you are just a helpless traveler, and we should help you." Wanhua smiled and took back With his right hand, he began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing, "Everyone has unknown secrets. I won't ask more questions if you shouldn't ask them. If you are willing, of course I hope to listen to you tell your story, but for now, I'd better do it as soon as possible." It would be better to start treatment”

"Can you draw such a definite conclusion from just one sentence? Miss Wan, aren't you worried that I am lying?" Angama said.

"The eyes don't lie, Mr. Angmar."

Wanhua maintained a kneeling posture with a calm expression and a very long breath. After a few breaths, wisps of white mist visible to the naked eye emerged around his body.

Upon seeing this, the round-faced monk turned around and said to everyone: "Please give Miss Wan a quiet environment."

Lao Li and the three land spirits who were watching nodded and followed the two black-clothed guards out of the warehouse.Before leaving, Lao Li turned back and cast a reassuring look at Angmar, as if to tell him not to be afraid or worry, they won't do anything to you.

"I heard that you were struck by lightning half a month ago. Your resilience is really enviable. It only took such a short time to recover as before."

Angmar said "Yeah", "That's right. But I'm afraid it wasn't the lightning strike that made me incapacitated."

"I have to explore the hidden wounds in your body. You will feel air flowing through your blood vessels and body later. Please don't be nervous. It is harmless." Wanhua said softly. After saying that, his furry palms touched Ange again. Ma's left wrist.

What entered his body this time was another completely different flow of true energy, rich in the breath of life. Wherever it passed, his body felt comfortable and energetic.

She closed her eyes tightly and focused entirely on the flow of true energy entering Angmar's body to explore. As soon as she received the feedback information, her brows frowned slightly.As the exploration area further expanded, her brows gradually became deeper and deeper.

Angmar was very calm. The other party was aware of the majestic energy contained in his body.

Commander Fang, who was standing next to Wanhua, also noticed the strangeness in Wanhua's expression. His hands placed casually on both sides of his body once again slightly retracted a few centimeters into the wide cuffs.

Noticing that Angmar was looking at his cuffs, Commander Fang's expression did not change at all and he smiled at him.

"The energy in your body reminds me of the aura emanating from the mogu ruins, but it is much purer and purer than that." Wanhua murmured to himself, opening his eyes, and his eyes changed when he looked at Angmar.

Those are not mogu ruins, but titan creation ruins, but that's right. To a certain extent, they were indeed built by the mogu clan under the orders of high-level guardian Lai.Angmar thought.

Wanhua adjusted his breathing and once again focused on the true airflow entering Angmar's body. Finally, when the true airflow reached Angmar's chest and came into contact with the majestic and condensed shadow energy, Wanhua exclaimed. , as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, he stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground tremblingly.

The round-faced monk was shocked and turned pale. He immediately supported Wanhua and flew back, looking at Angmar warily by the door.His right hand was clenched into a fist, pointing slightly backward, in a posture of accumulating strength. There was a cold light flashing on his hand, and there were three chilling thin needles between his fingers. Drops of emerald green liquid dripped from the tips of the needles, and soon The slate tiles on the ground were corroded into pits.

Angmar was indeed surprised when he saw this.

Pandaren are kind-hearted by nature, and monks are mostly upright and skilled in physical and mental cultivation. These two identities combined make it hard to believe that they would actually use such a vicious quenching hidden weapon. But then I thought about it, guarding the city wall and guarding the east side of the city wall. The tens of thousands of people on the side do not rely on being open-minded. Sometimes, in order to get rid of crises, some extraordinary measures are often needed.The poison-quenching hidden weapon is nothing at all, and this idea of ​​mine is really childish.

In later generations, the enlightened branch of the Shado-Pan had a large number of master monks who were good at assassination, stealth and espionage.Just like the national espionage agencies depicted in many film and television works of the previous generation, although their methods may seem very cruel to outsiders, they are actually serving the safety of the general environment.

Angmar just found it difficult to combine these two things together in the first place.

"I'm fine, Commander." Wanhua gasped for air. The other commander waved his hand and walked towards Angma again, "That's right."

"The power of energy order you perceive first, and then the dark energy, is the shadow energy. In terms of purity, the latter is far more terrifying than the seven evil spirits that plague this place," Angmar said frankly , as if describing a simple fact, "In order to resist my enemies, I absorbed them recklessly and recklessly. It was it that helped me have power comparable to the gods. At first, their negative effects were not obvious, but As time went by, I found that I couldn't control them, and I was even carried away by the power and did terrible things. That's why I came here to redeem myself. I don't want the same thing to happen again."

There was a faint light in Wanhua's eyes again, as if he wanted to judge the truth or falsehood of what he said.

"I don't expect the Shado-Pan to take me in. Because I am a huge threat to everyone, and staying here may also bring hidden dangers to the defense of Panlongji. Because I can't be sure, When will these two incompatible energies fall into riot again? The lightning that struck me was summoned by me in a state of madness. It was originally used to vent my anger, because when I arrived in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, I was The negative emotions in the heart arouse the evil spirits.”

Angmar said calmly.

"As I said, I still beg the Shado-Pan to teach me how to cultivate my mind. If I don't fully master the power within my body, I may become a terrible demon wherever I go, bringing destruction to the people there. "

He knew in his heart that it would be difficult for the other party to accept him, which was equivalent to placing a time bomb that would explode at an unknown time on the life gate of Jinxiu Valley and its surrounding areas.In the event of an explosion, the pandaren would have no protection against the mantid invasion, and the consequences would be catastrophic.

Wan Hua was silent for a while, then asked the round-faced monk: "When will my uncle come back?"

Commander Fang replied: "The report a moment ago stated that Master Wan Song was tracking the mantid group."

"No matter what decision you two make, I will understand you. If you want to drive me away, I just hope that you can prepare more water for me. It won't be long before I can regain some mobility. Angmar said sincerely.

A few hours ago, he couldn't move his body, but now he can do simple movements like nodding and turning his head.If we keep going at this speed, we might be able to eat by ourselves in a few days.It would only take a few days, but he would not starve to death.

Wanhua shook his head, "The Shado-Pan will not ignore you, please rest assured. Regardless of morality or duty, the Shado-Pan will not allow you to get out of control and bring any threat to the surrounding areas. We Will help you get out of trouble.”

"Miss Wan made the right decision, and I am very grateful for it. But I must remind you that this is also a dangerous decision." Angmar said in a deep voice.

"I wonder if you have heard of Baihu Temple?"