Chapter 202

"How do you know about demons?" Malfurion looked surprised. "Didn't the panda man leave Kalimdor? Did the devil attack your home

"No, no, no, I'm not the panda man now - I came from ten thousand years later. It's a wonderful misunderstanding to come here. Moreover, I'm in the emerald dream, so I'm afraid I can't leave here either..."

Zuifeng's words surprised the great Druid, and time travel was really incredible to him.

"I'm sorry, I can't believe you because you're so bizarre - I think you need my trust first."

Zui Feng scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

When the oath was established, the Night Elves were very talkative, apparently because they had convinced this group of guys. And all the convenience after ten thousand years depends on now.

Zuifeng was not sure what would happen if he changed history greatly, so he decided to follow history this time.

"Be reasonable. I've been doing my thighs for so long. Let me hold my thighs this time." Zuifeng selectively forgets the days when he followed Lothar

In fact, it is very difficult for zuifeng to gain Malfurion's trust. Zuifeng is the soul that travels through time, while the Warlocks are facing the Burning Legion. Zuifeng dare not easily leave the Emerald Dream in the form of soul, which is probably taken as nourishment by warlocks.

Think of those drunken souls in the storm brewery. Drunk wind had a cold war - "I don't want to be in the ancient war like that!"

"I'd like to help fight against the devil, but I can't leave the emerald dream. The pure soul is too fragile!"

Malfurion frowned at zuifeng's words.

"It's a trouble - but I don't know what will carry your soul. Let's go to Lord Cenarius now, and he may have some way."

"It can only be so..."

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When zuifeng saw Cenarius in the emerald dream, he was shocked by the White Deer beside Cenarius.

In the state of soul, zuifeng can clearly see the powerful power contained in the body of the white deer. Before that, zuifeng had always thought that the strength of demigods and guardians of dragons was similar, because in zuifeng's opinion, Cenarius and isera had the same strength both inside and outside the dream.

However, the existence of Malone refreshes zuifeng's understanding of demigods.

The huge white deer was so powerful that his soul was so tightly connected with the world that zuifeng believed that in this dream, Malone was more powerful than the three isera combined.

After discovering this problem, zuifeng felt great pressure.

Because of his own existence, the legendary Orc warrior may not have a chance to hurt Sargeras with an oak axe (although Bullock only left a skin wound for seconds, he did buy time to prevent Sargeras from coming).

"That is to say, I'm going to finish the task of ronin, Blox and Crassus now?"

While the drunken wind was plotting to himself, Malfurion came to Cenarius.

"Teacher, I found a panda man in my dream. He said that he came from ten thousand years later. His breath is very consistent with his dream, and he is willing to contribute to the fight against demons, so I brought him to you."

"He is now a soul, unable to leave the dream, want to ask if there is any way to make him walk safely outside the dream."

"Oh? It's kind of interesting. " Cenarius looked at ZUIWENG carefully, "a being who does not understand the way of Druids, but can have a natural flavor. I have never heard Yu Long say that there are panda people like you. Based on this, I believe that you come from ten thousand years later. "

"Lord Yulong?" Hearing Cenarius mention Yulong, zuifeng suddenly thinks of the statue of the four gods, the four and a half gods of pandalia, who can temporarily reside on the statue, and Yulong can take the statue as its body.

Thinking of this, zuifeng quickly raised his head and asked Cenarius.

"Dear Lord Cenarius, can you still contact Lord Yulong? If I can, I hope to be able to have a jade body. In that way, I can also contribute my strength to the emerald dream. "

"I'm sorry, boy." Cenarius shook his head regretfully. "Your compatriots are far away from the well of eternity. Yulong, chijing, xuenu and naozao have not been in the dream for a long time. I can't contact Yulong for you now."

"Well, without the help of Lord Yulong, even if I had prepared the statue, I would not have been able to live in it for a long time - would I have stayed in the dream, waiting for the call?"

Drunk wind think about all feel embarrassed, this is the battle of ancient times, the giants of the Burning Legion have come to the ancient war! At that time, the night elves solemnly set up a statue to summon themselves to the past, and then the demons found that this guy was just a novice martial monk. Isn't that funny!Looking at the depressed drunk wind, Cenarius gave a gentle smile.

"In fact, if you don't mind, I can let you participate in ancient wars as weapons."

"Weapons?"

"Yes. Another student of mine, Illidan, needs a weapon, such as a staff. His magic talent is unmatched, but he is too persistent in strength. I hope someone can give him some advice. That child is too rebellious. I'm afraid that impulse will lead him astray. "

After listening to Cenarius, zuifeng thought carefully.

It seems that this road really works. If you participate in the ancient war as a weapon, you can not only help, but also what is safer and more reliable than staying by Illidan?

And if you help yourself, maybe Illidan won't need to be imprisoned for 10000 years!

Thinking of this, zuifeng nodded to Cenarius.

"No problem - isn't that the grandfather in the ring! This role has a future. I'll do it! "

Although Cenarius didn't understand what zuifeng's "grandfather in the ring" meant, he was glad to have someone willing to stay by Illidan's side to remind him. If Illidan could return to his true Druid way, Cenarius believed that his disciple's future would be limitless.

Now the only problem is how to get Illidan to accept the weapon of drunken wind.

"It's hard to say. Would Tyrande give it to him?"

As soon as the drunken wind spoke, Malfurion's face became very ugly.

Zuifeng, who found the problem, threw the pot on the deer's helmet: "it's deer's helmet. If Illidan doesn't agree with anything, Titan will be fine - in other words, who is Tyrande?"

Zuifeng's foolishness successfully covered himself. As for whether the deer helmet would be hanged by Malfurion, zuifeng could only ask him to seek more happiness from himself.

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