klisemfg Chapter 604 Where Do Friends Come From?
Chapter 604 Where Do Friends Come From?
If the agile fat man gets close, the stick will hit you on the head.
Lorraine instinctively reacted, while Godos and Yegosh were terrified. If their master was harmed, they had no reason to exist. With a nimble binding, Yegosh charged forward on horseback. Suddenly, a bubble burst open. Was the figure holding the stick in front of Lorraine an illusion, or a reflection made of bubbles?
Where is the real body?
Lorraine felt a tightness around her neck and a chill run down her spine.
Two fat pandas wielding machetes were behind Lorraine. Instinctively, Lorraine flinched. She raised her hands and unleashed [Frost Nova].
The dual-wielding fat pandaren was frozen in place. Lorraine quickly created distance, turning back to unleash Ice Lance and Frostbolt. The Frostbolt struck the fat pandaren, sending up numerous ice shards. Had the opponent been slowed?
Godos saves the master, shattering two chubby pandaren's machetes with a single punch and claw.
Just as Lorraine was about to stop him, the pandaren shattered again, turning into bubbles...
Is this still a clone?
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Where is the real body?
As Lorraine wondered what was happening, she heard a muffled thud above her head, a crisp, painful sound like the striking of a wooden fish.
I felt like I was hit on the head, and a big bump appeared.
"Bingo! I hit you... Lorraine, you lost."
"Lost?"
Lorraine didn't understand. Why did Old Chen, the Pandaren, suddenly appear on his head and tap him? It hurt a little, but it wasn't fatal. Why did the Pandaren say he lost? Was it just a matter of who could hit whom first?
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Is this what a martial arts competition is like?
"What if we lose?"
"If you lose, you have to drink three cups as punishment and buy me a drink. You'll owe me a favor."
"what?"
"Ah, do you submit or not...?"
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"Excuse me... Can I go now? It's really urgent."
"No. I have something to tell you... Why don't you come over and sit for a while?"
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"It's urgent, very urgent! I need to save someone."
"Oh, are you trying to save that abrupt fellow flying in the sky just now? I know where she is. Come with me, I can help you..."
"Really?"
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"I swear by the honor of the Stormwind family, I mean no joke... Stormwind Brewmaster & Chen, you can ask the leaders of the Horde and the Alliance, no one knows the terrain better than me, this area is under my protection..."
"Speaking of which, you have trespassed into my secluded place of cultivation. I am employed by various races to help them guard this place. You are an intruder who descended from the sky, bringing a large number of undead that should not have appeared... I should punish you, but considering your politeness, I am willing to be your drinking buddy."
"I don't have a single undead friend yet... How rare! Tsk tsk tsk... Come with me!"
Lorraine was a little taken aback. The guy who was just fighting with her was suddenly all over her, acting all friendly, and even offering to help her save people and give her directions.
Is this guy just too bored, or too lonely?
Lorraine, as if possessed, followed along...
"Chubby and cute, how could he be a bad person...right?"
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Enemy turned friend, and the Pandaren talked incessantly, telling him everything he wanted to know and didn't want to know before he could even ask a question... The original owner of the place that had trapped Lorraine was actually the Pandaren Chen.
Stormbrew & Chen is the owner of Stormtavern and the guardian of Stormtavern.
The Guardians of the Forbidden Land are tavern heroes chosen by all races to fulfill their promise and protect the altar.
When necessary, eliminate the monsters that emerge from the abyss.
This is the ancestral altar claimed by all sorts of races, large and small, including minotaurs, trolls, goblins, harpies, boarmen, crocodile men, pirates, cavemen, and dragonmen.
The Storm Altar that sank into a fissure in the earth?
This mysterious forbidden land has been ravaged by countless tribes over countless years.
When Stormy Liquor & Old Chen told Lorraine where he was, he was shocked and gained an understanding of Old Chen's strength and status.
It was obvious that the three powerful underlings and three hundred servants were not intimidating at all. Lorraine introduced himself, his identity and purpose. He liked the straightforward Pandaren Old Chen the most and immediately felt that this necromancer he had never met before was somewhat compatible.
Old Chen has encountered cunning humans and goblins, irritable orcs, honest tauren, petite fox-men, eerie insect-men, spider demons or harpies, strange and savage boar-men and centaurs, frenzied snake-men and crocodile-men, and many of them are his so-called 'friends'.
A necromancer who has no sense of taste, is silly, and is clearly ferocious yet polite—upon their first meeting, Panda Brewmaster Old Chen sensed sincerity and courtesy from Lorraine.
This is priceless in the eyes of the Pandaren.
You can be friends with anyone, anything.
What kind of friends are truly priceless? Sincere, polite, and gentlemanly friendships—these are the true, good, and beautiful principles upheld in the Pandaren's homeland. Following the way of nature, protecting the nation and ensuring peace, punishing evil and upholding justice—Old Chen lives too close to home and has almost forgotten where his hometown is...
It's unknown whether the Pandaren lands remain peaceful and prosperous, whether the Mogu are still causing trouble, and whether the Qiraji and other races have truly escaped the ravages of Y'Shaarj.
Old Chen, having witnessed Lilith being shot down, knew most of the situation in the forbidden area like the back of his hand. He confidently assured him that Lorraine's friend was absolutely safe... at least for the time being, or at least highly likely to be safe...
Most importantly, you should first try Old Chen's exclusive, secret-recipe spirit, a new variety developed in this barren land.
Panda Wine Master Lao Chen said that Lorraine absolutely must try his exclusive, secret-recipe brew. Lao Chen has always hoped to find a wine that people of all races can enjoy, and he will dedicate his life to this endeavor...
A wine that even the dead would enjoy... just thinking about it is exciting...
He easily led Lorraine through several potentially dangerous areas, heading straight for a tavern-like building on the edge of a cliff. Lorraine could vaguely see different figures moving around nearby.
It seems that living beings and humanoid species have appeared here, outside of the forbidden area.
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After their master immediately ordered them to stop, Lorraine's underlings obediently followed...
Three hundred skeleton minions obediently lined up and followed. Lorraine seemed to have lowered her guard against the Pandaren. What was the source of this inexplicable mutual trust between the two? Perhaps it was the teacher's subconscious sense of familiarity.
Lorraine's initial doubts and worries vanished after Old Chen provided a detailed explanation of the forbidden area.
He also made no secret of his intention to go to the boar people's territory to search for something important.
Of course, before that, the safety of one's partner must be guaranteed.
Storm & Chen understood what he meant and nodded in assurance that as long as he had a couple of drinks with him, everything would be fine... Anyone who could drink Old Chen's strong liquor must be Old Chen's friend.
Lorraine didn't understand the mystery behind it. He followed the pandaren around like a puppy, trusting them without reason and developing a strange tacit understanding. They became friends after a fight.
We were polite to each other...sincere, capable, of equal status, and shared interests...
What kind of people can be friends?
Lorraine and Chen seem to have hit it off... Does that make sense? A chubby pandaren, a vengeful Forsaken necromancer... they instantly became friends. How can this be explained...?
The three underlings were also puzzled. How could the great Necromancer, the spokesperson of Death, and the apostle of the Destroyer of All Realms have ended up hanging out with a strange and unusual fat panda-man in just a few words?
Weren't they just fighting?
The owner got a bump on the head, agreed to go for a drink, and they quickly forgave each other and became close friends who could talk about anything. What was the reason for this?
What does the mysterious East yearn for: a chance encounter, a pure and innocent friendship?
Drinking buddies?
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Lorraine, having been ripped off, seemed to be jolted awake, relaxing completely and even laughing out loud the whole way.
The necromancer's laughter was a little eerie, but the Pandaren Brewmaster, who was guarding the forbidden area alone, remained calm, seemingly very happy to have finally encountered an intruder, the chosen one, and to have a drink with him. The Pandaren Brewmaster was overjoyed.
Panda Wine Immortal solemnly reiterated to Lorraine, "Anyone willing to drink with me who has good drinking manners is bound to have good character. Those with poor drinking manners simply lack sufficient cultivation. Your willingness to drink with me is the first step in building trust. Whoever gets drunk puts themselves in the most dangerous situation. Are you afraid?"
Lorraine nodded blankly; he'd forgotten when he last drank, probably back in his lifetime...
The pandaren love to drink; this was the first time Lorraine had ever known this.
In my memory, only dwarves are fond of drinking. They spend their days digging and digging underground in the harsh land. Drinking is actually to keep warm. Perhaps it is the feeling of being lightheaded that makes the dwarves forget the hardships of their heavy labor.
For the Pandaren, drinking alcohol is a sign of a higher level of taste. They say their alcohol is made from grains, and its flavor is something only immortals can truly savor...
The foolish necromancer nodded in agreement, though he didn't understand a word. Lilith's safety seemed to be guaranteed by the old drunkard, so he temporarily put everything else out of his mind... and followed Old Chen to his mysterious Abyss Tavern...
Tavern?
Storm Altar...
Finally, I can leave this awful place. I'll do anything you want!
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