Menethil's Power

Chapter 154 The Monk Rings the Five Morning Bells

Since Isaacs fell into a coma, his consciousness has been constantly ups and downs, and the holy energy in his body has been fighting endlessly with the void. Although the source of these void energies from the devil's soul has long been cut off, they are still extremely fierce and domineering, and the holy energy can only Relying on a steady stream of quantitative advantages can compete with it.And to make matters worse, over time, these void energies seemed to have a tendency to take root within him.

Still retaining some perception, he vaguely realized that he was washed ashore by the waves, and then seemed to be besieged by a group of local aborigines, but he was rescued soon.Then a magical power entered his body, but it didn't have any effective effect. Instead, the two energies that were already in conflict broke out in a more intense struggle.
This further aggravated Isaacs' injury, but fortunately, the other party also noticed something was wrong, so he stopped in time, and then the prince who couldn't move felt like he was being carried indoors like a sack, and he heard a few voices, as if Several people were discussing around him, but because of sensory suppression, he couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.

The voice of the conversation suddenly disappeared, and Isaacs felt a similar energy pouring into his body. This energy was more majestic but very gentle. The void energy wrapped up and forcibly completed the division.

Isaacs truly felt the power of this power, which had already surpassed the category of heroes and reached the standard of epics.The young prince couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. With such a big shot, he should no longer have to worry about his life safety.Finally, he was helped to a bed. After feeling the soft mattress, he let go of his tense mind and fell into the deepest coma with confidence.

This was a dormancy without any dreams. I don't know how long it took before Isaacs' consciousness surfaced again. He opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, and he could only vaguely see a blue figure with a lingering touch of delicate fragrance.

It seems that I was rescued by a girl, Isaacs thought a little distractedly, and she should be a beautiful girl. Sure enough, there are still benefits for those who travel through. The hero in distress is rescued by a kind woman, which is widely found in the world. Standard plot in various scripts.

A gentle voice sounded in his ears, although it was speaking a strange language, it was very pleasant, which further deepened Isaacs' recognition of the fact that "the one who takes care of himself is a beautiful woman", The young prince felt that his depression caused by the serious injury had eased a lot.

Although the common language is called universal, it is obviously impossible to popularize the entire Azeroth. The language spoken by this "beautiful" girl is obviously different from any language Isaacs has learned in this life. I's Chinese is quite similar, which made Isaacs feel a sense of intimacy.

But he still couldn't understand.

The fragrant wind was blowing on his face, and a jade hand touched Isaacs' forehead. Obviously, the girl was testing his body temperature. The girl's hand was very warm... Warm?Wait a minute, why is it still very thick and hairy?
Isaacs shivered. Before he could confirm the species of the nurse beside him, he obviously couldn't continue to enjoy this kind of patient service. The young prince suddenly sat up, shook his head twice, and waited until his vision was completely clear. , quickly turned around and looked towards the bed.

There is indeed a girl next to the bed, and she should be considered cute.Although her figure is thicker than ordinary women, she still has good curves. Her face is a cute bun face, with a circle of black hair around her eye sockets, and a straight black ponytail that reaches to her ankles.

Apparently, this is a female pandaren, and indeed "beautiful" by her racial standards.

Isaacs heaved a sigh of relief, and collapsed back on the bed. There is no problem if it is a pandaren, at least this race is famously friendly and hospitable, even if it is furbolgs, trolls, gnolls, etc., that would be fun It's big.

But since he is a pandaren, isn't he on the Wandering Isle now?It was such a coincidence that he ran into this big turtle wandering around in the endless sea?

Panda people can be said to be the most mysterious race in the world. Most of them live in Pandaria. Only some people with adventurous spirit go out to explore and finally settle on Shen-zin Zi, the big tortoise. They are still active in the Eastern Kingdom Pandaren and Kalimdor can be said to be rare.

The cute female pandaren said something else, and brought a teacup to Isaacs, obviously wanting him to drink it.Isaacs looked up, sniffing.There was a clear liquid in the teacup, and a strong but not pungent aroma of alcohol came to the face.

Make a seriously injured person like me drink alcohol?Isaacs suddenly didn't understand the pandaren's brain circuit.But since the other party saved his life, he probably wouldn't let him just burp, and with his super-lord-level physical fitness, no matter how serious his injury was, he wouldn't be able to drink a glass of wine.The young prince hesitated for a moment before pouring the wine into his mouth.

Even though he was a human for two lifetimes, Isaacs didn't really like the taste of alcohol, but this glass of wine seemed to have a strange power.As soon as it entered his mouth, the liquid turned into a billowing hot stream, which flowed all over his body before he could react.Isaacs was profusely sweating, and a mist suddenly rose from his whole body, and the refreshing feeling from the depths of his cells made him almost groan.

The young prince restrained the urge to lose face in time. He jumped off the bed and felt the changes in his body. This glass of wine wiped away his fatigue and some minor body damage. These take at least a day to reply.Isaacs took two steps back and forth, feeling that he was in an unprecedented state.

But this is only limited to the physical body, and the situation inside his body has not improved much. Under the intervention of that powerful light blue energy, the holy energy and the void energy have temporarily maintained a delicate balance, but this also means that Once he mobilized even the slightest bit of holy energy, this delicate balance would be broken, and his body would fall into that mess again.

Isaacs' face was a bit ugly, why did he have to pay such a heavy price every time he killed a boss?After Zul'jin was dealt with last time, at least the elite level was retained, but this time the Paladin's cultivation seems to have been completely abolished.

If this situation is not dealt with in time, is it possible that I can only turn to the path of dick war in the future?Of course, his spiritual power has not been affected, at least he can release the holy spells of the priest faction.But Isaacs feels that he should not try it lightly, because he has been used to the compound spellcasting of holy power and spiritual power over the past few years, and it is difficult to mobilize the spiritual power without stimulating the holy power in his body. With a sliver of holy power, his end will be...

boom~
There is also a very bad news, that is, the cyan energy that maintains the connection between the holy energy and the void is being consumed bit by bit. Once its strength drops to the limit, the balance in Isaacs' body will still be broken.

It feels like being forced to continue life, shouldn't it be "quack"?
While Isaacs was thinking wildly, the female pandaren at the side finally realized the problem of the language barrier after saying a few more words, and she made several gestures to Isaacs, signaling him to follow her.The young prince was stunned for a long time before he finally understood the meaning.

It seems that he is going to take me to meet the ruler here, he thought.

Walking out of this simple courtyard, it took Isaacs a while to get used to the glare of the sun. This place is halfway up the mountain, and there is a village at the foot of the mountain. As far as the eye can see, the smoke is billowing, and the black tiled roofs are connected together.In the distance is the farmland, and you can vaguely see a few farmers working.

Isaacs looked a little dazed, he hadn't seen this kind of scene for many years, and a moment of melancholy filled his heart, the longer he came to this world, the more blurred everything in his previous life was, as if it was a dream, but every time Every inadvertent thought will sting the soft polyp in my heart.

The female pandaren did not urge her, but waited patiently aside.Isaacs came back to his senses, nodded at her, and the two turned and walked up the mountain.

The bluestone road, the whitestone railings, and the lanterns hung on the wooden poles for night lighting made Isaacs feel in a trance again, but it is clear that the pandaren are not the great nation of his previous life, and it is impossible for different time and space to exist exactly the same civilization, and now the most obvious difference is language. Pandaren and Chinese do have some similarities, but they are still two different languages ​​with obvious differences.

Along the way, they met many other pandaren, men and women, priests in robes, and guards in solid armor. They all bowed and said hello to Isaacs' guide after seeing them, and then said nothing. Undisguised curiosity looked at Isaacs, a stranger, and Isaacs returned the same look without showing any weakness.Each feels very strange about the existence of the other's species.

They arrived at the great building on the hill, with a plaque on the vermilion door-frame, with three large golden characters on it, which Isaacs, who was illiterate, could not understand.The female panda brought Isaacs into the hall, and the young prince saw the striking sculpture in the center of the hall at a glance, and once again confirmed his location.

The pandaren riding the giant tortoise were obviously Shen-zin Zi and Liu Lang.

An elder pandaren was sitting cross-legged in front of the statue, meditating. The female pandaren saluted him respectfully, and then took her leave. The elder pointed to the futon in front of him and signaled Isaacs to sit down.

Isaacs still did the same, his expression and movements couldn't help being a little cautious, he could feel the deep sea-like aura of the old pandaren in front of him.

The elder smiled slightly, "Hello, Traveler, I am Zen Master Shangxi." He said straight to the point.

Sure enough, it was this one, Isaacs said in his heart, he was not surprised that Master Shang Xi was able to communicate with him. In fact, the language barrier has never been a problem for a real strong man.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace, Master Shang Xi." Isaacs clasped his hands together, and he naturally understood that the only person in front of him who could solve his internal problems, "I am Isaacs Menethil from the Eastern Kingdom. Please Forgive me for my offense, Master, I would like to ask how you communicate with me now?"

"Soul transmission, it's just a trivial skill." The pandaren elder replied. "So, young man, your injury proves that you have suffered a great disaster. Even I feel terrified by those evil forces. How did you provoke this existence?"

Isaacs hesitated for a while, but seeing the deep eyes of the elder pandaren, he felt that it was better to tell the truth, so he explained the situation of the Day of the Dragon and the final relationship between himself and Onyxia very concisely. Zhan, "All in all, this is the situation. I paid the price for my recklessness and impulsiveness."

"Then you fell into the sea and were brought here by the tide." Master Shang Xi thought thoughtfully, "This is really a very coincidental thing, there have been no outsiders on the Wandering Island for nearly a thousand years, and you are the first .”

Isaacs shrugged. This can only be called luck. After all, he is also the protagonist, and it is too unreasonable not to have the aura of the protagonist.

"Anyway, it's fate for you to come here, young man of good luck." Master Shang Xi said, "It can be seen that you are very courageous, and you are fighting to uphold kindness and uphold justice, and this is the ultimate goal of pandaren. We are happy to have a friend like you." The dense light blue true energy began to rise in his body, "I will maintain the balance in your body and help you solve your difficulties."

Isaacs was overjoyed, "Can you help me dispel those void energies?" He stood up and exclaimed.

"Many times there is more than one way to solve a problem, my child," Master Shang Xi replied leisurely, "haste makes waste, your body is still very weak, and the effect of fortifying wine can only give you You should cultivate your basic mobility for a few more days. My disciples are very hospitable, and they should be happy to help you."

Isaacs also realized that he was a little too impatient, but it was understandable that losing power was the most unbearable situation for a transcendent.He bowed to the pandaren elder from the bottom of his heart, "Follow the instruction, Zen master, thousands of words can't express my gratitude."

There is no natural help in this world. Master Shang Xi is willing to heal his wounds, which can be said to be a great kindness.When Isaacs came here, he wanted to make a condition to get treatment from the pandaren master, but now he is very glad that he didn't say such a thing. Compared with the master's benevolence and selflessness, his own thoughts undoubtedly seem a bit inferior.

Master Shang Xi nodded, pointed with his right hand, a faint air flow suddenly submerged between Isaacs' eyebrows, and the young prince suddenly felt that something was attached to his soul. "This ray of true energy will allow you to have the ability to transmit soul sound, which will last for about a month. I think you should also learn our language by then."

Isaacs thanked again, "Troubleshoot, Master."

Master Shang Xi slowly closed his eyes, "Go, young man, come to me in three days. If you have any request, you can tell Aisha Yunge, she is my apprentice, and now she is taking care of the temple. For some affairs, that child is much more useful than my old bones."

"Is that the one who brought me here?" Isaacs asked softly.

Master Shang Xi nodded slightly, and then his breath became long, obviously he had fallen into meditation again.

Isaacs bowed to him again, and exited the hall lightly. The leisurely bell sounded not far away, and everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful.

(End of this chapter)