world of warcraft star messenger

Chapter 58 Mountain Giants
There is a reason why Leander dare not compare the current tauren with mountain giants. In the world of Kalimdor, all giants are powerful, rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Although the tauren also have these characteristics, they are different from Compared with the giants, it is much inferior.

Hearing what Leander said, Cenarius laughed, "It's really not fun not to include the circle!"

Leander stared, wondering what Cenarius meant by saying that.

Cenarius patted Leander's shoulder and said, "You may not know the meaning of a giant, but you will know what a giant is when you actually see them!"

"They're tall?" Leander's face twitched. As the name suggests, a giant means tall. Cenarius' words are somewhat like saying that he is a fool.

"But there is a limit to being tall, and this limit is definitely beyond your imagination." Cenarius said.

"I really want to see it tomorrow!" Leander said with some expectation.

"You can see it tomorrow!" Cenarius laughed mysteriously.

The warriors have been settled by Asekschi. Cenarius’s study house has few other things, except that there are many rooms, and most of the huge ancient trees have been transformed into study houses, which makes Leander have to lament the wonder of magic. , Even natural magic can create such a spectacle.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, Leander gathered the soldiers together for a routine patrol.

"Haha, it's good to be young, start training so early in the morning!" Cenarius said with a smile when he came out with Aiwenna, looking at the soldiers who were training.

"Do demigods ever grow old?" Ai Wenna said without any expression.

Cenarius was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. He originally wanted to let Evanna know that he had a team of fighters that were much better than Leanderel's. Na was kicked away.

Leander began to assemble the team. He was going to let the soldiers know who they were going to meet later.

"Soldiers! Today, Mr. Cenarius will show you the real race of warriors. You must learn from them seriously!"

The soldiers immediately whispered to each other. They didn't understand the meaning of Leander's words, but few dared to refute his words, so they had to look at Lang Endona, because Lang Endona was the highest-ranking soldier here.

Lang Endona didn't quite understand the meaning of Leander's words, but Eltmons was not there, so he had no choice but to ask, "Your Highness, what is the warrior race?"

"It's a race that is born to be a warrior!" Leander said.

"Are they powerful?" Lang Donna asked again.

"Of course!" Leander knew that he was not convinced, but he couldn't do it now.Besides, the soldiers now have a feeling of invincibility in the world. If they don't get hit, it is very dangerous.

Although Lang Donna didn't take it very seriously, but seeing Leander's seriousness, he didn't say anything more. Even if these so-called warrior races were really nothing, it was enough to ask this level.

Cenarius became more curious about Leander, he seemed to know a lot.He didn't know about the frost giants who lived in Winterspring, but Leander knew it. Even if the moon god told him, but the moon god told him those things before?He is a night elf prince. Like the high elves, he should learn magic from birth. Even if he is enlightened, he will not learn shaman spells systematically. At most, he should have an understanding like druid spells.

There are many more magical things about Leander, and Cenarius was even more puzzled by the training of this warrior. You must know that the night elves have never had real warriors, but Leander turned a group of tauren into a warrior army. Although the night elves also participated in the training, Cenarius did not fail to see the trained fighters, but only saw a group of recruits. According to Hanavis, those night elf fighters can also be alone.

Is there anything else you haven't let me know?Cenarius looked at Leander walking among the warriors, this prince was really different, he mixed with the warriors.

The Frost Giants live in Mount Hyjal, which is not a normal mountain, because its top is not very steep, but a slightly flat top like the Sardor Mountains, and the Frost Giants live on the top of this mountain.

"Mr. Demigod, you can just move them to the Ashenvale Forest, why do you have to move them to the mountains?" Leander said very puzzled.

"This is because of their habits. First of all, they are huge and not suitable for living in the forest. Secondly, they live on the ice sheet of Winterspring Valley all year round. They are not very suitable for the slightly higher temperature of Ashenvale. In addition, the air in Ashenvale is humid. , will make it difficult for them to breathe, and only let them get used to the life on the top of the mountain and then let them come down to adapt." Cenarius explained.

Leander shook his head, not thinking of the saying that this world also has habits.

The night elves are not very afraid of going up the mountain. As long as there are trees, it is a paradise for them to walk. There are many trees on Mount Hyjal, no matter how steep the slope is.But the tauren are different, they are not suitable for walking in the forest, the journey has been hard for them, not to mention that they are fully armed, and they still walk very slowly.

Leander felt a little distressed when he saw the tauren's staggering steps, but he still made up his mind to let the tauren continue, because such a trek is also a kind of training. In fact, there is no trick to training soldiers. The last word-abuse!The harder the abuse, the stronger the fighter's ability to withstand, and the stronger his combat effectiveness.

It took two days for Leander and others to reach the top of the mountain, because the speed of the tauren going up the mountain was too slow. If it was a night elf, it would take less than a day to get up, and if it was placed on the tree demon, it would take a few hours.

Finally, when Leander reached the top of the mountain, he saw the mountain giant he had dreamed of.

It is too early to call them mountain giants, because the skin of these giants is still ice blue, which is a little different from the white of the rock.But what really made Leander feel different was the height of these people. He knew why these people were called giants, and Lianderel was over 30 tall.

At the beginning, he thought that giant beasts like Chimera were already tall, but now that he saw these giants, he knew what it means to be tall, really tall!

"Mr. Demigod, hello!" A giant immediately greeted Cenarius.

"Hello, Mister Giant!" Cenarius retorted.

"My God! These giants are so ugly!" exclaimed Ashki.

"Eh~ You really don't know how to comfort people!" said the giant innocently.

Leander found that the giant had a really good personality, and he didn't get angry when he was called ugly.

"My daughter is so naughty!" Cenarius was also a little embarrassed, you can't tell her face to face because she is ugly!
"Mr. Demigod, you are being modest, which of your daughters is not mischievous?" The giant winked and said.

Cenarius immediately burst out laughing, and Evanna on the side also said, "It's still this giant who will tell the truth!"

Leander also smiled, then looked at the tauren behind him, and said, "Do you know what I mean this time?"

Lang Donna swallowed and spit at the giant, how tall he was!Looking at the giant with difficulty, he immediately noticed some problems, and said in a low voice: "Their faces look very annoying."

Leander also said in a low voice: "You don't understand this, it's called a mocking face, as long as you look at this face, you want to attack him!"

Lang Donna shook the weapon involuntarily, and said, "It's a little bit!"

"Look at their skin, it's so thick! Ordinary weapons can't penetrate it at all, and even if they do, they may not be able to penetrate the thickness of his skin!" Leander continued.

Lang Endona nodded involuntarily, looking at the long sword in his hand, his face was ugly.

"Don't think about it, it would be nice if this thing could shave his toenails!" Leander shook his head and said.

"Your Highness, their fighting style is not something we can learn!" Lang Donna said, recalling what Leander had told him before.

"You just need to learn some warrior skills from them. If I expected it right, they have very powerful skills." Leander said.

"How do you know so many characteristics of our race?" The giant suddenly squatted down and asked.

Leander said with a strange face: "Your ears are really good!"

"Of course, we are descendants of the earth giants. Although many abilities have degenerated, we cannot conceal our racial superiority!" said the giant.

"I didn't expect you to be a racist!" Leander said with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"It's just a sense of racial superiority. Otherwise, what can we do? We are tall and don't fit in with normal species. We have few friends, so we can only find comfort psychologically!" The giant explained with his hands spread out.

"You're so frank!" Liandel was already sweating.

"Okay! I'll take you as a compliment!" said the giant, "But I'm sorry, because our conditions here are poor, so we can't entertain you to stay in your place of residence."

"Actually, they all disappeared while they were sleeping!" Cenarius whispered to Leander.

Leander looked at the giant's crude clothes, and immediately nodded knowingly.

The giant said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Demigod, it is not a good person to speak ill of others behind their backs!"

Cenarius smiled: "I just need to be a good deer man!"

Everyone wants to laugh but dare not laugh, and the demigods and giants also have such a funny side.

Leander looked at Cenarius and the giant with ulterior motives, there must be something he didn't know about it.

(End of this chapter)