Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1181: 277. The Psychological Counseling Course of the Head of Zhu-[2/3]

   Chapter 1181 277. Zhu Sect's psychological counseling class - [23]

  “嘁”

   Hearing that Fina, who had always been outspoken, suddenly became smart, little Jaina curled her lips and ignored her stupid sister whose IQ was on the line.

   But other people have been boosted by Jaina's analysis, and the little princess threw another bomb when she saw everyone's expressions.

   She coughed, took out her silver anchor pendant from her neck, and whispered with an apology:

   "Well, I'm sorry, everyone, I used my family's blood magic to inform my father in advance without informing you. He is now commanding the Third Fleet of Kul Tiras toward the coast of the Dread Wastes.

  If we can keep the battle to the next few days, then in the final battle with the mantid, we can have the help of the most powerful naval fleet in the world of Azeroth. "

  Jaina stretched out her hands and said sincerely to Taran Zhu:

   "We will prove with practical actions that the Kul Tirans are loyal comrades of the pandaren! The fall of the mantid empire will witness the friendship between the two sides."

   "Why don't you play cards according to the routine?"

   Taran Zhu was very upset by the news that a fleet outside the fog was about to land, but the current situation made this conservative and stubborn monk leader really unable to say that he didn't need reinforcements.

  He glanced at Jaina with a headache and helpless, and said:

   "Your 'for our own good' approach reminds me of that nasty guy! But forget it this time, don't do it next time.

   This sly style is really not suitable for a girl like you. "

   "Uh, since we've talked about reinforcements, there's one more thing I need to tell Head Taran Zhu."

  Black's intelligence chief, Fallen Watcher Sera Moonguard glanced at little Jaina, and she whispered:

   "Mr. Black also arranged 'reinforcements' for the pandaren without informing you, here is an employment contract for the Warsong Orcs

   You may not understand the fighting power of the Warsong Orcs, so I will say so.

  If they let them go, they can take on five times their number of mantid alone, and their brutal leader is happy to warm up the pandaren by hacking down a few mantid heroes for free.

  There is also a centaur cannon fodder army that is ready to go out at any time. Their employment price is very cheap, but it is better to have a large quantity.

   and our elite Grimtotem tauren mercenaries”

   "Stop talking!"

  Sect leader Zhu Taran waved his hand with a sullen face. He and Niuzao Tianshen exchanged opinions with their eyes, turned their heads and said to Sera:

   "Call everyone here. In this situation, the more warriors available, the better. We'll pay with food and silk, right?"

"No problem at all."

   Sera Moonguard, who had a cameo role as a merchant, nodded and said:

   "Just hand over the grain and silk to the undead pirate caravan we will arrive after the war, and Captain Eudora, the 'Trade Prince', will handle the business and delivery as the spokesperson of Lord Black.

   In order to facilitate us to complete the transaction better, we recommend setting up a trading station on the coast of the Jade Forest and Krasarang Wilds. "

   "Discuss these matters with the sages of the Golden Lotus Sect."

   Zhu Taran waved his hand and said:

   "We're talking about war now!

  Now that the mantid are ready for the final battle, and the threat of the Sha has been temporarily eliminated, it is time to summon all our monks to the front lines.

   We can't fight the mantid on our own land, we're going to burn the fire on their turf!

  We have to take the initiative to attack the Dread Wasteland and win the dominance of the war! "

   "Yes, that's how it should be!"

   Fenna, who was wandering in the sky just now, became interested when she heard the news of the war. She leaned on the troll sword Suthas, who had drunk the blood of the mantid today, and shouted vigorously:

   "You're a brave pandaren who always vomits blood. I'm starting to appreciate you, I wish Taran, let me play the vanguard in this battle, and let you see the power of our powerful warriors!

  I will take my warriors into the Grand Queen's Palace of the Heart of Fear, and I will prove my courage!

  Sha of Fear or something, just chop to death with one sword.

   Oops, it hurts.

   This **** mark, can't be proud, can't be proud, I have to be humble. "

   Before Fina's declaration of war was finished, she covered her head and screamed in pain.

   The curse of the sin of pride on her body was in effect, punishing Fina for her arrogance, which made Taran Zhu's eyes widen, and Niuzao stood up in shock on the spot.

   He stared at Fenna, and said angrily:

   "Can you perceive pride? Can you respond to that emotion? Can you control your arrogance?"

   "I'm about to die from the pain, how could I not be able to restrain myself? Can't you stupid cow see how much pain I have?"

  Fina covered her head, her eyes were bloodshot, she said impatiently:

   "It's all because of the **** Blake, he marked me with sin, and there is pride in my sin. Fortunately, I have a sin monument, so that those emotions don't bother me."

   "What is a sin monument? Can it be mass-produced?"

   Zhu Taran grabbed Fina's wrist and injected a ray of infuriating energy into the warrior's body to ease her pain, and asked another question. Fenna shrugged, covered her head and said:

   "Yes, Blake can do that, and only he can. When we fought against the **** of darkness of the Qiraji in Silithus, we were protected by the sin monument so that our minds were not invaded by the void.

Ugh.

  Speaking of which, if you pandaren are guilty of a monument, wouldn't you be afraid of negative emotions?

   Oops, what a genius I am! Just look at my genius idea. "

   Sect Master Zhu got the news that he was convinced, and he looked back at Niuzao.

   Xuan Niu said in a loud voice:

"Find Black right away. It may not be possible to equip all monks with the Sinstone in a hurry, but at least the Shado-Pan warriors must have it. If it is as magical as Fina described, maybe we don't have to worry about the mantid using it. The power of the sha attacks us."

   "I'll go right away."

   Zhu Taran nodded and summoned his black serpent to jump on it. He turned around and said to Niuzao:

   "Then, it's up to you to assemble the army."

   "Huh? Sin tablet? What's so difficult about that thing? I can make a hundred of them a day. Of course, you must come before me, and I, the prophet, will judge your sins personally."

   I wish Taran acted fast.

   When he found Blake, the stinky pirate had just returned to Kun-Lai Summit and was gathering the idiot Little Xingxing and the old dwarf Brian and Zhou Zhuo in the White Tiger Temple, preparing to enter the Everlasting Mountains for "treasure hunting".

After hearing Taran Zhu's request, the stinky pirate showed an expression of "I've finally been waited for". He took out a very delicate sin monument, and said to Taran Zhu who was full of doubts like a salesman. :

"Look at my sin monument, it was carved by the best master mason in the human kingdom, and you have to charge you 100 gold coins for this manual fee alone. They also have a sturdy chain that allows you to carry it on your back. Fight on your back.

   Once it is engraved with the words of sin, this thing is far more stable than you can imagine. You can even use it as a shield. Of course, I don’t recommend you to use it rudely.

   However, using it to face the ancient gods is still risky. Last time, two weak Paladins took it to face the ancient gods, and they almost broke the sin monument, and I had to help them repair it.

   But the depraved majesty they have seen with their own eyes can still maintain a clear head and an unaffected sanity, which fully demonstrates the power of my sin monument.

  With it, panda people no longer have to endure many emotional limitations.

  You can laugh happily, suffer sadly, and experience the difficulties of life without forcing yourself to face everything with a smile.

  With it, the pandaren civilization can emerge from the quagmire of self-restraint, and you can freely declare your power and authority to the world. "

   "Why do we do that?"

   Taran Zhu replied:

   "Why do we allow chaos and evil to infect us just because of the promotion of authority? Stop saying these inflammatory words, pirate lord, let me see the power of the sin monument."

   "Well, I'll divination sins for you."

  Blake moved his fingers and put on a very clever posture. He looked at Zhu Taran in front of him and suddenly said:

   "Sin monuments are bad. Once your sins materialize, it means that it is a power that is used by others.

  If you unfortunately lost the sin monument, and it fell into the hands of someone who could drive it, you, Taran Zhu, you would uncontrollably become the kind of person you hate the most.

   Wanted to kill, wantonly spread hatred, wantonly take lives.

  The good news is that there is only one person in the world who currently has this power to manipulate sin.

  The bad news is, that person is me. "

   Taran Zhu's eyes narrowed, but then he rubbed his chin and said:

   "The monument of sin must be in your hands, so you can manipulate me, right?"

   "That's right, are you afraid?"

  The pirate made a malicious gesture, and nodded again with his hips on his back.

   Sect Master Zhu snorted and said:

   "Then why don't you get it? You might be able to steal from other people, but I doubt you'll try it in the Shado-Pan, I don't think you can."

   "Flying Snow, Xianglian! My followers, why don't you hurry up and help Little Xingxing pack up?"

   Before Sect Master Zhu could finish speaking, Blake turned his head and shouted to the two female pandaren knights in Shado-Pan monk robes and black gauze hats walking by.

   The two pandaren girls were very upset, but they had no choice but to bow to Sect Master Zhu and run to help the foolish little Xingxing pack up the things for the long journey.

   "Master Zhu, what did you just say? I can't steal anything from the Shado-Pan?"

  Black turned his head, blinked at Taran Zhu, and said:

   "I've been to the Shado-Pan Temple, and the defensive strength is not bad, but that's it. By the way, Master Gu Chuanyun was stabbed twice by my brother. Although the injury is not serious, he needs to rest now.

   But don't send him to do anything dangerous, it's not good for the patient's health. "

   "Forget it, when I didn't say it."

   The first monk of Pandaria was deflated again, and he shook his head, trying to keep himself from thinking about why the two direct disciples of Master Xue Liu were here in Black.

   But since a prudent person like Master Xue Liu acquiesced to this matter, it meant that Black had indeed persuaded him in some way.

   cannot be taken by force.

   A monk as powerful as Master Xue Liu is absolutely impossible to be given by this stinky pirate.

   "Well, of course the most striking of your sins is pride."

   Before Taran Zhu's thoughts were over, the pirate in front of him started "sin divination". He closed his eyes slightly and moved his nose in the snow-capped White Tiger Temple, as if smelling Taran Zhu's sin.

   He stretched his voice and said:

   "Even a person as great as Emperor Shaohao can't avoid the invasion of pride, and you can't do it either. Anyone who has achieved something in this world is wrapped in pride.

   Many times it is not a bad thing. Your pride can help you not fall into the quagmire when you are the most down, but when facing the power of darkness, such a little arrogance will put you in a desperate situation.

   Taran Zhu, as the leader of the Shado-Pan, you are obviously a proud person.

   But in your pride, I also smell stubbornness and hatred.

  Stubbornness is because you shoulder the order of Pandaria, you personify the Shado-Pan's ten thousand year mission and the order of this land, and make it the goal of your life.

   In order to achieve this goal, you have almost no friends, no lover, and no pursuit of pleasure as life should, and you strive to temper yourself and turn yourself into the sword, shield and Great Wall of pandaren civilization.

   Your indifference and suspicion towards us outsiders is also due to this, you hate all uncontrolled situations, maybe I should say, you are a hopelessly paranoid?

   But it may be a wonderful sin for you.

  Therefore, I wish Taran.

  You, the guardian of Pandaria and the pandaren, are obviously a stubborn person. "

  Blake's fingers kept sliding on the stele of sin, and debris flew out from the stele. He was writing the inscription of sin in a script that Taran Zhu couldn't understand.

   At the end, the pirate said:

   "I said you were a hater, and you might not agree, but what I said was true.

  You have been determined to become a generation of heroes since you were a child, and every victory of yours is based on your hatred and hatred of character and heart.

   You can't see a good person being tortured by evil, and you can't see a villain get away with it.

  This extreme character makes you hate and hate all those who disrupt the order, just like now, you hate me in your heart, you think I should not appear on your earth.

  If possible, you will capture me now, or even kill me.

   You don't think this is a mistake.

   I don't think so either.

   But unfortunately, even if you hate evil, it is still hatred. It is the poison of justice, eating away at your upright heart. Maybe one day in the future, you will abandon your own principles because of this hatred.

   From a noble guardian to a wanton lynching to punish all those whom you regard as evil.

   I wish Taran, no need to refute!

   As a righteous person, you are undoubtedly a hater.

   These are your three main sins.

   Through the judgment of this prophet, connect with your sin monument, your sin will be materialized, and the dark power from your soul will become your armor against evil.

  Never forget that darkness is also a part of you.

  You do not abandon it, and it will not fail you. "

After speaking, Blake stretched out his hand and tapped Zhu Taran's shoulder lightly, and a piece of broken heart could be extracted and slapped on the monument of sin. In the next moment, Taran Zhu felt himself and the black stone monument in front of him. soul connected.

   "Take it."

  Black threw the sin tablet to Sect Master Zhu, waved his hand and took out the anima container. He looked at the five shining "gems", winked at the pandaren in front of him, and said:

   "I'm going to beat you up with my rhetoric and vicious power, but I beat you upright, you can't fight back, don't worry, I will never hit you in the face.

  Now, take your guilt tablet and meet my stormy attack.

  My dear old wish. "

   "Don't call me that."

   Zhu Taran put the monument of sin on his back indifferently, and pulled his bamboo hat down, the cold pandaren said in a low voice:

   "We haven't gotten to that point yet, maybe one day I'll take that title, but not now."

   (end of this chapter)

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