Rise of the blood elves

"leave here"

Angmar's voice was sporadic and breathless.

The riot between the two energies in the body does not know when it will end. If there is a slight deviation, even if it breaks out in the slightest, it will be enough to kill the warm-hearted and kind-hearted Pandaren father and daughter.He didn't want to see such consequences.

In extreme pain, his face was already covered in cold sweat and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.From time to time, a few pieces of the burnt black blood scab on the skin peeled off, revealing the tender red and cracked flesh underneath. Blood secreted from every crack. After a while, he turned into a bloody man, which was shocking.

"What did you say"

The middle-aged Pandaren didn't hear clearly. He lowered his round body, tilted his head close to Angmar's face, and raised one ear and asked.The movement of his hands did not stop, he continued to lift Angmar's sleeves and carefully inspected his injuries.

As a result, the skin that was sintered with the clothes was accidentally torn off. The panda girl screamed in fright and stopped: "Dad, stop it!"

Only then did the middle-aged Pandaren notice the damage he had caused to Angmar. He hurriedly put down his sleeves, glanced at Angmar apologetically, turned to his daughter and said, "His injuries are too serious. If he continues like this, he will die." Yes. We have to take him back, there should be a lot of burn medicine left from last time."

The panda girl nodded deeply and squatted next to Angmar, looking at his miserable appearance, her big watery eyes full of worry.

The middle-aged Pandaren looked at Angmar again after speaking, "Hey, can you understand our language?"

Of course Angmar does not understand the language of the pandaren, but his mental power can directly capture the fluctuations in the other person's thoughts, facial expressions and subtle body language when speaking, and then understand the meaning of the words.Now looking at the behavior of this naive middle-aged panda, he should be asking himself if he can understand what he is saying.

He wanted to repeat what he just said and warn the other person that he was in danger and not to get close.

But the intense pain not only made it difficult for him to speak, but also made it difficult for him to concentrate mentally. If he rashly communicated in the previous way and used his mental power to directly instill what he needed to express into the other person's mind, if he failed to control the intensity, he would be in trouble. Zhen's mental power could directly destroy the Pandaren's mind. He didn't want this to happen.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the middle-aged panda man couldn't help but become anxious.He pointed at himself and then at Angmar, imitating a walking little man with two fingers of his left hand, and started walking on the open palm of his right hand.Then the left hand formed a bowl shape, and the right hand held something empty and kept pounding it.

After watching the pandaren's gestures for a long time, Angmar finally understood.The other party imitated the stone mortar for pounding herbs, which meant that he wanted to take him back and use the herbs to treat his injuries.

Angmar reluctantly shook his head.

The power of order greatly strengthened his body. The burns on his body only looked serious, but in fact he was fine at all.But the Pandaren and their daughter didn't understand, and thought that the way he was shaking was because of the burns caused by being struck by lightning.

Finally, taking advantage of the time when the two energies in his body had subsided slightly, he took a breath and said reluctantly: "Don't worry about me leaving here, it's dangerous."

Hearing a not very fluent Pandaren spoken from Angmar's mouth, the middle-aged Pandaren was stunned for a moment, and a joyful expression immediately appeared on his face, "It's great that you can speak our language. Don't be afraid. The sky is clearing up." It’s gone, there won’t be any more thunder, I’ll take you back right away”

"Dad, he's bleeding, hurry up," the panda girl urged anxiously.

The middle-aged Pandaren nodded and reached out to hug Angmar. Angmar gritted his teeth, knowing that the other party understood his words as a warning that the place might be hit by lightning again, so he had to gather all his strength, roared in his mouth, and showed off With a fierce look, he pushed the warm-hearted middle-aged panda man to stagger, hoping to scare away the kind-hearted father and daughter.

They want to save people, but what they don't know is that they are a time bomb that can explode at any time, and being around them is always in fatal danger.Angmar never wanted to kill them.

After doing all this, Angmar fell to the ground with a plop, without any remaining strength.

The middle-aged Pandaren did not expect that the thin Angmar could be so energetic. He patted the dirt on his butt and came to Angmar again. He was not scared at all and said sincerely: "I don't have any ill intentions. You Don’t be afraid, if you delay any longer you will die.”

After that, when he saw that Angama no longer resisted, he directly picked him up by the waist, called his daughter, and ran towards the way he came.Something suddenly occurred to me while I was running, and I hurriedly said: "By the way, don't forget that the fish basket promised to be made for your mother to make sweet and sour carp today."

"I know, I know." The panda girl raised the fish basket in her hand helplessly.

The panda's fur was very soft, and when he was held in his arms, Angmar only felt two soft cushions dragging him, which was extremely warm and comfortable.

The Pandaren is more than two meters tall, and its plump body can hold three of them horizontally. It looks bulky, but when it runs, it has agility that is out of proportion to its body. The soft pads of its feet step on the grass without any bumps.

It is hard to imagine that such a heavy body would feel like a dragonfly touching the water when stepping over the rocks in the shallows of the river. It is really inconsistent.

"I really can't tell. This guy looks thin. Not only is he strong, but he's also so heavy." After running for a while, the middle-aged panda man began to pant.

Amid waves of pain, Angmar's consciousness gradually blurred.In the blurred vision, the scenery quickly passed backwards.The middle-aged panda carrying himself crossed the stream, bypassed the peak, ran through the golden wilderness, and finally came to a peaceful village with smoke.

"Everyone, come here quickly"

The middle-aged panda man's voice alarmed all the villagers.

Those who were planting land in their own fields, those who were carrying firewood to the firewood pile in front of their door, those who were pushing carts containing huge carrots as tall as a person, and even a few land spirits who came to the village to do business on yaks were all shouted out in the air. He was startled by the sound, and soon a crowd of people gathered around him, sizing up Angmar.

"Old Li, what's going on, who is this?" a rugged male panda carrying firewood asked in an angry voice.

It turned out that the middle-aged panda who saved him was named Lao Li, Angama thought.

"I don't know. We have to save a passerby who was struck by lightning." Lao Li replied.

"There's not a single piece of meat on the whole body. It's so scary." A naive old female panda wiped the oil on her apron, walked closer, reached out to touch Angmar's head, and tried it. Body temperature, turned to Lao Li's daughter and said: "Call your third grandma here quickly. She has treated Jinyu people. This man and Jinyu people look similar, and they must be treated the same."

During the process, Angmar wanted to warn again, but he only made a "hmm" sound.

"Look, they're all unconscious." The elderly female pandaren shook her head worriedly, gently stroking Angmar's hair with her soft palms.

Lao Li jumped to his feet anxiously, "Oh, fourth aunt, please don't wrap yourself up. My third aunt went to the market this morning, and she will definitely not be back today. Besides, this person looks different from the Jinyu people. Hurry, how come? Someone, please lend a hand and carry him to my house. I still have some leftover burn medicine from last time."

Everyone took Angma in a hurry and rushed towards a simple house with a roar.