Walking out of the Willer arms shop, Oss said goodbye to his eldest brother and second brother. www.biquge.info Of course, Oss did not call Muradin and Kudran the eldest and second brothers on the surface, and the performance of the two sides seemed to outsiders to be only acquaintance.

Along with Muradin and Kudran are the brothers Nathanos Mares and Ruith Mares, who will follow Fink Enhor's trade party to Quel'Thalas, the land of the elves.

Although the alliance talks between the four races have not yet been completely concluded, and the Terran kingdoms are still arguing with each other on issues such as entanglement of interests, the tone of sending troops to fight in the south has been reached. Therefore, Oss did not worry too much about those trivial matters at all. For him, the most important thing at the moment, in addition to fulfilling the pact with the elven king Anastarian, was to go to the Valley of Alterac.

As for Master Wu Ping, after thinking about it for a while, he finally politely declined Oss's invitation. Staying in the Weller arms shop as a reclusive blacksmith is not only to repay the Wylers, but also because he considers his own character and sense of life.

Chromie looked at Oss with regret and asked, "That person is really powerful?" Why can't I see it? ”

Oss nodded first, but then shook his head, he saw that his little followers of the four Trojans also had a curious look, and explained in detail to everyone: "Among mortals, Master Wu Ping has reached a peak, and his cultivation in the realm is far beyond mine, it is not too much to say that he is a master, in fact, he should be called a great grandmaster." ”

Chromie tilted his little head, his ruby eyes flashed, and asked again, "What is the cultivation in the realm?" How come I've never heard of it? ”

"This is not popular on our continent, and it is of little use to you and your people. Master Wu Ping's realm is very high, but he does not have a higher level of power. Oss reminisced in his heart some of the texts of the Earth Days, as well as the teachings of his teacher, the King of the Mountain, and speculated, "But, Chromie, I now think that realm training is quite necessary. It's easy to get great power, but you don't have the state of mind to match it, which may be why there are depravity and demons. ”

When Chromie heard Oss say this, he immediately thought of His Majesty the Black Dragon King, Nessario, and was silent.

The four of Troy discussed it babblingly: "I really can't see it, I didn't expect Master Wu Ping to be so strong under his not particularly strong appearance!" ”

"Where did he come from, man of the Stormwind Kingdom? Those black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin are really rare. ”

Trogda muttered, "Who says it's not, there is a great master hidden in a small blacksmith shop, and no one will believe it!" ”

Marcus choked in a dark voice: "Ha, Trogda, if it were you, no matter what you say, no one will believe it!" ”

"Hey, you kid! There's a kind of you don't run! ”

"Hah! There's a kind of don't chase! ”

Watching his friends giggle and laugh, Osle laughed. The future of Azeroth was full of dangers and disasters unimaginable, and he sincerely wished that he could keep one more minute, and he would keep one more minute.

Chromie suddenly asked, "Do you know where that person came from?" ”

"Yes, Wu Ping, I really didn't expect to meet him." Oss replied, "He has a name that he may not even know himself, it's incredible!" ”

"Oh? What's his name? ”

"Yuan Heping! woo・ping・yuen！ ”

"It's still so weird, I don't think I've ever seen anyone else in the Terrans with such a name structure."

"In the Eastern Kingdoms, his name is indeed very strange. Chromie, do you remember that move he did before I fought him? As he spoke, Oss stopped and meticulously made a fist hug.

"Remember, this is the first time I've seen this action."

"In Azeroth, the only ones who can do this are the warrior monks of Pandaria." Oss couldn't help but think of the adorable giant pandas on Earth, and the loyal and kind panda people of Azeroth.

"Pandaria? Warrior monk? Chromie's little head was full of question marks.

After returning to the godfather's house for lunch, in the afternoon, Oss took the four Trojans to the church district to visit Tirio Fordin, who had hurried back from Silvermoon City.

During his conversation with Uncle Tirio, Oss learned that after the envoys returned to Lordaeron, the Elven King Anastarian learned about the Paladins and named one of the Knights of the Morning Blade to have a fight with Uncle Tirio. After that, His Majesty Anastarian took the opportunity to ask the Terran paladins to spread the way of light in Quel'Salas and help Queldore train paladins.

"This is not the first time this has happened, more than 2,000 years ago, the magic of light was spread to the kingdom of Quel'Thallas by the sages. Although there are still very few elven priests to this day, there are still some elves who believe in light. So this time, after informing His Majesty Terenas and Archbishop Fao that permission was obtained, John Ezra and Jolod Maes led a team of five to continue to stay in Silvermoon City to help train paladins. ”

"It's a good thing, paranoia about the Arcane Path has made the elves' bodies weaker, and if their magic doesn't work, the results will be devastating."

Tirio shook his head in denial of Os's point of view, and said with a sigh, "In fact, the Elven King's intention is only to find out the paladin's power system, and how powerful it is. Just like light magic, when the elves understand its true nature, they don't pay attention to it. ”

"......" Oss sighed as well, "Let it be, whether the elves are willing to learn or not, we, as paladins, can teach with our hearts." ”

Tirio smiled and agreed, "Exactly. ”

The afternoon passed quickly, and Oss left the church district at the beginning of night. Upon returning to the godfather's house, Oss learned through his father and godfather that the four-clan alliance was still quarrelling, and there was no sign of agreement.

At this time, the contradictions between the countries were mainly concentrated between Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas; between Lordaeron and Alterac; between Alterac and Dalaran; between Alterac and Kul Tiras; and between Gilneth and Lordaeron, Kurtilas, Alterac, and Dalaran.

"By the way, when today's talks were at a stalemate, a minor nobleman in Alterac proposed that the griffons should be shared with the Alliance." At the dinner table, as the family was enjoying dinner together, Baron Rivendell spoke up a topic, "Of course, the Air Force also includes the long-eared Dragon Eagle. ”

Oss had nothing to do and did not directly state his attitude: "What did Kael'thas say? ”

"Categorically refused, non-negotiable." Baron Heiko said to his son.

"Not unexpected." Oss thought for a moment and said, "My father-in-law was too anxious, and his own problem had not yet been solved, so he set his sights on the Air Force. In fact, none of the kingdoms wants to form an air force, but even Sir Lothar and His Majesty Terenus, who has faintly become the leader, have not come forward to ask for it, he......"

"And what about your opinion?" Baron Rivendell put down his cutlery and stared at his godson.

Oss replied bluntly: "Griffons must be popularized, and they must be popularized!" I'll do it when I train Terran griffin knights! Orc dragoons are being formed, and Amani's trolls are adept at raising dragon eagles, including the Burning Legion, and those demons also have flying units! Relying solely on the power of the Brute Hammer tribe, sooner or later it will be overwhelmed and lose air supremacy! ”

Baron Rivendell was relieved, picked up his knife and fork and continued to eat slowly. As a Terran supremacist, it was torturous to watch his godson roam among the races, fighting for and maintaining the so-called alliance!

At night, Oss slept in his bedroom. The night was long, and although he didn't need to sleep, if he wanted to enter the soul vision to communicate with the holy light, or to nourish his soul, he still had to weigh the threat of the ancient gods.

"Drip, drip, drip!"

Suddenly, the neuronal suppressor type 2 placed on the bedside table made a loud noise. Oss rolled over and picked up two suppressors and brought them back to his ears: "Hey? ”

"Os, my little brother is here! We've found it! Muradin's voice was as high as ever.

"Ha, I'll come!"

Oss didn't alarm his family, and he didn't even go to say goodbye to Chromie. He left a letter, wrote down his whereabouts briefly, and put on his cloak and went out over the wall.

Forty minutes later, thirty kilometers northwest of the royal city of Lordaeron, the dwarven camp. Oss and Brian Copperbeard stared at each other with wide eyes.

Brian is still young, only in his 100s, and he is much taller than his two older brothers, just over a meter old. Even in the middle of the night, Brian wears a brown visor, brown leather armor, and two short-barreled muskets around his waist.

And Brian's eyes widened, just like Dwar Iron Fist, the son of Jigax Iron Fist, he couldn't believe that the Terran boy he saw with the naked eye could be the son of the mountains!

"With the rigor and logic of archaeological work, I need to personally collect evidence to investigate your identity."

"Bang!"

As soon as Brian finished speaking, he was punched by Muradin. The dwarves such as Os, Kudran, and Gothrum were laughing on the sidelines. It seems that among the dwarves, it is common for older brothers to beat younger brothers.

Brian said very stiffly: "Second brother, you can't question my rigor as an archaeologist!" You are disrespectful to archaeological work! You are blatantly violating the spirit of the Explorers' Guild! I know what this is all about, but I'm going to find out for myself! ”

As soon as the big hat was buttoned down, Brian's eloquence opened Oss's eyes, and he laughed and stopped the angry Muradin, who rolled up his sleeves.

Oss then respects Brian's academic rigor and immediately uses the Celestial Descend to the earth, taking the form of a Diamond Giant.

"Wang, the Vandal Thunderspear Scout Team has successfully completed its mission!" Brian saluted Oss and replied in a proper manner, "At first, we were deceived by the magic of the orcs, and searched the entire Alterac Valley, but we couldn't find any trace of them. Later, when we searched for the second time, I found the cliff that looked like it was covered by a blizzard, because it was exactly the same as when we first searched, and it hadn't changed at all! ”

Oss nodded and said while relieving the gods of heaven from descending to earth: "I see, no wonder with our dwarf skills, we have searched for more than ten days. Without further ado, Brian, I need you to work a little harder to show me the way. ”

"Yes, King!"