Chapter 512: The Past of the Gods of Aranka
The tribal quartet meets the Raven Man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
As far as the Sarufar brothers were concerned, they had seen a lot of ravens - and there had even been some conflicts, so they didn't care.
But for Lao Chen, these intelligent creatures covered in feathers were quite interesting, so he had an interesting exchange with a crow man called the "Tibetan Scroll Man".
This guy named Ryshad is very much like a traveling scholar among the Raven People, and the destruction of Draenor's environment has caused the Raven People to be displaced, and the depressed Resard, after drinking Old Chen's wine, instead of getting drunk, becomes friends with Old Chen.
And this weird-looking guy seems to know a lot of arcane tricks, and can even use arcane intelligence to quickly learn the lingua franca.
"Quack, thank you, I haven't relaxed like this in a long time." Rishard drank the old spirits, "It's a sad life for exiles, especially when the world is about to fall apart. β
"What's going on?" Lao Chen seemed interested, "If you have the opportunity, can you tell me about it?" β
"Hmm, quack! Okay, okay, your companion is an orc, but not a bastard of the Broken Hand Clan and the Bloodring Clan, so I'll tell you what happened to us. Ryshard thought for a moment, then called out to his fellow Cali Bird, "Percy, bring me the Raven Devouring Scroll, I haven't spoken to anyone in a long time." β
The Kali Bird, which had been following Reshad, nimbly flew into the bushes not far away, and found a scroll.
"Thank you, Percy - but I'm sorry, I don't have any nuts for you, and there's a little bit of the seed of the weed, so I can barely fill my stomach." As he spoke, Ryshad pulled out a handful of brown seeds from his worn-out pocket and handed them to the Cali Bird, "Bear with me, let's go to Oakington and see if there are any Exiles, damned demons, damned Void - may the Shadows protect us." β
Watching the skinny Kali bird happily pecking at the seeds on Reshad's withered claws, Lao Chen felt an indescribable sadness.
According to Brother Sarufar, the Aeolia is the most common plant of Draenor, and this strong plant can still grow no matter how barren the land isβbut at the cost of being bitter in its flowers, fruits, seeds, stems and leaves, no matter what part of it.
Lao Chen once tried to make wine with wind flocculent, but as long as this thing was added to the wine, it would be bitter and difficult to swallow.
But now, the little Kali bird was cheerful, pecking at the seeds of the weed.
After a simple prayer, Ryshad slowly unfolded the scroll.
"The shadows cover the sun, the ravens swallow the sky, the glory of the gods of Aranca is a thing of the past, I don't know how long I can live, I don't know if I will see the day when the exiles rise, I just know that we crows need to go on forever."
Ryshard's voice was hoarse, but it was fascinating, as if every word he uttered made the most sense.
"A long, long time ago, before the turmoil began, there was once a towering mountain range called the Alanca Peak Forest, where we crows and our gods lived in the age."
With Reshard's words, a dark shadow filled the scroll, and a magical illusion appeared in front of Lao Chen.
"Above the sky, the blazing flame and the bird of the sun, Rukma always flies freely, bathing in the sun, sheltering her own offspring, the lovely Cali bird." Ryshard gently brushed Percy's dry feathers, "She is the spirit of the sun and fire, the sky is her canvas, and every day on the horizon, she sketches the morning and the sunset with her wings." β
"On the earth, Ansu, the god of crows, thinks quietly, he meditates, he tries to communicate with the creatures of the astral realm, but his wisdom makes him otherworldly, but there is a little indifference and loneliness, and his children Ravens inherit this characteristic of him."
"In the shadows, the flesh snake Setai is jealous of the free Rukma, he is tired of his cold scales and flesh, and he is bent on seizing Rukma's power, so he contacts Ansu to ambush Rukma while he is resting."
"Corny story." Lao Chen silently commented in his heart, "It sounds like these three guys are demigods, but unlike the demigods of Azeroth, it seems that these demigods are not very harmonious. β
Ansu informed Rukma of the conspiracy, and an enraged Rukma burned Setai's wings to ashes, and Ansu tore off Setai's eyes.
"Knowing that he was going to die, Setai cursed this ancient land with his body, and in order to seal the curse, Ansu devoured Setai's body and then disappeared."
"As a result of Ansu's sacrifice, the great Rukma turned some of the Cali birds into crowmen - that is, we are, but at that time we relied on the Episis Crystal to live happily and peacefully."
Hearing this, Lao Chen didn't feel anything, but Zurkin was already very excited in his heart - what a power it was to turn the Kali bird into a crow man! As long as they find that Rukma, the trolls will be able to master this power!
"Later, with the death of Rukma and the disappearance of Ansu, the Raven people gradually became decaying, and all the Raven people were divided into two parts, Anhari who revered Rukma and Scarasi who worshiped Ansu, and the two sides clashed, and finally a war broke out."
"It was a catastrophe, the exact records are almost invisible, I only know that our civilization was almost destroyed, and after the war, a new class of Ravens was born, and these self-proclaimed high-ranking Raven people blocked history and no longer respected Ansu - and even resurrected Rukma and wanted to take her power, for their own rights, these high-ranking Raven men framed the great hero, the Taylon King Tyrok who had almost led the Raven people out of trouble."
"Anyone who is dissatisfied with the existence of a high-ranking Raven has been thrown into a pool of blood contaminated with Setai's blood, lost their wings, and become what they are now - what are we who have lost the sky?"
The persecution of the high-level crow people and the collapse of Draenor all made Ryshard extremely depressed, and this time in front of these "irrelevant people", with the help of Lao Chen's spirits, this Tibetan scroll who may be in control of the last history of the crow people rarely confided his heart.
However, he had no idea what a catastrophe his inadvertent words would bring to the Raven People in the future.
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The overall content of the second part of the official chronicles of World of Warcraft has been completed and someone has made a simple translation and summary, and this fanfic has not been forced to death by the official, hahaha.