MTL - War Hymn of Warcraft [WOW]-Chapter 13 cheer up

"What's going on, who is outside, dare to make loud noises when Gaiya'an's grandmother is resting." The maid who just gave the potion to Zhan Zhixing frowned, seemed a little dissatisfied with Garrosh's loud noise, He also seemed a little guilty because of hiding from Garrosh, "Agra, what's the matter with you."

"Don't care about their business, Dragia, I broke in myself." Before Agra outside the door could reply, Garrosh strode into the room and yelled at the maid , "I just want to know some real situations, at least, before Grandma Gaia'an can no longer supervise me, I am still the chief of Mag'har."

Gaiya'an's grandmother's residence is actually very simple. It is not so much a room as it is a brick and wood gazebo. In the center of the "Gazebo" is a huge stone pier, on which there are some totem poles carved by shaman priests, as well as a map of the entire Nagrand grassland. The stone pier was nearly half the height, and the place where Gaiyaan's grandmother's straw mat was located was at the other end of the door, tightly sticking to the stone pier. So when Garrosh first came in, he couldn't see the terminally ill old man.

"Ahem... Forget it, let him come in." Grandma Gaiyaan struggled to sit up, and Zhan Zhixing quickly supported the arm of the old orc, and gave her a hand behind her, letting her lean on on the pillar next to the straw mat, "I told you long ago that you can't hide it from him. Anyway, he will be the chief of Mag'har in the future, and he has the right to know everything that happens here."

After getting permission from Gaia'an's grandmother, Garrosh gave Agra a hard look who was blocking him, and walked quickly into the room. The crimson cloak rolled behind his back, as if to show his anger .

However, all of this suddenly disintegrated the moment he saw Gaiya'an's grandmother: there have been rumors in the village that Gaiya'an's grandmother will die soon, and he just thought it was a rumor: many people in the village wanted to His chieftain often spread such rumors. Although he was very disdainful of this, Garrosh was helpless.

However, when Jorin Dead Eye told him that the maids of Grandma Gaiaan were always making soup at the Son of Lightning these days and prevented anyone else from getting close to Grandma Gaiaan, he already realized that Grandma Gaiaan might What a surprise.

In his original thinking, he never thought that this "accident" would be so serious—as a hero, he could easily feel the vitality of Gaiya'an's grandmother, just like a candle in a strong wind. may be extinguished. The anger and dissatisfaction originally caused by being deceived instantly turned into fear of an ignorant future.

No, no, the huge Mag'har, someone must be able to save her, Garrosh thought in his heart. But who would it be? If the person who saved Gaiaan's grandmother can be found in the Mag'har tribe, her maids will not hide it from herself—the former Gaiaan's grandmother also suffered from serious illness, and her maids will never be stingy with offering to her. Seek help yourself. But this time, it was a complete concealment. This most likely means that in the entire Mag'har, no one can heal Grandmother Gaia'an.

If there is no Grandma Gaia'an, who else can guarantee that I will not follow my father's path in the near future, and let Mag'har, who finally escaped from the hands of the devil, fall into trouble again? Garrosh couldn't help asking himself, but at the same time he immediately gave a negative answer to that question: no one can replace Grandmother Gaiaan, the matron of the Frostwolf clan, the oldest orc shaman of the generation. Garrosh seemed to be overwhelmed by this cruel fact, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, as if he might fall at any moment.

Seeing Garrosh's performance, Drakia and Agra frowned helplessly and sighed. They, the maids of Grandma Gaia'an, have been cautious during this time to prevent the scene in front of them from happening. However, when they saw Garrosh like this, they knew that what they were most worried about had happened.

Though the spiritual leader of the Mag'har has always been Grandmother Gaiaan, the Mag'har would not have thrived without Garrosh as the chieftain. Gaia'an's grandmother's illness is already a matter that can hit Mag'har, but if Garrosh also falls into depression at the same time, then Mag'har, who is already besieged on all sides, will become even more precarious. Not what they want to see.

"That's enough, child, come to me. Although I am old, at least I can live for a few more years. You have brought me hope today." Looking at Garrosh's gloomy expression, he squatted aside Grandmother Gaiya'an suddenly spoke up. She was still holding Zhan Zhixing's hand with her right hand, and beckoned to Garrosh with her left hand, beckoning him to come over.

Garrosh's eyes lit up when he heard these words, he immediately ran to Gaia'an's grandmother and knelt down halfway, holding her right hand, but then his expression darkened: "Grandma, if I can help you, De Rajiya and the others will never be stingy in asking me for help, so don't pretend to comfort me."

"No, child, they didn't ask you for help before because you couldn't help me. But now, you can." Grandma Gaiyaan smiled and turned her eyes to Zhan Zhixing who was standing beside Garrosh. "You brought back the hope of healing me today, and the Spirit of Life told me that this young shaman is the key."

Hearing this, a layer of cold sweat burst out of Zhan Zhixing's back. That's right, his special session is Holy Light, and Holy Light's healing is indeed beyond the reach of shaman priests. A paladin of the hero rank does have a way to cure this old orc himself. However, not to mention whether the orcs who are life and death enemies with Draenei can accept the existence of the Holy Light, just their own body, human beings, is not acceptable to the orcs.

Anyway, although Mag'har didn't participate in the invasion of Azeroth, he and humans can be regarded as mortal enemies. Besides, looking at Mag'har, there is still one of the famous "Three Masters of Nagrand" in World of Warcraft who has not yet appeared. However, judging from the two heroes of Garrosh and Jolin Deadeye, the little Saurfang is probably It is also a hero rank. When Zhan Zhixing is at full strength, he can only compete with Garrosh. If he really provokes them, he may really be overwhelmed and walk away.

However, before Zhan Zhixing had any reaction, Grandma Gaiyaan continued the topic just now: "This newborn shaman has a super affinity for elements, which will also be reflected in his affinity with the spirit of life. As long as he can grow up, as long as he reaches the semi-heroic level, my illness will definitely not be a problem. And you also know that the growth of shamans is very fast. I believe that with the abilities of the children of lightning, I can continue to maintain The status quo. In other words, by then, my illness will be cured."

Zhan Zhixing suppressed his beating heart, and sighed a long time in his mind. He thought he had been discovered just now, and he was ready to escape, so he almost ran away. After all, my current task is to explore the other half of the Dark Portal, and learning shaman spells is only a by-product, so I don't have to work so hard. However, when he turned around, Zhan Zhixing found that Garrosh was looking at him with fiery eyes, it felt like a passerby in a long drought saw a glass of cold spring water.

"Guaranteed to complete the task," Garrosh grinned, showing his inconspicuous fangs, and slapped Zhan Zhixing's shoulder twice with his free hand, "The shaman in the village is the best now Poor shamans are half-heroes, and it took less than two years. Since this new shaman is very talented, I believe that within a year... no, within half a year, he can reach half-heroes Step, come to rescue grandma."

Zhan Zhixing's shoulder was painfully slapped by Garrosh. Although he was a paladin and a defensive oriented fighter, he couldn't help slapping him fiercely, a warrior with a heroic stance much higher than himself [Note 1]. Silently lighting a wax in his heart for the skin cells that were shot to death just now, Zhan Zhixing still turned his head and responded with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to serve my grandmother."

"Okay, Garrosh, you go out first." Gaia'an's grandmother looked at the revived Garrosh with a smile, and said, "This poor child has not mastered some basic things. It’s very solid, let me teach this new shaman some basic knowledge first. You go to prepare his residence, and tomorrow morning you go to accompany him to the Throne of Elements in the north to meet the elemental kings of Draenor.”

"Okay, grandma, I'll wait outside the door after I make arrangements." Knowing that Gaia'an's grandmother would not die because of this, Garrosh put down his burden and became the serious and responsible Margo again. Chief Han. Bowing to salute Gaia'an's grandmother, Garrosh rushed out the door in a hurry. When passing by Gaiaan, Garrosh gave her a friendly smile, and then he turned and rode on the wolf Malak who was left at the door, and ran down the mountain.

Gaia'an's grandmother watched Garrosh's receding back, and sighed deeply: "This child...has been living in the shadow of Grom, and I don't know when he will recover."

"Is what you just said true, grandma, can this new shaman really save you from suffering?" Draghia, who had been silent just now, asked a little excitedly, although there was something bad about it Guess, but she also hopes that her guess is wrong.

Gaiya'an's grandmother shook her head, looked up at the sky full of stars and the purple aurora, and there was no need to keep her mouth shut about her maid: "It's not that easy, maybe it's possible for him to reach the hero level, but it's only half-hero level..." Looking back at Zhan Zhixing, Gaiya'an's grandmother asked, "Although this is the case, you still have to keep it a secret for us. If you can hide it for a while, count it for a while, and the rest can only be left to fate."

Draghia lowered his head in disappointment, but still signaled Zhan Zhixing to agree with his eyes. Zhan Zhixing nodded, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so naturally he would not say it. Besides, half a year later, when the Portal of Darkness opened and Thrall returned to Outland, Grandma Gaiya'an's illness would definitely be treated by the paladins of the tribe. Seeing that Zhan Zhixing had nodded in agreement, Grandma Gaiyaan was relieved and began to teach Zhan Zhixing the way of shaman elements.

Because Zhan Zhixing said before that he has only just learned how to communicate with the elements, so Grandma Gaiyaan basically started from the most basic, and also talked about the history of shamans and the preferences of the elements. It wasn't until Dragia came over to remind Grandma Gaiyaan that it was time to go to bed, that the respectable old lady stopped and made some small instructions to Zhan Zhixing to visit the King of Elements tomorrow, and then she was ready to rest.

And Zhan Zhixing became the one who received the most goods this night. Unlike Shengguang, the shamanism was his first ability to learn independently, so he listened to all these with great interest. It wasn't until Dragia's reminder that he realized that the already fragile life of Grandma Gaia'an couldn't help staying up all night, and he stopped, saying goodbye to Grandma Gaia'an and leaving.

However, as soon as he went out, Zhan Zhixing immediately saw the orc with his back bent under the moonlight and the wolf at his feet. The orc was sharpening his weapon with a whetstone, and judging by the crumbs of the whetstone at his feet, he had been standing here for at least two hours. Hearing the movement behind him, the orc put the whetstone into the package, put the weapon on his waist, turned around and complained to Zhan Zhixing: "Why are you so late, don't discuss this with Grandma Gaiyaan next time?" It's been a long time. Her health is not good, if there is anything I don't understand, I can accompany you to the Son of Lightning tomorrow."

Under the moonlight, the orc crossed his hands and hugged his chest, his brown eyes expressed dissatisfaction with Zhan Zhixing, and that face was Garrosh who had left before. He suddenly shook his head and smiled again: "However, your strong thirst for knowledge may allow you to step into the semi-hero rank earlier. But it's not early today, let's go back and rest first, and we'll talk about tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Saying so, Garrosh stepped onto Malak, and walked towards Zhan Zhixing's side: "Come on, Shaman. It's already late today, and I'll go with you tomorrow to pick a wolf from the wolf stable." , as your combat partner."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhixing supported Garrosh's shoulders, stepped onto Malak, and sat behind Garrosh. Garrosh saw that he was seated, and drove Malak down the hill. While driving Malak, Garrosh explained to Zhan Zhixing:

"The village has recently accepted a group of refugees from the Riquan sentry post, and there are no vacant houses for the time being. I happen to be in charge of your cultivation, so let's live together for the time being."

"Hey, Zhan Zhixing, you got it right. Malak ran quite steadily, why did you fall..."