Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Vereesa wants to find her two sisters to find out the truth.

In addition to the secret that Galen Trollbane and Galen'remar, the two leaders of the Alliance and the high lord of the night elves who lead Azeroth, may be the same person, her personal feelings are also.

The person she likes in her heart may be her brother-in-law!

Although she didn't know how her brother-in-law and sisters returned to the ancient times, Vereesa was aware of the existence of the Bronze Dragon Clan!

With mixed feelings, Vereesa followed Garin back to the Twin Moons Palace.

Vereesa no longer cared about what happened next. She just felt dizzy with the ideas she could come up with.

And Garin just felt that his sister-in-law, Vereesa, was acting weird today, but he didn't care too much because he had one last important thing to do in Pandaria.

That is to go to Yongchun Terrace.

Yongchun Terrace was built in a valley between the mountains. It is an ancient imperial palace hidden in the misty plank road.

The irrigation system built in Jinxiu Valley not only diverts part of the life-giving spring water to the Four Winds Valley, but also leads a channel to Yongchun Terrace, making the palace like spring all year round.

It was in this palace that Shaohao, the last emperor of the Pandaren, transformed himself into mist and enveloped Pandaria.

It can be said that Yongchuntai is the core hub of the Mist. Now that the crisis of the Pandaren has been basically resolved, it is time for them to rejoin civilized society and contribute to the development and defense of Azeroth.

But it’s impossible for all trade between the East Continent and Pandaria to be conducted through the portal, right?

Garin could already imagine that the huge cargo traffic between the two continents would definitely overwhelm the portal, and the maintenance cost of the portal was too high, far less expensive than sea transportation.

Without Deathwing launching the Cataclysm to destroy the Mists of Pandaria, Garen had to go and manually shut down the fog system.

Well, by the way, take the soul of Shaohao, the demigod.

Jialin returned to the farm halfway up the mountain. After hoeing the fields for a whole morning, the Monkey King arrived.

So the man and the monkey set foot on the misty plank road from the Leijiao Farm at the foot of the Qingtian Mountains.

The Veil Walk was built during the Third Dynasty of the Mogu and was carved entirely by hand by Pandaren slaves. As far as the Pandaren know, this means that these steps are more than 12,000 years old.

This mountain road connects the Valley of the Four Winds and Kun-Lai Summit. The plank road starts from the Hundred-Step Trail in the Grass Sea of ​​the Four Winds, and leads up to the Misty Tavern. After passing the inn, the road continues to extend and divides into three directions: the west leads to the entrance of the Terrace of Eternal Spring, the road in the east leads to the Hatescale Crypt, which is occupied by a group of Lizardmen, and the road to the north is called the Road of Spring, which is connected to a winding underground river cave: the Ancient Road.

By taking a bamboo raft along the Ancient Road, you can reach Bin'an Village in Kun-Lai Summit. Zhou Zhuo originally brought Alleria and the others to Kun-Lai Summit through this passage.

Although there were attacks by Lizardman bandits on the road, this road was the safest and closest passage between the Valley of the Four Winds and Kun-Lai Summit. Otherwise, one would have to go around through the Dread Wastes and Townlong Steppes, where there were more Mantid and Yaungol than Lizardmen.

"Boss Garin, this inn was built after Shaohao turned into the Mist. After all, when the Pandaren Empire still existed, no one dared to do business in front of the gate of the Royal Palace!!!"

Kritik was so happy thinking that he would see his companions soon that he couldn't help introducing the inn ahead to Garin.

At the same time, it can be seen from the title that after being "knocked" by Jialin many times, the Monkey King finally recognized his own position a little.

Jialin and Shaohao are both strong men, and they have similarities in character, that is, they are humble. As long as you don't provoke him, you can live comfortably.

Naturally, Kritik, who was born a monkey, regarded Garin as his leader, the monkey king or something like that, and called him "boss".

"The Mist Tavern, the black market of Pandaria?"

Of course Jialin knew this inn. He had flown here quite often in his previous life and had also spent a lot of money here...

"Shall we go in and sit down, Boss Jialin? I heard from Zhu Talan that the chef of the inn is as good as the most famous chef in Banshan Town!"

Kritik was already feeling a little greedy when he said this.

"I miss Shaohao's beef!"

Garin asked curiously, "Why, Shaohao is also a chef? He is the emperor of the Pandaren, he should have his own chef, right?"

"Every panda has a natural talent for cooking, including Shaohao."

The closer the Monkey King got to Yongchun Terrace, the more memories of his youth kept emerging from his mind.

"The food he makes is the best I've eaten in thousands of years!"

The Monkey King suddenly looked annoyed and quickened his pace: "I shouldn't be greedy. I want to free Shaohao as soon as possible. He has worked hard for Pandaria for ten thousand years. It's time for him to rest!"

The Monkey King picked up his golden cudgel and disappeared after a few jumps on the mountain road. It can be seen that he was a little impatient this time.

Seeing this, Jialin no longer hurried on his way leisurely. He used the Golden Light Escape Technique, and his figure rushed towards the western mountain road like a golden lightning.

When Jialin reached the end of the road, the Monkey King was already standing at the gate of a red palace. Jialin noticed that this palace was also shrouded in a thick fog.

"After Shaohao became the Mists, I came here periodically in the thousands of years before Jade and I were sealed in the Conqueror's Tomb."

"As long as I stay here, I feel as if Shaohao is still with me!"

Huh～～!

You, a hozen and a panda, wouldn't develop a bond that goes beyond friendship, gender, and race, right?

The picture is too beautiful to imagine!

The holy light from Jialin's hands dispersed, dispelling the fog covering the gate of Yongchuntai!

Only because of Garin's powerful strength and the special nature of the holy light can the fog be dispelled. If it were Kritik, who is also a demigod, he would only be able to stand outside the palace gate and feel sorry for himself.

"Zila~~~~"

Jialin pushed open the long-dusty door with force, revealing the huge courtyard inside!

Wing Chun Terrace!

I am coming!