Although Zhu Taran's words and deeds were quite hateful, Tula Yang didn't hate him.
Empathy and empathy, Zhu Taran always puts the safety of the panda people first. All his actions and the logical starting point of his thinking are for his compatriots.
Turalyon, who had gone through the ordeal in Draenor, really couldn't hate this kind of guy. Not only did he not hate Zhu Taran, he actually wanted to be friends with him.
It's just that Master Zhu is like the old Sea King. He refuses and welcomes Turayan or the entire alliance, mixed with aloofness. He can be called the top in the hookup world.
But Turalyon didn't come to Pandaria to travel and make friends, he came to turn the tide.
Now counting the orcs and draenei, the Alliance has only 70,000 orcs in Pandaria, and the more than 20,000 Lordaeron soldiers on Garithos' side who can really fight are crucified in the Valley of the Four Winds, motionless. The command does not move. Coupled with the garrison of the port area and Lion Port over the Emerald Forest, Turalyon is really stretched.
Even so, Turayan still reported good news but not bad news to the Alliance military headquarters in Lordaeron, and even deliberately used some small means to conceal the truth.
Because Turayan was afraid that Carlos would come forward and force a two-front battle, and one end of the battle line was a place on the other side of the ocean like Pandaria.
After all, he was a military leader who had established influence in Draenor. Turalyon knew very well that the alliance's current "thriving" was essentially a result of the extreme excitement obtained by using strong medicine to inject chicken blood. The alliance was struggling to conquer Pandaria with all its strength. What's more, the Zul'Gurub War is currently in full swing.
Although the colonies are good, the homeland is more important.
Turalyon didn't care about fame at all. He had long been prepared to bear the blame alone. Once Pandaria couldn't do anything, he would retreat across the board.
Others don't dare to make this decision, but if he dares, he will do it.
But for now, it seems that the situation is not that bad.
The tenacious fighting will of the pandaren withstood the unpreparedness in the most difficult early stage of the war. The millions of mantid troops did not overwhelm the Panlong Spine, and the giant insect Laigong did not destroy the Setting Sun Pass. The war entered a relatively stable stalemate stage.
Reinforcements from the Eastern Kingdom also arrived.
Turayan burned a lot of brain cells and sent a wave of troops back to Carlos. Your good friend turned around and sent you 30,000 people back.
What is this, gathering the will to protect the leader?
Well, the Alliance can't bear to let Pandaria support Xiaomi.
The situation happened to be improving, and Marshal Tu had someone in his hands again, so it was time to do something serious.
For example, reshape the statue of Yulong, and then deal with the evil problem in the Jade Forest.
Unlike Turayan, who is at risk of premature baldness in middle age, Khadgar, who is radiant in his old age, is extremely happy during this time.
How many years.
How many years has it been?
The Alliance finally sees itself as a researcher rather than a human turret.
TMD three points to return to the vitality, go to TMD the golden bell cover iron cloth generator, I can also engage in scientific research in addition to group teleportation spells!
Before Carlos left, he carefully told Khadgar that if he did not figure out the problem of the demon, he would suffer a big loss in the end. As one of the few academic leaders in the alliance, Khadgar must take the initiative to put more burdens on himself. , study the underlying logic of the demon thing clearly, and not leave the problem to the next generation.
That's what Carlos said. It was purely mandarin and it sounded smooth, but Khadgar couldn't help but want to hear it.
The people on the Panlong Backbone had their brains beaten into kobold brains. The Archmage did not go to the front line to throw even a single fireball, but stayed wholeheartedly on the front line of fighting evil and saving demons.
Forget it, just let Khadgar research something.
"Oh my God, my old friend, what have the pandaren done to you?!"
Turayan went to the Emerald Forest to take over the reinforcements. He visited Khadgar on the way, and discovered that the old man's panda eyes were more pandaren than pandaren.
With big bags under his eyes, dark circles, and a heavy metal rock look like an out-of-body experience, is Khadgar preparing to change his profession to a death chanter?
"Oh, Turayan, it has nothing to do with the pandaren. I took the initiative to experience the evil spirit. This is just a small sequelae."
Turayan's back straightened when he heard this. He stepped forward and threw a left hook of the Holy Light. He said that demon heretics are in danger. It was so comfortable that Khadgar thanked him repeatedly with a oh-oh-oh sound.
"Not bad, not bad, try harder, click left, up left, and up again."
After being baptized by the Holy Light, Khadgar finally cheered up and no longer spoke so weakly.
"This is dangerous."
"It's not that dangerous."
"Hey, I'm too lazy to persuade you. Let's talk about something serious."
"The real thing is that I've probably figured out how evil spirits work."
Khadgar began to think about how to play magic spells with non-experts.
"At first, I was misled by the appearance of evil spirit, thinking that it was a variant of shadow energy. This was wrong and seriously misled my thinking. Evil energy is not shadow energy, but soul energy. After experiencing it personally, I'm sure of that."
Turayan nodded, pretending to be an old emperor.
"So our existing conventional defense methods are ineffective against evil spirits. Whether it is a shadow protection barrier or a shadow resistance potion, they cannot effectively resist the erosion of evil spirits."
"Then why is the Holy Light effective?"
Turayan became serious when he saw that Khadgar was finally talking about something important.
"Because the holy light does not have a direct restraint effect on evil spirits, but is effective on people."
"How to say it, be more detailed."
Khadgar curved his lips and smiled, showing an expression typical of an old scholar, and began to show off his knowledge.
"Evil energy does not directly affect the human body to cause harm, but is a tendency at the spiritual, psychological and soul levels."
"Let me tell you more carefully!"
Seeing Turalyon frown, Khadgar stopped showing off.
"It's difficult to say it carefully. I don't pursue the rigor of magic. Let's make a direct analogy. The effect of evil spirit is closer to curses and demon blood, the kind that orcs drink, but the effects are more diverse, such as laziness. , suspicious, pessimistic, desperate, angry, and irritable.”
Paladins are also spellcasters. After returning to Azeroth, Turayan did not forget to recharge and enrich himself. When Khadgar said this, he understood.
Evil energy is not a type that directly causes damage, but a kind of idealistic DEBUFF, so the alliance's current magic methods are not easy to use.
Holy light is effective against evil spirits, not because the holy light has restraint on evil spirits, but because the purification effect of holy light is beneficial to the physical and mental health of those who have evil spirits entering their bodies, and the patients heal themselves.
Although what Khadgar said was completely different from what Turayan imagined, the archmage and the paladin's chicken-and-duck talk inexplicably achieved a result that satisfied both parties.
"Now that I think about it, I really have wronged the panda people. I always thought they were heartless and silly, but now it seems that this kind of optimism and cheerfulness is their way of fighting evil spirits for thousands of years."
Khadgar sighed.
"So what kind of protection are you going to provide to the alliance?"
Turalyon's concern was never with the principles of magic.
"ha?"
Khadgar drawled out a long voice and showed contempt for his old friend.
"Offence is the best defense. Do you expect me to prepare you some potion to treat hair loss?"
It was hard, Turayan's fist was hard, but he held back.
"You don't think that my current ghostly appearance is caused by the entry of evil spirits into my body, right? Let me tell you, my research has yielded some results on how to condense evil spirits into evil spirits!"
