Chapter 5 The Great Magician Kosa
"If it's dark and I don't come back, you can go to the intersection with Little Stone Old Codo. The barley people are not bad and will take good care of you." Ning Chen picked up the package and took out all the dry food inside. "Don't run around if you have nothing to do. You know it's not safe here. The orcs on the top of the mountain may come down to make trouble. If they can fight, they can fight, and if they can't fight, they can run, or you can simply run. Here, if they die, they are really dead, remember. Ning Chen told him over and over again that when the death knight came to Ning Chen many times, he said a word to Ning Chen, who was as if nothing had happened, which prompted him to decide to meet him.
"Be careful..." At this point, Yun Danfeng doesn't know what to say to Ning Chen. Although she has only been together for a few days, she has regarded Ning Chen as a dependent person in this strange world.
On the other side of Ghost Fog Mountain, this is the place where Ning Chen and the blood elf agreed to meet. When Ning Chen arrived here, the mysterious blood elf man had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Ning Chen, he didn't say anything and turned around and left.
"Are you ready? Maybe it will take a long time." He said.
"Hmm." Ning Chen took a picture of the package.
A little bit into Guiwu Mountain, there was a scorched wood forest. As soon as he entered the forest, Ning Chen saw a strange tall horse. The horseshoe was covered with blue cold flames all the way to the horse's ankles. The blood elf whistled, and the horse hissed and ran to them from afar.
"Come up." The man took the lead in climbing on horseback and then greeted Ning Chen.
This horse is very fast.
Ning Chen has never ridden a horse. Originally, I thought that it would be very bumpy on horseback, but today I learned that it turned out to be so stable and my buttocks were not so flustered. Previously, I had only seen Western Regions BMW, such as sweaty BMW and bloody BMW and so on. Maybe compared with the horse in front of me, those are nothing. I have only heard that time shuttles through the gap like a white horse. After all, Ning Chen also realized what the concept this white horse's gap is after all.
The wind is just like a gust of wind, and all the scenery, flowers and trees around him flowed back like a reflection. After running for a long time, when Ning Chen looked at the sun, he was still on top of his head when he went out. Now it was already thin. Counting the time, he ran for a whole day.
In a place with green grass, the blood elf strangled the reins and stopped: "Here it is." He motioned Ning Chen to disemble his horse and patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse went away. Ning Chen was stunned.
Since he came to Azeroth, he has been hiding his identity, and the indigenous people he interacted with are also people from the lower levels of society. The gray-skinned blood elf in front of him looks noble and unconcealed, and the shabby robe on his body does not match his temperament at all.
Who is this? What on earth is he looking for himself to do?
This is a not too high mountain. The mountain is green, and the vegetation is lush but does not make people feel depressed. From time to time, some small animals rushing around the grass, snakes or rabbits, and some birds of different shapes in the sky are hovering and singing. In addition, there is no sound. As soon as he comes here, Ning Chen feels comfortable. The tension for a long time suddenly eased, and for a moment he even thought that he could live in seclusion here.
"Your leopard can't follow." Blood elves refer to shadow burials.
Ning Chen nodded.
The two walked to the mountain one after another.
The mountain doesn't look high, but it's difficult to get up. The grass on the ground is the biggest obstacle. Ning Chen is simply moving forward step by step, and occasionally he has to throw a dog to gnaw mud. Finally, the blood elf stopped in front of a rock. The rock was extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun. A simple hut under the stone stood alone, and it seemed that the destination had arrived.
The grass shed is low and wide, and both of them need to bow their heads and bend down to enter. The shed is empty, and only the ground is covered with dry grass. An old man sits cross-legged there. This is an elderly human man with white temples and thin hair is almost bald. He is wrapped in a wide purple robe, and Ning Chen went in. At that time, he was closing his eyes and didn't know whether he was sleepy or refreshed.
As soon as the blood elf man entered the door, he knelt on one knee: "I brought him back."
The old man hummed and opened his eyes. It was just a pair of seemingly ordinary old man's eyes, but Ning Chen always felt that something was wrong.
"You are Ning Chen..." The old man said slowly.
"Hmm." Ning Chen didn't want to ask them why they knew their name and why they knew where they lived and how they wanted to bring themselves here. They didn't need to try their best to find the answer, and they would say it themselves.
Sure enough, it was not expected by Ning Chen.
"Do you know what era it is now?" The old hair asked. Ning Chen shook his head. He really didn't know it.
"It's 29 years since Azeroth. Don't you have a Titan creation myth in your bag? Haven't you studied it carefully?" The old man said.
Ning Chen touched his pocket and took the book by himself. How could he know?
"My name is Kosa, a great magician from Dalaran. Azeroth has endless magical power. The person who can master this magic is destined to become a strong man, and I am one of them." Kosa stood up and took out a crystal ball from his robe.
"I peeked into your fate through the crystal ball. Where did you come from? Why are you confused? You can see everything in the crystal ball..." said Cosa.
This surprised Ning Chen. Except for the fishman, it was the first time that someone said such a thing to himself, and it was so clear and clear that it was the key. Who is this Kosa?
"Mother, your fate is destined to be prowful and destined to be different. If you want to achieve your goal, you have no choice but to work hard." Kosa ignored the change of Ning Chen's expression and continued, "Do you know Dongquan Valley? It is a world of ice and snow. There is a place in Winter Spring Valley that connects time and space. If you find this place, you can go back to your own world.
"So..." Ning Chen wanted to ask something, but found that he wanted to know too much and couldn't speak for a moment.
"Stronger." Kosa said, "Only get stronger, child. Winter Spring Valley is not a place where good people can survive, nor is it the winter spring valley you used to recognize.
"How to become stronger? I have no clue." Ning Chen whispered that he really had no clue. Up to now, he has been around like a headless fly. Now that he thinks about it, he is like a monk for a day and hitting a bell for a day.
Corsa's dry hand stroked the crystal ball, and the transparent sphere actually emitted a dazzling light, and the turf shed was extremely bright. Through the crystal ball, Ning Chen actually saw a tauren on the Thunder Cliff. A tauren woke up from his sleep and was scolded by the boss. He worked in a hotel. When it came to Eva... It turned out to be his own experience since he came to Azeroth. At this moment, he first felt amazing, and then panicked. This old man was as familiar with others as he knew himself. What a scary thing.
"Ha, don't worry, I can only see your past and can't foresee your future. I had nothing to do with you, but the reason why I asked the sun seekers to find you was that the time you died, I found that my crystal ball was broken." After saying that, he pointed to the place where his crystal ball was close to the base, where there was an obvious crack. Ning Chen was surprised. Did Kosa say that he was beheaded in the Tirisfa forest?
"I found that you have such an inexplicable connection with me, which makes me have to start looking for you, a very tauride. I also want to find out what kind of relationship there is between you and me. Kosa said.
"What if you find the connection?" Ning Chen quickly regained his composure. In Azeroth, you can't easily trust anyone who gives you kindness. The undead have taught him enough lessons, "Why do you help me?"
"If I don't help you, my crystal ball will be broken, and this crystal ball contains the source of my magic. Is this reason enough? Suspicious young man..." Kosa smiled, turned around and walked to the grass, sat down again and said nothing.
Ning Chen frowned and stared at him for a while: "Well, I have to believe you. Please help me."
"To become stronger, this is the only one. No one can help you except yourself." Kosa closed his eyes.
The day-to-day people always say nothing and bow their heads and stand aside.
"Day by day, bring the guests here." Kosa suddenly said.
Hearing this order, the day-by-day man picked up Ning Chen's huge body like a chicken and fell to Cosa's feet, which made Ning Chen angry, but before he had time to complain, Cosa had stretched out his right hand, which had been huddled in his robe, put it on Ning Chen's chest, and said something in his mouth, and then Ning Chen Seeing a blue streamer flowing from his fingertips and running through his chest, Ning Chen only felt like a clear spring flowing into his blood vessels, circulating in his body, starting to run clockwise from his chest, and then flowing back to Kosa's fingertips from his chest.
For a while, the blue streamer disappeared, and the sweat on Kosa's forehead seemed to use a lot of spirit to do this, while Ning Chen just felt comfortable.
"What did you do to me?" Ning Chen asked.
"Baptism, the baptism of magic." Kosa's voice became much older.
Ning Chen has been there for a day and a night. Accompanied by the small stone, she sat by the roadside and looked around. Now the prisoner Hill is not there, Eva is not there, the mirror is not there, and even Ning Chen is not there. For a moment, she is at a loss. One day and one night, she can't eat anything. If Ning Chen leaves, she will be How will Azeroth survive? She fell into the same confusion as Ning Chen.