Chapter 301 Pandaren and Pandas
The earth and the sky completely turned into a battlefield between two huge forces.
Giant dragons fly across the earth and spray dragon breath, frost, flames, poisonous mist, acid, destroying everything.
Giants with a height of 100 to 200 meters stepped on the ground and fought together crazily. Every movement of them can cause a large-scale surge of energy. The vast power of destruction accompanies their battles, destroying everything anytime, anywhere. the world they live in.
Human beings, ogres, and trolls with dense expressions filled with countless killing desires are desperately fighting on the battlefield like a natural disaster.
Ace and Eliza watched quietly.
This war was originally inevitable. Their dragon alliance is expanding towards the Calbes Mountain Range, and the northern border is also expanding towards the Calbes Mountain Range.
The Calbis Mountains are so big, if you occupy more land, I will occupy less land, and there is no room for reconciliation of contradictions.
In this age of blood sacrifice.
Bigger territory means more food, and more food means more population and more blood sacrifice energy.
The blood sacrifice energy, in this era when the magic power is fading, is the lifeblood of all extraordinary people.
Whoever has more blood sacrifice energy will become stronger and more likely to become a god.
In the face of becoming a **** and endless power, no intelligent life can give up.
And it's also a race of races.
The human massacre that almost killed all other non-human races at the beginning has not disappeared from the minds of other races.
In order to survive, and also for the rise and growth of one's own race, the only way to make the opponent sober is to use a knife.
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In the middle of the Calbes Mountain Range, in the bamboo forest to the east, three little pandaren followed a panda lying on the ground in doubt and walked towards the inside of the bamboo forest.
They were a little confused as they were picking at the heads of their little pandas.
A red panda with the largest system quickly came to the adult panda and sniffed it.
Well, it's the smell of our pandaren.
Seeing that the companion didn't have any other expressions, the other two little pandaren were also relieved, and followed the pace of the adult pandas, and walked towards the bamboo forest.
The adult panda looked back at the lost red pandas behind him.
"Ow! Ow! Ow! (Go faster!
"Aw! Aww! (Got it!
One big, three small and four pandas walked quickly towards the inside of the bamboo forest.
After a while, we came to the place where dozens of pandas gathered together.
In this lush bamboo forest, more than 20 adult pandas and a dozen panda cubs are happily playing and eating bamboo.
The three little pandas were happily integrated into it.
Started a beautiful day of eating, drinking, sleeping, and no longer having to work.
In the middle, they also felt that something was wrong. They always felt that these fellows were a little stupid, and they didn't work anymore.
It doesn't fit the situation that the pandaren don't have food if they don't work at all.
But facing the days when salted fish can get food by lying on the ground, they, who have the attributes of salted fish, sank without hesitation.
As the saying goes, the sky is big and the earth is big, eating and sleeping are the biggest.
As long as there is food to eat, you can sleep anytime and anywhere, so why bother?
In the forest not far from the bamboo forest, a big pandaren, carrying a large bundle of bread tree branches, walked forward quickly with five red pandas.
And on the backs of the five red pandas, they also carried a small bundle of bread tree branches.
Among the five red pandas, three real panda cubs followed the panda in front with the bread tree branches on their backs in confusion.
There are some confusions in their heads, and this kind of day of working all day without much time to eat and rest, their boss is unwilling.
But facing the sheer power of the opposite pandaren aunt who can knock them to the ground with a single slap, their animal instincts made them cower.
can only work obediently with the other party.
There are trees that resemble bread trees in the forest.
A pandaren scholar carefully counted the number of more than 3,000 pandaren under his management.
"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, three thousand."
"The quantity is correct!"
"Which panda told me that he lost the panda cub."
"How dare you lie to me!"
The pandaren scholar grabbed a male pandaren up with a big hand, pointed at the countless pandaren below who were watching, and said, "Didn't you say you lost three pandaren cubs?"
"Tell me, are there any shortage of pandaren cubs here?"
"I've ordered it three times, and there's not one missing!"
"If you continue to talk nonsense about the lack of pandaren cubs and delay the planting of the plantation, you will be locked up in a small dark room."
Kicked the adult male pandaren with a puzzled face back to the panda people's team.
More than 3,000 pandaren continued to work on expanding the plantation.
In the bamboo forest.
The large red panda man, holding a big bamboo shoot, gnawed mouthful after mouthful, eating happily.
Around him, more than a dozen ordinary red pandas also made the same movements as him.
"It's such a comfortable day!"
"Eat and sleep, eat and sleep, eat and sleep!"
"The Pandaren God must have heard my prayers, so he bestowed on me such a happy day."
There were tears in the eyes of the little pandaren.
He is too miserable. He was born less than a year ago, but he was dragged into the road of work by his mother, running from that mountain to that mountain all day long, and carrying bundles of various branches on his back.
I have to work at least half a day a day, which is simply miserable.
And for some reason, the hours they have to work have become worse and worse in recent months, from the original six hours to ten hours, and then to twelve hours.
The working hours are getting longer and longer, and the dissatisfaction in his heart is growing.
Now that he no longer has to work, it really makes him happy to the bone.
"Boss, do you feel that something is wrong?"
"These days I always feel that our kin seems to be very different from our previous kin."
The medium-sized red panda man, while happily eating bamboo shoots, looked at the twenty or so adult pandas lying on the ground with salted fish around him, feeling uncomfortable with the new environment.
In other words, he has been working for too long, and he can be salty for a while, but he has not let go of his nature.
"What's wrong? It must be your illusion!"
"Let me ask you, do they have dark circles on their faces? Are they black and white like us?"
The large red panda retorted without hesitation.
The medium-sized little pandaman carefully observed the surrounding pandas. Some stood up like them, some sat up like them, and some walked on the ground on all fours. There was no difference from them pandaren.
And those pandaren aunts also allowed him to drink their milk. This is not a race, and it seems that it cannot be justified anywhere.
After all, whether it is from the appearance, or the protection of them, or the ability to feed them, that is what foreigners can do.
"They are all the same as us, I can still drink milk!"
The medium-sized red panda bears a hint of aftertaste for panda milk.
"Isn't this enough?"
"As long as they are all members of our tribe, it is the same in any tribe."
The large red panda waved his hand indifferently.
Because of years of work, the original social system of the pandaren clan has already collapsed.
Generally speaking, in the current Dragon Alliance pandaren tribe, the female pandaren will only raise pandaren cubs for the first half of the year, and will stop raising them after the other party is able to work.
Instead, let them exchange their work for their own food.
They have no choice but to provide free food for only half a year after giving birth, and it will be gone after half a year.
At that time, they could barely eat enough for themselves, and they brought their cubs, which hurt them.
Instead, let the cubs go to work, and the clan will provide them with enough food.
And the long-distance work can also exercise the bodies of those little panda people, making them stronger than before.
In fact, with the continuous climbing of mountains and ridges and the expansion of countless plantations, the panda people have long cultivated a tyrannical physique of climbing mountains and rivers with infinite strength.
The combat power is more than twice as strong as the original Salted Fish Pandaren.
Thus, with the help of his own wisdom, the big kitty man, although he also sensed something was wrong, he just didn't think in that direction.
In his opinion, anyway, with the expansion speed of the uncles, they will be able to find this place sooner or later, and absorb the pandaren here into their dragon alliance.
He can go back sooner or later, why doesn't he go back after a while of leisure?
And the pandaren are the most valued race among His Majesty's subordinates, as long as they are a little bit more rational and strong, they will not come to trouble them.
Security issues can be assured.
The small red panda is lying on the furry belly of a female panda, gulping milk.
The face is full of enjoyment. Among the three pandaren, she is the latest born and the smallest pandaren.
Not even a year old yet.
Now that he is drinking the familiar sweet milk again, she has long forgotten about work and other things to the other side of the Calbes Mountain Range.
Beneath a bamboo that exudes a strong aura of magic power, a panda of a first-level monster is carefully counting the number of its own clansmen, especially those panda cubs.
"Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen!"
"Not one less!"
After the first-order panda counted sleepily, he lay down on the bamboo with peace of mind, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soundly.
Just a few months ago, the patriarch of his own legendary monster panda sent him the message that he should take care of his own cub and not get confused or lost.
He was a little confused at the time, and he could understand if he lost it. What does it mean to be confused?
Bewildered, he didn't bother to care about it. He just counted the number of pandas every day to ensure that there were no shortage of pandas.
He had no idea that among his panda cubs, three pandas had really been mixed up.
Among the pine forests stretching for hundreds of miles, tens of thousands of pandaren are expanding the pine cone plantation here.
Pine cone tree and pine tree are close relatives.
The only difference between them is that one will produce a palm-sized edible pine cone in the fall, and the other will not produce it.
So the best plantation fruit tree option here is the pine cone tree.
Legend of the Pandaren, flying high in the sky, looking at the countless hard-working clansmen below, the smile on his face never stopped.
"It should be almost the same. The other plantations in this area plus this large pine cone plantation should be able to barely supply the food for the five million legions fighting in the northern border."
"This side can provide it, so there is no need to transport food from the other side outside the Calbes Mountain. It saves a lot of effort, and the logistical pressure should be reduced by 90%."
Legend of the Pandaren crackled in his mind.
The pandaren are one of the most important family members of the Dragon Alliance today, and their majesty is Ace, and they rarely let them go on the battlefield.
Even if they were allowed to go to the battlefield, they would spend most of their time as logistics soldiers, and the chances of them actually fighting on the battlefield were only a little bit.
If there is no war for them to fight, there will inevitably be fewer military winners among them.
But fortunately, their majesty treats their pandaren quite preferentially, and there will be no shortage of food or anything.
And their military exploits can also be obtained by expanding plantations.
Up to now, thanks to His Majesty's preferential treatment, there are more than four legends of their pandaren clan, and as for the superheroes below them, there are even countless.
Anyway, when he used the ancient ritual to contact the gods of their pandaren clan a month ago, the gods of their pandaren clan were quite satisfied with the current development of their pandaren clan.
greatly appreciated the superhumans who led the rise of the pandaren.
Tell them that three positions from God have been reserved for them, and let them work hard.
"With my current status, plus my many contributions, plus the fact that the number of our pandaren is still exploding, it will definitely exceed 200 million in two or three years."
"There are more people, and there will definitely be more from God's position."
"It is hopeful to become a god!"
Pandaman Legend happily closed his mouth from ear to ear, full of confidence, and was waiting for himself to raise the kingdom of God step by step to the sky and become an eternal and immortal existence.
While fantasizing about his good times in the future, Legend of the Pandaren patrolled the large pine forest.
Prevent the sudden attack of some monsters without eyes on the pandaren who are expanding the plantation.
Just flying over a small pandaren transport group, Legend of the Pandaren suddenly felt something was wrong.
He immediately turned his head and looked at the transportation group consisting of hundreds of pandaren cubs under him.
"What's wrong? I feel wrong!"
Legend of the Pandaren widened his eyes, carefully observing the pandaren cub below.
"Simple, soft, cute, two big dark circles, no problem."
Legend of the Pandaren moved a little closer, and took a closer look.
Finally let him realize something was wrong.
The following brats, why are they a bit naive? In just this moment, he had already seen the other party knock over the bodies of several pandaren cubs with his strength.
With their efforts, the efficiency of the transportation group consisting of hundreds of pandaren cubs was directly reduced by 30%.
(end of this chapter)