After Yu'long communicated with the newborn azure little auspicious dragon for a while, the little auspicious dragon, guided by its mother, came to Galen.
The little auspicious dragon looked back at Yu'long with affectionate eyes, and then, encouraged by Yu'long's gaze, transformed into a streak of green light, coiling around Galen's arm, looking like a jade bracelet carved in the shape of a dragon.
"Galen, please take good care of her. She is the newborn of my life essence and thunder power, and has separated from me to become a completely new life."
"You can treat her like my daughter. With her, you can summon me at any time through her."
"Please give this little one a name!"
Galen looked down at this small daughter of the Azure Dragon and solemnly promised, "Daughter of the Azure Dragon, then let's call her Yulei! I will definitely take good care of her, and in the future, she will surely grow into a powerful Supreme Celestial God! This is my promise!"
"Yulei!"
Hearing her name, little Yulei gently nuzzled Galen's wrist. From then on, she would be Galen's new partner. From the moment she was born, she would be showered with Galen's affection, becoming second only to Legolas and Arathor in Galen's heart.
As for Flintlock and Hogg, who had been vying for favor for decades, they couldn't compare to a newly born daughter of the Azure Dragon.
Galen, having obtained the treasure he had longed for, prepared to bid farewell to the Azure Dragon.
Yu'long also expressed that she needed rest. Freya's soul-scraping healing method had cut away at least twenty percent of her soul, which was a bit too much even for a demigod like her.
The reason she was able to continue talking to Galen just now was because Freya had injected a large amount of life force into her.
After bidding farewell to the Azure Dragon, Galen walked alone in the Azure Dragon Temple.
Galen was serious about helping the Pandaren clear away the Sha.
This wasn't exactly doing charity.
If the Sha of Pandaria wasn't resolved, how could the monks of the Shado-Pan be at ease leaving their homeland to join the Alliance and play happily together, jointly resisting the Burning Legion?
Y'shaarj continued to cause trouble for ten thousand years even after his death. The Sha energy he left behind, like a terrifying shadow, shrouded the history of Pandaria, preventing the Pandaren from being angry, desperate, manic, hateful, doubtful, or fearful, and ultimately, from living with pride.
It was distressing just to think about it. Without emotions, were they still human?
Out of a natural fondness for the Pandaren, and because he had become the spokesperson recognized by the Azerothian star spirits, he had a responsibility to remove the contamination of the Old Gods in Azeroth.
Of course, it would be even better to get some benefits while doing things, such as the Azure Dragon's daughter, Yulei, wrapped around his wrist now.
Returning to the issue of resolving the Sha, if it were the invisible and intangible Sha energy lurking underground, it would be troublesome for Galen to deal with. But if they condensed together, forming a physical Sha demon, then the subsequent matters would be easier.
The world boss Sha of Anger from his previous life and Shao Hao in this world had already verified this for Galen. For the creatures of Pandaria, the Sha demons were not invincible, especially when they appeared in physical form. As long as they could withstand the inherent emotional control around them, they could attack its main body.
As long as it could be attacked, there was a way to deal with them. Even if the manifested Sha demon had a life force that was outrageously strong, as long as it was persistent enough, if one strike didn't work, then two strikes would, until they were worn down to death.
Moreover, Galen had no shortage of powerful fighters. Galen was adept at ganging up on enemies.
"Emissary of the Azure Dragon, you have come!"
Immersed in his thoughts, Galen was stunned, then came back to his senses and looked at the Jinyu in front of him.
This was a red-skinned Jinyu, and his attire was many times better than Wanyu's.
A Jinyu with a noble status in the Azure Dragon Temple, his identity was obvious.
Sage Mari, a highly respected Jinyu Waterspeaker.
He had gained knowledge and foresight from the Eternal Spring in the Azure Dragon Temple and possessed a certain ability to foresee the future.
In his previous life, this Jinyu sage was filled with endless doubt and suspicion when the Sha of Doubt broke free and corrupted the familiar status quo, and then he was thoroughly beaten up.
"Are you calling me? Respected Sage?"
The Jinyu saw Galen looking at him and gave Galen a smile, but this smile made Galen feel extremely strange…
It reminded him of a certain Inspiration King…
That guy also had a red fish head.
"That's right, Emissary of the Azure Dragon, I saw you in the fantasies of the future. You are the savior of Pandaria."
Some shamans of Azeroth always saw fragments of the future, as did Waterspeakers and dark seers.
However, they were at most a group of people who had been spoiled, and there were even more powerful ones, the Bronze Dragonflight, who belonged to the pre-viewers.
"Jinyu Sage, do you trust me?"
Seeing the Waterspeaker being so respectful to him, Galen immediately took the opportunity.
"I trust you. In the fragments of the future, you rode the Azure Dragon and defeated one Sha demon after another, saving the people of Pandaria."
It was indeed an Azure Dragon, but it wasn't Yu'long, but rather Yulei.
"Sage, if I want to purify the Sha of Doubt in the Jade Forest, I need the help of your Jinyu clansmen. Are you willing?"
"Listening to your command, Warrior of the Azure Dragon!"
The Waterspeaker knelt on one knee and gave Galen a salute of submission.
"Sigh…"
Are you Jinyu so easily convinced by others?
Doesn't my commanding you count as overdrawing future credit?
These thoughts were only fleeting. Galen conveniently completed his plan of entrapment.
"Sage, do you have any token that will allow your clansmen in the south to obey my orders?"
After hearing Galen's words, the Waterspeaker took out his staff from behind: "This is the staff used by my priests, Emissary of the Azure Dragon. As long as you give it to Elder Lushan of Pearlfin Village, he will obey your orders!"
Galen took the sacrificial staff and, after thanking the Waterspeaker for his trust, he asked for the correct path and headed to the library to find Alleria and the others.
As soon as he walked into the massive library, Galen heard Pandaren telling stories inside.
"In this way, the young Yaungol faced the quarrels and dangers in his heart. He found a balance between the two to release his soul, thereby breaking free from the control of the Sha."
"The Yaungol story is finished, children."
Galen poked his head in and saw that, in addition to Alleria, Sylvanas, and three children, there were also two Pandaren. One was Chou Zhou, and the other Galen didn't recognize, but he guessed that he should be the librarian, Wanderer Stonehoof.
After the story ended, Legolas and Arathor began to chatter.
"Uncle Stonehoof, are the Yaungol, Tauren, and Highmountain Tauren the same race?"
"Uncle Choucho, why do the Highmountain Tauren have antlers like moose?"
Hiss!
Legolas and Arathor's classroom questions stumped the two Lorewalkers; they had spent their entire lives in Pandaria and had never seen Tauren branches other than the Yaungol. In addition, the ancient scrolls did not contain any records in this regard, so they knew nothing about it.
So the two Lorewalkers turned their pleading eyes to the children's mother.
Seeing the pandaren's embarrassment, Alleria couldn't bear to let them continue to feel awkward, but she didn't know how to answer the children's questions either. However, mothers have always passed problems they cannot solve to the father; it's always right.
"Arathor, Legolas, your father might know the answer to this question. Look, he's here!"
Huh!
Galen was still preparing to watch Stonehoof and Choucho make fools of themselves when Alleria betrayed him in the next moment.
Helpless, Galen could only walk out from the corner of the doorway to face the children's endless questions.
"Father, Father, do you know the relationship between the Yaungol that Uncle Stonehoof mentioned and Grandpa Cairne?"
"And why are Aunt Mayla's horns different from Uncle Baine's? Will the baby Tauren born from her and Uncle Baine have moose antlers or bull horns?"
"Ah, children, one question at a time. Father will slowly answer them for you."
Galen stroked Legolas and Arathor's heads and Tell the story some of the secrets he knew.
"More than ten thousand years ago, before the pandaren and night elves had even established their glorious empires, a group of Yaungol lived in the central region of the continent of Kalimdor. They lived peacefully with the demigod Cenarius and were the ancestors of all the Tauren on Azeroth."
"But then, the trolls were the overlords of Kalimdor at that time. The Yaungol did not want to share the hunting grounds with the trolls, so they eventually migrated south as a clan, to what is now Pandaria."
"But at that time, the south was not safe either. The mogu united into the Mogu Empire under the military force of an emperor named Lei Shen. They enslaved the pandaren, jinyu, hozen, and other races."
"Wow! Was Lei Shen that strong? They enslaved our ancestors!" Li Li looked shocked, obviously this naughty child did not listen carefully when she was in class at the Wandering Isle monastery.
"Don't interrupt, Sister Li Li, let Father continue, it's so interesting!" Legolas and Arathor pulled Li Li together and covered her mouth.
"The arrival of the Yaungol also failed to escape the enslavement of the Mogu Empire, and because of their powerful bodies, they were valued by the Mogu. They were transformed in the evil spells of the Mogu flesh shapers. Although they later regained their freedom with other enslaved races in the pandaren uprising, much of the ancient Yaungol cultural heritage has been lost."
Galen paused at this point and then said, "Children, from this matter, we can see the importance of intelligence. In the future, before making major decisions, you must obtain sufficient intelligence, otherwise, like the ancestors of the Yaungol, you will crash into the brutal Mogu Empire and become slaves to be slaughtered. This is a lesson learned in blood."
"Got it, Father."
"Yes, yes, intelligence is very important, I remember it!"
Legolas and Arathor nodded as if they understood. It was still too early for them to understand what Galen was teaching, but these two children were gifted. They would remember Galen's words, and in the future, as their age and knowledge increased, they would understand what Galen was talking about one day.
"What happened after that, Uncle Galen?"
Li Li didn't care so much. She hadn't gotten to the point after talking for so long. Her curiosity exploded, and she directly asked about the story behind it.
At Li Li's urging, Galen continued to tell the story behind it.
"The Yaungol who regained their freedom had differences in where to go. Some Yaungol believed that they were free and that Pandaria also had good pastures, so they chose to stay."
"At the same time, after fierce disputes, many Yaungol migrated north again. At that time, the troll empire was also beginning to decline in the war, leaving a large area of land vacant. So, a group of Yaungol resettled in the central part of Kalimdor, which was their original home. There, they reunited with Cenarius and regained their ancient traditions."
"Ah, I know, I know, they are the branch led by Grandpa Cairne!"
"Yes, that's right, very smart." Galen never hesitated to praise them.
"Of course, not all Tauren chose to stay. Their stubborn temper came up, and they stubbornly continued north, to Northrend in the current Arctic region, and settled down in a place called the Storm Peaks. It is covered with ice and snow, and it is freezing cold. In order to survive better, they grew thick and long fur, so they are also called the Taunka."
Thinking of the colonies in Northrend, Galen hadn't taken the children there yet, so he promised: "When you grow taller and can resist the cold, I can take you to see these Taunka."
When Legolas and Arathor heard this, they had such a good thing, and they instantly rejoiced.
Not only them, but Lorewalkers Stonehoof and Choucho also had longing expressions on their faces.
"Okay, children, let Uncle Stonehoof and Uncle Choucho tell you a few more interesting stories."
Choucho and Stonehoof looked at each other, and then prepared to take out their Lorewalker's signature skills!
Stonehoof moved an ancient zither from the corner and placed it in front of him, and began to play music. Choucho coughed twice, cleared his throat, and began to tell in a loud voice.
"Next, I want to talk about the story of the pandaren hero, Zhao Sunstrider shooting the sun."
"Sunstrider? Is he related to the Sunstrider family of the Quel'Thalas royal family!"
Ding!
Stonehoof's hand strumming the strings trembled, looked at Choucho with sympathy, and then rejoiced that he had the foresight to choose to play music as accompaniment.
Choucho went crazy again. He originally thought that telling the pandaren's own stories and legends would avoid these two foreign children asking questions outside of Pandaria.
But he still couldn't avoid it! He didn't know either!
Galen reached out and tapped his son's head, and then motioned for Choucho to continue.
"Shh! Don't talk, listen to the story!"