Recalling the past, Emperor Shaohao was full of emotions, "It was only then that I finally understood that Jade Dragon wanted me to eliminate negative emotions like doubt in my heart one by one in order to finally obtain the ability to save Pandaria."
Seven burdens, seven kinds of negative emotions.
After Shaohao sealed "violence", "anger", "hatred", and so on, all his negative emotions were sealed, and the pandaren of the Shadow Sect had no choice but to become the secret guardians behind Pandaria for generations, specializing in sealing and monitoring malevolence.
"After removing all seven burdens, my body and mind are completely clean, and these tasks have been used for a long time in the passage of time. Azeroth is now at the end of the ancient war, and it's getting closer and closer to the prophecy. And I suddenly realized a problem: according to the method I used to save Pandaria, wouldn't the old enemy, the mantis-men, also be saved? "As if asking himself, Shaohao stroked his beard.
Duque nodded, "Yes, indeed, I heard that pandaren and mantis-men fought on the battlefield all year round, and their hatred was deep. If it were me, it would be difficult to make such a decision easily."
"That's right, the Monkey King advised me from the side, reminding me of a fact: once every hundred years, the mantis-men will attack the pandaren's Coiled Dragon Ridge. This cycle has become an inseparable part of Pandaria. If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. Although the pandaren and mantis-men's relationship is difficult to ease, it is also inseparable. If we don't save them, we can't save the pandaren themselves. When I figured this out, I also completely understood the true meaning of Jade Dragon's words. "
Everyone knew what happened next. Shaohao sacrificed himself to save the entire Pandaria.
Perhaps this statement was not entirely correct, he just merged with Pandaria.
"Old Master Shaohao, you are indeed great." Duque's words were not flattery.
Sacrificing oneself to help the entire race was a great feat. Duque always felt that if it was his turn, he might not be able to do it.
Deep down, Duque was a layman.
He liked to show off, liked to show off, was also afraid of death, and liked all kinds of girls. The biggest difference between him and the evil sects was that he didn't mind saving the world when he was having intimate moments with the ladies.
Even though Duque now had the power to stir up the entire world, he still felt that he had not changed.
"The world has changed! Pandaria and pandaren were not the only ones who could change the world. The future is still in the hands of youngsters like you. "As he said that, Emperor Shao Hao, who had the appearance of an old panda man, suddenly had a glint in his eyes.
Just this gaze alone made Duque think that pandas were actually ferocious beasts!
Sure enough, in the next second, Shaohao's words shook Duke to the core.
"There will be no fish when the water is too clear! I still want to emphasize this point. If it's fate, then I have nothing to say. But if it's deliberately nurturing hatred, then that's not advisable. That tribe led by Garrus, you were the one who let them into Pandaria, right? "
The old panda-man's vision was indeed unique. As expected of a demigod powerhouse who had existed in this world for more than 10,000 years.
Duque was speechless, but after thinking about it, it made sense. On Thunder God Island, the Alliance Fleet had certainly shown its muscles. But that also proved that if the Alliance Fleet had really gone all out, the Tribe's wooden airships would not have had a chance to reach Pandaria.
For a moment, Duque wanted to use an excuse to get over it.
For example, the Alliance couldn't see the Tribe's warships at night, or the Tribe's illegal immigration. But when he met that pair of excessively sharp and distinct black and white eyes, Duque felt that it was meaningless.
Gently holding the teacup, Duque took another sip of the hot tea and then calmly put the teacup down.
After the initial second of slight panic, Duque, who had calmed down, had vaguely become more pretentious.
Because he had completely let go.
At this moment, in Duque's fearless eyes, there was only one meaning —
'A monk doesn't lie. If I say I'll kill your family, I'll kill your family!'
Duque admitted frankly, "If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy. Anyway, it was fate that the Tribe came to Pandaria. I just gave them a push. "
"Oh?" The old panda demigod's gaze became sharper.
"Do you know that there were tens of thousands of parallel timelines that were almost identical to this world outside this timeline?"
"I know a thing or two," Shaohao replied.
"There are none now." Duque picked up the teacup again and took another sip. "I destroyed a small part of it, but most of it was devoured by the world's main timeline. We are making our own choices, and the world is also making its own. "
Emperor Shaohao's expression froze, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.
"There is only one timeline left leading to the future. I'm just making the choice I think is appropriate. What about the panda-people? "
Emperor Shaohao's eyes became a little dim. As if possessed, he began to mutter to himself, "Then … was everything I did wrong? Where is the future of the panda-people? "
Duque put down the teacup. This time, he didn't pick it up again. He stood up and looked down at Emperor Shaohao, who was still kneeling.
"I admire the ideals of the panda-people, and I respect your folklore. As long as I can do it, the Alliance will give the panda-people as much freedom as possible. But this isn't a reason to stop the entire Azeroth from moving forward. When the freedom of an individual and a race is in conflict with the future of the world, the world will make its own choice. "
At this point, Shaohao's soul heart thumped violently.
"War? Tens of thousands of years of history tell us. The essence of war has never changed, and that is to fight for survival. I don't want to be a hypocritical politician, shouting 'freedom is more important than life' before the war begins. Then, when the war can no longer be endured, raising their arms and shouting 'life is the most precious'. I just want to tell you one thing, Emperor Shaohao. "
"Go ahead." Shaohao replied.
"Times have changed. What peace, what struggle and interrogation of human nature? In the face of the survival of the race, they are nothing but illusory superstructures. What the Alliance and I need is a firm ally who can win the Apocalypse against the Burning Legion. Not a pig-like teammate who will drag us down. If the panda-people can't do it, then … I'm sorry! "
Duque opened the portal. He had already made his stand clear. If the panda-people still didn't know what was good for them, then Duque couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps he wouldn't attack the panda-people's territory, but from this moment on, he would act according to the needs and wishes of the Alliance.
Just as Duque was about to step into the portal, Emperor Shaohao smiled bitterly. "The panda-people are willing to join the Alliance wholeheartedly."
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