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- The unique geographical environment makes the Mogolei grassland warm as spring all year round. ([] .)
Even in the evening of a midsummer night, the Mogolei grassland on weekdays is still cool and comfortable, making people intoxicated.
But today, the huge flow of people gathering in Mulgore seemed to bring the summer breeze with the scorching heat and restlessness outside the valley. The noisy markets and camps, the cheerful crowds and tourists bring a different kind of scenery and atmosphere to the peaceful and peaceful Mogolei grassland in the past.
The venue and tourist area set aside by the tauren warriors were filled with a festive and lively atmosphere, filled with laughter and laughter.
And all this is thanks to the most famous entertainment group in Azeroth - the Darkmoon Circus.
The exotic Darkmoon Camp is the most surprising and mysterious gathering place in the world of Azeroth. There are rare treasures from all over the world and fascinating juggling games. In addition to the dazzling array of prizes, the Darkmoon Circus's booth also regularly displays strange and mysterious items that are unknown in Azeroth.
Almost everyone can find their own happiness and relaxation in this most beloved circus.
Not only that.
This circus founded by the leader, the dwarf Silas*Darkmoon, not only brings people laughter, but also aims to promote peace among various races in Azeroth and help various races that are suffering in the world.
In Azeroth, where war is raging and love and hate are intertwined, the Darkmoon Circus is one of the few groups that can bring people a rare atmosphere of peace and friendship.
In the circus there are even hostile humans and undead. Orcs, blood elves, trolls and even gnolls, ogres, etc. can all live together in rare harmony and become colleagues and partners.
Whenever the Dark Night Circus tours, even enemies belonging to different forces and different races can mingle with warriors and civilians of other races as long as they do not harbor any ill intentions.
¡¾Private fights are prohibited where the circus is located. ¡¿
This is already a well-established rule among the warriors of all races in Azeroth.
No one will break it, and no one is willing to break it.
The orcs and humans were drunk alone. You can hug each other and laugh wildly; the night elf sentries and blood elf rangers who hate each other can also have a friendly discussion of archery skills here instead of thinking about how to shoot each other's heads;
Dwarves and tauren can exchange cups and cups; trolls and ogres can also be brothers
Even if tomorrow they are going to the battlefield to fight each other in a bloody battle, the warriors here will not mention it and enjoy the rare friendship and joy in Azeroth.
And today. It was the day when the Darkmoon Circus' annual touring show came to Mulgore for the first time.
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"Wow!"
"sharp!"
¡°They all hit!¡±
"Twenty-seven seconds? The record for rapid shooting was broken by a child?"
¡°Well done!¡±
"Little girl, you look like you are almost catching up with that old guy from Nesingwari!"
"Haha, nonsense. How can that old dwarf be as powerful as this little girl?"
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On a midsummer evening, on the Mogolei grassland, a series of noisy and eager praises and praises sounded one after another in front of the rapid shooting game booth.
Whether they are resting herdsmen, leisurely warriors, businessmen selling goods, or wandering adventurers and travelers At this moment, the densely packed audience surrounding the purple circus tent, regardless of occupation or race, are all With a smile on his face, he teased or gave gentle encouragement to the little loli with big eyes standing on the counter.
On her feet were a pair of small riding boots dyed fiery red, and on her body was a set of bright yellow small leather armor made from prairie lion fur. The little Lolita, who was praised by everyone, did not show any stage fright among the crowd. She was like a delicate and lovely doll, with her delicate little chin held high, her face reserved and proud, swinging her two fiery red twin tails like burning flames, looking absolutely arrogant.
"Hiccup~~, this year's shooting competition champion has been born!"
"Congratulations to our future ace hunter! Um. Miss Bayonetta from Team Fortress!"
Behind the counter, a bearded dwarf uncle wearing festive and funny clothes made a long belch and announced in an almost exaggerated tone. And when they heard the title of the dwarf boss, the audience around them became excited?A whole town burst into good-natured laughter. I will not hesitate to give my applause to this cute and strong little girl in front of me.
Amid the admiration and laughter of the surrounding audience, the dwarf boss took out a thick stack of Darkmoon Circus lottery tickets from his pocket and handed them to the bright-eyed little blood elf girl in front of him:
"Keep your ticket, little girl!"
"Fifty! This is not a small amount!"
"You can find Silas, the leader of the Dark Moon, Burr~~~ the dwarf wearing a funny hat without a beard, and redeem this year's Dark Moon Circus prizes from him!"
"Thank you. Short bearded uncle!"
Effortlessly throwing aside the special rifle that weighed two to three pounds, the quirky little loli took the thick stack of lottery tickets and held them to her chest with her two immature little hands. Those big eyes like two sapphires were shining with joy and excitement. After giving the dwarf boss a sweet smile and thanking her cutely, the little loli jumped and ran away from the crowd.
"Hiccup~! It's a dwarf, a dwarf! Not a short person!"
"I know, short uncle with a big beard!"
Turning a blind eye to the dwarf boss¡¯s startled rebuttal, the little Loli waved her hands indiscriminately without even turning her head, and then disappeared into the crowd of people who were laughing and watching the fun
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"Dad, look!"
In the noisy crowd, a little girl who is as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll is standing in front of a burly and sturdy tauren man, raising her head and showing off the thick stack of Dark Moon Circus in her hand as if to claim credit. raffle tickets.
"I've counted them. There are fifty of them!"
"That short uncle with a big beard said that I won the championship and broke the record. The other uncles and aunts were also praising me!"
"How about it, dad, isn't Bayonetta amazing?"
The little loli¡¯s face, which was flushed with excitement and ¡°violent¡± exercise, was filled with pride and elation at this moment. That ostentatious and expectant expression seems to be hinting at the strong tauren man in front of him: "Come and praise me now!" ¡¿
"Awesome! Of course it's awesome!"
After stubbing out the large cigar in his hand, the tall and burly tauren man bent down and picked up the little Lolita and held her firmly in his arms. He let out a series of hearty laughs and praised with pride: "My little Bayonetta is a genius, and you are the most powerful!"
??While talking. The tall tauren father also used the sparse stubble on his chin to deliberately rub the little girl's delicate and elastic face, making the struggling little loli giggle happily. A series of silver bell-like laughter erupted.
"Giggle, giggle, then when I grow up, will I be more powerful than my father?" The little girl tried her best to push away the stubble-covered face of the tauren man, and asked with a smile, her big eyes flashing full of joy. It's joy and anticipation.
"It's necessary! Bayonetta will be a beautiful and powerful girl when she grows up, and will become a tribal hero even more powerful than her father! If you don't believe me, ask your mother!"
?? Stretched out a hand and scratched the little girl's small nose. The tauren man with an uncontrollable smile on his face said with certainty without the slightest hesitation.
The quiet elf woman on the side looked at the childish play between father and daughter, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly. When her daughter turned her head to look at her expectantly, the charming young upper elf woman had already nodded with a sweet smile and agreed to her husband's words of encouragement to her daughter.
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A joyful gathering. In front of the lively crowd, the family of three who are enjoying family happiness like countless other families are none other than the ordinary yet extraordinary Old Tang family.
Wearing a black silk shirt, a pair of gray linen breeches, a royal blue mariachi wide-brimmed hat and a large cigar hanging from the corner of his mouth At this moment, Old Tang's appearance did not look like he was famous at all. The Grand Overseer of the Dragon Wrestling Legion or a heroic warrior with amazing strength. On the contrary, he looks exactly like an ordinary tauren herdsman Of course, if you can ignore the powerful and oppressive figure
Time seems to pass quickly.
The twenty-one years of the Dark Gate, where wars and wars raged endlessly, swirled through the fingertips and disappeared from people's sight like sawdust floating in the angry river.
Winter is gone and spring is coming, summer is coming and autumn is coming.
In the blink of an eye, the four most comfortable and warm years since Old Tang traveled through time passed by in a flash. The grasslands are once again in full bloom. It¡¯s the midsummer of the twenty-fifth year of Dark Portal.
?Time is indeed the most powerful and most irresistible force in the world.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out of nowhere, the horrific memories that had accumulated in people's minds due to the invasion of the Burning Legion disappeared, and the pain and trauma caused by the undead disaster to the world was gradually smoothed away. The whole of Azeroth seems to be immersed in this false and precious atmosphere of peace.
¡¾It's a pitythe good times are always short. ¡¿
Holding the petite body of his daughter who was cheering for joy in one hand, and gently holding the slender catkins of his wife Serena *Xueyu with the other hand, Old Tang looked at the cheerful crowd of people singing and laughing on the grassland under the sunset, but his originally smiling face was Gradually it cooled down, and the lines from the promotional CG at the opening of the previous game blurted out unconsciously:
"The fragile peace between the alliance tribes has long since disappeared. Now, the thunderous war drums are ringing again"
"Dad, what are you talking about?" The little girl Bayonetta, who was looking around in Old Tang's arms, heard Old Tang muttering to herself. She turned her head curiously and looked at Old Tang with a slightly frowning face before speaking. asked. "Are you unhappy?"
"Ha! It's nothing!" Old Tang gently patted his daughter's smooth forehead, with a smile on his face again and changed the subject without leaving a trace: "I was thinking that my Bayonetta is so powerful, these lottery tickets should be exchanged for What kind of prizes are there? There are almost two hundred tickets in total, right?"
Children¡¯s attention is easily diverted.
Hearing Old Tang¡¯s serious answer and seeing the ¡°distressed¡± look on Old Tang¡¯s face, the little girl¡¯s face immediately showed longing and excitement. She climbed onto Old Tang¡¯s shoulders and danced loudly and announced:
"I want to change to the dancing bear!"
"Okay, let's change to that little bear!"
"Raising bears? Good, don't act like crazy with your daughter! Don't forget that your daughter is only three and a half years old!"
"Three and a half years old, that's my daughter too. A daughter with the power of a Titan can't even tame a little bear?"
"Don't forget that Misha from Rexxa behaved honestly in front of our daughter last time!"
"That's right! My relationship with Misha is great!"
"No! Absolutely not! That's a bear, not a doll! No! Absolutely not!"
"Huh, mom is a bad guy! Dad, let's ignore her!"
"Okay, I listen to you, let's ignore her! You see, Bayonetta, daddy loves you the most!"
"Good!"
"Um?"
"You sleep in the study tonight!"
"Forehead¡¡"
"Bayonita Do you think we should exchange for a prize? Dad looks at that turtle as it is quite cute"
"No! I'm warning you seriously, stinky daddy! Don't be a traitor!"
"Forehead¡¡"
¡°Childish words, destructive threats, temptations accompanied by smiling faces Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadows of a family of three were stretched out.
Since war is inevitable, why do you want it?
At this moment, Old Tang just wants to enjoy the family happiness that his wife and daughter bring to him.
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