The unique geographical environment makes the Mogaole Grassland warm as spring all year round.([] .)

Even on a midsummer night, the Mogao Lei Grassland on weekdays is still cool and comfortable, making people intoxicated.

But today, the huge crowd gathered in Mogaole seems to bring heat and restlessness outside the valley to the summer breeze. The noisy markets and camps, the cheerful crowds and tourists bring a different scenery and atmosphere to the comfortable and quiet Mogaole grassland in the past.

The venues and tourist areas assigned by the Taurens and Warriors were filled with festive and lively atmosphere and laughter.

And all this is thanks to the Darkmoon Circus, the most prestigious entertainment group in Azeroth.

The exotic Darkmoon Camp is the most amazing 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 booths are regularly exhibited on the booths of Azeroth.

Almost everyone can find the happiness and ease that belongs to them in this most beloved circus.

Not only that.

This circus founded by the commander Hilas Darkmoon, the circus founded to bring laughter to people, also aims to promote peace among the various races of Azeroth and help all races suffering in the world.

In Azeroth, where wars are raging and love-hate, the Darkmoon Circus is one of the few groups that can bring people a rare atmosphere of peace and friendship.

In the circus, even hostile humans, undead, orcs, blood elves, trolls, even zombies, ogres, etc. can live together in a rare harmonious way and become colleagues and partners.

Whenever the Dark Night Circus tours, even if the hostiles of different forces and races belong to different forces, as long as they do not have malice, they can get along with the warriors and civilians of other races.

[Private fights are prohibited in the location of the circus.]

This is already a customary rule among the warriors of all ethnic groups in Azeroth.

No one will break it, and no one is willing to break it.

The drunken orcs and humans can laugh unrestrainedly with their arms around each other; the night elf sentry and blood elf ranger who hate each other can also play friendly arrow skills here instead of thinking about how to shoot the other person's head;

Dwarfs and taurens can have a cup of tear; trolls and ogres can also be called brothers and brothers...

Even if we are going to the battlefield tomorrow, the warriors here will never mention it and enjoy the rare friendship and joy of Azeroth.

And today is the day when the Darkmoon Circus premiered after its annual tour in Mogaole.

...

“Wow!”

"sharp!"

"Everything hits!"

"Twenty-seven seconds? The record of the fast shooting was actually broken by a child?"

“Beautiful job!”

"Little girl, you look like you're almost catching up with that old guy Naisinwari!"

"Haha, nonsense. How could that old dwarf be as powerful as this little girl?"

“…”

In the midsummer evening, on the Mogaolei Prairie, a series of noisy and eager praises and praises rang one after another in front of the stalls of the fast shooting game.

Whether it is a resting herdsmen, a free warrior, a business trip selling goods, or a wandering adventurer and a traveler... At this moment, the audience, including the purple circus tents, were full of smiles, and kindly joked or warmly encouraged the little loli with big eyes standing on the counter.

He was wearing a pair of small horse boots dyed in fiery red on his feet, and a set of bright yellow small leather armor made of grassland lion fur. The little loli, who was praised by everyone, did not have a trace of stage fright during the crowd. He was like an exquisite and cute doll, with a delicate little chin raised, and a reserved and proud look on his face, shaking the two fiery red ponytails that looked like burning flames, looking very arrogant.

"Chier~~, this year's shooting competition champion has been born!"

"Congratulations to our future Ace Hunter! Uh. Miss Bernita from the Legion Fortress!"

Behind the counter, a dwarf uncle dressed in a festive and funny costume and bearded burp a long time after hiding a long tone, and announced in an almost exaggerated tone. When he heard the name of the dwarf boss, the enthusiastic audience around him immediately burst into a hilarious laugh. He gave his applause to the cute and powerful little girl in front of him without hesitation.

Amid the admiration and laughter of the audience around, the dwarf boss took out a thick stack of Dark Moon Circus prizes from his pocket and handed them to the bright eyes and white teeth of the blood elf girl in front of him:

"Cake your redemption tickets, little girl!"

"Fifty pieces! This is not a small number!"

"You can find Sheilas Darkmoon Captain, Hilar~~~ It's the dwarf wearing a funny hat and no beard, and redeem Darkmoon Circus' prizes this year from him!"

"Thank you. The short bearded uncle!"

Effortlessly, she easily threw the two or three pounds of characteristic rifle aside. The quirky little loli had two tender hands deep inside, and took the thick stack of prize coupons and held it in her chest. Her big eyes, which looked like two sapphires, were shiny with joy and excitement. After chugging the dwarf boss sweetly, she felt cute and cute, the little loli had already jumped out of the crowd.

"Chier~! It's a dwarf, a dwarf! Not a short person!"

"I understand, the short bearded uncle!"

He turned a blind eye to the dwarf boss's surprise rebuttal. The little loli waved his hand randomly without even turning back, and then disappeared into the crowd of people laughing and watching the fun...

*******

"Dad, look!"

In the noisy crowd, the little girl, who was as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll, was standing in front of a burly and tough tauren man, tilting her head to show off the thick stack of Dark Moon Circus prizes in her hand like she was looking for credit.

"I've counted it. There are fifty pictures!"

"That short, bearded uncle said that I won the championship and broke the record. The other uncles and aunts are also praising me!"

"How about it, dad, is Beyonetta very awesome?"

The little loli's red face was full of pride and pride at this moment. The show-off and expectant expression seemed to suggest the strong man in front of her [Come and praise me quickly!]

"Awesome! Of course!"

After extinguishing the large cigar in his hand, the tall and burly tauren man bowed down and grabbed the little loli and hugged it firmly in his arms. He let out a series of happy laughs and praised with a proud look on his face: "My little Bernieta is a genius, and you are the most powerful!"

While talking, the tall tauren father also deliberately rubbed the little girl's delicate face with sparse stubble on his chin. The little loli, who was struggling, giggled and made a series of silver bell-like laughter.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe, will I be better than my father when I grow up?" The little girl tried hard to push the stubborn man's face, and asked with a smile, her big flashing eyes full of joy and expectation.

"It's a must! When Beyonetta grows up, she will definitely be a beautiful and powerful girl, and she will become a tribal hero who is even more powerful than her father! If you don't believe me, ask your mother!"

He stretched out one hand to scratch the little girl's small nose. His face was filled with an uncontrollable smile and said without any hesitation.

The quiet elf woman on the side watched the childish play between father and daughter, and her lips raised slightly. When her daughter turned her head and looked at her with anticipation, the charming elf woman in the upper class had already nodded with a clever smile and agreed to her husband's encouraging words to her daughter.

...

A happy gathering. The lively crowd. The family of three who are enjoying family happiness like countless other families are not others, but the ordinary and extraordinary Lao Tang family.

A black silk shirt, a gray linen breeche, a royal blue mariachi wide-brimmed hat and a large cigar in his mouth... At this moment, Lao Tang's dress was not like a powerful general of the Dragon Wheeling Army or a heroic warrior with amazing force. Instead, he looked like an ordinary tauren herder... Of course, if you can ignore the oppressive and tough figure...

Time seems to pass by quickly.

The war is endless, and the dark gates are full of war for twenty-one years, like wooden chips floating in the raging river, swirling through their fingertips and disappearing from people's vision.

Winter goes and spring comes, summer walks and autumn arrives.

In a blink of an eye, the most comfortable and warmest years since Old Tang traveled through time, and the four most comfortable and warmest years passed in a flash. The grassland has once again bloomed, ushering in the midsummer of the 25th year of the Dark Gate.

Time is worthy of being the most powerful and irresistible force in the world.

Four years have allowed the terrifying memories that have accumulated in people's hearts due to the invasion of the Burning Legion to disappear, and gradually smoothed the painful trauma brought to the world by the natural disasters of the dead. The entire Azeroth seems to be immersed in this false and precious breath of peace.

【What a pity… good times are always short.】

Holding the cheering daughter's petite body in one hand, and gently holding his wife Serena's slender and slender horns in the blood feathers with the other hand, Lao Tang looked at the crowd of people singing and laughing and cheerful singing on the grassland under the sunset, but his originally smiling face gradually cooled down. The lines in the promotional cg that opened the game in the previous life unconsciously blurted out:

"The fragile peace among the Alliance tribes has long disappeared. Now, the sky-shaking war drums sounded again..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Beiyounita, the little girl who was looking around in Lao Tang's arms heard Lao Tang's murmuring, turned her head curiously and looked at Lao Tang with a slightly frown with confusion and asked. "Are you unhappy?"

"Ha! It's nothing!" He gently patted his daughter's smooth forehead, and Old Tang's face re-spoken topics with no trace of smile: "I'm thinking that my Beyonetta is so powerful. What prizes should these prizes be exchanged for? There are almost 200 copies in total, right?"

Children's attention is indeed easy to divert.

Hearing Lao Tang's serious answer and seeing Lao Tang's "agonizing" look, the little girl's face immediately showed longing and excitement. She climbed on Lao Tang's shoulder and danced and announced loudly:

"I'm going to change to that little bear who can dance!"

"Okay, let's change that little bear!"

" Raise a bear? Goode, don't mess 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. The daughter of Titan Power can't even tame a little bear?"

"Don't forget that Misha from Lexus last time was honest in front of our daughter!"

"That's it! My relationship with Misha is very good!"

"No! Absolutely not! That's a bear, not a toy doll! No! Absolutely not!"

"Hmph, mom is a bad guy! Dad, let's ignore her!"

"Okay, let's ignore her! I'll see it, Beyonetta, it's because my father loves you the most!"

"Good!"

"Um?"

"You will sleep in the study tonight!"

"Forehead……"

"Beyonita...why should we change the prize? Dad looks so cute when he sees that turtle..."

"No! I will warn you seriously, daddy! Don't be a traitor!"

"Forehead……"

The tender child words, the threat of great lethality, accompanied by the test of smiling faces... Under the afterglow of the sunset, the shadow of the family of three was pulled apart.

Since war is inevitable, what do you want to do?

At this moment, Lao Tang just wanted to enjoy the family happiness brought to him by his wife and daughter.

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