Compared to 100,000 years ago, the territory of the Azeroth Continent has indeed shrunk a lot, but there are some strange places, and the Abyss Ancient Land is one of them.

The Abyssal Lands are one of the most bizarre places in Azeroth, as the name suggests, full of abysses, strange terrain, and a few towns inhabited by creatures.

The most famous is the Mujahideen clan settlement, and one town is little known.

The sun was shining at noon, and Vickers was walking towards the town.

The streets are sparsely populated, with the occasional vendor, mostly obscene green-skinned goblins, sitting on the ground waiting for customers.

Passing by a stall, the goblin stared at Vickers, wondering what he was thinking, and disgusting and sticky saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Wix turned a blind eye and walked straight away.

It wasn't until Vickers disappeared from view that the dwarf goblin came to his senses, picked up the clutter on the stall, and ran quickly.

The town is inhabited by creatures of all races, from weak goblins to tall orcs, and the handsome Vickers is clearly an outlier among them.

Casa tells Vickers that you are now eleven years old, and in another year you will have to go to the Career Temple to choose a career, and that you will have to find a way to survive during this year.

The closest and most populated place to me is this humble town, but it doesn't seem to be a good place either.

Someone is peeping in the shadows, absolutely ill-intentioned.

Several figures of varying heights suddenly stepped out of the alley and followed closely behind Vickers.

Vickers was annoyed, how could he get into trouble so quickly?

He turned and walked briskly to the side of the path, trying to shake off the people with bad intentions.

Unexpectedly, they were surrounded by them, and it was difficult to escape.

There is no law and order in this town, and no one cares about the end of Vickers.

The green-skinned orc at the head looked bad, and the sound of heavy breathing reached Vickers's ears.

"I don't know you, stay away from me. Vickers said calmly.

The orc tilted his head and twisted his neck, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "It's a boy, can't it be sold for a good price?"

"Selling to someone with a special hobby can also sell for a good price. The goblins beside the orcs frowned, and their high-pitched voices sounded uncomfortable.

He was the lewd stall owner of the stall that Vickers had just passed.

"Come with us!" the orc grabbed Vickers with one hand.

He had already figured out how to escape, and the only way was to unleash the first-order Ring of Resistance spell scroll.

It was the only bundle that Casa had made for Vickers.

When the gang was all overturned by the spells, they ran as far as they could, as far as possible. The Ring of Resistance can't cause damage to the human body, at most it's dizzy for a while, and it's barely enough to escape with this little time.

Wix put his hand behind his back, ready to take out the scroll and open it.

Boom!

Loud sounds.

The traffickers were all shaken open, and there was no breath in the wall, but Vickers was unharmed.

A red robe was lifted, and a human man walked out of the dust.

"A town that doesn't even have a name, but there are a lot of scum. The human man raised his voice.

He looked at Vickers and took his hand.

"Sure enough, I found a treasure this time!" the man said to himself, taken aback.

Vickers subconsciously pushed it away gently, blushing slightly, and said, "Thank you for helping me, but I'm leaving." With that, he nodded.

"Wait!" the man stopped Vickers.

"My name is Rand, and I'm an alchemy master and an eighty-fifth level mage. ”

Vickers stopped, turned to face Rand, expressionless, and said, "What else is wrong with you?"

Rand opened his palm, a flame rose in the palm of his hand, rhythmic up and down, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and said proudly: "Do you want to learn spells from me? I know that you are a genius, and you should be helpless, otherwise you will not be bullied by a few thugs." ”

Rand bowed, Vickers didn't like this kind of high-minded person the most, even if he wanted to agree, he didn't want to agree.

Level eighty-five! stronger than Dad, still a mage!" Wickers thought to himself.

He hesitated a little, but finally shook his head and said he didn't want to.

The one in front of Vickers is a lot stronger than Lucius. Lucius was once the strongest in the Abyss Ancient Land, a seventy-third level warrior!

A person who can have such strength must be very unusual. Rand had an epiphany, knowing why Vickers had rejected myself.

"I'm sorry, I'm very talented, I'm proud every day, I'm used to it. Rand put away his self-respecting momentum, his expression was gentle, and he said.

Then he removed the hood from the red mage's robes, revealing his full appearance.

It was a young and handsome man with only the slightest hint of masculinity on his face, and if he hadn't heard his voice, he might have thought Rand was a woman.

The two people who are also good-looking look look a little similar by coincidence, and they may be handsome and almost the same.

"By the way, if you know this thing, you know that I'm a good person. As he spoke, Rand pulled out a medal out of nowhere.

Legion of the Guardian Legion of Azeroth!

The legion is made up of the strongest and most righteous men in Azeroth, and there are many tests that must be put through to join, and Vickers' father has a military medal for this.

Vickers suddenly had a good impression of Lante, although he was a little suspicious, looking at his expectant eyes, he still nodded and said, "Let me think about it for a day." ”

"No problem, I'll be waiting for you here in a day's time. Rand said happily.

"Then these people ......"

"I spared them their lives, and they won't want to do evil for months, just lie in bed. ”

Vickers says goodbye to Lanter, and now he needs to go somewhere.

He asked Kasa for two bundles of first-order teleportation scrolls, which were expensive, and Kassa's strength was completely exhausted as a result.

The two bundles were meant to be used to get to the Career Temple, and Vickers' early use meant that he had to find another way on his own.

Vickers had already learned how to use the spell scroll from Casa, and now he unfolded it, and the blue light bloomed, and the person who was standing here just now disappeared.

Spell scrolls are disposable, and as long as you learn how to use them, people without mana can use them, even children who are just sensible.

Back to the familiar place, Vickers' home!

He still had something to take, and Lucius had prepared his luggage at the time, which contained something very important.

The luggage was still in place, and no one moved, and when I opened the leather bag, there was a small square carved into it.

"Found you. Vickers pressed the button on the cube, and a translucent blood elf woman appeared on the cube.

"Mommy......" Vickers' eyes were red and flashed with tears.

This small square is naturally a projection of Vickers's mother, which Lucius carried with him when he was still alive, and when he left the house, he was in the mindset of seeing death as home.

After placing the small cubes, Vickers picked up the leather bag and disappeared in an instant.

At the chairman of the Hall of Elders of the Mujahideen Clan, Tucker reacted and shouted, "All clans are on alert!"

The reason why Vickers didn't use it immediately near the clan was because the spell scroll would produce mana fluctuations when used, and many people in the strong clan would definitely sense it.

A day later.

The alchemy master had been waiting in this path for a long time, he was planning the time, and said anxiously: "That kid won't run away, this is a big loss." ”

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Vickers carried a leather bag, appeared in Lante's eyes, and pursed his lips: "I have decided, come with you." ”

Rand was overjoyed and said, "Great, let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go to ......," Rand had not finished speaking, but it was still noon, and the sunny sky was dark, and the wind was howling, and everyone in the street was frightened, and they all ran back to their houses, and the town was instantly empty.

"Follow me, or you'll be killed!" Rand frowned and said solemnly.