What constitutes a person?

Dick didn't know, but he knew many ways to kill a person easily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a long sword slashing through the neck, like a trap that bursts open, like a poisoned arrow shot out of the grass, like a blade that emerges from the shadows. Another example is now, the two-headed trolls that suddenly appeared in front of him, this kind of green monster that is easily more than 2.5 meters tall, with fangs, and muscles all over his body, can easily kill an adult.

Dick suddenly found that he seemed to underestimate the power of Kel'thugad, especially after he united with the lord of Stratholme, and also controlled the fishmen and trolls, and it couldn't have been easier to find someone in East Dallommir.

After all, he was a fallen archmage, and it was said that he was still a member of the six-member council of Kenrito, a member of the six-member council of Kenrito, and Dick knew all the processes of this great man's fall, and he even knew that there would be grievances between Kel'thugad and Arthas in the future.

But these memories can't change the fact that he was hunted down.

Somehow, he was discovered, from the day he left Daron County, to this day, Dick has dealt with three assassins, two groups of fishmen, and five ghouls on the way to Andorhar, and he is now covered in bruises, if he hadn't bought enough antidotes and life potions when he set out, he would have died on the way.

After a difficult way around Lake Dallonmere, which had been almost overrun by the fishmen, Dick was only one day's way away from Andorhar, but whether he would survive the day was something worth considering.

"Moss Troll"

"Humanoids"

"Strength 30, Dexterity 15, Energy 40, Mana 0"

"Comment: I think you should know that another name for a troll is "rookie killer". ”

Comprehensive crushing, except for a slightly lower agility, Dick in front of these two monsters, almost no advantage, of course, when fighting, it is impossible to simply compare numbers, under normal circumstances, Dick adventure can kill a troll, but if he faces two super resilient trolls, then the best way is to run for his life.

This is no longer an enemy he can deal with.

Dick's gaze rounded the trolls to the forest behind them, and Dick knew that behind the forest was the gate held up by a yellow earthen wall.

Two years later, the place would be known as the "Bulwark of the Dead", the main road from West Daloomir to East Daloomir, where the Bulwark of the Dead was inhabited by the fanatical Scarlet Crusaders and the descendants of the exiled Barov family.

But now, the Knights of the Silver Hand were stationed there, and that was his last hope.

Dick pulled out the shimmering longsword from its scabbard, the green quality longsword was already pitted, it was the corrosive effect of the ghoul's saliva, and the other hand was clasped tightly to the loaded dwarven musket, if it weren't for the knockback effect of this gun, Dick would have been doomed when he encountered the ghoul who ran out of the tomb yesterday.

"Timmy, you bad boy, may your father's shotgun bring me another good luck!"

Dick took a deep breath, he began to charge, and launched a charge towards the two trolls, he had to find a way to get over the troll's block, escape into the forest, and then find a way to get close to the undead barrier, although in the forest, he may not be as fast as the troll, but right now, this is the last way to break the game.

The Moss Trolls are the indigenous creatures of Zulmarsa, descendants of the Amani Trolls who were driven to the human world by the High Elves of Quel'Thalas, located in a precipitous col in East Dharonmir, which is also the current stronghold of the Cult of the Damned, if Dick guessed correctly.

The trolls ended up in a miserable end, and their entire clan was turned into undead creatures by Kel'thugad.

But this does not prevent them from being very beautiful now, with the support of the Cult of the Damned, and even the two small soldiers sent out to die can have a complete set of good chain mail, with a hideous helmet, and a large decapitating axe as tall as Dick in his hand, which is simply armed to the teeth.

When Dick charged, the troll also launched a charge, like two moving hills, straight towards Dick, Dick legs forced, jumped up from the ground, the shimmering sword in his hand slashed at the neck of the troll on the left, the blade roared, but the troll just didn't care to block the axe in front of him, and the already scarred long sword broke.

However, the dwarven musket in Dick's other hand was not as fragile as this axe, and the double-shot barrel was facing the face of the other troll the moment Dick took off.

"Bang!"

Dick pulled the trigger, and although the troll on the right blocked his hand in time, it was a blue suit, and there was a special effect of deepening the damage, in short, after a shot, the troll fell to the ground with his face covered, rolling in pain.

Although such a little damage is not life-threatening for a troll with strong recovery ability, the severely injured eyes have temporarily made him lose his combat effectiveness.

Dick managed to strike a heartfelt blow, but his good fortune ended there.

"Ah, Tacoma!"

The troll on the left roared, and the tomahawk in front of him whizzed in a circle in the air, and smashed into Dick's waist, which had nowhere to borrow his strength, which made Dick suffer a heavy blow, and his body accelerated towards the forest, although the goal had been achieved, but according to the current situation, he was likely to be unable to move after landing.

"Bang"

Dick's body smashed into a tree in the forest and fell to the ground in embarrassment, the good news is that he landed on the butt, so there is no need to worry about concussion, the bad news is that his premonition has come true, from the waist down, as long as he moves, it will be in severe pain, and there is no way to move his body at all.

So he could only watch as the troll got closer and closer to him, step by step.

"Ahem... Is that the end of it?"

Dick stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't know why he was working so hard for a task, was he unwilling to be ordinary, or was he going to enter the game with his own life?

At this very eventual last moment, this guy did not hang his head or scold his mother, but calmly leaned on the trunk of the tree and watched the troll raise the axe in his hand.

At this moment, a very nonsensical thought crossed his mind.

If there is a cigarette, there are no regrets.

Dick closed his eyes, intending to wait quietly for death to come.

10 seconds, 30 seconds, one minute.

Dick's brow furrowed, did the troll still intend to appreciate his death gesture, and why did he suddenly feel a little cold.

Just then, a crisp voice reached Dick's ears and woke him up.

"Hey, if you don't get up again, I'll be gone!"

Dick opened his eyes, and the sunlight in front of him was blocked by a slender figure, it should have been a woman, well, a woman of decent figure, she held a short-handled staff in one hand, and pressed the pointed hat on her head with the other, and her long skirt was slightly blown in the wind in the woods.

It was an extremely beautiful picture, especially with the troll that had been sealed in a piece of ice, it was simply the most beautiful view Dick had ever seen in his life and in his previous life.

"Can't you speak, or are you scared?"

The figure bent down and crouched in a very ladylike position before Dick's eyes, and it was only then that he could see the face, with its blond hair, blue eyes, pointed chin, and neck like a white swan, and the mature... Ahem, in short, a very beautiful woman.

Probably too engrossed, the woman's information also appeared in Dick's eyes.

"Gianna Prodmoore"

"Lord"

"Human Template"

"Strength 15, Dexterity 80, Energy 780, Mana 800"

"Evaluation: The most talented archmage in the history of the human world, but now she is not even one-third of her sheyday strength. ”

"Whew..."

Dick took a deep breath, and he smiled relievedly,

"Ma'am, I will repay you. ”

"What?"

Gianna is not the lord of a country now, nor is she a war witch who was driven crazy, in short, she is still in the best season of her life, and she is a very simple beauty mage, so in the face of Dick's answer, she can't help but laugh.

If she was not mistaken, the human in front of her who still had blood stains on his face and was embarrassed probably didn't even have the strength of a high-level warrior, at most he was a rookie who had just entered the intermediate level, and he said that he wanted to repay himself? hahahaha

Gianna smiled very unkindly, but as the royal daughter of the Kingdom of Kurtiras, the education she received since she was a child did not allow her to do things that violated etiquette in front of the opposite sex, so she just covered her mouth and chuckled, and then asked seriously,

"Ahem, hello, I'm Gianna, a mage from Dalaran, so who are you? Why are you here? and why are you being hunted by these two trolls?"

At the mention of this question, Dick's face immediately became serious,

"I am Dick Don, a former corporal of the 3rd Scouting Squad of the 4th Regiment of Lordaeron, and I have something very important to report to the Prince of Arthas. ”

Looking at Gianna's face, Dick added,

"It's information about the plague that is currently rampant in the country!"

"Is that so?"

Gianna's face also became serious, to be precise, this time it was actually her who came to investigate the plague, and Arthas was assigned by King Terenas to protect her, of course, this is just a pretext, on the one hand, the old king hopes to share the glory of controlling the plague on his son, on the other hand, he also hopes that Arthas can get rid of the princess of Kurtilas and add strength to Lordaeron's weak sea fleet.

Kurtiras, one of the most powerful nations in the entire world of Azeroth, on the seas.

As far as Dick knew, Arthas lived up to his father's expectations and managed Gianna before going to the mysterious continent of Northrend, but the problem was that when he returned, it was time to destroy Lordaeron with his own hands.

"Can you still move now?"

Gianna asked.

Dick shook his head, glanced at the frozen troll again, and lowered his voice as he spoke,

"If I were you, Lady Gianna, I would call the Silver Hand Knights of the Crusader Fortress as fast as I could, this time the black hands behind the plague, the power they can mobilize is far more powerful than you think. ”

Gianna did not speak, she motioned for Dick to sit still, and then in a flash, the whole person was wrapped in a pale blue light, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from Dick's eyes.

"That's what 'flashing'? That's how she did it before, right?"

Dick looked at the ice cube in front of him, and asked the lifeless troll pleasantly, the troll naturally couldn't answer him, but Dick didn't need an answer either.

He rested his head on the trunk of the tree, looking at the sunlight shining into the forest, his eyes were kind and calm, but the fist he placed beside him was already tightly clenched.

"Survived... Next time, next time it will definitely not be so embarrassing. ”