An Adventure (9)

"Let's go, take care of it, and we'll leave at once—it's not a place to stay long." Zhao Mian shook his head and said to the team members in front of him.

"Yes. Several people nodded and began to take care of their bags, put on their backpacks, and cleaned the obvious marks on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Chief Thrall, I'm afraid we'll have to go as fast as we can. Seeing that his team members had begun to work together to cover up the traces, Zhao Mian turned to face Sal- Although he used to be the supreme leader of the tribe, this chief is not as noble as some guys on the alliance side, but he is extraordinarily approachable, but this has nothing to do with Zhao Mian, speaking of which, this is not the first time Zhao Mian and Sal have met, there have been many times in the past that the two have met, but at those times, it is not Zhao Mian who communicates face-to-face with Sal, so there is not much communication between the two-" I'm afraid we'll have to face the fact that we may not be able to borrow the ice fields of the Dragonbone Wastes to hide as planned, and the enemy is well aware of our current situation, so we must break through this crystal rift right away. Be prepared, the rest should not be easy. ”

"Peace of mind. There was a heavy pause, as if to emphasize the weight of the sentence, "I'm not one of those bloated businessmen, I know my position." Sal and Zhao Mian looked at each other and said, in his blue eyes, a little electric spark flickered to illuminate his eye sockets - that was power, from the power of the shaman, but in there, there were some subtle differences, a little bit different from the bright blue electric spark traces as if an illusion across his retina, he stretched out his hand, I don't know when, the one-handed hammer hanging on his waist has appeared in his hand, surrounded by thunder and lightning, power is steaming on it, "Let them come!"

"Boss, almost, let's go!" The high-pitched voice came from the dwarf clan, Danber, beside him, the strong demon guard had disappeared, and the succubus lady, who had not been seen for a long time, was already there with her whip lightly - for the succubus was closer to human beings in terms of thinking and behavior, and it was easier to communicate with words, and most importantly, she was smart enough to know how to hide her whereabouts.

Zhao Mian looked around, the traces left by his group to set up camp here had completely disappeared, most of which should be the credit of Ophir and Lilith, but the other team members were not useless horsemen, and they also cleaned up a lot of traces. Now, in this frozen cavern, except for the two cores of the frozen servants on the ice under Zhao Mian's feet, they have completely changed to their original appearance - even the hole they carved to set up the fire has been filled by Fredo with the power of the arcane.

"Okay, keep an eye on the surroundings, let's go. A simple order, because this was only a fact, as soon as the words fell, Zhao Mian took his own steps, and Safras held it tightly in his hands, and walked in the direction they entered.

Fang opened his wine jug, took a sip quietly, and showed a smile on his face that could not be said to be a smile, looking very awkward on this big furry face, he pestled his long stick, swaggering behind Zhao Mian, like a traveling pedestrian, the wine jug that was not so much wooden but closer to the stone swayed on his shoulder.

Transformed back into her human form, Isali followed closely behind Fang, her feathered garments radiating waves of magic, and she clutched a staff that was short for her height - perhaps we shouldn't call it a staff, because it was very sharp at the bottom.

Alicia, who was much shorter than Issalie, who was also a Night Elf, passed by Thrall as gently as moonlight, because the incense necessary for certain religious ceremonies left a deep impression on Thrall, who may not be young, but at least did not look like the Paladin who took the lead, the older Night Elf girl was wearing a moon-white close-fitting robe, and an ivory-colored staff was held in her hand, and a series of sounds collided on the ground.

The young Archmage of Theory, dressed in bottles and jars on the verge of armor, followed behind the Luna Priest with the smell of medicine - of course, this is an exaggeration - Fredo tended the potion in his waist pocket and gently muttered something forward, although he didn't know what it was, but judging by the fluctuations of the magic power, it must have been some kind of spell.

The other priest in the group nodded lightly at Sal, but she didn't smile too much this time, perhaps the meaningless slight curl of her mouth still represented the friendliness from the Light, Miss Dane made a gesture of please to Sal, and only after watching Sal walk in front of her that she kept up with the group.

It may have been a great dissonance with a shield for Mar's short stature, but at least he did have a degree of strength and physique that could not be ignored, and he slung his sword over his shoulder, his thick armor instead of a shield to protect him, and he strode behind the lady - and was struck on his helmet by Ophel, for from his position he looked like a lewd voyeur.

Danber finally spewed out all the flames in his mouth, but it was indeed the same as Fredo said, this potion made him incredibly warm, and he walked behind Marr a little proudly, but Miss Succubus who walked beside him did not have such a good treatment, she did not know where to take out a thick fur coat and put it on herself- The dress didn't look like a succubus should be worn by a succubus in terms of style or size, but it made her feel at least a little better, after all, neither the environment in which she usually lived nor her hometown was so cold.

Ophir patted his pet's head, and the iron-backed bear rubbed his hand affectionately with his forehead, then got up from the ground with a small stretch, and walked forward with the gnome, behind it, Ophel, who had rechecked the status of his weapon, clenched his shotgun and walked at the end of the line.

As for Lilith - this girl disappeared from everyone's eyes at some point, and even the beautiful girl was not in the crowd when Zhao Mian gave the order to leave, but no one cared about her disappearance, and no one deliberately looked for her, because just like those MI7 agents who became ghosts in Stormwind, this girl must be lurking in the shadows, doing what she should do.