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www.mpzw.com) Ron looks at the latest issue of the Alliance Weekly, which features Magni Copperbeard, the leader of the Kingdom of Kazmodan, the dwarven king of Ironforge.

Ron flipped to the title page, which contained a biography of Magni Copperbeard. After casually skimming through it, he continued to scroll down the page.

The Alliance Weekly is said to have been founded by a group of 'adventurers' and is sold to Alliance adventurers by mail, with 1 gold and 50 silver coins available for a year-round order, and occasionally retailed at some grocery stores for 5 silver coins per book. This publication seems to have the support of the upper echelons of the Alliance, and the information it contains is quite authoritative, and its position is naturally biased in favor of the Alliance.

'The situation in Nanhai Town is tense, and war is imminent!'

I don't know how long I was nervous, but I still didn't fight. It is nothing more than news of the adventurers of the Union and the Horde fighting in the area between the town of Southsea and Tarummir every day. After a cursory skimming, Ron continued to scroll down.

'The Scarlet Crusade of the West or join the Alliance?'

Isn't it proposed by a few members of the Alliance, the Western Scarlet Crusade refers to the Scarlet Monastery forces in the Tirisfal Glades.

'Stormwind riots!'

This title managed to entice Ron to take a closer look at its content.

Not long ago, a group of adventurers in Stormwind rioted. They claim that Countess Presto is a traitor to the Coalition and demand that the Coalition immediately arrest the Countess and have them nominate a candidate to participate in Stormwind's decision-making. As the group tried to break into Stormwind Fortress, the Stormwind City Guard Legion killed them all.

A full investigation was then launched, and some of the adventurers who spread rumors against the upper echelons of the Alliance were thrown into Stormwind prisons, and the core members of the previous riot have been identified. Currently, they are wanted by the Alliance and are permanently expelled from the Alliance.

Readers are reminded to be cautious and abide by the laws of the Union. Repeated crimes, malicious killings of Union citizens, and acts that harm the interests of the Alliance may be punishable by the most severe punishment - expulsion. For adventurers expelled from the Alliance, they can only roam around in the wilderness, continue to commit crimes, or leave this world - don't expect hordes and neutral cities, they don't welcome criminals either. ’

This group of people really has the courage to question the actual ruler of the kingdom as a little-known adventurer in a feudal kingdom. Although everyone knows what's going on, at least you have to get a person at the level of a human marshal to be a witness, fortunately it's just a game, and you don't have to pay with your life for your recklessness.

Just as Ron was about to look down, Shuck walked over. Ron closed the weekly of the League in his hand and raised his hand to signal to Shuck, who took out a copy of "The Adventurer", indicating that he was an adventurer and did not read the weekly magazine

The undead town of Brill

Okaria watched as one of the adventurers mixed a green potion into a beer as instructed by the apothecary, then picked it up and walked towards the basement of the hotel.

The heart-rending screams of the dwarven captives could be heard in the basement, and Okaria wanted to vomit, even though she was dead. She walked out of the hotel where she worked and wanted to go out of town to relax.

Looking at her arms, which were almost all bones, Okaria recalled her last memories of being human. My memories are a little blurry, except that it seems to be my wedding that day. I don't remember, but I think it was happy and full of longing, the wedding took place in the small church in the town, and while I was staying in the service room on the side of the church, waiting for my father or some other elder to pick him up, I heard the screams of the guests outside.

What kind of scene did I see when I opened the door? People pushed each other, trampled on those who had fallen to the ground, some seemed to be crazy, they attacked others everywhere - they tore with their teeth, the ground was covered with blood, the eyes of the dead were blank and they got back up, and then they pounced on the living people whose chests were pierced, their throats bitten open, and the last thing they saw was the corner of their own blood-stained white wedding dress.

I don't know how long it took, but when I regained consciousness, I was told by an undead that 'you have escaped the control of King Meow, and from today you will be a member of the Forsaken, serving Her Majesty the Queen of Darkness.' ’

"Veterans say that this was once the best apple in the continent. In the past, the hill behind the manor was full of apple trees, and when the apples were ripe, the children in the neighborhood would always wander around the orchard, trying to steal a few while the rangers were napping. After clearing the ashes of the undead around the manor, Aaron introduced Loria.

Looking at the charred and dilapidated houses, the cracked and green earth, and the strange dead wood all around, Loria could hardly imagine that this was once a place of abundance and tranquility like the Elwyn Forest. Watch as Aaron walks towards a dilapidated mailbox and pulls out a letter from it. Loria asked rather curiously

"How can there be a letter here?"

"Doesn't Loria know that Azeroth's mail system doesn't need to be delivered, and you can pick up the mail written to you in any mailbox. Aaron looked like this was normal, answering Loria's question.

"Why, why?" Loria wondered.

"It is said that mailboxes are connected to a special space where the sender delivers the letter and the mail or package arrives. And the recipient can always take out what was sent to him from the mailbox after a short time. Some say it's a magic system created by an ancient High Elf magician, while others say it's a gift from the gods. I prefer the former, after all, there is a fee for sending letters. Aaron patiently answered Loria's questions.

Loria, whose doubts were answered, curiously walked to the mailbox to see if anyone had written to her. After opening the mailbox, several letters slipped through it.

Surprised, Loria picked up the letter from the ground and examined it. One from Dorien, one from Beta, and even one from Grande. The rest of the emails are only dated and not signed.

Loria opened them one by one in chronological order.

Loria:

Where did you die? There is only one strange old man in your shop recently, and if he is alive, he will write back to the old lady.

Doryanne

Tsk, it's still an unpleasant tone.

Everyone:

Recently, I picked up a beautiful stone on a trip and sent it to you to share.

beta

Loria touched her finger to the place below that said 'Attachment', and a magic array suddenly appeared on the ground in front of her, and disappeared after a few seconds, leaving a goose warm stone on the ground. Loria picked up the goose warm stone and looked at it, and threw it into her backpack casually, thinking that the thick-looking Beta might have a girl's heart?

master：

Business doesn't seem to be doing well lately, and I've expanded my business without permission.

Heroic Grande

It turns out that the prop shop has not been seized, is it the care of the computer king, or is the alliance too lazy to pay attention to a small fish and shrimp like me?

Recently, I read a detective novel and thought it was interesting to contact each other like this. The first time I wrote to a girl, I was a little nervous. Hehe's a 'god'. Inexplicably, Loria continued to read the next one, and then I will use the letter to post the task.,Remember to destroy it when you read it.。 The payment is still 'God'.

It turned out to be a computer gentleman, and the style of writing did not conform to the image of the mysterious black-robed man at all. And then there's 'Would you like to reply?' and 'How about lending me 20 coins, there's a new game that I really want.' ''Please, we're pen pals, right?' and the last one, 'Actually, you don't know how to use your mailbox, do you, post a quest, hey, get to level 13 and get a little talent point. Rewards will be credited to your account automatically after completing the task. ’

It's a little late, but I'll send him 20 gold coins. The world's thickest thighs are still firmly clenched. Loria thought so and prepared to reply.