Chapter 22: The Lone Guardian of Light

Surrounded by mountains, a small wooden house in a glade appeared in Zuo Zhe's field of vision. After Thrall used the perspective again, he finally confirmed that there were no invisible units around the cabin. However, Thrall's perspective skills did not see through the seemingly ordinary cabin in the woods. It seems that on the cabin, there is an invisible barrier that hinders Sal's perspective.

Worried, under the protection of the Archmage, the King of the Hill, Thrall, the Shadow Hunter, and the Witch, Zuo Zhe came to the cabin, which looked like it was only more than ten square meters, and gently knocked on the door of the cabin.

After the knock on the door, the door was pushed open by a man who looked like an undead acolyte, shrouded in black robes.

"It turned out that you were a distinguished guest, is there anything I can do for you?" the deep eyes of the acolyte under the black hood glanced at Zuo Zhe and the others, and finally fixed on Zuo Zhe's body, and asked in a hoarse but interesting voice.

"Your Excellency, Black Marketeer, I would like to know what you have for sale here. Zuo Zhe asked expectantly.

"I wonder if you want to buy some ordinary goods, or some special goods that are only sold in the secret shop?" asked the black-marketeer under the black robe.

"Can you let me see your list of products first?" Zuo Zhe asked instead of answering.

"Unfortunately, the special items in the black market store are not available to the public. Of course, if you just want to buy some ordinary goods, I can still give you a list of goods. At Zuo Zhe's request, the black markete merchant handed Zuo Zhe a list of goods.

Slightly apprehensively took the list handed by the black market merchant, Zuo Zhe couldn't wait to look down.

As a result, a large piece of garbled characters appeared in front of Zuo Zhe, and he didn't even recognize a single word! Zuo Zhe originally thought that since they could talk to each other smoothly, the other party was also speaking in Chinese. But who would have thought that his identity when he crossed into this world turned out to be illiterate.

Awkwardly, he handed the list to the well-informed archmage beside him, and the archmage immediately read the names of the goods on the list to Zuo Zhe.

"Purification potions, healing ointments, the ancient rituals of Asiphie, the Scout Guards, the Sentinel Guards, the Dust of Manifestation, the Scroll of Return, and finally, the Mist of Trickery. Finding that the Archmage stopped reading the mist of trickery after reading it, Zuo Zhe immediately cast a questioning look. As a result, the Archmage actually said that these were the only products in the list of goods!

"Why is it that the list of goods is full of consumables?" Zuo Zhe asked the black market merchant in confusion.

"The rest of the generic goods have been sold out. Basically, every time a new piece of equipment arrives, it will be sold out as soon as possible. The black marketeer shrugged helplessly.

"What about the iron branches? It can't even be that there are no iron branches?" Zuo Zhe asked unwillingly.

"The profit margin of the iron tree branch is too low, and it is not a consumable, I don't sell it here. The black marketeer shook his head.

"Then what special goods do you have here?" Zuo Zhe had no choice but to ask. To be honest, Zuo Zhe always felt that the 600 kilograms of gold in the Warcraft space were not enough to spend here at the black market merchants. After all, in the Dota game, the goods sold by the black market merchants here are prominently expensive. Of course, the Black Marketeers sell excellent goods as well, and there are even Sage Relic, which are cutting-edge items that can be used to craft Radiance and Holy Sword.

"As a rule, I only sell mystery chests here. As for what kind of items you can draw from the Mystery Chest, it's just a matter of luck. Each treasure chest only needs 100 gold coins, and as long as 100 gold coins, you will have a chance to obtain the Sage Relic!" said the black marketeer with a mysterious smile.

Hearing this, Zuo Zhe's brows couldn't help frowning, and he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu when he scratched the lottery ticket in his previous life. To be honest, Zuo Zhe really hates the lottery, because the lottery is too uncontrollable, and there is too much room for dark box operations. If the black marketeers are dark-hearted, it is entirely possible that the bamboo basket is an empty gamble.

Just as he was hesitating, Zuo Zhe's voice came from Sal's side, "There is a powerful hero approaching here. ”

Taken aback by Sal's reminder, Zuo Zhe immediately wanted to take people out of here and rush in the direction away from the other party.

It's just that at the edge of the glade, a figure with a nine-point resemblance to the archmage, it is simply a twin brother-like figure, riding the same white horse and quickly appearing in the field of vision of Zuo Zhe and the others. Suddenly, the moment they met each other, two white-bearded old men who were also riding white horses stared at each other with big eyes.

"Are you?" slowed down the white horse, and the Light Guardian Izalo came to a stop less than thirty meters across from the archmage. At the same time, the archmage beside Zuo Zhe was also staring at this hero who seemed to be related to him.

"Thrall, Shadow Shaman, Zeus, Showman, you, no, your strength is too weak, you are not them, who are you?" the Guardian of Light asked in disbelief as he looked at the four heroes and a witch beside Zuo Zhe in surprise.

At this time, Zuo Zhe, who had the least sense of existence in the eyes of the guards of light, stood up and said without humility or arrogance, "We are travelers from another world, and we want to come to the Dota world to seek development. ”

Just as Zuo Zhe's words fell, Zuo Zhe finally received a customs clearance task from the small world of Dota.

"Dota World, clear the quest and kill at least two Dota World heroes. After reading the description of the clearance task clearly, Zuo Zhe's heart beat violently involuntarily!

Because, because Zuo Zhe has a chance to complete the task of clearing the Dota Small World in front of him! In front of Zuo Zhe's eyes, there is a lone Light Guard! And even if the level of the Light Guard is relatively high, as long as the equipment is not particularly perverted, it is the kind of crispy hero with relatively weak strength!

Looking at the Light Guard on the other side, who looked almost exactly like the archmage, Zuo Zhe's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. If you can first put the Light Guardian into a state of serious injury, and then give the Light Guardian a chance to summon his teammates with his ultimate, then Zuo Zhe and the others will have two chances to kill the lone hero! If you miss this almost once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will almost never get the chance to capture the Light Guardian again!

His heart was beating very hard, Zuo Zhe took a deep breath hard, and under the doubtful gaze of the guards of light, he tried to calm down the almost irrepressible impulse, turned his head to look at the archmage and asked in as calm a tone as possible, "Anthony, is this your long-lost brother?"