The day of the vanguard battle passed, and the second wave of attacks from the monsters was not immediately ushered in, and the cultivators were temporarily idle, and at the same time, those combat forces that had not yet had time to arrive also appeared in the Holy Light Fortress with the continuous movement of the time pointer, wave after wave.

Somewhat different from the previous two days, the vast majority of the visitors this time were not pure humans, but warlike monsters.

Among them, there are many famous Warcraft domain masters, who were on the same page as humans before the monster catastrophe, but at this time, as comrades-in-arms, they settled in the Holy Light Fortress, which surprised many people, but they also rejected these powerful monsters that were not of their race.

But in any case, since it is here, it is part of the combat power, and if it cannot be accurately counted, it is not conducive to the war.

So, our statistician, Comrade Mu Tie, once again stuck to his post, counting the monsters that came and went.

"There are two masters of the Demon Beast Domain of the First Heavy Realm, carrying three Peak Breaking Demon Beasts, the race is the Flame Crystal Tiger of the elite combat race, which can be used as a combat elite, and it is recommended that the battle position is the vanguard of the front row, and the actual role is average." The description of wood and iron has become more detailed.

"One of the two realm demon beast domain masters, carrying two one-heavy realm demon beast domain masters, the race is the elite war race thunder fire, and it can be used as the main force of the battle, it is recommended to be used to encircle and annihilate the top thirty powerhouses of the monster king, and the actual effect is good." The wooden iron pen vibrates.

"One of the master of the monster domain of the Heavy Realm, carrying four peak demonic beasts, the race is the support race Thousand Rainbow Deer, which can be used as an auxiliary combat force, it is recommended to cooperate with the main force and elite of the battle to encircle and annihilate the monster king, and the actual effect is good." Wooden iron wrote.

Compared with the scattered combat power of the past few days, the Warcraft side is quite sincere: almost every time there is a statistics, there must be a Warcraft domain leader, although the frequency is not so high, but when it is recorded, it is always more exciting than no Venerable. It's just that there has never been a more powerful Triple Realm Demon Domain Master, which is also a point that makes Mu Tie helpless.

It can be said that he can't feel the trace of the Triple Realm Venerable, or it can be said that there is no trace at all, and the answer is not so accurate.

If he could, Mu Tie felt that it was better if he didn't perceive this answer, at least it meant that real reinforcements were coming.

"What are you doing?" A crisp greeting suddenly sounded in his ears, and the light voice revealed the girl's unique liveliness, Mu Tie felt the refreshing voice of this voice, but he had already been indifferent to this existence, and looked at the statistical target in front of him meticulously.

I didn't feel any surprise at how the owner of the voice came to my side unconsciously, and I didn't spy on what the owner of the voice looked like, Mu Tie just kept counting and writing, and he didn't care about anything else.

The light in front of him dimmed, and most of the sight was forcibly blocked, without much malice, just curiosity and confusion, without waiting for Mu Tie to move his footsteps lightly, avoiding the girl's block, the girl had already continued to ask in a girl's unique coquettish voice: "Say, what are you doing?" ”

The fragrance is fragrant, the colors are eye-catching, and some of the flowers are gradually charming to the eyes, but they can't make the wood and iron shake at all.

After turning a few steps and widening his gaze again, Mu Tie silently told the girl with an attitude of ignoring its existence, please leave by yourself.

Even if he didn't listen, Mu Tie was not surprised, there had been countless encounters like this, but no matter who it was, he finally gave up entanglement, because Mu Tie would never have any response, and some people who came with interest were tired over time.

"Are you counting the number and strength of the monsters that come?" The girl seemed to see the statistics of Mu Tie and asked excitedly.

"One Dual Realm Warcraft Domain Master, carrying three One-Tier Realm Warcraft Domain Masters, with a 。。。。。 race" Mu Tie's pen was suddenly broken, and the new four-headed demonic beast was not an existence that Mu Tie had seen at all, so it could not be accurately recorded.

Just as he was about to write that the race is unknown, pending further investigation, the girl's brisk voice then sounded, and she laughed: "Ah, I know this, they are the Hundred Illusion Feather Butterfly Clan, they belong to the Aid Race, they are good at illusion and other spiritual attack methods, and they are very strong." ”

There is a determination in the lightness, so that Mu Tie can't question the girl's words, and unconsciously, the pen has been recorded as such.

"Aren't you boring doing these things?" It's not coming in waves, it's originally an elite centaur, if the frequency is too fast, then the wood iron is really going to blossom. After waiting for more than ten minutes, no new demonic beasts appeared, and the girl was impatient.

It's just that Mu Tie always looked at those two places, as if a new demonic beast might appear at any time, and he focused to the extreme.

Often, at this time, some simple good deeds should choose to leave, because wood and iron are really boring and tight.

But the girl didn't, Mu Tie didn't speak, she didn't say anything slowly, sat next to Mu Tie, and watched with Mu Tie.

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, no new demonic beasts appeared, and no new words rang out. The girl was very quiet, so quiet that Mu Tie even forgot about her existence, and thought that she had already chosen to leave, and there was no fluctuation in her heart.

He didn't even look at the girl's appearance, because it didn't matter at all, and in this life, he didn't need to remember that appearance.

Gradually, another demonic beast appeared, and Mu Tie recorded as always, but he didn't know that the girl beside him had never gone far.

I just didn't speak, I just looked at the wooden and iron records intently, as if such a record was already very interesting.

"One Dual Realm Warcraft Domain Master, carrying three One-Tier Realm Warcraft Domain Masters, six Extreme Breaking Peak Warcraft, race... I don't know how many statistics have been counted, Mu Tie once again encountered an incomprehensible object: after all, this is not a human cultivator, countless Warcraft races, there will always be races that Mu Tie can't exhaustively do, and at this time, Mu Tie can only be a helpless choice, and the race on the record is unknown.

"I also know this, they are centenarians, a branch of the elite war race, and their combat effectiveness is very strong." Just when Mu Tie was about to write those four words, the moment he put down the pen, the familiar girl's voice sounded again, and for the first time, Mu Tie was surprised.

The feeling of surprise was irrepressible, and the action that followed was entirely reflexive: Mu Tie looked away.

It is a delicate and lovely face, immature skin, writing the unique youth of youth, a pair of smart moist eyes shining brightly, meeting the surprise in Mu Tie's gaze, some little playful pride, and some heartfelt joy.

Mu Tie is also a young man, and unconsciously, he saw God, and when he reacted, the girl was already smiling like a flower.

"My name is Lin Canglan, what's your name?" The girl's simple thinking made her think that this was the beginning of self-introduction.

Mu Tie was silent, the surprise was only a momentary thing, and he quickly reacted to his gaffe, Mu Tie chose to correct it, and while retracting his gaze, he also clarified all the distractions in his mind, focusing on his work that had lasted for a long time.

Lin Canglan saw that Mu Tie didn't answer, but said that he was just shy, looking at it with a smile, and he didn't say anything, just waited.

Silence struck again, and the demonic beasts, as if they were very face-saving, did not come in this short ten minutes.

The pen can't go down, just like Mu Tie's mood, hanging on the girl's question: What is your name? I wanted to answer, but it seemed that the time had been lost, and if I didn't say anything, I always felt very inappropriate, and Mu Tie became a little contradictory.

"Tell you, there won't be any more monsters, and that's all there was just now." After waiting for more than ten minutes, Lin Canglan, who was always smiling at the corner of his mouth, finally couldn't help but confide in the truth, and there was an inexplicable pride in his words.

Mu Tie knew what this came from: he waited here like wasting his time, and there were some victorious little joys, but they were so childish and pitiful that Mu Tie didn't bother to justify anything: even if there were no magical beasts, he would still stand here as always, waiting until dawn the next day. This is his work and choice, and it has little to do with who he works with.

Nothing is more boring than being happy with one and indifferent to another, and that is the case at the moment.

Mu Tie's indifference, what he brought to the girl Lin Canglan would only be no fun, and even simply rejected by the other party.

Because of this, he pursed his mouth and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you so boring, just ignore people all the time, and don't thank you if you know the race of those guys, and remind you that you don't have to wait any longer, and ignore it." ”

The girl's complaints are more just muttering, there is no reason to speak of, and there is not much logic to be found, except for some grievances.

For this kind of complaint, Mu Tie is the first time he has encountered it, but even though it is fresh, it does not mean that Mu Tie will choose to answer directly.

I don't feel that I have a problem, and the way I have always implemented it is like this, and Mu Tie will not easily change it for the sake of others. Even if the girl did help her to record the two races, it was not a very valuable thing, because even if there was no reminder from the girl, in order to make an accurate intelligence record, Mu Tie would take the initiative to check it until he came up with a correct answer.

It's his own business whether Ma is troublesome or not, compared to this matter, Mu Tie really feels that it is more troublesome to deal with the girl Lin Canglan.

As for the so-called understanding in the end, it is even more nonsense: whether there are still demonic beasts appearing, Mu Tie will not leave, and there is no question of whether there is a reminder or not. The girl is just drawing snakes, and her mind is not 100% understanding, and she is still a little naughty and playful, so it is even more impossible to get too much gratitude from Mu Tie, and she is not bored, but it is actually commendable.

However, there is one simple point, Mu Tie is impressed by the girl Lin Canglan: up to now, even if the girl has any dissatisfaction, she has never planned to leave, it is better to say that the more she gets a cold reception from Mu Tie, the more she wants to get closer.

And the identity of the girl is also a little reverie: different from the breath of human beings, there is no doubt that this is a girl of the Warcraft race, and its identity and cultivation are very weird, at least with Mu Tie's eyesight, it is impossible to find out the true information of the girl.

The knowledge is also quite extraordinary, although Mu Tie is a human being, he doesn't know much about Warcraft, but this does not affect Mu Tie's own knowledge. And the unrecognizable Warcraft race in this case is simple in the girl's mouth.

There are all kinds of signs that the identity of the girl next to her is quite extraordinary, but to what extent it is extraordinary, Mu Tie is not sure.

"Hey, hey, tell me, what's your name, if you don't tell me, I'm leaving." Lin Canglan said coquettishly.

It's not that he is faking, his face changed slightly, and at the same time, he said this, and it seemed that the elders of the clan should have instructions.

Mu Tie still didn't say a word, intending to end this unusual encounter with the girl Lin Canglan in this way.

"You're really, you don't want to say yes, do you? Anyway, you're in this fortress, I don't have time today, so I'll come back tomorrow, hmph, I've already marked you anyway, you can't run away. I'll give you one last chance, tell me, what's your name? "It turns out that no matter how immature a girl is, there will be a moment of anger, and at this moment, Lin Canglan has no time to waste, so he simply took out a killer weapon to threaten Mu Tie. And looking at her like that, she really isn't lying, but really has that kind of ability.

“。。。。。。” Mu Tie really had a headache, as always, he treated him indifferently, and did not drive away Lin Canglan's trouble, but made the other party more energetic, which was an unexpected result for Mu Tie, and thinking that he didn't give a perfect answer now, he might be endlessly harassed by the other party later, Mu Tie had an even more headache, and his attitude was inadvertently loosened.

The record book in his hand was gently closed, as if he had inadvertently moved, but the two words written on the cover of the record book were gently twisted and presented in front of the girl's eyes.

"Wood and iron. Your name is that, right? Hmph, I just said it earlier, it's awkward for so long. Lin Canglan said with a smile.

Not long after the laughter sounded, a gust of wind rolled around him, raising the fragrance and sending the sound to the distant place.

Looking away, I wanted to pursue the shadow of the girl, but I only saw the colorful rainbow, where is there any laughter?

Looking at the distant scene, an ancient legend suddenly flashed in Mu Tie's mind, coming from an ancient Warcraft race.

That is the king who rules the sky, but he does not chase the hegemony of the world, dominates his loyal subordinates, and stands in the territory of Warcraft with three legs.

The place where they appear is always the same as the sky appears, a rainbow of colorful light.