Half an hour later......

The two-headed ogre Kosoldok was set on the pyre like last night's grilled fish. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I have to say that Teridas's ability to pile firewood is very superb, and the firewood under the barbecue grill is arranged neatly in a fan shape, which is like a work of art.

He was holding a torch in one hand and touching the Shadow Demon's head with the other, threatening, "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't tell me where those Night Elves are imprisoned, I'll light a fire and roast you!" My Shadow Fiend could be hungry for days! ”

"Woooooooooo Kodok doesn't want to be food! Kodoc began to cry again.

"Shut up, it's all your fault!"

Tyridas glanced at them both, sneered, and brought the torch closer, "I really lit a fire." ”

"I said," Koudoc yelled, "they're locked up in the cellar of the ruins of Eresaras. ”

Tyridas shook the torch in front of Soddock's face, "Is what he said true?" ”

Soddock saw that the person in front of him was very serious, so he had to nod.

"Are there guards there?" Tyridas asked again.

"No, no!" Both heads shook in unison.

Tyridas was a little skeptical: "How can there be no guards?" ”

"It's true, but the key to the cell is on King Goddock!"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be slightly worried, there was still a key?

"What should I do?"

Tyridas looked at the ogre on the barbecue grill and asked, "Isn't there any other way to get in but the key?" ”

"No," Kodok said after a moment's thought.

"Unless you blow up the cellar door." Sodok pouted.

"Good idea," Tyridas touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.

The ogre's two heads glanced at each other.

"Sodok, look at the way he looks, does he really want to blow up the cellar?"

"You don't really want to blow up the cellar!" Soddock's only eye widened.

Half an hour later......

Teraidas and I put on a good show.

We first tied the ogre to a large tree at the entrance to the ogre camp and set it on fire.

It wasn't far enough to be heard by the camp guards.

"Soddock, we're going to be roasted!" Kodoc writhed around the tree, trying to break free of the ropes.

"Stupid, those two guys have run away, hurry up and call for help!" Sodok roared, "Come on! ”

"Come on!" The two screamed.

Tyridas and I, armed with the map the ogre's mouth, ran straight to the cellar in the ruins of Eresaras.

I've finally seen the violence of Tyridas.

As soon as he went down to the cellar, he didn't say a word, and used the most powerful shadow blast to directly blast a large hole in the wooden door of the cell.

Not only did I startle me, but even the Night Elves in the cell were stunned by the sudden explosion.

I peeked through the hole in the middle of the wooden door where black smoke was still emitting.

Sure enough, all of them were dressed in Night Elf sentinel costumes, and it seemed that they were indeed camp guards.

But when I looked around the cell, I didn't see Althea, but I saw one in the corner...... Dwarf?

Against the backdrop of a group of Night Elves, the dwarf looked very eye-catching, without weapons, and was wearing a shabby little cloth shirt, looking very embarrassed. He was short but muscular, with a big beard under his big nose, and a dirty face, and he didn't know how long he had been caught.

Even so, I recognized that it was the knight of the guild, the snow of Lockmodan.

But how could he be like this, and how could he come to Firas and be caught by the ogre?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the voice of Tyridas.

He opened the door of the cell: "Time is pressing, I won't explain it to you, and please come out of the cell quickly and go to the Feather Moon Fortress." ”

The Night Elf guards glanced at each other, and then walked out of their cells one by one in a very orderly manner.

Every Night Elf guard who passed by Tyridas politely thanked them.

The guards supported their fellow wounded and quickly left.

It wasn't until the dwarf walked out of the cell door that I spoke, "Wait. ”

The dwarf stopped and looked at me.

"Why did you come to Firas?" I asked, in a tone like asking an old friend I hadn't seen in years.

Xue looked at me in surprise: "You can actually speak dwarven language?" Do you know me? ”

I shook my head: "No, I was just surprised. ”

"Accident?"

"yes, how did you get to Firas? What to do? ”

Xue's hearty laughter came: "I am an explorer, and I have come to Filas for archaeology. ”

"I see, you're here to archaeology in the ruins of Eresaras?"

Xue nodded, and suddenly thought of something, and took out a tattered book from her arms: "Speaking of which, you also saved my life, which I dug out of the ruins of Eresaras, but I don't know the High Elf language, so it's useless to hold this broken book, so I'll give it to you." ”

I took the book, and Terridas, glancing at the cover, was both taken aback.

Because, the "broken book" in Xue's mouth, the tattered cover has four big words "Arcane Codex" written on it.

This is just a bad luck, I think it must be influenced by the good luck of Tyridas.

Snow didn't seem to notice the subtle change in my expression in front of her, just waved at us, ready to leave.

"Hey!" I stopped him, "Do you want to come with us to Garkison?" We're going to Lordaeron and we can give you a ride. I put away the Arcane Codex, thinking that if I stopped by the way, I could take the snow with me.

Of course, out of selfishness, I plan to try to convince this dwarven knight to join my team along the way.

However, Snow shook her head and rejected me, "I'm not going to leave Firas. ”

"Are you going to continue archaeology in such a dangerous place?" Tyridas asked.

"Yes." Snow smiled at the two of us, and ran down the stairs out of the cellar.

"Let's get out of here." Tyridas patted me on the shoulder.

……

On the way to the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, I thought back to my acquaintance with the snow.

At that time, World of Warcraft had just opened the archaeological system, and in order to reach the full level of archaeological skills as soon as possible, I went all over the world to archaeology and excavate cultural relics day and night.

In this way, although the way we met was a little different from today, we all met at the archaeological excavation site.

At that time, Snow didn't have a guild, and I found out that I ran into this dwarven knight called "Snow of Lockmodan" along the way.

He simply asked, "Do you want to join our guild?" ”

Snow also spotted the Night Elf who had been digging behind her ass.

He happened to be idle for a while, so he replied, "Okay." ”

So he also joined the "Land of Eternal Stars" guild.

Snow is a very, very powerful Protective Knight, and he was almost present when he followed the guild group through many dungeons, and when the guild jumped the "trend-setting" achievement.

Snow has an almost obsessive love for Ironforge, and when she has nothing to do, she knocks and hammers around the steelmaking furnaces of Ironforge, crafting all kinds of armor.

More than half of the guild's warrior knight and other plate armor classes have enjoyed free plate armor made by snow as transitional equipment. The development of the guild naturally also has Xue's advice. Although I occasionally had disputes with Xue at that time, but now that I look back, I feel that the development of the guild in recent years is really inseparable from the contributions of Xue and other officials, but I used to be so accustomed to this, and the help from everyone around me led to taking this kind of obscure contribution for granted.

So when Snow refused to go with me to Lordaeron today, I felt an inexplicable sense of loss, as if something had once drifted away.

And I have a stronger intuition that this loss will become more frequent and intense in the future.

Later, Xue graduated from university and was admitted to the military school, so it was logical to afk.

After finishing military school, Xue got married, had children, started a family, and became a veritable casual gamer.

I often see him just go online in a hurry, then do a few daily routines, and then go offline again.

The location is still Ironforge.

Ysera had said that in this dream of Azeroth, we would all become the people we wanted to be.

So, like me, what Snow wants to become the most is her own character?

It dawned on me that it might not be for nothing that Nozdorm, the Lord of Time, had asked me to find five companions, and that he must have had his intentions.

However, at this moment, I do not understand this intention.

And so, when Tyridas and I rushed back to Garkison from the Thousand Needles Forest.

Yueki and the lieutenant have already traveled to Quel'Salas with the goblin binder.

I also inquired at the front desk of the hotel to find out that Yuzuki had taken the magic crystal I had stored there.

I was suddenly a little disappointed that I didn't get to see the last of us, and I didn't get to say goodbye.

Originally, I planned to persuade her to tie the moon again and see if I could convince her to go all the way with us.

However, if I think about it more at the moment, Yue Yue Yuan is a businessman, and it is indeed a bit unrealistic for her to accompany us and run around for the Zerg to invade the Night Elves.

When I returned to the room, I found that I had been entangled for a long time, and the reply to Saiwen had not yet been written.

But the end of the moon is gone, what can I do?

Do you want to reply to him?

I subconsciously looked at the summoning ring on my hand, and after a rough calculation, I hadn't been in contact with Severn for more than half a month.

Shouldn't I tell him that I've received the letter and is going to Riptide Castle to find Yun Xiaohan?

I rubbed my hand over the ring and hesitated for a long time.