33 Wetlands Vignette
"It's raining......" Thea looked up. The rain hit her hair, wetting it into wisps.
Lagash helped her pull the hood of her cloak. "That's how the climate of the wetlands changes, Broll, you said Gianna told us to find her dwarven friend, but we don't know what that guy looks like."
Brower looked left and right, but did not see the dwarven messenger. "Alright, let's go on our own, I still know the way to Ironforge anyway."
"Ironforge? Why go there? Valera said dissatisfied. I hate the smell of dwarves. ”
"That's it! Put on your cape. Brower patted her, "Ironforge has a direct subway to Stormwind. Until then, though, it seems like we'll have to buy a few mounts. ”
"Well, let's go."
The group walked through the alleys of Minasil Harbour and towards the market.
The dwarf Salges carried his war hammer on his back, and his mouth was bulging: "Hell! The Breaking Wave has arrived. I don't know what kind of guest His Majesty Magni wants me to pick up. Still, I always felt like they looked more like a bunch of thugs, humans...... Night Elf ...... Blood elves, what a strange combination. I'd better go along and see if I'm mistaken. He tried to find the back of Brower and his party in the heavy rain and followed. What the hell is the weather! ”
The rainy days did not affect the bustling and crowded market, and the local residents of the wetland have become accustomed to such weather.
The Broer man walked in front of the way.
"Oops!" Thea screamed softly. The road to the market was narrow, allowing only two people to walk side by side, and she was stumbled by a small young man who was hurrying across the street. Ragash hurriedly reached out to hold her. "Are you alright?"
"It's fine!"
"That's not right!" Turning back, Valera screamed, "Catch him, thief!" With that, she turned and chased after her.
Hearing Valera's reminder, Thea touched her waist and saw that her purse was gone.
"Chase!" The trio chased after Valella's striking red cloak.
The little man ran to a tavern in the corner of town.
"Hehe~ Boss, I slaughtered a fat sheep today." The little man tossed the money bag in his hand and said triumphantly.
"Really?" His blackbearded boss stood up. The body is as burly as a black bear. He picked up a great axe at his feet. "But you seem to have brought the trouble back with you."
Hearing him say this, the little man turned back in a panic. And the other bandits also took up their weapons and prepared to fight under the boss's order.
From the shadows of the tavern door, they saw a beautiful white leg with graceful lines, and the calf was tightly wrapped in the high of leather boots. It looks both toned and seductive. Just looking at this leg, the bandits on the side had already swallowed their saliva.
"Yo, a?" The Blackbeard boss twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain, and spat in a "phew". "That's good, brothers, it's time to play today."
Valella had now fully walked into the dimly lit tavern, and she sneered disdainfully and rolled down her hood. "Hand over the stuff. Otherwise......" she looked around. "I promise, you won't be able to play anything in the future!"
The innate beauty of the Blood Elves made the saliva sound around them. The laughter grew more intense. There are also a lot of presumptuous eyes that have been glued to her delicate figure.
If the gaze could be used as scissors, Valera must have been stripped clean.
Valella's eyes were cold, and in her eyes, the room was full of dead people.
"Yo, the little girl has a big mouth!" Blackbeard laughed. He patted his chest full of chest hair, making a cumping sound. "It's still a rare blood elf. Blessed are the brothers! Above! ”
The impatient bandits, who had long been impatient, were completely carried away by lust and fire, and in their eyes, Valera was nothing more than a pampered little woman who did not know the height of the sky.
"Hehe......" Valera laughed and drew the dagger from her waist, and the next moment her figure disappeared.
"Where did she go?" Blackbeard asked.
"Ahh Before anyone could answer, a scream was heard. Valera has slit the neck of a bandit.
"Valera! You're running too fast. "Brower came in too.
"Less nonsense." Valella exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "You're getting older, and you're getting slower. ”
"Broll, you're disgusted." The last to come in were Lagash and Shia. "Thea, you guard the door. Be careful. ”
"Hmm. Good. ”
Blackbeard was a little anxious at this time, a blood elf woman could no longer cope with it, and now her accomplice was here. His gaze swept over the three people who came behind him. When he saw Lagash, his expression turned horrified.
"Leave that little alone!!" He yelled, "Kill that man!" Fast! With that, he took the lead and rushed towards Lagash.
Ragash turned around and swung his sword to block. Although Blackbeard looks much taller than him, in terms of strength, he is no match for Ragash at all. An axe he struck with all his might was repelled by Lagash's sword. Strong recoil
He staggered back several steps.
"Looks like you know me! Valera. Brower, the rest is up to you. Lagash had a grim smile on his face. He swung his sword to meet it, slashing and slashing, sparks flying from his two-handed sword to the blade of the axe. Blackbeard barely parried until his back landed against the wall. The axe in his hand was finally knocked away.
Ragash's sword rested around his neck, and the smile on his face was demonic in Blackbeard's eyes: "Alright, let's talk about it. How did you know me? ”
"Say it...... Can you bypass me? Blackbeard asked breathlessly.
What answered him was the cold cut of his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out.
"Okay, I say!" He slammed **: "Someone wants to ......"
Yet he could no longer utter a word. An arcane missile slammed into his body. Blackbeard let out a muffled grunt, his eyes bulging out and sliding down the wall.
He's dead.
"Useless stuff!" In a dark corner of the tavern, following the direction of the bomb, a small figure that had not been noticed was revealed, a dwarf mage. "I didn't want to expose it, but I didn't expect this waste to dare to ......"
"Then I'll ask you!" Ragash roared and charged.
"Dreaming!" The gnome let out a shrill laugh, and a brilliant light rose in his hand. "Arcane Impact!"
"True Word Shield!" A golden magic shield landed on Lagash's body. It was precisely this blow that was resisted.
"What are you doing? Kill the woman at the door. The dwarf mage shouted, "Kill her." ”
A few desperate outlaws rushed past Broll's attack and pounced on Thea at the door.
"Miss, it seems that you are not good at attacking and fighting!" A rugged and heroic voice sounded behind Thea. "Do you want me to help you?"
Xia didn't have time to think more, and the knife that rushed into the hands of the first person had already been cut down. Instinctively, she dodged sideways. Get out of the way of the half-width door that blocked it. The man behind her flashed in, the two-handed hammer in his hand raised high, knocking away his opponent's weapon.
"Thanks." Lagash shouted at him. "Who are you!"
"Salges. How about getting rid of these guys first? The dwarf fought back as he shouted with all his might.
"Good!"
"Damn!" The dwarf mage's breath skyrocketed, "I must not let you leave alive. He pulled out a palm-sized rune and poured arcane energy into it like crazy.
"Stop him." Salgers shouted, "Small Arcane Bomb, if you detonate it, we'll all be finished!" ”
"Silence!" Thea hurriedly cast a silent spell. The dwarf mage snorted, the severed arcane energy juttling through his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but his face remained smug. "You can't stop me!" The arcane bomb in his hand was already full of energy. As long as he pulls it in. The arcane energy in it instantly leveled the hut.
The Arcane Bomb emitted a confused, bright white light, a precursor to an explosion. The gnome laughed wildly and filled the house.
"Don't play with the arcane in front of the blood elves! Idiot! Valera appeared behind him at some point, slitting the dwarf's neck with one hand, cutting off his laughter, and snatching the arcane bomb from his hand with the other. Arcane torrent! ”
"Nope! Valera! No! Broll, who had already cleaned up the other miscellaneous soldiers, panicked back into human form and shouted, "Don't! ”
Valella smiled nonchalantly, "Broll, don't be nervous. But she soon couldn't laugh anymore. The arcane light in her hand entered her body. Raging arcane energy rampaged through her. "Brower...... I ......" Valera fainted.
"What's wrong with her?"
"I hope she's okay, she's just a child, absorbing so much arcane energy at once, maybe she couldn't control it and fainted. Let her rest for a while. ”
Lagash nodded, looking at Salgeth. "And who are you? Stranger. ”
Salgers grinned at him. "I am an envoy to meet you at the command of my king."
"King?" Ragash walked around the bloodied room to make sure there wasn't a single living mouth. He sighed and picked up the small money bag on the ground. "We seem to have started a little harder, and we don't have any more to live with. Couldn't ask anything. ”
"Obviously, someone wants you dead!" Salgers said.
"Someone wanted me dead all the time." Ragash replied nonchalantly, handing the money bag back to Xia. "It's a little dirty, be careful."
"Because you're Varian, King of Stormwind. Wrynn? Salges laughed with his hands on a warhammer almost as tall as the others.
Lagash's smile faded. His eyes were cold. "What do you know?"
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