Chapter 105: A Little Understanding! Slightly understood! (Ask for recommendation votes)

You must know that historically, the alliance did not free up its hands to solve the affairs of the Red Dragon Legion until the end of the Second Dark Gate War. This is another parallel world, and now the battle situation is very different, and McDonald believes that the old black dragon is playing in the mud in an unknown corner, and there must be no time to bird him, the butterfly who qualified ahead of schedule.

After carefully checking his existing belongings, and looking at the system display, [Random Teleportation] was in a state where it could be activated at any time, and McDonald felt relieved.

It didn't take long for Valeera, who was scouting in front, to discover the enemy's situation.

She very competently touched back and reported: "A small barracks, 12 orcs, 6 sleeping, 6 chatting. ”

Wen Leisha looked at Kurtaz and whispered, "Can you dodge?" ”

The dwarf shook his head.

Luo Ning rarely took the initiative to offer: "I can use spells to ......"

Who knew that the other three were all 'big brothers!' We've got it, you put your staff down, there's something to say! Luo Ning suddenly didn't say anything.

McDonaln groaned slightly: "Thieves should have that kind of duplication that makes people sleepy, right?" ”

Valeera's eyes seem to say, 'You know it': "Yes, but not much. ”

McDonaln beckoned to the two female elves, "Can you kill the awake orcs in one go?" Try not to see blood. ”

The two women glanced at each other and nodded, "No problem." ”

Valilla vanished into thin air first, and McDonald saw Winresa pull out four bizarre long arrows with spindle-shaped metal heads from her quiver.

"Blunt arrows! In order not to harm the prey, the ranger catches it. Wen Lisa explained.

Shorty: "Is there anything you can help with?" ”

McDondon: "Kurtaz and Ronin are on guard at the door." ”

No one knows what Assassin's Creed is better than I do!

The next scene is a bit like 'community warmth'.

After all, this small barracks, the orcs themselves didn't feel at ease, it was purely because there were too many passages in this direction, and it happened to be stuck in the main road to enter the core area, so twelve orcs were sent over.

Originally, the orc was shouting and chatting, and an orc who went to the side to get a water bag suddenly was hit on the back of the head by something, not lightly or heavily, and the whole person was immediately dizzy. Tomorrow and tomorrow will spin around, and I won't fall.

This is the thief's very famous trick [Stuffy Stick].

For at least a minute, this thing won't want to know what's going on in the outside world.

In mid-air, Valeera's sharp eyes opened opposite Wen Leisa's prepared at the gate.

In the next moment, the raid was launched.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the seemingly elegant Wen Leisha actually used a standard kicking motion.

Perhaps it was the wind element that lingered in his feet that took effect, and he kicked it up with a seemingly violent movement, but when the door suddenly opened, there was no sound, more like a gust of wind blowing the gate open.

When the first orc turned his head to look this way......

Death has come to collect people!

The near-silent arrow, easily breaking through the atmosphere, with a deadly spiral, struck the orc's throat with incomparable precision.

"Poof!" The exact dull sound meant that the entire throat of the orc, including the throat, had been shattered by blunt arrows.

The pain in their throats and the lack of oxygen were rapidly draining the orcs' vitality, and before they could struggle, Valeera, armed with two small short-handled war hammers, appeared out of thin air and knocked them out with a few hammers.

These orcs were doomed to lose their lives in a coma.

McDonald stepped inside, leaving behind two orcs who were snoring like thunder near the door, but were destined not to wake up due to overdose, all of them were killed, and they all lay on their beds in the heroic posture characteristic of orcs.

Looking at it from the gate, it looks like a bunch of guys are lazy and all run to sleep.

Kurtaz and Ronin watched all this dumbfounded, at most they could help with a salted fish or something, and the rest couldn't help at all, and even when they left, they saw Mai pick up a rag and sweep away their footprints near the door.

Now, it seems that this is necessary: many orcs are barefoot, and the footprints left by human boots are actually quite obvious.

However, it was Valera who obviously killed people, how do you think that this grand duke is a professional thief?

Next, the group was led by the dwarves deeper and deeper into the mountainside.

Along the way, the Grand Duke's professional assassination quality made even Valilla deeply impressed.

What kind of traceless killing and hiding corpses, very professional.

A bed underneath, a large cupboard, a pit for throwing garbage, anyway, all the places where the corpses could be hidden, all filled up by the orcs. In the most conspicuous place, there were sleeping orcs snoring loudly, and dwarven liquor was spilled on the ground.

After repeating this, Valilla finally couldn't help it, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, I don't mean to offend, you seem to be cultivating a profession ...... Assassination of thieves? ”

There are three main types of thieves: [Acute], [Combat], and [Assassination].

Valera plays with a dagger, judging from her penchant for backstabbing when attacking, and her flat slashing method accounts for half of it, most of them are minored in [Assassination], which is a typical [War Dagger].

This type of thief is characterized by a very high attack, and she can do tons of damage just by giving her an MT (main tank, which is mostly held by warriors in this era, and specializes in attracting the hatred of enemies).

When she asked McDonald in the same tone as if she had met her assassination counterpart, McDonald's whole body was Spartan.

His cervical vertebrae seemed to have become rusty gears, and he turned his head stiffly, perhaps to prove his innocence, he took out the magic book given by Kaizi: "Maybe you don't believe it, in fact, I am determined to be a mage, and even His Highness Kael'thas says that I have talent." ”

"This ...... It's rude! Valera seemed to blush and hurriedly bowed her head.

Most people in the world have serious prejudice and discrimination against thieves, and look down on thieves who use ghost tricks.

She was very surprised not to feel this in McDonald. This noble human nobleman, who treats everyone equally, is a compliment in itself, especially when she hears McDonald's guidance, she feels even more empowered.

McDonald's answer made her feel hopeless. Soon, I hope it's lei again!

"This, in fact, I know a little about the skills of warriors and thieves." McDonald is modest.

Got a little bit of it?

You're more professional than a thief, aren't you!?

The three people next to him complained in their hearts, and the dead dwarf rolled his eyes even more.

If it weren't for the fact that McDonald once suppressed the audience with an exaggerated 'thunder strike', everyone would think that you are a thief!

Ahead, it was clear that he had reached a very deep place, and according to the short man, he turned a corner and reached the most heavily guarded treasure trove area, but Valera said that it was safe there, only some cold corpses.

Originally, everyone didn't feel anything, but when they walked to the place, looking at the corpses wearing the armor of the knights of the Arathi Highlands, an extremely strong uneasiness suddenly surged into McDonald's heart.

Without hesitation, McDonaln stomped his foot.

At the same time, there was a thunderous explosion, and at this time, Wen Lesa was shocked to see that the corpse she had just passed by had been tricked at some point, and it bounced straight up from the ground, silently stabbing her in the back with a cold cross sword.

Without McDonalken's [Thunder Strike], she would already be a dead person at this point.

Winlessa was shocked and angry!

McDondon turned his head to see the lifeless pale face, his eyes glowing with an eerie crimson light, and a name that he had ignored popped into his mind:

The first Death Knight in the history of Azeroth - Tyrone Bloodseeker!