The result of MONOCULUS's exploration is ...... How far to run, how far to run.

Orondo controlled it as it had just gone deep into the middle of the canyon, and before he could see the Dream Gate, he saw three adult green dragons through the Magic Eye.

As he went deeper, he discovered that there was a green dragon camp in the middle of the canyon...... No, it should be called Green Dragon Fortress!

There are hundreds of tall dragons, hundreds of young dragons, many juvenile dragons, and at least five adult guardian green dragons!

The MONOCULUS had just been able to see a little of the tall and majestic outline of the Dream Gate, and a huge dragon claw immediately grabbed it, shattering the MONOCULUS.

Here, Orondo did not hesitate, and immediately launched the teleportation circle that had been prepared a long time ago, away from the cave, and ran far away.

A few minutes after he left, two uninvited guests came to the cave, and there were several green dragons outside.

The two uninvited guests, both in human form, blasted open the hole that Orondo had blocked with mud and stone, and walked inside.

The taller male leaned over and touched where Orondo had stood, and the shorter female next to him said, "Tranicus, you're right, someone is really peeking at the door of dreams. ”

"It's a mage. The smell of arcane isn't gone away yet. He had just left. The tall male, named Transnicus, looked like a Night Elf-like humanoid green dragon whispered.

The female humanoid green dragon said, "Do you want to keep tracking?" ”

"He was decisive. It's hard to find him, Valisseria. Go back and be on guard. ”

"Okay. Tranicus. ”

“……”

The other end of the Sunshine Forest.

Orondo stroked his heartbeat chest and muttered, "These green dragons are too sensitive!" ”

The idea of peeking at the door of the dream and even traveling to the Emerald Dream was interrupted. Orondo knows what he is capable of now - there is no problem in ambushing some weak Loa's clones, and it is more practical to run away when encountering a real adult dragon.

If you only have one head, you can also fight a fight. If the number is more than plural, it is better to run away.

Shaking his head, Orondo pulled out his patched magic carpet and stepped on it. After confirming the direction, he rode the magic carpet away from the direction of the central mountain range of the Sunshine Forest, and flew north against the coastline.

Flying along the coastline, you will see the deep blue sea on the left and the large green forest on the right. The sun shone overhead, and Orondo squinted slightly, very leisurely.

Three days later.

He looked disappointed at the humble stone city below.

"Eyes of truth, there won't be a problem, right? Is Stormwind there? ”

[Based on the map in the user's memory, the map in the Dalaran Library, and the map of the Royal Library of Quel'Salas, the device determines that the city below is Stormwind City, the capital of the Stormwind Kingdom.]

"Well, I'm not suspicious of you...... It's just the city...... It's too basic! ”

Following the approximate coordinates given by the Eye of Truth, he traveled north along the coastline of the Sunshine Forest, and Orondo finally saw the human trail three days later. The place on the map that should be Stormwind has a rough and simple stone city.

One of the most magnificent cities in the game, the main city of the Alliance, and the future capital of human glory, Stormwind.

At this moment, it is a stone city that looks like a small city in the countryside compared to Dalaran. The feeling for Orondo is like the comparison between a first-tier city like Magic City and a small county town in the 8th tier.

Disappointment to disappointment, Orondo still hides his form, falls in a corner of the city, and enters the city.

Pulling out a black cloak from subspace, Orondo covered himself to view the original Stormwind.

Although the city is rough and simple, it is quite lively.

Bags of salt, spices, and sugar were pulled down from the huge merchant ships on the docks, and laden wagons drove them to and fro. The smell of pioneers permeated the air, a human fortress next to the Elwyn Forest.

In the artisan business area, the sound of thumping and looms comes and goes, and business is in full swing in the workshops of artisans.

Weapons and clothes made of linen sold very well.

The banner of the noble royal family of Urel hangs on the city gates. The local residents lived a busy but happy life, full of love and admiration for the king.

There were crossbow-wielding soldiers on the city walls, and infantry in chain mail patrolling the streets, and there was a peaceful scene.

Half-day tour down.

Orondo concludes that the current city of Stormwind is small, has a strong military role, is not densely populated, and the infrastructure is much worse than that of the northern cities of the same period, and there are small fortresses for refuge everywhere.

If the gnolls come in, they only need to let the people hide in the fortress, and then they can make all the people soldiers, and have a guerrilla war and street fighting among the people.

Until the gnolls in the Evan Forest are pacified, Stormwind will not be able to develop steadily. Ensuring the safety of the people first is the first priority of the kingdom and the king. From Orondo's point of view, this humble and rugged city should have done a decent job in this regard.

After almost half a month in the wild, although the reason for the spell was not bad, Orondo was tired of sleeping in a tent all day.

In the evening.

Orondo began looking for a hotel.

No matter how backward Stormwind is, there are still many hotels and taverns of all kinds. He walked around the business district a few times, stopped in front of a decent hotel, and looked up at a sign written in the lingua franca of mankind.

"Pig and Whistle Inn...... Is it so old? Orondo was a little surprised.

After thinking about it, the mage lowered his head and walked in.

The autobiography of the planet has formed the cycle of day and night, and although it is not Earth, people are still accustomed to the alternation of day and night.

Opened the best room, Orondo stood by the window, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, all turned golden in the afterglow of the setting sun, the bell tower, the tower, and the rough building, so that Orondo, who was immersed in it, was immersed in it.

Beautiful city.

Finally, the last glimmer of light disappeared from the horizon, and Orondo lay on his back on the bed in the hotel, his fingers unconsciously stroking the wooden texture on the head of the bed......

It's been too long since I left the Sephorosa Collar and School. Egwen was watching from the school before, don't worry, you can't worry.

Egwen now locks himself in Karazan, and Orondo has to start worrying about school.

It's been almost eight months since he left school, and although he has never had contact with his aunt and others when he was in Karazhin, he is still desperate to see the school and his aunt.

It's not impossible to fly back to the Hillsbrad Hills with a magic carpet, but it's too far away, and it's estimated to take a month.

It's decided, tomorrow I'll go to the mages of Stormwind City and ask for Dalaran's spatial coordinates.

It shouldn't be a big problem to report Elam's name.

Orondo wasn't quite sure.