Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Hemmit? What kind of person is Nesinwari?

There have been guards in the Iron Forge, guns have been fired in the Valley of Thorns, Nagrand has been heroic, and the tundra has been pong.

Carlos crouched on the ground, bent over at eye level with the dwarf in front of him.

Although such a posture is awkward, Carlos thinks that Hermit? Nesinwari deserves to do it himself.

Hemet in another world? Nesinwari.

Another world line in the history of Hemet? Nesinwari is a living legend.

From the Second Orc War onwards, this veteran of Ironforge fought in almost every battle he could catch up. By the time the undead plague broke out, Hermit? Necinwari was also part of the first regiment of reinforcements to go north at Ironforge.

After the defeat of the Akmund Tree and his hatred of Mount Hyjal, this sturdy dwarven man ended his military career and retired from active duty in Ironforge.

Since the end of the Great War, as the world has entered a new situation, many shipping lanes to and from the Endless Sea have been developed, and adventurers have left their homes to explore the secrets of the whole world.

Hemet also found his greatest interest and goal in life: hunting and challenging all the most dangerous and powerful prey.

In just a few years, Nehmet quickly made a name for himself with his superb hunting skills, and many people wanted to hire him to help them deal with some disturbing beasts or monsters, including the druids from the moonlit glades.

The druids were so disturbed by the mad bears that lived nearby, one of them was particularly cunning and ferocious, and was able to evade their tracking every time, so they enlisted the famous ace hunter Hermit to hunt down the dangerous bear. Nesinvari happily agreed to the druids' request and immediately began his hunt.

But during the hunt, a group of other hunters broke the trap that Hemet had carefully set. Sensing the danger, the bear monster escaped unharmed. Hermit was furious with these strange hunters.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling man, and the head of the group of hunters laughed and apologized, and explained that his group was tracking a rare and rare snow mountain fox.

Why bother hunters with hunters, Hemet understood how difficult the bear monster really was in his previous pursuit. It was difficult to set a second trap in a short period of time, so he offered to join the group of hunters for a new hunt.

The bald human man named Coredi thought for a moment before agreeing to the bald Hemmit's request.

After all, as long as you are a member of the Hunters' Guild, who hasn't heard of Hermet? The daimyo of Nesinvari.

While searching for this so-called rare snow mountain fox, Hemet found something unusual. For example, the fox's footprints were far larger than he had imagined. If you judge by common sense, then the fox is at least 1.6 meters tall at the shoulder. This is unrealistic, such a large fox can eat at least one adult buffalo in one meal, then its hunting grounds must be amazingly large. However, in the process of tracking. Hemet found no signs of it.

Out of confidence in himself, Hermit couldn't help but suspect that Credi was hiding some facts.

Sensing that things are not simple, Hemet decides to break away from the hunting party and find out the truth behind it himself.

Following the footprints and paw prints, Hemet found a large Frostblade Leopard in a place called the Frostblade Stone.

When the ferocious frostbladed leopard spotted Hemet, he immediately launched a fierce attack.

After a struggle, Frostblade Leopard suddenly transforms into a female druid, and accuses Hermit of not wanting Bilian.

The whole thing turned so suddenly that Hermit was baffled. After learning that his prey was not a beast, Hemet also lost interest in continuing to fight. The two sat down and chatted.

After some explanation, Hemet learns that the Night Elf druid, named Tylena, is protecting a litter of Frostblade leopard cubs that have lost their mother. When they are young, their fur will have very unique and beautiful patterns, but when they grow up, these beautiful patterns will fade from their fur.

As a result, poachers often come to Winterspring Valley to poach Frostblade leopard cubs.

Tylena's mount was killed by poachers after giving birth. She is now taking care of the children on the mount.

Hemmit, who learned the truth, was outraged and disdainful.

Credi clearly thinks he's a fool. And the Frostblade Leopard cub has neither sharp teeth nor sharp claws, and a hunter who only bullies small animals is no different from a waste.

Just as Hemmit's relationship with Telina improved, Credy's party tracked him down.

The poaching group plans to kill the annoying druid and the dwarf who is in the way.

Hermit and Telina gave full play to the strength of the arena's 2,400 points, and the Hunter combination fought all the way out of the encirclement. But when he escaped by relying on Tylena's tendrils, Hermit discovered that Tylena had been shot in the abdomen.

Telena has been fighting poachers alone these days. The mana was depleted, and the weakened Night Elves couldn't even heal their wounds, so Hermit found a hidden cave to heal Tylena.

So a small campfire lit up in the cave that night, and Telina asked Hermet about his thoughts on hunting out of curiosity.

Tyrena: "Why are you hunting?" Is it by nature? ”

Hemet: "Not exactly. It's not about what you already have, it's about what you're missing. Every hunter has an emptiness in his heart, and this emptiness can only be filled by the thrill of hunting. Because every time you hunt, the void in your heart will be filled with excitement and joy. But it won't be long before that feeling of emptiness returns, so you'll have to move on to your next hunt in search of that special feeling. You won't know what kind of hunter you are in your bones until your eyes are fixed on the approaching and roaring Grim Reaper. Even though these big creatures, who weigh more than three hundred pounds, want to tear you apart with their fangs and claws, it's only then that you realize you're really alive. And then in that moment, the color of the whole world will fade, and all that will be left is you, the beast, your hunting skills, and a rare opportunity. Then when this hunt is over and you stand on top of the dead body of your prey. Sweat will drip from your head, and your ears will hear the rumbling of your heartbeat. It's like a newborn baby opening its eyes to the world for the first time, and that's what every hunt looks like. ”

Tyrena: "Your race and mine may never agree on this, but listening to your story, I finally know why you're on the hunt." ”

In just one night, Tylina's condition deteriorated dramatically. Hermit understood. The Night Elf no longer saw the sun rise. When she returned, Telina begged Hermet to take care of the litter of frostblade leopard cubs.

"Are we friends?"

Hermit asked.

"I think, yes."

Telina replied.

So, after simply burying the druid friend, Hemet was determined to fulfill his promise.

An epic battle in the style of Stallone, Hermit uses his superb hunter's memory and keen insight, coupled with enough patience and masterful trap skills, to complete the revenge of one man against a poaching team.

Although Coredi, as the leader of the poaching group, is not weak. But during the battle, Hemet paid the price of an eye injury and managed to capture the guy alive.

"The Hunters' Guild's code says you can't hunt humans! You can't kill me! ”

Credy, tied to the trunk of a tree, shouted.

Hermit's injured right eye is severely impaired, but he doesn't mean to kill Coredi right away.

"You're right, you've given up the dignity of a hunter, but I can't give up my commitment and responsibility."

Using Coredi as bait, Hemet succeeded in luring out the original bear. Before firing his shot, Hermit allowed the bear monster to bite Credi for several minutes.

After completing the Druid's commission from the Moonglades. Hermit left Winterspring Valley and never returned to this place for the rest of his life.

And then later. Hemet formed his own hunting expedition in Nesinvari.

【Green Mountains of the Valley of Thorns】

【Hill of the White Thunder Elephant】

【Snow in Northrend】

These three achievements are like those of Hemmett. The legend of Nesinwari is generally known.

One more point worth noting.

The so-called ace hunter, that is none other than Hemmit. The title of Nesinwari.

There is only one ace hunter, and that person is none other than Hemmit. Nesinwari.

And according to an unreliable report by the Roadside Agency, Hemmit. Nesinwari had once shot down a certain blue dragon.

Such a legendary figure is staring at himself at the moment. Carlos recalls Hemmit. After Nesinwari's "past", he couldn't help but smile kindly.

"Have you heard of me?"

"I've heard that you're a mighty warrior, a wise commander, and Muradin, who says you're a good friend of our Copperbeard Dwarves. He also told us you have a nickname for Pull. ”

Although the lifespan of dwarves is generally about 300 years old, Carlos stubbornly believes that Hermit at this moment. Nesinwari is a young man.

Although the top of the head is already bald.

"Oh?"

"White flames dancing on enemy graves."

Hemmett. Nesinvari said solemnly.

“……”

Isn't this matter already suppressed?

Carlos instantly felt a tangle. Because he didn't like the nickname "Grave Jumper", Carlos used his influence to downplay the title.

How......

"Well, let's get down to business, what is the intention of His Majesty Magni to send you?"

Carlos digressed.

And Hemmett. Nesinvari also restrained his curiosity, and pulled out a wax-stamped parchment roll and handed it to Carlos.

"Hemmit, Captain of the Third Squadron of the Fourth Regiment of Ironforge? Nesinwari and the entire squad of sixty-eight soldiers will be at your disposal for the rest of the day. ”

Hemmett. Nesinwari gave a military salute.

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )

PS: The charm of Warcraft lies in the vivid plot characters.

I can't help but take a look at the new chronicle here, what the hell.

And then get back to business, because I planted Xia Yike seeds before, and Xia Yike's Hearthstone Inn happened to make Hemmit, which seemed to me to be a bit watery. Please forgive those who have seen it, and those who have not seen it can be happy.

Friends who play Hearthstone, do you remember the fear of being dominated by "I seem to have found prey"?