"Be careful, big man" Scarface was about to enter the abandoned house in front of him when Millers' voice came from behind, and he turned his head to look at the small soldier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The hell knows what's in this house, so there's no harm in being cautious." Millers said to Scarface.

"Thanks for the reminder, but it's not a problem for scouts. Also, I'm glad you didn't ask me to call me a sissy anymore. Scarface smiled, turned and pushed open the door to the house.

"Also, I forgot to tell you that there are no scourge spirits in this house."

He walked in, and it wasn't long before he came out of it, only to hear him say, "There's nothing in there, and the Scourge has taken away even the wooden furniture." ”

"How do you know that there are no monsters in this house?" Millers asked curiously.

"Want to know?" Scarface had a mysterious smile on his face.

"I want to know!" Millers nodded affirmatively.

"Because the smell of the toilet on you smoked those monsters." Scarface grinned and grinned.

"Hey! Dude, that's not funny at all! Millers walked unhappily to a nearby door.

"Wait, don't go in yet." Scarface stepped forward and stopped him.

"Why? Do you want to say that this is nothing to us scouts, because I can tell that there is a monster in it? Save it! Sissy, I don't believe it! Millers said deftly, learning the tone of Scarface's voice just now.

Now it was Scarface's turn to smile bitterly, there was indeed something in that house, and he could really hear it with his ears.

"Look at it." Scarface didn't explain either, he looked around, then picked up a stone from the ground and weighed it in his hand for a moment.

Millers clasped his hands in his arms, and he leaned his hammer and shield against his feet, sneering in his mouth.

"Boom!" Scarface kicks the door in, and the rotten door and the door frame are kicked in, and Scarface picks up the stone in his hand and throws it at a corner of the house.

Soon, the screams of earth dogs rang out in the house.

Scarface held his shield to his chest and rushed in!

The smile on Millers' face froze, "Damn it! ”

He shouted, bent down to pick up his weapon and shield, and rushed into the house.

In the corner of the house, a gnolf crouched there, it not resisting, while Scarface stood in front of it.

The gnolll wore a dark green linen dress, barely obscured by ill-fitting clothing, and in its hand was a handful of dead branches, which it clutched tightly.

Now it was crouching in the corner, shivering.

"Hey, what are we waiting for?! End its sinful life, right? Millers had an eager look on his face as he swung the one-handed hammer in his hand and let out a whistling sound of the wind.

"Don't... Other... Please don't do it!" Before Scarface could speak, the gnoll in front of him spoke first.

"Warriors of Lordaeron! Please don't do it yet! Norris Greyskin has something to say! ”

"O Holy Light! The gnoll man can actually speak the lingua franca?! Millers looked at the gnolls in amazement, and he slowly walked to the other side of the gnolls, ready to launch a surprise attack.

Scarface was also surprised, but he didn't rush to attack, and he stopped Millers with his eyes.

"Your name is Grayskin?" Scarface asked tentatively, and then he felt a little uncomfortable talking to a beast, which was a strange feeling.

"Yes! Yes! The gnoll stood up, nodding excitedly.

"Squat! Who got you on your feet! Do you want to try this guy in my hands? It only takes one moment and your head will blossom! Millers intimidated, turning the hammer in his hand.

Grayskin the Gnoll hurriedly crouched down and threw away the stick in his hand, holding his hands on his head.

Millers was also a little crying and laughing, it turns out that this guy is so timid!

"Well, Grayskin, what do you have to say!" Scarface asked.

"If you want to trick us into trusting us and run away, that's what will happen to you!" Millers said fiercely, looking around the house, then walked over to the rotting wooden door, and smashed his hammer down, sending sawdust flying.

"See!" Millers threatened.

"I saw it, I saw it!" Grayskin nodded and said hurriedly.

"Ah, well, my name is Norris Grayskin, I'm from the Grayskin Gnoll tribe, I..."

"Getting to the point!" Scarface interrupted its words.

"Yes, yes, I want to say, I'm not like them, I'm wise, and I haven't eaten a human since I've been wise! I—" Grayskin said to himself.

"What! You've also eaten humans! That's even more deserving of death! Millers jumped to his feet and rushed forward with the one-handed hammer in his hand, "Suffer death, you disgusting gnoll bandit!" ”

"Ahh Help me! Grayskin lay flat on the ground, its belly exposed, and a furry tail sticking out from behind it.

Where it was lying, a puddle of water began to appear, and it was so frightened that it urinated.

"Wait! Millers, listen to what he has to say! Scarface grabbed Millers and stopped it.

"You're stopping me! Protect that man-eating guy! Millers blushed, his blood-red eyes staring at Scarface.

"No, brother, it's not the same. Please let him finish before deciding his fate. Scarface looked him in the eye and said without blinking.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Millers suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, sissy, just listen to you, if he can't say anything, then I'll kill him!" Don't stop me! ”

Scarface also breathed a sigh of relief, and he subconsciously felt that this gnoll was a little different from the other gnolls, and maybe it had other uses.

"Now let's say, you can see that my companion is very angry at your past actions, don't try to deceive us, otherwise..."

"Thank you, warrior." The gnoll got up from the ground with a bone, he picked up the stick on the ground, and then bowed down to Scarface, this time even Millers felt that this gnoll man was special, his intelligence was very high, and he also knew how to be polite, not at all as savage as other gnolls, he was like a human.

"Please let me cast a spell for you." The gnoll snorted, his long mouth stretched out, revealing his white teeth, and his nose was added with his long, flat pink tongue.

"Please don't panic about this." He said again.

"You don't want to cast some kind of magic to turn us into ourselves and run away, do you?" Millers looked at him suspiciously, and he picked up his hammer and slammed the door on the ground, looking at the gray-skinned gnolls demonstratively.

The gnoll man hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, I'll put this spell on myself, you just look at it!" ”

Gnoll Grayskin held a stick in one hand and began to gesturing with the other, and he closed his eyes.

But soon he opened his eyes again, and he said cautiously towards Scarface. "To confirm the authenticity of my spells. Please put a wound on my hand, a small wound. ”

Scarface also wanted to see what medicine was sold in his gourd, so he pulled out his dagger and gestured at his paw.

"Warrior, it must be a small wound!" Gnoll Grayskin spoke again, his eyes closed, not daring to look at Scarface's movements.

Millers sneered, it was the first time he had seen such a timid gnoll.

Scarface slashed hard at his fingers, and blood quickly ran down his fingers, and Gnoll Grayskin snorted.

Then he closed his eyes, gestured with his left hand, held a stick in his right hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

Scarface listened carefully, and the gnolls seemed to be saying, "Great God of Nature, please give me your power to restore me to health." ”

The gnoll's tongue couldn't straighten out, and Scarface vaguely sounded like that.

A cloud of green energy appeared in his hand, this lush energy, full of the smell of nature, Scarface could even feel it, it was full of rich and pure life breath.

The wound on the gray finger of the jackal, in the eyes of the three of them, slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Millers' eyes widened as he pointed his hammer at the gnolls and said, "What the hell are you?!" ”

"You're a druid?!" Scarface asked, surprised, he couldn't be mistaken, he had seen those Night Elf druids from Darnassus in Lordaeron, and they were casting these life spells, exactly like this gnolloll!

"Yes, after I opened my wisdom, I slowly felt the power of nature, realized its greatness, and I was deeply fascinated by it, and became a believer in it." The gnoll nodded.

"Then how do you get along with these natural disasters!?" Millers remained vigilant against him.

"Our Greyskin tribe has been controlled by black-robed mages who have taken control of us, making us dig up corpses everywhere and then resurrect them. I was disgusted by these things that exuded a black aura of death, and I took the opportunity to break away from them and hide here for many days. ”

"Got it!" Scarface nodded.

"Hey~ Sissy, you really won't believe his nonsense, right? He's a beast, and he might be trying to trick us into escaping, and he's eating people! Millers looked at Scarface and agreed with the Gnoll's statement, and he said anxiously.

"I don't want to eat people, I didn't fully open my wisdom at the beginning, I didn't eat or drink, so I just... But then I haven't eaten it, and I don't think it's the right thing! Nor is this something that civilized people can do! Gnoll Grayskin hurriedly argued.

"Shut up! Do you know what it means to be civilized?! Millers said angrily.

"Let's take him to the High Lord Mograini! Let the High Lord decide his life and death! Scarface said slowly.

"I think you're crazy!" Millers looked at Scarface in shock.