Chapter 173: Lagash's Great Adventure

At this time, it would be nice to have a legendary-level warrior by his side, and against an elemental lord of the level of Ragnaros, the more extraordinary the more dumbfounded, and the pure muscles are more useful.

So, that brave and fearless Varian. Where the hell did King Ureon go?

Vanessa sat on the bow of the ship and wondered, supposedly he should have come back with the gentle King Varian, but now what about this man?!

......

The Endless Sea.

"Ahh A human warrior under the pseudonym Ragash sneezes!

He didn't know that someone was talking about him in the distance, and he was very embarrassed at this time.

Because they had no nautical knowledge, the boat on which the three of them were traveling capsized without any suspense......

Now that there is sea water on the left and right, the trio who once won the Hammer of Doom Arena championship are directly dumbfounded, and after being swept by the waves for seven or eight laps, they can't even determine their direction.

Seeing another wave crashing against him, the Great Druid Blore. Bearskin had to use his brains to figure it out.

Druids have a limited number of transformations, and like Vanessa, she can only switch between falcons and cheetahs, and that's because the legacy she originally acquired belongs to the Druids of Prey, and she can't transform into a giant bear.

And Bloor. Bearskin knows that he belongs to the Talon Druid line, and his main form is the Giant Bear, but after he reaches the rank of the Great Druid, he can also turn into a bird of prey, but he is not as skilled as the Giant Bear form.

"Hold my hand!" He turned into a large, slightly fat bird, grabbed Lagash with one hand, and Valeera the Blood Elf Thief with the other, and flew high into the air to see which side of the land was.

On the left, there is a sea, and on the right, there is still a sea.

He flapped his wings and circled in the air, trying to find a piece of land, but as he spun, he turned himself dizzy.

The young female elf thief slapped his leg with dissatisfaction: "Old man, don't turn around! Turn around again and I'll be dizzy! ”

Bloor in the form of a giant eagle. Bearskin yelled at her, "If you yell, I'll throw you down!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can let go!"

"Do you think I don't dare?"

They shouted fiercely, and in fact Bloor. Bearskin and Valeera have a father-daughter relationship, and this quarrel is just a means of coping with their boredom.

Regardless of the quarrels of his companions, Lagash is the kind of person who fights even when he is at the end of his life, and he does not give up the word in his dictionary, and the difficulties at this time do not shake his mind, and he is still trying to think about how to save himself.

"Huh? Don't be noisy! Look over there! I seem to see a fire! "Among humans, his eyesight is undoubtedly top-notch, but after all, he can't see as far as the druid's transformed eagle. Bearskin looked in the direction of his finger.

"Hey, it's a ship! Haha, praise Cenarius, we are saved! The Great Druid was delighted to wonder how ships could pass by in this hellish place, but he landed on deck with the two of them.

The sailors on the ship were stunned for a moment, and then they all drew their weapons and pointed them at the three strangers who had descended from the sky.

The three of them were also on their own alerts.

"Stop!" Mustachioed Flynn came running from behind, his three-cornered hat a little bigger, and his running and jumping movements were a little funny.

He looked at Lagash first, a big human man, a nobody! Nothing!

I looked at the blood elf thief again, heh, this leg is so white!

Finally, look at the big druid with antlers on his head.

"Wow, wow, wow! Wow! The tide is on top! See what I found? Is this a Night Elf? Am I almost on the verge of the Broken Isles? There was a consistent pretentiousness in his tone, and people couldn't help but want to beat him.

The trio spent a whole day in the sea, hungry and thirsty, the Great Druid was the strongest, but the sea was too far from the natural environment, and he was also a little tired.

Originally, I wanted to ask the owner of the ship for some food, and then ask for directions, but the Broken Islands in the other party's mouth caused Bloor. Attention to bearskin.

Valsala on the Broken Isles was once a sacred place for druids, where Malfurion first met the demigod Cenarius and received the druid inheritance, and after 10,000 years, many new generations of druids did not know that Valsala existed.

Among the Night Elves, the existence of the Broken Isles is an extremely secret matter.

Bloor. Bearskin was a disciple of Malfurion, so he knew the place, but to be honest, he had never been to the Broken Isles himself, let alone set foot in the land of Valsara.

Now Leng Buding heard the word Broken Isles from a human's mouth, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Human, how did you know that word? Why should you go to the Broken Isles? He asked Flynn, the mustache.

The blood elf female thief Valera and the Grand Druid cooperated for a long time, and without any eye contact, the female thief rushed to the mustache with a single arrow, and the sharp dagger was aimed at his throat.

The female thief was full of murderous energy: "Say! ”

The mustache stretched out two fingers and tried to push her dagger away, but the dagger did not move at all, and the evil aura on the face of the blood elf thief became heavier and heavier.

The mustachioed Flynn shrunk his neck and sneered, "Of course I inquired, I'm a very famous adventurer......

No way! Bloor's first reaction was not to believe it, the information of the Broken Isles is extremely secret, it is impossible to know it at a certain level, and there is not even a written record, how does such a human know it?

He couldn't figure it out.

The trio disarmed, and they found that the sailors on the ship were no match for the trio when they were tied together.

Mustache Flynn was going to the Broken Isles, and then to the Kalimdor continent, and the three of them were going to the eastern continent, one from east to west, and one from west to east, and now that the ship was Mustache's, he couldn't go back again for the three passers-by.

With such a ship in front of them, the bottom line of the three of them does not allow them to do the thing of killing people and seizing ships, and Beard is going to find the Broken Isles, Broel is also quite interested in this.

He explained to his companions, "There are my fellow druids in the Broken Isles, who are very intelligent and powerful, and who may be able to solve the problems of Lagash. ”

As he spoke, he sorted out his distant memories: "It seems that there are also priestesses of Elune, and they have a pillar of creation in their hands. ”

"The Pillar of Creation? A pillar? "The Blood Elf Thieves have obviously never heard of that name.

"Haven't you even heard of a sacred object like the Pillar of Creation? Has Silvermoon City even abandoned the history of its own race? The Great Druid scolded with hatred.

The Blood Elf Thief immediately retorted sharply: "I haven't reached the age of studying history yet, and Silver Moon City was breached, can I be blamed for this?!" ”

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