"Where am I?" Wu Laizi looked at the gray-green mountains and forests in front of him and was stunned for a while, "Aren't I playing games in an Internet café?" ”

In front of him was a mountain field that felt very familiar, Wu Laizi was standing in the middle of the narrow mountain road, except for the rustle of the wind blowing through the mountains and forests, the surrounding was a little too quiet.

There was a faint smell in the air, a bit like the smell of dead rats in the house, Wu Laizi took two puffs and sneezed three times in a row.

After looking at himself, he was no longer wearing a T-shirt and jeans, but a mess of rags: a jet-black chain mail, a pair of torn leather gloves, a pair of cloth shoes, and blue pants of unknown material.

In his left hand, he holds a round wooden shield the size of a basin, and in his right hand he has an arm-long iron sword, which is his in-game equipment.

"Did I wear and travel into the game?" He stomped his foot in disbelief and waved the sword and shield in his hand, the solid dirt under his feet was ground, and the weight of the sword and shield could not deceive people.

Unless someone stuns him, puts on the exact same equipment as in the game, and throws him here.

But he couldn't think of anyone so boring to pin him off.

After the bombardment of time-traveling novels and time-traveling dramas, Wu Laizi also dreamed of traveling through the other world and having a legendary adventure, but he never thought that it would really happen to him.

Before, he squatted in Northrend to no avail, so he had to practice the trumpet paladin, and when he reached level 20 in the western wilderness, he finally called a warlock in the guild and dragged him to the Scarlet Abbey as an experience baby.

I didn't think that I was besieged by a group of tribes as soon as I arrived at the place, and the small body of level 20 went to see the angel sister in two clicks.

I was running away from the corpse, and suddenly my heart was cramping, and I was here in the dark, and the hateful tribal pigs wanted to open a large hunter to fight a pain, but now I have to spare you......

The sound of horses' hooves and metal clashing interrupted Wu Laizi's speculation, and he looked down the hill to see a knight with men and horses covered in armor galloping towards him.

The stunned kung fu knight rushed to Wu Laizi's approach, he looked a little embarrassed, a few strands of white hair dancing in the wind came out of the helmet, and the gray and black armor was dented in many places.

A bloodstained rag hung from his shoulder armor, and a maple leaf-like red pattern was faintly discerned—the emblem of the Scarlet Crusaders.

"Boy, run if you want to die!" A loud roar came from the knight's helmet.

Wu Laizi didn't seem to have recovered from the fright, just stood in the middle of the narrow mountain road in a daze.

But the knight did not run into him, but only swept past him with the sound of rumbling horses' hooves and the crash of armor.

Wu Laizi subconsciously raised his hand and slapped a BUFF at the knight - "King's Blessing" (applies a blessing to the allied target, increasing all its attributes by 10% for 10 minutes).

This is the habit he developed in the game, just shoot a BUFF for passers-by, maybe you can make a friend, and if you meet a girl who loves you, you will win the jackpot.

A soft silvery-white light lit up from his right hand, and then shot quickly towards the back of the knight.

There is no such effect in the game, Wu Laizi looked at his right hand in surprise, his eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, finally, my right hand can also play other roles (in addition to playing games and masturbating).

At last the silver light touched the knight's body, and the knight let out a cry of surprise, pulled the reins sharply, and turned the horse's head to rush towards him.

"Uncle spare my life, I have no malice!" Seeing the tall horse rushing towards him, Wu Laizi let out a scream like killing a pig, and bent down and rolled to the side of the road.

Only the rumbling sound of horses' hooves was heard in his ears, and a big hand with red gloves stretched out in front of him, Wu Laizi only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was riding a roller coaster, and with a "boom" he had been dragged to the horse's back by the knight.

The knight made another sharp turn and continued his way up the hill.

"Throw away the rags in your hands, you've seriously slowed down the 'Black Wind'." A deep baritone voice came through the knight's helmet.

Wu Laizi lay in front of the knight, and before he could slow down, he simply let go, and the log shield and iron sword tumbled and fell into the ravine on the left.

"Uncle, why are you holding me, where are you going in such a hurry? And can you change a more comfortable position, my kidneys are so painful......" Wu Laizi held his stomach with one hand and hugged the horse's neck tightly with the other, he didn't want to fall off the horse.

"Bastard, don't be ignorant, look behind us!" The knight roared.

Wu Laizi stretched out his head hard to look back, there were actually pursuers at the bottom of the mountain, but he could only see a few small black dots and a big black dot, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he could vaguely see that the big black dot was a black-robed man riding a sheep.

Wait, sheep? It can't be a skeleton warhorse!

You can't be wrong, the sheep's head and horse body, smooth and elegant, low-key and gorgeous, dragging a string of purple ghost fire when running, in the Alliance, it is a symbol of character, and in the Horde, it is the exclusive mount of the Forsaken.

The identity of the pursuers is self-evident, they are the Forsaken or the Scourge Legion.

Wu Laizi felt scared at this time, and there was a burst of slander in his heart: Fortunately, the labor and management are witty, and I have added a king's blessing to your soul, otherwise you will not throw the labor and management there, with your 20-level small body, it is estimated that you will hang in three or two clicks, and you can be resurrected in the game, and I don't know what the situation is when you die here.

But thinking that his little life was still in the hands of the other party, Wu Laizi could only be grateful to Dade: "Thank you uncle for saving your life, the villain's admiration for you is like a gushing ......"

"Humph!" , The knight interrupted Wu Laizi disdainfully, and said in a commanding tone: "Don't thank you, it's not certain that you can be saved, take off your tattered chain mail too!" ”

This stinks ****!

Wu Laizi was angry, labor and management crossed the road well, you stupid and fooled to me, labor and management haven't asked you to apologize, you pretend to be an uncle!

Of course, he could only scold in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands, and quickly untied the chain mail and threw off the horse.

Because he clearly knows that since this guy can scoop himself up with one hand and throw himself down easily, it is better not to offend him now.

"Tsk, it's still not good, if you go on like this, you'll definitely be chased," the knight glanced back at his pursuers, "'Black Wind', I'm sorry!" ”

After saying that, he took off the whip that was rolled up and hung on the saddle, shook it vigorously to the sky, and the whip was almost two meters long, and then he began to turn his arms at high speed, and the whip whined and turned at high speed like a propeller.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the whip turned faster and faster, but it never swung down, Wu Laizi almost thought that this guy was going to transform into a human flesh bamboo dragonfly and fly himself into the sky.

At last, as if he had gained enough strength, the knight let out a loud cry, and swung his arm downward three times, and the tip of the long whip pecked at the horse's ass like a viper, and the three snaps almost made a single sound.

After being hit so hard on the buttocks, the "Black Wind", that is, the war horse under the knight's crotch, let out an earth-shattering scream, and its speed suddenly rose a notch, almost throwing Wu Laizi off the horse.

Wu Laizi hurriedly hugged the horse's neck, stretched out his head to look back, the horse's thigh was a blur of flesh and blood, but the knight Sihao did not relent, in order to maintain speed, continued to whip and whip hard.

With a "snap", a drop of blood was thrown onto Wu Laizi's face, and he couldn't bear it for a while: Ma'er, Ma'er, I've worked hard for you today, and I will definitely pat your ass well another day.

The pursuers behind him gradually couldn't see it, temporarily out of danger, Wu Laizi breathed a sigh of relief, after this pursuit, the unreal feeling after crossing gradually disappeared.

Wu Laizi began to think about his situation, Azeroth is an extremely dangerous world, all kinds of alien demons, native ancient gods are trying their best to destroy this world, and the various races of Azeroth have never been truly peaceful, alliances and tribes are constantly fighting, and a full-scale war may break out at any time.

How can we survive in this dangerous world? I am a lonely traverser, no relatives and no reason.

can only rely on his own strength, Wu Laizi is so eager to gain strength for the first time, to be able to protect himself and dominate his own power, instead of pinching his life in the hands of others like now.

Looking at the surroundings, this seems to be the place before you crossed over - the Tirisfal Glade, which was once the royal capital of Lordaeron, the most powerful kingdom of mankind, but since the invasion of the Scourge led by the fallen prince Arthas, the plague and war have gone forever.

In the game, the Forsaken, ruled by Sylvanas Windrunner, control most of the region, including the royal city of Lordaeron, while the surviving remnants of the defeated human army gather in the monasteries to the northeast, forming the Scarlet Crusaders, who vow revenge on all the undead.

Thinking of this, Wu Laizi couldn't help but ask the knight: "You are a blood-colored crusader, right?" ”

"Scarlet crusaders? Haven't heard of it. The knight was silent for a moment, then replied.

"You're wearing a blood-colored robe, I recognize that." Wu Laizi gestured to the rag that hung on the knight's shoulder—if it was a battle robe, the red maple leaf emblem was all too familiar, and his large hunter had brushed the blood-colored monastery countless times.

"You're not qualified to question me, boy," the knight was suddenly enraged, "I'm Joseph Gordon, an elite guerrilla knight of the Lordaeron Northern Maple Legion, and I'll interrogate you when I get there!" Now it's forbidden to speak! ”

Wu Laizi was almost choked to death, and a good conversation became an interrogation, it seems that after abusing his war horse, this guy is not feeling well, don't provoke it for the time being.

The sky was getting dark, and the silence was as dreary as death, except for the sound of horses' hooves and the occasional whipping.