"Fenna Golden Sword?"

Listening to this name, Izzy felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember what he had seen there, no way, after all, the memories in the game in his previous life had been precipitated for twenty years, and Izzy just kept those main plots in mind, and he had forgotten the plots of many other unimportant characters.

"Since I can't think of it, I'm afraid it's an unimportant role, although she is really beautiful. ”

Thinking so, Izzy prepared to leave the camp with the beautiful elven girl, and he was just about to set off, only to find that the elven girl was not wearing boots, and her boots were probably lost in the confusion.

It was impossible for her to travel barefoot in the jungle, and the female elves were not inhabitants of the primeval jungle.

Izzy sighed and said to herself, "I hope this beautiful elf girl doesn't think I'm trying to take advantage of her." ”

"Miss Fena, I'm really in a hurry, I'm the leader of the orcs, and my people are waiting for me to go back, so if you don't mind, can you let me carry you on my back? ”

Fenna looked into Itch's eyes, and felt that the anxiety in his eyes did not look like a lie, so she spoke:

"I'm not leaving, those trolls are still tormenting my companions, you give me a weapon, let me stay here. ”

Izzy listened to the elven girl's words, first startled, and then wondered if this person was stupid?

Sure enough, if God gives a good part of a person, it will take the other part of her, this person is beautiful, and his head is full of mush, right? Not to mention giving her a weapon, Izzy is the AK47 that gave her unlimited bullets, and she returned to the group of trolls, and she also threw herself into the net.

"Miss Fena, are you kidding?" Izzy confirmed.

"No, I'm serious. Fenna Golden Sword had a "I'm super serious" expression

Izzy thought about it, and then his face darkened, and he stepped forward, put the elf girl on the shoulder, and began to hurry back.

Izzy realized that everything was caused by his own pride, why did he take care of this beautiful girl's mood? Maybe this elf is really amazing, but there is a war still waiting for him to stop, the world is still waiting for him to save, human life is as big as the sky, red face is like disaster, he has no time to mess around with this elf girl.

On Izzy's shoulder, Fenna Golden Sword immediately panicked, she hammered Izzy's back, and yelled, "Bastard, what are you doing! Let me down!

As Izzy ran through the jungle, he replied, "I'm sorry, Miss Fena, I wanted to be a gentleman, but I was really anxious! ”

As he spoke, Izzy ignored the attacks and insults of the female elves, and resolutely hurried on the way, he guessed that Lothar and Necinvari would definitely follow the trail of the troll troops, and that he would be able to follow the path of the troll troops by relying on his elemental perception ability.

"Gross!!"

Just as Izzy was thinking this, Izzy suddenly heard a vomiting sound, and then felt a warmth behind him, and Izzy's face immediately changed!

He stopped, put down the elf, this fairy-looking half-elf girl actually vomited!

"Eh, peerless beauties vomit too?" Izzy was surprised as he cast a spell to condense a cloud of pure water that washed over his back, and he had such a thought for some reason.

Sure enough, the vomit, whether it was spit out by a beautiful woman or an ugly woman, was very disgusting. ”

After the half-elf girl Fenna Golden Sword was let go by Izzy, she lay on the ground and vomited the contents of her stomach, and the bumpy feeling on Izzy's shoulder just now made Fenna Golden Sword feel like she was going to die.

After she couldn't even spit out the sour water, the elf girl stood up and rushed at Izzy, punching him.

Izzy raised his hand to catch the female elf's small fist, and at the same time felt the impact of her lower body, and then the atmosphere froze.

"Ahh

Fenna Golden Sword fell to the ground, hugged her calf, and screamed in pain, feeling as if she had just kicked a diamond.

Izzy laughed and cast a healing wave spell for her to relieve her pain, then ripped a rattan from a tree on the side, gave her a five-flower tie, and began to carry her on.

"Bastards, beasts, brutes, scoundrels, let go of me!" and so on.

Izzy pretended not to have heard anything, and then the elven girl scolded and suddenly began to cry, and Izzy could not pretend that she had not heard.

Stopping to hurry, Izzy only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he could endure the abuse, but he couldn't hear a woman crying, because he had never provoked a woman to cry in his life or in his previous life, and Izzy, who had no experience in this situation, didn't know what to do at this time.

Izzy put down the elven girl, untied her, and comforted her:

"Miss Fena, I'm really taking you to Old Man Necinvari, if I do leave you with the trolls, then I didn't save you for nothing?

"Woo woo!" This time it was the turn of the elf girl to turn a deaf ear, and she just cried persistently.

"You bear with me for a while, or it won't be long before you meet the old man Neshinwari, and then you save your companions, and I'll go back to my tribe, okay?"

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Looking at the female elf who cried more and more, Izzy was very speechless, this female elf is really too difficult to serve, easy to say, she just cried, she really can't afford to hurt!

At this moment, in the range of Izzy's perception, his savior suddenly appeared, he sensed the past to the left front, and through the dense forest, he saw Lothar and Hemet, Nesinvari.

Izzy picked up the crying elf and headed straight in that direction, he was going to throw the pot out first, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

Lothar and Necinvari suddenly felt something approaching, and they immediately put on a vigilant posture, and a burst of crying came, in the darkness, like a ghost roaring, and the two people on alert only felt a chill down their backs, and they were terrified.

Suddenly, a figure burst out of the grass, and the golden glow of the Great Royal Sword of Lothar shone up, revealing that it was Izzy, who was holding a weeping female elf.

"This aunt and grandmother will be handed over to you, the trolls are camped in the direction of the north, there are about a hundred people, just like that, I slipped away!"

As he said that, Izzy was about to run, when Lothar suddenly shouted:

"Wait! I've got something to say. ”

Izzy looked back at Lothar, silently awaiting his words.

"You said you owe me a big favor, so I ask you to help me in this rescue operation. ”

Izzy was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" replied Lothar without hesitation.

Izzy sighed, he had hoped that Lothar would use this opportunity for the moment when he would take the refugees of the Stormwind Kingdom across the Endless Sea to Azeroth to seek help from the Horde, so that he would be able to help him in the right way.

"Well, I'm willing to help you. ”