Lu Li didn't find a random blacksmith shop in Darnassus to strengthen his equipment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a born-again, if you still don't do anything constructive in this regard, you are really blind to the unintentional reward of God.

Some will say why not go to Ironforge, which is full of master blacksmiths.

Please, the masters who have long been famous will not guide you to strengthen your equipment, and those dwarves who are drunk all day long will only point to the strengthening furnace and tell you, "Oh, it's over there, use it yourself, remember to figure out how much you owe me."

If you are cheeky and ask how you can be 100% successful.

It would be even worse, the dwarves will jump up and spray the spit stars in your face, because they think you have insulted the great forging god, how can there be such a thing as 100% success except against the great forging god.

No mortal can steal God's authority!

Therefore, Lu Li did not stay in Darnassus, nor did he stay in Ironforge Castle, but teleported to another place.

This is Lokmodan.

Roquemodan is cold and gray all year round. Sunlight rarely penetrates the fog, and the limited field of view can only depict a world in which tree branches sway in the faint light. The continuous rainfall keeps the land lush and green with flowers.

Although the warm currents from the eastern sea keep the lake from freezing, the bitter cold pervades the morning and night.

The weather was not suitable for sensitive humans and elves, but it was perfect for dwarves.

The most famous of these is Lokmodan Lake, named after the world's largest freshwater lake in Azeroth.

The water is beautiful and the surrounding mountains are rich in timber and precious metal deposits. Dwarves and their allies mine, forge, fish, and log here, gathering resources on a large scale.

The place where Lu Li teleported was a village called Sersamar.

Located on the southwestern shore of the lake, Sersama's artisans are known for forging fine weapons and armor.

Eroon. Blunt Nose, the mayor of Sersamar, maintains the safety and order of the village.

"Friends from afar, welcome to the dwarven camp," the black-haired young dwarf politely replied in welcoming Lu Li's arrival.

He just looks fairly young. The actual age is actually hundreds of years old.

"It's an honor to settle in such a beautiful place, I'm a mercenary, can I help if there's anything I can do to help?" Lu Li didn't directly explain his intentions, although the dwarf was quite kind. But they are not the Virgin, otherwise there would be no War of the Three Hammers.

"Well, it's a mercenary who wants to earn some money for drinking," said Eroon. The blunt nose urn said angrily.

Seeing the contempt on his face, Lu Li scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm looking for a powerful force." The road was full of hardships by venturing around to train myself, but I will not regret it......"

Pretending to be better than anyone else, Lu Li's impassioned statement easily moved Eroon.

Anyone has dreamed of an adventurous life, battling ogres, meeting dragons, visiting the realms of various races, and searching for endless power and treasure between prosperity and desolation.

"Well, there are some things I need your help with," Eroon tugged at his scorched beard. "Originally, I was going to let you hunt beasts, but when I heard you say that, I always found hunting beasts a bit unchallenging, so I turned to more exciting sports...... Very, very exciting kind. To be precise, hunt ogres. ”

"As you wish, sir, location, number ......" Lu Li showed a cruel and cold-blooded mercenary face.

"We are concerned about the Mogros fortress in the northeast, but we don't have enough manpower to solve the problem. If you're willing to help, settle all the ogres you encounter there. When you're almost done, come back and tell me. I'll pay you a good bounty. ”

What is the extent of the work, Lu Li has a little headache.

It's a pity that he's not the kind of NPC darling like Hachi-chan who loves flowers and flowers, so he can't continue to ask.

It would be completely unrealistic to get rid of all the ogres in Lockmodan. Unless he calls all the people in the guild over, he can't keep up with the monster's spawn rate.

Fortunately, what he was afraid of was not that he didn't kill enough, but that he was worried that if he killed too much, the tasks behind him would be interrupted, and then he would not be able to ask for revenge with kindness.

Half an hour later, he returned with two strings of ogre heads.

Two strings of heads were thrown to the ground, and Eroon crouched down and counted. Not very satisfied, he said: "Why are there only thirty-two, young man, you are really lazy." ”

"My people have taught me to be brave and not reckless, those ogres are united, I can only kill them secretly, and when I drink some wine and sleep, I will continue to hunt them tomorrow," Lu Li explained in a similar way.

This justification soothed Eroon's displeasure, and he beckoned a dwarven villager to put his head away.

However, he refused to be paid: "These ogres have nothing to do with the big picture, I will only recognize your bravery if you can kill Draxol, Droxsur is the leader and organizer of the attack on the town of Sersama, the megalithic dam and the excavation site, it will be a very memorable test of your adventure, if you are afraid, I will not despise your cringe." ”

I really don't know if it's just good or stupid.

With such a clumsy agitation method, Lu Li would not have been fooled when he was seven years old, but in order to continue the task, he did not hesitate to pretend to be provoked and took the task happily.

Although Droksur has a name, he is not a boss, not even a quasi-boss, just an ordinary elite.

The only difficulty is in his ogre camp, where the player must get close to him in order to take down the killer.

This is not a problem, Lu Li said to himself in his heart, I am a thief, there is no place I can't go, it's just an ogre camp, and there is no decent boss to sit in.

It took him even less time to bring back an ogre head.

The Ogre Commander will be re-spawned by this time tomorrow, so there is no practical point in killing him.

But the mayor of the town, Eroon. Blunt nose but very satisfied, he held the head almost like lying on his stomach and kissing it: "What a nice little fellow, your bravery has won my respect." ”

"So, can I cash in on my pay?" Lu Li asked.

"This?" Eroon hesitated for a moment, revealing an embarrassed expression: "It's a dishonorable thing, but dwarves don't have the habit of lying, and shame doesn't need to be hidden. ”

"Fierce beasts also have times when they take a nap," Lu Li echoed not very sincerely. (To be continued.) )