As the night passed, Izzy was woken up the next day by the sound of sucking bones.

He looked up in a daze, and saw Lothar get a wooden bowl, hand it to him, and speak:

"Now, your breakfast. ”

Izzy let out an "oh", took the wooden bowl with the bone broth, took a sip, and came to his senses.

"Uh-huh?????" (black confused question mark?)

Izzy, who had come back to his senses, stared at Lothar indifferently, as if something had been stained on his face.

Lothar had planned to use a reasonable look and say to Izzy, "Don't care about these details," in an attempt to use a trick to get away with Itch, but now in the face of his silent and indifferent eyes, his plan was shattered.

Lothar blushed with that old face and said: "When I am old, if I don't eat anything in the morning, I will have bone disease and lose my mobility, so I can only let you carry me back, I am doing this for your good." ”

Listening to Lothar's words, Izzy was indifferent and his face was full of indifference.

In the end, Lothar couldn't stand Izzy's "look at your old face is not ashamed" eyes, and opened her mouth to admit her mistake: "Okay, okay! I was wrong, can't I do it? This soup tastes so fragrant, I can't hold back for a while, I taste it, and then I can't stop, next time I will pay you better, don't stare at me with those strange eyes!"

Izzy thought for a moment and said, "Have you brushed your teeth? ”

Lothar was stunned when asked, "Brush your teeth?"

I saw Izzy put down the wooden bowl, walked to the river, boiled a ball of hot water with a spell, took out a small wooden brush from his small treasure pocket, and began to brush his teeth and wash his face, and the toothpaste was the sea salt he carried.

Lothar watched in amazement as Izzy finished his movements before picking up the wooden bowl and starting to eat breakfast.2

"@#¥%!Are you really an orc? Or are you all orcs like that?"

Izzy took a sip of the bone marrow of the velociraptor leg and replied, "A large number of orcs are like this, and they all learned it from me. ”

Lothar pinched his chin, and it was only then that he really felt a civilizational gap, and although this thing was small, he looked so noble!

After a thick bone tonic soup, Izzy extinguished the flames and prepared to set out with Lothar to find their way back.

Lothar solemnly said to Izzy, "We floated down the river, this should be the territory of the blood-topped trolls, those trolls like to collect the heads of their prey as ornaments, and we are also in their hunting range, they are numerous, so we need to keep a low profile, understand?"

Izzy nodded and said, "It's too easy to keep a low profile, I'm a natural low-key person. ”

Then Izzy paused abruptly and asked, "What if the other party has already found out about our situation?"

"Kill ....." As soon as Lothar's words came out, he saw Izzy suddenly rush out, turning into a huge fiery unicorn, and smashing a tree with one claw, three trolls fell from the tree, and Izzy grabbed one by two claws, and the rest was held by Izzy in his mouth, and was screaming in horror.

Izzy returned to Lothar's side, threw the two trolls in front of him, and then spat out the trolls on the ground as if he had spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and ran to the river to rinse his mouth.

Lothar watched in amazement as Izzy returned to his human form and walked back, asking, "What did you say in the first two sentences?"

Izzy replied without hesitation: "I did this grand because I want to get familiar with my new skills, I am a person who will be very thorough in keeping a low profile, and the people who know my high profile are gone, isn't it the best low profile?"

Lothar smiled bitterly, thinking that what Izzy said was so reasonable, he was speechless, and then the old man Lothar had a bad chill, thinking: "The people who know his high-profile are gone, so will I suddenly be gone?"

Seeing the uncertain expression of Old Man Lothar, Izzy quickly changed the topic and said, "Don't waste time, we have to find a way to find out where we are now, and the route back from the mouths of these trolls." ”

Lothar returned to normal and began to question the trolls, and when Izzy saw that he had not told the truth for a long time, he approached the troll he had swallowed, turned his head into a unicorn head, and opened his mouth to bite the troll.

The troll captive spoke quickly and spoke a fluent lingua franca: "This is the Reef Sea, you can see the main road if you go north, and you can get out if you follow the main road!" After speaking, the troll pointed in one direction to indicate that it was to the north.

Izzy turned his head back and said, "Thank you." ”

After saying that, Izzy walked in that direction, the old man of Lothar was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, ignoring those trolls, those three trolls are just ordinary hunters, equivalent to the civilians of trolls, Lothar can't be guilty of killing innocents indiscriminately in order to keep his mouth shut, and slaughtering the three young trolls will only make them be hunted down.

"We can float far enough, this road is a little unbelievable, and I am afraid that there will be many crises along the way. Izzy took out the map he had gotten from Medivan, looked at the location of the Reef of the Valley of Thorns, and spoke.

Lothar looked at Izzy speechlessly, and asked, "Huh, do you mean we are dangerous, or are you saying that the trolls are dangerous?"

Later, Izzy and Lothar walked all day without seeing the main road, and Izzy began to suspect that the troll had fooled them, but it shouldn't be common sense, at that time, the troll people were scared and smart, and the originally unclear lingua franca suddenly became smooth, and it didn't look like telling a lie.

Izzy turned to Lothar and asked, "Old man Lothar, have we been deceived by that troll?"

Lothar opened her mouth and replied: "Probably not, in the jungle, you think you have walked a long way, but in fact we may have walked less than ten miles, I used to learn this kind of knowledge with an old dwarven friend, this is the terrible thing about the jungle." ”

Saying that, Lothar suddenly walked towards a tree, he stared at the tree to the left and right, and suddenly laughed: "Ha! Coincidentally, I just said my old dwarven friend, and I found that he was also in this jungle. ”

Izzy walked over and looked at the tree, which had a very inconspicuous special mark, which was clearly intentionally left on the trunk of the tree, so that they could discern their unique path in the labyrinthine jungle.

"Let's go, go meet my old friend, he can help us get out of this hellish place as soon as possible. ”

Izzy nodded, as long as he could get back to his people as soon as possible to take charge of the situation, he was willing to meet Lothar's so-called old dwarven friends.

He followed Lothar for about an hour along the trees with the peculiar markings, when they suddenly walked into a small, very secluded camp.

Izzy looked around and saw that there was no one, and he thought that the owner of the camp might have gone out hunting.

Lothar looked at the small camp, and saw that the charcoal fire had not been extinguished, so he smiled and suddenly cried out, "It's me, old friend, I'm Lothar! ”

As soon as Lothar's words fell, he saw a rock covered with moss, and suddenly opened a layer of curtain, Izzy was surprised, this was the first time that someone had evaded his elemental perception through normal camouflage means, he just looked at the stone, it was really a stone, this person's ability to hide his breath was too clever.

A white-bearded dwarf wearing his moss trench coat walked towards Lothar and Izzy, and as he approached, the old dwarf kept looking at Izzy with curious eyes, apparently he had never seen an orc like Izzy.

"Old friend Hemmet, I'm glad to see you like this. ”

"Lothar, your companion, who is he? I have never seen a man of his kind, and it is as exciting as discovering a new continent for a master hunter like me, who has traveled the world. ”

Izzy hurriedly began to introduce himself.

"My name is Nagnosh Izzy, I am an orc, I am not of the Azeroth race, my home is in another world, called the world of Draenor. ”

Izzy said and bent down and stretched out his palm to shake the old dwarf, the old dwarf picked up the young Izzy so politely, and quickly began to introduce himself: "Hemit Nesinvari, I am from Ironforge Castle, I am a master hunter who travels the world, I am very interested in your world, can you tell me?"

Lothar hurriedly went up and whispered to Nesinvari, "Their world has been ruined by some kind of evil energy, old friend, you asked about people's wounds. ”

The old dwarf's face was immediately filled with shame, and he opened his mouth to Izzy, who was a little dazed, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know about this, please forgive me, kid." ”

Izzy didn't mind Draenor at this time, he was just shocked by the dwarf's name, the name Hermit Izzy didn't have any effect, but Necinvari, this name is famous in the game of Warcraft.

Hermit Nesinvari, the most famous hunter in Azeroth, his hunting journey has even gone beyond the world of Azeroth and entered Draenor, when Izzy played the game in his previous life, he basically received several missions from this dwarven old man to hunt powerful beasts, so Izzy was also impressed by this legendary hunting master.

"It's okay, I'm honored to know you, Mr. Necinwari. ”