Sunshine Forest.

A strange-looking teenager was chopping wood with an axe.

This is a somewhat special teenager, and it is difficult to judge his age, because there has never been a ...... like him in this world Creature.

He has the green skin of an orc and the muscles of an orc, but he is the same size as a human, and his eyes are silver-blue that neither humans nor orcs have, and he looks brighter than anyone else.

He chops wood very quickly, and it can be seen that he has a lot of strength, and he is probably even greater than the dwarven blacksmith who strikes iron all year round, but he is obviously not systematically trained, and is neither a warrior nor a thief.

And not far away, there is a ...... hidden in a black cloak The undead are moving the chopped wood to the side of the small domed house not far away. It's just that no matter how you look at it, the little domed house looks like a tomb, the kind of grave that is very common in the countryside, a place for the dead to live.

That's right, he was originally a dead man, an undead.

The boy swung his axe, split a piece of wood in half, then reached out to wipe his sweat and complained, "Merry, can we eat first?" I'm starving! Also, can I not chop wood? The chopped firewood is enough for you to use next year! I'm a mage! The mage understands! Which mage have you ever seen chopping wood every day? ”

Next to the small domed house, the firewood pile has become a hill, even higher than the small house!

"Madean, you're always hungry! 1. Work ...... No, you'll be hungry as soon as you train! No, chop all the wood! Also, don't mages have to exercise their strength? Don't you need to train to use weapons? How many mages have you met? I've seen a lot of mages who only know how to cast spells and be killed by someone with a sword! Chop wood well! Don't be lazy! Necromancer Merry reprimanded.

"You won't let me out, where can I go to see the mage? I've seen you a mage in my life, and you're still a necromancer! Madean muttered quietly, not daring to refute, and honestly continued to chop wood.

Merry continued to carry the firewood to the hut.

But before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Then the next moment, without seeing any movement from him, he disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared in front of Mai Dean, a dark spell enchantment, protecting them in it.

An ebony staff appeared in Merry's hand, a rich amount of death energy and arcane energy, converging at the head of the staff, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Merry's eyes, on the other hand, were looking somewhere deep in the forest.

As if training countless times, Maidean also raised the axe at the same time.

"How many times have I told you? Throw away your axe! You're a mage! Magic is your weapon! I've been teaching you for 16 years! Merry couldn't help but reprimand.

"You just said that the mage also needs to learn to use weapons!" Madean muttered, but threw the axe away, then raised his hands.

He didn't have a staff, but the light blue light gathered in his hands, and the brilliant light was not even inferior to Merry, it was a legendary-level mana fluctuation, 99.9% of the mages in this world could not have this level of mana in their lifetime, and he was only 16 years old, but he already had it.

Any mage would be envious when he saw this.

The eyes of the two mages were focused on a place deep in the forest.

It stands to reason that the two legendary mages are together, and there are few people in this cursed forest, or even this kingdom, who deserve their such attention, but Mai Dean's face is still more solemn than ever, and Merry quietly outlines his fingers, informing his companion who is not far away.

What is it that makes them so important?

There was light in the distance, a little bit of light, flickering like a candle flame in the darkness, but as the distance shortened, it grew larger and larger, until it became a human form that shimmered in light.

It was a human, with a younger-looking face, and a lamp in his hand.

But it is not an oil lamp or a magic lamp, but an electric lamp with a delicate shape. The battery pack from Nomorigen ensures that the lamp can last for 100 hours, and the light that the two mages see comes from this lamp.

The young human continued to approach until it was only twenty meters away, and then finally stopped, because it was a safe distance, relatively safe for him and the two mages, not suitable for close-range raids, nor for long-range spellcasting.

In the light, Madean saw that the young man seemed a little annoyed, then a little surprised, and a sense of relief—it was the word, if Merry had taught him correctly.

Then he heard the voice of the young man:

"A necromancer, a human, draenei, dwarf, titan hybrid, it seems right. So, I've finally found you, Mai Dean. Where you live in seclusion...... It's hard to find! ”

…………

It's really hard to find.

Jiang Zai sighed repeatedly.

MI7's ability to gather intelligence is indeed very powerful, far from being comparable to that of the Royal Assassins of Lordaeron.

According to one document, a night watchman in Nightlight once saw a strange orc, an orc that looked a bit like a human, somewhere in the Sunshine Forest.

When he was about to kill the little orc, he was suddenly struck by a spell, and his mind was unconscious.

When he wakes up, he finds himself on the road leading to Nighttown.

He later reported the incident to the commander of the Night's Watch force, Althea Eberlock, who personally led people to search the Sunshine Forest, but could not find the orc, who was too big to find anyone.

Of course, in the Commander's opinion, it is more likely that the night watchman lied. If he did encounter an orc, how could he possibly survive?

It's not a big deal, it's just an orc, there will always be an orc that has slipped through the net over the years, that's all.

Madias provided Jiang Zheng with only this information.

Then Jiang Zheng traveled a long way, through the Elwyn Forest, and came to the Sunshine Forest.

A forest, finding a person, the difficulty can be imagined.

Jiang Zheng is not an experienced old hunter, nor is he a skilled MI7 agent, so he can only use stupid methods: he walks through the entire forest, conducts a carpet search, and with his speed and the scanning ability of the game warehouse, he runs for a whole day and a night to finally find this place.

It's just that his arrival, it seems, is not too popular?

Looking at the two mages who were obviously hostile, Jiang Zao chuckled, slowly put down the electric light in his hand, and then raised his hands to indicate that he didn't have any weapons on his body, and then said softly: "Master Merry, the Arasuo people 2,800 years ago, is this how they entertain guests?" ”

"The Araso Empire is long gone, and I'm no longer human! And you, too, are not my guest! ”

The necromancer's voice rang out, and at the same time, the head of the staff was flashing: "Say! Who are you! Where are you from! What are you doing here! How did you know about me? Don't pretend to be calm, your nerves are tense! Your heart is beating faster! There's a strange power condensing in you! But I can assure you, you won't be able to stop my spells! It only takes a second for my spell to shred you apart! ”