Chapter Ninety-Five: Shellynn

Led by Gareth, the group came to a simple hunter's cabin in the mountain forest.

Along the way, Anvina explained her identity to Moqi, but Moqi didn't listen to a word.

It's strange that Moqi wasn't happy when he learned of Anvina's identity as a blood elf, but some more complicated emotions. In the past, he had been troubled that the object he liked was not a blood elf, but after truly knowing that the other party was a blood elf princess, he suddenly found that somewhere in his heart, a flame called hope dimmed.

How he wished that Avena was just an ordinary fish-man, or an ordinary blood elf, so that he could be sure that he would live happily with her. But the princess is completely different, and the word princess contains both power and responsibility. If he were an ordinary human, Moqi would have the confidence to let the princess marry him justifiably, but if he was a fishman, the chances were too slim......

After Anwena returns to Silvermoon City, the fate of the two must be over.

Anvina also understood this, so she behaved so guilty.

Upon entering the cabin, Mochi saw a blood elf woman named Dawnrose.

"Your Royal Highness, you are finally back." Seeing Anvina, Shellion hurriedly stood up, and a huge map was spread out on the wooden table in front of her, "These are ......"

"They're all my friends." Anvena solemnly introduced the Moqi people.

It was supposed to make Mochi happy, and Anvina also praised Moqi with added vinegar.

As Avena introduced herself, Moqi glanced at the Blood Elf priest named Sharyan.

Sherion has short, pale yellow hair with haphazardly trimmed ends with textured curls. A linen band was tied around her forehead, and a pear-shaped emerald fell from the center of her brow, accentuating her green eyes......

"Wait! Isn't this left-handed, healing? ”

The slightly childish facial features, as well as the plump figure, and the iconic green clothing - a green elegant chiffon skirt embellished with fine pleated crepe, to make Moqi describe that kind of green, can only be best described by the word "elf green". She wears a white tunic with large pleats and lace on her upper body, and a rose brooch pinned to her chest with a faint sheen, adding a little mature charm. The white parts of the shirts and skirts also reveal an ivory flower embroidery pattern when exposed to light. The bow decoration at the neckline perfectly matches the mature shirt and childish features......

It's all a perfect combination of left-handed, healing real-life characters, and game characters.

Mochi was too shocked to attach, but that wasn't the end of it.

The black-cloaked mage also took off his hood, revealing long, silky golden-red hair.

Gareth - Fire Wing.

(Author's note: Firewing here is Firewing, which is different from the Dwarven Firewing surname, Flamespinner.) )

His slightly slanted eyes are always unconvinced, and this expression also represents his natural aggressive character. It's not the right hand, who is the flame burst?

Mochi was a little suspicious that this was heaven arranged for him. But how can heaven be so real, and where good and evil coexist? Mochi can only interpret this world as a universe that is partially parallel to the existence of space in which the Earth is located.

The left hand, the healer, and the right hand, Flame Burst are the most enviable couples in the guild.

Left-handed, therapeutic personality is more dull, thinking about things is more old-fashioned, and getting along with people is also relatively slow.

The right hand and the fire burst are different, the personality is extroverted and impetuous, it is easy to take the normal conversation of others as a provocation to themselves, and they compete for good things in various things, especially in games, the right hand and the fire explosion are especially intolerant of other people's equipment or operation methods beyond their own.

If he wins, he will show off for several days, and the villain's triumphant appearance makes people want to beat him. On the other hand, if he loses, he will be disgraced for several days, and like the chimpanzee who fails to seek pleasure, he can't walk and talk, and secretly check the master's battle video in private.

Seeing his past companions, Mochi suddenly came to his senses, if he could take risks with these old fellows, all adventures and victories would be meaningful.

"Hmm. Your Royal Highness, Your Majesty the Regent has been worried, so let's hurry up and hit the road. "The right hand is bursting, ah, no, it's Gareth-Firewing said.

"Got it. However, I have a request, I hope to take these friends back to Silvermoon City with me. Avena said.

"Your Royal Highness, please put your own safety first." Gareth said.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess, the more people there are, the easier it is to attract attention, and the slower they will go, and I agree with Gareth. Bringing you back to Silvermoon City should be the first priority, and as for your friends, we can arrange for someone else to escort them exclusively. Sherry agreed.

"If you insist, I won't go back." Anvena sat down on a stool and said, the expression of her dead face was very impressive.

"Your Royal Highness! But ......"

Gareth was interrupted by Anvina before he could finish his words, "It's nothing, but I promised you to go back, and you also have to promise me a condition, which is fair." ”

Gareth and Sherion exchanged glances helplessly, they had rarely seen Princess Anvena so arrogant and unreasonable, in their impression, only the third princess would be so rude and willful.

Shellion finally compromised, "Okay. The fastest way to get to Silvermoon is to return to Talenmere, then ride the Flying Bat to Undercity, and from there, use the Teleportation Orb to Silvermoon. ”

Hearing this route, Mo Qi couldn't help but frown. In terms of distance, this is indeed the shortest path, but his relationship with the forces of the Undercity is not very good, and it is probably not good to appear rashly in the chassis of the Forsaken?

"Won't he open a portal?" Mochi asked, pointing at Gareth.

Anvena whispered close to Mochi's ear, "Gareth is obsessed with fire-based spells and has no interest in other spells. ”

Well, sure enough, like his right hand and Flame Burst, magic such as portals was only learned by a group of them after a long time of urging, and the first thing he learned was the teleportation technique of the ancient Dalaran.

Seeing Mo Qi's embarrassed face, Anwena suddenly realized something, and said very considerately: "By the way, there is some misunderstanding between me and the Forsaken. We'd better not pass through the Forsaken's territory. ”

"That's the problem. How did you get into trouble? Sherry asked.

"This ......"

Before Anvena could figure out how to tell her lie, a black arrow shot in through the window and landed firmly on the map in front of Mochi.

Mochi looked out the window, and in the distance, the [Dark Game Verona] was already riding the second arrow. If it weren't for the whispering of Anvina, Mochi tilted his head slightly, he had already been shot by Verona's arrow.

"This damn Dark Ranger! You're still chasing me! Mochi scolded indignantly.

Seeing the arrows on the table, Anvena was just in time to round the field for herself, "Look, that Dark Ranger is so hateful to the fish-men. ”