The next morning, just after dawn, Mochi and his companions set out on their journey.

Mochi's face was ugly.

Thanks to Linda Sangunar volunteering to pick mushrooms, Moqi naively assumed that the Forsaken were naturally good at distinguishing between poisonous mushrooms and poisonous mushrooms, only to discover that the Necrons were simply immune to poisonous mushrooms.

After the mushroom poisoning, Mochi felt that the world was spinning, and even a third of his health was lost. Fortunately, there are still healing drugs on the body, which can replenish the blood volume in time, and this level of poisoning is not life-threatening.

It's not just the after-effects of poisoning that really bothers Moqi.

Since leaving Alterac Castle, Avena has been cold towards Mochi. He also spoke less and smiled less, which made Mochi a little overwhelmed. According to the normal development of the relationship between men and women, they should walk hand in hand in the rain at this time.

But what's the current attitude?

"Is it because my kisses are so bad?" Mochi thought uneasily.

But can this thing really be practiced? It doesn't seem appropriate to ask someone else, right? Moqi was able to write some simple sentences, and he could have bypassed Anvena to talk to the others, but looking at the two people around him, it seemed that it was not appropriate to ask anyone.

Look at Akalin, that guy is not an experienced person at first glance, and mentioning such a thing as kissing is likely to hurt Akalin's self-esteem.

Look at Linda again, the woman is very beautiful, and she should have experience. But her mouth is so big that consulting her on kissing skills is tantamount to telling Anvena directly that she has no confidence in kissing skills.

Otherwise, let's just ask Avena what happened.

Mochi was thinking about how to speak, when Akalin suddenly raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

"Someone's coming." Akalin pulled out his dagger and said vigilantly.

"And he's a hostile guy." Linda also lowered her body, alerting the pitch-black woods.

Mochi narrowed his eyes and looked into the woods, the fish-man had better eyesight than the average human and undead, but he didn't see half a figure. The woods were quiet, there was no noise, no sign of animal activity, no difference from the woods they had just passed, and Moqi couldn't figure out what the two of them were guarding against.

"Anyone? But I didn't look at anything......"

Mochi's words were not finished.

A fiery red orb flew out of the woods and flew straight for Moqi and his party.

Before Mochi could see what the orb was, Avena, Akalin, and Linda deftly dodged the fireball, and Mochi felt like he had been sold by his teammates.

"Damn! You jump away at the same time and don't remind me! ”

Fortunately, Mochi's skills are much stronger than in the past, and he immediately used Keanu Reeves's "arch bridge" move in "Hacker Empire", and very thrillingly dodged the fiery red orb, and when the fiery red orb passed through his abdomen, Moqi felt a burst of burning.

It turned out to be a fireball.

The fireball smashed into the ground, unleashing a wave of heat. Mochi saw that the branches of the tree were burned into reddish filaments, and when the temperature cooled, the branches turned into white ash and fell down in sections.

"It's hard to lose Lao Tzu to hide quickly! Otherwise, it would have to be grilled fish. ”

Mochi gestured for Akalin and Linda to wrap over from both sides.

"Avena, you hide first." Mochi said. Anvina's mood is very unstable, and people with distracting thoughts can only give their lives in vain on the battlefield.

Anvena hesitated for a moment, but nodded, hiding behind a stout pine tree.

Moqi summoned the Book of Laws, selected his cards, and prepared for battle.

"Come on. Just show me where you are sacred. ”

A mage in a black cloak stepped out of the woods, his body wasn't strong, but his steps were fast and powerful. Exposing his position so swaggeringly shows that he doesn't take the Moqi people in his eyes at all.

The black-cloaked mage uttered a phrase, and a pulsing flame appeared in the palm of his hand. Moqi noticed that when the other person spoke, there was a song-like rhythm in the sentence.

"Gareth stop!"

Anvena shouted.

Everyone present was stunned. The mage stopped chanting, and Linda and Akalin, who were in the shadows, also stopped.

"Didn't I tell you to hide?" Mochi complained.

"It's fine. I know him. With that, Anvena strode over to the black-cloaked mage.

"Who's that? Who do you know? Akalin asked, thrusting the dagger into the scabbard.

Mochi shook his head.

"Sixth Sense tells me it's a handsome guy! Little Fishman, you have to pay attention! Linda said with a smile.

Mo Qixin said that you can see this? Don't tease me, okay?

However, things did turn out a little more than Moqi expected—Moqi saw the black-cloaked mage kneel down and salute Avena, and noticed the red, gold, and purple robes underneath his cloak, which had a strong Blood Elf style in color.

Moreover, the language they spoke when they conversed was also a language that Mochi did not understand. The language was as beautiful as music, like a stream gliding over round stones, like the sound of a lark echoing through the green treetops.

Mooch could occasionally hear syllables such as Rath and Ith'nala, and combining these clues, Mochi concluded that they were conversing in Elvish.

But how could Anvina speak Elvish?

His Anvena should just be an elegant and kind fisherman......

As soon as this conclusion came to mind, Moqi himself discovered the problem - how could the fish-man be associated with elegance? Her aristocratic manners, and the graceful rhythm of her speech. He should have found out that there was something wrong with Avena's identity!

What made Mochi realize that something was wrong until now? Maybe it's just his selfishness to want to be with Anvina for a long time.

Anvena and the Black Cloak Mage seemed to be arguing about something. After a while, Anvena seemed to compromise.

The black-cloaked mage stepped forward and said, "Your Highness the princess won't let me tell you. But I still want to tell you that I have come to bring Her Royal Highness to the family. ”

"Princess? What princess? Linda asked, confused.

"Avena Theron, daughter of Lotherma Theron, leader of Sindore and regent of Silvermoon City, is the true princess of the Blood Elves." The Black Cloak Mage explained coldly.

Not far away, Anvena crossed her hands, clearly dissatisfied with what the black-cloaked mage had done.

Linda was stunned for a moment and asked Moqi, "Why didn't you tell us earlier?" Don't tell me you're not a fishman either, but something else? ”

"Gareth, you're done? Are you satisfied? Anvena shouted angrily.

Gareth ignored the other party's emotions, but saluted and said, "Your Highness, the Sherion-Dawn Rose is still in the wooden house in front. Please forgive my faux pas, but to be on the safe side, we'd better go find her first. ”

Anvena nodded helplessly.

The group moved forward, leaving Moqi alone standing still.

Anvina walked up to Mochi and pleaded in an apologetic tone, "Please, Mr. Mochi, come with me." Let's talk as we go, okay? ”

Mochi nodded, letting Avena take his hand and walk forward.