In the eastern part of the Hammer of Doom, when the upper elves built the city, it should have been planned as a garden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThousands of years later, the garden vegetation here is still flourishing, and those Lorentam potatoes are produced here.

Lorentam sweet potato, which is only found in Eresaras. It is these inconspicuous little sweet potatoes, specially cooked, that have an amazing effect on improving the intelligence of the eater. plus intelligence, which is much needed for the Sandfury tribe, which has too many Sandfury mentally retarded people. You can be smart by eating, and what could be better.

'The ancient city of Erresaras built by the upper elves, and most of these elves are spellcasters, and the legal profession has very high requirements for intelligence. The Lorentam sweet potatoes that are unique to this area must have been specially bred by these elves to improve the intelligence of those elves who are not smart enough? Well, it should be. Genetically modified crops? Whatever. The rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation. Sand Fury is so weak, if you can increase your strength, mutate it. Under the influence of the Well of Eternity, am I just mutated? Trolls evolved into elves. ’

Kazik caressed his face narcissistically, regardless of what the other sand furious trolls thought, in the aesthetics of the traverser, the elf appearance was always more handsome than the original troll shape.

"You're Pushilin, aren't you? Hey, it's been a long time since we last met. ”

Perhaps, for Pushilin, it has been less than a year since the last unfriendly meeting. But judging from Kazik's experience, this has been 10,000 years.

It was in the eastern part of the Hammer of Doom that the imp handed over the recipe for the Lorentam potato wedge.

"Oh, Pushilin, this is really nostalgic."

The imp is not a threat to Kazik at all, and Kazik can certainly sigh that if it were a powerful demon such as the Abyss Lord or the Dreadlord instead, Kazik would not be such nonsense.

Pushilin?

To Kazik's surprise, the imp in front of him screamed and denied it.

"It's not! I'm not Pushilin. ”

'Fork! Mistake?! ’

Kazik couldn't hold back a little on his face, and actually made an oolong. He claims to know a lot of secrets, but Kazik can mistake the little demon imp? No way, face blind. It's a good thing Chen and Tatesa didn't follow, otherwise they would have been laughed at by these two fat pandas, right? That's for sure. Especially Tatessa. Sweet pig.

"Well, little one, you're a lot like another imp I know."

Resemble? The little ghosts and demons are all like this bird!

"Who are you?"

"Remember, I'm Pimjib."

"Who? Pimjib? ”

"Die! Ogre big man. No, no, you're only a little man in the ogre. ”

The imp demon waved two small demon claws, and in an instant, the scorching magic flames quickly attacked Kazik.

"Huh!"

Little? The ogre that Kazik conjured up was indeed one size smaller than the other ogres, but it was also a giant for the demon imp.

'Pimjib? The name seems somewhat familiar. ’

In the hammer of doom, in addition to Pushilin, is there another imp with a name?

Seeing the magic fireball attack unleashed by the little imp head, Kazik smiled contemptuously.

syllable

With a wave of one hand, Kazik easily fanned the small fireball away, not threatening at all.

boom

The magic fireball struck the stone wall of the hall and exploded, leaving scorching marks on the walls. It's okay, it's good.

But there was not even a trace of abrasion on Kazik's hands.

Kazik's casual slap actually had the effect of a spell reflection.

'Am I too strong?' There are reasons for this, but more importantly, this little devil is too weak. ’

Weakness is original sin. What's worse than this is that you are weak and have to provoke the strong.

"Hmph, you're not very friendly."

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, and Kazik quickly reached out and grabbed the imp demon.

"Your name is familiar, Pimjib? I want to know, which one are you? ”

The imp didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly grasped by Kazik's big hand, and the evil fire ignited on its body had no effect on Kazik.

"Let go of me! Damn ogres, filthy fellows. ”

The imp, who claimed to be Pimjib, writhed violently, only to find that Kazik's big hands were like steel pliers, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Heh, want to run? It's not that easy. ”

"Mistress! Save me! ”

Just now, he was amusing to look at the helpless little ghost in his hand, and when he heard this shout, Kazik was suddenly startled.

'Master? Is this imp demon someone else's pet? Do you want to be a woman? ’

Kazik turned sharply, and at some point, a figure in a red mage's robe had come up behind him. Warlock?

Before he could see who was coming, Kazik only felt a flash of black light in front of him, and with the movement of the crimson figure, a black shadow shrouded from above his head.

Net?

"Hmph, little trick."

As soon as the hand was released, the imp demon fell to the ground, and Kazik grabbed the net pocket covering his body, and he tore hard to break free, but found that the net cable was very strong.

"Huh? This is a net enchanted by magic?! ”

"Mistress, hostess! It's this ogre, and the magic fluctuation just now is what he did. I've seen them all. ”

Pimgib quickly ran back to the crimson warlock, his mouth counting the damage Kazik had inflicted on him, the psychological damage.

"It's this guy, and he injured poor Pimjib."

"Where did the ogre come from? Hmph, but that's okay, you'll be another victim of mine. ”

Kazik was still tugging at the cable that was clinging to him, which was indeed quite sturdy. Hearing the words of the cardinal, he was stunned for a moment, and the tearing movement in his hand slowed down. This is the High Elf language of Quel'Thalas, Salas, and the voice is crisp and pleasant. Hostess? Female elves?

Kazik fixed his eyes, shoulder-length short blond hair, a pair of pointed elf ears, white skin, beautiful appearance, this is a high elf girl, uh, should be called a blood elf now. The elf was dressed in a crimson mage robe, but it showed a small waist that was held in a small hand, outlining the graceful figure of the female elf.

'Wow! ’

This makeup really amazed the traverser. Very typical blood elf beauty!

"Hey, Elf, we don't seem to know each other."

Kazik changed into an ogre, and it was normal for the female elf in front of him not to recognize him.

'A female elf in the hammer of doom, and a little ghost demon, and then, this strange net......

Unlike the female elves, who did not know anything about Kazik, who had transformed into an ogre, the time-traveler had a certain guess about the identity of this beautiful female elf warlock.

'Leser Tatis? And her web?! ’

"We don't need to know." The female elf's vicious tone also has a different flavor. "You will become another victim of this net, and even after death you will be part of it."

As she spoke, the elf danced her staff, which was topped with a pitch-black gem. An obscure magic spell slowly erupted from the elf's mouth, and the black gems on the staff shimmered in a pitch-black glow.

"Die, ogre!"

The elven sorceress pointed forward on her arm, and the magic struck, and Kazik instantly felt the scorching flames burning. At the same time, the net cable that tightly wrapped his body was slowly tightened.

'Sacrifice? Ressertatis's web?! ’

The face is like a peach blossom, but the heart is like a poisonous scorpion. Hearing the vicious words of the female elf, Kazik knew that this was a beautiful elf girl with a femme fatale heart.

Warlock? There shouldn't be a few of these spellcasters who deal with demons who are kind-hearted, right?

Well, it's not about elven beauties, it's all about the warlock profession......

"Humph! Want to kill me? Too naïve! ”

The wolf cavalry's net won't do much to the hill dwarf, and the elven girl's net won't do much to Kazik.

"I'm sorry, Ressertatis, this may break your net."

"Ogre, how did you know me? Also, you're going to break my net?! ”

As Kazik had guessed, the female elf was Resertatis. Anyway, the girl who appeared in the East District of Doom is just her, and you can't be wrong about it. It's her, it's her, it's her, our friend...... Ahem, there's no more in the back.

"Hah!"

Kazik roared, and under Ressertatis's surprised gaze, the skin of his whole body turned silvery-white, as if it was covered with metal, and his body also exploded rapidly, and his body suddenly swelled and expanded.

There was a thud and a thud, and the sturdy enchantment network cable that had tightly bound Kazik just now was broken and scattered to the ground.

This is the gods descending from the heavens! Kazik reverts back to an oversized elf, and the Orb of Deception fails.

"Nope! My web! Ressettatis exclaimed, this enchanted network cable had taken her a long time to make, but it had been completely destroyed by Kazik.

"The gods descended to earth?! You're an elf!! Damn fellow, you've broken my net. Die! ”

The female elf screamed angrily, her staff flew, and a thick cloud of shadow elemental slammed into Kazik, the Shadow Arrow.

Sensing the wrath of his master, the imp named Pimjib also danced his hands continuously, casting fire magic on Kazik.

"Hey, you brought it on yourself, Reserthatis."

Without drawing his weapon, Kazik just bare hands, completely ignoring the magic that hit, his body was like a gust of wind, and in an instant, he rushed in front of the female elf. Intercept.

"Sorry, it might hurt."

A black light flashed in front of Ressettatis's eyes, and Kazik had already rushed in front of her, and before she could dodge, the female elf only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and Kazik's steely fist had already hit her slender waist firmly.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, Ressettatis's unprepared spell was interrupted. Boxing.

The hand had been released, and the staff had been tossed to the ground, and the elf lay on the ground, her hands on her belly, and the pain caused her body to curl up. KO！

Phimgib was frightened, except for the first casting of the net, its mistress was knocked down without even making a move, the difference in strength was too great. The little ghost demon didn't dare to attack anymore, and immediately shrank aside. If he wants to run, his master is still in Kazik's hands, and when he stepped forward, Pimjib did not have the guts.

'Leser Tatis? Hey! ’

Looking at the little imp who was wandering around in place and refused to flee and did not dare to come forward, Kazik felt both amused and surprised.

'Is this Pymjib so loyal?' Or is it that the imp demon has a soul pact with its warlock master, and it can't betray Leser Tatis? ’

It doesn't matter. The important thing is that another beautiful elf girl has fallen into the hands of Kazik, and she is still an elf who is well-known in Azeroth.

Fame? The Elven Warlock may not be too famous, but the famous one is an orange outfit, the power cord of Leser Tatis.