Drunkenness, who had wanted to follow Medivan to Ruhr, was interrupted by an unexpected situation.

The scrolls obtained by the adventurers are related to the dolls in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, and once the scroll is opened, the corresponding doll will explode directly - and Drunken Wind has already told him not to open the scroll unless he sees absolute evidence.

Doll 173 is the first to explode, which means that Team 173 has encountered the Lich King - or the Lich King's henchmen, the Lich King's clues.

Team 173 that discovered the Lich King was none other than Team Thistle.

It's a coincidence, but it's also a necessity.

For the whole of Northrend, there are many places where the Lich King may be, and Drunken Wind has given the most likely positions to his most trusted and best-performing adventurer in the expedition.

And the Thistle Squad, which is a bait itself, is naturally among them, whether it is the original 4 members of the Thistle Squad, or the new Luminas, Drunken Wind believes it.

It is for this reason that the chances of the Thistle team meeting the target are very high.

When they received the signal, the Thistle team had obviously just opened the scroll, and Khadgar, Medivan and Drunken Wind took this as their location and rushed to the scene, which was originally the task of Drunken Wind and Khadgar, but since Medivan came, they followed along.

After a brief moment of vertigo, Drunken Wind discovers a darkness - apparently, the Thistle Team has discovered information from their underground explorations.

After preventing Khadgar from unleashing a light spell, Drunken Wind began to take a look at his surroundings as he gradually adjusted to the darkness

There is no trace of Alsace, and there are no too obvious traces.

Through careful observation, Zuifeng saw a lot of footprints - these footprints were quite messy, and for a while Zuifeng didn't know what was going on.

However, what is certain is that there seems to be a certain degree of deviation in teleportation, and it seems that the three of them are still some distance away from the Xia Ji team.

Just as Drunken Wind was looking for more clues, Medivan suddenly summoned a crow and silently caught an enemy in the darkness.

"Don't hide, come out!"

The guy who was spotted by Medivan was still trying to resist - but unfortunately, he couldn't resist the power of the spell, and even with the dagger in his hand frantically, he was still brought in front of the drunken wind trio.

A thief.

Drunken Wind narrowed his eyes slightly, then motioned for Khadgar to illuminate.

In the not-so-bright light, Drunken Wind saw a familiar face.

Nosas, the thief of the Thistle Squad - this is his own man.

And the thief seems to recognize the drunken wind as well.

"Lord Drunken Wind, hurry, the Thistle Squad has been ambushed! There's a good chance there's a garrison of the Scourge of the Dead! ”

Drunken Wind nodded, not doubting him, and followed the thief directly.

The underground tunnels twist and turn, and seem to have been abandoned for a long time—here, there are many spider silks covered in dust, which are traces of the Eldraine-Nirub people.

Drunken Wind carefully observed the spider silk along the way, the luster was not bright, and the color was very gray—even under Khadgar's flash spell, the spider silk showed a very serious pathology.

It seems that none of this place was left behind by the living of Eldraine-Nirub, and that the diggers of this tunnel were most likely the Eldraine-Nirub people who had been resurrected by the Lich King - or, rather, cave-dwelling demons.

It's a pity that Zuifeng is not good at archaeology, and when he is looking around, he can't tell how long these traces were left behind.

…………

Led by Nosas, the thief of the Thistle Squad, Drunkard, Medivan, and Khadgar make their way through the twisting tunnels.

After walking for about ten minutes, there seemed to be a rather large underground hall in front of him, and Nosas pointed to the hall and spoke.

"That's it ahead - if it weren't for that new mage Luminus, we might not have realized there was something wrong with that hall when we passed by!"

Drunken Wind was noncommittal about Nosas's claim, but just before he was about to step into the hall, Drunken Wind pulled out the Wind Sword behind his back.

"You ......"

Nosas opened his mouth in surprise, but before he could finish speaking, Drunken Wind directly swung out the wind sword in his hand, a sword sword.

After losing his head, Nosas did not shed crimson blood.

Instead, he was emitting some kind of unidentified green viscous liquid.

At the same time, both Medivan and Khadgar were ready for battle.

"Bad tricks."

Drunken Wind's mouth was full of disdain for Nosas who fell to the ground—but even so, his expression was still extremely solemn.

Obviously, it doesn't seem that simple.

Now Nossas is an undead - or not even an undead, but a puppet.

The reason why Drunken Wind was able to discover Nosas's true identity was really because this puppet's acting skills were so poor.

Walking through an underground labyrinth full of forks in the road without reference - this is not too much of a problem, and many veteran thieves can do it.

The point is, why did he get so far away from his team?

Ten minutes is not a long way in a straight line in such a tortuous place - but for a non-pathfinder class, it's more than enough to lose.

But Nosas also put on a posture where everything was normal, but there were some discoveries, which had to arouse the suspicion of Drunken Wind.

What's more, he didn't match his words, at first he said that he had received an ambush, but now he said that he had seen traces, which was simply telling himself that he had a problem!

So, the suspicious drunken wind moved a little.

After mastering the power of the wind, Drunken Wind can already do a lot of things silently - such as exploring whether this guy can still breathe.

Unfortunately, it turned out that it couldn't.

So around the corner of the hall where enemies might appear, Drunken Wind cleanly dealt with this guy.

Drunken Wind is not worried that he will accidentally injure a good person, in this case, Nossas has definitely lost his consciousness!

"Smack, smack, smack......"

A dull, peculiar applause rang out.

"Aha, what a sharp intuition!"

"And good skills!"

"Drunken Wind really lives up to its name!"

"It's a pity that you're on our turf!"

Two different voices began to sing and harmonize, commenting on the drunken wind.

And after entering this underground hall, Zuifeng also saw the owner of the voice at a glance.

Two mad scientists whose bodies are extremely inflated and have even been twisted and deformed test products!

"Welcome to the territory of rotten intestines!"

With these words, a large area of poisonous gas began to spread around, and the two deformed guys rushed straight towards the drunken wind.