Fortunately, although because of his original randomness, Ma Long did not choose the mage's elegant "Flashing Technique" or the powerful "Flame Explosion Technique", nor did he choose the "stealth" or "disappearance" that the thieves relied on to survive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after arriving in Azeroth, through a simple attempt, Malone found that he could still return to the room with a strange computer, and still be able to choose the skills of other classes.

This time, Malone had an extra mind, and he didn't make a decision right away.

The exclusive skills of mages and thieves have been pitted, and the skills of other professions should be chosen before deciding, after all, whether it is the warrior's charge and blade storm, or the death knight's death grasp and undead army, or the paladin's invincibility and holy healing, the warlock's summoning hellfire and teleportation circle are all skills that make Ma Long's heart flutter and difficult to choose.

It's been a few days since Izeroth came to the world, and the initial confusion and hesitation have been forgotten by Malone.

Since he couldn't find a way to go back, he was able to come to the world of Azeroth and experience those epic legends and stories first-hand, which was also an exciting experience for Malone.

He temporarily took his thoughts back from his own situation and put them to his side.

Malone's location is a place far away from Stormwind. Behind him, several tents lay lonely on the grass, while the open space outside the tents was filled with sleeping people.

"Orcs, ......"

Marlon couldn't help but sigh as he looked at these humans sleeping in the open air in the world of Azeroth.

From the memories of this body, Malone knew the time period he came out of.

To be impartial, when Marlon came to the world of Azeroth, it happened to be the end of the first phase of the war between orcs and humans.

The orcs, who did not belong to this world, opened a passage called the "Dark Gate" from their Draenor world and poured into the world of Azeroth like a tidal wave.

As soon as they arrived in the world of Azeroth, the orcs clashed violently with the garrison of Stormwind.

The human army fought back under the leadership of Stormwind Marshal Anduin Lothar and King Ryan Wrynn, but in the end, Stormwind fell/fell due to the plans of the orcs and the plans of the human traitor and fallen guardian Medivan.

Tens of thousands of ferocious orcs poured into Stormwind and attacked the helpless civilians.

Unarmed civilians suffered heavy casualties, and the lucky few, under the protection of Anduin Lothar and the Iron Horse Brotherhood, boarded ships parked in the harbor and fled Stormwind and headed further north.

However, many more civilians in Stormwind, and those in the suburbs, had no choice but to flee into the fields and forests outside of Stormwind.

Malone is now in such a fleeing team.

Marlon knew that Orc's Grand Chieftain, Orgrim Doomhammer, was an ambitious and scheming orc whose goal was much more than conquering a Stormwind City.

Perhaps believing that these human outcasts were harmless, Orgrim did not send a large army to hunt down the scattered survivors, but instead focused on having his orc army scavenge for food and weapons in Stormwind.

Thanks to this, this fleeing team of more than 200 people was able to run away from Stormwind City in fear and without danger.

This time of day, this place, is so dangerous......

Malone said to himself in his heart.

He knew a little bit about the history of the world of Azeroth, and knew what was to come.

The armies of the orcs will continue to carry on their backs, attacking the other kingdoms of humanity.

The addition of trolls has made the tribe even stronger, and eventually the entire continent will be at war, and no race will be able to stay out of it.

Under the protracted and tragic fighting, humanity will eventually win, but it will also pay countless blood and sacrifices.

What's more, for Ma Long, his current position can be said to be completely "behind enemy lines".

Even if the orcs don't care about the human outcasts, how can Marlon survive in this land that has been occupied by orcs?

Although he does not belong to this world, Ma Long's conscience makes it impossible for him to leave these refugees alone, but what can he do with these two unreliable skills?

"Looks like I'm going to have to go back to that room again, and quickly filter out more useful skills......

Malone whispered to himself.

"Sir Lothar!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded behind Ma Long.

Marlon got up from the grass and looked back to see a girl with short black hair and tight leather armor, standing in the moonlight.

"Lady Althea, what's the matter?"

Malone was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the girl's name.

Althea Eberlock is the only daughter of the refugee leader, Elo Eberlock.

"What did you say, Sir Lothar?"

Listening to Marlon's words, Althea did not answer, but walked over to Marlon, stood in front of him, raised her head, and stared at his face without blinking.

"I said Lady Althea...... Althea, is there something wrong with you? ”

Malone subconsciously wanted to repeat his words, but suddenly, a strange intuition made him swallow the word "lady" back.

The "lingua franca" used by the humans of the world of Azeroth is a language that is similar in structure and grammar to English on Earth.

However, for Malone, who has chosen a waste skill "Arcane Language", communication is never a problem, whether with humans or with ...... Kittens, puppies and something.

Sure enough, after putting away the polite title of "madam", the weird, creepy, and dangerous smile on Althea's face vanished.

"Sir Lothar, my father and Richard...... Uncle, I quarreled again because of where I was going, I can't persuade me, come and help me! ”

Althea said to Malone.

"Quarreling again? Well, I'll take a look...... By the way, Althea, since you don't want me to call you ......'ma'am', then you can just call me Marlon. ”

Marlon shook his head helplessly, and said to Althea while agreeing.

"Marlon...... Is this your name, Sir Lothar? ”

Althea asked curiously, blinking her dark eyes.

"Hmm."

Malone nodded, and then walked over to the tents in the clearing.

- Marlon Lothar, the name of the body occupied by Marlon. The first half is almost the same as the Chinese word for "Ma Long", while the second half is ...... But it's an amazing surname.