A dozen miles away in the shadows of Stormwind, at the junction of the Elwin Forest and the Western Wilderness, a vast expanse of meadow lay a few rudimentary tents. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Outside the tent, hundreds of people gathered there, among them, old people, young people, women and children, all of whom, though silent, had anxious and nervous expressions on their faces.

After a while, the atmosphere reached its extreme, and a middle-aged man with a stubble beard finally couldn't hold back the worry in his heart, he tore open the curtain of the tent and strode in.

The light in the tent is dim, but because the facilities are so basic, the contents of the interior can be seen in full view.

On a makeshift stretcher formed by entwining clothes and small branches, a young man with black hair was lying; A middle-aged man, also dark-haired and dressed in a rudimentary robe sewn from brown linen, was kneeling on one knee in front of a stretcher.

The brown robed man's hand glowed with a little golden white light, and these rays seeped into the body of the man on the stretcher bit by bit, and gradually, his pale face gradually returned a little blood red.

"Hoo ......"

The man in the brown robe breathed a sigh of relief, and he stood up, only to realize the existence of the man with the stubble.

"Richard, what's wrong?"

The man asked, puzzled.

"Nothing, Error...... I'm just wondering when we can continue on our way. ”

The bearded man named "Richard" asked directly.

"Hurry? But Sir Lothar's body has not yet recovered......"

Ellro, dressed in a brown robe, said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I know, but he ...... Elo, if Sir Lothar's injury isn't healed, we can't wait here forever, can we? ”

Richard glanced at the man on the stretcher, then said anxiously.

"What do you say? Uncle Richard, have you forgotten who came up to fight the orc squad when it appeared, and saved our lives? Do you want to abandon your savior here? ”

Before Error could answer, a dark-haired girl in light leather armor rushed out of the corner next to her, pointing at Richard, and said unceremoniously and excitedly.

The black-haired girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, her delicate and delicate figure was tightly wrapped in leather armor, her black hair hung above her shoulders, and her delicate facial features were a little out of shape because of excitement, but it was difficult to hide her beautiful face.

"Of course not, but Althea...... Are we going to bet the lives of 300 men? If Sir Lothar can't heal, we'll have to ......."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Richard's face, he knew that the girl was right, and he felt guilty for his current behavior, but ......

"You talk nonsense! Father, don't listen to him, we can't just leave Sir Lothar here! ”

The girl known as "Altea" gave Richard an angry look, ignored him, and turned to Ello anxiously.

No wonder the two have the same hair color, it turned out to be a father-daughter relationship.

"Eyro, I know we owe Sir Lothar his life, but it is because of this that we cannot let him ...... in vain Make such a sacrifice. If we continue to stay here and are found by the orcs, what is the point of what Sir Lothar did before? ”

Richard sighed and turned to Elo as well, making a final effort.

"You!"

Obviously, before this, the relationship between Althea's family and Richard should not be bad, otherwise she would not have called him "Uncle Richard".

But now, Althea only hated herself for not seeing clearly the nature of this elder's greed for life and fear of death, and ingratitude!

"We ......"

Irro, of course, did not want to give up the man lying on the stretcher, as his daughter had just said, and the Sir Lothar had saved their lives not long ago.

But...... Of course, what Richard said is not wrong, this place is not far from Stormwind City, in case it is caught up by that group of fierce orcs, these hundreds of old and weak people have no ability to resist at all.

Just as Erro was in a dilemma, a slight murmur interrupted his thoughts.

Althea, after all, was young and the most responsive, and the moment she heard the voice, she threw herself on the stretcher, fell to her knees, and gently poked her head into the man's mouth.

"Water ......"

Althea heard a simple and vague word.

However, this made the girl ecstatic, and she had been looking forward to this moment for a full day and a night.

"Father, Sir Lothar has woken up, and he says he wants water!"

Althea straightened up and said to Ellro in surprise.

"Okay, that's good......"

Erro also looked very excited, he hurriedly came to the stretcher, although his movements were already a little trembling, he still stretched out a hand, gathered a faint white shimmer, and cast the previous spell on the man on the stretcher again.

"Water ......"

Richard repeated the man's murmur in a low voice, then looked around the tent only to see an empty crockpot, and he quickly turned and walked to the door of the tent.

"Sir Lothar is awake, who's going to get some water!"

Richard lifted the tent's curtain and spoke loudly to the crowd outside the tent.

"I, I've got it here!"

At the back of the crowd, a voice came, an old man, with great difficulty, raised his hands and lifted a leather water bladder high over the crowd.

The people standing next to the old man helped, and everyone worked together to pass the water bladder to Richard.

"Richard, Lord Lothar will be healed, right?"

At the front of the crowd, a middle-aged woman asked nervously with a worried look on her face as she handed the water bladder to Richard.

"Don't worry, Elo's holy arts, you still can't believe it?"

Richard grinned, then grabbed the water bladder and returned to the tent.

Listening to Richard's words, even though they knew that their current situation needed to be quiet, the crowd couldn't help but burst into low cheers.

Maybe they once feared for their safety, maybe they once had doubts and wavering like Richard, but at this moment, they were all happy that their life-savers had healed.

Richard, who returned to the tent, found that the young man had sat up with the support of Airro and Althea, and he hurriedly ran two steps and handed Althea the water bladder in his hand.

Althea gave Richard a blank look, she still hated the elder.

However, Althea certainly did not let Sir Lothar suffer for such a thing, she gently put her shoulder on Sir Lothar's muscular body, and then opened the plug of the water bladder and handed it to Sir Lothar, who had regained some consciousness.

Unexpectedly, after the young man took the water bladder, he didn't immediately bring it to his mouth, but looked at Elo, Althea and Richard in front of him blankly, without blinking his eyes.

"Sir Lothar? What happened to you? ”

Althea asked worriedly, she was afraid if Sir Lothar had hurt his head.

"Oh my God, is this really Azeroth?"

After a long time, the somewhat cloudy eyes of "Sir Lothar" gradually cleared, and the pupils gradually returned to their normal focus, and then shouted out such a sentence.