"Say. Mr. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info aren't you a Death Knight? ”

"Yes! What's wrong? ”

"Turns out the Death Knight needs to eat too!"

"No, we don't really need it." Eating the tender shovel-toothed venison steak he had bought from the goblins, Belmont replied, "Still, we can still eat." ”

"Oh!!!!!" The goblin named Glebe elongated his voice, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable glint. "Will your accomplices be short of food? I mean, the Sharper Knights who have gone to Northrend. ”

"You want to do business?"

"No, I just want to make a friend." The goblin rubbed his hands together and replied, "In this world, there are many friends, many roads!" ”

Friend? Aren't the goblins' friends wealth? Belmont thought to herself.

"Alright! Goblin friends! Belmont laughed. If you can convince our High Lord.........."

"The gold is on it, thank you so much, friend!"

"I say, now is not the time for you to open up your business!" Miss Warlock shouted. "This airship is going to fall, why don't you hurry up and think of a way!"

"Don't worry, guest, we often encounter this kind of thing." Goblin said, "Trust our technicians, we are experts, by the way, what do you need?" ”

"Now is the time to talk about business! Stop marketing your food! ”

"Oh, no, guest, I wanted to ask if you would like us to provide us with paper and quills to write you a suicide note!"

“.......... Get lost! ”

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"Looks like this airship isn't in a good situation!"

Belmont spoke, looking at the adventurers who kept rushing out of the rooms below deck. "What the hell is going on down there?"

"Oh, I went and asked our technician earlier." Glebe replied, "It's just a little problem with our boiler!" ”

"What a small problem!"

"It's all blown up ...... down there"

"The Well of the Sun is on top, why would these goblins think of stuffing a fire elemental creature into the boiler to power it?"

"O ancestors! It's all burning down there, and if it weren't for the shaman and the mage to put out the fire, I guess we'd have finished the game......"

"Damn, I shouldn't have trusted goblin products......"

"There are no mages who are free, add a slow fall technique to us first......."

"This ghost weather, the slow fall technique dies faster......."

Hearing Glebe's excuse, some of the nearby tribal adventurers suddenly became noisy.

"You actually came up with the idea of using fire elemental creatures as fuel for boilers?" Belmont stared dumbly at the goblin in front of her.

"Oh, sir, you have to know that the market has been sluggish lately!" Grib wiped the sweat from his head and said, "No, in order to save costs, our technicians have thought of this good method, and it also saves those Night Elves from saying that we are destroying the environment all day long. ”

"No, I mean you're so creative!"

"I see, thanks for the compliment, sir. By the way, sir, do you want a parachute, guaranteed to be worth the money! ”

“...... You're such a dedicated goblin! ”

"Ahh Is that! ”

Tactfully rejecting the goblins, Belmont watched as Griff shuttled through the adventurers that ran out to slash the sales parachute. Although those passengers wanted to kill these goblins directly, for the sake of their lives, they still paid for the goblins and were slaughtered by the goblins.

Shaking her head, Belmont looked back.

"Mother Earth fooled me....... Shanna Lisa help me untie these ropes! "The minotaur on the ground who was wrapped in a rope was still being tied.

"Who is in the mood to care about you, you stupid bull!" Miss Warlock roared. "Damn, where did those slow-fall magic scrolls that I bought before!" Shanna Lisa flipped through her backpack.

"Uh, do you mean the yellow paper?"

"Yes, do you know where you've been?"

"Oh, I'm going to the bathroom!"

“...... You give me to die now!!!!!! ”

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Look at these real-life adventurers, the prototype of the foot man in this world. Belmont couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the experience of going to the book with the old buddies in the dormitory. However, now he was unable to return to that world, and instead came to Azeroth, which he thought only existed in games.

Suppressing the longing in her head, Belmont looked up at the dark, rainy sky. Silver lightning bolts rushed through the dark clouds. If it weren't for the protective magic on this airship, it would have been struck by lightning a long time ago.

After returning to Silvermoon City and meeting up with old friends, Belmont chooses to leave the city he fought for. The city didn't welcome him as a Death Knight right now, and Belmont could feel the rejection of the people who lived in that city. Although no one said anything, under that strange and disgusted gaze, he also understood why so many free Death Knights would rather stay in the Knights of the Black Blade than go home.

They have long since been separated from the world of the past.

And it will be a long, long time before the Blade Knights want to be accepted by their loved ones again. Therefore, the vast majority of the Blackblade Knights would rather embark on the road of no return for revenge than return to their past lives and be rejected by their clansmen.

In fact, he couldn't stay in Silvermoon City for a week, so he left there because he couldn't stand those stares. Although his friend Lothema tries to keep him, he eventually rejects the regent's offer and chooses to leave.

After arriving at Orgrimmar through teleportation spells, he directly boarded the airship to Northrend and headed to the continent where great events were about to take place. In his memory, there were many plots that he couldn't remember, but Belmont still remembered the general plot of what was going to happen in that land of ice and snow.

In addition to the threat of the Lich King, there is also the ancient god Yogsaron who has awakened from his slumber, and Algalon, the upcoming observer of the Creator's Emissary. These are some big troubles, and this chaotic world is about to usher in a new climax.

The cataclysm is coming.

And now......

Looking at the storm roaring in the sky, Belmont thought solemnly.

The harbingers have come!

The first few days after boarding the airship and setting off, it was still calm. But the closer you get to Northrend, the more gloomy the sky becomes. At first, Belmont thought it was because of the snow-covered continent, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

It doesn't look like the storm was formed by a climate issue, and these goblin airships have been coming and going countless times. It's impossible not to know the weather here, right? Although there is no weather bureau in this world, there is magic! Using magic, both mages and shamans can use magic to predict weather problems.

All in all, the storm came out of nowhere.

Wait a minute....... What is that?

Squinted his eyes, something seemed to be in the clouds just now, and it flashed. Feeling something bad, Belmont stretched out the fingers of her right hand.

"Sonder"

The purple arcane light passed in front of the fingers of Belmont's right hand, forming a small six-pointed star magic array. An invisible ripple spread, and thanks to the huge magic power possessed by the transformed body, this simple reconnaissance magic, he could expand its range dozens of times in one go.

The sheer amount of magic fluctuations set off by the Scout spell even caught the attention of many of the casters who stayed on deck. He turned his gaze to where Belmont was, but he wasn't interested in paying attention to the surprised looks.

"Luck, it's really a trough cake!"

Dispelling the scout spell on his fingers, Belmont turned around and spoke to the quartet behind him, who were also passengers.

"Four little guys over there, stop playing!"

"Mother Earth is fooling me, hello! Death Knight! The Minotaur, who had managed to get rid of the rope with the help of the Troll Hunter, asked, "What's going on?" ”

"You're a shaman, aren't you?"

"Mother Earth fooled me....... Yes, elf friends. ”

"You slogan...... Forget it, since you are a shaman, you should be able to perceive the abnormal elemental tides here. Please inform the other adventurers, we are in big trouble! "We're not going to be in a storm, I'm afraid...... It's a bunch of wind elemental creatures that stir up a storm! ”