In a hurry for six years, Lawx has been forced to run away from home by the fat man's 100,000 why, the fat man is also happy to be quiet, so he goes to study everywhere, and from time to time he can sneak home and go around, the small life is really not too nourishing, one day the fat man just returned to the tavern from home, Klaus hurriedly ran and said: "The orcs in the south of Lordaeron rioted, the kingdom decided to send a force north to support Lordaeron, prepare, set off this afternoon, this is a military order issued by the kingdom, it cannot be changed, if you dare not go to military law." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Laux knows the character of the fat man, he is lazy to eat, greedy for life and afraid of death, and the fat man will not bow his head if he does not take some tough measures.

As soon as the fat man heard about the Orc riot in Lordaeron, he wondered if it was the eve of the outbreak of the natural disaster, and when he heard that he was going, he retreated and said: "Mentor, what am I going to do with the Northern Orc Riot, I am a warlock student who studies darkness, and I am not a warrior, I still stay by your side and serve you." ”

Laux is happy, you kid tortured me enough, you still want to continue to plague, don't you? said to the fat man with a serious face: "This is not up to you, this is a military order issued by the kingdom, if you dare not go, military law will be involved, and no one will be able to protect you at that time." ”

Looking at the fat man's complaining face, Lawx felt in a good mood, he originally went north to support Lordaeron, and the Storm Kingdom did not ask the warlocks to participate, because the warlock profession was only established for a long time and was still in the development stage, but the president of the Warlock Guild thought that this was a great opportunity to improve the image of the warlocks, and insisted on asking the warlocks to join, and there was nothing wrong with the fat man, after all, the fat man was low-key and still a student, but he couldn't stand Lawx from making a bad deal on the side, so he let the fat man enter the list of going north.

In this way, the fat man reluctantly came to the barracks and embarked on the road north to support Lordaeron. After reporting for duty, the fat man and several other warlocks were centrally assigned to the mage team. The bland rush made the fat man extremely bored, and there was always a middle-aged man following the team a hundred meters away from the team, this is the missile, the fat man was not in danger in the city over the years, so he let the missile have been lurking in the cemetery outside the city, this time to the north, the fat man was extremely suspicious that it was the eve of a natural disaster, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he let the missile follow the team all the time, just in case.

The fat man's first impression of the orcs is that they are brave and bloodthirsty, and they are not afraid of death, so they must be extra careful if they really want to encounter them, and if they are really on the eve of a natural disaster, they must be prepared to deal with the undead army. The fat man's strength has not changed much over the years, mainly because of theoretical learning, except for taking the warhead out to do some mercenary tasks from time to time to earn a little money, and subsidizing the family, almost all of them are buried in the stacks of books. Now the fat man is no longer a novice, knowing that the real war unless you are super strong, you will be drowned in the vast army sooner or later, the fat man does not think that his strength is very strong, so all he thinks about is how to be marginalized, to put it bluntly, it is how to avoid the war.

Late one night, the fat man was in the middle of a good dream, and an emergency bugle woke the fat man, which was the horn that would only blow when he was attacked. The fat man knew that his camp had been attacked, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out, there was chaos outside, many people dressed as officers were pulling people around, and the fat man ran over and asked: What happened.

The officer glanced at the fat man and knew at a glance that it was a legal warrior and hurriedly said: "The orcs attack the camp, you immediately go to the mage team to standby, I believe that you will need your support soon." ”

The officer stood up and went to pull another person who was running blindly, the fat man didn't dare to hesitate, God knows how many orcs there were outside, only to go to a crowded place to be safe, and ran to the mage team at a speed of 100 meters, where a lot of mages have gathered, and began to line up, ready to cast spells at any time, an old mage came over and pulled the fat man to a position, and walked away without looking back, the fat man was very confused, this was the first time to do the work of concentrated spell casting fire support, and the fat man who didn't know how to start stood stupidly.

After a while, the commander of the mage regiment, Sista, roared: "The orcs are attacking on the left and need support, bombarding to the left. ”

So the mages around the fat man began to gather magic to cast attack spells, and for a while fireballs, ice arrows, and arcane balls flew all over the sky, and the left side instantly fell into a roaring explosion, and the fat man stood stunned and didn't do anything, and the explosion woke him up, and then the experience was slowly rising, and the fat man now really had a feeling of pie in the sky.

When the surrounding mages condensed the magic power again, the fat man knew what he should do, summoned a warhead, and then condensed the shadow arrow, and the surrounding mages knew that he was a warlock when they saw the fat man summoning the imp, and many people flashed their eyes with disdain, the fat man participated in the war for the first time, and he was engrossed in condensing magic, and he didn't notice the expressions of the people around him, and the second wave of attacks began, and Sista yelled: Extend twenty meters, cover the attack.

When the fat man cast the shadow arrow, the warhead cast the fireball technique, there was another boom, watching the experience skyrocket, the fat man's mental happiness blossomed, and the people around him showed surprised expressions, this warlock's attack power was not suppressed by himself at all, and there was a summon to attack, unceremoniously said that the fat man alone topped the two of them.

The fat man is very happy now, even if someone forces the fat man to go, the fat man will not go, just two times ago, the fat man found that he was about to enter the silver rank, if it continues like this, will he let himself soar all the way to the gold, the fat man is wonderful, the third wave begins, and Cista roars: target confirmed, continue to attack.

The fat man used his strength to eat, regardless of the loss of mana, and cast the shadow arrow at the fastest speed, and the surrounding mages were stunned again, what kind of casting speed is this, it is more than three times faster than before, when can the warlock's shadow arrow be cast so quickly. Before, it was said that this warlock had one top two, but now it seems that one top four is enough.

The fat man didn't care about the thoughts of the people around him, cast the shadow arrow, and smashed it to the place where there were many people, and now his idea was to kill more orcs and escalate early, and the battle lasted until dawn the next day, and the orcs were finally repulsed, and the fat man used magic recovery at the beginning of the battle, and there was no magic in the middle of the battle, and the fat man in the second half of the battle in addition to letting the warhead continue to attack, just sat there stupidly and watched, and the people who passed by around looked at the fat man with disdain, and some of them also said with disdain: "Recruit eggs." ”

The fat man felt that he was very wronged, obviously he had worked very hard, and his magic power had been used up, why couldn't these people see their own merits, and they all despised themselves. Due to the night attack by the orcs, he stopped marching this morning and rested on the spot.

The fat man returned to his camp tent and began to harvest the spoils, after a night of fighting, the fat man successfully advanced to the silver rank, martial arts silver primary, spell silver intermediate, warlock talent silver primary, the fat man can now summon the Void Lord, his subordinates are finally going to add new fighters, looking at the fat void as simple as himself, the fat man decisively took a domineering name "tank".

There is nothing to say about the tank's skills, the skills are: Suffering: The Void Lord can withstand a large number of blows and taunt enemies. Shadow Barrier: The Void Lord can take a large number of blows and increase his health when dying. Shadow Shield: The Void Lord deals Shadow damage to enemies attacking them. Disarm: The Void Lord disarms a melee attacker. Devouring Shadow, the Void Lord Devouring Shadow has restored his own life.

Before, after the fat man blessed the shadow rune, he began to cast rune blessings intermittently on his subordinates, and the warhead was made into a bronze high-level peak, and the other skeleton soldiers were promoted to the first level, and the fat man was looking forward to what the tank would be promoted after the blessing, twenty minutes later, the blessing was completed, and the fat man who was originally a silver junior was still a silver junior, but the fat man could clearly feel that his tank had become stronger, and the fat man was very happy, which showed that the tank was more promising than the warhead. Don't look at the warhead is already at the pinnacle of the silver level, it is estimated that it is not the opponent of the tank when it really fights.

The fat man's rune talent continued to click on the skeleton warriors, and all the skeleton soldiers evolved into silver primary, and even with the shadow one, they also entered the silver junior peak. In last night's battle, the fat man had already determined that it was the eve of the natural disaster, for no other reason, such a large-scale orc attack, except for Thrall's time, the only orc riot in Azeroth's history was Thrall's time, I just don't know which clan attacked his camp yesterday, it won't be led by Thrall himself. After fighting with the orcs, you will have to fight with the undead, the sea of the undead is not a vegetarian, if the team you follow is scattered, the only thing you can rely on is to summon skeleton soldiers to protect you.

After the fat man finished these, it was already noon meal time, and he hastily ate some dry food and went to the commander Sista, and told him about his promotion, Sista was very surprised, how old is this kid, the cultivation is so fast, yesterday's battle This kid is also very conspicuous, although the outbreak time is not long, but the explosive power makes everyone tremble, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this kid is a talent cultivated by a big family or a big force, and he has come to practice, and he doesn't dare to slack off, so he will handle everything with the fat man, I can't stop praising why the fat man is young.

Sista told the fat man that his current treatment is that he has a military salary, a status, he can no longer be bound by the army, he can move freely, but he must be near the barracks, his residence has changed from a small camp tent to neutral, and a hundred magic stones will be issued every month to absorb magic power, etc. The fat man took all the items and came to his new residence, and couldn't help but sigh at the difference in treatment, he had worked hard to do mercenary tasks before (although they were all made by warheads) and had not earned much from eating here and waiting for death.

In the afternoon of the same day, it was reported that the attack on the barracks last night was the army of Grom Hellroar, the Warsong Clan, which was attacking human strongholds everywhere, and the nearby Alliance forces were surrounding them. This time, the War Song Clan can be described as suffering heavy losses, and nearly 5,000 orc corpses were gathered together and burned, which was a spectacular spectacle.

After that, the Stormwind forces and other forces of the alliance surrounded and intercepted the Song Clan, but they were able to escape repeatedly. The fat man was so bored and hid from the war song clan for more than a month.