The overland route was still the best option, so after a short discussion, we decided to head straight down the hill to the Auckland Valley.

After re-entering the road, Wells and several thieves were still exploring the road ahead, but at this time they spread out very widely, not only to clean up the enemies near the foot of the mountain, but also to be vigilant against the enemies near the bridgehead, and if necessary, to eliminate the opponent before they could react.

As a result, the burden on the shoulders of Wells is very heavy.

"I'll also go to the front to explore the way, and the more people there are, the more safety there is." Winster whispered.

Bard looked up and looked ahead, and finally made up his mind and said, "Okay, you go up too, but you must be careful and careful, don't let the enemy find you, and try not to do it yourself if you can." ”

Winster is not like Wells, once discovered, it will be transmitted to Arthas, the Lich King, in an instant, and then a large number of Scourge undead will gather here.

Mind control is definitely not a joke, we have suffered too much of this in the past.

Winster solemnly agreed, slowly entered the stealth state, and soon disappeared in front of our eyes.

Having said that Azeroth has been in azeroth for so long, I have never understood the principle of thieves' stealth, and it is amazing that a big living person will not be able to see it.

Whether the energy is hidden at the beginning of the energy, or whether it is hidden by the environment, or both, is quite complicated.

Winster left the team, leaving me, Tyran Fording, Godor, Carol, Bard, and one of the necromancers on Bard's team, and everyone else I knew well, but I didn't know the necromancer.

The Necromancer is a tall, lanky middle-aged male who is taciturn and barely communicates with anyone. Unless there's something very important, don't say a word to Bard.

But this escape really didn't have anything to do with him, so I never heard him make any sound except for listening to him chant a spell when he canceled the imp summoning in the forest.

But then he finally spoke, "I smell a faint evil force in the air. ”

"Evil power, why don't I feel it?" Tyran Fording took a few deep breaths and found nothing.

"Oh. Maybe I'm feeling wrong! The necromancer replied and closed his mouth.

A hint of unhappiness flashed in Bud's eyes, but the night was too dark, and he hid it well, so none of us found out, "Andrew, the paladins haven't found anything, don't be suspicious." ”

Originally, I was nervous, but after listening to Budd's words, I was relieved. If there is anyone in the world who is most sensitive to evil, and the Paladin has to be ranked first, but the serious Paladin Tyran Foding doesn't feel it, what are you talking about?

Tyran Fordin leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "An undead, still a warlock, taciturn and without any sense of existence, and he is the most evil of all. ”

"Fuck off!" I thought Tyran Foding was going to make some important discovery to me. I didn't think that this girl was chewing the root of other people's tongues in my ear, it was really not in shape. I was so angry that I kicked it up.

"Shhhh Be quiet! Bud said.

Okay, let you go, I glared at Tyran Fordin fiercely, and burrowed into the wild grass more than a meter in front of me.

Tyran Fordin slapped his ass and followed me nonchalantly.

The Oakland Mountains stretch eastward from the Silverpine Forest to the vicinity of Andorhar in the Western Plaguelands. Hundreds of miles of high mountains straddled between the Western Plaguelands and the Hillbride Hills, stopping the spread of the plague, and the Scourge came to a halt.

We're heading to the Oakland Ranges' pass near Andorjar, where you can climb all the way up to the top of Oakland or down the river into the Hillbride Hills.

As we get closer to the pass, the mountain gradually calms down. In the end, I felt that even if we went up the mountain immediately, we would be able to get around this terrible place from halfway up the mountain.

But this will not work, the mountain is bare, once we go up, even at night, we will be like a beacon in the darkness in front of the enemy, you must know that there are several classes of the Scourge Corps that are creatures that act at night.

"It's another dead corpse, it's only been a long time, and five walking corpses have been killed by Wells, I really don't understand, these guys are not stationed in Andorhar well, what are they doing at the foot of the mountain." Tyran Fordin said with a wrinkled nose.

I glanced back at Tyran Fordin and said, "Stupid, can't you see that these undead are unconscious walking dead?" Arthas couldn't control them at all times, and it would be great if he could share a little bit of spirit. ”

"So what?" Tyran Fordin asked, puzzled.

"So they're running around, it's stupid." I said.

Bud said, "Sunwind is right, they almost always wander here aimlessly, but you must not take it lightly, as soon as Sunwind discovers Sunwind's whereabouts, the Lich King's original orders for them will be activated, and these undead will transform into the Lich King's hands and feet." ”

As for the understanding of the Scourge of the undead, the living are not as good as the dead, how to say that every Forsaken was a member of the Scourge Legion before, and some of the Lich King's methods of controlling the undead are still known.

Tyran Fordin nodded and stopped talking, he needed to digest the "hard-won" news.

"Stop, take care to hide, there's trouble ahead." As he walked to a wooden stake, Bard stood still for a few seconds before suddenly speaking.

I approached Bard and asked, "What did you find?" ”

Bard pointed to the stake beside him and said, "You see, this is a mark left by Wells, a big "×", which means that there is no way forward, we are waiting here, Wells should be back soon." ”

I fixed my eyes and saw that there was a big "×" on the stake, which was exactly the danger mark we had agreed upon.

Although there was an agreement a long time ago, I had never seen such a big "×" left by Wells all the way, and I couldn't help but become nervous, what danger was there in front of me, and it was actually possible for Wells to be so vigilant.

Three hundred meters in front of the left is the southwest bridge of Andorhar, and across the bridge is Andorhar, so close that I can smell the faint smell of charcoal burning in Andohal and the overwhelming stench of the massive undead.

This is definitely a terrible place, too close to the Scourge Undead Base Camp to be discovered at any time, but we have to stay here and wait for Wells and the others to return.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

(To be continued.) )