Chapter Thirty-Four: The Sore-Filled Silver Pine Forest
As we get closer to the silver pine forest, the whirling clouds in the sky become thinner and thinner, and if you look at it, you will find a blue light in the sky, and there are white clouds floating in the blue light, and in the blue sky and white clouds, it is a fire rising in the east.
How long has it been since you spent in the sun? One day? Two days? Or three days? Time is so short, but I have the illusion of a lifetime.
As I got closer to the sun, I couldn't stop leaving two lines of hot "foul-smelling" tears.
Finally, I broke out of the gloom and into a golden heat.
"Ahh It's so cool! I opened my arms and shouted at the sun.
"Ahh Nicola grumbled at me as she quickly floated towards me, and she didn't snort in satisfaction until she was completely hanging on top of me.
In an instant, the good mood when I first saw the sun was destroyed by Nicola, and I said angrily: "Look at you, how old a banshee you are, and you are still so dependent, can't you learn Octavier?" Look at people......"
"Look at me for what?" Before I could finish speaking, a nice voice sounded in my ears, and I turned my head to see that a mouthful of old blood was almost spurting out, and Octavier, who I had just praised, was lying on my back and whispering in my ear.
For a moment, I felt the urge to cry, damn plague, damn walking corpse, damn banshee......
Why was I, who had become a walking corpse and had no feeling in the lower half of my body, so favored by the banshees turned into two High Elves who were known for their beauty and charm?
That's right, since the acceleration run, the pure death aura emanating from my body has firmly attached these two little goblins to me, and complaining countless times has no avail.
Nicola smirked at me, Octavier closed her eyes, and even Sylvanas crept closer to me.
These three "goblins" didn't take my feelings into account at all.
Nima's, if Sylvanas jumped on me too, I'd put up with it, it's still a corpse, isn't it? But Sylvanas kept going, and I lost all interest.
Syllable!
Sylvanas slapped me in the face and said fiercely, "What are you complaining about? You say that you are a walking corpse that does not decompose from the top and bottom of your body, and my two beautiful and lovely sisters have taken a fancy to you, what do you have to complain about? Are they not worthy of you? ”
"Sister Xi......" Octavier grumbled in a long voice.
Oh my god, I thought only Nicola's leprechaun could snort, but I didn't expect Octaviel to smack my bones.
"Hee-hee! Rifeng, will I be your girlfriend? Nicola said to me with a grin, her mouth almost next to my "big mouth".
Looking at the delicate little beauty in front of me, I swallowed my saliva, and turned my head to look at her, I am the one who wants to marry the queen, how can I hang myself on your little tree!
"Poof!" Sylvanas couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, you two don't tease him, hurry up and get down to business." ”
Sylvanas spoke, and the two banshees had to reluctantly get off me, and when it was over, Nicola muttered, "I'm serious! ”
I stumbled and almost fell, but Sylvanas glared at me fiercely and said, "Let's go to Lake Lordamere first to look for the fish-men." ”
"Lordan Mill Lake, I know the way, just walk through this path!" Nicola's voice is everywhere.
I fixed my eyes and saw that there was a path in the direction where Nicola's finger was pointing, and the road was winding, and the silver pines on the side of the road were soaring to the sky, and in the forest, there were occasionally a few small flowers, and the flowers were blooming in the sky, and they were very beautiful.
The natural beauty of the silver pine forest is infinitely good, and of course, if you put aside the various spots in the forest, it will be flawless.
Approaching a black spot the size of a millstone on the side of the road, I squatted down and took a deep breath, and instantly a pungent stench rushed down my nasal passage to my brain, and I quickly closed my mouth and nose, the smell was too bad.
There was no value on the black spots, and they all looked like they were dead, and they were smeared with a handful of dirt, dry, pungent, and smelled of disease and pestilence, and I pinched it hard, and the dirt ran down my fingers.
"This is a land infected by the plague of natural disasters, fortunately there are not many, otherwise the Silver Pine Forest would have been destroyed." Sylvanas said with a little sadness.
I stood up and looked around, and there were spots of this infection almost everywhere in the forest, some black, some green, some sandy yellow, and a desolate air permeating the whole forest.
It's like a stunning beauty with puscesses all over her body.
It makes people feel distressed and unbearable.
"Let's go, we still have to look for the fishmen, and I don't know what happened to the fishmen, whether they are also infected!" Sylvanas said.
Fishmen, one of the natives of Azeroth, are known for their cruelty and brainlessness, they live by the water and swim in the sea, and they can be found in almost every water source in Azeroth, and they are very widely distributed.
Lake Lordamere, the world's largest freshwater lake in Azeroth, has a branch of the Fish-People - the Evil Finned Fishmen.
According to Octavier, the Evilfinfish are one of the oldest natives of the Eastern Kingdoms, and have lived in Lake Lordamere even before the Arathor Empire was divided.
Even though there are human armies encircled and suppressed every year, thousands of years of breeding still make the Evil Fin Fish People become the hegemons of Lake Lordamere, they hunt lake fish, eat aquatic plants, and occasionally catch a human to fight for tooth sacrifices......
Life is not inadequate.
"Do you think the fish-people will help us?" I asked.
Sylvanas said, "They're not helping us, they're helping themselves, and if the Dreadlord is allowed to expand, the Evil Finfish will be wiped out sooner or later." ”
I said, "But can they understand the truth of cold lips and teeth?" "I'm still very skeptical about the fish-man's IQ.
Octavier said: "I just forgot to tell you, in fact, the fishmen are not all brainless and low-intelligence, and some of them are very wise and know how to judge the situation and avoid evil, otherwise why do you think the fishmen survived the annual slaughter of the Lordaeron Kingdom!" ”
……
After an hour of walking and talking, we walked out of the forest and came to a flat meadow, which stretched for many miles from north to south, and at a glance, it was almost impossible to see the edge.
To the east, it descends to the vast expanse of the lake.
This is our destination, the habitat of the Fish-People.
Lake Lordan Mere is also.