"Traverser, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, and you could actually defeat the five regiment leaders under the old man. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Out of the flames, an old man in blood-red heavy armor came out, holding a spiked war hammer burning with an inextinguishable flame in his hand: "I just don't know if you can fight the old man!" ”

"Who are you?"

"Haha, good boy, you don't even recognize the old man!" The old man twisted his already snow-white beard with his armored hand and said, "I am the holder of the Hand of the Fire Demon Ragnaros, the Great Elder of the Guild at the beginning of the Judgment - the Blood Staff, Sailter!" ”

I'll admit I'm surprised, because he said that Safras, the hand of the Firedemon Ragnaros, is one of the few artifacts in this world.

In the world of Azeroth, there are many legendary weapons and powerful magical equipment. But there are few that can be called artifacts.

Except for those mythical divine weapons, there are only a handful of artifacts that exist in the hands of mortals in the world. And Safras, the hand of Ragnaros is one of them.

For this weapon with a complex name, we mortals prefer to call it the "Firehammer". It is the weapon of the Flame Lord Flamedemon Ragnaros, and it contains the power of the fire elemental rage. With a slight wave, a scorching flame erupts and burns everyone who dares to confront it.

I don't know how this old guy got his hands on this weapon, but I do know that his strength is absolutely terrifying. Because the guy who can use the artifact is definitely not a rat, and he is the elder of the five-member council in the guild at the beginning of the trial, which makes me feel that if I fight him hard, it will definitely not end well.

If you can't fight hard, then play yin.

"It turns out that your old man is the Lord of the Blood Staff, disrespectful and disrespectful." I said politely.

"Hmph, it seems that the old man's wisdom has been remembered by future generations, hahaha......"

"Hereafter? Could it be that your old man already knows that I have traveled from the future? ”

"Of course, is there anything else in the world that the old man doesn't know? Hahaha......"

"My lord is really a god who has known for 500 years before and 500 years after 500 years, he is really powerful, and he admires and admires him!"

"Hahaha...... The old man is not a god, but he knows more than ordinary people. The old man raised his eyebrows and asked me mysteriously, "Don't you wonder how the old man knows that you are a traverser?" Hey hey ......"

"Not curious."

"Haha...... The old man knows it...... What the! Not curious! Why aren't you curious! The old man almost jumped up.

"Why should I be curious? Your Excellency, you have a lot of powers, and there must be many ways to know who I am, so I don't think it's surprising at all. ”

"Tsk...... You really don't want to know why? ”

"I don't want to."

"Good boy, you can do it! Since you don't want to know, never want to know! The old man was furious, and he grew up angrily.

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to know anyway, lalala......"

"Ahh I'm mad! Good, good! You don't want to know, the old man just wants to tell you! "How high the old man's white beard has grown.

"I don't listen, I don't listen to ......"

"Listen to me!"

"I won't listen, I won't listen, you bite me, lalala......"

"It was the bronze dragon who told us!" The old man shouted frantically.

"I don't listen, I don't listen to ......"

"I'm done!"

"I didn't hear, I didn't hear......" I said, covering my ears.

"Stinky Boy...... You...... Bastard ......"

I listened to all the words of the Blood Staff, and he said that it was the bronze dragon who told him who we were, which filled my heart with doubts.

"Why does the bronze dragon tell you who I am?" I asked suddenly.

"Hah! You just heard what the old man said, hahaha...... "The old man who was originally thunderous jumped up like a child.

“……”

"In the eyes of the Bronze Dragon, you time-travelers are moths that destroy the timeline of history, and they can't wait to crush you like bed bugs!" The old man stopped laughing, but the smile lines in his eyes were not fully relaxed: "They entrusted the old man's guild to kill you, saying that it was to protect the timeline of Azeroth. I don't care about the time, space, or ethereal things, but the price they offer is too tempting. So, hand over your head, I'll go and hand in the task! ”

I was shocked by the old man's words, it turned out that the bronze dragon instructed the guild to deal with us at the beginning of the trial, so that everything could be explained.

The bronze dragon is the guardian of time, and each adult bronze dragon has the ability to travel through time and space. They travel to different time periods to eradicate those who might falsify history.

And we, the time-travelers, are dangerous people who may change history, so the main enemy of the bronze dragon, except for the eternal dragons, is those of us who are lost in the torrent of time.

In other words, the bronze dragon we saw at the portal this morning must have come to hunt us down, and the trial we met at the beginning was also on a mission!

"You guys really have a hard time, you finally traveled through time and space, but you were targeted by the bronze dragon again, but at least your heads have become very valuable." The old man said with a smile.

"How much are our heads worth?" I asked.

"2,000 gold coins for a crossed head, this is a sky-high price."

"I'll give you 10,000 gold for a head."

"Haha...... What are you kidding......" The old man laughed, but he suddenly stopped and asked in surprise, "How much is Duoduo!" ”

"10,000 gold for a head." I said firmly.

"Wait, I'll ...... Discuss it with your subordinates first! The old man didn't care whether I agreed or not, so he gathered around with a few of his men and muttered.

From time to time, they stole glances at me, and the old hostility vanished, and they all became the happy smiles that merchants used to have when they saw their guests.

I'm not a big deal, and I don't have a rich second generation from time to time, I'm just an ordinary adventurer from five years later. But because world prices have skyrocketed five years later, gold coins are no longer as valuable as they are now, so I now have more than 900,000 gold in my bag. This is nothing in our time, at most it is a little rich.

But now it's different, and these coins have made me a billionaire second to none.

During this time period, adventurers can go on deadly missions for a few gold coins. Healers can gamble their lives to heal your friends for a few gold coins.

So, when I put forward the price, the mercenary who was going to kill me just now immediately became enthusiastic with his old friend.

"Well, after our discussion, we agreed that 10,000 gold coins is not enough......" The old man secretly glanced at me and found that I didn't have any obvious reaction, so his tone of voice became a little bolder: "Well, each of us needs 12,000 heads!" ”

"Okay, no problem."

The old man was taken aback and hurriedly said, "No, no, we still have to discuss." So he and his men again gathered in a circle and muttered.

After a long discussion, he said to me, "Fifteen thousand for a person's head!" It's not negotiable! ”

"I'll give you 20,000 for a head, six of us, a total of 120,000 gold coins, I'm recharging you and giving you 150,000 gold coins, how about it?"

"Hey! Elder! Elder! Wake up! The men shook desperately and shouted at the unconscious old man.

Money can make ghosts grind, and it seems that I have passed this level.