My name is Zhang Shikang, from the earth in 2015, my time, my company, my family, Hearthstone inadvertently took me into this world, patches of rain and fog, towering trees towering without end, green leaf-like novelty rising......

I fell out with the orcs, and Shorttail and I fled deep into the forest. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info hope to use this dense forest to hide from the capture of those ungrateful orcs.

I forgot to mention that 'Short Tail' is the little coyote I saved the night before, and I gave it the nice name 'Short Tail'. After the battle with the orcs, we forged a deep friendship.

"Come, Shorttail, say hello to everyone?"

"Wang"

I kept walking through the jungle, hoping to find a place to stay. There will always be a place for me in such a big world, but unfortunately those trees that shade the sky and the sun make it difficult for me to move an inch.

An hour later.

I wiped the sweat from my head and cursed incessantly: "Damn, what kind of hell is this forest, I haven't seen the exit after walking for so long, when is this a head?"

"Damn, don't go, I'm tired to death", found a slightly clean place, patted my ass and just sat down, I clearly looked at the trunk of the tree that I carved with a peeling knife 'Zhang Shikang came here'.

couldn't help crying:

"O heaven, O earth, I am lost."

I looked up in disappointment and looked around, because the forest was leafy, there was not much sunlight to shine on, the whole forest looked a little eerie, and the branches around the person looked like they were dancing with teeth and claws, it was really a bit of a horror movie atmosphere.

"Goo" I swallowed, feeling that the vest seemed to be soaking wet, tilted my head to the short tail and said, "I said man, you are local, can you take me out of here?" ”

Apparently the short tail understood what I meant, and actually barked happily twice, probably maybe it was boring to go around with me, and wanted to get out of here early.

Soon the short tail led me out of the jungle to the foot of a mountain. I looked back at the forest and breathed a sigh of relief: thank goodness it was for me to know that doing good deeds would pay off.

At the foot of the hill, I looked at the mountain, and I saw that there was a clearing on the uphill side of the hill. The side of the hill was steep and straight, like a wall, from which neither orcs nor wild beasts could come down to attack me. On the rock, there is a recessed place that looks like the entrance to a cave.

I said to Shorttail, "Looks like we have a place to stay at night." Haha~~~" I was about to go in, but the short tail bit my trouser leg and didn't let go, trying to stop me from entering.

"Is there something unsightly in there?" So I crept up cautiously and heard snoring coming from the hole. There must be a beast sleeping inside, but luckily it has a short tail, otherwise I would have been on the plate.

"Thanks, short tail, come, reward you with a bone."

"Click" Obviously, bones have a fatal attraction to short tails, and it's really a cute little guy, I touched his mane while looking at the geography around this natural cave, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that such a good cave can't be lived." ”

At this time, a voice came from the woods, getting closer and closer, and I was a little scared, and it sounded like an orc. Could it be that they had gone back and reported to Thrall that I had killed the damned old shaman Orek? I looked at the cave again, and then I thought about it. I pushed a large rock from the entrance of the cave next to me and blocked it. Then he picked up a few small stones and threw them into the cave.

"Bang"

"Roar"

A muffled sound, a howl, and it was clear that the beast was enraged by me. I smirked, and threw another stone at the sound of the woods.

“Lok‘tar”

The distinctive shouts of the orcs were heard. It seems that I have a good shooting technique, and I hit the target twice. (It's really a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse, and twice.) ）

"Roar"

The roar of the cavern was getting closer, and I quickly pulled my short tail to find a big rock to hide from being discovered.

"Roar"

Out of the cave came a monster with three heads, one spitting fire, one spitting poison, and another spitting ice, it had a bloated body, a pair of sharp claws, and a tail with spines. I was amazed to find that this was not a hydra, I remember one in the Sweetwater Oasis, but how could there be one here? Aren't they all in the Outlands?

"Bang"

The hydra tripped over a stone placed in front of my door, and a dog eats.

'Haha~~~' I smirked. Although it has three heads and looks very powerful, it is top-heavy and shallow.

It was at this time that the orcs appeared. The orcs were also startled when they saw this monster, they didn't expect the hydra to give them a nine-bow gift, no, it should be three kowtows.

The Hydra was very angry, and when he looked up and saw a group of green-skinned guys smiling proudly, he was even more angry, it must have been this group of guys who made it so embarrassed.

"Roar"

The hydra roared, and rushed forward, shouting, "Wait for death" (this is my voice. ）

Soon Hydra gained the upper hand, knocking the group of orcs who were bullying its doorstep to the ground.

"Roar," the three heads raised their heads and let out a long howl. Well, the voice I heard when I first arrived on this island is this voice, and it seems that this hydra considers this place his territory. The hydra was clearly tired, quite tired, and wounded. Even though I'm injured, I'm no match either. I saw it retreat into the cave and recuperate.

I quickly walked out from behind the rocks, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and began to examine them. These are not scouts who came to me, but scouts who came to hunt, etc. I found something from them, short swords, backpacks, etc. As for axes, shields, I am useless.

"This group of poor people. Or the shaman has money. ”

I disposed of the corpses so as not to attract the attention of Sal. I saw Shorttail about to bite the corpses, and I got angry and said, "Shorttail, you're a dog, not a vulture, understand?" ”

The short tail was clearly not very happy and made a '' sound, and it was hard to imagine giving up these delicious and delicious corpses. I saw it tilting its head, so I said, "Listen to the short tail, you follow my brother in the future, and my brother will give you delicious food, and if you have my share, you will have your share." You don't understand, as long as you follow your brother, you will eat and drink spicy food in the future. Do you understand? "Apparently the short tail doesn't have the concept of morality in his head, only food. It lowered its head and began to nibble on one of the orc's hands.

I was angry, angry, a little hysterical and ranted, "No eating, no eating!! I kicked that hand away with my foot.

This action of mine angered the shorttail, and it was angry, and I was even angrier, and I yelled, "I told you, you are not allowed to eat corpses." Not allowed to eat?! Do you understand?! ”

The short tail growled and its nose quivered, perhaps preparing to attack. At this time, I found that reasoning with brutes didn't work at all. So I took the orcs out of my backpack and threw them to Shorttail, apparently the food pleased him.

I was tired and I wanted to rest, so I climbed to the top of the hill to see what good places to go.

When I climbed to the top of the mountain, I realized that there was actually a small cave on it, so I walked into the cave, which was not very narrow and ran through the whole mountain. Oh, there's a hole in the ground here. I looked down through the hole and found the hydra lying asleep in the ground.

Before I have absolute strength, I won't easily provoke this guy again. I continued to walk until I came to the entrance of the cave, which was obviously a cliff, and when I looked down, it seemed that it was not a no-man's road, and that it was possible to slide down the rattan.

"Not bad."

So I sat down and pulled out today's loot, a necklace, this necklace looked a bit like a key somewhere, a series of runes I didn't recognize, and it could be rotated, maybe a certain password? We'll talk about that later.

I took out another ring, which was worth a little money, and I took it with me in my right hand. All of a sudden, my right arm flickered, and so did the one. This? It seems to be a magic wave.

I saw a lot of things in the ring, there were three bottles, one red and one green, and one black liquid, I wonder what the liquid was for. There is also no specific label, really, hassle-free shaman. There were also some scales inside the ring, which seemed to be dragon scales, probably from the navy blue dragon. Because when my right hand touched, there was obviously a big fluctuation.

"What are you angry about?"

These things are stored in this ring, and it looks like I have picked up the treasure, which is a spatial ring. Although space is limited, it is also a great value.

I pulled out the staff from my backpack again, it was a shaman's staff, it was very short, as if it had a green stone embedded in the root of an old tree, and I thought it should be worth some money. Since I'm not a gem expert, I don't know exactly how much it is worth? Hopefully one day I'll be able to come back to my home and find someone to identify it. Let's put it in the ring for now.

Then he took out the book, which was very old, and when he opened it, he didn't know a word, "What are these things?" "There are some runes carved on it, and I don't think these can be understood by me, a little white.

"Boom" my right hand moved again.

"Can you read it? Haha" I smiled awkwardly, I didn't believe the dragon sealed in my right arm, uh, it should be a dragon soul that had lost its body. So I put the book in the ring as well. (The next chapter, a bit special, if you're sentimental like me, please bring a good piece of paper, maybe you'll use it, if you don't want to, when you look at it, look up at the 45° sky, so that tears don't fall.) ）