"You'll need a new, powerful high-grade camouflage scroll, at least one that's worth five silver horns of magic linen," Manranor said. ”

After Cheng Xiaotian heard this, he immediately made two decisions, one was to whip Blombug first after returning to Beira Valley, and then forcibly deduct half of his wages. The other is to go find the mallet right away.

A magician is not a photographer, and it is impossible to create an absolutely realistic image out of thin air, but must have a reference (person). And this reference now has one -- the mallet.

When they found the mallet, he was still sitting in that place, motionless, what an honest boy......

However, to Cheng Xiaotian's surprise, there was another person beside the mallet, the orc Kundula. The moment he saw him, Cheng Xiaotian was very frustrated, this old guy's life is just as ordinary, how can he live so well? Could it be that his own life approval technique is really that bad?

Cheng Xiaotian, who was embarrassed and angry, immediately decided that even if it was to maintain his self-confidence, he had to correct the law on the spot!

"Soldier, I'll take you home." Kundula also looked kind and seduced at the mallet, but the mallet was obviously much firmer than Cheng Xiaotian.

"My eldest brother said that he would send me back to my hometown, as for you, I won't serve!" The words of the mallet were loud, coupled with the look of contempt, Cheng Xiaotian secretly applauded.

"No, I'll send both of you back to your hometown." Cheng Xiaotian said with a smile, and walked up to Kundu and stretched out his claws.

Kundula's legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, his mouth and pupils dilated.

In Manranor's words, the camouflage scroll is just a little trick that can be done by a magic apprentice, but if he casts a spell, no one will be able to see it unless the elemental walker is above and above.

So, this time Cheng Xiaotian became Kundula again, and Kundula turned into spring mud.

"Let's go our separate ways." Cheng Xiaotian is very satisfied, this is the real platinum-level service, or no charge.

There are endless things to do when you are alive, and there is an endless road to go before you die, and the four of them are ready to say goodbye at the moment.

Cheng Xiaotian went to Hammer Town alone, Vanessa led the mallet to spread the news, and Lord Firewalker would go to the upwind outlet in the south of the basin, preparing to set fire to the entire grassland of the Arathi Basin. The twilight spring has passed, and the air is gradually becoming warm and humid, which must be done before the rainy season comes, otherwise the continuous spring rain will fall, and even a powerful firewalker will not be able to completely purify such a large grassland.

Manranor walked in a dashing manner, without dragging his feet, and he walked in the wind, his red robes fluttering like a rolling flame on the prairie.

Seeing her father go away, Vanessa led a reluctant mallet onto the Void Ray and flew into the sky as if she had fled.

"In the name of my great and merciful mentor, Gianna Prodmore, I will do everything in my power to save the people in their suffering." Heroically shouted, the Void Ray flapped its wings and flew away, leaving only the screams of the mallet echoing in place, "Big brother, you must take me home......"

Cheng Xiaotian was immediately petrified when he heard this, but he didn't expect that Vanessa turned out to be a student of Gianna Prodmore!

You must know that he has three major ambitions in Azeroth, namely: chatting with Brother Dan, teaching Prince A to do Tai Chi, and the most important thing is to be able to ...... with Sister Ji What, now that there is a relationship with Vanessa, this wish immediately becomes three-dimensional!

For the next three days, he was so excited that he didn't even eat a bite of food, and of course, he had to be able to find it......

It wasn't until the third day of his solo walk that he met ......

"Rhona, an orc is coming, alive!" A human priestess jumped out of the hidden grass and shouted excitedly as she ran back. A little man sat up from the grass and grabbed her ankles.

"Evan, you're going to scare the rabbit away!" The gwarf female thief muttered dissatisfiedly, and then hated to make up her mind, "It was a mistake to bring you here." ”

The priestess Evan didn't care about this, she just shouted happily: "It's really a living orc, an old man, it looks so tender and juicy, it's not a rotting corpse, and it didn't run away for 10 gold coins!"

Hearing this, Rona was also interested and looked at her fingers.

During this period of time, there were fewer and fewer orcs, but there were more and more carrion corpses that appeared out of nowhere, which made the adventurers uninterested. This thing is not very strong in combat, but it is harassed day and night, and no one can stand it, and it will be over if you accidentally get bitten.

At a glance, Lorna was immediately sure that the deal was coming! This time, Evan was right, it was an old orc, and it was definitely tender and juicy.

"Tenacity, mantra shield, give me a set!" Rhona stood up, her small body straight, and said coaxingly.

"Hey!" Yi Wenxing agreed, raised his hand and gave two sets, if it wasn't for Rona who immediately entered the stealth state, she estimated that she would give the third set and the fourth set......

The "tender and juicy old orc" was dumbfounded, this place was already very close to Falling Hammer Town, he never expected that there would be adventurers, and they were so arrogant, so the Malaysian golden knife was blocked on the main road.

In fact, he didn't understand the situation, and if he had arrived a few days earlier, the scene he saw would have been even more absurd.

At that time, there were countless adventurers blocking the door of the military fortress and shouting and scolding, but whenever any soldier who could not stand it rushed out, his body would be immediately dismembered, and then a bunch of people would play a head battle as if they were grabbing a rugby. The farce lasted for three days, and the Overseer's Office ordered that no one should leave the city for any reason.

"You ......," Cheng Xiaotian wanted to ask, "Do you have anything to eat?" He was rudely interrupted by the priestess Evan.

After slamming the staff, Evan stretched out his slender finger and pointed at Cheng Xiaotian's nose, raised his willow eyebrows, and opened his mouth to scold: "You old cub raised by a servant, a cheap breed, a bastard who steals chickens and dogs......"

There is no doubt that she is addicted to scolding, she has not been scolded for the past few days, but she has been suffocated, and today she finally met a living one, so naturally she wants to have a good life.

How could Cheng Xiaotian have suffered this, he went berserk at that time, and he didn't kill people too much, as for this? Orcs weren't born by mom and dad?!

"Shut up!" Cheng Xiaotian pointed at Ivan and broke off, and smoke came out of his nostrils.

"Hah!" Seeing that Cheng Xiaotian's face was flushed, Evan raised his voice and scolded even more energetically. I saw that she was in the 18th generation and chasing the 19th generation, and she never left her relatives, and there was no one who was the same.

There is no need to be in a hurry to admire, at her level, she can barely squeeze into the middle among adventurers, and there are not a few who can scold people and vomit blood, and those who directly scold people for myocardial infarction are considered masters.

Looking at Evan's small mouth, "Haw, Haw, Haw", Cheng Xiaotian only felt that his mind was dizzy for a while, his face gradually distorted, and finally rushed up after he couldn't take a breath. There was only one voice in his head screaming: "Slap her mouth, slap her mouth hard!"

Seeing Cheng Xiaotian's fierce spirit rushing over, Evan was not shocked and rejoiced, and her scolding voice turned into a long aria, and she gathered her energy to see how Cheng Xiaotian died.

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Xiaotian's emotions got out of control, the figure behind him flashed, and the thief Rona appeared, with a dagger in her hand with a cold light, piercing Cheng Xiaotian's heart. This set of cooperation has been practiced countless times, and it has long reached the level of heart-to-heart.

Cheng Xiaotian suddenly felt that the cold wind behind him was biting, and the secret path was not good, and at the last moment, his figure flashed, and he changed his shape and changed his shadow as he wished, and flashed in front of Yiwen.