Incheon Airport, Seoul, South Korea.

Bustling crowds hurriedly shuttle back and forth through the various gates of the airport. A black Hyundai Accent sedan slowly drove past the road in front of the airport, and as it passed through the airport gate, it suddenly made a turn, passed through the flowing crowd, and turned into a small road. This kind of ordinary car can be seen everywhere in South Korea, so no one pays attention to the movement of this car.

The black modern car slowly drove into the path, turned two corners, and after two three-way intersections, entered an alley, which was a dead end, at the end of the alley, a young man with a ponytail sat on the steps on the side of the road with his legs on his legs, leaning back, holding the ground with his hands, he looked up at the sky, and seemed to smile. The sun shone on his face, but there was no trace of warmth in sight.

It was a bright Mayday.

Laughter is the smile of the devil.

Such a cold smile could only appear on one person's face - demon fose.

The car stopped in front of Fose, he stood up, patted the dust off his buttocks, and pulled the door open with a relaxed expression and got into the car.

A tall, black-haired middle-aged man sits in the car, his brown eyes full of majesty, and sitting next to him gives people a heavy sense of oppression. But Fose got into the car, didn't even look at the middle-aged man, just collapsed on the seat, casually touched the interior of the car, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect our great Chairman Sauron to sit in such a bad car, could it be that your dark empire has not been doing well recently?" He then tilted his head again, shook his finger and continued: "No, no! How could those ignorant ordinary people refuse the temptation of the underground arena, then I'll guess! That side claims to bring esports to the center of the world. On the one hand, he turned esports competitions into gambling, the great Chairman Zoro. Is it because you are afraid of being recognized? Fose smiled on his face. With great ridicule.

Sitting in this extremely ordinary car turned out to be the chairman of the World Demon Federation, the "tyrant" Zoro!

"Gonzalez, what are you doing here? I remember that the third match of today should be you and ADD", Zoro didn't seem to hear the other party's sarcasm, just asked lightly.

"Competitions? Hahaha! A 'man with no future' competition, how would you care? Ha ha...... Hahaha! Fose laughed, like crazy!

"Whoever turns his left hand like this, he no longer has a future". Zoro glanced at Fose's left hand, which was normal—at least from the point of view of the display.

"But no matter what, you're always my son." This sentence, which should have been very warm, came out of the mouth of a middle-aged man, and it didn't make people feel a trace of warmth.

"Bang Bang!" The young man applauded exaggeratedly and said, "It's so touching! In that case, Father, can you do me a favor? ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and the young man continued: "Help me turn a person into a 'shadow', just like you did when you turned SUMO into a shadow. ”

“TopOne？ No way! The middle-aged man said undoubtedly: "He is very important to the current Warcraft Realm!" ”

"Really? That's a shame." So be it, Fose shrugged, "I don't move your toys in exchange." You're going to have to help me get two 'black' people. ”

"Which two?"

"NO.0 and Zhang Xiaotian."

"Whoa!" The sun suddenly darkened, like a strong wind around Ishima. The originally gentle surface of the river suddenly set off huge waves, hitting the reef on the shore fiercely.

"Ladies and gentlemen. You can see from our lens that we were bathed in the sun just now. In the blink of an eye, it was already surrounded by strong winds and waves. Does the change of color of heaven and earth indicate that the battle in the Dream Theater is about to reach a climax? ”

On the square of the 63 Building, the special report on WEG by "E-sports Times" is underway, but the strange thing is that the host Wang Xue did not appear today, but a male host was reporting on her behalf.

At this time, there was no fierce battle in the Dream Theater, in the quiet hall, the sound of "ticking and ticking" was extremely clear, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the peak showdown between Mythical Free and World Beastmaster Hot.

"The race is on! This is on the classic TurtleRock map, and this matchup is the first time that Mythical Free has faced the world's top players since his comeback, so let's wait and see how free will perform! ”

"Sa, Sa", this is a dense forest, under the early morning breeze, the branches gently tremble, and the branches and leaves rub against each other to make a pleasant sound. Between the trees there is a shallow stream, the babbling of which flows slowly. In the light mist of the early morning, the first rays of the sun of the day fall, the morning mist gradually dissipates, and the woods and streams gradually become clear in the sunlight: the mountains and forests are verdant, and the streams are clear.

The foliage here always seems to be green, and the streams here seem to be forever clear.

Is this a paradise? Or is it the paradise of people's dreams?

This is not a paradise, but an obscure island on the continent of Azeroth, the territory of the mighty and hardened turtle tribe.

This is not the paradise that people expected, every inch of beautiful land here hides countless bones, and every green leaf is wrapped around unwilling resentment.

This is a beautiful and brutal battlefield, and this is the island of turtles.

In the clear stream, a dark and ugly creature was rushing forward through the stream, this creature was so ugly, with sharp black claws, wrinkled gray skin, and its rickety body looked like a low-class reptile as it ran forward. Birds and beasts dodged along its way, for these animals, who had been through countless wars, knew that this was not an inferior animal, but a terrible undead creature, a terrifying soldier of the undead legion, the ghoul.

The ghoul had its back to the north, which was the direction it had come, and there was a necropolis of the undead. Leaving his favorite decaying land, the ghoul is tasked with reconnoitring the enemy. It had traveled everywhere in the north, and it had not found a single green hair except for the lowly tribes of cannibals. Yes, this time, the enemy is the green-skinned, big-toothed savage orcs.

The ghoul finally waded through the stream, and its mouth let out a low cry of "zez", and this was its first stop in the south, hoping for good luck. The ghoul continued on his way, passing through a tree, and finally, it spotted it!

Halls made of earth and rock, rudimentary caverns, and heroic altars with strange runes are the base of the orc tribe!

The Hero Altar is glittering, and the orc hero is about to appear. But the ghoul went straight into the enemy's base camp and attacked a hole in the ground with his sharp claws. A golden light flashed, and a figure holding a long knife appeared by the altar, this was the first hero of the orcs, the Juggernaut.

"Hot is the Juggernaut, the hero with the highest appearance rate against the undead. And the Death Knight on Free's side has also come out, and Free chooses to build the Hero Altar first, and quickly get out of the hero's start. And sent a ghoul to explore the way early, so that there will be a shortage of wood in the early stage, what is free going to do. Kindness!? The Death Knight actually went straight to the Orc base, could it be that the two sides were going to fight each other at the beginning of the game? (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )