The Flame Druid is a class follower card for the Druids in the Hearthstone games.

According to Nelson's common sense, druids are a type of mage who can switch between human and animal forms at will.

"It seems that the druids have a good relationship with the elves, so I don't know if there is a connection with the treant race?"

Just as Nelson was using her game knowledge brain to make up for the race relationship, the form of the Flame Leopard was completely stable, and she raised her head and let out a wild roar!

The roar shattered all the glass in the hall. Whether it was a magic conductor bulb or an ordinary candle lamp, it couldn't stand this loud roar, and it was extinguished instantly.

The entire hall was pitch black.

Nielsen was even more unlucky. He finally found a two-meter-high floor-to-ceiling vase and tried to hide his whereabouts. But as soon as he wanted to get closer, the expensive ancient vase shattered into slag with a "bang".

Poor Nelson was instantly turned into a soup chicken.

"This fat man's brain is in water! Such an expensive, huge antique, it is still full of water! ”

Nelson's heart roared, oblivious to the chaos.

In the darkness, the sound of broken wine glasses, panicked screams, and messy footsteps can be heard.

The only light was Nilou, who had transformed into a fire leopard, and she didn't attack anyone, just stared coldly at the gold-armored guard beside Marshall.

"Nilou baby, is that you, why are you like this?" Marshall still refused to believe it, and asked stupidly.

"Your Excellency, you'd better hide quickly, there's danger here!" The guard shoved the delicate locket to Marshall, drew his sword, and took a step in front of him.

"Stupid humans! How dare you treat the elven relics as auction items! This blasphemy is unforgivable! "After turning into a flame leopard, Nilou's voice is deep and deep, giving people a sense of oppression.

"You're a druid?" In the darkness, Ben. Barney's trembling questioning voice.

"Culprit, you deserve to die! Oh! ”

Nilou raised her right paw and slapped it into the darkness. A flash of fire shone down the burning paws. Barney's frightened face.

With the sound of a sword, the golden-armored guard strode forward, his sword falling and slashing at Nilou's outstretched claws.

"Stormwind Warriors vs Flame Druid? How does it feel unfair? At this point, Nelson implemented a backup plan and lay down in place and pretended to be dizzy.

He squinted, keeping an eye on the battle not far away. According to the definition of the game, the Flame Druid's Flame Panther form has high attack and low health, which is typically not suitable for protracted battles.

As expected, being slashed by the golden guard's sword, Nilou immediately instinctively took a few steps back.

"Whew! You're a paladin!? "The wound on Nilou's right claw glows with golden light, a typical Holy Light attack.

The guard took off his golden helmet, blonde hair and a handsome young face.

"My name is Patrick, and I'm just a quasi-knight. Druid, please leave now! Your actions have violated the covenant between the Light and Nature! Patrick said righteously.

"You humans have already violated the covenant by desecrating the sacred relics of the elves! Knight, get out of the way! ”

Nilou didn't step forward to attack, but was just scaring the other party with momentum, and it seemed that as Nelson had guessed, the defense of the flame leopard form was not strong.

Surprisingly, several figures suddenly appeared in the darkness, and without warning, they attacked Patrick.

Careful identification revealed that these people turned out to be the nobles invited tonight. It's just that now their eyes are glazed, and they seem to be under some control.

"Sister Nilou! Hurry up, grab the relics first! Elu's shouts were heard in the darkness.

Nilou's eyes flashed in the form of a flame leopard, and she immediately seized the opportunity to snatch the box from Marshall's hand.

Nilou's claws were on fire, and with a random grab, they ignited the fat man's expensive gown.

"Ahhh Whew, whew, hot! It's hot! My hair, Patrick! Fight the fire, no, save me! "Marshall fled like a flaming fireball in the dark halls.

Although the puppeted nobles are not strong, it will take some time for Patrick to break free without hurting their lives.

The situation of Baron Marshall on this side is in a mess, and the situation of Baron Filip on the other side is also very bad.

No one knows what is going on in the dark. Just like now, most of the nobles who have won the auction have been stunned by Ailu and his companions, and the treasure has naturally been looted.

"You, you...... What do you want to do! I'm a baron, who dares to hurt me! Caroline! Teri! Where's you two idiots! Come and save me! Fili was also forced into a corner by two men dressed as servants, and he protected the manuscript on his chest, desperately begging for help.

"Lord Baron! Where are you! We're going to save you! Damn, what the hell are these nobles crazy about! The voice came back a little farther away, and it was clearly entangled in trouble.

"Squire, come to me; Good hosts! In the end, the summoning failed, and that's probably it.

"These idiots!" Filip secretly swore that he would fire the group of garbage when he returned, but the current danger was even greater. These two servants of unknown origin approached step by step, their eyes flashing with murderous intent, as if they wanted to rob money and want their lives.

"Ahem, Baron Fili, you seem to be having some difficulties. Ahh "At some point, Nelson has come out of the darkness.

There was a small fireball hovering in his right hand, but it was wet.

"Oh. It's great that you're okay, Lord Nelson! Filip could only barely see Nelson's face, and he didn't know that Nelson was already a soup chicken at this time.

Nelson had already noticed Filip's situation, and he slowly crawled over in his dead form, then stood up in the darkness and rubbed a small fireball.

Originally, it was designed to "take the opportunity to blackmail and pretend to be forced to slap the face", but the actor was suddenly drenched in a tank of water - Nelson was very aggrieved, but who let Filip have the manuscript he wanted.

"Marshall fatty, you can't pretend to be full of marks for me, I will definitely settle accounts with you in this matter!"

"Lord Nelson, quick, kill them! These miscellaneous people dare to plot to murder Benjue, it is simply a cancer of the kingdom! Filip shouted righteously.

Although the nobles will have some small friction with each other in secret, on the bright side, especially the lords with knighthoods, they will often stand on the same front.

Nelson didn't think about that, he simply didn't want Fili to die.

The reason is very simple, even if Filip dies, his main city will not fall into his own hands, and it is likely that it will only be cheaper than Marshall's fat man; And he needs Marshall and Filip to contain each other, and exchange time for more room for growth in his main city.

The two servants saw the fireball in Nelson's hand, and their momentum was obviously weakened. A fireball is no joke, and the fire mage's flames are not only explosive, but also more difficult to extinguish than natural fires.

"Ahh Philiath, now I am in the dark, and I am also under attack. I'm afraid that when I deal with these two people, someone will come and attack me again. I don't dare to act rashly now. Nelson began to babble in earnest.

Filipe couldn't hear Nelson's words, he saw that the two male servants in front of him had no intention of retreating, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.