Chapter 2 I want Goldfinger too
Squatting at the door of the pride of the lion king in Shining Gold Town, Arctos, dressed in a pardon suit, boredly poked around the ground with Jordan's staff.
Obviously, there are a lot of tasks in Shining Gold Town in World of Warcraft, why don't there be any tasks now.
And that sheriff Mahan or Duhan? I haven't seen anyone for a week. "What, these social moths, as a dignified sheriff, haven't seen anyone for a week...... The Light is above, and a judgment kills you......"
"Well, the verdict is only for paladins, right?" Disturbed, Aktos said without raising his head: "I am the Paladin!" ”
"It's the first time I've seen a paladin in a robe with a staff...... Arctos Moon Shadow! Sheriff Doohan suddenly called out the elf's name.
"Huh? Oh oh, to! Actos, who had only reacted for a long time, immediately stood up honestly.
"I've heard Sarore talk about you, but I didn't expect you to be even more ...... than the legend" Duhan struggled with his words: "Much stupider." ”
Without waiting for Arctos to say anything, Duhan directly took out an assignment: "I went to Stormwind City this week, sent Hawke over, and then took your assignment by the way, as a Night Elf priest valued by Antani, the military department has great expectations for you." A thief and a mage will arrive in Shining Gold tomorrow, and you'll be tasked with heading out into the Wild West to investigate the gnolls in Westspring Fortress. ”
"Jackals...... Shh ”
"Do you have any grievances?"
"No, the mission is guaranteed!"
Looking at the back of the sheriff Duhan leaving, Actos pulled the hood down on his head, turned and walked back to the Lion King's Pride Inn, asked the waiter for food and a glass of cold milk, and returned to his room.
Taking off the robe on his body, folding it neatly and putting it back in the package, Aktos, who was wearing a pajamas, pinched his arm that had no muscles, and sighed: "I also want to be a strong man...... There are no muscles in this body, and even if you can wear a moving plate armor, you can't hold it up. ”
Thinking about the forgiveness suit for the dead, although it is said to be neutral clothes, both men and women can wear it, and a certain size can be automatically changed, but ...... No matter how he looks at it, he meows himself and looks like a young and beautiful girl's mustache! After secretly making up his mind that he must wear a hood or a suit that could cover his face in the future, the tragic Arctos ate something, lay on the soft bed and began a routine communication with the Holy Light energy in his body.
Although there is no good or evil in the energy, the Holy Light energy can make people feel a kind of tenacious and righteous power, so people who have been in contact with the Holy Light all year round can always give a positive image more than those professionals who communicate with evil energy or shadows every day.
Compared with the guy with a dead man's head in his hand and a body of black smoke, a person who is always fresh and sunny is more popular.
Thinking about the mess, the holy light continued to wash away Aktos's spirit and body, and there was no shortage of dark otaku before the crossing, but now they have gradually become cheerful and generous, although they are still bad, but some indescribable darkness and selfishness in the depths of their hearts have gradually disappeared.
Every traverser is selfish...... Even if this sentence is wrong, it can't be wrong, nine out of ten traversers want to open a harem, eight are biased towards neutral evil, and two are outright villains. There is no shortage of psychologically shady guys on the Internet, modern society will make most people complex and dangerous, and after crossing over, shouting that my life is up to me, Lao Tzu is going to slaughter the gods and kill the gods and the teeth of the guy at a certain point The website is full of pits.
Actos doesn't feel that he is superior to these aborigines, in terms of control of the plot, he can't compare to those bronze dragons, in terms of IQ and conspiracy, he can't play those elven sacrifices in tens of thousands, not to mention those fearful demon kings, the leaders of various forces and the lich king, in terms of spiritual strength, the ancient gods taught him to be a new man every minute, in terms of technological ability, dwarfs and goblins look rough, but the black technology is simply full of creations that have swollen the faces of countless mechanics in modern society, Not to mention the magic mecha of the Burning Legion, the ethereal mecha of the blood elves, and as for those titans, they are completely the rhythm of the mechanical gods......
Aktos doesn't have a sense of superiority, he is already in a good state of mind if he doesn't feel inferior.
Think about reading novels back then, and within a few days of traveling over, you can calculate the blood elves who have lived for an unknown number of years, playing with the world's Sa between applause, beating Alsace in one year, beating Kel'thugad fatly, kicking Akmund in two years, and beating Kilgadan in the third year, sweeping the Burning Legion is just like playing...... A few words of love can catch Sylvanas' heart in a few days...... Well, Queen Xi, who has experienced all kinds of betrayals and is still alive and well under the defense and conspiracy of countless forces, can't listen to a few words of love! The ghost of Gilneth is crying, dear!
Azeroth, which guy is not a monster who lives as a spirit, those innocent people have long been smoothed out and eliminated in the constant disasters, although it can't be said that Uther and Galeries Lafayette's psychology is twisted and dark, but as written in the novel, both are stupid images that are absolutely impossible to happen, the Holy Light will not care if you use a conspiracy, as long as your heart does not fall, then the Holy Light will definitely not be so boring that you don't want you to play a conspiracy. That being said, Actos still wants to say: ask for goldfinger, ask for the halo of the protagonist......
The cranky Arctos couldn't remember when he had fallen asleep, but when he woke up, it was already dawn outside, and after washing up, he wore pardon and took Jordan's Stone to the Lion King's Pride Hall.
"A glass of cold milk, a fruit salad, Elune's blessing." After using the holy light to give a blessing to the little maid who was a little confused, the little maid who came to the spirit smiled and handed down the money and went to the back kitchen to prepare breakfast.
This skill is not a skill in the game, but the spell-casting ability that exists in Azeroth itself, and the skills in the game are only the most representative spells of the class, and it is definitely not so simple to be a real professional, let alone a legal professional.
There is so much knowledge that a true priest needs to learn, even if Aktos has the ability to memorize after crossing over, he can only read the knowledge of the sacred and the precepts in a daze, as for the Shadow Priest...... Do you think it's a game? No matter how big the heart of the Holy Light Cathedral is, it will not be bold enough to tell everyone that in fact, the priest who shines with the Holy Light in front of you can be turned into a great killer who spits out dark shadows in a minute...... What is the difference between this and death, announcing today that tomorrow the faith of the Holy Light will collapse.
Shadow gifted priests are still only vague words, and it is said that there have been some black-robed beings in some priest training places, but it is not clear if they are not. This is not like a one-click switch in the game, if it weren't for the appearance of the Ash Messenger, the Shadow Priest would still be just a joke, even those Shadow Priests are not low-level professionals can know, they are often staunch believers in the Holy Light, and they are allowed to practice Shadow Cultivation only if they have an incomparable firm will in their hearts, otherwise they can only create a large number of Warlock-like Priests, and even the original mind will be affected.
Sitting at a table in the corner of the Lion's Pride, the maid soon brought her own breakfast, and Actos, who was not very hungry, put the fruit in his mouth with a fork, and looked around the hall to see if the person he was waiting for had arrived.
Sure enough, a draenei mage and a dwarf thief were asking the innkeeper about something, and Actos saw the boss pointing to their location.