readx;?“ Catch the thief! Wren, who was still swaying and enjoying the night, was suddenly attracted by a loud scream, and his eyes moved towards the source of the sound, only to see a night elf female mage not far away was floating in the air about ten meters above the ground at the moment, turning her head left and right in a panic, shouting loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info [full text reading]

"There are thieves, there are thieves! My package has been stolen, there are very important things in it, who has seen it, help me! Wren was a little stunned to see the Night Elf shouting for help that would not help at all.

He suddenly realized that in the mixed city of Ratchet City, there were not all experienced and ruffian adventurers and caravan members, but also many novices who had left home for the first time and ventured into the world like the night elf in front of him.

Looking at the night elf who was a little crying in front of her, she was obviously a chick, she didn't even have the least common sense, and at the moment she was standing on a high place and only cared about shouting loudly, and regardless of whether doing so would allow the thief to see her location and make it easier to hide, this would attract everyone's attention to her, and there would be no time to help him find the thief, and provide greater convenience for the thief's escape.

Of course, the Night Elves haven't lost their sanity, and they've not forgotten the most common sense—they haven't used magic in Ratchet City. Wren was thinking that if she threw magic arrows into the crowd in a panic right now, what would be waiting for her would be a huge repeater at the city gate in the distance......

"Gone, what's there to see?" Wren turned back to Krone Rockhoof, who was attracted by the elf's shout.

Krone Rockhoof craned his neck and looked up at the night elf shouting in the distance, and Wren didn't know if he was attracted by the cry of the elf, or by the figure of the elf, or by the strange scene in front of him.

"Take a look, take a look, what's the hurry? Don't worry, we don't have anything to do tonight, aren't we just going around at will~ Look at what this elf chick does! Crowne Rockhoof waved away Wren's hand and slapped him back, replying without looking back.

Looking at Krone Rockhoof, who stretched out his neck and looked forward curiously, he turned his head and looked at the other races around him who looked the same as Krone Stonehoof, whether it was goblins, gnolls, goblins, etc., all stretched their necks and looked in the direction of the female elves.

Wren suddenly laughed: "Do you want to see the excitement?" Spectators? ”

It turns out that the people of Azeroth in the exotic land are the same as the earthlings, they like to be spectators the same, and they like to watch the excitement the same.

Wren himself was a man who didn't like to talk or see the excitement, he didn't know what this thing was good about, what kind of psychological needs could be satisfied, and he waited silently and boredly for Krone Rockhoof's curiosity to subside.

Unlike the others, who were attracted by the shouts of the Night Elves and turned their heads to look over there, Wren was still relaxed and looked at the scenery around him, waiting for the end of this sudden "farce", the end of this doomed cry, and the satisfaction of Krone Rockhoof's curiosity.

Aimlessly, he looked left and right, sometimes at the huge goblin rippers patrolling the edge of the city in the distance, sometimes at the towering chimneys in the distance, sometimes at the occasional fireworks in the city, and sometimes at the goblin locomotive that suddenly passed by at the intersection ahead......

Wren was wondering if the glittering lights in the distance at the door of the goblin shop were red, yellow, and green, when suddenly a small, black-clad troll with a deeply bowed head rubbed his body and walked lightly away from him in the direction of the night elf.

Wren believes that in the usual dark night crowd, this short black-clad troll will be very inconspicuous and very easy to be ignored by others. But this time is different, almost everyone stopped to look at the female night elf who was shouting anxiously in the sky, and the black-clothed troll with his head down away from the "accident center" was too easy to attract attention in Wren's eyes.

"Hey, look at him!" Quietly, Wren moved to Krone Stonehoof next to him, patted his partner on the shoulder, and met Krone Stonehoof's questioning eyes and pointed at the black-clad troll.

"What's wrong?" Kron Stonehoof, who was silent in the hustle and bustle, asked strangely.

"Look at which troll."

"What's wrong? I've seen trolls! "Crown-Rockhoof thought Wren was introducing him to trolls.

"I mean, you look at his strange dress and the way he walks quietly, like a thief?" Wren reluctantly explained to Krone Rockhoof, who had not yet come to his senses.

"Ah, is it? Catch him! Krone Rockhoof didn't wait for Wren to say what he said next, he seemed to only hear Wren say the words of the black-clad troll like a thief in front of him, and jumped off the Kodo beast and chased after him.

"Oh, hey, don't go...! I'm cao!! Wren was about to warn Krone Rockhoof not to do much, but before he could speak, Krone Stonehoof had already rushed out.

Wren slapped his forehead, he knew it was bad, and as soon as he looked at the way this troll was dressed and walked, he knew that the troll was not an ordinary little thief, but organized.

He didn't want to provoke some kind of snake in Ratchet City, or some other strange organization, he knew very well that in the world of Azeroth, there were all kinds of organizations and gangs, such as the Twilight Order that worshiped the Elder Gods, the human MI7, the Dwarven Thorsilver Brotherhood, the Leper Gnomes, the Cursed Cult, etc., etc......

At this time when the Minotaur has not risen strongly, he does not want the Minotaur to be contaminated with the slightest right and wrong and enemies, not afraid of anything, but just hopes that the Minotaur will have a smooth career and not have too much trouble.

"Stop! It's you, in front of the righteous Krone Rockhoof, you don't want to run away! Hearing Krone Rockhoof shouting after the trolls, Wren thought it was the goblin of Gatsville.

The noise of Kron Stonehoof also attracted the attention of the surrounding personnel, and the passers-by, who had been watching the Night Elf "show", turned their heads towards Krone Stonehoof.

Seeing that he was suddenly under everyone's attention, the black-clothed troll suddenly quickened his pace and squeezed towards the crowd in front of him.

"Thief, you can't run away, the great Bloodhoof Minotaur warrior has locked on you..."Hearing Krone Rockhoof's shout, Wren felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

This stupid stupid cow catches the thief if you catch the thief, you shout anything, shout, shout, you shout the minotaur, you just shout, you shout the bloody hoof, as if you are afraid that people will not find you in the future.

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