Chapter Seven: Damn the Nose
In front of us is a vast prairie, full of half-man-tall wildflowers, not only the scenery is pleasant, but the aura is even more intense, much stronger than the earth. As a cultivator, his love for aura goes without saying, Cheng Xiaotian took a few deep breaths, but felt relaxed.
Cheng Xiaotian's current plan is very simple, first find a more prosperous market town, and then start to find out the whereabouts of his senior sister, he and his senior sister are not small differences from the aborigines here, thinking about it, it should not be difficult to find clues. As for where to go after finding his senior sister, it makes him even more nerve-wracking, should he go to Darnassus to see the scenery first, or go to talk to Brother Dan first to give him a smooth ride? Or, sneak to Theramore and Ji's sister to perform a super friendship story......
“…… Hmm, let's get some food to fill your stomach first......" Cheng Xiaotian muttered to himself, throwing away half of the black bread in his hand with his backhand, after such a toss, the black bread was already hard.
With his mind already decided, Cheng Xiaotian plunged into the sea of flowers and walked east.
Not long after he left, a red horse neighed and galloped, and the one who rode immediately was the old Dawson who chased after the "young master".
However, he did not plunge into the sea of flowers like Cheng Xiaotian, but stopped at the edge, looked ahead, and his expression gradually sank.
"Isara, come here!" Old Dawson roared backwards, his tone eager and solemn.
Knock knock!
With the sound of heavy footsteps, a behemoth appeared at the top of the hill behind.
It was a brown bear, the appearance was no different from that of a normal brown bear, the only difference was that it was big! Generally, brown bears are no more than one and a half meters tall, but this one, with a shoulder height of three meters and a body length of more than five meters, weighs no less than 3 tons!
Beside the giant bear, there was another slender figure, it was Isara.
At this time, she was wearing a well-fitting half-body leather armor, with a carved horned bow on her back, a pair of short knives on both sides of her waist, and a red ribbon tied around her neck fluttering in the wind, which was indescribably heroic. This outfit is instantly recognizable by the Azeroth people, the famous Night Elf Huntress!
Ishara was condescending, and after seeing the direction of old Dawson, she pulled out her horned bow with her backhand, and her slender legs exerted force, and her body rushed down like an arrow from a string.
"Where did the young master go?" Running to old Dawson's side, Isara asked hurriedly.
Old Dawson squatted on the ground, looked ahead and shook his head: "This young master of ours has given me too many surprises today, my tracking technique is broken here, and I can't sense where he went, you can use the Eagle Eye Technique to take a look." ”
When Isara's eyes widened in disbelief when she heard this, what kind of character her young master was, he knew too well, except for being able to eat, Ren Ma didn't have the ability, how could he escape old Dawson's tracking? You know, old Dawson is a famous thief among mankind!
But after thinking about it, since he woke up, there was indeed something wrong with this young master, and when he escaped just now, he was afraid that even he was slightly inferior to himself. But now that everyone is lost, it's useless to think about this, so let's get the young master back first.
Closing her eyes, Isara's palm pressed one hand to her forehead and whispered an ancient elven incantation. After a moment, the palm of her hand pressed against her forehead jerked forward, and a white phantom of an eagle appeared over her shoulder.
Phew!
The eagle let out a clear chirp, flapped its powerful wings, and flew out in the direction of Isara's finger. Entering the flower grassland, the eagle began to flutter its wings and fly high, and its keen eagle eyes couldn't help but probe around, and soon disappeared into the sky.
This is the Eagle Eye Technique, one of the hunter's housekeeping skills, and with the help of the contract signed with the Eagle Soul, you can have the eagle's vision for a short time.
After about a quarter of an hour, Isara's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and her face was a little pale.
"Did you find it?" Old Dawson had been waiting anxiously for a long time, and when he saw her open his eyes, he hurriedly asked.
Isara's face was heavy and she shook her head: "I didn't find the young master, but I saw the orc patrol, which was ten kilometers to the southeast." ”
Looking at the past as Ishara pointed out, the haze on Old Dawson's face became heavier and heavier, and it was the center of the Arathi Basin, where the Elliot family manor was located!
As Isara said, there are indeed orcs ten kilometers to the southeast, and the Eagle Eye Technique will never be mistaken, and Cheng Xiaotian can prove this, because he has also seen it.
When the eagle soul flew by, Cheng Xiaotian stood stunned and looked up to see it leave, but the eagle soul just couldn't see him.
All this is just because there is a leaf on Cheng Xiaotian's head.
This leaf was made by Cheng Xiaotian in order to avoid his senior sister and begged Yu Zhenzi to refine it for him, it can't make you invisible, but it can make it difficult for others to focus on it, to put it bluntly, it is to make others turn a blind eye.
From this point of view, Ling Fengzi's words were not wrong at all, Yu Zhenzi was indeed too delicate Cheng Xiaotian, didn't he help his apprentice learn badly!
Without further ado, as soon as the eagle soul flew over, Cheng Xiaotian was about to continue his journey, when the orc appeared unexpectedly.
This is a very typical orc warrior, with a naked upper body muscular humerus knot, which is terrifyingly developed, with two leather straps crossed on his chest, and full of bubble nails, which is considered simple leather armor. He was holding a mace in his right hand, carrying it on his shoulder, and was looking up at the eagle soul flying in the sky.
The wind blew the long messy hair of the orcs, dancing with the weeds, this rough and powerful picture, Cheng Xiaotian secretly praised it.
But praise and praise, Cheng Xiaotian doesn't plan to go up to set it up, these orcs are short-tempered, and they are of a different race, so don't make a fuss.
If you want to talk about heads-up, he is not afraid of this orc, after all, he also has some cultivation, and his martial arts skills are good, it should be easy to deal with such a big guy, but the problem is, there is more than one such big guy!
As soon as the Eagle Soul flew by, there was a crowd of people on the horizon, and several orc warriors gradually appeared, slowly walking up the small dirt slope. Their movements were slow and powerful, their eyes were firm and steady, and they were silent all the way, although they were separated by dozens of meters, Cheng Xiaotian could still feel the murderous aura on his face.
These are definitely not ordinary orc soldiers, they must be elite!
Cheng Xiaotian immediately decided! Hurriedly pressed the "One Leaf Blind" on his head, and stood motionless, nervously watching the movements of this group of orcs.
He guessed right, this team is orc scouts, similar to the existence of special forces, all of them are fighters from a hundred!
The group of orcs gathered for a brief exchange, and one of them raised his hand and waved it back, and then they walked down the dirt slope.
Cheng Xiaotian scolded his mother when he saw it, isn't there a road in the prairie? There are a lot of cool places, why are you coming at me?!
Don't blame Cheng Xiaotian for being annoyed and angry, at this time, if you take the orc and Cheng Xiaotian as two points and draw a straight line with a ruler, the travel route of this group of people completely coincides with the straight line, which is more standard than the model who practices cat walking......
"Just like you hillbilly, put on a dragon robe for you, you don't look like a prince!" Cheng Xiaotian was about to scold, but the moment he broke his mouth, he swallowed the words back.
I saw that on the dirt slope, a figure appeared again, and another orc arrived.
As the orc's figure rose little by little, Cheng Xiaotian couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, secretly exclaiming bad!
To say that the appearance of this orc is similar to that of the previous group, and even a little thinner, but his body full of scars# is full of invisible explosive power, as if he himself is a murder weapon! There was neither arrogance nor ferocity in his eyes, but only calm indifference.
There are all kinds of indications that this is a warrior who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on his hands!
However, this is not the point, what really makes Cheng Xiaotian nervous is not this orc, but the mount under his crotch.
Unlike the previous ones, he was not on foot, but riding a giant wolf with gray coats!
Normally, the effect of the gadget "One Leaf Blind" is still good, at least with the cultivation of Senior Sister Lu Xia, if you don't use a little magic weapon, you really can't see him. As for the group of orcs in front of them, they don't look like they are stronger than their senior sisters, Cheng Xiaotian should have had the courage to wait for him to pass by, and then walk away.
But not only the earthlings, but even the Azerothians know one thing, the wolf not only has a keen eye, but also has a nose that is 600 times more sensitive than humans!