"Won't I just see one in the sky?" Xie Feng raised his middle finger at Asker's back and pouted angrily. I don't know what kind of expression this animal will have after discovering the inner essence of lolimi~ The episode turned Xie Feng's depressed mood into schadenfreude, trying to conceive of Aske's various unlucky appearances, and flying towards Keldaron leisurely.

Speaking of Keldaron, the first thing that jumped into Xie Feng's mind was the second lair of the Plaguelands Scourge, known as the cradle of cursed cultists and dark mages, the Psychic Academy!

The Psychic Academy, which is home to countless mad Cursed cultists and a variety of experiments and half-finished products, including a handful of Les Frost, one of the top Lichs of the Scourge with a surname, a fool who wants to gain immortality from the dead but has not even been able to transform a lich, Dark Dean Gardin and the Etishish Fragment in his hands, and Marixia, the lecturer who has appeared in many lists of Azeroth's Crossing Male Harem many times! Of course, Xie Feng was really not very interested in her

In the sixties, there were only three and a half legendary weapons that could appear, among which the big chai knife was not only useless for ordinary people to take it, but would cause great trouble. The three stroke swords and the flame hammer are not bad, but the most troublesome is the orange staff Etiyesh.

To finally synthesize it, at least sweep Naxxramas and kill the Grand Lich Kel'thugad under Saxron's guard! Xie Feng didn't have any thoughts about this for the time being

And according to rumors, the mage Dalaran who once mastered this staff died mysteriously one by one, and if he really got his hands on it, it was likely to be a hot potato. However, it is also a good idea to collect some of the parts so that others cannot use this artifact to deal with themselves~ Coming to the sky above Keldaron, Xie Feng glanced at the entrance of the academy hidden in the ruins of Barov Castle from a distance, and various thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally ran to the ruins of the civilian house on the other side and landed~ Two ninth-order powerhouses and a group of powerful thugs and cannon fodder, even the Fireplace Valley has no way to take this place, and he really can't afford to provoke himself, so he can only hide.

The location of the artist is already clear, although the map is more than twice the size, and there is no universal golden question mark reminder, but for a paladin, it is still a problem to find an undead who has no power to fight back?

After walking through the ruins for about half an hour, I found the painter Riverleigh in a relatively intact house.

Seeing a paladin in blood-red armor appear, the ghost who still had a well-preserved consciousness was about to run away subconsciously, until he saw Xie Feng's iconic long ears, he stopped and looked at him suspiciously~ Xie Feng was slightly curious about her strange behavior, but he still expressed his intention first: "Madam, I have no malicious intent. The person who came was commissioned by Tirio Ferdin, to find a painter~"

"Tirio? It turned out to be him~" The painter's eyes were slightly confused, and he muttered in a low voice, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and smile at Xie Feng: "I'm sorry, seeing your outfit, I thought it was a bloody crusader, but they shouldn't recruit elves~"

Speechless, the Scarlet Crusaders are really famous now! Xie Feng was in a cold sweat. But what intrigued it the most was the artist's reaction to hearing the name Tirio, could it be an astonishing piece of gossip?

"I'm also a Blood Knight!" Xie Feng had a wicked smile on his face, maliciously scaring her: "Tell me what is your relationship with Tirio Ferdin?" Otherwise"

Riverley was slightly stunned, then looked at Xie Feng funny, shook his head, and said, "You came here to find that oil painting, right?" I don't think old Fording would tell this to someone he can't fully trust, put away your intimidation! ”

Xie Feng was suddenly deflated, his two long ears also shrugged down, he found a chair to sit down casually, and asked, "Since you already know, then I won't talk nonsense." Where's the painting? ”

Riverey thought for a moment and said, "That painting...... It hung on the wall of my studio - in the barracks of the Order, and it had been hanging for many years. After Tirio's trial was over, I knew I could never hang that painting in public again. ”

"I hid it in a place they would never think to see. Go to Stratholme and delve into the area now used as a base by the Scarlet Crusaders to find a painting with two moons! ”

"Peel off the paint and you'll find my masterpiece 'Love and Family', may the Light guide your actions!"

It hasn't changed, Xie Feng has completely lost the ** to listen to since she spoke, as long as the specific location has not changed: "Understand, I will convey it to Lao Fuding, I think he will be overjoyed when he hears the news~"

After the painter finished speaking, Xie Feng replied casually and began to walk out. When I walked to the door, I suddenly paused, turned around and asked casually, "By the way, don't you have anything I need to convey?" ”

The painter glared at him angrily: "Boy, put away your unclean thoughts!" Do you think Tirio would be that kind of person? ”

"Who knows?" Seeing that the gossip was broken and there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, Xie Feng shrugged his shoulders boringly, and jumped on Nareel without a trace of nostalgia.

The position of the oil painting is correct, so the next thing you need is how to get it back.

He will not go to the current Stratholme Blood Zone to kill him, let alone send those powerful men to his death, and ordinary adventurers don't have the strength to do so even if there are many people! So this time it was necessary for Old Ferding to come forward in person.

Back in the hut, Old Furding was already restless, not at all as calm and calm as when he received the Silver Hand Battle Flag just now, which shows the weight of this painting in his heart~ Other things can be joked, but looking at the old Furding with gray temples, Xie Feng was aroused by the 'only' conscience

"I met Riverleigh and learned from her where the painting was. But I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it! Because it is painted in the bloody area of Stratholme~" Facing the eager gaze of Old Furding, Xie Feng couldn't even say a word of nonsense.

Old Ferding frowned when he heard this, and Xie Feng took the opportunity to tell him Riverlei's words as they were, and he would find out the reason.

"Although we don't have any friendship, we don't have any disputes with the Scarlet Crusaders, and we are still rare allies in the face of natural disasters, and I can't do anything to them!" Xie Feng explained.

With his current status and fame, it was really not a problem to recruit a group of strong men from Silvermoon City to break into the Scarlet Zone. It's just that Xie Feng doesn't want to waste his precious troops for this, and Old Fuding doesn't want to see the blood elves and blood colors kill each other

"What if someone sneaks in and steals the painting?" Old Ferding sat there with an unwilling and gloomy expression, and asked uncertainly.

Xie Feng frowned and sighed, "Don't even think about it!" Even if I wanted to, Silvermoon City wouldn't be able to provide a stalker of this strength! Mavi, who can steal items from Dassault Khan, may be fifty percent sure, Garona thirty percent, and the others don't even think about it! ”

Then he continued: "Violent robbery is also not advisable, no one in the entire plague land is Dassault Khan's opponent except for you, Kel'thugad, and Saphiron in their heyday!" ”

"How is that possible?" Old Ferding almost didn't jump up: "Dassault Khan used to be my old comrade-in-arms, I know very well what his strength is, even Maxwell is an enemy!" ”

Maxwell's shrunken man? Unless there is a reinforced platoon, it is not enough for the other party to charm! Xie Feng pursed his lips disdainfully. But it's hard to say this, so you can only say: "Then are you willing to watch me find someone to kill all the way in?" The Forsaken are absolutely at it! ”

Old Ferding suddenly withered, his old face was slightly red, and he shook his head and said, "Think of another way!" You little bastard has a quick brain, think about if you have any other ideas."

Xie Feng nodded: "Of course there is!" It's hard to prevent thieves, and just because we can't steal it doesn't mean that others can't steal it! Wouldn't it be enough to get a character from the Scarlet Crusade to help? ”

Old Ferding smiled bitterly: "Do you think that with my current status, how many more Scarlet Crusaders will be willing to help me?" ”

"Absolutely!" Xie Feng smiled, looked at Old Fuding and said in a flat tone: "For example, Demytia!" ”

"Is that her?" Old Furding was slightly stunned, thought about the possibility, and couldn't help nodding and said, "That little girl may help."

Xie Feng was sure: "Absolutely!" If she lives up to your reputation as 'the few sober people of the Scarlet Crusaders', she will be happy to serve you! ”

"And if you really want me to get my hands on the Scarlet Cross, she's going to be a great help!"

Old Furding was slightly stunned: "You have already made this plan?" But then he shook his head: "No, no one knows about Riverleigh's existence now except me, you can't make arrangements in advance."

"You're right, I've only met Demytia twice, how could I arrange it in advance?" Xie Feng nodded and admitted: "It's just that your evaluation of her made me a little curious, and I started to notice her~"

Old Ferding was silent. Although there is no shortage of prophets in this world, these people have more or less limitations, and it is impossible to achieve the point of unpredictable prophets, otherwise Demytia will not be ambushed by the wither.

And Xie Feng, judging from his consistent performance and past experience, has nothing outstanding except for his lofty vision and outstanding overall view. It's not surprising that you know a lot of secrets, maybe there's an intelligence organization similar to MI7 standing behind it

After thinking for a while, Old Fording finally gritted his teeth and said, "I will let Maxwell entrust the matter of the oil painting to Demyteah."

After speaking, he looked at Xie Feng steadily: "After the collection is finished, I need you to help me put a letter and these three items in Tailan's hands!" ”

"We're happy to help you!" Hearing this, Xie Feng finally let go of a trace of wandering in his heart, and elegantly saluted the only nobleman of the meeting to Old Fuding. The corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of evil smile

(To be continued)