Chapter Twenty-Four: Hell

New mission?

Kael'thas was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered Kylsara's voice in his ears.

"Kael'thas, you should have the troll's command location in front of you, find a way to find it, and settle some of the other things I gave you."

Something else?

Kael'thas touched the blue ball the size of a glass bead that was buckled inside, is this it?

"Yes, it's the balls. It can help us keep an eye on the trolls, and you can come back when you're settled..."

Ahh

Surveillance is a good idea.

Kael'thas nodded secretly and agreed. It's safer than Kael'thas to probe on his own, and he's already satisfied with the trip anyway when he's at level 20.

He cautiously walked towards the square.

The two guarding trolls looked at the visitor who was not a thief in confusion, and just as they wanted to stop him, suddenly a ripple came from the jewel of Kael'thas that was invisible to the naked eye, and it swung towards the troll guard.

The troll guards only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and when they looked at Kael'thas again, they already felt that there was nothing strange about him.

Kael'thas made his way into the plaza.

The square is huge, about the size of a football field. It is surrounded by various small business stalls, and there are also a certain number of trolls bustling around buying and selling goods or repairing equipment.

Trolls here are not just thieves, but many more professions have appeared...

Passing by a patrol of troll guards unharmed, Kael'thas was relieved that it was a crowded place where his identity was more hidden.

"Wowka xxx......"

Suddenly someone grabbed him by the sleeve, and Kael'thas was startled, and when he looked back, it was a troll merchant smiling professionally and flatteringly, saying something he didn't understand.

[Coming to sell goods? 】

Kael'thas thought, and sure enough, a mage's voice was quickly translated to him through the basketball.

"Your Highness, it said it had a good staff to sell you..."

It seems that this clever troll can tell his professional identity from the orb in Kael'thas's hand.

Kael'thas shook his head, and with the orb in force, the troll merchant was confused, scratching his head, and walked back.

But the same behavior as the elves remained in Kael'thas heart, and the troll is also an intelligent race, but why is it hostile to all other races?

They follow ancient bloody rituals and have strong hostile attitudes, and most of the troll tribes have a habit of eating humanoids, even of their own kind...

I wish they could one day have a civilized civilization and dissolve hatred...

Kael'thas cranky, but it wasn't possible. The High Elves' pride and prejudice against the trolls was also a mistake, and the battle between the two had gone on for far too long, with hatred deeply embedded in the hearts of the people, with little hope of being resolved.

This made Kael'thas a little helpless, but he was just thinking about it. Now he doesn't have that real concept of equality, and his position is still firmly on the side of the elves, even... When he killed the trolls... I didn't realize it was a life.

He didn't realize that he understood the real enemy as the monster of the game.

His state of mind can only be slowly transformed through true sadness...

[Speaking of the troll's command post, it can't be that...]

Kael'thas walked around the square, regrettably finding nothing. He suddenly remembered the custom of trolls, and then turned to look at a protruding altar in the middle of the square...

That altar can't be the place they command, right?

"Looks like that..."

Kylesala's voice was also a little uncertain, but there was no other place on the scene than there. So in the end, you can only identify that location.

But how do you put the beads over?

It was the center of the square, there was some space around it, there were a few guards guarding it, and all the trolls could easily spot people who were approaching, so how could they be cautiously put inside?

Kael'thas stayed where he was, thinking with some distress. He felt as if someone had said a few words, and then pulled out his pocket and left, but Kael'thas strangely didn't care to suspect it.

After a while, when he didn't think of the perfect solution, suddenly the system's prompt beep sounded again:

"Ding..."

"You have completed the task [Placing Eyeliner] and gained 4000 experience points!"

Huh!

Eh!!

Kael'thas touched his pocket in surprise, and sure enough, all the blue beads in his pocket were gone.

[When did you not see it?] 】

He looked up at the altar in the middle of the square, there was no figure there, and even more incredible... All the trolls in the square are bustling and continue to do their own thing, and they don't notice any accidents at all!

[Sure enough, there are ghosts!! 】

Kael'thas's face turned pale all of a sudden, and at this moment, his mind flashed through the supernatural events of Shining Gold Town and the strange NPCs of the Darkmoon Circus......

No way! I thought it wasn't scientific!! This world of Warcraft is full of undead and aliens! How can there be no ghosts!!

In fact, Kael'thas was a ghost believer in his last life, and although he was an atheist, he believed that there were many incredible things in the world.

So after the crossing, the concept of Kael'thas became more firm. The crossing is all there... What will not be there?

Recalling the female voice he heard on the road, he couldn't help but put down the blue ball, put his palms together and bowed three times to the front.

"Sister Ghost, I appreciate your help, but can you not pester me..."

"I'm just passing through..."

Ghost sister?

Lotherma, who came back with a happy face, suddenly burst into tears, she had been expecting Kael'thas to call her sister, but she didn't expect the first sentence to be such a shocking "ghost sister......

Is there anyone more miserable than her?

"Poof!"

There was a laugh from inside the basketball, and Kael'thas picked it up and heard Kylsala's command to return.

"Alright, Kael'thas, you don't have any ghosts there, it's magic, don't be suspicious, come back!"

Magic is such a convenient thing that can be explained by any phenomenon, just like the science of previous lives:

We can be sure that the reason for this phenomenon is not some mysterious force, which can be explained by science... Our scientists have already started working on it, and in a few years they will be able to give you a satisfactory answer......

Kael'thas remembered an incident he had experienced in his previous life, and that's what the experts said at that time, and the fool believed him... Ghosts are ghosts! So Kael'thas resolutely didn't believe Kylesala's words.

However, the mission has been completed, and there is still a female ghost around her...

Kael'thas still wisely chose the return trip.

There is no blind fortune teller here, and there is no Maoshan Taoist priest, he feels that he needs his mentor to show him, by the way... You can also learn skills...

[I don't know if his eyes will fall off when he sees his current level.] 】