(This chapter is too gentlemanly, and the author's discipline is gone.) ）

Faeron grabbed the words first, saluted Sal and said, "Great Chief, how can the alliance between the two armies be the turn of such a small character to speak, and I hope that the Great Chief will act cautiously." ”

These words were powerful, which shocked Fuhang. His previous impression of Fei Lun was that this person was stupid, but he didn't expect that Fei Lun's actions today would completely change Fu Hang's impression of him. It's not stupid, it's mentally retarded!

Sal was the big chief in the end, and he didn't care about Fei Lun's words at all, but continued to say to Fuhang: "Little brother, you might as well talk about it. Malfurion was still smiling at Fuhang, as if he was looking forward to Fuhang's answer.

"Listen to the Great Druid, yes." Fuhang said seriously.

However, looking at Sal's face, it seems that he does not want to give up the stronghold of Warsong Lumberyard. After all, some infrastructure has been built, and you can't just give up. Thrall hesitated slightly, and finally said an extremely compromise solution: "Senior Great Druid, my plan is a little different from yours, I want to do my best to defend the Warsong Lumber Yard, hoping to get reinforcements from the Night Elf troops." ”

Malfurion nodded, not refusing, and showing the general's demeanor.

Feren frowned and whispered to Malfurion, "Councillor, why should we join these savage tribal orcs to defend the Warsong Lumber Yard, isn't this asking for trouble?" ”

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Fei Lun, what you did today is very extreme, I won't pursue it, I hope you can afford to put it down in the future, don't be jealous of talents! Malfurion's earnest teachings did not impress Ferron, and a sinister gaze appeared from the corner of Ferron's eyes. Fuhang, you're too close to Shiryl!

Malfurion and Sal entered the tent and began to discuss the rest. Cartier also took out all the equipment on Rogge's body.

Picking up equipment in this world is much more fun than Fuhang in the game. The equipment in this world is real and textured, so that the real thing is more exciting.

Fu Hang carried the sack of equipment and slipped under a large tree in the jungle. Carefully rummaging through the equipment that suits you.

Rog's Elite Cloak, which adds 100 stamina, is immune to 50% attacks from demons, and increases mastery by 10. Fu Hang grabbed the hood and looked excited.

Damn, this attribute is a bit good. Fuhang is straightforwardly equipped into the system. A little golden fluorescence shrouded Rogge's elite cloak, and the cloak disappeared into Fu Hang's hand. Embedded in the equipment panel of the Fuhang.

The addition of attributes, Fuhang felt it for the first time, and the expansion of attributes made Fuhang feel a dignified fulfillment. Fuhang is now level 49, and his attributes in all aspects have made a great leap. Now Fuhang's HP is 6,000 points, and with this extra 100 stamina, Fuhang now has 7,000 HP.

This boost is exaggerated. Not only that, but the immunity provided by Rog's elite cloak comes from the victory of demons, which is the most domineering defensive attribute. The battle with the Burning Legion is about to begin, and this attribute has benefited Fuhang a lot.

The surprises that this cloak brings to Fuhang are not only these, but the additional mastery attribute can make Fuhang's explosive attribute appear more violent. The two attributes of mastery and critical hit are the most exciting and desirable attributes of Fuhang.

Rogge's Elite Necklace. Plus 80 stamina, 60 intelligence. The attributes are mediocre, and the attributes of the previous Harpy Banshee King's Eye are not half a little worse. Thinking of the anti-heaven demon buff of the Eye of the Harpy King, Fu Hang plans not to change this equipment for the rest of his life.

"Hey! What are you doing sneaking around here? Shiryl suddenly appeared behind Fuhang and shouted at Fuhang.

Looking at the sack in Fu Hang's hand, four or five pieces of equipment scattered around, couldn't help but make Shiryl feel very curious.

"What are you doing? Where did you steal this gear. Shiryl looked skeptical.

"Don't make a fuss, this is the trophy captured by our team, from the hands of a Shadow Council rogge. How could it be stolen. Fuhang explained.

Sheryl's slender little hands wanted to grasp the equipment of the Hang.

Fu Hang hugged them all in his arms. Vigilant: "Hey, robbery." ”

Shiryl's faint thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked like she was angry: "Stingy!" You humans are so stingy? ”

Fuhang sighed. patiently explained: "Little girl, don't be blind, you can't see the forest, among human beings, there are more greedy and selfish than me. ”

"Nonsense, don't let you see it. You have to slander your own kind, shameless, inferior, despicable. ”

Shout, there are a lot of adjectives. Fuhang didn't care what Sheryl said about him. As a boy, Fu Hang instead teased this beautiful little sister: "You are always said these three words, and then a few others, I am so good, just these few adjectives can describe my glorious character?" ”

"Shameless." Shiryl snorted and tilted her head away.

"Haha, that's one." Fuhang turned the equipment out again and played with interest.

That said, there is a big difference between Shiryl and non-fighting. When fighting, Shiryl was jealous and hateful, brave and unyielding. In life, which is now Shiryl, she reveals a bit of innocence, very gentle, playful and cute.

Shiryl and Fuhang sat side by side, took Fuhang's arm, and said coquettishly: "You asked me to take a look, I won't ask for it." ”

"Okay, okay, let you see." Fu Hang didn't want Shirley to continue nagging. Girls grind people's skills, but Fuhang has seen a lot.

It was Rogge's elite necklace just now, which attracted Shiryl's eyes.

That's right, Rogge's necklace, the style and style are very exquisite. It's like a luxury item for princes and nobles. Although its use value is not a high-class equipment, its shape and material are the best in luxury.

A chain made of pure gold, each segment is inlaid with an agate, and a purple gemstone hangs from the lower end of the necklace. This gemstone is the soul of this necklace, the whole body is crystal clear, warm and bright, it is really the best quality.

"You like it." Fuhang guessed Sheryl's thoughts.

Shiryl nodded a little embarrassed: "Well, I think it's beautiful." ”

"Then I'll give it to you. Come, I'll bring it to you. Fu Hang sighed in his heart, and gave you a necklace, and there was a lingering fragrance in his hand.

Fuhang bypassed Shiryl's slender and white neck, and his front body was attached to Shiryl's delicate body. A faint fragrance made Fuhang lose his mind for a while. Of course, Fuhang is not an idiot, and when he wore a necklace for Shiryl, he still carried out his gentlemanly demeanor and did not do those crazy things.

"What are you doing?" Fei Lun, who was passing by, shouted at the two of them.