What could be more tragic than casually talking to an NPC and only to receive a task that you don't want to complete?

The answer is that this NPC suddenly found out in his conscience, and he stuffed more and more cheating tasks.

It's no longer the time to brush up on friendship just to trigger a task, okay?

Similar to what kind of crazy brush the village chief, blacksmith, uncle and aunt and even the beggar old man on the side of the road, get favorability, and then trigger a series of hidden tasks and get full of artifacts by the way, which is no longer applicable......

After throwing seven or eight clumps of slimy, wet moth essence to Tarvergren, the druid took it in his hand and looked at it a few times, and then actually put his fat cow's nose up and sniffed it.

Sadly, Lu De knew very well where the so-called "essence" came from, so Tarvergren's actions inevitably reduced someone's appetite by five percent.

"Very good sample."

The minotaur shook his hands.

This action caused the still fresh part of the moth's body to splash with a little yellowish juice.

Although the person concerned does not seem to care about this situation at all.

Well, it is said that one of the druid's trials is to follow the habits of the target animal before learning to transform, and let yourself experience that life, so as to ensure a successful rate and devotion when communicating with animal spirits......

The player doesn't embody this kind of life anyway - after all, you can't just soak in a cold river for ten days and half a month without doing anything in order to learn an aquatic form. Right?

"It will take me a little time to parse these samples, but there is still some information for you. I remember seeing the corpse of a Broken Man in the woods, with a strange object next to him. This clue may help us. You may meet Thelos in the ruins, but don't worry - he may be frightened and out of his mind, but I am sure he will not hurt you. ”

"Broken? Do you have a relationship with the Broken? ”

If Lu De remembers correctly, except for a small number of Shattered members, the remaining members want to try to maintain their own existence, but the problem is that in a state that it seems that they can no longer inherit the Draenei culture, this idea is just a luxury.

"The Council of Cenarion is not a Draenei. There is no discrimination against those people. As long as they don't threaten our lives. Naturally, we don't have any reason to be vigilant. ”

The Minotaur replied with a sense of confidence.

Incidentally, he also disdained some of Eszoda's practices - as a provider of transportation between the island of Myrania and Kalimdor, it is presumable that the Night Elves would have some knowledge of the state of the other race, and then spread it to the exclusive Cenarion Council......

So the longer the life expectancy of the race, the more gossip, this is not blown!

"You said you saw the corpse of the Breaker here...... All right. But no matter what. First of all, you have to tell us where that thing is, right? ”

In order to avoid the strange situation of playing the piano to the cow. Lu De chose to change the topic.

"Or are you going to let us mess around here?"

The clearing between the forests is nearly a thousand yards in circumference, even if Lu De has a helper by his side, trying to find something that looks no different from a twisted octopus. It also takes a lot of effort and effort!

Of course, if the other party is really cheeky to do this, someone doesn't mind twisting their butts and leaving.

What the? Let's fight?

A level 64 ordinary template NPC, there are no reinforcements around, are you still afraid that he will not succeed?

And there were no witnesses around, and the so-called destruction of corpses was exactly that—presumably the Cenarion Grove wouldn't care about having an extra hot body as fertilizer, would it?

"The location of the Breaker, if I'm not mistaken, seems to be in the center of the camp...... Yes, in the wreckage of that two-story building, if there is no living creature to move it. ”

Fortunately, Tarvergren's temperance can still be saved.

Not only did he name the location of the target, but he also enthusiastically pointed out the right one for someone from the buildings that looked quite similar.

How long has it been since this service has been provided?

It seems that the argument that the environment is urging people to move people is valid everywhere.

Otherwise, in terms of the prestige of the Cenarion system, which was named the "Cannibal Expedition" on the forum, the so-called reminder has nothing else than two vague words!

――――

The location indicated by Tarvergren was not overly obscured, and Lu De found what might be possible very easily.

It is worth noting that although it is located in a position similar to that of the center of the incident, the damage process of the building does not have the expected phased gradient.

"...... this thing?"

A brass-colored orb that appeared to be made of some unknown metal was lying quietly in a small pit in the building in half, exuding a strong aura of "hurry up and find Lao Tzu" from above and below Zhou.

Without him, given the druid's habit of using animal and plant materials more than metal, this all-metal frenzy of existence is too eye-catching.

――And it doesn't match the surrounding architecture.

"Can't Tarvergren see this thing?"

Lu De took the unknown metal object in his hand and checked it.

"That guy is definitely talking nonsense with his eyes open, and I think the current situation illustrates that very well!"

Even if the light in the Cenarion grove is not very strong, the props in someone's hand are still faintly reflecting the golden light, and it should be said that as long as you are not blind, you can find the existence of this kind of thing from a certain distance.

"I've heard that a creature like a cow can't see what is in front of you at all when you get up close."

After flying around the unidentified object, True Red stood on the bar inside the room, as if inadvertently.

"So maybe the Minotaur also has the same attributes as the ox, which is what you call blindness...... That noun. ”

Minotaurs can be equated with cows. This kind of thing might be a joke.

But by analogy -

For example, as a fish man, Naga may be able to have the same skills as a fish, such as a 180-degree view of the week, plus can only remember things for about seven seconds, or she will eat until she dies......

Something seems wrong?

If the brain hole is a little bigger, can you find strange synonyms such as canine-eared orcs = kobolds?

"Oh!"

The bronze dragon suddenly let out a long sigh.

"It turns out that dwarves also wear white cloth underwear! I thought that the aesthetics of this race and human beings were completely different! I've heard that people who wear white are very pure in their hearts—"

"What's that?!"

At first, Lu De thought that the bronze dragon was attracting attention again, but when he saw the relative position, he changed his mind.

Night Elves and Minotaurs are both tall species, and the bar counters built with them are naturally much taller than human products, so as a result. The space under the bar is for Chromie, who transforms into a dwarf. There is a very large amount of space and angle for peeping - although the costume on the real red body is complicated, the opening section below is quite wide......

Then again, considering the real ages of these two, it seems a bit of a strange feeling?

“…… Talkative. ”

I didn't see any movement from the dwarven sage. A pot of piping hot black tea was splashed on top of the bronze dragon below.

It's really "rolling" hot - before splashing it down. True Red had just used the flames to spin back and forth in the water several times to make sure the target was completely boiling......

While the guy who was splashed was desperately groping his body. The dwarven sage leaped high, his red heels glittering in the setting sun and landed heavily on the bronze dragon's head.

Heavy Attack + Stun + Weakness Strike.

K.O.！

"What an idle and boring species."

After ending the one-sided sadism, it seems that True Red wants to add an attack to the unidentified creatures on the ground. But......

Mini-Ragnaros, who had languished since arriving in the Outlands, circled around Chromie for half a circle, and the warhammer in his hand suddenly burst into flames, striking him again on the other side of his head.

“…… Cut. ”

Someone has completed the mending work, and the dwarven sage naturally does not have to do it.

"Before you cut it, you better pull those two things out!"

The bronze dragon lying on the ground has a real red high heel on the left side, a miniature fire elemental war hammer on the right, and a dwarf sage holding his chest and twisting his head next to him, and a mini ragnaros with his hands on his hips and a long smile, this picture looks like a scene that often appears in comedy movies.

Although purely in terms of combat records, this visually strong attack dealt less than 200 damage to the Bronze Dragon, but it still looked like hundreds of times the actual damage.

"Hey! At this time, don't complain on the side, hurry up and help others remove the two painful things and then treat them! ”

The bronze dragon, whose eyes had been closed for a long time, jumped up.

Then again, how do you look at the two foreign objects that are still stuck in the former's head......

"I think it's better to punish Chromie a lot of times!"

- Anyway, the bronze dragon is shaking M?

"Hey, people are going to be very sad - oh it hurts!"

Before the bronze dragon could finish speaking, the fire elemental wandering beside him jumped up and "pulled" out the hammer that was still hanging on the former's head.

Considering the gravity work factor, the bronze dragon will scream so miserably, it seems that it is also easy to figure out the truth?

"Rose, let's treat her a little bit......"

It didn't seem like a good idea to let the bronze dragon walk out with a miserable head - but after that, more severe punishment awaited the bronze dragon.

"Hey! Don't come here, haven't you already been beaten just now? Help! Ya Yan - ! ”

The howl of "terrible" echoed over the Teroka Forest, causing a flock of crows to hover for a long time. (To be continued......)

PS: PS1: Why is there so much soy sauce in the place of voting?!

PS2: So like today's update says, you can't see the Arcane Bomb when you see the corpse of the Breaker, what kind of trouble is this......

PS3: Looks like the blood elves have blown up the road to the Hellfire Peninsula?

PS4: Why wasn't the druid's corpse eaten by the beast? Constant Beast Repellent Spell?