The role of the real world and equipment will be greatly weakened, and the victory or defeat of the battle will pay more attention to the strength of the two sides, combat skills, mentality, environment and other factors. But this is also relatively speaking, when most people are worried about a set of sophisticated equipment in the early stage, having a complete set of epic equipment, even if it is not an exclusive profession, even if it is a copycat abbreviated version, can also play a crushing role!

With the strength set in his body, not to mention his bonus to strength, but the protective ability of the epic equipment can make Xie Feng's strength soar a lot, plus the even more powerful Sindolei Giant Sword, he is now completely sure to compete with some ordinary seventh-order professionals. At this time, he was riding on a relatively shivering military horse with Tyri in his arms, and galloped on the sad swamp muddy road with a proud face.

In fact, the Swamp of Sorrow and the Land of the Cursed are still a bit unfamiliar to Xie Feng, only a few pieces of information are more impressive, and he basically hasn't done any missions here at the beginning, and three or four years have passed, and his memory is a little vague, and now there is very little information about these two places in his notebook, so he doesn't know anything about the tasks and specific circumstances he received from King Sarufar, just simply looking for some lost tribal outposts, maybe their corpses.

Although he felt a little confused about the unknown goal, with Tyri's entourage and the fact that his strength had just been greatly improved, he didn't pay attention to the danger of this trip, and set off towards the cursed land with a relaxed face.

"Wait!" Tyri, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly spoke, while restraining her horse, looking at the tall grass on the side of the road, with a vigilant face: "The breath of the dead there is not an evil undead, it is a pure soul!" It should be a conscious ghost! ”

"Ghosts?" Xie Feng stared at the grass with interest, reflexively dismounted, and walked towards where. To say that in the previous world, all kinds of ghost movies and ghost stories were rampant, although most people did not say that they were afraid of ghosts, but when they heard about hauntings, they would still subconsciously avoid them, but in the world of Azeroth's soul energy, it was the ghosts who were more afraid of the holy light under his control, which made him come over with interest

Parting the grass, I saw a translucent orc ghost with a triangular spear chattering back and forth there~"~~Olista~~Kilis~~Rathlek~~Golor~~It's all my fault~~Order~~"

Xie Feng, who had just approached, instantly shrank his pupils when he heard those names. That's exactly the name of several of the Archdemons of the Cursed Lands that King Sarufar told him, and that Killis is one of the team he's looking for!

Something happened! This was Xie Feng's first reaction after hearing these names! What does it mean that the members of the Outpost appear here in the form of spirits, and muttered the names of their teammates and several demons with confused expressions?

Just as he was worried about his guess, Tyri, who was lagging behind, came to him through the grass, and this caught the attention of the orc warrior's soul~ "Elf, are you going to the Cursed Lands?" Stop you, there is something terrible and unimaginably terrible waiting for you in that damn place. Don't go anywhere~"

Xie Feng and Terri glanced at each other, stepped forward and asked the orc soul, "Can you tell us what happened in the Land of the Damned?" ”

The orc soul was silent for a moment, and finally said with a gloomy expression: "We are warriors sent by Stonerd to establish an outpost camp in the Cursed Lands, there are orcs, there are forsaken, there are also trolls and valiant Shuharu warriors, at first, we succeeded in establishing our own outpost in that demon-infested land, and repelled several attacks, but one day, we found a large number of demons gathered together, as if to perform some kind of ceremony, and I found that appeared around the camp, Or rather, there are more and more demons in the Cursed Lands."

"I sent this information back to Stoneard and waited for Lord Varok to guide us to the order, but a long time passed, we didn't wait for Stoneard's order, but the demons' activities began to become more frequent, I felt that I could no longer sit idly by, and I had to find a way to stop their plans, so I took my companions from the sentry and went to the high ground, this is the beginning of the nightmare!"

"An endless army of demons suddenly emerged from all sides, surrounded all of us in the middle, attacked us violently, we were defeated, completely defeated, under the attack of the five demon kings, we were powerless, subdued, and then endless torture, even the soul could not be avoided"

The pain and remorse written on the faces of the orc warriors, the fate of their brothers that left him unable to rest after death, hovering here reminds every warrior who goes to the Cursed Lands not to repeat the mistakes of the past. And now his only regret is that the letter has not arrived

"A sad story~" After listening to the whole story, Xie Feng also knew the fate of the previous team members, and sighed gloomily. A belated order led to this tragedy, and a valiant warrior was left with remorse and no rest after his death

There is no need to go to the Cursed Land anymore, and the mission of King Sarufar has basically been completed, but he must give this warrior an explanation~ "Heroic warrior, it is not your fault, the accident led to this suffocating end"

"This is my fault, and I don't need to shirk responsibility!" The orc warrior shook his head: "Regrets, I only have regrets now. One wrong decision led to such a terrible result. If only I had stayed there and waited for orders. Maybe the command will tell us that something terrible awaits us in that damn place! Maybe it's going to move us somewhere else? It's all my fault, it's all my fault. ”

"So I'm standing here now, waiting for orders. I had to be informed, I had to get those orders. ”

"I hope to serve you, maybe I can solve this regret for you" Xie Feng stared at him with unquestioning eyes and said firmly.

"Thank you for your help, Elf," the orc warrior said without objecting, "Can you help me find the detachment commander Rolg?" He was stationed at Stoneard, and found him and ascertained where the order was. ”

Xie Feng took two steps back and bowed slightly towards the orc warrior soul: "I will!" I will bring the order to you! Without further ado, he pulled Tyri and jumped on his horse, galloping in the direction of Stonerd.

Looking back at the orc warrior who was still waiting on the side of the road, waiting for the order that he had not been able to wait for, Tyri sighed faintly:

"He's a hero! The trick of fate led to his sad ending today, and we must help him achieve this only regret~"

Xie Feng was silent for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly: "The Burning Legion, the Scourge, the Twilight Hammer, the survival of the race, the conflict of interests, similar but different tragedies are happening every day in Azeroth, we can't change the facts, we can only work hard to make up for and reduce"

The heavy topic and sad atmosphere infected the mood of the two people, and the ease and laughter when the way back never came.

The return journey was all within Stoned's sphere of influence, and the dragon aura emanating from Terri's body effectively deterred the beasts in the swamp, and the two were not disturbed by any trivial matters, and galloped all the way back to Stoneard, and immediately found Sarufar, who was reviewing the training status of the soldiers, and relayed to him what he had learned from the soul of the orc warrior.

"Orders?" King Sarufar sighed and explained to Xie Feng, "At that time, I had already received information about the Storm Altar and the Demon Army's movement, and I gave them the order to retreat as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, after the order did not fall into their hands, our sentries also went to look for their traces, but it was too late to ask Ruerge, maybe he could have another answer. ”

Xie Feng did not have the slightest doubt that Sarufar would give the order at the first time, and he did not believe that a detachment commander would openly disobey his order and suppress the order to send to the outpost camp, and the pull-up should be the herald's body.

When he found Rulge, who was training with the soldiers, his answer was not unexpected by Xie Feng~"Order? How can you ask me for that order from Warok? ”

"What do you mean? Of course I sent someone to send the order out! The soldiers I sent to deliver the letter were attacked by the fishmen and suffered heavy losses, and only one survived, if it was still alive. He can barely speak, let alone walk, and is fed by a tube and is dying. If you want to know what's going on with that order, go talk to Bengore, he should be nearby."

Although it was expected, this kind of answer made Xie Feng's heart rise with anger, and he couldn't help but ask, "Attacked by a fishman?" Then why don't you send an order again? Don't you know that the lives of hundreds of your comrades-in-arms are at stake? ”

Hearing this, Rulge's body surged out murderously and pressed towards Xie Feng, staring at him deadly, and the battle axe in his hand seemed to be about to be split down at any time. However, in the face of Xie Feng's angry eyes without showing weakness, he finally sighed, let the tomahawk slide to the ground, covered his head with a painful expression and said, "Listen to the elf!" They are my comrades-in-arms, and you can't compare to me in caring about them! ”

"When Bengol returned, I realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately sent someone to find the order, and I took the warriors to the outpost of the Cursed Lands myself. But what awaits us there is an endless army of demons."

"I killed all the demons there in a frenzy, but I didn't find a single warrior."

(To be continued)