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The phantom Sylvanas sped across the wasteland of the Barrens, a little shame still lingering on her cold face.

You'll remember what Gianna said. "Sister Xi, what's wrong. Isn't Fuhang just your servant? I asked him to carry me, but you still don't want to. Hee-hee. Sylvanas is also loving and angry with Gianna. However, Sylvanas ignored Gianna, and all they had to do now was escape the centaur army.

The three men walked in a northwesterly direction for two hours, still not finding Gianna's mage troops. Fu Hang was somewhat worried, with the speed of the three of them, it was impossible for them to catch up with Gianna's mage troops. Could it be that something happened again?

Taking advantage of this characteristic of magic induction, Fu Hang did not feel the breath of magic at all in the northwest direction. In the southwest, Fuhang felt the breath of the magic army. Why did the magic troops go southwest?

After a few hours of rest, Gianna was barely able to walk. She carefully slid off Sylvanas's back and wrapped her arms around Sylvanas's shoulders. After all that happened, Gianna regarded Sylvanas as her own sister.

"Fuhang, what's wrong with you?" Gianna saw that Fuhang stopped where he was, and no longer hurried, and asked hurriedly.

Fu Hang's face changed in shock, and he shouted, "It's bad, Queen, Gianna." The magic squad may be in trouble. ”

The two ladies were stunned by Fuhang's startle.

Sylvanas asked, "Didn't we delay the centaur army and give the magical troops time to evacuate?" ”

Barren wasteland, not just an army of centaurs. There is another force here, and if nothing else, it is the orc tribe of Thrall. Perhaps Uncle Ram sensed the advance of the orc tribe and temporarily chose the plan to advance in the southwest direction.

Fu Hang shook his head and analyzed rationally: "Your Excellency, just think about it. We had been on the road for four hours, and at the speed of our march, it was impossible not to catch up with the magic troops. Now, however, there is no figure at all, this is not a squad of a few people, this is a mage army with 800 people. It is impossible to disappear suddenly. ”

Gianna looked a little flustered, she clutched Fuhang's sleeve tightly, and the tears in her eyes moistened her eyes.

Gianna sobbed, "Could it be that my mage troops have all been wiped out?" Before I left, he also told me that if Dalaran was destroyed, let me take these mages to Luo Ning and rebuild Dalaran. But now, I've lost the mage troops. Whining. ”

Fuhang knew that Gianna's mage army had not disappeared, but was heading towards the southwest vigorously. But he can't tell Gianna about his magical perception. He comforted Gianna and said, "Gianna, you use magic to sense it and see where your magic troops are." ”

Gianna sobbed a few times and muttered, "My magic energy hasn't recovered yet, and I can't release the spell." ”

Fu Hang shook his head with a smile and said optimistically: "Gianna, my Master Mage Commander, do you imagine that even if there are thousands of troops on the other side, they can wipe out all 800 mages in four hours, and leave a trace on the battlefield?" ”

Gianna burst into tears and laughed, as if she had figured it out.

"My mage unit is still alive, thank you for Fuhang." Gianna said happily.

Looking at Gianna's uncertain face, Fuhang also felt pressured. How Alsace came to be in those years. It seems that this young and vigorous prince was also a good man before his fall. If you don't quarrel with Gianna, you can make Gianna die for him.

"So where should we go now?" Sylvanas laid the question out. Indeed, the question now is where the three of them should go.

"Southwest!" Fu Hang said firmly.

"And they went southwest." Sylvanas said with a blank face, as usual cold.

"Why don't you ask, Your Majesty?" Fuhang's trust in Sylvanas felt a little uncomfortable.

But the queen ignored him, and the queen's slender hand took Gianna and walked southwest.

Ignoring me again, Fu Hang thought stupidly in his heart.

He looked at Sylvanas and Gianna with resentment, and his unhappiness was written directly on his face.

Gianna seemed to notice Fuhang's unhappiness, and this time, Gianna didn't comfort Fuhang, but made a grimace at Fuhang.

Get! I am the most angry. Fuhang could only follow the two ladies and turn to the southwest.

While hurrying, Fuhang opened the interface in his mind and called up the world map. This world map, unlike the map in the previous game, can be marked on the map where the location of the person is. But on this map, Fuhang didn't know where he was. Because, on this map, there is no personal location marked.

Fuhang scolded a few times, what is the use of this bullshit system. If I knew you could only provide me with these things, I might as well buy a map of the world. Fuhang recalled that Qian is the time-traveling novel he read, and the protagonist in it has infinite scenery, compared with his current downtrod situation, it is really a world of difference. Fuck through the plot, Lao Tzu is still only a third-level Holy Light Mage, and he is bullied by women every day, if you hadn't given me a handful of ash messengers, Lao Tzu would have died a long time ago to give you this bullshit system.

The system is dead, and it naturally cannot be discussed with Fuhang. Only Fuhang was left alone to complain.

This complaint is also made in my heart, not to mention how aggrieved it is.

Until it was dark, Gianna said, "Let's rest first, and we'll go tomorrow morning." ”

"Sister Anna, if we rest, then we will be even farther away from your mage army."

"No, our mages in Dalaran have an unwritten rule that at night, it is best for mages to hide in the inn and not to rush. I think Uncle Ram should have put them down. ”

Fu Hang asked curiously: "Why can't you rush at night, is it possible, you mages are simply afraid of the dark?" ”

Gianna said to Fuhang angrily: "Fuhang, you know nonsense." How do you, half-mages, know what we orthodox mages think? ”

"Hey, how do you talk little girl. What is a half-hung mage? ”

Seeing that Fuhang was angry, Gianna stopped laughing at him, and said seriously: "Okay, let's not talk about you." We swear that visibility is low in the dark and we can't clearly target the target, but other than that, the night is the best for raids, and mages generally have little melee combat skills, so they suffer a lot. Could it be that you didn't make our mages hold a holy light giant sword like you? ”