Chapter 6: Warriors of the Earth
The leader of the dwarves turned around in shock, just in time to see the human youth behind him pointing to the beer, bread, and smoked meat that had been spilled on the ground, looking at him with an unkind face. A hint of embarrassment appeared on the dwarven leader's mighty face.
The dwarven leader hesitated for a moment, and was about to apologize, but he heard the young man on the other side say coldly: "Dead dwarf, do you want to pay me two copies, or give me a lie on the ground and lick it clean." ”
"Fart, clown in a mask, Grandpa Kogan smashed you!" The dwarven leader was stunned, jumped up half a meter high, put the dwarf girl on his shoulder to the ground, opened his arms, lowered his head and rushed towards the youth.
Of course, the young man was Xu Mo, and the dwarf overturned his table, but it was just an unintentional mistake in anger, and he didn't intend to pursue it. But after a turn of thought, Xu Mo suddenly realized that maybe this was a very good opportunity. It was a great opportunity for him to get in touch with the three tables, so he made a decision and immediately decided to take advantage of the problem.
From the brief introduction to the world of Azeroth, it can be seen that the world is in a chaotic era of war. What kind of people can attract the attention of others in this era, and what kind of people can be respected by others?
Force, of course, whether it's a virtuous human paladin, a noble kingdom lord, a mysterious elven mage, a brutal orc warrior and a terrifying and evil undead. In fact, in essence, it is still their force that attracts the attention of the world, whether it is respect or fear.
If you want to get close to these three groups of people in the normal way, you probably need to start small and build a friendship between the two sides step by step. When the prestige reaches a certain level, it is natural to be able to gain their trust, and then receive hidden story missions from them. However, Xu Mo didn't have so much time to waste now, he still had two members of the group who were in danger and needed his help.
Therefore, Xu Mo planned to use a more violent way to show his strength directly through this dwarf leader. He wants to gamble, bet that at least one of these three batches of plot characters will need the help of the combat profession.
Of course, Xu Mo did not do this without sequelae, he would leave the first impression of cautious and narrow-minded people to these three groups. If these three groups of people are not in short supply at the moment, then in the future, he may not have the opportunity to get close to them. And even if some of them needed help, Xu Mo would need to put in more effort to get rid of the bad impression this time.
If the dwarf leader chose to swallow his anger, Xu Mo really didn't know whether to continue to stimulate him or find another way, but the dwarf was already short-tempered, and he had already drunk a lot of strong wine, so he was immediately instigated by Xu Mo's anger.
Seeing the dwarf leader swooping over, Xu Mo couldn't help but be happy in his heart, stomped his feet slightly, rose up, hooked the wooden chair behind him with one foot and threw it at the dwarf, and at the same time, his body borrowed his strength and swept out of the door of the inn like a whirlwind. He didn't want to fight this dwarven warrior who looked like a brute bull in a cramped inn
"Humpty Dumpty, Uncle Cole is going to cut off the pair of black briquettes between your legs, so that your dwarf wife can find a brave dwarven warrior to pair with!" The retreating figure once again came from the caustic words that made the dwarven leader furious.
"Roar!" The leader of the dwarves was so angry that his beard curled, roared wildly, hugged his arms, crushed the wooden chair thrown by Xu Mo into a pile of pieces, followed closely behind Xu Mo, and rushed out of the hotel gate.
The other four dwarves who were originally just watching the play looked at each other, and they also heard Xu Mo's provocative words just now. The dwarves were already martial, and of course they would not persuade their leaders to calm down, so they picked up the portable weapons on the table, jumped off the wooden chairs, and followed the two people in front of them out of the hotel.
"Wow!" The travelers of the inn whistled excitedly and poured out of the inn with their glasses and plates to watch the duel between the dwarven leader and the masked youth. Even the most cautious travelers and merchants who were reluctant to cause trouble gathered at the door and by the inn window and looked out cautiously.
All of a sudden, the traveler who had been centered on the bard was gone, leaving him alone. The bard smiled bitterly, stopped singing, bent down and slowly picked out the coins in the case of the horse-head violin, and put the horse-head violin back in the case.
After walking out of the hotel with the piano case in his arms, the middle-aged poet with pale temples glanced at the crowd, his eyes flashed, and his lips trembled silently. The voice as thin as an ant language condensed into a line, and was passed to the young mage who was watching the battle in the crowd without everyone noticing, and then his figure flickered, faintly disappearing, and there was no trace.
The young human mage was startled and turned his head to look around, but he could no longer see any suspicious figures, so he frowned and lowered his head in deep thought, no longer appreciating the duel in front of him.
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The dwarven leader angrily walked out of the door of the inn, but found that there was no one outside the door, and immediately slowly restrained the anger on his face, and stood quietly in the middle of the clearing with his fists clenched. The opponent was only out of his sight for about a second or two, and it was impossible to run very far, and now there was only one possibility.
The four dwarven warriors who came out of his he's followed also noticed the anomaly, and a hint of nervousness appeared on their faces, knowing that their commander might have encountered one of the most difficult combat classes.
"Commander Kogan!" A dwarven warrior tosses a double-bladed broad-faced battle axe high and flung it at the dwarven leader.
The leader of the dwarves named Kogan didn't look at the battle axe thrown in mid-air, his mighty face tensed, and he looked around vigilantly. He had a short temper, but he had a lot of combat experience, and he knew that he couldn't be distracted from his weapons right now, or he would give that person a chance.
The heavy tomahawk reached its highest point, then finally tumbled and fell at a rapid speed, falling towards Kogan's side. "Ding!" Suddenly there was a crisp sound of metal clashing in mid-air, and a hideous and shiny silver wristblade accurately picked up the metal axe handle, and picked the battle axe into the distance, flying towards the wooded area on the other side of the gravel avenue.
"Got you!" Despite his strong body and short legs, Kogan is very agile in his movements. Squatting slightly, he jumped up and pounced on Xu Mo, who was revealing his figure, this jump spanned a distance of nearly seven meters between the two, and the strong leg force left a two-inch deep footprint in place. This is a jumping skill unique to the World Warrior class of Azeroth.
Kegan was originally five short stature, coupled with his broad shoulders and thick body, steely muscles protruding, this jump in the air was like a square boulder smashed towards Xu Mo. Looking at the strong dwarf pressing towards him with his teeth and claws, Xu Mo couldn't help but be startled by this powerful jump.
In the next second, Xu Mo found that the situation was serious, and the instant steps he unfolded were actually suppressed. The dwarf's falling body rose with an orange-red fighting aura, causing the air around his body to condense like substance, and his high-speed steps were like ghosts, and for the first time he was as slow as a turtle crawling.
"Bang!" A cloud of dust rose from the open space in front of the inn, and the powerful shock wave caused the surrounding travelers to turn their heads and their hair and clothes clung to their bodies with the sound of hunting and hunting in the strong wind.
After the dust and fog cleared, a large crater with a diameter of more than two meters appeared in the open space in front of the hotel, and the depth of the center reached almost twenty centimeters. The dwarven warrior covered in orange-red fighting aura stood in the middle of the pit with sharp eyes.
The crowd, who thought that the dwarven leader had won the victory, was surprised to find that in addition to the dwarves with solemn faces, the figure of the masked youth had once again been lost in the clearing.
"Earth Warrior, Phantom Stalker!" Many of the surrounding tourists exclaimed. After a low exclamation, many of the passengers became excited, and they watched the duel with bated breath.
"Two high-level classes!" Several armored knights and elven archers, who originally thought it was just a farce, were also attracted by the wonderful duel between the two in the field.
",!" Xu Mo, who used the smoke skill and was able to avoid the heavy blows of the warriors, was hiding behind a big tree in embarrassment at this time, and cursed repeatedly, "That Humpty Dumpty, do you really want to kill me?" ”
Of course, at this time, Xu Mo didn't know that other combat professions in the world of Azeroth were afraid and afraid of high-level stalkers. In fact, Kogan's behavior is normal in the eyes of other martial artists, and only by dealing with high-level stalkers who have entered a state of stealth can they feel the pressure of the battle and better protect themselves.
So far, Kogan's attack has been nothing more than an act of self-preservation.
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