Chapter III: Sending Letters
Bang, bang!
The blazing rock fragments fell to the ground, and the bodies of the two level 9 elite stone elements collapsed with a bang, falling out of a green leather bag, and at the same time, finally raising Lin Fei's tribal reputation to 50 points.
"You reach 50 Clan Reputation and your status is Neutral!"
Lin Fei let out a sigh of relief, he only felt the unbearable heat at this time. The entire Flame Rift is full of magma, so the temperature here can be imagined, and with the constant flow of groundwater being burned dry, this is a large sauna steamroom. To paraphrase a perverted statement, yesterday he was a white man, but now he is being hotted into a black man.
Walking over and picking up the green leather bag, Lin Fei looked at it and understood that it was a prop to store equipment and items. There was a capacity of six compartments inside, Lin Fei thought about it, and handed the small bag to Alice on the side.
The latter is also sweating profusely, but unlike men, she is dripping with fragrant sweat, and the crystal beads of sweat fall on her towering chest, which is definitely eye-catching. But Lin Fei didn't have the heart to appreciate it, and after Alice took the small bag, she looked up at a huge figure standing on a lava platform on all sides in the distance, and said, "Why don't we kill this hungry man Taragaman?" ”
"I have other things, come back and kill him at the end!" Lin Fei's answer was very simple, he didn't want to stay in this hot place for a moment.
After using the summoning scroll to retrieve Alice, Lin Fei walked out of this copy from the same way.
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Shadow Zone.
There is no sunlight all year round, only a few braziers give off a barely visible light, and of course, the shadows that appear under this swaying light make the atmosphere of this place mysterious.
In short, this place is mysterious, and of course, for Lin Fei, it is still very cool here.
When he made sure that those patrolling orc soldiers would no longer swing their axes to pounce on him, Lin Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time pulled down the equipment on his body, and felt comfortable with the cool breeze.
Maybe it's because the tribe's prestige has reached neutrality, and the surrounding orcs and trolls won't snar anymore, but weird eyes are inevitable, but fortunately, Lin Fei doesn't care at all.
This is one of the areas of the main city of the tribe, Orgrimmar, and of course, the thief trainer is also here, so Lin Fei naturally found the other party after drying all the hot sweat on his body.
In a tent, the thief trainer was in the middle of it. Perhaps because of the thief profession, Lin Fei found that he could learn thief skills through the other party, but the price was quite high, but fortunately, he had just picked up some special currency here in the Angry Flame Rift, and it was more than enough to pay for the tuition of a few skills.
Lin Fei's current level is level 7, and he can raise the level of stealth and shadow attack to level 2, in addition, he can also learn two more skills, 'Piercing' and 'Theft'.
As the name suggests, 'Piercing' is an attack skill that can only be cast after accumulating combo points after performing Shadow Strike, and can deal up to 150% of the weapon plus skill damage. 'Theft', on the other hand, is much more interesting, as it has a chance to steal items from the target while stealth.
After learning the two skills, Lin Fei walked out of the thief trainer's tent, but saw a large cauldron on the side, with firewood burning underneath, and the flames licked the bottom of the pot, making the liquid in the cauldron tumble and bring out a lot of mist.
But obviously, this is not the orcs shabu-shabu, because in the green liquid inside, it is not the fat mutton that tumbles out, but all kinds of poisonous insects, centipedes, toads and maybe snakes. Maybe the appetite of the orcs is quite different from Lin Fei's, but such a pot of things, as long as you think about it, you can know that it is definitely not food.
And after seeing that the troll with long fangs next to him was a poison making trainer, Lin Fei understood that it was a pot of poison.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he walked over. Then he tried to talk to him, but the tall troll didn't like to answer at all, and even after Lin Fei said a few more words, he showed a look of disgust and waved his hand to let Lin Fei hurry up. And Lin Fei, who had a hot face and a cold buttocks, was annoyed and ashamed, but he took out a small bottle of green liquid.
These liquids were Andariel's venom, and the last battle allowed Lin Fei to easily collect them from the corpse of the contractor after his death.
Just like a brew master seeing a peerless wine, this poison making trainer also opened his eyes wide when he saw the green liquid in Lin Fei's hand, and then walked over and pulled Lin Fei back.
"Good color, no precipitation, first-class condensation effect, I just don't know how toxic it is......" Looking at the vial in Lin Fei's hand, the poison making trainer muttered, and then the troll stretched out his palm with only three fingers and patted Lin Fei's shoulder: "You can make a price!" ”
"Who said I was going to sell something?" Lin Fei smiled generally, and then put the vial away.
"Not for sale? So why are you letting me see this thing? Disappointment flashed in the eyes of the drug production trainer, but he asked unwillingly.
Lin Fei naturally didn't really don't sell it, since the last time he saw Andariel's powerful toxin attack, he had the idea of learning the craft of 'making drugs'.
After a while, the poison-making trainer finally understood Lin Fei's intentions, and this troll thought about it, according to the rules of the tribe, it was not possible to pass on the art of drug-making to people who were not in his own camp, and even those who had obtained the learning qualification were very few. On the one hand, it is not easy to make drugs, and on the other hand, only thieves learn.
The guy in front of him, who was obviously human, did not belong to the category that could teach skills, but the poison-making trainer still couldn't resist the temptation of that superb toxin, so after thinking about it, he looked around, and then secretly pulled Lin Fei to the tent behind him.
And when Lin Fei came out again, he had already mastered the skill of 'making drugs'.
This was a complete windfall, originally if Lin Fei raised the reputation of the tribe to friendly, then he could still learn the skill of making poison by paying some gold coins, but it would obviously take a few days, or even more time to improve his reputation.
And now, Lin Fei has mastered the 'poison-making' skill, and has also obtained several 'poison' recipes.
Just like pharmacists, poisons need formulas, and similarly, life-saving formulations are scarce and expensive, so are poison formulations that can poison more people. High-level poison recipes were almost only available to the Scourges or the Royal Apothecary of the Undercity, so 'poison making', which seemed to Lin Fei to be a very promising professional skill, was not in the camp of 'alchemy' and 'forging'.
The several poison formulas in Lin Fei's hand were all given by the poison-making trainer, and the 'paralyzing poison' and 'injury-causing poison' were all low-end goods, and the effect was mediocre. However, after getting Andariel's toxin, the poison trainer said that it was possible to analyze the ingredients and write a 'recipe'.
This made Lin Fei overjoyed, if there was really enough Andaril toxin, then in the future, if it was smeared on the weapon, wouldn't it be to poke whoever died, and whoever stabbed would die?
After making up the lie that he had a better poison, the poison trainer finally agreed, and after researching the formula of Andaril toxin, he copied a copy to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei, who achieved his goal, did not forget to ask about Mokel's wife Emma before leaving, and it turned out that this troll really knew.
"Mockel? That guy hasn't seen him for a while, his wife lives in the back city, and then again, his wife Emma is really a big beauty! ”
Ignoring the troll's lewd expression, Lin Fei said goodbye and walked directly to the back city.
This time, it can be said that there is no practical significance, because although this is a side quest, the quest hint does not say that there are any rewards.
Perhaps, after Lin Fei worked hard to deliver the letter, he didn't get any benefits.
However, Lin Fei also made up his mind, even if there was no benefit, this task had to be done. If nothing else, that orc Mokel is also half of his teacher, and the last time he was able to pass through the expert-level boar lair, if there was no Mokkel, then he would definitely not be able to complete it.
So even for the sake of affection and the psychology of repaying gratitude, Lin Fei had to fulfill Mokel's last wish.
Along the way, the majestic posture of the main tribal city can be seen, and the rough architectural style is full of power, but you can also see the traces of history. Both the Minotaurs and the Orcs have a splendid history, and how can the tribe be so weak to compete with the Burning Legion and the Alliance on this continent?
Even those orc children encountered along the way have thick muscles, and I believe that their strength is definitely not small. And after these little guys saw Lin Fei's face, they followed behind with a chatter, very curious.
Finally, under the guidance of a kind orc aunt, Lin Fei bypassed several narrow alleys and found a dilapidated tribal tent, which was Mokel's home.
Lin Fei coughed lightly twice, then stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon, there was a sound of walking inside, and then the door creaked open.
In the next second, Lin Fei was stunned!
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