Looking at these unaware and still busy people, Zhu Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he immediately smashed this sad, helpless, and fearful thought, and then drove this pure white war horse into the night town......

As he walked through the gates of Night Town, the indifferent and cold eyes of the night watchmen standing on either side, whose faces were as pale as paper, and whose bare hands were pale without the slightest blood, suddenly became blazing, like a pool of stagnant water thrown into a boulder, stirring up great turmoil.

"Welcome...... Dear Paladin! ”

Just as Zhu Xing passed by their side and walked into Night Town, these night watchmen bowed slightly, and greeted in a reverent and excited tone.

Zhu Xing's heart moved, and he immediately understood, this is the land of the four wars, coupled with the erosion of natural disasters and plagues, therefore, it is almost an abandoned place, and Stormwind City itself also has many enemies, even the low-level underground underworld like the Defia Brotherhood under his nose can be entrenched in the Western Wilderness and the Elwin Forest, and he is not afraid of Stormwind City, so you can imagine the place that Stormwind City can actually control and the Liliang in his hands.

In this way, although this twilight forest still nominally belongs to the territory of Stormwind City, just looking at the excited looks of these night watchmen, obviously, there are very few warriors like Zhu Xing who rode the most high-grade war horse in the defense force of Stormwind City and walked into Night Town openly, not to mention that Zhu Xing is a paladin, you must know that at this time, in order to prevent the gloomy death qi that pervades the twilight forest from eroding himself, he has transferred the platinum glory all over his body, so that a faint layer of white-gold holy light is emitted from all over his body. In this dark twilight forest. Zhu Xing is no less than a humanoid light bulb!

Such an obvious sign. Naturally, these night watchmen in Night Town, who had been waiting for a long time and were extremely looking forward to the reinforcements sent by Stormwind City, were overjoyed, so as soon as Zhu Xing arrived, these night watchmen immediately welcomed them.

"Alas, what a pity! This time I was the only one who came, and. It's just to solve the troubles of the elite undead of Moradim, not to lead reinforcements to rescue this sad town! ”

The thoughts of these night watchmen, Zhu Xing thought about it as soon as he thought about it, but he understood it, but he wouldn't say it.

Although there is little hope, there is hope, there is motivation, if hope is dashed, then there is only despair!

Zhu Xing nodded. On horseback, at these night watchmen who guard the unattainable hope. He also made a knightly salute, and then, entered Nighttown.

Instead of wandering around this dead ghost town, Zhu Xing walked directly along the main road to the square in front of the Consulate Hall in Nighttown, and then he dismounted and walked to the door of this Consulate Hall, asking the guards to inform the Archon of Nightwind that he, the paladin personally sent by General Marcus Jonathan, the supreme commander of the Stormwind Defense Force, had arrived.

After a while, the guards respectfully led him to the Ruling Hall, which looked dilapidated on the outside, but it was resplendent inside, and even the bright red carpet on the ground was high-end, Zhu Xing glanced at it casually, and found that the decoration here was not only exquisite, but also the material was quite high-end, so it seemed that the Archon of Night Town was interesting, if it was in a place like Stormwind City, it would be no problem to make such exquisite decorations and furniture, It could even be said that it was easy, but what kind of place is Night Town, this is a sad place eroded by natural disasters and plagues, an abandoned place abandoned by Stormwind City by default, and such a place can see such exquisite decorations and furnishings, then, Lord Archon, it is not just a matter of greed or not!

Sure enough, as Zhu Xing expected, when Zhu Xing saw this archon, the consul was full of enthusiasm, his chest was beating, and he agreed without waiting for him to make a request, and at the same time, the clouds and mountains were covered and said a lot of high-sounding things, but there was not a single sincere word in it, so Zhu Xing immediately understood that this consul was the kind of pure bureaucrat, and moreover, he was an extremely powerful bureaucrat. Therefore, Zhu Xing didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, if he continued to talk like this, he wouldn't be able to finish it for three days and three nights, so he bluntly proposed that he was ordered by General Marcus to solve the trouble of Moradim.

When Zhu Xing said the name Moradim, the face of the consul of Night Town immediately changed, and there was no longer the bureaucratic style that he had before and talked and laughed freely, and after being silent for a while, the consul finally sighed, and for the first time showed a sad look on his face, he said a name, and then he made an excuse to let Zhu Xing go to the man, and he himself left......

After Zhu Xing walked out of the ruling hall, he looked thoughtfully at this dilapidated on the outside, but the inside was a palatial ruling hall, although he doubted that this consul Weishenme would become so weird after he proposed Moradim, obviously he was also the person with a story behind it, but he suppressed this doubt, instead, he walked directly to the nearby bar not far away, because the name of the consul with a story behind him represents a person, and this person is in the bar in front!

When Zhu Xing pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the bar and walked in, he found that this bar is also very characteristic of this night town, and the other bars are full of people and noisy, after all, among the bars, there has always been a mixed flow of people, all kinds of people, coupled with the effect of alcohol, it can be said that the bar is the most chaotic place, but among the bars in this night town, it is extremely quiet, if you don't know, you think this is a high-end western restaurant, but, just look at the people sitting here who exude a strong smell of blood, Guys with weapons know that this is definitely not the case.

Zhu Xing ignored these tragic cannon fodder who didn't know that he was no longer an ordinary person, and walked straight to the innermost corner, when he walked here, he saw the person sitting in the darkest corner, drinking non-stop, but he was already too drunk to do anything, and frowned slightly.

Seeing that this person was already drunk, but he was still pouring wine into his mouth, and his eyes were empty and numb, obviously, this person had collapsed, and now he was just numbing himself with alcohol, Zhu Xing wanted to get the news he wanted from the mouth of this Sheila Vorningdy, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Zhu Xing stood for a while, and saw that this Sheila Vorningdi was still drinking, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer, this former most knowledgeable historian in Night Town has now completely become an alcoholic, even if he waits any longer, he will not stop, therefore, he directly reached out and grabbed this guy's neck, snatched the wine bottle, and then, picked up the wine bottle and poured the rest of the wine on his head, so agitated, it made the former historian sober up a little, and then, Zhu Xing whispered in his ear about Moradim!

Before, Zhu Xing poured wine to wake up the drunken Sheila Vorningdi for three points, and when Zhu Xing said the name Moradim in his ear, Sheila Voningdi actually shuddered and came to her senses directly, and even those empty and numb eyes showed a look of fear and sadness, and then, he trembled his lips and said the news of Moradim that he knew......

After Zhu Xing listened, he was also in a mood, although he knew about Morgan Raddymore's deeds as early as in the game, but there is a completely different difference between reading the story in the game and telling it to you in person!

"It's compensation for your drink! You can rest assured...... Morgan won't continue to fall...... I promise! ”

Zhu Xing let out a long sigh and put all the money he had stolen from the thieves of the Brotherhood of Defia on the table in front of Sheila Wonindi, and then walked out of the bar.

Then, Zhu Xing stepped on the war horse again, galloped all the way, and went straight to the Crow Ridge cemetery.

In this dense pile of tombstones, Zhu Xing, according to Sheila Vorningdy, found a grave that had been dug up in a remote corner, and in front of this grave was a dilapidated tombstone that had been severely tilted......

On this tombstone is a few crooked handwriting, "Morgan Laddie Moore"! (To be continued......)