On one side is a refugee, on the other side is a group of vicious bandits, it stands to reason that these two groups should not coexist, and at this time they appeared in the same place, which is a bit unpredictable for Wen Feng.

"Stop!" Zijin said with a wave of his hand, his current status as a caravan leader, and these people had to listen to him. The paper figures stopped in place very cooperatively, looking blankly ahead. At this time, from which year did the refugees make a person wearing a mage robe, is this actually a mage?

On the bandit's side, a rune warrior came out, and the identities of these two have status and status anywhere. However, their current words have fallen into such a situation, and I am afraid that there is a problem in it. Wen Feng watched the two of them get closer and closer, and they stopped in unison.

Aren't they going to kill people and steal goods? Aren't they going to rob them? Wen Feng's heart was suspicious, what did the other two people want to do? Thinking about it, this mage directly took out a bag of gold coins from his arms, and this amount of gold coins was enough to buy the things on these four carriages

Wen Feng sneered in his heart, people on both sides are taking care of each other, if there is a fight, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation. In the eyes of the people on both sides, Wenfeng, they are lambs to be slaughtered, if it weren't for the existence of the other party, they would have done it a long time ago. Wen Feng looked at Zijin in front of him, and he should have a way in his heart.

"Are you trying to force a buy?"

"What a forcible purchase, if I hadn't seen you miserable, I would have killed you a long time ago! It is impossible for you to stand in this place and talk to our mage!" At this time, a person suddenly burst out of the refugee group and shouted loudly, as if to say that if it weren't for the face of the other side, he would have killed you a long time ago.

In this regard, Zijin just smiled contemptuously. This group of people seemed to be worried about each other, and if it was only one side, they might have rushed over a long time ago. There is a plan in my mind that has already put this group of people in. He laughed, and then had the paper figures lifted, and the veil on the carriage was lifted.

Suddenly people on both sides began to stir, and there was enough food for a large group of them to eat for a few days. At this time, Wen Feng felt that most of these capable people were deserters on the battlefield, and they ran to the rear to rob their homes. To put it nicely, it's called robbing the rich and helping the poor, how ridiculous!

"Don't you just want these things, I know of a place where the Imperial Army's strategic supplies are stored, but because of the plague, all the defenders there have been transferred. There is only an empty cellar left, as long as you have enough gold, I will take you there!" Zijin threw out a very tempting condition. People on both sides looked at each other.

"You fart, we've searched all the places around, where are the supply cellars?" retorted one of the men.

"Haha, can you find what kind of army storage place is it?" Zijin laughed, and immediately made this person speechless.

"If you can afford to pay the price, how about the contents of these four carriages as a greeting gift?" Zijin saw that someone was shaken, and immediately threw out another tempting condition. Most of the two groups of people in front of them are yellow-faced and thin, and only a few of them are normal. The leaders on both sides subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"How's the price?"

"100 gold coins, these four carriages can be taken away, and they belong to you!"

"Deal, this is a hundred gold coins!" The magician was very bold and took out a large bag directly, but the people on the other side stopped doing it. also took out the same amount of gold coins, Zijin laughed, and let them divide the things on the four carriages equally, Zijin also had an income of 100 gold coins, usually these things can be bought for about 10 gold coins, and it has increased tenfold at once!

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Zijin walked on the road, and the horses were sold to the group. They found a lot of belongings in the abandoned places around, and it was useless for them to keep them, so they were naturally generous, as for why they didn't go to other places to buy, first, the distance was far away, and second, there were robbers around and they were not a family.

Kel'thugad also felt that it was a bit time-consuming to let them bring them back, so he set up a circle outside for them to just bring people there, and then the circle would automatically teleport back the people they brought back. As for that place, it's the so-called cellar!

"Where are you merchants from?"

"The North Coast, we're coming from over there, and we're getting ready to go to Brill. ”

"Didn't you see anything along the way?"

"Hahaha, of course I did, but my elite guards will help me out of this. The skins of those ferocious beasts were originally good material for trading. But because of the plague, we gave up, in case we get infected, where can we find the Holy Light Mage?" Zijin's words at this time were completely like a philistine businessman.

Then they learned that this group of people turned out to be the soldiers who survived the battlefield, mages and rune warriors, and after their defeat, they did not return to the army but returned to the middle of the kingdom. Gu Ling Mage and Ye Jinglong walked at the end, looking at the large group of people. Zijin said that there was enough for them to eat, so it was better for people to bring fifty on one side.

So there are no more, no less, exactly a hundred people, who only need to go back to the northern coast ten kilometers and enter the cellar before activating the circle, and these people will face the undead archmage of Kel'thugad. Everyone talked and laughed along the way, this group of people didn't feel the slightest threat, Zijin's strength was directly crushing them, and it was normal to feel it.

At this time, Wen Feng and the others suddenly received a message from Liu Qingyan and the others that Melganis had arrived at the place of the Silver Moon Forest and was about to encounter Sylvanas, so they acted according to the plan. Kel'thugad directly agreed, saying that after they completed their mission, there was a hidden circle that could teleport directly to this place on the northern coast.

After cutting off the communication, in order to cooperate with the acting, the ancient spirit mage summoned a group of white-haired hunting wolves, these groups of things are not creatures in this place of the World of Warcraft at all, as soon as they appeared in this place, it naturally caused a lot of commotion, the magician and this rune warrior had already drawn their weapons and were ready to fight, but Zijin waved his hand and said: "Don't bother you, my guards will deal with them." ”

After speaking, the guards next to him rushed up, and the white-haired wolf hunted over as well, only to see that between the swords and swords, these white wolves were directly cut in half and fell to the ground, soaked in blood, and then the wolves saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and fled, these guards retreated directly and did not continue the pursuit. Wen Feng burned the corpse with a fireball technique, and then shook his hand.

Seeing such a situation, this group of people dispelled the thought in their hearts, and it was a blessing that such a powerful strength did not attack their minds.

As they got closer, the group fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while. Zijin also closed his mouth, and the guards walked on both sides of the line to protect these people. The rest of the people were in the middle, and Wen Feng looked at the other side of the sky at this time, not knowing what Garkison of Stratholme City was doing.

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Meanwhile, in the city of Stratholme......

Gakison is organizing people to repair the dilapidated city, with the help of the mage, it quickly changed back to its previous appearance, the wounded are in the center of the city, and then stationed outside the city in turn, the adventurers have a rare rest time to tidy up their belongings, medicines, props, points and the like, and some people remember their dead comrades, and of course, more revenge.

Regardless of these for the time being, Gakison will not be at peace in his heart if he doesn't kill Wen Feng, and Wen Feng's group of people are simply a stirring stick. Their current direction is in the west, there is no news from the dwarves, and they definitely don't dare to go in the middle, there should be news after so long. Garkison began to receive information and discovered that the Holy Light Cult on the northern coast had not sent a message.

Gakison thought for a moment, and then laughed: "Wen Feng, Wen Feng, how are you fighting with the whole Lordan, Lun?" A new plan came out of his heart, Wen Feng him, he is not far from death! Isn't this very happy?

Besides, on Wenfeng's side, they have already come to a cellar, and below this is the teleportation circle set up by Kel'thugad, and their task will be completed after entering.

"You guys stay here, and the rest of me come with me!" Zijin said and walked down first, followed by the rest of the people. Everything is going according to plan.

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Brothers, my computer is broken, and the 1.6 million word manuscript is gone... I'm about to take it to repair, forgive me for the bug