Lu Li's expression was also very solemn, he saw everything that ordinary people couldn't see, and he also experienced a dream trip.

Such a task is pre-set, and the difficulty of the task received can be imagined.

The most feared thing is that the mission can't ask for helpers, so Lu Li's plan to enter the outer region before others will really come to naught.

"This fawn will go on this mission with you, and you must protect him from harm," Remlos said meaningfully, "This mission is not a test of your strength, remember what I said before, and the world we are guarding." ”

Lu Li is a sigh in his heart, don't rely on strength?

Brother really has nothing except strength, does it depend on appearance!

An emerald green aura shrouded Lu Li and the fawn, and then Lu Li was teleported away.

Look at the eyes, and everything familiar that comes into view is a little too much.

There are many traces of his leveling, quests, and battles on this map, and he even has a majestic fortress city here, and when you turn your head, you can see the majestic shadow of this fortress.

And Lu Li himself, facing the sea of mist, he is on the beach.

The rocky cliffs, sand and mist of the sea all day long prove that nothing of value can grow on the Black Coast. Various species of kelp, seaweed, and rocks fill the beach, and occasionally a few trees dot the land away from the coast. The climate here is cold, stormy, and choppy. Rainy and foggy throughout the year, only very smart sailors can navigate this dangerous waters. The shallow waters and beaches are littered with the wreckage of wrecked ships abandoned by ordinary sailors.

The aborigines here seem to be only fish people.

It's easy to find these slimy, scaly creatures at the water's edge in the world of Azeroth, living in rudimentary huts in the shallows, often armed with swarms of weapons made of shells, some of which have mastered basic shamanic spells. The Fishmen believe in the Water Elemental Lord Nepturon, and there are also their close relatives in the deep sea, the Deep Sea Fishmen.

Could it be that his mission is to kill these fishmen?

That's too simple, although these fish people are known as rookie killers, but Lu Li is now level sixty, and it is completely possible to kill them one by one, and if you use a group attack, it will almost sweep away.

"Here, here," the fawn began.

It's still Lolita, Lu Li is not surprised, it's normal to follow Remlos instead of an ordinary deer, maybe it's Remulos's daughter.

Remloth and his father, including his grandfather, were unpicked, and their blood relatives were of all races.

Lu Li walked over and didn't see anything.

"Here, here," the fawn seemed to be very young and her speech skills were limited, and she could only kick her hooves anxiously.

Lu Li took a closer look at the place where she was kicking, trying hard to see anything special.

"Yo, yo," the fawn seemed to be angry that Lu Li was so stupid, and grabbed the hem of Lu Li's clothes with his mouth, pulling him in front of a puddle.

"And then?" Lu Li was very confused, and he felt more and more that this task was becoming more and more difficult.

The little hooves often dot in the water, and a small fish jumps out of the water. Then the fawn jumped up and down with a scream, looking very happy.

"You want to eat fish?" Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief, but he was sure that he saw the deer's disdainful eyes.

There is no way to continue like this, there have been several groups of fishmen who have come to look for trouble, they don't know how big a gap there is between themselves and Lu Li, and they have come to die one after another.

Even if Lu Li stood still here, it would be impossible for these fishmen to kill him.

But he couldn't ignore the fishmen, these low-level creatures that flooded all of Azeroth obviously couldn't tell that the fawn was raised by the Jungle Guardians, and if the fawns were harmed, Lu Li wasn't sure if Remulus would go berserk.

Also, there are bosses in an area here, and there are two of them - Mokdeep and the cruel Flagmork.

They haunt this coastline and belong to the Grey Mist Fishmen, who are the old lords of the Night Elves of the Black Coast, but they are quite a headache, and these two Fishmen are as indistinguishable as brothers in terms of appearance and demeanor. In fact, the two of them caused more trouble on the Black Coast than the pesky Naga and Satyr combined, and anyone who saw them lead their brothers in a plesiosaur hunt would be struck by the spectacle.

The chaos they have caused in the last month has included the sinking of two merchant ships and the death of a sentry.

The Black Shore Fortress of the Sword of Judgment has encircled them twice, but unfortunately they are refreshed and don't drop any good things, so it's annoying.

Lu Li quickly caught the small fish, he hesitated, stuffed it into the deer's mouth, and then showed a fatherly smile.

The fawn was stunned for a moment, then took the small fish in his mouth, ran to the sea on four legs, and spit out the small fish that was still bouncing in his mouth into the sea, and the small fish swung away with its tail and quickly swam away.

So, the fawn let out a cheerful cry again.

Don't eat?

Free captive animals?

Lu Li was not stupid, and he quickly understood what this task required him to do.

But this is too, he is the captain of the Sword of Judgment Club, in charge of the life and death of more than 100,000 people (?) He was actually asked to release the small fish.

The morning sun breaks through the sea and envelops the land, and the Black Coast also has sunshine, but the sun does not shine as long.

The sun on the seashore is very scorching, shining on the reef on the coast, and these puddles also evaporate.

Lu Li picked up the small fish from the puddle and threw it into the sea.

One, two......

Some puddles don't have them, and some puddles have a lot of them, and they all follow the tide at night when the tide rises, but they forget to go home when the tide goes out.

This is a very wonderful process, at first I thought it was ridiculous, but then as more and more small fish were rescued, feeling the touch of the small fish jumping in the palm of my hand, Lu Li's mood became more and more calm.

He didn't feel embarrassed anymore, even if he was seen.

There is no difference in rank or status in the face of life.

There is no difference between race and interests in the face of life.

Life is life, it is the simplicity of a small fish jumping, and it is the moving when the morning sun breaks through the clouds.

Also, it is the helplessness of facing the passing of life, many small puddles have evaporated and dried up, and the fish inside are struggling to die.

A little fishman walked out of the dilapidated tent, picked up the small fish in the puddle and stuffed it into his mouth, showing an intoxicated smile.

Lu Li somewhat understood the significance of Remlus's mission.

He asked Lu Li to cherish life, told Lu Li the equality and simplicity of life, and also made Lu Li understand how small he was, and there were many things he couldn't do.