The people in the hut did not respond, and after the strong man asked, he also spoke again, just waiting quietly, until ten minutes later, a refreshing big boy's voice came from the house: "Shime matter?"

"Half an hour ago, the logistics department reported that we had planted it in Hei Yu's inner response, and the life mark he left on our guild roster, Yijing was completely extinguished. "The strong Chinese language is concise, méiyouyidiǎn nonsense.

"Oh, really?" said in the same tone as the person in the room said lightly, "I remember that guy is an undead thief, and his name is Shime?"

"Death is near, my lord" "Please search, the novel is better and faster!". The strong man replied immediately.

"Look at this broken name, it really won't live long!" the people in the room sighed mockingly, and then said with a smile: "It's better to have your name, Wei Ergang!" ”

If someone else dared to joke in this tone, the strong man would definitely burst out and dismantle the guy he didn't know, but in the face of the man in the house, the strong man could only bow his head with a red face and be silent.

Fortunately, the vice president's laughter was not low, but he closed his mouth for more than ten seconds, and after a pause, he said, "Have you investigated the cause of his death?"

"According to the Ministry of Intelligence, the area where this guy last appeared was northwest of the Badlands. The strong man obviously had a draft, and as soon as the vice president spoke, he gushed and said: "After analysis, the command has come to the conclusion that "

However, the vice president of the house, and méiyou have such good patience, came to listen to this strong man slowly. Halfway through his words, he unceremoniously interrupted: "Stop!"

"Yes, sir. The strong man immediately shut up.

Tranquility returned to the front of the hut, the vice president in the house seemed to be thinking, and the strong man at the door was also very patient, so he waited quietly without complaint, and before he knew it, another half an hour had passed.

"Now the guild has more important things, this kind of small and small thing, there is no need to tongguo combat department. The owner of the big boy's voice in the house finally made a decision: "Tell the evil god to go and find out the cause of qingchu in his private identity!"

"Ugh, sir. The strong man was stunned. Stammering and not knowing how to answer.

"Huh, there's a problem?" said the people in the room, still flat.

But the strong man who heard the inquiry, his back was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly calmed down and hurriedly explained: "My lord." The Evil God came from us to Stormwind. and disappeared. Subordinate"

"Well, this guy is really" Hearing the answer, the vice president's voice finally appeared a little annoyed, but the next words made the strong man breathe a sigh of relief: "You don't have to worry about this matter." I will inform him personally. ”

"Yes, sir. "Strong man mǎshàng should be reached.

"Tell the brothers below and let them restrain ydiǎn!" the vice president said solemnly, and his tone was suddenly extremely majestic: "Don't make trouble for me outside, the president went to Quel'Thalas, and the short shijiān infighting will not come back, if you let other guilds take the opportunity to make trouble"

Hearing the vice president's deliberate words, the strong man's waist bent lower, and he hurriedly said as if assuring: "My lord, we have a sense of proportion, and we will not provoke other big guilds." ”

"Hmph, not only other guilds, but also for the natives!" the vice president's tone was heavier, making the strong man sweat like rain: "Now Yijing is not our era, even if the grand duke even me, it may not be nénggou defeated, ruguo who causes trouble and destroys the big thing, you will be the consequences!"

The reason why adventurers were jointly defeated by the entire kingdom of Azeroth Continent thousands of years ago was that in addition to the reason for inheritance, the most angry yidiǎn was that they did whatever they wanted without law, like a swarm of locusts migrating collectively.

The first shihou, the area that adventurers pass through, can be described as a lack of grass, except for the guilds attacking each other, for the inhabitants of the kingdom of Azeroth Shijiè, it is completely random looting.

There are even ** mountains and grasses, capturing beautiful noble women, as slaves who wantonly and humiliately, and ruling the creatures of Azeroth without humanity, and keeping the weak as livestock.

There may be a very small number of "wonderful" adventurers who are proud of their chivalrous deeds to save the dead and help the wounded, but the vast majority of adventurers think they are superior and never take the aborigines in their eyes.

In a sense, the collective disappearance of the adventurers back then was not due to méiyou, so this vice president would warn the strong man.

"How can this kěnéng, that Grand Duke's strength really be so terrifying?!" The strong man was shocked in his heart, and secretly made a decision: "After you go back, you must warn those guys and let them stay in the guild honestly!"

Perhaps perceiving that the strong man had a noticeable change in his inner state, the man in the hut became kind, and said as if persuading: "Xiaogang, your efforts, the president and I both see it, don't be afraid to do something wrong, everything is for the guild." ”

"It's all for the guild! The strong man straightened up and said solemnly.

"Well, go ahead. The vice president said.

After getting permission, the strong man hurriedly bowed, and after taking more than ten steps back, he turned around and strode away, and without tidying up his clothes that had already been soaked with cold sweat, he quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

About an hour later, it was about a hundred kilometers south of Stormwind.

As a trading center of the Kingdom of Stormwind since ancient times, the City of Shining Gold is a bustling scene of people day and night, with travelers and merchants from all over the world dumping all kinds of goods here in exchange for goods.

The daily flow of gold coins here has reached millions of gold coins, and the tax revenue from the two gates alone has reached a terrifying amount of thousands of gold coins.

The trade center of the Kingdom of Stormwind, the city of glittering gold, is as its name suggests.

More than 100 years ago, the Kingdom of Stormwind was attacked by the orc legions from other lands, and the City of Shining Gold, which was the country's material land, was also completely swept away, so that Stormwind City, which could have held for a long time, fell in just a few months.

After defeating the orc legion and re-establishing the country, in order to avoid another disaster, the king also built a large trade area in Stormwind City, which greatly diverted the trade volume of Shining Gold City.

However, even if the transaction volume of goods has shrunk by four-fifths compared to more than a hundred years ago, the City of Shining Gold is still the largest trading center of the Stormwind Kingdom outside of the capital.

The wide streets bustling with people, the gorgeous shops one after another, and countless unheard of and unseen goods, as long as they are owned in Azeros shijiè, almost all of them can be found here.

In recent years, a large number of adventurers have appeared here, bringing with them many precious anomalous goods, as well as a huge amount of gold coins, which has brought the city to its peak again.

At this moment, the luxury tavern in the southeast city is in the private room on the third floor.

On the wooden plank of the room of nearly forty square meters, a layer of fur taken from the body of the fifth-order creature "Thorn Valley Tiger" was covered, and on a large bed four meters long and three meters wide, with a bedding completely woven of fine silk, a human youth in his twenties was fighting.

And fighting with him were five beauties who were also unwielding, but it was obvious that all of them combined, and their combat effectiveness was far from that of the youth, and after a few hours of fierce fighting, all five women were flushed and sexually unconscious.

"Oh, it's really not fun!" The young man clicked his mouth, and scratched the five beauties with unfinished thinking, and the giant thing on his lower body was still erect: "After holding it for so many years, my strength has really improved greatly, haha!"

Not long ago, Ruguo was trembling, and the strong man who was talking to the vice president of the hut would definitely be furious on the spot and tear this difāng to shreds along with the five beauties!

Because this young man soaked in the gentle countryside is the adventurer called the "Bad Evil God", the leader of the war department in the guild where the strong man belongs, and the subordinate thief branch.

"If you keep going, you're going to die, I'm not that rude guy from Wei Ergang, let's change a few beauties hehe!"

Thinking of the wonderful female bodies, the not very handsome face of the evil god, showed a lewd smile, picked up the magic disk used for communication by the bedside, and was just about to call for service, but Turán's face froze in place.

Because of the voice of the vice president, turán sounded in his ears, as a member of the guild's higher-ups, he carried with him a magic prop unique to the guild, which could consume jingshén power to convey information within two hundred kilometers.

After more than ten minutes, the sluggish expression of the evil god calmed down, and he looked at Ziji's dick with some unhappiness, and then looked at the magic disk in his hand, and scolded in frustration: "Alas, I am really born to work hard!"

Just after being sprayed with blood, the vice president personally ordered him to go to the Wasteland to investigate the remaining information of a dead thief, and set off immediately without delay.

The thought of staying away from the gentle country, away from the Elwin Forest in this cool season, to the hot barren land, and perhaps wasting his strength to kill some shime things, the mood of the evil god suddenly fell from heaven to the region.

"God damn bastard, my holiday, my beauty, damn it!" The evil god covered his face and scolded in a hateful whisper, not scolding the vice president or scolding the culprit who provoked everything.

However, although he was sincerely reluctant, the evil god still wasted a lot of strength, subdued the second child who had not yet eaten, and put on his clothes, and walked out of the room step by step, and disappeared into the flow of people with a sad face.

Ah~sneeze!

Yang Long, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed as he walked, felt the air temperature close to fifty degrees, shrugged his shoulders a little inexplicably, and continued to walk forward

(To be continued.) )