Wogua Village, with its humble village name and inconspicuous buildings.

Originally, it was just a settlement of aliens near the Warcraft Forest, but after the group of migratory birds flew away, it became a common territory for adventurers.

With the development of Mammoth Horn, the demand for basic materials is growing, and the temporary foothold has become.

The Warcraft Forest is like an inexhaustible treasure trove of nature.

There are medicine pickers, hunters, lumberjacks, miners, gold diggers, and then there are the needs of doctors, blacksmiths, carpenters, bricklayers, brewers, and others mercenaries who don't take their lives seriously and carry their heads everywhere in search of the ruins of the dungeon.

"Isn't that how the village grows? Are you here to join or are you? ”

"Just asking, I didn't know much about this place before, and it would be nice if it was a stable food and grass supply point."

"Those villages that were built first have now developed small trade fairs, and the whole village can't catch 10 guards, and the village chief still has the face to collect security protection tax, why can't we build one ourselves? Is their land by the river still fulfilled the promise of the gods? ”

"I guess it was when he got drunk and tripped on the river beach and fell into a one-eyed dragon that thought that the place was the Promised Land."

Sometimes, the Warcraft Forest is like a big mouth that can never satisfy your appetite.

The monsters that attacked the village were so straightforward that ordinary adventurers without extraordinary abilities seemed so powerless.

They behave like a hound poking its narrow snout into an open can of meat, and can obtain a good amount of food without risking it.

"Pretty well informed? Anyway, that's what it is, if you're not here to help, then love is going anywhere. ”

"Whoever can keep it will win the hearts and minds of the people, this is the rule of the forest, and the cowardly will inevitably lose support."

"Sometimes I wonder if there is something extraordinary behind the scenes, watching our deaths secretly make fun."

"Now that we think about it, we have fun with this game of death......"

Kestrel and Yuelan's gaze was removed from the faces of the villagers of various races.

They stayed on the elven clan for a few more seconds, and found that there was no blood bond in the other party's eyes.

Correspondingly, their actions have attracted ridicule from some people, and it seems that their ability to read words and colors is also good.

"I didn't expect these elves to be inferior to barbarians, at least barbarians will say hello when they meet each other in the wild."

"People who have been away from the group for too long will become like this, seeking fame and fortune, vanity and power, everyone is the same."

"Hmph, we lasted longer this time, we must still be stronger, wait to swallow the population of those villages......"

"Newcomers are always wavering, not helping and not extraordinary, don't keep trying to win them over......"

Kestrel and Yuelan were speechless, since they were older, they had long been surprised by these things.

Find a relatively safe and sheltered place and set up a simple tent, this time the work is not out to play.

"That guy is really slow, it's almost dawn yet."

"Can he handle it when he's really in trouble?"

"The old rule, first change to sleep for a while to maintain mental strength, this place is not safe, and it is useless to live elsewhere."

Yuelan played a sleeping tune, and Kestrel yawned and lay on her side on her sleeping bag to recuperate.

Then Yuelan closed her eyes and meditated, listening to the various melodies in the breeze.

Time passes quietly, and the melody is full of the silence of the natural forest, but also hides the panic and wild irritability of man.

"There are no elves in this forest, not even the elves next to the water spring, so you can't feel the breath of being favored."

"A single beast can be appeased, but a group of rampaging monsters can't be stopped, and their melody can't be suppressed......"

Yuelan tried her best to empty her mind and clear up the negative emotions caused by her perceived behavior.

But slowly, she actually heard familiar and strange movements, and couldn't help but explore the meaning in depth.

"Come to me, we're here ......"

"Together, we are invincible......"

"For the sake of victory and glory, we must avenge our fellow ......"

"Where the hell have you been? Why left us here? ”

No, those things are long over! This is something left in the depths of memory, it is the negative consciousness of oneself that has been mobilized!

Yuelan suddenly opened her eyes, and she found that she had fallen asleep at some point, and the kestrel shook her vigorously to wake her up:

"Wake up, what's wrong with you!"

"The herd is coming! We've got to get somewhere to get around, we're going to be surrounded by them! ”

Yuelan took a moment to discern the reality, and then the tent was gone, and she quickly left with her backpack.

The village of Wogua has long been in chaos, there are iron-headed guards who want to make the beast retreat, and there are also those who want to slip away when the situation is not good.

"Towers and stone houses aren't always safe, and those brutes can always find a way to dig down the corners of the walls!"

"Then what should I do, the hole is too deep and there are stones underneath, can you hide in the cellar and not come out!"

"Kill, pick up arms and fight back, aren't the ancestors of mankind all coming over like this!"

"No, I'm just a herb maker, I can help with logistics, you better go to the village entrance and have a look!"

The kestrel looked at the place where the fire was flickering and climbed to the top of the mountain: "These beasts are very smart, they actually know how to attack around 4 o'clock in the morning." ”

Yuelan looked around: "How is it, do you want to play the war song now?" ”

Kestrels: "Don't worry, if they find out we're inciting an attack, they'll have to leave if the plan fails." ”

"These people only believe in their own fists, as well as the fists of others, and it is better to reason with them than to do something."

"The cold wind, the arrows that poured into me!"

Pulled, shot from a distance, blood and tears welled up in the eye sockets, and ordinary beasts were killed by a single blow to the weak spot.

The wild boar-like beast burst into the entrance of the village, arching the crowd and jumping, quickly dividing the strength block.

At this time, Ameta was late: "It seems that this kind of deliberate behavior of waiting for an opportunity is not justice." ”

"There are too few coincidental encounters of heroes appearing, and where do you hear what the bard brings! My divination is not enough to predict the true fate, when will I be able to digest this power and become like him, spreading cards and sowing hope everywhere......"

"No matter, let's deal with these disobedient beasts first, the bounty of the bounty order can't be missed!"

Ameta took a deep breath and stroked the void with her palm on her left forearm: "Heart of the Tower, guide my actions!" ”

Ten cards flip and emerge at the same time, uncontrollably emerging from each other, highlighting what one draws and what to play, without hesitation.

"Wind Blade Projection!"

"Wildfires spread!"

In an instant, the vanguard of the beast herd exploded, and even if they found an extraordinary threat, they could not break through the card's attack barrier.

"The attack is not strong, there is no need to play cards with extreme overload, maybe some monsters are manipulating them, I have to maintain my physical strength......"

"Just like it was back then."