Azeroth, Wild West.

Riding on Robin's back, Deathclaw, Wayne made his way slowly through a wilderness.

The Wild West is more desolate than it was a few years ago, and along the road, you can still see the bones exposed in the wilderness, as well as the abandoned farms and farmhouses.

It seems that during this time, the nobles of Stormwind City have not only not improved the environment here, but have made life more difficult for the residents here.

However, Wayne only sighed, and his mood was not affected.

He'd seen too many families shattered by war, and the humans of Azeroth were clearly better off than most of the northern inhabitants of the wizarding world.

Perhaps because it was born out of the game world, the human beings of Azeroth are obviously superior in terms of physical fitness, living environment, and living materials compared to the wizarding century, which is closer to the real life of the Middle Ages.

In terms of origin, they are a weakened version of the Titan creations, and among the many races of Azeroth, they are almost the chosen ones.

It's a pity that Azeroth is too dangerous, especially in the next few decades from now, it will not be long before a catastrophe will occur, although each time the major races work together to solve the danger, but the creatures living in this world are suffering from pain and miserable.

Wayne surveyed his surroundings as he thought about his next journey.

His most important goal this time was to find a master who could use the power of the Holy Light to help him solve the hellish power in his body.

The second is to go to the kingdom of Dalaran, the most prosperous place among humans to trade magical items, and buy some excellent magic equipment to expand the strength of the Demon Hunter Order.

Anyway, with Vivien here, he can take out the currency of this world at any time, and his own appearance is not much different from the humans of the world of Azeroth, as long as he is careful, he will not arouse suspicion.

However, what gave him a bit of a headache was that the world of Azeroth was vast, and if he wanted to go from the current western wilderness to the eastern kingdom where Dalaran was located, relying on ordinary means of transportation, whether it was a shipwreck or a land trip, it might take a month or two, and he might not be able to find someone willing to go there.

He didn't have that much effort to waste here.

In addition to ordinary transportation, the only way Wayne could think of to quickly get to the Eastern Kingdoms was to rely on the mage's portal spell.

However, this powerful spell that can travel thousands of miles in an instant may be quite common in the game, and it is even free.

But in reality, I'm afraid that only those high-level mages, or even archmages, are capable of doing this kind of thing.

Such talents are quite rare, and perhaps only in Stormwind City can such masters be found.

I just don't know if he can find the kind of Holy Light master he needs in the cathedral of Stormwind City?

With these things in mind, Wayne walked in the direction of Shining Gold, occasionally chatting with Lani, who had just arrived in this new world and seemed quite curious about what was going on around her.

The time quickly came to dusk, and he was about to find a place to camp, when suddenly in the direction of his head, some burning fires appeared, and some noisy shouts were faintly heard.

Wayne frowned, focusing his keen senses, and after a dozen seconds, he could tell what was going on there.

The shouts, the clashing of weapons, the roar of battle, the place where the fire was burning seemed to be taking place.

However, this is not a simple plunder, there should be no obvious difference in the strength of the two sides of the battle, and the battle between the two sides is quite fierce.

Encountering such a thing, Wayne immediately became interested, for him, no matter what kind of robber is just a little minion, he has not been in this world for several years, if he can save some useful people, maybe it can provide some convenience for his next journey.

With this in mind, Wayne gently kicked Deathclaw's back with his foot, signaling that Robin could act.

Feeling the will of his master, Deathclaw let out a roar of excitement, and with a force on his feet, at a speed much faster than that of a galloping horse, he galloped wildly in the direction of the firelight.

At a distance of several kilometers, it took less than two minutes for the deathclaws to come to the vicinity of the place where the battle took place.

And its size of nearly ten meters, as well as the sound of heavy footsteps, have long attracted the attention of both sides of the battle.

When Wayne approached the battlefield and stood on top of the deathclaw's head, looking down at the two sides of the battlefield in a downward posture in the twilight light, everyone who was fighting also looked at the high witcher.

However, this stalemate did not last long, realizing that Wayne did not immediately join the battle, and was probably not a helper on the thieves' side.

A middle-aged officer wearing guard armor and a helmet with a bearded face immediately shouted at Wayne:

"This gentleman, we are Gunset, the captain of the guards of Stormwind, and we are being attacked by the Defia Bandits, a group of dastardly bandits, and we hope you can help us fight off this group of thieves."

Wayne, who was still thinking about which side to help, heard the word Stormwind and quickly made a choice.

Although the Defia Brotherhood still has some strength in the Western Wilderness, it is basically impossible to rely on them to get to Dalaran.

Since it was Stormwind's official guards who were attacked, if they help them, they may be able to get involved with Stormwind's military, and maybe they can find an archmage or a master who wields the Holy Light.

After the captain of the guards, Gen Sette, finished shouting, the strong man who was confronting him also realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted:

"This friend, our Defia Brotherhood is not a bandit, these miscellaneous guards are the lackeys of the nobility."

"The fight between us has nothing to do with you, please don't interfere."

However, even though the thief leader's words were shouted loudly and with a bit of a sense of stubble, Wayne, who had already made his choice, did not pay any attention to him.

Wayne just patted Robin's head lightly, and the deathclaws ordered by his master immediately spewed out a large sulphurous snort.

Then he tilted his head slightly, and opened his mouth wide to the place below the crowd where the number of Difia thieves was the largest.

A large orange-red flame with thick smoke spat out of the deathclaw's mouth.

The power of this high-temperature fireball is comparable to that of high-level fire-based spells, and it is not only extremely fast, but also has a splashing effect.

In an instant, it flew into the crowd, and then exploded under the terrified gaze of those Difia thieves, burning seven or eight surrounding thieves in an instant.

The morale of the Stormwind guards immediately boosted and they yelled and rushed towards the members of the Brotherhood of Defia.

Wayne jumped off the back of the deathclaw and onto a boulder on the side, admiring his pet as he slaughtered the thieves who slaughtered Defiah, while pulling out his bow and arrows and shooting the other robbers who tried to escape.

Because of the strong addition of Wayne and Deathclaw, the balance between the two sides of the battlefield was instantly broken, and the Defia Brotherhood fell into an absolute disadvantage, and it can even be said that it has become a lamb to the slaughter.

Some of the timid members of Defia immediately turned and fled in fright, and some of them were presumably die-hards, still holding their weapons and holding back the guards' pursuit with hideous expressions.

However, these resistances were in vain after all, in front of the giant beast deathclaw, even the heavy knight in plate armor was nothing more than a deflated tin can, and no one could stop the monster's attack.

After shooting seven or eight of Defiya's robbers with a bow and arrow, Wayne suddenly felt bored.

He didn't continue the attack, but quietly watched the slaughter on the battlefield, watching as the Brotherhood of Defia became less and less numerous, while also observing how the warriors of Azeroth fought.

According to his observations, ordinary soldiers and Defiya's bandits did not show particularly significant performance in terms of combat effectiveness, but because of their stronger physical fitness, they were generally higher than soldiers in the wizarding world.

However, among the dozens of people in this battle, the captain of the guards, Genset, and the bandit leader of the Brotherhood of Defia, they showed much higher combat effectiveness than ordinary soldiers, and they were also able to use a combat method that instantly strengthened explosive power, which was quite conspicuous.

Although he didn't know if it was a sign of anger in the game, he made a note of it and prepared to investigate.

After all, compared to the other Origin energies of the Overworld, the energies of Rage seemed to be the most special.

…………

Because Wayne joins, the battle is quickly over.

The Brotherhood of Defia suffered heavy casualties, including the bandit leader, and all the members were either killed on the spot or captured.

The captain of the guard, named Gensett, came to Wayne's side immediately after the battle and thanked him.

"Thank you, sir."

"You helped the kingdom's guards, this is a commendable thing, I will report it to the military department, you will definitely get the reward you deserve."

Wayne also nodded politely, exchanged a few words with the captain of the guard, and took the initiative to tell him where he came from.

"So you're an adventurer! It's rare, I've never seen an adventurer like you who can take on a dragon beast of this magnitude as a pet. ”

"Are you a hunter?"

Hearing Genset's question, Wayne was stunned when he heard this, indeed, he used a bow and arrow to attack, and he was accompanied by an obedient beast companion, which was indeed very similar to the hunter in the game.

It's also a good excuse to use as a disguise.

(End of chapter)