The continent of Lotgoya is a huge land surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the whole continent is in an irregular oval shape, long from east to west and short from north to south.

Even if the two sides are slightly shorter, there are thirty or forty thousand miles.

There are four main races living on the continent, the human race, the elven race, the dwarf race, and a wide variety of magical beasts.

The western part of the Lotgoya Continent, which accounts for about one-third of the entire continent, is the Warcraft Mountain Range that belongs to the Warcraft Habitat.

Nok Town, a town on the edge of the Terran territory.

Located on the edge of the continent at the junction of the Warcraft Mountains, to the south is the endless sea, to the east belongs to the Shanya Empire of the human race, and to the north is the living jungle of the elves.

Due to its peculiar geographical location, Nok Town has gradually developed into a town where elves and humans coexist, and there are even dwarves who have come here from the dwarven hills.

Slowly, the town of Nok became a three-way zone, and the role of the town's guards, in addition to maintaining order, was to prevent the invasion of Warcraft.

There are thousands of permanent residents in Nok Town, plus a few resting explorers, and some elves and dwarves, and under normal circumstances, the total number is about 10,000.

In 1743, the Warcraft Mountains were nearly a thousand miles west of the town of Nok.

A black-haired young man about 1.8 meters tall was holding a double-edged giant axe, and the axe slashed lightly towards a pure white leopard demonic beast.

The young man skillfully took out the white leopard monster's monster crystal nucleus, and simply wiped it before putting it into the package he carried.

"It is worthy of the light and shadow leopard of the light attribute, and this running speed is fast." The young man looked at the surrounding environment, "I have already gone deep into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and there may be an eighth-level or even ninth-level Warcraft here at any time, this experience has received a lot, and even the seventh-level light attribute Warcraft crystal nucleus has also been obtained, go home!" ”

The young man pinned the double-edged giant axe to his back, tapped his toes, and the whole person ran quickly towards the east.

When he was a hundred miles away from the town, the young man finally stopped when he could not feel the observation of the person in the dark.

Find a fifth-level earth-based demonic beast earth bull nearby.

The Earth Barbarian Bull is one and a half meters tall and has a body length of more than three meters, but it seems to be strong, and it can only use one Earth Magic Earth Piercing Technique, and the activation time is very slow, so it can be easily dodged by the youth.

The young man didn't even use a giant axe, but punched the earth bull in the jaw and knocked it unconscious.

Then the young man stretched out his right hand and slowly pressed it towards the bull's head, and as he stretched out, the bronze palm slowly turned pale and withered.

The young man who was originally full of masculinity has also become eerie and terrifying.

A stream of red mist was extracted from the Earth Barbarian Bull and entered the young man's body along the young man's palm.

I saw that the young man's dry skin slowly became fuller, but it was still pale, and in an instant, a huge earth bull was sucked and only dried cow was sucked.

The young man's name is Carl Cecilio, who was originally a social animal in Blue Star, and was watching a certain movie before the crossing, and he gave himself this name by the way after the crossing.

What surprised him even more after crossing over was that he was still a zombie in Eastern mythology, and when he woke up, he still had a charm made of animal skins attached to his body, and he didn't know what it did.

The zombie body gives him a powerful sensory perception, which is why he was able to keep this secret.

When Carl first crossed over, he was only seven or eight years old, and although he was a zombie, he was not much different from ordinary people except that he needed to absorb blood every once in a while, and he would grow up the same.

The person who had been secretly observing him before was the person he had lived with since he came to this time, Jack.

"After reaching the seventh level of warriors in the human state, the zombie body has also improved, and finally there is no need to use fangs to suck blood."

At the time of Blue Star, Carl was a normal human, and it was difficult to accept such a thing as bloodsucking, but bloodsucking was more like instinct for zombies.

When he sucked blood for the first time, although the subject was only a first-level demonic beast rabbit, he couldn't eat for several days.

As Karl's strength increased, he was finally able to control the instinct of delay, and until now, as long as the object he sucked blood did not have the power to resist, he could even suck blood from a short distance.

If Carl transforms into a zombie state, his own strength can reach the eighth level of a warrior, but in that state, his thirst for blood will exceed his reason, so he will only choose to transform when he sucks blood.

"I don't know what strength can completely control this instinct." Karl muttered.

Carl naturally considers himself a human, but if others discover his anomaly, he will most likely be rejected as an anomaly, unless he has great strength.

……

Nok Town, Adventurer's Tavern.

The town on the edge of the Warcraft Mountain Range naturally has no shortage of adventurers, so people with shrewd brains have opened some taverns, on the one hand, to let those adventurers who have experienced life and death consume entertainment, on the other hand, the owner of the tavern is generally responsible for the purchase of items such as Warcraft crystal nuclei and materials.

Jingle bells!

With a gust of wind chimes, Carl stepped into the tavern.

The owner of the Adventurer's Tavern was a bearded dwarf, and he himself was already drinking with a red nose, but he was still talking to the people around him.

"The wine made by our dwarves is the most popular on this continent."

The surrounding drinkers are all laughing, and the dwarf race, although they are all more short-tempered, but the craftsmanship is indeed stronger than other races, especially the weapons created and the wine brewed, which are recognized as the first in the entire continent.

The dwarves gradually lost themselves in the chorus of the crowd.

"And we dwarves are the most hospitable."

"If a friend arrives, we'll bring out our best wine."

"What if it's an enemy?" A cold voice suddenly asked.

"Then with the sharpest weapon, of course—" The bearded dwarf frowned, turning to see who was so uninteresting.

"Oh my God, it's Lord Karl in person, and you're my friend, of course." Turning around, he saw the figure carrying the double-edged giant axe, and the dwarf immediately changed his face.

"Haha, Hank, this isn't like the pride of your dwarves." Carl laughed.

"The pride of our dwarves is not against our friends." The dwarf Hank said, "Come on, let's go to the box, Nagli, two glasses of juice." Hank was well aware that Carl didn't like to drink.

"Yes, boss."

…

In the box, Carl watched Hank staring intently at the package in his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"You count, there are forty-six fifth-level demonic beast crystal nuclei, eight sixth-level, seventh-level..."Carl paused, "two." ”

"Nothing to count, I trust your integrity!" Hank pretended to be bold, but his shrewd eyes had already betrayed him.

"You're only a seventh-level warrior now, you can beat seventh-level demonic beasts, and there are still two." Hank was surprised.

The dwarves are born relatively strong, and Hank, who can come to open a tavern in these three areas, is naturally not an ordinary person, he can see at a glance that Karl's current strength, a seventh-level warrior, and he has just broken through, and his breath is still a little unstable.

It is recognized in the Lotgoya Continent that in battles of the same level, it is generally the Warcraft that wins, and it can no longer be said that it is luck to kill two seventh-level Warcraft in a row.

"Finally, there is also the seventh-level light attribute Warcraft crystal nucleus you want, in order to chase this light and shadow leopard, I even stepped into the depths of the Warcraft Mountain Range." Carl took it out of his pocket and stored a white Demon Beast crystal nucleus separately.

The Monster Mountain Range, the deeper you go, the higher the level of the Monster, the more dangerous it is.

"Haha, Carl, that's why I'm willing to cooperate with you, you will never disappoint, it's so surprising that you can actually kill three seventh-level demonic beasts alone." Hank took the Monster Crystal Core from Karl and grinned happily.

Light-attribute Warcraft are already scarce, and it is even more difficult to get a light-attribute Warcraft crystal nucleus above level seven.

The seventh-level Warcraft is already a high-level Warcraft, and Hank just mentioned it to Carl with the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect him to really finish it.

"Even if it's 30,000 gold coins!"

This is the purchase price that Hank finally gave Carl for these Warcraft crystal nuclei, which is not low, and the two have also traded many times, and Carl also feels that this price is acceptable.

"By the way, Hank, help me get a double-edged axe, I'm not going to use this one anymore." As he spoke, Carl took off the giant axe behind his back, and there was already a small gap in the double blade of the giant axe.

"No problem, but the price of 10,000 gold coins is required, and when the time comes, the weapons will be shipped, and the more will be refunded and the less will be compensated."

The giant axe that Carl used before was purchased from the dwarves through Hank, which was enough to deal with the battle below level seven, but Carl's battle was still too fierce and had been worn out.

After the deal was completed, Karl walked out of the box, and Hank, who was behind him, had a somewhat complicated expression.

"A seventeen-year-old seventh-level warrior, and he can independently kill a seventh-level demonic beast when he has just broken through, and in time, the human race may have another saint-level powerhouse!"