When the little guys came to the junction of Ashenvale and Felwood Forest and found the tree people, the corners of their eyes twitched. They had discovered something was wrong. <-¡·
How did you discover it?
I¡¯ll wipe it! If it were you, you would know something was wrong if you saw several trees at the same time!
¡°Boss~~~¡± The little guys looked back at their boss, grinding their teeth slightly as they spoke.
Zhuoer laughed and said: "Fight monsters and monsters!"
Seeing their boss ignoring them, the little guys could only continue to grind their teeth. Come on, let the boss fool you!
Zhuoer ignored him and just continued to fight monsters.
It¡¯s just that the entire Scarlet Cross Guild came over, and there were dozens of people there. How could such a few tree monsters be divided enough! Everyone can only pass the time with boring chats.
As a member of the Scarlet Cross Guild, what is the best way to spend your time? The answer is of course storytelling, but as for the stories that Murphy has started, they can no longer stop them. Well, at least they are killing a certain boss Wait, killing a certain boss?
Poor Chou and Maomaoyu were silent. They began to carefully recall how they agreed to the agreement with their sister-in-law that day.
After thinking for a long time, the two of them determined one thing, that is, they could use this excuse to let their sister-in-law tell stories! Of course, that's assuming they remember it correctly!
At this moment, the two people hurriedly started asking Black Moon Dance and others to confirm this.
Black Moon Waltz and others have actually thought of this. After discussing it with several people, they have determined this. It seems that this is indeed possible!
Of course, if you can, you can ask Murphy, provided that Murphy does not deceive them.
?Facts prove. Murphy never goes back on his word when it comes to things he has already said. It is precisely because of this that they dare to ask. Otherwise, Murphy can pass on the excuse that this reason is not valid.
But even Murphy agreed to tell the story. It is not so easy for the little ones to hear what they want to hear. For example, what they want to hear most now is naturally "The Rise of the Tribes", where the story is starting to get on track, but Murphy just talks about something special~~~ Who asked him to follow the original The agreement was that Murphy could tell whatever he wanted, and they could only listen to it with tears streaming down their faces.
Of course, Murphy won¡¯t be too cheating!
This time she is talking about the long-awaited follow-up to "The Well of Eternity"!
After the ceremony, Tyrande could finally have some time to herself. As a priest of the Temple of the Moon, she requires her undivided attention. But she didn't want it to be like this all the time. The benevolent love of the Moon Goddess. This is the primary reason why Tyrande entered the Temple of the Moon to serve. Since then, Tyrande has also regained some inner peace.
But there was one thing that bothered her for a long time. As the years passed, the relationship between Malfurion, Illidan, and her changed. They are no longer childhood playmates. The simplicity and happiness in the childhood world are no longer replaced by the complex relationships in the adult world.
Her feelings about Malfurion and Illidan have also changed. She knew that both of their feelings for her must have changed as well. The competition between the two brothers had always been carried out in a friendly atmosphere, but later on the competition became more and more obvious, and she didn't like it. Until now. It has almost turned into a fight with each other, as if they are competing for each other.
Tyrande knew, even if they didn't, that it was her they were fighting for.
She was simply flattered. But I don't want anyone to get hurt. But in the end, one of them will be hurt. Deep in her heart, she had long known that when looking for a life partner, she must choose one of them, either Illidan or Malfurion.
Tyrande wore a silver hooded robe and said nothing. Hurry through the temple's magnificent marble halls. Looking up, you can see a mural that outlines what heaven looks like. It's so beautifully painted. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that this temple really has no roof. The large chamber where the ceremony was held was open-air. There, the moonlight shone down, as if a mother were caressing her dear child.
Tyrande passed by the looming carvings of goddesses who had once served as priests and finally stepped across the marble floor of the doorway. Here, it is covered with fine mosaics, patterned after the composition of the world, as well as images of other gods. Among them, the Moon Goddess certainly occupies the most prominent position. The faces of the gods were almost without exception blurred. Only demigods, children, and retainers have clear faces. One of them was Cenarius, whom many called the Son of the Moon and the Son of the Sun. He himself has not commented on this, but Tyrande has always been willing to think so.
Outside, the cool night breeze made her feel more comfortable. Thailand?Go down the snow-white and smooth steps and join the crowd. Many people bowed their heads to greet her. Others stepped aside respectfully. This may be the benefit of being a priest of the Moon Temple. But at this moment, Tyrande really wanted to return to a peaceful and simple life.
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Suramar City is not as glorious as Aesaleen, but it also has its own unique features. When Tyrande walked into the main square, his eyes were filled with bright and dazzling colors. Vendors displayed a variety of goods; the nobles wore bright red robes studded with diamonds; beside them, the elves with lower social status wore colorful colorful clothes, including purple, yellow, and blue. Everyone in the market wants to look their best.
The house is also part of the display for local residents. Tyrande saw many colorful houses, and even shops were painted in various colors. The light of the torch illuminated them like flowing flames.
In Tyrande¡¯s limited experience, she had not met many ethnic groups other than night elves, but they laughed at her race¡¯s preference for tacky colors, and even said in front of her that they were simply color blind. In fact, her own tastes were conservative, although not as conservative as Malfurion's. But she thinks night elves just prefer rich and varied colors.
In the center of the square, a group of elves gathered there. Most of them made gestures, pointed, cursed, or made sarcastic remarks. Tyrande was curious and wanted to see what happened.
At first, the onlookers didn¡¯t notice her. It seems that what they are looking at must be very strange. Then she gently patted the elf next to her on the shoulder. She was recognized immediately. So the elf made a way. In this way, she walked into the crowd.
There is a cage in the middle, slightly shorter than hers. The cage was made of very strong iron rods, and it looked like there was a wild beast in it. Because he was so strong, he made the cage rattle, and animal-like roars came from time to time. The elves watching were talking a lot.
The elves standing in front of her refused to move anymore. Even though someone was taking pictures, they still stood there. But she is still very好 Strange, we can only see what is going on through the cracks.
She breathed heavily.
"What is this?" Tyrande blurted out.
"No one knows." There happened to be a sentinel on duty nearby, wearing the breastplate and robes of a Suramar City guard. "It took the Moon Guard three uses of magic to get him here."
Tyrande instinctively looked around, trying to find a wizard wearing a l¨¸s¨¨ hooded robe, but he couldn't find it. It's possible that they spelled the cage and left the beast to the guards to discuss what to do with him.
What is in the cage?
Definitely not a dwarf, although she thought so at first. Because even if he stood up straight, he would still be almost a foot shorter than the night elf. But the body is almost twice as wide. Clearly, this beast is incredibly strong. Tyrande had never seen such a powerful beast. It was really weird, the magic of the cage actually made this beast stay inside obediently.
Suddenly, an onlooker poked the motionless beast with a golden stick, causing another commotion. But the night elves never wrested the stick from the beast's strong, strong hands. When the beast is angry, his face contorts. If it weren't for the chains around his wrists, ankles, and head and neck, he would have broken the fence long ago. The chains kept him immobile, even if he had the strength. There's nothing you can do with the fence either.
Tyrande suddenly felt pity. Both Elune and Cenarius taught her to respect life. Although the beast looks like a devil at first glance, the green monster is wearing very basic clothes, which at least shows that he has a minimum of intelligence. And now. But being played with like an animal is really not a good thing.
There are two empty brown bowls in front of the beast. He should have eaten something. But for such a big man, Tyrande thought he must not be full. She turned to the sentry and said, "Give me some more water and food."
"I'm afraid I can't do anything they haven't told me to do." The sentry replied, still looking at the crowd.
"Do we still need their orders?"
The sentry shrugged and said: "They haven't decided what to do with him yet. They may not think they need to give him any more food and water."
The sentry rejected her. But Elf Dark Night's sense of justice cannot be easily shaken.
"Then if I bring food and drink, are you going to stop me?"
At this time, the sentry looked a little embarrassed: "Please really don't do this. The beast might bite off your hand and swallow it instead of eating the food you gave him. You'd better leave."
"I want to give it a try."
Before he could speak to persuade her, Tyrande had already turned and left. She walked straight to the nearest food stall and bought a jug of water and a bowl of soup. The beast in the cage looks like it eats meat. So I bought some fresh meat for him. The vendor refused to take her money, so Tyrande gave him some blessings, thanked him and returned to the square.
Watching around for a long time was boring. By the time Tyrande returned to the square, most of the crowd had already left. This way, it would be easier for her to get closer to the beast. The beast glanced at her, thinking that another spectator had arrived. It wasn't until he saw what Tyrande was holding that he became interested.
He tried his best to sit up and stared at her with his deep-set eyes under his thick eyebrows. Tyrande guessed that he was in his fifties, because his hair was graying and his rough face was already covered with the vicissitudes of life.
As long as Tyrande was closer to the beast, he would be able to reach out and get the food. At this time, she hesitated. If he tried to harm him, the sentinel would pierce the beast's body with his sharp spear. It would be a huge irony if this really happened. She wanted to save him, but in the end she drove him to a dead end.
Tyrande cautiously approached the cage, knelt on the ground, and asked, "Do you understand what I said?"
The beast made a grunting sound,然 then nodded.
"I brought you something." She brought out the soup first.
He stared at the bowl of soup with alert eyes. Tyrande could see the suspicion. He glanced in the direction of the soldier and clenched his right hand. After a while it opened again.
He slowly stretched out his hands, and Tyrande saw clearly that the hands were big and thick, so big that she could hold both of her hands in one hand. She was so frightened that she almost retracted her hands.
But the beast gently took the bowl from Tyrande and gently placed it in front of him, looking at her expectantly.
Tyrande smiled knowingly, but the beast's face was expressionless. then. She became more relaxed and handed over the meat and water.
The beast placed the three things properly before starting to eat. He drank the soup from the bowl in one gulp, and the soup flowed down his chin. Then he began to eat meat, his jagged teeth tearing the raw meat into pieces without hesitation, but Tyrande didn't mind the look of him gobbling it up. If she were in such a situation, she probably wouldn't be much better than him.
Some bystanders gathered around, but Tyrande didn't care at all. She waited patiently for the beast to eat. After he finished chewing the meat, he split the bones in half and even sucked out the spinal cord. Look at his terrifying eating look. The onlookers couldn't bear it anymore and all left one after another.
The last onlooker also left. He laughed suddenly, threw the bone residues on the floor, and began to drink water. But his eyes were fixed on Tyrande and never left her for a second.
After drinking the water, he wiped his mouth with his hand and said, "Okay."
Tyrande was surprised that he could speak. Although she knew before that he could understand her. She smiled again and leaned against the cage.
The soldier shouted: "You can't get so close! He will rush out."
"He won't," Tyrande assured the soldier. Then look at the beast and say, "Can you?"
He shook摇 Put your head and hands back on your chest to indicate that you will not do this. The soldier took a few steps back, but still monitored his movements.
Tyrande ignored their existence. Asked: "Do you want anything else to eat?"
"No."
She paused and said, "My name is Tyrande, and I am a priest of the Moon Temple."
The beast seemed unwilling to continue talking to her. But Tyrande kept waiting for his answer, so he said: "Brox Brox, I am the servant of Chief Thrall. Thrall is the ruler of the orcs."
Tyrande thought for a moment. From the looks of it, the beast was clearly a warrior. He is Thrall's servant. This is also a Q¨ªgu¨¤i name, to some extent more Q¨ªgu¨¤i than the name Brooks.
This Thrall is the leader of the orcs. She received a comprehensive education in the Temple of the Moon, but she had never heard of orcs. Of course, if every orc looked like Brox, then the night elves would definitely have a photographic memory.
She wanted to ask more carefully: "Where are you from, Brooks? How did you get here?"
Tyrande soon realized that he was wrong. The orc's eyes suddenly narrowed and he covered his mouth with his hands. How silly, why didn't she think that the Moon Guard must have questioned him long ago, although it was certainly not as good as hers. But now the orcs must have thought that strong magic didn't work before, so now they sent her to use soft magic.
Brooks didn't want to talk anymore. He picked up the bowl and handed it to Tyrande, with a look of distrust on his face.
At this moment, a burst of energy penetrated the cage without warning and hit the orc's hand.
Brooks screamed, covering his burned fingers and holding them tightly. He looked at Tyrande with hatred and leaned back. The soldiers' spears were also aimed at Brox one by one, forcing him to retreat.
At this time, a very familiar voice asked anxiously: "Are you okay, Tyrande? Is this beast?"#20260;Is it up to you? "
"He didn't intend to hurt me at all!" Tyrande turned her head angrily, and she knew it was him, "Illidan, how could you do this?"
Illidan frowned, and his golden eyes suddenly lost some of their luster. "I'm just afraid that something will happen to you! This beast will"
Tyrande interrupted him: "What can he do in a cage? And he is not a beast!"
"Not a beast?" Illidan looked sideways at Brox, who showed his teeth but did not resist. Illidan snorted contemptuously: "To me, they are no different than unevolved animals."
"He just wanted to return the bowl. If there was any danger, the soldiers would save me."
Illidan frowned again and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I overreacted. But you have to admit, it's too risky to do this today! You may not know, they said that when this beast woke up, it almost strangled one to death. Moon Guardian.¡±
Tyrande then looked at the soldiers around him. Their expressions were stiff and they nodded reluctantly. Illidan had forgotten to tell her, but it made no difference. Brooks had been abused before, and she had decided to help him. 3. "Thank you for your concern. Illidan, but I want to tell you again. I'm fine." She looked at the orc's injuries. Brooks' fingers were blackened and the injuries on his eyes were obvious, but he did not cry out or ask for treatment.
Regardless of Illidan's objections, Tyrande knelt next to the cage again. He reached in without hesitation.
Illidan immediately grabbed her hand: "Tylande!"
"You guys! Stand back!" She turned to Brooks and said softly, "I know you don't mean to hurt me. I can help you heal, please reach out your hand."
Brooks roared. But in Tyrande's opinion, this was not anger, but making a decision. Illidan is standing next to Tyrande, if anything is abnormal。He will act immediately.
"Illidan, I want to ask you to stand back."
"Why, Tyrande?"
"For my sake? Illidan."
She knew he was suppressing his anger, but Illidan still listened to Tyrande and turned around, facing the houses surrounding the square.
Tyrande looked at Brox again. But he looked at Illidan, and for a moment, he showed a confused expression. Then he turned back to look at Tyrande. Reach out for your injured hand.
She spread his hand and checked the injury. The flesh on both fingers was burned off. Another hand was swollen and filled with pus.
"What did you just do to him?" she asked Illidan.
¡°I just learned it recently,¡± he said.
That¡¯s right, I definitely didn¡¯t learn this from Cenarius. This is an advanced form of elven magic, and Illidan didn't even concentrate much when he first used it. It can be seen that as long as the opponent is exciting enough, Illidan can do it. He seemed very proud of it himself.
But Tyrande doesn¡¯t like this kind of magic very much.
"Moon Goddess, please listen to my plea" Tyrande picked up Brox's finger and kissed it tenderly. The soldiers around were very surprised. She prayed to the goddess to grant her the power to ease Brox's pain and to undo Illidan's impulsive sins.
"Stretch your hand out as far as you can," Tyrande ordered Brox.
Brooks looked at the soldiers beside him and moved forward. He stretched out his swollen hand as best he could. Tyrande thought the magic of the cage would stop him, but it didn't. Maybe there was no sign of Brox escaping, so the magic didn't work.
Tyrande looked up at the night sky, where a bright moon hung in the sky. She read: "Moon Goddess, use your purity, your elegance and your love to give me strength, and let me cure this"
She begged over and over again. The soldiers around him sighed. Illidan wanted to go over and persuade her, but gave up. Because it's very明Shows Tyrande will be angry if he does this.
A beam of silver light, the light of the Moon Goddess, surrounded her. Tyrande was like a goddess herself, her body imbued with the radiance of the Moon Goddess.
Brooks was stunned by what he saw. He had grown to trust Tyrande, letting her hold his hand.
When the moonlight hit his fingers, the swollen and burned wounds healed, and the cracked bones healed. Brooks' serious injuries healed instantly.
This only took a few seconds. The orc stood still, eyes wide, stunned.
"Thank you, Moon Goddess." Tyrande said softly, putting down Brox's hand.
The soldiers knelt down on one leg and kowtowed to their priests. Brooks clenched his hand, looked at it one by one, and shook it from time to time. This was really surprising. At first, he touched the skin carefully, but later he touched it as hard as he felt no pain. He was really happy.
Suddenly Brooks squirmed in the cage. Tyrande was worried that he was injured somewhere, or that he had not been healed before, but at this time, he stopped moving again.
"Priest, I am extremely grateful." Brooks said, lying down, "I owe you a favor."
Seeing such gratitude, Tyrande couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and she stepped back.
Illidan immediately held her arm firmly: "Are you okay?"
"IIthis" It's really hard to describe how I received the grace of the Moon Goddess. What a feeling. "The Moonlight Goddess has appeared." After saying that, she could say nothing more.
Finally, the soldiers all stood up, and they respected Tyrande even more. A soldier standing in front came forward and said, "Priest, can you please give me a blessing?"
"Of course!" The moon goddess can give blessings at will. The Moon Goddess had always taught her that the more people she touched, the more people would understand love和 Unity. And spread that spirit to others.
Tyrande opened his palm, touched each soldier's chest, and then touched their forehead. This symbolizes a unity of soul and spirit. Every soldier is grateful for this.
Illidan took her arm again and said, "You need to recover, Tyrande. Come! I know a place."
But Brooks's voice came from the cage. "Priest, can I, a lowly orc, accept your prayer?"
The soldiers around him said nothing. Even an orc begged for blessings so devoutly, what else could they say?
But Illidan couldn't help but said: "You have done enough for him. Your body is already trembling! Come on."
But Tyrande could not refuse the orc. She reached out and touched his rough hair and dark brown head without hesitation.
"May the Moon Goddess bless you and your people" she said softly.
"May your arms always be strong," Brooks replied.
Hearing this answer, Tyrande couldn't help but frowned. But she immediately understood what kind of life Brooks had lived before. His blessing to her. It comes from one's own perspective, a desire for life and health.
"Thank you." She replied with a smile.
When Tyrande stood up, Illidan spoke again: "Can we now?"
Suddenly, Tyrande felt exhausted. But as a priest, everything she did was worth it, and now, her prestige has been unprecedentedly enhanced. But suddenly I realized that I hadn't slept for more than a day, and it was time to go back to rest and sleep.
"Forgive me, Illidan," she said softly. "I feel very tired, but I want to go back to my Moon Temple. You understand, right?"
Illidan was frustrated for a moment, but he quickly calmed down: "Yes, I understand. Maybe that is better. Do you want me to take you back?"
"No need, I want to walk back alone."
Illidan said nothing. He nodded slightly, respecting her decision.
Before leaving, Tyrande smiled at Brox again. The orc nodded. Although she was exhausted, she felt mentally reborn. If possible, she would report Brox's situation to the High Priest. For this homeless orc. The Moon Temple will not remain indifferent.
Listening to the story, the little guys were silent.
After Murphy's narration came to an end, the poor man Chou said a little puzzled: "Sister-in-law, I remember you once said you didn't like Tyrande!"
"I don't like it! Is there any problem?" Murphy raised his eyebrows.
Maomaoyu also frowned and said, "But Sister Fei'er, what you told in your story doesn't sound like it's disgusting!"
Murphy was silent for a moment, then said: "Whether I like it or not, it doesn't affect the charm of Tyrande Whisperwind, a night elf. As long as you think about it carefully, she can make Malfurion Stormrage and Illidan Stormrage, two very good twin brothers, should understand her charm when they fall in love with her, and it is precisely because of this that I hate her even more!"
Murphy¡¯s statement was quite strange, but the little guys understood it.
The poor man Chou rubbed his nose and said, "Okay! I think I understand what my sister-in-law means!"
Murphy smiled and said nothing.
Youqing Lily pouted. Just when she was about to say something, she saw a flash in front of her eyes and shouted: "Ah! I got the key!"
Zhuoer also smiled and said, "I got it too!"
The poor man Chou grinned beside him and turned his attention to the task in front of him, saying, "Youqing, your luck seems to be as good as ever!"
Maomaoyu chuckled and said, "It's your bad luck! I got it too!"
"I got it too!" Black Moon Dance also laughed.
"I'll wipe it! It's not like that! Is it sexist?" The family is poor人 the ugly monster shouted.
Zhuoer sneered and said: "Stop talking nonsense. If you hit a few more, they will fall. Well, whoever got the key, come over here and open the box! I saw the box!"
"I know!" Several people who had already got the keys ran over.
I saw a table on the roadside with a box on it. After opening it, I got the target stick! All right. That's right!
Zhuoer looked at the people who had received the mission items and smiled: "Come on, shall we just stay here in a daze? Or should we go back and hand in the mission?"
The little guys were silent for a moment, then laughed evilly, "Standing in a daze~~~"
¡°Okay~~¡± Zhuoer agreed simply.
Others rolled their eyes, these guys love theater!
The drop of the tree man is really a test of character. Although the little guys are helping them by shouting cheers, are you sure you are not doing them a disservice? But it still took a lot of time to get it done!
After everything was done, everyone wandered back to look for the dryad sister Shartien and got the follow-up mission.
Ryan¡¯s Purification
Find the last piece of Dartur's Rod, then return to Sartien by the Moon Well.
??????Iron crown 0\/1
The last part of the wand was kept by the druids of Dordaniel, but I don't know where they hid it. Sorry, I'm afraid I can only help you so much.
All I can tell you is: keep walking along the road leading to the Barrens. This group of druids is hiding on the east side of the road, but they can't help you because they were killed recently ¡That is a past I don¡¯t want to remember anymore.
??If you find the last piece of the magic wand. Just bring it back to me and I'll fix it for you.
Looking at the mission, the little guys couldn't help but yell, "Boss, what's going on with this mission? It was said at first that we were looking for druids, but later it was said that these druids were dead. How are we going to find them?"
Zall watched看 Mission smiled and said: "Don't worry, this mission is not too troublesome, eh. It just requires killing monsters!"
"Oh! Kill monsters again?" The little guys hate these tasks of killing monsters and getting quest items!
Zhuoer chuckled and said, "Everyone, just be patient a little longer. There are only two steps left and we will get it done!"
The poor man Chou snorted and said: "Boss, you should say let us pray that this thing with an iron handle behind you will drop soon!"
Zhuoer smiled slightly and said, "I believe in everyone's character!"
The problem is that we ourselves don¡¯t believe it! The little ones couldn't help but want to wail.
"However, when something like this happens, it's useless to cry out. The little guys can only prepare to do the task honestly.
Arriving all the way to the Dodaniel Cave, Drow smiled and said, "You don't need to enter the cave. We just need to kill the ooze monsters outside!"
"Yes~~~" Looking at the small number of ooze monsters outside Duodaniel's Cave, the little guys curled their lips and didn't bother to mutter and complain about anything. They started fighting monsters honestly.
Finally, the mission items this time were not too deceptive. It didn't take long for them to fall one after another. When they returned to the dryad sister Saltien, the sister once again gave them a new task.
Ryan¡¯s Purification
Find the hidden temple and re-energize Datur's wand.
mission details
This is the complete magic wand, my friend. It's not hard to fix itthe hard part is finding the temple and empowering it again.
??For someone like you who has done so much hard work, with a little attention and effort, this task shouldn't be too difficult.
From here, walk southeast, which is less visited, so be careful and remember to look due north on the way. The temple is hidden in the mountains surrounding that woodland.
Once you get there, place the magic wand in the temple and let the magic do the rest. Good luck to you.
??The little guys always look at the mission31639;I got excited.
The poor man Chou shouted: "Boss, is this mission finally the last step?"
Zhuoer laughed and said: "The task chain has not reached the end, but our goal has reached the end!"
"Huh? Boss, what did you say?" The little guys were very curious.
Zhuoer explained: "The reason is very simple, because the magic rod of the furbolg we want is a task item given by the task. Once the task is handed in, this thing will disappear. Therefore, in order to be able to keep this stuff, so we can¡¯t hand in the last step of the task!¡±
"Ah, so that's it!" The little guys suddenly realized.
Zhuoer looked at the time and smiled: "Okay, it's getting late, let's finish the task quickly! It's time to have lunch!"
"Yes~~~" the little guys agreed and followed drow's footsteps and ran towards the mountains.
Soon, the group of people found a small temple hidden in the mountains. The poor and ugly family complained about how small the temple was. They completed the mission and obtained the mission items, which was also their goal.
Datul's Transformation Wand
Bind after picking up
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Use: Turns you into a furbolg for three minutes.
The little guys immediately changed their bodies. Looking at a group of furbolgs, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Zhuoer also ran back and forth and jumped a few times, and said with a smile: "Okay, there is no need to hand in the task in hand now. To be precise, as long as we don't hand in this task, even if we transform this Datul Even if the magic wand is destroyed, we can still take on this mission again and get the Datul's transformation magic wand. Of course, I don't think anyone will destroy this thing!"
The little guys burst out laughing.
Zhuoer waved his hand and said: "Come on, let's disperse and go have lunch!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The little guys smiled and turned around and ran away.
??Zhuoer Murphy naturally doesn¡¯t例 Outside, I turned around and went to eat.
When I turned around, I saw a group of people showing off in Stormwind City. A group of people in the city channel were asking where this thing came from!
The little guys from the Scarlet Cross Guild did not hide anything. After all, this kind of toy-type thing was completely indifferent. The little guys simply explained the mission.
Of course, the little guys said it so simply because they saw that their sister-in-law had posted a guide on the guild's external forum.
When they saw Zall and the others getting into the game, the poor and ugly family began to abandon those who had just talked about it, and turned to look at their leader.
"Huh? You still want this kind of toy?" Zhuoer said in surprise.
"That's right! Boss, is there anything else we can play with? This is really fun!" the little guys laughed.
Zhuoer shook his head when asked, and said: "How can there be so many transformation toys! There is only one that can transform!"
Zhuoer was telling the truth, but the little guys didn't give up and asked: "Boss, think about it again! Maybe there is!"
"It's really gone!" Zhuoer was dumbfounded.
Murphy watched from the side as Zhuoer was being entangled so hard that he rarely said, "The transformation toy is gone. Do you want the suicide toy?"
"Huh? A suicide toy?" It must be said that the Scarlet Cross Guild's curiosity was indeed first-rate, and they immediately became curious.
Zhuoer also thought about it and shouted: "Fei'er, you mean that thing that can lose blood after being used?"
"Yes!" Murphy nodded.
Zhuoer also laughed and said, "Fei'er didn't even mention it, but I had forgotten that there really is such a toy!"
But all the little guys heard in return was, "Boss, you have a really good memory!"
Zhuoer knew very well what the little guys were sarcastic about, so he didn¡¯t say anything. After all, he really forgot, and said with a smile: ¡°Okay, since your sister-in-law mentioned it, do you want this toy that can kill yourself?? "
"Of course!" the little guys immediately shouted. The transformation toys just now were very interesting. It would be even more fun to change to a suicide toy this time!
Zhuoer knew what the little guys were thinking without asking, but he didn't bother to tell them that this thing just committed suicide and there was nothing interesting about it!
Even if Zhuoer said it, they wouldn't believe it. These curious little guys won't give up until they see the actual thing.
Therefore, Zhuoer is too lazy to waste his time and effort. When they get that Xinluo crystal, please forgive his memory for not being able to remember what it is called. ! (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read here.)