Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Along the mountain road, Nelgo saw more crow exiles, one by one, who had fled from the dilapidated city called Skotis.

They walked in a hurry, many even threw aside treasures with magical powers, and after asking a few crowmen, Nelgo got his wish and found the crowmen who knew Rishard.

"Gaa The raven man said to him, "If you want to find the Tibetan scroll, go down this street, where you will meet him and his pet crow."

"Also, don't worry about the crows of Babel Peak.

With that, he followed the flight despite the rest.

"It's really urgent. Nairgo whispered.

Right next to him, a scarecrow (crow) still held two exquisite weapons in his hands, and Nairgo could clearly feel the magic contained in them, and as a result, they were not cared about here.

And worried about the crows of Babel Peak? Haven't they been hanging up for centuries?

Nairgo came in search of answers, only to find himself increasingly confused.

But his curiosity had now been aroused, and in his heart he seemed to have a hunch that there would be one more member of the tribe unexpectedly.

As for the Broken Hand Clan, they can't run anyway, so they are not in a hurry for the time being.

"I like this kind of plot where racial minorities support them to fight back. "

Nelgo found a peculiar building in almost the northernmost part of the city, and if the raven man was not mistaken, this would have been the place where the Scroll Man lived.

As soon as he entered the door, Nairgo saw a raven hurriedly packing up a room full of scrolls, and even if he was startled by the detection of outsiders' entry, it didn't make him waste a little more time on Nairgo.

In his robe, scrolls were tucked in.

"I'm glad someone is willing to come up to me for answers, but run for now." Carrying a huge bag and a torch in his hand, Rishard seemed to be considering whether to burn what he couldn't take with him.

"Shadow Shadow Sun..."

until Nairgo whispered these words, his whole body was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Nairgo with some disbelief, "What do you say?

Nairgo accentuated.

"Ravens swallow the sky. Reishad put out the torch, "Who sent you?"

he said his name was Azik. Nairgo said, "At first, I just wanted to find a place to resupply some supplies, but now I'm a little curious why you guys are running away?"

"You want to know why we ran away?" Rishard flapped his arms, but only looked clumsy and funny.

"Because of the curse, we cannot rise into the sky, and even our former compatriots hate us, and they slaughter us in the name of purification. Rishad's eyes were full of anger when he said this, and he hated the high-ranking crows of Tongtian Peak like all exiles.

"Although it's not the broken hand orc, I am a little surprised. Rishard looked at Nairgo, "But there is no doubt that Babel Peak has become the enemy of all of us, after all, you don't want a group of birdmen to come out and compete with you for the dominance of the world, right?"

"Phew. He said to Nairgo, "Now that the high-ranking ravens have begun to slaughter all the aliens and exiles, they are fighting the soldiers in the northernmost part of the city, I thought I had more time, but I found that I didn't have so much time."

He pulled out a scroll with several patterns drawn on it, "There are several relics from ancient times in Sketis, and they all have great power, if you can't make them us, at least don't leave them to Babel Peak." Nairgo

looked closely and saw that there was a pattern on it that happened to be the weapon he had found in the doorway.

"Many of these relics have been lost, but I can guarantee that the blade is still there. Pointing to the weapon, Rishard said, "The Wing Blade was forged by craftsmen in the name of the sun god, and he was once important in the hands of a great king who brought freedom to the people, both practically and symbolically. "

So you threw him at the scarecrow?"

Nairgo didn't understand.

But the crow man said, "Who would have thought that we would throw precious treasures on straw dolls to be baked by the sun? "

It's a good reverse thinking, but, "Then don't the high-ranking crows also know that you will throw treasures into the street?"

"...

"Damn it!" Rishard's face changed drastically, bad, this time the enemy was also the crow, he urged Nelgo, "

Go quickly, don't let ..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he saw a gust of wind blowing, and Nairgo had already disappeared in front of him.

"The orcs in this year have moved so fast?" "The orcs in the field are so efficient. "

..................

"I just said that the crow people are actually a bit of a. "Nairgo is a little helpless, although the high-level crows are still fighting with the exiles in the north of the city, but there are already a small number of high-level crows rushing into the city and starting to search for traces of treasures.

In the chaos created by the high-level crowman's sudden killing, Nelgo saw the wing blade at a glance.

But just when he was about to touch the wing blade in his hand.

"Gah. A raven swooped down, holding two Ilidare-esque blades, "Drop your dirty hands!"

Low.

Nairgo cursed secretly, physical attack hitting elemental creatures?

While he was still shouting about purification, sun gods, nobility, Nairgo had already picked up the wing blade and cut off his life.

Nelgo kicked the red bird's head away and went back to find Rishard.

Seeing the Wing Blade, Rishad's eyes were almost glued, and he stared at this supreme treasure closely, even if it was still stained with blood, it did not affect his desire for the Wing Blade.

"I'll just say that Aziq is right to ask you for help, and the orcs are indeed the most reliable allies in all of Lakshari. [

PS: Laksha is the Raven's name for Draenor, meaning the stone of the sun.

"Now everything worth taking away is all in me." Reishad was so overjoyed that even his crow quacked twice.

"What do you want?" Rishard noticed that Nairgo was silent, he knew that business could not only be in and out, and he was not a crow who liked white.

"What if I say I don't need to be paid?"

Innocent orcs?" Rishard didn't drop his jaw in shock, really was there such a good man willing to volunteer to help Skotis?

Rishard grunted, "Forget it, anyway, I just need to know that you're here to help me."

"It's too early to talk about pay. Nairgo waved his hand, "It's not too late to talk about the reward when I completely help you get rid of the high-level crows."

"That's fine. Reshad picked up his bags, "As far as I know, the crow man in charge of directing this slaughter is called Rashix, he is a believer in the sun goddess, he has some powerful light magic, and if nothing else, he should have a list of the places and names of the people in his hands."

"We need this. Rishard pulled out a bottle of crimson potion from the package, "This is a healing potion made of sea scorpion venom, it works very well, you don't have to worry about poison, in short, whether it is successful or not, this potion should ensure that you come back alive, you are Skotis - at least my best friend." "