The Great Thief of Online Games

Chapter 1205 The soul of the tribal hero

Under the night sky of Azeroth, far away from the hustle and bustle of the ground, he could hear the sound of the wind brought by his wings. Lu Li looked down at this extremely real land and was fascinated by the design of the game for the N+1 time.

After flying through Dusk Forest and Deadwind Trail, the landscape became a dark green swamp.

To be honest, Lu Li didn't like this place. There was always an unpleasant rotten smell in the air, mixed with the smell of rotten grass roots and those swamp creatures. It was simply suffocating. He could only adjust his senses further. Several levels - this is not a good thing for outdoor adventures. Hearing and smell are the easiest to detect dangers lurking in the environment.

After flying for nearly an hour, Lu Li finally saw the shadow of the Cursed Land. If there was a Wind Rider with a speed of 280, it would only take about ten minutes. After all, a powerful Wind Rider could rampage across the sky, and Lu Li had to Avoid some dangerous areas.

The Cursed Land, the Dark Portal that connects to Outland is located here.

The magic leaked from the Dark Portal distorted the Blasted Lands, leaving behind a barren desert landscape. No life can survive in this area.

Nethergarde Keep is located at the northernmost point of the Blasted Lands, guarding the only access to this area.

It was built by the archmage Khadgar, who led an expedition into Draenor long ago and disappeared there, and the mages who now live in it are proud of this memory.

Mages and warriors have given up pleasure in the name of duty and the fight against demons and ogres. Some may think they are lost, but they continue to fight to protect this portal and the rest of Azeroth from Destruction of Kazak's army.

Because of the existence of the Dark Portal, there is no portal connecting other places in this area. Even war supplies need to be delivered here through various dangers.

Players can accept the task of escorting supplies at Watch Fortress. For adventurers who are in a desperate situation, this is another way for them to survive. Lu Li participated in such tasks in his previous life, but he no longer Got interested in this.

What he is looking for is a dead soul.

If he wanted to find an orc, even if the area was very vast, it would be difficult for Lu Li. After all, he was flying in the sky and had a panoramic view of everything below.

Unfortunately, it was a dead soul, so he had no choice but to land on the ground and search carefully. If he didn't look carefully, he might not be noticed even if he passed by him. After searching for half an hour, Lu Li finally looked at the guide in his previous life. Find this almost transparent guy at a certain coordinate.

"Hello, I am an elf from Mount Hyjal. How can I get to Watch Fortress?" Lu Li asked.

The quest "Soul of the Horde Hero" is not difficult to trigger, but for tribal players at that time, Alliance players had to look at their faces if they wanted to do this quest. People like Lu Li, who has always had a darker face, had a low chance of triggering the quest. Fortunately, He has strategies and knows what words to say will have an effect.

"Mount Hyjal? Is everything okay there now?" the dead soul asked.

"The defense line there is strong as usual. It's just that the Cursed Land has been very unstable recently. The Giant Hammer Ogre has attacked the Watch Keep many times this month. I was ordered to come to support," Lu Li said with a hint of truth. In fact, he had There is indeed such a mission - it is a mission that can be accepted as long as you reach the corresponding level.

"So that's it, then you don't seem to have to worry too much. The last war happened yesterday. I saw the ogre army return with a disastrous defeat." The dead soul is obviously wise and not just an obsession.

"That's good. I can rest for a few days before going to join the battle. I encountered a lot of dangers along the way and it really exhausted me. What is your name and why are you here?" Lu Li sighed, He squatted down and sat on the ground with his legs crossed.

"My name? Just don't say it," the dead soul squatted down next to Lu Li.

Lu Li handed over a bottle of wine. This kind of wine was brewed by orcs. It is a craft that has been spread since Draenor. It is rare for the dead to still drink.

"...I was once a member of Chief Thrall's most trusted elite guard. There were 20 of us in total..." After taking a few sips of wine, Lu Li began to slowly narrate his story without asking any questions: "I once proposed to establish an outpost in the cursed land, but my suggestion went unanswered, so I became impatient... But I didn't know how terrible things were waiting for us ahead... Yes... I do I made a terrible decision and it was all my fault..."

"Is there anything I can help with?" Lu Li could tell that the sad ghost was in some great annoyance, and Lu Li softened his voice.

"Regret, I only have regrets now. I never thought that this wrong decision would have such terrible consequences. I should really stay there and wait for orders-maybe it can tell us what terrible things happened in that damn place." It's waiting for us; maybe it wants to transfer us to another place... In the final analysis, it's still my fault, it's all my fault..." The poor dead soul kept mumbling and repeating these words.

"What happened next?" Lu Li asked.

If it were a person who didn't know what was going on, he would definitely be shocked to death by the NPC's ability to tell stories.

Lu Li knew all the truth about the matter, but he couldn't let the soul of the tribal hero in front of him perform a one-man show here.

"Later - then I am standing here waiting for orders. I must understand the situation and get those orders, but I didn't wait for anything. Something must have happened." He finally raised his head and looked at Lu Li: "Password Officer Ruerger is stationed in Stonard, go find him and find out where the order is now - this is what I want to know most now, can you help me?"

"Of course, I'm happy to do that," Lu Li said without hesitation.

I just came from Stonard, and now I'm going there again. This is really nonsense, but Lu Li has to do it. Breaking his leg while doing the mission is actually pretty good. The worst thing is you. No matter how hard I ran, I couldn't find any clues to continue the mission.

"One more thing," Lu Li was about to turn into a crow and fly away when he suddenly thought of the situation at Stonard: "Because I am an elf, the friends there don't seem to be that friendly. What do you have in mind? Is there any way?"

"These short-sighted things," the dead soul cursed angrily, and a badge began to condense in his hand.

Lu Li curiously took the badge and checked its attributes, and then he became uneasy.

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