The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Come and have a drink."

Very good, at least he can talk.

"What do you want to drink, man?"

"Whatever, can moisturize the throat."

Slap--!

A gold coin was photographed on the counter.

Very well, he has money and is a good guest.

Fitzgrib immediately revised his personal impression in his mind.

He is generous and may never come back again. Maybe the barrels of malt in the warehouse have been processed for too long.

"Wild boar spirits, or corn whiskey? Just brewed last month. I recommend wild boar spirits, produced in the North. Only the best warriors dare to challenge the taste of orc spirits..."

"Corn whiskey."

Fitzgrib blinked.

"What's wrong?" Zelin asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem?"

"Oh, no! Of course not." Fitzgrib held his hands together and smiled flatteringly: "Dear guest, please wait a moment, it will be all right."

According to Zelin's experience, when a savvy shop owner recommends a certain product to you. Either it is so good that it attracts repeat customers, or it is so bad that the owner can't wait to get rid of it. Usually the latter.

Fitzgrib took out a bottle of whiskey and poured it into a fairly clean glass.

Zelin took a sip from the cup, feeling the slightly cool drink flowing through his dry throat.

Tanaris is not a land of hospitality, it is desert, barren, and wasteland. The only people who will be welcomed are the wandering pirates and the wasteland bandits who have been confused by the lack of water.

Gadgetzan is the only oasis in this hot wasteland. Ruled by the Hot Sand Group, the local trading giant is Marin Nogforge.

It is said that about ten years ago, Marin Nogfogg was just a little-known goblin merchant. At that time, a large number of adventurers were attracted by the rumors of the treasure of Zul Farak and poured into this town, and he was in At that time, the famous Nuogeforge medicine was invented. The special taste of this drink made him a lot of money in a short period of time, and it was very popular among adventurers.

Marin was very tight-lipped about the formula of Nogforge's potion, but it was undeniable that no one could deny its magic and deliciousness after taking a sip.

Zelling saw an advertisement for Nogfogg's potion before entering the Gadgetzan wall. It's a pity that he would be happy to take a sip of a drink that is said to be delicious enough to give up breathing.

Pushing the empty wine glass back to the counter, Zelin raised his head to look at the goblin boss who had been keeping his head down: "I hope I can inquire about one thing."

Fitzgrib raised his left eyebrow warily.

"Sorry, what did you say?"

"Silithus."

Zelin came to Gadgetzan by boat.

Gadgetzan was originally an inland city, but the tsunami caused by the cataclysm flooded the Hot Sand Harbor and pushed the coastline to Gadgetzan. In order to be less noticeable, this time he did not ride a horse, nor did he ride a griffin. Taking advantage of the early morning, take the first ship to leave Booty Bay,

This is the first time he has set foot on the land of Kalimdor.

"Silithus?"

"Yes." Zelin nodded, "How can Silithus go?"

"Oh... Silithus? Ahem." Fizgrib coughed slightly: "That's not a good place, guest. There are violent elemental creatures and delirious bugs everywhere. That demon sword, when you stand at night, you can see the red light of the hilt on the high platform outside Gadgetzan. The trading giant also specially built an observation deck equipped with binoculars, and only a sum of ticket money You can watch the spectacle all night."

He is changing the subject.

"I saw that sword, and I can see it during the day."

After Zelin got off the ship, he saw the giant sword on the horizon at first glance. Half of the sword is hidden behind the rolling mountains, and the dark red vortex on the hilt looks like a demon's eye, gazing at the earth.

"Yes, it's amazing. I think it should be able to attract a lot of tourists." Fitzgrib nodded and wiped the silver cup in his hand vigorously: "Anything else to drink? Don't really think about the wild boar spirits in the North? "

"No, thanks."

"Is Silithus going all the way east?"

"No, it's the nest of corruption."

This voice came from behind Zelin.

Turning his head in the direction of the sound, a goblin wearing a white navy cloak stood up from his dining table and slapped his palms as if to clean up something dirty.

"The bug, the fish that slipped through the net, the survivor after the battle of the quicksand, the nightmare of Gadgetzan."

The goblin's skin seemed to be coated with oil, and the green one was like emerald, but on his fingers, there were calluses that were completely incompatible with his identity. Noting Zelin's gaze, he grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"After the sword was stabbed, fewer and fewer people were willing to come to Tanaris. It was as if you would never touch a gold coin just by looking at the Demon Sword. Now they are willing to come to Tanaris. There are fewer and fewer people, and I am a little skeptical of the scene when it was crowded, even though I didn’t have that much money in my hands at that time. You are an adventurer, right?"

Zelin nodded.

"Oh! Dude, don't tell me you are here for Zul'Falak's treasure!"

The goblin greeted Zelin warmly to sit next to him: "Fiz Grib! Hurry up and get two bottles of Nogforge's potion. Haven't you seen your distinguished guests here? A man full of adventure and exploration spirit... Werewolf? You are not the forgotten, are you?"

"Why ask?"

"The eyes of some forsaken are golden like you, just like beautiful amber." The goblin extended his thumb to Zelin: "I forgot to introduce myself to you. My name is Otto. Roar. It's one. An honest goblin merchant."

"Nice to meet you..."

"Otto, when will you pay back the two gold coins you owed last month?" The innkeeper asked jokingly as he walked by with the dinner plate, "I want to count it. In fifteen days and seven. Hours, according to the regulations, I can charge the first interest. There are about 30 copper coins? I hope you can prepare all the interest and principal by then. I have already filed it with the Gadgetzan Guards. , They know about it. Otherwise you have to give me the house outside the city."

Otto's face turned pale after a brush.

"Ah, my friend, I believe you will understand." He forced a smile: "As for the importance of early investment, isn't it? I assure you that all investments will be worthwhile."

The innkeeper didn't say much, but walked back to the counter and re-written a line on the wooden board.

[Otto. Roaring, two gold coins owed have not been paid. 】

The goblin cleared his throat and looked at Zelin again. Noting that the demon hunter hadn't left yet, he showed an unexpected look. Then, he smiled flatteringly again: "Friend, you look like you are going to Silithus? That greedy old guy is right, very dangerous, very dangerous, Silithus has a lot of bugs. More Don't say, those violent elemental creatures will never sit down and have a good talk with you."

"Let's omit the unnecessary parts above." Zelin motioned to Otto to pause: "Just tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Okay, but we can talk in another place." Otto made a please gesture to Zelin: "My house is just outside the fence, near the shipyard. It's cooler and more comfortable than this hotel."

"I'm sorry, Otto, I want to go to Silithus as soon as possible. If you know how to go that way, I can spend money to buy the news from you."

"You mean..." The goblin licked his lower lip: "Guide?"