The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"When I make enough money, I will buy some weapons and equipment to see if I can venture elsewhere."

"I thought you belonged to the Hot Sand Group."

"It's a long story, but don't mention it." Otto took out his sleeping bag and spread it out on the ground: "rest early, werewolf! Tonight I will come to watch the night first, and then I will call at four o'clock. How about waking you up?"

"I'm fine." Zelin said, "but I really want to know, what do you know about Silithus today?"

"...Does this count as money?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know anything except that sword that everyone can see." Otto shrugged and took out an old map. He saw Zelin stretch his hand to his pocket and waved his hand quickly: "I am Seriously, I haven't left Tanaris for a long time. Alas, many of my news may be out of date."

Chapter 2942 The Wild Land

To the southwest of Tanaris is a cactus forest, which is incompatible with this desert.

"Don't go in, listen to me, there were a lot of adventurers who were confused by the high temperature broke into it and tried to drool, but they ended up very badly."

Otto is holding the map and standing next to Zelin, his right index finger moves down along the location marked as the Corruption Nest on the map: "According to my experience, we will continue to go south, and then turn back to the west. I can see the **** leading to the Un'Goro Crater below. It is steep, inaccessible, hidden among the rocks, but I can recognize it."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure, sir." Otto patted his chest: "I will assure you that every copper coin you spend is worth the money. I'm an old adventurer, Tanaris, Ann. Goro Crater and Silithus. Which corners of these three places have I not been to? Five years ago, an adventurer who called himself a Knight of North County said he was going to explore Ungoro Crater. Everyone in the area recommended him. , Come to me to ask about the road conditions, and the trick to avoid being eaten by the dinosaurs."

"Since you are so famous, logically speaking, you should make a lot of money."

In Zelin's impression, famous people usually don't lack money, even people like Dandrien who can never keep the money in their hands will not worry about food, drink or rent. There is never a shortage of nobles who are willing to make a name for themselves, hoping to become a respected patron of art.

"Because Tanaris has no people, no outsiders, no matter how much I know, whose money can I make?"

Otto sighed heavily: "Time is money, my friend. If all goes well, we will camp on the edge of Un'Goro Crater this evening. Be careful, it's dangerous here."

They walked west for two hours, and Zelin saw a few fleshy dark red inverted claws appearing in the distance on the horizon, like blood-red palms protruding from the ground, the palms were vacantly gripped, half hidden under the yellow sand, only fingers Expose, stretch out to the sky arrogantly.

Before Zelin had time to ask, Otto immediately pulled him and turned to the south.

On the way, they have been silent. Carefully and carefully, without saying a word.

In the afternoon, after the weird continuous nests completely disappeared in the yellow sand hills, Otto stopped, took out the kettle, and took a sip.

"Never step on the ground like a piece of rotten meat, man." He exhaled slowly, his fingers trembling and re-covered the kettle with an oak plug: "This is my advice to you, it's free."

Zelin must tell Altea about this when he goes back, he has encountered a free goblin.

"What the **** is that?"

"Qiraji Zerg, that is their lair. Both the Alliance and the Horde claimed that they completely wiped out the Zerg in the Battle of Quicksand, but in reality? So many fish slipped through the net, who knows what is hidden in the desert under our feet? How many disgusting bugs are there? And their nests that everyone wants to escape from, and how many tunnels lead to places we don’t know? Maybe while chatting, ugly bugs are breaking open eggs Climb out and kill people in a few years, just like they used to do!"

"Is this the Alliance or the Horde?" Zelin asked curiously.

In his impression, Azeroth seemed to have a belonging anywhere, except for the neutral Pandaren. In Pandaria, the Shado-Pan is in charge.

"A few years ago, the Alliance and the Horde claimed that this place belongs to them." Otto spread his hands and shook his head helplessly: "After the cataclysm, Gnomeregan and Bilgewater Chaebol sent envoys to hope the trading giant Norge Fogg can fall to them. Later... no one ever asked what was going on here. Everyone focused on the newly discovered land. Who cares about this old place?"

Otto took off his straw hat and used it as a fan. He raised his head and looked sadly at the bright blue sky: "I remember ten years ago, when the Outland was not discovered, adventurers rushed to Gadgetzan and asked if there were job opportunities. Or go together to explore the troll ruins. Who has never been to Gadgetzan on the adventure? There are even trainee mages who have just learned teleportation to help people open portals to make money, and some, they like to give gifts. Magic bread and water. I remember it clearly! It’s like eating air, it doesn’t taste any, but everyone likes it. It’s free! Who doesn’t like it.”

"Of course, I like it too." Zelin said half-jokingly: "So I like your suggestion."

Otto did not hear Zelin's voice-over. He rubbed his eyes and put the straw hat over his head again: "At that time, Gadgetzan's auction house was known as the largest neutral auction house in Azeroth! Alliance! Adventurers from the Horde and the Horde like to put the treasures obtained from the treasure digging exploration and sell them. What happened now? Well, for a few months, Gadgetzan might not see a new face. Everyone went to Outland, go After Draenor, to Pandaria, to pick up waste in the Broken Isles, who will remember Gadgetzan, and the old guy here who hopes to release missions for them?"

"Time will not wait for anyone."

"Yes." Otto sighed sadly: "Maybe we will be completely forgotten someday. Who will remember the grand occasion of Gadgetzan? Sometimes I start to miss the faces of those adventurers. ...I really don't know if they are still alive."

Zelin asked curiously: "Are you really a goblin?"

Otto added: "I also miss the money in their hands, oh~ what a generous and good person."

When the sun disappeared on the horizon, Zelin saw that a stretch of rolling hills appeared on the originally flat desert in the distance. The hills grew like trees, but they did not have branches and leaves like trees, only bare trunks.

When the goblin saw them, he immediately turned and headed west without looking back.

Zelin followed behind him, staring at the forest.

He blinked.

The forest is moving?

"That's the bush valley." Otto seemed to guess Zelin's thoughts, and kept his head down: "There are a group of, uh, how do you say, thorn monsters, sticky guys, like in the Un'Goro oil field. They will disguise themselves as plants, and suddenly attack when the traveler approaches, grab them with their tentacles and eat them."

"You know them well."

"Yes." Otto spread out his hands: "There was a time... dealing with every day."

Following Otto, carefully around the outskirts of the bush valley.

Soon, Zelin saw two obelisks suspended on the side of the hillside at a glance.

"Come on, come on." Otto deliberately lowered his voice and beckoned to Zelin non-stop: "We are here."

Zelin bent down following the goblin, lightly stepped, and touched the position of the obelisk.

The obelisk is suspended on the square stone base under the action of some unknown force. The two opposing obelisks are like pillars of a gate, standing in the desert.

"Is it here?"

Zelin was observing the obelisk on the side of the road. He had never seen such a building. Maybe Enid will be very interested in this, she is always very interested in the magical power and knowledge of other worlds. In terms of learning, Zelin thinks he is inferior to the elves at all.

"Yes."

After passing between the two obelisks, Otto finally stood upright, pinched his waist, and walked proudly to the edge of the hillside ahead, looking into the distance: "Please allow me to introduce you, man, here is the legend Un'Goro Crater!"

Zelin walked up the sand dunes and stood in front of Otto. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

As far as you can see, the canopies of the ancient trees in the sky are connected into a vast green area, and the trees of different heights are like the undulating waves of the sea of ​​woods. This is a basin. The surrounding mountains form a complete circle, as if it is artificially carved. Numerous towering giant trees completely dye the basin green. In the center of the basin, many banyan trees and alders guard a volcano. , And thick smoke came out under the night sky. Accompanied by a sharp neigh, groups of pterosaurs flapped their wings and flew over the forest under the moonlight.

Otto came to Zelin, patted him on the waist, and smiled triumphantly.

"Welcome to Kalimdor, man."

Chapter 2943: Van Cleef's Old Case

Tess Greymane sat absently in the MI7 office, cleaning the dust from her nails with a dagger. People who saw her for the first time would probably only notice the cold and handsome cheeks. But if you are more careful, you can see the flame hidden in the pupil. As long as you observe carefully, you will definitely notice that the serious expression must have existed on the face for a long time.

Gilneas nobles have never been good at applying heavy makeup. Their kingdom has always been known for power. Even aristocratic women are good at using muskets, taming hunting dogs, and prefer to engage in hunting activities. For example, in Gilneas, their status is second only to Tess. Rona Crowley.

She is the only daughter of Lord Darius Crowley, leading the Bloodfang werewolf with her father. Lord Crowley is the highest lord of Gilneas, a former leader of the rebel army, after the Banshee King invaded Gilneas, he became a close friend of King Jean.