Neither Duke nor Aurelia knew that just after they left, a third group of people found the wild boar.

"Isn't this a 'prince'?" a servant screamed.

"Prince?" A young man dressed like a nobleman made a disdainful voice.

The servant immediately bowed and bowed: "Well, respected master, that's just a nickname. The Brackwell family has an award-winning pig called the 'Princess'. The sow is extremely huge and often sneaks to the farm in Stonefield to steal vegetables! The princess has some time to get a larger murderer, wild boar. Three farmers have died on the boar. So on the boar, the name of the boar is called the 'Prince'!"

When the noble young man heard this, he was intrigued.

"Huh? Can I bring this 'prince' back, which will increase my reputation?"

Several servants were all flatterers, and they immediately understood.

The current king was a very wise man. In order to maintain the aristocrats' ambition, he even decided that the descendants of the nobles must have merits to inherit their father's title.

Unfortunately, there are policies and countermeasures at the top. In this era without large-scale wars, people's lives are relatively stable, and there are also not many thieves or robbers. The only ones that can be regarded as enemies of mankind are wild beasts, monsters, and sub-human races all over the mountains.

If humans want to expand their survival territory, they have to grab territory from other creatures and develop new leaps. Therefore, killing monsters on the reward order can also be considered as meritorious.

"Yes, that's right. Young Master, you used your spell to kill the 'prince' in the first-level reward order in the town, and you will definitely win the favor of Lord Viscount."

Seeing the servant so well-informed, the noble young man smiled proudly.

Duke didn't know about the series of events that happened behind him.

He was still struggling to survive. He finally climbed out of the slightly turbulent river, but he was shocked to find that he had been washed far away.

Leaning on the river beach, gasping heavily, feeling the sunshine behind her.

The system suddenly spoke: "Dear host, the elves of this system feel obliged to remind you. With your physique, the chance of catching a cold is 68.3%.

Duke bared his teeth and finally agreed.

Almost struggled to take off all his thick cloth clothes and pants, and collapsed on a dry big rock by the river. He also fell into it like a dead dog.

It's awful, time travel is indeed a physical and technical job.

Such a primitive natural environment is indeed very difficult for a university student who is thirsty and tired in military training.

In a mess in his mind, Duke recalled everything in the Azeroth world.

Suddenly, I smiled bitterly. Before I traveled through time, I complained that I had reincarnated to **** and opened the hell difficulty mode. Compared with Azeroth, it doesn’t even count the door to hell. There is a saying that anyone in a war era can rarely live beyond 40 years old.

Holding his forehead, Duke murmured to himself: "There is too little information. The only thing we can know is that if Aurelia is still there, then this should be a very early time point for Azeroth. Because in World of Warcraft, Aurelia should have encountered a siege after expeditioning to the outer territory with Tulayan, and disappeared completely."

Finally finally came back to breathe, Duke stood up, put on his clothes again, looked around, and finally found what he was looking for - Chi Yan.

Where there is fire, there are humans...well, at least humanoid creatures.

With hope and anxiety, Duke walked towards the place where the smoke rose in the distance.

Finally, half an hour later, Duke, who was walking down the stream, found what he wanted - a human settlement.

People come and go, bustling.

Colorful flags were hung everywhere on the quaint brick and wooden houses, and noise and cheering voices were everywhere.

In front of the town, Duke saw two smiling guards. The armor was decorated with blue edgings on the white background, and the lion's emblem on the chest and shield. This was the typical guard in Stormwind dress.

Suddenly, Duke breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh!"

I feel like I find the organization from the bottom of my heart. At least I find a human town, not an ogre human barbecue conference.

In the world of Azeroth, there was once a very powerful human empire, Alaso. However, around 1,200 years ago in the history of the game, the Alaso Empire split into seven small countries, namely: Lordaeron, Dalaran, Ultrarank, Kurtiras, Gilnes, Rapids and Stormwind City.

Stormwind City is the novice area for all human players in the game.

Duke doesn't know if the history here is the same, but it seems that it's no different.

"Oh, brother, are you here to participate in the inaugural trial? It seems that your little body cannot be the guard of Stormwind City. Hahaha!" Seeing Duke, the guard on the left teased very bluntly.

"Maybe he is a hunter and can become an archer?" The guard on the right also smiled.

"No, no, no, look at his white and tender palms, maybe he is a noble wizard master! Hahaha!"

Duke didn't know what profession he could take, but he knew that if he did nothing, then in this world full of war and destruction, he would sooner or later become a ghoul.

But... no matter how unsuccessful I am, it is not your turn to laugh at me with the two funny soldiers!

Just as Duke tried to punch these two guys, an officer with a golden eyebrows, a national mouth and a big sword around his waist came.

"Enough! Shut up, you two idiots."

Seeing the boss coming, the two guards immediately shut up and stood attentively, and could clearly see a drop of cold sweat flowing down their cheeks.

The Legion faced Duke, with a gentle smile on his face: "Whether a man is noble or not depends on whether you or your ancestors have contributed to the prosperity of mankind. Being a profession and being promoted to the elite class is certainly a good thing. If you fail, don't be discouraged. The prosperity of Stormwind City requires talents from all walks of life. Young people, do you think I'm right?"

“Uh, right.”

The officer stretched out his hand to Duke: "My name is Veri, deputy captain."

"Duke." Duke also reached out to shake hands with Veri, and then Duke's palm suffered 100 critical damage...

Damn! This guy has such a big hand!

"Well, Duke, welcome you to the North County Monastery Trial Field. I hope you can become a professional, and I sincerely hope that there will be more elites in mankind."

Duke just went in.
Chapter completed!