The sunshine flows as brilliantly as water notes, moistening different charming sorrows.
The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper, without even a trace of flocculation, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered out, shining magnificently.
A goblin airship is soaring high in the sky. When you look down, you can clearly see the tiny land, every scene and every thing is extremely clear.
The breeze blows gently, and the golden hair is fluttering in the wind. The warm sunshine covers the earth, and the grass sprouts tender buds under the bath of sunshine.
With her pure white hands, she gently smoothed the hair on her forehead and tucked it behind her ears. With her beautiful eyes, Jaina quietly looked at the scenery that was completely different from the eastern continent.
The goblin airship continued to sail, and time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the goblin airship had entered Mulgore.
A city is clearly visible,
Staring at the city ahead, Jaina asked softly to a goblin beside her, "That's the destination of our trip, Wild Boar City!"
"Dear lady, you are right. That is our destination, a city built by wild boars." The goblin next to Jaina stretched out his green fingers and pointed forward gently, politely.
's answer said.
"Can you tell me about Wild Boar City?" Jaina asked.
"It's my honor." All the goblin's actions left no room for fault.
He was completely different from all the money-grubbing goblins. He opened his mouth and started to explain.
"Okay, my dear brothers Bard, Wild Boar City, your destination has arrived," a loud voice sounded.
A goblin stood on a high platform and shouted loudly.
"Everyone stood up in the prearranged formation and took their identity cards. After a while, the airship stopped and everyone walked off in order. Remember, you must follow me."
"If you get lost, all the benefits and benefits will be gone, and you will be greeted by mining slaves for life."
Bud waved his short arms and roared loudly.
"Did you hear everything clearly?"
"Listen clearly!" Many wild boars roared and shouted.
The sound was like thunder, deafening.
The roaring sound made everyone's eyes involuntarily turn away from the distant scenery to look at these wild boar people.
"What is he doing?" After the quilboar calmed down, Jaina asked the goblin beside her.
"They are all people from the Wild Boar Reception Center in Ratchet City. Have you seen that goblin?"
Jaina followed his direction and looked at Bard who was standing on the high platform. She nodded, her golden hair trembling like a waterfall.
"His name is Bard, and he is the person in charge of the wild boar reception." The goblin didn't wait for Jaina to continue asking, and spoke directly, telling everything he knew; "His main job is
Entertain the wild boar people who come to Ratchet City and serve them delicious food and drinks. Then when the number of wild boar people reaches a certain number, use the goblin airship to transport them all to Wild Boar City."
This explanation caused a strange look to appear in Jaina's beautiful eyes.
Looking towards the direction of Wild Boar City, his expression became much more solemn.
"That wild boar general is really powerful. After he established the wild boar reception office, he recruited tens of thousands of people in the past three years. They are all strong wild boar people.
They can all serve as a source of troops,"
The goblin said something with some sigh. Although he was not a staff member of the reception office, he did not know the secrets inside the reception office. How many wild boars were transported from Ratchet City to Wild Boar City in the past three years?
Just looking at the traces of wild boar activities in Ratchet City, which are constantly increasing, we can know that there must be a lot of people being transported.
"We're here, brothers, let's go down," Bud's shout came out again.
His short body made a slight leap on the high platform, jumped down directly, and walked in the front. After the goblin airship aimed at a platform, Bud walked down first, and at the same time, he didn't know where he was.
At that time, Bud had already caught a red flag in his hands.
The flag is as bright as blood and scarlet.
The wooden stick was lifted high by Bard. This was a very obvious sign. All the wild boar people could see the direction clearly at a glance. They did not dare to make any negligence and lined up tightly.
Follow the red flag and start walking.
It can be said that after three years of working in the reception office, a lot of experience has been accumulated.
With Bard's height, without this flag, he would have been easily obscured by others in the dense crowd, thus making it impossible for the numerous wild boars to find their target and lose them.
The wild boars were not polite at all, and directly occupied the platform. They began to walk down first. Although they moved very quickly, the number of wild boars was really a bit too much.
At a glance, all that could be seen was that numerous wild boars were continuously walking out of the inner compartment of the goblin airship.
A long dragon formed. Regarding all this, others did not have any opinions.
Obviously, they who often ride on goblin airships have already become accustomed to all this.
"Your Highness, it's our turn," a woman in her twenties, with a meek voice, bowed her waist and reminded in a low voice beside Gianna.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the sky. The light blue sky was like a piece of clean velvet with a yellow gold edge.
Then he looked straight ahead, stepped forward, and gracefully stepped off the goblin airship.
Soon I walked out of the platform, and at the exit, I saw old Ike who had been here to receive him earlier.
Today, Old Ike is wearing a loose white robe, as white as snow, with gold embroidery on limited areas such as the cuffs. His old face does not make people look ferocious, but instead gives people a kind feeling.
After meeting old Ike, the surprise in Jaina's eyes could not be concealed.
This is a completely different wild boar man, completely different from the ferocious wild boar man.
The difference is not only in Old Ike's appearance, but also in the soft power that fills Old Ike's body.
