Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth what is reserved
He lowered his head and swallowed the wild fruits on the roadside. The wild boars were using these wild fruits to clean their stomachs. Just eating some meat and fish would also be nutritionally unbalanced. "Spread the surrounding patrol area, and if there are sons of gods entering the territory, they will be killed directly. If there is a large scale
If the enemy invades, notify me as soon as possible."
"Yes," Shadow Wu took the order and left, while the team of blood elves began to carry corpses near the ancient tomb. The group of magic beasts began to gradually disperse, restoring the distribution distance before dispatch. These tasks were carried out in a few days.
Under the coordination of the blood elf leader and the warcraft lord, the process was carried out slowly.
The wild boar shook his fur. The bloody battle just now left him covered in blood and mud. He remembered the pool in the dense forest ahead, and Lin Yutian slowly walked towards it.
"Alas..." As he walked, the wild boar opened his mouth and sighed, thinking worriedly about the city wall in front of him. Lin Yutian wanted to directly knock that wall away, but the wild boar could only continue to accumulate strength at this time.
, only then can it be possible to break that city wall in the future and obtain the elven holy water that he has long dreamed of.
Are there any other ways to do this? Several words crossed Lin Yutian's eyes: politics, conspiracy, conspiracy. After pondering for a while, he naturally denied the attributes of the first two. It seems that the only way to do this is conspiracy.
I thought about a route.
"Take the tiger away from the mountain, or slowly consume the city's guard power? I don't know if these NPCs will be refreshed, and what are the rules and cycles if they are refreshed." Lin Yutian bypassed the surrounding monster distribution points. He came here last time, and he was not sure about this place.
I still have some understanding of the sixty-plus level monsters. If it weren’t for killing these monsters at this time, there would be no profit, the wild boar would not let these monsters survive here safely.
Over sixty levels are already close to the strength of the NPC defenders in the city. As long as they are higher, they will not be affected by level suppression. The wild boar nodded with deep understanding. In the future, the main force of the Warcraft Legion will still be at level sixty or seventy.
The development of Warcraft can give oneself the strength to fight in the future and the upcoming war.
Trick, trick. What trick can be used to get the elf holy water? The worst plan is to attack by force, but this is a bit far away from Lin Yutian.
Spy! Lin Yutian's eyes lit up and he suddenly thought of something.
It's time to start developing some NPCs as soul servants. Although ordinary NPCs don't have much combat power, wild boars can also use the convenience of their human form to perform many conspiracies that they are inconvenient to perform.
"All Warcraft and Blood Elves obey the order. Start searching nearby today to find elven villages and towns."
Near the leveling points far away from the main city, there must be villages and towns used to supply players, there must be some...
"Your Highness, you often have these oil teas specially provided by the sheep tribe. This is a major feature of Kadic." Nuo Yan introduced it in a gentle manner. Under the watchful eyes of dozens of guards and maids, he was as beautiful as porcelain with this beautiful woman.
The doll-like human princess faced each other and sipped tea.
Princess Xiao Xi's eyes did not stay on the table full of refreshments and fragrant camellia. Instead, she kept staring at Nuo Yan's left and right, looking at her future husband with an air of judging her future husband, just like the Daughter Kingdom in the God-killing Game.
king.
Nuo Yan felt wrong because of the princess's "direct" gaze, but Xiao Xi still showed no intention of restraining herself, which made Nuo Yan look more and more embarrassed. Several girls who were serving the princess around covered their mouths and chuckled.
The guards couldn't help laughing, thinking about their youthful youth...
"Uh-huh! Cough cough cough cough!" The middle-aged lady almost coughed her lungs out of her throat. Princess Xiao Xi just realized her gaffe, but she started to have an intimate conversation with Nuo Yan without any care:
"Prince Nuo Yan is really the same as the prince in fairy tales. He is equally handsome, young and promising." Xiao Xi picked up the silver cup in front of her and took a sip, then continued: "I was in a daze just now. I'm sorry.
I hope the place won’t be offended.”
"Where, where." Nuo Yan chuckled, his smile was a bit forced, "Her Highness the Princess does not know, Nuo Yan already has a marriage contract... Well, let's not mention this matter first, there are several comparisons in the city
It’s a famous cultural relic building, how about I take the princess to visit it later?”
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Prince Nuoyan." Xiao Xi bowed and performed aristocratic etiquette. Although she looked at Nuo Yan a little more directly, the princess was still more polite. "However, I still want to talk to Prince Nuoyan.
Say a few words alone."
"This, Your Highness the Princess." Nuo Yan lowered his voice and whispered, "Nuo Yan already has a beloved woman, and it is impossible to change the good wishes in his heart. Your Highness the Princess is still..."
Xiao Xi blinked, her long eyelashes opened and closed, and her eyes were smiling: "Don't be nervous, Your Highness Nuo Yan, I just have other personal questions that I want to ask for advice. Let's not talk about Feng Yue, and Prince Nuo Yan is not me either.
The one you like.”
Which one? The princess inadvertently used words that should not appear. In the strict court education of the Hans Empire, "style" would not be used to describe men.
"In that case, someone, come and prepare a quiet house for me, remove the windows and barriers."
The guards followed the order and did it. Nuo Yan regarded the word "avoiding suspicion" as more serious than neglecting the princess of the Hans Empire...
In Fillinmore, the turmoil just now gradually subsided, and a group of men and women appeared in the prison.
Every sword has its soul. From the size, proportion, width of the blade, and every millimeter of texture of the sword body, you can feel the intermingling of different souls.
The Destiny Swordsman slowly raised his long sword, put it to his mouth and blew gently, then took the handkerchief he carried and began to wipe it slowly. He must wipe it carefully to avoid the players who have committed crimes around him.
What I saw was amazing.
"Has this guy read too many martial arts novels?"
"Who still reads martial arts novels these days? He must have just bought a pair of top-quality silver ones, and he has nothing to show off here."
"That makes sense."
The Destined Swordsman didn't hear anything and continued to clean the sword in his hand. What do they know? They just have a stubborn hobby and a special cleanliness towards weapons like swords.
"Huh? Yutian!" The Destiny Swordsman, who was sitting there and cleaning his sword coolly, suddenly stood up, holding on to the cell door on the side and looking nervously at Yutian and Zijinlan who were brought by the soldiers, "Yutian! What are you doing?
It’s a rainy day!”
"You can't die!" Yutian immediately held his forehead. He was just chained up, and this guy was crying and howling. Zijinlan immediately discovered the problem he had been curious about, and put on a smile on his lips.
His reaction just now was indeed excessive. The Destiny Swordsman coughed a few times and asked, "Why did you come in too?"
Lao Zheng chuckled: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you will be alone in there and the journey will be lonely, so I came here to accompany you."
"It's not lonely here," the Destined Swordsman looked at Yutian affectionately, "As long as I think of Yutian, I can protect her smile and sadness every minute, so how can I be lonely."
The more than ten people walking were unsteady on their feet, but fortunately there were wooden bars of the cell around them for support. A few girls shivered, but there were still three or four girls who looked at the Destiny Swordsman affectionately.
There is still an age group that can understand this disgustingness.
"Would you die if you weren't disgusting?" Yu Tian lowered her head and said, astonishing murderous intent brewing in her hands, but she did not dare to pull out the long sword on her waist in front of the guards.
They tried to escape, but the punishment would be doubled. The group of people were unchained and pushed into the cell. The destiny swordsman glared at the elf soldier who pushed Yu Tian's shoulder, and he had the urge to kill.
How can you touch those weak shoulders and pure body of Rainy Day! The Swordsman of Destiny is about to explode...
"Destiny," Zijin Lan coughed lightly and showed a gentle smile, which made the group of men around the cell stunned. Zijin Lan's smile faded and his eyes swept across. More than a dozen men, including the Nine Knights, immediately turned around
.Zijinglan snorted slightly from the tip of her nose, then smiled at the Destiny Swordsman and said, "I'd better explain some things to you first."
"Sister Lan, tell me, I'll listen."
"We have known each other for a few years. I naturally understand your temperament and other things..."
