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Chapter 105 A little understanding! A little understanding!

You know, historically, the Alliance did not take action to resolve the Red Dragon Legion until the end of the Second Dark Portal War. This is another parallel world, and the battle situation is very different now. McDonken believes that the old black dragon is in the middle of nowhere.

Playing in the mud in the corner, there is definitely no time to catch a butterfly like him who qualified early.

After carefully checking his existing belongings and looking at the system display, [Random Teleport] could be activated at any time, and McDonald felt a sense of relief.

Not long after, Valeela, who was scouting in front, discovered the enemy's situation.

She came back very competently and reported: "A small barracks, 12 orcs, 6 sleeping and 6 chatting."

Vereesa looked at Kurtaz and whispered: "Can you escape?"

The dwarf shook his head.

Luo Ning rarely took the initiative to propose: "I can use magic..."

Unexpectedly, the other three people all had expressions like 'Brother! We can handle it. Put down your staff and you have something to say!'. Luo Ning immediately stopped talking.

McDonald pondered for a moment: "The thief must have the kind of drug that makes people sleepy, right?"

Valeela's eyes seemed to say, 'You understand very well': "Yes, but not much."

McDonald called to the two female elves: "Can you kill those awake orcs in one go? Try not to see any blood."

The two women looked at each other and nodded: "No problem."

Valeera disappeared into the air first and [sneaked] past. MacDonald saw Vereesa pull out four strange long arrows with spindle-shaped metal heads from her quiver.

"Blunt arrows! These are used by rangers to capture prey so as not to harm them." Vereesa explained.

Chapo: "Can I help you?"

McDonald: "Kurtaz and Ronin should be on guard at the door."

No one knows what [Assassin's Creed] is better than me!

The next scene is a bit like "the community sends warmth".

After all, the orcs themselves didn't worry about this small barracks. It was purely because there were too many passages in this direction, and the main road into the core area was blocked here, so they sent twelve orcs over.

Originally, the orcs were shouting and chatting. One of the orcs who went to get a water bag was suddenly hit by something on the back of his head. He was knocked dizzy immediately. He was spinning around but didn't fall down.

This is the very famous trick of thieves [sap].

At least for a minute, this guy won't even want to know what's going on in the outside world.

In mid-air, Valeera opened her sharp eyes and looked at Vereesa who was waiting at the gate.

The next moment, the attack started.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the seemingly elegant Vereesa actually used a standard kicking action.

Perhaps it was the wind element lingering around his feet that had an effect. He kicked up with a seemingly violent movement, but when the door suddenly opened, there was no momentum, more like a gust of wind blowing the door open.

When the first orc turned his head and looked this way...

The god of death is coming to collect you!

The nearly silent arrow broke through the atmosphere easily, carrying a deadly spiral, and hit the orc's throat with great accuracy.

"Poof!" The same dull sound meant that the orc's entire throat, including his throat, had been shot to pieces by a blunt arrow.

The pain in the throat and lack of oxygen were rapidly reducing the vitality of the orcs. Before they had time to struggle, Valeera appeared out of thin air with two small, short-handled war hammers, and knocked them unconscious with a few hammer blows.

These orcs are destined to lose their lives in a coma.

McDonald stepped inside, leaving two orcs near the door who were snoring like thunder but were destined to be unable to wake up due to overdose.

, lying in a mess on his bed.

Looking from the gate, it looks like a group of guys are lazy and have all gone to sleep.

Kurtaz and Luo Ning looked at all this with dumbfounded eyes. They could only help a little bit, carry a salted fish or something, but they couldn't help at all. They even saw Mai picking up a piece of salted fish casually when they were leaving.

A piece of rag was used to sweep away their footprints near the door.

Now it seems that this is necessary: ​​many orcs are barefoot, and the footprints left by human boots are actually quite obvious.

However, it was clearly Valeela who committed the murder, so why do you think this Grand Duke is a professional thief?

Next, the group of people, led by the dwarf, went deeper into the mountain.

Along the way, even Valeela was deeply impressed by the Grand Duke's professional assassination qualities.

What about traceless killing and hiding corpses, very professional.

The bottom of a bed, a large cabinet, and a deep pit for throwing garbage. Anyway, all the places where corpses can be hidden have been filled by orcs. But in the most conspicuous place, there are sleeping orcs snoring loudly.

, and there was dwarf liquor spilled on the ground next to it.

Repeatedly, Valeera finally couldn't help it, and came over and asked softly: "Sir, I don't mean to offend you, it seems that your profession is... assassinating thieves?"

Thieves are divided into three major systems: [Acuity], [Combat] and [Assassination].

Valeela plays with daggers. Judging from the fact that she prefers backstabbing when attacking, and half of them are level cuts, she mostly majors in [Assassination], and is a typical [Dagger Thief].

The characteristic of this kind of rogue is that her attack is very high. As long as you give her an MT (main tank, mostly used by warriors in this era, who specializes in attracting the enemy's hatred), she can output tons of damage.

When she asked McDonald about it as if she were meeting a colleague from the assassination department, McDonald became spartan.

His cervical vertebrae seemed to have turned into rusty gears, and he turned his head stiffly. Perhaps to prove his innocence, he took out the magic book given by Kaizi: "Maybe you don't believe it, but I am actually determined to be a mage.

Even His Highness Kael'thas said I have talent."

"This... is rude!" Valeela seemed to blush and quickly lowered her head.

Most people in the world have serious prejudice and discrimination against thieves, and look down on thieves who use cunning tricks.

To her surprise, she did not feel this in McDonald. This noble human aristocrat treated everyone equally, which was a compliment in itself to her, especially when she heard McDonald's words.

When giving guidance, I feel more enlightened.

McDonald's answer made her a little disappointed. Soon, she hoped it would come back!

"Well, actually, I know a little bit about the skills of warriors and thieves." McDonald said modestly.

Understand a little bit?

You are more professional than a thief, right!?

The three people next to them complained in their hearts, and the damn dwarf even rolled his eyes.

If it weren't for the exaggerated "Thunder Blow" that McDonald once stunned the audience, everyone would have thought you were a thief!

Ahead, we have obviously reached a very deep place. According to Chapo, we can turn a corner and reach the most tightly guarded treasure trove area. However, Valeera said that it is safe and there are only some cold corpses there.

At first, everyone felt nothing, but when they walked to the place and looked at the corpses wearing the armor of the Arathi Highland knights, an extremely strong uneasiness suddenly surged into McDonald's heart.

Without hesitation, McDonald suddenly stamped his foot.

At the same time, there was a thunderous explosion, and Vereesa who was standing behind was shocked to see that the corpse she had just passed had turned out to be a corpse at some point. It bounced straight up from the ground and silently attacked her.

A cold cross sword stabbed out of his back.

Without McDonald's [Thunder Strike], she would be a dead person at this time.

Vereesa was shocked and angry!

McDonald turned his head and saw the lifeless pale face, his eyes glowing with a strange red light, and a name that he ignored popped into his mind:

The first death knight in the history of Azeroth - Tyron Bloodfiend!


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