"Hmph," Azoregus snorted heavily: "If I didn't know the truth, I would think you were mocking me, mortal. In fact, what you said is not bad. Maybe you can try it, just like you said.
, but you’d better wrap yourself up.”
"Okay, let me ask you boldly, how can I get an Arcane fish float?" Lu Li could not refute.
"Give this account book to my old friend in Tanaris. His name is Narayan. He is a great technician who is extremely crazy. He should be able to understand these things. You don't need to thank me. Really, this is all what I should do."
made……"
I really didn't want to thank you. "I wish you good luck," Lu Li saluted and left.
"What the hell are you showing me?" Lu Li's face was hit with a snap, and the account book given by Azuregos finally fell into the dust.
"But Azoregus, Master Blue Dragon said that you should be able to understand," Lu Li couldn't help but want to go back and chop up the dead blue dragon.
"That crazy guy," the dwarf technician Narian shook his head: "I am indeed very talented in language, but dragon language is a thing where I can only understand six orifices, but I can't understand any of them!"
"Are you really friends with him?" Lu Li looked at him sympathetically.
"I understand what you mean. You mean how big my heart must be to be friends with a cheap dragon instead of killing him and turning him into a mechanical creature." The dwarf technician Narian said with emotion: "I
In fact, I have always had this idea, otherwise why do you think I would be friends with the dragon."
"I hope you get what you want," Lu Li said happily.
"Haha, let's take a look at this magic ledger. That bitch dragon Azoregus clearly knows that I don't know dragon language, but why did he write this in dragon language?" said the dwarf technician Narian.
Hand said.
Different races, different identities, and the same hatred for Azuregos made the two people quickly become good friends.
"Is there any other way?" Blue Dragon refreshes in three days. It would be a waste of time to go back and ask.
"It's not impossible. Great engineering can solve all problems. If you want to translate these things, you have to wear my divination glasses. Unfortunately, not long ago, my glasses were stolen by my best friend - no, it's
My ex-best friend, his name was Stewart, he knocked me to the ground and took my glasses away!"
"Well, your friends are all... different," Lu Li could only say.
"He is no longer my friend. I repeat, he is my former best friend," the dwarf technician Narian said viciously: "With the help of my loyal crystal ball, I have found him now. He is either in the Silver Pine Forest."
Greymane Wall, or in the Outland with portals everywhere, where there are guys from the Burning Legion everywhere. You have to track him down and get my glasses back."
"No problem at all. By the way, do you have a way to send me to the outside world?" Lu Li asked.
"Well, there's really nothing we can do about it. Some things are still in the experimental stage," Narayan rejected Lu Li without hesitation. Before the Outland was opened, players obviously had no way of setting foot in that land.
"That's such a pity," Lu Li sighed for his Supreme Ring.
We couldn't go to the Outland, but fortunately there was still Silverpine Forest where we could wait and see. Lu Li sent his men and quickly found the hiding dwarf in a box next to the Greymane Wall - he locked himself in the treasure box, too.
Personal talent.
"Hello, Stewart, if I'm not looking for the wrong person," Lu Li greeted with a very gentlemanly greeting, "I brought Narian's greetings."
"No, I can't believe he found me. I thought I got rid of him in the outer realm. I will never go back. No, absolutely not. I don't want to be his friend and full-time slave anymore.
"Stewart huddled up in the box, shouting like an ostrich.
"Man, I think you may have misunderstood. I'm not here to capture you. I'm just looking for Narian's fortune-telling glasses," Lu Li said.
"You just want his fortune-telling glasses, okay, that's not a problem, give me a minute, hey, why are they missing..." Stewart couldn't find the fortune-telling glasses, and after a while he explained embarrassedly:
"I have some bad news here, and some worse news. The bad news is that I lost my glasses. The even worse news is that I lost them while wandering around the Molten Core last week. They are
Yes, you heard me right, Molten Core, this is obviously not something I can do, goodbye."
"It's not that easy to leave. You always remember where you left that thing," Lu Li grabbed the guy.
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you, but don't tell Narian that I'm here," Stewart made a slight compromise.
Although Lu Li was doing the task alone, the entire Sword of Judgment Club was standing behind him to support him. With one move, a full and powerful Molten Core team was formed, marching into the dungeon.
It didn't take long for Lu Li to find the lost fortune-telling glasses from Luciferon's body.
"Don't tell Narian my location, please," Stewart finally told Lu Li. It seemed that the days of being enslaved by his best friend were really unbearable, and he would rather wander outside than go back.
"He is a fortune teller, you know, I can only wish you good luck," Lu Li was helpless.
"..." The poor dwarf was simply in despair.
"Oh, I got my glasses back, let me see if they are damaged," the dwarf technician Narian asked after checking them: "Where is Stewart? Where is he? Why didn't he be brought back?"
"He seems dissatisfied with you treating him as a slave," Lu Li said.
"No, Elf, I regard him as a brother, but he actually knocked me down and stole my glasses," the dwarf technician Narian said angrily: "If I have some principles that you need to understand,
So here it is: Never mind my own business, what I do is beyond your comprehension. Like, do you know what a psychoelectric rectifier is, obviously not, that's why I'm in charge of the whole project, and Stuwer
But you can only run errands."
"Yes, sir, I understand what you mean," Lu Li immediately responded to the situation: "If you need me, I will immediately have him stripped naked and thrown into your bed."
"Okay, if you want to continue, then I need a five-hundred-pound chicken," said the dwarf technician Narian, who was very satisfied with Lu Li's attitude of admitting his mistake.
"Five hundred pounds!" Go ahead and get lost. Is five hundred pounds still a chicken?
