Prell was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He remembered some of the legends that the harpies had heard about the origin of their race. Some harpies firmly believed that their ancestors were the Queen of the Elves, as all elves respectfully called them.
The Highborne was exiled and cursed by Queen Azshara, the "Light of Light".
So now that he saw a high elf claiming to be protecting the harpies, Prell suddenly felt a strong sense of inadequacy and absurdity.
Braylin Fire Fist's expression suddenly changed. Her right hand was clenched into a claw, and the green magic light shone: "Are you laughing at me? Kobold!" The hell dog also roared, and its body
It expanded rapidly like a balloon.
"No, no, I'm not laughing at you, I just find it interesting. A warlock who uses evil energy doesn't think about destroying the entire world, but instead protects a group of unrelated races. What are you plotting?
"Prell's sword has not been lowered.
He was not afraid of Braileen Firefist, but this high elf sorceress had gathered a group of harpies so close to the Sun Stone Residence. He had to figure out what this woman wanted to do.
Braylin Firefist looked at Prell's long sword and snorted contemptuously, but saw Rexxa holding a pair of axes, Pandaren Old Chen holding a bamboo staff at an angle, and a group of people behind them who were ready to attack.
The kobolds, harpies, tauren and wild boars, after weighing it in her mind, she opened her right hand and the magic energy dissipated into the air.
The hellhound shrank back to its original size unwillingly, and Prell also retracted his sword and said, "Then can we have a conversation without hiding anything from each other?"
Braylin Fire Fist felt very aggrieved, and glared at Prell with his beautiful big eyes, and then nodded. Prell was extremely proud, and he was not yet sure about fighting alone.
Being able to defeat this sorceress, but with Lexa and Lao Chen by his side, Prell experienced the pleasure of "dog fighting against human power" for the first time.
"I once said that my masters are tired of destroying worlds. They once followed the Burning Legion and destroyed world after world. They didn't know when they could conquer the vast universe, so they stayed in Azeroth.
, just want to enjoy a leisurely life without being forced to be involved in the war.
This is also the reason why Gardner's power has never expanded to other areas of Felwood. Although I don't like the nosy lower elves in the Emerald Council, but if I can escape from Gardner, then I will be free.
Now I just want to enjoy the rare freedom. More than half a month ago, I followed the direction you directed to Stonetalon Peak. Unexpectedly, before I could approach the valley, the centaur army rushed over and quickly fought with me.
The tauren took to the fire.
I smelled the smell of the same kind, so I stayed and observed. It was not my fault, but just over half a month ago, I destroyed a summoning ceremony of the green-skinned warlocks. Judging from their movements, these green-skinned warlocks
They probably wanted to summon a huge hellfire that could destroy half of the canyon, but unfortunately, I destroyed the core of the hellfire's evil energy fire source.
So I think you should thank me. After all, I have helped the tauren, right?" Braylin Firefist said proudly: "Then I stayed and planned to continue to observe these weak colleagues.
Then I discovered this place, and by the way became the protector of the harpies hiding here. They serve me, and I protect their safety. It makes sense, right?"
Prell recalled the map carefully and became speechless again. Now he was 100% sure that Braylin Fire Fist was a road idiot!
They met in the woods at the foot of the mountain not far to the west of here more than a month ago. More than a month later, the female elf warlock is still nearby. She only walked such a short distance in such a large Charcoal Valley.
, it’s really hard for her!
"Okay, let's just believe what you said and hope you don't have any plot against the tauren!" Prell translated the words of the female elf warlock to everyone, and then said righteously.
Braylin Fire Fist sneered: "If it were two other strong men who said this, I would definitely consider it carefully! But what you said, haha!"
Prell was furious: "What does 'haha' mean?" Braylin Firefist tilted her head and shrugged. Prell stared at her for a long time and laughed dryly "hehe".
He had always wanted to try to anger Braylin Fire Fist to test whether the sorceress was lying in disguise, but it was obvious that his skills were not enough. He was facing an immortal race and a sorcerer who dealt with demons.
These little ideas of his were obviously of no use at all.
When Prell finally ended his awkward smile, Braylin Firefist asked: "It's really amazing that you can understand the Sarath language of our high elves. So, you can speak Harpy language
?”
Prell curled his lips: "That's necessary! This is one of the many abilities bestowed upon me by the Holy Light!" He felt that bragging in front of a beautiful woman was quite an honorable thing.
Braylin Firefist looked at him carefully and said: "Since you have come a long way, why not go to the valley to have a rest. As the protector of the harpies, I am happy to provide services to all well-intentioned travelers.
Some small help.”
Prell suddenly narrowed his eyes. The sorceress suddenly changed the subject. He felt that there must be something fishy about it. So Prell translated the sorceress's invitation to everyone. After a brief discussion, everyone felt that the invitation was acceptable, so
Prell nodded.
In any case, the sorceress at least did not show any obvious hostility to anyone in the team, except for Prell's intentional temptation just now. Tamra didn't like harpies, but she felt that the Bloodrage clan might not
I couldn't communicate, so I reluctantly agreed.
In the heart of this cow shaman, she actually did not expect the tauren race to have too many enemies. She had heard that Prell had gone to Wuwater Ridge as an envoy to complete the peace negotiations with the Witchwing clan, so she also expected
The tauren were able to come to terms with the Bloodrage clan.
After all, there is no historical enmity between the tauren and the harpies. If the centaurs were not forced to do so, there might not even be any major intersection between the two races.
So Braylin Firefist took the lead. She snapped her fingers handsomely, and a bunch of harpies from the Bloodrage clan emerged from the woods not far away, and most of them were white-feathered spellcasters.
Braylin Firefist pointed coolly at Prell and his group, then pointed at the valley, and the group of harpies immediately flew obediently towards the woods in the valley.
Prell deliberately said in admiration: "You are so awesome! Do you usually communicate with the harpies like this?" Anger appeared on Braylin Firefist's face, and she felt that her little thoughts were ruined by this.
The hateful, ugly kobold has seen through.
Prell has already guessed why Braylin Firefist invited them to the harpy camp. The reason is very simple. This crazy sorcerer can't speak harpy language.
Although the goblin language is known as the lingua franca of the continent, not all members of the intelligent race who have their own language can speak the lingua franca. And with the high elves' usual arrogant character, Prell guessed that Brylin Firefist has not even learned the goblin language.
language.
So he tentatively said: "The weather is really nice today! You are in great shape!" Several friends behind him who could understand Goblin language couldn't help but curl their lips. Braylin Firefist looked at him doubtfully.
One glance: "What are you talking about?"
Prell smiled: "It's nothing, I was admiring how beautiful this quiet and peaceful valley is!" Braylin Firefist stared at him for a while: "Kobold, although I'm not as good as you.
You have the talent to speak various languages, but I know you speak goblin language. And judging from your expression, what you said is probably not a good thing!"
Prell said helplessly: "Okay, I know you invited us just to let me be your translator. Don't worry, I will translate what you want to say to those eagles word for word."
Human body!" Braylin Fire Fist nodded with satisfaction.
The four or five woods in this valley are densely covered with simple tree nests of harpies. It seems that they were newly built not long ago. Prell guessed that there are probably many such hidden valleys in the entire Stonetalon Mountains.
.
Braylin Firefist looked reservedly at the gathered harpies, and said to Prell: "Tell them to prepare dinner. Remember, cook the fish in water, and don't put any seasonings they made themselves! I really feel bad about it.
Enough of the Harpy taste!"
Prell couldn't help but be astonished. If it was such a trivial matter, then he didn't need an interpreter at all! Could it be that this road slut couldn't use gestures? Looking at the harpies surrounding Braylin Firefist attentively
, Prell rubbed his nose.
Regarding the arrival of Prell and his party, these harpies who were avoiding the Centaur Locust Army showed a little displeasure. Tamra just smiled kindly, and Antana stared back, not forgetting to show her displeasure.
Showing off the long bow she hung on her waist.
In return for Braylin Firefist's hospitality to himself and his teammates, Prior dutifully followed the sorceress and translated Braylin Firefist's words to the harpies. Braylin Firefist obviously
She has high requirements for the quality of life. According to her instructions, the harpies rearranged her tent, replaced the flowers collected for her, and rewashed the blankets in the tent.
Then in order to explain Braylin Fire Fist's strict requirements for food, Prell had to translate a long paragraph. Finally Braylin Fire Fist nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, kobold, I have temporarily thought of it today.
So many. If you have any new requirements tomorrow, let’s talk about it then!”
Prell's mouth was already dry, and he bent down slightly: "Then, I'll take my leave first!" As the host, Braylin Fire Fist did not stay with Prell's team, but stayed behind.
In her only tent in the entire valley.
The team's campsite was arranged between three woods, near the northeastern part of the creek. As the night grew darker, the harpy brought dinner, a few salted fish and a small basket of wild fruits.
In return, Rexxar gave them two large pieces of kodo meat that they had hunted and saved from Desolation, and then the kodo meat was quickly sent to Braelyn Firefist's tent, and then to Prell.
He was also summoned by the sorceress to act as an interpreter.
So Prell crossed the creek and walked towards Braylin Firefist's tent. He seemed to hear something, so he looked at the foot of the mountain to the north in confusion. The harpy who sent the message couldn't help but urge him.
, Player asked: "What's the sound there?"
"It's an alien intruder trapped by the master. Hurry up, kobold, the master will be angry!" the harpy urged.
When Prell translated to the harpies the cooking methods and requirements for Kodo meat requested by Braylin Firefist, Braylynn Firefist lay lazily on the blanket in the tent: "Okay.
Now, you can go, kobold!"
Prell was a little unhappy, but he still held back and asked, "I heard a noise from the north when I came here. Have you caught an intruder?"
Braylin Fire Fist had already taken off her shoes, and her white feet twisted twice unconsciously: "Yes, a mountain giant. Based on my experience of walking in the Stonetalon Mountains for several months, a mountain giant appeared here.
But it’s really suspicious!”
Prell forced his eyes away from the sorceress's feet and smiled: "Mountain giants are widely distributed, maybe there are some hidden somewhere in the Stonetalon Mountains!" He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered
What, he was suddenly startled: "Maybe I know this mountain giant, can you let me go and have a look?"