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Chapter 22 The first meeting with Rexxar

Threatened by Misha's huge mouth and sharp teeth, Prell's pounding heartbeat could not slow down. He stammered: "I'm not hostile, it's just my first time seeing an orc from another world, and I'm a little curious.

That’s all!”

After closer observation, Prell understood the reason why Antana answered whether he had seen those green-skinned wild creatures when he asked her.

Rexxar's skin color is brown. Obviously, he did not drink the blood of the Demon Lord of the Abyss, the Vanguard General of the Burning Legion, and the Destroyer Mannoroth, nor was he used by Gul'dan and the evil warlocks of the Shadow Council led by Gul'dan.

Corrupted by magical energy.

Hearing Prell's words, Rexxar suddenly frowned. Although he was very close to the tauren, the tauren did not know about the war taking place on another continent, nor did he know his identity.

This is the first time that other indigenous races in the world of Azeroth have recognized his identity since he broke away from the orc army.

So Rexxar held the ax hanging on his waist. This action surprised Prell, and he quickly said: "I have heard stories about your race, but the war is over. Your original homeland has been burned.

Legion is destroyed, I think you have the right to live in this world."

Hearing the name "Burning Legion", Lexa's eyes changed. Naturally, this change cannot escape the kobold who has pretty good night vision. So Prell continued: "I think war is not your original intention.

Appearing on this continent is enough to explain everything."

Lexa suddenly showed a bitter smile, and he patted Misha. The giant bear obediently removed its paws from Prell's body, and then sat next to Lexa like a well-behaved pet.

.

Rexxar sighed and asked: "I heard that the kobold race has always been very xenophobic, so how did you show up in the tauren camp?"

Before Prell could explain, he heard someone calling from a distance: "Preel, Preel, where are you?" It was Antana's voice, blown by the evening wind, with a faint hint of anxiety.

Prell quickly shouted: "I'm here, Antana, I'm with Lexa!" Antana ran over like a gust of wind, respectfully saluted Lexa, and then said worriedly:

"I thought it was because we didn't provide good hospitality that you chose to leave! As long as you're still here!"

She said politely: "Mr. Lexa, Prell is my savior. I sincerely invite you to our family dinner."

Rexxa smiled and shook her head. Antana did not continue the invitation. She greeted Preel and left together. Preel stood up and followed him. After taking two steps, he turned back and said in goblin language: "Mr. Lexa

, I will come back to you later, I think you still have something to ask me!"

Rexxa waved her hand, and Antana asked: "Preel, are you speaking Goblin language? I have seen those green-skinned little men. Although they are very trustworthy, they are the most cunning in the world.

businessman!"

Prell laughed. It seemed that all races had unexpectedly unanimous opinions on the goblins!

Back at Antana's house, Prell found that Berga was devouring the barbecue on the wooden plate. In front of him, there was a pile of wild fruits and berries from the forest. Obviously, this person was attracted by the delicious food.

Guys, I forgot that Player wasn't around.

Antana's father's name is Gabriel Windwhisper. This strong colorful tauren has a deep scar on his cheek and one of the three fingers on his left hand is missing.

He used a dagger that could be used as a dagger in Prell's opinion to cut the roasted meat, and said enthusiastically: "This is the chimera meat from Scorch Valley. Come and try my wife's craftsmanship. Pu'er

Rael!"

Shalom had a reserved smile on her face, and Belga's devouring was obviously the greatest compliment to her skills. She smiled and said, "The seasoning for this piece of meat is a secret of my mother's family, and I will pass it on in the future."

Antana’s!”

Prell picked up a piece of meat with a wooden fork from the wooden plate piled in front of him like a basin, took a bite and chewed it twice. He was so stimulated by the taste buds in his mouth that he almost shed tears. In total, he became

In more than 5 years of Kobold life, this is the first time that he has eaten meat other than gopher rats and deep-moss spiders. In his opinion, gopher rats and spiders can be regarded as representatives of the dark culinary world!

While talking with Antana's family and their neighbors, Prell was keenly aware that this migrating tauren tribe was in a state of shortage of supplies, but they still brought out smoked chimaera meat to entertain themselves.

and Berga.

In the end, Gabriel even took out a small wooden pot of ale and wanted to take a sip with his two new kobold friends. But Prell refused, but Belga couldn't help but take a drink, and then he took it as a matter of course.

The ground was drunk.

Because the drink he drank was calculated according to the size of the tauren and the amount of alcohol. The tauren did not have a colorful nightlife. Not long after dinner, Shalom brought the two kobolds to a small temporary tent.

, and thoughtfully lit a bunch of dried herbs to repel mosquitoes.

Belga had already fallen asleep, and Prell got out of the tent and walked to the back of the hillside. The noise in the camp had disappeared, and there were only groups of dedicated tauren guards patrolling back and forth around the entire camp.

A few tauren who slept late noticed Preel walking around, and they greeted him kindly. Preel felt that these tauren were really honest and unsuspecting of him, but when he thought of his

He suddenly became frustrated due to his height.

Maybe in the minds of the tauren, with such a small body, he is probably not as big as a newly-born tauren baby, so how can he be a threat?

Behind the stone slab where he fed the wyvern "Leok" not long ago, Prell found Rexxar's tent. His tent stood alone at the foot of the hillside, far away from other tauren settlements.

Prell has noticed that the tauren's attitude towards Rexxa is more of a grateful awe. This awe may not be alienated, but Rexxar seems to be very withdrawn, or he himself deliberately tries to avoid it.

Have closer ties with the tauren.

Lexa was sitting in front of a small campfire in front of the tent, with the giant bear Misha lying at his feet. Hearing Prell's footsteps, Misha raised her head, opened her mouth wide, and hit

She yawned, then leaned her furry head against her master's legs.

What a fluffy pet dog! Prell looked at Misha with envy, and then sat across from Lexa. The evening wind in the valley blew the bonfire, shaking the figures, one large and one small, precariously.

Rexxar still wore his wolf head mask, which seemed to have been integrated with his face. He used a dagger to repair a piece of bone in his hand, which seemed to be the leg bone of a thunder lizard. He carefully

Scrape the surface of the bone, drill holes in it, and then use branches to clean the inside of the bone.

When Lexa raised the bone upright and pointed it at the campfire to check whether the inside of the bone was clean, Prell finally couldn't help but ask: "Your mask was a wolf killed, is it a real wolf head? You

Are you making a bone flute?"

This sudden question made Lexa obviously stunned. He put down the bone and said dullly: "This bone is very good for making a bone flute, isn't it?" After thinking about it, he touched the mask and said: "This

Made from dried and tanned coyote heads from Desolace.”

Prell said "Oh". When he recognized Rexxa, he was extremely excited. He was still a little excited until now, so much so that he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Then Rexxar asked: "Tell me about your origins, kobold!" Prell felt that there was nothing to hide, and more importantly, he wanted to gain Rexxar's friendship, so he told everything.

After listening to Prell's account of the venture capital company's logging team and the development process of the Gale Mine, Rexxar said: "I know a few goblins. This is an interesting race." Then he gave no more information.

Evaluated.

When he heard Prell say that he was an awakened kobold bloodline, but had awakened a paladin, Rexxar was really surprised. He stared at Prell carefully, as if he wanted to take this thin kobold

See clearly and understand.

Then his tone softened for the first time: "Since the Holy Light has chosen you, it seems that you will be an extraordinary person! When it comes to money, all goblins are unreliable. This

At that time, I think you shouldn't run around at will. For the sake of your tribe, you'd better go back to the mine as soon as possible."

He paused and continued: "The world has changed. Since you have heard of the Burning Legion, you should know that this evil force is destroying worlds one after another. Young man, maybe the future world will need your Holy Light ability.

Help is here!”

Prell laughed and asked: "Then Mr. Rexxar, why did you come to this continent and stand with the tauren?"

After hesitating for a moment, probably because he felt that some things were not considered private, and Prell took the initiative to tell him a lot about himself, Lexa began to briefly tell her past in a low voice.

Before the second Orc Invasion War, the planet Draenor, the former home of the Orcs, had been fully invaded and destroyed by the Burning Legion. Rexxar had an adventurous heart, and he also wanted to do something for himself.

His clan was looking for another land to live in, so he left the clan alone, followed the mighty orc army, passed through the Dark Portal, and came to the planet Azeroth.


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