According to Prell's vision, the current tauren have completed the first two steps of his plan, that is, after having a truce with the harpies and forming an alliance with the wild boars, they will start a long-lasting war with the centaurs in the Barrens.
war.
Therefore, he must quickly upgrade to become more powerful, and now is a good time to level up. So Prell asked Belga and Snu to clean up quickly while bidding farewell to the tauren elders.
The reason he gave is very good. If he wants to help the tauren settle down in Mulgore safely, he must have a better understanding of the tauren's enemies, the centaurs. As a friend, Prell is obligated to do so.
Go to the Barrens to scout and travel.
This reason moved the tauren very much, and after some efforts to persuade them to stay, they noticed Prell's determination, and began to prepare necessary supplies for him and his team.
Prell finally refused. It was difficult for the tauren to survive now and life was not easy. He felt that there was no need to add too much trouble, so he declined the tauren's offer to give him a small Kodo beast to facilitate the loading of luggage, and met with Belga.
The others embarked on a journey together.
Their backpacks were heavy, containing the tools the tauren prepared for them to keep out the cold, several tailor-made cloaks and cloaks, and some spices, which were tauren women's family recipes and were different from human specialty spices.
The tauren and the harpies reached a settlement, and Prell and his party crossed the mountain pass with confidence and entered the Barrens without any hindrance. He did not choose to go north, but all the way east, towards the Forgotten Pool.
go.
It is the dry season after all, and Prell feels that as long as he finds an oasis in this wild grassland, he will definitely be able to find enough animals or other creatures to provide him with upgrade experience. After all, any creature needs a water source.
About two days' journey east from the mouth of the valley, Prell and his party saw a low hill. Then they came to a small post newly set up by the tauren here to guard against centaurs, so they stayed overnight at the post.
One night.
The tauren named this place Glory Post. In fact, there are only three teams with a total of 30 tauren stationed there, including 6 raptor druids. This location does not seem to be far from the Apalaye camp, but it is already
It's a very dangerous area.
It is said that the Kokal Centaurs, who have completely occupied the Backwater Oasis, once attempted to occupy the Sweetwater Oasis, but were stubbornly blocked by the Wild Boars of the Thornback Clan in the south. The Glory Post was set up to guard against possible attacks from the direction of the Backwater Oasis.
Here comes the centaur.
As a nomadic people, the Kokar clan centaurs also migrated in pursuit of water and grass in the Barrens. They used the backwater oasis as a place to go. They even reached the junction of the Barrens and Ashenvale in the north. It is said that they once broke into it.
Goblins are in the mud swamps in the northern Barrens.
The migration route of the centaurs mainly follows the three largest oases in the Barrens, the Backwater Oasis, the Sweetwater Oasis and the Pool of Oblivion. As for the south, they can rush as far as Razor Swamp, that is to say,
The entire Barrens is their pasture.
After resting for a night, the tauren at Glory Post said goodbye to Preel Yiyi, lamenting that this kobold with selfless and noble qualities was making life-threatening efforts for the future of the tauren.
Less than half a day after leaving Glory Post, Prell and his team encountered their first attack since setting foot in the Barrens. The attacker was a huge gray plains chocobo.
The plains chocobo has a pair of thick and powerful legs, its gray feathers are not long, and its feathers are not dense. It looks like it is bald. It has a pair of vestigial fleshy wings, and a piece of bone on its wide beak.
The horn bones extend from the pointed mouth to the front of the forehead, forming a natural helmet.
There are two black manes on the back of its long neck. When it runs, its fleshy wings spread out and its manes flutter, giving it an indescribable sense of humor.
Probably after discovering that a creature had intruded into its patrol range, the chocobo cooed like a dove, then fluttered its fleshy wings and launched a fearless charge.
This posture shocked Prell. He hurriedly reached for the hammer with both hands, and struck a hammer head-on. The blow was blocked by the plains chocobo with the bone horn on its forehead, and then it shook.
Youyou stood unsteadily.
Prell shook his arm, feeling that the impact of this creature, which was bigger than an ostrich, was really strong. The plains chocobo attacked again and pecked Preel with its sharp beak, but Preel deftly
He dodged the attack and hit it with another hammer blow on its fleshy wings.
Then Belgar's lightning bolt hit its chest, and Snu's ice arrow was also thrown out, forming a lump of broken ice on the other side of the chocobo's fleshy wing. Before setting off,
, Prell kept telling Snu to use ice arrows more often and less fireballs when facing wild beasts, and Snu remembered it firmly.
Although Prell's small team only has four people, the professional mix is ​​reasonable. Prell attacks in melee as a MT, and has an auxiliary skill to restore blood. Belga can increase health and output, while Snu is pure output. Only Lesta
Lun, he can't even shout "666". This little harpy follows Snu, and his only function is probably to gather the number of people.
Soon this majestic plains chocobo fell under Prell's hammer. Probably it will never understand until its death how it could be defeated by four petite creatures.
Prell took out a dagger from his back. It was Elias Hardhoof's dagger, which was given to him before leaving. The tauren's dagger was barely a long dagger for a kobold.
The swords are all up to standard.
Then Prell said: "Aha, that's it for lunch! Belga digs a hole, Snu goes to light the fire, and I'll clean up the prey. Lestalen, you go spread out the dishes!"
Belga quickly dug a pit, and Snu had already built a bonfire. Then he fired a fireball towards the inner wall of the pit. With the power of this fireball, the water in the pit quickly evaporated, and the walls of the pit evaporated.
It became hard.
Then Snu threw two Ice Arrows in a row, and the condensed ice melted, and a small puddle of water gathered in the pit. Prell gutted the Chocobo and used the puddle to clean it.
That's right, he brought along Snu, a weak mage, just for the convenience of creating water.
When the chocobo's meat was cooked, the aroma emitted made the four of them widen their eyes and sniff their noses vigorously. When Prell divided the meat, they couldn't wait to take a bite, and then at the same time
They looked at each other with surprise: "It's so delicious!"
On the next trip to the Forgotten Pond, Prell and his team caught up with the Plains Chocobo when they saw it. The Plains Chocobo seemed a little silly. Once it found a creature intruding into its patrol range, it immediately rushed up to think about it.
To fight.
Then one after another, the impulsive and unlucky chocobos fell to the weapons and spells of the kobolds. These poor chocobos always rely on size comparison to judge the strength of the enemy, but they will never
They don't understand the capabilities of intelligent races and how strong their combat effectiveness is under the primitive impulse to satisfy their hunger.
Prell and his party arrived at the Pool of Oblivion in the middle of the afternoon. They also spotted traces of the Harpy hunting team along the way. Considering that there was Lestalen in the team, Prell led the way around.
.
Then they found a small group of people in the south of the Forgotten Pool. At the edge of the oasis, Prell found a male night elf with blue hair and pointed ears, wearing a purple coat, sitting by the pool fishing.
Prell raised the two-handed hammer. He didn't know the origin of this elf that appeared here, so he planned to get closer so that he could take a closer look with his observation eyes.
He had just tiptoed to push aside the grass that was taller than him, poking his head to observe, when a voice came from not far away: "Hey, kobold, what are you going to do?"
Prell glanced left and right, quickly jumped back a step, and raised his hammer with both hands diagonally. To his left, a figure slowly emerged from the sun. It was a figure with green hair tied in two long braids.
A strong night elf male hanging on his chest, his hands hanging down, and two one-handed axes hanging on his waist.
"Who are you?" Prell looked alert. It was obvious that the night elf male had been using his racial talent "Shadow Escape" to hide near the fishing elf man.
"Ha, it's actually a kobold who can speak Darnassus! Hey, Galaxra, come and see!" Under Prell's observation, the elf warrior named Arion didn't seem to notice.
Prell and others took it seriously and greeted their companions loudly.
Unlike Arion, Galaxla was a gentle elf. He talked to Preel politely. When he learned that Preel had just set off from the tauren camp, he laughed: "More than half a month ago,
I heard some stories about you from the tauren druids. The Holy Light is taking care of you. You will definitely become a great kobold in the future, young man!"
The night elves are an immortal species. From their appearance, Prell could not judge the age of the two elves, but hearing him call himself "young man", Prell guessed that these two people must have lived for thousands of years.
Soon Prell and his party met several other night elves. The leader was a respected druid, Naralex, a male night elf with long white hair and a wise face.
Naralex originally practiced in the Moonglade. He had contact with the tauren druids some time ago and learned some news about the Barrens. So he planned to come to investigate and then turn this desolate land into
Full of vitality.
The warrior Arion was his childhood friend and the first helper Naralex recruited after he decided to come to the Barrens.
Anna Feiye, a tall, fair-looking female night elf with white hair and purple facial patterns, is Naralex's new apprentice.
Galaxra, who likes fishing, is an equally excellent druid and one of the disciples of Naralex.
Serfendis, who also has green hair and a thick beard, is Naralex's best student and disciple.
Looking at these five passionate night elves, Prell sighed in his heart. He knew that Naralex finally fell asleep in the Wailing Cave in the north of Sweetwater Oasis to enter the Emerald Dream, but was lost in the dream and caused the entire cave to collapse.
Twisted by dream creatures, causing the mutation of his companions and apprentices.
No matter how you say it, this is a small group of respectable people who came here for their ideals and traveled thousands of miles to change the word "barren" in a barren land.