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Chapter Twelve: The Secret of the Resurrection II

That night, a piece of news exploded in the Land of Falling Moon.

It turns out that the main members of the team that besieged the rare giant fish came from a guild called the "Ninth God's Domain", and were a group of about a dozen relatives and friends.

Due to lack of manpower, we found seven or eight individual adventurers and discussed how to distribute the spoils.

Everything was going well at first, but when the rare giant fish was about to die, it was time to breathe underwater. Unexpectedly, the warlock from the "Ninth Divine Realm" raised the price and asked for one thousand gold for one additional breath of water.

At this time, the individual adventurers naturally gave up, but they were already deep under the water and it was too late to go upstream.

Several adventurers had no choice but to pay the money, and then they didn't want the trophies and left quickly. There were still a few who didn't have enough money and drowned alive at the bottom of the water. The rare fish naturally became the trophies of the "Ninth God's Realm".

The adventurers from the Land of the Falling Moon severely criticized the actions of the "Ninth God's Realm". However, the people of the "Ninth God's Realm" did not accept this at all. They first argued that they had not violated any rules and that underwater breathing was not an obligation.

It doesn't violate the adventurer's laws. If it's wrong, it's just against morality.

After being besieged by words, the "Ninth God's Domain" also made nonsense in public: There are a few people starting a group now who don't have black gold and black equipment. If you are cheated, you are stupid and you can't blame others. If you have the ability, you can also cheat others!

It is natural to deceive others and you will be complacent, but those who are deceived will be fools, which will attract people's ridicule. The atmosphere of adventurers is really not good.

The people of the "Ninth God's Realm" lost their reputation, but after all they gained a trophy. Then again, adventurers are a profession that wanders on the edge of the law. They will do anything for money. Most unions have a disgraceful history.

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The most injured was the dwarf warrior who called out the group, his name was Silent Jindi. He was not from the "Ninth Divine Realm" and also paid a price of one thousand gold coins, but was severely despised by other adventurers, even the fortress.

They didn't dare to come out.

There has been no official explanation for this incident, but it has caused a very bad response in Falling Moon Camp. The look in the eyes of the adventurers has changed, and there is no sense of trust anymore.

Within a few days, the retribution of the "Ninth Divine Realm" came.

The "Ninth Divine Realm" learned about the whereabouts of the leader of the White Ghost Orcs, Norn Blood Seeker. As a result, the news leaked out in advance and fell into the siege of hundreds of White Ghost Orcs. Only the dwarf warlock who breathed underwater and raised his price passed through.

The teleportation circle escaped back.

The dwarf warlock fled back to the Land of the Falling Moon in embarrassment, and pointed out that it was the dwarf warrior Silent Kindi who gave them the news. He colluded with the white ghost orcs and betrayed the adventurers.

Compared with raising prices for underwater breathing, the nature of this matter is more terrifying, and it has violated the bottom line of adventurers.

….

"Silent Jindi is unjustly accused." In the tavern, Sori Tamer whispered to Robbie: "Since that incident, Jindi has been getting drunk in the tavern and has never been out. It is impossible for him to have a relationship with Norn?

Bloodseekers have connections.”

Robbie also felt that Jin Di was wronged. If a soldier came over and said that he had learned the whereabouts of a certain BOSS, most people would not believe it. Even if they believed it, they would have to verify it. Only the stealth profession is the best way to get information.

Good at.

"How pitiful." Robbie expressed sympathy.

"Silent Jindi is my friend." Sori Tamer said, "He saved my life in Scholomance Academy, and I want to help him."

"How to help?" Robbie shrugged: "Unless you capture Norn? Bloodseeker, ask for the truth. Do you want to organize a team to attack the White Ghost Orcs' lair? This situation is very difficult at the moment."

"No, no!" Sori Beast Tamer whispered: "You only need to kill the Norn Bloodseeker, and then let Jindi take the head and cross it, and then his grievances can be washed away. Norn Bloodseeker's own

His strength is very weak, and he only needs a strong stealth professional to assassinate him easily."

Where to find a powerful stalker? Robbie glanced at the elf Deuri. Druid was also a stealth professional.

Yuri said regretfully: "I've been there before, but my strength is still a little lacking."

"Okay, I understand, I will tell the commander, but..."

Yuri and Sori Tame changed their eyes and made up their minds: "After the matter is completed, we promise to tell the truth."

….

Robbie felt that Vanessa would not agree, it was too dangerous.

"I'll go!" Vanessa said calmly after hearing this.

"No, Commander, I think we should consider the long term."

Vanessa smiled faintly: "Can the White Ghost Orc Camp be more dangerous than Ravenholdt Manor?"

It seemed like I heard something extraordinary.

"Besides, I disguised my identity and came to Northrend to investigate a secret. Yuri may be an important clue."

Commander Vanessa led Robbie and Delva Ironfist, and under the guidance of Yuri and Sori Tamer, came to the vicinity of the White Ghost Orc secret camp. Yuri described the sneaking journey in detail, and Vanessa

Listening absentmindedly.

"I want to change clothes"

Robbie stood guard in front of the tent door and Delva stood behind.

There was a gap in the tent door. Robbie walked over and closed the door tightly, and accidentally glanced inside.

A pair of snow-white ones...

Hell, he'll be killed.

Five minutes later, Vanessa grabbed Robbie by the back of his collar and dragged him into the tent.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Vanessa was still dressed as a priest, with a mask covering her face.

Vanessa said nothing and pointed to the head of the white ghost orc on the ground.

"You...you have completed your mission!"

This is so surprising.

"It's nothing!" Vanessa said nonchalantly: "Sneak and sprint onto the accelerator shield to enter the camp, use mental control to ask the person behind the scenes, then garrote and cut off the head, then sneak back, and make a facial mask at the same time, five minutes is more than enough."

The commander is so powerful that he deserves to be a legendary rogue leader.

Well, actually it doesn’t matter if you think about it.

Whether it's a thief who can accelerate the shield or a priest who can become invisible, they are both very scary professions.

If you are proficient in a certain profession, you can become an elite adventurer.

Only by mastering multiple professions can you become a BOSS with rich assets, many subordinates, and guarding one side.

"Now I'll give you a task." Vanessa said seriously: "I'm here to make a facial mask to delay time. You immediately go back to the Falling Moon Camp to find the messenger who colluded with the White Ghost Orcs, and catch him back to the camp waiting for me.

information."

"Is that person very important?" Robbie asked.

"Very important, and you must have heard of him."

"what is his name?"

"Staven Mistmantle!"

………

Robbie, who grew up in Lakeside Town, has heard the legend of Stavin in Night Town since he was a child.

A story about a perverted uncle and a lolita lover. Stavin was employed as a tutor in a noble family. He fell in love with the noble girl Tiroya. He was given the good guy card before he could express his feelings. As a result, he went crazy and killed the noble family.

It became a tragedy.

Didn't this guy turn into an undead and then be killed by adventurers? Why did he come to Draenor?

There are three types of adventurers who come to Draenor.

One is the winner in life who is powerful, has gold coins and girls, owns his own fortress, and becomes a commander.

Secondly, there are followers, who help the commander with tasks and have a stable job. Sori and Taming Beasts fall into this category.

Then there are the major guilds and individual adventurers. Among these people, the rich ones live in fortress hotels, while those who are short of money set up tents near a fortress or on the edge of Falling Moon Camp, and some simply live in caves.

Inside, there are many adventurers living in Zhen Fist's cave.

Stavin belonged to the third category. His tent was set up under the cliff, only a few hundred meters away from the nearest fortress.

Before entering the tent, Robbie felt a sense of death.

This is the intuition unique to the Paladin. When the feeling is particularly sensitive, one can hear the desolate sigh of the soul leaving the body.

After tiptoeing into the tent, Robbie saw a young man lying on the ground, lifeless. He must have been Stavin.

The body was still warm, and the murderer hadn't gone far yet.

Suddenly, Robbie felt a terrible murderous aura and... a strong and choking body odor.

There was a thief. As soon as the thought came up, Robbie was stunned.

Sneak attack, choke roar...

This isn't right.

After coming to this world, Robbie learned a problem. This is not a game. A thief holding a dagger is powerless against a knight wearing sophisticated full-body plate armor, which is like a tin can. Of course, if the thief wants to run away, the knight will also

Can't catch up.

However, this thief's attack was accompanied by powerful shadow damage, easily penetrating thick plate armor, and even a sophisticated suit could not withstand it.

Waves of dizziness came over.

Robbie quickly activated the Holy Shield Technique and threw a sanctioning fist.

The sneak attacker was a female orc with green skin and two ponytails.

The fist of punishment only lasted less than half a second.

Damn it, is this the orc's resistance coma? It's too outrageous.

Robbie realized that he was no match for this orc female thief. Besides, this was the Falling Moon, only a few hundred meters away from the nearest fortress. It was not worth fighting this orc.

For Paladins, this is called a righteous retreat.

Robbie took long strides and ran towards the nearest fortress.

After running a few dozen meters, the female orc thief chased her and stabbed her with a dagger.

The Holy Shield blocked the attack again.

"Hey, it turns out he's an ascetic knight."

Only the skills of the Ascetic Knight have no CD.

The orc female thief looked a little surprised, and then stabbed with the dagger in her left hand.

Ambush, and through the Holy Shield.

Oh my god, when did the thieves ignore the knight's holy shield?

A sharp pain came, and Robbie covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground.

Blood dripped onto the ground, a bright red color.

The difference in strength is too great, and there is no way to fight back.

"I thought things would change in this world, but why am I still so powerless."

Reminiscent of the painful memories of Earth, Robbie was unwilling to give in and developed a strong desire for power.

The dagger flashing with cold light was pressed against Robbie's neck...

Are you going to die?

At this moment, Vanessa's voice suddenly sounded:

"Garona, if you kill my followers, you will be dead." (To be continued)


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