Hearing that Rehoboam was withdrawing from the Lisa fight, the still immature Robbie was very puzzled, so he asked him, are you going to be engaged to a certain noble lady?
The son of Mayor Solomon of Lakeside Town married the daughter of a minor nobleman, so he was considered a good match.
Rehoboam showed an expression as if he had been in a difficult situation:
"It's impossible for me to like humans anymore."
At that time, Robbie was relatively pure and didn't quite understand what it meant. He wondered whether he had awakened his talent as a lolita control and fell in love with dwarf beauties. Or he had awakened his passive talent as a mature/lady control and coveted dwarf aunts.
Three feet?
Only after seeing the sexy and hot succubus, with her swaying figure and slim waist, did Robbie understand what Rehoboam wanted to express back then.
Rehoboam started to cry, his face filled with enthusiasm:
"Let me introduce, this is my family member, Cangbudivens, my 'certain aspect' enlightenment teacher. You know, I usually call her Teacher Cang. Back then, my father gave me five hundred gold coins, and I hid it in the night.
The Corpse Man bought the 'Heart of the Heartless One' and used it as a sacrifice to successfully summon my family. After a lot of hard work, I finally got the beauty back."
Looking at Roboam's paler face than before and his frail little body, Robbie guessed what "hard work" meant.
This succubus has a bright coat, smooth body, long legs, round hooves and a pointed tail.
Although it is big where it should be, overall, the body is a bit thin, the waist is worryingly thin, and it seems that it may break at any time, and the combat effectiveness is worrying.
Succubi in human warlock contracts generally value appearance.
Warlocks of other races look at inner strength.
Robbie said it was understandable, and it would be the same for me.
But is it really okay for you to show off in public like this?
On the side, Derval Iron Fist squatted on the ground and drew circles in depression.
Robbie couldn't tolerate this guy's unscrupulous show of affection, so he quickly changed the subject, patted Rehoboam on the arm, and greeted him warmly.
"Okay, I've become a commander!"
"Hey, actually I participated in the raid on the Dark Portal, and together with Khadgar and World Shaman, we overran the Iron Tribe." Rehoboan felt guilty and looked away.
"Just you."
Robbie couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Do you know which way the Dark Door opens?"
"Southeast, southeast, northwest, up, down, left, right." Rehoboan glanced at Deval. Iron Fist rolled his eyes in boredom, clapped his hands and said, "I understand, the door of darkness must open upward."
A black line floated in front of Robbie's forehead, and he really wanted to say that he didn't recognize this guy.
Realizing that he had been exposed, Rehoboan was very embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said: "To be honest, my father spent 150,000 gold coins and used connections to help me buy Commander Draenor's certificate. Although the money was more, but
It's worth it, it has the autograph of Archmage Khadgar."
"Wow! 150,000 gold coins. I knew that Mayor Solomon must have embezzled a lot in the past few years by collecting taxes in the name of Lakeside Town's defense..."
"Don't talk nonsense, my dad is a clean and good official." Luo Boan immediately retorted: "Dad sold the family's epic shield and his beloved motorcycle to barely make up the money. You must know the command
The official is working so hard, so I won’t say anything.”
There are now three hundred commanders in the Land of the Falling Moon, and each person has an admission fee of 150,000. How much has Khadgar earned? After that, the market has risen, and it is inevitable to expand the scale. Commander's proof will also rise with the market.
The transaction is really worth it and is enviable.
It’s not surprising if you think about it carefully. According to official records of the raid on the Dark Portal, there were a total of fifty people from the Alliance and the Horde, thirty-three were killed, and seven were missing. In the end, there were only ten survivors on board.
How many commanders will it take to defeat the Iron Horde?
As the saying goes, meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and after chatting for a few words, Rehoboam showed a sense of superiority, but he couldn't help but express his bitterness.
"Forget it, do you think the commander is very majestic? I'm here to dig the mines and collect the herbs, but those followers just hang out in the fortress all day long, chatting and kicking, and they don't even look at me busy here and there.
Help me, and I have to pay them wages."
After asking carefully, I found out that this guy had very little adventure experience. He was a fool. As soon as he entered Draenor, he was fooled by several adventurers who claimed to be powerful. After signing the contract, he found that he was a blank slate and had no skills or talents.
, and especially delicious.
It's a pity that he signed a long-term contract, and he cannot be fired without expiration of the contract.
The world is difficult and people are unpredictable. Robbie patted him on the shoulder to express his sympathy. After some comfort, he decided to help his child.
"I said Rehoboam, you are a commander after all, but a few thorns can't cure you. Isn't there a clear stipulation in the contract that the followers must do their best to complete the tasks issued by the commander, otherwise it will be a violation of the contract. You only need to give them
If you issue a mission that is particularly dangerous and can lead to death, if they disobey your orders, wouldn't they have grounds to fire them?"
"Yes, why didn't I think of that!" Luo Boan's eyes lit up: "Robbie, I really have you. When you were a child, you were very insidious, selfish and stingy, with many tricks and tricks. I really saw you right."
Are you praising me or hurting me? Robbie couldn't calm down anymore.
After settling the important matter in his heart, Rehoboam looked at Robbie again, with a sympathetic tone: "You are a follower, how can you do the job of a commander? It seems that it is not easy for you!"
"Damn it, you just poured out the bitter water and immediately came to ridicule me again."
Robbie understood the young man's nature and decided not to share his experience. He scratched his head and said with a bitter smile: "There is no way, the competition in the workplace is fierce. If you don't work overtime, there will be someone who wants it."
Rehoboan felt more balanced, and patted Robbie on the shoulder, smiling lightly: "I guess your commander must be a human woman, and she is a legal profession."
"Hey, how do you know."
Rehoboam is unreliable most of the time, but on rare occasions, he will burst out with unexpected wisdom, making it hard for people to guard against.
"This is not simple, you smell of perfume! Melee professions often sweat and ignore the smell on their bodies. Only legal professions have time to spray perfume." Luo Boan said with a thief smile: "I can't tell.
Yeah, now that I have Bai Fumei, don’t you want Lisa?"
"Don't talk nonsense. The commander and I are innocent, but how did you know she was a human woman?"
Rehoboam smiled proudly: "Female commanders from other races, such as elves and draenei, have lived for hundreds of years at least, and have never done any dirty work. Dwarves, gnomes, and werewolves have
They are famous for their hard work and hard work. Pandas are very hairy and rarely use perfume. They are only human eldest ladies who go out on adventures in their twenties and are very delicate."
If Vanessa had heard it, this guy's head might have disappeared that day.
Rehoboam continued: "Since you taught me how to deal with followers, I will also teach you how to deal with commanders. The secret is very simple. Just one word: procrastinate. It can be completed in three hours. If you procrastinate for six hours, it can be completed in eight hours.
Once it’s done, just put it off for a day and use the rest of the time to work to earn some extra money and upgrade your equipment, why not do it.”
Robbie stared at Rehoboam's shameless face and suddenly understood:
"You guys, do you have something to ask me for? Just tell me if you have something."
Rehoboam looked a little embarrassed and said tactfully:
"Look, I built a lumberyard in my fortress and accepted the mission from Archmage Khadgar. I just found a tree that can be cut down. But there is a den of wolves basking in the sun next to it. One adult and five wolves
Wolf cub, can you help me..."
"I don't have a problem! No matter how little we are, I will definitely help you with this."
Robbie pointed to the Iron Fist on the side: "This is Delva Iron Fist, a powerful blood death knight from the Ebon Blade Fortress. We can't let my help go free. I have to at least treat him to a bar."
Rehoboam looked confused and asked: "Why can your commander hire the death knights from Ebon Blade Fortress?"
"If you are employed by Storm Shield, don't say you don't know about Storm Shield."
"Haha! Of course I know that the Storm Shield is in Stormwind City." Rehoboan laughed a few times, bargained with Deval Ironfist for a long time, and finally settled on a hiring fee of thirty gold.
Arriving at the destination, Robbie found out that he had been tricked by this guy, and the target was a named rare wolf, Killmaw.
As we all know, rare monsters with names are stronger than ordinary monsters and drop loot. Rehoboam deliberately concealed this.
Although Robbie felt resentful in his heart, he thought about it and let it go. After all, they were friends since childhood and couldn't break up over such a trivial matter.
The most important thing is that with Robbie's current strength, he really doesn't pay attention to ordinary rare monsters. He is quite envious of Rehoboam. This guy is so lucky that he can encounter rare monsters.
Delva Iron Fist was a down-to-earth person and didn't say much.
After looking at the surrounding terrain, Robbie arranged his tactics: "Rehoboan, you are afraid of Slaughtermaw. Iron Fist and I will deal with the wolf cubs as quickly as possible. Be careful not to scare Slaughtermaw into the monster pile. That's right."
, prepare a piece of candy for Iron Fist, and bind the soul stone."
Rehoboam looked at Robbie with a troubled expression.
"Aren't you afraid that you have been learning the way of a warlock for many years and you haven't made any progress at all?" Robbie thought of a possibility.
"Actually, I can only summon succubi and shadow arrows." Rehoboam whispered.
No wonder he couldn't defeat several wolves. It seems that he can't count on this guy.
It's not difficult to deal with a Killer Throat, but Robbie doesn't want to expose his strength, otherwise he won't be able to be friends in the future. Robbie is young and cherishes this friendship.
"Let's dig a trap." Robbie suggested.
"Hey, do you need to find a hunter to help?"
"You don't need a professional hunter, just an ordinary trap will do. Killmaw is a wolf from Draenor. I probably haven't seen any traps in Azeroth."
The three of them worked together to dig a three-meter-deep trap nearby and spread it with camouflage.
Killmaw was sleeping under a tree, and five wolf cubs were playing nearby. Robbie told Rehoboam:
"Rehoboam, go and lure the wolf cub over. The wolf cub is light and will not fall into the trap. Killmaw will definitely follow. After it falls into the trap, we will take the opportunity to kill the wolf cub."
"It's a good idea, but why should I lead you?"
"Because you are the weakest, wolf cubs are more likely to be fooled."
Rehoboam wanted to refuse, but when Derval Ironfist nodded in agreement, he had no choice but to go ahead.
Far away, Rehoboam released the Shadow Arrow, and the five wolf pups chased after him. Rehoboam turned and ran, bypassing the trap, and Delva Ironfist picked up the monster. It was smoother than expected, because Killmaw was still sleeping.
Rehoboam looked back and said, "Slaughtermaw hasn't come yet. I'll lead him into a trap."
"You pig, come back quickly." Robbie shouted.
Robbie's reminder was a little late, Rehoboam's shadow arrow had already been released. (To be continued)