In the continent of Azeroth, where transportation is basically by walking and communication is basically by roaring, because the media is not developed enough, the marketing concept of World of Warcraft is still in the initial stage of a general lack of creativity.
For 8,888 gold coins a night, the launch of the ultra-luxury Chief's Suite caused a sensation in the Land of the Falling Moon and guided the direction of public opinion.
Everyone has curiosity and wants to see what the Chief's Suite looks like and see if anyone who has been taken advantage of is willing to stay.
There is an endless stream of adventurers coming to visit,
The tavern of the fortress hotel was always packed with people, and all kinds of wine and food sold extremely well. This made Hogg, who was responsible for managing the hotel, grinning from ear to ear. Other workshops in the fortress also benefited from the profits, and sales increased significantly.
Then Robbie launched a gratitude reward event at the right time to try out the Emirates Suite for free.
Of course not everyone can stay in the legendary ultra-luxury Emirates Suite for free.
Robbie attached extremely harsh conditions.
"Outstanding appearance, bright coat, good figure, round hooves and pointed tail.
Directly fought against the Iron Horde.
There are particularly famous teachers.
Believe in the Holy Light.
Gender: Female."
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That's right, this is tailor-made for Yrel.
With the addition of the final interview screening, everything is guaranteed to be foolproof.
Yrel is also a fun-loving person, and as Robbie expected, he came to sign up with great interest. Through a series of "secret tricks", he successfully got a free day's stay in the Chief's Suite, worth 8,888
A value-for-money experience card.
Next, just as Robbie expected, Yrel, who had been spoiled by many hotel owners in the Land of the Falling Moon, lived up to his expectations and refused to leave after staying.
Robbie didn't let Hogg chase the people away, and still served him well with wine, meat and hospitality.
On the third day, seeing that the time was almost up, Hogg, who was already impatient, sharpened his teeth and went to ask for the rent with full confidence and armor.
Robbie was sipping morning dew in the room, leisurely waiting for the news of Hogg's triumphant return.
According to Robbie's analysis, the main reason why Yrel was able to eat and drink together was that she was a disciple of the prophet Velen, and a big meal only cost a few gold coins. There was no need to offend the great Draenei leader with such a small amount of money.
But the situation is different now. The rent Yrel owes is tens of thousands of gold coins, which is no small matter. Even if the prophet Velen comes forward, it will be wrong.
Just waiting for Hogg to capture Yirel, Robbie went to "rescue" him. One of them was a good guy and the other was a bad guy. As long as he did it right, he should be able to figure out the secret of the fiftieth man.
However, Robbie suddenly had a sudden impulse and couldn't help but feel frightened.
Something is wrong, some details have been overlooked.
Yes, adventurers who don’t have any character may not always give face to Prophet Velen.
Yrel has taken over the entire Falling Moon camp and has never encountered any difficulties. Velen's signature alone may not be enough. There must be other things to rely on.
The sign "No Yrel and Hogg allowed" appeared in Robbie's mind again, as if entangled with endless resentment. The hotel owners were unwilling and helpless.
Recalling what Vanessa said, Yrel seemed to be well nourished in the Iron Tribe's cell, and his combat effectiveness was not affected at all.
Something is wrong, something is wrong, there must be something missing.
Robbie felt impatient and hurriedly opened the window and looked in the direction of the hotel.
Fortunately, there was no sound of fighting, which proved that there was still room for redemption.
Just as he was about to go out and call Hogg back, the door opened and Hogg pushed open the door and came in. He was not injured at all. Robbie felt relieved.
Hogg stood leaning against the door, with a gentle and kind face, low eyebrows and a smile that was as smooth as the mane lying on his back.
The picture was so inconsistent that Robbie got goosebumps.
"Hogg, is everything going well? You, what's wrong with you?"
Hogg gave a "gentle" smile: "The little girl refuses to leave, and I am embarrassed to ask her out. We are opening a shop to do business, and it is not good and unlucky to drive away customers. Oh, you know, I never hit women.
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This unfamiliar tone and underlying gentleness made Robbie's scalp tingle. He looked at Hogg carefully: "Where are your Lava Fury gloves? Also, where is your wallet?"
Hogg was naive and said casually: "Little girl Yirel, it's not easy for her to go out alone. What can she do without someone who can take advantage of her? So I gave her the gloves. Yirel also said that she was a little tight on money.
If we can, help her. The most important thing between people is friendship."
Yrel is a paladin, why does she need gloves?
Robbie felt a little uncomfortable, staring at this strange Hogg.
Are you still the vicious jackal Hogg who works as a sap hunter in Elwynn Forest?
Are you still the Hogg who makes people shiver at the mention of his name, the shadow in the hearts of countless adventurers, and the one who lingers in the depths of nightmares?
Could it be that Naru dressed up?
It was so scary. He had never seen anything like this before. Robbie scratched his hair and quickly flipped through the book to check the information.
"Oh, your room is very dusty, let me clean it for you."
"Oh, a lot of clothes are dirty. I'll wash them for you. You're welcome. This is what you should do."
Hogg was busy and as diligent as a loyal kobold.
In an ancient book, Robbie found relevant records.
The eight traditional virtues of the Paladin, humility, honesty, compassion, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, and spirit, correspond to eight different skills.
Unfortunately, with the changes of the times, especially the changes of versions, many skills have either been changed or eliminated from the Paladin's skill book.
Mercy, the skill of the ancient Draenei Paladin, if used properly, can make the opponent feel compassion, and even the most evil person will temporarily become a saint.
This skill has no effect on people with good intentions, but it does a good deed. For those with evil intentions, once the duration of the skill expires, it will cause great resentment.
The stronger the evil thoughts, the stronger the resentment.
A wicked person with resentment in his heart, if he accumulates too much resentment, is very likely to do evil everywhere and release his anger. Because of this, this skill has been eliminated.
That's it, Robbie took a deep breath.
Yrel relied on this skill to eat well in the Iron Horde's prison cell and stay in good health. He also ate and drank freely in the Falling Moon camp, and everything went smoothly.
Mercy can be cast repeatedly on the target, or cast in secret, so Yrel itself is invincible.
It is not difficult to disable this skill. The first thing is to wait for the time to expire and the skill will automatically expire.
The second method is...
Robbie tried to use the cleaning technique on Hogg, who was busy and hardworking.
Cleanse, purify a friendly target, remove all poison, disease and magic effects, one of the Paladin's skills.
"What happened? What happened to me? My gloves, my wallet, God, why am I mopping the floor?" As Hogg wailed, the memory gradually became clearer.
Hogg's eyes immediately widened, and he slammed the mop in his hand against the wall. The manes on his back all stood up, his face was twisted and hideous, and he let out an earth-shattering roar.
This is the true face of Hogg, the most terrifying jackal in Elwynn Forest.
"Little Hogg, Draenei, I, Hogg, swear by the sky of Elwynn Forest that I will never die with you." Hogg got really angry, flew up, smashed the window, and rushed to the chieftain's suite in the hotel.
Robbie was worried that something would happen and hurriedly followed behind.
At the door of the hotel, Yirel was fully armed and had been waiting for a long time. Facing the aggressive Hogg who came to attack and accuse him, Yirel was confident and unafraid.
"It seems that I haven't taught you enough lessons, little jackal. Repent for the crimes you have committed. The art of mercy."
Hogg was hit again, the ferocity in his eyes disappeared, and the mane on his back fell down softly.
"Cleaning spell." Robbie quickly lifted the spell for Hogg.
Yrel glanced at Robbie, but didn't take it to heart, and said with a smile: "So, the little jackal is quite smart. He brought his companions. Do you think you can defeat me like this? Group compassion."
The power of the holy light enveloped Robbie and Hogg.
"Group cleansing."
Before the mass mercy spell took effect, Robbie almost lifted the spell at the same time
Yirel was a little surprised and looked at Robbie carefully.
The level of mastery of skills is divided into six realms: entry, proficiency, proficiency, sublimation, no move, and deification. Being able to perform group cleaning techniques can be regarded as touching the edge of the sublimation realm.
The state of sublimation cannot be achieved through hard work, but depends more on talent.
Yrel is the apprentice of the prophet Velen, so his talent is naturally very high. With Velen's earnest teachings, it is natural for him to master the mercy technique of sublimation.
Looking at Yrel's expression, Robbie knew that this little hoof had misunderstood.
In fact, Robbie only condensed three cleansing runes and was able to cast cleansing spells on three targets at the same time. It had nothing to do with the realm of sublimation.
The Ascetic Rider and the Faith Rider follow different routes, and the standards for skill control are also different.
"It's interesting. I finally met a challenging opponent."
Yrel's expression became serious.
The Yrel in this world is not much different from the one in the game. After escaping from the Iron Horde, she was just an apprentice, a recruit who had never killed anyone.
A person's excellence and self-confidence are all determined by comparison.
When Yrel arrived at Falling Moon Camp, he initially came into contact with adventurers from the world of Azeroth, especially those commanders with noble backgrounds who came up with gold coins. They were all arrogant and arrogant, and ended up lacking in strength.
Experience or not.
Yrel discovered that she was actually quite good, and her confidence immediately increased. She started cheating on food and drinks to take advantage of the situation, but the weaklings in the Land of the Falling Moon were unable to do anything to her.
Hogg was hit twice in a row, became cautious, and quietly took a step back.
Robbie knew Hogg's nature very well, so at this time he could only take the lead himself.
"Yrel, we are not here to fight. As the saying goes, you have to pay for drinking, and you have to pay for staying in a hotel. Even the most rogue adventurer needs to abide by this rule. You have been staying in the Chief's Suite for several days and have not been given a room.
Money, this is inappropriate."
"I have no money." Yrel said ruthlessly.
"If you don't have money, don't blame us for being rude." Robbie looked at Yirel with evil intentions, and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of flesh compensation?"
"Yes, pay with flesh." Hogg also shouted: "This is the rule of us jackals."
Jackals actually knew how to pay with flesh, and Robbie immediately looked at Hogg with a high look.
"I heard that eating Delaney's flesh can lead to immortality." Hogg said fiercely.
Well, Robbie rubbed his forehead and sighed, Hogg is still the same Hogg. (To be continued)