What is going on? Why did a female tauren treat me to a drink of milk?
How could such evil unfold?
Robbie was almost stunned on the spot among the withered grass near Maris Farm.
I saw the female tauren walking towards Robbie step by step with winking eyes:
"Brother orc, don't be so shy. I promise, it's very comfortable..."
This is a naked hint...
The female tauren is swaying, with plump waist, thick hair, tail wagging constantly, and big watery eyes shining with hope.
"That!" Robbie quickly refused: "I, Leonardo Ax of Violence, swear in the name of my family that I am a very traditional orc and have no interest in hairy creatures."
The female tauren was quite sensible, and immediately stopped and looked at Robbie sadly.
"Hahaha!"
Rough laughter came: "You shameless black hoof, you don't even look at your appearance, you try to seduce us orc warriors, you are really overestimating your capabilities."
I saw a strong female orc jumping out, holding an ax in her hand:
"Come on, newcomers, we orcs should take care of each other. There is a small cave over there. Orcs have a short life, so we should have fun and share our thoughts on adventures together."
"Oops!"
Robbie touched his sharp fangs. He was now in the form of an orc. Should he refuse an invitation from his own tribe?
Why is this happening? Am I handsome with this dignity?
"Actually, I like slimmer ones." Robbie said tactfully.
The female orc gritted her teeth and glared at Robbie.
Hey! Hey! Robbie is unhappy. I didn't treat you well. What's going on with your abandoned, resentful expression?
Beside the grass, a skinny female undead was posing and about to take action...
It’s over or not, what’s going on?
Although Robbie gave his orc identity a loud and handsome name, Leonardo Ax of Violence, and his appearance was also based on King Saurfang's face, it's not that popular.
When did the tribal culture become so open?
"Sorry, I have no love for rotting corpses."
Robbie had no choice but to reject the undead woman's kindness.
"I knew you were different, a warrior from Orgrimmar."
A gust of fragrant wind blew up. This was a sexy blood elf, wearing an exquisite leather armor, carrying a long bow, with a slender figure and a charming look. Among the blood elves who are famous for their beauty, she is also one of the rare ones.
Top appearance, a pair of big eyes staring at Robbie's Arcane Ax:
"What a strong body, what a sharp axe, and such sharp eyes. It seems that it can kill a giant dragon at any time. A powerful warrior, you need a gentle encounter from Quel'Thalas to keep it unforgettable for your whole life."
At this time, the blood elves have not yet joined the tribe, but they are very close to the tribe adventurers.
"It's you damn bean sprouts again."
Seeing that Robbie did not refuse, the female tauren and the female orc both looked disappointed and asked with the same hatred: "Why are the warriors of our tribe fascinated by your flat figure?"
The beautiful blood elf woman puffed out her chest proudly. Although it was big where it should be and small where it should be, the cost was definitely not as high as that of the tauren and orcs.
The blood elf woman said proudly: "Nowadays, faces and figures like ours are popular. What, are you not convinced? How about we give it a try?"
It seems that this blood elf woman is not a flower vase, but has excellent real skills at her hands. The female tauren and the female orc retreated in a hurry.
A beautiful and powerful blood elf woman.
It's a pity that Vanessa is invisible on the side.
Robbie swallowed secretly and said, "I'm sorry, actually I'm here to complete the task."
"We have also completed our mission." The blood elf woman smiled sweetly: "Tirion Fordring, the most powerful man in the Plague Land, we all want to get his mysterious inheritance."
"Mysterious inheritance?"
It's a little different from the missions in the game.
Love and Family, one of the four major tasks in the level 60 version of World of Warcraft.
The player meets the reclusive old Fording in the Spider Trail in the Eastern Plaguelands. He will give the player three tasks: kill bats, kill plague dogs, kill maggots and collect white meat.
Afterwards, Fording will talk about the past with the orc Eitrigg and his experience of being exiled. His son Tyran Fording thought his father was killed in battle and became a member of the Scarlet Crusade.
Players need to retrieve several items, including the Silver Hand's battle flag and Tyran's toy warhammer when he was a child. The most difficult thing is to break into the Bloody Zone of Stratholme and obtain portraits of a family of three.
With these three things, he is looking for a witch named Melanda, obtains the disguise of the Scarlet Crusade, sneaks into Hearthglen, and recalls Tyran Fordring's determination.
At this time, Tyran Fordring is already the great lord of the Scarlet Crusade, and his status can be said to be very high. Then the player follows Tyran Fordring to kill the Scarlet Crusade base camp, and encounters the Grand Inquisitor, one of the three giants of the Scarlet Crusade.
interception by Ethan Lean.
With so many Scarlet Crusaders dead, Grand Inquisitor Ethan Lean must have been furious, so he killed the traitor Tyran Fordring.
Old Fording arrived late, only saw his son's body, and avenged his son with his own hands.
Looking back now, there is something unreasonable here.
Tyran Fordring, the great lord of the Scarlet Crusade, is not a prisoner. He can leave at any time if he wants to see his father, so why bother to attack his colleagues.
Whether you are deceived and suddenly wake up, or your ideas suddenly change, people always have feelings.
Falling out at the slightest hint of disagreement, and attacking Pao Ze who once fought side by side at the slightest disagreement, showing no mercy, how heartless and senseless this is.
Fording and his son are so similar in this regard.
Sure enough, there is a problem with this task.
The missions in the game cannot be regarded as real history.
…
"It's not easy to meet Fording. First, you need an introducer."
The blood elf woman handed over a card and instructed: "Take this and complete the mission first. By the way, don't forget that I am your introducer. Please remember my name."
The card has Fordring's autograph and the name of the female blood elf.
Sylvanas?Windrunner????
Make no mistake, it's just you, the Dark Queen of the Forsaken?
The blood elf woman covered her mouth and smiled:
"The name is just a code name. You see, I am a living person with body temperature, not a cold dead person. Our family lacks imagination when it comes to naming, and we often have the same name."
There are three tasks written on the back of the card:
Kill 0 plague bats and return to your referrer after the task is completed.
Note: The hateful plague bats feed on the eggs of carrion insects. They are unforgivable and must be eradicated.
Kill 0 plague puppies, 5 plague dogs and 5 furious plague dogs. Return to your referrer after the task is completed.
Note: Plague dogs feed on carrion worms, which seriously threatens the survival of carrion worms, and they must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Search for carrion worms and carrion eaters in the Eastern Plaguelands, kill them and collect their meat. When you have collected 15 pieces of food, return to your referrer.
Special note: The meat of carrion worms is not delicious, nor is it a medicine. If you want to try it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
It can be seen that among these three tasks, the first two tasks are secondary and can be completed easily. The most important thing is to collect white maggot meat.
"Can I see Fording after completing the mission?" Robbie asked.
The blood elf woman's eyes were charming, she shook her head slightly and said:
"That's not necessarily the case. You must be good enough. The more white maggot meat you collect, the better. The number of places is limited. After meeting Fording, you will be like us."
Damn it, why does this mission look a bit like a pyramid scheme?
No wonder these tribal women are so enthusiastic and even use sex to seduce them, just to compete for the bottom line.
Robbie is carrying a brand new arcane ax and is obviously a powerful adventurer.
Saying goodbye to the blood elves, Robbie held the arcane ax and pondered whether to complete the mission.
Robbie's purpose is to investigate Fording's morality, not to help with the task.
Maris Farm and the surrounding area are very similar to the Plague Land described in the book, with rotten vegetation, plague-infected animals, green sewage, and even the sky is dark.
After all, there is a powerful source of pollution here, Nathanos Blightcaller and his two undead hounds, which are the nightmare of many Alliance adventurers.
Along the way, he met many adventurers, both from the Alliance and from the Horde, who were all struggling to find prey. Robbie did not fight with them. He hesitated whether to go directly to see Old Fording.
Vanessa suddenly appeared and threw dozens of bags to Robbie.
Robbie opened it and saw that it was full of white maggot meat.
"While you and a group of tribal women were kissing me, I was helping you collect white maggot meat." Vanessa deliberately made an angry expression, playful and cute.
What does it mean to kiss me? I am sacrificing my appearance for the mission. Is it easy for me?
Robbie felt miserable.
In the evening, Robbie rushed to the introducer's residence, Maris Farm, to hand in the task.
The adventurers who had worked hard all day gathered together and reported their results to their introducers.
"Sylvanas Windrunner, this is my harvest." Robbie took out dozens of bags at once, attracting most of the attention.
"Wait, this bag is mine."
An undead thief picked up Robbie's bag: "Look, everyone, there is a silver leaf grass embroidered by my fiancée on it. Orc, you are an insidious thief."
The undead soul who has been dead for who knows how long also has a fiancée?
Of course Vanessa wouldn't kill the carrion bugs, these harvests were all stolen.
Robbie narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, grabbed the undead thief, easily tore off his limbs, crushed them into powder in front of everyone, and then threw the undead limbless soul into the sewage.
It was easy and seemed to take no effort.
The adventurer let out an exclamation.
A strong and dangerous aura came, like an icy cold wind blowing.
The owner of Maris Farm, Nathanos Blightcaller, appeared on the hillside not far away with his two undead hounds, his eyes glowing with dangerous red light, looking at Robbie from a distance.
Robbie looked back and looked at him indifferently.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and the Withered One took the initiative to retreat.
"I want to see Tirion Fordring." Robbie shook the Arcanite Ax with one hand:
"You probably won't have any objections." (To be continued)