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Chapter 667 [Two conversations by the bonfire]

He's trapped... trapped... trapped...

The darkness was oppressing him in this prison. He couldn't breathe or move. Countless whispers sounded in his ears every day, and he screamed and wailed at him every day.

He was desperate and wanted to save Him. But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not really save Him from the sea of ​​suffering.

He wanted to roar, but no sound came out. There was no sound at all. The silence was driving him crazy!

finally……

In the endless darkness, a glimmer of light finally appeared in the distance, and a voice told him to go there, and there would be a solution to everything. As long as he went there, everything would be solved!

He rushed towards Dawn like crazy. He swore that he had never been so fast before. Even when Galakrond was chasing him, he had never been so fast!

And finally...

Arrived, arrived.

He came to Dawn, and with great joy grasped the only glimmer of light in the boundless darkness.

However, the moment he caught it, this glimmer of light was extinguished. At the same time, an octopus-like huge monster entangled him with a strange smile, "Embrace me, the guardian of the earth. I will solve all your confusions."

!Embrace, guardian of the earth!”

call out!

Daval Presto suddenly sat up from the bed. His eyes, which would normally make even the very top of the food chain shrink in fear, wandered blankly at the moment he first woke up.

The blazing bonfire stretched his majestic figure long and illuminated the stone wall next to him, giving off a compelling aura.

Presto looked around, and when he saw the environment in the cave, his consciousness finally returned to his body.

Snapped!

He patted himself and the rest of the stone bed was actually a big stone.

The boulder cracked, and when he jumped down from it, it turned into pieces and scattered everywhere. Mobile version::

"call……"

Daval Presto breathed out.

The moment of confusion and hesitation disappeared from him, and the unruly and proud aura returned to him.

"Owner……"

Suddenly, he remembered a respectful and humble voice outside the cave, speaking the human language he was most familiar with besides dragon language.

"I heard some noises inside, is there any..."

"Ha, do you think an assassin came in and wanted to kill me? Or did an assassin come in and successfully kill me?" Daval Presto said sarcastically.

"No, it's not. Master..."

"Gul'dan. Do your job well and look after your kin. Pay attention to the letter from your other master and pay less attention to things that have nothing to do with you." Davar Presto said. "Only in this way can you

You can live longer.”

"Master! I understand. I will never meddle in things that I shouldn't! Master, leave now to see the Dragonmaw Orcs!"

The footsteps of the orcs leaving were heard outside the cave, and Daval Presto spoke. "Wait a minute, let them come over. Right here, I want to talk to you about the next plan."

"As you command...Master."

A few moments.

A bonfire burns at the entrance of the cave.

Surrounding the entrance of the cave, a row of dragon-maw orcs were sitting around a middle-aged human noble.

Zurud, the chief of the Dragonmaw Clan, as well as Nekros Skullcrusher, the best warlock in the clan, and Gul'dan Yanzu, the smartest orc in the clan, are all here.

"Some accidents occurred." After seeing the leaders of the orcs gathered together, Daval Presto spoke. "The treasure was originally in the Hinterlands, but later I found out that I remembered it wrong. It should be in the Red Mountains."

Ridge Mountain. However, currently, Redridge Mountain is also the wrong place. I can feel it, he is now in the southernmost part of this continent..."

"Master." Gul'dan said flatteringly. "We are going to capture it now. It will definitely be used by the master again."

"Shut up! Yanzu! I haven't finished speaking yet!" Prestor scolded the orc who interrupted. Gul'dan quickly lowered his head, looking extremely humble."

"Sorry. Master..."

"Originally, things were very simple." Daval Presto said. "I will guide you to find it, and then teach you how to use it. Once you can use it skillfully, you will definitely become the most powerful clan among the orcs.

.So even if it goes south, we just need to change the direction and continue to get it."

"But……"

He changed the subject.

"I think now we have a competitor."





Same night sky, different place.

South of Redridge Mountain, it should be said that it is the southernmost point of this continent, in Stranglethorn Valley.

Tonatiu quietly left Azshara's tent. The wet and bright midnight mist of the jungle outside the tent blew on his body, making him feel a little cool and comfortable. The God King was about to go back to his tent. He should have fallen asleep in his arms.

Shandris sleeps after being caught.

suddenly.

He noticed a figure sitting by the campfire in the center of the camp consisting of five tents. Tonatiu took a closer look and recognized that it was Medivh.

Tonatiu hesitated.

"Troll King, can you come over and sit for a while?" Medivh said suddenly.

After thinking about it, the God King strode over. "Are all human mages as hardworking as you? You are not resting so late. Are you studying the magic theorem of the campfire by the fire?"

Medivh smiled.

"Please take a seat," Medivh said.

Tonatiu sat down opposite him.

Only then did Tonatiu notice that Medivh was grilling meat by the campfire. It was a large leg. Judging from the leg bones and the meat hanging on the leg bones, it should have come from an unfortunate velociraptor nearby.

Parts, it is now roasted and squeaking, exuding an attractive fragrance. : :

Elune has begun to tilt, proving that it is close to midnight. Its light shines from Tonatiu's side, dragging the shadow of the God King long enough to cover Medivh.

Medivh, who should be considered tall for a human being, sat next to Tonatiu, just like a kindergarten student sitting next to Yao Ming.

"The craftsmanship is good." Tonatiu commented on Medivh's skill in turning the barbecue.

"I added human spices to it. I don't know if the troll's taste buds can tolerate it." Medivh shrugged. "But it's not baked yet. If you want to eat it, you have to wait."

"I want to eat it. Human spices are different from us trolls, but the taste is also very good!" Tonatiu said with a smile.

"Haha" Medivh also smiled softly.

Then both sides fell into a strange silence.

Finally Tonatiu became impatient.

"You asked me to come here and sit with you, not just so that I can eat barbecue with you, right? Although that's not bad, but..." He didn't finish his sentence.

Medivh suddenly pulled out a dagger from his arms and said: "This is what my mother, Aegwynn, gave me. He asked me to come to you with this dagger..."

The mage stopped before he finished speaking.

His eyes flickered in the light of the campfire.


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