Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 114 Calling Adventurers

Carl recovered surprisingly quickly, and the power returned to his body, as if the addiction had never happened.

After recovering, Karl first went to the Sword of Dawn, and then went to Luthia's Adventurer's Guild, and released a mission at the two places at the same time.

The task is hanging high on the notice boards in various areas of Dalaran, at the top of the notice board, the official top position.

Intermediate mage Karl Xingchen is looking for several adventurers. Requirements: Experienced adventurers, archeology and field survival experience are preferred. Remuneration: Negotiable. Contact address: No. 12, Lily Street.

In the next few days, adventurers came to Karl's house one after another, but none of these adventurers satisfied Karl. Most of them were fledgling rookies. Activities in the Ryder area, these simply cannot meet Carl's requirements.

Just when Karl was wondering whether he could get the team together before his next magic addiction came, a sharp voice interrupted Karl's thoughts.

"Excuse me, is anyone home?"

Carl poked his head out, looked left and right, and found that he hadn't found the source of the sound for a while.

"Well, sir, I'm actually right in front of you," the voice continued.

Only then did Karl lock his eyes on a small man who was less than half his height under the shadow of the front door.

The little man has a pair of sparkling eyes, and they can't stop turning around flexibly at this moment, as if he is thinking about something all the time.

He was wearing a traveling cloak that was roomy for his height, the hood of the cloak was swept back, and there was a strange mark on the cloak, which was the mark of Ravenholdt Manor, just like Karl's middle mage medal, born The thieves of Ravenholdt Manor recognize each other by the markings on their cloaks.

The little man has short dark brown hair, black pupils, a well-trimmed mustache on his lips, and the end of the beard is comically upturned.

"Mr. Carl?" asked the little man.

"Huh?" Carl smiled, "How do you know?"

The little man pointed to the Intermediate Mage Medal on Carl's chest, and said in a low voice, "This is the Intermediate Mage Medal of the Dalaran Mage Association. Although I don't know much about it, I still know this one."

"In addition, the notice board says that the middle-level mage Karl Xingchen is looking for adventurers to travel, so..."

The little man didn't continue to speak, but he had already expressed it clearly.

"Sir, may I ask your name?"

"Yes, of course," the little man said with a sly smile and danced, "My name is Cowley, and I am member 12431 of Ravenholdt Manor. To put it simply, I am a professional thief."

"I am a dwarf. Although many people think that a dwarf is similar to a dwarf, I am indeed a dwarf." The little man smiled brightly, his snow-white teeth gleaming in the sun.

"Come in, Mr. Cowley," Carl turned his body to let the little man in front of him into the room.

"Very happy to!"

Passing a cup of black tea to Cowley, Carl sorted out his thoughts and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Cowley, I believe you have also seen the mission on the notice board. I am looking for a partner to take an adventure with me recently."

"I don't know if Mr. Thief is interested in you."

"As long as it's related to making money, I'm interested," Cowley rolled his eyes and looked at the mage in front of him with a smile, as if he wanted to see through him.

Carl took out the mysterious slate obtained at the auction, handed it to Cowley, and continued: "A mysterious slate points to the legacy of a legendary high-level elf mage."

Cowley took a magnifying glass and carefully studied the stone slab in front of him, even the most hidden corners were not missed.

"Judging from the broken section, this stone slab is at least 1 years old, and the vague High Elvish language indeed points to a mage named Madr."

Looking at Carl's suspicious gaze, Cowley placed a badge on the seat and introduced himself, "Dwarf Archaeological Association, expert archaeologist."

"Ravenholdt Manor, a middle-level thief, but my combat power is weak, and I am more inclined to trap, steal and explore."

"That's right," Carl nodded in admiration, and continued, "I agree with your joining, but let's talk about it first, we need to decide on the distribution method and everyone's share before taking the risk."

"No problem, I like how straightforward you are," Cowley said excitedly, dancing and dancing, "I also have a dwarf partner in Southsea Town, I will write to inform him to come here."

"No, maybe we will pass by Nanhai Town, just let him wait for us there."

Then the two discussed the specific matters again. It was not until the sun set and Carl's stomach made a "cuckling" sound that Cowley asked to leave, and agreed to meet at the Barcel's Tavern at No. 14 Lily Street three days later, and then After leaving his contact address, he left on his own, disappearing into the hazy night.

As soon as Cowley left, Carl was a little excited, and finally found a reliable helper. Together with the companions Cowley mentioned, he had assembled a three-person team.

In the following time, Karl recruited another partner, a dwarf warrior, who was also a dwarf warrior Karl had seen.

Black Hammer, the dwarf Karl saw in the Mage Association's annual qualification test, a dwarf with an arcane affinity of D, and a water and fire elemental affinity of B and A respectively.

From the perspective of qualifications, Black Hammer is simply a perfect shaman, but there is no such foreign profession as shaman in the current world of Azeroth. Black Hammer, who has a shaman talent, can only Depressed to continue as a soldier.

After the aptitude test, Black Hammer did not give up the possibility of becoming a mage. While working in Dalaran, he tried to become a true mage. However, after living in Dalaran for two months, he completely recognized In reality, people with arcane affinity D really can't become a true mage.

Black Hammer started to go back to his old business again, started his old business, and continued to start his own adventure career.

Karl is still very satisfied with this dwarf brother, with a thick beard like steel wire, thick plate armor all over his body, and solid muscles.

Carrying a stainless steel rectangular shield of more than ten kilograms on his back, he was calm and relaxed, which made Karl very satisfied with this new partner.

This is a reliable tank that can bring a sense of security to teammates.

After telling Brett Hammer of the agreed time, Karl watched him leave.

In the following time, Karl did not recruit other people, and Karl also understood that experienced adventurers are hard to come by, especially in Dalaran.

Experienced mages are everywhere in Dalaran, and experienced adventurers are very rare.

(End of this chapter)