Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 188 Slaves
Cowley made a slight statement, walked to the balcony of the VIP room, pointed to a dark door on the other side of the auction house and said, "I saw the guard walk in there just now, are you interested in going over to take a look?"

In the middle of the hall, the guests who participated in the auction sat in their seats, showing an inscrutable expression, wondering what they were thinking.

On the other side, in the shadows where light cannot be found, several people are secretly carrying out ulterior tasks.

Near the bottom of the underground auction house, next to a dark stone gate, two heavily armed guards were lazily guarding, while casually scanning the guests in the middle of the hall.

One of the guards lit a pipe and said to the other, "Boss, huh?"

He suddenly became alert, and turned his head to look at a shadowed place not far away. Another mercenary also looked over curiously, but there was nothing to gain except for the darkness.

"Arcane bondage!"

A deep voice came from the air, and several arcane chains appeared out of thin air, flying towards the two guards like poisonous snakes, and quickly bound them to the ground.

The two guards struggled constantly, trying to break free from the shackles of the spell, but to no avail. One of the guards tried to shout to remind the others.

However, he didn't make a sound. A feather arrow appeared from the darkness and pierced his throat one after another. He coughed and slowly fell to the ground with disbelieving eyes.

At this time, a short sword appeared behind another guard. The short sword accurately hit the guard's heart along the gap between his ribs, killing him with one blow.

Carl clapped his hands and watched as Carol and Black dragged the two bodies into the dark shadows. The fight just now didn't attract anyone's attention, thanks to the noisy guests in the hall.

"Double transformation of sheep!"

Karl waved his hand, and the corpses of the two guards turned into two sheep in the eyes of several people.

"If you don't use this thing sooner, why bother?" Carol lowered his voice and couldn't help complaining.

"Changing Sheep is a level 4 magic of the transformation system. This spell can only deal with those enemies who are weak-willed, or whose strength is far from the caster's. The strength of these two guards is unknown, so I dare not take risks."

"This thing is usually taught by the mentor to those disobedient apprentices." Carl shrugged and said helplessly.

Then Karl pulled out a spell scroll from his pocket, which was his only high-level spell scroll, group invisibility.

"It's a big loss this time," Carl said with a wry smile, clapping his hands together to activate the spell.

Everyone walked along the dark stone gate, and the auction house was more and more tightly guarded. On the surface, teams of experienced guards were patrolling, but in the dark, there were sneaky thieves hidden in every key position.

In order to improve safety, the few people did not walk fast, but moved forward slowly while keeping close to each other.

About ten minutes later, when the duration of the group invisibility scroll was about to disappear, several people finally left the area with a large number of guards and came to an underground building, which was somewhat similar to a prison. There are several narrow rooms blocked by wooden railings on both sides of the stone passage. The room is pitch black, and the stars in the room can be seen faintly.

Several people walked in and took a look, and were stunned. Those twinkling stars turned out to be pairs of eyes in the darkness, bright but lifeless eyes, numb and desperate.

Slaves, Karl secretly sighed, a group of poor people who don't even have freedom. These slaves are suffering and desperate. On the side, like dying animals, the strong slaves locked their bodies with thick iron chains to prevent them from escaping and hurting others.

These slaves come from various races, the most common being humans, followed by tauren and night elves. Karl even saw a dwarf in the corner.

Carl and Cowley turned their heads and tried not to look at the slaves on both sides. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they were currently on a mission and had no chance to save these poor people.

Galina was trembling all over, her anger was rising steadily, the veins on her arm holding the bow and arrow were bulging, her ears turned red with anger, and her teeth were rattling. She was now desperately looking for the guards, and Karl had no doubts.

"Galina, don't be impulsive," Cowley reached out and grabbed Galina's arm, persuading in a low voice.

"But, what will happen to them? I have seen those two night elves before. They are sisters from the next village. They were captured in Ashenvale with me!"

"Patience," Carl grabbed Galina's other arm and whispered, "We'll finish the task first and come back to save these poor people."

"All right!"

Just as everyone was relaxing, Carol suddenly fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound. The sound of the heavy impact spread far into the depths of the darkness, but it was nothing, because:

"Which bloody bastard! Put such a big stone here!"

Angry roars echoed continuously in the passage.

Carl let out a silent sigh, doesn't the bastard know what time it is?

"You idiot!" Cowley reprimanded the irritable dwarf severely.

The noise almost alarmed all the auction house guards, groups of guards and thieves swarmed towards them.

A lot of guards poured out from the front and rear, and they were all well-armed fighters. These well-coordinated guys caused a lot of trouble for them. Did the arrows fly by them in the dark? Minor scratches were caused.

"Open the cell and free the slave!" Carl made a decisive decision and gave the order.

Black and Cowley waved the weapons in their hands, and kept cutting off the locks that bound the cell, and the slaves kept pouring out of the room, fleeing in all directions.

"You two follow me closely!" Galina quickly untied the two female night elves and told them.

"Then," Karl took out a long sword made by the Dalaran Public Security Station from the magic pocket, and threw it to one of the women, Dark Night.

Galina handed over the dagger in her hand to another.

"If you don't want to die, follow us," Karl told the two night elves.

"Let's go this way," he waved his hand, and ordered with some gloom: "Black leads the way, Carol cuts off, Cowley goes to detect the trap, and Galina covers us."

"Yes!"

"understand!"

"I have long wanted to teach these bastards a lesson!" This was Galina who was still angry.

Black, Cowley, and Carol responded loudly, and the two night elf sisters nodded silently.

Carol was standing in the middle of the corridor, holding a storm hammer and a big horse with a golden sword. His whole body was full of terrifying aura. He had the aura of being invincible and invincible. It could be seen that he was very concerned about his mistake just now. , can't wait to kill the enemy immediately to make up for his fault.

(End of this chapter)