Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 233
"Cough cough cough! Damn it, no, I think we should find a place to shelter from the rain," Colly shook his head forcefully, and continued, "It's not an option to go on like this. Who knows when the damn weather will improve."

"Yes, there are a lot of murderous people in Misty Peak who blame me. We have only encountered two young silver eagles now. Adult silver eagles will be much more difficult. In addition, the visibility is so low now. We will suffer a lot when encountering these. "Mike added in a low voice.

Carol lifted the edge of the cloak that had been drawn down to the ground and complained, "Damn the weather, why does this nasty bird show up in the rain?"

Carl shrugged. The silver eagle is a creature that rarely lands in its life, no matter what kind of weather it is, they rarely land, let alone rain.

But he still looked around and nodded, "I think we'd better find a place to hide from the rain."

Several companions suddenly showed expressions of relief.

It was raining all the time, and there was mud outside the rocks. Joe Max could hear the patter of raindrops echoing in his ears, or the frightening screams of eagles that occasionally passed through the rain.

He looked at the dagger in his hand absent-mindedly. The black snake-shaped dagger had green runes flashing on its upper line. This dagger ranked number one in the entire Azeroth row. It was his best helper and his favorite. arms.

"Joe, I'm looking at your precious weapon again. They have already discussed it. When the weather clears up, we will get rid of that damned Chimera," a female ranger walked over with her body bent over. youth.

Joe Max nodded and replied softly: "Okay."

This female ranger is human, her name is Sharon, she is the number one ranger in the adventure group, and she is also a famous fighter. The other man is Groot, a fighter. They took Joe Mack The two friends who joined the adventure group are a very harmonious couple.

"By the way, Joe, I heard that you don't want to be an assassin, why? This moment can make your stealth more stealthy, and your attacks will be more deadly, which is worthy of the dagger in your hand," Groot said in Joe. Max sat down beside him, patted the latter on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Now I think it's enough. I don't like being an assassin who only knows how to kill. If possible, I would rather be an exploring thief," Joe Max nodded and said in a low voice.

Groot showed an expression of "it's a pity such a powerful weapon", he shook his head, and said casually without saying anything, "Forget it, leave it to you, the most important thing is to have fun, but if you become An assassin would already be the most powerful one in the adventure group."

Joe Max nodded.

"Who?" A deep question came from the entrance of the rock crevice, and everyone immediately became nervous. They knew the owner of the voice, the thief on duty at the door.

"Excuse me, we are adventurers who came to hide from the rain."

"Huh? So many people?" Is there a town nearby that can supply supplies?A gentle voice sounded that sounded harmless to humans and animals.

"No, please come in," the thief on guard showed a hidden figure, showing a somewhat embarrassed expression, and the politeness of the other party made him a little uncomfortable.

Joe Max raised his head and saw a mage wearing a gorgeous robe walking in. The black robe perfectly blended into the darkness of the cave, with an impenetrable shadow on his face, and the wide hood with a high Lifting it up, the dark cloak was draped behind him. Water was dripping on the cloak, and the whole province was covered in a faint black mist.

He knows this effect, this is the effect of the shadow guardian, he has seen such an effect on a thief's equipment.

The mage took off his wide hood, revealing a handsome face, with pointed ears piercing through the dazzling blond hair, standing high.

A hand patted on his shoulder, Joe Max came back to his senses, and looked up at Gulut beside him.

"What's wrong?" He was a little unhappy to be interrupted suddenly.

"A high elf mage, did you find anything?" Gurut asked with a smile.

"No," Joe Max shook his head, thought for a while and added: "This mage should be very strong."

At this time, Joe Max saw several other people coming in behind the mage, two dwarf warriors, a dwarf thief, and a night elf. This is a standard configuration of an adventure team.

Karl shook the water off his body. In fact, he didn't need to do this, because his robes and cloaks were all high-end products, and they all came with an automatic cleaning function. As long as they were out of contact with rainwater, they would automatically become clean after ten minutes. As for the equipment of the other few partners, it is obviously not so advanced, and their cloaks will look muddy.

He looked at the team of dozens of people curiously, not knowing their purpose of coming here, is it the same as them, to explore Mader's legacy? ,

He showed a harmless smile and winked at Cowley behind him, who immediately understood.

Cowley whispered to the two dwarves beside him: "Don't say anything, just say that we are an ordinary adventure group."

"They don't know our purpose, it's unnecessary," Black said in a low, almost inaudible voice.

"It's all right to be careful," Cowley whispered back.

"That's right," Karl nodded, and replied in a low voice. He was a little uncomfortable. There was a huge space under the rock, and several thieves were sitting on the other side of the space. A human rogue stared at him with sharp black eyes They looked like they were fat sheep staying there, he shrugged his shoulders, and shook his head depressingly, any mage wouldn't want to be targeted by a thief or assassin.

A group of people sat quietly in the right corner of the rock crevice. The atmosphere was a bit awkward. The Calcio and the adventure group on the opposite side looked at me and I looked at you, but no one knew what to say.

Or rather, he didn’t know how to speak. Karl sorted out the thoughts of the alarm clock, and put aside what he wanted to ask and what he wanted to say. If these people’s tasks were the same as their purpose, it would be troublesome.

"Carl, I didn't expect you to have a talent for acting. You just pretended to be a harmless and honest person." Galina put her long light green hair behind her ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Have you figured out what to do?" Cowley said to Carl in a mosquito-like voice, leaning back beside Carl.

"We'd better understand the purpose of this adventure group. If it conflicts with us, it will be troublesome. These people are pretty good. Let's see if we can get something out of it," Carl's lips moved slightly, if If you don't look carefully, you can't find that he just spoke.

(End of this chapter)