Azeroth Hoag Biography

"I hate these cold snowflakes!" Walking in the unique fir forest of the snow-covered Alterac Mountains, Sandra was obviously in a bad mood. For a black dragon in human form, the Alterac Mountains The low temperature in the Dragonblight was really uncomfortable. Although the Dragonblight also had year-round ice and snow, after all, Sandra could transform into a dragon at that time, so she didn't feel much about the ice and snow in the Dragonblight.

"Wear more, otherwise it will be too much for you!" Ned put the coat he was wearing on Sandra, showing his considerate and warm-hearted manner, which even made the female human mages beside him look envious. The male mages all looked at Ned with evil eyes, and they were choked by this unexpected bit of dog food.

At this time, Ned and Sandra had entered the Alterac Mountains for two days. They were trekking in the snow with a small team of battle mages. As for the team of gnoll druids, they had transformed into coyotes. The snowy mountains ahead were searching for traces of orcs.

"Oh, Honey! You are so considerate." Sandra hugged Ned gratefully. Although he was in human form, with the dragon's body, this level of cold could not even cause a cold, no matter how little he wore. Any relationship, so Sandra's complaints were just a show of coquettishness to Ned.

And Ned's somewhat exaggerated and diligent behavior was mainly for the purpose of showing off to the human mages present. He was deliberately using these inappropriate actions to make the human mages have the kind of research that Ned was not familiar with. The mage's illusion.

"Can I ask you two to pay a little attention to the current situation? We are not on a honeymoon now. We are searching for a group of savage and cunning infiltrators. They will not attack you just because you act sweet. Show mercy!" Ned and Sandra's performance was very successful, and soon the leader of the team, the battle mage Ozan, a single middle-aged man, came to warn them.

"Don't worry, the orcs will never hurt Sandra, because I will protect her with my life!" Ned smiled and waved his hand, he seemed full of confidence, and Sandra looked at Ned with emotion. Germany, of course, it goes without saying that this is also a performance. After all, there are two giant dragons here. Unless those orcs are all Broxigar Saurfang and Grommash Hellscream, they can threaten Ni De and Sandra.

"Forget it, you just figure it out!" Ozan shook his head. Seeing that Ned and Sandra didn't take his warning to heart at all, he didn't bother to care about them. Anyway, his mission was just to find The evidence of the orcs, and these two high elves are not considered people of Dalaran, so even if they are captured or killed by the orcs, it has nothing to do with him.

Just when the middle-aged mage Ozan returned to his mage who was watching the fun, and planned to improve his discipline a little, there was a "crunching" sound of crushing the snow from the woods nearby. What was it? Things are approaching the team, and from the sound of footsteps, there are quite a lot of them.

"Attention!" Ozan shouted immediately. While warning the mages under his command, he raised his hand to put an ice shield on himself, and the battle mages immediately raised their staffs and stood ready.

"Ouch..." Perhaps because they had been discovered, the sneak attackers in the woods roared and rushed out of the woods. They were a group of frost-throated snowmen with snow-white fur, a specialty of Alterac. They were strong and Kong Wu was powerful, and under the leadership of their leader, an extra-large snowman, they launched a mighty charge towards the mages.

"Attention all mages, all arcane missiles are free to attack! When the enemy approaches, release Frost Nova from the front row! Don't let these smelly beasts touch you!" Ozan's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear, which made the mages present Everyone calmed down. It was obvious that although this middle-aged mage was unattractive in appearance, he was very good at commanding operations.

Although the Frostmaw Snowman's charge was as terrifying as an avalanche, under Ozan's correct command, the mages released spells nervously and orderly, easily submerging these Snowmen in the barrage formed by countless arcane missiles.

Only a few particularly lucky or strong snowmen were able to break through the barrage of mages, but they were frozen in front of the mages' line by a frost nova from the front row mages. Then, after Ozan called them by name one by one, they were killed by the mages with concentrated fire. .

In fact, if it weren't for the worry that the large-scale spells would attract the attention of local residents, the middle-aged mage Ozan who led the team would be enough to kill these snowmen alone.

"You guys clean up the battlefield, and the rest of you rest on the spot to recover your mana!" Ozan randomly assigned a team of battle mages and ordered them to deal with the battlefield. Of course, there was actually nothing to deal with. These were destroyed by arcane missiles. Even if the unfortunate snowman's body, which was beaten beyond recognition, was left in the snow and left alone, it would be completely submerged by the heavy snow in half a day. However, the battle mages still dug a big hole seriously and then buried it. All the snowman corpses were thrown in, and then they used magic to summon a blizzard, completely covering the pit.

However, just as the mages cleaning up the battlefield were about to return to the main force, the sound of "creeping" footsteps came again from the woods in the other direction. This time Ozan didn't even need to command, sitting in the snow to rest and recover his mana. The mages were already pointing their staffs in the direction of the sound.

"Wait a minute, it's one of our own!" Ned quickly stopped these nervous mages. This time, the man who came over was the Gnoll Druid who had been sent out to search for traces of the orcs.

"Have you discovered anything?" Ozan asked the gnoll druid who turned into a hyena. What he was most worried about was hearing the news that the orcs had left the Alterac Mountains.

"We found a lot of footprints, they might have been left by orcs!" The common language of the Gnoll Druid is very poor, and in the coyote form, it also speaks with a strange sound, like a puppy barking. Nasal, which makes its already terrible lingua franca even worse.

"What is it talking about?" Ozan really didn't understand this strange common language, and he turned his head to look at Ned.

"A lot of footprints were found ahead! They might have been left by orcs!" Ned translated. He had noticed that Ozan looked a little strange. The middle-aged mage seemed eager to find the orcs as soon as possible.

"Great, take me there. I want to see with my own eyes whether those are the orcs' footprints! Rest where you are!" Ozan immediately said to Ned, who couldn't wait any longer.