Hokage of Azeroth

Luo Wei walked over and took a look, and indeed saw his shoe prints on the dwarf's butt. It seemed that he had indeed stepped on him. No wonder he felt soft for a moment when he passed by here.

However, the dwarf was obviously not knocked unconscious by his step, but was lying here originally.

"Huh..." The dwarf snored, his orange beard undulating, and his body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

"Wake up." Luo Wei shook the dwarf.

"Well." The dwarf woke up, touched his butt, and said vaguely, "Did you step on me?"

"..." Luo Wei was a little embarrassed.

The dwarf burped and asked again: "Is it intentional or accidental?"

"It was an accident." Luo Wei helped him up, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." The dwarf stretched and sat on the ground instead of standing up. "I'll treat you to a drink, although my wine is almost gone. But I just ordered a batch of food from Andorhal. I should It’s almost there, and then I can make some wine!”

"No, thank you." Luo Wei declined politely. At the same time, he turned on his eternal vision and looked at the dwarf.

Although this drunken dwarf looks inconspicuous, he is indeed a bit unusual. He has three threads of fate wrapped around his body and has the strength of a master professional. He is definitely a respectable person.

The two chatted for a while. The dwarf was drunk and his words were somewhat irrelevant.

"What's your name?" Rowe asked.

"I am old Dugan - Dugan Wildhammer." The dwarf got up from the ground, looked around, and then found an ax and a flagon. He murmured to himself, "Strange... my Where is the shield?"

"Young man, have you seen my shield?" He turned around and asked.

"No."

"Where did such a big shield go?" Old Dugan looked everywhere.

Looking at the Wildhammer dwarf, Rowe couldn't help but frown. He always felt that the name sounded familiar.

Wildhammer is not an ordinary surname, but the surname of the great Lord Wildhammer family.But that's not why it sounded familiar to him.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Wei finally remembered.

Dugan Wildhammer!

Isn't this the recipient of the dwarf's letter?

He quickly began to search from the seal scroll.

The two of them searched for something separately. After searching for a long time, Luo Wei finally found it.

But at this moment, Old Dugan suddenly shouted: "Ugly thing, did you steal my shield?"

Luo Wei turned around and saw a black-robed wizard coming not far away.

This black-robed wizard had pale skin and wore a skull cap. He looked neither human nor ghostly. He was obviously from Kel'Thuzad.

"He ran really fast." The black-robed wizard stared at Rowe and said gloomily.

Luo Wei thought for a moment and reacted quickly.

Since Arthas has that mysterious ghost following him, the Lich King must have noticed the messenger's plan.

If nothing else, every messenger sent by Alsace will be intercepted by the undead.

Of course, Luo Wei was no exception, but he ran too fast and ignored the terrain and walked in a straight line, so the undead couldn't catch up.If it weren't for Dugan Wildhammer, he would have run straight home.

"But that's it, messenger, this is your burial place!" The black-robed wizard's voice was cold and stern, and he waved his staff.

I saw a dim light flickering beside him, an abomination appeared from it, and the smell of rot and blood filled the air.

"Kill!" Hatred's protruding eyes looked as if they were about to fall off, staring at Luo Wei.

Luo Wei looked solemn and didn't waste any time. He took out the dragon's blood decapitation sword. With a movement of chakra, the sword immediately ignited with blazing flames.

Seeing the blazing dragon's blood giant blade, the black-robed wizard's expression changed. It was obvious that Rowe, the messenger, was more powerful than he imagined.

"Give me back my shield!" Old Dugan roared angrily and rushed towards the Abomination and the black-robed wizard with his battle ax.

The black-robed wizard didn't pay attention to the drunken dwarf at first, but then his expression changed again.

"Boom." Just a few steps after running out, with a thunderous sound, old Dugan's body suddenly expanded several times, becoming much taller than Luo Wei.

After getting bigger, Old Dugan's whole body turned white, like iron and stone, and sometimes there were arcs of electricity.

"God descends to earth!" The black-robed wizard was shocked and panicked instantly.

An extremely powerful messenger has already put him under great pressure, and now there is a dwarf who can descend from the gods to earth!

After transforming into the form of a god descending to earth, Old Dugan jumped up and slashed with the battle ax in his hand. Hearing a thunderous sound, a huge arm was cut off by its roots and blood spattered!

Luo Wei's whole body was also filled with lightning, and he rushed towards the black-robed wizard.

The black-robed wizard was horrified and quickly waved his staff to open a mana shield.

The next moment, the dragon-blooded decapitating sword came quickly, and the flaming giant blade slammed into the mana shield.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the mana shield quickly dimmed and trembled.

"Boom!" Luo Wei followed up with another knife, and the shield was broken, and then flames surged in, igniting the black-robed wizard.

"Ah ah ah -" the black-robed wizard screamed loudly and rolled on the ground.

Rowe split it in half from head to toe.

After taking care of the black-robed wizard, he turned towards Abomination.

Abomination is no match for old Dugan, he has been cut all over.

After Luo Wei joined the battle, Abomination was even more powerless to fight back.

After a few back and forth, he suddenly inserted the dragon-blood decapitating sword into the gap in front of Abomination's abdomen, slashed left and right, and Abomination was cut in half by the giant flaming blade.

Then the two of them struck a few more last-hit hits, cutting the Abomination to the point where it was completely silent.

After a fight, old Dugan seemed to wake up a lot.

He released the state of being a god and sat on the ground, panting slightly: "Where did this monster come from? It's really disgusting. I've never seen this thing before!"

"This is the creation of the undead." Rowe said.

Old Dugan was stunned for a moment: "Undead? Are you talking about those legends?"

Rowe shook his head: "No, it's not a legend, it has long been a reality. In fact, most of the food you buy from Andorhal is contaminated with the undead plague."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Old Dugan looked unbelieving.

"It seems I can't find my shield." He sighed, then patted his butt and stood up, "I'm leaving, young man."

"Wait a minute." Luo Wei took out the letter from the dwarf, "I got this letter by chance more than two years ago. Please see if it is written to you."

Old Dugan was startled for a moment and took the letter.

After reading for a moment, his hands trembled slightly, obviously emotional: "This letter is not finished yet, you...where did you get it?"

Luo Wei briefly explained what happened when he got the letter, and finally said: "...That's probably it. When I found this letter from the book he gave me, I could no longer find him. "