Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"hiss!"

The soft flesh on both sides of Garin's waist was attacked. The sisters Alleria and Sylvanas stretched out their hands, pinched Garin's soft flesh on the left and right, and ravaged it!

"Why did you learn this?"

"Humph, you have bad intentions!"

Garin looked at the actions of the Wind Walker sisters in surprise. When did these two sisters act so in unison?

Garin felt that something must have happened when they were shopping, but asking Sylvanas would not reveal anything, so he would have to ask Alleria when he had a chance!

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't learn from it anymore, just let it go."

Seeing Garin's painful expression begging for mercy, the two women loosened their hands, and Aurelia even rubbed Garin's body secretly.

Tyrande covered her mouth and laughed, what a bunch of funny people they are.

"The spell has worked. I'm not sure how long the sleeping effect will last! We must act now."

Malfurion led the way to the cage. The four guards were unmoved by their arrival, their eyes staring straight ahead.

Malfurion prepared to search the guards, trying to find the key to the cage.

"No need to look for it, now it's my turn to show my real skills!"

Garin reached into the cage, woke up Brox, who was also dormant, and stopped him from shouting the moment he woke up.

Then Jialin stood with his legs crossed and held two adjacent steel bars with his hands.

"Ooh!"

"open!"

The steel bar began to show small bends!

Tyrande and Malfurion looked at Garin's arms with bulging veins in surprise. How could this steel bar be as thick as an arm? Was Garin so strong?

But they overestimated Garen. Even though he was a paladin and a warrior, both professions known for their strength, he was still not strong enough to face the specially made cage for the night elves, and the prisoner was the huge and strong Brox.

It seems that he has to spend some money. Garen stopped Brox, who wanted to help break the steel bar, with his eyes and spent a small amount of money on Neltharion's dragon power.

"Gah!"

A slight sound of metal deformation was heard, and the two steel bars touched the steel bars next to them, forming two K letters, one positive and one negative.

Malfurion glanced at the guards beside him nervously, fearing that they would be awakened. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that they were still asleep: "Hurry, we don't have much time!"

Brooks walked out of the cage slowly. His body became very stiff from curling up in the cage for a long time. Garin took out a peculiarly shaped dagger and removed the shackles on his hands and feet with two clicks.

perfect!

This dagger was made from the dragon fang of Deathwing. When he died, only the dragon head and an iron chin were left. In line with the principle of not wasting, Garin pulled out all the teeth in his head.

"Broxigar, listen carefully. I want you to go with Malfurion. He will take you to a safe place, and I will meet you there later."

Among the people here, Tyrande conceded that she was the most familiar with Brox, so she volunteered to negotiate.

"no problem."

Brooks controlled himself not to look at Garin.

"Ok?"

It was so smooth, I asked him to trust a stranger he didn't know, and he agreed without hesitation?

Is she so trustworthy in his heart? Tyrande was very touched.

"I trust you, Shaman." Brox failed to understand Tyrande's profession. He regarded Tyrande, who could heal injuries, as the Shaman in his understanding.

"Let's go! Don't dawdle."

Garin couldn't stand it anymore. There was something wrong with discussing on the spot. This behavior was as stupid as returning to the city with low health.

"Well, hurry up, the spell will soon lose its effect!" Malfurion noticed that one of the guards' body shook slightly, and he whispered, "Tyrande, hurry up! Go find Illidan. Brox, Galen, follow me!"

Illidan's residence is not far from here, and Tyrande can easily reach it. They are the most dangerous.

Just as they walked along the winding streets and arrived outside the city, the situation they were most worried about happened.

A horn sounded in the city, followed by an even louder alarm bell!

Horns blew everywhere in Suramar and alarm bells roared, as if the entire city had come alive. This was the strength of the second largest city of the night elves. The speed of the reaction was beyond the expectations of Garin and his companions.

"Hurry up!"

This was Jialin’s first experience of prison break. It was so tense and exciting!

Galen and Malfurion turned into two elks, running very fast on their four hooves. Sylvanas and Alleria, the two Windrunners, were even faster than the wind.

Brooks was not slow either. Although the orc was huge in size, his running speed was no less than that of Garin.

Well, for a beginner druid, it’s a shame that it’s faster to turn into an elk than to walk on two feet.

"I have prepared a mount in front. It will be there just around the corner."

As a result, when they arrived at their destination, Brox suddenly stopped and looked with wide eyes at the means of transportation that Malfurion mentioned: a huge black panther, all black and shiny, strong and powerful.

"leopard?"

"Why, you prefer wolves?"

"It's not impossible!"

Malfurion was angry. Why did Galen always lead people astray?

"Shut up, get on your mount, and run!"

Upon hearing this, Garen shut up, then canceled his travel form and handsomely climbed onto the Nightsaber Cat. At this time, Malfurion and the Windrunner sisters had already mounted their mounts and were waiting for Brox.

Brooks tried twice but failed to mount the Night Blade Leopard. Garin couldn't stand it anymore, so he cast a levitation spell on him, and he finally climbed onto the big cat in front of him.

Without waiting for him to get familiar with the mount, Garin patted his Night Blade Leopard and ran towards the northwest first.

As for hiding footprints, I don’t care about it at all and just run away.

Just as they were about to run out of Suramar and enter Val'sharah, they were blocked by a group of monsters.

This group of monsters looked like visitors from hell. They were the size of calves, emitting chaotic and evil energy fluctuations, and had two terrifying tentacles growing on their muscular bodies.

The group of hellish monsters roared and rushed towards Garin and his men. Faced with such deformed monsters, Malfurion was stunned!

"It's the hellhound, the nemesis of mages. Be careful, don't let them get close!"

"They are soldiers of the Burning Legion!"

Garin recognized this thing at the first moment. He had killed many of them in Draenor, but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he shouted it out through Brooks' mouth!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Two arrows flew directly past Malfurion's ears, one hit the eye of the hellhound in the front, and the other hit the throat of the hellhound behind!

And Garin took out a big sword and rushed out!