Pocket World of Warcraft

Quan did not expect to see Brand, a humanoid monster of unknown species, in the manor.

He could tell that Brand should be of the fire element, but he had no idea other than that.

But that's not the point now.

"Why are you here again?"

Brand, who had just left the manor not long ago, not only came back, but also sat majesticly, enjoying the elf food he prepared for the elves. It seemed as if he had eaten something for 100 years.

Brand had no way to answer Quan's question. His mouth was full of food, and he held a handful in each hand, completely immersed in the delicious food.

Today, Quan organized a picnic and made a lot of delicious food. In order to match the atmosphere, all the food is placed on the picnic cloth, so whoever gets it will belong to him. Now there is a villain who is robbing them for food. Others The little elf also speeds up the meal, so as not to be hungry at the end.

The scene was a bit chaotic, but at any rate, each other had scruples, so there were no violent scenes.

Seeing that he was unable to speak for the time being, Quan had no choice but to put the question aside and fill his stomach first.

Fortunately, there is enough food, and there are tree fruits nearby that can be picked and eaten first, which fills up the stomachs of all the people (beasts).

"It's so comfortable to eat, hiccup~" the red-haired man hiccupped, lying on the ground with his dead body.

"Tell me, why are you back again?" Quan stood aside and looked at him condescendingly.

"I joined that Warcraft Legion, and your elder brother let me come." Brand lay lazily, although he was answering him, his eyes started to chase Xanadu, who glared at him impolitely One glance, then turned to the other side.

After he couldn't see Xanadu, Brand turned his head to look at Quan condescendingly, and asked him suspiciously.

"How do you know I'm not human? I think I've covered up pretty well."

When Brand went to find Diego, his identity was exposed. He was shocked and found out from Diego that it was Quan who saw through him. He wanted to know how he saw through, and then remembered the delicious food here. , So I just talked with Diego and ran back again.

He was fast and came just in time for Quan and the others to have lunch. Brand, who could smell the aroma, couldn't think of anything else, only the food in his eyes.

The corner of Quan's mouth twitched: "Although I don't know where you got the confidence to think that you are covering up well, but in our opinion, you are not pretending at all."

Brand protested: "Why didn't you call me?"

Quan pointed to a pile of leftover berries, "Which berries do you like to eat?"

"I like them all." Brand said without hesitation, "But this kind of spicy fruit is the best."

"That's spicy cherry." Quan glanced at it, "The taste of these berries is sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and astringent. Many of them are not suitable for human beings, but you say you like it. Isn't it self-inflicted?"

"Maybe I have abnormal taste?" Brand quibbled.

"But you have already admitted that you are not human." Quan looked at the big man with pity, and silently mourned for his IQ.

Brand paused, thinking hesitantly, he seemed, seemed, might have admitted it himself?

Quan didn't intend to continue entangled with him, he turned around to pack the tableware.

"You can stay here, but you can't pick the fruits here without permission. Tell me what you want to eat first, or I will send you away."

"Also, don't pester Xanadu any more."

Of course he would be happy with the former request that Brand felt that someone would help him prepare the food, but the latter request would not work.

"It's my right to pursue a spouse! Even if you are the master of Xanadu, you can't interfere with me!"

Quan is only thankful that Xanadu is not here now, otherwise they will definitely fight again at this moment.

He looked at Brand with a strange expression: "I thought you already knew Xanadu's gender."

"I thought about it for a while and felt that true love is gender-neutral, so I don't care if it's male." Brand said seriously.

It's really hard to find a wife these days. Xanadu is the only one he's seen so far. Although the gender is a bit wrong, anyway, it's basically impossible for a monster of their class to find the same kind to breed offspring. Since they can't Well, it really doesn't matter if it's male or female.

"You don't want to use this reason to interfere with us, do you?" Brand's eyes shuttled back and forth between him and the silently helping Electrolux, "You have no position, isn't your own partner also a male?"

The only two people present stopped their movements at the same time and looked at him.

Quan wanted to refute that they were not that kind of relationship, but he just couldn't say it, feeling a little guilty.

Electrolux, on the other hand, gave Brand an appreciative glance, and then gave him a rare smile.

This smile made Brand more sure of his guess, and he said confidently: "So gender is really not important, I will make Xanadu agree to be my spouse!"

No, your problem is not gender, it's species and egg group.

Quan gave him a cold look, and decided to let him go, anyway, Xanadu would let him understand what the world is malicious.

In the days that followed, Brand showed everyone what it means to persevere in death.

The manor has changed from the tranquility when it first arrived, and it is flying around all day long. The most people watch every day is Shanaido chasing Brand and throwing shadow balls, zooming in. Thanks to him, Shanaido's battle The experience can be said to have been greatly improved, and the current level has increased a little.

During the period, Quan wondered why he had already joined the Warcraft Legion, why he didn't need to go to the Legion to report, but he could still tease cats and dogs in the manor every day, often causing public anger and being hunted down by all the elves.It is also thanks to his great ability, otherwise he would not know how he died.

Brand told him that he gave the dragon eagle to Diego, so it doesn't matter whether he goes to report or not.

"I'm just like you, just for a name." Although Brand is a little out of tune, he has a bold personality, and he doesn't have the disdain and hostility towards humans that humanoid monsters should have. In just a few days, he has a relationship with the guards in the manor. Through friendship, I know a lot of things.

But this is also because these things are not secrets, otherwise Lieutenant Oliver and his men would not be so easy to talk about.

Hearing Brand's nonchalant tone, Quan couldn't help frowning: "Did you give away your monster?"

Brand waved his hand: "It's not mine, I just lacked a means of transportation when I went out, so I just grabbed one."

He himself is the most powerful monster, except for the big eagle used to transport him, it is completely useless to him.

Moreover, Long Ying is not his wife and child, so he doesn't want to keep that big eater forever, and it would be best for Diagoken to take over.

And Diego, who got an "air transport plane" for nothing, was naturally very pleasantly surprised, otherwise he would not have agreed to let Brand, a humanoid monster, run into the manor to harm his younger brother and those berries.

Quan lived in the manor for a while, and explained clearly about picking berries and mandarin fruit trees. After everything was on track, he felt that he had enough rest, so he planned to pack up and salute and go to the castle.

Hearing that they were leaving, Brand immediately said that he would also go with them.

"Do you want to take him?" Quan asked Xanadu. As the protagonist who is harassed every day, Xanadu's wishes are the most important.

Xanadu gave Brand a disgusted look, but he didn't say anything to disagree, but remained silent.

Looks like there's a show going on?Quan secretly guessed.I felt a little awkward in my heart, feeling that my Xanadu was going to be taken away, but thinking that Xanadu was bigger than him, and even the babies of Wind Speed ​​Dog had given birth to several litters, and Xanadu was still single, so I forcibly suppressed that Feeling awkward, he agreed to Brand's request to visit the castle with them.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be at ease if they put such a big killer outside.

Speaking of which, his elves are actually not young, except for the wind speed dog, they are still single, maybe he should consider finding a companion for everyone?

The group packed up and saluted, bid farewell to the manor and returned to the city in a carriage. After the carriage entered the gate of Tar'an, Quan raised a corner and looked at the passers-by.

Compared with a few years ago, Tar'an is now more and more prosperous. The power grid laid along the streets covers the entire Tar'an and spreads far away. Most of the pedestrians are accompanied by monsters and elves with their own heads. There are also lovely figures in the gardens of homes on the street.

Every time I see such a picture, Quan always has the feeling that he has returned to the PM world.

Today's Tar'an is also known as the capital of elves. The grass-type elves thrive here, and they are well integrated into everyone's life, bringing all kinds of novel and beautiful changes.

The only thing that Quan didn't quite adapt to was the descendants of the grass-type elves he planted.

Some elves will spread seeds in the wind, but they also want to fall in love. Many elves find partners who are local monsters. They seem to be able to discern what kind of partner they can reproduce with them Yes, plus the ability of the grass-type elves to reproduce is too strong, so there were only more than 200 grass-type elves in the past, but now there are many with tens of thousands as the basic unit.

As for the children born from the combination of elves and Warcraft, some are like mothers, some are like fathers, and some even combine the characteristics of both parents. It can be regarded as the original department and type, which can be regarded as a class of its own.

This has completely broken Quan's basic understanding of elves laying eggs, but looking at the mutated but more powerful and healthy little katti dogs of the wind speed dog, he feels that there is nothing wrong with it.