The Search for the Lost Life

The night in Nagrand is quiet and beautiful. There is a big moon in the sky. The moon is so close that you can even see the potholes all over it.

However, this cannot change the beauty of this month and this night sky.

The grassland was quiet, and the waterfall pouring down from the floating island made the sound of rushing water, urging the creatures on the grassland to fall asleep.

The vultures folded their wings and rested on the rocks or on the branches of the trees. The Clefthoof and Talbuk sheep all found places to fold their hooves and lay down to sleep. Even the elemental monsters, who were not tired, slowed down. He paced back and forth leisurely and silently.

In the south of Nagrand, the orc souls of the Mag'har nation wandering in this land are still walking aimlessly, they are tireless, restless and angry.

Matriarch Kashur stood in front of the faint fire, looking at the flickering, but never-extinguishing fire, thinking about the past.

Orc clans, glory, war and blood, temptation of demons.

They have experienced such a catastrophe, and there are only so few orcs left in the land of Nagrand. The clan that once ruled here has to face the threat of ogres and the dark blood clan. Survive carefully.

Moreover, the current Mag'har lacks a successful leader.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Matriarch Kashur raised her head, and saw that blue ice condensed suddenly on the ground in front of her.

She frowned, slightly disturbed by the vision.She is long dead, but the dead also have senses.

There was a hissing sound that sounded like coming from the depths of hell, and a blood elf appeared on that piece of ice. Yes, she remembered that the blood elf who came over with a tauren during the day was the current Ma A person sent by Gehan's grandmother Gaia.

This blood elf is very strange, she clearly has a strong breath of death, but she is so full of vitality.

Thinking of this, Matriarch Kashur's brows unknowingly relaxed.

At this moment, Mobai has completely returned to the ground, riding her trophy—Acherus war horse.

Like Mobai, it possesses a soul after death. It obviously only possesses a skeleton, but its speed and endurance are astonishing.It is now completely subordinate to Mobai, and she deserves it.

Mobai got off the horse and walked to Kashur's mother.

Politeness is always a very good means of communication, without Bai Xiaoba watching from the side, Mobai seemed a little more calm.

Mother Kashur has been watching Mobai quietly all the time, finally, she turned her head to look at the irritated orc soul, and said, "Blood elves, you have seen that we are wandering in this land. The souls of orcs, but now they seem angry and restless. We orcs have never been afraid of death. Whether it is disease or war, death is the destination that every orc is happy to see. But now, the turmoil of orc souls even affects It has reached the entire land and affected every living creature."

She turned her head to look at Mobai, with wisdom and pleading in her eyes: "I can't leave here, so I hope you can find out what is disturbing the souls."

Mobai nodded and accepted the task, but the scope of this task is too wide.

She looked carefully and asked, "Excuse me, do you know the approximate possible location?" Listening to the whisper, players can easily find the location of the task completion through a thing called a plug-in, but she didn't.

Matriarch Kashur nodded with a smile: "The souls told me that the thing is at the southern end of Nagrand, in a place called Oshu'gun."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Mobai quickly stepped on his horse and rushed towards Oshu'gun.

Oshu'gun on the map looks like a huge crystal surrounded by various incomprehensible runes.

After confirming that the rune would not affect him, Mobai galloped around this huge spar, which was the size of a fortress, watching every detail on the spar like a falcon.

Matriarch Kashur was not speaking of the Plains of Souls, but of Oshu'gun.

According to the level of the task here, it is impossible for the player to climb the crystal block that cannot be climbed, so there is only one possibility left.

Mobai has gradually gotten used to thinking about issues from the two perspectives of warriors and aborigines, which really provides great convenience for her mission schedule.

Sure enough, in an inconspicuous corner, Mobai saw a door.

She rushed over without hesitation, got off her horse, killed the ethereal minions wandering around the door, and walked in through the door.

A staircase going all the way down, a slender corridor, a tortuous route, and the monsters that appeared in the corridor from time to time, Mobai solved them one by one, and finally reached the innermost room, the position directly below Oshu'gu.

On the platform in the room, a glowing, completely non-humanoid creature floated up and down. It looked more like a flat pattern, which could barely be seen as a flattened person, with Huge head and wings.

It does have life.

This is really a wonderful world, Mo Bai thought in his heart, but the weapon in his hand pointed at this strange creature in front of him.

At this time, an ethereal voice sounded in the room: "Warrior, please put down your weapon. I know your purpose and have no intention of harming you." Following the sound, the light on the strange creature in front of him flickered.

Mobai didn't really follow what it did, but just called out the data of the strange creature in front of him.

During the previous battle, Mobai found that after returning to Nagrand, the data seemed to return to normal, and the creature in front of him showed yellow, not the hostile bright red.

"Kuurei?" Mobai read the other party's name, "You interfered with the orc's soul?"

"Yes." Keuree replied simply, without fear or malice, and his voice was very calm, like the voice of the heart, "Before explaining the whole story, I think I should introduce myself first. I belong to this You have become a small race in the world of Outland, translated in your language, should be naaru."

"Our bodies are made of pure energy, we love peace and thinking, and we are born with the blessing of the Holy Light." Speaking of this, Keuree smiled softly, "Of course, you can relax, I know your Identity, so I have already collected all the energy of the Holy Light, and it will not make you unhappy."

Mobai is a dead creature, and he would feel uncomfortable with the sacred energy.

"Then, what is your reason for disturbing the orc's soul?" Mobai looked at Keurei and asked this question again.

"Maybe you can stop being so eager. Patience is a very helpful quality." Keulei said softly, but he still answered Mobai's question, "I have always lived here, feeling the tranquility of this land Peaceful, but recently, I have gradually discovered that my energy seems to be disturbed by some unknown force and has become uncontrollable. During this time, a terrible void vortex has even formed."

"The vortex of energy is extremely dangerous. I don't know when the destructive power will erupt, and the wise ancestors of the orcs have already sensed this. I can't leave here at will, so I can only work hard to control the orc souls. Hopefully this gets the orcs' attention."

Until here, even when it comes to his own death, Keurei seems calm. Like every naaru, he faces up to and accepts the arrival and departure of life, and is only disturbed by the fact that he may cause harm to Nagrand: "Warrior , now that you have finally arrived here, I hope you can spare no effort to travel to Shattrath City to find A'dal for help."

Mobai listened carefully until Keurei finished his request, and then asked his own question: "Shattrath City? Adal?"

Keuley was finally surprised: "So you haven't been to Terokkar Forest?"

Mobai knows about this place. The map shows that Terokkar Forest is in the south of Hellfire Peninsula and east of Nagrand. Because of the quest line and level relationship, Mobai directly skipped the forest quest and came to Nagrand orchid.

"I see." Mobai nodded, remembering the huge circular city in the northwest corner of Terokkar Forest on the map. There were missions there before, but obviously she didn't pay attention to the name of the city.

Keurei seemed to have seen through Mobai's psychology, and his voice carried a friendly smile: "A'dal is the elder of my clan, wise and powerful, he persuaded the draenei and elves who were in the middle of the war for a while. Cease the war and face the evil that invaded this world together. It is in the very center of Shattrath City."

"I know!" Mobai was a little ashamed, she hadn't been seen such a rash side for a while, she thought that she was at least strong enough that she didn't need to pretend to gain favor.

But the life in front of him called Naru seems to be able to see through all of this.

"Okay, I will go to A'dal about your uncontrollable void vortex." Mobai repeated, turned around and was about to leave.

Keulei kept looking at the young blood elf warrior, watching her off with a smile.

Because Naaru has been indulging in thinking and comprehending life for a long time, he has the ability to predict to some extent. It can see that the blood elf in front of him will have great achievements in the near future, and then do something that shocks the whole world.

Mobai is completely unaware of this.

She just left Oshu'gun, and with the Acherus steed, she was much faster than ever, and soon ran back to Galadar to find the flight master.

When the flight controller saw Mo Bai, he suddenly became very depressed: "Oh dear warrior, are you sure you want to take the Wyvern? Maybe riding your favorite horse and running through the paths will make you feel refreshed."

Mobai ignored the other party's mood and threw two silver coins into his hands: "Go to Shatasi City."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Mobai was so determined, the flight controller had no choice but to pull out a wyvern with a bitter face, patted its head distressedly, and replaced it with a harder saddle.

God knows why, every time the blood elf is loaded, the wyvern will be weak for a while, as if sick.

But they couldn't refuse every warrior's request, not to mention that this blood elf was really generous.

Satisfied with stepping on the wyvern, Mobai relaxed and let it carry him to fly in the sky of Nagrand.

Each Wyvern at the flying point has received special training and travels between various points according to a fixed route.

The flying mount is indeed very convenient, if it weren't for the wyvern, who obviously couldn't bear her plague energy like a chocobo, Mobai would have thought of grabbing one to train the mount.

But... Mobai thought of a certain guy, she never seemed to be affected, maybe she can consider this kind of creature with strong magic resistance?I just don't know what kind of expression she will have when she finds out.

The author has something to say: the efficiency in the morning can be higher, and then put a creature named Naru: