The Search for the Lost Life

After that, the itinerary changed to a pattern in which Prosia led the way and Mobai followed.

As for the two and a half maps, Mobai directly stitched them together for Prosya, and let him find the way ahead.

"Should we go straight across, or try to avoid their detection and go around?" Prosia suddenly turned around and asked after walking a few steps along the path.

He had sneaked here twice before to search for clues, always choosing to search as close to the edge as possible without disturbing any creatures, but this time it was different, everything depended on the intentions of the people behind him.

Of course, he also very wisely held up the map and pointed it to Mobai at the same time. With the complete map, they could see that their target was at the end of the ruins far away from where they were, at the end of a path called Hidden Shadow.

Mobai hardly took the time to think about it.

She only glanced at her location, then at the destination, and then she turned her attention to Prosia: "Delanier told me to go back early, it's dark and dangerous."

With a childish tone, Prosya didn't relax much, just put away the map and walked away from the path to the center of the ruins.

Mobai's meaning was very clear, she chose the shorter path.

And what he needs to do now is to reduce the number of battles as much as possible while leading Mo Bai across the ruins of Yinyue City.

In any case, Mobai did not hand over to Prosya the matter of getting rid of the disturbed bandits and arcane patrollers.

Get rid of them to get corresponding experience, Mobai doesn't intend to waste any of them.

She didn't forget the feeling of not being able to remember anything the moment she woke up.

For her now, the only thing she can do is to make herself stronger, travel all over the place, and look for those lost memories.

It didn't take long for them to reach the center of the ruins on the right side, where a huge statue stood. A female elf drew a longbow with a simple shape that looked like it contained power, and the arrow point pointed directly at the northern sky.

Mobai didn't continue, he stopped and looked up at the statue quietly, feeling the persistence and strength he felt from it.

Prosya soon realized that Mobai had no intention of leaving immediately, so she just stood aside and looked up together with squinted eyes.

He naturally knew more about this statue.

"It is said that this is the heroine who assisted the great King Dath'Remar when the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas was established. In such a long time, and experienced the natural disaster invasion that almost wiped out the high elves, it is said that Until now we only know her as the Huntress of the Sun."

Prosya sighed, as if he could see the glory of the high elves in this land in the past from this sculpture that was not destroyed in the natural disaster.

However, no matter what, they have now become blood elves, who must absorb the energy they need from the outside world, but at the same time must use their will to resist the blood elves' addiction.

"She pointed directly to the north." Mobai looked away, and said something that seemed insignificant, "Let's go."

What is there in the north?Across the strait is the place where the high elves had to give up and re-establish their country on the mainland of Lordaeron, the island where the Well of Eternity is located, the Isle of Quel'Danas.

Prosya nodded and didn't say much, and immediately walked on the route he had chosen before stopping, and it didn't take long to reach the bottom of the Road of Dawn.

"There will be fewer bandits over there." The too quiet atmosphere made Prosya a little breathless, and he could only make some noise by himself.

"En." Mobai didn't let Prosya talk to himself, but responded, and suddenly stopped and looked up at the dawn road above.

Noticing Mobai's movements, Prosya looked up and saw a blood elf walking by on the Road to Dawn. His appearance and attire clearly belonged to Daniel, who had died yesterday.

Seeing him, Prosia didn't have any special emotions, and looked at Mobai and simply explained: "He is alive, but he is no longer the original one." Seeing Mobai looking at herself, Prossia shook her head and continued Leading the way, "He is just a messenger. He didn't know that he had a little friendship with Prosia, let alone that they discovered a map that might be a treasure map."

After the NPC dies, it will be refreshed, the data will be reorganized, and the appearance and name will still be the same person, but there will never be any memory that belongs to that time before death.

Such an explanation appeared in Mobai's mind, and he nodded to express his understanding.

For any creature in this world, there is only one life.

Thinking of this, Mobai suddenly thought of Li Weier who also needed to cross the Road of Dawn to Silver Moon City, and even to Eversong Forest to collect herbs.

One day in the future, when she returns to Sunstrider Island, but she doesn't remember herself at all, what will happen?

However, Mobai didn't allow himself to continue thinking.

Livier treats her well, this is what she planned to achieve from the moment she sat down outside the window of Livier's house on the first night.

But now her purpose is only one, to find the thing pointed on the map.

For some reason, Mobai felt that thing was very important to him.Especially from Prosya, that thing was hidden during the invasion of natural disasters.

Helien warned Mobai when she left Sunstrider Island, not to let people know her abilities easily, especially the blood elves.

So, what exactly is that ability?Helien didn't say anything, Mobai could only look for it by himself.

Refocusing his attention on the surrounding investigation, Mo Bai suddenly heard a faint sound of grass blades rubbing behind him, which was different from the sound made by the wind, with a somewhat unnatural artificial feeling.

Slightly speeding up his pace and approaching Prosya, he said softly before he subconsciously wanted to pull out a little distance: "Find a good direction, I shouted to run and ran straight in that direction immediately, we were being followed."

After listening to Mobai's words, Prosia couldn't help holding her breath nervously, and immediately quickly determined the direction and nodded slightly calmly.

Then, with Mobai's "run", he ran in that direction with all his strength.

Almost at the same time as he was running, Prosya heard cries of dissatisfaction after being disturbed behind him, followed by the sound of messy but not slow footsteps.

The point is, that amount sounds like a lot.

Seeing the despondent gangsters rushing forward and even passing by, Prosya knew that those gangsters would also join the team chasing him. He didn't know if it was wise for him to do so, he only knew that he had already started to run , then to stop is to give up life, he can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

After running not far, Prosya heard the sound of running footsteps coming from his side. He turned his head to look in fear, and his heart temporarily returned to its original position.

Running alongside him was Mobai, who didn't look too nervous, didn't seem to be running at full strength, and still had the strength to turn his head from time to time to look behind him, maintaining the same speed as Prosia.

Mobai is in close combat, and he can't do damage to the bandits who are chasing them while keeping a distance. He can only choose to run to keep the distance and wait for the number of bandits to decrease.

Noticing Prosya's gaze, Mobai glanced at him, and quickly had a new idea in his mind.

"I'll take them around for a while, go there and see what it is." Mo Bai said quickly, and at the same time picked up the throwing knives that were equipped when he left Sun Chaser Island and threw a few out, successfully hitting the leader. Lead the bandits to hunt down their leader of the Lost Ones - Thales the Hunger.

Thales roared furiously, staring at Mobai with his red eyes, and ignored Prosia who was beside him.

"Don't worry?" Prosia was a little out of breath now, but couldn't help asking.Then, Mobai received a playful look from Mobai.

"Why don't you worry?"

Prosya was immediately speechless, yes, from the very beginning when he handed over the map to him and let him lead the way, Mobai was not at all worried that he would do anything against her.

Accepting the fact, Prosya stopped wasting effort to say anything, and headed straight towards the goal.

Mobai looked at the back of Prosya going away, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and lightly jumped to the side and made a slight arc.

From time to time, a few bandits of the Lost One who followed Tyris the Hunger to hunt down Mobai would break away from the team and return to their original area, but soon, Mobai's detour would attract some new bandits nearby.

As they came and went, the number of teams chasing and killing Mobai did not increase, but did not decrease either.

Estimating his own physical strength, he slipped behind a group of losers who didn't have much intelligence, and Mobai always focused on Prosia who had found a place to stop digging.

Not long after, Mobai suddenly felt a very familiar energy wave coming from Prosya, as if it was a part of him.

Sure enough, it is related to myself.Mobai thought in his heart, this kind of premonition that he felt faintly from the very beginning and made him excited.

Turning around, Mobai quickly ran towards Prosia.

If so many heartbroken people pass straight through Prosia, even if their target is themselves, they should do something by the way.Mobai sneered again.

"Prosya, what's that?" Approaching Prosia who was still squatting, Mobai speeded up to distance himself from the gangsters, and ran to him and asked.

However, what he saw was beyond Mo Bai's expectation.

Prosya held a thin booklet in his hand, and the hand holding the booklet showed a strange light blue color. Looking carefully, it gradually appeared on his neck, and it was still spreading to his head.

Difficult to put his eyes on Mobai's face, Prosya struggled to squirm his mouth, and only spit out a few words, his face was full of horror: "Plague, plague, natural disaster..."

Then, under Mobai's eyes, he gradually shrank, his originally red skin quickly withered and sunken, and finally he couldn't stand up and fell down.

Not only Prosia himself, but the grass from him to the center was gradually covered with that kind of light blue, and the wind blew, but it couldn't bring up the slightest ups and downs. I can't move, I'm weak, I can't afford it.

Soon, Mo Bai was the only one left standing in the whole area, intact, looking down at the lifeless scene around him.

Mobai is no stranger to the change caused by this light blue color.

She even knew that at this moment those light blue grass blades had hardened, and they would turn into powder with just a slight pinch.

She also has this kind of power, and she used it unintentionally when she was on Sun Chasing Island, but she didn't have the power in front of her.

The words that Prosia spoke before his death hovered in Mobai's mind. Is this a plague?A terrible plague that was almost unstoppable when the Scourge led by Arthas invaded?

No wonder Herrien would say such a thing.

Mobai can fully understand how deep the blood elves' racial hatred towards the invasion of natural disasters is.

Perhaps because she is also a blood elf at the moment, she faintly feels that even she has hatred for Alsace who controlled the Scourge and destroyed Silvermoon City.

However, this power is what she needs.

Bending down to pick up the booklet in Prosya's hand, the light blue spread stopped.

Mobai flipped through the pages of the book, and only entered a few simple words.

"Frost Plague" and "Blood Plague", these two are the most conspicuous ones, and Mobai already knows about the former.

A gust of wind blew by, and the coolness brought Mobai back to his senses from the book. Looking at the surrounding scene, Mobai covered his hands with the frost plague that he could control now.

"Fortunately, the disease in this world is not so easy to scare people." Mumbling, Mo Bai hastily wrapped his arm with the linen cloth collected from killing those who lost their hearts and bandits before, and hurried to the Eagle Wing Square. direction to run.

The author has something to say: Well, keep on posting... That Prosia, from the very beginning, is destined to be a character who is destined to be taken away. Well, it is impossible for Xiaobai to let a person who knows some secrets continue to live, right?