The Journey of the Demon Hunter

That is the sound of neat leather boots stepping on the ground!

Chapter 2976 The Wisdom of the Elderly

The gray wolf is running on the sand dunes!

Safronita grabbed her mane tightly and buried her head on her back.

Beside the gray wolf, a ghost horse exuding blue flames followed like a shadow.

Saphronita never thought that the serious-looking man next to Hisalie was actually a death knight?

Unbelievable. Since the defeat of the Lich King, although some death knights have returned to the Alliance or Horde, continue their unfulfilled obligations in the Alliance and Horde, just like the famous Thassarian in the Alliance. His Majesty Varian even handed over an army. Give him command. But most death knights are still far from people's sight, secretly maintaining the safety of Azeroth in their own way. But after defeating Sargeras, the Knights of the Ebon Blade disappeared from people's sight.

Saf tried not to look at the ghost horse next to him. This look at rare creatures was very impolite.

The goblin still didn't seem to notice what happened in the laboratory. Zelin and Hisalie chose a safer path-near the mountains to the north and proceeded along the foot of the mountain. The goblin dig sites are basically scattered near the big rift, and the number of goblins near the northern mountains is very small.

Zelin held Avak's reins, and the ghost horse galloped freely in the wilderness, as if venting that there was no chance to run.

Now there is no need to hide anything. All Zelin needs to do is to evacuate.

Otto is confident of attracting attention for a longer time, but Zelin doesn't want him to continue taking risks. He has done enough. Originally, Zelin only hired him as a guide, but after knowing that Zelin was here to save people, not only did he not leave because of fear of trouble, but instead asked to stay and help. Otto is always full of money and business, but Zelin can see that he will not make some money, otherwise he only needs to sell Zelin, and he will be able to make more money safely and comfortably.

Suddenly, the demon hunter pulled on the reins, and the ghost horse raised its front hoofs amidst the neighing sound.

The gray wolf also stopped, leaving four scratches on the sand, and almost drove Safronita away.

"What's the matter?" The dwarf scientist held Azerite research materials tightly in his arms: "What happened?!"

Zelin did not answer.

He saw a red signal arrow appeared in the distant sky, flashing in the night sky.

The mercenaries who were striding quickly broke into this camp under the leadership of Ricketts. The workers who were off work nearby turned to both sides of the road, looked at them suspiciously, pointed at the guards, and whispered privately to the future. Glad to see a wonderful arrest.

As long as you are not catching yourself, catching anyone is a good thing.

This is a rare entertainment in the camp.

Holding the paperwork of the contract and walking out of the tent, he raised his head just to meet Ricketts' murderous face, and couldn't help but froze in place.

Ricketts smiled cruelly: "Where is our dear envoy?"

"Uh, ah..."

Clerk’s legs trembled and he couldn’t speak. He didn’t know why so many soldiers appeared suddenly, and he was still beside the envoy’s tent. He intuitively told him something bad was about to happen, but watching Ricketts’ eyes, he could do it. He only raised his hand hard and pointed to the tent behind him.

Ricketts raised his leg, and the clerks were kicked to the ground. He called on the mercenaries behind him: "Encircle here!"

Uncovered a major espionage case and protected the precious Azerite from falling into the hands of Alliance crooks. Ricketts can almost see the scene of the future prince of trade awarding himself a medal in the Klang Valley!

I have to say that he likes these two spies. If they don't come, how can he have a chance to get a promotion and raise his salary?

The mercenaries quickly surrounded the camp, and the pulsating candlelight could be vaguely seen in the thick canvas tent.

Ricketts rushed in first. No one knows about this except him and Impulse. Even this liar would never expect that not only was he still alive, he even brought a team of mercenaries to arrest him!

That **** human, he kept ordering to kill the insect mother without authorization!

Ricketts' anger couldn't help but come to his heart.

Ricketts was taken aback when the curtain opened.

There was no one in the tent, only a letter on the table.

The mercenaries quickly rushed into the tent.

"Search here!" the engineer ordered: "He can't escape too far!"

With that, he walked to the desk, picked up the letter and tore open the envelope.

In the envelope is written this paragraph: Why not lift the cover?

Ricketts frowned, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He turned his head to look at the bed, the bedding spread out to cover it. So he nodded to a mercenary.

The mercenary walked to the bed and opened it, revealing a letter on the bed.

"What..."

When the mercenary delivered the letter to his hands, Ricketts tore open the envelope again. In this letter, there was also only a short sentence: Look at the bed, fool!

Ricketts walked to the bed, got down and looked at the bottom of the bed curiously.

Then he took a breath.

Five bright red bombs are tied together, and a bomb counting down the second is in the last five seconds of the countdown.

"Run! There is a bomb!"

Outside the camp, Otto, who rolled down the hillside in embarrassment, lay on the ground and slapped the gravel off his head vigorously. A dazzling fire burst not far away, followed by a roaring rumble. Ottuo immediately buried his head in the sand again, and after a few seconds, after the roar of the explosion echoed away, he raised his head again.

"Huh~" He stood up, patted his clothes, and sipped on the ground: "Don't underestimate the wisdom of the old adventurer, bastard!"

At this time, he heard the sound of a mechanical engine coming from a distance.

Several lights appeared on the road in the distance.

Otto hurriedly ran away. As a goblin, he knows exactly what this is-a three-wheeled motorcycle. Unlike other races, goblins have never tamed beasts, and they will not use mechanical chocobos as mounts like dwarfs do. They don't need to imitate any natural creatures, the three-wheeled motorcycle is the proof of this proud race. They will conquer nature with machinery!

The gunner who holds a musket and rides a motorcycle is the cavalry unit of goblins.

When Otto was young, his biggest goal was to be able to ride his own three-wheeled motorcycle.

But now he has no time for nostalgia. He has sent a signal, hope Zelin has seen it. But whether Zelin realized what was happening here, he must escape as soon as possible!

The motorcycle squad rushed, and the goblins in the camp evaded one after another for fear of being knocked to the ground.

An alarm sounded in the camp, and the red warning light flashed in the night sky.

Otto looked around, then sighed heavily, and fled to the northeast.

Chapter 2978: Crazy Goblin

It is impossible to run three wheels on two legs.

Otto never doubted this.

When the motorcycle rushed out from behind, he didn't hesitate, and immediately leaned to hide to the side of the road, and swiftly avoided the catching net thrown behind him. The roar of the motorcycle engine rumbling, passing by like thunder. He climbed up embarrassedly, and accompanied by the crackling sound of his gun firing, the sand around him undulated rhythmically, exploding sand pits. Holding his head, he fled to the undulating sand dunes, avoiding the avenue, preparing to hide near the hills full of gravel and quicksand.