World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

Yang Yi stood in the crowd watching the championship team. He and others watched from a distance as Magatha and an orc were talking. This orc was what the people around him called Rega Wrath of the Earth.

Rhaegar Earthfury was once a gladiator, and after he made money to redeem himself, he became a gladiator - or gladiator slaver.

Rhaegar used his savings to purchase the night elf druid Broll Bearskin and the blood elf rogue Valela Sangunar, allowing them to form a three-man arena team together with the orc warrior Bloodeye Redfist.

Blood Eye Red Fist was once the singles champion of Dire Maul, but he was killed before this year's Dire Maul Arena was about to begin.

After the death of Blood Eyes and Red Fist, Rhaegar had to start looking for new gladiator candidates in a short period of time.

"I heard that Rhaegar picked up the human on the Fist Beach in Durotar. Then he immediately let the human take the position of Blood Eye and took the human to Dire Maul by airship to participate in the arena competition."

"It's unbelievable that Rhaegar also made this newly joined human being the captain! What's even more unbelievable is that they defeated all their opponents in consecutive days of competition and won the final championship!"

"Look, that orc is Rhaegar. Only he can form a championship team in such a short period of time."

"There are only two people left in the championship team! I heard that the tauren gladiator Helica bought the blood elf Valela. The selling price of the blood elf plus Rhaegar's own bonus are enough to keep him well-fed and clothed for the rest of his life."

"Magatha said Rhaegar might want to train one of us to take her place."

Everyone around Yang Yi was talking about the Dire Maul Arena champion team.

After Magatha chatted with Thunder Horn for a few words, he took him to choose a tauren gladiator. The shackled tauren druids and human warriors also came over.

"Wait! Why does that human look so familiar?" Yang Yi was surprised.

Since Yang Yi was standing far away and couldn't see clearly, he quickly used his eagle eye skill.

"That human gladiator, he has a big chin!!!" Yang Yi was shocked.

"How did Big Chin become a gladiator and win the Dire Maul Arena? When Big Chin rode Ratchet One to Durotar, he was attacked by the Darkspear Troll's flying bat. Later, he Just disappeared."

"The Fistblade Beach in Durotar is just north of Sen'jin Village and the Channel of the Echo Islands. It is very likely that Big Jaw will appear there after he disappears."

Yang Yi thought about it and found that the location was just right.

"Big chin!"

When Big Chin walked past Yang Yi, Yang Yi shouted at him.

Seeing the shackles on Big Chin, Yang Yi knew that his situation was not good, so he did not dare to shout too loud to avoid being heard by the orc Rega who was walking in front with Magatha.

Big Chin paused when he saw a fishman shouting to him.

"Big Chin, why are you handcuffed?" Yang Yi asked in a low voice.

"Murloc, are you talking to me?" Big Chin asked.

Big Chin looked confused. He wanted to touch his Big Chin with his hands, but he couldn't even complete this simple action because he was shackled.

"Lo'Gosh, what's wrong?" Broll, the night elf druid walking beside Big Chin, asked.

Broll is a night elf born with antlers, which is extremely rare among night elves.

"Nothing, I saw a strange fish-man." Big Chin said and immediately followed Broll's footsteps.

"This is indeed a novelty. There is actually a fishman on Thunder Bluff." Broll turned his head and glanced at Yang Yi as he walked, "Let's go quickly, Magatha has agreed to let us enter the Pool of Foresight. "

"Let's go." Big Chin said.

Big Chin and Broll drifted away as they talked, and they never paid attention to Yang Yi in the crowd again.

Yang Yi didn't know what happened to Big Chin. He didn't dare to act rashly and could only watch Big Chin leave in the crowd.

Yang Yi heard the tauren around where Big Chin passed were shouting the name "Logosh" to him.

Big Jaw is now the champion of the Arena of Dire Maul and is known as Lo'Gosh, the Ghost Wolf due to his tenacity and tireless performance in the arena.

The name Lo'Gosh comes from the myth of the tauren. It is a white ancient wolf god. In the legend of the night elves, the name of this ancient wolf is Goldrinn. It is known for its strong will and never-ending warlikeness. Known for his nature.

After the orcs came to the continent of Kalimdor, the tauren told them the legend of Lo'Gosh.

Because the orcs highly admired Logo's tenacious will even to the point of death, the orcs worshiped him as their hero in the new world.

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The setting sun in the evening cast a golden light over the entire highland. Magatha and the tauren of the Wild Totem Clan brought Logosh and Broll to the Soul Highlands, and then watched them walk into the Pool of Foresight. cave.

The orc Rhaegar Great Totem did not follow. He was having dinner with the Archdruid Hamuul Rune Totem.

There was only one way out of the cave where the Pool of Foresight lay, and Rhaegar's orcs unshackled Lo'Gosh and Broll, but did not hand over their weapons to prevent their escape.

Logosh and Broll walked into the cave. Tauren and orcs were guarding the cave. Magatha did not lie. There is no one here. Even the Forgotten ones have evacuated. I don’t like it here. Brower said.

"This cave is amazing, but I didn't see any monsters," Logosh said.

"Elemental monsters will appear at any time, and we must remain vigilant," Brower said.

The two of them walked deep into the cave and saw a spring in front of them.

Streams of water flow out from rock cracks or finger-thick springs, gurgling and steaming.

"This is the Pool of Foresight. Legend has it that people can communicate with the dead through this spring. It may be possible to help you retrieve certain memories here. Maybe you will soon know what happened before you lost your memory and fell on the Fist Blade Beach and was captured by Rhaegar. Something happened." Brower said.

"The Pool of Foresight may also allow you to see your dead daughter," Logosh said.

"We go to the spring and pray that it will give us enlightenment," Brower said.

Logosh and Broll sat cross-legged in the steamy spring water, closed their eyes and meditated.

There was silence all around.

There was only the sound of gurgling water and the sound of water dripping from stalactites.

As time went by, even the sounds of running water and water drops seemed to become smaller.

The two of them entered the illusion, and their expressions became more and more solemn. .