Menethil's Power

Chapter 126 Bold Mortal!
The wilds of Hillsbrad are verdant all year round, and even in the future as the realm of the undead, much of the land is still alive and well.

Isaacs took a deep breath of the breeze mixed with the smell of plants and soil, and felt much better.As a world with an extraordinary energy system, the climate of Azeroth cannot be compared to the Earth in previous lives.Even Northrend, as the Arctic, still has wetlands and jungles.However, Hillsbrad, which is close to the equator of Azeroth, shows a relatively normal tropical climate, where the four seasons are like spring, and there is no winter.

It takes a whole Hillsbrad to go from Dalaran to Southshore Town, but this trip is far less dangerous than before. Onyxia was injured and escaped, Lord Prestor probably couldn't guess According to Sachs, even if the Black Dragon Legion wants to set up an ambush again, it will be on the way back to the royal city.

What's more, without the delicate female relatives, Isaacs could speed up unscrupulously. They only took half a day to complete most of the distance.

"A tribe of two-headed monsters has recently migrated to this area, Your Highness, I suggest a detour." Squall said.

Two-headed monsters are similar to ogres in some ways, equally savage, strong, and eat everything.The leader of an adult two-headed monster can be 15 meters tall, and the two-headed ogre will become extremely intelligent, but the same situation will not appear on the two-headed monster. Although these huge humanoid creatures have certain intelligence , but their minds are full of food, territory and reproduction.

No one would want to trouble such a worthless but extremely difficult creature, Isaacs nodded, "Let's go around."

The team took a side road, and the surrounding vegetation gradually grew lush, but the fresh ruts on the road indicated that there were a group of pioneers not long ago.When the team entered a lush broad-leaved forest, Isaacs' face suddenly became weird, and he reined in suddenly. ,

This abnormal behavior immediately caught the attention of Reinhardt next to him, and the strong man's face immediately changed, "Everyone be on alert!" He raised his warhammer and shouted loudly.

The whole team reacted immediately, the weight reduction technique on the carriage immediately failed, and the heavy carriage fell to the ground, forming a solid cover. The guards took out their weapons one after another, and Partress also took out the With his own staff, the little priest is not afraid of any battle at this time.

The most eye-catching thing was Obno, who was manipulating the huge mech. After a sound, the upper body of his "Engineer Auxiliary Equipment II" transformed into a huge multi-barreled machine gun.

Isaacs was embarrassed, "Don't be nervous, everyone, there are no enemies." He comforted: "I just suddenly had a strange feeling." The young prince jumped off his mount and entered the jungle beside the road. He followed closely behind with great devotion.

After walking forward for more than ten meters, I pushed aside the branches that blocked my view, and a cold light flashed under the shadow of the forest, "Holy light." Isaacs couldn't help sighing.

Torslow, this elven blade, Isaacs's long-standing weapon, is being inserted obliquely on a giant tree at this time, and the small section of the blade exposed reflects the trivial sunlight, as if it has been waiting for it The arrival of the master.

Torslow is an epic weapon. Every time Isaacs uses it, there will always be a trace of spiritual power in it. Over time, Torslow seems to have a certain consciousness. The relationship between the sword and its owner The relationship between them is getting closer and closer, gradually forming an effect similar to soul binding.

Therefore, when the distance between the two was relatively close, Isaacs could naturally sense it, and the young prince pulled out the sharp long sword effortlessly. Onyxia's body, and was lost because of the escape of the black dragon princess.

But now it miraculously appeared here again, Isaacs has the illusion that the sword knows the way, but this is obviously impossible, how could an epic weapon have such a high-end ability.

So what happened to this sword?
Isaacs returned to the team and handed the lost Torslow to Squall, "Help me see what the sword touched." He said briefly.

This kind of simple detection and analysis spell is naturally no problem for a hero-level mage, and Squall soon had the answer, "Sap, dragon blood, and dragon saliva."

Ambergris?Dragon's saliva?Isaacs' expression became more and more exciting, and he couldn't help imagining such a scene: After getting rid of the pursuers, Onyxia was suddenly hungry, so she returned to Hillsbrad to hunt and had a hearty meal Afterwards, pull out the Thorslow floss, and throw the toothpick away.

Bullshit it.

There should be other clues around here, Isaacs started searching, and after finding nothing, he resolutely expanded the radius of the search range to 500 meters.

This time there was an astonishing discovery.

In a small forest glade, among scattered branches and leaves, lay a Sleeping Beauty. The sunlight shining through the gaps in the forest leaves seemed to ignite her long golden-red hair like flames.After coming to Azeroth, Isaacs also met many excellent women, but the beauty in front of her is indeed unique, she has a distinctive noble temperament, no matter her face, skin or figure are impeccable .

It is simply a masterpiece of life,

She seemed to have fallen from the sky, and her gorgeous clothes were damaged in many ways, revealing her fair and translucent skin, but this was not the key to attracting Isaacs.This lady has a pair of extremely striking dragon horns, which give away her ethnicity.

Red Dragon.

Isaacs once heard a saying that dragon horns have a special meaning in the aesthetics of giant dragons, so some female giant dragons will deliberately retain this feature when transforming, and the one in front of him seems to be this kind Condition.

Another dragon, Isaacs sighed. It seems that he has always been involved with these large lizards recently, but fortunately this time it is a red one.

Even among the giant dragons that call themselves the guardians of Azeroth, there will be fallen ones, not to mention the black dragons. Among the blue dragons, there is a trouble-making existence like Arygos, and the green dragon light in charge of dreams A group of them were corrupted by nightmares just in the Temple of Atahaka. As for the bronze dragons, they have been fighting with another group of enemies who also master time in the long river of time. These enemies are none other than black dragons from another timeline the transformed bronze dragon itself,
But only the red dragon seems to have never had any obvious bad deeds.

Isaacs thought, the red dragon is indeed trustworthy, maybe he can contact Krasus through the one in front of him, not to mention that Torslow who appeared here can already prove that this female red dragon has been with Onyxie Ya had a fight.

"Did you find anything, Your Highness?" Reinhardt asked behind him. He just wanted to pass by Isaacs, but the other party put his elbow against his chest reflexively.

"Don't move," Isaacs said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

At this time, Reinhardt had already seen the red dragon Sleeping Beauty, and a knowing smile appeared on the strong man's face.

Our little prince's ambitions do not seem to be limited to Paltrace.

Isaacs didn't have time to distinguish from Reinhardt at this time. He walked over and bent down to observe the condition of the red dragon, but just when his palm touched the other's clothes, a burst of flames exploded suddenly.

Isaacs seemed to hear a cold voice with arrogance and disdain, "Bold!" Then a raging flame came oncoming, of course he would not be unprepared, a holy light shield that had been prepared for a long time appeared, and the flames hit offset,

Azeroth's girls are not as harmless as they appear on the surface, and since Quel'Thalas was broken by Vereesa for no reason, Isaacs understood this truth.

He looked at the red dragon, but found that she was still sleeping peacefully. It seemed that it was just a stress defense spell she had set in advance.Isaacs thought for a while, then decided not to try.

"Go get Squall and Paltress." He ordered Reinhardt.

The little priest and the middle-aged mage arrived soon, and Paltress was obviously full of surprises at such a sleeping beauty who appeared in the dense forest for no reason, and she looked at Isaacs with a strange look.

"My luck seems to have always been good, my dear." Isaacs helplessly spread his hands and explained: "There will always be all kinds of inexplicable encounters. Can you help me take a look at her physical condition, my chief medical officer Pa Miss Hertress?" he said with a smile.

He knew that Partress would never refuse his request, a professional is a professional, and the little priest only used a simple magic spell to get the answer.

"She is very weak, so she fell into a deep sleep for self-protection, but the recovery process is almost over at this time." Partress frowned delicately, "Her vitality is extremely powerful, and it will definitely not be known. any kind of human creature."

Of course she is not, this is a dragon after all!Isaacs thought secretly, he looked at Squall, "Is there a way to freeze her?"

As an experienced old mage, Squall certainly couldn't fail to see that it was a red dragon, and immediately understood Isaacs' intentions, "Are you going to take her away?"

Isaacs nodded, "Since I met her, I would not leave her here. This is not in line with the spirit of the Paladin." He forcefully explained: "But this one is an unstable powder keg now, I can't Let her burn our wagon. Besides, isn't freezing the best way to keep it fresh?"

Squall nodded, "Understood, the spirit of a paladin." He repeated Isaacs' embarrassing excuse, but he still started the testing work. Although Squall would complain from time to time, he never questioned Isaacs's Order.

"It's not too difficult. Her spellcasting level does not exceed the hero level. I can undo her protective spell." He said in a deep voice.

Two hours later, they returned to the team under the amazed eyes of others. Compared with when they left, they did not change much. The only abnormal thing was that Reinhardt was carrying a huge ice cube.And there is a lady with a pair of fiery red dragon horns sealed in the ice.

Other than that, everything is normal, except that Milfis asked Isaacs, "Are you going to eat dragon meat sashimi?"

Isaacs embarrassingly denied.

After putting the large ice cubes into a vacated carriage, the team marched again and arrived at Nanhai Town in the morning of the next day.

After the war, this coastal town that had been razed to the ground was rebuilt at an astonishing speed, and within a few years relied on its geographical advantages to restore its former prosperity, and once again became the largest port on the southern coastline.

Unless the mayor of Nanhai Town is crazy, he will let a group of mages without any credentials mess around in the town at will. Therefore, it is naturally impossible for the portal to be built inside Nanhai Town. Its real location is in a hidden forest not far away. space.

Compared with traditional spells, the gradually developed portal technology is obviously more advantageous. After the security is continuously improved, the high cost of casting spells is gradually ignored.

After all, as long as the energy is stable, the portal will be able to continuously transport materials, which is incomparable to the teleportation technique that has a limited single delivery and relies entirely on the mage's personal strength.

Isaacs could see the blurry scene over there through the portal. After all the materials were removed and the teleportation was completed, he took a deep breath and stepped into the portal that spanned space.

In the previous game, this process was just a mouse click and interface loading, but in the real world, this was not a good feeling. Isaacs felt a strong sense of distortion, followed by a strange dizziness. Before his body functions could be adjusted, the scene in front of him quickly changed.

The grassland and jungle disappeared, and the temperature suddenly rose several degrees. In front of me was the blue sky and sea, with strong sunlight and gusts of sea breeze.

Lost Isles, here we come.

"Welcome boss!" A familiar high-pitched voice suddenly came from behind Isaacs, and he turned around to see the self-proclaimed Isaacs' most loyal subordinate—Garuvik.

The unlucky former director of Fengxing Port who was caught in a debt dispute disappeared. What appeared in front of Isaacs at this time was a standard upstart goblin. The cane of the jewel, and a goblin socialite with a sexy figure and a seductive costume is nestling in his arms like a bird.

Following the goblin's cry, a mob of goblins, humans, dwarves, tauren, and gnolls behind him immediately shouted in unison, and the beach suddenly fell into a commotion.

No way, rapid development will naturally encounter the problem of insufficient manpower. It is impossible for Isaacs to send out Lordaeronians, so most of Garuvik's men are still mercenaries.

Of course the young prince didn't like this kind of welcome, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Enough!" he shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)