A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 13 Sorry, Hero, You Haven't Learned to Fly in the Cold
In the game, the tasks are generally divided into levels and difficulties, and there are usually different signs according to different difficulties.

Naturally, there are such settings in World of Warcraft. Tasks that can be completed by waving your hands are set in gray, tasks that can be completed easily are displayed in green, and tasks that are difficult to complete are displayed in a bright yellow color.....
A little further up, a challenging but still doable task, is a reddish tan.

As for the apex of the color sequence indicating the difficulty, that is, those missions that are very likely to die, they are displayed in red, the most common warning color for human beings, warning players not to fight to death, and warning those greedy footmen— ——It will really hit the street when it is hard.

The tasks are naturally divided into two types: single player and team, so naturally, the blood-red team (dungeon) task is basically the pinnacle of difficulty.

Finally, among the missions at the apex, there is a mission that players hate deeply, and this kind of mission is the escort mission.

Escort missions, in literal sense, are to require players to escort important people or items from one place to another. They will naturally encounter more than N enemies blocking the way to snipe along the way.

Players have to ensure that the incoming monsters are attacking them instead of the task target, and they have to move forward with NPCs who don't understand the player's hard work, and sometimes even reckless, which is nothing.

The most disgusting thing is that no matter how urgent the task description is, the speed of these NPCs is fixed, and they don't know that everyone hastened to leave, and once the task fails, these NPCs will run back to the original point by themselves, throwing themselves away. Back in the enemy's cage, waiting for you to go find them again.

The red team escort mission is probably the apex of the [difficult to deal with disgusting people] mission in World of Warcraft.

Now, Huang Lang found out that he had received such a task.

Then, Huang Lang also realized one more thing, that is, he didn't unlock the [team formation] function at all, and he didn't seem to have any teammates around him who could form a team with him.

In other words, he had to single-handedly perform a red most difficult group escort mission.

So don't look at Huang Lang's full promise to the big devil, in fact, the villain in his heart is already turning the table at this time.

"It's easy for you to believe me." The great demon Sakuya looked at Huang Lang for two seconds, blinked, and threw out a sentence in a neutral tone.

"I can't find any reason to doubt," Huang Lang shrugged, "and considering your strength, I don't think I have room for rejection or doubt."

"Yes, strength is everything." Hearing what Huang Lang said, the big devil who was always paralyzed showed a little approving expression, "You can clearly recognize the gap in strength, which is very good."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Even if that guy was injured at the time and was able to kill the Vendetta Hound alone, your combat effectiveness is guaranteed. I will give you a little guarantee. I think you can still complete this errand task."

As he said that, the big devil stretched out his hand to grab it out of thin air, and Huang Lang saw a strange weapon appear in the opponent's hand, it was a nine-headed whip made of raging flames.

The great demon Sakuya raised the nine-headed whip and waved it lightly. The nine whips followed the owner's waving and grinned, as if a burning flame was being blown by the strong wind.

At that moment, Huang Lang seemed to see wings waving behind Sakuya, and a huge phantom covered in flames flashed past.

The great demon waved the nine-headed whip, like a mage holding his own staff, and whispered to Huang Lang softly:

"I am the attendant of the Lord of Hell, the witness of the end of eternity, and I am here to give the blessing of the exile to the person in front of me, so that the burning fire of desire will be turned into a mist of exile, and according to the agreement thousands of years ago, it will be hidden from the eyes of evil spirits." The whereabouts of this person allowed him to escape safely into the shadow of the flames."

Sparks flew out like fireflies, and would eventually turn into a cloud of mist. The fire mist composed of countless flames danced around Huang Lang, and finally quietly merged into Huang Lang's body.

The next moment, Huang Lang saw an additional icon in his state, which looked like a miniature version of a flame nine-headed whip. After concentrating his mind, Huang Lang saw the description of this state:

[Road to Exile-Fire Mist: Make the caster unable to be tracked by demons, and become invisible to demons before approaching a certain distance from demons. When demons approach, an automatic warning will be issued. This spell cannot take effect on demons with a level above 80 】

"Thousands of years ago, under the cover of this spell, we successfully started our exile in Hell. Although the power I cast was a little weaker, as long as there were no [big devil] level guys from the demons, they should be I can't find you," Sakuya said, and cast a spell on the unconscious old mage again, looking at Huang Lang again with some fatigue, and said, "I must go back and report the movement of the demon to the master I serve and the entire Infernal Prison , take this mage, and set off immediately as I said!"

After all, the big devil in a maid outfit tiptoed gently on the ground rather cutely, a ball of flame immediately wrapped her up, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Huowu... I don't know if there is a red-haired girl warrior who loves to eat pineapple buns somewhere," Huang Lang was complaining about the state, and suddenly found that there was a 12-hour countdown under the state, and his face immediately changed Suddenly, "Damn, it's still a time-limited escort mission!"

But scolding is all scolding, Huang Lang still started to prepare for this task.

He first bent down, and began to habitually check the state of the old mage who was lying unconscious against a stone and a section of tree trunk—to determine the state and ability of the escort target, which is almost the basis of difficult escort missions.

Experienced and more cautious footmen will at least check how much HP the escort target has, and then roughly estimate how much damage the monsters hit along the way, so as to know how much the target can bear if they are beaten up later. attack.

Huang Lang concentrated his attention on the old sorcerer, and was immediately stunned. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath like a toothache:
The old mage's level is not very high, only level 60, with the logo of an elite, but it is not very amazing. What makes Huang Lang's toothache is the old mage's blood volume and the two states hanging on him.

The blood volume of the old mage shows [120K/1M]. In other words, when the old man was full of blood, he had 1 million blood volume, but now he only has 12 blood volume left.

There are two states on him, one is the same buff state as him, that is, [Path of Exile: Fire Mist], and the other is a negative state, look carefully, it says:

[Corrupted Vendetta Beacon: Being tracked, ignoring most tracking-free effects]

One is the gain of concealing the whereabouts, and the other is the negative effect of breaking the non-tracking effect...

TM put this doll away! ! !And what does it mean that Mi ignores most of the tracking-free effects? !Is this immunity immune to that buff!

Huang Lang cursed in his heart, and after spitting hard on the ground, he cursed and opened his backpack where only he could see it, and was about to get out with a flying mount and fly directly to Baigu.

He chose Phoenix first, after all, this guy has the fastest speed among all his mounts, but just as Huang Lang selected Phoenix, he found a line of big red characters in front of him:

【You have not yet learned to fly in the cold】

"I'll fuck you..." Huang Lang saw the notification that he couldn't use it, and immediately began to breathe out.

He used the mount for the first time just now, using the headless horseman's war horse, but because of the short distance, he didn't vacate, but ran all the way, so he didn't realize that some mounts were not allowed to be used!
"Where the hell am I going to learn how to fly in the cold!!! Why do you need to fly in the cold! Snow doesn't mean you are Northrend! I'll fuck you!"

Huang Lang raised his neck and cursed at the sky.

In World of Warcraft, when players enter the expansion pack [Wrath of the Lich King] with an upper limit of level 80 and come to Northrend, the northern continent, if they want to continue using flying mounts, they have to spend a sum of money to fly Trainers learn [Cold Flying], otherwise they cannot fly in the New World.

[From the program group, can you tell me where I can find a flight trainer now! 】

[Please explore this yourself, and even if you can't find it, your mount will still be usable when you get to a place with warmer weather]

[Hey guys, you are strictly speaking logic, right... TM Sholazar Basin is also quite warm, why don't you have to fly in the cold...]

After arguing with the person in charge of the program group where only he could see it, Huang Lang reluctantly gave up the method of using the flying mount and took out a huge metal key instead.

This is another rare mount he made for himself with a large size, a motorcycle that can carry a passenger in the sidecar. Huang Lang's plan is to throw the old mage into the sidecar, and then take the old mage all the way Run wildly to Baigu.

He successfully unfolded the motorcycle and put it on the snow, but when he lifted the old mage into the sidecar of the motorcycle, he suddenly felt a huge and incomparable resistance, as if there was an invisible hand blocking it. As he continued to act, it was also at this time that he saw a line of red prompts:

【You and William Gibson are not in the same team】

Now, Huang Lang didn't even have the urge to scold others, and there was only one thought in his mind: This f*ck is too reductive.

Yes, not everyone can do the big motorcycle in the game, and the rider must be in the same team as the driver.

And now he didn't unlock the team function at all.

Sighing helplessly, Huang Lang had no choice but to put away the motorcycle, and took out a dwarf battle sheep. He raised the old mage again and aimed at the battle sheep. Now he finally saw a dwarf on the battle sheep. Marked by the golden cog, focused, he found that he could finally put the old mage on the battle sheep like a big sack.

Looking at the old mage who was placed horizontally on the battle sheep like a bag of potatoes, Huang Lang shook his head lightly, shook his hand, and a carrot that fell on the pole appeared in his hand, he turned over and jumped onto the battle sheep , the carrot swayed in front of the sheep's head, and the battle sheep immediately called out and rushed out.

Only snowflakes were left.

After Zhan Yangjuechen left, about half a minute later, about tens of meters away from where Huang Lang was standing just now, a large cloud of snow came from Serena, a human-elven hybrid mage with a dull face. - On Eleanor's head, it fell to the big rock in front of her with a thud.

The battle progressed quickly, barely disturbing the residents of Eschenbach who were hiding in the house. However, the fluctuations brought about by the spells used by the great demon still attracted mages who were extremely sensitive to magic power.

Serena Eleanor, who sensed the scorching magic power fluctuations of the Infernal Prison, approached the scene immediately, but when the half-blood mage arrived, the battle was still over, and all she saw was a blindfolded man in a strange dress. The female warrior threw her teacher, a level 6 archmage in Baigu, onto a strange creature like a sack.

The wind was heavy and the snow was heavy, and Serena couldn't see much else, but she could still see the creature with huge and curved horns like a demon.

Afterwards, she saw the warrior riding the creature with the horns of the devil, leading her teacher, Imperial Master William Gibson away.

Why did the teacher who was supposed to be in the Baigu Master Tower suddenly appear here?Why was the teacher who was almost at the top of the empire's mage power taken away without any resistance?Who is that blind female warrior?What the hell is going on with all this?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Serena's mind, and the more the half-blood mage thought about it, the more terrified he felt.

However, the 20 years of arduous mage training and the cold weather finally made Serena calm down. She clearly realized that no matter who was involved, she would not be able to deal with it. Her teacher can be knocked out, but she is nothing.

She has to send rescuers.

Realizing this, Serena stumbled and ran back to Eschenbach, quickly explained to her father, no matter how her father jumped to protest, he untied her father's long-haired polar horse directly, and took the necessary He rushed into the blizzard and rushed towards Baigu.

According to this little mage's knowledge, Baigu might be the most suitable place to ask for help.

Without knowing it, the mixed-blood mage and Huang Lang started to rush towards Baigu from two directions, one behind the other.

At the same time, in front of Remilia, one of the Four Emperors of the Infernal Prison - the scarlet fortress - [Mansion of Unbridled Actions], a flame suddenly rose, and the great demon Sakuya appeared from the flames, with a cold face on his face. Shuang ignored the other demons who saluted and greeted her, and rushed to the deepest part of the Wandering Mansion.

"My lord, there is urgent news about demons!" After rushing into a room at the core of the museum, Sakuya urgently said to the figure in front of him.

"When you say that, it changes the taste of tea, Sakuya."

Under the waving of the little bat wings, the squinting scarlet eyes suddenly opened. Remilia, one of the Four Emperors of the Infernal Prison, the Lord of Unbridled Actions - Scarlet looked at her big butler, and stretched out lazily. Little Lanyao licked his lips like a kitten.

A bright red nosebleed flowed from Sakuya's nostrils.

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