Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Under the persuasion that Nairgo spent half a day's effort, under the gaze of the wrath of the four elements, Garlock was finally convinced, and looking at Gargon's appearance, Nairgo was overjoyed in his heart, and he finally had a sense of achievement to change history.

The future that Nelgo tells about, the terrifying vision, makes Garlock realize that his old way is no longer suitable for the new era.

"Do you want to see the vision of the fantasy become a reality

?" "Do you want to put an entire race at risk?" "

Orcs can choose peace, but our enemies will not, they will be happy to see orcs turn into toothless wolves."

These few words were like a thunderbolt, shaking his heart.

"Trust me, mentor, the future of the orcs will be incomparably brilliant. Nairgo said.

Although the illusion made him doubt himself for a while, but soon he firmed his heart, he knew exactly what he wanted, and if he was reshaped by an illusion, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

"Okay, okay. Garlock rubbed his forehead, "I believe you are right, I am too old to be suitable for this era."

"It's okay. Nairgo smiled confidently, "I'll show you the results you want to see while you're still around."

"I'll do everything you want." Nairgo

didn't say anything, "You're still young, and you can continue to be a shaman's guardian for ten years or something." "

Don't say Garlock when you say this, who listens to it doesn't take this as nonsense."

If an orc can live to more than fifty, it is a high life, and this old man now knows that he will pass at any time.

Instead of talking nonsense, let's be blunt, I'll do whatever you want and I'll do it for you.

Sure enough, Garlock took out a yellowed piece of paper from the package, "If you say so, I really need you to help me with one thing, maybe two." You

said.

"This flower on the paper is called the Flower of Embers. Garlock sighed, "It should be this name, it is a very rare flower." "

Immediately, he began to tell a story," Many years ago, I was not so old, I was still very young, I also had a partner, my wife her name is Dahaka, I love her very much, she loves me too, but the story between us is not long, not long after she died unexpectedly, this flower is her favorite in life, but this flower only grows in the hot caves below the elemental heights, I hope you can do me this old orc a favor, so that I can give her this flower at her grave.

"No problem, then what's the other thing?" said Nairgo, "investigating the cause of your wife's death?"

Nairgo is used to this situation, and although he forgot this plot, according to Blizzard's idea of designing the mission, it is also inseparable.

"Hmm. Garlock nodded, "Actually, I've already investigated it."

"Charlie, a woman I knew when I was younger. Garlock had a hint of hatred on his face, "She lives in a cave not far from here, and she rarely goes out on weekdays, so many people have never seen her." "

Hide so close, the guts are fat enough.

Nairgo couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Hiding so close, isn't this pure and convenient for me to kill you?" "

How can anyone who has killed someone and still runs to settle near the man's house, and has settled for decades, doesn't this bully the old man?"

When Dahaka and I fell in love, she was very jealous of our relationship. Speaking of this, Garok's face was a little gloomy, "I have always suspected that this old woman who has always maintained her youth has something to do with the death of Dahaka.

"When Dahaka died, I was in pain, but I couldn't kill her without evidence, even if she was the most suspicious." Garlock stretched out his hand and wiped his somewhat reddened eyes, "Because I'm a shamanic guardian, this status prevents me from doing what I want.

"Mentor. Nairgo answered, "I'll take her head back and give it to you."

"I just want to know the truth about the cause of my wife's death." Garlock said: "If I just wanted to kill her, then her heart would have been torn open by me."

"It's on me. "Whether it was Dahaka who Charlie killed or not, it would be no problem for him to capture this witch in the past and interrogate him carefully, as long as the punishment was severe, so she couldn't keep her mouth."

Nairgo was almost rested at the moment, and he thought he could fight.

There should be no big problem when looking for burnt flowers, the Elemental Fury has washed the entire elemental heights a few days ago, and this trip is to pick a flower and run errands.

Only Charlie, this guy should have some difficulty.

Nairgo did not bother, and he managed to find the cave where the Burnt Flower was located in less than half a day.

"No wonder this thing is said to be rare. Nairgo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"After running so many caves, it's still long here. Nairgo once again lamented that this is a magical world, this kind of heat to death, and can flowers really grow in places full of magma?

Maybe there is some fire element hiding in the shadows, ready to give him a big fireball at any time.

Sure enough, within five minutes of entering the cave, a group of strange-looking, "faceless" like a ball rushed out.

This is a group of soft mud monsters, and they are covered in red.

Speaking of soft mud monsters, this thing is very similar to the slime in some anime and games in Nelgo's previous life, which is a mess of mud-like amorphous creatures.

No one knows how these creatures appeared, and no one knows how these creatures thrived, but only one thing is certain, these things are quite dangerous, and there is a strange strong acid substance in their sticky bodies.

It was the first time Nairgo had seen these strange creatures since he had arrived in Delano, and he didn't want to provoke them, even though they didn't seem big and the threat to him was limited.

He just wanted to take the flowers and give them to Garlock.

But this action will not go as he wants, these soft mud monsters with magma on their bodies begin to move slowly towards him when they see Nairgo, and it is clear that they are taking him as prey.

Without much thought, Nairgo gulped, and a bolt of lightning flung out of his hand.

"If I don't kill you, you'll have to kill me." In the end, Nelgo took the Burnt Flower as he wished, leaving only the corpse of the Soft Mud Monster in one place.