The Great Thief

Most of the trolls in Zul'Farrak are strange, designed to give players the experience of brushing equipment.

This is not the case, but what he shows to Lu and others is a friendly relationship.

"Uncle, are you okay, what can I help you?" Lu said that Xiaoba Sauce is going to talk, and this kind of npc that may trigger the task is still handed over to the task person to get in touch.

When the little eight sauce opened, the troll stopped the painful groan. He said weakly: "My name is Mazaga, I am dying."

Mazaga!

Lu Li finally knows who this guy is, he should be the winner of the sword whipper Suss.

However, the situation of the master of the sword is too miserable. The blood is not in danger, and the state of mind is in an endangered situation. If there is no accident, it will be difficult to say that it will be half an hour longer.

"Uncle, you will not die, I will save you," No matter whether it is a troll or not, Xiao Ba Sai quickly built great compassion for him.

The little girl is full of emotions and sees the instinct of poor things.

"Magic, I need magic," Mazaga struggled, snoring.

Magic, everyone has some backpacks, it is an alchemy material, and its use is not so extensive. Many trolls on this road can make such a thing, because they can be stacked in a backpack, so they are all picked up. .

Xiao Ba Sai took out a few magical creatures from his backpack and stuffed him into his mouth as directed by Mazaga.

The wound on the troll slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale skin color quickly returned to the true color of the troll green oil. At least on the surface, it would be impossible to die.

"How do you feel now?" Xiaoba Sauce asked happily.

"Oh, I don't think I'm alive," Mazaga shook his head and said: "In order to survive in the harsh desert, the Shaw Troll must know all the secrets about the magic. You drank the magic. There will be power...but I don’t know if this is the darkest voodoo, isn’t it? But there is no room for retreat.”

"Ah. What should I do? If it is poison, why should you drink it?" Xiaoba sauce was dumbfounded.

"Don't drink is death, drink and die. What's the difference?" Mazaga sat up and gasped on the stone wall and said: "They all said that I am a traitor to Sha Fur, but who can know the truth? Well, I don't want to bring the truth to the grave. I have to say it."

Lu Li knew that this was the beginning of the mission, and finally relieved.

"We all listened, uncle, you said," Xiaoba Sauce does not disappoint the ground, sitting directly in front of this troll, squatting with big round eyes, holding a gang, is a serious attitude to listen to the story. .

The troll drank another bottle of magic, and he looked up at the moonlight, especially on the two one-handed swords in his hands. Said: "You used to come for these two swords, but it doesn't matter. I am a descendant of Macari, a dark man who is hungry for sacrifice... I and my father, and some others are from Zul'Farrak. Send out and look for the legendary Sussex Excalibur to restore the glory of Sharon..."

Mazaga tells a long story, and then smiles and says: "Things are like this, a betrayal is followed by one. I am slashing the knife behind the same family for the sword, and the Ukz chief is also behind me for it. Darker hands."

The story is very dull. And none of the parties seems to be innocent.

"Uncle, these two swords can't be combined," Xiaoba Sauce couldn't bear to tell him the truth. A group of people studied the method of synthesizing the Excalibur for a long time.

"No. You are wrong, little girl," Mazaga shook her head. "I know that you don't have a good impression on me after listening to the story, but I still have to say that the Excalibur is true."

"Uncle, in fact, you are not like a bad person, and they are not the same." Xiao Ba Say said seriously.

Other trolls attacked when they saw them, and the troll told her stories. It was really not a bad person. The task leader, the system relatives and prostitutes did not lie.

When Mazaga heard that she was a good person, she was obviously moved: "Well, look at the fact that you helped me kill Ukzi. Shading, I decided to give this to you."

He said, he took out a black and black thing from his waist.

Lu and others looked at him unclear, waiting for him to reveal the mystery, what this is for.

"Put the two swords together with this thing, they will merge," Mazaga's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism. This sword should belong to him, but unfortunately he can't use it now.

The moonlight held the fusion agent on two swords, and the two swords slowly merged together. The system prompts him to successfully synthesize the lasher Suss.

The lasher Suss is a dark gold-class weapon, combining the advantages of two gold one-handed swords, and one option is split/close, as long as the mind moves to control it into two swords and one Put the sword.

Unfortunately, the moonlight can't be equipped with both hands and swords.

Although the two one-handed swords are all thirty-five-level equipment, but after the synthesis, they become a pair of big swords that can be equipped with forty.

This means that you want to take the weapon over the cool moonlight and the blue sea breeze plan to go bankrupt. They are only three or seventy-eight, and there is still a long way to go from the forty.

Mazaga looked at the birth of Sussex, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.

This is what he has been fighting for for a lifetime. When it comes to the end, it is still empty. The era of trolls has really passed. The races that once dominated Azeroth will eventually go to the end, and there is nothing more than this.

"Thank you, Uncle, what do you need us to help?" asked Xiaoba Sauce.

If you get the benefit, you should do something for the other person. The simple little girl is also a person with a clear grievance.

"Nah, my Naa, have you come to take me out of this dirty city?" Mazaga's consciousness seems to be a little vague, and the magic can't really bring people back to life, but it is a poison that excites vitality. .

Lu Li and others are a bit silent and don't know what to do.

Mazaga struggled for a moment, slamming his eyes openly, and his eyes returned to the light and looked like a crazy look: "Gazira, they dedicated Naz to Ghazra, my Nah!"

"We will help you kill Ghazra," Lu said solemnly.

Ghazella is Zul'Farrak's last wave of ss, and it is the object of their copy of the Raiders. This kind of promise is just a matter of water.

"Let the sand dipped a little more blood, let Ghazra get the end that every sand wrath deserves... Bloody death, forever sinking in the troll's revival nightmare can't wake up," Mazagali The most vicious curse in his opinion. (To be continued.)