The Great Thief

Lu left his sister with Jiangnan, and no one saw him off.

The original water elf is coming over. This city is only a friend of this land, but it is still not able to come in the end. It may be that something is entangled and cannot be opened.

The root number 叁 personally drove to pick up their brothers and sisters back, he was not worth the price, became the president of the ruling sword not only has his own share, but also did not treat him.

This car has just been mentioned recently, the shape is very dazzling, and the safety is also on the top of the same type of car.

"Either this car is for you, I have more cars," said the root number.

"How many cars?" Lu Yi shook his head: "Three brothers, are you showing off the rich, I don't know if you are such a local tyrant."

"Hey, when it comes to local tyrants, who is better than you," said the root. "I mean, you will come to Jinling for the next time. You will not be doing other people's cars. It's too hard to do." You are also a person with identity."

"How much is this car?" Lu Yi also had a dim move, but he quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't have a driver's license!"

There were still no driver's licenses in the year, and the roots were sympathetic for his new boss.

There are no players in the game at this time, but all the plots are going on, and the courtyard that has to leave is actually not a courtyard. The jump of space makes many things possible.

"My friend, you should always come out, is it learned to be shy from the elemental princess?" The gnome thief stared at the bead and finally couldn't help but speak.

“Does time make sense to you?” Zalta appeared on the chair opposite the gnome and did not stay in the beads.

If you see this scene, you will be very surprised, because he will feel that Zalta has never really entered the soul of the soul who will not be placed in the control of others.

"My friend, why do you turn a deaf ear to my call?" the gnome asked straightforwardly.

"Serma Prag, are you still doing your king's dream? Is power so attractive to you?" Zalta's golden voice was full of ridicule.

Although it is only the state of the soul. And he doesn't seem to be afraid of gnomes at all.

Thermaplugg, McNeill Secco Thermaplugg!

I believe that many people know this name, even players who don't study history very much, especially the players of the gnome race, will know the biggest traitor of this gnome.

McNeil Thermaplugg was once a superb and wise tinker.

The tinker is not a secular profession, for the gnome. This title symbolizes the supreme power of one person under the 10,000 people. In addition to the great craftsmen, all the gnomes will pay tribute to him.

Gnomes have not had a king or queen for centuries. They prefer to choose their top governor to make the law. The highest ruler of Gnomeregan is the great craftsman Gebbin Mekkatork, and the big tinker It is his political and technical adviser, which can be said to be his right arm. If Mercatk is regarded as the prime minister, Tamar Prag is the vice.

Thermaplugg is a gnome that is extremely vulnerable even in his youth. But he is talented and destined to become a big tinker.

He grew up step by step and became a friend and partner of Mekkatorque, and led the rise of the gnome with him.

He conceived a great kingdom outside of Gnomeregan, splitting the entire west of Dun Morogh, and even united with the forces of nearby dwarves to expand, nothing can stop him!

However, it is at this time. An ancient and savage sarcophagus grotes into the depths of the ground and invaded Gnomeregan.

It was the full invasion of the Burning Legion, and the gnomes realized that their allies needed to concentrate on the invasion of the Burning Legion. So they decided to use their own strength to fight the enemy they committed.

According to the rumors, the great tinker McNeil Thermaplugg used radioactive poison throughout the city. Although this ray blocked the invaders, it killed more gnomes. The big tinker himself also stayed in Gnomeregan, and he was said to have become a leprosy gnome, fulfilling the dream of being a king in the fallen Gnomeregan.

True and false. History is written by the winners.

"Please don't let your anger spread to me, Zalta, I am an engineer, or a thief," the gnome was silent for a while. Said slowly.

"But you are still very angry," Zalta said with a sigh of relief: "Is it bad to be betrayed by friends?"

"I have not been betrayed, Zalta, you are just a child who can't eat sugar, and the identity of the demigod is not ruined. Remulus is indeed better than you," Tamar Plage couldn't help. Back stab back.

People have obsessions, and there are always many scars that are unwilling to uncover.

"No betrayal? Haha, Tamar Prag, all the people said that the bomb. You are detonated, so many gnomes have died, there are old people, there are children..." Zalta smiled wildly. .

"It is indeed my detonation. The radiation bombing is not only my detonation, but also my invention. I got a part of Ivey's inheritance. Isn't it? I watched one child fall in front of me, they because I am dying," said Tamar Plage, biting his teeth, and he was stunned in the scorpion outside.

"Then Mekkatok became a hero and became the greatest leader of the Gnomes, and you can only be a humble mouse," Zalta taunted inexplicably.

"I won't kill you, Zalta," Semapl's **** scorpion returned to calm. "We are friends, aren't we?"

"Yes, we are friends," Zalta condensed out of the body, and it looked no different from a normal jungle guardian. At least no one felt that it was in a soul state.

"In order to lead your father, is it interesting to play with yourself?" Tamar Plage sighed and pushed a glass of orange-yellow liquid.

"It’s obviously not enough to die," Zalta said, and he must admit that he perfectly inherited the instrument and grace of the demigod, even if it is an ordinary expression.

"So you let me go to assassinate your brother, but he is too strong," Tamar Prag removed the masked face. His face still has a deep wound, and the natural force constantly erodes his body. So that he can't recover anyway.

"Is this the purpose of your search for me?" Zalta reached out and took the green light to his hand across the distance.

It is not that he is more powerful than Therma Prag, but because this group of forces is homologous to him. He does not use any means at all. It is like a stream that has left the Tamar Prag in the sea.

(To be continued.)