Chapter 1107 Lord Fording of the Plaguelands

The players of the tribe did not expect that the alliance would suddenly rush out of the ice and snow fortress, and the formation was in chaos.

It was the same script as before. After this crucial team battle to determine the outcome, the Ice and Snow Graveyard was occupied by the Alliance, and the Captain of the Ice and Snow Fortress and the first and second towers of the Horde were in jeopardy.

In the end, the Alliance won the victory in Alterac Valley with a slight gap of more than a dozen reinforcements.

At the moment of the victory, the Alliance's battlefield channel was jubilant.

"Awesome, I actually won!!"

"I didn't expect to be able to win like this at the beginning! It's incredible!"

"Is this game so real? At first, I was completely suppressed by the tribe and could not fight back. If I changed the commander, I could turn back and fight the tribe?"

"I think command is one aspect, don't you think I'm also very carry?"

"Long live the alliance! One more round, I found myself in love with this battlefield!!"

Many alliance players were abused to the point that they didn't want to play Okuyama anymore, but after this shocking comeback, everyone rekindled their passion for Okuyama.

In fact, everyone has been in contact with Warsong Canyon and Arathi Basin before. The gameplay is different and the number of people is different, but in general, the gameplay of the battlefield is getting more and more passionate. But to talk about the art of passion and command, we still have to look at the big battlefield.

In a 40vs40 battlefield like Okuyama, the roles of individuals and teams have been brought into full play.

Although in large-scale team battles, no matter how good a player's skills are, they will be destroyed in seconds, but some powerful individuals can still play a key role. For example, thieves who can play can repeatedly steal flags and kill enemy players who are left alone, while high-level hunters guarding the flag can ensure their own rear safety; occupations with aoe such as mages and warlocks can play a huge role in tough battles. A key sip of the healing profession may also have a butterfly effect...

Therefore, whether it is a small-scale battle or a large-scale team battle, as long as a player can play, no matter what profession they use, they can have a key impact on the situation of the battle.

In large-scale team battles, various spells fly in unison, enemies fall one after another, and a screen full of honorable kills floats out. The sense of refreshment and achievement is difficult to experience in a small battlefield.

Therefore, Alliance players felt their blood boil and immediately started the next battle in Alterac Valley.

Ten minutes later, these alliance players looked at the large gap in the number of reinforcements behind the bridge and doubted their lives.

This is so...how come the human mage with such a long name is not listed? ? ?

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At this time, Zou Zhuo, Lao P and others came to the Western Plaguelands and began to prepare to attack level 60.

In fact, these players are already leveling up very fast. After all, after the sleep mode is over, they can continue to play in the normal mode during the day. The game time of these players is very limited, and the average office worker is really no different from them. Fabby...

To put it bluntly, if "World of Warcraft" wants to level up, the method is one aspect, and the most important thing is time. After all, this game is a game that charges for time.

Zou Zhuo looked at the map: "So... this river is called the Sodoril River. How could I vaguely see a small farm far north."

Old P also looked at the distance: "It seems that there is indeed a small farm, and there should be tasks."

"Let's go and have a look." A few people chatted while riding to the north, "Old P, this plague land of your family is really insane, and leveling in such a place is a kind of torture... …”

The old p said the dog: "What is this called the Plague Land of our family, is that our family's, that is the Lich King's... How many times have I told you about science and you can distinguish us and the Scourge Legion? The difference. Besides, although I chose an undead, I'm very depressed in this kind of place, okay?"

The crowd went north on the east bank of the Sodoril River,

Really found a hut in a very hidden place.

The house was very dilapidated, like other houses in the Plaguelands, and there was an unremarkable old man at the door, sitting on the threshold repairing his hammer.

Zou Zhuo glanced at the Kodo from afar: "That looks like a human?"

Old p: "But his name is green, friendly npc."

Zou Zhuo looked at the hammer in the NPC's hand and drooled: "Look at the hammer head in his hand, emitting an ice-blue light, this special effect is not an ordinary weapon, do you think we will kill him? Lose……"

Lin Xue's face was full of black lines: "I don't know if it will fall, I only know that a few of us will be hammered to death by him... Open your bull's eyes and see, level 61 elite..."

Lao P said silently: "Although I haven't played too much "Dark Souls", I know that killing NPCs will generally not have any good results..."

Zou Zhuo stared at the NPC's hammer and came to him.

"Tirion Fordring? Why does this name sound familiar to me, as if I've heard it before?" Zou Zhuo scratched his head.

Old P: "I don't remember, I feel that this old man looks quite ordinary, with a white beard that doesn't look good. In short, let's take the task first."

Seeing everyone coming, Mr. Fording greeted them very warmly.

"Race does not represent honor, and as long as you stay on my farm, please remember and respect this creed. I have seen some orcs who were as venerable as the noblest knights; I have seen some human beings, They are as evil as the cruelest Scourge."

"Ah, I shouldn't bother you with the stories of my youth. There's still a lot to do, and if you're willing to stay here, I hope you can do something to prove your worth, like... I can't offer a lot of rewards for Plague Hounds, but if you're successful, come back and chat with me and then have a good meal."

Zou Zhuo tugged at Lao P's mage robe: "You look at the old man very amiable, and you also invited us to dinner."

Old P nodded and whispered: "Well, it's still rare for NPCs to treat guests to dinner. Let's ask him what tasks are here."

Old Fordring continued: "Even ordinary wild animals have become ferocious cannibals. I beg you to kill those creatures that attack innocents from the air, plague bats."

"Oh, by the way, my food reserves are running low, and I have to admit, I have no more food to share with you now. Can you do me an old man a favor? The only one around here who is not infected with the plague The creatures are scavengers, and while they don't taste good, their meat can be stored for months, and I'm storing hundreds of pounds for the coming winter!"

"You don't look very good, is there something wrong?"

Old Fording looked at the petrified people in front of him with great concern. Reading Joy, Reading Joy is wonderful! (= Reading Joy)