Chapter 389 Who Is Talking About Me?
On the southern continent of the Eastern Kingdom, the Elwynn Water System is the largest water system in the south of the continent, and it is also the most important geographical nerve network in the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom, and it is one of the most important guarantees for the prosperity of the Stormwind Kingdom . &1t;/p>
The Elwynn River, which spans five regions, mainly stems from the mountains in the southwest of the Red Ridge Mountains. It joins with other small river tributaries, and Westfall is separated from Elwynn Forest and Duskwood by such a large river. &1t;/p>
If you take a boat from Stormwind City to the south along the main stream of Elwynn, and follow the flow direction of the river to the south, in addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery of Westfall and Dusk Forest on both sides along the way, you can also directly Arrive at Stranglethorn Valley and Lake Nafiregan in the southernmost part of the continent, and finally enter the hidden reef sea. &1t;/p>
At this time, Vanessa, who was looking for an uprising and resisting the tyranny of the Stormwind Kingdom, and the New Defias Brotherhood founded by her, came from the venture capital company camp on the east bank of Lake Naferrigan. Tons of weapons and gear to order here! &1t;/p>
For the goblins who only value money and have no integrity, as long as they have enough money, let alone selling weapons and equipment, even if they are asked to send troops to attack Stormwind City, they may dare! &1t;/p>
Think about it, what does their venture capital company do? In fact, what I do is this kind of job that is risky, and there is a lot of money to be made! Otherwise, how do you think they got the name of a venture capital company called Goblin? &1t;/p>
If you don't want to enter the Endless Sea from the Reef Sea, you can go ashore and go south along the road of Naferregan Lake. If you are lucky enough, you can avoid all kinds of monsters, robbers, and troll tribes such as Zantaga If you can stay alive and go south along the main road until you reach the first intersection and turn right, you can successfully reach a place that all races in Stranglethorn Vale like, that is—the Pin of Stranglethorn Vale Golden Grotto, Gurubashi Arena! &1t;/p>
At this time, the goblin pirate, nicknamed the little John Misril, was presiding over today's duel at the Gurubashi Arena in Stranglethorn Vale, the southernmost part of the Eastern Kingdom. &1t;/p>
this arena,
It was co-founded by him, a little goblin, and some partners, and the purpose... of course, is to make money! Otherwise, what else could it be? &1t;/p>
As far as the goblin John Misrael knows, if he wants to make money quickly, apart from going to sea to rob merchant ships, which is a lucrative business, maybe there is only a duel competition left! &1t;/p>
Every time, let those gladiators play three-on-three, five-on-five, or few-on-many to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience, and then he can let those gamblers place bets on both sides! In this way, John Misril, the founder and banker, can adjust the odds according to the amount of money bet by both parties and win a lot of gold coins from it! &1t;/p>
You know, this kind of duel competition is not only risk-free, but also earns a lot, which is much better than the situation where he went to sea to take risks and rob merchant ships and was hunted down by the Stormwind Navy from time to time! &1t;/p>
However, it is a pity that this kind of money-making competition cannot be held every day. It can only be held once or twice a month or every quarter at most, and it will not work if there are more... After all, those gamblers The gold coins in the pockets of the tourists are also limited, and some of them have traveled a long way to come here, so it is impossible to stay here in Stranglethorn Valley all day, and people always want to make money to live or work, and then, Only when you have money can you come again, right? &1t;/p>
"Ahem..."&1t;/p>
"My dear friends! Ladies and gentlemen! And those thugs, killers, pirates, slave masters and mysterious spellcasters from all over the world of Azeroth, welcome to my Gurubashi Arena !" &1t;/p>
"Finally, it's time for the monthly competitive games again... Now, do you have enough gold coins in your pockets? Or, are you ready to howl when you win and tears of regret when you lose Is it?!" &1t;/p>
Not even four feet tall, this little goblin, the pirate chief John Misrael, with two gleaming hook blades for naval battles pinned to his waist, was standing triumphantly on the arena referee's bench. On the high platform made of several square wooden boxes, they shouted loudly and constantly mobilized the emotions of the audience in the arena. &1t;/p>
Because, his little John Misril is already eyeing the gold coins in their pockets! &1t;/p>
Later, he will lower the odds a little bit according to the situation, and then eat both sides fiercely, eat the winners and losers, and then deduct the bonuses of the participating teams, at least one-third, or even Only bet more gold coins! &1t;/p>
"Damn goblin! Hurry up and start, we are impatient!" &1t;/p>
"That's right, who is in the mood to care about you, a little dwarf, get out of here quickly! We have to watch the game, and we don't have time to look at your stinky green face!" &1t;/p>
"%#¥%#¥#..."&1t;/p>
"We want to compete, don't look at you ugly goblin!"&1t;/p>
"That's right, hurry up and compete!"&1t;/p>
"Competition!"&1t;/p>
"Competition!!!"&1t;/p>
The dwarf John Misrael had just said a few words, and a considerable part of the audience of various races holding swords or staffs in the auditorium started making noises in Azeroth's common language, and some of them used their cursed in his native language. &1t;/p>
Looking at the impatient and aggrieved looks of these people, it is not difficult to guess that when the arena held a competition last time, those people must have lost a lot of money! But this time, he came here with a heart full of resentment and a desire to make a comeback. &1t;/p>
Therefore, they who came here this time thinking that they would definitely make a fortune from it, were very upset with that damned little John Misrael! If it weren't for knowing that the other party's pirates had many subordinates and their strength was relatively strong, I'm afraid they even had the desire to kill people, rob treasures and directly steal money last time. &1t;/p>
"Shut up, all of you! My ears are very good, and I just heard you damn guys scolding me! But, I'm not angry at all..."&1t;/p>
"Actually, I also want the game to start quickly, and I want to win those golden coins in your pockets sooner! However, we still have to go through some necessary procedures. Anyway, it's still early today, isn't it? Is it?" &1t;/p>
John Misrael really wasn't offended at being cursed at by a bunch of jerks and thugs. &1t;/p>
Because, this kind of situation, he has long been used to it! &1t;/p>
For greedy goblins, there's nothing like gold coins! But now, these audiences all came to give him money, how could he get angry? So, no matter how fierce or ugly their scolding is, as long as you can honestly place bets and pay money later on, as for other things, they are completely trivial, and there is no need for him Too concerned! &1t;/p>
"Okay, okay! Dear audience friends, time is money! So, let me start the first process now: Next, let's introduce the members of both sides of today's duel match!" &1t;/p>
The little goblin, who was actually more anxious than the audience, saw that the enthusiasm of the audience had been successfully mobilized by him, more and more people scolded him, and more and more people vowed to win his money away, he I nodded with satisfaction, and started to enter the next step: &1t;/p>
"The defender of today's three-on-three match is still the last competition champion, and now we have the ogre chief Lalabac's team, the two-headed ogre's three-person tactical team—strength and spells! "&1t;/p>
Soon, following the goblin's introduction, three double-headed ogres with a huge sword in one hand and a cane in the other lined up on the field, standing in the middle of the arena so presumptuously. &1t;/p>
"Just like I said, these big guys, besides possessing high martial arts skills and strong physical strength, can also cast terrifying lightning spells at the same time!" &1t;/p>
"As of today, they have actually defended the championship three times in a row!" &1t;/p>
"So, not long ago, some slave owners who participated in the competition and a small number of spectators who lost their eyes arrogantly reported to me: It is said that three two-headed ogres should be counted as six people? Of course, those three guys They are all holding sticks in their left hand and wielding swords in their right, which is indeed a bit of a suspicion of cheating... However, the rules here do not recognize heads, I only recognize individuals!"&1t;/p>
"Here, even if you have the ability to capture those hydra or three-headed sea snakes, I will only treat them as one! Or, you also ask some powerful warlocks to get you a few more heads? If you can't do it, then you all shut up!"&1t;/p>
John Misrael still remembers that those slave owners and gamblers who dared to trouble him after losing his eyes last time have all been sunk by him into the reef sea west of Stranglethorn Vale to feed the murlocs . &1t;/p>
In Stranglethorn Vale, no one can question his authority, John Misril! &1t;/p>
In his territory, in this Gurubashi Arena, everyone must abide by his rules! If anyone dares to have unrealistic ideas, and dares to grab money after losing his eyes, he must be prepared to be caught by him and fill the sea to feed the murlocs. &1t;/p>
"Okay, what I just introduced is the defending team of the Triple Crown! Now, let's talk about the challenger team! It is the very old orc gladiator, the great shaman, and the current senior slave owner— —Regar? Fury of the Earth!" &1t;/p>
The words of the little dwarf pirate had just fallen, and the audience in the ring-shaped seats made of boulders in the Gurubashi Arena once again made noise and cheered loudly! &1t;/p>
Originally, they thought that today's match might not be worth watching. After all, those three double-headed ogres who cultivated both magic and martial arts were too shameless! A team competing with them is equivalent to facing three powerful fighters plus three powerful lightning mages at the same time. This is definitely not something that ordinary gladiators can afford! &1t;/p>
But now, since it's a veteran gladiator to play, it might be fun to watch. &1t;/p>
However, to their disappointment, what came out of the iron barren hole below was a dwarf musketeer with a beard and a sluggish look, a tall high elf archer with many whip marks on his body, and a head almost as tall as his back. A lava two-headed dog as tall as an elf? &1t;/p>
Although it is a big guy, the audience does not think it will be the opponent of the three two-headed ogres. &1t;/p>
"Hey, hey! Don't rush to make trouble, I haven't finished what I just said!" &1t;/p>
"Today's challenger is actually a brand new gladiator team under Regal, not Regal himself! Although he is here today, he is not going to play!" &1t;/p>
After the cheers and noise of those guys stopped, John Misril explained the situation with a disdainful sneer and ruthlessly shattered their unrealistic fantasies. &1t;/p>
Those idiots don't even think about it, the current Regar? Fury of the Earth, he is the senior advisor of the tribal chief Thrall, and is also a rare and powerful shaman in the tribe. Now he is definitely an important figure with status and status in the tribe , whether it is in the various clans of the tribe or in Theramore of the Stormwind Alliance, they all have a high reputation. How could it be possible to go into battle shirtless for some money and fight life and death with some scumbags? &1t;/p>
"Damn it! I'm so happy!" &1t;/p>
"I thought it was the old orc who was going to play, but luckily I didn't rush to place a bet!" &1t;/p>
"Oops, I bet just now..." &1t;/p>
"Damn orcs, cunning goblins, and those three double-headed ogres who see the undead!" &1t;/p>
"There is no suspense at all in this match. I think we should go back." &1t;/p>
"..."&1t;/p>
The audience became noisy again, some were howling, some were thankful, and some were gnashing their teeth desperately to kill a certain goblin standing on the wooden box in the distance. &1t;/p>
"Stop making noise! If you want the game to start soon, please be quiet! Time is money, my friends, so please don't waste my money!" &1t;/p>
"Where did I just say that? Well..."&1t;/p>
"Let us now introduce His Excellency Regal's team—the Flame Alliance team! They are two people and one dog. It is said that they are prisoners of war captured by the orcs from Outland! You have also seen that the team is composed of a Quel Sara A ranger archer from the high elves, a dwarven hunter musketeer from Eagle's Nest Mountain, and a fire elemental, the majestic two-headed lava dog..."&1t;/p>
Speaking of this, even the little John Misril paused. Anyway, the organizer of his competition is not very optimistic about these three Flame Alliance guys. In this team, apart from the mighty-looking lava dog who might be a bit threatening, the other two people are probably here to deliver food? &1t;/p>
"About the Flame Alliance, everyone here may be familiar with it, that's right! It is located in the northernmost part of our Eastern Kingdom continent, which is the place where the powerful Kingdom of Lordaeron used to be! And here in Stranglethorn Valley, It's at the southernmost edge of the continent..."&1t;/p>
"Think about how powerful the Flame Alliance was a few years ago... I once thought that one day they would fight from the north to the southernmost Stranglethorn Valley! But look now, no matter where they are in Azeroth The world, or in Outland, is said to have suffered an unsustainable fiasco, and it is said that it has become an evil alliance jointly attacked by the Stormwind Alliance and the Horde? Tsk tsk tsk... Look, I guess the kobolds may have suffered better than them A little?" &1t;/p>
Goblin John Misrael shook his head and sighed as he went on... That Flame Alliance rose too fast and declined even faster! It must not be long before that word will become dust in the history of Azeroth. &1t;/p>
"So, in view of the fact that the Flame Alliance team is too weak, today's betting method is slightly different from the past! In addition to the most basic win or loss, you can also bet on how long their Flame Alliance team can last?" &1t;/p>
In fact, he knew Regar, this time he deliberately asked the other party to get some decent prisoners of war to make up for his death! Anyway, after today's game is over, when he finally finishes his money, he, John Misril, will secretly send someone to kill those three damned two-headed ogres, so that they don't have to fight every time. They all come here to block his way of making money. &1t;/p>
Therefore, he has now decided in his heart that later on, someone will secretly adjust the odds, and use those complicated calculation formulas that only they goblins can understand, to take advantage of these rich idiots present! &1t;/p>
"By the way! Those ogres below, and those fellows of the Flame Alliance, listen to me: the great Lord John Misril is very happy today, so I decided to give Reward some extra goodies!" &1t;/p>
"Have you seen the small box in the middle of the field? There are some special alchemy medicines and enchanted treasures in it, as well as a blue high-quality arena master accessory! Of course, only the victorious side is eligible to open it! So , you should hurry up and get ready, after ten minutes, when you hear the sound of the gong, you can start fighting!" &1t;/p>
After finishing his last words, the short John Misril quickly and awkwardly jumped down from the built square wooden box, and signaled his clerk to quickly calculate the odds and collect the betting money. With short figure-of-eight steps, he trotted to the bottom of a gong, began to place the hourglass, and waited for the time with a sneer. &1t;/p>
"Davor...I'm really sorry, I dragged you down..."&1t;/p>
"If it weren't for you to protect me, you and Fatty wouldn't have been captured by those damned tribal beasts. I'm really sorry, everything is my fault..."&1t;/p>
There are still ten minutes before the start of the game, so when the high elf ranger Farana of Quel'Thalas stared at the three tall and strong two-headed cannibals not far in front of the two of them, and there were powerful mana fluctuations After looking at it for a while, the demon sighed and bowed his head to apologize to his companion dwarf hunter Davor, and at the same time, he also expressed his apology and guilt to his animal companion, the two-headed lava dog Fat Boy eyes. &1t;/p>
She knew, perhaps, that the ten minutes of preparation was the last time in the lives of the two of them... No matter how you look at it, it seems that they will not be the opponents of the three powerful ogres on the opposite side, the gap is too big Great disparity. &1t;/p>
Think about half a month ago, when they blocked the tribe's army from marching towards Shadowmoon Valley in Terokkar Forest in Outland, she was trapped by the enemy on a big tree when she couldn't retreat in time, and then, there At that time, it was Davor and his partner Fatty who broke through the siege and successfully rescued her! &1t;/p>
Originally, with Fat Boy's powerful flame power and the two people's precise shooting, when she and he were about to rush out of the encirclement of the orcs, they accidentally bumped into that shaman Regar? Fury of the Earth... and then , she and he were escorted here. &1t;/p>
It is said that this is the Stranglethorn Vale of the world of Azeroth, located at the southernmost tip of the Eastern Kingdom continent? &1t;/p>
However, it was still too far away from their home, no matter how far she looked north, she couldn't see the light of the new Sunwell above the familiar sky of Quel'Thalas...&1t;/p>
"Actually, you don't have to mind, Farana... After all, our alliance is a whole, a big family! Like Fat Boy, you are also my family, aren't you?"&1t;/p>
After lightly stroking his partner Fatty's hot head with heat-insulated gloves, Davor also sighed a little, but he didn't regret his behavior in Terokkar Forest. &1t;/p>
The reason why she is depressed now is because of what the goblin said just now, in fact, what the other party said is not wrong...&1t;/p>
Once upon a time, their powerful flame alliance fell into the field in front of them? &1t;/p>
Moreover, they who were in Outland could vaguely see that those damned Stormwind Alliance and Horde didn't fight at all when they were in Outland, but there were faint signs of alliance! They concluded that someone must have secretly connected the Horde and the Stormwind Alliance, as if they wanted to destroy their Flame Alliance together first? &1t;/p>
It's a pity that there seems to be no way for them to pass on such important information. &1t;/p>
He Davor is just an ordinary gun hunter, and Farana is a high elf ranger shooter, not those mages with magical spells... Now, not only can they not send information back, they don't even know the northern continent. What is the situation. &1t;/p>
"There are still three minutes, those of you who haven't placed your bets should hurry up! Don't even think about it, isn't this obvious?"&1t;/p>
"If you buy these flame alliance guys who can persist for one minute, the odds will be 1 to 1! If you buy those who can persist for two minutes, the odds will be 2 to 1! And so on, the longer they can persist, the odds will be 1 The higher the game, the higher the limit! Of course, you can also directly buy them to win, we support parallel play here, the winning odds can be superimposed with the time odds at the same time!"&1t;/p>
At this time, the goblin John Misril standing by the gong once again encouraged the audience vigorously, hoping that they could buy more of the high elves and the dwarves of Eagle's Nest Mountain to win or persist for a longer time. In this case, he has a little more room for manipulation. &1t;/p>
Like... let the ogre deliberately delay time? Or, let them kill the unlucky two and one dog as soon as possible? &1t;/p>
Anyway, after a while his clerks brought the registration form for betting, before he announced the official start of the game, he would know exactly what to do. &1t;/p>
This kind of deceitful competition, as the only banker, if he doesn't play tricks on the contestants, he will be sorry for his name, the goblin John Misril! &1t;/p>
In short, he has already dealt with Regal before, and the two people and one dog below are here to die. All he needs to care about is how much money he can make this time! &1t;/p>
"..."&1t;/p>
"Farana, it's useless to think too much, hurry up and get ready to fight!" &1t;/p>
Click! &1t;/p>
After hearing the reminder from the goblin above for the last three minutes, Davor, the dwarf from Eagle's Nest Mountain, stopped talking and directly loaded and primed his large-caliber double-barreled musket, and then checked the hanger. Hatchet at waist. &1t;/p>
He only has two rounds of ammunition in the barrel. Later, the enemy may not give him any more time to reload, so he must make a plan! It's just... against the double-headed ogre who is using magic to shield himself, he is not sure of a fatal blow, and it is even a bit difficult to injure with two ammunition...&1t;/p>
He believed that his companion, Farana, who was a ranger beside him, should be the same. Her strength was actually not much stronger than him. &1t;/p>
Maybe, they can only pin their hopes on Fat Boy, the two-headed lava dog? &1t;/p>
But...how can it fight three against one? Against that kind of spellcaster who cultivates both magic and martial arts, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult even one-on-one, right? &1t;/p>
"Aww..."&1t;/p>
After feeling Davor's concern, the two-headed lava dog Fat Boy slowly lowered his two heads, half-prostrated his body, his thick limbs were slightly arched, and his mouth was still dripping with hot saliva like lava, and started Roaring in a low voice, ready to pounce on the ogre opposite and start a bloody battle at any time! &1t;/p>
"You are right! No matter how difficult it is, we will never give up!" &1t;/p>
Tightening her bow, the high elf ranger Farana pulled out the last wind attribute magic-breaking arrow from the quiver on her back. This is her only magic shield that can break the opponent. And damage the enemy's weapon! &1t;/p>
The enemy is tough, if she can't shoot through the two heads of one of the ogres with one arrow, then they have no chance of winning...&1t;/p>
"For our Flame Alliance, for Quel'Thalas, for Her Majesty Queen Cylvanas..." &1t;/p>
Finally, after sighing from the bottom of her heart, Farana lightly placed the Demon-Breaking Arrow on her bowstring. Later, once the starting gong sounded, she would be able to cover her ears with lightning speed. , An arrow shot through the head of the two-headed ogre standing at the back! &1t;/p>
Only it is the least vigilant, and if she attacks the two in front, she can shoot through one of the heads at most, and in that case, it will be meaningless to their battle! &1t;/p>
"My friends, there is still the last minute! Hurry up! Exciting matches, bloody battles, screams of death, this grand carnival is about to begin!" &1t; /p>
Seeing that the gladiators below were ready, the little John Misril excitedly waved the small hammer in his hand, ready to strike the gong that announced the start of the match. &1t;/p>
"Alas..."&1t;/p>
If that Flame Queen and Her Majesty Anne were still there, how could the Flame Alliance have fallen into this miserable situation? &1t;/p>
For some reason, Farana couldn't help but think of such a thing when she saw Fat Boy Lava Dog's scorching and flaming body standing in front of the two of them less than half a minute before the start of the match. &1t;/p>
That Flame Queen, that powerful Immortal, that Queen Anne Hasta who defeated Archimonde on her own, where did she go? I really hope that she can reappear and save the alliance that is on the brink of destruction...&1t;/p>
Her Majesty Queen Anne, do you hear us? &1t;/p>
Finally, after Xinxia finally yelled such a sentence, Farana's somewhat lonely face became dialectical and resolute again. &1t;/p>
She knew that the cruel and bloody duel was about to begin... This place is full of powerful enemy guards and those crazy villains, even if they have weapons in hand, they can't escape! &1t;/p>
So, this will be the last battle between her and Davor...&1t;/p>
Perhaps, the only luck is: she and he can die on the land of the world of Azeroth? &1t;/p>
"The match is about to begin. Both sides of the gladiatorial fight please listen to my instructions. You can only attack after the gong sounds, otherwise... my guards will kill the offending party directly!" &1t;/p>
"Five..."&1t;/p>
"Four..."&1t;/p>
"Three..."&1t;/p>
"Two..."&1t;/p>
"Eh? What's the situation..."&1t;/p>
The little goblin raised the hammer in his hand, and when he was about to shout and strike the gong vigorously, his hand froze suddenly. &1t;/p>
Because, he saw: directly above the arena, a blue space door suddenly appeared for some reason, and then, the space door became bigger and bigger, and a little girl floating and flying came from Jumped out of it? &1t;/p>
"Well, hello everyone..."&1t;/p>
"Actually, I was planning to go back directly, but...for some reason, I seem to hear someone calling my name just now? So, do you know what happened here, and who was talking about it just now? Me?" &1t;/p>
⊙(?◇?)? &1t;/p>
Under the stunned gazes of all the audience and gladiators, a little blonde girl in a red dress, with a cute and beautiful red turban on her head, holding a plush toy bear in her hand, just like that With a face full of curiosity, it slowly floated down from the disappeared portal to the ground in the middle of the arena. &1t;/p>
Seeing that no one answered, Annie just stood directly on the beautiful little treasure chest in the middle of the Gurubashi Arena that was placed in the middle of the field by the little John Misrael and planned to reward the winner. &1t;/p>
Now Annie only knows her approximate location in the world of Azeroth, but she doesn't know what all the people around her are doing, and she doesn't know why someone here just called her name. &1t;/p>
It's just that, looking at the buildings around her, it seems...they are watching some kind of competition? &1t;/p>
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