Chapter Four, I will repay you.
What?
Ahem... Is this the end?
This is an extremely beautiful scene, especially with the giant troll already sealed in a block of ice. It is simply the most beautiful scenery that Dick has ever seen in this life and the previous one.
Can you still move now?
10 seconds, 30 seconds, one minute.
The Rotting Lasher is a native creature of Zul'Mashar. They are descendants of the Amani trolls who were driven to the human world by the high elves of Quel'Thalas. Zul'Mashar is located in a steep mountain valley in eastern Darrowshire. If Dick is not mistaken, it should also be the current headquarters of the Cult of the Damned.
My Lord!
For example, a long sword slashing across the neck, a trap suddenly bursting open, poisoned arrows shooting out from the bushes, and a blade appearing from the shadows. Another example would be the sudden appearance of two giant trolls in front of oneself, towering over 2.5 meters in height, with fangs and muscular green bodies, capable of easily killing an adult.
At this moment, a very nonsensical idea floated through his mind.
If there is a cigarette, there will be no regrets.
Dick doesn't know, but he knows many methods to easily kill a person.
Jaina's face also became serious. To be precise, this time it was her who came to investigate the plague, while Arthas was assigned by King Terenas to protect her. Of course, this was just an excuse. On one hand, the old king hoped to share the glory of governing the plague with his son. On the other hand, he also hoped that Arthas could handle the princess of Kul Tiras, adding strength to the weakened naval fleet of Lordaeron.
Dick looked at the ice block in front of him and asked the lifeless giant troll with contentment. The troll, of course, could not answer him, but Dick did not need its answer.
I survived... Next time, I will definitely not be in such a miserable state.
Bang!
Dick closed his eyes, intending to wait for the arrival of death quietly.
Probably too engrossed, the woman's information also appeared in Dick's eyes.
Evaluation: The most genius grand mage in the history of the human world, but now, she doesn't even possess one-third of her peak power.
But this does not prevent them from being very prosperous now, receiving the support of the Curse God Sect. Even the two soldiers sent to their deaths have a complete set of decent-looking chainmail armor, wearing fierce helmets and wielding beheading axes as tall as Dick, armed to the teeth.
Dick pulled the trigger. Although the troll on the right timely blocked his hand in front of his eyes, this was after all a blue equipment with enhanced damage effect. In short, after a shot rang out, the troll fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
Do you not know how to speak? Or are you scared silly?
As far as Dick knows, Arthas did live up to his father's expectations. Before heading to the mysterious continent of Northrend, he dealt with Jaina. However, the problem is that when he returned, it was time for him to personally destroy Lordaeron.
I am Private Dick Tang of the third reconnaissance squad of the fourth legion of Lordaeron. I have very important information to report to Prince Arthas.
Dick shook his head and glanced at the giant troll frozen in ice, lowering his voice as he spoke.
Although this level of injury poses no threat to the life of the troll, whose self-healing ability is extremely strong, the severe damage to his eyes has temporarily rendered him unable to fight.
Jaina Proudmoore!
Dick's gaze bypassed the trolls and saw the forest behind them. Dick knew that beyond the forest was the distant, towering gate supported by a yellow earthen wall.
Dick opened his eyes, and the sunlight in front of him was blocked by a slender figure, which should be a woman. Hmm, a woman with a good figure. She held a short-handled wand in one hand and pressed the pointed hat on her head with the other. Her long skirt was slightly blown up by the wind in the woods.
Jaina didn't speak. She gestured for Dick to stay still and then disappeared in a light blue glow. In the blink of an eye, she vanished from Dick's sight.
This is no longer an enemy he can deal with.
Dick took a deep breath and charged towards the two giant trolls. He had to find a way to get past their obstruction and escape into the forest, then figure out how to approach the undead barrier. Although he might not be as fast as the trolls in the forest, this was his last resort.
Rotting Moss Troll!
But now, there is the Silver Hand Knights stationed there, which is also his last hope.
Is this the "Flash Spell"? She used it like this before, right?
What constitutes a person?
Human Template !
Glancing at Jaina's expression, Dick added another sentence.
Dick's body slammed into a tree in the forest, and he fell to the ground in a sorry state. The good news was that he landed on his buttocks, so there was no need to worry about a concussion. The bad news was that his premonition had come true. Below his waist, any movement caused excruciating pain, making it impossible for him to move his body.
Strength 15, Agility 80, Stamina 780, Magic 800
Jianna smiled very unkindly, but as the princess of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, she has been educated since childhood not to do anything improper in front of the opposite sex. So she just covered her mouth and chuckled, then asked seriously.
Timmy, you naughty boy, I hope your father's shotgun can bring me good luck again!
Dick reached out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know why he had to work so hard for a mission. Was it because he was unwilling to be ordinary, or was he planning to risk his life for it? After all, knowing the history, it didn't make sense to be an ordinary person anymore.
Is that so?
Kul Tiras, one of the most powerful nations in the entire world of Azeroth and on the seas.
When this issue was mentioned, Dick's face immediately became serious.
Completely overwhelmed, apart from being slightly less agile, Dick has almost no advantage against these two monsters. Of course, in a fight, it is not simply a matter of comparing numbers. Under normal circumstances, Dick can take down a troll in an adventure, but if he faces two trolls with extremely strong regenerative abilities, the best course of action is to escape quickly.
If I were you, Ms. Jaina, I would quickly summon the Silver Hand Knights of the Crusader's Bastion. The forces they can mobilize behind this plague are much stronger than you can imagine.
This is intelligence regarding the rampant epidemic currently occurring domestically!
However, the dwarf musket in Dick's other hand is not as fragile as this axe. With twin barrels, it is aimed at the troll's face as Dick leaps into the air.
Jaina is not yet the ruler of a country as she later became, nor is she the warlock who was driven insane. In short, she is now in the most beautiful time of her life, a very pure and beautiful mage. Therefore, when faced with Dick's answer, she couldn't help but chuckle.
Dick's brow furrowed, is this ogre still planning to savor his own death pose? Also, why do I suddenly feel a little cold.
However, these memories cannot change one fact, that is, he was being hunted.
呼 ... ...
Just at this moment, a clear voice entered Dick's ears, waking him up.
That figure bent down, squatting in front of Dick in a very ladylike posture. It was only now that he could clearly see this face: golden hair, blue eyes, a pointed chin, and a neck like that of a swan... and also the already matured... cough cough, anyway, she was a very beautiful woman.
Dick suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated the power of Kel'Thuzad, especially after he and Lord Stan'som formed an alliance, and even controlled the murlocs and trolls. It would be a breeze to find someone in Eastern Darrowshire.
Hello, if you don't get up soon, I will leave!
That is ultimately a fallen archmage, reportedly a member of the mage organization of the magical city of Dalaran, a member of the six-person council of the Kirin Tor, a true heavyweight standing at the pinnacle of human mages. Dick clearly knows the entire process of this heavyweight's fall, and he even knows the future conflicts between Kel'Thuzad and Arthas.
Jianna asked.
For no reason, his trace was discovered. Since the day he left Dalong County until today, Dik has already dealt with three assassins, two groups of murlocs, and five flesh-eating ghouls on his way to Andohar. He is now covered in injuries. If he had not purchased enough antidotes and health potions before setting off, he would have died on the way.
Madam, I will repay you.
Dick drew a faint light long sword from the scabbard. This green-quality long sword was already pitted and corroded by the corrosive effect of ghoul saliva. In his other hand, he tightly held a loaded dwarf musket. If this gun did not have a knockback effect, Dick would have been doomed when he encountered the ghouls rushing out of the tomb yesterday.
Two years later, this place will be called "The Ruins of the Undead", which is a major transportation artery from Westdale to Eastdale. At that time, the Ruins of the Undead will be stationed by the fanatical Scarlet Crusade and the exiled descendants of the Barov family.
These trolls had a tragic ending, as Kel'Thuzad turned their entire tribe into undead creatures.
Bang!
Humanoid creature!
Ahem, hello, I am Jaina, a mage from Dalaran. And who are you? How did you end up here? And why are you being chased by these two trolls?
After the arduous journey around the almost fishmen-occupied Lake Dalaran, Dick is only one day away from Andorhal. However, whether he can survive this day is truly a matter worth considering.
Oh Tacoma!
Dick successfully landed a critical hit, but his good luck ended here.
During Dick's charge, the troll also launched a charge, like two moving hills, straight towards Dick. Dick exerted force with his legs, jumped up from the ground, and the faint light longsword in his hand slashed towards the neck of the troll on the left. The sword edge whistled, but the troll casually blocked it with his axe, and the longsword, already full of scars, broke.
Dick took a deep breath and smiled with relief.
At what could very well be the final moment of his life, this individual did not hang his head in despair, nor did he curse and give up. Instead, he calmly leaned against the tree trunk, watching as the troll raised the axe in his hand.
Strength 30, Agility 15, Stamina 40, Magic 0.
So he could only watch as the giant troll approached him step by step.
He leaned his head against the tree trunk, watching the sunlight shining into the woods. His eyes were kind and calm, but the fist he had placed beside him was already tightly clenched.
If she didn't see it wrong, the face in front of her still had blood stains, a pathetic human being, probably without the strength of an advanced warrior, at most just a newly entered intermediate rookie. He said he wants to repay himself? Hahaha.
Evaluation: I think you should know that another name for the troll is "noob killer".
The troll on the left roared, and the battle axe in front of him whistled as it spun in the air, hitting Dick's waist where he had no strength to resist. This blow was like a heavy hit, and his body accelerated towards the forest. Although he had achieved his goal, according to the current situation, he might not be able to move after landing.