"Then you should also learn in advance!"

“I just don’t like learning!”

The daily quarrel between the Big Druid and the Blood Elf Thieves made Ragsh’s head hurt. Seeing that his companions seemed to have no tendency to stop in a short period of time, as the only normal person in the team, he could only be responsible for the subsequent negotiations.

Lagsh didn't like the character of a mustache, and he didn't like it at all. He looked over with great majesty.

Majestic? The mustache is born with a despised majesty, and he smiled indifferently.

"My companion may be able to help you in your next journey, and I hope we can cooperate." Ragsh doesn't like the bearded pretentiousness, but he has his own bottom line and will not do anything to kill people and seize ships.

"Of course, this is my honor!" Xiaomouzi shook hands with him, and the two sides reached a cooperation agreement.

"Someone said you are very majestic? You are not a king who is wandering outside, are you?" The mature bearded and close to Ragsh, but was forced back by the other party's fierce eyes.

After a while, he came over again.

"Where do you come from?"

"Where are you going?"

"Shut up!"

After ending his daily quarrel with the Blood Elves, Big Druid Bloor Bear Skin remembered the discussion of the course with the bearded Flynn.

In his memory, there were some teacher Malfurio's narration about the Broken Islands. He knew a rough location. With the few speculation clues that Xiaomouth got from Vanessa, they were air-to-air, and guessed, plus the bearded Flynn's judgment of the sea current and the ability of the big druid to sense nature, he really calculated the general direction.

A day later, the Black Pearl broke down in the sea, and several people rowed their boats and set foot on the beach of the Broken Islands.

"This is the Broken Islands? Leave a souvenir!" Xiaomouyi grabbed a handful of sand from the beach and stuffed it into the bottle he carried.

Since he had found the Broken Islands, he was ready to continue sailing to Kalimdo. He was not in a hurry to explore. After completing Vanessa's mission, he would come to explore again next time. Anyway, the coordinates were all in his mind and he couldn't forget them even if he wanted to.

"Goodbye! I will pick you up when I return to the voyage!" The bearded man waved his hand and said goodbye to the three of them. He recorded the coordinates here on the chart, and then ordered the sailor to set sail and set off for the Kalimdo continent.

The trio looked around on the beach, and Lagsh and the Blood Elves thieves looked at the big druid, what about your druid companions? Why didn't they come to greet us?

You ask me, who should I ask? The elderly need face, especially the elderly who have lived for ten thousand years. Bloor Bear Skin pointed a rough direction: "It should be there!"

The surroundings are extremely desolate, except for sand and stones, and there is no plant.

He was vaguely sensing the power of nature, but there was a rich evil energy flowing in the surrounding air, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Don't absorb these energy!" As if he was hitting his own child, he interrupted the blood elf thief's action of trying to absorb the surrounding evil energy and dissolve the demon addiction in his body.

"You bastard!" The blood elf thief completely subconsciously absorbed her actions. Now she was suddenly slapped, and her eyes were red with anger.

The Great Druid Bloor Bear Skin was about to teach her when he suddenly noticed something abnormal and looked behind him.

"Who is there?!" Lagsh and the blood elf thief also pulled out their weapons and was on guard the next moment, but it was too late at this time. Silver light flashed, and an extremely powerful teleportation technique appeared beside the three of them. Then at least more than thirty elves with dark purple skin surrounded them.

The three people's shoulders are next to each other and are distributed in triangle shapes, which is their usual formation to deal with the siege.

"Old man, this shouldn't be your druid friend, right?" The Blood Elf Thieves murmured in a low voice.

That must be not. Although their night elves also have purple skin, they are all lilac and not so dark.

The encirclement made a way, and a slender female elf wearing a blue robe walked out.

She looked at all three of them and then said in a elves with a strange accent: "The great magician Alisand has foresaw your arrival. I am the chief arcane Talisa. Please come with me."

The big druid and the blood elf thief were also elves. They could understand this language, but only human Ragsh did not understand. He was a little annoyed, but when he looked up, he found that the female elf named Talisa was staring at him without blinking.

"What are you?" Bloor Bearskin hesitated.

Talisa pointed at Ragsh: "The great magician Alisand can solve the dark magic on him. Among the futures she foresees, you only have a small chance to come to us. I have to say that this is the wonderful situation brought by fate."

Seeing that Bloor Bear Skin was still talking, her attitude suddenly became arrogant: "Boy, learn to respect. Even your teacher seems to me to be just a child. Come on, the great magician will give you an answer."

She quickly drew a teleportation magic circle and stepped in without any worries about the three of them running away.

"Hehe, boy, you have become a boy, hehe." The blood elf thief was very happy to see the big druid being defeated.

Bloor Bear Skin snorted heavily, rarely without refuting. He was indeed a child ten thousand years ago. His teachers, including Illidan and Tyrande, were all young people at that time. This female elf named Talisa may be older than them, which is nothing new in the race of the night elves.

He was still a little hesitant, but Ragsh had already walked over. This human warrior was fearless. So what if the enemy had ambush? As long as he had a sword in his hand, he could fight a path of blood. In addition, he also wanted to solve the dark magic on his body and recall his past again.

Nodding to his companion, he stepped in, and the big druid and the blood elf thief followed.

The three of them walked into the teleportation array one by one, and then many elves entered one after another.

No one knows that the desolate beach under his feet is the burial place of Ragsh in a possible future. The bearded Flynn doesn't know, Talisa doesn't know, and Ragsh himself doesn't know, and the great magician Alisand may know, or maybe not.

The brave and good-for-war King Va is running away, and Vanessa is gritting her teeth and marching towards Black Stone Mountain.
Chapter completed!