When the era of Azeroth was not fully unfolding, it was a luxury to choose a better profession.

The only news that can be talked about masturbation is that careers can also be changed, and the treatment enjoyed by indigenous people and fugitives is the same.

Brad had to sigh at the magic of the profession mark. As far as he knew, there were many indigenous people who changed their professions, such as Malfurion, Illidan, and Thrall. The large number of those who changed their professions would be a large number of warriors who changed their posts to Paladins, and the Death Knights converted to natural disasters.

After solving a spider again, the mage drank water to replenish his magic power while saying unconvinced: "You guy will just talk about it. After all, it's not like us that I have never seen any villagers in the village."

"Haha, what the mage said makes sense. The small territory limits your vision. Do you know, what scale did the perverts who came from us have developed the territory to? "The priests are the ones who pretend to be B, and they are even more shameful to pretend to be B in front of women and overshadow their own limelight.

Brad shook his head helplessly. How could he not know? It can be said that no one knows better than him.

The pastor misunderstood what Brad meant, and found that the huntress was also looking at him, and said proudly: "It was only when I was chatting with others that I realized that several of the people who came with us had reached the point of being bound by the territory and becoming a prince. Guess who they are?"

"Of course it's our president. Our president's lord order was obtained to create a temple. As for the specific attributes, I will keep it confidential. As long as you think about our union, we will upgrade it to a city, and you can know the nature of the attributes." The mage proudly said his union.

The bald man looked at the mage with disdain, snorted coldly, and said, "You are so arrogant. Isn't your president the prince of Ultralist? He has the resources of a country, and even a pig can do it at this level."

"You two are really talking, let the priest say that, I'm quite interested in this." The huntress interrupted the two's argument.

"Well, okay, then I'll... kill the spider attracted by the thief first."

The thief attracted monsters, it was such an interesting team. I thought I would not die if I could sneak around. Brad touched the white smooth scales without any idea of ​​giving them a copy, but watched silently as the adventurer clearing the spider in the back of the safe.

"Let's talk about another continent first. The strongest one should be the Worm King, who is the Amquira Zerg. It is said that his lord order allows him to build a mother nest and build an Amquira Zerg base. It is rumored that the troops have exceeded one million insects."

When he saw him, he was listening to his own narrative. The priest cleared his throat and continued, "Second, it should be the Lord of the Dark Night. It is rumored that his lord order can allow him to cultivate a world tree and mass-produce the ancient tree of war. Now he is fighting the worm king with the death of Phelas."

"The third is the King of Bullheads. The Lord's Order allows him to build a dungeon and transform the existing race. Now it is found that it can transform the Kowtowers and the Hawks, which are extremely powerful."

"Then we are here. Prince Ultraland just said that it's fine. Then there is the Lord of Glory, which is said to be able to transform troops. No one knows how it is, but just look at the Stantamme built by Glory, you can know their strength."

"The last is the fruit lord. It is said that the lord order is about production. He has now booked the largest orchard south of the Elvin Forest as a territory. Where fruits are sold well in the entire Storm Kingdom, and even exported to us, it can be said that they are rich all over the world, but it has been said that somewhere suddenly covered by clouds and have not seen the sun for several months."

"Of course, there are more little lords..."

The priest who showed off his endlessly did not notice at all. The bald warrior had exchanged glances with the mage several times, and the thief had not shown his appearance for a long time. He did not see Brad and the hunter began to be cautious, and he became cautious every time he took a step.

At the end of the first floor of the mine is a downward shaft, and the hanging baskets and rope ladders used for up and down have been completely destroyed, and the entrance of the cave is covered with dense spider webs. Looking from the top down, you can even see adult spiders that are even larger than humans cruising around.

"Pastor, you can stop your nonsense. If you remain silent for a while, maybe you still have a chance to continue to be a silence." The bald man turned around and said to Brad and others.

It was not until this time that the priest realized that the atmosphere in the team was a little wrong, so he hurriedly retreated to the hunter's side. The six people divided into three parties and began to confront each other. There was a thief in the bald side, exposing pressure on Brad's side.

"Lord, you said outside that I was not qualified, I think we can talk now." The bald man stared at Brad with sharp eyes.

"I found that I actually hired five actors and could see such a wonderful scene with one gold coin. It seems that I have made a lot of money. Haha, I can't tell whether you guys are pretending to be stupid or really stupid along the way. Well, maybe this is the highest level of acting." Brad clapped gently.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you." The bald man waved impatiently. "I will give you two choices now. First, give up the mine and the village and dedicate it to our glorious guild. As for the gold coins on you, I will dedicate it to me. I will let you and your absentees leave safely. Second, I will kill you, rob your finances, and then slaughter your village by leading monsters."

"Haha, this joke is not funny at all." Brad did not care about the bald threat but turned around and asked the hunter, "What, what do you think of this joke?"

"I don't like to listen to jokes, especially those that are not funny." The hunter looked at Brad deeply and took a few steps back again to express his attitude.

"Silly guy, I don't have time to play a puzzle with you." The bald man looked at Brad with pity and said, "My patience is about to be exhausted. Sadly, you, the self-righteous idiot, don't understand your situation, and you can't tell the current situation. I really feel a clumsy plan for your IQ."

"I know my own situation very well, a useless man without profession. You are making trouble in my territory." Brad took out an old carved black noble walking stick from the ring, waved it lightly for a few times before he continued slowly, "You first lead the people to lure the bear to occupy the church, and then take advantage of the chaos in the village and Captain Moore was seriously injured, and used a spider and a dog-killer to control the mine. I even knew that the dog-killer had already started mining in the lower level. Now, you and the mage are ready to rob me, an ordinary person without profession. Alas, the world is really difficult."

The bald man's face was condensed with a smug expression and asked in surprise: "You actually know that I did it, you guess?" There are very few people who know his plan, and it is even more impossible for those who know the plan to reveal it to Brad.

"I also know a lot, a lot, for example..." Brad suddenly stabbed his side stick like a sword

In the disbelief of several adventurers, a masked thief appeared in the empty place, and a black cane with old carved patterns was inserted into his heart.

"you……"

"There are so much nonsense to die." Brad kicked the thief away, and the cane that pulled away from the thief's heart was as old as before, as if it would break if it touched casually. However, no one here would underestimate this cane that was not stained with even a trace of blood.

"He and I are not in the same group, so Lord Lord must know it." The mage reacted from the shock and made a decision to make the bald man vomit blood. He said slowly and joined the hunter's side.

"Master, you are so shameless." The bald warrior scolded the mage and then said to Brad: "Don't naively think you can go out alive, an ordinary guard can't protect you."

charge!

The bald man drew his sword and rushed towards Brad quickly.

"If you want to kill the young master, let's talk about it first." Moore, who had been silent, also launched a charge when his bald head moved.

The two warriors fought fiercely, but the second-level bald man was obviously not the peak opponent of Moore's third-level. As soon as he fought, the bald man was at an absolute disadvantage and the situation was in danger.

"Stop pretending, kill him." The bald man roared after blocking Moore's big sword.

The mage stared at Brad like a dead person and began to chant the spell silently.

"I hate the capricious Erwuzi the most."

The ice breath quickly dissipated. The mage looked at the tip of the arrow with bloody beads coming out of his throat in disbelief. He really couldn't understand why the hunter attacked him. The mage fell to the ground with his eyes open.

The priest moved his steps in fear and gradually moved away from the huntress.

"Bitch, you dare to hinder the plan of the Brilliant Guild. However, the bastard lord still couldn't escape death." The bald man had several wounds on his body, and his armor was stained with blood.

"I have always been kind, so I will let you walk with peace of mind before returning to the arms of the Holy Light." Brad smiled and pointed at everyone's sight with his cane. "If you expect him to kill me, then a real regret, your expectations have failed."

The priest turned around and saw a thief sitting beside the cave wall. His face had fallen to the ground, his whole face turned into a blood-blind purple-green color, and green liquid flowed out of his distorted facial features. He was obviously poisoned and then suffocated to death.

What made people feel cold on their backs was that the white snake that had been quietly folded on Brad's wrist was now wrapped around the thief's neck and was sucking the thief's blood. Seeing everyone watching it, the little white spitted out a few bright red tongues, and a white shadow flashed over and tied to Brad's wrist, quietly enjoying Brad's caress.

"No!!! Impossible, why is this happening? How could you, an ordinary person, kill two stealth thieves one after another?" The bald man's voice was full of unwillingness and disbelief, and he shouted loudly. "I saw Captain Moore with my own eyes seriously injured. Why is he safe and sound now? Why?"

"Captain More, the performance is over. Please send him to reunite with his men." Brad said lightly.
Chapter completed!