Chapter 293 Tenaris’ conspiracy

Author: Baoyue Liuguang

Chapter 293 Tenaris’ conspiracy

Go'ir carefully hid behind a spruce tree and watched with fear as several human adventurers and a crampon bear were fighting in front of him. From time to time, shouts could be heard coming from the wind.

Aragorn (Warrior) "Milk me, milk me! This bear does so much damage."

Yawen (Priest): "I'm almost out of mana! Drink the blood bottle yourself."

Legolas (Hunter): "Warrior, don't run around, be careful - I'm going to zoom in!"

Aim and shoot - Arrow of the Wind!

Whoosh, an arrow went straight into the left eye of the Ice Claw Bear, and a critical hit directly killed the Ice Claw Bear with a quarter of its health remaining.

"Hahaha, my arrow is accurate enough."

The three adventurers were quite excited and did not notice that an orc child was watching them secretly not far away.

After the three adventurers finished touching the monster's body and left, Go'ir carefully touched it out.

He walked to the body of the crampon bear, took out a knife, and cut off a piece of the bear's flesh. Now he finally had something to eat.

Five minutes later, Guy'ir was hiding in a bush, gnawing on cold bear meat while recalling what had happened these days.

Go'el has been wandering in the wasteland of Alterac for three days. He is eager to find his brother, his mother, Master Drek'Thar, or any orc he knows.

But the Frostwolf clan seemed to disappear all of a sudden, without a trace left. For three days, he could only see various terrifying monsters, snowmen, ice-clawed bears, frost ghosts...

Of course, there is also what scares him the most - greedy adventurers.

These adventurers are simply crazy. They sweep across the snowfield and kill all living creatures, even a rabbit or a squirrel...

Suddenly, a sense of danger made him look fearful.

Go'ir hurriedly stopped chewing, held the dagger in his hand, and hid in the bushes shivering.

One Punch Man (Monk): "Hey, are you sure you read that right? There are no monsters here at all."

Hawkeye (Hunter): "Yes, my 'Tracking Humanoid Creature' clearly shows that there is a humanoid hostile creature here."

The hunter was groping around in annoyance, and Go'ir buried his entire body in the snow for fear of being discovered.

The hunter only saw a patch of white flowers around him, so he simply whistled to summon the battle pet.

"Sniff, look for it."

The cliff wild boar named Xiu Xiu immediately sniffed everywhere, getting closer and closer, approaching in the blink of an eye.

No! Guy'ir was so frightened that he knew he couldn't hide anymore, so he got up and ran away.

He was immediately exposed to the sight of the two adventurers.

Go'ir (orc child), civilian template, level 5, health 100.

One Punch Man (Monk): "Hey, he's an orc kid, Go'el? He even has a name. Could it be a quest monster?"

Hawkeye (Hunter): "Whatever it is, it's a red name anyway, that's it." The hunter said, bending his bow and nocking an arrow, aiming and shooting an arrow.

Whoosh! The arrow hit the back of his heart, and Guyir felt a pain in the back of his heart. His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Go'ir opened his eyes blankly and found that he was standing on a snowy field with no one around him.

The two adventurers from before disappeared, leaving no trace behind.

Sure enough it happened again...

Go'el was a little confused and a little numb. This kind of thing had happened several times in the past few days. Once he was accidentally discovered by a group of direwolves. He thought these direwolves could be tamed, but unexpectedly they were torn apart in the blink of an eye.

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Then he found himself in a strange place, completely intact - except that his leather jacket was missing.

Later, he was killed by a frost ghost again and lost his leather boots.

Then came several adventurers, and that time he lost his hat.

Whenever he encounters a monster or an adventurer, he will feel a sudden pain and his vision will go dark. Then when he comes to his senses, he will appear in another completely unfamiliar place.

What was lost this time?

He checked his body and found to his despair that the dagger was missing.

Guyir sighed. He didn't know what was going on. What would happen if everything on his body was gone?

He thought desperately and walked forward blankly.

This time he refreshed in a good location. It was located on the edge of a valley. Going down the snow slope, he soon saw green grass and trees.

The melted snow water gathered into a river. Next to the river was a wooden house in the wilderness. It had red brick walls, blue tiles, and wooden doors and windows. The smoke was rising slowly, and the aroma of food made his mouth water.

Come.

He had eaten nothing for three days except a few bites of raw meat. He wanted to eat, but houses meant humans, and humans meant danger.

He subconsciously touched his pocket, and then remembered that the knife was gone.

Looking at the peaceful hut in front of me, smelling the aroma of food.

Guyir gritted his teeth and walked into the hotel.

Even if you die, you have to eat enough first.

The house was empty. On the dining table in the living room, there were grilled pork chops, toast, oatmeal and a bottle of wine. The food had obviously just been cooked and was still steaming. There was broth simmering in the hanging pot on the fireplace.

Everything is so strange and beautiful.

Guyil's eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up the pork chop and started to chew on it.

As soon as you take a bite, the tender pork mixed with the flavor of spices and honey hits your taste buds.

It's so delicious! This is much better than the food he used to eat in the tribe, and it's hundreds of times better than cold raw meat.

Guyir took a big bite, then picked up the broth and poured himself a bowl. He took a sip, and the hot broth dissipated the coldness on his body.

He picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, then spat it out. He still couldn't get used to the taste of human wine, so he immediately turned his attention to things again.

Guyir devoured his food and completely forgot about everything around him, so much so that he did not notice an old man walking out of the kitchen and looking at him with surprise and interest.

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Bang bang bang! Fat Gugu knocked on the door of the VIP room, "King Wa, we have arrived at the Royal Port of Lordaeron."

Fat Gugu was a little nervous. Varian had been shutting himself in the cabin for three days, and except for the occasional meal delivery, he had never opened the door.

When the meal was being delivered, Fat Gugu could see Varian sitting in the darkness of the cabin, expressionless. He seemed to have fallen into an extremely heavy grief, and seemed to be thinking about the answer to some difficult question.

, Fat Gugu can understand that his father will not be happy if anyone dies, that would be so heartless - at least that's what he thinks.

The cabin door suddenly opened, revealing Varian's gloomy and decadent face, but he looked much calmer at this time.

"Wang Wang? You..."

Varian (Prince of Storms): "Call me Varian from today on. I am not a king yet, and I am not qualified to be called a king. Before I expel those barbaric orcs from my kingdom, I will become my father."

Before the king takes revenge, please don’t call me King Wa again.”

"Um, okay, Your Highness Valian, we have arrived at the Royal Port of Lordaeron. Look... why don't you take a rest? Adjust your condition, you look a little..."

"No, there is no need." Varian said calmly, "I have thought a lot these days. I have thought about everything clearly, war, kingdom, power... Haha, power is a poison, it makes people become

It’s crazy, but I won’t let this poison blind me. I know exactly what I’m going to do and I’m ready.”

As he spoke, as if to prove all this, he suddenly showed a bright smile, as if his father's death had never bothered him.

Only the coldness in the depths of his eyes proved that Varian was not as happy as he looked.

Fat Gugu felt inexplicably uneasy looking at that smile. He wanted to say something, but Varian was already walking towards the shore.

On the pier of the pier, two groups of mighty Royal Knights of Lordaeron lined up on both sides, and more than a dozen royal musicians were playing horns of welcome.

It can be seen that Lordaeron still attaches great importance to Varian's arrival.

The team that came to greet them was led by two princes, who stood at the end of the trestle and were responsible for welcoming them.

When Varian walked over, his happy expression immediately turned into one of grief and complacency.

Adam (Prince of Lordaeron): "Prince Varian, welcome to Lordaeron. My father is deeply sympathetic to your experience. He hopes that you can regard this place as your home. Please settle down first, and then

I will take you to meet my father."

Varian (Prince of Storms): "Thank you for your kindness, but my father died at the hands of those filthy orcs. My revenge is urgent. This time I came to seek help. I urgently want to see Tai."

Your Majesty Naris, if it is possible."

The two princes looked at each other and nodded, "Please come with me, Your Highness."

Half an hour later, Varian followed the two princes into the main hall of the Palace of Lordaeron.

The shape of the main hall of the Lordaeron Palace is quite peculiar. There is a throne in the empty hall, and there is a circle of high platforms around the hall. It is said that during discussions, envoys from various countries will stand on the high platform to speak, surrounding the throne. This kind of

The strange arrangement makes people think a lot.
To be continued...