MTL - Stormwind God-Chapter 4 Trial Day

Neither Duke nor Aurelia knew, and even after they left, a third group of people found the wild boar.

"Isn't this 'the prince'?" A servant exclaimed.

"Prince?" A young man dressed like a noble snorted.

The servant immediately bowed his head and said, "Eh, dear master, that's just a nickname. The Brackwells have an award-winning pig called 'Princess'. This sow is so huge and often sneaks to Stone. Stealing vegetables on Field's farm! The princess did not know when he got a bigger killer boar. Three farmers have already died on the boar. So on the bounty order, this boar Is called 'Prince'! "

Upon hearing this, the aristocratic youth was interested.

"Well? I'll take this prince back, wouldn't it increase my reputation?"

A few servants are assassins, and immediately they understood.

The current king is a very wise man. In order to keep the nobles motivated, he even set the iron rule that noble descendants must have merits to inherit the father's title.

Unfortunately, there are policies and countermeasures. In this era without large-scale wars, people's lives are relatively stable, and there are not many thieves or robbers. The only enemies that can be counted as human beings are the wild beasts, Warcraft, and Asian races.

To expand the territory of human beings, we must grab territory from other creatures and open up new territories. Therefore, killing the monsters on the reward can also be counted as merits.

"That's right, that's right. Young master, you can kill the 'prince' on the first-level reward order in this town gorgeously. You can definitely win the favor of the Viscount."

Seeing the servant so preaching, the aristocratic youth smiled proudly.

Duke didn't even know the series of events that followed.

He is still struggling to survive. After crawling out of the slightly turbulent river water, he suddenly found that he had been washed far away.

Lie on the beach, panting heavily, feeling the sunlight behind.

The system suddenly made a sound: "Dear host, the system elf feels obliged to remind you. With your constitution, the chance of catching a cold like this is 68.3%."

Duke gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

Almost struggling to take off his burlap clothes, paralyzed on a dry rock near the river, paralyzed himself like a dead dog.

It ’s awful, it really is the individual effort plus the technical effort to cross.

Such a pristine natural environment is really very difficult for a college animal whose military training is tiring.

Messy, Duke recalled everything in Azeroth's world.

Suddenly, with a bitter smile, he complained all day before crossing that the birth to **** turned on the **** difficulty mode. Compared to Azeroth, that door is not even hell. There is a saying that people in any era of war often rarely live past the age of 40.

Holding his forehead, Duque murmured to himself: "There is too little information. The only thing that can be known is that if Aurelia is still there, this should be a fairly early point in time for Azeroth. Because in Warcraft In the world, Alleria should have disappeared after siege with Turalyon after expedition to the outer area. "

After finally getting angry, Duke stood up, put on his underwear again, and looked around, and finally found what he was looking for--cooking cigarettes.

Where there is fire, there are humans ... well, at least humanoids.

With hope and sorrow, Duke walked towards the place where the smoke rose.

Finally, half an hour later, Duke walking down the stream found what he wanted—a human settlement.

People come and go.

Colorful flags hung everywhere in the quaint brick-and-wood houses, and there were noisy and cheering people everywhere.

In front of the town, Duke saw two smiling guards. Armor with blue edging on white background, lion coat of arms on chest cover and shield, this is a guard who is not typical of Stormwind costume.

Suddenly, Duke Changshu breathed a sigh of relief: "Hoo!"

At the bottom of my heart there is a feeling of finding organization. At the very least, human towns were found, not ogre barbecues.

In the world of Azeroth, there was once a very strong human empire Arathor. But about 1200 years ago in the history of the game, the Arathor Empire split into seven small countries: Lordaeron, Dalaran, Alterac, Kul Tiras, Gilneas, Whitewater Fortress and Stormwind City. These seven kingdoms.

Stormwind is a novice zone for all human players in the game.

Duke doesn't know if the history here is the same, but it seems no different.

"Oh, brother, did you come to participate in the inaugural trial? It looks like you can't be a guard in Stormwind. Hahaha!" Seeing Duke, the guard on the left gave a very straightforward laugh.

"Maybe he's a hunter. Can he be an archer?" The guard on the right also smiled.

"No no no, look at his white tender palm, maybe he is a noble Master Master! Hahaha!"

Duke doesn't know what kind of job he can take, but he knows that if he does nothing, then in a world full of war and destruction, he will sooner or later become a ghoul.

But ... no matter how downcast I am, I ca n’t turn on the two of you to make me laugh at me!

Just as Duke tried to punch the two guys with a punch, an officer with golden eyebrows and a Chinese character with a big sword around his waist came.

"Enough! Shut up, you two idiots."

Seeing the boss coming, the two guards shut up and stood upright, clearly seeing a drop of cold sweat dripping on their cheeks.

The Legion faced Duke with a mild smile on his face: "The nobility of a person depends on whether you or your ancestors have contributed to the prosperity of humanity. It is good to become a professional and promote the elite. If you fail, do n’t be discouraged. The prosperity of Stormwind requires talent from all walks of life. Young people, do you think I am right? "

"Uh, right."

The officer held out his hand to Duke: "My name is Viry, deputy captain."

"Duke." Duke also reached out to shake hands with Viry, and then Duke's palm was injured by 100 critical hits ...

dry! This guy's hands are so big!

"Well, Duke, welcome to the North County Abbey Proving Grounds. Hope you can become a professional, and I sincerely hope that human beings will have more elites."

Duke went in like this.

Viry looked at Duke's back and touched his chin: "This young man is not a soldier's material."