Chapter 293 Ner'zhul's Multiple Choice Questions (2 more)

   Khadgar didn't dare to lie to Antonidas, so he immediately sent a magic letter back, but he choked Lao Anzi.

"What? You said that you found that the [Book of Medivh] was being watched by the enemy, and you thought Dalaran had a super high-level ghost, so you got a fake one? Then the enemy is very strong, it is best not to pursue it, because you Have you prepared a trap long ago?"

   Khadgar didn't dare to report the name of McDonald's, after all, it's a shameful thing to talk about - the Master didn't find Dalaran before looking for "ordinary people", which would cause contradictions.

   Khadgar could only smile bitterly: "The book is now in Wyrmrest Temple, it's safe."

   He dared not mention Ysera's name, and he was afraid too.

   This time, it was obvious that the inner ghost cooperated with Ner'zhul himself. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why Ner'zhul found the storage point so accurately, and cracked the protective magic so easily, without alerting the Kirin Tor Council.

   Here, how about Antonidas shivering?

   Speaking of which, it’s not like there are two or five boys at home! ?

   He also has to accept Khadgar's favor, and they help him point out that there are at least high-level wizards in Dalaran.

   Lao Anzi pretended to be furious and sent a large number of people to search for thieves, but no one was sent to the point. The opponent is a powerful orc shaman who is suspected to be close to the demigod level, and when a high-level mage encounters it, he will deliver food.

   This is more like nothing.

  No one knew that on the vast sea that spanned the North and South Straits of the Eastern Kingdom Continent, a group of orcs were sitting on a two-legged flying dragon that they got from somewhere.

  History has undergone subtle changes.

   He was holding the red dragon book in his left hand tightly, and Ner'zhul, who had left the army to do private work, was so happy that the corners of his mouth felt like his ears were wide open.

   "With it, with it, I can get rid of that **** demon ruler..."

   There are so many orc traitors, big men with a bit of brains, each is more shameless, but the tradition of orcs is to believe in shamans, or blindly believe that, everyone believes that Ner'zhud is highly respected and will not cheat them like a dog egg.

   As a result, the result of this orc invasion must be a rollover.

Ner'zhul's whirlwind 'visit' Dalaran, as soon as he got something, he immediately went into the dark door without saying a word, and said: "I'll go back to 'our world' first, I have more important things to do ."

   Ironically, none of the chiefs felt wrong.

   Ner'zhul was jointly invited by them to be used as a banner, and no one really regarded him as a warchief. Ner'zhul, who was originally the mascot, has withdrawn, so what's the problem?

   A group of chiefs were discussing how to break the game, but Ner'zhul, who had returned to Draenor, was caught in a nightmare.

   rushed back to Shadowmoon Valley's lair, Ner'zhul withdrew his younger brothers, saying that he wanted to dance the big god, ahem, he was communicating with the ancestors, and it was likely to last for several days.

   This is a very common thing for a shaman who is a professional stick.

  Ner'zhul jumped into the pit like this, and by the way, he helped himself to scatter a handful of soil.

   The terrifying magic circle on the book cover did not depress Ner'zhul at all. Orc shamans are mostly unable to create elaborate magic circles. Orcs, a race with rough character, are destined to not be able to play delicate flower work.

   When it comes to sabotage, whether it’s physics or law, orcs are very good at it.

   A series of operations that the shaman younger brothers could not understand even if they were watching on the spot, such as beheading beasts and burning yellow paper, using wolf blood and other operations, which lasted for three days, Ner'zhul finally broke the above magic circle.

   As soon as he opened the book cover, an evil and charming aura poured out.

Medivh's virtual image appeared on the homepage, warning: "Khadgar? If it's you, don't open my notebook. It contains some evil creatures that I encountered while traveling the astral world. Do not! Do not! Open it! There is not only a seal, but also a passage to another world. You must not open it if you do not master the magic of interstellar teleportation."

  Millions! absolute!

The words    made Ner'zhul go crazy.

   He eagerly and cautiously opened the second page.

   He immediately discovered that the text above was not the common language used by humans in Azeroth, but a text called Latin.

   Even if he didn't understand it, Ner'zhul could understand it by a power that penetrated his mind - to understand Latin, first dance Latin.

   There is also a Latin legend below.

  This picture is too brutal, Ner'zhul, who was eager to run away, still gritted his teeth and did it...

   Just when he was in pain, he suddenly found his soul, no, that was his spirit being pulled into the dream by a powerful gray-black spiritual force that suddenly sprang from the book.

   There was a haze in front of me, and black smoke was billowing everywhere.

   The icy mist blew across Ner'zhul's skin, giving him goosebumps.

There seemed to be a sound in my ears, a bit like a female orc on an ancient high mountain in the morning mist, mournfully telling her thoughts about her partner in front of the tomb. Ozu felt a very uncomfortable shudder.

  The fog gradually dissipated, and a fork in the road appeared.

  The two roads on the left and right look exactly the same, the difference is that the sign on the left reads [Silent Hill] in common language, and the right side is [Raccoon City].

   "What is this place?" Ner'zhul was shocked. He found that he had lost his staff. The most uncomfortable thing was that his shamanic elemental power had disappeared, and his body was empty. His body is so weak, like those trash orc drudgery who will die on the side of the road at any time.

   "Do I have to choose one?" Ner'zhul realized something was wrong.

   "I choose [Silent Hill]!" Almost as soon as he thought about it, the scene in front of him began to pass quickly, and an irresistible force dragged him past.

   "No! I don't—" Ner'zhul was startled, struggling to resist the force.

   He looks like a cub on the Earth's highway who has to reverse the wrong turn.

I don't know if    is the most beautiful in the audience, but an unstoppable force slammed into Ner'zhul's back, knocking Ner'zhul all over the place.

   Pain came from every corner of the back.

   Ner'zhul could clearly feel that his shoulder blades were like pieces of broken chocolate, and at the same time, countless sharp objects pierced the muscles of his back, and finally the back of his head.

   Ner'zhul is dead.

   He didn't realize until his death that it was actually a car accident.

   He didn't even know that in the void at the moment, more than 10,000 sand sculpture players watching this scene cheered.

  【Someone passing by】: "One blood!"

  【Little demons come and go】: "Hahaha!"

  【Ze Ru Shiyu】: "Give me the money! I killed him within 1 minute."

   At this point, [08a] turned his head: "Which idiot was killed by backing up at a highway turnoff. Having such an experience, you are also a ruthless person. Don't you know that even if you are fine, you will have 12 points deducted?"

  【Someone like me】 raised his hand and said weakly, "My clone was backing up in Raccoon City full of zombies and was hit by a tanker truck."

  People: "..."

  [08a]: "Oh, that's fine."

   In the picture, Ner'zhul was in a trance, and he was terrified to find that he had come to a fork in the road again.

  【Raccoon City】or【Silent Hill】?

   (end of this chapter)