"It looks like you came here prepared, Tuvis."

"Of course, my friend, the end of the world represents a major business opportunity, and the opportunity will only be reserved for those who are prepared."

Zelin now understands the difference between Tuvis and ordinary profiteers. Other profiteers will only find ways to make money, and Tuvis has his own business theory.

"Look, we are here, after crossing this bridge, there are three wisps of wind on the opposite side."

The overall style of Xu Ling's store is conservative and holy, and it is particularly eye-catching in the main building of the church square composed of white rocks and wooden piles. Zelin drove the carriage across the long canal bridge and parked the carriage beside the shop. There are three glass boxes next to the steps in front of the door, and the lavender electric current in the boxes is continuously conducted back and forth in the metal frames at both ends. A purple light was reflected in the room, and magical energy flowed through the glass pipes and merged into the lines engraved with runes on the ground.

"Get off the car and carry all the packages in. Hurry up, time is not waiting."

Xu Ling floated away from the carriage, walked up the steps, and entered the shop. Zelin followed behind, dragging the package. The packhorse lowered its head, and the grass in the flowerbed next to the shop was immediately devastated.

Passing the store door, Zelin saw that there were still a few imaginary spirits inside. A light blue-skinned woman with hooves walked onto a metal disc, as if she were a customer here. The virtual spirit holding the staff made several gestures in front of her, and uttered a spell. The rune line on the ground immediately shined, and the magic light enveloped the woman's chest. After a few seconds, when the purple light dissipated, Zelin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise. The woman's upper body was originally wearing a light blue plate armor, but now it has turned into another golden armor, with some kind of light golden rune imprinted in the middle of the armor, emitting a soft gleam.

The woman with horns walked off the disc, walked to the vertical mirror, turned around in place, looked at the new shiny golden armor on her body, nodded in satisfaction, took out a bag of coins, and handed it to the waiting person. Virtual spirit.

"Hasham, your business is getting better and better."

Tuvis walked into the shop. The long-horned woman happily walked past the demon hunter and left the shop. Zelin glanced back, it was like the person he almost knocked down in front of the auction house, but the appearance of non-human races seemed to be the same in his eyes. Shaking his head, placing the package in front of him, the demon hunter wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and then set his sights on this mysterious shop again.

"Welcome, welcome." The Ethereal merchant politely welcomed the new Tuvis. "Are you here to discuss business?"

"Yes, I need a virtual warehouse, store my goods, and then transfer to Dalaran."

"Dalaran?" Xu Ling seemed to shrug his shoulders. "Recently, the streets are full of doomsday propagandists, and there are more in Dalaran. Don't you worry that disappointment will turn the citizens of that city into a mob? Rajid, count the goods."

Another virtual spirit with a whole body bandage walked in front of Zelin, bent down, opened the package, and read a spell to the enchanted equipment inside. The next moment, everything disappeared in front of him.

Zelin raised his eyebrows, and Tuvis took out three energy crystals and handed them to Hasham.

"Two void fragments are enough."

If Hasham still had flesh, he must be frowning.

"I want to find out who put so many magical equipment in the Stormwind auction house."

Hasham's hood turned left and right, then turned to the back of the shop. "Let's talk about it later."

"Hey, wait, Tuvis, when are you leaving?" Zelin didn't know where the magic equipment went, all this seemed amazing. Maybe there is a chance, he can find a way to figure out what is going on, if there is something that can make it easier for him to carry equipment and materials, then the demon hunter will not need to carry a saddle bag just in case when he goes out.

"When I finish talking about business, my friend. Two hours later, two hours later we will set off and go through the portal to Dalaran."

"A portal? Or a portal?"

Zelin sighed heavily. The Void’s teleportation method is very sophisticated, but it is tantamount to a nightmare experience for a sensitive demon hunter. They arrived at the Tower of Azura on the east side of Shinjin Town by teleportation last night, and then rushed on the road overnight. Now that he hasn't rested, he will experience it again.

"You can take a Griffon ride to Dalaran, but there is a portal. I don't plan to use such an inefficient method."

"Gryphon?"

"Gryphon, bipedal flying dragon, bat, horned eagle beast, everything is good. But riding a flying beast is too primitive and inferior. I want to talk about business, and you must show up in the store in two hours. Waiting for no one."

Ride a flying beast?

"Can I see these griffins there?"

Tuvis had walked into the back room with Hasham, and the low-spirited Void who managed the Void Warehouse-if Zelin heard it correctly-answered his question.

"The Griffin Stable is there on the wall of Heroes Valley."

Chapter 1970 Defense Officer

People here have ways to tame flying beasts to serve themselves, and they can ride these flying creatures on their way.

Zelin thought he had been to many worlds, but he had never seen a world where flying creatures were tamed and made to serve him. In Shinjin Town, Zelin saw an animal pen with griffin beasts. He thought it might be a pet raised by a wealthy local family. Demon hunters have encountered it more than once in his own world. Some people hope He helped capture Hekna and the female vampire as pets, because ordinary cats and dogs are not enough to make them stand out from the crowd. Many people would rather take the risk to enjoy the awe-inspiring gaze of others.

But now it seems that they can realize fast travel in different places by raising flying beasts? This is a very tempting thing for Zelin. If he can tame and raise a griffin beast in Mahakam, even if he and George are separated in the future, there is no need to worry about the distance. He admitted that after flying with the power of the dragon, he began to miss more and more the way of flying instead of riding a horse. The former is not only convenient and quick, but also avoids many unnecessary troubles.

Starting from the Mahakam Mountains, relying on flying, it only takes less than a day to reach the Tor Tisha Mountains.

Just as Zelin was pondering whether to find a way to get a tamed griffin beast, or how to tame the griffin beast, a noisy scream appeared in his ears untimely.

"Don't be blinded by the illusion of the doomsday, believe in the truth, and don't let lies occupy your heart."

By the canal next to the church square, a woman in colorful clothes is waving a leaflet in her hand. A wooden sign hangs on her neck with two lines of characters that Zelin doesn't recognize with a charcoal pen. Noting the curious look of the demon hunter, the female immediately walked over and stuffed a handful of flyers into his hand.

Promote advertising?

The other party did not give any explanation to the demon hunter, and returned to the previous position, standing on a wooden box, waving the flyer and continuing to shout.

"The truth of the end, those who want to know the truth, come here, the key to breaking the lie is waiting for you!"

Zelin glanced at the shouting promoter, shook his head, and flipped through the crumpled pamphlet.

[Hug the Legion

We are misled into thinking that the demons are our enemies, but they only want to eliminate the rotten corruption of the Horde and Alliance. Our leaders want us to think the opposite. They want us to fight the demons so that they can keep their precious throne and position.

Don't die for them. When the devil comes, put down your weapons and they will have mercy on you. 】

Zelin watched it back and forth three times before he was convinced that he had not misunderstood the meaning of the leaflet, just when he raised his head to ask the promoter what it meant. The latter immediately jumped out of the wooden box and ran into the alley between the houses. Three Stormwind guards ran over while shouting ‘stop’ from the other side, and chased them all the way. Disappeared in the alley with the propagandists.

After sighing heavily, Zelin couldn't help but wonder what people would look like if his world had a similar end.

Suddenly, he felt that someone was pulling his trouser legs and lowered his head. A little man with a white beard was standing in the shadow of a demon hunter. He looked around, jumped up, and stuffed a note into Zelin's hand, with a shrewd light in his eyes.

"Don't worry about the Burning Legion anymore, look at this. Are you enlisting in Stormwind from a field? Don't rush into the army, it says our most urgent thing now. You can save your family in the hands of the Legion ."

It's another little wrinkled list. This time, the writing on it is much clearer.

[Can you save your family

Azeroth will fall into flames. None of you can resist the Burning Legion, you can’t do it, your family can’t do it, neither can your greatest warrior.

So, save as many people as possible while it is still too late.

Join the Legion, it's now, otherwise it's too late. When the doomsday comes, all stupid mortals will eventually bow to the inevitable fate and rush to pray for the Legion's favor. But now, many people still have meaningless hopes. Now is your chance to get a place in the Demon Legion, and it's too late. Bring your friends, bring your children. (Those who do not please you just leave it alone).

Time is running out.

Note: The strong male adventurer presents a succubus girlfriend. 】

Zelin was silent for a few seconds, raised his eyes, and looked over the edge of the flyer to look at the dwarf in front of him. The dwarf looked nervously back and forth.

"Have you thought about it, my friend? The opportunity is right here, and it’s too late. Don’t worry, our line has special channels to send people who want to join the legion to leave safely. Special boat pick-up, package delivery... …"

"Why don't you want such a good opportunity?" Zelin asked blankly.