When the wolves on the opposite side saw clearly who the enemy was, they went around a little farther away and awkwardly started the vegetarian journey again.

There is no need to fight with tortoise Warcraft, which has become an iron rule in the Warcraft community.

That kind of Warcraft has rough skin and thick meat. In this case, it can only be cheaper for outsiders in the end.

Gu Zheng was disappointed by the peace between the two groups of Warcraft. He was thinking of some tricks to stir up discord, but there was a moo... Roar from the direction of the middle road.

A bull with a black red flame on his forehead and a fierce light in his eyes was rushing straight towards the black magic berry forest.

Perhaps he was used to being overbearing in this land. Fortunately, the two groups of people did not find Gu Zheng.

Unfortunately, their appearance made Gu Zheng, who had a chance to be left behind, really miss a lot of magic crystals.

Now, he can only continue to shrink and look at the two teams. Because of the ownership of the eight Warcraft, he broke his head and bled.

However, the strength difference between the two mercenary regiments is too big.

A mercenary regiment consists of more than 30 members, well-equipped, uniform clothes, and has a heroic spirit. It's hard to provoke.

And the other team?

It's similar to the adventure group Gu Zheng once met at the edge of the dark forest. The number of members is less than 10, the composition of members is also very personalized, and the age distribution is very young. At first glance, it looks like a rookie group who doesn't understand anything. With good luck, they actually let them go to the position of black thorns.

But how can some old hands still want to challenge when the strength gap between the enemy and us is so large?

When Gu Zheng shook his head and sighed at the courage of these children, he saw that the child in a magician's robe who had been protected at the end of the team secretly took out a magic wand when people were not prepared.

When the scolding saliva of the soldiers on both sides was about to spray on each other's faces, it was a thorny entanglement that only a third-order magician could release.

The power of this group attack wood magic in this black thorn bush with thorns can be imagined.

When the magician, who seemed to be only eighteen or nine years old, released the magic, the heads of the hostile mercenary regiment, who were only temporarily entangled in their lower bodies and still had the strength to resist, raised their right arm and made a gesture to prevent the whole staff from counterattack.

After cutting off the magic branch under his feet, he made another gesture of retreating and leaving without saying a word.

The whole mercenary regiment did not make any opposition at this time because of its strong new to the head.

No matter how unwilling they were in their eyes, they quickly withdrew from the black magic berry forest after cutting off these cumbersome thorns.

After the brave and orderly mercenary regiment retreated far away, Gu Zheng heard the explanation given by the head of the mercenary regiment to his own members with strong hearing.

"These children are not easy to mess with. Look at the emblem of their mercenary regiment. It's a new regiment that has just registered."

"Without the leadership of any elders, less than ten people can go deep into the dark forest. I don't think I need to explain too much."

"Also, the magic just now is a third-order wood magic. A young excessive third-order magician has never appeared in our small country of Soros."

"I doubt that this group of people should be young people who have come out of a larger Empire and experienced. They have high status and higher talent. They can't be offended by ordinary mercenaries like us."

"The crystal cores of those Warcraft are indeed very attractive, but compared with the lives of members of our mercenary regiment, the lives of our brothers are more valuable."

It's like this.

This provides the best observation object for Gu Zheng, an aristocrat and privileged class who does not know the world at all.

Through the reminder of the mercenary regiment who left, Gu Zheng really found the difference of this team.

Because the enemy left, the young mercenary regiment was completely relaxed.

When they camped and began to disperse, Gu Zheng saw their true face.

It turned out to be a mercenary regiment mixed with races.

Their tall and strong captain soldiers are human beings with great Druid blood.

Among them, the small and powerful mechanic came from a bearded dwarf family.

As for the Ranger who had been wearing a hood, after uncovering his scarf, he revealed the sharp ears belonging to the elves.

But the ELF's hair color is a little strange. His hair color is not an elf in the traditional sense. He has long wavy hair of gold or white.

The elf has grey curly hair that is very fashionable for modern people.

When he put the hood down completely, the big waves that grew to his waist were shining like specially polished silver armor.

The venom of the greedy Gu Zheng quickly flowed out of his mouth.

It's not his boast that such a handful of hair can't be sold to hair collectors in modern society.

But this fairy, who is famous for her beauty, was not proud of her beautiful hair.

When the mercenary regiment was busy, he sighed at the deepest part of the dark forest.

This made the red robed magician who had been with him from the beginning and secretly released magic to attack people come together. Through conversation, Gu Zheng understood the purpose of these extraordinary people entering the dark forest.

"Calthas, don't worry too much. Listen to the instructions of the omnipotent prophet, and you will find the right way back."

Unfortunately, the consolation of the brown haired magician was not a success. The beautiful wizard looked at the forest incompatible with his temperament with sadness and whispered, "lesas, do you think what the prophet said must be correct?"

"He said that only the ultimate light can cure my disease, but how can the ultimate light exist in the deepest part of the dark forest?"

"Isn't this forest the favorite habitat of dark creatures, like the dirty abyss that only exists below?"

"If there are bright things, they will be destroyed by those powerful dark creatures in the dark forest."

"Light and darkness cannot coexist."

Hearing calthas's worry, the young magician was silent.

Yes, he has been familiar with magic energy since childhood. How can he not know that the energy of light and darkness is so exclusive.

But the prophet they found is the descendant of the protoss who has lived on this continent for 600 years.

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

The two people looked in the same direction. After they stayed long enough, they were interrupted by a burst of exclamation from their companions.

"God! Why are there so many green crows here?"

The assassin, who was responsible for dismantling the flesh of Warcraft, answered the startled priest without raising his head: "the only Warcraft race that can cover the whole forest in the dark forest is this kind of green crow."

"We have so much blood here that it's strange to attract the attention of a crow."

"When I clean up this cow and fill some materials for our dinner, I will naturally dispose of this pile of useless bodies."

At this point, the assassin in black took away the dagger in his hand, spread the dagger in his other hand, stretched a bright crystal core buckled from the body in the direction of the other team members, and asked, "do you need it? Buy it according to the market price."

"If you don't need it, wait until the forest is sold to kosler's firm, and everyone will share the harvest of this trip."

There is no comment on the assassin's suggestion.

Because of the particularity of their identity, the members of this strange mercenary regiment have a vision that is not generally high-end.

Different from the human adventure group Gu Zheng met for the first time, the second-order and third-order Warcraft crystal nuclei really didn't arouse the exclamation of these people.

After seeing that the league members didn't say any special requirements, the assassin who had cut off a large piece of the fattest and tender beef tenderloin threw the crystal core into the small pocket where they placed the materials, and turned to work on the corpses of Warcraft.

It was this casual behavior that made Gu Zheng seem to see the dawn.

It's OK to be free. I don't care. After the dead of night, can I sneak in and be a gentleman on the beam and take back the benefits that should belong to me?

In addition, if they want to enter the deepest part of the dark forest, can they secretly follow them? Maybe they can fish in troubled waters and drink some soup?

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful Gu Zheng restrained his restless heart and lay on the ground quietly with the little sunspot, waiting for the fall of night.

At this time, the mercenary garrison had become clean.

The body was transported by the strongest soldiers to the rubble a few miles away, and the fruits of the black magic berry forest that needed to be picked fresh were picked at random by the group members who were used to good things and threw them aside.

It's cheap. Gu Zheng and little sunspot who have been lying here for a long time.

They not only ate a lot of black magic berries, but also slipped out of the depths of the thorn forest in the dark when they were sleepy, and went straight to the bag containing the crystal core.