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Chapter 1057

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"Hehe, Grandpa Remulos." Xiaoba Jiang went over to greet him shamelessly. She even reached out and grabbed a branch of Remulos's. It was hard to tell if it was an arm or a beard, but no matter what she grabbed, it was a huge blow to other players' beliefs in the game.

"Hmph, don't give me that. Who sent you here this time?" Remulos snorted coldly, but he did not throw Xiaoba Jiang away.

"Master Hamuul Runetotem." Xiaoba Jiang did not let go of Remulos and replied with a smile.

"Hamuul, why do you know him?" Remulos frowned. Although he was the guardian of the Moonlight Woodland and a high-ranking member of the Cenarius Parliament, he still advocated keeping a cautious distance when it came to adventurers.

Hamuul Runetotem was a Tauren. He was the leader of the Druids of the Horde and was also a descendant of the Runetotem family.

He was also a good friend of the Tauren Chief, Cairne Bloodhoof, who grew up with him.

Therefore, judging from Cairne Bloodhoof's age, Hamuul was actually an old man. He had at least one child, Bashana Runetotem. He also had many relatives in the prosperous and powerful Runetotem family. As a survivor of his generation, he had witnessed the invasion of the Centaurs, the arrival of the Horde, and his people joining the Horde's camp.

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He fought alongside Cairne Bloodhoof in Mount Hyjal.

And in the third war, Hamuul saw the greatness of Malfurion and the Druids. In terms of peace and worship of nature, the Taurens were not inferior to the Druids at all. After the war, he took the initiative to visit Malfurion and begged the Archdruid to accept him as a disciple.

Malfurion readily agreed to Hamuir's request, even though Fandral Staghelm was strongly opposed to accepting non-night elves into the Cenarion Circle.

It turned out that Hamuir did have extraordinary druid talent. During the few years of learning from Malfurion, Hamuir made rapid progress and was soon recognized by the Cenarion Circle. He even got the title of archdruid.

As an elder of the Tauren tribe, he spent most of his time guarding the Thunder Cliff and teaching the new Tauren Druids.

What kind of place was the Thunder Cliff? It was one of the main camps of the Horde. He didn't know how Xiaoba Jiang got to know this big druid, and she even got the big druid to fight for a spot for her.

"Actually, the reason why I don't want to be your disciple is because I already have a mentor. I don't know how I got a mentor," Xiaoba Jiang said shyly.

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What kind of people were these? Finding a mentor was harder than ascending to the heavens — not all NPCs could impart skills, not all who could impart skills could be mentors, and not all mentors could impart Enhanced skills …

This little girl was actually being fought over by so many people to be her student.

What was even more ridiculous was that she didn't know how she succeeded in becoming a mentor. This kind of lucky player was simply a bug in the game. They were basically the protagonists of a novel, and it was even a novel about strong women.

However, when they thought about some people in reality, they didn't find it so hard to accept.

Let's not talk about the so-called second generation rich people who were surrounded by many people the moment they were born. In fact, there were also some seemingly ordinary people who, with a smooth journey or a little bit of effort, could become the first generation rich and become the favored children of God that ordinary people looked up to.

And these people didn't seem to be very capable, nor did they have a strong background.

"Oh, who's that person?" Remulos asked curiously.

Adventurers could find natives like them to be their mentors. Remulos did not intend to accept any students from the very beginning. The profession of Forest Guardian did not exist. They relied on the natural and Moonlight Divine Power of their bloodline to cast spells.

He did think of accepting Xiaoba Jiang as a disciple. Although he wasn't an orthodox Druid, as the son of a demigod with a complicated profession, Remulos felt that he was more than qualified to teach a little girl.

In fact, if an ordinary player wanted to learn skills that could cross professions, finding a mentor who could take on multiple professions was obviously one of the most effective ways.

However, what made him, the son of a demigod, speechless was that he had actually been rejected!

This was unbearable. If he found out who stole his student, the "good guy" Remulos planned to take revenge.

"Ever since I got this weapon, I seem to have become Malfurion's student." Xiaoba Jiang took out her staff. This little girl seemed to have changed her legendary staff more than once. Could this be another one?

"Ah, it really is this, Nature's Wind!" Remulos waved his hand, and the staff flew directly into his hand.

He could even take a look at the Supreme Ring that Lu Li couldn't drop or trade, so a staff was nothing. Lu Li curiously asked Xiaoba Jiang about the attributes of the staff. After seeing the attributes, he immediately decided to take back his immature words.

If this staff was nothing, then his Felstriker was really trash.

Nature's Wind was said to be the weapon that Malfurion used when he was young. It had accompanied him from an ancient elf child to the most powerful hero of Azeroth.

And this level 50 Legendary equipment could be upgraded.

That's right, it could be upgraded!

This was the first time Lu Li had seen an Epic equipment that could be upgraded. Or rather, it was the first time he had seen one in his previous life.

When he was young, he became Malfurion Stormrage's student in name, although this mentor was still in a deep sleep in the Emerald Dream. As Malfurion's best friend, Remulos naturally wouldn't steal his friend's business.

And so, the grudge between the old and the young ended.

"Alright, let me tell you the details of this quest." Remulos pointed, and the Canmeng who was constantly chanting Tame Magic to him froze in place.

This little girl probably saw Remulos's deer body and didn't look like a human's, so she thought he was some kind of mutated reindeer. In fact, Remulos's grandfather was the White Stag Waykeeper Malorne, so calling him a reindeer wasn't an insult.

"Can you be my baby? Not only will you get food, but I can also protect you …"

Unfortunately, this was the son of a demigod. No matter how lucky the little Hunter was, she wouldn't be able to successfully tame a demigod.

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