Lu Li's expression was also very serious. He had seen things that normal people couldn't see, and had even experienced a dream tour.
With this kind of quest prerequisite, one could only imagine the difficulty of the quest.
The most frightening thing was that he couldn't ask for help. If that was the case, then Lu Li's plan to enter the Outland before everyone else would be ruined.
"This little deer will be going on this mission with you. You must protect it from harm." Remulos said with a profound tone, "This mission is not a test of your strength. Remember what I've said before, and this world that we're protecting."
Lu Li's heart skipped a beat. Not a test of strength?
Apart from strength, I really don't have anything else. Do I really have to rely on my looks?
A green halo enveloped Lu Li and the deer, and then Lu Li was teleported away.
When he opened his eyes, everything that entered his eyes was a little too familiar.
This map had many traces of him levelling, doing quests and fighting. He even had a majestic Stronghold here. Just by turning his head, he could see the majestic shadow of this Stronghold.
As for Lu Li himself, he was facing the Misty Sea. He was on the beach.
The rocky cliffs, sandy soil and the mist of the Misty Sea proved that nothing valuable could grow on the shores of the Black Sea. All sorts of giant algae, seaweed and rocks piled up on the beach. Occasionally, a few trees dotted the land away from the shore. The climate here was cold and stormy, and there were also cold winds that whipped up waves. It was rainy and foggy throughout the year. Only very smart sailors could navigate these dangerous waters. The shallows and beaches were littered with the wreckage of ordinary sailors.
The natives here seemed to be the Murlocs.
In the world of Azeroth, it was easy to find these slimy creatures covered in scales. They lived in simple houses built on the shallows, and usually fought in groups with shell-made weapons. Some of them even had some basic Shaman magic. The Murlocs worshipped the Water Elemental Lord, Neptulon. Their close relatives, the Deep Murlocs, also lived in the deep sea.
Could it be that his quest was to kill these Murlocs?
That would be too easy. Although these Murlocs were known as newbie killers, Lu Li was now level 60. He could kill them with one strike, and if he used a group attack, he could wipe them all out in one go.
"Here, here," the deer began to speak.
It had a loli voice. Lu Li wasn't surprised. It was normal for a deer to be with Remulos. It could even be Remulos' daughter.
Remulos and his father, as well as his grandfather, were not picky people. Their bloodline and relatives spanned across all races.
Remulos, his father and even his grandfather were not picky people. Their bloodline was spread to all races.
"Here, here." The fawn seemed to be very young and had limited language skills. She could only stomp her little hooves anxiously.
"Woo!" The deer seemed to be very angry at Lu Li's stupidity.
"Yo, yo." The deer seemed to be angry at Lu Li's stupidity. It grabbed Lu Li's clothes with its mouth and dragged him to a puddle.
"And then?" Lu Li was confused. He felt that this quest was getting more and more difficult.
Her hooves tapped the water, and a small fish jumped out of the water. Then the fawn began to cry and jump around. It looked very happy.
"You want to eat fish?" Lu Li let out a sigh of relief, but he was sure that he saw the disdain in the deer's eyes.
There was no way to waste time like this. There were already a few groups of Murlocs looking for trouble. They didn't know how big the gap between them and Lu Li was, and kept coming to their deaths.
Even if Lu Li stood there and didn't move, these Murlocs wouldn't be able to kill him.
However, he couldn't ignore these Murlocs. These low-level creatures couldn't see that the deer was raised by the Keeper of the Grove. If the deer was hurt, Lu Li wasn't sure if Remulos would go berserk.
Moreover, there were two BOSSes in this area – Mokdeep and Flagmok the Cruel.
They appeared on this coastline and belonged to the Greymist Murlocs. They were the old leaders of the Night Elves in the Black Sea Coast, but they were quite a headache. These two Murlocs looked like brothers, and it was impossible to tell them apart. In fact, they had caused more trouble in the Black Sea Coast than those annoying Naga and Satyrs combined. Those who had seen them lead their brothers to hunt the Plesiosaurus would be deeply shocked by that spectacular scene.
In the past month, they had caused trouble, including the sinking of two merchant ships and the death of a Sentinel.
Ruling Sword's Black Sea Coast Stronghold had sent out troops to surround them twice, but unfortunately, they respawned and didn't drop anything good, so it was quite annoying.
Lu Li quickly caught this small fish. He hesitated for a moment, then stuffed it into the deer's mouth, and revealed a fatherly smile.
The deer froze for a moment, then ran to the edge of the sea with the small fish in its mouth. It spat out the small fish that was still in its mouth into the sea. The small fish waved its tail and quickly swam away.
As such, the deer let out a happy cry.
Not eating?
Release?
Lu Li wasn't stupid. He quickly understood what this quest required him to do.
However, this was too ridiculous. He was the leader of the Ruling Sword club, and he was in charge of the life and death of more than 100,000 people. He was actually asking him to release the small fish.
The morning sun broke through the sea and shrouded the land. The Black Sea Coast also had sunlight, but it didn't last as long.
The sunlight on the beach was very hot, shining on the reefs on the coast. These puddles also evaporated.
Lu Li picked up the small fish from the puddle and threw it into the sea.
One, two …
Some of the puddles didn't have any fish, while others had a lot of them. They all came with the tide at night, but when the tide receded, they forgot to go home.
This was a very strange process. At first, he thought it was ridiculous, but as he saved more and more small fish and felt the small fish jump in his hands, Lu Li's mood became more and more calm.
He didn't feel embarrassed at all. Even if he was seen by others, it didn't matter.
In the face of life, there was no difference between level and status.
In the face of life, there was no difference between race and interests.
Life was life. It was the innocence of the small fish, and the touching feeling of the sun breaking through the clouds.
Also, it was the helplessness of facing the loss of life. Many of the small puddles had evaporated, and the fish in them struggled to die.
A Fishman walked out of the shabby tent, picked up the small fish in the puddle and put it in his mouth, showing an intoxicated smile. There was no right or wrong in natural selection.
Lu Li began to understand the purpose of Remulos' quest.
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