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Lu Li did not simply find a smithy in Darnassus to strengthen his equipment.
As someone who had been reborn, if he couldn't do anything constructive in this regard, it would be a waste of God's unintentional gift.
Some people would say why not go to the Iron Furnace Castle, which was full of master blacksmiths.
Come on, those famous grandmasters wouldn't teach you how to strengthen your equipment. Those drunken dwarves would only point at the strengthening furnace and tell you, "Here, it's over there, use it yourself. Remember to pay me back for the money you owe me."
If you thick-skinned enough to ask how to achieve a 100% success rate of strengthening,
That would be even worse. The Dwarves would jump up and spit on your face because they felt that you had insulted the great God of Forging. How could there be such a thing as a 100% success rate unless you went against the great God of Forging?
Mortals may not steal the authority of God!
Therefore, Lu Li did not stay in Darnassus, nor did he stay in Ironforge. Instead, he teleported to another place.
This was Loch Modan.
Loch Modan was cold and gloomy all year round. Sunlight was rarely able to penetrate the mist, and his limited field of vision could only depict a world of tree branches swaying in the faint light. The continual rain kept the land green and lush.
Although the warm current from the eastern ocean prevented the lake from freezing, the bone-chilling cold filled every morning and night. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Although this weather was not suitable for sensitive humans and elves, it was perfect for dwarves.
The most famous lake here was Loch Modan Lake. It was named after the largest freshwater lake in the world of Azeroth.
The surrounding mountains were rich in wood and precious metals. The dwarves and their allies mined, forged, fished, and cut down trees here, gathering resources on a large scale.
Lu Li teleported to a village called Thelsama.
Thelsama is located on the southwest shore of the lake. The craftsmen here are famous for their excellent weapons and armor.
Elovan Blunt Nose, the mayor of Thelsama, maintained the safety and order of the village.
"Friend from afar, welcome to the dwarven camp," the young dwarf with jet-black hair and beard replied politely, welcoming Lu Li's arrival.
He only looked young, but he was actually hundreds of years old.
"It's my honor to stay in such a beautiful place. I'm a mercenary, how can I help you?" Lu Li did not directly state the purpose of his visit. Although the dwarves were kind, they were not saints. Otherwise, there would not have been a Battle of the Three Hammers.
"Oh, so it's a mercenary who wants to earn some wine money," Elovan said in a muffled voice.
Lu Li scratched his head awkwardly when he saw the look of disdain. "I pursued great power and trained myself by adventuring all over the place. This path is full of hardships, but I have no regrets even if I die …"
Everyone knew how to act cool. Lu Li's impassioned speech easily moved Elovan.
Everyone dreamed of an adventurous life, fighting Ogres, meeting Dragons, visiting the territories of various races, and searching for endless power and treasures between prosperity and desolation.
"Alright, I do have some things that I need your help with." Elovan tugged at his burnt beard and said, "I wanted you to hunt beasts, but after hearing what you said, I feel that hunting beasts isn't challenging enough, so I've turned to more exciting activities … the really, really exciting ones. More accurately, I want to hunt Ogres. "
"As you wish, sir. Location, quantity …" Lu Li acted like a cruel and cold-blooded mercenary.
"We're quite worried about the Mogrosh Fortress in the northeast, but we don't have enough people to solve the problem. If you're willing to help, please take care of all the Ogres you encounter there. When you're almost done, come back and let me know. I'll pay you handsomely. "
Lu Li's head hurt as to what extent he was almost done.
Unfortunately, he wasn't a beloved NPC like Xiaoba Jiang, so he couldn't continue asking.
It wasn't realistic to kill all the Ogres in Loch Modan unless he called all the people in the guild over to keep up with the monsters' respawn rate.
Fortunately, he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't kill enough. He was worried that if he killed too many, the quest would be interrupted. Then he wouldn't be able to ask for a reward.
Half an hour later, he returned with two strings of Ogre skulls.
Two strings of skulls fell to the ground. Elovan squatted down and counted. He said unhappily, "Why are there only 32? Young man, you're really lazy."
"My people taught me to be brave but not rash. Those Ogres are united, so I can only kill them secretly. After I drink some wine and sleep, I'll continue hunting them tomorrow," Lu Li explained.
This reason eased Elovan's dissatisfaction. He called a Dwarf villager to put the skulls away.
However, he refused to pay. "These Ogres aren't important. If you can kill Chok 'sul, I'll acknowledge your bravery. Chok' sul is the leader and organizer of the Ogres who attacked Thelsama, Boulder Dam, and the excavation site. It will be an unforgettable test for your adventure. If you're afraid, I won't look down on you."
Lu Li didn't know if he was naive or stupid.
Lu Li wouldn't have fallen for such a clumsy method of provocation when he was 7 years old. However, in order to continue with the quest, he didn't hesitate to pretend that he had been provoked and accepted the quest.
Although Chok 'sul had a name, he wasn't a Boss. He wasn't even a Quasi-Boss. He was just a normal Elite.
The only difficulty was that he was in the Ogre camp. Players had to get close to him to kill him.
This wasn't a problem, Lu Li told himself. I'm a Thief. There's no place I can't go. It's just an Ogre camp without a proper Boss.
It took him even less time to bring back an ogre head.
The Ogre commander would respawn the next day, so there was no point in killing him.
However, Mayor Elovan was very satisfied. He held the skull and almost wanted to kiss it. "Not bad, little guy. Your bravery has earned my respect."
"Then, can I get my reward?" Lu Li asked.
"This?" Elovan hesitated and looked awkward. "It's a dishonorable thing to do, but Dwarves don't have the habit of lying. There's no need to hide shame."
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