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Chapter 742

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The factions had divided the game, but for the players, there was no deep hatred between them. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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At most, when people were insulting each other, they would call each other dogs from the Alliance and pigs from the Horde. That was all. If they really didn't talk about it, at a barbeque stall on the street, with a few bottles of beer and a few skewers of barbeque, everyone would talk about the game until the owner chased them away.

There was even a family that played both the Alliance and the Horde.

Father and son, husband and wife, sister and brother, brother and sister, when they quarreled for the sake of the Alliance Tribe, they would roll up their sleeves while eating.

However, this was just a joke. The players did not care too much about the deeper meaning of the faction.

Many Horde players liked Tyrande and Jaina, while many Alliance players respected Sylvanas.

"Thrall actually means slave. His real name is Guyle, and he has the bloodline of the Frostwolf tribe's chief. His father, Durotan, and mother, Draka, were witnesses to the rise of the old tribe in the dark era, but because they publicly opposed Gul 'dan, the entire tribe was exiled. Durotan and Draka both died under the blades of assassins sent by Gul' dan …" Remulos said.

"You're not asking me to assassinate Sal, are you?" Lu Li felt his calf cramp.

"How is that possible?" Remulos laughed. "Actually, Sal and I are friends. His Shamanic teachings are very profound and inspired me a lot."

"Isn't Sal a warrior?" Lu Li asked, pretending to be surprised.

In fact, many people thought that the Great Chief Saar, who was clad in plate armor, was an Orc Warrior. Only a warrior could match up to his hot-bloodedness and heroism. In his previous life, Lu Li had only found out that this guy was actually a Shaman after reading a lot of information about the game.

Or it could be said that Shamans took on the role of Warriors.

"Shut up." Remulos refused to answer such common sense questions. "Guyil, who was still a baby at the time, almost lost his life as well, but he was discovered by a human sergeant named Edras Blackmore by a freak combination of factors. From then on, his extraordinary fate began."

Remulos was very knowledgeable. As if he had seen it with his own eyes, he narrated the legendary growth of Chief Sa Er.

Blackmoore adopted Sal and taught him a set of impressive fighting techniques. He also made Sal realize that a battle wasn't just about strength. Brains, too, and mercy at the right moment to defeat the enemy.

Mr. Sergeant was trying to train Thrall into a cultured leader so that one day he could take over the Orc Horde and use the enslaved Orc army to conquer the world.

Alright. Yet another fanatical, chuunibyou ambitious person.

However, this ambitious man almost succeeded because Sal grew into a famous gladiator champion under such an environment. He then walked out of Durnholde and stood at the top of the continent step by step.

However, things didn't go as he wished. She was just helping him conquer the continent.

If his original goal was pure, then Mr. Edras Blackmore would have been admired by tens of thousands of people. He was only a Sergeant, but he managed to raise a Warchief that shocked the entire Azeroth Continent.

Unfortunately, the history books were ruthless.

"Mr. Remulos, I don't understand what you mean by this story." Lu Li wanted to yawn. When he first heard about Sal's experience, he was also excited. However, as a person who was reborn, there were too many records in this area. Some were even more detailed and legendary than Remulos's.

"I want you to take Sal and escape from Durnholde …" Remulos said seriously.

Lu Li was stunned. In his previous life, he seemed to have heard people talk about saving Thrall and escaping from Durnholde. It was said that a group of people used some kind of method to travel back in time to the moment when Thrall escaped. They protected Thrall as he escaped from Durnholde.

As for why they did this and who was lucky enough to fight alongside Sal, there was almost no record of this information.

The people who participated were presumably the top players in the game. Naturally, they didn't need to publicize the scene at that time, let alone write down the process.

Was he chosen?!

Then Lu Li realized that he was a little out of control. He was now the first person on the ranking list, two levels ahead of the second. Not to say that his equipment was unique, but at least he dared to say that there were no more than a handful of people who were better than him. His skills were also praised by countless players, and he had accumulated a lot of reputation. It was actually not surprising that he was chosen.

What's more, the power of selection was in the hands of Remulos.

They were old friends, and they understood each other.

"Am I alone, or are there others?" Lu Li was curious. Could it be that his butterfly wings were too exaggerated and turned a team mission into a personal mission?

"There are some other people who are being recruited. When the time is right, I will send you over. Before that, you have to speed up your strength. This mission can't be failed, and there is only one chance. Only success, no failure." Remulos was surprised by Lu Li's calmness. This kid was really not afraid of spraining his back. He actually asked if he was going to do the mission alone.

"I will work hard. I'm just a little curious. Why did you go back in time to help Saar escape? Didn't he successfully escape and become the Great Chieftain of the Horde?" Lu Li asked curiously.

Even in the game, traveling back in time was an extremely difficult task.

Only the Bronze Dragons, who were authorized by the Titan Gods, had this power. Moreover, it wasn't to say that any random dragon had this ability. Even the Bronze Dragon King, Nozdormu, wouldn't use this power too much.

"I'm sure you know that Azeroth has never lacked ambitious people who want to see the world in chaos," Remulos said.

Lu Li nodded. There were indeed many people like this, such as the Orc Shaman Gul 'dan, the Night Elf Elder Fandral Staghelm, and the Tauren Magatha Grimtotem …

"Because of these people, the conflict between the Horde and the Alliance is getting more and more intense. Now, they can't hold it in anymore," Remulos said with a headache.

"Damn, could they have found a way to go back in time?" If it was these people who went back in time to kill Saar, Lu Li would definitely turn around and leave. He just wanted to go home and raise his sister.

"Of course not. According to Nozdormu's information, the other side only sent low-level Dimensional Hunters to destroy it," Remulos quickly added.

Even the strongest player he had ever met had to retreat, so who else could he look for?

"Low level? How low?" Lu Li didn't believe that the low-level Dimensional Hunters could be very low.

"According to you adventurers' calculations, they should be around level 50. They aren't that strong," Remulos said casually.

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