Irin's "little trick" did not cause any commotion in the Horde Army.
They did what they were supposed to do.
Irin thought for a while, then stood up and walked to the Tauren's side. He asked for some information about this world from the side.
The Tauren had a good impression of the "human from another world" in front of him, who was extremely thin but could not die after being patted on the shoulder by him.
Regarding Irin's questions, the Tauren also told him everything he knew. He had a straightforward personality.
"I see."
Irin roughly understood.
Finally.
"My name is Sarah Bloodhoof." Sarah Bloodhoof's dark nostrils trembled as she panted. "Unfortunately, human, if you were stronger, you would be qualified to be this cow's husband!"
F * ck!
Irin was shocked.
The Tauren who had slapped him into the mud was actually a cow!
After Irin obtained information about this world, he was so scared that he ran away.
Xu Anjing saw Irin quickly walking back from the bonfire banquet with a pale face. She closed her eyes and felt for a while. She had a strange expression on her face. "Your 'color' doesn't seem right, what happened?"
She was more curious about what could make a man in the district server's top 50 emotional fluctuate to such a complicated "color".
"Nothing."
Irin took a few seconds to quickly regain his composure. He calmed down from the shadow of the "cow".
He called for his teammates other than Pan Zhengyi to gather.
"I think I know the true face of this trial."
Oh?
So smooth?
As expected of the officially recognized top 50 Mental Adepts in the district server!
Face!
Suddenly, the others were energized.
"I asked Sarah Bloodhoof. Yes, it's that Tauren. She said that this war of the Alliance has been going on for three years. "
"They don't know why, but this burning war can't be pushed to the next stage. Yes, it's quite difficult."
"And this battlefield is only one of the countless battlefields."
"If I'm not wrong, the Gul 'dan Yanzu that summoned us was similar to a clone, not the real body."
Three years!
So this war has been going on for three years!
This was too outrageous!
Who the hell knew how these beastmen had survived for the past three years!
Xu Anjing suddenly understood, "No wonder the Alliance and the Horde fight like it's just a game. They are so tired of fighting each other. Are they just going through the motions?"
"That's probably it." Irin nodded. "In other words, this main mission is not too difficult for newbies. After all, the main mission's requirement was to survive. Therefore, when the battle starts tomorrow, tell Xu Zhiyong to pass the message to the others. Try not to kill too ruthlessly. Try not to kill if you can. "
The others instantly looked at Irin with a strange expression.
It seemed that Irin had said the same thing not too long ago.
"Hmm? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm serious this time. "
Irin noticed the strange looks in his teammates' eyes. He coughed lightly and added with a calm expression.
"The reason is simple. Our mission objective is to minimize the number of deaths of these newbies. If we interfere too much in the plot, it might greatly increase the difficulty of the mission. " Irin thought of the hammer that instantly killed a Horde army today and said, "Today, we went a little overboard and attracted the other party's Boss to attack."
The others understood.
Although Oda Wu was a little unwilling, Irin's reason was reasonable. She pursed her lips and did not say anything else.
The overall situation was more important. The overall situation was more important.
Next.
The night was silent.
The next day.
Morning.
The sun rose.
The Orcs lit the bonfire again, set up pots and pans, and happily cooked breakfast.
In this era of war, being able to have a picnic so leisurely was also a kind of joy in hardship.
"Wu wu wu —"
Not long after they finished breakfast.
The loud and clear sound of the bugle horn came as expected.
The ferocious-looking Orcs skillfully got up from the ground and picked up the wooden club weapons beside them. They patted their chests and howled.
"Wakakakaka!"
Pan Zhengyi once again transformed into the Orc Chieftain. He charged out of the fortress while being surrounded by the other orcs.
This time, Irin did not fly in the sky in a high-profile manner.
The power of that hammer still made him feel a lingering fear.
Yesterday, Yi Lin recalled that [Calamity Bothering] was definitely released. It was impossible for it to miss.
However, Muradin King Bronzebeard suddenly transformed from a dwarf to a five-meter-tall giant. It seemed to be a special mode that could make him immune to all negative statuses. As a result, Irin's control skills could not be used as they should be.
The two sides began to fight again.
After Irin understood the background of this "Burning War" world, he had a different experience when he felt the atmosphere of the battlefield again.
Whether it was the Alliance or the Horde, although their words and actions were still murderous and full of gunpowder, there was a strange atmosphere of "swiping your card to go to work".
Clocking in and getting off work on time.
This was the war between the Horde and the Alliance.
This time.
Irin moved like a shadow and shot out two guns, secretly picking up heads in the chaotic battle.
He chose the simplest and most brutal "Super Charged Bullet" output mode. One shot, one kill, clean and neat.
His bullets directly passed through the gap of peeking. Every bullet out of the gun reaped an innocent life and obtained the corresponding chaos value.
Although this sneaky way of killing monsters was not as efficient as yesterday's full firepower, it was safer.
Muradin King Bronzebeard did not charge out of the battlefield again. He hid in the depths of the enemy's formation.
This was also normal.
This war had been going on for three years. Everyone was tired, very tired. However, the two sides were evenly matched. No one could completely destroy the other side in a wave of attacks. This kind of mentally and physically exhausting stalemate became inevitable.
Irin released his perception and enveloped the battlefield.
At this time, he frowned slightly.
After experiencing yesterday's battle, the group of newbies who were forced to do things beyond their abilities were much more nimble.
Many people nimbly dodged the attacks from both enemies and allies in the chaotic battle. They raised their Bone Chopping Blade and tore apart the opponent's armor. Their eyes were red with killing.
"This combat power seems to be a bit off."
Irin asked in the group channel.
"Jingjing, did Xu Zhiyong and the others mention anything special?"
"No, he said that he is much more energetic."
Xu Anjing drew her bow and jumped nimbly on the battlefield like a dancing elf. Every time she shot out an arrow, an Alliance soldier would fall. Her attack power was very high.
"Very energetic?"
"Yes!"
"Keep an eye on Xu Zhiyong. Don't let him kill too many."
"Okay!"
The simple group chat ended.
Gou 'zi and Oda Wu had nothing to do on the battlefield.
Since Irin said that if they killed too much, it would lead to a strong counterattack from the enemy, they could only slack off.
In the chaotic battle, they had to take care of newbies from time to time. It was indeed a bit tiring.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, every newbie represented 1,000 death points.
The battle during the day lasted for three hours.
"Wuwuwu …"
The horns of both sides sounded at almost the same time.
The Horde and Alliance armies tacitly retreated.
This was the intermission time.
Before they left, there was another round of intense insults between the two factions.
In these three hours of fighting, more than ten newbies in Irin's group died.
After one and a half days, there were only 73 people left. It was a heart-wrenching scene.
The newbies were panting heavily. After surviving the intense battle, they had no time to chat. They sat on the ground with indifferent expressions.
After going through the baptism of blood and fire, the newbies looked a little different from yesterday.
They gave people the feeling that they were boys who had just gone through their wedding night. In one night, they were filled with killing intent.
"Old Xu, let me take a look at your weapon."
During the intermission, Irin came in front of Xu Zhiyong.
Xu Zhiyong and Mrs. Xu had a lot of wounds on their bodies. After a simple bandage, they were not seriously injured.
Xu Zhiyong, who was sitting on the ground, looked up blankly when he heard Yi Lin's voice. His eyes were empty and unfocused. A few seconds later, Xu Zhiyong suddenly shivered and came back to his senses. He killed a lot of Alliance soldiers and the blood was still wet. He held the bone knife in his arms and shook his head desperately.
"This won't do! If we give you the bone knife, we won't be able to live. "
"I'm just looking at it."
"Look …" Xu Zhiyong's expression struggled. On his forehead, ferocious blue veins appeared. His whole body trembled violently with emotional fluctuations.
At this time, Xu Anjing, who was not far from Xu Zhiyong, also noticed that Xu Zhiyong's state was not right. He stepped forward and hugged Xu Zhiyong tightly. He sang an ancient ballad softly in Xu Zhiyong's ear.
Xu Anjing's song was not in any language that could be understood. But the softly humming melody seemed to have the power to stabilize people's hearts. Xu Zhiyong, who was trembling violently, was held in Xu Anjing's arms, and his expression gradually eased.
"I, you, I … Jingjing …"
After calming down, Xu Zhiyong recalled the scene just now. He was so scared that he threw the bone knife far away, as if he was throwing a hot iron.
Irin's heart moved.
The bone knife floated in front of Irin.
After a day and a half of fighting, there were a lot of cracks on the bone knife made of special material.
But this was not important.
Yi Lin's pupils constricted slightly. He didn't know when, but fine red patterns had appeared on the pale white blade of the Bone Beheading Blade. They looked like veins and arteries, faintly emitting an evil aura.
"There's indeed something wrong with this rare weapon!"
Xu Anjing combined Xu Zhiyong's bewitched behavior with her mind and recalled the strange things about these weapons that Irin had said on the first day. She immediately focused her mind to sense it. Indeed, in the vision of the Elven Eye, there were two different "colors" of red and black wrapped around the knife. The faint coldness made Xu Anjing secretly alarmed.
"I see. This is an open conspiracy."
After a while.
Irin sighed softly. Only now did he completely understand the difficulty of this novice trial.
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