strictlysupreme Chapter 591 Hurry, hurry!
Chapter 591 Hurry, hurry!
"Hurry up, let's go!"
Sitting up from the cold stone, Lorraine let out a long breath, and with a wave of his hand, his guards prepared to march forward...
This is a troop of the dead...
"Sigh, Lorraine, I told your people not to step on the herbs. I told you, these herbs are treasures... If you damage the roots, they won't grow again in the spring... And with spores, they'll respawn in the same spot..."
The undead girl Lilith, holding a large bunch of colorful herbs, shouted and pointed at Lorraine's underlings.
The three underlings also seemed to understand Lilith's importance in Lorraine's eyes...
They obeyed the undead girl's commands as if she were half a master, standing cautiously on the bare stones, which completely shattered the legendary aura of the death knight.
There's nothing we can do; that's just the boss's style, and the boss's style naturally influences the subordinates' habits...
The saying goes, "A bad soldier is a bad soldier, but a bad general makes a bad army."
"Don't rush off! There are so many herbs here. Help me gather them, we're going to strike it rich... Do you know how many gold coins these herbs would sell for at the auction house? Even if I searched half of Kalimdor, I might not find as many herbs as here, and the quality and variety are amazing..."
Seeing that Lilith was reluctant to leave, this little rich girl seemed to be quite the money-grubber... She was greatly disappointed when she failed to obtain any gems in the tunnel along the Path of Faith... But now, seeing these rare herbs... as an alchemist, Lilith's eyes lit up...
Lorraine was anxious to find a way out, but Lilith not only didn't want to go, she also wanted Lorraine to help her gather more herbs to sell for money.
Lorraine was helpless; he had already experienced this young lady's temper firsthand.
Looking at the unique spiritual herbs emitting various strange divine lights, the frugal boy, who had inherited his teacher's true teachings, seemed to feel that he should not miss out on the treasures... What is the point of fighting and risking his life?
It's just gold coins and honor points...
If one could make a fortune simply by reselling goods, who would be willing to risk their life, work themselves to the bone, and go through all that trouble...?
Everyone looks down on goblins, but when it comes to themselves, they want to be even more cunning than goblins...
Surely no one can resist the thrill and excitement of receiving a large amount of gold from the magical mailbox of the Azerothian Universal Post Office.
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But even picking up bottles requires bending your stiff back...
Collecting medicinal herbs is also a skilled job.
Commanding clumsy, stiff undead golems to gather herbs was difficult, but fortunately, there were three intelligent underlings. The three death lords, having put away their warhorses, were able to bend their knees like normal people and help gather herbs...
These intelligent underlings are amazing. With just a little guidance from the alchemy master Lilith, they became Lilith's assistants... Lorraine, on the other hand, always accidentally damaged the roots of the herbs, causing Lilith to curse him for wasting precious resources and ruining divine medicine.
A dignified necromancer, the Queen's warrior, could only obediently accept his reprimand...
Left with no other choice, Lorraine looked into the distance, estimating the time and planning his next step...
He secretly strengthened his mental power and activated the Mirror of Truth, an artifact invisible to Lilith, to investigate carefully...
It doesn't matter if you don't look; through the magical artifact that allows you to see through nothingness, one of the teacher's true forms, the unique scenery of the world seen through the sunglasses lenses.
Lorraine indeed discovered that this deep fissure in the earth stretched for a very, very long distance. In general, the main direction of the fissure probably followed the flow of the Ragewater River, from Ashenvale and Azshara to Ratchet Bay on the coast of the Barrens.
As the terrain rises and the river flows, it forms a stepped landscape, like steps prepared for giants to descend.
Upon closer inspection, Lorraine seemed to sense that the elemental power within the entire Rift Staircase Canyon was extremely abundant, and even contained elemental spirits that roamed around.
Looking back...
Lorraine increasingly felt that this fissure world was no less impressive than the cracks beneath the Dalaran crater ruins—a naturally formed, ancient, and mysterious place, undoubtedly blessed by the divine craftsmanship of the Creator.
Especially from where they came out, at the exit of the path of faith.
That is, the exit of the magical Raging Flame Rift Stone Golem Tunnel has a unique and abundant fire elemental power...
On the ancient stone slabs covered by weeds and plants, Lorraine saw many unfamiliar runes, a few totemic symbols, and markings and sculptures resembling the Stone Man Tunnel.
A secret passage leads to the Raging Flame Rift, but it connects to the mysterious sealed land of the fire source... the legendary prison of the fire elemental plane.
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With a little judgment,
The area beneath this crevice is clearly not a place frequented by people; it exudes an ancient and elemental aura.
Danger lurks in all four directions...
In contrast, the entire valley fissure extends towards the sea, where the power of water elemental energy boils, and on both sides, a black wind faintly howls overhead from the fissure, seemingly forming a protective array of wind blades.
On the other side was a steep cliff face, and Lorraine could feel the abundant earth elemental power emanating from it. He could even see the unseen elemental spirits patrolling the perimeter...
Lorraine suddenly realized something: oh no, there seemed to be no way out; the only option was to either ascend or descend along the stepped rift. This place looked exactly like a man-made, sealed-off secret realm.
The protective power of the elements of fire, water, earth, and wind is distributed in all four directions.
I feel like I've seen this somewhere before...
"Hey, you know, there are so many herbs here, and they're all rare and precious. But look how densely and orderly they're growing. Could they have been planted by someone else?"
Lorraine touched her nose and came to a surprising conclusion.
Lilith was taken aback by these words. She examined the herbs in her hand carefully, then looked around. The spiritual fire in her small eyes trembled slightly, like flowing water or the flickering flames of a mischievous spirit...
"You say this is someone else's medicine? Nonsense, I saw it first, what I saw is mine, mine, all mine... Yours is also mine... mine, still mine... Herbs are rare treasures, those who are destined to possess them will be their owners."
Lilith snatched the few scattered heather plants from Lorraine's hands...
"There's so much grass, some of it past its prime harvesting time. How could it possibly have been planted by someone else..."
She seemed to sense something was wrong. But with so many valuable herbs in front of her, her greed remained unchanged. She huffed and puffed, "I don't care, stop talking nonsense, I'm not leaving until I've picked them all!"
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"Hurry, hurry, if it really is planted by humans, we need to act even faster."
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"Isn't that stealing?"
"What theft? Tribal warriors, alchemy masters, collecting strategic resources, defeating evil, defeating monsters, protecting the tribe's residents, what's wrong with collecting some resources... I'm a tribal officer after all."
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“Right, you’re just a tribal scout, and I’m a first-class military officer, your superior… Your current actions are not considered a righteous act by a tribal soldier…”
"Heh, a stray dog, barking and howling. The First-Class Military Commander seems to have forgotten who fished it out of the dungeon... A dignified warrior of the Queen, the infamous plague messenger, wrapped up like a dumpling, hiding its head and tail... Daring not to reveal its real name, yet it has the nerve to talk about justice... Humph..."
Lilith publicly exposed his shortcomings, and Lorraine's face immediately turned red...
The three loyal, evil henchmen remained expressionless... Lorraine was certain they understood Lilith's sarcasm, and was momentarily speechless, swallowing back the words of reprimand she wanted to utter...
I really want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into...
On second thought, the underground world is really dangerous. We've finally gotten out, why go back into the underground city?
Looking up and left and right, this is an ancient forbidden area.
There are barriers, elemental creatures, herb fields, and what seems to be an altar and stone golem structures... Upon closer inspection, they resemble ancient troll architecture, and also look like the big-headed dolls from Easter Island.
Stone carvings into human form are undoubtedly the work of human beings.
A great realm appears atop a strange, underground river staircase, connecting to Ragefire Chasm, accessible via the Path of Faith... The exit is here; it must be destiny. Destiny is the will of the adoptive father. What does the adoptive father intend?
Or, to put it another way, are the people behind the guidance and enticement of the plague messengers the legendary heroes suppressed in the Stone Man's Secret Realm? Since we've come this far and can't see a way out, why not just lie down and rest?
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