I have one more World of Warcraft Necromancer than you

Chapter 531 Guild Code

Lorraine is very experienced in underground operations, and this time he also has a guide and a companion...

Time is of the essence. If we can find an exit, we might be able to escape Orgrimmar and head straight for Thunder Bluff, completing our mission ahead of schedule...

He grabbed the water bag and snatched the image scroll from Lilith's hand...

Flipping through the documents, Lorraine saw a special note written at the end by the guild leader of the [Deathspeaker] guild:

"Cross the lava bridge, but do not enter the Stonejaw's cave; they will set traps. Follow the Fiery Ridge, break through the lava lake, and you will find the Demon Heart... Continue forward, find the Hungry Man's Tooth, but do not disturb it. When you see the statue, at the end of the waterfall, is the escape route. Remember, do not disturb it; we are not yet its match... Remember, remember, there is a flare gun at the next survival point..."

The description of the Black Lotus was very detailed, and Lorraine nodded in satisfaction, but there was one thing she didn't quite understand: "Who is it?"

it?

An existence that even a guild squad can't handle?

Could he be the big boss here?

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Since there was no detailed description of it, only reminders and warnings, Lorraine didn't pay attention to its existence.

"Who cares, it's even hotter down there than up here..."

Lorraine set off, removing her thick camouflage as she went.

This guy was left with only a pair of ancestral hot pants and a simple wooden staff...

He didn't hide his two weapons either; the Demon's Strike was strapped to his leg, and the Crow's Blade was tucked into his waistband...

Compared to carrying a heavy load and wielding an overly long mage's staff, Lorraine seemed to prefer fighting with daggers and short swords. As a one-eyed, bony mage, Lorraine, sweating profusely, was the first to step onto the lava bridge described by her predecessor, Black Lotus.

Look closely, and you'll see that the longest and tallest lava bridge in Ragefire Rift resembles the long, cylindrical mouth of a giant ancient creature, its jaws wide open, welcoming its prey to automatically enter its throat.

Lorraine, accompanied by her sullen little follower Lilith, carefully made her way deeper into the area, treading on a long, scorching stone path...

It took about a day to get to Kalimdor. From the moment they entered the gates of Orgrimmar, they were doomed. Lorraine had only gone to watch the excitement when he was forced to hide in Ragefire Chasm.

It can only be said that Lorraine is like a star in the night, shining wherever it goes, attracting calamities to its doorstep.

He was attacked by the Undercity delegation, encountered his strange junior sister, nearly contracted the terrible mad orc blood poison, and was forced into the Shadow Rift...

In the depths of his being, Lorraine had already learned to foresee that there must be something related to his teacher's body ahead; otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence that he, the Plaguebringer Lorraine, would arrive at Ragefire Rift.

When you find the teacher in the first part, you actually encounter a rare being on the walls of Shadowfang Keep: the Oath of Death...

It was originally a loyal militia captain who died fighting to protect his homeland, his death oath protecting the Eye of Light... The Eye of Shadow is also an being imprisoned in the deep well of Dalaran...

Following this pattern and logic, the teacher analyzed that to obtain the other parts, one must defeat the guardian.

Looking at the towering lava bridge, Lorraine felt that the passage extended upwards, and that if he went all the way to the end, he might really return to the ground.

Looking to the side again, the lava really did flow like a stream, cascading down from the various crevices, its bubbles emitting a golden hue, tinged with a lovely, shimmering reddish luster... Lorraine casually tossed a pebble down, causing the lava to hiss and crackle in the air...

Just like the feeling of his palm being scorched by the Flame Rune, Lorraine couldn't help but turn his palm over, and a Flame Eye was branded on his right palm. Lilith had taken it upon herself to refuse the Flame Rune and instead used his pig's trotter as collateral to open the door. Lorraine always felt that this girl's actions were not just about settling personal scores.

She also seemed to be guiding herself into the Heart of Fire in Orgrimmar...

Could it be that Lilith isn't the real Lilith?

Little Lorraine, who often fell into traps, stopped in her tracks and turned to stare at the necromancer, Miss Lilith.

"Lilith? Did you trick me into coming here because you didn't want me to reunite with Eileen? Lilith..."

It's fine if you don't watch it, but once you do, you'll be speechless.

Lilith, oblivious to everything else, picked up a mirror and began fixing her hair.

Her pale, bluish face was indeed covered in dirt; was it time to fix her makeup?

“Miss Lilith, we’re not going to a banquet! We’re searching for a way out of hell. If you know the way, please lead the way… I don’t recognize your coded symbols.”

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The necromancer Lilith tossed aside her dry, frizzy gray hair, which conveniently concealed the sunken lividity on her face and the stitched corners of her mouth. Her strange, harem-like makeup proved that this undead girl possessed several unique qualities.

"Call me 'sister,' we agreed beforehand. You don't even recognize the guild's symbol? Haven't you seen the design on the guild emblem? A winged skull with a small sword stuck in its mouth—that's the flag and code of our [Deathwhisperer] guild. One sword horizontally represents direction. Two swords diagonally represent battle and danger. Three swords in a row signify our meeting place, usually indicating a team quest..."

"Who designed this? It's so abstract."

"Never mind that. Anyway, I saw the markings my brothers left behind—a skull with five swords stuck in it... I think that means this place is dangerous, and there are more strongholds, but this is the secret guild's territory where they're gathering. There's something big waiting for us ahead... If we can't go back to the guild headquarters in the city, then we'll go to the secret base..."

"A secret base? You need to put on makeup before entering a secret base?"

Lilith ignored Lorraine and made her wait until she had tidied herself up from head to toe, looking as if she were really going to meet some important person deep in Ragefire Chasm.

Lorraine, who was being held back, was impatient as he watched a ghost woman dressing herself up as a zombie bride.

Lilith then handed over a rough map and a guild code...

Make sure he remembers it...

The guild guidelines state:

"First, we don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble either. This is a free, harmonious, united, friendly, and relaxed big family..."

"Secondly, adventure, challenges, exploration, and survival... production, gathering, crafting, division of labor and cooperation, mutual assistance, and sharing—you are not alone in this fight. Never let your comrades suffer; we are strangers meeting by chance, yet our bond remains unchanged..."

Third, no one is perfect. Everyone starts as a novice. We come from all corners of the country... Respect the weak, tolerate mistakes, be patient. You don't have to love, but please don't hurt... The wheel of karma turns, and it never fails... Those who bully others will always be bullied. Those who dislike others will always be disliked...

Fourth, grow strong quickly, let's challenge the impossible together... share victories, fight for the honor of the Horde, we fight for Sylvanas...

Fifth, we are the forgotten ones; patience and discipline are essential...

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