The Death Knell

"So that's it, were you kidnapped by strange big hands?" Su Ming naturally wouldn't say what he was thinking about. He also communicated with the jackal seriously: "It sounds weird, although I am very willing to believe you. , I believe in the Dark Moon Circus, but what you said is too bizarre, if you want to prove yourself...you must swear to Agamaggan."

He pretended not to know the existence of the strange hand, looked at the gnoll with suspicion, and made an outrageous request.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Sage's eyes almost popped out.

As we all know, Agamaggan is the god worshiped by the wild boar people, which is a big wild boar. Not to mention that normal humans do not believe in the Loa god. Even the elf Druyin cannot believe in the wild boar religion.

The man in front of him made himself swear to Agamag and said that he would believe his words. So is he actually a believer of the Pig God? This is too crazy...

But how can I say that Seg is smart? He knows that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. The jackal took a deep breath, knelt down with a pop, and knelt down to the sky, shouting Aga Magan. His name looked like he would be in a hurry with anyone who didn't let him believe it.

"Aga Magan! Aga Magan! Aga Magan!"

This frightened the sheep and ponies not far away. They were already frightened by the attack, but now they saw the jackal suddenly getting sick and shouting. The simple minds of the animals simply could not understand this kind of thing. , could only scream and run in circles in the fence.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming, who was just teasing the jackal, felt a little guilty, but it seemed that he was taking it seriously.

Moreover, this Seg is truly knowledgeable and talented. He uses the standard worship process of the wild boar people. Yes, the wild boar people's IQ is generally average. When they worship their gods, they will only keep repeating its name.

"Okay, okay, please get up quickly, I believe you." The guilt lasted for about 0.001 seconds, and Su Ming helped the jackal with a smile on his face, and helped him back to stand behind the table: "Then let's Continuing with the previous topic, the thing you want to ask me for is to save everyone in the Dark Moon Circus, right?"

"Well! Look at my skin." The jackal rolled up the sleeves of his robe, showing off his light blue fur: "My tribe is located in the Dragon Islands. After I left home and traveled to the mainland, I joined the Dark Moon Circus, everyone here is like my family, but it’s a pity that I don’t have enough power..."

At this point, he was still a little annoyed, as if he was regretting that he was not a naturally powerful race like dragons, but a jackal with limited talents.

"The Dragon Islands..." When Su Ming heard this word, his eyes became a little blurry. He had not played this expansion pack in his previous life, so he traveled through time, but it was there, the Eastern Kingdom Continent. Thousands of kilometers away on the distant sea to the north: "Then you have traveled far enough. Okay, I already know what you are thinking, so what do you want me to do?"

"The enemies are attacking from the sky. If you want to chase them, you should also go to the sky, right? But how the sky split, I don't know. That state only lasted for a short period of time."

The jackal raised his finger and pointed at the sky. The knuckles of his claws were very thick. As a spellcaster, this was not elegant enough.

"Okay, then if I drop by, I will do your mission. Do you have enough food here?" Su Ming looked around, and his eyes fell on the chickens, dogs, cows and sheep raised by the Dark Moon Circus: "If you don't plan Eat what those animal actors say.”

The Darkmoon Circus raises many animals. Although common circuses outside do not involve chickens, the chickens here can dance...

"Oh, no, no, no, I'm different from other jackals. Animal actors are also my friends. I won't eat them." The jackal shook his head repeatedly, as if the death knell said something terrible, and kept going. He took a few steps back and said, "There are fish in the sea. I can fish and eat fish, and I'm also a mage."

Hearing this, Hermione, who was listening quietly on the side, became sharp again.

Sure enough, dad was right, fishing can make people unhappy. Has this jackal fallen into that situation?

It wasn't until she saw the jackal using magic to knead water and bread in front of her that Hermione was a little moved. She had seen Khadgar kneading food before, and thought he and Jaina were special cases. It turns out that the wizards in this world , can even a dog use magic to conjure food?

It's incredible. You must know that in your own world, magic cannot be used to make food, and using transformation spells on other items to change food will not work. As expected, the professor brought him here to learn this super magic. Well?

She seemed to have realized it, and she no longer felt sorry for the jackal. Instead, she stared at the other man's big paws that kept rubbing the air.

Deathstroke on the side did not pay attention to the student's thoughts. He was thinking and waiting for the adjutant's report. The so-called cracked sky sounded a bit like the Shadow Realm. Could it be that people were caught there? ?

It is also possible that in the multiverse where Azeroth is located, there are many single universes, and the souls of creatures that die in these single worlds will be connected to the Shadow Realm to complete reincarnation.

To put it bluntly, the Shadow Realm is a bit like hell, but it is a high-level dimension. It is not a common world, but more like the gray hills of death.

So do you want to go check it out?

After talking to the gnoll for a few more words, the master and apprentice came out of the small tent. He quietly led Hermione towards the dock, where there was a portal leading directly to Stormwind City.

The mission has been accepted. You can definitely do it next time. Let’s look at other things first. There is no one on Darkmoon Island, but Stormwind City is the capital of the human kingdom after all. Maybe there are acquaintances who escaped the attack?

"Hermione, what do you think of this?"

Deathstroke took away the small Dark Moon airship floating on the roadside and asked his apprentice.

Although the workmanship of this small airship was rough, it was completely handmade and was only a little longer than the palm of a hand, but it could levitate for an unlimited time. It was very interesting. He handed the small airship to Hermione.

Collect one when you see it. You can't go to Darkmoon Island to participate in the carnival and not win any toys for the students, right? Then where does the Supreme Mage put his face?

Besides, Seg didn't pay him any compensation. Even if he did, Su Ming didn't like the gold and silver coins, so he might as well just take the toys scattered here as compensation.

With this in mind, he grabbed an inflatable toy version of the Wind Chaser's Sword from a stall nearby and waved it like a light stick. This thing was supposed to be an artifact in the world of Azeroth, but Of course the circus has the same inflatable toy.

"Professor, I think there must be something fishy about this matter." Hermione had now come to her senses. She held the small airship and followed the professor, turning the small propeller on the stern with her fingers: "If it is really a strange hand. , you said it can modify reality within a certain range, then if the number of monsters is enough to capture everyone in the world, why don't they just overwrite the world?"