At the same time, Michaela was sitting in the compartment of the Lady Melay...
"Uh-huh!"
Michaela opened her mouth, and the succubus Melina beside her skillfully kicked the barrel, causing the former to spit out lotus flowers.
In the spiritual world, Torina also shook her head and said: "The ticket Theramore gave you is actually economy class. Don't they have the money to give you first class?"
Michaela looked at her small five-by-five-square-meter cubicle, and her expression twitched a few times. I didn’t think much about it when I got the ticket from Archmage Twosh, but when I boarded the ship I discovered that my room was actually in economy class, on the lowest floor!
When she thought of this, Michaela's stomach felt turbulent again...
Do you think this is the end?
I don’t even want to think about who is flying in economy class.
During this period of time, Mikai received "special care" from other passengers, especially those energetic sailors.
"Thankfully, I, Torina, am wise and powerful, otherwise your anus would be in danger!" Lo and behold, Torina jumped out again.
At this time, Michaela had no intention of arguing with Torina, because just now, after the ship seemed to hit a wave while sailing, his stomach began to churn again...
It was also crossing the sea, and the airship from the tribe was obviously more reliable. At this moment, Michaela actually missed the goblin airship...
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, a knock came from the door. Melina looked at Mikaela and said, "Master, are the sailors from the economy class here to cause trouble again?"
Michaela reluctantly stood up from her seat and said firmly: "It doesn't matter, come and kill one, come and kill ten!"
Since the blood elves joined the tribe, humans' views on the blood elves have drastically changed, especially those sailors from the bottom. They don't care about Mikaela's ambassador status and directly express their dissatisfaction with practical actions.
Torina spoke up: "Speaking of people means fighting and bullying."
Since Mikaela came to the economy class, the human sailors around him have made trouble for him, but Mikaela beat them back hard!
The sailor is powerful, but he is just an ordinary person without a fighting profession. No matter how weak Mikaela's caster physique is, he is still a strong person with a fighting profession, which is definitely enough to deal with ordinary people.
"If you want to mess with me, you are not worthy!"
Michaela straightened her clothes, and then opened it fiercely: "Uh... aren't you the sailor next door?"
The visitor looked at Mikaela who had "I want to kill" written on her face and was stunned for a few seconds before speaking:
"Ambassador Michaela, I am a staff member of the Lady Melay. I just came to remind you that we will arrive at Menethil Port tomorrow."
"Ah...oh!"
Only then did Michaela realize that she was almost arriving at the port...
Phew, finally, we can finally go to land!
"But, Michaela, you can't take it lightly!"
Torina stretched out her thumb and pointed to the left: "Since you came to the door, there are a few sailors with bad eyes staring at you in the corridor."
Michaela, who watched the staff leave, also moved her shoulders and neck. Before disembarking, it was time to make a break with these sailors.
Thinking of this, Mikaela walked out of the room to the corridor and glared at the ungrateful sailors, who also gathered together and showed off their muscular arms and walked towards Mikaela.
Ping ping ping pong.
The fierce battle ended quickly. Michaela turned around and walked back to the room gracefully, receiving Melina's hug, ending the "gratitude" as a winner.
In this way, the time came to the next morning. Michaela walked off the Lady Melay with her head held high (Melina had returned to the void) and officially set foot on the land of the Alliance, the port city Menethil located in the west of the wetland. port!
Menethil was originally the surname of the royal family of Lordaeron, which also shows that the port once belonged to the Kingdom of Lordaeron, one of the seven human kingdoms. However, with the fall of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the port is now owned by another human kingdom. It is under the jurisdiction of the Kingdom of Stormwind, and the final destination of Mikaela's trip is Stormwind City.
"It seems that the Alliance personnel who received us should be a human." Not only Mikaela, but even Torina thought so.
However, the next second he was slapped in the face.
"Hey, elf!"
A rough voice was heard from below Mikaela.
Who?
Michaela looked down and looked right into the eyes of this dwarf, who was one meter tall and had a black beard on his chin that reached to his waist.
"Uh, who are you?" Michaela had a vague premonition.
The dwarf opened his mouth and said: "I hate the condescending way you elves talk!"
Protruding!
Michaela was confused. What is the condescending way of speaking of an elf? Don’t you have any idea of your own height? I can see you without looking down!
But the dwarf enjoyed Michaela's confused expression, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that he introduced himself: "My name is Tobjörn, and I am your receptionist."
Tor, Torbjörn?
Michaela couldn't help but ask: "Overwatch?"
"Keep your head!"
Tobjörn shouted: "This is Azeroth!"
All right……
Michaela then asked: "Tobjörn, how did you know that I am the tribal ambassador?"
Tobjörn opened his mouth and said: "You are the only blood elf here."
Nothing wrong with it, right?
Michaela also asked: "Do you need to introduce yourself?"
"Need not."
Tobjörn said: "I know your name is Michaela."
Haha, he is indeed a dwarf, concise and to the point.
Taishi Ji (self-styled) Tolina said this:
The characters of dwarves are somewhat similar to those of orcs. They are both very straightforward. They will tell you if they like you, but they will just swing a hammer if they hate you. But compared with orcs, dwarves are more stubborn, or in other words, dead-brained, which means that once they agree with something, they will never change it.
Among these things that will not change is the dwarves' attitude towards the blood elves, which is disgust!
In fact, Michaela herself knew that although there were many handsome men and beautiful women in the blood elves, blood elves were also famous for their arrogance, which led to many races not liking them, and dwarves were one of them.
For example, the Tobjörn in front of him had a very bad attitude towards Michaela: "Hey, Elf, leave quickly, don't waste time."
Normally, Michaela would have been angry. Unfortunately, this time was different. As a tribal ambassador, Michaela had to pay attention to her image, so she could only suppress her anger and follow Tobjörn to a sheep cart.
Yes, the sheep cart.
Torina explained: "The so-called sheep cart is actually a carriage imported from humans, but the horses pulling the cart were replaced by dwarf goats."
The reason why the carriage imported from humans was used was purely because of the height of the carriage. Mikaela was much taller than the dwarves. If the vehicles used by the dwarves were used and their heights were used, Mikaela would not be able to lift her head at all.
"Well……"
Michaela looked at Tobjörn beside her and asked, "Shall we leave now?"
Generally speaking, when someone comes from a long distance, the owner will let him rest for a night, that is, catch the wind and wash away the dust, before setting off on the road.
But Tobjörn said angrily: "Elf, it's okay if you want to rest for a night, but I won't wait for you. So, do you follow me or do you walk to Ironforge by yourself?"
You boy!
At this moment, Mikaela's eyes were about to burst into flames, but Tobjörn ignored Mikaela at all, opened the car door himself, got into the sheep cart, and then looked at Mikaela outside the car:
"Coming or not?"
OK, I'll do it.
Michaela's eyebrows twitched a few times, but she finally chose to get in the car. After all, there was no escort. Even if Michaela could run to Ironforge by herself, there was no guarantee that the guards of Ironforge would let her enter the city.
"I can only knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach."
Torina's teasing time is up: "Michaela, why are you, the protagonist, so useless? You can't shout loudly. This makes me unable to come out. The three-year period has come..."
"We also sincerely welcome the Dragon King back to his throne, right?"
Michaela already knew Torina's complaints very well: "Torina, I don't want to hear the complaints now, can you give me some useful information!"
"Useful information? Yes!"
Torina immediately called up the map of the wetland in the "World of Warcraft" game, spread it out in the spiritual world so that Michaela could see it, and pointed to it and said:
"Although the Wetlands is a territory controlled by the Alliance, it is not peaceful here. First, the dwarf fortress Dunmod in the north was occupied by the Dark Iron dwarves, and then the old capital of the Wildhammer dwarves, Grim Batol, in the east was occupied by the dragons. Dragonmaw orcs still live on the Twilight Highlands to the east of the wetland, and they often launch attacks on the wetland."
Dragonmaw Orc...
While thinking about it, the sheep cart had already driven out of Menethil Port in a bumpy state, speeding eastwards along the road.
According to Torbjörn, they will pass through the mountain road of Dan Orgaz and reach the dwarf town of Thelsama in Loch Modan before evening, where they will rest for one night before heading to Ironforge the next day.
"You proud elves will soon see the great architecture of our dwarves!"
Along the way, Tobjörn has been describing the architectural wonders of the dwarf craftsmen, such as the Sador Bridge connecting the north and south of the eastern continent, as well as the magnificent boulder dam, the Valley of the Kings that represents the glory of the dwarves, and the dwarfs carved out of the mountains. City:
"It is also the greatest main city of our dwarves, Ironforge!"
Tobjörn said proudly: "That is a great creation that you elves will never understand!"
However, Michaela had no interest in this and was even a little drowsy. The fatigue of the journey completely broke out at this moment, causing his head to tilt to the side, and finally he leaned against the inner wall of the carriage and fell asleep.
"Hmph, elf."
Tobjörn, who was sitting opposite Mikaela, blew his beard dissatisfiedly, but he did not disturb Mikaela's sleep. Instead, he reminded the two dwarf drivers sitting at the front of the car who were controlling the goat through the car window:
"Keep the car steady, our guest is asleep."
"It's my lord."
The dwarf coachman immediately adjusted the speed of the car so that Michaela could sleep more peacefully. Although the dwarves are stubborn, their hearts are not cold...
I don't know how long he had slept, but Michaela was suddenly awakened by a jolt. In a daze, before he could figure out what happened, he heard Tobjörn shouting something like "enemy attack" and "orcs".
"What's wrong?"
A few seconds later, Michaela, who was slightly awake, watched Tobjörn open the leather seat cushion, take out two muskets from under the seat, extend them from the window and hand them to the two coachmen, and then take out the second musket from under the seat. Three muskets for personal use.
"Oh, elf, you're awake."
Tobjörn noticed Mikaela: "Since you are the tribe ambassador, then find a way to get the Dragonmaw clan out of the way."
what's the situation?
Michaela was shocked...
