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What kind of person is Hemet Nesingwari?
I have stood guard in Ironforge, fired guns in Stranglethorn Vale, been a hero on Nagrand, and played in the Borean Tundra.
Carlos squatted on the ground and bent over to keep eye level with the dwarf in front of him.
Although this posture was awkward, Carlos believed that Hemet Nesingwari was worthy of doing this.
Hemet Nesingwari from another world.
Hemet Nesingwari in the history of another world line is a living legend.
Since the beginning of the Second Orc War, the Ironforge veteran has fought in nearly every battle he could get his hands on. After the undead natural disaster broke out, Hemet Nesingwari was also a member of the first batch of reinforcements to go north to Ironforge.
After Archimonde failed to rape a tree and resented Mount Hyjal, this sturdy dwarf ended his military career and retired from active service in Ironforge.
Since the end of the war, as the whole world has entered a new situation, many waterways to and from the Endless Sea have been developed, and adventurers have left their homes one after another to explore the secrets of the entire world.
Hemet also found his greatest interest and goal in life: hunting and challenging all the most dangerous and powerful prey.
In just a few years, Nehemet quickly established his reputation with his superb hunting skills, and many people wanted to hire him to help them deal with some disturbing beasts or monsters, including those from Moonglade. The druids.
This group of druids was deeply troubled by the crazy furbolgs living nearby. One of them was particularly cunning and ferocious, and could evade the tracking of these druids every time, so they invited the famous ace hunter He Mitt is here to hunt this dangerous furbolg. Nesingwari also happily agreed to the druids' request and immediately launched his hunting operation.
But during the hunt, a group of other hunters destroyed Hemet's carefully laid trap. Sensing the danger, the furbolg escaped safely. Hemet angrily argued with these strange hunters.
As the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face, but the leader of the group of hunters smiled apologetically. He apologized again and explained that his group was tracking a rare and rare snow mountain fox.
Why bother the hunter? Hemet understood from the previous hunt how difficult the furbolg was and how difficult it was to set up a second trap in a short period of time, so he proposed to join this group of hunters for a new hunt.
The human bald man named Coridi thought for a moment and agreed to the bald Hemet's request.
After all, who is a member of the Hunter Guild and has not heard of Hemet Nesingwari's name?
While searching for this so-called rare snow mountain fox, Hemet discovered something unusual. For example, this fox's footprints were much larger than he thought. If we judge according to common sense, then the shoulder height of this fox is at least 1.6 meters. This is not realistic. A fox that big can eat at least one adult buffalo in one meal, so its hunting ground must be astonishingly large. However, during the tracking process, Hemet found no signs.
Out of confidence in himself, Hemet couldn't help but suspect that Coridi was hiding some facts.
Realizing that things were not simple, Hemet decided to leave the hunting team and find out the truth behind it.
Following the footprints and paw prints, Hemet discovered a huge Frostsaber in a place called Frostsaber Stone.
The ferocious Frostsaber spotted Hemet and immediately launched a fierce attack.
After a fight, the Frostsaber suddenly transformed into a female druid and accused Hemet of not wanting Beren.
The whole thing took such a sudden turn that Hemet was left scratching his head. After knowing that the prey was not a beast, Hemet also lost interest in continuing the fight, and the two sat down and chatted.
After some explanation. Only then did Hemet find out that the night elf druid was called Telina, and she was protecting a litter of frostsaber cubs that had lost their mother. Frostsabers have very unique and beautiful patterns on their fur when they are young, but these beautiful patterns fade from their fur as they grow older.
Therefore, poachers often come to Winterspring Valley to poach Frostsaber cubs.
Telina's mount was killed by poachers after it gave birth, and she is now taking care of the mount's babies.
Hemet, who knew the truth, was angry and disdainful.
Coridi clearly considered himself a fool. The Frost Saber cub has neither sharp teeth nor sharp claws. A hunter who only bullies small animals is no different than a waste.
Just as the relationship between Hemet and Telina improved, Coridi and his team also tracked him.
The poaching group who revealed their true colors planned to kill this annoying druid and the obstructive dwarf directly.
Hemet and Telina gave full play to their 2400-point strength in the arena, and the Liede combination fought their way through the encirclement. However, she managed to escape by relying on Telina's entanglement with her roots. It was only then that Hemet discovered that Telina had been shot in the abdomen.
Talina has been fighting poachers alone these days, and her magic power has been exhausted. The weakened night elf could not even heal his own wounds, so Hemet found a secluded cave where Telina could recover.
So that night a small campfire was lit in the cave. Out of curiosity, Tyrina asked Hemet what he thought about hunting.
Telina: "Why do you hunt? Is it because of your nature?"
Hemet: "Not exactly. It has nothing to do with what you already have, but what you lack. Every hunter has an emptiness in his heart, and this emptiness can only be filled by the thrill of hunting. . Because every time you hunt, the vacancy in your heart will be filled with excitement and joy. But soon this empty feeling will appear again, so you must continue to start the next hunt to pursue that special feeling .You don’t know what kind of hunter you are deep down until your eyes are fixed on the approaching and roaring god of death. Although these big guys weighing more than three hundred pounds want to use their fangs and blades to The claws tear you apart, but you still only realize that you are truly alive then. And in that moment, the color of the entire world will fade away, and all that will remain is you, the beast, your hunting skills, and There is a rare opportunity. And then when the hunt is over and you stand over the dead body of your prey, there will be sweat dripping from your head and the pounding of your heart in your ears. It will feel like a newborn baby for the first time Open your eyes and look at the world, every hunt is like this."
Telina: "Your race and mine may never agree on this. But listening to your story, I finally understand why you both participate in the hunt."
Just one night. Terina's health deteriorated rapidly. Hemet understood that this night elf could no longer see the sun rise. When she regained consciousness, Telina asked Hemet to take care of the litter of frostsaber cubs.
"Are we friends?"
Hemet asked.
"I think, yes."
Telina answered.
So, after simply burying his druid friend, Hemet decided to fulfill his promise.
An epic Stallone-style battle in which Hemet uses his superb hunter memory and keen insight, combined with plenty of patience and masterful trap skills. Completed one man's revenge against a poaching team.
Although Coridi, as the leader of the poaching group, was not weak in strength, Hemet managed to capture this guy alive at the cost of an eye injury during the battle.
"The rules of the Hunter Guild stipulate that humans cannot be hunted! You can't kill me!"
Coridi yelled as he was tied to the tree trunk.
Hemet's injured right eye was severely vision-impaired, but he had no immediate intention of killing Coredi.
"You are right. You gave up the dignity of a hunter, but I cannot give up my commitment and responsibility."
Using Coridi as bait, Hemet successfully lured out the original furbolg. Hemet let the furbolg bite at Coredi for several minutes before shooting.
After completing the commission from the druids of Moonglade. Hemet left Winterspring Valley and never returned to this place in his life.
Later, Hemet formed his own Nesingwari hunting expedition.
[The green hills of Stranglethorn Valley]
[Hills of White Thunder Elephants]
【Snow in Northrend】
These three achievements are as well known as the legend of Hemet Nesingwari.
There is one more thing worth noting.
The so-called ace hunter. That is exactly what Hemet Nesingwari is called.
There is only one ace hunter, and that person is none other than Hemet Nesingwari.
Moreover, according to unreliable reports from roadside news agencies, Hemet Nesingwari once shot down a certain blue dragon.
Such a legendary figure was glaring at him at the moment. After recalling Hemet Nesingwari's "past", Carlos couldn't help but smile kindly.
"Have you heard of me?"
"I've heard that you are a powerful warrior and a brilliant commander. Muradin also said that you are a good friend of our Bronzebeard dwarves. He also told us that you have a cool nickname."
Even though the lifespan of dwarves is generally around three hundred years. But Carlos stubbornly believed that Hemet Nesingwari was a young man at this moment.
Although the top of his head is bald.
"oh?"
"White flames dancing on the graves of our enemies."
Hemet Nesingwari said seriously.
"..."
Isn’t this matter already suppressed?
Carlos felt a moment of confusion. Because he didn't like the nickname of "Grave Dancer", Carlos used his influence to downplay the title.
But...
"Okay. Let's talk about business. What is the plan of His Majesty Magni when he sends you here?"
Carlos changed the subject.
Hemet Nesingwari also restrained his curiosity and took out a wax-sealed parchment roll and handed it to Carlos.
"Hemet Nesingwari, captain of the third squadron of the Fourth Legion of Ironforge, and the entire team of sixty-eight soldiers will obey your orders in the coming days."
Hemet Nesingwari gave a military salute.
ps.5.15 It’s raining red envelopes at “Starting Point”! Starting from 12 noon, you will grab one round every hour, and a big wave of 515 red envelopes will depend on your luck. You all go grab it, and continue to subscribe to my chapters with the starting points you grabbed! (To be continued.)
ps: The charm of Warcraft lies in its vivid plot characters. I can't help but talk about the new chronicle here, what the hell. Then back to the subject, because I planted Xia Yike seeds before... ahem, Xia Yike's Hearthstone Inn happened to also have Hemet, which seems like I'm a bit watery. Friends who have seen it, please forgive me, and those who have not seen it can have a good time. Friends who play Hearthstone, do you still remember the fear dominated by "I seem to have found prey"?
