The team's healer was attacked, Robbie felt he had a lot of responsibility as the main tank, so he rushed over to finish off the attacker and try to regain aggro.
Strangely, the swamp glowfly Kriya seemed fixated on Whitemane, refusing to turn away no matter what. Robbie couldn't help but think to himself, "Is this swamp glowfly also a single dog? Is it suffering from the pain of seeing other people in love?"
Fortunately, Whitemane was no pushover either; she was beautiful, had great legs, and was strong. She cast a shield on herself and steadily withstood all the attacks.
The attacks from the glowworm Kriya all landed on the shield, causing it to suffer considerable reflected damage, which further fueled its rage.
Seeing that he couldn't draw back the aggro, Robbie had no choice but to make do. Whitemane seemed to be able to hold on, so Robbie switched to a two-handed weapon and joined in the attack.
Suddenly, a clear, melodious girl's voice came from behind.
"Letting a girl tank the monster, aren't you grown men ashamed?"
"Who are you? How can you expose someone's shortcomings in public? Don't you know that you shouldn't hit someone in the face or insult someone by revealing their weaknesses?" Robbie lost his composure and turned around to glare at him angrily.
The speaker was a Night Elf girl with large, lively eyes. Her main weapon was Doomsday Battle, and her off-hand was Blackrock Bulwark. The weapon combination was a bit strange. Her slender body swayed constantly, as if she was restless.
Behind the Elf girl followed two familiar faces: the Elf hunter Sori Beast Tamer and the female Deyuli. Sori Beast Tamer, with a stern face, reprimanded the Elf girl in a low voice:
"Remember your manners, Beiqing Feathermoon. Don't forget your noble surname; you bear the heavy responsibility of the Elf race."
The Elf girl Beiqing Feathermoon, playfully stuck out her tongue, seemingly unconcerned, and announced in front of Robbie and the others with her hands on her hips:
"The forest between Embaari Village and Shattrath will henceforth belong to the Night Elf race. Merchants along this route are under my protection; I'll only collect protection money. I've already spoken to the trees, beasts, Podling in the forest, but this firefly is defying me. I'll wipe it out in no time."
"It's a glowworm, not a firefly," Weldon corrected quietly.
Although Beiqing Feathermoon was a young female Elf, she had the airs of a mountain king. She organized a large Elf army and, just like in Azeroth, declared ownership of any forest she encountered, fighting anyone who disagreed. She quickly made a name for herself in Embaari Village.
This is the kind of person who is destined for great things. After all, the surname Feathermoon is remarkable, and Beiqing herself is a genius.
"Firefly Kriya, prepare to die!"
Beiqing charged Charge, a line of fire erupting from the ground as her shield slammed heavily into the tail of the swamp firefly Kriya.
Unfortunately, this mutated glowworm was enormous, with thick skin and flesh. The slender figure of the Night Elf appeared frail and weak in its presence. After taking several heavy blows, the glowworm didn't even dodge. It merely swayed its body and didn't turn around, continuing to attack Whitemane.
"Hey! You damn firefly, you're not giving me any face, are you? You look down on me, come on, let's have a three-hundred-round battle."
Despite Beiqing's repeated taunts and exhausting efforts, the firefly remained unmoved and ignored her completely.
"Haha." Robbie and Weldon laughed together, "Little girl from Dark Night, spouting nonsense. You think you're so capable? You're nothing special."
"You little firefly, you've gone too far!" Beiqing's pretty face flushed red with anger. She took a deep breath, clearly preparing for a powerful attack.
With her small mouth open, she uttered a clear and charming sound:
"Rise, my warrior!"
"What?"
Robbie was surprised that Beiqing would say that.
"Will this trick work?" Weldon asked skeptically.
Renault Mograine, who had been silent, couldn't help but turn around and glance at me, only to be met with a merciless kick from Whitemane, which made him bend over in pain.
The enormous body of the firefly Kriya visibly trembled. He hesitated between Whitemane and Beiqing, then, seeing an opportunity, Beiqing repeated:
"Rise, my warrior!"
This time, they added extra weight, making the voice incredibly cheesy.
Robbie and the others got goosebumps from hearing this, and even the glowworm Kriya couldn't bear it anymore. Abandoning the beautiful legs of Whitemane, she turned around and launched an attack on Beiqing.
Beiqing beamed with pride, giving Robbie and the others a provocative look. This Elf girl had an extremely high evasion rate; the firefly Kriya attacked dozens of times in a row, but couldn't touch her even once, instead taking dozens of Shield Slam herself.
"Boss, our monster was stolen, what about the quest?" Weldon asked worriedly.
Robbie shrugged, looking helpless, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
Should we let Whitemane shout a few more times? Mograine and Whitemane continued their public displays of affection without restraint, hugging and cuddling, seemingly oblivious to anything that might happen. Robbie sighed, "This is too much! Let's just leave it at that."
Seeing that the firefly Kriya was about to perish under the attack of the three Elves, Robbie hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.
"Trying to steal a monster from me, the Defiler Kapol? No way! If I go crazy, even I'm afraid of myself!" Robbie took a deep breath and shouted.
"Rise, my warrior, for you I fight, my lady."
Weldon was stunned.
The couple stopped their public display of affection and stared at Robbie in astonishment.
As Beiqing was fighting the monster, she was startled and almost dropped the shield in her hand.
The firefly Kriya was greatly stimulated, its eyes turned red, and it actually mustered its last bit of life force to turn around and launch an attack on Robbie.
Robbie glared defiantly at the Elf girl, then slammed his shield of Holy Light into the firefly's face, firmly drawing its aggro.
What did I just hear?
Beiqing touched her long ears, wondering if she had misheard.
"Forget it," Sori Beast Tamer, digging forcefully into his ear. "We Night Elves have eternal life; this will forever Corruption our memories."
Beiqing was quite pragmatic and quickly returned to normal, her eyes Liuliu around.
"No, no, I think we've developed a completely new and effective method of mockery."
By the time Robbie and his friends returned to Embaari Village to hand in their mission, it was nearly evening.
Even under the cover of night, the heavy atmosphere of war in Embaari Village was still suffocating. Squads of expressionless Delaney soldiers came and went, while the wounded wailed helplessly, constantly reminding everyone of the Shadowmoon Clan's crimes.
Yrel, fully armed and carrying a shield, was seen intently training a group of Draenei Paladin sharp eyes.
"Shout with me, make sure it's passionate and heartfelt, the more cheesy the better: Rise, my warrior, for you I fight, my lady."
"Yrel, what are you doing?" Robbie's face darkened, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
Yrel rolled her eyes at Robbie and boasted smugly:
"We are training the latest form of taunting, a great invention of the Draenei of our Embaari Village, worthy of being recorded in history and remembered for eternity."
"When did this become an invention of you Draenei?"
Robbie turned his head and saw not far away, the Elf girl Beiqing, her eyes fixed straight ahead, training her Night Elves, shouting in unison.
"Rise, my warrior, for you I fight, my lady."
This is bad; it's going to spread throughout Draenor and even across the Azeroth Continent.