Entering Nazjatar

The blazing sun over the sea had everyone drenched in sweat. Even the Goblin sailors had wrapped cloth around their heads to keep from getting sunburned.

"Damn this weather, this old Goblin's about to dry up!" Friggem Golden Eye, the elite Goblin accountant, fanned himself with his ledger. "If it gets any hotter, I'm going to get heatstroke."

Even inside the cabin, the temperature was still terrifyingly high.

"Heh heh~" The mysterious Baron from Stormwind City was wrapped up tightly from head to toe, with gloves on both hands. He also wore a golden mask that exposed only his eyes. Hearing the old Goblin's complaints, he said disdainfully, "Goblins really are delicate. Back when I was in Outland, I ate sand, gnawed on lizard legs, and drank Fel Energy water, yet I survived just fine."

The cloaked "wanderer" mage gave a soft snort and casually cast a minor frost spell, immediately lowering the temperature in the room.

"Oh, milady, you are my savior!" The old Goblin instantly felt alive again. "This mission really was unexpected. There's actually a mage traveling with us."

"Whew~" The Baron also let out a long breath. Wrapped up so tightly, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, his body was covered in all sorts of tentacles and feelers, and he even secreted slime. If he did not keep himself covered, he could become the target of onlookers or crusaders at any moment.

Bang! The door opened, and another Goblin accountant walked in. A golden artificial eye had been embedded in the middle of his forehead, and he only allowed others to call him by his nickname, Golden Eye.

The golden-eyed one shouted, "The captain reports that we're about to reach the designated sea zone. We need to get ready."

This time, the