Anveena

Upon hearing Zul'ra's words, the jungle trembled, and the person hidden inside didn't appear; instead, they nimbly turned and ran. 🐟🐯 ♠🐨

Seeing Trolls in the wild would be the most normal reaction for most people. Even though Zul'ra looked a bit different and had Ge Gaoli standing next to him, this guy didn't look like a kind soul either.

"Use your dagger to untangle the web around its wings." Zul'ra stopped Ge Gaoli, who was about to chase after them, and told him to help untangle the Blue Dragonflight while she turned to chase after the fleeing man.

"I..." Ge Gaoli looked at the Trolls who had run off after saying those words, then turned to look at the Blue Dragonflight who was looking at him expectantly. He opened his mouth slightly, then subconsciously followed Zul'ra. He felt it was best not to get close to this behemoth.

The Blue Dragonflight watched the human turn and run away, and couldn't help but want to raise its neck and roar to call the other back. However, fearing that this might attract the nearby Dwarves, it could only shut its mouth in frustration, then lowered its head and rested its chin on a tree.

The Blue Dragonflight moved its wings, but found it unable to break free from the net covering it. It could only close its eyes, concentrate for a moment, and then the blue scales on its body surface quickly shimmered with a blue light.

"Why are you following me?" Zul'ra asked, looking at the fleeing figure ahead and sensing Ge Gaoli following behind as they walked through the jungle.

"I feel it's better for me to stay with you," Ge Gaoli tone slightly annoyed.

"Grab her in front? Forget it, I'll do it myself!" Zul'ra rolled her eyes. She had originally planned to have the assassin help her grab the girl in front of her, but after thinking about it, she decided to do it herself!

Zul'ra suddenly sprang up and landed on a horizontal tree trunk. Then she leaped through the treetops and caught up with the fleeing figure in a few bounds. She then landed from the treetop in front of the woman who was running away while lifting her skirt.

"Miss, we mean no harm. Could you please stop running?" After landing, Zul'ra first sized up the woman in front of her. She saw that the woman had bright blonde hair, wore a well-fitting long dress, and was quite exquisite and beautiful. Therefore, she did not go forward to offend her, but simply blocked her way and asked.

"Then why won't you let me leave?" The woman looked at the tall Trolls, then turned her head slightly to look at the gloomy humans following behind, swallowed hard, and stepped back.

"I just wanted to ask who you are?" Zul'ra spread her hands.

"Who I am is important to you?" The woman looked at the Trolls in front of her, then at the unruly human approaching from behind. Her breathing quickened, and the knuckles of her fingers, which were holding her skirt, turned white.

"Alright, stop coming any closer. You're scaring her. My name is Zul'ra. Who you are is not important to me, but your presence here is a little coincidental. As far as I know, no one lives here anymore." Zul'ra stopped Ge Gaoli from approaching the woman, while simultaneously pressing her hands together to soothe him.

"Who said that? My home is located to the northeast of here. There are many Undead now, but there are still quite a few people in our village," the woman retorted Zul'ra.

"Really?" Zul'ra looked at Ge Gaoli, assuming that all the humans here had gathered on the south bank of the Darrowmere River to receive the protection of the Alterac there.

"Yes." Ge Gaoli looked at the Trolls was incredibly gentle with women and seemed to be dawdling, and nodded somewhat angrily. Although Alterac had power in the southeast of Hillsbrad Foothills, not all humans had fled there. The Order of the Silver Hand and some scattered groups still stubbornly lived there.

"Then why did you come here?" Zul'ra tilted his head slightly. He sensed that something was off about this woman, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"I was drawn here by the gunshots. A group of Dwarves passed through our village. They said they were here to hunt dragons. My name is Anveena Tigo. My parents live nearby. If you dare to do anything to me, you'll regret it." The woman looked at the Trolls in front of her and the humans behind her, then deliberately let down her skirt, adopting a fierce and stern demeanor.

"Dragon hunting? Those dwarves are getting bolder and bolder." Zul'ra looked at the woman with a stern expression, somewhat amused, but also pondering the truth of her words. Would the Dwarves dare to hunt dragons?

"It might be true. I've heard that in the Ironforge museum hall, after World War II, a dragon's skull was on display. Those Dwarves like adventurous and exciting things; they might be after..." Ge Gaoli pointed in the direction behind him. The Dwarves hunters might be after that Blue Dragonflight.

"Really?" Zul'ra's eyes widened as she listened to Ge Gaoli's words. There was a giant dragon skull in the Ironforge Museum. Wow, those dwarves were really good at playing games, and they were also very brave.

"It's true." Ge Gaoli would definitely nod, even though he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but the source of his information was reliable.

As Zul'ra listened to Ge Gaoli's words, she lowered her gaze and began to secretly plot. Judging from the gunshots just now, those Dwarves were nearby. Should she lure them over and use them to kill the Blue Dragonflight?

The Dragon Aspects always travel in groups, Zul'ra simply didn't have the guts to kill Blackhand outright. But those audacious Dwarves were different; they had already hunted dragons, so they didn't care whether they killed one or not. They used the dwarves to kill the Blue Dragonflight.

After the Dwarves kill the dragon, I can jump out and, under the guise of avenging the Blue Dragonflight, snatch its corpse back. If needed, I can return two pieces to the dragon race. In that case, I'll gain the dragon race's friendship and also get a bunch of dragon body scraps. It seems very feasible!

"What are you thinking about?" Anveena asked softly, swallowing hard, as she looked at the Trolls had suddenly stopped moving. At the same time, she glanced around, searching for any possible way to escape.

"It's nothing. What did you say your name was? Anveena Tiggo. That name sounds familiar, eh?" Zul'ra snapped out of her daze, looked at the blonde woman in front of her, and took a deep breath. Anveena Tiggo, isn't that the incarnation of the Sunwell?

"What's wrong with you?" Anveena looked at the Trolls's sudden stare and took two steps back. But then, remembering that there was someone blocking her way, she turned sideways and took two steps back to the right.

"Nothing, you..." Zul'ra looked at the wary Sunwell girl, opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't say anything.

"What do you want?" Anveena looked at the Trolls was staring at her intently, and gritted her teeth.

"No, nothing's wrong, but could you please stop treating us like this?" Zul'ra looked at the wary woman, unsure of what to do. Putting everything else aside, just based on this woman's status, he absolutely couldn't let her fall into someone else's hands. But unfortunately, she was now a living, breathing person with a personality, not a well.

"Then how do you want me to treat you?" Anveena looked at the Trolls, then turned to look at Ge Gaoli, her tone filled with hatred. This Trolls and this human were definitely not good people!

"Fine, you can go!" Zul'ra looked at the woman with a resentful tone and felt a pang of pain in his teeth. He had never forced anyone to do anything against their will.

"... You're letting me go?" Anveena looked at the guy whose expression had been inexplicably changing ever since he took that breath, and was a little confused. After hearing him say that he was willing to let her go, she was even more unsure if she was hallucinating!

"Let's go!" Zul'ra waved his hand at the woman with a suspicious look on her face. After confirming that he wasn't lying, Anveena lifted her skirt, turned around, and ran away.