"Hey, you just left me here?" Aaron watched helplessly as Sargeras blended into Valkyrion's Val'kyr, while he was tied up with a rope and stuffed into the corner of the village.
At this time, most of the Val'kyrs in the village were gathered around the pool, celebrating the birth of the new Val'kyr. Only a few people were still patrolling around the village, and for a while no one was paying attention to Aaron.
Aaron struggled to sit up from lying on the ground. You could see many males of various races tied to pillars on the wall and other positions around him. It seems that these guys were all captured by Valkyrion's female Vrykul.
It's just that the condition of these guys is not good. Not to mention the weak Wolvar Tuskarr and other races, even the few Magnataur are in an extremely weak state.
It seems that since the female Vrykuls obtained the method of transforming into Val'kyrs, they have not paid much attention to these prisoners. Not only do they no longer provide food to these prisoners, but even the guards have relaxed a lot.
In many places where prisoners were supposed to be bound, there were only a bunch of loose ropes left, and some bodies could be seen nailed to the ground with spears or other weapons, but there should also be prisoners who had escaped.
"I'd better find a way to untie the rope first." Aaron had learned how to use summoned weapons to get out of trouble before, so he found a time when Val'kyr wasn't paying attention and quietly cut the rope around him.
"Xal'atath This guy didn't have to tie me up in the first place. He had to waste so much time on me." Quietly moving his wrist, Aaron pretended to be still bound in place and carefully observed the surrounding environment.
According to Xal'atath's previous instructions, he can pretend to escape after he realizes that Xal'atath has obtained useful information. At that time, Xal'atath will pretend that he is here to arrest him, so that the two of them can leave this place without attracting the attention of others as much as possible.
What Aaron has to do now is to wait for the signal from Xal'atath while silently calculating his escape route.
Although judging from the Val'kyrs' contempt for the prisoners, the resistance to escape would not be great, but they were always worried about what might happen, so Aaron felt that it was better to be cautious.
It's a pity that these prisoners are very hungry, otherwise if they were released, they would definitely attract the Val'kyr's attention to themselves.
While Aaron continued to think about perfecting the escape route, Sargeras took advantage of others not paying attention and shot a ball of white Holy Light into the sky. After a moment, it turned into a ball of fireworks in the air and dispersed silently.
"Is this the signal transmitted?" Aaron looked at the signal sent secretly by Xal'atath and knew that when it was time to escape, the only problem was that the Val'kyrs had just dispersed. If you wanted to rush out among these guys, the risk was a bit high, so you had to wait a while.
With this thought, Aaron threw away the rope on his body, lowered his body slightly to observe the movements of Val'kyr, but he did not expect that his actions would fall in the eyes of the prisoners next to him.
"Hey, that little guy, take me with you!" A tall Frost Giant noticed Aaron's movements and yelled at Aaron with a lame Common. This big guy seemed to be in pretty good shape, and at least he still had the energy to shout.
Aaron hurriedly made gestures and expressions at the big guy, telling him to stop shouting. Although the Val'kyrs didn't pay much attention to the prisoners here, this guy's shouting would definitely attract many Val'kyrs. Considering that this big guy was much more conspicuous than himself, Aaron decided to spend more time to let this guy go.
"Big man, will a big man like you be arrested?" Aaron asked casually while cutting off the rope on Frost Giant's body with his sword.
Although Vrykul is very tall, it is much inferior compared to Frost Giant, and Frost Giant is much smarter than the primitive and barbaric Magnataur, so it should not be so easy to be caught.
Hearing this, Frost Giant hammered the pillar next to him with the fist he had just freed himself from, causing the houses next to him to tremble. "I don't know when these Frost Vrykul found a way to transform themselves into Val'kyr. As a result, I was caught off guard and these guys caught me."
"Do you actually know about Val'kyr?"
"Of course I know, they are the war weapons created by the great god Odyn. Even if our master is the great Hodir, at least we have heard of this name." Frost Giant rambled on. He muttered something, "It's strange to say that these Vrykul are obviously serving Thorim, but in the end they turned themselves into Val'kyr. I don't know what that Stormlord would think."
"Okay, you can go." Aaron took advantage of the big man's constant nagging to help him cut the rope, then jumped up from among the prisoners and rushed straight towards the gate.
The Frost Giant named Yamierde roared, grabbed a thick log next to it, swung the log and knocked over several Val'kyr who were blocking the road, and rushed out after Aaron.
"Hey, big guy, why are you walking in the same direction with me? Shouldn't your hometown be in the east?" Aaron asked involuntarily when he saw Yamierde rushing to his side and fleeing at his own pace.
Frost Giant's territory is Dun Niffelem on the east side of Storm Peaks. Aaron originally thought that this guy would escape in that direction, but in the end he followed him here, which made Aaron a little unexpected.
"Little guy, you must not have come alone, right? It's safer to follow you." Yamierde said matter-of-factly. This Frost Giant seems to be honest and honest, but in fact he is very smart. At least he has no intention of using himself as a bait to attract Val'kyr's attention.
"Hey, little guy, those Val'kyrs behind are about to catch up. Do you want to stop and deal with them first?" Yamierde said to Aaron.
"Let's keep running. They won't chase after they get tired." Aaron replied casually, "Wait a minute, are more than one Val'kyr chasing me?"
"Of course there's more than one, I guess there are at least seven or eight." Yamierde said while glancing back, "Huh? Wait a minute, little guy, those Val'kyrs seem to be fighting among themselves."
"Internal strife?" When Aaron heard this word, he immediately knew what was going on. He stopped hurriedly and looked at the Val'kyrs behind him. A golden Val'kyr was taking advantage of the other Val'kyrs to throw golden runes onto those Val'kyrs while they were not paying attention.