"They look very weird." The gourd widow frowned and looked at the old gangster. It seemed to leave a deep impression on it: "It's like a lion, but it can fly in the air, with great power but no magic..."

"You guy is talking about griffin?" Old Li is no longer the former Wu Xia Among. Although he doesn't know what geographical location this Warcraft Paradise is, he has studied some flying monsters and wants to cultivate an air force belonging to the elves. After hearing the simple explanation of the Calabash, the best air mount, the griffin, which he had been thinking about for a long time, flashed from the old hooligan's mind.

"Do you think we are idiots?" The Cauldron glared at Lao Li with some contempt: "If we can't even recognize griffins, how can we have the courage to shoulder the important task of protecting the continent under our feet?"

"What's not a griffin?" The old gangster blushed at the little gorilla with a baboon face in front of him.

"With your brain, how can a griffin have the combat power that is comparable to the King Kong clan? In addition, next time I have not finished speaking, please try not to interrupt me self-righteously." The gourdwa glared at Lao Li again, and then said slowly: "Those guys have no wings and look exactly like ordinary lions, just many times bigger."

"I understand, just like you King Kong. Although you look like an orangutan, yours are not an orangutan, but a Vajra." Old Li suddenly realized: "So that strange lion must be not an ordinary lion, right?"

"Yes, that's the reason." The gourd widow breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the old hooligan with a little hope in her eyes: "How about it, can you help me?"

"It's a bit difficult, otherwise, little guy..." Old Li held up his chin with one hand, and kept rubbing the slightly growing stubble with his fingers, as if he was considering some questions: "Tell me something about Warcraft Park first, and I'll tell you my answer."

"Although I see artificiality and cunning in your eyes, I have no reason to refuse your proposal." The little gorilla sighed helplessly. Her cute appearance almost made Lao Li feel the urge to hold it in his arms and strangle it to death. What's the saying that goes? It's shameful to be cute!

"The World of Warcraft is a paradise specially opened for the monsters, but if you ask me who opened this paradise, I can only tell you with regret. Sorry, I don't know." The gourdwa opened up: "As long as the monsters that can be found in this plane, almost all of them live on the land under our feet."

"Responsible for maintaining the balance here is a mission passed down by the Vajra clan since ancient times. Now, even we ourselves have forgotten who made us shoulder this mission at the beginning." The Huluwa's face was filled with helplessness: "The long years have made us forget too many things..."

"Your Excellency's vicissitudes of sighing and sighing touched me a lot." Old Li shook his head and said to the little gorilla: "Do you want me to give you a poem? I'm so excited about poetry now..."

"Forget it, let me finish it." He clearly caught a strange color that suddenly flashed in the old rogue's eyes. The gourd wig hurriedly rejected Lao Li's suggestion. The little gorilla secretly complained that the guy in front of him who was full of bad water, no matter how he knew that he had no plans to fart: "I feel that what you are about to say may exceed my psychological endurance."

"You are insulting a noble elf!" Old Li looked angry.

"Well, I apologize to you for my misconduct." The little gorilla bowed to the old hooligan with a serious act: "But I still hope you don't say that poem."

"No, I must say it!" The old gangster said righteously: "The central idea of ​​this poem is..."

"If you say it, I can't guarantee that the friendship between us will continue to continue." The little gorilla said ambiguously.

"... Then I won't say it anymore." Old Li nodded with a dark face and rolled his eyes helplessly.

After the feather tribe completely escaped, the more than 200 King Kong around him, who had extremely obvious violent characteristics, were slapping Star Lin, who was running around the mountains and fields. The bloody methods and cruel silly smile made the old hooligan feel creepy. How could he feel uncomfortable for himself at this time?

"Well, where did I say before?" A sly smile flashed on the little gorilla's face: "By the way, I've finished telling you what should be introduced."

"You are cruel!" The old gangster gritted his teeth and gave a thumbs up at the Calabash: "How far is this from the continent of Terdam?"

"Terdam continent?" The little gorilla shook his head at Old Li without thinking, "I don't know, I haven't been there."

"It's the other end of the teleportation array that your father is responsible for guarding..." Old Li was a little worried.

"Oh, you said it earlier. I've been there!" The little gorilla suddenly realized: "As soon as you enter the teleportation array, it's quite fast, it should be quite close, right?"

The old hooligan's eyes were wet: "You said this means you didn't say it."

"But I didn't lie to you." The Calabash looked at Lao Li's eyes with sincere eyes: "Because I really don't know how far the continent of Terdam is from here."

"Okay, then I'll ask the last question." Old Li adjusted his emotions and raised the doubts he had always cared about: "How did those feather tribes come from just now?"

"What feather tribe?" the little gorilla asked Lao Li in confusion: "Warcraft?"

"No, the group of birds I mentioned with wings that can fly in the sky." Old Li, who had no sign of lying in the other party's eyes, sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I guess you won't know either."

"Who said I don't know?" The gourdwa said to the old hooligan in dissatisfaction: "They came through other teleportation arrays."

"There are other teleportation arrays here?" Old Li was shocked by the words of the Calabash again: "How many places are there? Where are they?"

"You seem to have said before that the question you asked before has the last question." The little gorilla looked at Lao Li with a joke: "I can tell you, but you must help me castrate the leader of the group of lions."

"So, tell me about the teleportation array." Old Li shook his head with a wry smile, and rejected the Calabash's proposal: "Then I will follow you to observe the lions, and finally decide whether I can help you based on the actual observation results. If there is a one-ten thousand chance, I will not refuse."

"Tell me, should I believe you?" The little gorilla looked at the old hooligan and looked very alert.

"Believe me, you can't be wrong." Old Li pretended to be b, and put on a humble look that looked up at the 90-degree angle in the sky. With the aura of the charlatan, he issued an oath that even ghosts would not believe: "I swear in the name of the most devout believer of He Yierdong, the god of nature, that I will never deceive my King Kong brothers."

The old hooligan secretly added to his heart, I am fooling me, not deceiving me...

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