The Great Thief of Online Games

Most of the trolls in Zul'Farrak are monsters, designed to give players experience and equipment.

But this was not the case with the one in front of him. He showed a friendly relationship with Lu Li and others.

Uncle, are you okay? How can I help you? Lu Li motioned for Xiao Bajiang to go up and talk to him. It was better to leave this kind of NPC that might trigger the mission to the mission master.

As soon as Hachi-chan opened his mouth, the troll stopped moaning in pain, and he said weakly: My name is Mazoga, and I'm going to die.

Mazoga!

Lu Li finally knew who this guy was. He should be the recipient of the divine sword Flagellant Susas.

It's just that the situation of the master of the divine sword is too miserable. Not only is he covered in blood, but his mental state is in an endangered situation. If there is no accident, it is hard to say whether he can survive for another half hour.

Uncle, you won't die. I will definitely save you. Regardless of whether he was a troll or not, Hachi-chan quickly developed great sympathy for him.

Little girls are full of emotions and instinctively sympathize with pitiful things.

Mojo, I need Mojo, Mazoga struggled and hissed.

Everyone has some magic spirits in their backpacks. They are alchemy materials and their uses are not very wide. Many trolls can find these things along the way. Because they can be stacked and placed in the backpack, I picked them up easily. .

Hachi-chan took out a few demon spirits from his backpack and stuffed them into Mazoga's mouth as instructed.

The injuries on the troll's body slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale skin quickly returned to the troll's green true color. At least on the surface, he would not die for a while.

How do you feel now? Hachi-chan asked happily.

Haha, do you think I have come back to life? Mazoga shook his head mockingly and said: In order to survive in the harsh desert, the Sand Fury Troll must know all the secrets about the magic essence. You drank the magic essence , there will be power... but not knowing that this is the darkest voodoo, isn't it? But there is no room for retreat.

Ah, what should we do? If it's poison, why did you drink it? Hachi-chan was dumbfounded.

If you don't drink, you will die. If you drink, you will die. What's the difference? Mazoga sat up and leaned against the stone wall and gasped: They all say that I am a traitor to Sand Fury, but who can know the truth? Well, I don’t want to take the truth to the grave, I want to tell it.”

Lu Li finally breathed a sigh of relief knowing that this was the beginning of the mission.

We are all listening, uncle, please tell me, Hachi-chan didn't mind the dirt on the floor and sat directly in front of the troll, with his big round eyes open and his cheeks in his hands, really serious about listening to the story. .

The troll drank another bottle of magic essence. He raised his eyes and looked at the moonlight, especially the two one-handed swords in his hands. He paused for a moment and said: You came here for these two swords, but it doesn't matter. , I am a descendant of Makkari, the dark one who thirsts for sacrifice... My father and I, along with a few others, were sent out from Zul'Farrak to find the legendary Sword of Su'sath and thereby restore the sand. The glory of the past...

Mazoga told a long story, and then said with a wry smile: That's how it is, one betrayal after another. I stabbed my fellow tribesmen in the back for the sword, and the Ukozi chief also stabbed me in the back for it. Darker hands.”

The story is dull, and no one involved seems innocent.

Uncle, these two swords cannot be combined together, Hachi-chan couldn't bear to tell him the truth. A group of them studied for a long time but still couldn't find a way to combine the divine sword.

No, you are wrong, little girl, Mazoga shook her head: I know you don't have a good impression of me after hearing the story, but I still want to say that the Divine Sword is real.

Uncle, actually you don't look like a bad person, you are different from them, Hachi-chan said seriously.

Other trolls attacked them when they saw them, but this troll told her a story. She was indeed not a bad person. The mission master and the daughter of the system did not lie.

Mazoga was obviously moved when he heard her say that he was a good person: Okay, for the sake of helping me kill Ukzi Shading, I decided to give this thing to you.

As he spoke, he took out something pitch black from his waist.

Lu Li and others looked at him in confusion, waiting for him to reveal the mystery of what this was for.

Put the two swords and this thing together, and they will fuse, Mazoga said with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. This sword should have belonged to him, but it's a pity that he can't use it now.

Moonlight took the fusion agent and placed it on the two swords. The two swords slowly fused together. The system prompted him to successfully synthesize the Flagellant Susas.

Flagellant Sussus is a top-notch weapon of dark gold level. It combines the advantages of two golden one-handed swords. There is also an option to split/combine it. You can control it to become two swords and one with just a thought. A sword.

It's a pity that Moonlight cannot equip a two-handed sword now.

Although the two one-handed swords were both level 35 equipment, the combined one turned into a two-handed sword that could only be equipped at level 40.

This also means that the plan of Moonlight and Azure Sea Breeze, who want to take over the weapons and show off their coolness, is bankrupt. They are only at level 37 or 8, and there is still a long way to go before reaching level 40.

Mazoga looked at the birth of Susas, and the look in her eyes gradually dimmed.

This is something he has been fighting for all his life, but in the end it was all in vain. The era of trolls has really passed. The race that once dominated the continent of Azeroth will eventually come to an end. Nothing in the world is more unpredictable than this.

Thank you, uncle, is there anything we can do for you? asked Hachi-chan.

When you get benefits, you should do something for the other person. A simple little girl is also a person with clear grudges.

Na Ka, my Na Ka, have you come to take me away from this dirty city? Mazoga's consciousness seems a little blurry. The magic spirit cannot really bring people back to life, it is just a poison that overdrafts and stimulates vitality. .

Lu Li and others were a little silent, not knowing what to do.

Mazoga struggled for a moment and opened his eyes suddenly, with a crazy look in his eyes: Gazrilla, they dedicated Naqa to Gazrilla, my Naqa!

We will help you kill Gazrilla, Lu Li said solemnly.

Gaz'rilla is the last BOSS of Zul'Farrak, and is the target they must kill in the dungeon. This promise is just a favor.

Let the sand be soaked with a little more blood, and let Gazrilla get the fate that every sandfury deserves... a bloody death that will forever sink in the nightmare of the troll's revival and never wake up, Mazogari said. What seemed to him the most vicious curse.