Green scratched his head and asked the fully armed Xiulu in confusion.

I still remember those veterans told Green that they would never go to places like slums once a year, at least Green never went to them after becoming a guard.

"I don't know either. It was the order from the superior, and the captain needed to follow him. Today, it happened that you were patrolling, so I had to go with you..."

Xiu Ming said helplessly, his tone full of reluctance.

After all, as the captain of the guard, his usual job is to stay in the office and drink some wine, have some refreshments, and have a short sleep.

Occasionally, something happened, so I took a few people to suppress and maintain order. I was leisurely and leisurely at other times.

"By the way, remember to bring this!"

Before Green put on his helmet, Shulu handed him a mask with some spices.

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During the day in the slums, the streets can be said to be empty, and several pools of turbid and smelly liquid are quietly baked by the sun, emitting a more pungent smell.

Piles of gray or black things piled on the walls of the house, and from time to time there were a large number of mice or cockroaches appearing.

In the darkness of the dilapidated house, pairs of numb and cold eyes quietly stared at the warm sunshine outside, but had no intention of going out.

In a slum, going out during the day will only make others remember your location, and then at night, a large number of people will come to visit you.

"Bang! Bang!"

On the street, two men in Stormwind City guards were walking side by side, whispering to each other.

The guard on the left, wearing a silver regular guard costume, had a row of blue mane on the top of the reflective helmet.

The iron one-handed sword and the large iron shield were polished to a shiny light, and the blade was sharpened.

At the chest of the armor, a golden blue-bottomed badge with a lion's bloody mouth pattern shining under the sunlight.

The person on the right had a blue pattern on the silver armor, emitting a strange aura.

The blue mane on the helmet is higher than the other person, and the vertical bar in the center is the light golden griffin mane.

The badge on the chest, both in texture and style, is much better than the other person's, and there are two silver daggers on both sides of the lion's head.

"Captain, which route do we want to go from?"

"The command above is to circle around from the outermost side and then go back through the gate."

These two people are naturally Green and Xiulu.

Although I had been to the slums once before, Green still felt nauseous when he smelled the pungent smell here.

Especially when I see a pool of sewage drowning with dead mice and feces on the road, I feel even more disgusting.

Fortunately, Xiulu gave him a mask with spices before, so he didn't vomit.

"Be strong, boy, this is not too bad!"

Xiulu patted Green on the shoulder to comfort him, and at the same time he secretly complained that the group of new recruits seemed to be very good.

Green exhaled deeply with his mouth, barely suppressing the tumbling in his stomach, and then began a patrol mission with Xiu Lu.

After all, no matter how nauseous you are, there is always no way to avoid the tasks you get from your hair, right?

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"Uncle Senno, do the elves live long?"

"Yes, the lifespan of ordinary elves is about two thousand years old, and high-level elves such as night elves and blood elves can live five thousand years old."

In the tavern, Loniti asked Senno some questions about the elves with curiosity, while drinking the seventh glass of ale with a straw.

On the side, Eluchi had been drunk and squeezed to a big table to play cards with a group of taverns.

If it weren't for Eluchi, who was also a priest who knew magic, Loneti would have been worried that she would be carried to the small hotel by someone.

"Is Uncle Senno an ordinary elf or a high elf?"

"I?"

Senno smiled bitterly and said in a self-deprecating tone.

"I am just an unrecognized half-elves, and my lifespan is only a thousand years or even less."

Seeing that Senno's expression was something wrong, Loniti hurriedly changed the topic.

"Uncle Senno, why do high elves divide night elves and blood elves?"

When talking about the history of the elves, Senno immediately put away his lost mood and spoke slowly to Loniti.

"?That was a long time ago, the elves were strictly classed, led by Queen Azshara, and the cabinet was a group of high-ranking elves who were arrogant and crazy about arcane magic."

"?It is the abuse of magic that led to the invasion of the Burning Legion. Yudian Malfurion Tyrande was still the lower class of the Elf clan and had no status. It is precisely because of their organization of resistance that they became the leader of the Elf clan now."

"?That war was so dark that the ancient guardians of the elves even appeared in the war to destroy the great devil Archmond?"

"?After winning the First War, the source of the contradiction quickly pointed to the group of high elves. Their abuse of magic was the source of all sins, so after the impeachment of the parliament, the upper elves were exiled."

"?But Dasrema Sun Chaser was angry at the restrictions and punishments imposed on his fellow countrymen, and even claimed that arcane power was an innate right of the upper elves and criticized those who feared it as cowards.?"

"?So he led his tribe through the whirlpool, went to the Eastern Kingdom, and established a beautiful city - Quelthalas. Later they changed their name and called themselves: Blood Elves."

"The remaining high elves are those night elves who love natural spells."
Chapter completed!