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A familiar feeling made Belorel feel soothed. He was calm. At this time, they stopped in front of a tent in the chapel. Fiona, wearing a robe, moved the things in the car inside one by one. In return, Belorel also came to help.

"Where did Tarenna and that dwarf go?"

The elf boy looked back and watched. In such a wide field, all kinds of people were busy. Only the shadows of the Blood Elf Paladin and the Dwarf Paladin were not seen.

"They have their own work." Fiona carefully placed a box on the ground, then walked out of the tent to pick up the second box in Belorel's hand. "Did you come to the East Plagueland for the first time?"

"I've been here once." The boy answered without hesitation. This aroused Fiona's curiosity. When the woman was about to continue asking, she found that Belorel was already stunned, her eyes were completely attracted by the thunder of the Draenei.

Belorel had never seen such a creature before. His muscular body exuded elegance and ingenuity that was inconsistent with his body shape. His head and limbs were covered in armor, and his mouth was roaring from time to time.

“What did you do when I came last time?”

The boy hardly heard Fiona's words, and his attention was attracted by the behemoth in the distance. In Bellor's view, it could stomp an adult into a meat paste with just one move.

"That's the thunder elephant," Fiona explained, "the Draenei mount."

"Thunder Elephant." Belorel repeated.

"Yes." Fiona clapped her hands after putting the last box of things. "Its strength is equivalent to three horses, but the amount of food is a different matter."

Bellorell glanced at the blue-skinned monster next to Thunder Elephant who was feeding it with herbs. That should be what Fiona said. She was right, but even if the food left in the trough was included, Thunder Elephant ate far more than the portion required by the three horses.

"All done?" Tarenna suddenly appeared behind Fiona. Bellorell noticed that he was holding a heavy cloth bag in his hand, and a long sword engraved with runes behind him.

"Of course, it's easy to get it done." Fiona replied, "Where are you? Have you got the bounty?"

The Blood Elf Paladin shook the bag while saying, "Jidwen took away a few of them, and he went to the tavern."

"You should look at him," Fiona said with a frown, "Otherwise, he will probably cause trouble again when he gets drunk."

Tarenner shook his head. "No, he's going to take on a new mission."

...

Jidwin had been standing in front of the bulletin board for half an hour. There was no more cost-effective task at this time. He began to complain that Fiona's carriage was too slow, and that good tasks - high bounty tasks were taken first by others. The dwarf unconsciously began to cushion the footsteps on the spot.

"I'm glad you didn't drink when you stood here, otherwise things would have gone bad."

When he heard Tarenna's ridiculous voice, Jidwin burst into anger: "Are you still in the mood to joke? There is no good commission on the notice board."

"He means, I'm glad you didn't tear off the top commission, otherwise we'll lose another deposit," Fiona said, reaching out a hand toward the dwarf, who reluctantly put a few silver coins on it.

Because of their conversation, Bellorell naturally moved his eyes to the top of the bulletin board. The boy rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misread the entrusted bounty, so he counted it several times.

"A thousand gold!"

"Why is this little devil still here?" Jidwin finally saw the young elf behind Fiona.

"Of course he can follow us. This is the territory of the Silver Northern Expedition Army, and everyone's actions are free."

The dwarf mumbled, his eyes turned, and he smiled at Belloriel, "Boy, do you know what is written on that commission?"

Bellor only knows some of the human language, "I can only see that there is a place in it."

"Yes, there are ghosts in that place, and any trespassers disappeared." The narrative process and funny expression of Gidewin's mouth made Belorel wonder what method to respond to him. As his friends, Fiona and Tarenna also felt very embarrassed.

"Enough, Jidwin. Is this what a paladin should say?"

"The Paladin only tells the truth, I'm telling the truth. There are ghosts on Maris Farm, and everyone says that."

"What? What did you say?" Belorel suddenly grabbed Jidwin too much and asked quickly.

"What are you doing, little devil? Let me go." Jidwen could instinctively grab Belorel's hand and prepare to exert force, but was surprised to find that the elf's strength was much greater than he had imagined. "Little bastard, he looked weak, but his strength was quite strong."

"Alawi, what are you doing?" Fiona tried to stop the two of them, but he saw the boy's eyes flashing with fanaticism.

"What did you say just now?" Belorel put his face in front of Jidwin, and this action scared the dwarf.

"I say my words are the truth..."

"It's not this sentence, it's the previous one... where did you say that place?"

“Maris Farm.”

Ji Dewen fell to the ground and screamed "Ouch".

This name is like a thunder in Belorel's mind.

You just have to remember that place is called Maris Farm, and your mother has been there. If it works…you can tell others what you see.

Cromi's words echoed in his ears, and the dwarf seemed to be reminding him. Maris Farm, where his mother had been... Bellor suddenly thought of something again, hurriedly took out the map of his mother's collection from his backpack, pointed to the coordinates above and asked: "Is it here?"

Fiona looked at it, the dwarf and Tarenna came over, and the three of them nodded almost at the same time.

"Yes, it's here indeed?"

"I won't admit this place wrong even if I get drunk."

For a moment, the coldness attached to the boy's palm, as if the arrow was being held tightly in his hand at this moment.

"I'm going!"

"What?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, can you say it again?"

Only Fiona was left to remain calm, and the dwarf and the blood elves both looked at Belorel with strange eyes.

"I'm going to Maris Farm." He said again.

Now Ji Devin could no longer hold it back. He rolled up his sleeves to teach this ignorant little devil a lesson. Fiona stopped him in time.
Chapter completed!