Captain Jack of Azeroth

Chapter 121 Female Druid
The black panther easily crossed the stream and returned to the Gray Valley Forest. In the forest, it almost ignored the obstacles of the trees and ran quickly, sometimes jumping over the bushes and sometimes jumping onto branches, as if it was playing in its own home.

Soon, it came to a Linge temple.

A group of elven archers were stationed here. When they saw the black panther, they did not attack but showed helpless expressions.

"Isel, why did you sneak out again?"

In a burst of purple light, the black panther turned into an elf girl. She was wearing simple leather armor and looked extremely agile and seductive. In her hand, she held a cane that looked like it was made of tree roots.

"Shandris, I have brought important information."

Shandris Feathermoon teased her Nightsaber Leopard and asked nonchalantly, "Really? What intelligence is worth your trip back?"

Iser came in front of the crowd and said, "There is a group of people who are also enemies of the goblins. Their members are very complex, including humans, trolls, tauren, and even goblins. They robbed the goblin's timber transport team..."

"So?" Shandris was not interested at all. In her opinion, no matter what attitude these people had towards the elves, it would not affect the next battle. Whoever wanted to be an enemy of the Kaldorei would fall under their arrows.

Isel said puzzledly: "Why are you not interested? There must be a reason why the situation in Azshara has become so complicated. The land there is barren, there are no trees, no minerals, only stones. But why did the goblins and this group of people come to Azshara? There must be something attracting them."

Shandris shook her head and said, "No matter what attracts them, as long as they destroy the forest, they are our enemy. So, no matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter."

Iser rolled his eyes. “You guys are really stubborn.”

After saying this, she turned and left, not wanting to stay here even for a second longer.

As they watched her walk away, the archers finally laughed.

"Isel is really persistent. He even wants to join the Sentinels."

"They chose to become druids, but were unwilling to enter the beast den and fall into a deep sleep. How could Tyrande allow them to enter the Sentinels?"

"I think she's the only one who can hold on until now?"

Shandris did not stop the discussion among the team members. To maintain stability, everyone must follow the rules. The female druids had betrayed the way and naturally had to bear the consequences.

However, she pondered in her heart. The appearance of a third party did complicate the situation.

"Add the other side of the river to the patrol range. We will go to Shadowsong Temple to prevent the goblins from entering Ashenvale again."

The archers stood up, mounted their Night Blade Leopards, and quickly headed east.

Jack asked Heavy Fist and Nedlo to bring the wood back, and he temporarily camped near the battlefield. The goblin logging machine can be said to be the pinnacle of goblin engineering. Although these logging machines have been blown up, they are still worth studying.

He collected the relatively intact parts, disassembled them, drew a structural diagram, and figured out the principles behind them.

Relatively speaking, the lumberjack still inherited the characteristics of goblin engineering: simple, crude, and cheap...

It is precisely because of this that Jack can understand its manufacturing principle. It must be said that the goblin who designed the lumberjack is a genius. With just a simple structure, he can create a machine with such complex functions. This design concept is very worth learning.

In Azeroth, there is no place for overly sophisticated machinery to survive. This is because mages have a very simple elementary magic, called moving objects, which can easily destroy the structure of machinery. The more sophisticated the machinery, the less room for error. Even if a screw is missing, it may fail.

Simple and crude machines have a high fault tolerance rate and can use some of their functions as long as their core is not damaged.

If you make a magic shield for the machine, the above can be overturned. Of course, there are thousands of spells in Azeroth, and you must find a way to prevent the magic shield from being broken. Otherwise, the above will still work.

The black panther quietly came up behind Jack and slowly approached him. When one of its feet stepped into the bushes, it suddenly felt something foreign under its feet, and it was too late to lift its foot. The trap suddenly popped up and clamped its front legs.

Jack slowly turned around and looked at the black panther, "You came back, it seems you have set your sights on me."

He threw out a noose and put it on the black panther's head. He pulled hard and the noose was immediately locked.

The suffocation made Black Panther unable to maintain his magic, and he had to transform back to his original form.

Iseil looked at Jack in pain. She couldn't understand why she was discovered with her stealth skills.

Jack was able to find her only by guesswork. A few days ago, when Issel left, he saw the grass move.

Therefore, he suspected that someone was watching them. Therefore, he set a large number of traps in the surrounding grass these days, and he didn't expect to get something.

Jack took the trap down, and Iseil suddenly attacked, swinging her cane at Jack, but Jack easily grabbed her hand and threw her to the ground.

"You'd better not move!"

Jack pressed the Luck against her forehead and said warningly, "It can easily penetrate your head. I suggest you obey."

Iser didn't recognize the musket, but it sensed magical fluctuations from Good Luck and thought it was a strange-shaped staff.

Jack kicked the cane away, then pulled Iselle to her feet and pushed her toward the makeshift camp.

"Tell me! Why were you spying on us?"

Iserl just realized, "You know Sarassi?"

Sarath is the language of the Elven, and it is also the language used by human mages when casting spells. Although Jack has learned some Sarath, it is not enough for communication, which is the role of the arcane language.

"answer my question!"

Iseil looked at Jack curiously, because of Sarath, she no longer resisted Jack.

"I followed the goblins here and saw you attacking them. I wanted to find out whether you were my friend or foe, so I eavesdropped on your conversation."

"Can you understand the common language?" Jack asked curiously.

Iser spread his hands, "I am a spellcaster. If I want to understand your conversation, I only need a spell."

Jack suddenly realized that this druid must have used a spell similar to the arcane language.

He put away his good fortune, "I'm sorry, I thought you wanted to attack us."

Iser felt that Jack's hostility had disappeared, and immediately asked the question in his heart, "How did you find me?"

"Actually, it can't be considered a discovery. I just have some suspicions!"

Jack walked to a rope and pulled it hard, and hundreds of traps jumped out of the grass.

Iser's head is full of black lines...

(End of this chapter)