Azeroth Hoag Biography

Although it is not Ned's job to detect footprints, as a translator, if he did not follow Ozan and the Jackal, they would not know how long they would communicate, so Ned must also follow Ozan to find the footprints. place.

However, Ned looked at the sky and shook his head at Ozan: "I can't agree to your request. It's going to be night soon. The snowy mountains at night are too dangerous, and depending on the weather, we will encounter a heavy snowstorm. I I don’t want to die because of this!”

At this time, a bigger snowstorm was obviously brewing in the dark clouds in the sky, so Ned wanted to reject Ozan on the grounds that it was too dangerous.

"It's because night is coming soon, so we have to quickly confirm whether those are the footprints left by the orcs, otherwise the footprints will be covered up by the heavy snow tomorrow!" Ozan insisted on going to the place where the footprints were found, he was worried about the orcs' The footprints will be covered up by the heavy snow, and it will be difficult to find the orcs.

"We have to risk our lives just to confirm whether those are the footprints left by the orcs?" Ned looked at Ozan with a puzzled look, but the middle-aged mage had obviously made up his mind, and his eyes were firm, so Ned could only shrug his shoulders: "Okay! Since you insist, let's set off immediately! I hope the snow will come later!"

"Take us to the place where the footprints were found." Ned then said to the hyena druid who was asking the mage for water and bread.

Under the leadership of the coyote, Ned and Ozan walked around in the woods. After walking for a long time, they came to a clearing in the forest. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, although they could barely see the footprints in the clearing. , but it is obviously impossible to track it.

"This footprint? Do you think orcs also wear shoes?" Ned looked at the footprints on the ground. Obviously, these footprints were not much different from human footprints. At least Ned couldn't tell the difference between the two.

"Of course orcs wear shoes, and their sizes are much larger than humans!" Ozan came to the footprints. He stepped on the side and made footprints. You can see the difference by comparing them. Obviously, the footprints on the ground are smaller than Ozan's. Zan's footprints were much bigger, and Ozan nodded slightly: "These are the footprints left by orcs, human feet are not that big!"

"Now that you're sure, should we go back?" Ned looked up at the sky. It was obvious that the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower: "While the heavy snow has not fallen yet!"

"No, we have to continue tracking to see if we can find the orcs' camp. This is just their logging camp, and their camp shouldn't be too far away." Ozan said, picking up a cedar tree from the snow. There are very obvious marks of ax cuts on the branches.

"But the jackals have already searched the area. If there was a camp, the hyenas would have discovered it long ago!" Ned shook his head and objected to Ozan's decision very seriously.

"The orcs must have disguised the camp. If the gnolls didn't search carefully enough, they would have missed the camp." Ozan was stubborn. He obviously knew the orcs very well, so he was very sure that the gnolls didn't search carefully enough and missed the camp. Important campsites were lost.

Ned made an expression of helplessness because he could not convince Ozan, and followed Ozan towards the cedar forest. He complained as he walked.

: "I think you are wasting your time. They are just a bunch of stupid beasts. Their disguises are impossible to hide from the eyes and noses of coyotes, and heavy snow is coming soon!"

"Never underestimate the orcs. Although these green-skinned scum are indeed a group of savage and stupid beasts based on their appearance, they are extremely cunning on the inside." The vicissitudes of life on Ozan's face clearly tell a story. middle-aged man.

"Have you ever seen an orc?" Ned pretended to be unconvinced and asked Ozan.

"The number of orcs who have died in my hands has long been lost! I was awarded the Violet Combat Medal. If I hadn't been seriously injured in the battle, I might still be fighting the orcs on the front line now!" Ozan replied proudly. , on the chest of his robe, a golden medal was shining with the light of magic.

"Injured? Where were you injured? I think you're quite normal?" Ned looked at Ozan up and down with a puzzled look on his face. This middle-aged mage had all hands and feet, and he didn't look like he had been seriously injured. Laran's mere skin injuries can be cured by just asking a priest, so they are not considered serious injuries at all. Only those with mutilated limbs or life-threatening injuries can be called serious injuries, and Ozan's appearance is obviously very normal.

"This is none of your business! Nosy high elves, just do your own thing!" Obviously Ned's question touched Ozan's pain, and the middle-aged mage's face immediately became very ugly. responded with a bad attitude.

"Did you hurt an 'important part?' Otherwise, why are you so excited?" Ned cursed. He felt that Ozan's reaction was obviously beyond the limit. However, despite the criticism, Ned still didn't say anything casually. , otherwise it would be really embarrassing if you accidentally tell the truth. He waved his hand and said, "Well, don't get excited. I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to answer, don't force it..."

"Shut up! Before I get angry!" Ozan raised his staff and struck it on the ground. An arcane light flashed through, interrupting Ned's chatter.

"Aren't you already angry?" Ned thought in his mind. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stretched out his finger to scratch his mouth to indicate that he would stay quiet.

"Trouble comes from your mouth! Be careful." Ozan then restrained his magic power and warned fiercely.

Although Ozan was mortal with his naked eyes, he did not discover that Ned beside him was actually the transformation of a mutated blue dragon, and that the real "trouble" was actually him, because Ned had already punished this mortal who dared to threaten him. The mage remembered it and planned to take revenge when he had time.

However, Ozan also has reason to be proud. This middle-aged mage is very good at tracking orcs. He led Ned and the Coyote Druid to track the clues left by the orcs in the dark jungle. With his understanding of the orcs, he was able to find clues about the orcs in Ozan. Under the leadership of Zan, Ned and Coyote Druid soon arrived at the edge of the cedar forest.

From their position, they could see that there was a vague winding path on the white land, leading directly to a small valley not far away. When they got closer, they could find more obvious evidence. On the trail, the orcs The dense footprints left by passing by.

"I knew they were hiding here!" Ozan said excitedly, waving his fist.