"So, do you know where that stone is now?"
Ye Qingli asked.
"I can't remember anymore."
"I just remembered a little bit before the injury."
Lord Beastmaster sighed.
"Although my injury was healed, my vitality was lost so much, so, next, I will sleep for a while and recuperate."
"correct."
It spit out something from his mouth.
"This is a token of our orc, you put it away."
"As long as this is there, all of our orcs will follow your orders."
Ye Qingli took a look at it, it was something similar to animal teeth.
"Ok."
She took it and figured it in her arms.
"correct."
She suddenly remembered something.
"Do you know the Ares Tower?"
"God of War?"
Lord Beastmaster narrowed his eyes.
"The name seems familiar, but I can't remember it."
"Ok……"
Ye Qingli was slightly disappointed.
It seems that the memory of Lord Beastmaster has not been restored.
Perhaps, only after it recovered, she could know what she wanted.
"correct……"
She suddenly slapped her forehead.
"How long is it now? Did I miss the time of the game!"
According to the rules of the game, everyone needs to heal twenty World of Warcraft within the stipulated time in their own illusion.
If the treatment fails, it will be sent directly.
Finally, judge the victory by the amount and time of healing Warcraft.
However, Ye Qingli did not enter the same illusion as those people.
Instead, he came to heal the Master Beastmaster directly.
Therefore, she did not know how to calculate her own score after going out.
"game?"
Lord Beastmaster narrowed his eyes again.
"This is not difficult."
It waved its paw casually.
Then, the lion king appeared in front of it.
"Take out all the little cubs who have suffered minor problems."
The Lion King raised his head and glanced at Master Beastmaster.
Then, he suddenly cried with surprise.
"Master Beastmaster, are you really good?"
"nonsense."
Lord Beastmaster said impatiently.
"Is it still impossible to pretend."
"Yes Yes!"
The Lion King ran down with a roll.
Soon, a large group of Warcraft appeared in front of Ye Qingli.
Lord Beastmaster looked up.
"There should be half a quarter of an hour."
"These are all the World of Warcraft we have gotten sick. You can just treat them."
Ye Qingli looked up and glanced: "..."
These Warcraft, all obtained, are all kinds of headaches and brain fever, some are cold, some are cold, and others, they accidentally stepped on a nail last night ...
This small problem, let alone her.
Even if you just find an apprentice who has just studied medicine without two or three days, it can be easily handled!
"Your game should be judged by the number of healing Warcraft, right?"
Master Beastmaster said with a smile.
"Here are at least a few hundred, which is definitely enough for you to win the championship."
"Uh ... alright."
Ye Qingli touched her nose.
She heard that the Warcraft in the illusion is all a strange disease!
Many have never appeared in the world!
Therefore, this test will be so difficult!
But now, Warcraft appears in front of her.