I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

"Fuck!"

Alvin yelled and punched the head next to him with lightning speed.

The head flew out in a beautiful arc, first hitting the wall, and then fell and hit the head of Cheetah Green Shadow who was squatting on the side and observing the mask on the wall.

Fortunately, the head had already dried up and rolled to the side like a deflated ball.

This actually scared Green Shadow as well.

"What happened?"

Solanlian was also frightened by Alvin's sudden action.

"No, nothing, haha, I suddenly want to play basketball..."

"What is basketball?"

"unimportant."

Alvin scratched the back of his head and laughed to hide his embarrassment.

"I suddenly had a good idea!"

Alvin took the fang mask in his hand and put it on his face under the girl's surprised gaze...

"Tas Dingo!"

Alvin was muttering something in a strange troll language while dancing with his hands.

Solanlian's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

The elf rubbed his eyes, leaned back, and took a deep breath.

"Alvin, I suspect you were a troll in your previous life! This is so similar!"

"Hey, what do you say? Let's put on troll masks and pretend to be Atal'ai priests to sneak in?"

"I don't know if this is a good idea..."

Solanlian shook her head helplessly. Disguised as a troll and infiltrated the troll group?

This is really an idea that only Alvin could come up with.

"Don't worry, I'll handle the conversation. Look at my figure, isn't it the same as that of an ordinary female troll?"

Alvin said, doing another troll female dance.

"Solanlian, now I suspect that Alvin is a transformed troll. Is he really a human?"

Cheetah Green Shadow suddenly said from the side.

"Probably!"

Solanlian giggled, picked up a mask and put it on her face, then bared her teeth and claws and let out a "wow".

But it's not scary at all.

"Good! It's happily decided!"

Alvin took Solanlian to the door of the Hall of Masks, and Cheetah Green Shadow quickly followed.

After walking a few steps out of the door, I came to a fork in the road.

"Which way?"

Solanlian asked in a low voice.

"There are a lot of trolls in the room on the right, but none on the left..."

The voice of Green Shadow was heard in the air.

I forgot, there is also a druid with a laser radar.

Alvin immediately decided,

"Go left."

Sure enough, there were no trolls in the corridor on the left, but there were a few green slime monsters crawling on the ground.

There was a monster statue at regular intervals on both sides of the corridor. It seemed to be some kind of god worshipped by the trolls, but Alvin didn't recognize any of them.

This was the first time Alvin had seen a monster called the slime monster.

Fortunately, they were wearing masks, so the slime monster mistook them for Atalai priests.

When they noticed Alvin approaching, instead of attacking, they all moved to the side.

It seems that the Atalai priests are scarier than monsters...

"Well, my idea is pretty good, right?"

Alvin was feeling proud of himself, but the next second he froze in place, and Solanlian, who was following closely behind him, bumped into Alvin's back.

"Why did you stop suddenly?"

"What are those things in front...?"

Solanlian heard Alvin's voice and poked her head out from beside him.

In the gloomy corridor, some trolls covered with gray bandages were dragging their broken bodies and wandering aimlessly.

They moved slowly, their eyes like peeled lychees.

Some of the bandages had fallen off and were dragged on the ground. The exposed skin was not the natural skin color common among trolls, but a lifeless grayish-white.

"Green Shadow... didn't you say there were no trolls here..."

Alvin grinned and said,

Even from a long distance away, he could smell the stench of corpses in front of him.

"I can only sense life... These things are troll zombies..."

"What should we do now?"

"Keep going. Now we can only hope that this mask works as well as before."

Alvin immediately expressed his desire to move on.

There is no turning back when you open the bow,

There are just some brainless mummies in front.

If you retreat, you will encounter the real Atal'ai trolls.

Moreover, these mummies seem to be sluggish and have no intelligence, so they are definitely easier to deal with than the Atal'ai trolls.

"I'm in the front, everyone, hold your breath. If these guys notice, I'll burn them to ashes."

"Yes!"

Solanlian took off the staff and held it tightly in her hand. Her palms were already sweating.

The green figure in the shadows also took a deep breath.

Alvin also reached into his arms and held Xal'atath tightly. Xal'atath shook slightly, as if this guy was also excited.

He stepped forward cautiously, praying to the Holy Light not to disturb the mummies.

Solanlian followed closely behind him.

The silence of the corridor was broken by the sound of footsteps, which echoed in the empty corridor, mixed with the low dragging sound of the troll mummy.

Soon, Alvin walked into the group of mummies.

The air smelled like a mixture of decay and death.

He quickly held his breath.

The mummies were still wandering around aimlessly, as if they hadn't noticed that a few living people had mixed in with them.

However, Alvin, who has watched countless movies of Uncle Ying, knows that once he reveals his true colors, these seemingly dull mummies will wake up instantly.

Zombies and mummies should be the same, right?

He tried his best to keep his breathing steady, his heartbeat sounding particularly loud in the silent corridor.

Alvin had to walk harder to cover up the sound of his heartbeat.

His eyes were fixed on the mummies, and his palms, which were tightly gripping Xal'atath, began to sweat.

Solanlian followed Alvin closely, holding her breath. For Solanlian, who was an excellent swimmer, holding her breath was naturally no problem.

But the excessive tension obviously accelerated her oxygen consumption, and she soon could hardly hold it anymore.

The only exception was Green Shadow, although she was lurking in the shadows and was invisible to the naked eye.

But it is obvious that the mummies do not rely on their eyes.

They all twisted their stiff necks and turned their heads behind Solanlian.

Although there was nothing there, the mummies had obviously noticed something unusual.

The mummies that were already close began to move!

He began to drag his heavy body towards the location of the green shadow.

Alvin groaned in his heart,

I originally thought that Green Shadow would be the most foolproof among them because of his stealth, but I didn't expect him to fail here.

I should have put a mask on her too!

What should we do now?

The end was at least fifty meters ahead, but the nearest mummy was almost reaching out to Green Shadow's head.

If the green shadow had not moved swiftly, leaping and weaving in and out of the mummy's stiff arms, it would have been caught long ago.

We have to do something! We can't just watch Green Shadow get caught by the mummy!

Alvin was so worried that he couldn't hold his breath any longer. He finally let out a long breath, and then took a deep breath of not-so-fresh air.

The mummy that was constantly moving towards the green shadow stopped immediately and turned its head towards Alvin mechanically.

Alvin felt a strange itching sensation spreading from deep within his nasal cavity.

"Ah sneeze!!!"