World of Warcraft Classic, I'm Really Not a Big Guy

The classic server of Warcraft is open, the super system is activated, and the rookie becomes a boss of the European Emperor! You have a queue of 20,000+ Sorry, I can jump in at any time! You are still gathering together in the Novice Village to grab monsters. Wange has already brushed the Dead Mine alone in the Western Wilderness! What? Stratholme DK horse drop rate is only 0.0001%? I'm sorry, but you, Brother Wan, only produce two horses, one for disassembly and one for riding! In the past, there were three seasons of rice killing trumpets and guarding the corpse, but now there are waves of thousands of people calling him the little prince of the field. Guild mates are fun. Brother Feng, a hunter who knows how to cook, always forgets to play Ningshen Shooting; brother Ming, a thief who cannot play basketball, is always OT; the little tone-deaf priest, I am not Reba, and my breast milk is too small, so I need to eat more papaya. There is also a guy who claims to be the eldest son of the Wang family. He brags about being an internet celebrity every day and even asked me to go tonight. . . Should I go or not? Waiting online, urgent! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.