Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1008 104. The game console was confiscated? It's ok! Just make another big toy - plus [1010]

  The story of Sandfury ended at dawn tonight.

The death of    Sandtop Chieftain and War Warlord Antu'Thul marked the end of the old days of Sandfury, and when Sandstalker's body was found, it meant that the city's faith was also turned upside down.

  The hateful and treacherous death **** Bwonsamdi announced his dominion over Zul'Farq in a high profile at dawn, and chose his new priest on the spot.

   Some very conservative Gazrilla believers expressed their dissatisfaction on the spot.

   Bwonsamdi's solution to this is crude and simple.

  You don't want to believe in me?

  Very good, then you can go.

   is really "walking" in the physical sense.

   A large group of followers of Gazirilla were brutally driven out of Zul'Farrak, and the city was sealed off by the dead last night who were resurrected by Bwonsamdi.

  Old Bwonsamdi is very familiar with doing this.

   He declared that he would build this deserted city into his own underworld, and all Sandfury trolls would participate in this great cause. Those who didn't want to pay for Bwonsamdi would be executed, and then resurrected as zombies to build houses with ashes.

   Working for a Grim Reaper is such a bad end.

  Whether you are alive or dead, He has a way to make you give everything.

As for the exiled followers of Gazirella, it is not that there is nowhere to go. The loyal water sage Veresa announced to them that the holy beast will return to the sea today, and these believers will also use the endless sea. for home.

  If you want to be a pirate, go to be a pirate, and if you don't want to be a pirate, you can follow Veresa to join the Tide Church on the spot.

Black has sent a message to Kojo, the High Priest of the Order of the Tides. Kojo learns that Gazrilla is willing to join the Order and become the second saint after the first saint, Baku, and the turtle's shell will laugh. Lost.

   He was on his way to the great desert of Tanaris to personally receive this new group of members.

   and presided over the initiation ceremony of Gazirella, a demigod wants to join, although it is very weak, but it is enough to invite His Majesty the tide hunter who has been in a good mood recently to show up and bless in person.

  Blake, who returned victoriously, declined Little Star's suggestion to invite him to Gadgetzan to watch the lottery draw, and rushed back to the Nagfar with Fenna.

  This trip has been fruitful, he has gained a lot of new knowledge, and he is about to take the time to verify it.

And Fina, who got the Troll Excalibur, was also very excited. Hearing that the stinky brother said that the next stop to go to the great desert of Silithus is estimated to have a battle to fight, so he should take the time to get acquainted with the power of the new whipper Susas. .

   But this Troll Excalibur is more troublesome than other weapons.

   It can't be used for daily practice, as Suthath's blade is covered with ancient voodoo, which can easily cause death if triggered.

  Although the Supreme Shield Maiden Heya has repeatedly expressed scorn for the weak voodoo of trolls, she feels that her pure and powerful body is not afraid of voodoo at all.

   But Fenna, who was warned by Black, was reluctant to let her good friend go to risk.

   She went to Pascal, the third mate and quartermaster of the ghost ship, and asked him to make a few training dummies for himself and practice swordsmanship in the cabin.

   As for Blake.

   As soon as this guy came back, he called out First Officer Sefir.

  The two hid in the captain's cabin and closed the hatch, not knowing what they were doing.

   This time, Nagfar, the ship spirit, was very dissatisfied.

   She felt that since her parents had an intimate relationship, the more she cared about her, and the baby was jealous, but she couldn't ask for an explanation.

   Because her studies are far from over.

   Khadgar was a very strict instructor. His lectures were very high, and his demands on Nagfar were very high, so that the shiplings couldn't find time to have fun.

   Spend most of the day in the Tactics of the Sea.

   And the Hellfire Orb was taken away by Mama Sefir. Even in her spare time, Miss Nagfar had no other entertainment to do, so she could only hide in the fish people and watch them fight snails with the mechanical gnomes.

   But if you watch too much, you will get tired of it.

It's almost midnight tonight, and I just finished listening to Khadgar's introduction to the transformation school of magic, which is said to allow spellcasters to intervene in the power of space and time, and for this reason, this lesson is more than Other classes are more obscure and complex.

   The head of Miss Shipling was aching.

   Khadgar also seemed to know this, so he was very generous in not leaving homework tonight, and he left get out of class early for Nagfar to take a break to prepare for the more complicated study tomorrow.

  The spirit of the ship dragged its tired body on the deck.

   She no longer has any anger towards the pirate father.

   She finally understood the heaviness of knowledge, which made her very tired now, and she didn't even have the strength to be angry.

  “呱呱”

   When Nagfar was complaining and sighing, she heard the excited cry of the murlocs.

   raised his head and looked forward, and saw a little murloc in warrior armor standing on the head of the ghost ship Gorm, holding a small telescope to look forward.

   It seemed to be very excited, and croaked while watching it.

   This made Nagfar interested.

  The little murloc is a very peculiar murloc. It can hunt for treasures, be funny and amusing. In addition to having a murloc body, this little guy is smarter than most people.

   What can make it feel happy is not easy.

The spirit of the boat appeared beside the little murloc in a swish. She sat cross-legged beside Ben Bolba and looked in the direction the murloc was looking at, but in the moonless darkness tonight, she could only see a shadow. Blocks of desert.

   And a rare rainstorm in the Tanaris desert tonight made the visibility much lower.

   "What are you looking at? So happy."

The boat spirit turned his head and asked the little fishman. The latter waved his claws and made a "huge" gesture. He felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he handed the telescopic glass in his hand to the boat spirit and pointed to the front. .

   Looking at the joy and anticipation in the eyes of the little fishman, the shipling muttered softly, took the telescope and looked forward, then stood up abruptly.

The telescope    is obviously enhanced by magic, and it can see far and clearly.

   As Nagfar watched with his telescope, she saw a huge figure on the extremely humid and solidified sand dunes under the heavy rain in the Tanaris desert, moving little by little towards the sea.

  Although the torrential rain blocked the view so that the horizon was not particularly clear, the ship spirit still saw that the height of the thing was like a hill when it moved forward, and it had three heads!

  The most exaggerated thing is that as it moves towards the sea in the torrential rain, there will always be thunder lights falling in the rain.

  Those thunderbolts are not meant to attack the giant beast, but wrap around its body like a return, creating a coat of thunderbolts.

"Wow!"

  The ship spirit let out an exclamation, pointed to the front, then turned to look at the little murloc, and said:

   "What is that huge thing? It looks so majestic."

  “呱呱”

  The little murloc shrugged, and made a kneeling and praying gesture toward the sky, indicating that it knew it was a Loa, and it overheard it from the stupid Fina and the shield girls drinking and bragging.

   also told Miss Shipling all the other news he overheard.

   But the problem is that the ship spirit is not Black, and Nagfar has only recently started to learn the murloc language. She doesn't understand the description of the little murloc very well, so she can only guess.

   But even what she heard was enough for Miss Nagfar to get excited.

   "You said, that's the God Loa tamed by Dad? Will it act with the fleet in the future?"

   An ecstatic smile appeared on the beautiful face of the ship spirit.

   She raised the telescope again, and looked at the ancient Loa Gazirella, which was about to reach the coast, and said:

   "I've been learning from my dad, I want to be a magician who summons demons, and I want to be a hunter who tames wild beasts, who says a boat can't have its own pet?

   I have been looking for a suitable beast for myself.

  Little idiot, you are also a hunter, do you think Gazirella is very suitable to be my war beast? "

   "Huh?"

   When the little murloc heard the words of Miss Chuanling, the whole murloc was dumbfounded.

  It is true that it is a rare high-level murloc hunter, but because it is a hunter, it knows that taming beasts requires skill and emotion.

   Even the mighty keeper Blake dare not try to tame Loa, where did you get the courage from a little ship spirit?

   Gazirella is indeed weak, and even the power of a demigod cannot be preserved, but no matter how weak it is, it is still a real Loa, the spirit of the wilderness in the mouth of Druids.

  If Black doesn't show up, it's not impossible for him to destroy the Nagfar in the sea.

  “呱呱”

  The little fishman carefully prepared the wording, which meant to persuade his eldest lady not to be so "lofty", maybe she should study the tradition.

  For example, first find a handsome great white shark or a big crab in the sea to tame it, accumulate some experience, and wait until you have enough experience before trying it out.

   "You don't have to persuade me, little idiot, I've made up my mind!"

  The spirit of the ship waved her hand. She stood on the bow of the ship made up of Gaom's three heads with her arms on her hips, and looked confidently at the huge waves splashing on the sea in the rain curtain in front of her.

   That was the wind and waves that Gazrela made as she entered the sea.

   She looked at the sea under the rainstorm and the huge water splashes extending towards the ghost ship, moving her fingers and saying:

   "It's here, I'm going to start taming it, what's the first step? Talk to it?"

   "Cuck!"

   The little fishman's eyes widened.

  My dear, isn't it a little too late to learn how to tame animals before you decide to do so? I teach you now can you learn?

  Okay, miss, let's stop making trouble, let's withdraw.

   In its cries, the murlocs dragged the pant legs to pull her off the head of the boat.

  Gazrilla is approaching at a high speed. If she is provoked by Miss Ship Spirit at this time, she might attack directly. This idiot lady will also be punished again for destroying the relationship between Black and Gazrela because of her recklessness.

   "Hey! Big Loa, come out! I want to tame you."

   The spirit of the ship stood on the head of the ship, and called out to the sea in front of him with his hands on his lips.

   The little fishman snapped and covered his eyes with his claws.

   is over.

   did not stop.

   There is no skill in this wave of beast-taming offensive, it is all emotion

   The little fishman seems to have seen a bad future. Has he become an accomplice for no reason? If you cause trouble, you will be in trouble, maybe you should clean up and run away now?

"Um?"

   In the deep whimper and the sound of the giant beast swallowing water, Gazirella's three heads as huge as a snake separated from the sea.

   In the background of the sloping rainstorm and the surging thunder, it slowly rose from the sea water, divided into three directions and roared in the sky, and the low voice shook the entire sea surface ups and downs.

  The dragon-shaped head bent down again under the interweaving of thunder and lightning, and looked at Miss Ship Spirit standing on the bow statue in front of him from three directions.

   I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

   In the tumbling tide, Gazrela's already huge body actually swelled again.

   Maybe it "shrinked" because it was relatively dry in the desert all year round, and then returned to the sea and returned to a completely relaxed posture?

   In short, even for a special life like Miss Nagfar, the giant beast in front of her stared down at her, and the gesture of the sea water flowing down its scaly bone plates was still fascinating.

   Especially the six pairs of ruthless eyes watching at the same time made the eldest young lady retreat.

   But soon, Nagfar regained his courage.

  I am the baby egg of the great pirate Blake Shaw. I am a ship born in the legend of hell, and I am a strange thing that can travel between the material world and the shadow world.

   I will seek revenge from that bad woman in Hela in the future!

  Become a horror legend on the endless sea with Daddy!

  If you can't even deal with the big snake in front of you, how can you chase a greater legend?

"you"

   Miss Shipling worked hard to straighten her waist and let her long black hair fly around in the wind and rain. She raised her head, stared at Gazirella in front of her, and shouted:

   "I want you to be the pet of the legendary pirate ship Nagfar!"

   "Pets?"

  Gazrilla's six eyes flashed with astonishment. This was probably the first time in his long time as a loa that he had heard such a rude and bold request.

   The little murloc was also terrified to look at the giant beast in front of the storm. It pulled the trousers of Ranagarfar and whispered a few words as a reminder.

  Shipper also noticed that she was using the wrong words, so she immediately changed her mind and said:

   "No, I mean, partner! It's not the kind of pet you understand, I don't mean to humiliate you, I just want a partner who can fight together, be strong together, and travel the world together."

   "I, and Blake, agreed."

   Gazirella certainly wasn't persuaded by the ship's poor explanation.

   But it lived too long.

   It doesn't feel angry at this spiritual body with adult body and mind but like a child because of this.

   It says in its signature three-segment voice:

   "I will follow this ship and go to Silithus to fight the buggers again. This may be the company you wish for."

   "No, that's an agreement between you and the captain's dad, that's a deal between you."

   Nagfar shook her head in the torrential rain and said:

   "This is not the kind of relationship I want, I heard, aren't you kicked out of your own home? I can open my boat to you as a new home.

   Just like everyone else on the boat.

   They live with me, I protect them and they protect me.

   Can you get smaller?

  You're welcome, come on board and have a look. My family is quite big. You will definitely like it here, and then you will be my pet. Uh, my partner! "

   "Heh, heh, heh"

  Gazrela was amused by Naglfar's words.

   It raised its head and looked at the black ghost ship standing still in the storm. It looked at the various decorations on this ship and its dark night-like momentum.

   After a long silence, the three-headed serpent **** shook his huge head and said to Nagfar:

   "Maybe I'll call it home in the future, but not now, don't worry, sweet little girl."

  Gazrilla's huge head sank into the sea little by little, it said:

   "I'll protect you like the little guys on your boat, but that doesn't mean I'm going to call this home, we still need time to get to know each other but I don't hate you."

   "Then we agreed."

   Seeing Gazrela sinking into the sea but not getting angry, Nagfar stood on the prow of the ship and shouted condescendingly:

   "After you get to know me, you will become my partner!"

   The water was tumbling under the torrential rain, and the low surging sound seemed to represent Loa's response.

  The proud eldest lady looked back at the little fish man and said:

   "Look, I succeeded, I really am a genius hunter."

   The little fishman rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, where have you been?

   But your self-confidence is quite powerful, and it does resemble the arrogant gesture of the stinky pirate in his memory when he was weak and arrogant, as expected of a father-daughter bond.

   But give me some of your unfounded self-confidence, okay?

  ps:

   There are no skills in this update, it’s all about feelings. The new year is over. The readers, like me, pack up your mood and start the new year’s work!

   Roll up your sleeves and work hard! 2022 Come on! Awesome!

   (end of this chapter)