Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1018 114. Using your life for you to do things for me is a very reasonable deal, right? -【13】

   (from Valentine's Day の loneliness plus more, lonely plus for lonely people~)

   In the afternoon, the Nagfar set off from Sunset Cape and headed for the great desert of Silithus at a high speed. After dealing with the bloodsail pirates, Black would continue his journey.

   He didn't come to Kalimdor to play.

   Do business, do you understand?

   "This shadow is so weak."

   In the captain's room, Blake was playing with his "new toy". He looked at the thin black shadow standing in front of the desk, and felt strange.

  Shadow's body is still the petite figure of Jesse Farrewell, but it is wrapped in a layer of shadowy substance, and the face is barely visible. She also maintained the posture when she died, wearing a female pirate costume, with a skull war knife made of shadows hanging around her waist.

   looks good, but in fact, the strength is quite weak, not even the level of high-level pirates in his lifetime.

   He turned his head and said to Sierra Moonguard next to him:

   "Is this really the spirit of vengeance?"

   "Bruly."

  The Moon Guard nodded with his battle helmet, and said somewhat unbearably:

   "If something has the characteristics of Vengeful Soul, can use Vengeful Soul's power, and has a very similar appearance to Vengeful Soul, then it is undoubtedly Vengeful Soul.

  But you made several mistakes in the production process, which caused her strength to decline severely.

   But what to say?

   For a novice who is new to this kind of black moon knowledge, you have already done a very good job, no matter how strict you are, you can’t criticize you.

   However, the completion of the production is only the first step.

   She is not bound to your Warden power, so it will dissipate over time, you must master the manipulation skills of the Vengeful Spirit before she completely dissipates.

   This is not difficult for you at all. "

   "Wow, you really look down on me."

  Black moved his fingers, and the "downgraded version of Vengeful Soul" in front of him didn't respond, which made him reach out and rub his forehead, and said:

   "So, I have to manipulate it like a marionette?"

   "It's not that troublesome, she retains a part of her sanity, just give an order."

   Moon Guardian explained:

   "The Vengeful Souls in the Vault of the Watchers all retain their wisdom, and this inferior product cannot be compared with them. The cooperation between the Watchers and the Vengeful Souls is not as simple as you think.

  The one plus one of the Black Moon Tactics is far greater than two.

   But now you can’t imagine this. After all, you are still a beginner in this kind of power, so keep practicing. "

After   , the cold watcher turned and left.

   After a second, she stuck her head out of the shadow veil and warned Blake:

   "Although she looks like a woman, you'd better control yourself, it's not a good thing to be stimulated by the spirit body."

"I say you!"

   The veins on Black's forehead burst out. He suppressed his anger and said to Sierra Moonguard:

   "You can question my character, but you can't question my wisdom! I'm not hungry yet. And, according to what you said before, you are loyal to Maiev.

  If Shadowsong is your queen, then how can I be a watchman prince.

   When you talk to me, please be polite? "

"how?"

   Sierra stretched her voice and said:

   "Your Excellency the Prince was bullied outside. Are you going to sue another woman for your wife? Okay, little brother, I admit my mistake, okay?

   But since you have admitted it yourself, I will warn you.

  Recognize your identity and don't **** with those rambunctious women outside!

  You have to be responsible to the lady!

  If you can't keep your chastity for the lady, then I'd be happy to use a pure-hearted magic to do it for you.

  You may need it.

   Next time you loosen your belt, take a few seconds to think about it! I'm going to pick up my sisters from Watch Island now, and from now on, the Void Watchers will watch over you for Lady Maiev! "

   "Let's meet in Desolace."

  Black pretended he didn't hear Sera's warning at all, waved his hand, and said:

   "You can take the ship of Maim and Anaris over here, count the time, they are also approaching the Broken Isles."

   "Then, goodbye, His Excellency the 'Prince'."

  Sera Moonguard snorted, said goodbye politely, and disappeared into the shadows of the captain's room.

  After she left, the first mate Longsephir appeared in a swish. She stared at the direction where Sera disappeared and said angrily:

   "This watchman is getting more and more rude, maybe it's time to teach her a lesson! What is a woman who doesn't make a difference? It means Sang scolding Huai, it really **** me off."

   "Don't be in the same boat as a woman who is about to go mad and tormented by the echoes of the void. She has had a hard time fighting against herself on weekdays."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "Xal'atas doesn't need to get out of the cabin anymore, let Nagfar clean it up and make living quarters for the upcoming Void Watchers, who like to stay in the shadows.

   There may be a Luna sculpture or something, you take care of it. "

"it is good."

  Sefir nodded, and then glanced at the monkey version of Vengeful Spirit who was standing still. She looked at Jesse Farrewell in front of her and quickly came to a conclusion.

   Well, he's not as tall as he is, and although he has a good figure, he has no advantage over him at all. Although he has a petite feeling, he can hit some perverted XP, but Sefir knows that Black doesn't like this type.

The only advantage of    is that his chest is bigger than himself.

   But it's not too much trouble, anyway, I'm using Onyxia's sinful body.

   To sum up, you will win by yourself!

  This new weak chicken spirit is no threat.

   Chief Mate Long nodded with satisfaction, rolled his eyes again, and whispered:

   "I heard that this female pirate was the captain's lover when you were young?"

   "Who are you listening to?"

  Black glanced at the gossip Seifer in surprise, he said:

   "I never touched her at all, she was just a little girl with unrequited love, she offered her allegiance to me after a certain reception, but I rejected her.

  I never touched her.

  Daelin also does not allow me to have deep contacts with the people of the Farreville family. The relationship between that family and the Proudmoore family is very complicated. To put it simply, they are the 'white gloves' of the king.

   to do something the king is inconvenient for.

  Because of this, Farreville's betrayal made Dalene so angry. In addition to being unable to tolerate the betrayal, it was also because Farreville betrayed Dalene's trust in him for nearly 30 years.

   But let me say, this family was not simple from the start.

  Perhaps they were loyal servants of the Church of the Storms before they got on the Proudmoore family's thighs, otherwise it would not explain why Farreville was so obedient to the Church of the Storms.

   was willing to give up the power and huge wealth that the official acquiesced, and also gave Dai Linhou a ruthless blow. "

   "Well, is that so?"

  Sefir nodded.

   She glanced at Jesse and asked again:

   "Farrewell has a son, right? Need to arrange for the Uncrowned to 'visit'?"

   "No need."

  Black waved his hand and looked at the Enlightenment mark on the table, he said:

   "Who knows what he sent his son to the ruins of Azshara? But if it were that simple, Xavius ​​wouldn't be dead.

   Let that guy jump over the wall.

   Anyway, we are going to the ruins of Azshara on this voyage.

   Let the mechanical gnomes refurbish their weapons and prepare more explosives, which may be used in Silithus. "

"OK."

  Sefir straightened his pirate hat, and before leaving, he pecked the stinky pirate's face as if in the water, and then disappeared with a smile.

  The smelly pirate also grinned and began to learn the magic in the Mark of Enlightenment.

   These high-level fel magics left by Archimonde really have a way. Black has learned a lot, but he still can't master it, especially his coveted Death Finger.

   He had a hard time even sketching a full mana model, let alone unleashing it.

   It can be seen that in terms of knowledge and magic manipulation, the smelly pirate is still a bit far from Archimonde's level.

   But just a few minutes later, Sefir came back.

   She reappeared in front of Black, and the pirate raised his eyebrows and said:

   "I'm going to practice Vengeful Spirit manipulation tonight"

   "Oops, that's not what it meant!"

   Chief Mate Long understood instantly, blushing and waving his hands and said:

   "There are guests on board!"

  “?”

  The pirate glanced out the window of the captain's room and said in a strange tone:

   "This is about 1,300 meters below sea level, and it's still sailing at full speed. Who can come here as a guest? Is it a water element? Or a naga?"

"neither."

  Sefir coughed and said:

   "It was a demon, a dreadlord, who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to have a 'gift' for the evil Lord Black, and claiming to be a messenger."

   "Oh, that's the 'deposit' I asked for from Emperor Denathius."

  Blake laughed, stood up and said:

   "Invite guests to my captain's room."

   Soon, the Dreadlord, who called himself a messenger, entered the captain's room under the guidance of Sefir, disguising himself as a gaunt gnome.

   He was also wearing a blood-red cloak, covering his body and hair.

   looked very ordinary, but when he entered the captain's room, the pirate immediately noticed the strange runes on the cloak on the dwarf's body. Before the Dread Lord could speak, the pirate said:

   "The Twilight's Hammer is finally built, right? It seems that they are active in Silithus very frequently, and the development is very fast, but their vision is almost.

  If I were their leader Cho'gall, I would definitely hack the guy in charge of recruiting new recruits to death!

   actually recruited a dreadlord into his organization.

   That guy is a genius. "

   "They're not stupid."

   The Dreadlord disguised as a dwarf let out a sharp dwarf-like laugh. He looked up and down Black with his cold eyes, and said:

   "The Twilight's Hammer is cunning and cruel, and apart from the fact that it believes in a wicked god, such an organization is our favorite lurking target.

   They hated the world of order, they were all thinking about bringing destruction and chaos, and they were willing to give everything for their evil masters.

   They are the perfect cannon fodder.

   With a little guidance, they can be the first flames the Legion ignites in this sad world. "

   "Come on, there's no Burning Legion eyeliner here, you don't have to sing praises for the demons, be honest, or are you actually a showman?

   Whether there is an audience or not, can't stop your desire to perform? "

  Blake lit his pipe, sat with his legs crossed in his captain's chair, and said:

   "Because you and I are both loyal servants of the Great Emperor, so I won't say anything polite. Have you brought anything?"

"certainly."

   The black-haired gnome reached out and took out a blood-red tome from his arms, the cover of which seemed to be made of rock, and placed his hand on the table in front of Blake.

He says:

   "The Tome of Sin Tablets, of course, is an introductory chapter. I doubt whether you can understand these knowledge that can be written with your heart, but if you want to get more, you have to pay more first.

  The Great Emperor's plan must succeed!

   This is the premise of everything, Ms. Narrajas is ready to act, you better hurry up and finish your trip.

   Maybe soon, you will get a call from Draenor.

   We've all heard your story, and we know that you put down your rhetoric to despise the terrifying wisdom of the Nasrezim, that you can handle any bad situation, then we'll see. "

   Having said this, the dwarf sneered a few times, made a pretentious bow, and turned to leave.

  Black put his finger on the stone tome in front of him, and said in demonic language:

   "Sorrennor!"

"Um?"

   The dwarf who was about to go out turned his head sharply, with a hint of surprise and fear in his sinister eyes.

  Black said its true demon name!

  Damn, just relying on this name, this great warlock who is famous all over Azeroth can easily kill himself in this captain's room.

  Well, that's not accurate.

  According to the dreadlords' assessment of Black Shaw's strength in various aspects, this guy in front of him can easily kill an ordinary dreadlord like himself on the spot without the real name of the devil.

  After all, the shameful Mephistos story has spread throughout the Council of Fears, and now everyone knows that the third lord has capsized in the sewer, and is now sealed in the body of a stinky pirate to do hard labor.

   But, how did he know his real name?

   "I'm guessing you're wondering how I know your demon's real name, which honestly doesn't matter at all, there's nothing stopping a prophet from asking for answers.

   Whether it is fel energy or anima. "

  The pirate gracefully took down the dwarf's pipe, exhaled a smoke ring, and said to the dwarf in front of him:

   "You should have a good time in Twilight's Hammer, right? Put aside the great cause of the emperor, are you interested in making a personal deal with me?"

   The dwarf did not speak, waiting in silence for the pirate to say what the deal was.

   Black knocked on the table and said:

   "I have an old friend who's been in Silithus, hunting down members of the Twilight's Hammer, I think you know who I'm talking about."

   "Garona Haverson! Of course, I know."

   The dwarf shook his head and said:

   "I have never seen such a determined and cunning assassin. In the past year or so, she has assassinated at least thirty middle-level commanders of the Twilight's Hammer, and countless ordinary members died in her hands.

  Even Cho'gall nearly died at her hands, twice!

   But unfortunately, your lord pirate, your friend is in trouble. Chogall has set a trap for her in the Crystal Valley. If she dares to go, she will die. "

   "That's what I'm about to say."

   Black coughed and said:

   "Do me a favor, save her and reunite with her lover, I still have things to do, it's not convenient to show up."

   "It's a tough job, but it's theoretically possible."

   The gnome stretched his voice and said, in addition to not having the gesture of universal access, the meaning of bargaining is all in it.

   "The reward will not be short of you, I have always been very generous."

   Black laughed and said:

   "For the sake of your cooperation, I won't report you to my blind friends in the Illidari, how about that? That's interesting, right?"

"Dry!"

   The dwarf gave Black the **** ruthlessly, and without discussing any remuneration, he turned and left the captain's room.

   "Sefir, call Fenna here."

  Black stroked the rock tome in his hand and said to his first mate:

   "Just tell her that the experiment is about to begin."

   (end of this chapter)