Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1034 130. For the sake of us being friends, this bottle of love potion is sold to you at a low price

  Black and Djinn re-signed an elemental contract.

   is not the level of power, but the power of the contract to pull the relationship between the two parties into a more intimate cooperation system,

   But it's not so easy for them to free Prince Sunderland from the Skull of Imprisonment and return him to the throne of the Prince of Air.

  This mighty elemental prince has been imprisoned for millions of years, and its weakness has been carved into the core.

  The first step is to let it regain its strength.

   "I will collect enough wind essence on the sky wall as soon as possible, this bottle of resurrection is prepared for this."

   Deng Shen looked at the bottle of resurrection in his hand, and then glanced at the cultist's corpse lying in a pool of blood under his feet.

  It said in a disdainful tone:

   "These greedy mortals are also trying to control the mighty power of the elements, and they have learned the lesson that they are not self-sufficient, and some powers are simply beyond their control."

   "How are you going to collect it?"

   Black asked:

   "To hunt down the servants loyal to the Lords of the Four Winds to absorb their elemental essence?"

   "Well, that's what I thought."

   The Djinn did not hide his ruthless plans, he said:

   "The wind rider has ignored his domain governance since being sealed on the sky wall, and the power of the sky kingdom has been given to its four wind lords.

   But those four guys were just fighting for power, arguing with each other, making the wall of the sky in chaos.

   In the Battle of Domination, the defeat of His Highness Sunderland was directly related to their inaction and conspiracy. I must weaken them, starting by cutting off their servants. "

   "It doesn't have to be so, my friend, as I said just now, what His Highness Sunderland needs is the respect and love of his subjects, not fear. As a loyal servant of His Highness, you must maintain a positive image.

  After all, after His Royal Highness Sunderland is crowned as the **** of wind, you have to come forward to govern the kingdom of the sky for him. "

  Black waved his hands and said:

   "This kind of cannibalism destroys your majesty, and I have a better mind. Right now, a gang of vicious stinky pirates are sailing here.

   Their purpose is to unlock the seal of the Sky Wall, just as I unlocked the Maw of the Abyss.

   They intend to do my way to win the favor of the elemental monarchs, and they have a relic from the Sky Wall in their hands that will allow them to fulfill their wild ideas.

  You know, those who have a strong purpose and don't give up until they get there are the easiest to take advantage of.

  You just need to give them a little bit of kindness and they can be the knife in your hand. You may not be good at this, but I can help you.

   My dear friend, it is very simple. "

  The pirate told Deng Shen his thoughts, and the latter nodded, thinking that Black's plan was indeed reasonable and much easier than going into battle himself.

  After finishing the matter of the essence of wind, there is a second question waiting for them.

   "His Royal Highness Sunderland's elemental body has been destroyed by the Fire Lord. The essence of the wind can reshape its body, but its will must be temporarily awakened by other carriers."

   Lamp God swayed his body and said:

   "In the wall of the sky, each wind lord has his own elemental artifact, which is the condensate of their great power and the means by which they control the authority of the wind.

  The elemental war sword of His Highness the Windchaser has long been lost in the rift, and we need to re-forge a holy relic for it.

  I come to find materials, you go to find craftsmen. "

   "This is easy."

   Black snapped his fingers and said:

   "I have a friend who is very good at making these things, and I can also find my magical little mother and ask her to go out and use the Sunwell of Quel'Thalas as the melting ground of the elemental relics.

  As long as the materials are ready, it can be done within ten days.

   But I have a request! "

  The pirate pushed Fina, who was whistling beside him, to the Dengshen and said:

   "My sister is a warrior, she hopes to receive the gift of His Highness the Wind Chaser and share the power of the Wind Chaser. While forging the elemental holy blade for His Royal Highness, I will also forge a holy blade for my sister.

   His Highness will give her the power of wind.

  This is my promise to her. I think that as I help His Royal Highness the Windseeker to reach the sky wall, I should also receive reasonable remuneration as a loyal servant. "

   "His Royal Highness is definitely willing, it is a wise and generous ruler."

   The lamp **** looked up and down Finna with a scrutiny eye, and said:

"But I doubt that your sister can withstand the power bestowed by His Highness. The power of the Wind Chaser at its peak is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary demigod. It is the strongest wind element under the Wind Rider, and is our God of War. !"

   "Who are you looking down on?"

  Fina said with her arms crossed:

   "I'm very good, okay? I'm. Oops!"

   Before he could finish speaking, the stupid warrior sighed while covering his forehead.

   The curse of sin on her is in effect, because of the sin of pride.

   "Be modest, idiot."

  Black thumped Fenna on the head and said:

   "Have you not learned yet?"

   "I was wrong, it's all your fault!"

  The miserable Fenna covered her face and mourned, hiding in her brother's arms and rubbing her head.

   This excessive intimacy made the Djinn a little surprised, but the Elemental Demigod ignored this and said:

   "Then let's split up and complete this matter as soon as possible. His Royal Highness the Windchaser has been absent from the changes in this world for too long, and he can no longer miss the next era."

   "Don't worry!"

   Black blocks to:

   "You don't intend to revive the Wind Chaser right away? Once the Sky Wall is opened, it will take time for the Wind Rider to destroy and occupy the material world.

  It also takes time to attract hatred from the material world, and the accumulation and counterattack of those hatreds also needs to be brewed.

   Now that we have a plan, we will act according to the plan, my friend.

  A story about killing a father and becoming a king is hardly more shocking than a prince returning to his homeland with hope in a turbulent era.

  The subjects of the Sky Wall need to feel despair and confusion before they can give absolute support and expectation to the return of the Wind Chaser.

do you understand me?

   It needs to complete its "Return of the King" according to the script we wrote for it! This may not be in your elemental traditions, but trust me, for His Royal Highness Sunderland, there is absolutely no harm in it. "

  Denjin was persuaded.

   In terms of intrigue, a hundred of them would not be enough to lift a pirate's shoes. After the business was finished, Blake remembered another thing, and he said to the lamp god:

"Are you still involved in the affairs of Draenor? I heard that the Shadowmoon orcs over there are regaining the elemental way. Although the elemental spirit of Draenor has not been awakened, Ner'zhul recently actions became increasingly abnormal.

   Did he make any agreement with you? "

   "Well, my trader in another world is very generous! He is as good as you are."

   Mentioned this, and the lamp **** was immediately delighted.

   It seemed to be very satisfied with his deal with Ner'zhul, took out a dark energy fragment and showed it to Black:

   "Look, this is the trade item he gave me, a shard of a dark naaru, full of power, an excellent dark evil. My otherworld trader is ready.

   He switched from me to the core of the four element lords, to strengthen the power of the weak elements in his world, so that my weak compatriots have the ability to heal the world and stabilize the world.

   But this life is difficult.

  Especially now that the elements of their little world have converged into an angry vengeful spirit that has not been quelled, the old orc is planning to unleash the sealed element of rage.

  I can't tell you what he thinks because of the contract.

   All I can say is that it was a very creative plan, and even an element like me was surprised. It was indeed the most powerful shaman in that world.

   He understands the relationship between shamans and elements too well.

  Unfortunately, the sudden arrival of the demon interrupts his plans, and he may need some small help. "

   "Well, yes, it sounds like he really needs a hero who happens to pass by and doesn't want to be named."

   Black rubbed his chin and said something.

   He didn't talk too much to the Djinn again.

   Both guys are very strong in execution. After the agreed time, Deng Shen went to work.

  Black also left the cave with Fenna who kept asking.

   Soon, under the double scrubbing of the ice breath and the shadow flame dragon breath that fell from the sky, the entire filthy crystal valley was covered in front of this purifying power.

   It may take a long time to restore its clean posture, but what happened here today is destined not to be known by too many people.

   As for Twilight's Hammer

   They may continue to exist, but without Cho'gall, these cultists are in a mess, and it's not as easy as before to regroup and make a big deal.

   Half an hour later, in the remote eastern continent, in the ruins of Uldaman in the Badlands, Muradin Bronzebeard, who was in charge of the excavation here, was about to find time to fish.

   But as soon as the dwarf prince took out his jug, he heard a noise behind him.

   He looked back warily.

  A strange slender-jawed dragon with a red hood and an illusory body is jumping out of a mass of garbage.

  The guy looked up and down Muradin Bronzebeard with his nimble eyes, and finally confirmed that his beard was indeed what Black described.

  So, Old Garni's spirit avatar took out a letter from his old rucksack, threw it to the dwarf who was fishing for fish, and put a stinky fart in this small space full of malice.

   disappeared into the mist of the garbage heap with a happy and vicious laughter.

   Muradin yelled as he rushed out of the stench.

   The dwarf hurriedly opened the letter in his hand, unfolded it and found that it was a very peculiar weapon design drawing, with specific requirements and parameters below the drawing.

On the back of the    letter is a message from Blake.

   "Bastard! What does this take me for?"

  Muradin drank his wine and looked at the design of the weapon in his hand with lighted eyes. He cursed and said:

   "I'm a very powerful warrior. Forging is just my hobby. I'm still busy right now. How can I go to the elves and forge two more elemental holy blades?

   What a jerk, he didn't even say the reward in advance.

  Haha, do you really think I'll give you work for nothing? "

   "Muradin! Where are you? Come here, we found a secret room that we didn't find before, there are some interesting things in it, come on!"

   A stout voice rang from under the dim excavation field, calling for Muradin to help.

   The dwarf prince drank the wine in his hand, burped, and shouted behind him:

   "I'm in a hurry, I'm going to Quel'Thalas, you guys are busy first, I'll be back in a week at most. Don't rush to open those secret rooms until I get back.

  I heard that there are some dangerous things in this ruins.

Did you hear that? "

—

   Nagfar, in Khadgar's cabin.

  The black-robed ship doctor Natalie is treating the unconscious Garona. The female orc assassin's injuries are so serious that it took Natalie a long time to stop the loss of her vitality.

   Behind Natalie, Khadgar looked worriedly at his beloved female orc.

   The concern and warmth in his eyes could not be faked, and Natalie, who was packing the medicine chest, shook her head. With the current relationship between orcs and humans, Khadgar's love was destined to not be blessed by others.

   But she didn't say much, just exhorted a few words, and left here with the medicine box.

Khadgar sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Garona's cheeks that had regained some color. He recalled in his mind the encounter and acquaintance of this female orc. When the two met for the first time, he was almost pierced by Garona. heart.

   The orcs at that time were very violent.

   She is under Gul'dan's manipulation and is not a good person to deal with.

   The two lived together in Medivh's mage tower, facing the threats posed by the moody astral mage, and sometimes beaten together, and endured the evil experiments when the dark titan dominated Medivh's body.

  The peculiar feeling was cultivated at that time.

   They are people from two worlds, but they are brought together by the impetus of fate.

The female orc on the bed coughed hard. She should have wanted to drink water. Khadgar immediately got up to find a water glass for her, and went outside to get some hot water, but when the mage came back, there was another The guy sat in his original seat.

   "What are you doing here?"

   Khadgar said in a dissatisfied tone:

   "She needs to rest."

   "Tsk tsk, I haven't determined the relationship yet, so I spoke in the tone of a boyfriend. He is really a man with a strong desire for exclusiveness. Don't you allow other men to approach your wild girlfriend?"

  The stinky pirate raised his head and joked in a weird tone, which made Khadgar have no temper at all.

   But then, Black took out a delicate little bottle from his hand, which contained some strange pink liquid, and the smelly pirate winked and said to Khadgar:

   "We're friends now, right? Look, I came here specially to sell you this good thing, it's called a love potion, and you can tell what it's used for by the name.

  For the sake of our good friendship, I decided to sell it to you cheap.

  10,000 gold coins, it will be yours. "

   "I don't want such an evil thing!"

   Khadgar refused with a stern expression:

   "I'm a person of integrity, I don't want to use such a thing, and I don't want to destroy the past and our relationship between me and Garona.

   Don't contaminate me with your evil thoughts, you evil pirate! "

   "Okay, if you don't want it, you don't want it, why are you still scolding people?"

  Black stood up unhappy, put the love potion on the head of the bed, he walked out of the cabin with a pipe in his mouth, turned back and said to Khadgar:

   "But you don't want it either. It's already opened, so it can't be returned! You don't want to know, who am I feeding the half bottle of potion?

  Ha ha ha, are you the only one who wants to fight me?

   Tomorrow morning, if you can still walk around, just bring the money!

   Did you hear that? "

  The hatch closed with a bang.

   Khadgar felt something was wrong, but before he could turn around, a pair of strong green arms hugged his waist from behind.

   Then a warm breath came from behind the ear.

   "Garona, lie down, you are still wounded."

   The Master gritted his teeth and said something.

   As for the wild orc woman's response, she bit the mage's ear and muttered:

   "Khadgar, you never knew how much I missed you."

   "Boom"

  's proud reason completely collapsed in front of this sentence.

   people.

   After all, you can't fight against yourself.

   (end of this chapter)