Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1035 131. How about saying bad guys and bad guys will attract each other?

   Khadgar never knew he was so weak.

   As a Dalaran-raised mage, although he was sent by the Kirin Tor Council to Karazhan as an undercover agent when he was a teenager, he knows the "tradition" of Dalaran's little mages to solve problems.

   He also spent his blood and youth in the sewers of Dalaran.

  Although he did not get the title of "Little Mage Boxing Champion" as outrageously as his predecessor, Ms. Aegwynn, in order to "reasonable" with other stubborn little mages, he has been focusing on physical exercise since childhood.

   He is not that kind of weak mage. Even though he looks old, there are actually muscle lines under Khadgar's robe.

   But unfortunately, no matter how healthy the mage is, he can't fight against the legendary assassin in hand-to-hand combat. Even if the legendary assassin is injured and weak, Khadgar still loses badly.

   was suppressed almost from beginning to end.

   But fortunately, his "good friend" left him with a "cheat tool", even if Khadgar was reluctant to use such an unseemly method to defeat the "enemy" who was fighting him.

   However, under the thirst for victory, he finally crossed his bottom line.

"Snapped"

The small bottle containing the love potion was twisted open. When Khadgar raised his head, the pink liquid, like a mellow wine, slid into his throat. Then, the scorching power burst out under the impetus of the magic potion. Let the gentle and occasionally funny Khadgar also incarnate into a powerful undefeated warrior.

   He lost in the first half, and it was a crushing defeat.

   But that’s okay.

   The second half starts now!

   What a fierce battle.

  The two sides are going back and forth, and the battle is evenly matched. The stalemate of each other's victory and defeat lasted until the early hours of the morning. At the darkest hour of the day, the final moment of victory finally came.

  The exhausted mage waved his hand proudly, and fell on the "battlefield" in a burst of dizziness.

He gasped, feeling the unbearable exhaustion squeezed from every bone, unable to move a finger. In the difficult turn of his head, he saw the loser collapse beside him in a surrendered attitude, and lightly laughed.

  The gentle old mage hugged the wild female orc in his arms with a gentle gesture, kissed her black hair lightly, and soon fell into a gentle sleep.

   A few minutes later, after confirming that Khadgar was asleep, Garona opened her eyes in the darkness.

   She released herself from Khadgar's embrace with the flexibility of an assassin, propped up her body with her hands, looked at the sleeping mage beside her, and reached out to stroke his old cheek with a helpless gesture.

  It shouldn't be like this.

   Khadgar was supposed to be a handsome boy too.

   This curse of old age should have been borne by himself.

   She owes this man too much, but the latter has been paying for her without complaint.

   For a while, Garona felt that her sinful self was not worthy of such love, but now, she can accept all of this calmly.

   "Why do you work so hard?"

The    female orc stroked her lover's cheek and said:

   "It's not a parting moment, you seem to want me to remember you forever. My fool.

  The Garona of the past is dead, and she is burned out of hatred.

   From now on, I will be your guardian.

  I will stay by your side, I am not going anywhere. "

  The desert moonlight outside the window shone in and sprinkled on the amazingly curved body of the female orc, illuminating the scars that could no longer go away.

  The blue eyes of the female orc were full of tenderness and firmness, she just made an oath.

   But someone quickly expressed dissatisfaction with it.

   "Well, old Bwonsamdi thinks you better not be so optimistic."

   Under Garona's stunned gaze, the weird troll mask hanging on the cabin wall hung down and said in a weird tone:

   "Before I saw you, old Bwonsamdi didn't know what that **** wanted me to do, but after noticing your blue eyes and the other half of your bloodline, I knew my mission.

  Come on, cutie.

   Get dressed and come with me, I have something important to tell you, that's what Blake Shaw wants you to do, and that's what you must do. "

   "Bwonsamdi?"

  Garona left the bed with a whistle, disregarding her naked body, and opened her arms to block Khadgar who was sleeping, she whispered:

   "You are not allowed to hurt him!"

   "Gee, looking at your attitude really makes old Bwonsamdi sad."

  悬浮的巨魔面具上下忽闪，用巨魔死神那种特有的欠揍语气说：

   "Is old Bwonsamdi really a hopeless villain in the eyes of you guys? Is everything I do to hurt others?

   No no no, I only hurt idiots who have no value to me.

   But you, sweetie, you are very valuable to me.

  You think you have fulfilled your oath and paid for your sins.

   But no.

  You still have a lot of sins to pay, you still owe a lot of blood to some people, but luckily, everyone deserves a second chance.

come on.

  I will be interested in what I have to say to you next, trust me, you will do it of your own accord, and you can only be grateful to old Bwonsamdi for giving you this opportunity. "

   "You just said Black?"

  Garona picked up a robe at her feet and draped it over herself. She narrowed her eyes and said:

   "Is this also his plan? Why didn't he come to tell me, but asked you to convey it?"

   "Because he can't reveal any information about this, otherwise there will be a desperate punishment from a terrible guy, that stinky pirate is a very bad, bad person."

   Bangsandhi said in a long voice:

   "He has already calculated everything, and his plan as a prophet is even involved in me. Now that my interests are aligned with his, I must wholeheartedly advance this matter for him.

   Even if I don't want to.

   But no way, this is life.

   Each of us plays our own role on our own stage. In order to perform well, we occasionally do things that we don’t want but have to do.

Come with me.

  I will explain this to you. "

  Garona hesitated for a moment, then looked back at Khadgar lying on the messy bed behind her.

   She wanted to reject Bwonsamdi and told the **** of death that she had washed her hands with gold, and she would be the virtuous wife of this old mage in the future. But if it was about some of the plans that Black had ordered, then Garona couldn't refuse so directly.

   She owes a lot to the pirates, and she must reciprocate.

   And despite not having contact with pirates for a long time.

   But she believed that Blake would not harm her.

   "You are hesitating."

   Bwonsamdi levitated behind Garona, looked at Khadgar, and the Troll Reaper said:

"You still need a reason to convince yourself, then I'll give you the reason. If you don't do this, the consequences of letting it develop will not only lead to despair and engulf your hometown, but also affect Azeroth. s.

   The man you love will suffer too.

   He couldn't escape that cruel fate, because it was bound to befall everyone, not just for you or anyone else, but for Khadgar.

  You love him, don't you?

   All the old Bwonsamdi just saw, Khadgar is very smart, but he is still being played with applause by Black, you didn't drink the love potion at all.

   That is all of your own free will.

  Love, that is love.

   What a great power.

  Blake can urge you with love, but if old Bwonsamdi planned this, I would tie you with love. Do you need me to go on? "

   "You two bastards!"

   Garona scolded in a low voice:

   "This is the last thing I do for you. After this is done, if you dare to disturb my life, I will definitely make you two **** pay the price."

   "Of course, of course."

   Bwonsamdi laughed and left the cabin with Garona.

   On the other side, in the captain's room, Blake was leaning against the bedside with a pipe in his mouth, and in front of him Sefir, whose cheeks were flushed, was picking up the clothes on the ground.

   Chief Mate Long looked at the sad look on the pirate's face and asked:

   "What's the matter? You seem to be absent-minded tonight, did something happen?"

   "Don't worry, it's not because of you, you performed very well tonight, and as for what I think, it's not a bad thing."

  Blake exhaled a puff of smoke, closed his eyes and said:

   "I'm just worried if Bwonsamdi gets me right, that old troll is cunning enough, but because he knows a lot, it's hard to make up his mind to actually stand with me.

  If he chooses to pretend he doesn't understand and deliberately fish, I can't blame him.

   This kind of uncontrollable direction of things is really annoying. "

   "But I think your cooperation with him has always been very smooth. He is probably one of the few guys in the world who can "come on with you"."

  Sefir put on her skirt and brushed off her long black hair. She complained:

   "It's said that justice and justice attract each other, and I think bad guys and bad guys also attract each other, and you and Bwonsamdi are the perfect example.

   I remember at the very beginning, you two were plotting to kill each other, but now, you two are almost good brothers. "

   "The two of us are really bad guys, I admit it."

  Blake opened his eyes and admired the unique beauty of the first mate at this time, he emphasized:

   "But I can also tell you with an open heart that the cooperation between our two villains this time is indeed for the purpose of justice. Don't pout, I mean it."

   "But you used Khadgar to threaten Garona."

   Chief Mate Long shook his head and said:

   "I understand doing the right thing and occasionally the wrong way, but I still don't like it."

"wrong!"

   Black corrected:

   "Not using Khadgar to threaten Garona, you are wrong, Sefir. I just gave Khadgar a choice, he said he loved Garona deeply, but their love would not be blessed by others.

   Now, it's time for him to show how much he loves that complicated female orc.

  A man's mouth cannot be trusted, you have to watch their actions.

  Garona is a friend of mine that I formed a friendship with at a young age, and I don't want my friend to be left alone for life.

   Don't look at Garona's usual strong posture, but the sins she has suffered in the past determine that she is a very sensitive soul.

   She is very insecure.

  If the two of them don’t realize this problem, their relationship will eventually result in separation. I am helping them eliminate this hidden danger. If Khadgar is as smart as he claims to be, then sensible.

   Then, he will understand my kindness. "

   "Hey, you said good things and bad things."

   First mate Long gave the stinky pirate a white look, she straightened her hair, and said:

   "You rest, I'll go see my daughter."

—

   At dawn, the female orc was fully dressed in the cabin. She was still a little weak, and the wound on her leg was healing, leaving her with a little limping when she walked.

   She took out of Khadgar's luggage the gift that the idiot man had prepared for her.

   The pair of Kingslayer's double-bladed blades that had been purified by the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand, Garona stroked the familiar weapons and wore them around her waist as before.

   She went to the bed, helped her lover straighten her hair, then leaned down and kissed Khadgar lightly on the lips.

   Then, Garona put on a black cloak, hung the supplies and bags she had prepared on her belt, and finally glanced at the old mage under the sunlight outside the window.

   She showed a warm smile and left the cabin.

   Drifting is indeed her destiny.

   After just completing a sin settlement and experiencing another evening full of tenderness and passion, she is about to set off again, but this time, her heart is no longer empty.

   The hatred and blood debt there have been removed and filled with something warmer.

   is like a flame.

   can support her to walk alone in the dark until she completes her innate mission.

   She is still on the road alone, but she is no longer alone.

   She knows that no matter where she is, somewhere far away, there will always be a heart close to her, and every heartbeat represents missing.

   "Another Haver Olsen is already waiting for you in Tol Ballard."

  In the bottom cabin of the Nagfar, the first mate Longsefer appeared in the form of a spirit body. She pushed her pirate hat and said to Garona who was about to leave here:

   "You can trust that person with the same complex pedigree and past full of bitter memories as yours, but don't get too close because of that connection.

   Although that one is better for you than Khadgar.

   But your heart has been given to another man."

   "Do you think you are qualified to say that to me?"

  Garona looked at Sefir strangely and said:

   "I couldn't meet my old friend for some reason, I can understand Blake's difficulties and his caution, and I don't blame him for leaving this to me.

   I am indeed the most suitable person.

   But I also heard from Bwonsamdi about the complicated relationship between you and Blake, you gave him your heart, but his heart can only be one-third or less of yours.

   Judging from the number of outstanding women around Blake, you are likely to be deprived of your little warmth in the future.

  My sister.

  Although I don't know you, I have begun to pity you. "

   "No, Garona."

  Sefir brushed his hair and said in a gentle tone:

   "Don't judge things that you don't know and can't understand, you can't understand how painful it is to desire to own a great thing, and you can't understand how to share to be happy.

   We cannot be too greedy.

   That's a sin that will make you feel unbearable.

  You don't need to pity me either.

   Because your Khadgar is no match for him, you ultimately cannot understand my choice.

  Let's go.

  You poor soul that is riddled with holes but has begun to heal, I wish you your own happiness too. "

   (end of this chapter)