Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1037 133. I have connections in heaven

   "Why did Khadgar leave without a word?"

  When Black came to the deck, he heard the old cow Kane asking Fenna about Khadgar.

  His cabin and Khadgar were next to each other, and the noisy old cow last night could hear it clearly. While sleeping with his ears covered, he could only sigh that young people today just know how to play.

   But when the old man got up early, he saw Khadgar packing up.

   The girl with whom he had been rocking the clouds last night also disappeared. Lao Niu is not usually such a gossip, but considering that Khadgar fought alongside him after all, I asked an extra question.

  Fina is very gossipy.

   She excitedly told Lao Niu the love story of Khadgar and Garona, and some of the tear-jerking details were very detailed, and the little star who liked to collect stories was still beside Fenna to supplement.

   The old cow who listened was stunned for a moment.

   Is this also related to the conflict and hostility of the two civilizations? Is it that complicated? How does it taste like Romeo and Juliet he watched in the opera house on the Nagfar.

   "Don't listen to their nonsense, it's actually not that complicated."

  Black leaned over and said to the old cow:

"Garona has something to do, Khadgar went to help her, that's all, there are not so many strange tunes. But it is true that they are getting married soon, maybe it will take a while, after the war is over. , in Garona's hometown."

   "Hey hey hey, you can't say that!"

  Xiaoxing rushed over and screamed and covered Blake's mouth, shouting:

   "This is not auspicious."

   "Yes, yes, as long as this sentence appears in the novel, people will be gone."

  Fina also glared at her stinky brother and said:

   "Can't you say something nice?"

   "You guys are so boring."

  Blake pushed Xiaoxing's hand away with a stern face, and he said to the trio of warlocks standing beside him:

"ready or Not?"

   "All right, Captain, the ritual stone can be activated at any time!"

  Evil Eye and his apprentice, Jorin Deadeye, are finalizing the frequency of the ritual stone, and he assures Black:

   "This time the teleportation will definitely not be bumpy. We modified the magic power cycle of the ritual stone at the suggestion of Master Thakiel, reducing the magic energy pressure during teleportation. It is very close to the portal of mages."

   "Then start, don't wait."

  The pirates waved their hands, and the warlocks immediately activated the ritual stone, and the hunters from the hidden passage in Cenarion Fortress also began to summon, and soon a shadow fissure was opened.

   "Sefir, you take Nagfar to the sea behind the Ahn'Qiraj Empire, where you will wait for Gazrela's rendezvous. I will contact you when the time comes."

Before   Blake walked into the crack, he turned around and told the first officer:

   "Take care of her, don't let her play all the time. Although she passed the test, she should read the books in my room one by one, and the job is left to you."

   "Okay, Captain, I'll take care of her."

  Sefir nodded.

   Nagfar, who was beside her, looked unhappy, but still waved goodbye to her father. After watching the group disappear into the crack, Miss Shipling cheered.

   She took out the Hellfire Orb, which she hadn't touched in a long time, and planned to continue her demon invincibility.

  Sefir also wanted to teach her a lesson.

   But thinking that Nagfar has been very good recently, I let her play, give her a day off, and continue to study tomorrow.

   This little idiot doesn't know yet, Blake has sent her test paper Tol Gani back to Tol Barad Island for Dean Blue Moon to check.

   If the Dean is also satisfied, when he is not sailing on weekdays, Nagfar is expected to be taught by the Dean himself, and Black is still hiding the news.

  Sefir wanted to see what kind of expression his little baby would have on his face when he heard the news.

   She looked at the cheering Nagfar with a hint of pity, and said in her heart that the child's happiness is really simple.

   On the other side, in the Cenarion Fortress in the middle of the Silithus desert, in the large room, Black saw Rexxar and other secret passage hunters again.

   They have been recovering well here in the past two days. When the pirates came, Rexxar was feeding Misha.

The pirate leaned over, took out a jar of honey, and generously opened the lid and poured a large lump of amber honey on Misha's meat steak, making the big bear sniff with satisfaction, and used his large meat. He patted the pirate's head.

   "Ow"

In the roar of the eagle, the black-feathered falcon with its wings folded accurately landed on Blake's shoulder, but then another shadow fell, and Rexxar's falcon Spire also landed on his master's broad shoulders .

   The two falcons, one black and one gold, stared at each other, revealing an unfriendly atmosphere.

   Hisari Black Crow has not forgotten that when she met Spire in Alterac Valley before, she was bullied by her, and now that she is so powerful, she naturally wants to bully her back.

   Since she arrived at Cenarion Fortress, she has been chasing Spire. The two falcons are tearing and fighting in the yellow sand, and it seems that no one can do anything about it.

   "You're a good bird."

  The silent Rexxar glanced at the black-feathered falcon on Black's shoulder with a strange look, and whispered to the pirate:

   "Where are your bears and wolves? Didn't you bring them?"

   "They were assigned by me to guard my treasure house, which is a vast mountain forest, which is very suitable for them to live."

   Black threw a bag of tobacco to Rexxar, saying:

   "This is what you taught me. Fierce beasts must be kept in nature so that they will not be savage. In other words, you seem to have a good time in the secret passage?

  Like it here? "

   "It's very comfortable."

   The orc said frankly:

   "Away from strife and intrigue, staying with a group of peers, roaming in the wilderness far away from people, if it weren't for the war, this kind of life would be perfect for me.

  Look at the vast desert in front of you, what a beautiful scenery. "

  Rexxar looked into the distance, was silent for a few seconds, and said to Black:

   "Unfortunately, after the things here are done, I will go home."

"Um?"

  Blake blinked and said:

   "Which home? Draenor? Gorgrond? Didn't you cut ties with the Mok'Nathal?"

   "It was cut off. My father himself expelled me from the clan."

   Orc Batman touched his falcon and said:

   "But on the way to Silithus, I received a message from Draenor that Warchief Reid entrusted the old Garni to send it.

   He told me that the ancestral land of the Mok'Nathal clan was overrun by demons, that my father was seriously wounded, and that my clan's whereabouts were unknown.

   I have to go back and see. "

   "Follow me then."

   Pirate says:

   "I may also go to Delano sometime later to do some personal business, we can go together, and it will save you the trouble of looking for a ship.

   As for your father and your clan, what's the use of you going back alone?

   Although Draenor is small, it is not a world that can be measured with two feet. Let me help you find someone to ask, I have a relationship there, if possible, I will find someone to help them. "

  Rexxar was silent for a moment, then said:

   "Thanks, but I'm not a pirate."

   "No one made you a pirate."

  Blake rubbed his hands, and said:

   "I just want to learn something from you, about the profound meaning of 'the galloping beasts', let's discuss it sometime, I also want you to see my animal nature, please give me some pointers.

   There are not many peers I can find in this regard. "

"OK."

  Rexxar was also interested.

   As Black said, although there are many hunters in Azeroth, there are still very few hunters who are proficient in animal nature and animal control. Most of them are rangers in the secret passage. Except for Ryan Wolfstalker, there are also few Beastmaster hunters.

   But Ryan is a genie.

   She is not walking the way of awakening beastly hunting, but prefers to control the group of beasts to hunt.

  Rexxar also has a hard time finding true soulmates.

   But the pleasant conversation between the two Beastmasters was soon interrupted, and Emeril came over and said to Black:

   "The commander of the fortress wants to meet you, Lord Black, and he wants to hear about your plans for the beetle wall and the raid on the Qiraji Empire."

   "Go back and tell Your Excellency Commander, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, but that this matter is of great importance, and I must wait until other important people come over, and I will answer it in a unified way."

  Black said without looking up:

   "Please explain politely to others, don't let them think I'm an arrogant person, and you don't need to bother Commander about inviting other people over.

   I sent the letter before we arrived.

The Church of the Holy Light of Humans, the Orcs' Orcish Orcs, the Death Knights of Black Rook Hold, the Druid's Val'sharah Sanctuary, the Silverwing Sentinel Fortress of Feralas, and even the Sisterhood of Elune in Mount Hyjal, etc. .

   I have already arranged these.

   Now all we have to do is wait for the message. "

  “!!”

  Emeriel instantly widened his eyes and said:

   "For such a big thing, don't you tell us before executing it?"

   "It's strange that you asked that question."

  Black looked at Emeril strangely, and said:

   "Why do I have to discuss with you when I make a decision? Even if you don't agree, I'll do it. What's more, this is going to start a war with the terrifying bug-human empire. How can we win without shaking people?

  Thanks to the forbidden knowledge discovered by your mentor, Ms. Lin Ge, we can save us from starting a large-scale war and bring down the command center of the Insect Empire through small elite raids.

   This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

  I believe that the big people who have been invited by me will definitely support my adventure. You should also be calm, keep a low profile, and be tight-lipped, you know?

   Don't make troubles all over the city, the world knows it.

   This is a secret war, understand? "

   "Hey, I think it's you who should keep a low profile, Mr. Black."

  Emeriel Shadowguard is going crazy.

   She grabbed her hair and said:

   "So many forces came to you after a disagreement. Are you planning to defeat C'Thun in a battle? Just like the war in Kul Tiras?"

   "Not the same as that war."

  The pirates emphasized:

   "Last time we let N'Zoth run away, this time we have to be fully prepared, we must not let C'Thun run again, it is the best deal among the three ancient gods under the current world seal.

  If you can't even win it, fighting against the void to save the world or something, it can only be a joke. "

After   , Black stood up, waved to Rexxar, and said to Emeril:

   "Where is my mentor? She seems to be avoiding me these past two days. Did I do something bad? You help me find her and ask her to find me outside the ruins of Nanfeng Village.

  I want to talk to her. "

   "What are you doing there?"

   When Emeriel heard the name Southwind Village, she fell into a kind of sad silence. She said:

   "There is the sad place of the Kaldorei, the local druids never take the initiative to mention it, and there is nothing there, only a barren wasteland.

   It is said that some flying insects often haunt there. "

   "I know you lost a lot there."

  Black rubbed his chin, admiring the desert landscape beyond Cenarion Fortress, and said:

   "I just want to mourn the elven warriors who died there, and if I want to talk about something with my close people, I have to find a place where no one is disturbed, right?"

After   , the pirate whistled habitually.

   But after blowing it, he realized that it was impossible for the sky to respond to him anymore, and the poor Hippogryph was still being treated in Tol Barad.

   This made the smelly pirate feel unhappy all of a sudden, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of the people around him.

   The azure-blue demon bat wings swung open, like the demon hunters taking off into the sky, breaking through the wind and sand surrounding the fortress and flying toward the southeast sky.

   Thanks to Pirate's greatly improved physical fitness after he was promoted to Legend, his flight speed was also very fast. After ten minutes, he came to the ruins of Nanfeng Village.

   The top of the Cenarion Fortress tower can still be vaguely seen here, but the wind and sand in the sky severely obstructed the view.

  Blake shook his head and landed outside the ruins of an elf village that had been buried by the desert. The ruthless time was not friendly to everything here. Thousands of years of unattended care made this place no longer able to see any of its former style.

   Except for the wreckage of the sentry that stood there, most of which collapsed, the Moon Well in the village has been buried under the sand.

   There are many ruins of villages like this in Silithus, and they all existed as strategic locations in the battle of quicksand thousands of years ago.

   But that war is long over.

  Blake did not enter the village. He took out Bwonsamdi's mask outside the village, tapped it hard several times, and waited for several minutes before Bwonsamdi's consciousness came to the mask.

   "Knock what? It's rude, you know?"

   Troll Reaper said fiercely:

   "How can you be like this? I'm doing things for you, please be patient?"

   "Stop crap!"

  Black was even more rude, he asked bluntly:

   "Have you found the person you were looking for? He should be somewhere in Chilan Immortal Field. Maybe he is still an official in the Royal Court of the Night. The spirit of an elf should be very conspicuous there."

   "It's been a thousand years."

   Bwonsamdi complained:

   "How can it be so easy to find, you also know that the soul of another world can freely choose a new appearance in Blazing Immortal Wild, and he does not have to be in the form of an elf.

However, I have met Huon Highling and Narmus Highling. Those two cows said they and the entire Highling clan owe you a favor, so they are willing to convince the Wild Hunt to help me get it back other world.

  The Queen of Winter didn't intervene in this matter, and those pesky fairies also pretended not to know.

  Hey, your face is big.

  The old Bwonsamdi suit. "

   "Take my favor and do it for me, you bastard."

   Black says:

   "Try to find him, find that guy named Vastann Deerhelm. He's really useful to me."

   (end of this chapter)