Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1049 145. But it doesn't matter, I can be responsible for the opening!

   "I'm in the desert, but that doesn't mean I like the desert. Next time you ask me for help, you'd better find a place with a pleasant scenery, okay?

   This at least makes me happy. "

  Beyond the Beetle Wall, Black collected some **** everywhere, made a small garbage dump, and summoned Old Gani.

   God of Slender-jawed dragons began to complain loudly as soon as he appeared.

   It shows that it hates this barren desert, but Blake is very clear that the coward old Ghani hates not Silithus, but the dark things behind the Beetle Wall.

   Staying here, separated by a wall from the Qiraji territory, made the God of Garbage feel very insecure, and naturally became a lot more anxious.

   But you can't tell if you see it.

  Old Gani is a Loa god, and he still needs his face.

   So Blake skipped the part of complaining about its cowardice, he took out a letter he had just written, and stuffed it into the worn rucksack behind old Ghani.

   patted its slender neck again and said to it:

"Send this letter to Ashenvale, where the elves are in Astrana, the largest city over there, give it to a little girl named Istaria, and then you can play freely ."

   "You bastard!"

  Old Ghani waved his claws to scratch Blake's clothes in a fit of rage.

   it yelled:

   "Don't think I don't know the background of that little elf girl, you sent this letter to Fandral Deerhelm! I see the signature! That old **** is a rare hawk among druids.

   He only believes in the demigods of the wilderness, and he doesn't have a good face for us loaks. If I am unlucky, I will be caught and beaten by the old deer helmet!

   You're going to give me this kind of beating work, right? "

   "I promise, he won't!"

   Blake soothed his tongue:

   "Trust me, this time, Lu Helmet will not expel you or beat you after reading the letter, he will definitely reward you and thank you, and even hug you and kiss you hard.

  I have this confidence.

   But you have to keep it a secret, you know?

  I know that you have always been very good at this, but this time is different. This letter cannot be viewed by anyone, and it cannot be known that you have been in contact with Lu Helmet. "

   "It's still mysterious."

   Old Garni rolled his eyes and said:

   "You honestly explain, what secrets are in this letter? What bad things are you planning?"

   "I'm thinking of you, you idiot."

  Black reached out and knocked on the forehead of old Garni, he said:

   "I can't tell you the specifics, but I can reveal a little bit. This matter has something to do with Chi Lan Xianye, which violates the ban of the Queen of Winter."

   "Then I'm quitting! I'm going to resign! I don't want the priesthood of delivering letters!"

  Old Garni froze when he heard this.

   It jumped up and down with a roar, complaining to Black:

   "The Blazing Immortal Wild is our last place for Loa. If I offend the Bitter Winter Queen, I will have nowhere to go. If I die accidentally in the future, I won't even have the chance to be reborn as a spirit seed.

  You **** are hurting me! "

   "You be quiet."

   Black took great pains to hold the old Gani, who was about to escape, in place. He said:

   "The Queen of Winter's Spirit Seed Greenhouse has been abandoned for thousands of years. Even if you turn into a Spirit Seed, it will be difficult to be resurrected according to the normal process. You can't count on her in the first place.

   She is now trapped in family relationship issues and is dissatisfied with all the creatures that Azeroth has gone to.

  Be good, and send the letter quickly. In the future, if something happens, I recommend you to go to Ravindes or Maldroxus. Wouldn't that be better than going to Blazing Immortal Wild and getting scorned?

   The fairies in the royal court over there even look down on Bong Sandy, you weak chicken can still have good fruit to eat? "

   "Are you serious?"

   Old Gani, who was holding the red-headed cloth, blinked, and the slender-jawed dragon rolling on the sand rolled over and said to Black:

   "Can you really arrange it?"

   "I have a relationship over there, don't you think the treacherous Bwonsamdi also plays with me? He knows how to bet on both sides, and I have used my relationship to help him retake the other world these days.

   If you don't believe me, ask it. "

  Blake laughed, took a look at the mark of the Lord of Pain on his finger, and said confidently to the **** of slender-jawed dragons:

   "There's no need to hang yourself on a tree in Chilan Xianye, what's the relationship between the two of us? As long as you do things well, do you think I'll treat you badly?

  Relax and go deliver the letter.

  We all have a bright future. "

  Old Garney looked suspiciously at Blake, who was full of confidence. He hesitated for a while, and finally didn't throw the letter to Deer Helm.

   But before leaving, Old Garni shook his head and threw a pile of various tombstones, and he said to Black:

"The Mason Brotherhood has just completed the reconstruction of Stormwind City, and they are worried about no business. They have taken your big order, and they are very motivated. They have made so many styles of tombstones as samples, and let me bring them to you. have a look.

   If they think it's okay, they're going to mass-produce it. "

   "Well, craftsmanship, I like it."

  The pirate squatted down and picked up a gray-white tombstone. It was made very light according to his requirements, and it was smaller than ordinary tombstones.

  The most important thing is that special chains are installed on the left and right of the tombstone, so that people can carry it behind their backs, just like carrying a "shield".

  Blake tried it himself.

   Wrap three chains around your chest and carry the tombstone behind your back.

  Bounced on the spot and performed a high-level split in the air. When he landed, the chains rattled, but the monument was very stable and there was no possibility of falling.

   "Yes, I'm very satisfied! Just do it."

  The smelly pirate snapped his fingers, took off the tombstone in satisfaction, and said to the old Ghani:

   "You don't have to worry about this, the Uncrowned will take over the stronghold in Stormwind City, this is a long-running business, and Van Cleef will make a lot of money from it.

   However, after they finished building the city for the child king, didn't they encounter malicious arrears of wages? Those nobles are very stingy and have no lower limit, and they can definitely deduct wages. "

   "Uh, this one doesn't seem to exist."

  Old Garni shook his head and said:

   "Isn't the child king of Stormwind Kingdom a paladin? How could he do such a thing that violates his oath of fairness? I heard that the salaries of the masons are paid by the royal family themselves.

  The city is about to be built, but there are still many masons who are reluctant to give up. "

   "That's fine."

  Blake rubbed his chin sadly and said:

   "There will be no more Brotherhoods in Elwynn Forest and Westfall. It's really boring to think about it. Go ahead and do your work, just as the materials for the Sin Monument have been delivered, I have to go back and do something."

  The pirate packed the pile of tombstones in front of him into a bag, waved at the old Gani, and no longer used the slow **** horse to cross the desert.

   He glanced at the Beetle Wall for the last time in the moonlight. A team of blue-blue wings spread out behind him, carrying the pirates straight into the sky and flew back towards Cenarion Fortress.

   A few hours later, he flapped his wings and landed on the tower at the highest point of the fortress. He flexibly turned over and saw the Lich Meri who was sitting by the tower and reading a book of elf history.

  The old lich is an undead, and he needs no rest for a long time.

   Seeing Merry's back reading in the moonlight, Blake's eyes lit up. He rummaged in his bag, took out an elegant tombstone, walked to Merry's side, and slammed it by the lich's hand.

He says:

   "I want to give you a present, my dear friend, let's see if you like it."

The   lich glanced at the tombstone at hand, looked up at Blake again, and said:

   "This tombstone is very beautiful. It should be the craftsmanship of the masons in Storm City, right? They will write the name of the craftsman in the lower left corner of their work, which is really a lovely tradition.

   But what about gifts?

  Where are the gifts? "

   "That's it!"

  The pirate touched the tombstone in his hand, which was made by the master craftsman of the Mason Brotherhood, and said to old Merry emotionally:

   "Look how beautiful it is.

  I can't help but think about its mighty attitude when it is carried by you. I know you like white. Look, I also specially prepared a white matching chain for you.

   Feeling not moved? "

   "I think you're a beating."

   A trace of anger twitched on Meili's face, he said;

   "Who did you learn etiquette from? Who taught you to give gifts like this? It's a miracle that you haven't been beaten to death for so long."

   "You don't make sense."

  Black looked left and right, took out the idiot Fina's sin tablet from his luggage, handed it to the lich, and said:

   "I really want to give gifts, you are the first, I also want to give Fao and his paladins, don't say I don't take care of you."

  Merry did not answer.

   He took Fenna's sin monument and looked carefully in front of him. Although there was nothing on the sin monument, the Lich could feel some strange power lingering in this thing.

   After several minutes, he stroked the cold monument of sin in his hands and said:

   "This is. Anima?"

   "You sure know!"

   The smelly pirate's eyes lit up, and he said:

   "In the death knowledge that you and Dean Lanyue obtained from Maldroxus, there must be knowledge about anima. Since you know it, why didn't you tell me before?"

   "I just know, doesn't mean I will use it."

  Merry glanced at a disgruntled Blake and explained:

   "That is the knowledge of the dead!

   Although Lady Bluemoon and I are lich, we are in the material world, and Maldroxus has not opened such knowledge to us, unless we return to the shadow world now.

   Anima is taboo knowledge that should not appear in the material world.

   But look at you, you have mastered it?

  Is this tombstone for me a strange thing related to anima?

   What is its effect? "

  Blake no longer concealed it, and told Merry the effect of the sin monument, the latter frowned more and more, until after the pirate finished speaking, he coughed and said:

  "So, it can help us resist the spiritual corruption of the ancient gods, give us the ability to face the fallen gods, and give us the possibility to defeat him.

   But in exchange, we have to voluntarily hand over our sins to you, and in the future we have to be under your control like a marionette? "

   "Oh, your summary is too malicious! Listening to you, I seem to be a heinous bastard."

  Blake blew his beard and said:

   "I gave you the power to defeat the evil things in the void and save the world, and all you have to pay are trivial things. How could I come to you and become a wicked man who wrecked the world?

   Yes, the monument can be used to manipulate you.

   But I wouldn't do that.

  After the sin tablets are inscribed, I will hand them over to you for safekeeping.

   This is the weakness of the mind and must be in one's own hands. Look, you hold your own sin monument, even if I have all the skills, how can I manipulate you to do bad things? "

The   lich was silent for a few seconds.

   He said quietly:

   "You mean, we have to hide the sin monument he personally carved for us in front of the most powerful thief in the world to avoid falling into the **** he manipulated?"

   "Uh, don't tell anyone this."

  Black hurriedly covered the mouth of the old lich, and said:

   "It's true, it's no harder to steal the monument from your hands than it is to grab a lollipop from a child. But I promise, I won't do it when it's not necessary.

  You have to believe in my character and my oath. "

   "I'm a big believer in oath and character, the only question is, do you have that stuff?"

  Merry sighed.

   He returned Fenna's sin monument to Blake, and touched the tombstone that was about to be given to him. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the end of the yellow sand in the quiet night of the Silithus desert.

   After half a minute of silence, the Lich said:

   "Come on, carve a monument of sin for me right here.

  I want to see the whole process of making it, and finally experience its effect for myself.

   If it really does what you say, it gives me the highest resistance to the power of the void, and allows me to maintain the power to fight under the interference of the will of the void, then I will help you persuade others. "

   Old Merry's words made Blake blink.

   asked the pirate in a low voice:

   "Did you surrender so neatly? I thought you would resist, like negotiating a few conditions with me, stipulating a few contracts or something."

   "Does it make sense? Even if a contract is made, will you abide by it? Your flexible moral bottom line prevents any contract from taking effect on you.

  In that case, why should I waste my time? "

   The old lich said calmly:

   "The devil is about to enter the material world, the ancient gods are conspiring to devour reality in the dark, and all kinds of bad news from afar are confirming the arrival of a chaotic era.

  The ancient battles of 10,000 years ago will reappear, and we are not ready.

  If we lose, all the reality we are familiar with will cease to exist, so we cannot lose, we need to give everything to win.

   If it is possible to gain strength against the void and demons just by risking being manipulated, then I am willing to risk it.

  I believe that those true warriors and heroes will make the same choice as me.

  Victory

   But it’s never something you can get casually. "

   "Insightful! Seeing thoroughly, he is indeed the leader of the Tirisfal Council, a high-quality human mage!"

  Blake gave a thumbs up in front of Meili, and he said with heartfelt emotion:

   "Even a **** like me will be moved."

   He said this, picked up his notebook, took the posture of a recorder, and looked at the lich in the moonlight.

   He coughed, put on a solemn expression, and extended his voice again:

   "Then, Your Excellency Meri Winterwind, who is interested in maintaining world order and peace, you have made a noble choice in order to gain the power to defeat the ancient evil gods.

   You will give and you will receive.

  The secret is not to hide in your heart, that will make you toss and turn every night.

  Sin can't be hidden in your heart. It is a highly poisonous thing that will only corrode your heart. I will give you the goodness of the sin monument and bless you through every night that is disturbed by nightmares.

   Come and confess your sins to me.

  I'm listening. "

   (end of this chapter)