Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1115 211. Desolate Land Debt Collection Set Off--Monthly Pass Plus Update [720]

On the sixth day after the    three centaur clans were defeated, the fighting in the north of Desolace was still chaotic, but the number of battles was obviously much less than in the previous days.

   On the one hand, it is because the middle and low-level commanders who can lead the centaur clan have been hunted down by the kaldorei rangers, and the centaurs who fled have completely become wanderers.

   On the other hand, the Valley of the Spears, the holy land of all centaurs, called to all centaurs in Desolace.

  Clan Malodi, who guard the Holy Land, proclaimed to their savage brethren that the Centaur Father had returned from the dead, and that a benevolent father would protect his children whose lives were endangered by war.

   As long as the outer centaurs lay down their weapons and enter the territory of the Malodi clan, they can obtain shelter.

  If the savage **** do not listen to advice, they will soon be punished for offending the earth.

   In the past, such a call was simply ignored.

  The War Khan of the three powerful clans has always been disdainful of the weak Malodi clan, and even the brave warriors under their command despised the wisdom of those prophets.

   They believed that the Malodi clan was an outlier and a disgrace to the centaurs, only worthy of guarding the mausoleum of the ancestors, and not worthy of galloping on the battlefield of the warriors.

   But things are different now.

  The tauren, who had been at a disadvantage in the war between the two sides, suddenly rose up strongly, and the feat of breaking down the three khans' tents day and night shocked all the centaurs.

  The stupidest guy realizes that the most dangerous time has come.

  Especially after the Kaldorei elves who never interfered in the disputes in Desolace also appeared on the battlefield, the centaurs with a little brains have realized the seriousness of the problem.

The high-intensity strangulation that lasted for four days and three nights gave the centaurs a rare experience of the bad feeling of running away. Although there are still many guys who are used to barbarism and are unwilling to admit defeat, so far, there have been centaurs who have brought their families along. The warriors sneaked across the battlefield and headed for the Valley of Spears.

   Centaurs are just savage, they are not without feelings, especially when they treat their families, they are no different from tauren and other races.

   Without powerful clans to protect these individuals, life will always find its own way.

   This is the development that everyone wants to see, and the so-called "Earth Punishment" is not groundless. The pioneers of the Earth Rock Legion from the Deep Rock Continent have gathered in the Maraudon Holy Land.

   In three days at most, they can converge into a great sandstorm that sweeps across Desolace, and by then centaurs who haven't surrendered will be tragic captives.

   Stone Mother admitted the bloodline of the centaur.

   But this elemental monarch has no interest in teaching a large number of "grandchildren" one by one. She will use a terrible offensive that will make all centaurs remember at least three hundred years, forcing them into the process of naturalization civilization.

   This is sure to kill a lot of people.

   But it doesn't matter, centaurs are very viable anyway.

   And these follow-up treatments have nothing to do with the centaur's eternal enemy, the Tauren. Except for the sentries stationed in various places, the warriors of the Bloodhoof clan have returned to their respective lands.

   They will soon open a meeting to decide the fate of the Bloodhoof clan.

The war centaur is just the beginning. The tauren people who are living people long for a peaceful life, but the barrenness of Desolate Land cannot support their civilization needs. Although the Mogaolei grasslands are provided with materials, the area is small. The scale of reproduction, the grassland will soon be overwhelmed.

The    Bloodhoof Clan must find a new home, and Kane, the chieftain, can actually make the decision alone, with his current reputation among the tauren, no one will oppose him.

   The biggest "opposition" of the Bloodhoof clan, Magatha Grimtotem, was banished.

   However, Kane does not intend to be a dictator. He wants to persuade the chiefs and shamans of other branch clans to agree to his migration plan. He does not want a character like Magatha to appear again.

  The tauren can no longer afford any losses.

   But before the meeting, Kane had one last thing to do, and it had to be done.

   "woo woo woo"

   In the reverberation of the low and desolate tauren horn, Kane, dressed in ancient clan armor, carried a totem pole and a halberd on his back, and strode onto the board of the Nagfar.

   He was followed by Hamuul Runetotem, also in traditional tauren garb, as well as the Orc Warchief Chief, Brother Saurfang and Grom Hellscream, and their cubs.

   Lao Niu stepped onto the dark and gloomy ghost ship. He waved his hand to the people who were sending him off on the shore from the side of the ship, and shouted again:

   "Dezko! Take care of the clan when I'm away, remember the dawn three days later, don't let the clan go out for a long journey, I will come back as soon as possible."

   The chief of the Sunwalker also responded with a shout from the shore:

   "Go, Kane, get justice for us, I and the other chiefs will hold steady here, and we firmly believe that you will bring back justice and hope for us!

   The sun **** is watching you, he will bless you and he will bless us. "

   On the deck behind the old cow, the orcs were arguing, it was very noisy, mainly Hellscream and his son were arguing, and other orcs were pulling together to watch the show.

   This belongs to their "reserved program".

  Grom scoffs at his son for being a jerk, and Garrosh scolds his father for being a jerk.

   The two guys' swear words are really poor, but their quarrels are full of emotion, although they have no skills, and often end in fistfights.

   Predictably, young Garrosh did not gain the upper hand.

  Hellscream seems to be trying to establish his majesty in his son's heart in this way, but he obviously backfired, just letting Young Master Roar provoke him even more rebelliously.

   But aside from the facts, the "bond" between the father and son is indeed much deeper than before. The strong feelings of wanting to kill each other are also an emotional connection and expression.

  Who is not a model of fatherly kindness and filial piety?

   "Hey, you two greenskins! If you want to fight, can you afford to break my boat?"

   The pirate captain who wandered out of the captain's room with a bottle of wine stood by the railing on the second floor of the stern, lying there and shouting down:

"Also, is Grom too weak to handle Gorehowl? I have a little trick to deal with the disobedient son, pick up your axe and slash him twice, I promise he will absolutely shut up, be honest obedient."

"you shut up!"

  Hellscream raised his head.

   With his black hair swaying, his red eyes stared at Blake, he kicked the groaning Young Hero beside him, grabbed the Blood Roar behind him, and said:

   "I haven't fought you yet! Pirates, come! Let's fight! Roar!"

   The mad warrior exploded in anger, and jumped upwards while everyone watched in astonishment.

   That Gorehowl glowed with a deadly red light, showing the might of Hellscream's third legendary power "The Eliminator", which erupted around Grom in the form of an evil ghost's anger.

   No one expected Hellscream to suddenly erupt and choose to attack the Stink Pirate on Black's ship, but the Stink Pirate is clearly wary of it.

   The moment Grom rushed over, Black suddenly threw a strange magic forward.

   "Boom"

   A loud screeching sound exploded in mid-air, and the invisible air was compressed by magic power and exploded in an instant, like a cannonball blasting in front of Hellscream.

  A powerful thrust was exerted on the fighter who flew over, and at the moment when Grom's Elimination Blade slashed, it applied a super kinetic energy to the sky to him.

   Then, under the stunned gazes of others, the wild Grom let out bursts of roar, but he couldn't control his body and was thrown diagonally into the sky at least 300 yards above the ground.

With a strange and angry roar, it pulled out a reverse arc in the sky, and fell to the sea at least eight hundred yards ahead, splashing a big splash of water and towering, like a floating breathing machine. The whale spews a jet of water.

   "Oh, this big green skin suddenly went crazy and wanted to chop me up. It scared me to death."

  Blake on the second-floor railing screamed in a panicked tone, in a pretentious tone, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then spread out his hands to the dead deck below and said:

   "You've all seen it, Grom hit me first, I just passively counterattack, if he accidentally drowns in a while, you must give me a proof."

   "What kind of evil magic is that you?"

   The old orc shaman Drek'Thar asked loudly:

   "It's not like the magic of a warlock, it's more like the power of the wind element, have you transferred to a shaman?"

   "It's just a normal air blast, you ignorant shaman."

  Blake waved his hands with a Versailles face and said:

   "It is one of all the high-level magic masters mastered by the Great Demon Defiler, which is not worth mentioning. I just mastered it last night, and I am not very skilled, but it is very useful to deal with brainless warriors.

  I warn you not to mess with me on your next journey.

   This air blast technique can be released in groups. If I am in a bad mood, I can blast all of you into the sky.

The best thing about    is that Air Blast does not have any additional damage to life. As long as you can escape the fatal injury caused by falling, we can “play” repeatedly.

   Okay, get ready, we're going to sail. "

  The smelly pirate drank the wine in his hand, wiped his mouth comfortably, pointed to the sea in the north drunkenly, and shouted:

   "We will cross the waters of the Stonetalon Mountains, land on the Zoram coast of Ashenvale, then walk through Ashenvale and Felwood, pass the evil Werebear fortress, and finally reach the holy place of the druids.

You are going to the king of the forest to seek justice, and I want to enjoy the scenery of this trip. After all, it is my first time to go to the kingdom of the Kaldorei. Maybe I can hook up with two elf girls and I go to sea. What about pirates?

   Everyone will have a pleasant journey.

   I order, go! "

   In the shouting of Black's big hand, the huge Nagfar flexibly changed direction on the sea, and then hoisted and set sail in an unmanned state.

After    made use of the shallow water, the black ghost ship plunged into the sea and quickly disappeared from the sight of the tauren on the coast.

Grom Hellscream, who fell into the water, was dragged back to the deck by the murlocs after drinking the icy seawater. The Overseer stopped him.

do not go!

   This is on his ship, you can't play him!

  Blake didn't care about Grom's provocation. Having mastered the air blast technique, he already had the absolute control over the battle.

  He'll be thinking of some nefarious plans in the quiet captain's room, and it's great to think without the distraction of stupid Fina and Little Star.

   Those two guys were not interested in the tauren debt collection operation and the journey to Moonglade, they had already set off to play in the Maithoriel Dragon's Nest in Winterspring last night.

   also pulled the supreme shield girl Heya, who was reluctant.

   Winterspring has the best hot springs in Azeroth, and is occupied by the blue dragons who live there for a long time.

   There are their own families, where the girls will take care of their bodies and wash away their exhaustion, and they will meet with the smelly pirates on the shores of Azshara, the last stop of Black's Kalimdor cruise.

   accompanied by pandaren Lao Chen and his niece Lili.

  Old Brian who couldn't be free also went there.

   It is said that there is a fairly complete high-level elf ruin in the mountains of Winterspring. The old dwarf plans to go to the ruins to practice his hands before going to Pandaria, and maybe he will find other interesting things.

   "The thing to get this time is very difficult."

  In the quiet captain's room, Xal'atas whispered in Black's ear:

   "If the location Illidan gave you is correct, it means that you have to steal the bottle of water from the Well of Eternity under the watchful eyes of countless druids.

  Speaking of which, why did he hide the well water? "

   "Do you really think he hid it?"

  The pirate shook his head for a while. He put down the dwarf pipe in his hand, leaned back on the chair, rubbed his forehead and said:

   "As far as I know, most of the eternal well water stolen by Illidan is used on the top of Mount Hyjal as a sacred pool for the roots of Nordrassil of the World Tree, providing nutrients for the World Tree.

The remaining half was stolen by the cunning Dath'Remar Sunstrider while he was imprisoned by the Watchers, and taken to Quel'Thalas to build the Sunwell.

  Illidan may still have eternal well water in his hands, but the amount is definitely not as much as he said.

  I now suspect that the water from the eternal wells hidden in Moonglade was not stolen by Illidan at all."

  Black opened his eyes in the dark, and he whispered:

   "I stole it 10,000 years ago and put it there, Illidan just sent me a message.

   Seriously, Xal'atath, I have a wonderful hunch that I must have hidden more than a few bottles of Eternal Well water 10,000 years ago.

   I'm probably hiding something else.

   That's the 'treasure' I left to myself.

   But the problem now is that I don't know where to get them, it's as embarrassing as I hold a goblin gold card with hundreds of millions of gold coins and can't remember the password. "

   "Don't think too much, little master."

   Xalatas persuaded:

   "In the way you behave, if you did leave something 10,000 years ago, you would surely leave a message to yourself in all sorts of ways.

   But so far, you've only gotten news from Illidan of the Eternal Well, so I have reason to suspect that you didn't intend to interfere with the future in the past.

   Even if there is something left, it is definitely not as much as you think.

  You think about it carefully, even if you leave a pile of treasures, what use is it to you now? "

   "Does it count as making me happy?"

  Black grinned, touched his cheek and said:

   "I am such an interesting person, I will definitely be able to please myself in a different way, maybe I will have a surprise for myself when I go to Moonlight Woodland this time?

   Well, I’m really looking forward to it more and more. "

   (end of this chapter)