Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1127: 223. People who are too upright can't do bad things--monthly pass plus

   Chapter 1127 223. Too Upright People Can't Do Bad Things - Monthly Ticket Plus Update [1920]

   "So, you're leaving?"

   In the Evernight Harbor, Blake, who had successfully received the blessing of the Nian Beast, was saying goodbye to his tauren and orc friends. The sudden parting made Kane and the orcs a little stunned.

   "Of course, I came to Moonlight Woodland to give my weapon the blessing of the Nian Beast."

  The stinky pirate raised the head of the wolf in his hand, and the sharp blade blessed by the Nian beast seemed to be entangled with endless flames and tumbling during his swing, and anyone who was approached by the weapon could feel the anxiety on it.

   He patted his spear and said to the others:

   "Now that I have achieved my purpose, there is no point in staying here, and as you can see, the druids here don't like me very much.

   They thought that I had bewitched their forest king to go to Desolace ahead of schedule, and they were spreading rumors about the nasty and blood-sucking scandal between me and Queen Ysera.

   They're a bunch of bastards, wishing I'd left sooner so I could feel it when someone wanted me to go. "

   Black grumbled, took a sip of wine, and said to the others:

   "Besides, I'm running out of time, and I have to go to the desolate Azshara coast, so I won't accompany you to waste time here.

   But I heard that there are signs of demons in Felwood, not far from Moonglade. "

  The smelly pirate rubbed his chin, looked at the orcs beside him, and said:

   "It is said that some of them played a disgraceful role in the fall of the orcs back then. Maybe you guys would like to go there and help the druids kill a few demons for fun?

   Anyway, when you leave Moonglade in a few days, you will pass there too. "

   "Of course, we would love to."

  Brocks immediately narrowed his eyes, put down the glass of fruit wine and made a promise after hearing Black said that the demon in Felwood seemed to have appeared in Draenor.

   "Did you go to Azshara coast to find the bad luck of the naga?"

  Old Niu Kane also put down the cup, he looked at Black, and said in a loud voice:

"need my help?

I heard from the druids here that the Naga gathered a large army in the ruins many years ago, and we are discussing with the elves about going to Azshara for logging after the city is built on the banks of the Furious Water. .

   Anyway, sooner or later we will have to fight against the naga, why don't I go there to help you now, and check the enemy's situation by the way. "

   "No need."

  Blake refused:

   "I'm going there to have my business to do, you'd better stay here with Hamuul and discuss with the druids about recruiting tauren druids.

   This is a big deal for you.

   But don't delay for too long, when you migrate to the barren land, my people will send the first batch of supplies to you, and a special person will contact you at that time. "

  The pirate patted the table, raised his glass, and said to everyone in front of him:

   "Then everyone, I may have to make two trips in the near future. I don't know when I will meet again next time. I wish you a happy life, and if you encounter misfortune, I wish you a well-deserved death."

   After he finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, waved his hand freely, and disappeared into the shadow of the house with the Alpha Wolf on his back. The blessings he left behind also made a group of orcs very dissatisfied.

   But this has nothing to do with stinky pirates.

  He flew to Astranna in Ashenvale, the elven city where they had previously resided, through the Swift Hippogryphs provided by the Druids.

  Black planned to stay in Astrana for a day, then travel by land through the entire Ashenvale forest and finally reach the Azshara coast adjacent to Ashenvale.

   Calculated that the time was just in time, and he could also experience the feeling of the elf tavern.

   But to the disappointment of the pirates, although Astranna, the big elven city, does have taverns for travelers, it is not lively at all.

   There is no chaos and confusion that a tavern should have.

The    elves seem to think that the tavern is a place to drink, and their peaceful and lazy character also makes their taverns have no fun at all, and the pirates lose interest before they even finish a bottle of fruit wine.

He threw down a few silver coins and left in disappointment, and then went around the elven city of Astranna, purchased some fine arrows handmade by elf hunters, and made special plans for the druids. After buying some rare materials in the big tree house that sells spellcasting materials, he wandered into the residential area of ​​the Elf City.

  Night elves are worthy of being mocked by other elves as "savages living in trees", and their urban settlements are built on huge towering trees.

  These big trees planted by Druids are especially tall, each of which is rare in the human world, and along different thick branches can reach the homes of different elves.

  A giant tree is a "community".

   They will carve climbing ladders on tree trunks, or simply hang down water vines and weave them into soft ladders. Climbing such soft ladders is difficult for humans, but easy for naturally flexible elves.

  Black distinguishes the big trees in the residential area, he is looking for a specific "house number", and he also sees a group of elf children chasing and playing.

   They are playing the story of the Battle of the Ancients, there are boys who wear druid masks to play Malfurion, and there are children who wear cloth strips to play Illidan.

  Tyrande Windwhisperer is a pretty girl with a woven wreath on her long green hair.

   A group of children had a great time, and Blake, who was squatting on the branch next to him, enjoyed watching too. He even applauded and whistled for the children's superb performance.

   also throws them tasty gnome gummy candies for their fun performances.

   Although each of these little children is much older than him.

  The growth of night elves is a very mysterious and mysterious process. Not much is known to the outside world, but what can be known is that the growth period of elves children is particularly long because of immortality.

   But another consequence of immortality is that the aging of elves is often uncontrolled, and they are prone to rapid aging after encountering some bad things.

   This is likely to be related to changes in mood.

The    is reflected in the children. Those with a calm and precocious personality will have a much shorter early childhood than their peers, while the innocent children will maintain their childlike posture for longer.

   Of course, for the immortal kaldorei, a change in appearance is not a big deal, nor does age mean much in their tradition.

   The most striking example of this strange feature is the pretty girl in front of Blake who is playing the role of Tyrande Windwhisper.

  Istaria Deerhelm.

The granddaughter of    Fandral Deerhelm, the only daughter of Vastann Deerhelm and Lyana, who was conceived in her mother's womb when she lost her father in the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago.

   But now a thousand years have passed, and this girl still looks like a half-old child.

The growth rate of    is very slow even among elves, but there are rumors that this is Deer Helm who used natural magic to bless his granddaughter.

   Let her grow up in the healthiest way.

   Or, Laolu Hei didn't want his granddaughter to grow up too early, which would make her realize the sadness of loss earlier.

   "Woooo"

   In the faint hissing sound, the Black Feather Falcon jumped over the surrounding tall trees like a ghost, and landed precisely on Black's shoulder. Resting in the Moonlight Woodland for a few days, Hisaly Black Crow, who was in a good mood, turned her head and looked at the little girl below.

   She said to Blake in Soullink:

   "Lord Deerhelm is waiting for you at his house. Also, I don't think you should have too much contact with Istaria. Everyone in the Cenarion Order knows that this little girl is the apex of Lord Deerhelm.

  If you dare to do bad things to her, the deer helmet will definitely strangle you to death. "

   "Do I look like such a bad person?"

   Black spit out.

   He stood up, took out a large bag of gummies in his suitcase, and threw it beside the children, causing the elf children to exclaim with joy.

   They are not worried about this delicious candy.

  Astrana City is protected by the Ancient Tree of War and the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and bad people and poisonous things can't get in at all.

   "Hey, eat less sugar! That little idiot over there, you are about to lose your teeth. Be careful of crooked teeth after eating too much sugar."

Blake stood up on the branch, shouted to the children who were distributing candy under the auspices of the little Istaria girl, and then followed the guidance of Thesari Black Crow, along the criss-crossing branches all the way up, Arrive at the tree house where Deer Helm is located.

  This is obviously not the home of the old deer helmet.

   It should be the quiet place that Lu Helmet specially found for today's meeting. It is located at the top of the big tree. From here, you can easily see the whole picture of the entire city of Astrana.

   The white-haired Fandral Deerhelm was making tea when Black pushed the door in.

  He mixed the freshly picked leaves in the forest with the natural technique that the druids were good at, and brewed it with boiling water to create a light fragrance.

   This is the elf's "tea", which is more like a herbal soup.

   But it's still much better than Kul Tiras's seafarers' black tea, and it's not without reason that Blake's "hometown" is scorned as a gourmet desert.

   "I have been waiting for your presence."

  Deer Helmet was the first time he saw Black.

   But he doesn't act like a stranger, he smiles and maintains a dignified expression with a touch of kindness, as if he was entertaining a friend from afar.

   This doesn't seem to match the rumored reputation of the fiery and stubborn Arch Druid.

   Well, maybe because he made a plea to Black?

   "Because of your help, I saw my son again, and that rekindled hope in my already desperate heart."

  Deer Helmet put a cup of tea in front of the pirate. He didn't chat for too long, and said bluntly:

"I helped your friend tame the king bug in Silithus. I think this has already represented my sincerity and attitude. I think that your Excellency is so powerful that he can communicate with the world of life and death, and there must be a way to Let me meet my son again.

   I mean, let my family reunite and never be separated again. "

   When he said this, Lu Helmet stared at Black's eyes, he didn't even hide his desire, and generously exposed his weakness.

   This gesture made Blake frown.

   Those who do this are either rookies who don’t know anything, or tough guys who are confident in their own strength and don’t worry that their weaknesses will be exploited.

  The pirate coughed and said in a strange tone:

   "You haven't tried suicide during this time, have you?"

   "No, although I'd love to try it."

  Deer Helmet sighed, looked at the lush tree canopy outside the window, and said:

   "My son has told me what's wrong with the kaldorei, and as long as the world tree continues to exist, it means that our souls will always return to Nordrassil after a lifetime.

  The immortality granted by the guardian dragon is like a lock, which while blessing us also strips us from the cycle of life and death.

  Eternal life is not a bad thing.

   But for my situation, it makes me very desperate, I don't know how I can break this blessing and curse?

  How can I enter the cycle of birth and death in normal life?

  Only then can I meet my children in another world. Lord Black, someone as wise as you can surely give me an answer? "

   "Just blow up the World Tree."

   Black gave an answer jokingly, but the pirate nearly spit out the hot tea in his mouth when he saw that Deer Helm was actually thinking about the suggestion.

   He waved his hand and said:

   "I'm just joking, don't go crazy.

  You listen to me, the rules of the shadow world are very strange, even if you get rid of immortality and enter that world in the form of a soul, you will not necessarily be assigned to the blazing blue fairy field where Valstein is located.

   I mean, the other druids can definitely go, but not you.

   Those things you do will turn into sins, and your sins determine where you go after death. Therefore, entering the Shadowlands by normal means is an adventure for you.

   But there is another way we can make sure you see Valstann goodbye. "

"any solution?"

  Lu Hei asked eagerly.

  Black made a tearing motion and said:

   "Life and death cannot touch because of the isolation of the veil of life and death, that veil is very stable now, but according to my prophecy, it will soon face challenges.

   As long as we seize this opportunity, it is possible to tear a fragmented node in the veil of life and death.

  In this way, you can step into the world of death with a living body. "

  The pirate coughed and said in a low voice:

   "I have a way to take you into the Blazing Immortal Wilderness with your own feet, so that you can see your son alive, and you don't have to experience death again.

but.

   I'm missing a key thing right now, a forged treasure from the Eternals of the Shadowlands that will be sent into this world in the future.

   And I promise, it was manipulated by me when it fell into this world. "

   "Where is it?"

  Deer Helm went straight to the topic and asked:

   "How can I get it?"

   "We have to do something bad in the eyes of others to provide a chance for that thing to come, this is a conspiracy that I am not in charge of.

   Now the power to play cards is still in the hands of the conspirators behind the scenes, I hate this feeling, it seems to be back to a weak time.

  Unfortunately, we can only follow his ideas. "

  Blake took a sip of the hot tea and said in a low voice:

   "Everything we do is to make him trust us.

   To do this, we may have to go to the orc world first, I can do this alone, but to be on the safe side, I need someone who can help.

   A person I can trust.

   Someone who can fight with me and win.

   A person who does not care so much about other people's evaluations and will be influenced by other people's thoughts.

   A person with clear goals, firm enough and enough motivation.

   A person who does not see evil as a sin. "

   Deer Helm nodded.

   He already fully understood Black's intention, so he picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked at Black and asked in a calm tone:

   "So, when do we leave?"

   (end of this chapter)

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