Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1128 224. Yo, stinky pirate, Goldrin calls you to pay back the favor - monthly ticket plus update [2020]

   The top treehouse in the Astrana neighbourhood, in the mottled sunlight streaming through the interlaced leaves, the white-haired deer helmets send guests out of their carefully selected temporary homes.

  Blake, wearing an elf-style sun hat, took a few steps and turned back to the warm-colored old elf behind him and said:

   "Wait patiently, I will take the initiative to contact you when the time comes, it should not be too late, at most a month, you can use this time to deal with family affairs.

  I know that you are a person who puts your family above everything else.

  Before embarking on an adventurous excursion with no end in sight, at least prepare your family for the possibility that you may never return. I know it's very unlucky to say such things to an old grandpa with a lovely granddaughter.

   But no way, that's what we're going to do. "

  The smelly pirate glanced down.

   At a height of nearly two hundred yards, he could still see Istaria Deerhelm, the "eldest sister" of the Sentinel Legion in the Battle of Satyr, who was walking around with a group of elf children.

   He said softly:

   "I have no danger of mentioning this to you, I know you don't care about that, people with purpose are the happiest, they don't have to think about anything else.

   But bad guys like me like to think too much.

   Suppose we fail miserably.

  If you and I both died in a place far away from home, you should at least guarantee that when your granddaughter grows up, you will not blame you for leaving without saying goodbye. "

   "Is the legendary great pirate so sentimental?"

  The old deer helmet leaned on the thornwood staff, hehe laughed, the former leader of the Cenarion Order whispered in the same tone:

   "This is so different from the rumored you, that I would doubt whether the Blake Shaw who appeared in front of me was a fake."

   "You want me to prove my identity to you? Or do you want me to prove my evil?"

   Black sneered and said:

   "I also guessed that a mad old father would imprison me during today's meeting, and use all terrifying methods to press me for the answer to entering the shadow world.

   I know how terrifyingly destructive and how determined the mad deer helmet is, so I prepared in advance.

   I gave these kids some candy.

   I mean, eating more sugar is not a good thing. "

   Deer Helmet's expression changed color by the way.

   He jumped off the tree trunk with a swoosh, turned into a storm crow and rushed to the ground in the breeze, landing precisely next to his granddaughter, holding the Gnomeregan gummy bag in her hand.

  The Great Druid put those candies under his nostrils and sniffed, but he didn't smell any toxins or energy pollution from them.

   At this moment, he realized that he had been deceived.

   He raised his head and looked at the tree trunk, where Blake was no longer there. As the stinky pirate said, he broke Lu Helm's defense with just one sentence, proving his cunning and evil.

  The most damning thing is that what he told was not a lie, but a big truth that was used as deceit and seduction.

   After all, he exposed his weakness first.

   "Cunning bastard!"

   Deer Helmet cursed in a low voice.

   "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

  Istaria raised her head and looked at her grandfather, she said curiously and cautiously:

   "Is there a problem with the candy that kind uncle gave us?"

   "No, the candy is okay, it's that uncle who has a big problem."

  The old deer helmet patted his granddaughter's head.

   He glanced at the colorful candy in his hand and said softly:

   "Stay away from strangers like that in the future. Also, eating too much sugar is not good for your teeth. Only two more today."

   On the other side, in the largest elf city in Ashenvale, Blake continued to shuttle along the eaves of the elves' wooden elegant buildings like parkour, leaving the residential area at a very fast speed.

   The Black Feather Falcon spread its wings and hung over Black's shoulders, maintaining a relatively stable flight attitude with him.

   In Soul Link, Miss Black Crow reported:

   "You'd better not go to the Azshara coast by land. I just exchanged information with the local druids, and they told me that the Ashenvale forest has not been peaceful recently.

  Especially in the past week, strange things happened in the forest. "

"Um?"

  Blake asked in surprise:

   "The local defense general Ryan Wolfstalker has returned, and there are still recluses like the Old Deer Helm in the city, and the Astrana city defense has the ancient trees of war and the full elf bird wing ballista army.

  Silver Wing Sentinel's headquarters is on the other side of the forest, I can't think of anything naturally born that could threaten the safety of the city

   Could it be that the devil is calling?

  No, even if they come from Felwood Forest near Ashenvale, they must first pass through the tree line defenses in the forest guarded by Dryads and Jungle Guardians.

   Those demigods are not easy to mess with in their forest home. "

   "Of course not the devil."

   Hisari Crow explained:

   "The wolves in the forest are very restless, to be precise in the Howling Valley. When a sentinel was patrolling there, they found the traces that were suspected to be left by a large number of werewolves hunting.

  This discovery made the Sentinels stationed in most areas of Ashenvale increase their combat readiness, and Howling Valley was also included in the temporarily blocked off-passage area.

  My people are organizing sentries and hunters to search there. "

   Having said this, Black Crow hesitated for a while, and she guessed softly:

"But according to the time, I suspect that your human king Jean Greymane and his general Darius successfully found and took away the lunar scythe in Ashenvale, which triggered the abnormal activities of the werewolf. .

   This news has been announced to Moonglade before.

  The Great Druids gathered in Evernight Harbor not only to protect the king of the forest, but also to check whether the ancient werewolves sealed in the Emerald Dream were safe. "

"I see."

  The stinky pirate lightly jumped up on the purple eaves of the last row of houses, flickered in the air once and grabbed the claws of Hisari Black Crow, nimbly turning over several times.

   finally landed firmly on the sentinel treehouse on the outermost edge of Astrana.

   He squatted there, like an assassin who was about to make a leap of faith, looking at the looming peaks in the forest to the northeast of the city.

  There is the direction of the Howling Valley, just from the name, it is known to be a dangerous place.

  It is said that the valley was the place where the druids who transformed into wolves attacked the Satyr army during the battle of Satyr 9,000 years ago, and it was also the last place where the druids of the wolf pack stayed in the material world.

  Because it was once polluted by demon blood, the valley was slightly barren compared to other areas in Ashenvale, and few people except experienced hunters would go there.

   That place is a "restricted area" in Ashenvale.

   After thinking for a few seconds, Blake quickly made a decision. He raised his arm and said to the falling black crow:

   "Calculating the time to rendezvous with the fleet, it should be enough for me to 'waste' another day for other things, so before leaving Ashenvale, let's help General Wolf Walker solve the local defense problem by the way.

   After all, they are all their own people on a secret passage.

  If by chance, go to 'drop by' to see old Jean again, I suddenly remembered that I had a few 'evil little secrets' about Luna's scythe that I didn't tell him before the separation of **** last time.

   Maybe he can give me a surprise this time? "

   "You really feel unwell without causing trouble for a day, right?"

   Miss Black Crow complained, she warned:

"According to the records of our Cenarion Order, Luna Scythe can enhance the power of werewolves in all directions. If Genn really finds the Luna Scythe and masters its power, his strength will instantly jump to a new level. level.

   With his hatred for you, once they meet, they will never die.

  Why do you make trouble for yourself? "

   "I am well aware of the power of the Luna Scythe, and I am well aware of what will happen to Old Jean after he gets it."

  Blake moved his shoulders, took out the Moonlight Battle Armor and put it aside, while he tied a cape to himself, he said to Hisaly Black Crow:

   "You don't really think that natural sacred objects like the Moon God's Scythe will really be 'lost' by your seniors inexplicably?"

  The pirate let out a deep laugh, he shook his head and said:

   "If I were Jean, when I saw the Luna Scythe, I would touch it cautiously, instead of holding it in my hand with joy.

   The previous user of that scythe is still alive. But I figured that if Genn really got his power, he couldn't wait to see me and beat me up.

  Look, he was expecting me.

  How can I let him go back disappointed?

   Go.

   Go to Wolf Howling Valley to investigate, if you can find them directly, it would be best, remember to keep in touch at any time, don't get too close to the werewolves.

   They were cursed by something more dangerous than Goldrinn's wild will.

   They are more dangerous than the average werewolf. "

   "Ow"

   Miss Black Crow made a humming of a bird of prey, spread her wings and flew high into the sky, Blake changed into the Luna armor and was ready to go outside the city to meet with his bodyguard Tur Ragepaw.

   But just as he jumped off the eaves of the sentry hut, his spiritual world suddenly shook.

   "Ow!!"

   The distant wolf howl that was vaguely absent suddenly sounded in the mind of the smelly pirate, and Black, who was sneaking, felt a supernatural force "kick" him.

While    shattered the shadow curtain on the pirate, he also created a strange text on the translucent character card in front of him:

   Goldrinn is calling you.

   "Huh? Why is that arrogant wolf **** looking for me?"

  Blake flipped his body and landed on the ground outside the city, looking slightly embarrassed. He looked left and right, and after confirming that no one noticed his humiliating landing, he took out the Alpha Wolf.

   On the barrel of this hunting relic, the wild emblem of Goldrinn shone.

  The smelly pirate held the rune, and the next moment he felt that the surrounding things were blurred, as if the feeling of falling into a dream had pulled his will into a strange place.

   A silver-grey giant wolf was lying in front of him in a crouching posture, and the latter's tail was still wagging, making it look a little more relaxed than it was mighty.

   "So, arrogant Goldrinn, what did you call me for?"

  Black leaned slightly in front of the silver-gray giant wolf in front of him.

  Because he was able to comprehend the heart of the beast with the help of Goldrinn during his trial in the wild, the pirates were still very friendly to Goldrinn.

   He owed the wolf **** in front of him a favor.

   That must be repaid.

   In the face of Blake's polite question, Goldrinn, who was lying there squinting and resting, opened a gap in his left eye and glanced at Blake with a contemptuous look.

   Like the big dog, he yawned and whimpered.

   That is the cry of a wolf.

   But Black can understand.

   "You owe me a favor, Blake Shaw."

  Goldlin said in a low tone:

   "I didn't care about that at first, but I just happened to have a trouble, and you happened to be in Ashenvale, so please help me deal with it on your future trips.

   It's just that you paid my favor. "

   "Of course, I would love to."

   The smelly pirate did not refuse, he spread his hands and said in a relaxed tone:

   "The most troublesome thing is the debt of favor. Even the most despicable villain will feel uneasy because of the debt of favor. It is also my honor to be able to help a mighty demigod like you.

   Actually you may not know it, but you are the second of my favorite wild demigods!

  Well, if it wasn't for me and Ursoc already being buddies, you would be the first one. After all, who doesn't like a handsome big wolf who is powerful and can fight? "

   "Hey, your likes or dislikes mean nothing to me, those things just bore me."

  The arrogant Goldrinn does not eat this set.

  The giant silver wolf closed its eyes and didn't waste time greeting Blake. It said in a distressed whimper:

   "My cursed relic, the lunar scythe in your mouth, the weapon that I hate so much has been discovered in the new era, which is an out-and-out tragedy.

   I would rather it never appeared! "

  Goldrinn put his big head on his crossed claws and said to Black in a casual tone:

   "Those foolish druids tried to combine my wildness with the healing and purification of that stinky woman of Elune, and rightly they failed.

   They paid the price for their recklessness.

  I thought this bad thing would end when Malfurion sealed the Scythe of the Moon God nine thousand years ago, but I didn't expect it to be dug up by ignorant idiots now.

   That weapon has my power after all.

   Recently, I was disturbed by its reverberation and couldn't sleep.

   is really annoying. "

  Wolf God said this, bared his teeth with a burst of anger.

   It said to Black:

   "You! You're a barely good guy. Your performance in **** satisfies me, and your **** makes you far superior to your weak compatriots.

  You go help me destroy the damned Luna Scythe, let my power return, and return Elune's divine power to her.

   I don't want to have anything to do with that goddess who is chatting all day.

   This is not difficult for you, right? "

   "Uh, it's hard, it's really not that hard."

  Blake looked at Goldrinn strangely, and he whispered:

   "But I don't really want to do it. After all, this is a conflict between you and Ms. Elune. Don't drag me, a working man who is currently serving the Moon God, into it, okay?

  How about I recommend the right person to you?

   Not me blowing.

   I happen to be able to get in touch with a few great warriors who can eat Gene Greymane as a sandwich and a good night drink! "

"no!"

   Goldrinn refused.

  The silver wolf opened its eyes and stared at Black. It bared its teeth and said:

   "You have to do it, others don't owe me anything, and I don't bother to investigate those boring bugs. Anyway, it's up to you, go do it."

   "I really am."

  Black still doesn't plan to take this job, because he knows some secrets between the white wolf **** Goldrinn and the moon **** Elune, so he doesn't plan to intervene in the affairs between these two big bosses.

   But Goldrinn blinked suddenly, a slyness flashed in the wolf's eyes, and said:

   "I have something for you."

   "Then you said it earlier, you are really discerning, my dear Goldling, you can see at a glance that I am a hero who walks the talk.

  Thanks for your consideration, I took this job. "

  The smelly pirate snapped his fingers, patted his chest and said:

   "Lunar Scythe, right? Leave it to me, I promise to do it for you properly, I promise, that thing won't bother you in the future."

   (end of this chapter)