Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1225 321. How boring is a world without stinky pirates looking for fun

   "Do you need me to arrange a cabin for you? Lady Viper."

  Black returned to the deck of the Nagfar. He glanced back at Vashj, who was following behind him, and "swam" up the deck with a meandering body, and asked politely:

   "There's a pool in the bottom deck, which turned out to be where my murlocs lived, which might be suitable for aquatic creatures like you. But it's also the territory of my Voidwatchers, so you need to share with them.

  Don't worry, they are all very polite people and won't discriminate or bully you because of your special appearance. "

"warder?"

   Vashj hummed with jeers with her snake-like tongue, and the Queen's most loyal and jealous handmaiden stared at Black with a jealous look.

   This stinky pirate was undoubtedly favored by the Queen, a treatment that Vashj, who had served the Queen for more than 12,000 years, had never received.

   She said in an unhappy tone:

   "Do you know how many Wardens have died at my hands? Those nasty guys have been trying to spy on Nazjatar's secrets since the world fell apart.

   But everyone they send will be discovered and executed by me.

   What you should be worried about is not that they bully me, Lord Black, you should be worried that they can live in my hands for a few days.”

"yes?"

   Before Black could answer, Sera Moonguard, who appeared from the shadow behind Vashj, spoke first:

   "I'll pull out all your 'hair' tonight, leash you tomorrow, and at dawn the day after tomorrow, you'll be my new hound

  Spy Mistress Vashj, over the past three hundred years, you have killed twenty-seven of my sisters, and I want you to die twenty-seven times to pay for this heart-wrenching death. "

Sera's pyramid pressed against Vashj's scaly neck, and Vashj's six hands were holding a venomous snake-scale dagger against the gap between the Moonguard's Warden's armor. place.

   When these two equally matched guys met, they pointed their needles at Maimang, and the sparks they wiped made the pirates' eyes widen.

   "Okay okay, I knew it wasn't that easy."

  Black stepped forward, held Sera and Vashj's shoulders, and separated the two women who were staring at each other, he said:

   "Hold on with your killing intent, ladies.

  Adults know that life is not easy and requires compromise, and now I need you to maintain the surface peace for a while until the day when my false allegiance to Queen Azshara is broken.

  I promise, Sierra, when that day comes, you can get everything you want, whether it's Ms. Vashj's hair or her head.

   As long as you can get it. "

The    pirate comforted his watcher, looked at Vashj with a sneer, and said:

   "Forget it, you can find a room in the **** to rest and get ready for a long journey, Mistress Viper, since Queen Azshara asked me to use you, then I'm welcome.

   I need you to accompany me on my journey to Draenor, I heard you are the best hunter and assassin in the Naga Empire, and I would love to see the power of Azshara's Edge. "

   "You'll see, Chief Guard."

  The Viper Mistress arrogantly put away her weapon, and with a snort, she swayed her waist and walked to the poop.

  Behind her, Sera Moonguard put down the pyramid indifferently, she looked at Black, and said:

   "Can I bury her somewhere in Draenor?"

   "I don't recommend you do this."

   Black says:

   "But if you have to do it, don't let me know, and be safe."

"understood."

  Serra let out a satisfied grunt, nodded to the pirate, and disappeared into her own shadow.

  The pirate was frightened by the hatred between women and women before. While complaining about why women should embarrass women, he walked into his captain's room and started his daily learning journey.

A day later, the ghost ship finally sailed out of the misty waters, entered the territory of the South China Sea and began to move all the way to the Kul Tiras waters, where they would take a break and put down Shaw and the pregnant shield girls who were going back to the Broken Isles. , then fly direct to Tol Barad.

   The Nagfar is already familiar with this voyage and does not need guidance from the captain, so the stinky pirates have been very comfortable these two days, the kind of comfort that temporarily gets rid of trouble.

   In order to pass the time, Black also looked at the intelligence summary that Jack the Red-haired had just sent. He wanted to know what was happening in the outside world during the time he spent in Pandaria.

   As a result, the first piece of information made Black's eyes widen.

   "A prison in Quel'Thalas was breached? Or the hands of the Amani trolls?"

   The smelly pirate sitting on the captain's chair held a green apple in his hand and took a bite. He looked at this piece of information carefully, and quickly tasted a different taste from it.

   "Daughter, get your Aunt Fenna here."

  The pirate glanced at Miss Shipling who was sitting on the other side of the desk, frowning and preparing the paper, he glanced at Nagfar's answer on the paper, and shook his head suddenly.

  This child must have not studied hard recently, and he made several mistakes in the multiple-choice questions that he had already completed. How can such a level satisfy Dean Lanyue?

   Miss Shipling suddenly raised her head and looked at her pirate father, she said with a hint of surprise:

   "Don't you need to make papers? Can I go out to play? The fish people organized the Snail Grand Prix today, but it's so lively, I want to watch it too."

"Ugh"

  Black sighed and said to Nagfar who was suffering:

   "Go to the game, but this set of papers must be finished by tonight."

"yeah."

  The ship spirit let out a cheer, jumped off the chair and rushed into his father's arms, pecked the pirate's face, and disappeared into the captain's room with a smile.

Well, Nagfar's current form is no longer the mature look of the Black Dragon Princess. She probably played too much with Little Lei Shi. She didn't know what child's idea, she changed her body shape into a cute one. Little panda.

   This is a good thing for Blake.

   Good things in every sense.

   Soon, Fina, who was sweating and practicing martial arts, was sent to the captain's room. The stupid warrior was accustomed to the behavior of the ship spirit to move others casually.

   She didn't care either, leaning on the ashes messenger in her hand, she took out a bottle of wine from the smelly brother's wine cabinet, bit off the cork, looked at her brother, and said:

   "What's the matter? Heya is still waiting for me, tell me now."

"this!"

  Black handed Finna the information that Quel'Thalas prison was invaded by trolls, blinked and said:

   "Is it about you?"

"what?"

  Fina glanced at the information in her hand and exclaimed:

   "That chick from Anaris is very efficient, she got on the line with Senator Darkan so quickly. I know this prison is right next to Dysom City, which is the administrative area of ​​Darkan.

   It seems that they must have made some shady deal. The prisoners are all thugs who are very dissatisfied with the kingship of Quel'Thalas. They are the most suitable for pirates. "

"I knew it!"

  The smelly pirate sighed and said:

   "You gave her information, what did she give you in return?"

   "A sword! A very powerful sword."

  Fina said with bright eyes:

   "I suspect that it is the Sword of Stromkar Imperial that was lost in the battle of Dalaran. Anaris said that she could help me with information on the sword. She said that the sword fell into the hands of the Naga.

  I was going to grab it back if I had the chance. "

"Ugh"

  Blake was even more helpless, he said:

   "That sword is in Azshara's treasury, how can you rob it? You are being used as a gunman by others. Forget it, go practice your martial arts. I'll find you again if I have something."

"Oh well."

  Fenna didn't care about the sigh of the stinky brother at all, and with a kind of boldness that a warrior should have, he pushed the door with the bottle and left.

  Blake looked at Fenna who was leaving, and noticed that the silver layer of courage and divine power on the stupid sister was shining a little more than before. It seems that the trip to Pandaria has also greatly improved Fina.

   is just this brain.

   Forget it, don’t say it.

   He picked up the second piece of information, which made the pirates a little bit unable to laugh.

   This is about the recent changes in Gilneas. The intelligence said that after Gene returned to Gilneas with the Luna Scythe, the werewolf problem seemed to be curbed at once.

  According to the report of the Uncrowned One in Gilneas, in less than a month, at least five werewolves in the Black Forest had surrendered to the king's commander.

   And after Jean went back this time, he began to promote the idea of ​​"coexisting with werewolves" across the country, which represented that Gilneas officials changed their attitude towards werewolves.

   Some of their lords even started to take the initiative to contact the werewolves in their territories, and like their kings, they began to try to "anchor" those dangerous creatures.

   And the official attitude changed, which suddenly put the thriving Wolf Worship Cult in an extremely embarrassing situation.

   These guys who claimed to be the tyranny of Gilneas lost their biggest public opinion weapon in an instant, and the official began to accept the existence of werewolves, and also promised to give the werewolves the hope of healing the wild and the same status as the citizens.

   The so-called rebels suddenly became untenable.

"trouble!"

  Black threw this information on the table, he frowned and said:

   "Gene's attitude changed a bit too quickly, it seems that my previous guess has unfortunately come true, poor Gene has been affected by more terrifying things.

   and Goldrinn's request

   Gilneas is in trouble, really big trouble.

   But what does this have to do with me, a smelly pirate who is about to travel far? "

  The pirate shrugged, picked up his pipe and picked up the third piece of information.

   This is the news sent back by the uncrowned from Suramar, the great magister Elisande held a grand coronation ceremony for himself a week ago.

  She is the self-proclaimed protector of the Nightborne and Queen of Suramar, finally taking a crucial step on the road to independence.

   No wonder Queen Azshara is so angry.

Elisande's behavior basically declared that the last elf faction related to the elf empire was essentially separated from Azshara's rule. If the Naga were not still there, this coronation ceremony could announce the complete end of the elf empire. .

   "Wow, with the two artifacts of time and space in hand, and the connection with the Magic Legion, plus the contact with the Kaldorei, it seems that my dear Grand Magister is full of confidence."

  Black laughed loudly, he thought for a while, and knocked on the table. He was going to call the First Officer Dragon, but Sefir was still dealing with the Yaungol Vulcan on the mysterious time island of Pandaria, and he hasn't returned yet.

  The stinky pirate had no choice but to go to the treasure room of the Nagfar in person, and chose a few gifts to give to Sierra, and asked her to arrange for the Uncrowned to send someone to the Great Magister.

   In the name of 'King of the North Sea' Blake Shaw, I sent over to congratulate the Great Magister on his coronation, and by the way contacted the diplomatic relations that did not exist between the two sides.

   Although we are not friends.

   But coronation is a big event and must be taken seriously.

   If you come and go, maybe a friendship will be born, who can say such a thing, and Blake also sees another meaning from the information about Elisande's coronation.

   The demon hunters in Suramar should have successfully evacuated.

  In the information of the Uncrowned, they only saw a few Nightborn Demon Hunters appearing at the coronation ceremony, and there was no trace of Illidari.

After    ordered the gift, Blake went back to the captain's room and continued to read the information he had left out.

He saw the news sent back from Feralas, saying that General Shandris Feathermoon, who had not shown up for a long time, had returned to his loyal Feathermoon Fortress, and according to gossip, General Feathermoon returned this time. Seems to be in a good mood.

   This news made the smelly pirate show a meaningful lewd smile.

It seems that Ms. Shandris finally got what she had been asking for under his advice. The lovers who have been in love for more than 10,000 years are finally married. It is estimated that it will take time for her brother-in-law Jarod Shadowsong to officially appear. Not far.

   "In this case, shouldn't you give me a gift?"

   Black rubbed his chin, considering whether to give Shandris a big red envelope.

   After thinking about it, forget it. After all, being chased and killed all over the world by General Yuyue, who is skilled in bowing and horses, is also a very scary thing.

"Um?"

  The pirate gave up this tempting idea. He picked up the next piece of information, and blinked after a glance. This information was sent from Lordaeron.

   There is a small albatross logo below the information, which means that the information comes from one of Black's "albatrosses".

  Information says that King Terenas and his court ministers are considering making Princess Calia Menethil the official heir to the throne.

   This news made the pirates instantly interested.

   "It seems that the irresponsible journey of little Arthas has had a serious impact on the Menethil family. The old king also realized that the contradiction between him and the prince could not be reconciled, and was forced to make such a choice.

   Wonderful!

  Old King, this is how I want to see things go. "

  Blake stood up holding the information, his face was full of smiles, the preparations long ago were finally coming in handy, as if the seeds planted a long time ago were finally taking root.

   This prospect of harvest made him happy.

   However, the information that followed was nothing worth paying attention to. Whether it was the preparations for the war in the troll kingdom in the northern continent, or the changes of the goblin chaebols in the South China Sea, none of them could make the pirates regain their spirits.

   After reading this information in one afternoon, it even made Blake feel a little bored.

   "Without a guy like me making waves, the world seems so peaceful for the past half a month, it's really meaningless. In terms of a world ready to deal with a demon invasion, the performance of these guys can be called lazy.

   I'm really tired, everyone. "

  Black pushed open the window of his captain's cabin and looked at the sunset outside the window. He exhaled a smoke ring, sneered, and said:

   "It's still up to me to put some pressure on you, and bring higher and worse sins to this world, as well as more lively and wonderful performances. Well, Azeroth without me is as boring as I expected."

   (end of this chapter)