Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1226 322. Narsalas School Season

   The voyage from Kul Tiras back to Tol Barad was quick, and in less than two days, the ghost ship had approached the base camp of the undead pirates.

   In the early morning of tomorrow, Blake will return to his loyal pirate island, more than two months have passed since he started this journey.

   His footsteps have also traveled to continents and regions that he has never set foot in before.

   He completed a great voyage enough to be recorded in history, especially the discovery of Pandaria in the misty continent, which was enough for Black to leave his mark in history as another identity in addition to the notorious pirate.

   But all this means nothing special to Black.

   A man like him won't stop just because of a success or failure.

   And tonight, it's not a good day to continue tasting Azeroth's geography with Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo, because First Officer Sefir is finally back!

  The night before arriving in Tol Barad, she finally completed her mission and returned to her own ship, to her dear captain.

   She was obviously very tired, so the pirate didn't do more, just leaned against the bedside with his dear first mate, and asked the story of this journey softly.

  Seifer also enjoyed this warm time, she said in a soft voice:

   "That island, known in pandaren lore as the 'Timeless Isle', is the main cause of the 'time disorder' effect of the fog that has surrounded Pandaria for the past 10,000 years.

  Emperor Shaohao used the power of time there when he incarnated in the mist to protect the mainland.

   But how it formed is still a mystery. "

   Chief Mate Long put her head in the captain's arms, and she said softly:

"According to the map you gave, I brought Kane, Ulan and Black Horn, Hamuul and the others into the Timeless Isle, and the whole process was not smooth. As you said, only bronze dragons can accurately find and bring them there. people enter.

   The time there is suspended for ten thousand years

  It is unimaginable that a peculiar closed loop of time is formed in the island, and it is separated from the external time flow to form a unique field.

  The island is full of traces of time suspension. I also found a lot of magical stones in it. The time power they attached has allowed me to be supplemented and strengthened by time power after the Bronze Dragon Legion left.

   But I have traveled all over the island, but I can't find the reason for its formation, my captain, do you know the secrets of the Timeless Isle? "

   "I can only make a guess."

  Black reached out and flicked the bridge of Sefir's nose, which made the chief officer's cheeks blush.

The    pirate laughed and said:

   "The formation of the island itself should be a space-time singularity formed by the convergence of energy after the collision of the explosion of the sky and the earth and the mist barrier propped up by Shaohao.

   But I suspect that place should have something to do with Nozdormu. Didn't you find that there were many creatures from different eras being forcibly gathered together on that island?

   It is impossible for the Bronze Dragon King to fail to discover this time and space disorder, but he chose to let it exist. There must be his reason. "

   "Yeah, I feel the same way."

  Sefir nodded. She took out an ordinary stone from her luggage and suspended it in the palm of her hand. She said to Blake:

   "I have collected all the Epoch Stones on the island that can interfere with normal time, and I plan to use it to only make a bronze dragon's time hourglass to strengthen my time control.

   That ghostly Toki always makes me uneasy, and I have to prepare for the appearance of this 'compatriot' in the future or the past. "

   "Well, you can decide for yourself, but you will never face the enemy alone, and I will not allow you to fall into that tragic situation."

  The pirate hugged his little lover, his hand slid on Sefir's slender waist, and asked again:

   "Where's Kane? Did their actions go well?"

"very smooth."

  Sefir laughed and said:

"The Yaungol Vulcan was unprepared for the Tauren attack. His servants were easily defeated by Kane and Ulan, and as a half-elemental creature, he was manipulated by Blackhorn. Hammer to suppress.

   That titan artifact is too good at dealing with elemental creatures.

   Of course, Hamuul's performance is also amazing. The tauren who joined the Druid faction is a genius. He has cultivated natural magic to a very high level in just over a month.

   He turned into a giant bear to fight against the evil **** of fire, and until the end of the battle, his fur was only scorched.

   Yaungol Vulcan Ordos is dead.

  I saw the tauren kill him with my own eyes, the source of the yaungol's depravity was removed, and that savage civilization would be welcomed back into the true letter of Mother Earth by their companions.

   But that guy is cunning”

   Having said this, Sefir shook his head and said with a look of disdain:

   "The reason why the Yaungol Vulcan Ordos hid in the Timeless Isle is to use the stagnant and repeated chaotic time on the island to allow him to be resurrected after an accidental death.

   In order to stop it, I had to break the Timeless Isle's time imprisonment and put the island back in the normal timeline, it was completely dead.

   And its death brought this back for you! "

  The first mate dragon stood up and knelt down in front of the pirate, with his hands behind his back like a gift, and then held a delicate crystal bottle and handed it to the pirate.

   In that pandaren-style crystal jar, there was a frail fire burning.

   is amazing.

  Without any fuelwood, not even air, it was still swaying and burning.

   It seems that it is no different from ordinary flames, but in the eyes of the pirates who can see the flow of magic power, the beating of this flame is full of conspicuous and peculiar runes.

   It outlines the shape of the flame that this world was born from in the source.

   This is the flame of the first flame from the ancient chaos era. This is the fire of Sulfuras, the original fire, the ancestor fire, the most holy flame that can only be born in the realm of fire.

  It doesn't even emit temperature when it burns, like an extremely sharp weapon, waiting to be used by the next master, or summoned back to the original master at some point.

   "Ragnaros will be pissed."

  Blake grinned and took the delicate cup in front of him. He threw it up and down in his hand, and said to Sefir:

   "I knew you would surprise me. You see, it's still a long night, and my enthusiasm has been ignited by your gift."

   "But I'm tired."

  Sefir blinked and pouted;

   "I just want to rest now."

   "Will the bronze dragon feel tired?"

   Black blinked and said:

   "Time is so forgiving to you"

"Humph."

  Sefir folded her hands and made a "no" gesture, she touched her cheek and said:

   "Every time I see this face, I feel that she doesn't belong to me, it's not my body, I'm just a ghost wandering around here."

   "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

  The pirate frowned and asked:

   "Remember the bad memories of the past again?"

   "No, it's not."

   Chief Mate Long stood up and took a step back.

   In Blake's surprised gaze, the khaki-colored time vortex was summoned, and the bronze dragon Sefir in his memory was formed in the flow of time.

  The body of a Quel'dorei elf, pointed ears, a group of nobles dressed in moon-white, long golden-white hair, and a pair of gentle eyes.

   "Aren't you unable to summon your past and future self on the timeline?"

   Black suddenly got up and asked:

   "Did you come back to life at other times?"

   "No, I'm dead, infested by the void, Captain, this has led me to a dead end on the timeline, and my future self doesn't exist anymore.

   But in the past, I could occasionally ‘help out’. "

  The summoned Sefir shook his head regretfully and said:

   "This is my past self that I can briefly summon after getting the Time Enhancement of Timeless Isle. She can only last for ten minutes."

   On the other side, Sefir, who was in the form of a black dragon, stretched out his hand to unbutton his clothes. She did the same thing in the past. The two bronze dragons, who were completely different in appearance, but both were called Sefir, winked at the pirate.

   she whispered:

   "But that's enough, right?"

   "Tell me, do you like this surprise? My Blake."

—

   In the early morning of the next day, the refreshing smelly pirate appeared in front of the **** with an aftertaste and a charming smile.

   He was dressed in the attire of a pirate captain, and with a pipe in his mouth, he looked at the empty sea in front of him. Tol Barad, who was protected by the Great Barrier of the Shadow of Many Leaves, was in front of him.

   He could even feel the sea breeze calling him from the base camp.

   "Brother! There are so many ships on the opposite sea!"

   This will be Fenna standing on the mast observation deck wearing a sailor suit, waving the telescope in her hand and shouting to Black:

   "They're all entering our island with different flags, as if to watch the ceremony. Is today the opening ceremony of the Academy of Magic of Nar'Thalas?

  Why didn't you say it earlier!

  I have to find a chance to get away quickly, Dean Lanyue has never liked me. She is the most arrogant mage, and despises us mindless warriors. "

   "It's not that the dean doesn't like you."

  Behind Black, for today's big day, he specially put on a set of caster robes, and the little star with a wizard's pointed hat walked out of the cabin and responded to Fina:

   "The dean doesn't like anyone except Captain Smelly. She raised Captain Smelly like a son, and she really envy me."

   "You can shut up."

  Blake said expressionlessly:

   "Do you know how heavy the experience is to get the dean's love? Do you want me to talk to the dean and let her love you too?"

   "Hahaha, Captain Smelly is really a joke."

  Xiaoxing made a haha, pretending not to answer this terrible topic, she was lying on the side of the poop, looked down, and said to Blake:

   "You care about the warlocks under your command, look at what they wear their robes, they don't have any spellcaster style! If you go back like this, you will be scolded by the dean again."

"Ugh."

  Black said with a gloomy expression:

   "That's what we despised stink warlocks are like, at the bottom of the caster system, it's good that we, who have never been taken seriously, can be allowed to attend the opening ceremony.

   What kind of good treatment do you expect?

The    Academy's teaching buildings and residential areas for orthodox mages and psychics have long been repaired, and even the Shaman Academy and Druid Academy for few students have repaired the courtyard.

   Only our Warlock's Twilight Tower has just started construction, **** it! The money to build the school is all hard earned by us warlocks, so we are treated like this?

   is simply sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it. "

   The smelly pirate snorted and said in a very unhappy yin and yang:

   "But maybe I should be content. After all, the dean didn't put our Warlock Academy in the academy's sewers. It's already very good."

   "What's the use of complaining to me?"

  Xiaoxing rolled his eyes and said:

   "You have the ability to complain to Dean Lanyue?"

   "Hey, I haven't lived enough yet."

  Black pushed his hat and looked forward.

   When the Nagfar was sailing on the sea surface, it was like passing through an invisible barrier. When it crossed that point, a huge island connecting north and south suddenly appeared on the empty sea.

  North Island is still a place for pirates, and it is more lively than before.

   But the once desolate South Island is different now. Across the surrounding cliffs, you can also see the towering elf-style mage towers and those white walls on the island.

   This gave the smelly pirate a sense of sight in Suramar.

  Nathalas Academy, as a "famous school" during the elf empire, followed the elf style even after its reconstruction ten thousand years later, which made it full of exotic flavors.

   is like a royal sister-in-law wearing an elf robe from the time of history.

   is cold and arrogant, but it makes people unable to look away.

   "Whoosh"

  Prince Farondis' spirit body teleported to the pirate's side, and he whispered:

   "The opening ceremony will take place in an hour. Not only did Dalaran send the archmage to be a spectator, but Quel'Thalas and even Suramar sent people over.

   Several archdruids also came on behalf of the Kaldorei.

  The Church of the Holy Light and the Church of Luna needless to say.

  Today is a big scene. There are representatives of mages from all human countries, and some parents of students. The dean means that you have to participate in the ceremony as the great tutor of the Warlock Academy.

   She told you to pay attention to the image.

   Hurry up and change your clothes. "

   "I think I'm in good shape."

   Black shrugged and said:

   "It's well known that Nar'Thalas College has a connection with the undead pirates, so there's no need to hide it now, right?"

   "Everyone knows it's one thing, but it's another thing if you have to break through this layer of acquiesced window paper."

   Prince Farodis shook his head and said:

   "Be mature, Blake, don't be childish at this time."

   "I just think the pirates are so miserable, when will we really stand up."

   The stinky pirate extended his voice and complained, but he still obediently went back to the cabin to change his clothes, and by the way, to see if Sefir fell asleep. Since he is going to participate in the ceremony today, he needs a female companion.

   Fortunately, a dress was ordered for her in Suramar in advance.

   Alas, the opening ceremony is so annoying!

   (end of this chapter)