Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 125 35. What's wrong with these trolls?

  Fenghua Oasis is small in size, but full of vitality.

   is in stark contrast to the barren Wharton Desert. For so many years, no matter how the desert blows sand, it has never been able to engulf this oasis.

   And the oasis never grows, nor shrinks.

   It stayed that big.

   It was so big thousands of years ago, and after thousands of years, its area has not changed by an inch. This is of course not normal. It seems that there is some kind of power sheltering this oasis.

  The reason why there are so many lives in the Wharton Desert is inseparable from the existence of Fenghua Oasis.

   It’s not that no one tried to occupy this oasis, but those who dared to have bad thoughts on the oasis would die inexplicably, and it seemed that there was a cursed power entrenched here.

  It is of course the same eccentric trolls who can settle in such a strange place.

   In this golden tooth "hotel" hidden in the cave, the pirate and his friends, as well as his newly acquired dog legs, are watching the crazy old troll "perform" in front of him.

   He really welcomes the guests.

   After busying around in the messy cave, I took some weird materials and held them in my hand, and from the bucket next to me, I took out three very clean. Skull cups.

   is a cup made from the skull of a troll.

   If you don’t consider the weird atmosphere, this thing really looks like a delicate handicraft.

   He took out another black cauldron, and set it on the bonfire in the cave, poured some water into it, and sprinkled some air-dried weird powder into it.

   is like making soup.

   But the posture is more like the pharmacists are going to make potions.

  The weirdest thing is that when the old troll was doing these things, he was chatting with three people who could not be seen in the cave.

   "Grenja, stop playing the drums! I appreciate your music, but you keep playing the drums and I can't chat with the guests. Warney! Help, please?

   Don't be angry, and don't lie, Warney.

  I know you like that hat I gave you. "

  The old troll Raenka pouted, stirring the water in the pot with a stick that had turned rather suspicious, and shouted back:

   "Admit it. I won't take it away until you admit it, hehe, you know how stubborn I am."

   said to himself, like a complete lunatic, and turned his head between words, with a sincere apology, and said to the three people standing in front of him:

   "Sorry, guests, you came so suddenly. I don't have time to clean up this place, you see it's a mess.

   Alas, business has been so bad recently.

   I haven't had a new guest in months since the lost fox guy stayed at my hotel for one night and ran away like a ghost the next day.

   Maybe Manzur scared the poor fox.

  In our Golden Teeth Gang, Manzur has the best brain, but he is also the worst, always like to scare people. Well, look at this 'Scorpion King Gift Pack', it's almost done.

   Just add some sand scorpion blood.

   Yes, that's it, purple, a pretty color, right? "

  While talking to himself, the old troll took out a small water bag from his pocket and dripped a few drops of purple viscous blood into the boiling water in front of him.

   That thing fell into the water, splashing a few white smoke, making Garona behind Black immediately take a step back.

   The legendary assassin reminded in a whisper:

   "Poisonous, no doubt about it. Also, who the **** is he talking to?"

  Blake shook his head and didn't answer. Instead, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the shadow inside the cave. Garona followed his gaze and found that there was something very strange in the shadow.

  Three washed and clean troll skulls, like ornaments, were placed on the stone platform deep in the cave, and one of the skulls did have a "hat" on it.

  A broken bucket, buckled on the skull, looks like a weird hat.

  The eyes of the legendary assassin suddenly became weird.

   She shifted her gaze suspiciously between the old troll muttering words and the three skulls. After a few seconds, she said:

   "Those three skulls are obviously not magic items, I can't feel any magic fluctuations on them, they are three ordinary skulls, and this troll looks crazy.

   He is useless to you.

  Let's go quickly, it makes me uncomfortable to be here. "

   "Be patient, ma'am."

  The pirate waved his hand. He looked at the "Scorpion King Gift Bag" that the old troll was cooking in front of him, which was not a good thing at first sight. With a strange expectant tone, he said softly:

   "It's all here, right? Let's see what he can come up with in the end."

   "Well, it's almost done, it's almost done, friends."

  Raenka stirred the suspicious liquid in the pot. After the poison of the sand scorpion dripped in, the thing started to emit purple smoke. He took a drop of it with a bone spoon and sipped it in his mouth.

   first frowned and said in a low voice:

   "Oh, this tastes wrong, did I forget to put it in, yes, this is it! Honey, the sweetest honey in the entire Wharton Desert, can effectively neutralize this bitter taste."

  He said something, and took out a version of the sweet and smoky honey block from the pocket next to him.

  As the other three watched strangely, the old troll took down the bee corpses mixed with the honey block and threw the whole block of honey aside.

   He held the handful of bees covered with nectar in his hand, like squeezing fruit, squeezed it hard, and a few drops of black liquid mixed with bee sting poison were dripped into the pot.

  The already boiling purple liquid, like a frying pan, let out a low bang at this moment.

   Weird liquid splashed everywhere, and they fell on the ground, corroding the stone ground around the entire cave into hissing white smoke.

  The effect is almost the same as concentrated sulfuric acid.

   The three hurriedly dodged, but the old troll laughed, as if he heard a joke from his invisible companion. He covered his mouth and responded in a low voice:

   "Hey, Manzur, don't be so mean. They don't know much, and they haven't seen me make a potion. This is a normal reaction."

   After a few minutes, less than one-tenth of the water in the pot was boiled, and the liquid inside was very viscous and gave off an unpleasant stench.

   "Okay, the Scorpion King gift package is ready."

  Raenka opened his arms and cheered the three people of different colors. He took out three troll skull cups from his hand, took three cups from the liquid in the pot, and placed them in front of him.

   said to the three guests in front of him:

   "Let's taste the signature drink of our Golden Teeth Hotel, as long as you buy our Scorpion King Gift Pack, you can drink this delicious scorpion blood drink in the future without charge.

come on.

  Try it, don't be afraid. "

   "What's wrong with these crazy trolls?"

   Garona behind Black said in a deep voice:

   "You don't really want to drink something that will kill you at first glance, right? Are you crazy? Anything he puts in it is highly poisonous, and it is estimated that this thing can poison the dead again.

   I don't drink. "

   "You don't understand, ma'am, this is the characteristic of voodoo magic that trolls are good at. The more powerful the troll priest, the more crazy it looks.

  It is probably that they have been exposed to voodoo for too long, which has caused general problems in their brains. "

  Black also had some headaches.

   He patiently explained to Garona:

   "But if you're not willing to drink any of the oddball stuff a troll priest hands you, you're doomed to not have a troll priest as a friend.

  I can guarantee that this product is already a very normal kind.

   If you have the opportunity to go to Stranglethorn Vale in the future, let me introduce you to another crazier troll. The things he created are the ones that can really 'live' the dead. "

   He said this, saying that he was persuading Garona, but it was more like self-convincing.

   Under the gaze of the legendary assassin, Blake stepped forward, held the hot skull cup, and glanced at the purple-black viscous liquid that was still bubbling in the cup.

   He swallowed, looked at the old troll Raenka with a smirk in front of him, and then looked back at the dodgy dog-leg Zarak.

   He said in a commanding tone:

   "Come here and drink this thing."

"what?"

   Venerable Akunda did not expect this to have his own business.

  Although he has already sold himself, this will be ordered by the captain to test the poison, and he will be a little numb for a while.

   He took a step forward with a trembling body, and was about to reach for the skull cup, when the old troll Raenka suddenly waved his hand and hit Zalak in the hand.

   he cried:

   "Old Ranka recognizes you! You are the sneaky guy from Akunda Temple, who came to me to help you dispense the medicine before, you are a bad thing who wants to hurt people!

   This 'Scorpion King Gift Pack' is not for you!

go!

   side by side. "

  Zarak was reprimanded by Raenka, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he took a few steps back like a rabbit as if he had escaped disaster, causing Black to be dissatisfied.

   But then, he grinned and put the suspicious thing to his mouth.

   Before drinking, he asked:

"Drink this and you're a member of the Gold Tooth Gang, right? Ranka. I really like your gang, it's very troll-style, to be honest, I'm here this time to join it. Woolen cloth."

   "Really? This is the first time someone has volunteered to join our Golden Teeth Gang, it's so strange! But the Golden Teeth Gang is democratic, and I can't make a decision alone.

   I have to discuss this with my siblings. "

   The old troll folded his arms and showed a smug look on his face. It seemed that this outsider had heard of the name "Golden Teeth Gang", which made him feel very satisfied.

   He turned his head and whispered to the air again, nodding and shaking his head from time to time. After a few minutes, Ranka turned his head, coughed lightly, and said to Black:

   "My brothers told me that you are a dangerous person, but they think we, the Golden Teeth, really need to raise our level of force.

   So, we decided to accept you.

  The premise is that you have to help us find Zulsan who likes to run around!

   He has been out for three or four days.

   This big desert is so chaotic, we are really worried. "

"no problem."

   Black laughed and said:

   "I'll go look for it after drinking this. Also, do you mind if I take a closer look at your outfit?"

   "I don't mind, just look at it."

  Raenka waved his six fingers and stood up straight again, letting Blake see his "desert-style" "fashion", while the pirates took advantage of the situation and lost a reconnaissance.

The information    got made him narrow his eyes:

   "Golden Teeth Gang" chief pharmacist and innkeeper. Bwonsamdi's betrayer. Ranka

  Mortal Body (Weakness). Confusion. Life Sharing. Divine Excommunication

   Level 60 Apothecary / Level 4 Shadow Hunter

"This guy"

  Blake's heart was filled with turmoil. The troll in front of him had an unusual identity. He was actually a follower of the old Bwonsamdi and once became Bwonsamdi's shadow hunter.

   That is a legendary class unique to trolls.

Although    is called a hunter, it is actually similar to a high-ranking priest, but now he has been excommunicated with divine power, and only one pharmacist is still in effect.

   No wonder he was able to come up with this eerie atmosphere of the Golden Tooth Hotel.

   No wonder he was able to form this spooky Gold Tooth gang.

   "A shadow hunter who betrayed Bwonsamdi, he must bring me a lot of black material about Bwonsamdi, this is the right trip."

   The next moment, the pirate with a deep heart raised his head and drank the liquid in the skull cup in his hand.

Well.

a bit sweet.

  PS:

   On Friday noon, everyone came to support, thank you~

   (end of this chapter)