Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1242: 338. Run! Undead pirates board in Westfall

   Chapter 1242 338. Run! The undead pirates have landed in the Wild West! --【725】

   "Damn, get the sails up! Don't you see the headwind? You lazy idiots, I should have hoisted you up and whipped you!"

  The Nagfar encountered a change of wind direction just after sailing out of the Khaz Modan waters. Black, wearing a pirate suit, stood in front of the steering wheel, turning the rudder and cursing the ghost sailors running on the deck.

   That gesture was very irritable when he just became a pirate captain.

   However, the performance of this group of sailors really made Black very uncomfortable. It stands to reason that after coexisting on the ghost ship for so long, they should not even know how to deal with the change of wind direction.

   But right now, the ghosts formed after the death of these out-and-out old fur seals are really slow to respond, and the smelly pirates are very angry.

   First mate Longsefer, who was next to him, was also a little embarrassed.

   she whispered:

   "The existence of Nagfar has made everyone accustomed to the 'autopilot' of this ship. Now that it is switched back to manual, everyone is not used to it"

   "Don't make excuses for them! This is not what an elite pirate should be!"

   Black scolded:

   "If they're still so tired this afternoon, I'm going to chop off a few heads to remind them."

"Uh"

  The first mate dragon glanced at the captain's movements that became very unfamiliar when he turned the steering wheel.

   She deliberately reminded the stinky pirate that he himself was one of those 'burnout elements'.

   But in the end he didn't speak.

  Speaking of which, as a great pirate whose reputation spreads across the endless sea, you have already steered the ship yourself, did you know that!

  The virtuous Sefir shook his head, deliberately opened the chart of the Eastern Continent in front of Black's eyes, pretending to study the route by himself.

   And how smart Black is, when he saw Sefir's fingers sliding along the coastline of the Eastern Continent, he immediately realized his "little mistake".

   He looked left and right, coughed a few times, and turned the rudder counterclockwise several times as if nothing had happened, so that in twenty minutes, the ship would return to the normal direction.

   "I'm going to land in the Westfall, and you'll send the rest to the coast of the Blasted Lands."

  Black said to Sefir who had put away the chart:

"The speed should be faster on the return trip. The situation in the North Sea is very anxious. The Nagfar is needed to increase the confidence of the pirates under Anne's command. If necessary, call the Nagfar to return to the ship and conduct a few snorkeling. Hunt and stun those **** who want to go to war."

   "Well, I understand."

  Sefir pushed his first mate's pirate hat. This pirate dragon has been tempered by the sea, and he is no longer the vase character who knew nothing about sailing.

   She looked at the vast sea in front of her and asked again:

   "Little Xingxing was very excited when she heard that the Frozen Sea was going to fight. She told me several times last night that if there was a war, she would bring her army to help us destroy the enemy warships.

   But I don't think that's right.

   At least Little Xingxing can't come forward directly, which will make her reprimanded by the weavers, and may also leave a clue to those who care. "

   "That's right."

  Black nodded and said:

   "Let our little Xingbao stay in Caldara honestly, or go to Pandaria to study with Yulong Tianzun, things in Beihai do not allow her, Sianne or Melinthella to come forward.

  Xianglong is also not suitable to appear on the battlefield where the two forces confront each other.

   Pandaren are to remain neutral.

   But the storm dragons and gem dragons under the command of Xiaoxingxing can move freely, they are seconded and temporarily under your command. In addition, let Fenna and Heya take the shield girls to the various vrykul tribes in Howling Fjord.

   Overcame all those barbarians!

  I don't need them to support us, but they can't go to the Alliance Fleet as cannon fodder for their own good. "

   "This, Odin probably won't be satisfied."

  Seifer reminded:

"The Lord of War wants to see his followers show him prowess in large-scale wars, and he takes pleasure in that. And the vrykul are so bad by nature that I don't think the shield girls are enough of a deterrent. "

   "Not enough?"

   Black sneered and said:

   "There are nearly 600 members of the Skald Asil tribe, many young and belligerent girls eager to prove themselves in battle to gain the title of 'Shield Maiden'.

   A dozen or so shield girls are not enough to deter, so is another three or four hundred reserve shield girls enough?

   Let the pirate fleet of Anaris send a convoy over there, provide them with weapons and equipment, and let us help the most warlike vrykul girls realize their dreams of war.

  Before we go to war with the Alliance fleet, I want to see the belligerent Shield Maiden sweep across the Howling Fjord!

  Want to be cannon fodder for the Alliance?

no problem!

   As long as they survive the attack of the shield girls, I will never interfere.

   In this way, Odin is satisfied, and so am I. "

"OK."

  Sefir wrote down this order, she thought about it, and then said:

"The frost trolls in Zu'Drak are also a problem. According to the report of the Uncrowned Master Zach Yaozhi, who is active in the North, the Frost King Malak, whose fate was predicted by you, is speeding up the conquering of the troll clan. pace.

   He seems to take the opportunity of our decisive battle with the Alliance fleet to complete the "great cause" of the invasion of Grizzly Hills.

  The Bears are our business partners and allies, maybe we should help them? "

   "Trolls, they are really indispensable everywhere."

  The pirate pouted, thought for a while, and said to Sefir:

   "Leave them alone, let them continue to be arrogant for a while.

  When I come back, they will have to fight for survival, woohoo, it's been a long time since I predicted the fate for Frost King Malak.

   It seems that our Majesty Malak did not heed the prophet's warning, which is good, he will be punished for his arrogance.

   By the way, there is one more thing. "

When   Blake picked up the jade pipe, he suddenly remembered something, he said to Sefir:

   "After you go back, you must meet Eudora quickly, and give her Mrs. Guo Su and Aya Blackhand who are still in Tolbard for me.

  The pirate business network managed by Eudora will be opened to the Yulian Gang. The business atmosphere in Beihai is not strong enough. After the Yulian Gang has passed, there is nothing to do. Let them operate in the South China Sea.

First, 'practice your hands' in the goblin city Gadgetzan managed by the Hot Sand Consortium, which we have a good relationship with. After they are familiar with the goblins' behavior, let them go to Booty Bay, Thorntooth City, and Winterspring. Free activities in Yongwang Town.

   Mrs. Guo Ya wants to build the largest black market in Azeroth, which means that there is a natural contradiction between the Jade Lotus Gang and the goblin chaebols who are currently doing business in the black market.

   Therefore, we must support such a good idea!

  As the most important dark forces on the endless sea, we must help every confident and every dream of life and death. "

Blake laughed and blew a puff of smoke. He seemed to have seen the beautiful scene where the Yulian Gang rushed out of Pandaria under the leadership of the gentle but actually cruel Mrs. Guo Ya and pressed the hateful goblins to the ground. .

   Those **** **** have already started charging fees for the huge deposits of Black and the Undead fleet in their goblin banks

  Tsk tsk, really treat all customers the same.

   But how can pirates who are plunderers get used to the temper of these greedy green-skinned dwarfs?

   "That's all I can think about at the moment. You can handle other details. I believe in your ability."

  The pirate encouraged his mate dragon to:

   "If you really encounter a difficult problem, discuss it with the faction leaders. Democracy has always been a virtue of pirates. If you can't come up with an idea when you get together, go to my mother.

  I have great confidence in her ruling wisdom. "

"no problem."

  Sefir responded and said:

   "But don't the orthodox tribes of Blackrock Mountain really need to be dispatched?

Warchief    has written several letters of loyalty, saying that the Blackrock orcs could mobilize a large army to Northrend at any time if the captain needed it.

   He said that his Chieftain Guard, the Kor'kron Guard, which made the enemy fearful, could also go to the battlefield.

   Even himself. "

   "It seems that Chief Reid is full of confidence after he bought the low-priced food from the pandaren, but just listen to what he has to say. That fat guy has a lot of heart now."

  Blake smiled and waved his hand, saying:

   "We don't need orcs, we can do it! Red's orcs have more important responsibilities. Before I go to the Dark Portal, I have to go to Blackrock Mountain.

  Speak with our High Chieftain. "

   "Hey, captain of the guard, stop in the waters ahead, my Naga Guards are going to board."

   A coquettish and sharp voice sounded from above the poop, interrupting the conversation between Black and Sefir.

  The pirate looked up and saw Madam Vashj, the viper mistress who had just woken up, standing by the railing, stretching her six arms.

   Not to mention the Naga, that waist is really thin.

   is definitely the "water snake waist" in the true sense.

   "Don't come too much, I can't fit the entire Naga clan on my ship."

Blake breathed out a smoke ring, admiring the strange figure of the Naga Niang in front of him. Madam Vashj noticed his gaze, but Mistress Viper just let out a weird laugh and put on a more coquettish pose for the pirates. appreciate.

   Apparently, she saw the gaze as a compliment of her "amazing beauty."

  Blake pouted and said:

   "Besides, this time is a secret operation, you pick some elites to bring along, I know you Naga have the bad habit of like to show off."

   "I know what a secret operation is, and I am the best spy mistress of Her Majesty the Queen."

   Vashj scoffed at Black's questioning, she looked at the sea in front of her, and said:

   "You have to travel by land to the Dark Portal, and the rest of us will land in the Blasted Lands by sea from the Westfall. You better hurry, landlubbers, I don't like wasting time."

   After finishing speaking, Mistress Viper swayed her tail decorated with gold rings and gems to the cabin. She snorted arrogantly, glanced at Rexxar who came out of the cabin, looked up and down at the big beastman, and said:

   "I heard that you are the best hunter on land? What a coincidence, I am the best hunter in the sea, do you want to find a time to compare?"

"Not interested in."

  The orc "Batman" indifferently rejected Vashj's provocation, and took his big bear Misha to the deck for a walk, only to find that a group of demon hunters had already taken the best position for training.

   And high in the sky, a large, over-the-top storm crow loomed in the clouds.

   "Elves, orcs, Naga, plus these blind men slashing the king, what's with this **** strong sense of sight?"

  Blake watched the scene in front of him, rubbed his chin, and whispered:

   "Well, I suddenly felt like I could stab my eyes out, then grab the Temple of Karabor in Draenor, calling myself the 'Lord of Outland' or something.

   Wrong!

  I'm still missing a six-handed happy mistress, well, Gemini can barely replace it.

   Well, it's all live now. "

  The Naglfar is still the fastest ship in the world of Azeroth, even if it is not controlled by a ship.

   At dusk that day, the shadowy ghost ship jumped out from under the sea of ​​Westfall, docked near Long Beach, and let its captain disembark.

   Actually, this ship can sail to Stormwind Port.

   The navy of Naracrop in Stormwind Kingdom would never even think of discovering a snorkeling ghost ship, but that would be too high-profile, and this kind of behavior is basically a face-to-face output to the child king.

   Considering that the child king kindly invited Blake to the banquet, such provocative behavior is not what a good guest should do.

   "You guys go."

  Blake jumped off the side of the ship, and the Tidewalker power given by the Night Moon boots on his feet made him stand firmly on the sea. He waved his hand to Sefir on the deck and said:

   "I'll be back soon, lead them for me."

   "Well, be careful along the way."

  The first mate dragon did a pirate etiquette to his captain, and he didn't give up too much. After a few minutes, the ghost ship re-submerged into the bottom of the sea and disappeared.

  Black touched a few bright red "strawberries" on his neck, he shrugged, turned around and walked towards the Long Beach coast with a pipe in his mouth.

   When stepping on the beach, the little murloc sitting on Black's shoulder made a croaking sound.

   It hasn't forgotten the "heroic battle" that it fought here, and this is the place where the Quala Quala Pirates Group was established.

   "You have taken away all the elite murlocs here. Look at the current situation here. The murlocs have all taken away their territory by the gnolls."

  Black looked around, and through the vision shared by the sky flying in the air, he could see everything that was happening on this coast. For example, not far away, there were local gnolls beating up a small tribe of murlocs.

   That scene was in jeopardy.

   "Cuck!"

   The little murloc jumped to the beach in annoyance when he heard that the jackal was so domineering. It aggressively grabbed its salted fish hammer and gestured to Black.

   means, you go first, I want to stay and deal with some "murloc affairs".

   "Don't waste too much time, I'll be waiting for you in Stormwind."

  The pirate said something to the little murloc, and the latter responded, then spread his feet and rushed towards the place where the battle took place.

   Hey, this wave is the Murloc hero!

  Black continued to move forward, and soon saw a small farm on the coast, and the ghost ship that appeared on the long beach just now was clearly seen by the farmers on the farm.

  When the pirates appeared in pirate costumes, the farmer Jason held a dung fork and shouted to the several farmers he "armed":

   "He's the only one! This **** pirate is going to raid our farm all by himself! This is the hope for all of us this year, come with me!

  We catch him and send it to Xiquan Fortress to receive the reward!

  Go! "

  Blake was holding a pipe and staring at the group of peasants holding dung forks and brooms who were rushing towards him in a stunned manner. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to all this.

so.

   Just keep smiling, right?

   (end of this chapter)

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