Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 126 36. I'm just a prophet, occasionally making a cameo as a pirate

  Blake, who had made up his mind, was already prepared as if he were drinking.

   But unexpectedly, this thing in his hand smelled bad, and it was actually sweet when he drank it, and as he pursed his lips, this thing became more and more sweet.

   However, after drinking this, I feel a little

"Uh"

   Black suddenly let out a painful moan.

   The skull cup in his hand smashed to the ground, making a splashing sound. He grabbed his neck with both hands, as if he was having difficulty breathing.

   In an instant, the blood in the tube disappeared without a trace.

   Only the last bit of blood remained in the blood tank.

  The status of the character card has more than a dozen negative statuses such as poisoning, entering evil, death illusion, dying and so on.

   Seeing that Black seemed to be poisoned, Garona immediately pulled out her swords and disappeared into the shadows. The dog-legged Zarak beside her also gathered up her courage and ran over to help her captain.

Hello! Boss, I just took refuge in you, you just look at the pill, you make me very unprepared!

  Boss!

  Don't die! When you die, I am done.

  The original noble Akunda thought so in his heart, and almost cried out.

   But the next moment, Blake suddenly waved his hand,

   This action made the legendary assassin who had appeared behind the old troll Raenka and raised the Kingslayer's dagger stunned for a moment.

  Here, is he okay?

  Blake is really fine.

   Even though he only had a drop of blood left, a little bump was enough to send him to see Hela in hell, but the pirate strangely didn't feel any weakness.

   He didn't feel anything other than difficulty breathing.

   And the difficulty in breathing was not caused by the fact that he drank the "Scorpion King Gift Pack".

   The real reason is because beside him, there is a troll spirit body suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a strange red mist, with a mischievous smile, choking his neck violently.

   He saw it!

   As soon as he drank the drink of the Scorpion King spree, he saw the other three members of Raenka's Golden Teeth Gang.

  The female troll Warney with moxie hair and a weird hat on half of her head, holding her arms and hanging behind the old troll.

  In the cave, the troll bard Glenja, beating a broken drum.

   There is also Manzur, the "villain think tank" of the Golden Teeth Gang who is choking him.

   They all exist in this weird spirit form, and they have been in the cave just now.

  Raenka is not crazy, he is really with his brothers and sisters.

  Black glanced at his character card, and in his status bar, there was also a temporary status of "Life Sharing".

   The vitality represented by the blood bar that disappeared just now was probably just distributed evenly to the other members of the Golden Tooth Gang.

   "Let go of me, bastard! I'm going to be strangled by you."

  The pirate waved his hand rudely to drive away the spirit body troll, stood up again, looked at the fast-recovery health bar on the character card, raised his hand to the other side, and said like a greeting:

   "Yo, Warney, the hat is nice. And you, Glennja, I love the drums, come on, hit harder, bro."

   Garona, who had been watching this scene at the entrance of the cave, widened her eyes for a moment.

   It's over!

  Blake is crazy too!

   She knew that she couldn't just drink anything given by strangers!

   "Don't look at me like that, I know what I'm doing and I'm not crazy."

  Black saw Garona's ghostly expression, and knew what she was thinking. The pirate shook his head, reached out and picked up a drink from the Scorpion King spree and handed it to her.

Say:

   "Drink it, and you'll see the truth after you drink it. I've tried the poison for you, ma'am, it just looks horrible, but it actually tastes good.

  Drink, after drinking, you are also a member of the Golden Tooth Gang. "

   Garona suspiciously took the cup that looked abnormal.

   At this moment, the legendary assassin realized that she was actually a coward, and she really didn't have the courage to drink this stench.

   However, out of trust in Blake and curiosity about the truth, after hesitating for a few seconds, she also raised her head and drank the thing.

   "Mmmm so sweet."

The    orc showed a look of disgust and said:

   "This is too sweet, this is also this. You guys, don't come here!"

   She widened her eyes in the next instant, and drew her weapons against the three troll spirits floating towards her. Those three spirits seemed to be very afraid of the double-edged kingslayer in Garona's hands.

   stopped in place and no longer approached.

   "Zalak."

  The pirate turned his head and said to the dog-legged son who was poking his head next to him:

   "Take my brother Ranka to find my other brother Zulsan, and if you can't find it, go to Brother Black Hand and the orcs under their command for help."

   "Okay, Captain."

  The original noble Akunda immediately straightened his back and accepted the task, while Black turned his head and said to the smug, delirious old troll Raenka:

   "My brother, I am also a member of the Golden Teeth Gang, leave this place to me to help you watch. You follow my men to find our lost brother Zulsan.

  Don't worry, I have a lot of subordinates, all of them are very powerful. With their help, you will definitely be able to find Zulsan.

  When you come back, as a new member of the gang, I have a little suggestion to tell you, and we need to vote for all members of the Golden Teeth to help.

   After all, we're a democrat gang, right? "

"OK."

   The crazy old troll clapped his hands and was very satisfied with this suggestion. He packed up his things and told Blake to look after the "hotel".

  If there are customers coming, please invite them to drink the drinks of "Scorpion King Gift Pack", and don't let the pesky Sandfury bandits around you steal the store's items.

After talking a lot like this, under the leadership of Zaraq, I got on the alpaca caravan parked in the oasis, and then went outside the oasis in the sound of the lovely alpacas who were full and full. drive away.

  Black and Garona, standing at the entrance of the cave, waved goodbye to his friend.

Behind them, three troll spirits wrapped in a strange red mist were doing the same thing until the alpaca car disappeared into the desert at the end of the oasis. Behind Black, the three troll spirits said in unison. :

   "Okay, Ranka is gone, stop pretending! What the **** are you two coming to the Golden Teeth Hotel for? Especially you, pirate, you smell like death.

   And not from Bwonsamdi! "

   "Yeah, I originally thought that there were no normal people in the Golden Teeth Gang, but I didn't expect you three to be normal."

  The pirate Shi Shiran turned around, took out his pipe from his pocket, and held it to his lips. He looked at the three ghostly troll ghosts in front of him and asked:

   "I want to ask you again.

  Wharton is so close to Nazmir, it is only three days away from the Hades.

  Old Bwonsamdi has not yet reached the level of dizziness. As a troll **** of death, it is impossible that even your three strange spirits will not be aware of it.

   But you can resist the call of Hades.

   Still in this odd form, by the side of Raenka, Bwonsamdi's former shadow hunter

  Tsk tsk, I don't even have to smell it, brothers, the secret smell behind our Golden Teeth Gang is going to explode. "

   He lit the tobacco, exhaled the smoke ring, and said to the three troll spirits in front of him:

   "I guess, the reason why Raenka became crazy, and the reason why Bwonsamdi was dispelled from his powers and expelled from the underworld, was all because of you?

   That old troll doesn't want you to enter the afterlife, he wants to keep you in the world of the living, which undoubtedly betrays Bwonsamdi's code of death.

   He betrayed his gods and betrayed the path he should have practiced because of hatred? Or because of love? Come on guys, I'm curious. "

   "You answer our questions first!"

   The female troll Warney who was wearing a bucket "hat" screamed. When this guy stretched out his hands, a serrated beheading sword full of troll style with a spirit body jumped into his hands.

   She brandished the weapon and threatened Blake:

   "When I was alive, I was the executioner of the glorious Zandalarian Guards. Look at your little arms and legs, even my sword can't stop me! Say! Outsiders, what are you deceiving Raenka for?"

   "Don't be so rude."

  Black pouted, and said:

   "The three of you are doomed.

   I couldn't see you before, and I couldn't hurt you, but now I can see it. I'm a spirit hunter under Hela, and I'm very good at dealing with spirit bodies.

   So calm down, guys.

   I came to the Waldun Desert to go to Zemland Harbor, to find the treasure of the Pirate King, and to dig old Bwonsamdi on the way.

   I came to the Golden Tooth Hotel just to stop by, and I joined the Golden Tooth Gang for some kind of feeling that you can't understand.

   In short, I have no ill will towards Raenka, but after seeing his potion level with my own eyes, I decided to take him away as a physician in my pirate corps.

   I really lack such talented people. "

   "Are you going to take him away?"

   The female troll Warney, who was wielding her spirit sword in a state of intimidation, blinked when she heard this, and she exchanged glances with the other two troll spirits.

   scattered the great sword in his hand, and said to Black with his arms on his hips:

   "Very well, then take him away! The sooner the better, wherever you take him, as far from Zandalar as possible, as far from Bwonsamdi as possible.

   As for our story. We tell you if you want, it's not a good thing anyway. Glenja, you are the most articulate, you tell him. "

   "Tell me, I like listening to stories the most."

  Blake showed a look of joy, he made a "please" gesture, the most free of the three trolls, and the most eloquent bard Glenja organized the language.

   After a few seconds, the troll with her hair up, said in a poetic melancholy tone:

   "Ten years ago, the five of us, all members of the Zuldar Sarong Guard, had accomplished a lot and accepted a secret mission from the great prophet Zul.

   We were dispatched to the very center of Nazmir, in the deepest part of the dark jungle, to explore that terrifying place known as the "Heart of Darkness".

   The Prophet Zul was intrigued by the secrets hidden in the prehistoric ruins.

   In these years, he made many prophecies about the destruction of the world, but King Rastakhan ignored it.

  The Prophet was tormented, and he believed that the existence of the prehistoric ruins might help the Zandalar Empire survive the doomsday.

   He said this to us without reservation.

   We used to consider this mission an honor.

   But then, as we learned, that was the first step to hell. "

   "Have you entered Uldir?"

  Blake's eyes narrowed immediately, and he said:

   "Have you seen G'huun? No wonder Raenka is mad."

   "You know a lot, outsider."

   The most scheming think tank, Manzur, folded his arms and said coldly:

   "Uldir, G'huun, these are things we only knew after we entered that hell. You could never have been there, but you know it. Could it be that you are a prophet like Zul?"

"I could be the one."

  The pirate said in a normal tone:

   "If I am a prophet can give you unreserved confidence in me, then make me a prophet, and I can tell you.

  Zul's prophecies are all true. There are not many peaceful days left for this world. After fourteen years at the latest, this world will usher in countless doomsday natural disasters.

  One wave after another, it will be a great era full of death and destruction, countless people will die, and the only way to prevent it from happening is to eliminate the scourge of that era in advance before it arrives. "

   "Fourteen years! The great prophet Zul also said that the time for the first wave of disasters to destroy the world is exactly fourteen years!"

   The most grumpy Warney exclaimed, and she said:

   "The dead will rise from the north, and the destroyer will come from the stars.

   After this world's tragic victory, it will usher in a period of despair.

you.

   You are indeed a prophet too. "

   (end of this chapter)