Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1257 7. Legend of the Lord of the Rings - Monthly Pass Plus Update [2225]

  Black was standing on the scavenged Black Spirit pirate ship. In his eyes, the "flagship" called "The Curse" was the same as the sampan used by children when they were playing.

   In addition to the excellent wood for the ship, this ship is rotten from design to construction details.

  Smelly pirates feel that being on such a ship is an insult to their identity.

  If he sailed on such a ship on the seas of Azeroth, he would definitely be laughed at by his fellow pirates and laughed to death by the Kul Tiras navy.

   He and his toy boat will definitely become a "classic joke" throughout the endless sea for the next three years.

   But considering that this ship is already the "highest level" of the Draenor shipbuilding industry, Black can't expect more, and he has more important things to deal with now.

   "Did she accidentally fall and hit her head so she fainted?"

  In the captain's room, which the seventh knight Felton can call "luxury", the pirates were playing with the antique treasures full of two display cabinets, while watching the Archbishop Nellie lying unconscious on the chair.

   and the orc Batman Rexxar standing silently beside her.

  The latter's camouflage magic has been dispelled, and there is a big bag on the back of Archbishop Neri's head that was obviously knocked out. Facing Black's questioning, Rexxar shrugged and said:

   "Yes, she knew that I was an orc and attacked me angrily. As a result, she accidentally fell and fell into a coma, avoiding an unnecessary fight."

   This clumsy remark made Blake blink. He looked at the mature sister-in-law in front of him and asked curiously:

   "Then where did she fall?"

   The orc was silent for a second and said:

   "She unfortunately fell on Misha's paw. Don't ask any more questions, okay? I'll just say it's not a good idea for me to appear in front of the draenei."

   "Ok, I won't ask."

  Black waved his hand and said;

   "You can get ready, we'll rest for an hour, and then set off to the port built by the Black Spirit pirates in Ashland, I've heard there's a lot of good stuff there.

   There are still a lot of scumbags attached to the black spirit pirates, evil orcs, etc. It is said that there are many, so prepare your Ayamis. "

"Um."

  Rexxar nodded, and he strode out of the cabin.

  Black glanced at the comatose Archbishop Nellie sitting on the captain's chair, and said in his heart that this hoof girl was really "hatred of evil", but fortunately she was provoking the good-natured Rexxar.

  Otherwise the stinky pirates will now have a headache on how to explain to the draenei at the Temple of Taharamar why their ranger-archbishop unexpectedly died in a raid with a huge advantage.

   He pouted, then turned to look at the corner of the captain's room.

   From there there was a hard bed on which the black knight rested, and on it lay a miserable elf of the Quel'dorei.

   This guy was obviously tortured, only seven of his ten fingers were left, his legs were brutally broken, the blood in his body was reduced by one-fifth, and half of his hair was burned.

   And the cheeks that were supposed to be handsome were badly bruised.

  These injuries are enough to prove that the elf in front of him is a hard bone, and the pattern with the characteristics of the elf and the cumbersome phoenix emblem printed on his blood-stained clothes prove his identity.

   This is a high-ranking archaeologist of the Sacred Relic Society, maybe a leader.

  This made Black have a strong interest in his experience. The Holy Relic Institute came to Draenor to work or it was the original suggestion from the smelly pirates, which was to get closer to the Sunstrider family.

   That was a very successful deal!

   Black used Draenor's lost lore and news of the ogre artifact in exchange for a legendary weapon from Prince Kael'thas, helping him through his weak, green years.

   After that, the pirates didn't pay much attention to the movements of these elven archaeologists, and only learned a little bit from the paladins who entered Draenor with them.

   It is said that the Expedition of the Relic Society in Draenor went very smoothly.

   And seeing this Quel'dorei elf archaeologist who was tortured like this by the black knight in front of him, Black immediately felt suspicious about their so-called "smooth career".

   There is still a glimmer of hope.

The fact that    can be targeted by the black knight who is good at hunting for treasures shows that the elves have indeed found something extraordinary in the last city of the ogre empire.

   "Hey, wake up."

  Blake stood by the bed, slapped the cheek of the guy in front of him with his hands, and his fingers with void stimulation were hitting his weak sanity when they touched the weak elf.

   The latter let out a miserable wailing.

   The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that something hard, cold, and smelled of sulphur had been stuffed into his mouth, which made the elf think he was going to be tortured again.

   He struggled with a whimper, but was pushed by his chin and forcibly chewed the things in his mouth. The next moment, pure vitality exploded in the air, and the healing effect from the healing stone made by Black himself was applied.

   made the weak elf feel alive again, he coughed, turned his head with difficulty to look at Blake Shaw standing in front of him, his green eyes burst into ecstasy.

   He clearly recognized the identity of the stinky pirate, gathered all his strength and grabbed the pirate's wrist, and said in a difficult tone:

   "That's great, Lord Black, it's great to see you in this nightmarish place, please help us, help the Sacred Relic Society."

   "I came to this **** world to help my friends."

  Black patted the elf's wrist hypocritically and said:

   "Don't worry, my elf friend, Blake Shaw is here, your suffering is over, come, drink a glass of wine to moisten your throat, and tell me what happened to you.

   You really found the ogre artifact in Highmaul?

   Or you can introduce yourself first. "

   He handed a glass of Winter Spring fire wine to the weak elf in front of him, and poured the wine down the latter's throat a little rudely.

   The alchemy wine used by the wood-mawed bear to inspire the warriors is extremely effective, and the weak elf is instantly "spirited" in the moment of pouring it down.

   He felt his strength returning, and his mental state was much better, but this was just an illusion of stimulation, so that he could stay sane in the next question and answer.

   Facing Black's question, the elf covered his disfigured face, leaned against the head of the bed, and sighed:

   "My name is Remy Stargazer, a senior observer of the Sacred Relic Society, and the second commander of the expedition entrusted by the Sunstrider royal family and leader of the Society, His Excellency Tathlan Bloodwatcher.

   Because of your valuable clues, we wereted no time after entering Draenor a few months ago, all the way to the ruins of Highmaul in the Nagrand Steppes.

   The first month of excavation was disappointing. The city of the ogres had long been destroyed in the world slaughter caused by the orcs, leaving only a broken wall.

   We did find some mysterious runestone fragments, but it was difficult to find the big discovery we imagined.

   Just when we were desperate, a group of mysterious 'white ghosts' living under the ruins of Highmaul helped us a lot. Those should be orcs infected and mutated by the void.

   They are chatty but can communicate.

   They are passionate about sharing that damned depraved knowledge with us.

  We wanted to expel them, but when exploring their burrows, we accidentally discovered that these white ghosts have hidden valuable items in the ruins of the city underground. "

   Observer Remy was also excited when he said this.

   He clenched his fists and said to Black:

"We have found the legendary knowledge that you have given us, the invaluable wisdom that the ogres have inherited from the ancient times of Draenor, and we have spent nearly a month on the runes that most likely originated from the birth of the world. decrypted.

   The results are delightful.

The    ogres have long resonated with the elements and world powers of Draenor, and their runestone magic is based on it.

  It is said that those wisdoms came from the arakkoa. We went to the Spires of Arak, and followed the map in the temple of the sky where the arakkoa empire had already collapsed, and we finally found what we dreamed of.

   A ring that represents the whole world!

   That is the ultimate manifestation of the eternal power of Draenor. "

   Having said this, the elf glanced at Black, and the pirate seriously had already shown an undisguised light, which made the elf cough, and he said to Black:

   "Because this great discovery stemmed from your initial guidance, we would love to share it with you as well.

   But the Sacred Relic Society was attacked and hunted by terrifying black knights after Tongtian Peak forged the first 'world ring' with the help of the ancient sun power of the arakkoa.

   I entrusted the mighty ring to my friend Belok Khinblade and his wife, and the remaining members led the Black Knights away at the cost of their lives.

   We need help to bring back to our country the greatest thing the Relic Society has ever discovered to present to our Sun King.

  I am sure that the zealous Lord Black will never let us down. "

  The pirate blinked.

   He understood the meaning behind the elf's words. He snapped his fingers in front of this guy, and Sera Moonguard, who had been hiding beside the pirates, silently appeared.

   "Sera, send a message to Warlock Warlock, I need him to take the Mag'har orcs to Spires of Arak, search for the fleeing Quel'dorei scholars, and protect their lives.

   Also sent a sister back to Azeroth to inform the Sunstrider royal family of the findings of the Sacred Relic Society through the Uncrowned's channel. "

  Black stared at Remy Stargazer before him and said:

   "But our report must have something to say. My dear elf friends, tell me your findings exactly, so that my subordinates can better inform your Sun King."

   "Okay, okay."

   The weak elf was assured by the pirates, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the Winter Spring Fire Wine was fading. He felt dizzy, but he still coughed hard to keep his spirits up and said:

   "Thorasus, Heart of Rock, Nisamus the All-seeing, Malus the Blood Drinker, Sactus the Unmoved, Yselarus the Eternal!

   These are the five names we searched for in the ancient knowledge of ogres and arakkoa, and they are most likely the existence of great concepts in the ancient times of this world.

   They represent the five powers of the origin of the world of Draenor.

   corresponds to infinite power, infinite wisdom, unparalleled sharpness, unyielding tenacity and eternal healing, which are the powers that originate from the heart of the world of Draenor.

   is the power of the world that exists only in this world!

  We have forged the 'All-seeing Nissamus' representing wisdom according to ancient knowledge.

   The power of its birth in the light of the sun shook the entire Spires of Arak, and we clearly heard the cry and help of this dying world.

   We were supposed to send it back to our homeland as a symbol of wisdom.

  While the laurels of wisdom have been taken by the Quel'dorei, there are four more world powers to pursue! The blueprints and knowledge for forging them are right there at Belloc, and they must not fall into the hands of black knights and demons!

please. "

After    finished speaking, the elf fell into a coma again as soon as his head was tilted.

  Blake pursed his lips and glanced at Sera Yuewei next to him, pursed his lips and said:

"Go ahead, send the news back to Quel'Thalas, and let the Sunstriders quickly send people over to receive their relics, and if I find them first, don't blame me for taking Draenor's laurels of knowledge. ."

   "Is it really that powerful?"

  Serra did not leave immediately, but asked suspiciously:

   "The world of Draenor is so small, there is only one continent, and there are not many creatures raised. This world is not prosperous, how can such a legendary power be born?

   Is this elf deceiving you? "

   "Don't underestimate Draenor, you arrogant elf."

  Black snorted and looked at the unconscious Remy Stargazer, and said:

   "This world, like Azeroth, is theoretically one of the worlds that the Titan Pantheon pays attention to. Although it is not as important as Azeroth or Argus, it still has many miracles.

  I can tell you that the discoveries of these elves are all true. The five powers he mentioned really represent the origin of the world, and they are very powerful and shocking.

  The most important thing is that these five rings are not only an improvement for the user, their belonging can indeed affect the future of a civilization.

   is a must-have item!

  Unfortunately, no matter how powerful people are, they can only choose one of these five shocking powers. Otherwise, where would I give the elves this chance? "

"Um."

  Sera had no doubts about Black's words. The pirate's prophetic ability had already been confirmed by countless incidents. She turned and disappeared into the shadows to give instructions.

   And Black threw a healing spell on the Quel'dorei elf who was loyal to the motherland in front of him, then turned around and looked at Archbishop Neri, who was still unconscious on the chair.

   He stretched his voice and said:

   "If you pretend to be in a coma again, I'll throw you off the boat. Your acting is too bad."

   "I should probably give you an arrow, Lord Black."

   Archbishop Nellie stood up while rubbing the back of her aching head. The royal sister glared at Blake fiercely. She wagged her tail and said:

   "You brought a filthy orc **** into our temple!"

   "Rexxar isn't filthy, but anyone who knows more about Mok'Nathal knows that when the orcs slaughtered the world, no one from the Mok'Nathal clan joined them.

   These wilderness hunters have their own rules. "

  The pirate pouted and said:

   "I can understand the draenei's hatred of orcs, but you can't help but be reasonable. Rexxar has been my friend longer than you.

   Okay, let’s not talk about that, did you hear what this elf said just now?

   Don't tell me that you, the archbishop, don't even understand Elvish, but you have been in contact with them. With the wisdom of the draenei, it is not difficult to learn Thalassian in a short period of time. "

"I understood."

   Archbishop Neri asked with some unease:

   "What do you want to say?"

   "Aren't the draenei thirsty for the world power of Draenor?"

   Black whispered:

   "Strength, wisdom, agility, tenacity, and healing, all of which can greatly improve the draenei's current situation, and I want to get one of them.

   But I can't separate myself from chasing these things now.

  So, do you want to cooperate?

  I'll get the blueprints, you guys are the people and the materials, after this is done, will we be the same? "

   (end of this chapter)