Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1259 9. Velen: It seems a terrible mistake for me to expect his arrival—[2425]

   It turns out that Black has a very clear understanding of his "industry".

   His pre-war judgment was surprisingly accurate.

   In the first round of the impact of being swept across the pier by more than forty giant thunder elephants, there were hundreds of black spirit pirates who died under the trampling of the thunder elephants controlled by the incomparably brave vigilantes.

   This wave of imposing impact instantly stunned the waste pirates on the dock. Except for the demon beasts whose brains were burnt out by fel energy, the **** of other races dispersed after the massacre started.

   Even the ogre pirates fled along with the cowardly and cunning fallen arakkoa and the ill-advised draenei traitors, each wishing that their parents had lost two legs.

   The steward of the dock is an eredar demon who has been "promoted".

  The latter saw a group of vigilantes shone with holy light, rampant in the pier with a violent attitude completely different from the past, and suddenly shivered with fright.

   He thought it was a large troop of draenei who landed on the island, but these were just the vanguard troops, so they were so imposing.

   Thinking that he had betrayed his clan to join the demons, and that he would definitely be tortured after being caught. The timid **** immediately shrank shamelessly, released the teleportation magic and teleported himself away.

   What's even more pitiful is that this guy didn't sound the attack siren on the dock at all when he ran, so that pirates in other places didn't know what happened at the dock at all.

   Not to mention support.

   But soon, the other pirates on Ashland Island don't have to think about whether to support this issue.

   Because they were also attacked.

The demon hunters walked into their camp in the dark, killed the boss and disappeared, and the fallen watchers placed gnome bombs everywhere and detonated them all. The pirates created a sense of powerlessness that an all-out war broke out.

  Darkness has become the best disguise and helper for the invaders.

  In the dark night where you can't see your fingers, the garbage pirates have no idea how many intruders there are. They only feel that there are dangers in all directions.

The anxiety in the dark night quickly turned into a heavy pressure, and the pressure brought a large-scale panic, especially after the pirate commander was "accurately named", the pirates who could not get any instructions became without any orders. Head flies.

  While they were running around in the dark, Xal'atath ordered the mantid to join the battlefield, and where have the **** of Draenor ever seen such terrifying and bloodthirsty xenomorphs?

Their large-scale activities in the dark night are like hunting wolves. They are often the gods of death without warning. When the sickle and the amber sword are closed, they will take away a life and leave a group of frightened madmen. The Draenor scum running around.

  Mantid are the best at this hunting tactic.

   They deliberately flap their wings in the dark night to bring about the piercing humming. When they prey, they will take the initiative to screech and scream, and torture the wounded to let their wailing radiate.

   This kind of monster that haunts the night quickly extinguished the last flame of war in the hearts of the Black Spirit pirates.

   In less than thirty minutes after landing, the increasingly heavy panic finally turned into a large-scale flight in the depressing atmosphere that Blake deliberately created.

   When things get to this point, the victory is set!

   No one knows more about pirates than pirates. Once a group that is seriously lacking in organization and discipline is formed, it can’t be saved. No one wants to restore the morale of the frightened pirates in a short time.

   How hard is this kind of thing?

   It's so difficult that even a big pirate like Black can't do it.

   "Haha, I love this new world so much, it's full of cowards who can be slaughtered, hahaha, I don't even need to jump too far to hunt them down"

  The most insane and bloodthirsty butcher of the Klaxxi Injeri, the Gluttony Locust, flew low in the sky.

   It carried the head of a draenei female pirate whose head was bitten off on its savage claws, and the mouthparts of its mouth were full of red and white things.

  The bloodthirsty slaughter locked down a fallen arakkoa who was shivering in the grass.

   The recurve sickle blade on its arm popped out, and it dropped its half-gnawed head and jumped over with a swoosh. After the lightning-fast slash and the short, hurried screams of the victim, its strange scream of excitement sounded again in the dark night.

   The madman Yingjie who is best at bringing fear to the enemy is still shouting:

   "Praise the Elder! Long live the Dark Lord! This weak world belongs to the mantid!"

   This scream made the Draenei Vindicator Cerdan, who followed Black to the central area of ​​Ashran, feel uncomfortable. This holy knight who believed in the Holy Light looked at the noisy and frightening night around him.

   At this moment, he even took pity on these pirates who were fleeing everywhere.

  Those who advocate violence met opponents a thousand times more brutal than them, and their defeat was doomed when Black focused on them.

  "You still feel sorry for these pirates"

  Blake walked ahead with the Alpha Wolf's Edge, and kicked the big wolf Frostpaw, who was shaking his head, and let it rush to hunt and solve his own supper tonight.

   In the dissatisfied howl of the big wolf, he turned back to the silent Cerdan and said:

   "When the orcs slaughtered you, did they feel sorry for you? You draenei are fine with everything, except that there will always be untimely weakness in your heart.

  Compassion and empathy are virtues, but empathy with anyone is a disease!

   And I noticed before, your perception is much sharper than ordinary people, becoming a paladin is a waste of your talent.

   Also, the Holy Light of your faith has not been able to protect your people for the past thirty tragic years, which I think is somewhat of a revelation.

  Only by blending into the darkness can you reach those places where the light cannot reach, and what the light cannot do.

   Have you been in pain all the time?

   Vindicator Cerdan, seeing his people being slaughtered but unable to do anything, I think you have been thinking about what went wrong, but your heart wrapped in holy light is destined to have no answer.

  Look, you don't know the darkness, you have never been in contact with it, how can you protect the people behind you when the darkness strikes?

  You have to get into it, learn it, master it.

   Then you can check and balance it!

  I think the dead draenei should be able to teach you this, and you want to kill all those nasty orcs too, right?

   But as a Paladin you are asked to forgive and forgive.

  Why?

  Why do you have to forgive the perpetrator after you are injured? Has the Light explained to you why it is so biased? I think there should be no, otherwise you won't be so entangled in your heart.

go.

   There's a group of frightened fel orcs hiding in the front house, they seem to be ready to attack me, it's a heinous crime, go and kill them all!

   Will there be a psychological shadow after the victim punishes the perpetrator with justice?

  I think, when you killed orcs, you shouldn't feel guilty, right? "

   "bass"

  The silent vigilante unsheathed his sword. He took out a heavy shield inlaid with large gems. Under Blake's gaze, he bravely kicked open the door of the broken house in front of him and rushed in.

   Soon, the screams of the orcs and the roar of the vigilante resounded like a vent.

"Congratulations, little master, you have taken back a hopeful soul from the Holy Light, you have planted a seed of darkness in his hesitant and tangled heart, and when that seed takes root, you will reap a seed of darkness. followers.

   This may be the first time the draenei have truly stepped into the shadows after the Holy Light, Fel Energy, and Void.

   But the Light is affecting them, no doubt about that. "

  Xalatas said lazily in Blake's ear:

   "I don't have to look at their souls to know that the holy power has set them on a path of peace and made them weak and obedient.

   These guys are troublesome, little master.

They are born to be favored by the Light, and letting them into Azeroth will greatly increase the power of the Light in your homeland. I need to tell you what the worlds that I have seen in the past are completely enveloped by the Light. like? "

"unnecessary."

  The pirate snorted and said:

   "I know very well what effect the excess light concentration will have on a world, I will watch them, don't worry. Yo, our black knight is going to run away.

   What a bunch of junk.

  When you meet a strong enemy, you don't even want your own home.

   This group of trash has not made much progress in the past six months, which is really disappointing! Do you think I should throw these inferior students from the "Pirate Academy of Azeroth" back to the endless sea to review?

   Letting them hang around like this is like throwing people out of our line of work.

   even took the light off my face. "

   "My God, you are so cruel, little master! When they go back, they will be eaten up by all kinds of pirates."

  Xalatas smiled and said in an exaggerated tone:

   "Not to mention the undead pirates who are preparing for a decisive battle with the Alliance Navy in the North Sea, the cursed pirates who roam the South China Sea can drop storms from the sky and crush them.

  The blackwater pirates formed by goblin chaebols recruiting heroes from all walks of life are in the ascendant, but it is more than enough to bully them. Even the bloodsail pirates who have already set in the west mountain can handle them casually.

  Tsk tsk, looking at it this way, the pirate industry in Azeroth is really full of volume. "

   "It's because of enough volume that this industry is brilliant."

   The stinky pirate laughed, his figure disappeared into the shadows, and appeared in front of the two black knights who were running away with a group of guards on horseback.

When    appeared, he turned his body and attracted the blow of the blade whirlwind of the moon god. The bright moonlight fell like a sword, and one-third of the opponent's servants were smashed by a single glance.

"boom"

  The scorching Alpha Wolf was on the ground, and Blake flicked his fingers and threw dark green death-light eyes. The dazzling green light jumped several times and pulled out a death web in the dark night.

After    two consecutive hits, only two black knights were left standing, and their poor warhorses were smashed to pieces.

   No horses.

  It's really miserable.

   "The third and ninth members of the Black Spirit Pirates, you are so rude!"

   When the big bear walked out of the gate of nature beside the pirates with heavy bear steps, Black said in a bad tone to the two desperate black knights in front of him:

   "You are not even as polite as the old seventh, at least people will call me by my name before they are painfully killed by me, but the two of you are not even willing to call me 'Your Excellency'.

   Also, where are you going to take my treasure?

   What a horrible thief!

   Big Horn, come on!

   Bite them! "

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   After a night of chaos, dawn came late, and the first ray of sunlight seemed unbearable to see the tragic situation on Ashland Island, so today's sun was extra cold, making the chilling island gloomy.

   is very uncomfortable.

   A group of draenei vigilantes aggressively tried to ask Black for an explanation, but their leader Cerdan blocked the pirates' "new mansion".

   "Cerdan! Get out of the way!"

   A female vigilante shouted angrily:

   "I can understand the truth of doing evil, and I have no sympathy for these **** pirates. But killing them is one thing, desecrating corpses is another!"

   "Yes! They are already dead, so burn their bodies."

   Another old vigilante also said to Cirdan with a tone that could not bear to look directly at him:

   "Look in the valley next to you, the Holy Light is above, I have never seen such a terrible scene when I followed the Prophet across the sea of ​​stars, those mantid monsters.

   They are feeding the bugs with corpses!

   Heck!

   That scene made me sick, it was so evil! The teachings of the Holy Light prevent us from allowing this to happen! "

   "Look around you! My fellow citizens!"

   Cerdan's face was also very ugly.

   He finally understood what Blake's emphasis on him meant before departure, but the vigilante rejected the compatriots' request for an explanation at this time.

   he whispered:

   "Look, do you think the Holy Light will be watching such a place?

   There is no light here, brothers and sisters, when Lord Velen asked us to help Lord Black, do you think the Prophet did not predict all this?

   The Prophet knows that this is something we draenei will never be able to do.

   Slaughter, take revenge, exterminate them as they exterminate us! We can't do it, but Mr. Black can do it, he's not bound by the bottom line.

  To be honest, I actually felt a twisted relief in my heart last night when I saw those monsters in the dark devour these brutal bastards.

   I know this is wrong.

   But I couldn't control myself. "

  Churdan covered his face, with a deep pain and sadness, with a weakness, and persuaded his compatriots:

   "Go back, I have been affected, but you still have salvation. Take our kindness back to our temple, and keep silent about what happened today and last night.

  The scourge of the Black Spirit Pirates is gone, and the road to the Dark Portal is safe.

  Send our people out of this hopeless world, and send them to the new world to settle down.

   To protect them, like before, no, protect them harder than before. After all, it is the incompetence of our protectors that causes our fellow citizens to suffer. "

   "Hey! What are you guys still doing here?"

  Black stuck his head out from the second floor of the stone building and shouted to the vigilantes gathered below:

   "Why don't you go to carry the nourishment of the insect swarm? Are you too busy? You are still in the mood to chat here, do you want me to find something for you?"

   Amidst the angry gazes of the vigilantes who wanted to kill, Blake leisurely took out a blue apple and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

   Juice splashes everywhere.

   He looked at the draenei below with a strange delight.

   lengthened his voice again and said:

   "Or, do you want to start thinking about becoming an apprentice of the 'Dark Sanctuary' faction under the Uncrowned, just like Cirdan? Come in if you are interested.

  I will take a moment of your time to explain to you the dark sanctuary in my eyes.

   Suffering through the darkest night, looking forward to and leading the dawn.

bring it on.

   I know you want to hear it.

  This class is free. "

   (end of this chapter)