Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1284 34. Bastard, shoulder your responsibility to Ms. Maiev!

   "Why did you leave suddenly?"

On the top floor of the    Hellfire Fortress, the great lord Ravencase, who was busy coordinating the military affairs of various forces, frowned and looked at the orc commander Maim in a pirate costume.

   He said coldly:

   "This is so irresponsible!

   It was he who called us to come to the meeting, and it was he who called the Prophet Velen. As a result, when there were only three days left to start the meeting, he ran away ahead of schedule.

  Where did he go? "

   "Well, that can't be said, High Lord, the captain said it would be kept secret, and he promised that this was a temporary operation that would not do any harm to the war on Draenor."

   Maim pushed his pirate hat and explained to the dazzling death knight high lord in front of him:

   "The captain also asked me to tell you that if everything is necessary, he will come back before the meeting starts. If the prophet comes here, please accept it on your behalf."

   "I came to Draenor to fight! Not to be his adjutant, this Blake, it's getting too much!"

   Lord Ravencrest said something dissatisfied, but he did not reject the request in the end.

   He asked Maim to leave first to help explain their actions in Gorgrond to the other forces, but as soon as Maim walked out of the Broken Hall, he saw a guy in a hood and a straight-edged sword approaching.

   "Yo, isn't this Rantresor?"

   Maim greeted enthusiastically, only to get an indifferent gaze from the orc swordsman.

   But the shameless pirate didn't care about this. When Lantresor was living in seclusion in Tol Barad, everyone knew that this guy was such a boring gourd.

   "I said, this Draenor has become like this, aren't you Fireblade Sword Saints coming out to help?"

   Maim stood on the spot and chatted with Lantresso very familiarly. The latter didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but when he heard Maim's question, the silent swordsman also frowned.

   After a few seconds, he said:

   "Samuro is bringing people back. He and his apprentices will defend Havalor. They have always wanted to rebuild the Burning Blade clan and pick up the glory of the swordsmanship. Maybe now is a good opportunity."

   "Yes, yes, how admirable the former flaming sword saint is."

   Maim rubbed his chin with burn marks and said:

   "I'm not afraid of your jokes, my brother and I dreamed of becoming a majestic Juggernaut when we were young, but unfortunately, that disaster changed the fate of too many people.

   By the way, I heard you work for Prophet Velen now? "

   Orc Pirate grinned and said:

   "When those draenei saw you, didn't they pick up their weapons and try to kill you? When they were killed, it was your Burning Blade clan who killed you hard."

   "I'm not like them."

  Lantreso didn't want to talk about it, he shook his head and said:

   "Where's Black? I've brought greetings from the Prophet."

   "Uh, the captain is temporarily away, but you can report to the high lord, he is now the captain's adjutant."

   Maim reminded, then turned and left to go to work.

  The Orc Juggernaut didn't waste any time, and went straight to the top floor of the Shattered Hall, only to collide with Turalyon who came out holding the map when he turned a corner.

  The moment the two met, they both held their weapons, but quickly let go.

   The hatred between the orcs and the humans made them both very uncomfortable with each other, but in this place and the current situation, it was really not a good time to take a knife and slash.

   So they passed by, pretending not to see each other.

   "Hey, are you a Juggernaut?"

After   Turalyon took a few steps, he turned back and asked:

   "Have you seen a blond human teenager in your holy land of Havalo?"

   "You want to ask Prince Arthas Menethil?"

  Lantresor snorted, pulled his hood, and said:

   "Don't worry about him, that kid has proved himself, he has lost his weakness and become a real warrior Arthas passed the extremely difficult flame blade trial, and miraculously killed a demon warlord himself.

   He tempered his sharp blade with demonic blood, and is already the first true swordsman born among you humans.

  You'll see him soon. "

   This answer gave Turalyon a little reassurance.

   In addition to the mission of the church in Draenor this time, he also received a personal advice from King Terenas, asking him to bring back Prince Arthas, who had been away from home for almost a year.

  Turalyon, as a great knight, is very aware of the contradiction between the father and son. Although he is far from politics, he still admires Alsace's choice.

  Although this child has lost the blessing of the Holy Light, it seems that he has also embarked on his own destiny. This is really the first good news I heard in this bad world.

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   "You don't come here yet!"

   At the same time, on the coast of Shadowmoon Valley, Black had just stepped off the ship with his carefully selected members of the operation, and he saw several demon hunters who had been deployed in Shadowmoon Valley before.

   was headed by the high-level hunter Ms. Arantine he had just "seen" before.

  Blake raised his hand and scolded, this action made both Arantine in front of him and the sufferer behind him frown.

  The pirate ignored this. He patted his forehead and said:

   "Hey, my dear sweetheart, work!"

   "Hey, when I use it, I call it 'Little Sweetheart', and when I don't use it, I think about Maiev, right?"

  Xalatas snorted angrily, but did not refuse.

   A cloud of seven-colored smoke swirled and flew out of Black, covering the high-level hunter in front of him.

   A powerful hunter like Arendien who has experienced the ancient war and is valued by Illidan will of course not let something that is not fun to approach.

   She was about to dodge when she heard the pirate say:

"You're being targeted, ma'am, and the dreadlords are trying to make a fuss about your identity, so you better be honest, if I can't identify you here, I'll have to send you back to the Vault of the Watchers. "

"Um?"

  The victim Altruiston was alert.

  As a group of warriors who know the demons best, he knows nothing better about the elusive, almost flawless camouflage ability of the Dreadlord.

  Once Illidari also got in with the Dreadlord, it would be a serious matter, and it was impossible for Black to joke about such a thing.

   In the next instant, Alturis shouted to Arantien:

   "Get checked now! You know it's necessary."

"Um."

  The high-ranking hunter Alantine nodded silently, she put down the moon blade in her hand, and let the colorful sha energy swayed by Xalatas shroud her.

   In the next second, the high-level hunter with weakened steel clutched his hair and screamed in pain. She felt that her soul was about to be pierced by the cold void.

   She held on until Xal'atath took back his power.

   "No problem, it's genuine."

   Dark Essence said in a lazy voice:

   "Sturdy-willed, with a slight sign of subversion of inner demons, he is a qualified hunter's soul. It would be better if he could restrain his fanatical and twisted admiration for Illidan Stormrage.

  My poor sister, such a sincere effort is destined to have no good results. My sister and I are a clear and pitiful example. Smelly men are a bunch of big pig hooves. "

   "Well, you know you can actually skip the second half."

  The pirate pouted and said:

   "Don't be mad, well, I promise to find you a new dress when I get back to Azeroth, I swear!"

   "Hmph, I don't believe your man's mouth."

   Xalatas sneered and said:

   "Prove your sincerity with actions, stinky pirates."

   After finishing speaking, the dark essence disappeared in Black's heart in an angry gesture, and the pirate also coughed a few times, nodded to the demon hunter in front of him, and said:

   "Your identities are confirmed, but it's best to make an appointment with other comrades in advance for a program that only you can recognize, so as to avoid major problems in time.

   Especially you, Ms. Arrantine.

   I wasn't joking just now, you've really been targeted. "

   "I'll pay attention."

   The indifferent huntress in front of her nodded, and she reported to Alturis their actions over the past few days, including the assassination of Magtheridon's adjutant, and setting up a nearby safe location that would not be discovered by the demons.

  Finally, Arrantion provided a very important piece of information:

   "Just last night, a group of local watchmen found us."

   The huntress said with some doubts:

   "They asked for our help to enter the dangerous Temple of Karabor on an important mission, but no matter how much I asked, they were reluctant to tell me what their mission was about.

   They acted rather strangely, very anxious, and completely lost the calmness that the watchers were proud of. "

   "Needless to say, we are here for this too."

  Black waved his hand and said to Arantien:

   "Go to your hiding place to meet the watchers first. In addition, you should be familiar with the local area. I need you to help me 'invite' a 'guest' back."

  The pirate pointed to a certain mountain area in the apocalyptic land shrouded in fel energy in front of him, and said:

   "My brother Rexxar and his Mok'Nathal hunters will follow you, and in that valley, there are some special clans of the Broken.

  I need you to find their leader and bring him back.

   That person. His name is Akama! Be sure to find him, this is very important for our next actions. "

   "Are you referring to those mad gray-tongue Deathsworn?"

   Demon hunters who have been active in Shadowmoon Valley for some time have apparently heard of this name, and Ms. Arlantine frowned and said:

   "They are almost a legend locally, even the orcs of the Shadowmoon clan are not sure of their existence, they are said to be very exclusive and withdrawn.

  Although they are also fighting demons, they never cooperate with anyone. "

   "Trust me, he will cooperate this time."

  Black said firmly:

   "Just tell him that I can help him recapture the Temple of Karabor, and he will understand what I mean."

   After finishing speaking, the pirate nodded to Rexxar, who silently led a few savvy Mok'Nathal hunters and followed the demon hunters on the big mephits for camouflage, and quickly flew towards the distant mountains.

  The rest of the people, led by Arantion's followers, went to the hideout of the demon hunters. On the way, Black also summoned the Void Watchers who are currently scattered all over Draenor to join them.

   They can use the power of the void to pass through the cracks above the reality dimension, which makes them move much faster than the orthodox watchers.

   "Yo, Ms. Nasa, we meet again."

  When Black stepped into the hideout of the demon hunters, he saw at a glance the watchers who were resting and preparing for the battle in this underground pit hidden in the valley.

   There are quite a few of them.

   It seems that Nasa, who led the team, also temporarily gathered all the watchers in Draenor, ready to break into the Temple of Karabor to save Maiev.

After seeing Black's appearance, Nasa stood up at once. Although he couldn't see the expression under the owl's helmet, Black could guess that this lady who was loyal to Maiev must have a look on her face. Grit your teeth.

   She hated Blake.

   Both of them are well aware of this.

   "What are you doing here? Nasty guy."

  Nasa said coldly, and the other watchmen also surrounded Black and the demon hunters behind him in an unfriendly manner.

   "What did you say I'm here for?"

  The pirate didn't care about the hostility of the watchers, he deliberately lowered his voice and said to Nasa:

   "Of course I'm here to save my little lover. You don't think I don't even know the news of her distress, do you? Quietly tell you, I left a mark on her that belongs to me."

   "Dirty!"

   The adjutant of the warden scolded.

   But when she heard that Blake was here to save Lady Maiev, her attitude was not as cold as before, she waved her hand to stop the hostility of the watchmen, and said to Blake:

   "Very good, you brought so many people, enough for us to launch a round of attacks on Karabor Temple."

   "Hey! Don't tell me, are you going to rush in?"

   Black frowned and scolded:

   "Has the loyalty and worship of Maiev made you lose your mind? That temple houses the most powerful demons in all of Draenor, commanded by a real superior demon.

  The Doomsday Overlord Kazzak, as a deceiver's die-hard loyalist, is ranked among the top ranks of the entire Burning Legion.

  You guys, you can't make a splash if you throw it all in.

   Your status is no longer suitable for being a commander.

  You need to calm down! "

  The pirate looked at the watchers in front of him. He pulled off his cloak to cover his body, revealing his Luna armor, and put his black owl armor on his head, and said coldly:

   "I'll take over the command of the Watchmen now! Do you have any opinions?"

   "I answer for my sisters, who have no opinion, Captain."

Sera Moonguard, who was wearing a dark purple owl armor, walked out of Black's shadow. She waved her left hand, and the Void Watchers who had just been assembled also appeared from the shadows, and immediately surrounded the orthodox watchers in reverse. .

   "Sierra!"

   Nasa exclaimed when she saw the appearance of the sisters who had been silent for a long time.

   But Sera strode forward, grabbed Nasa's armor collar with a fierce attitude, lifted her whole body and slammed her against the nearby mountain wall with a bang.

   This action made the orthodox watchers draw their weapons, but the void watchers also coldly pulled out the moon blade or knife wheel to force their sisters back.

   "I'll give her to you!"

  Serra gritted her teeth and scolded her companion:

   "I asked you to take care of her when I left! That's how you do things? You let her fall into the trap alone! You're so tired, Nasa!

  You have betrayed my trust, I should teach you a lesson."

   This scene in front of him made Blake sigh again. Illidan has a loyal Illidari, Maiev has a loyal Watcher, and even Velen has a group of loyal Vindicators.

  I only have a group of trash pirates who are not loyal at all

   Alas, what a failure.

   (end of this chapter)