Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1290: 40. The smelly pirates who don't even pick up dead bodies are becoming more and

   Chapter 1290 40. The smelly pirate who doesn't even pick up dead bodies is more and more like a gentleman

   "What kind of battle did you guys go through to make this happen?"

   Garona, who followed the Prophet in the "Sacred Soldier", flashed to Black's side with a shadow step and supported the crumbling pirate. She had never seen Black so embarrassed.

  Look at him, it's like he had a hard fight with a pig in a mud pit, and he lost.

   But when she saw the horrific corpse of the Doomguard Commander behind Black, Garona had to exclaim again.

   She is a top assassin so she knows exactly what it takes to kill such a tyrannical demigod.

  Blake only took about twenty-five people and overturned the Kazzak car. Although only the stinky pirate could barely stand at the end of the battle, the others were already on the verge of death.

   But it is indeed quite amazing to complete the liquidation and crusade against the Doomsday Overlord without a single person dying.

   "Hey, you'll make your little man jealous by supporting me so intimately."

  Black held the unconscious Maiev, and said something to Garona in a very serious manner. He handed the Lady Warden in his arms to the orc assassin and motioned her to take her to see a doctor.

  Garona snorted and hammered Black on the shoulder, almost knocking the smelly pirate to the ground.

   Of course, it is also possible that this unscrupulous guy pretended.

   "Hey, come and help me, what are you doing?"

  Black turned his head and shouted to Khadgar who had flashed over. The old mage pouted, but he still stepped forward and supported the weak pirate.

   "You are amazing today, you are a hero, how does it feel to be a hero?"

   Mage asked in a low voice.

   Pirate shrugged and said:

"My arm seems to be cramping, my left ankle is probably broken, I'm almost a third of the blood out, my head is buzzing, maybe it's post-concussion, and I'm thirsty right now and want a drink .

   This is what it feels like to be a hero

  Why don't you come earlier?

  With the help of Velen, the best priest of the light among the stars, our battle will be very easy, let me think from the worst perspective.

   Are you planning to watch Black Shaw and Kazak die together, ready to solve two troubles at once?

  You guys are really evil. "

   "It takes time for the draenei ships to start."

   Khadgar shook his head, helped Black limping toward the teleportation point set by the Exodar spacecraft on the edge of the platform, and patiently explained:

"Last night the Prophet said that he saw the 'message' you left him in meditation, and asked this ship, which had been mothballed, to take off in an emergency, and only it has the ability to carry enough soldiers to come by space jump save you.

   I can see clearly that the draenei people even used a very dangerous start-up method in order to hurry up. The ship almost exploded when it was started.

   From this point of view, you also owe me a life. You are not allowed to talk about the dirty jokes between me and Garona in the future. "

   "Think beautiful."

   Black grinned and said:

   "There's only so much fun left in my life, you can't take it away."

After   , he turned his head to look at the Karabor dome platform behind him, and the draenei vigilantes who came to support blocked the platform and the stairs of the lower temple, and fought the demons there.

   And the heroes who fell on the battlefield were quickly teleported back to the gem ship high in the sky by the draenei spellcaster.

   The draenei people's positioning for this operation is very clear, it is a simple rescue, and they do not intend to take the opportunity to occupy the Karabor Temple.

   First, there was a serious shortage of troops.

  Secondly, this spaceship that came to support was not for combat use. It didn’t even have anti-aircraft guns. Apart from putting pressure on the demons on a psychological level, it didn’t play any supporting role in the battle at all.

Although Black took a group of fierce people to assassinate Kazzak and killed the second commander Kuruul, they did not destroy the demon command system of this temple, and the combat effectiveness of the demons here was not greatly affected. .

   Therefore, although the spirits of the defenders who resisted the demons were high and their fighting spirit was high, they did not try to further expand the victory.

  Today's glorious victory by outsiders is the beginning, but today is not the day when the holy city returns to the draenei.

   They have to be patient.

  Fortunately, the draenei have become adept at patience after a horrific era of carnage.

   "Wow, our little prince of Alsace is so fierce."

Blake was supported by Khadgar to the teleportation point, and he couldn't help but turn his head around like watching the fun, whistling for Arthas Menethil who was following the draenei vigilantes to the demons. .

The thirteen-year-old little prince holds the Lionheart Killer Sword. His physique is agile and deadly, and he completely inherits the majestic fighting posture of the flaming sword saints. The sharp hands can always cut off their own targets when the knife falls.

  The rise of the fight will also call for mirror images to open the crazy scene of Blade Storm X4.

   However, he was able to fight so vigorously, thanks to himself with a "good healer", a young orc Thrall in black chain armor, holding the Doomhammer, and constantly calling the elements behind the front line.

   Sometimes bursting lightning, sometimes calling water to heal the wounded, and shaping the power of the earth into shields and applying them to all who need them.

   These two guys work well together, and it's not the first time they've been on the battlefield together.

   "Well, the two of them went together, it's really amazing."

  The pirates whistled in admiration, but couldn't help complaining:

   "You drag me lightly, I'm a wounded! Do you understand, you see my ankle is about to break, you damned fellow, didn't I just chat with Garona?

  Why are you so careful? "

   "Come in! There's a lot of nonsense."

   Khadgar was so annoyed that he simply pushed Black into the teleportation point of the spaceship in front of him, and watched him disappear into the stream of light, then clapped his hands as if he was out of breath.

   He took out his staff, shouted to the surrounding vigilantes who were resisting the constant retreat of the demons, and began to prepare for a large-scale group teleportation.

   After a few seconds, as Khadgar finished casting his spell, the radiance of arcane spells entangled every Vindicator around him, letting the demons howl and rush towards them, and they brought everyone away from the battlefield in the radiance of light.

  This retreat was neat and tidy, and it won the true heritage of the Dalaran archmages.

   He even had the leisure to bring the body of Kazzak behind him into the Exodar spaceship.

   As an archmage who has experienced war, he knows very well that bringing back the corpse of the head of the enemy can greatly inspire the fighting spirit in the hearts of the people.

  For the draenei people who are not in a good situation at present, they need this thing to give themselves confidence in fighting against demons.

And after the last warrior was also sent back to the gem spaceship, the draenei master technician who was driving the spaceship controlled the spaceship to ascend with a very consummate way, and escaped the evil that was placed on the walls around the Karabor Temple. A searing barrage of anti-aircraft guns.

After nearly 30 seconds of preparation, just like when they arrived, the space jump that activated the spaceship suddenly disappeared from the sky of Shadowmoon Valley, and a few seconds later, it appeared in the sky of Hellfire Peninsula on the other side of the fel-polluted sea. middle.

   "vomit"

  For the first time to experience a space jump in a spaceship, this completely different experience from teleportation is quite bad, even Black and his little murlocs can't stand it.

   After the spaceship vibrated and stopped, it was teleported to the spaceship hall, and the stunned pirate sat on the passenger seat and made a retching motion.

   The little murloc in his arms also covered his mouth and looked around for the trash can.

  Well, the interior of this magic spaceship powered by Naru black technology is very clean and magnificent, so that a rude guy like the little fishman can't vomit directly on the ground.

   That would be embarrassing.

   "You look miserable, Lord Black, you need help."

   A gentle voice spoke in a very skilled human language, and then a blue-skinned hand shining with holy light rested on the pirate's shoulder.

The warm holy light poured into the weak and injured body of the pirates in this sudden burst of waterfalls. On the character card in front of Blake, the blood bar that had been reduced to a precarious level was almost "full" at a speed visible to the naked eye. up.

   The length of the stink pirate's health bar is a secret that only he himself knows.

But being able to quickly recover Black's vitality with such a superb technique has proved that the priest who treated him is quite superb, and its healing power is not even weaker than the astringent Emerald Queen, the Awakened Isser Pull your majesty.

   And it’s not just a simple treatment.

   In the package of warm holy light, the negative states on the pirates such as disability and curse imposed by Kazzak were also dispelled one by one, which made Black's groggy spirit quickly become sober.

   "I will take you with me on my next adventure, Lord Velen, please tell me how much it will cost to hire you as my personal physician?

  You’re welcome, just say it.

  As long as I can solve this problem with money, I am willing to take out all my treasures and hire you to serve me for ten years. Seriously, with your healing blessing, I even dare to challenge the polluters now. "

  Black rose from his seat.

   He is still a little weak. After all, the recovery of vitality does not mean the recovery of energy, and he may need to rest for a few days before returning to his prosperous state.

  As the holy light on his body dissipated, he picked up his pipe and looked back at the draenei leader who was a quarter taller than him. This was the first time he saw Velen in the material world.

   But the image of this draenei old man who has lived for more than 30,000 years and is almost immortal is exactly the same as his memory.

  Whether it is his eternally white priest-prophet robe, or the religious ritual behind his shoulders, or the red tassels of the Redeemer's Staff made of the purest draenei crystal in his hands.

   Even the draenei leader's seal shining on Velen's forehead, that peculiar little holy light rune, seemed so real.

   And the eyes of the old man looked like two light bulbs from a distance like other draenei, but when he looked closer, he could still see the pupils of gentle compassion.

  His well-manicured long beard gave him a sense of wit, and even dispelled the strange impression of the tentacles on the guy's jaw.

   "Even though we met for the first time, you looked at me like an old friend."

   The Prophet smiled mildly, not angry at the pirate's joke.

   He blinked and said to Black:

   "I guess I'm a very important part of your predictions about your future destiny?"

"yes."

   Black lit his pipe, exhaled the ring, and said:

   "In the future destiny, every fragment I see has your shadow, if we are to fight the Burning Legion to the end, then your presence is indispensable.

   But talking to prophets is a no-no, especially since I've already messed up the future with my own hands, I don't think I should talk to you too much about the future.

   Let’s focus on now.

   I rescued that woman

   She has a complicated relationship with me, I need her to wake up as soon as possible, I want to ask her some questions, after that, I will continue to talk to you about things that interest you, Lord Velen. "

   "Ms. Maiev can't answer any of your questions right now."

   The Prophet shook his head, pointed to a closed room outside the hall, and said:

   "I checked for her just now. She is in very bad condition. In addition to the physical damage, her soul is also exhausted. She needs rest to recover."

   "She has pretended like this before, and she has a criminal record in this regard."

  Blake shook his head and said stubbornly:

   "No one knows Maiev better than I do.

   She is not a woman who is so fragile that she can't overcome even a small problem like a mortal wound. I'm going to see her and see if she's doing the same trick again.

   Go to Hellfire Citadel, Prophet.

   We will talk about the next step when we are in a safe place. "

After   , the pirate rubbed his head and walked towards Maiev's room. The Prophet watched him leave, and touched a dark purple irregular crystal on his wrist.

   He let out a breath, and the kind and gentle leader leaned on his Redeemer Staff and went to another part of the hall to personally heal the heroes who defeated Kazzak.

The presence of   Rexxar, the orc and several of his clans, made some draenei angry, but Archbishop Neri stopped their discussion and hatred.

   She explained Rexxar's origins, the Mok'Nathal clan really never participated in the slaughter of the draenei from beginning to end, and what Rexxar does today is a true hero.

   Even the most stubborn draenei could not deny this.

  In the end, the orc Batman and his big bear Misha were also properly treated, which was an end to today's events.

   "click"

   The door of the Exodar spacecraft's cabin opened to both sides in a very technical way, and Black walked into the room in front of him, where Maiev was being placed in a special instrument.

   Her injuries are more difficult and must be stabilized before further treatment.

   And now, Lady Warden is lying on the metal platform like a sleeping beauty, and the draenei priestess has already cleaned her body and her hair by the way.

  Black stood beside the bed, he frowned at Maiev who was unconscious in front of him, he said:

   "Last time you did too, I'm a little unsure now if you're really too weak to answer me, or if you're running away from the questions I'm about to ask.

   So I'm going to test it in my own way."

  The pirate pulled away the blanket covered by Maiev and stretched out his hand. After several minutes of activity, he looked at the unresponsive Maiev Shadowsong, rubbed his forehead and said:

   "Well, this time it shouldn't be pretending."

   "Hey, is that all?"

   Xalatas said in Black's ear dissatisfied:

   "So hastily determined her situation? Don't do anything more? You worked so hard to rescue her from a desperate situation.

   This kind of favor, even if it is shown in person, it is not a big deal, right?

   It's not the first time anyway.

   Come on.

  I will give you the wind.

  I know you miss that night all the time, and now she can do whatever you want, how exciting. "

   "What image am I in your heart?"

Blake complained, he shook his head, left his Salameni beside Maiev, then turned and walked out of the treatment cabin, only to see Arthas Menethil with arms folded in front of him. Blocked him in front of him.

   "Hey, stinky pirate, come with me, I have something to tell you!"

  The thirteen-year-old Prince said something to the pirate in a very rude and rude voice. He also waved his fist maliciously, and Blake pouted and followed without fear.

   Coincidentally, he also has some things to talk about with Arthas, who has begun to show his majesty.

   (end of this chapter)

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