Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1295 45. Did I say I would put a collar on you? - Added update to the "Sword of Phileo" brother [55]

  The news of Illidan has been obtained, which makes the pirates have a problem.

   Facts have proved that Illidan Stormrage is indeed the magical man in his memory, and he is still flying in the devil's base camp.

  The pirates suspect that Illidan may have regained his "good tradition" there and incorporated the broken ones that remained in the world of Argus.

   Otherwise, it can't explain that this guy can go back and forth in Argus, where demons are everywhere. He must have been helped by some power to be able to hide in the demon's base camp for so long.

   When it comes to discussing life under the eyes of demons, what is more powerful than the indigenous people who have lived in that world for more than 20,000 years?

   But Black doesn't explain much.

   The situation in the world of Argus, although he knew it well, but others knew nothing about it, and even Velen did not know the situation in his hometown very well. It is not good to talk too much about this kind of thing.

  Although it is true to pretend to be a magician occasionally, but leaking too much information will not make others like him more, so why bother?

   The biggest advantage after contacting Illidan is that the morale of the demon hunters in the Illidari suddenly broke through the peak.

  After hearing the voice of Lord Illidan, these blind men who followed Black to another world finally calmed down their restless hearts.

  After confirming that Lord Illidan did have some secret plans with Black, the Illidari no longer resisted working for Black temporarily.

   They presumably identified Black as a "human non-staff member" of the Illidari.

   Well, even though he doesn't lose his eyes and doesn't use Fel all the time, he also has the Hunting Mark on him and is always in the shadows.

   For the time being, consider him his own.

   In addition to being justifiably given the full command of Illidari, Black also successfully gained a lot of reputation with the Draenor Expedition and the Draenei because of this wave of "dialogue" with Illidan.

   On the one hand, he solidified his "good reputation" as a prophet, and on the other hand, he showed his abilities to others, letting others know that he had a "plan" in hand.

   This allowed Black to take the lead in the following conversations with various forces.

   After all, facing the current situation in Draenor, and facing the demons of the Burning Legion all over the world, no one can come up with a complete and effective rescue plan. It is better to follow the pirates to the dark.

   At least they really planned this event seriously.

   No matter how bad a plan is, it's better than nothing, what's more, Black's legendary experience in Azeroth has already told everyone in front of him, but all plans from him are all excellent.

   "So, the most important thing to do next is to transfer all the draenei civilians to Azeroth before the demons of the Burning Legion who replace Kazzak to command Draenor arrive.

this point is very important. "

   In a specially cleaned room in the Broken Hall, Blake sat at the conference table, playing with a piece of devil horn that he got from nowhere, and said to everyone in front of him:

   "Not just to reduce the risk to innocents in war, not just to boost the morale of the draenei warriors, but to warn the stubborn idiots in Azeroth.

Before, Magtheridon invaded Azeroth and nearly destroyed Watch Castle. Later, a group of draenei civilians who were tortured by demons showed up and said that I believe that no matter how stupid a guy is, he must seriously consider the possibility of a demon invasion. .

   Lord Velen, can your ships pass through the Dark Portal? "

  The pirate looked at the draenei prophet, Velen nodded, he wiped his well-groomed white beard, and said:

   "The Storm Fortress also has the ability to jump in space, and its interior space is very large. It can not only take away the civilians of Shattrath City at one time, but also the civilians of other races.

   Our ship only needs to get close to the Dark Portal to capture the coordinates of the world rift and Azeroth, and it can make a one-time jump with some of the last stored energy.

   However, our ship cannot change position after passing. "

   The Prophet sighed and said:

   "We had no choice but to stay in Draenor. After the downing of the Ginidal, our fleet was severely damaged and has lost the ability to travel between stars.

   This is probably the last time the Storm Fortress will be activated before finding a suitable replacement energy and finding materials to repair the ship. "

   "The location is easy to say."

  The Great Knight of Turalyon spoke on behalf of the Church of the Holy Light:

   "Pope Fao has already traveled in the human kingdom for the draenei to settle, and there is also a large uncultivated area in the eastern continent for the draenei to settle.

   is just your ship. Is it as big as the Exodar we just saw? If it is such a 'ship', it is really not easy to hide. "

   "Quickly put away the despairing imagination of your paladins."

  Black sneered, stretched out his hands and made a big gesture, saying:

   "The Exodar is just one of the frigates of the 'ark' in Stormhold, and the draenei's ark is more than ten times the size of the Exodar.

   Its internal volume fully expanded is equivalent to Stormwind City plus one-third of the area of ​​Elwynn Forest, which is a huge flying object that has never been seen in Azeroth.

   If it weren't for the fact that it could be teleported directly into the world through magic black technology, I wouldn't dare let it approach our world from the stars.

   The gravitational chaos caused by a ship of that size as it approached the ground was enough to permanently damage the continental shelf of the eastern continent.

  I forgot to tell Fao that I was crowned.

   There is no need for the draenei to find a foothold on land. They are a racial civilization that travels with their own 'country', and they only need to demarcate an area on the endless sea.

   A permanent archipelago will be formed where their fleets land, which will be the draenei's future nation. "

  Black's description did not surprise the High Lord Ravencrest too much. This old elf who fought in the ancient war also saw the battleships of the Burning Legion in the war.

   Although he comes from a magical civilization, he is no stranger to those giant warships that are more than ten kilometers long.

   This description made both the human paladins and the archmage widen their eyes, and the draenei in front of them just laughed and said nothing.

   It is clear that the description of the pirates is not an exaggeration.

   People really have this strength.

   This also dissipated the contempt and pity of a group of humans for the draenei who were slaughtered by the orcs. The background of this race is really terrible.

   But it also gave them new doubts, how could the draenei with such powerful black technology be harmed like this by the orcs of the nomadic civilization?

   But this issue is not the focus of today's discussion.

   "I suggest you land in the South China Sea."

  Black took out a map of Azeroth from his arms, spread it out in front of Velen, pointed to a large area of ​​the South China Sea and said to the prophet:

   "The climate here is mild and the environment is peaceful, which is very suitable for your civilians to recuperate. The most important thing is that it is close to Pandaria, a famous food-producing area. You can buy enough food and drinks from friendly pandaren at low prices.

   Furthermore, the South China Sea has the most developed commercial system in the entire Azeroth, and you can quickly integrate into our world by relying on those merchant ships that travel from south to north.

   Actually, the North Sea is a little better, that is my territory, there is no sovereignty dispute, but the problem is, my compatriots are planning an expulsion war against me.

   So the North Sea is not suitable for peaceful draenei. "

   Velen nodded, put away the map in front of him, and said:

   "I will discuss this with our Archbishops, and thank Azeroth for hosting our group of homeless people. But beyond the civilian incident, we have to consider the world of Draenor.

   I mean, this war! "

   The Prophet increased his tone and said to the others in front of him:

   "Before you came, I have been trying to build a joint force against the demons, but the grudge between us and the orcs is too deep.

The    people are reluctant to cooperate with the orcs, and the orcs are also afraid of us. Although I have discussed privately with Lord Ner'zhul, who is currently the leader of the orcs, we cannot reach an agreement on this issue.

   Perhaps your arrival is an opportunity.

  Leading by a third-party force like you will allow us to leave a buffer between the draenei and the orcs. Only when we are united can we hope to preserve this world. "

   "We're already doing this."

   Turalyon, the interim leader of the Draenor Expedition, glanced at Black, who would be wandering in the world, and didn't know what he was thinking, and said:

   "We humans and orcs also have blood feuds, but as far as I know, Lord Black has channels to communicate with orcs in Azeroth and Draenor."

   "We can do it for you too."

   Hamuul Runetotem, the silly cow, wagged his tail and said:

   "If it's not convenient for you, I can go to Shadowmoon Valley as a messenger from both sides. It is said that the orcs there have been promoting a mysterious plan. If we can participate in it, then"

   "It's not possible, it's not possible, it's a must! Things in Shadowmoon Valley must be involved, and every faction present can't escape. What Ner'zhul is planning is a very important thing related to the existence of Draenor."

  Blake suddenly came to his senses. He stood up and said to the others:

   "I will be in charge of the contact with the orcs. Let's discuss the Azeroth faction's action plan in Draenor, and use Hellfire Citadel as the base.

  Lord Ravencrest took over from me to preside over this meeting. I suddenly have something important to do, and the following discussion is not something I should be involved in as a pirate.

   So, goodbye, everyone. "

After   , the smelly pirate left.

   This decisive style made the draenei a little stunned, but everyone in Azeroth was not surprised, they all knew that Blake was such a "free and easy" guy.

   And without him, everyone was more relaxed.

   After all, there is a Master Assassin who has a world-wide information network sitting next to him, and no one knows which sentence will make him shake out some terrible black material.

   In this regard, Black has always had a criminal record.

   But some people are also curious, why did the stinky pirate run away from this meeting that he took the initiative to facilitate?

Is    really important? —

   "Hey, where are you going?"

  In the lower level of Hellfire Fortress, outside a very quiet house, Maiev Shadowsong, who was wearing a "sick uniform", had just crept out of the room, when an expressionless Blake appeared in front of him.

  The pirate looked at the retreating Lady Warden in front of him, and he said with a sneer:

   "I knew it, you're pretending to be seriously injured again."

   "I'm not pretending."

   Maiev shook her head and said:

   "I'm really tired, but I don't want to be here."

   "It's not a question of whether you want to, ma'am."

  Black moved his fingers and said:

   "You still owe me a lot of questions, and I should have said before, don't think about telling Velen what you know? Why are you so bad?

  Lady Elune is letting me act, and he judges from my previous actions that giving me a lot of autonomy doesn't hurt the Order camp.

   The gods you believe in have acquiesced, so why do you, a little priestess, have to be so persistent? "

   Maiev bit her lip.

  She would look really bad, her lips were all off-white.

   Her weakness was no disguise, but in the face of Black's question, the warden was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and looked into Black's eyes.

   She said very seriously:

   "Tell me honestly, will the things you prepare kill a lot of people?"

"meeting."

  Blake did not hide it, and said frankly:

   "Not only will many people die, but the peace of those who have died will be broken, and all civilizations, including the Kaldorei, will suffer.

  I will start an eternal war!

   Filling the vacancy on his chessboard for a conspirator, breaking the balance of life and death among the stars, causing the world of the dead to open the door to the material world.

   A turbulent era is approaching, and it will be pushed away by my own hands. "

   "Why do you do this?"

   Maiev shook her body and asked again.

   "Because. Only in this way can I enter the realm that belongs to him."

  Black said in a low voice.

   Maiev wanted to turn his ear to hear clearly, but as soon as he leaned over, the stinky pirate grabbed his wrist, and in the latter's light movements, he was put on a very strange thing.

"you!"

   Lady Warden touched what looked like a necklace on her neck, but the truth was actually worse. She looked at Blake angrily, who shrugged.

   In Xal'atath's wild laughter, Black whispered:

   "I told you to put a collar on you at Karabor Temple before? Don't you want to run away this time, Maiev, come and tell me, what happened 10,000 years ago?"

   Maiev remained silent.

   Black took a step forward, and she took a step back.

  The two returned to Maiev's lounge like a dance. The house was very dark, with only a small window, and a faint moonlight shone through it, becoming the only light source in the room.

   "You know, I have many ways to ask."

   Black whispered:

   "Don't make yourself suffer, okay? If that's my future, I feel I have a right to know, tell me, what I did 10,000 years ago?"

   he questioned, Maiev hid in the dark, until Black's third question, when the Warden Lady finally moved.

   She threw her arms in front of the pirate, hugged him and said in his ear:

   "I won't say it, let's die. You asked me to keep it secret when you cruelly left me. I just obey your orders."

   "What if I had to know?"

  The pirate asked a question.

   Maiev brushed his white hair, breathed softly in his ear, and whispered:

   "There are only the two of us here, and when you face me, who is helpless, do you just ask the truth about 10,000 years ago? Do you know.

  10,000 years after you left, I faced countless moons in every lonely night, thinking of the same you? What I'm more curious about is, in the ten thousand years before you were born, did you miss me?

   Black.

   And your ridiculous collar, it doesn't have to be!

   As early as when you left me, you already hung that invisible chain around my neck.

   hangs in my heart.

  You nasty guy, I know you are not the one who loves me deeply, your feelings for me are very complicated, I know that.

but now.

   Stop asking, let me act to prove my thoughts, okay? "

   (end of this chapter)