Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 132 40. Pirate Criterion [215]

   The roar of the distant sea is extremely strange, like an order.

   In the next instant, in this rubble of broken bricks, more undead skeletons swayed and stood up from the yellow sand. No one knows how many greedy adventurers have been buried in Zemland Harbor for thousands of years.

   But those who came here for the treasure of the Pirate King have all become part of this cursed pirate fleet.

   On the sand dunes outside the harbor, I saw countless bone skeletons shaking their bodies, pulling out the yellow sand and standing up, as if the awakened undead army was gathering, the quartermaster Eudora was so scared that his tail was shaking.

   Brother Black Hand looked at each other in dismay.

   "Isn't it right? Black wants to grab the Pirate King's treasure under the siege of so many undead? He's crazy!"

   Grumpy Red Blackhand yells:

   "Even if we have more than 400 cannon fodder captives in our hands, it is impossible to attack so many undead. This is even more dangerous than attacking those Kvaldirs at sea!

   He is at our death. "

   "No, I don't think so."

   Maim grabbed the monocular and looked into the depths of the harbor that had become a sea of ​​skeletons. The orc with burn marks on his face said to his brother:

   "When did Captain Black commit suicide? Since he dared to do so, there must be a way to win. We just need to be patient."

   "Bwonsamdi don't take me."

  While they were talking, Blake's No. 2 dogleg, the noble Akundazarak, fell to one knee in a very spineless moment.

   Without saying a word, he held a strange statue in his hand, and silently recited the name of the **** of death, praying that the **** of death would let him escape today's mortal catastrophe.

   And Zarak's poor performance caused the evil eye of the orc warlock beside him to sneer.

  Evil Eye was worried before that after this articulate frost troll joins his side, he will rob him of his affection in front of the captain. But now, seeing Zalak's performance, Evil Eye is not worried.

   Such a poor performance, such an unbearable character, such a bony!

   That's it, still want to be the captain's dog-leg?

   Hehe, he wouldn't be a threat.

  Only you are the captain's most trusted and loyal right-hand man!

  Evil Eye snorted triumphantly and proudly, and patted his trembling legs vigorously. Although he was very confident in the captain's dark wisdom, the Warlock was also a human being.

   also has the fear that life should have.

   This will see the ruins of the entire harbor filled in front of you, densely packed with undead skeletons, and the evil eye itself is actually a bit numb. In case, the captain really asked them to storm this sea of ​​skeletons.

   Well, as a qualified warlock, you have to prepare in advance.

  What was his crew member thinking? Blake didn't have time to control it now. After pulling out the waist knife that nailed the skeleton pirate, Blake carried the skeleton and ran all the way to the sea.

   "Ahhh, who are you? Why are you helping me draw a knife?"

  The skeleton of the pirate that fell from the stone pillar would be run wild by Black's neck, and he was still a little dazed. It seemed to have just woken up, like a living person, and patted his face with only bones left.

   reached out and put on the red pirate hat on his head, and looked at Blake curiously with his dark eyes.

   it screamed:

   "Did I know you before? Friend."

   "No, you don't know me, but I know you. Zemran's first mate, the ambitious Gaboa."

  Blake grinned, pointed to the sea in front of him, and said:

   "You know where he hides all his treasures, right? To tell you the truth, I'm here to join in the seven-thousand-year rebellion you've planned and failed.

   No time to explain, friend.

  Today, I'm going to join your rebellion and launch a gorgeous and grand backstab on your miserly captain! End its slavery to you, and give you back your share.

  You will be free!

   And his treasure, his life, his fleet, his title, are mine! "

   "Oh? A colleague? Awesome!"

  The spirit looked at the abnormal troll skeleton. Hearing this, the spirit suddenly came. It was dragged into the sea and shouted again:

   "No! No! Don't go this way, go east, there's a little harbour there, and there's a little boat in it, the stingy bastard's leggings, ships to and from Treasure Island and the harbour.

   Go for that!

  We need a boat so we can enter that island.

   Also, I have a few comrades who are also going to join the rebellion, so go get them too.”

   "No time to take care of them, mate. Trust me, I am a professional in rebellion! No one knows rebellion better than me. With me helping you, this rebellion will definitely succeed!"

  Blake changed direction in the water, and while talking to the first officer of the fleet who was still confused, he swam to the east like a nimble fish.

  Behind him, the entire sea of ​​undead skeletons in the harbor has already rioted.

  The undead who were cursed by the pirate king Zemran shouted messy slogans, waved rotten weapons in their hands, and some people were singing **** ugly songs, noisily searching for invaders in the port.

   These skeletons look weak, but they are very numerous, and they are all immortal.

  Under the terrifying weakening of Zemland Port’s eternal curse on outsiders, no matter how powerful the invaders are, they will be easily hacked to death like ants bite elephants.

The racial characteristics of   Kul Tirans are really suitable for sneaking in the water. Black was twice as fast as ordinary people, carrying a skeleton butterfly, and quickly found the small harbor.

   Sure enough, there was a tattered boat parked inside, and there were several skeleton trolls in gold and silver on it, drinking and talking loudly.

   These guys are also interesting.

   is a skeleton, and drinking too much.

   The wine ran through the bones as they drank, but they still enjoyed it.

   "It's them! Zemran's son of a bitch! The last rebellion could have been successful! They were the informers! Shameless bilge rats! Kill them all!"

   Undead First Officer Gaboa howled sharply, Blake reacted faster, rushed into a few skeletons in a shadow step, raised the short sword and dagger in his hand, and chopped off a skeleton's head in the blink of an eye.

  The skull fell to the ground, still with its mouth open, and insulted Black in the native dialect of the trolls, only to be kicked out by the pirates and dropped into the sea like a football.

   The headless skeleton climbed up, fumbled around for his head, and the skeletons kicked by the pirates flew everywhere.

   No need for Black for the remaining two.

   In the shadows splashing, Garona in a hood walked out, holding the Kingslayer in both hands, like a double assassination, while stabbing the daggers into the skulls of the two skeletons.

  The toxin of this legendary double-blade is terrifying. The moment it pierces the skeleton, the skull quickly weathers and turns into sand.

   You can always trust Garona in a situation like this in desperate need.

   The premise is that she treats you as a friend, not a prey.

   "This is your plan?"

  The orc killed the skeleton, helped Black push the boat into the water, picked up the oars, and rowed into the sea. The legendary assassin said in a teasing tone:

   "Avoid the undead, go straight to Treasure Island, and kill Zemlan? Do you really think that the Pirate King is next to his treasure and has no guards?"

   "You underestimate me, ma'am."

  Blake threw out the hook lock, hooked the undead chief mate Gaboa on the shore to the skeleton, pulled it hard, and pulled it to the boat.

   As he paddled, he said:

   "My plan is not so reckless, don't worry, no one of our crew will die in battle today. As long as we go to the island, everything will be fine."

   "Go forward! Right in the middle of the sea, the island full of gold and treasure, right ahead!"

   Crazy undead first mate, this will see the "new friend" successfully capture the ship, and suddenly laughed with his hips on his shoulders.

   It is somewhat terrifying to say that a moving skeleton makes this action.

   There is no need for Black and Garona to ask any more, this guy just shakes out all the scandals of his boss Zemlan in the excitement of starting another rebellion.

   "The coward is now reluctant to stay in port with his crew, he is no longer worthy of the glorious title of 'pirate'!

   He will only be alone on his ship.

  Bah!

   Those treasures do not belong to him!

   There are all the treasures that we crew members have roamed the world, and we all have a share! He chose to be exclusive!

   That greedy bastard, that **** who should be taken away by Bwonsamdi!

   Since that snake man invasion, he has become tyrannical and mean, we fought for him and sacrificed for him, but we could not get any treasure!

   Now we are no longer slaves!

  We want to get our share back! for freedom! Long live the looting! Long live the pirates! "

  These crazy and provocative words echoed on the sea water, but Blake didn't care. He had heard the same speech when he was playing games.

   But it was the first time that Garona heard such a speech.

   The legendary half-orc assassin looked at the undead pirate who was standing in front of the boat to guide the direction, and by the way would do some obscene actions, she said in a stunned tone:

   "It's not that you hate Zemran because he cursed you and made you look like this, but because he doesn't want to give you the treasure you deserve?

   That's why you have been waging a doomed rebellion for seven thousand years? "

   "Well, little beauty, you know you're not one of us as soon as you hear that."

  The troll skeleton turned his skull 180°, looked at Garona in a terrifying gesture, its skull mouth moved up and down, and shouted loudly:

   "The rule of pirates is that everyone must have a share, no matter how much or how little! This is the only bottom line we free **** abide by.

  As a pirate, cruel, cunning, two-sided, ready to betray, these are our virtues!

   But only stingy.

   That is an evil deed that will be spurned by the sea! We took part in those raids, we fought hard, and we must get our fair share!

   As for this curse."

   The chief mate opened his upper and lower jaws and said:

   "Isn't it better that it keeps us immortal, allows us to roam the ocean forever, and allows us to enjoy looting forever?

  Why should I hate Zemran for that? "

   "But you can't enjoy food, you can't enjoy drinking water, you can't enjoy the comfort of the wind blowing your cheeks, and you can't go back to that dull and peaceful life.

   is destined to end his life of being reviled and cursed only in the waves. "

  Black looked at the troll skeleton, he gave a wild smile and said:

   "But I know that not everyone needs to rely on those boring things to survive. We will enjoy this cursed life, as long as we can still get on our own boat.

  First mate, are you interested in working for me?

  I am a very generous captain. "

   "Why should I join you, why should I work for you? After killing Zemran, I am the head of the undead fleet, curse the leader of the pirates!"

   Chief Mate's Skeleton shouted:

   "I'm tired of working hard for you bastards! I want to do it myself! I want freedom! Ah, what could be better than an eternal and free raid?"

"well said!"

  Black dropped the oars and looked forward. He pointed to the large reef in the distance, which was covered by smoke, and asked the first officer:

   "Is that the Treasure Island of Zemland?"

   "Yes, there it is!"

   Chief Mate Gaboa laughed and said:

   "That **** cursed that island, only those who belong to the undead fleet can find that island, others will only get lost in this sea, only I can.

what! "

   Before it could finish speaking, it was kicked from behind by Blake, and the whole body fell into the sea, and in a flash of black light, the neck and skull were cut off with a knife.

  Black leaned on the legendary blade Sanksu, and reached out to hold the pirate skull that flew into the sky.

   He stared at the dark sockets of the troll's skull and said:

   "First mate, you've got the freedom you wanted, and you're worthless to us, poor bastard. That island has all the riches you plundered, right?

   Me and my crew, why share it with someone who won't join us?

   You see, I'm a qualified pirate too, so I'll say

  Those treasures destined to belong to me, I never planned to give them to others! Plus, of course there are better things in this world than eternal looting!

   That is the robbery of eternity and freedom

   And without you! "

   (end of this chapter)