Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1312 62. So you want me to use a beauty trick on a licking dog?

  Ansu's story makes people feel uncomfortable and sigh.

  From the perspective of pure love, this story is really a poignant sadomasochism.

  If Little Xingxing heard about it, he would definitely be eager to write a slightly exaggerated art novel about the love between old Ansu and Rukhma, and maybe it would be a big hit.

   But in the eyes of a thorough pragmatist like Blake, the life of old Ansu was really boring.

   I don't know if it cried out in pain when it betrayed its brother for a woman. But judging from its vicious act of eating up Saitai's flesh and blood, it obviously doesn't feel that Saitai, who was born together, is its brother.

   In other words, Saitai cannot even compare to a feather of the goddess Rukhma in its heart.

   As for Ansu's unconditional unilateral devotion to Rukhma, in Blake's view, it was even more boring self-moving.

Judging from Rukhma's moving performance after seeing what Ansu did for her, the Sun Spirit must have a good impression of Ansu. If Ansu confessed his heart at the beginning, the two probabilities would be the same. can be done.

   After all, there are only three demigods that the life force of the small world of Draenor can breed.

  If you don't choose Ansu, Rukhma can only choose Saitai, who is a sullen and ugly monster.

  From this point of view, Black believes that Anzu's inferiority complex and silent behavior are the root causes of all these disasters. If he had been braver at the beginning, there would have been no such troubles later.

But after Black told Thesari Black Crow his true thoughts, he was scolded by the Arch Druid as a ruthless straight man without a heart, which made him very depressed, and told Saratas what he thought. .

   In the end, his dark little girlfriend called him an evil idiot who didn't understand style.

   This is very uncomfortable.

  Hisari Black Crow was rarely in the same camp as Xalatas, which made Blake sigh directly, is the world really crazy?

   Or, are you the sober normal person?

   "It's here, it's here."

   The sky swirls on the highest peak of the Arak Peak Forest, where a "city in the sky" was created by the arakkoa people with amazing skills.

   They call it Tongtian Peak, which represents the yearning and nostalgia of the arakkoa for the sky.

   However, when Black and Miss Black Crow landed on the castle of Tongtian Peak, all they saw was a tragic ruin.

  The once magnificent tower of the sun seemed to have been knocked down by a huge force, and those gorgeous palaces carved with patterns praising the sun were also turned into black rubble in the fire.

  The shrine where the noble arakkoa priests once preached and preached the way of the sun was desecrated with the blood of the brutal orcs commanded by Kargath Bladefist, so that this glorious land never regained its former glory.

   This place is like a "sky cemetery" far away from the ground, and the dead silence makes people panic.

   "I don't even need to see it, I can feel the wailing of the souls just from the cold wind here, the Black Ravens will definitely like this place.

   But it's not a good thing for us to stay here too long.

  The tortured dead souls long for vengeance on the living, and they will soon gather. "

The stinky pirate stood in front of the altar desecrated by the demon blood. He stroked the ugly ruins where all the gold was hanged by the orcs, and without looking back, he turned to the black crow, the great Drew, who was silently chanting the words of nature behind him. Yi said:

   "We need to get this done quickly and avoid some unnecessary carnage."

   "Did the orcs really ruin it all?"

   Miss Black Crow nodded, but she had new questions after seeing the wreckage of Tongtian Peak with her own eyes. She looked at the collapsed tower high up in the palace, and said softly:

   "From my experience, Tongtian Peak is so high away from the location, and the arakkoa are good at flying and controlling the power of the sun and storms, it is impossible for ordinary orc warriors to rush into this strong holy city of the sun under their noses.

   The war to destroy the arakkoa civilization must not be so simple, right?

   Also, I've heard in Gorgrond of the feud between the high-ranking arakkoa of pure blood and the fallen arakkoa of the exiled, perhaps, can you tell me a little more about them? "

   "You weren't such a talkative guy before."

  Black looked back at Miss Black Crow and said:

   "You used to be less curious. It seems that after being driven out of the herd, you have changed a lot. Sure enough, I knew that chicks always have to learn to spread their wings to embrace the sky."

   "You've been thinking too much, Your Excellency Pirates, I just feel the tragic experience of the arakkoa, maybe knowing more will allow me to learn valuable survival wisdom from it."

   Black Crow raised his face and said something, then changed the subject and said:

   "What are we going to do to get Anzu out of its hiding place? Search every inch of shadow and darkness?"

   "You take the initiative to enter the darkness of this forest, you can only expose yourself to the eyes of an evil demigod shaped by the void and life, this dark jungle is the hunting ground of old Ansu.

   That lonely licking dog is not kind to anyone other than his devotion to his goddess. "

  The smelly pirate stood in the ruins of Tongtian Peak, where the wind was blowing, he snapped his fingers with his pipe in his mouth, and said to the black crow:

   "I remember that I once taught you that the easiest way to find something in the dark is not to go deep into the dark, but to light a fire and lure the moths in the dark towards them."

  The pirate sneered and said:

   "Light the tower of the sun that the arakkoa used to commemorate Rukhmar! Just as it once shone in the sun, I believe that this fire is enough to ignite the anger in the heart of the demigod.

   It will rush out of the darkness, it will confront us, it will be angry and want to tear us apart completely.

   Then it had to face us. "

   "It would take a long time to set such a tower on fire."

   Hisari Crow frowned and said:

   "It is forged with a special method, and ordinary flames can't get close to it at all."

   "If this job was easy, I wouldn't have to look for you, right? Your Lord Druid of Flame."

  Black pouted and said with a vicious metaphor:

   "What are you afraid of wasting time? Don't you also want to know the conflict between the high-ranking arakkoa and the fallen arakkoa? That's a great story.

   I think it suits the kaldorei well.

   After all, it was a story of a confrontation between kingship and theocracy, and in the end theocracy won and civilization ushered in destruction. "

   "Enough of your evil thinking!"

   The black crow opened her hands and called for the power of the fire of Sulfuras. At the moment when the flames wrapped her body, she complained:

   "Night elves don't have the issue of the opposition between kingship and theocracy. I think you humans should be more worried about this. The Church of the Holy Light has already begun to affect human kingship, isn't it?"

   "What does that have to do with me?

  I am a free and wild pirate. Neither kingship nor theocracy can control me. I am a scum abandoned by an orderly society. I live by the mercy of good people. "

  Black laughed, watching the black crow trigger the flames to touch the collapsed tower of the sun.

  A wisp of fire was wrapped around the special tower, and the power of the primordial fire from another world forced the inscription on the tower to light up, blooming a golden streamer in the dark night.

   That light was so shining, as if the arakkoa empire that once ruled the skies of Draenor had returned.

   In the tumult of flames, the smelly pirate took out the jug and took a sip into his mouth. He wiped his mouth and said:

   "The story of the arakkoa is actually nothing to tell. I told you before that Rukhma used the essence of her own life to shape the arakkoa in order to commemorate her unrequited love with Ansu.

   This also made Rukhmar the chief **** of the arakkoa.

  At the moment when belief was born, class was born. As Rukhma's belief in the sun was accepted by all the arakkoa hatched from the egg, the arakkoa priests who controlled the interpretation of the belief gradually became the rulers of the empire.

   The bloodborn of the arakkoa, the first arakkoa created by Rukhmar, became king.

Their civilization system is very rigid. In addition to kings, priests, and courtiers, there are also many castes based on occupations among the people. At first, they can be maintained with a small number of people, but later, with more and more people, there is always unwillingness Lonely guy challenges authority.

  So the unique "punishment and exile" of the arakkoa people was also invented by the priests to strengthen the majesty of the class.

   They will throw those unruly guys off the Tongtian Peak!

   Of course, the arakkoa all have wings, so they are generally not killed, but they are cunning in that they will throw the outcast into the valley we just passed.

   There is the fall of Saitai, where there are terrifying void forces reverberating, and the arakkoa who fall into it will soon be corroded by their minds and bodies, and they will lose their wings and become very twisted dark and ugly creatures.

   High Arakkoa are beautiful and noble creatures.

  They inherited the noble appearance of the goddess Rukhmar, and every realm shines like the sun, and the royal family is both majestic and beautiful. They can be said to be the most beautiful life born in the world of Draenor.

   But the fallen arakkoa are ugly, even uglier than the Broken, their hearts are as low as their appearance. "

  Blake pouted and looked down from the height of the ruins of Tongtian Peak. The shadows flowing from the gloomy forest below converged into a running night, as if the wind was blowing through the dense forest, more like a black pool being thrown into stones.

   Ansu saw it.

   It may appear soon.

  Blake grinned. He sat on the noble altar of the Arakkoa people, teasing the flaming phoenix sky with his legs crossed, and continued:

   "At first such contradictions only occurred between the commoners and the sun priests. Later, the power of the priests increased and they began to affect the kingship.

   This is doomed.

   After all, Rukhma is dead, how to explain the Sun Doctrine she left behind is the power of the priests. "

"and many more!"

   The black crow who was driving the flames found a problem, she frowned and asked:

   "Demigods are the manifestation of life force in the material world, and they generally have 'immortality'. Even if Draenor does not have an emerald dream for the souls of demigods to rest, there is such a strange life hub as Everbloom Woods in this world.

   If the arakkoa are willing to pay some price, they can resurrect Rukhmar.

   Didn't they do that?

Does   Ansu also care? "

   "They worked hard.

   About 3,000 years ago, some sun priests loyal to Rukhmar tried to resurrect Rukhmar by stealing the Seed of Life from the Everbloom Woods guarded by the forest spirits. "

  Black rubbed his forehead and said:

   "They even used the power of the entire empire to collect the skeletons scattered after the fall of Rukhmar, and they held a grand resurrection ceremony of the gods.

   I don't know the specifics, but their rituals failed.

  Well, it wasn’t a complete failure, right?

   They did resurrect Rukhma, but after the resurrection, the demigods had only a little wisdom left, like a beast who didn't understand anything.

   That thing can't be called a **** at all, it's almost a godsend.

   It has been flying around Spires of Arak, until after the war of destruction by the orcs, it mysteriously disappeared. "

   "It must have been the wrong ritual."

   The orthodox druid instantly understood the problem, she explained:

   "I didn't understand this until I fused the life force with the fire of Sulfuras, the fusion of life and elements will make the life demigod beyond the original level.

   But this also complicates the resurrection of the demigods.

  I guess that when the arakkoa resurrected Rukhma, they only resurrected her body. They injected life into the demigod remains but did not add the power of fire, so that Rukhma's spirit could not be revived. "

   "Perhaps, but that's Druid's domain. I'm not familiar with this domain, so I won't comment."

   Black snorted.

   He spread his perception to feel the night, he could feel the will of a shadow moving through the surrounding night, but he just didn't show up.

   This made the stinky pirate frown, what the **** is this old Ansu doing? Are you just not coming in?

   Hehe, it really is an old dog licking.

  The stinky pirate gave a weird laugh, and continued to tell the story of the arakkoa:

   "The last king of the arakkoa, Terokk, was a brave and powerful warrior. He solved the war between the arakkoa and the tiger people by himself, and he led the arakkoa guards to almost wipe out the local tiger people.

  This victory greatly promoted the kingship and made the priests feel threatened.

  So on a dark and windy night, the priests kidnapped the princess and threw her off the Tongtian Peak in a gimmicky trial.

  The desperate king flew off his throne and jumped into the Valley of the Damned in search of his daughter, but all he found was her shattered body. Those **** tied the queen's wings and threw her down.

   They didn't want the princess to live at all.

  This is a murder!

   The heart of the brave king was broken.

  It has fallen and vowed to take revenge on its enemies, but its twisted wings cannot fly, it can only command those fallen ones and live on the land they once despised.

   They built a crow's nest called 'Sktis', just below the mountain where the Shadowmoon clan is currently located, and is also the main city of the fallen arakkoa.

   As for the story behind, you should be able to guess. "

  Black shrugged, exhaled a smoke ring and said:

   "Kagas Bladefist was unable to attack the Sky Peak, so he invited the fallen arakkoa to take revenge, and the strong city walls could not resist the betrayal of his own people.

   All the fallen arakkoa have lived here, and they are very familiar with it.

  Under the blessing of anger and vengeance, the fallen arakkoa helped the orcs destroy Tongtian Peak, and threw all the high-level arakkoa into the cursed pool in the name of being judged.

  The civilization of the arakkoa was destroyed like this, there is no high-level arakkoa, and only the fallen arakkoa are left in Draenor.

   Little Xingxing will definitely like this story, and she can write another autobiography. "

  The stinky pirate lost his patience completely. When he finished telling the story, he stood up and stood under the shining tower of the sun, watching the calm night before his eyes.

   He cursed:

   "What's the matter with this **** Ansu? It's really troublesome that he didn't show up even though he showed up. It seems that the backup plan is about to be activated."

  The pirate snapped his fingers to the black crow and said:

   "Come on, transform into a fire eagle and fly around the Sun Tower, imitating the gesture of Rukhma flying over the Tongtian Peak, I don't believe it anymore, old Ansu, this licking dog, didn't show up when he saw this scene!"

  “Shu”

   Hearing this, Thesari Black Crow instantly drew out her flaming scythe and put it on Black's neck with a snap. The sickle shaped by the fire of Sulfuras can cut off the head of the stinky pirate with just a slight hook.

   She stared at Blake with a "you're going to die" look, and said coldly:

   "That's why you called me here? Let me seduce old Ansu? You bastard! Madam Maiev is so blind to you!"

   "Calm down my friend."

   Black raised his hands and said:

   "I'm just kidding.

   This kind of thing must not let you come, you can't do this with the style of a female man. Come, my dear sky, be charming and show old Ansu a tough job!

  Oops, stop yelling, I know you're not Nantong, but you can pretend you are.

good!

  Fly! "

   (end of this chapter)