Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1348 98. It's time to face the weak heart!

The Archdruid Lady Hissari Black Raven rejected the third draenei male who came to invite her to a dance, including the four humans who had come to "try their luck" before, this was the first draenei she rejected. There are seven people.

   This seems to be enough to prove the coldness of this great druid lady.

   As expected of a teleporting spirit.

   But in fact, Miss Black Crow, who is sitting alone at the table and drinking alone, is not a cold person, nor does she have any prejudice against men other than elves.

   She was simply too lazy to pay attention to these ordinary and confident guys.

   In addition, Miss Black Crow is not in a good mood now, and she is not in the mood to be intimidated by these stinky men.

   This female elf with beautiful flames and long hair supported her chin with her left hand and held a glass of wine in her right hand. She was already slightly drunk and her eyes wandered.

   She was thinking about a very serious question.

  Do you want to go to Blake Shaw tonight and talk about the bad things between the two?

   This should be put in the past, Miss Black Crow will definitely not be so active, the Kaldorei elves are the most conservative of all elves, and Black Crow is essentially a more conservative elves.

  As a genius Druid, she had already learned to control her emotions when she tamed the beasts, and having been in a place like the Cenarion Order for a long time, suppressing her emotions has become a habit for them.

  But there are times when people can't hold back.

   For example, in Spires of Arak before, the long conversation between Hisari and Lady Shadowsong made her feel very bad, and she felt that she should secretly tell Black about Lady Shadowsong's thoughts.

  If the lady feels that her future is in danger, then Blake as a partner should better protect her.

   This is the responsibility of the men.

   As for yourself and Blake, you can go back a little bit.

   Anyway, she is an elf, she can live a long time anyway, and the stinky pirate is doing bad things, but the appearance of Luna God's choice is estimated to be able to obtain a long life span that surpasses that of humans.

  For the kaldorei elves, feelings need to stand the test of time before they can tell whether it is true love or a passion.

   They worship a pure and simple love relationship.

   For example, Lady Tyrande, the famous gossip character in the Kaldorei, and her Druid "pet", uh, Lord Malfurion, the leader of all Druids.

  The relationship of this couple is very in line with the interpretation of "love" by the kaldorei elves. The two people are estimated to have been ashamed no more than ten times in 10,000 years.

   But so what?

  The relationship between Lady Tyrande and Lord Malfurion is still so good that all elves are moved by it.

   That's a true soulmate.

However, Ms. Maiev also asked Hisari not to pass on the information of their conversation to Black, which made the Archdruid a little embarrassed. She did not want to see Ms. Shadowsong die at some point in the future, but she could not Against the will of the Warden of the Watchmen.

  Speaking of which, Ms. Maiev is scary when she is angry.

   In such a tangle, Black Crow unexpectedly drank too much.

   When she felt that some dangerous thoughts began to emerge in her mind, she had already killed three barrels of Winter Spring Fire Wine by herself, which was completely beyond the amount of alcohol a normal elves should have.

   Mmmm. Drunk.

   Miss Black Crow staggered to her feet and was about to find a place to rest, but her figure staggered and almost fell, but a draenei girl who was passing by stretched out her hand to support her.

"thanks."

   Hisari politely thanked the other party, but saw the panicked expression on the latter's face, as if something major had happened.

"What's wrong?"

   She raised her eyebrows and asked.

   "A terrible thing happened in the inner hall."

  The draenei hoof vigilante wagged his tail in fear, and said to the great druid:

   "Someone killed one of the guardians, wounded your High Druid Deerhelm, and stole the dangerous Frostmourne! I'm about to report the news."

"Um?"

  The drunk black crow's eyes instantly widened.

   An astonishing thought popped out of her dizzy mind, and all the cause and effect were connected like lightning at this moment.

She pushed away the draenei beside her almost immediately, walked a few steps crookedly, and in the exclamations of everyone, fluttered into the sky with flames and turned into a fire eagle, galloping away in the direction of the Dark Portal. .

   She didn't even have to guess to know who did such a terrible bad thing.

   watched the drunk druid fly away, and the female vigilante who came to report the message grinned.

   She looked left and right, and as her body changed, she modeled herself as an old elf with a pale face.

   She even played blood on the corners of her mouth, smeared blood on her face, and created a magic mirror to look left and right. After she was all dressed up, she staggered into the hall where she was drinking.

   "No, Blake Shaw stole Frostmourne! Quick! He's going to bring the magic sword back to Azeroth. Quick! Stop him!"

   Miserable screams echoed in the hall.

   Within a few minutes, the entire dark temple in the happy atmosphere was fried.

   But because everyone is drunk now, the spirit dragon knights can't take off to fight at all, and even the paladins spread out to have fun and play, which caused the accident to suddenly fail to gather everyone.

  In the end, the vigilant death knights drove the bone dragon, carrying the archmage and the great knight, the orc chieftain and the draenei vigilante commander to pursue.

  Illidan also said that demon hunters could help.

   But this offer of aid was unsurprisingly rejected by all. You Illidari and stinky pirates are so good that you wear a pair of trousers, and if you go after them, Black is 100% impossible to catch.

   But in fact, even these people who participated in the pursuit were not sure whether they could capture Black who did evil things.

   They can only do their best now, trying to slow the pace of the pirates and buy some time for the compatriots of Azeroth to lay a blocking net.

   On the other side, on the sky above the Hellfire Peninsula, the stinky pirates rode on the saddle of the sky, humming songs happily and drinking wine in the sky.

   He was in a very happy mood.

   This trip was very comfortable, and no one was disturbed. Probably no one would find out about his evil deeds when he returned to the Northshire Abbey.

   Well, old Lothar is going to be awesome now.

  While drinking heavily, Blake imagined what kind of majestic and domineering posture the "Lich King" who was pulled up by his own hands should be?

   And since there is the Lich King, the undead natural disaster that sweeps all things will also be arranged.

   "Isn't there a war going on over there in the North Sea?"

  The smelly pirate drunkenly said to Xal'atas, who was resting in his soul:

   "What a cannon fodder, old Lothar only needs to walk along the frozen sea with his sword in hand. Tsk tsk, isn't there a natural disaster of the dead? Unfortunately, Frostmourne alone is not enough.

  This sword is capable of pulling up enough undead, but if you want to command and control them like an arm, you have to have another helmet of dominance.

With the "two-piece set of natural disasters" of the helmet and the magic sword, the old Lothar can transform into the real Lich King tsk tsk, and I don't know when our dear Emperor Denathius is going to hand over that good thing to be chosen by me. What about the bad old man? "

   "The trolls in Northrend are planning to steal their homes from behind."

   Dark Xal'atas also said cheerfully;

   "The Frost King Malak doesn't believe the prophecy of 'killing the god' you gave him back then, my little master, I think it's time to put some 'pressure' on him.

   With the number of frost trolls in Zuldrak, as long as they are all killed, the main force of the undead natural disaster will be there.

   There is also news from a secret passage.

  Your Windrunner mother has found the entrance to the Nerubian Empire in the dungeon Azjol Nerub, but she doesn't have a good conversation with the Nerubian priests of Anhaka.

   It is said that those crypt lords are planning to eat Lady Lileza, that is your windrunner mother who still has the charm, can you make her suffer this grievance?

   This doesn't allow Old Lothar to slash all the way with Frostmourne?

   The strong point will be killed as the death general, and the weak point will be thrown to my insect swarm as food. As long as the insect swarm obtains the magical power mastered by those priests, the Aqi Empire will be reborn in my hands! "

   "And those elves!"

  Blake drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and threw the wine bottle from the sky. Luckily or unfortunately, the falling object killed an evil orc who went out for a walk.

   But the pirates don't care.

   He let out a long breath, looked at the Dark Portal in front of him, and said:

   "I have promised to find a lich for the Black Raven Knights, and I have promised my supreme Queen Azshara to slay the rebellious Elisande for her.

   Our magic well is not only a reference to the Sunwell, but also Shaldorei's Nightwell as a model.

  The most important thing is that we have to create an opportunity for the three Windrunner sisters to sneak into the Sunwell, you say, how about a elf civil war when I go back?

   Seeing the Kaldorei who had prepared for battle, the arrogant and weak Shaldorei, and the Quel'dorei who dared to send troops to attack me, who did not know whether to live or die together, was a beautiful thing.

Well.

  I have a great idea to get the **** kings of the northern border to join the fight.

   Anyway, the demons are coming, so let’s give them a war as an exercise. "

   "Sounds good."

  Xalatas said it was great for this "hilarious" idea, and the dark essence and her handsome little boy giggled at the same time in the next instant.

   So a very bad conspiracy was put on the agenda again.

   But the next moment of joy and sorrow, just as the sky was preparing to use a handsome acceleration to pass through the Dark Portal and return to Azeroth, a wild and majestic flame fell from the sky.

   In the neighing of the fire eagle, Hisari Black Crow fluttered his wings and fell from the sky, almost hitting the body of the sky with his head.

   This sudden impact caused the bodies of her and the two flame creatures in the sky to "shatter" in an instant, throwing the smelly pirate from the sky.

   But Black didn't panic.

   He is also a winged person now, and he can't be killed by falling from such a height.

   Can't even embarrass him!

  “Shu”

  The huge doomsday guard bat wing spread out behind the pirate, and supported him slowly and leisurely landed on the big platform below the dark gate, the draenei guarding here still didn't know what happened.

   They saw Lord Black coming over, and they went up to say hello with smiles all over their faces.

   As a result, the pirate grinned, took out a large mallet specially used for sap-slaps, and waved it in his hand, in response to the kindness of the draenei people.

   In the next instant, the Slaughter Feast was launched.

  Smelly pirates turned into dancing shadows, jumping back and forth between the draenei vigilantes and the rangers stationed here.

   The muffled sound of bang bang bang bang turned into a song with a strange rhythm. Those unlucky **** were quickly knocked out, and the stinky pirates took out their bags.

   When Miss Black Crow fell, there were already a bunch of draenei-style wallets at Black's feet.

   He also pinched the most bulging among them, intending to make a small fortune.

   "Don't go over!"

  The alcoholic Miss Black Crow stood between Black and the Dark Portal.

She staggered her arms, holding Black Crow's flaming scythe, and the tumbling Sulfuras flame was beating, like a monster composed of energy escaping from Miss Black Crow's body and turning into a falcon with open wings , flamboyantly showing his teeth and claws to Blake.

   "What are you doing?"

   The pirate comforted the bird sky that landed on his shoulders, and also responded to Hisaly with an angry neigh. He tilted his head and looked at the aggressive black crow in front of him.

He says:

   "Why do you drink so much alcohol when you have nothing to do? You dare to fly so far alone after drinking, you bastard, do you know that you are drunk and driving?

   And, are you sure you can still fight like this? "

   "Don't mind me. Hiccup~"

   Black Crow shouted aggressively.

   Originally intended to show her majesty and determination to stop the pirates from bringing the magic sword into Azeroth, but an unbearable hiccups made her lose all her previous efforts.

   The platform full of stunned draenei suddenly became very embarrassing.

   Miss Black Crow's cheeks were flushed, and she covered her eyes in despair.

   "In my plan, you shouldn't come here."

  Blake looked back at the sky behind him. He rubbed his chin and said with a sullen look:

   "Since you've all come, those **** must have come too, I guess, it was the fearless demon kings who told you the news?

  嘁, a group of **** who only play tricks, they really can't support the wall! Even doing bad things is the same as playing Jiajia, which is a shame among the bad guys. "

   "Why are you doing this!"

   Crow shouted:

  "You obviously have become a hero of salvation, why do you want to"

   "Because I'm here for her."

  Blake patted the living wooden sword case behind his back, and he said to the black crow solemnly;

"If I can, I don't want to be involved in these troublesome things like saving the world. I should get away with this sword. You know, my dear little black crow, I have many bodies for such a wonderful man. When involuntarily.

   There are always things we don’t want to do but have to do.

   Based on your past experience, I think you should trust me instead of trusting the drunken nonsense of the righteous people to get out of the way!

  I'm in a hurry.

   There is an old man who has been sleeping for a long time, and if he doesn't get up, his whole person will be rotten. "

   "No! I refuse!"

  Black Crow manipulated the flames around her to block the door of darkness, and she shouted:

   "I can't just watch you become a demon king who is cursed, despised and feared by everyone, I can't let you bring this **** thing into our world.

   For this, I even dare to fight you! "

   "No, you dare not."

  The pirate shook his head and said:

   "Because you know me, you know you're just a moth to the flames, as for what other people say I'm sorry, this pirate doesn't care at all.

   Caring too much about other people's opinions will make you lose yourself, people, it's better to live a pure life. "

  “Shu”

  Black took a step forward, and the moment his figure dissipated, he appeared in front of Black Crow with a flash, and the Great Druid roared and grabbed his scythe and was about to slash it.

   But the next moment, the pirate grabbed her by the collar and pulled her towards him.

   Under Hisari's round eyes, the stinky pirate kissed her lips lightly. This simple action made Miss Black Crow lose all her fighting power.

   She may have been drinking too much.

   But the sudden burst of emotion made all her determination and will collapse in less than a second. She wanted to push the **** away, but her outstretched hand was wrapped around Blake's neck like a lover.

   From the beginning of passiveness quickly turned into active demand.

   It wasn't until a few minutes later that she was panting and was gently pushed away by the helpless Blake. The pirate pointed to the lipstick mark on his face and whispered:

   "Look, I said, you are not my opponent. You little baby is just a weak enemy that can be solved with a kiss. But I'm sorry, I don't have any plans for another lover right now"

"get out."

  The elf Druid turned his head, covered his hot face and cursed in his heart that he must be crazy.

   She scolded in an indifferent tone:

   "I don't plan to have any further development with you at all, stop being selfish, it's just because I drank too much tonight! You have to forget!

   I will never forget the ugly things you did to me, you **** trying to tame me! "

   "Ha, darling."

  Blake wiped the lipstick mark on the corner of his mouth. He whistled and walked towards the Dark Portal. The moment he stepped into the rotating light curtain, Hisari suddenly whispered:

   "Take care of Ms. Maiev and protect her with your 200% determination, or you will regret it for the rest of your life."

   "Well, I know, although I don't know what she said to you, but that woman doesn't want to leave me one step further."

  The pirate nodded, and then the figure disappeared into the light curtain.

   (end of this chapter)