Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1374 7. Metal Gear Solid Shadow of Gilneas [820]

  While Black and his professional team left Tol Ballard, in the fight club, Queen Mia endured the discomfort in her heart and watched the fight in front of her.

   The good news is that Arugal and Hagatha completed an impossible slaughter two-on-eight.

  The bad news is that Queen Mia really doesn't feel that she has the ability to command such killers and butchers to overthrow her husband's dark rule and take over Gilneas.

   Especially when Arugal and Hagatha are summoned to her box.

  Although the werewolf and the female orc had changed into clean clothes, the bandages on their bodies, the heavy smell of blood, and the indifferent eyes that had become in the constant fighting made the queen very uncomfortable.

   She is not a delicate lady.

   She even fought orcs in Lordaeron with Genn, but she had no experience dealing with such a vicious guy in front of her.

   Therefore, Queen Mia chose the most direct response after being silent for more than ten seconds.

   She tried her best to maintain her aura as a queen, holding a glass of blood-red wine, sitting on the chair with her legs crossed, looking at the two guys in front of her.

she says:

   "I'm Queen Mia Greymane, both of you should know me, I have something to do in Gilneas, and I need help. My close friend and collaborator, Lord Blake Shaw, recommended you both to me"

   This sentence made Arugal and Hagaza shine.

   These two unlucky **** have been living a hellish life for the last month because of their failed mission in Gilneas.

   They also knew that their humiliating defeat made their colleagues in the undead fleet have a lot of opinions about them, so they could only hide in the fight club and be punished, living by fighting to the death and punching.

   Arugal has completely abandoned the human form.

   Once a mage, he was forced out of all his potential by the continuous battle, and his werewolf face was covered with scars, which added a fierce aura to him.

   And the same goes for Hagatha, the female orc beside him.

  As a shaman and warlock, she was forced to completely transform into a dark shaman by the brutal battle, and she became more and more proficient in the summoning of various evils in the Book of Ur.

   But these two guys are also ambitious.

  The people who can mix in Black's fleet so far can't be a guy who keeps his own feet. They don't want to sink in like this.

   They have been waiting for a chance to make a comeback.

   And now, the opportunity is at hand.

   The light in the eyes of these two guys did not hide from Queen Mia's gaze, and when they saw that eager look in their eyes, the panicked Queen suddenly made up her mind.

   She knew that these two guys' thirst for shame would make them work for them.

   So the queen sneered, put down the glass, and said:

   "But after learning about the past of the two of you, I began to doubt your abilities. You set up a wolf cult in Gilneas, which seemed majestic, but was destroyed by my husband overnight.

  You don't seem to be particularly capable people. "

   "That was a shameful mistake, Her Majesty, and we will not excuse our foolish failure."

   Arugao moved his shoulders and teeth, and said in a low voice:

   "But my friends and I already know the price of failure. As long as you give us a chance, we will give you a victory back. All I need is a chance to prove myself."

   "I'm more curious, what do you need us to do for you?"

  The Orc Dark Shaman next to the Werewolf Shadow Mage raised her brows. One of her eyes was blinded in the brutal battle, but this did not destroy her dark deterrent.

   This more gloomy and more powerful female orc said in a hoarse voice:

   "Only when we know the goal can we serve you better, Your Majesty."

   "The goal? Simple."

  Queen Mia moved her neck and brushed her hair.

   She took a sip of the strange blood-red wine in her hand, and tried to force herself to swallow this unknowable thing to boost her aura.

   Then, she stood up and said to the two in front of her:

   "I'm going to overthrow the rule of my mad husband, I'm going to bring back order in today's chaotic Gilneas, and I'm going to be the first queen in the history of Gilneas.

  I've got the plan he's meticulously devising for me from Blake Shaw, and I've persuaded him to do my best to help me, but I also need to have the power to come out.

   After seeing your battles with my own eyes, I have no doubts about your combat effectiveness.

   But what I'm curious about now is, would you be the kind of helper I need? "

   "You're going to challenge Jean?"

   Arugal and Hagatha looked at each other, their three eyes sparkling with the flames of ecstasy and revenge.

   The werewolf whispered:

   "You're going to overthrow that lunatic tyrant who brought us two untold shame? You're also aided by the captain's terrifying 'dark wisdom'?

   Well, this is awesome. "

   "We will do our best to serve you, Your Majesty, this is what we have been thinking about, whether it is a comeback, revenge, or shame."

   Female Orcs are more direct.

   She got down on one knee and shouted to Queen Mia:

   "As long as you can lead us to defeat the **** Gene, we will give everything for you."

   "Except for Loyalty!"

   Arugal immediately kicked the unspeakable female orc companion and emphasized loudly:

   "Our allegiance has been dedicated to the evil and great Black Shaw and the Undead Fleet! But all that remains of us belongs to you, and we are at your disposal."

   "Ah yes yes yes."

The    female orc also discovered the mistake in her words, and hurriedly changed her words:

   "Besides Lord Blake Shaw, you are the only Queen we serve."

   But this answer could not satisfy Queen Mia.

  The queen frowned and said:

   "Why? Blake Shaw doesn't need your loyalty, he doesn't care about that thing at all."

   "The captain doesn't need our loyalty"

   Aru shrugged and said in a low voice:

   "But we must be loyal, and we can't afford betrayal when we are humble. In fact, the same is true for you, Her Majesty the Queen, as a pirate collaborator, you will understand this later.

   So, Your Majesty, when do we leave?

   I really don't want to be in this **** called 'Fight Club'. "

—

   "Ow!"

   The low and long wolf howls echoed one after another in the night that was about to dawn. Under the cover of the night, groups of strange and twisted figures ran in groups on the street and the eaves on both sides.

   They are enjoying the freedom and the release of animal nature brought by the darkness. This is not a hunt, but the beasts get up in the second half of the night to "spread joy".

   They look happy and enjoy the feeling of dominating this big ring city built at the end of the bay.

   But for the few ordinary people left in the city, this time of day is definitely the hardest.

   The commoners in other kingdoms should have enjoyed their sleep and greeted the rising sun. They had to keep their weapons in hand, guard their rooms vigilantly, or hide in their cellars with their equally fearful family members.

  The family huddled together and shivered and prayed to the Holy Light or some other hellish belief, so that this panic-filled running darkness would end quickly, praying that the bright sunlight would take over the sky.

   Although they are well aware that the city looks normal in the daytime, it is also possible that the strangers who pass by are one of those monsters.

   But at least in the sun, the monsters will be replaced by polite human faces.

   King Jean returned to the country with his so-called "redemptive power" a few months ago. After returning to the city, not to travel at night has become a common habit of the residents of the Royal City of Gilneas.

   Even the mischievous children know that once the family goes out at night, it means that they may never come back.

   Therefore, "going out" has become synonymous with "dangerous" in the eyes of children.

  “Shu”

  Blake's figure emerged from the frightening darkness.

   He appeared on the eaves of a street in the Royal City of Gilneas not far from the palace, maintaining a half-squatting posture at the end of the roof, supporting the rubble with claw marks in front of him with his left hand, looking at the palace in the darkness ahead.

   A black cloak was draped over his shoulders and body, covering most of his body.

   This outfit makes the stinky pirate look cold and professional.

   And behind him, Maiev, who also opened the watchman's cape and gliding silently from the sky, held the thorn knife wheel in his hand and protected the pirate with his back to him.

  When they landed, they formed a standard formation of alternate screens, which showed the subtlety of cooperation.

   Maiev looked at the city behind, and the movements of the monsters running in the dark night could not be concealed from the Warden's perception.

   "The city has been occupied by werewolves. They regard it as their territory. I don't even need to look at it. There are at least 300 werewolves in the nearby six blocks."

   Maiev whispered:

   "According to this ratio, the werewolves in this city have accounted for two-thirds of the residents here! This is already a dangerous city of wolves.

  It's in the top three dangers in all of Azeroth. "

   "So I'm more certain now that my 'Aunt Mia' could never have escaped from this city to the borders of Silverpine Forest by her own luck, and met little sister Caitlin there.

   This density of wolves is enough to eliminate all 'lucky' ingredients. "

  Black stood up on the eaves.

   The cold wind of the night blew his cloak, and the pirate whispered in a weird tone:

   "I've been skeptical of the veracity of the conclusion that 'Gene has gone utterly insane', and now it seems I've found enough evidence.

   It has been more than three months since he brought back the Scythe of the Moon God to this city, but there are still one-third of the ordinary people left here, which is simply a miracle.

  Perhaps, Jean wasn't overridden.

  Perhaps, the sly Jean is also planning some plans that only he knows. "

   "We'll know when we see him."

   Maiev did not discuss this.

   She chanted a divine spell in a low voice, and when she closed her eyes and opened them again, she easily caught the beacon of the Fallen Watchers who left early on the road leading to the palace.

   She left here with a flashing gesture, crossed the dark street and appeared on the other side, galloping silently in the night like a ghost, and flashing forward after three or two steps, the speed of action was almost like flying on the ground.

  Black followed closely with the same gesture, the pirate swords around his waist felt the weakness of the werewolves jumping up and down around him, and immediately became arrogant.

   They showed eagerness to attack, and even wanted to sing a pirate's song to their evil master, but they were slapped on the hilt of the knife by Black, and they immediately became honest.

asshole!

   Don't see him playing a sneak game with his "prisoner"?

  Although Black and Maiev can easily kill from one end of Gilneas City to the other in ten minutes, maybe the werewolves of the whole city can’t hurt them, but do you understand the fun?

  After getting used to the powerful stance, it doesn't hurt to return to the simple and unpretentious way of the assassin once in a while.

  嘁, there is no need for such a winless weapon!

The two masters disguised as assassins sneaking into the reconnaissance, effortlessly bypassed the city walls of the Gilneas Palace, and slipped into the palace where Jean Greymane was located amid the patrols of a large number of dark werewolves. .

   The whole process did not attract any attention, and it was a perfect dive.

   But it’s not that easy going any further.

   "My **** is roaring, and the Luna Scythe is ahead."

  Blake rubbed his forehead and grabbed Maiev's wrist. The two were hidden in a narrow shadow under the palace corridor, almost hugging each other and curling up here.

   He whispered beside Maiev's long ears:

   "I also sensed the aura of Jean, this old boy's strength has risen very fast, and he is already suspected of being the chosen one. But the animal smell on him is really strange.

  Like Goldrinn, but with undisguised cruelty and darkness.

  Queen Mia's information is correct.

   It seems that Genn and Larael Blaze are really trying to create a Cthulhu. "

   "This news has to be recorded."

   Maiev moved her neck uncomfortably. She felt the base of her ear was a little hot, and then she took out the watchman's scroll to record the news in front of her, and said:

"It's up to the professional Druids to judge about the evil gods. Let's not move forward. Although I have confidence in my and your concealment skills, in front of an old-fashioned god-chosen like Larael Blaze. Still don't take the risk.

   This is not what we came here for tonight.

   Where are those children? "

   "Shhh!"

  The pirate made a silent action.

   With Maiev in his arms, he pulled out a very strange mechanical creation from his hand, stuck it on the wall, took out the earplugs carefully made by the mechanical gnomes and handed it to Maiev.

   Wearing one by one in the ear, the chatter in the distant palace soon became clear under the peculiar soundtrack adjustment.

   "This is Mechagon's radio. Let's listen to the conversation between Genn and Blaze."

  The pirate whispered.

   After a few seconds, the two heard King Jean's low voice resounding in the distant palace:

   "Wolf Shepherd! I already told you that my soldiers are hunting down fugitives, so there is no need for you to take over the commander-in-chief of the Wolf Cult! You also sent people to infiltrate Tarren Mill and Southsea Town?

Are you crazy?

   Once spotted by the defenders there, we had to start planning ahead!

   We are not ready yet. "

   "So when are you going to get ready? Gene."

Another voice responded in the palace. He used the very old Thalassian language, and made Black and Maiev look at each other. They were basically sure that this was Larael Fire who escaped from the seal of the Emerald Dream. tooth.

   "Isn't his nickname "Head Wolf"?"

   Maiev whispered:

   "Why does the title of 'Wolf Shepherd' feel weird?"

   "I asked the same question to a dark werewolf in the Howling Valley of Ashenvale before, and it told me that the name was modified by Blaze himself, and that Blaze sent them to Mount Hyjal to pollute Goldrinn's shrine."

   Black explained in a low voice, but Maiev raised his hand and twisted his neck, and the Warden Warden said in a scolding tone:

   "Why didn't you say something so important earlier!"

   "You didn't even ask."

  The pirate replied with some grievances, and then reached out and patted Maiev's buttocks, but unfortunately wearing armor, there was no touch at all.

  , armor or something, I hate it the most.

   (end of this chapter)