Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1377: 10. I am a Druid from the north of the continent, yes

   Chapter 1377 10. I'm a Druid from the north of the mainland, and I'm very interested in Rende Club. Add a friend to talk about it?

   (monthly pass plus update [11/20])

   "You take this child back to Tol Barad and give it to my mother."

  Blake wiped the water stains on the armor with a bad look on his face, and handed the little Tess who was laughing and giggling in his arms to Maiev, he warned:

   "I know your feelings and responsibilities towards the Kaldorei, and I will not prevent you from passing on the information you gathered in Gilneas to the Cenarion Order.

   I will stay here for a few more days. "

   "Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

   Maiev snorted and asked in a low voice.

   "Don't be afraid, I have placed eyeliner beside your brother."

  The pirate said with seriousness:

   "As long as you dare to run, Lord Garrod will have to break a leg, even if General Shandris Feathermoon is under personal protection 24 hours a day, you won't even try to save him.

I'm serious.

   You should know that I just tamed a demigod the other day, right? Or the dreadlord who is best at concealment and disguise. Guess where I sent her? "

   "You are enough!"

   Maiev complained:

   "Since the War of the Ancients, Jarod has been thinking about seeing his mysterious and omnipotent 'brother-in-law' again. Is that how you treat your admirers?"

   "Ha, you admitted it."

   Black clapped his hands and said:

   "It seems that the illicit relationship between us is going to be normalized, which is really gratifying."

   "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

   Maiev gave up the battle of words with Black.

   She looked back at the two children and said:

   "Do you want to go with me?"

   "Why should you care what they think about this kind of thing? What can a little kid think?"

  The pirate glanced at the "corpse mountain and blood sea" outside the cave and the Void Watcher who was cleaning the battlefield. He snapped his fingers and said:

   "Bring them both back, so that Queen Mia won't worry. After all, Her Majesty the Queen, who has a mature style, has already paid handsomely, so I can't break my promise."

   "I want to stay!"

   Prince Liam immediately retorted:

   "I can be a guide, I am familiar with the palace."

   "I even know where your father hides his private money, little idiot, your palace has no secrets in front of me."

  Black flicked Liam's forehead hard and said:

   "Don't try to stay for me as a fuel bottle, get out! Besides, I'm not staying in your palace, there's nothing but a bunch of lunatic werewolves and their cowardly leaders.

  I still have to find those druids of the Rende Society who were beaten by werewolves, and God knows they went there and hid. "

"I know!"

  Lorna Crowley, who had been watching Blake with complicated eyes, suddenly raised her hand and said:

   "In the prison of the palace, there are several captured Rende druids, and their leader has been taken away by that terrible old werewolf."

   "You lied, little girl, even the stinky pirates like me know that all the prisoners in your Gilneas prison were forcibly converted into werewolves, and they were incorporated into the army and ran off to serve as troopers."

  Black stared down at Rona and said:

"You just want to lure me into a werewolf's trap, so that I, the **** who turned your father into a werewolf, is eaten by the werewolves. With such a vicious mind at such a young age, you will definitely become an excellent hunter in the future. of.

  By the way, more than a year ago, I asked you to study with that **** in Nathanos, and he taught you this? "

"I did not lie to you."

  Lona bit her lip and said aggrievedly:

   "There are really druids of the Rende Society in the cell. I saw them being captured by werewolves with my own eyes."

   "Do you want me to remind you that the current werewolf curse can only infect humans and elves?"

   Maiev suddenly said from the side:

   "There are not only elves in the Rende Society."

   "Ah, I understand."

  The pirate patted his forehead and said:

   "It's a 'mother-in-waiting', so it's no wonder. Very well, I'm going to the cell and throw myself into the trap, so hurry up and leave."

After    finished speaking, Blake's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

   He didn't even give Liam and Rona a chance to ask to go along, and the two children were very disappointed, but Maiev just shook her head and said to them:

   "Courage can make up a lot, but it's not everything. Children, you may have understood the meaning of strength, and I hope this disaster can teach you more.

   Now, get out of here with me.

  Blake is right, you can only be dragging oil bottles here!

   Actually, you should thank Black.

   I don’t think Old Gani, who is busy in another world, will suddenly appear and shelter you for no reason. Old Gani should have told you that he has never been with nobles like you.

  The pirates you hate have been protecting you for a long time, children, it seems that you are all people who can influence your destiny. "

  “哐”

  The palace of Gilneas was in chaos. It is said that the werewolves sent to hunt down the fugitive princes and princesses were killed, which directly triggered the riots of the wolf pack, and a large number of werewolves were scattered to hunt down the fugitives.

   However, the prison inside the palace welcomed a "guest" at this time.

   A ferocious werewolf carried a man in a tattered robe, rudely opened the cage, and threw him into the cages of several wounded Rende druids.

   This movement alarmed Zhaza, the tree demon who was lying on the haystack with her eyes closed. She weakly lifted her pure white but blood-stained cheeks and looked at the man who was struggling to get up from the ground.

   Surprisingly, she felt the breath of life in this man.

   "Huh? Are you a nature walker too?"

  Zaza asked curiously and weakly.

  Well, don't worry about this strange name, the cultural traditions of dryads are different from other beings, and the way they name themselves is always beyond common sense.

   "Yes, I am a Druid believer from the north of the continent. To be precise, I live in seclusion in the forest between the Tirisfal Glades and the Agamand Mill."

  Blake got up from the ground playfully, wiped the blood on his face with his tattered robe, and swept around the dim cage again.

  Well, a Frost Dryad with a broken leg, a tauren druid who was tortured with only one breath left, and another. What the **** is this?

  Blake's eyes were quickly drawn to the last strange guy.

   That guy was wearing a "murloc suit" sewn in a strange way.

   Not only imitated the texture of the murloc skin with weird leather, but also "ingeniously" put bright fins on the back of the murloc suit, and made murloc eyes with ground shells.

   But it's still a poor disguise!

   Because no murloc has ever grown to the height of an adult male night elf!

   "Hey, this friend who likes to pretend to be a murloc, how did you evade the werewolf detection with this strange outfit? Did those idiots really think you were a murloc so they let you go?"

  Black asked curiously.

   The “Murloc” Druid who was huddled in the corner raised his head suddenly.

   He twisted the head of the murloc camouflage suit and said in a strange tone:

   "You are not affected by the 'Murloc Charm'? Everyone who saw me before would think I was a Murloc. Who are you?

   Ordinary Druids can't stand the power of this suit.

   This is what I specially asked the king of the forest to enchant. "

   "The king of the forest is also idle enough to have the mood to help you do this kind of thing."

   Black spit out.

   He glanced back at Zha Zha, the Frost Dryad lying on the haystack in pain, and reached out to hold her broken leg. This action caused the Dryad to struggle.

  The hind hooves of the Dryads are equivalent to the legs of human women. How can they be touched by men casually?

   But the life force emanating from Blake's hands soon helped Zaza heal the broken leg, and this strange healing made both the eccentric "Murman" Druid and Zaza's eyes widen.

   "This healing method of yours is not traditional natural magic! You said you were a monastic druid? Which faction do you belong to?"

  Zaza asked curiously.

  Blake then said nonsense:

   "Uh, those of us nature walkers living in seclusion in the Tirisfal Glades to the north of the continent worship the ancient Druid way, the secret art of merging nature with fire.

   We call ourselves Flame Druids!

  I heard that a leader of the Fire Druid faction was born in Moonglade not long ago, so I left the seclusion and came here to find my comrades. I hope you can introduce me to Moonglade to meet my powerful compatriots.

   But I didn't expect to be arrested as soon as I arrived in Gilneas, these werewolves are crazy!

   They're going to turn me into a werewolf too, **** it!

   But when I was in Lordaeron, I occasionally heard some news about Gilneas. Isn’t your Rendehui very strong here? It is said that you and Gene were in a dreadful relationship, driving away many hunters and nearly starving to death many hunters who had to support their families.

How could    be reduced to this level all of a sudden?

   What about your leader, Your Excellency Isolaius?

Where did he go? "

   There was a faint purple light in the eyes of the pirate, and under his lure, the two druids of the Rende Society quickly gave up the flawed and clumsy speech of pursuing Black.

   Under his guidance, the tree demon Zaza said in a sad tone that almost cried:

   "His Excellency the Arch Druid. Was taken! The cunning werewolf king invited us to study the mystery of the Luna Scythe, but one night, mad werewolves raided our camp.

Lord   Isolarius tried his best to protect us, but he was also defeated by a terrifying old werewolf, who was carried away by the madman, supposedly to be sacrificed to a dark evil god.

   All of our elf companions have been captured and transformed into Scytheclaw Druids, leaving only the three of us who cannot be transformed. They left us here to die.

   is really scary. "

   "The old werewolf who attacked Isolaius is Larael Blaze!"

   The "Murloc" Druid, who was hiding in the darkness in the corner, scratched the head of his murloc suit, and said in a low voice:

   "That's the craziest the Cenarion Order has bred in the past nine thousand years, and he didn't return to his natural path after long imprisonment, but fell into even more insane ambitions.

   Horrible things are happening on this land.

   Even more frightening is that we have no power to stop them. "

   "You know a lot, Muga Muga, you actually know the name of Larael Blaze. It seems that you are not a serious Druid."

  Black looked back at the "Murloc" Druid, and said the name of the Murloc under the "Murloc Disguise", which shocked the latter.

   He never introduced himself to Black.

   This "peer" in front of me is very suspicious.

   "Is there anyone else in the Rende Society in Gilneas?"

  Black turned to look at Zaza, the tree demon who better invaded the mind. The latter was easily bound by Black because of despair and pain.

   Facing the pirate's question, Zaza said without any hesitation:

   "There are still some companions who didn't come to the royal city with us. They should still be in the camp in Silverpine Forest, but their condition should not be too good.

  The werewolves have gone mad.

  They didn't want the Druids to interfere in their business, and they were determined to destroy all the efforts of the Rende Society on this land.

  Nature and the forest are weeping, Mother Nature endured the dreadful darkness, but was powerless to fight back, we sons of nature let her down, God!

   We're done, woohoo, we're gonna die. "

It might be that the stinky pirate used too much force, or that the already sensual dryad was overwhelmed by the time he was locked in the prison. In short, under the stunned gaze of the pirates, this cute frost dryad used both hands. Holding the pirate and crying.

   I cried miserably.

   This cry quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding werewolf guards.

   They gathered and yelled loudly, and a few moving claws seemed to be planning to enter the cage and teach these unruly prisoners a lesson.

"and many more!"

   The "Murloc" Druid in the corner suddenly realized something that he had ignored.

   He raised the paw of the murloc suit, pointed at Black, and asked:

   "You're a human, right? Why did the werewolves throw you into a cage instead of capturing and converting you? No! You're not a druid!

  You came to us specifically for information!

   Damn!

  You belong to those werewolves! "

   "Hey, stop looking down on people!"

  Blake unhappily pulled off his hood, revealing his face, he pointed to his eyes and said:

   "How could someone so mighty like me be the accomplice of a group of lowly werewolves? Are they worthy?"

   "My God! It's the 'Nature Destroyer' Blake Shaw!"

  Zaza, the sad tree demon who was crying holding the smelly pirate, trembled in panic when he saw Blake's face and the iconic blonde hair and blue eyes.

   She wrapped her arms around her chest like a poor little girl.

   If it wasn't for the leg injury, this would probably have jumped and fled like a frightened deer.

This Rendehui has always had a tradition of offering bounties to **** who are not used to it. Looking at Zaza's terrified eyes, he knows that in the promotion of Rendehui, he must be described as being with old Hemet Nye. A hateful "genocide butcher" like Shinwary.

   "Enough of these Ficks!"

  Black twitched the corners of his eyes and said:

   "In your eyes, what kind of image do I look like? What is a 'Natural Destroyer'? You bastard! I have a good relationship with your elves!

   I have never done anything like setting fires to mountains or hunting excessively.

   Damn!

   Why can't you tell? "

  The werewolves outside the cell became even more irritable when they saw that the prisoners were talking to themselves and ignored them, and their roars quickly angered Black.

  The smelly pirate turned back and threw his magic eyeballs, and the Destruction Eyes from C'Thun instantly pulled out a faint green beating beam in the darkness.

   Just for a split second, staggered sparkling graphics were sketched outside the cell, making those **** werewolves die in one fell swoop.

   "Black! You said you're not the Destroyer!"

   "Murloc" Druim Gamgar pointed at Black and shouted:

   "You just killed so many lives with a blank face"

   "If you make any more noise, I will kill you too! Our Flame Druids are notorious for killing people without blinking an eye!"

   The smelly pirate grinned and scolded the righteous "Murloc" Druid for an instant. Black reached out his hand to hold the lock of the cage, and with a pinch, the lock shattered open.

   He kicked open the cage door, hooked his fingers at Zaza the tree demon who was half scared to death behind him, and Muga Muga who was very upset, and said:

   "Come with me, carry that dying cow, and I'll take you to escape. Although the relationship between Rendehui and I has become inseparable, I think you have some value.

Walk.

   I will talk to you slowly on the road. "

   (end of this chapter)

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