Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1378 11. When benevolence does not work. 【1220】

   The "Black Forest" that Blake has always mentioned does not actually refer to a certain forest in Gilneas. In the local slang, they will call all the forests that hide danger and darkness "Black Forest".

  Before Gilneas got into the big villain Black, there were not many black forests in the country. Only those places where witches in the countryside were haunted were called dangerous.

   But with the spread of the werewolf plague in Gilneas, most of the forests in the kingdom became "Black Forest".

  Ordinary people avoided those places. The various terrifying news spread around by the previous wolf worship led to a shock in Gilneas, and the casual infestation of werewolves also caused a large number of rural populations to transfer to several big cities in Gilneas.

   This is equivalent to helping the werewolves in disguise to occupy a lot of territory without a single soldier. Such a clever use of public opinion is of course from the hands of the big villain Black.

   And now, things have changed.

  After the wolf worship was taken over by the lunatic elves, the large population crowded in the city was also transformed by the werewolves that Jean let loose, and became the best wolf pack "source" of the king's command.

   This also directly led to several large cities in Gilneas becoming "wolves' dens" in a short period of time.

And before the Scytheclaw Druid Lilar Flamefang hadn't raised his slaughtering knife to the Rende Society, the camp of these extreme petty animals was in the Black Forest not far from the Royal City of Gilneas. Now Black After rescuing the three Rende druids from the prison, Zaza the Dryad's first goal was to flee to the Black Forest.

  Although the orthodox Druids of the Rende Society do not have an advantage in facing the sickle-claw werewolf Druids in the forest, wandering around in a city completely occupied by werewolves is obviously a more dangerous behavior.

   Therefore, Black did not reject the suggestion of the Frost Dryad. Anyway, he also went to the forest to meet Hisari Black Crow.

   "Look at this **** Gilneas weather!"

  In a battered wagon, Blake pulled his hood down, complaining loudly that it had begun to rain heavily.

   That's the biggest reason he hates Gilneas, the country's climate is so bad.

  The weather is cloudy and rainy all year round, and sunny days are rare. It is no wonder that people in this country are generally gloomy and indifferent, and they are out of tune with their compatriots in other human kingdoms.

   Living in this environment since childhood, it is indeed difficult to cultivate an upright person.

   "Stop complaining, you Destroyer! Now I just let you get in the rain, and I won't let you pull the car! Why don't we exchange the two? Are you pulling the car and running?"

  The Frost Dryad Zaza's extremely dissatisfied voice came from the front.

  Blake shrugged and looked up. The snow-white Dryad girl was now striding up her hooves, wearing a bridle like a warhorse, pulling the car and running wildly on the road outside the city.

  No way, the carriage they found had no horses

   This is not because Black is not professional enough, but the horses in the Gilneas King City are almost eaten up by the rapidly expanding number of werewolves. Besides, there is still a wounded cow Druid, so I can only feel wronged for this cloven-hoofed creature.

  Speaking of which, a guy with such great powers as Black would definitely be able to think of other ways to properly bring the wounded to the camp in the Black Forest. If nothing else, just at the speed of the sky and the skill of finding a carriage, it can fly back and forth three times.

   But Black, the bad-hearted bastard, had to get a broken carriage and asked the Dryad to pull him and run away under the pursuit of a group of werewolves.

   This is a deliberate act of evil, so it is no wonder that the tree demon girl is so angry.

  Hey, just play.

  The stinky pirate obviously likes the weak stance that these guys hate him but can't kill him.

   "I don't know what happened to the apprentices we stayed in the camp?"

   The "Murloc" Druy Magamga, who was also sitting on the bumpy carriage, used natural magic to heal the cow Druid while looking at the distant forest worriedly.

   He complained a few words about the weather in a number of murlocs, then switched to Thalassian, and whispered:

   "The apprentices we recruited in Gilneas were not capable of dealing with werewolf raids. When we were tricked into going to the royal city, we only left Kellinger there.

   He is also a dull character who is not good at speaking.

   Now that the top management of the Rende Society has been wiped out by Lilar Blaze with the Moon God Scythe, it is estimated that they have had a difficult time without a leader.

   Everything happened so suddenly. "

   "Don't worry about the Gilneas apprentices. Although those local people are not strong enough, they are familiar with the land. Where to hide and where to hide is much clearer than you.

  If they are in a hurry, they will hide in the borders of Dalaran or Lordaeron. The werewolves will prepare for a big move, and they will not dare to cross the border to catch them. "

  Blake said with a pipe in his mouth:

   "Flame Fang's Scytheclaw Druids have been working on transforming the inhabitants of the King City and other big cities, and they haven't finished the job yet.

   How can you have so much energy to spill werewolves out and play hide-and-seek with a group of Druid apprentices in the Black Forest? Therefore, rather than worrying about your apprentices, I think you should be more worried about your leader Isolaius.

   That bastard's tough and stubborn character is doomed that he won't give in in front of Blaze, and being beaten is light! I now seriously suspect that he may have been forcibly transformed into a werewolf by Luna Scythe.

   In other words, if we are going to launch a counterattack, you must prepare to be hostile to the former leader. Do you have the confidence to deal with the werewolf Isolaius? "

   "Of course not confident!"

   The tree demon Zaza, who was pulling the car and running all the way in the muddy field, said angrily:

   "Lord Isolarius' fighting power is not comparable to those of us, and the disappearance and fall of a great Druid is no longer an ordinary incident. It must be reported to Moonlight Woodland for assistance.

   At least two great druids who are good at fighting and hunting, and preferably a group of wild druids as guardians.

  The matter of Gilneas is a major disaster for the way of nature. As nature defenders, we cannot turn a blind eye. No matter what the situation in this country is, we Druids will never let it go. "

   "Tsk tsk, if I hadn't known that you were just a Druid recruit, I would have thought that this was something that a highly respected Grand Druid could say.

  Look at how glorious it is. "

  Blake sneered:

   "But I think the situation here is so bad, and there is some 'credit' from your Rendehui.

If it wasn't for the fact that you've been trying to force the Gilnean people to completely ban hunting, causing a large number of hunters to lose their jobs and have to devote themselves to the Wolf Cult and you to fight to the end, Lyral Blaze wouldn't have the chance to control this all at once. Many werewolves.

  I think, if the Rende Society will continue to exist after this incident, you'd better review your own behavior.

  It is not wrong to protect animals.

  I am a hunter and I also love animals.

   But because animals have the right to live, people are forced to die. This is an out-and-out neurotic behavior. You see, **** off the honest ones and they'll turn into horrible werewolves to beat you up

   So, don't mess with honest people in the future. "

  The atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange silence.

  The tree demon Zaza and the murloc Druim Gamuga are not good talkers. Facing Black's accusations, they really can't refute too much.

   "It's too late to say that now."

   Zaza, who was pulling the cart, ran wildly with four hooves, and said in a low voice:

   "The most important thing right now is to survive in front of the werewolves first. Sigh, it will take time for the support of Moonlight Woodland. I don't even dare to think about what kind of chaos Gilneas will become in a while."

   "Now this situation is more dangerous than the 'Scythe Claw Rebellion' at the end of the Satyr War 9,000 years ago."

   has been wearing a strange fish-man suit, and Muga Muga, who is unwilling to reveal his real name, also said with emphasis at this time:

   "I experienced that war firsthand, and although I was only an apprentice at the time, I still saw the Scythetalons led by Blaze at the junction of Ashenvale and Felwood.

   At that time, their number was only a few thousand, which already caused the Silver Wing Sentinel Legion a headache, and now there are more than hundreds of thousands of werewolves commanded by Blaze in the entire Gilneas.

Once they go crazy and cross the borders of Silverpine Forest and rush into Lordaeron, Dalaran and Stromgarde, with the speed of a werewolf, it only takes a week at most for them to spread the shadow of the werewolf. to the entire northern Xinjiang.

   At that time, your human civilization will be finished! "

   Muga Muga held his head and said desperately:

   "Human civilization will be transformed into a werewolf civilization, and Blaze is obviously planning to advance the worship of the evil **** "Growler" Lycanthos will have enough faith to be able to condense entities in the material world.

   The evil **** worshipped by millions or even tens of millions of werewolves

  My God!

   Its strength will surpass that of a demigod when it is born, and if it devours Lord Goldrinn again, it will become a real 'God'.

   Its power can even rival or even surpass that of the ancient gods. "

"yes."

  Blake swung the whip, and before he could swing it, Zaza, who was pulling the cart, glared at him. He put away the whip innocently, and extended his voice in a heartless voice:

   "Judging by the level of hatred Lylar Blaze has for Malfurion and the entire Cenarion Order, you Kaldorei will be next after the destruction of human civilization.

   Think about it carefully, the scene where nearly 10 million dark werewolves rushed to Mount Haijal and ignited the tree of the world

   Well, that must be spectacular. "

   "How can you laugh! You damned destroyer!"

  The tree demon Zaza was trembling with fear of the future described by Black, and she shouted:

   "How can your thirty-seventh degree of flesh and blood say such a cold-blooded thing? Now is not the time for you to laugh at us wantonly, now it's time for everyone to join forces to stop that terrible future!

   Aren't you amazing? Destroyer.

  Everyone is preaching how terrible your dark wisdom is, we need it now and figure it out! "

   "Look at you simple dryad, everything you say makes me want to laugh."

   Black snorted.

   When the carriage drawn by the Dryad rushed into the Black Forest, he exhaled a ring of smoke and said:

   "Because I'm good at these, I can't do it for nothing, otherwise there will be a lot of **** trying to steal my wisdom. You want me to help you with advice, what are you going to pay me for?

  If I remember correctly, my name is still on the bounty list of the Rende Society, right?

   Do you know how much psychological damage you have caused me by placing a bounty on guys like old Hemet and me? How could a mighty pirate like me be listed with the deceiver and the polluter? "

   "That was just a mistake!"

  The simple tree demon Zaza immediately stammered and retorted:

   "Actually, the great druid Isolarius has already asked us to cancel your bounty, but it has been delayed by things and has not been executed. Right? Muga Muga, please say something, Muga Muga."

  The murloc Druid saw his companions behave so poorly, and suddenly reached out his hands in despair to cover the eyes of his murloc suit.

   In the **** laughter of Blake, who was clutching his stomach and laughing wildly, the mysterious Muga Muga said in a very tired tone:

   "Lord Black, you can say what you want. With the current state of Rendehui, as long as it is what we can come up with, we will definitely give it to you."

   "This is what you said, don't regret it later!"

  Blake was happier when he heard this.

   He stood up in Zazara's carriage and glanced left and right at the rainy and foggy black forest. After a few minutes of galloping, the pirate suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the edge of the carriage.

   he shouted:

   "Stop!"

   "click"

  The rushing tree demon Zhaza made a sudden "sudden brake", and all the petite four hooves sank in the surrounding muddy ground.

  The Dryad wanted to complain about the sudden emergency stop, but she wasn't her stupid sisters in Ashenvale who wandered around all day, catching snakes and birds, and pretending to be dead when they caught up with beasts.

   She has seen the world.

  Zaza quickly sensed the strange smell coming from this forest, she waved her hands, and there were vines entwined under her feet, which converged for her into two wooden spears contaminated with natural toxins.

  This precise and deadly spear is what the petite and lovely dryads are good at besides playing dead and kicking people with their hooves.

   Muga Muga was also nervous, he smelled the smell of blood and barbecue.

   So he summoned a few treants to guard beside the carriage.

   "Don't be nervous, my own."

  Blake jumped out of the carriage and made a gesture. Muga Muga hurriedly carried the injured cow Druid lying down in the car and put it on Zaza's back.

   They followed the smelly pirates vigilantly into the forest, and soon saw a terrible scene in a glade.

   At least thirty corpses of dark werewolves lay scattered here, each of them was burnt to charcoal, and some still had a desperate gesture of rolling and wailing in the flames.

   The most miserable one had already climbed out of the fire ring and was only one step away from escaping, but in the end it could only maintain the movement of raising its claws and was burned into a charred corpse.

   This scene made Zaza scream, hid behind Blake tremblingly, and stuck his head out waiting for his watery eyes to look in horror at the strange woman standing among the corpses.

   and the Druid apprentices of the Rende Society who looked excited and fanatic beside her.

   "It's very angry."

  Blake glanced at the charred bones around him, and said in a strange tone:

   "How did they provoke you? How dare they use the Sulfuras fire against a bunch of low-level werewolves? I guess they did something to offend you?

  Did they feed you bugs? "

   "They ransacked and slaughtered three surrounding villages just to catch these hidden Druid apprentices."

  Hisari Black Crow, who covered most of her face with a hood, ignored the pirate's dirty jokes and said indifferently:

   "At least seventeen innocent people died under their claws, without any reason, just to enjoy the torture You once told me that fire can purify all sins.

   I don't think so.

   It's not that the flames can't purify them, it's that they're not worth purifying at all!

  Lylar Blaze has gone mad, it can't restrain and does not want to restrain these more and more degenerate wolves, their existence is the greatest blasphemy to Goldrinn!

   Therefore, I must carry out fiery justice in this kingdom of darkness."

  Black Crow raised her head, the burning eyes under the hood signified that she had made up her mind.

   She said to Blake:

   "The Flame Druid faction will be here and will be officially established today! And our first goal is to purify the shocking corruption of Gilneas!"

   "Very good, my dear Harvest Dean."

  Blake pretended to lean over in a salute, saying:

   "I am honored to witness this scene, and I also bring you three of the most powerful subordinates."

  The pirate looked back at the stunned Muga Muga and the tree demon Zaza, and the cow Druid on Zaza's back. He pouted and said:

   "Why are you standing still? Go up to meet your new leader, didn't you just say what I want you to give? Now it's time for you to give.

   Starting today, the infamous Rende Club is gone! Starting today, you are a member of the Druids of the Flame. "

   (end of this chapter)