Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1379: 12. Therefore, our new doctrine is: let the flame

   Chapter 1379 12. So, our new doctrine is: let the flames purify all poachers! 【1320】

  Black asked the Rende Society to disband on the spot and join Thesari Black Crow's Druid of Fire.

   This requirement is of course excessive.

  To the point of being too simple, Zaza, the tree demon, can't wait to use the poisoned spear in his hand to give this stinky pirate a righteous backstab from behind! But after weighing the strength gap between the two sides, the tree demon Zaza finally did not do so sensibly.

   Of course it's not because he's cowardly, but because he still has a partner who needs to be treated.

   "She's seriously hurt."

With the help of a group of Druid apprentices of the Rende Society who were rescued by Hisari, the cow Druid who was tortured by the werewolf was carried down from behind Zaza and placed on the This hidden glade.

   Hisari personally treated her.

   But soon after checking the injury, Miss Black Crow frowned.

   She looked at Zaza, who was beside her with a worried expression, and then at Muga Muga, who was wearing a murloc suit. She raised her brows, looked up and down at this strange fellow, and said:

   "You are the legendary Muga Muga, right? I have been hearing legends about you since I joined the Cenarion Order. It is said that you have been paying attention to the living conditions of the murlocs.

  You've been trying to train a real Murloc Druid? "

   "What happened to the murlocs? Can't the murlocs produce excellent Druids? I think you are racist!"

   Hisari's question seemed to offend Muga Muga, this strange guy in every way snorted and put on a proud gesture.

   But unfortunately, he didn't have the slightest dignity in that murloc suit.

   "Murlocs are also very smart creatures, and they are very, very numerous!"

   Muga Muga emphasized in a very academic tone:

   "Think about it, my compatriots, if we could spread the word of nature among the murlocs, the number of druids could at least quadruple in ten years!

   This is the best way to spread the word of nature.

   But unfortunately, the unreasonable discrimination against the murlocs by you and other compatriots blinded you, so that you could not see the advantages of my plan.

   Based on my research on murloc customs for nearly a thousand years, I only need to find a qualified and smart enough murloc apprentice, and then I can really start my big plan! "

   "cough cough"

   Hearing Muga Muga's "big dream", Black suddenly coughed a few times, stretched out his hand to wake up the little murloc Pemberba, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and threw it on the ground.

   The little idiot who was suddenly interrupted yawned and stretched out to say hello to his idiot master, when he felt a strange burning gaze.

   It turned around vigilantly, grabbed the salted fish hammer from its waist, and saw at a glance a stupid elf in a strange fish-man costume trying to get close to it.

   "Crack!"

  Bumbolba waved his "Village Hammer" and threatened Muga Muga not to approach it.

  It is a little murloc who loves cleanliness very much, and this damned elf wearing a murloc suit is not serious at first glance.

   But what he didn't expect was that Muga Muga not only understood the language of the little murlocs, but also croaked in extremely skilled murloc language to show that he was not malicious.

   Just want to teach the gifted little murlocs to learn the way of nature.

   This request made the little murloc suspicious. It looked back at Black, and the pirate winked wildly at it.

   What a great opportunity to prostitute!

   Although this Muga Muga has been hiding his strength and pretending to be low-key, Blake can basically be sure that this guy has great powers, and maybe he is a "Murman Lover" Great Druid who is not very smart.

  Anyway, there are always some "talented" guys in the Druid industry because of the frequent exposure to animal nature. The symptoms of Muga Muga are considered to be very mild among the deviant Druids.

  While the little fish and Muga Muga 'friendly exchanges', Hisari Black Crow also focused on business.

   She stretched out her hand and took off the Cow Druid's clothes. Seeing the bite marks on her body, she suddenly became angry. The black crow looked at Zaza, who had a silent expression on her face, and she asked:

   "It is impossible for such injuries to occur in normal battles. What did those werewolves do to her?"

   "Those bastards."

  Simple Dryad clenched her fists, she gritted her teeth and said to the black crow:

   "They said they had never tasted a tauren. They gnawed at Sinise, who had already laid down her arms, just to see if there was a difference in the taste of tauren meat and steak.

  Senise is in pain.

   But she was very strong and didn't ask those abusers for mercy, which made the werewolves even more frantically biting her. I wanted to help but they broke my leg.

   Muga Muga used charm magic to make them quiet.

   But there were more werewolves rushing over at that time, and Muga Muga had no choice but to capture the two of us in the cage to treat us, which saved Senis's life. "

   "What a bunch of beasts!"

   The injury of the tauren Druid in front of him made Hisari's impression of the werewolf even worse.

   After listening to the werewolf's bestiality, Blake actually wanted to ask Zaza, what did the werewolves say about the taste of tauren and steak?

   But considering the need to take care of Hisari's feelings and the need to appear not so cold-blooded, this question was not asked in the end.

   But looking at the terrifying scars left on the Tauren Senis, it is estimated that in the eyes of the werewolf, the Tauren is more delicious than the steak

  Tsk tsk, what a terrifying gourmet, Hannibal would give him a thumbs up when he saw it.

   "This kind of injury to tendons and internal organs can no longer be cured with ordinary healing techniques."

  The pirate quickly commented from his "professional point of view":

"If you just want to save her life, you can send it back to the rear to rest slowly, but she can't continue to fight as a Druid. If you want her to recover, you have to take some 'abnormal' treatments. ."

   Miss Black Crow heard the pirate's implication, she glanced at Black, then looked at the injury of the cow in front of her, and said a little tangled:

   "But we don't have the Sulfuras fire anymore."

   "Your brain circuit."

  The pirate had a slot in his throat and felt uncomfortable. He tapped the black crow's head with his fingers and said:

   "What a precious thing the fire of Sulfuras is, do you intend to reshape the body with primordial fire for every flame druid? You are too extravagant!

  If you don't pursue the ultimate purity of the flame at the symbolic level like you, then the flame reincarnation ceremony uses ordinary elemental fire.

   Ordinary Druids have no divine power to protect their bodies, and their flesh and blood cannot withstand the raging fire of Sulfuras.

   Let's get started, don't delay.

   This cow man is also miserable enough, and was bitten off by a group of werewolves. One-fifth of the flesh, such an injury made her survive a lot of torture, but that's fine. "

  Black took out a pack of Reincarnation materials from his suitcase, threw it to Hisari Crow, and said:

   "With all the hardships she has suffered, it is enough to make her fall in love with you after she wakes up, and it is also enough to make her full of hatred and vengeance for the werewolves under Blaze.

  This explosive revenge perfectly complies with the justice of "flame burns everything", and she will become the best flame punisher.

  Just, can you do it alone? "

  The pirate asked.

   Miss Black Crow asked:

   "What? Do you have anything else to do?"

   "If you and your followers can handle the werewolf plague of Gilneas on your own, then I have nothing else to do."

  Black leaned against a strangely shaped tree, holding the jug and said:

   "If you guys think you can't figure it out, then I'll have to get hampered up to find reinforcements or something, I just received news that His Majesty Fao is back in Stratholme.

   I just made people angry, so I have to apologize in person and save the relationship.

  I'm still thinking about the honorary allowance given to me by the Holy Light Church. Don't tell me, I still have a lot of money, so it hurts to give up like this. "

   "Speaking of Pope Fao."

  Miss Hisari, who was preparing for the ceremony, suddenly opened her mind. She raised her head and looked at Blake amid the fluttering flames, and said in a low voice:

   "Can you invite your 'His Majesty' to come to Gilneas with a magic sword? If he is there, I think we can all rest."

   "Ah, how did the Gilneas provoke you? Great Druid, can you be so cruel?"

  Blake was so frightened that the jug in his hand almost fell. He widened his eyes and said:

   "Blaze and Jean just want to give the precious thing like the curse of the werewolf to neighboring countries to taste. At most, they chose the wrong route, and you are directly wanting Gilneas to destroy the country!

   As far as the development of this werewolf disaster is concerned, it is far from the point where Frostmourne can be used to deal with it.

take it easy.

   A little perseverance, okay? "

   Black Crow also noticed that his speech was somewhat whimsical.

   If something like Frostmourne appeared in Gilneas, it might indeed be able to clear up all the social problems in this country, including werewolves, within a week.

   But it would also make Gilneas a wasteland of the dead.

   is really worth the loss.

   "What the **** are you talking about?"

The simple frost tree demon Zaza waited for her big eyes to look left and right. She looked at Black Crow first and then at Black. She could understand every word of the conversation between these two guys, but she just couldn't understand the meaning of their words. .

   This face-to-face encrypted communication is so annoying! I feel like a primitive person who blended into the conversation scene of the big guys.

   can only scratch his ears and cheeks by the side.

   "It's nothing, it's some bad stuff that kids can't listen to, darling."

  Blake used a tone of caring for children, reached out and patted Zaza's little head, and said to her:

"Your black crow sister wants to change a magic for you, listen carefully, and then decide whether to join her flame druid faction. By the way, you didn't say that there was a cave guard Keilinger in the black forest on the way. Wandering around?

   Summon him too.

   After all, it is a matter of life and death for the Rende Society, and he is also qualified to express his own opinions. "

"Oh."

  Zaza knows that Black is not a good thing, but now Muga Muga, who is worth relying on, has attracted all the attention of the little murloc, and no one can help her come up with an idea.

   can only follow Black's suggestion, find a strange tree species, sway four hooves and run to the edge of the woodland to plant it, which is equivalent to sending a message to Keilinger, asking him to bring the apprentices here to meet.

   When Zaza turned around, Hisaly Black Crow had already done the ritual of reincarnation of flames.

Under the gaze of the Dryad, the mysterious flaming druid waved a flaming scythe woven from flames and twigs from the scorching air beside him, and called and danced under the ceremonial gesture of opening his hands. elemental fire.

  Zaza was surprised to see that the severely injured body of the Tauren Druid Senis, who was placed in the center of the ceremony, was ignited in an instant like dry wood encounters a fire.

   She could even hear Sinise's painful neigh as she was burned.

   This made the Dryad take a few steps back in fear, and covered his eyes with his hands, and also made the surrounding Rende Society apprentices who were rescued by Hisari face panic.

   They really thought Thesari Black Crow, the mysterious Druid of Flame, was going to perform a "fire-roasted tauren" for them.

   But soon they found out they were wrong.

  Because after the first few screams, the life aura of the severely injured tauren who was wrapped in flames did not dissipate, but instead recovered as quickly as the flames were infused with power and became stronger.

   Even the neurotic Druim Gamgar, who was discussing "the way of nature in the eyes of Murlocs" with the little murlocs, was attracted by this scene.

   As an old Druid who participated in the battle of Satyr 9,000 years ago, although Muga Muga may be inferior in strength, he definitely has vision.

   From the flame rebirth ceremony presided over by the black crow in front of him, he felt full of life energy bursting out with the enthusiasm of flames.

   Its healing effect is so good that it even far exceeds the effect of the most powerful healing spell "Rain of Tranquility" mastered by Druids.

  The most peculiar thing is that this ceremony also has the transformation of life form.

   In Muga Muga's perception, the seriously injured Senis is being changed from a flesh and blood form to a half-flame elemental form, and this process does not have the pain that the legendary element transformation is enough to destroy the soul.

   It should be that Thesari Black Raven Grand Druid has mastered the essence of the element of fire, so that he can use the power of flames to protect Senise's soul from being impacted by unruly elements.

   This peculiar process lasted several minutes.

   When Hisari Black Crow was out of breath, the ceremony finally ended.

   In the surprise cheers of the tree demon Zaza, the tauren Druid Senis who was on the verge of death just now has been "resurrected with blood".

   This heifer with a burly and tall body was half-kneeling in the burning flames, the ground under her feet was already filled with sparks like lava, but she could not feel the slightest burn.

   She raised her head.

  The horns that were broken by the werewolf's abuse were also wrapped in flames and filled with complete horns, which made Senise look like she was wearing a crown of flames.

   She opened her hands to Thesari Black Crow in a fanatical gesture, and said in a loud voice:

   "Thank you for your blessings, Lord of Fire and Nature! I have seen the true meaning of the fusion of fire and nature in the enthusiasm you have shown, and the truth of nature's punishment and burning fascinates me.

   Allow me to be your follower and walk with you on this burning path.

certainly

  I need to release the darkness and hatred in my heart before I can fully serve the new truth.”

  The burning cow-man stood up, her fists clenched, and rounds of beating flames surrounded the near-dead cult, and she shouted:

   "I will give back to them ten times the pain that the dark, fallen werewolves have inflicted on me and nature! I will curse them to die of humiliation in flames!

  I will launch this disciplinary cremation!

   Their annihilation into ashes is just the beginning, Mother Nature and Father Fire have given me the power to defend the order of nature and fire, and I will burn all poachers with fire!

  Yes, this is my new path. "

  The burning cow looked back at Zaza, and gave her friend a fiery smile with a high temperature of thousands of degrees. She stretched out her hand, wagged her tail, and said:

   "Come, Zaza, embrace the flames with me, let's burn those poachers, and let the flames purify all darkness."

   Facing this "enthusiastic" invitation, Zaza calmly waved his hand and said in a stick-reading tone:

"no thank you."

   "I am the Frost Dryad, I will melt when I get close to the fire."

   (end of this chapter)

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