Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1384 17. I'm going to take every coin from the leader's wallet! 【1820】

   In the Pope's prayer room, His Highness Alonsoth Fao wanted to scold Black for being a wolf-ambitious bastard, and wanted to personally drive this mad and rebellious guy out of his territory.

   But he didn't do it in the end, he looked at the box in front of him where the shards of the naaru were kept, and then at Velen, who nodded slightly at him, so the Crown reached for it and saw that the pirate's fingers were still pressed against the box.

  Black raised his head and looked at Fao, and he said seriously:

   "You have to get this thing, Your Majesty.

  I will arrange everything, you remember to send someone who is in charge of this matter, and I know that the church has sent Paladins to Northrend.

   But I would advise you not to contact Lothar recently, let alone try to 'awaken' him with your holy light. What the Lich King needs is not redemption or purification.

   After he has satisfied his thirst for victory, he will be at peace, and then he can continue talking. "

   "I don't think this is an exhortation, but a warning."

  Old Fao stared at Black, and he said angrily:

   "But you need to understand that I, as a church leader, also cannot fully dictate decisions made between factions."

   "Ah, I understand when you say that."

  The pirate raised his finger and said:

   "I almost forgot, there are also various small factions within the Church of Holy Light, various religious orders, etc. If it is someone sent by them, then it is really not your fault.

   Let me just say, how could such a wise leader of you do such a reckless act. "

   "Your words are more sarcastic."

   Fao shook his head and seemed unwilling to discuss this issue any further.

   Instead, the Prophet Velen next to him looked up and down at the pirates. When Blake was about to leave, the Prophet suddenly said:

   "You have already promoted the search for Frostmourne, I think, you must know that the battle helmet matched with the magic sword, the Dread Demon King captured by us provides us with very important information.

   They were tempting us to go to Argus in search of the Helm of Dominance, and Fao and I urged the others not to listen to the devil's slander, but the attention to Marshal Lothar gave them a bit of a back-and-forth.

   Especially His Majesty Varian, the relationship between him and Lothar is too complicated, he seems to have made up some kind of determination.

   Aren't you going to intervene? "

   "Why should I intervene?"

  Blake turned his head and said in a surprised tone:

   "The child wants to do something for his father. I can't even go to the side to drink tea and watch a play for this kind of father's kindness and filial piety. Why should I destroy the fun?

   Are you worried about the fate of Varian Wrynn? Prophet, when you came into contact with the child king, did you not notice how violently the thread of his destiny fluctuated?

   Even I dare not intervene in his destiny too much, so the little carelessness of the bursting soul will bring me a 'surprise'. "

"I saw."

   Velen stroked his beard and said:

   "The life of that young king is deeply related to the future of human civilization. The Song of Souls showed me several fragments of Varian's futures, and in each future, he occupies a position of importance in his actions.

   If there is such a thing as a 'child of the world', then Varian Wrynn is undoubtedly one of those people.

   He cannot be bound.

   He will always find the stairs to greatness, but what really worries me is that I left Stormwind with a sense of Varian's fate returning to its original path. "

  The old prophet stopped, looked at Black, and said:

   "You've changed it, but it's resetting, it's pushing Varian Wrynn back into his original role, stronger and full of unknown possibilities than he was."

   "Is there such a good thing?"

   After hearing Velen's warning, the pirate asked in a surprised tone, he grinned, shook his head and said:

   "The young lion began to roar, perhaps because he was once again bound by fate, but whether he can become a lion king not only depends on his own efforts, but also considers the progress of history.

   For the changes you see, all I can say is I'm looking forward to it.

   Maybe the 'Supreme King' of the Alliance may reappear in the future?

   That would be very interesting. "

After   , the pirate looked at His Majesty Fao and confirmed again:

   "Then we have agreed? Your Majesty."

"Um."

   Shengguang old man nodded, he stood up and said:

   "I will immediately go to Lordaeron and Stromgarde to remind King Terenas and His Majesty Thoras of the crisis in person, but are you sure you don't need the church's help?"

   "I'm dealing with wolves this time, and Paladins are never good at hunting."

  Black declined:

   "I don't want you to rush into the hunting ground I set up and rudely mess up the wolf trap I put down. Don't worry, Your Majesty, I know what you're worried about.

   But Jean won't die!

   It was clearly in my interest that he was alive rather than dead.

  The rule of Gilneas will not collapse.

   That suffering nation needs a wise king, and I promise Gilneas will remain a member of the Alliance, and they will still play a key role in future wars.

Please trust me.

   Now, let me retire, you two. "

  The smelly pirate waved to the two old men behind him, backed away and disappeared into the shadows. Watching Black disappear and leave, the old prophet Velen glanced at the Crown Prince Fao beside him, and he whispered:

   "In addition to his long list of exaggerated titles, Lord Black is said to be a staff member of the Church of the Holy Light? You must be exhausted to have such a subordinate who likes Hu Lai?"

   "Yeah, if the Holy Light hadn't always taught me to be kind and humble, I would have wanted to smash his head with my own warhammer. I'm not kidding, it's really hard to suppress such urges."

  Fao sighed and said:

   "Blake Shaw is absolutely the worst subordinate and employee you can think of, but what to say? He's always going to cause all kinds of things, but he's going to fix them in his own **** way.

  Since he became the Great Knight of ‘Shadow of Light’, the Church has been able to prepare in advance and enter the arena calmly in the face of various crises, although he caused us unexpected troubles.

   But he didn't let us suffer.

  I think that's probably why I can tolerate his constant bullshit.

   And no matter what other people think of him, in my eyes, he is always the helpless young man who crawled out of **** with the curse of death on the night in Lordaeron and staggered to me for help.

he tells me.

   He walks in darkness, but serves the light."

   "If you are so emotional, can you convince a leader like you?"

   Velen asked curiously.

   "I didn't believe it before, Lord Velen."

  Fao smiled, the living saint of the human faith world glanced at the light casting pattern on the back of his hand, and after a few seconds of silence, he said:

   "But I don't know why, the more Blake appears to be falling into the dark, the more I believe what he said to me in the first place.

  Perhaps, he is just serving the light in his own way.

  Stop talking, we still have a little time before I leave, let's continue our discussion. "

   Old Man Holy Light glanced at the list of the Knights of the Silver Hand visited between the two, and said to Velen:

   "Then half a month later, we will send seventy paladins who are the best in all aspects to Shattrath City. Regarding their light casting ceremony, I will ask you."

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   "Good guy, they didn't plan to hide it from me at all!"

   Blake, who had left the Light's Hope Chapel, did not rush back to Gilneas immediately. He stroked the trembling seal of the Lord of Pain on his fingers and looked for a mirror in the town near the Chapel.

  While walking through the shadows, he whispered:

   "There is such a big list out there, it really doesn't take me as an outsider, but, seventy Lightforgers? Maybe this is an important business for Velen to come to Azeroth?

  If the Church of the Holy Light can allot seventy Lightforge places this time, it can only prove that the draenei are preparing for a larger lightforging ceremony.

   They are really doing their best to prepare for the re-invasion of the Burning Legion. In contrast, the performance of other civilizations in Azeroth is really disappointing, except for the elves who also serve snacks!

   Really ignorant and fearless!

   Let Lothar carry Frostmourne to talk to you one by one! asshole. "

  Xalatas has gone to Zandalar, no one can chat with the smelly pirate in the small theater of Black's mind, the little firebird on his shoulder is eager to try, but there is really nothing to chat with a beast.

   Do you want to discuss with the sky which bug tastes better? This seems to be the "professional field" of the black crow, and the stinky pirate is not good at it.

   This makes Blake feel a little lonely.

   This loneliness continued until Blake found a cracked half-length mirror on the third floor of the hotel in town.

  Because it was close to Holy Light's Hope Chapel, Blake didn't make a particularly exaggerated dark effect this time, just closed the curtains, and touched the ring to communicate with the emperor.

   But this time it was not Denathius the Great who appeared in the mirror, but a Dread Lord.

   is the guy Blake has seen once.

   "Yo, isn't this Lord Mal'Ganis?"

  The pirate, seeing that he was not the emperor, immediately returned from being humble and respectful to his usual beating appearance. He held a pipe and blinked and said:

   "Contact me in such a hurry, is there any news about Chilan Xianye?"

   "Well, in the Queen's Greenhouse, which has been abandoned for a long time, there is indeed a spirit seed infused with distorted natural forces that is reviving."

   Mal'Ganis said in a businesslike tone:

   "Judging from the clues that our spies lurking in that country have found, your guess is basically correct. The dark evil **** that is recovering on the land of Gilneas is indeed from the Shadow Realm, and it is very likely that it is indeed the handwriting of the Queen of Winter.

  The Great Emperor means, you can figure this out for yourself.

   He has got the information he needs, and he does not care about the outcome of a war in a mortal kingdom. "

   "I thought the emperor would prepare a reward for me."

   Black complained:

"I presented him with such important news. This is the secret between the Eternals. If I sold such news to the greedy merchants of the Sai Consortium, they would have to give me one. Is the Fair of the Spirits as a reward?"

"Um?"

  The pirate's whispered complaint made the Dreadlord on the opposite side of the mirror frown.

   Mal'Ganis knew that it was Blake who was deliberately taking the bait, but the dreadlord's innate desire for secrets made it a little unbearable to find this terrible secret.

   "You also want to know the secret that the supreme emperor can desire? My dear Mal'Ganis."

   Black tempted quietly:

   "Go and bring me the Helm of Dominion, and I'll tell you, I promise, that you'll be the third creature in the entire material constellation and the realm of the dead to know this secret.

   It will give you endless benefits.”

   "Don't try to tempt me, stinky pirate!"

   Mal'Ganis woke up with a shudder, and it scolded:

   "Jin Taisha's tragic ending is enough to wake me up to stay away from you, a conspirator who is covered in poison, so that I will not betray my supreme emperor!"

   "I didn't let you betray our best emperor, I just wanted to share a secret with you."

  The pirate spread his hands aggrieved and said:

   "You know the secret from me, and it doesn't prevent you from continuing to devote your strength to the great emperor's endless great cause? Also, when will the stone-born army that the emperor promised me arrive?

   I need them right now. "

   "Hurry up! Rush for what?"

   Mal'Ganis scolded:

   "The Stoneborn Legion has its own responsibilities, and it is very troublesome to mobilize, okay? Just wait patiently, it will definitely be delivered to you within a month!

That's all.

  My magic mirror is out of energy, let’s chat next time. "

With a    "click", the moment the Dread Lord "hanged up", the mirror in front of Blake fell to the ground with the sound of shattering. The pirate shrugged, not knowing where the Dread Lord was so angry.

   He threw a few silver coins on the table for the shopkeeper as compensation for the broken mirror, then jumped into the shadows and disappeared.

   Now that the details of the dark evil spirit that will descend on Gilneas, the roarer Lykanthos have been confirmed, the pirates do not need loneliness to do things.

   Madam Elune's mad sister is making trouble for her. If she, a wage earner, can fight back against this provocation, Luna should be very happy.

  The big bosses like the horses who can burst out of their own initiative and take the initiative to solve troubles without their own orders.

Oh, right.

   This matter also involves Goldrinn.

  Goldrinn is a wild demigod that Madam Elune has always longed for but cannot get. If this wave can bring Goldrinn to Madam Elune in vain, then his achievement will be great.

   Although it sounds shameful to take the initiative to find a mistress for the leader, but it is really useful.

   If you make a hundred contributions to the leader, it is not as good as helping the leader take the blame once. This is the only way to upgrade the workplace.

   Maybe the moon **** Elune, whose family and emotional problems have been resolved, will inherit the moon **** of war to himself when he is happy.

  Hey, the plan works!

  Blake had a fascinated smile on his face. He rode the sky out of Stratholme and shouted to Frostpaw, who was still wandering around the city with a pack of wolves in Highmountain in Soul Link:

   "Idiot, stop being in heat with the she-wolf. Tell Thesari Black Crow for me and let her wait for me in Silverpine Forest. I'm going to visit the rebel organization in Gilneas, and then I'll start my business."

   "Ow, why let me pass the word?"

   Big Wolf Frostpaw said very unhappily:

   "I have a date with two little she-wolves tonight, let the big horn go! It's lying in your treasury all day and sleeping in."

   "If you want to go, you can go, where can there be so much nonsense!"

   Black scolded:

   "Dajiao's eloquent gourd, can he convey my words well? It doesn't have that ability, you know? It's up to you to do this, you are obedient!

   When we kill the dark wolf **** in Gilneas, I will give you something to make you more powerful. "

   "That's what you said."

   Frostpaw shouted:

"My thirty-seven little brothers have heard it, you can't default on your debts, master bastard, or I will take them to the port of Tol Barad every day to scold the streets and shout your dark history to everyone passing by. listen.

   Not to mention, that group of ignorant antler cattle hunters want to tame this uncle again, hehe, let’s have a good time with them today, Boss, you have to do it first.

   I went to play. "

   "This **** big stupid wolf sounds more interesting than me every day, and there are still "playing with" people at the highest mountain."

  Blake cursed in an unfortunate manner, but soon, a smile appeared on the pirate's face.

   He rubbed his chin and thought about one bad idea after another. He didn't have to envy others. After all, he also had his own fun.

   If there is no fun, I will find it myself

   What a simple matter.

   (end of this chapter)