Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1393 26. Unexpectedly, Goldling, the love from Lord Luna is the secret weapon I prepared for you!

  Lylar Blaze is dead.

   A tired and dark soul fell asleep.

  The Wolf Cult of Gilneas lost its leader, Thesari Crow seemed to have learned something, and Black got a not-so-cool collectible.

   All are satisfied.

   Only the growler who was entering the material world was very upset.

   It was almost helplessly watching its own divine choice fall into the flames, not to say how much this dark evil spirit valued Blaze, anyway, there were so many werewolves who fell into the darkness, and each of them could be its choice.

The reason    is unhappy is that these damned mortals dare to execute its spokesperson in Azeroth in front of it.

   This is no face at all.

   Powerful evil spirits can suffer from this grievance?

   It has not yet fully entered the material world, but it roared in the dark smoke where the prototype of the entity had already appeared, and the low and dark wolf howl spread throughout the city in an instant, and began to spread further farther.

   It is commanding its own pack of wolves.

   All werewolves who heard this roar went mad.

   They seemed to have been stripped of all their will and reason in an instant. No matter what they were doing, they stopped their work. In response to a wolf howl, those werewolves began to run towards the palace.

   This is actually not a bad thing.

   At least it saved the life of old Hemet Nesingwary.

Just in the dock area of ​​the Royal City of Gilneas, the old dwarf who was covered in wounds has been clasped by the neck of the angry Gene, like a blood bag oozing blood everywhere, just waiting for Gene's next sharp claws to dig his heart. Kill this nasty old hunter.

   The only good thing is that the Werewolf curse still doesn't affect the peculiar life of dwarves, so Nesingwary was only injured, and there was no sign of mutating into a "wolf dwarf".

   But that's not good either.

  The old dwarf already felt that he lost too much blood and was dizzy. If he didn't get treatment, he would probably die in this werewolf city.

   But he is not at a loss, he has already ruthlessly avenged.

  Before they came to snipe Jean, he, his son and his hunting party had wounded and caged the Archdruid Isolaius of the Rende Society.

That unfortunate **** was also forcibly transformed into a sickle claw Druid by Blaze, and I don't know if it was because of his disgust for the deviant Rende Society. During this time, Blaze forcibly ordered Isolarius to hunt and kill many animals. .

   This means that the leader of the Rende Society has not only lost his own way of nature, but also broken his lifelong philosophy of "protecting nature".

   This really made old Hemet, who had been tortured by the Rende Society for decades, let out a sigh of relief.

   even made him feel that even if he died here, he could be considered a smile.

   "Poof"

  The old Hemet, who had closed his eyes and waited to die, was thrown to the ground by Gene, and the old dwarf was dizzy.

   It seems that a dark force has taken over the wolf king's will and body, causing him to roar like the mad wolf cubs around him, and then throw everything at hand and run away in the direction of the palace.

   Queen Mia, who was hiding, also saw this scene. She rushed out anxiously to try to stop Jean, but was smashed to the ground by the luggage thrown by old Hemet.

   "Don't go there! He's crazy! He can't hear you anymore"

   The old Hemet, who was lying on the ground, was completely exhausted after throwing away his luggage. The old dwarf took out the healing potion he had with him with difficulty.

   But with a flick of his hand, the bottle fell to the ground, and was picked up by Queen Mia, who climbed over, twisted the lid and poured it into the mouth of the round-eyed old dwarf.

   "Ahem, His Majesty Genn is undoubtedly bewitched, this is standard mind control, I've seen those beasts controlled by nerubian priests in Northrend.

   They are all like that.

  Unless the culprit who inflicted the hypnotism is killed. "

   The old Hemet, who had saved his life by relying on the healing potion, was lying in a pool of blood. He wiped his mouth with difficulty and said to Queen Mia, who looked worried:

   "To be able to control Jean into such a puppet, the mastermind must be terrible! I don't think a hunter like me can deal with it. Can Her Majesty help me to the dock?

  I left a ship over there, we have to go, a terrible disaster is about to break out in this city, and we can't stay here. Hey, hey, you listen to me!

  Don't run! "

   Before the old dwarf's warning was finished, she saw Queen Mia gritted her teeth and picked up the dwarf sniper rifle he had just knocked down, grabbed a handful of bullets, and chased in the direction Jean ran away.

  Hemet widened his eyes and watched Queen Mia disappear, he cried in despair:

   "You leave me a gun anyway, or call me a doctor. Hey, I'm bleeding to death. Hell! Who can help me?"

  “呱呱呱”

   Just when the old dwarf was desperate, the murloc's cry suddenly sounded near him, which made Hemet's eyes light up.

   He crawled a few steps with difficulty, and saw the sneaky little murloc Bumbolba, who was dragging a large bag of good things, was directing his murloc pirates to carry the treasures.

   Look at the bulging bags dragging behind these murlocs, and you know they are going crazy tonight.

   "Hey! That murloc in a pirate suit, yes! It's you, I know you, you stole a gun from me in Dalaran, I still remember it, come and help me!"

   The old dwarf shouted as if he saw hope.

  Bumbolba looked back and saw that he was the bitter master who had been stolen by him, and immediately turned his head to the right, pretending that he didn't see anything, and even louder scolded the murloc pirates for continuing to move things.

   The one-eyed old dwarf lying dying in a pool of blood is the most annoying thing.

   "Hey, shameful murloc, I have something good for you, but only if I survive"

  Old Hemet was almost spewing blood, so he could only shout weakly, and then his head tilted, he couldn't stand the injury and fainted. And after hearing the old dwarf say that there is something good, the little fish people suddenly became interested.

  It commanded several strong murlocs to drag old Hemet out of the pool of blood and sent them to the submarine of the murlocs together.

   That's right!

The   呱呱LA pirate group has also caught up with the good time. The murloc submarines they ordered in Mechagon have arrived, just in time to participate in the Gilneas raid.

  “呱呱呱”

   After instructing the murloc pirates to put all the good things they had brought into the submarine, Bumbolba, who should have left with his pirate group, glanced at the direction of the palace with some worry.

   After a few seconds, it made up its mind, stood on the dock and waved to the murloc pirates who were about to leave, and shouted a few more words.

   means you go first, I want to stay and see.

After speaking, under the stunned gazes of the murlocs and the old Hemet who had just been rescued, Pemberba jumped up like a bird with his arms waving, turning it into an ugly creature surrounded by natural rays of light. Ugly murloc crow.

   Well, a crow with a murloc head.

   Hunting for strange creatures belongs to yes.

   This is obviously the result of the Druid's inability to practice polymorphic spells, but it has wings and an ugly murloc head doesn't affect its flight.

   In a very unskilled, slanted flight posture, Pumbleba quickly disappeared under the night sky.

   It's worried about Black's safety.

  The murloc's danger warning is telling it that a very scary guy is about to appear in the city.

On the    side of the palace, the situation is indeed developing as the little murlocs feared.

  The werewolves called by Lycanthos have already begun to climb the closed palace gate, and they are rushing towards the dark wolf **** with howling like zombies running in the dark night.

The only difference between    and zombies is that these werewolves are stronger, more violent, and more dangerous.

   is like an ant colony gathering

   Just a glance at the ground at a high altitude can make your scalp tingle.

   As the smelly pirate at the eye of the storm, Blake didn't care about this. Anyway, no amount of werewolves could catch him. He had a way to escape.

The only problem with    is that his own uncrowned ones can’t defend against this level of wolves either.

   They retreated to the edge of the palace platform to organize resistance. Black, as the leader, must think about his subordinates at this time.

Leaning on the front of the wolf, he whispered to Sera Moon Guard, whose whole body armor was covered with blood and flesh, and then Miss Moon Guard disappeared into the shadows, gathering the uncrowned and retreating to the platform Prepare for the final battle.

   Maiev also disappeared.

   Obviously, the Warden of the Moon God was worried about the safety of the Moon Guards and the others, and rushed to support the retreat there.

  Compared with the stinky pirates, Ms. Maiev is really a perfect leader.

  After doing this, the stinky pirate looked back at the edge of the platform with a pipe in his mouth and was resting on his stomach, preparing to face Lycanthos' Goldrinn spirit.

   He rudely accused the solitary and mighty wolf god:

   "I told you, you have to learn a lesson this time, do you understand?"

   "Ow?"

   He was putting his head on his claws and closing his eyes to recuperate. Goldrinn, who was mobilizing his energy to prepare for the final battle, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Black, and the lonely wolf **** made a suspicious snort.

how?

   Why is this still my business?

   And is your kid itchy? Dare to teach me?

   "Of course there is! The reason for this is your irresponsibility, okay?"

   The pirate snorted. He saw the wolf god's unrighteous attitude in Goldrinn's eyes, and pointed to Lykanthos who was entering the material world in front of him and said:

   "These werewolves were born because of your wildness. In theory, all werewolves in this world are your heirs! They are your relatives.

  I don't know if you gave your wild power to Lylar Blaze 9,000 years ago for some **** reason like watching the fun or having fun.

   But you have to take responsibility for what you did, instead of being like a scumbag who just gave something and just let it go.

   You have never brought children

   But the werewolf problem has developed to this day, and it is all your fault.

   Don't throw this black pot out! "

  Black glanced at the head of the old elf hanging from his waist and said:

   "If Malfurion and the Cenarion Order banished these Scytheclaw druids, you would have said something to them, and things would not have been this way.

  Their hatred and anger stem from the betrayal of their clansmen, but the source of this betrayal and indifference is your inaction. Unanswered expectations will ferment into terrible things.

  The werewolves you left behind also need a belief to support them through hard times.

  If you don't want them, those monsters hidden in the dark will come in.

have a look!

   The werewolves in this country are so crazy because of lack of guidance. You should be the most suitable leader, but you chose to watch indifferently.

   When something really happened, you came to me to wipe your ass

  To be honest, Lord Goldrinn, when you asked me to help destroy the Scythe of the Moon God, I could have ended this matter quickly, but the reason why it has been delayed until now is because I don’t really want to do it.

   This has nothing to do with pay.

  Although I don’t choose life, I am also a person. When I see bad things, I also have my own attitude. "

The    pirate shrugged and said to the silent Goldrinn:

   "You have to see with your own eyes the painful lessons of indulgence to grow, right? Don't go anywhere in the future, just stay in Gilneas and guide these werewolves.

  They need you.

   The children you abandoned need you. "

   "Ow!"

  Goldrinn bared his teeth at the pirates in dissatisfaction.

   Obviously, it did not agree with Black's accusation, it closed its eyes again, and after being silent for a few seconds, Goldrinn's low and handsome smoke sounded in the heart of the pirate.

   is like the tone of a tired evil uncle.

   Well, it's probably the kind of tone that Uncle Zhanyue used to play cool.

it says:

   "It's not that I don't pay attention to them, but that's how wolves grow up. They have to experience wind and rain by themselves, find prey by themselves, and form wolves by themselves.

   Just like when I left Freya's mother's garden alone

  Wolf, should not have a home!

   Too much attention will only make them weak. "

   "Of course you can explain it like this, convince yourself like this."

  Black blinked and counted the time. When the first claws of the Growler stepped into the ground of the material world, the pirate stood up and said to Goldrinn:

   "But now you've seen for yourself the result of crooked children.

   I can understand your desire to strengthen your children, but after your children were bullied outside, you, a parent, should stand up and support them no matter what?

  You unqualified 'Father of Wolf' wants to kill the bad guys who bewitch your children today, I think your presence here today means your love for them

  Well, such a statement is disgusting, and it really doesn't fit with a mighty and handsome lone silver wolf like you.

   Okay.

  Come on, let's take down this **** roar who's imitating you everywhere, but let me tell you a secret before we start. "

  The pirate lowered his voice and said to Goldrinn:

   "The appearance of this roar comes from the malice of an Eternal. She is very aware of Lady Elune's infatuation and pursuit of you, so she specially created a dark wolf exactly like you to provoke Luna and you.

  If you are killed by Lycanthos, it means that the Eternal has won her powerful sister in this battle.

   So, today this is not just about you and the growlers and the werewolves, it is also about Lady Elune, who is also a participant in the event.

   And you and I are the weapons used by His Majesty Luna to fight back against her wicked sister, and we must take down this dark wolf **** and win a neat victory for Luna. "

   "Ow!"

   Hearing Elune's name, Goldrinn immediately showed a displeased gesture. Obviously, the relationship between it and Elune, who had tried to tame it, was really bad, and Goldrinn did not intend to take the initiative to repair the relationship.

   "I know you don't like my boss, but now no one can help you except him."

   Blackla said in a long voice:

   "Then, Lord Goldrinn, you don't want to see you defeated and eaten by Lycanthus, do you? We can defeat it, it's not difficult at all, as long as you raise your head and growl.

Yes.

   This is the secret weapon I prepared for you! "

  The pirate laughed and jumped up, landing on the head of the wolf **** Goldrinn.

   He took out his Luna lantern and held it in his hand. The next moment, the bright moonlight burst out from the pirate's hand, and quickly enveloped the entire Gilneas Royal City in the form of a shock wave.

  This moonlight with purifying divinity is like a beacon. In the next second, the gloomy sky and clouds will dissipate. The light from the moon and the ground complement each other, making the power of the light of the moon **** several times in an instant.

  The dark werewolves who rushed into the royal city covered their eyes one by one, screamed like a blind dog, and then exited.

   They panic and hide anywhere near the moonlight.

   In order to conquer the arrogant Goldrinn, Lady Elune also gave up this time.

   The light of the Moon God she gave this time far exceeded the previous blooms. Wherever the moonlight went, the power of purifying divine power was comparable to that of the Moon God Temple in Mount Hyjal.

   This is almost as much as getting yourself to create an entity in the material world to fight with Goldrinn.

   "Hey, don't resist."

   Black patted Goldrinn's silver hair in the light, and whispered:

   "I want to be as handsome as you, if I can be so loved by a god, what am I fighting for, I would lie there and dedicate everything for the goddess to win the whole world.

   It's not a shame to be seen by Bai Fumei, the No. 1 star. Others can't be envious. They're all going to cry. I really don't understand why you keep insisting on your own style.

   Be good.

   Come on, take it easy.

   For the sake of seeing these heirs who need your rescue, you single father must also find a stepmother for the werewolves, right?

   is the truth. Werewolf and the moon are really good match. "

   (end of this chapter)