Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 142 50. Really. Draw a circle to curse you 【1215】

On the    Nagfar, the pirate's body seemed to be asleep, and was taken over by Garona.

   He even snores while in the undead state.

  Garona slapped Blake on the cheek with a flick of her hand, but couldn't wake him up.

  After hesitating for a while, Garona pulled out a small knife and gestured beside Blake's ear, stabbed him with a gesture, intending to wake him up with pain.

   "Well, old Bwonsamdi advises you better not to do that, little girl."

  The sleazy voice of the troll Death God suddenly sounded in Garona's ear at this moment, startling the legendary assassin. She sensed left and right, and finally turned her eyes to the front and top of her body.

   There was nothing there, but Garona could sense where the sound was coming from.

"What's up with him?"

  The Legendary Assassin asked, and old Bwonsamdi let out a weird laugh, like a rooster with a severed neck, and it rattled and said:

   "This bad guy wants to 'jump' to me, he probably sees that old Bwonsamdi is more suitable to be a backer than the crazy Hela, and he is really insightful.

   But Hela is an out-and-out lunatic, and what she likes is not so easy to escape.

   She is just saying 'hello' to the guy who betrayed her.

   There will be more entanglements in the future.

  Tsk tsk, women, whether they are normal or crazy, they are all so passionate, making old Bwonsamdi think of when he was young.

   But let's do business now.

  Come, little girl, give me the head of the oathbreaker Zemran that hangs from the waist of that bad guy, and I will use it to squeeze out the magic essence, and I will remove this eternal curse for you."

   "No! I may not be smart enough, but I know the truth of not touching things I don't understand."

  Garona dragged the sleepy Blake back a step. She remembered Blake's warning before falling asleep, and said in a wary tone:

   "He made the deal with you, not us.

  I don't want to get involved in these conspiracies that will keep me awake at night, Lord Death, you should tell him yourself after he wakes up. "

   "Hey, coward!"

   Garona's answer made buang Sandy very dissatisfied.

   But it also has no way.

When the    transaction has not been completed, it can't extract the magic spirit that belongs to it from Zemran's head. This is the rule it has set for itself, and it cannot violate it.

   Otherwise, there is no need to lure Black to help him deal with Zemlan.

   Old Bwonsamdi didn't say it clearly.

   But besides the God of Death, it is estimated that there may also be a priesthood similar to the "God of Trading". Even among the strange Loa gods, the old buang Sandy can be regarded as the strangest guy.

   It is cunning, vicious, and full of bad water.

   But it's also fair.

   The kind of vengeance that must be revenge, and transactions that must be completed.

   On the other side, in the illusion of hell.

   Black and Hela are in "face off".

  The former knew that the latter could not hurt him in the illusion except for harsh words.

   The latter is also very clear about this, and the mad queen did not waste too much time and words to intimidate Black, who was not afraid of her at all.

   There was only a scrutiny and scrutiny in her pale eyes.

   They say Hela is a lunatic.

   She really is.

   But if Blake really believed that Hela was just a lunatic, that would be a big joke.

  The madman is not scary.

  What is terrifying is a madman who has power above demigods, and has a big backer behind him. His own knowledge and wisdom are not low, and he has the ability to destroy the world.

  Unfortunately, the one Black is in front of, fits all of the above perfectly.

   "You killed Hablon, you caused me a lot of trouble."

  Hella's nine tentacles loosened and opened three, like three black snakes, entwining and wrapping Blake, her tone was cold and sharp, with a strong hatred and anger.

   But this sentiment was not directed against Blake.

   A mortal is not qualified to be crowned with two emotions of "anger" and "hatred" by the **** of death.

   This is just a feature of Hela, she has such ugly and vicious emotions rolling in her heart all the time, in other words, it is not aimed at anyone.

   In her eyes, everyone is trash.

   "Speak directly, Queen."

  Black was not afraid of the three terrifying tentacles entangled around him. He raised his head and looked directly at Hela's face in the stench of the sea breeze. He shouted loudly:

   "You are going to send your soul to the Maw, and I am going to collect my spoils.

   Everyone is busy, so don't waste each other's precious time. As far as I know, Mister Zovar, the warden of the Maw, is not a patient Eternal.

   Now that you have bent over to be a dog for him, you must learn to perform your duties.

   Just like when you were under Odin when you selected warriors for your stern father, I have to say that before or after going mad, you are a qualified dog, Her Majesty.

   Under my command, there is no talent like you.

what a pity. "

   "Shut your disgusting mouth!"

  Hella almost squeezed this sentence out of her teeth. In Blake's sentence, she poked almost all her taboos over and over, if it weren't for the fact that she was really inseparable now.

   And what Blake said was actually pretty good, everyone was busy.

   Just skip the talk and go straight to business!

   "I curse you! Drake Proudmoore!"

   In the great illusion of hell, Hela kindly sent her "blessings" to Black with the most vicious and sharp voice. As the voice sounded, the cold winds surrounded the soul of the pirates.

  "I curse you with misfortune in this life! Anyone who has good intentions for you will suffer misfortune!

  I curse you for being a single shadow from now on! Anyone who loves you will be alone forever!

   I curse you to experience the tragedy of this world!

   Every day is full of life and death!

   I curse you and your family to kill each other!

   Bloody hands, never peace!

   I curse your soul to suffer the pain of the world, the pain is endless!

  I curse your body to rot in the waves and bury your bones in the deep sea!

   In the name of the **** of death!

  When your soul is riddled with holes and exhausted, I will allow you to return to hell!

   I will really start torturing you! You killed my best soul attractor, and after your death, you will bear the fate of eternal darkness for him.

   Enjoy the little life you have left.

  We will meet again, Betrayer. "

Hela's words ended with a sharp final sound, and with her chilling sneer, the three tentacles in front of Blake swung up in an instant, like hitting a baseball, slamming on his soul. .

   In that heavy blow, the entire illusion suddenly shattered, and Blake, who was lying on the deck of the Nagfar, also opened his eyes at this moment.

   He rubbed his aching forehead and sat up cross-legged.

   Looking at his hands, he complained:

   "You cursed Drake, what does it have to do with me Blake? Hela is so stupid."

   Tucao returns to Tucao.

  Blake looked at the character card very seriously when he woke up, and there was no more "Hella's Curse" in the status bar.

   seems to represent the mad Hela, who just simply vented her inner displeasure.

but.

After all, she was a former Titan guardian, and now she is implicated in an Eternal in the mysterious shadow world. She spent so much effort to bring Blake into the illusion, really just venting. ?

   Or, the level of that curse is too high to be discovered by the current character card?

   "I guess, Hela went to great lengths to do this and just gave you a curse?"

   When Blake woke up, old Bwonsamdi, who persuaded Garona to fail, opened his mouth to the pirates again.

   Unlike Garona, Blake, who has the power of hunting spirits, can see the old Bwonsamdi. This troll Death is dressed exactly as it looks in the underworld.

   But what it appears here must be just a projection of power.

   At this moment, it was suspended in the air with a strange posture, and it looked at the pirate condescendingly with its white bone face with only rotting flesh on its chin, with its head tilted.

  Bone's face is naturally impossible to have a vivid expression.

   But it doesn't matter, old Bwonsamdi's smirk, and the weird glow in his eyes, represented the use of expressions.

   It said to Black, who was looking at it:

   "Let old Bwonsamdi guess again. With your current strength, you can't feel the effect of that curse. Do you think Hela is just simply frightening you?"

   "So, will you tell me the truth? My friend Bwonsamdi."

  Black sat cross-legged on the tattered deck of the Nagfar. He looked at Bwonsamdi and put his hand on Zemran's head at his waist. He said:

   "Are you going to make another deal with me? Help me get rid of this curse?"

   "No no no, old Bwonsamdi wouldn't do that."

   Troll Reaper grinned, spread out his completely skeletonized hands, and said to Black in a regretful tone:

   "Old buang Sandy has always been sincere towards his friends.

  I can't do it, friend, that curse is not using the power of the world, ah, it's too difficult for me to explain this to others, so I usually don't talk about it.

   But you are a maverick soul.

  Old Bwonsamdi has confirmed that you know a lot of things that mortals shouldn't know, and you still brag that you have been to the shadow world and come back, then I ask you

  During your journey to the shadow world, have you heard a word called 'Destiny'? "

   "Ah, so it is."

  Black rubbed his forehead, he probably understood.

   Bwonsamdi observed Blake's expression, and after confirming that the pirate was not pretending, but really knew the meaning of the word "Destiny", he said:

   "The six Eternals of the Shadow Realm are noble not because of their strength, but in fact, their combat effectiveness is extremely poor.

   The warden, the soldier and the emperor are all powerful.

   But the other three. Haha, if we really want to fight, the eldest daughter who is the worst at fighting is probably not even able to fight the great demons under the Burning Legion.

   But this does not affect her noble status.

   All because each of their six eternal ones has the ability to affect the 'destiny'.

   Hela's curse on you is to borrow the power of the warden and the maw.

  You really **** her off.

  Therefore, old Bwonsamdi advises you to treat it carefully, and don't take it as a joke, or when you regret it, it will be too late, my friend. "

  Old Bwonsamdi spread his hands and said to the silent pirate:

   "Okay, that's the end of the fun, free Creative Commons. Now, it's time for you and me to have a good talk about us.

  You said earlier that you wanted to make a deal with old Bwonsamdi.

very good.

  Old Bwonsamdi will give you this chance.

bring it on.

   Let's have a good talk, just you and me, just two people. "

"Hold on."

  Blake made a gesture of pause. He stretched out his hand to pick up the blood-stained book that had just pulled him into the great illusion of hell, put it in his hand, and wiped the blood on the surface of the book with his sleeve.

   The next moment, in the equipment column of the character card, the entry for this thing appeared:

   Nagfar Ferry Ticket

  Epic Quality

  Additional effects:

   Requiem Coins (0/10): Every soul who takes the Nagfar to Hell must pay the shipping fee.

   Seeing the effect of this thing, Black suddenly grinned.

   He took out the two perfect soul stones in his arms and threw them in his hands. In the next instant, the souls in the two soul stones were thrown into the ticket book of the Nagfar.

   Its effect entry also changes accordingly:

   Requiem Coins (2/10): Sefir's Requiem Coins, Lilesa Windrunner's Requiem Coins.

  Blake whistled, and gently scooped it out in his pocket. Two strangely cold coins between the virtual and the real jumped between his fingers.

"good stuff!"

   He sighed like this, then raised his head, looked at Bwonsamdi, played with the two Soul Coins in his hand, and said:

   "So, my friend, what are you going to talk to me about?"

   (end of this chapter)