Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1411 44. Bad Love Story of Stinky Pirates

  The conversation between Black and Zul lasted for a long time. After the two finished their business, they shared with each other their views on fate as prophets, as well as some "prophecy tips".

   Apart from the fact that the two of them can really predict the future, the content of their conversation is basically equivalent to a seminar held by street liars to share deception skills. In short, it sounds very mysterious.

   But the two chatted very happily.

   By the afternoon, the old troll Zul reluctantly left.

  As the well-known dynasty prophet of the Golden Dynasty, Zul has an important position above the court. He has to assist King Rastakhan in handling many government affairs, and his status is equivalent to that of a prime minister.

  Especially when Zandalar Island is turbulent recently, being able to take a little time out of his busy schedule to meet with Black already represents the importance he attaches to the Pirate Prophet.

   But if you are absent from work for a long time, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble in the Zuldazar court where the forces are intertwined.

Watching Zul wearing a hood and leaving in a pterodactyl under the **** of several troll guards who had also disguised but were extremely elite at first glance, Black took off the pipe from the corner of his mouth, and he calculated for a few minutes. , sent an Akunda priest to bring over the Serpent Prophet Warwick.

   "I have found reinforcements for you to attack the territory of the Faithless Empire."

  The pirates did not waste any time, and said directly to the snake prophet:

   "In two days at most, the golden fleet of the Zandalari Dynasty will meet you at the Temple of the Devout, and I have negotiated the course of the war with the leaders of the trolls.

   In addition to the Zandalar Golden Fleet attacking the piers and territorial waters of the Faithless Snakemen from the sea, the army guards stationed in the Nazmir jungle and the border of Vol'dun will also advance into the Serpentine Canyon in the north of the desert at the same time. "

  Black took out a map of Wharton, drew two red arrows on it, and warned the snake-man prophet, whose eyes were getting brighter:

   "You must send a reliable snake-man guide to guide the troll army forward, and at the same time mobilize your inner response lurking among the unbelievers' snake-men to create destruction and chaos as much as possible, and create conditions for the trolls to attack."

   "I understand! The devout snake people will definitely do their best to provide the best guidance and cooperation, and we will definitely take back the temple of the mysterious mistress!"

  Snake Man Prophet immediately became beaming and elated when he heard that the Troll Rong Guard and the Golden Fleet were going to join the war.

  The Golden Dynasty's Guards can be regarded as first-class soldiers in the entire Azeroth, not to mention the Golden Fleet, which is a powerful force that can compete with the Kul Tiras fleet.

  With such elite help, the devout Snakeman can definitely overthrow the increasingly crazy Unbeliever Emperor Kotek in one fell swoop!

   That guy has gone crazy, it is asking the snake-man slave owners to sacrifice precious slaves to the dark creatures under the desert, which is enough to make it lose the support of the snake-man slave owners.

   The foundations of the Faithless Empire's existence have been shaken.

   "And the fox and the ancestral tortoise."

  Black put away the map and reminded again:

   "The fox people are going to elect their queen at the bonfire tonight, and my Captain Eudora can definitely be easily elected with her absolute financial strength and leadership.

  I have already instructed her to join the war with the snake people. Although the fox people are less powerful, they are very rich. They can provide you with enough weapons and various materials to stabilize the country after the war.

   As for the usefulness of the ancestor turtle, I don’t need to say more, those who live next to the Snake Empire have always hated the cruelty and greed of the unbelievers.

   The entire force of Vol'dun will join the fight, and I've helped you persuade Akunda and his good friend Jibul to help you on the battlefield.

   I feel that this battle is almost certain, so I will not participate.

In order to increase your confidence, I also specifically asked the Dark Prophet Zul to predict the outcome of this battle. The old troll told me that you will be victorious, and you, my friend Warwick, you will lead All the snake people returned to the letter of the mysterious mistress.

   This is exactly the same prophecy I made for you. "

  The pirate said to Warwick, who kept spitting up snake letters:

   "So, do it with confidence, I have seen your victory!

   However, the fall of the Faithless Empire will herald the reshuffling of the various forces in the Waldun Desert. I hope that the future of this desert can be controlled by the snake people, foxes and prototurtles together. "

"I understand."

  Old Snake Man heard Black's implication, but he had no objection to this arrangement. The Wharton Desert is large enough to accommodate three races living together.

   However, Warwick the Snake Man, who has received the prophecies of victory from the two prophets and is full of confidence, also has one last worry.

   He spat out the snake letter, and wagging his tail, which splashed with lightning, he whispered to Black:

   "What about the dark things beneath the ruins of Atu Aman? Are we just going to sit back and watch?"

   "Don't worry about it."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "That thing is part of the great shadow of Zandalar, and it will come back to life, but it will not stop in Vol'dun, it will return to the darkness where it was born.

  My friends and I will get rid of it and its dark master once and for all in the cradle of corruption. In this way, this island that has nurtured countless miracles will return to a peaceful era. "

   "You will deal with Mythrax and its fallen master yourself?"

   After hearing Black's words, the Prophet of the Snake Man, who was very worried, suddenly relaxed.

  As an old snake man who has lived in Tol Barad for more than a year and has personally experienced the Battle of Dalaran, Prophet Warwick has no doubts about Black's magic and power.

   If the pirate had not maintained his ordinary human form, Warwick would have thought he was a demigod who walked the earth.

   He said if it can be done, it must be done!

   He said don’t worry, then you don’t need to worry at all.

In short, after getting Black's assurance, the old snake man swept away the haze in his heart, strode out of the Akunda Temple, summoned his followers, mounted their pterodactyls and flew back towards the pious temple. .

   They don't have much time, and they must start preparing for a counter-offensive war against the Unbeliever Snake People immediately. This will be the last chance to save a fallen race from the Unbelief quagmire.

   In the name of the mysterious mistress, this battle can only be won, not lost! This battle will not be lost, after all, two of Azeroth's most prestigious prophets have predicted victory for the devout serpents.

  When this news spreads, the morale of the devout snakes will be unprecedentedly high, and the unbelievers will be crushed on the spiritual level.

   Well, is this the real use of prophecy?

   Black rubbed his chin and watched the snake people leave. He didn't actually ask Zul for the snake people's war prophecy, and his own victory prophecy was just a casual statement.

But this is not a deception. The alliance of the four forces of snake people, trolls, foxes and ancestor turtles, plus two powerful Loa gods to help fight, let alone a small empire of unbelievers, even if it directly hit Zuldazar , Facing the Golden Dynasty, the army has the strength to fight.

   Such a sure-footed battle situation requires no prophecy at all, and it will be over by pushing it all the way.

   "Commander Krasis under the desert ruins is awakening, that guy named 'Dismantler' Mythrax is the most powerful void creature I have ever seen.

   Once it is revived, its corrupted power will sweep across Vol'dun and even Zuldazar. "

  Behind Black, Maiev, who returned from the "field trip" to the ruins of Atu Aman, appeared in the shadows and said in a serious and worried tone:

   "I think we still have to prepare in advance."

   "I'm ready, my Maiev."

  Black shook his head and said to Maiev:

   "Pack up. After the foxmen's bonfire meeting is over tonight, we will set off for the Nazmir jungle, where we will fight Mythrax and its fallen master who will wake up in a few days.

   We're going to get to the root of the problem, we're going to get to the sealed city of Uldir before that fallen monster can cause a string of problems.

  When it foresees that its master G'huun is in danger of being purified, it will drop everything at hand and rush back, and then step into the trap we have prepared for it.

  Let the enemy move at our pace, this is the best way to solve the problem.

   But the Nazmir jungle is not safe now, there are G'huun followers active everywhere, and a loa who has been completely infected by it rules the night sky of the jungle.

  We're going to Uldir, we have to get rid of it first. "

  The pirate glanced at Maiev and said:

   "So, we're going to hunt a Loa tonight, are you excited?"

   "Since I was captured by you, I have hunted Kazzak, Deceiver, Lycanthos, and even witnessed the power of the fallen Titan Aggramar."

   Maiev rubbed her knife wheel with her hand armor, and in the sparks from the edge of the blade, she said in an unnerving tone:

   "Now you suddenly tell me to hunt a Loa, it feels so dull."

   "Then you'd better be careful, you can't be so arrogant about hunting."

  The pirate grinned and reminded:

"The midnight lord Hiric, infected by G'huun, is far more dangerous than ordinary Loa demigods. You will know when you see what it looks like. By the way, you can use it to show you G'huun's peculiar Fallen power.

  It is weaker than the real ancient gods in absolute strength, but in terms of its destructive power to the world, N'Zoth and Yogg-Saron combined are not worthy of its shoes.

   I have to say that it is indeed a good move for the Corruptor to choose to open the seal of G'huun at this time.

   If it weren't for the fact that we were full of reputation with the Titan Guardian system in Draenor and could call them to help in the battle, this scene would have been very difficult for me. "

   "Tsk tsk, little master, what you mean in your words is as shameless as saying 'the enemy is very powerful, fortunately I am more powerful than him'."

  Xalatas' voice sounded in the next instant, and said to the pirates with a hint of teasing:

   "You can really boast about yourself. If I didn't know that you really have this strength, even I would think that you are putting money on your face."

   "Well, I don't care what you think, my dear Xal'atas."

  Blake grinned and stretched his waist again, watching the little foxes outside the Akunda Temple bustlingly preparing for the bonfire meeting at night.

He says:

   "Wharton will leave it to you, hold down the resurrection time of the dismantler Mythrax, and let him wake up after we open Uldir.

  The matter of the Serpent Temple has been arranged, and when we return from the victory in Nazmir, you can have a body that truly belongs to you from the level of flesh and blood.

   Remember to ask the mantid to bring back the Heart of Darkness quickly.

   Look how much I dote on you, my dark little girlfriend.

  After helping you become the main **** of the mantid, I will put a crown called "Mysterious Mistress" on your head. The snake people are really blessed.

   They will have an Elder Venerable as their new god. "

   "It's so good, I love you to death."

  Xalatas exaggeratedly praised, and gave Black a big kiss at the soul level, and finally gave Maiev a provocative snort, which allowed his will to leave this place.

   "She's looking more and more like a spoiled child."

   Maiev shook his head and said to Black:

   "Is it really good for you to be used to a dark essence like this? In theory, Xalatas is also a kind of evil god."

   "Yeah, an evil **** who could have destroyed the world, for the sake of me, a stinky pirate, to change his ways, abandon the love of the Void Will, give up a great future to stay with me, and become a dark little girlfriend that belongs only to me.

   She is vexatious, but she loves me more than herself. "

  Black rolled his eyes at Maiev and said:

   "She's done this for me, I'm fine with petting her, right? Don't care about her provocation, she just thinks I'm too partial to you, my prison officer.

  Speaking of which, didn’t I bring Xalatas with me 10,000 years ago? "

"No."

   Maiev did not evade the topic this time, she brushed her hair and said:

   "You went alone, alone, even in your soul."

   "Well, then I probably understand."

  Black rubbed his chin, and after a few seconds of thought, he blinked and said:

   "That probably indicates that all my plans in Zandalar have been successful before I go back, and Xal'atath must have been given a more important task by me in this era.

   Ah, the context of the future and the past has become clearer in front of my eyes, as if a complex tangle of threads is about to be unwrapped.

   The sense of accomplishment of peeping is really satisfying. "

  The pirate reached out and took Maiev's wrist, and he whispered:

   "Next, I'll make some 'arrangements' for you. Don't ask why, just do whatever I ask you to do. Be good, understand?"

   "What nasty tricks are you thinking about?"

   Maiev shook off Black's hand in dissatisfaction, she frowned and said:

   "I've given up a lot of rules for you, Blake, you can't arrange my future like this anymore, I don't like it!"

   "It doesn't matter if you like it or not."

  The smelly pirate said in a deep voice:

   "I'm just protecting you, you idiot.

   stems from your pessimism about me and your future, which makes me feel that something bad may really happen in the future, so I have to prepare in advance.

You know.

   I don't like surprises.

   I think we will get to the end, and to make sure I have to do everything in my power, maybe protecting you is the biggest challenge I will face in my current perfect prophetic career. "

   Maiev was silent for a moment, then turned his face away, pouted and said:

   "Your love story is too bad, don't say that in the future, don't show that **** smile, didn't you say you're going to hunt Loa? Why don't you hurry up and prepare!"

   (end of this chapter)