Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1429 62. Life Tips: Eggs will go bad if left too long

   After seeing the golden king of the trolls agreeing to his terms so neatly, Black immediately realized something very bad.

   Damn!

  I want less of myself!

  Looking at King Rastakhan's calm expression with a hint of hilarity, it is obvious that Black's request did not reach the psychological price that he preset when he came here.

   And the increasingly friendly and appreciative look in his eyes made Blake sure that the King of Gold had made a fortune in this transaction.

  I have become a big guy who made a hundred yuan business to twenty yuan

Of course, it is not ruled out that the Rastakhan King is very likely to be a very structured commander. He has realized that it is very cost-effective to exchange a sum of money that is about to mold in the vault for the friendship of the big pirate Blake Shaw. matter.

   Anyway, the Zandalar trolls have completed their oath mission. After G'huun's threat is eliminated, the lightly loaded Golden Dynasty can integrate into the South China Sea trade very smoothly by virtue of the special "location advantage" of Zandalar Island.

   As long as the golden fleet of the trolls maintains their current power, as long as the South China Sea trade route is still open, and as long as this route is still profitable, this group of trolls who occupy the land will not have any financial pressure at all.

   is not money.

  Take it away!

   After realizing this, the stinky pirate immediately regretted and beat his chest.

  Although this time, he has already made a huge fortune from the Golden Dynasty, which can be regarded as a windfall, but Blake, who was full of oil, watched King Rastakhan leave in the Royal Loa, and he was still heartbroken.

   Damn.

   could have made more.

   Alas, my pattern is still too small.

   But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret it, it is a one-shot deal, and I can’t catch up and ask the King of Gold to give me another sum of money.

   Even for shameless pirates, this kind of behavior is too frivolous.

   In the bad mood of making money but still feeling lost, Black and his accomplices were teleported back to the deck of the Nagfar, and they were going to Vol'dun to end the final feud on Zandalari.

   Old Garni did not come with him.

   The trashman **** has chosen a terrific lair for himself in the nascent Nazmir jungle.

It also gave Blake a few days off, and summoned several of his big scavengers to Zandalar, saying that he wanted to take the time to decorate his "new home", get a **** garbage dump to please himself or something. .

  , there are so many idiots picking up trash!

   With this complaint, the pirates wandered around the Nagfar for a few times, and went to the cabin to see the body of the first mate.

   Onyxia's body fell asleep in the darkness, but there was still no sign of Sefir's return.

   This made Blake a little worried.

   It has been several days, but no news has been sent back. Did Sefir encounter any trouble in the past timeline? But it stands to reason that if there is really trouble, the peculiar ability of the bronze dragon should be able to send a warning to himself.

  The only explanation for the calm situation now is that Sefir needs to hide, to avoid her rashly returning to Black's side and causing unexpected trouble to the stinky pirates.

   Like bringing in that damned bronze dragon smuggler Toki or something.

  Reminiscent of Sefir's character not wanting to cause trouble to others, the pirate decided to stand still and wait for the next contact of the First Officer Dragon after thinking over and over again.

   He pressed his worried thoughts and went to the lower cabin again.

  The Titan equipment that was removed from Uldir is stored here, and these things are the most valuable cargo on this ghost ship now.

  Mechagon's mechanical gnomes specially dispatched a team of engineers to guard these databases with sacred knowledge day and night, and at the same time tried to "steal" some of the knowledge inside without destroying the Titan database.

   Prince Erazmin is personally responsible for this job.

   And Black's return brings some great news to those mechanical gnomes who are scratching their heads in anguish from breaking the Titan database.

   With the permission of Our Lady of Purity, they no longer have to sneakily try to hack the Titan database.

   As soon as the news was announced, the mechanical gnomes in the cabin immediately cheered.

   They don't have to be sneaky hackers anymore, they can now apply for access generously, and for the mechanical gnomes who value knowledge above everything else, there's nothing better.

   "I said, the progress of that ship"

   Watching a group of mechanical gnomes screaming in excitement, Blake snorted, puffed out a cigarette ring with a pipe in his mouth, and looked at Prince Erazmin beside him.

   He just started, and His Royal Highness the Prince knew what Blake was going to ask.

  The mechanical dwarf patted his chest and promised:

   "Your spaceship is on its final sailing test, and I swear in Mechagon's honor, my captain, that your ship will never be late again when you need it.

   Next time you don't need to fly around with Gaboa's pathetic wooden spaceship, you'll have your very own air fortress! "

   "Very good, I am very satisfied with this answer."

  Black nodded and said:

   "I knew it was right to leave this job to you. Although it was a lot later than I expected, I still look forward to its arrival. There is an old saying that a good meal is not afraid of being late.

   Go now.

   Copy all the Titan knowledge from the Pantheon and make a backup in Mechagon.

   I'll take a look when I have time. "

After    ordered this matter, the smelly pirate hid in his captain's room and went to sleep.

   Of course, this is what he said in name.

   The real situation is that he shut himself up in the captain's room without anyone disturbing him, and in the dim captain's room without lighting a light, sitting alone on the captain's chair with a piece of paper, he was writing and drawing.

   seems to be planning something.

   Looking at his frowning frowns and anticipation at times, he knew that Blake was definitely thinking about something very important.

   It might be something like a huge conspiracy to destroy the world.

   Such dangerous and worrying thinking continued until the evening of the same day, when the Nagfar floated up on the gravel pier on the northwest coast of the Wharton Desert.

  This pier was originally controlled by the unbelievers snake people. It is the most important "outlet" of the snake people empire. In the past period of time, ships from several goblin chaebols often docked here.

Those goblin merchants who are open to money are the only forces in the entire South China Sea that are willing to trade with the Snake Man Empire. They transport all kinds of materials to Snake Man, and then buy a large number of slaves and gems that Snake Man is good at from Snake Man slave owners. accessories.

  There was a time when the goblin and serpent people traded closely, and the serpent people even allowed the goblins to mine crude oil in their territory.

  The cooperation between the two parties can be regarded as a typical representative of a nest of snakes and rats.

   But two months ago, the goblins' stealing and cheating in a large-scale arms trade completely angered the Unbeliever King Kotek.

  Conscienceless goblins did not know where to find a batch of three-handed artillery and firewood boats from the Orc War period, which were slightly refurbished.

It's not the first time that    goblins have done this kind of thing.

   But unexpectedly, this trade was confided by the wicked ancestor turtle merchant. After Kotek the Great found out that he had been taking advantage of the goblins, the sinister Snake Emperor was furious.

  It captured all the goblins in the Snake Empire at one time, hanged seven caravan leaders in the sun, and demoted all the remaining goblins to slaves.

   At this point, the cooperation between snakes and goblins broke down.

Several goblin chaebols in the South China Sea collectively listed the unbelievers as "undesirable" and imposed a "trade embargo" on the snake empire, which directly led to the return of this gravel pier from prosperity to a state of monarchy. .

   By the time Black stepped onto the grounds of the gravel docks, it had been taken over by the vultures and the devout serpents.

Queen Eudora with a peculiar furry coyote crown and the snake-man prophet Warwick welcome Black's arrival here, and from the pier to the hinterland of the snake-man empire, you can also see the snake-walking canyon in the night. The smoke of the burning guns is rising.

   It was the troll army that attacked the town of the unbelievers snakemen in the dark. Those elite troll warriors were blessed by the divine power of Loa, and their fighting power was literally walking sideways on Zandalar Island.

   "Our vanguard is attacking the Temple of Sethraliss, Captain."

   Eudora, who was riding on her "Royal Coyote", reported to Black with excitement:

   "Ms. Xal'atath's mantid guards are in charge of the vanguard, those worms are too powerful, and the serpents under Kotek's command are not their opponents at all.

   We have prepared the caravan for you, you follow us to the temple, and when we get there, the battle is basically over. "

   "Well, I have no doubts about this result."

  Blake shrugged, and said a little bit nervously:

   "If the mantid heroes under Xal'atath cannot conquer a desolate serpent temple for their dark lords, the mean elder lords will probably bring genocide to them.

   But before we go to the temple, there is something I want to talk to you two about.

  Follow me, we got in the car and said. "

The    pirate pointed to the desert caravan specially prepared for him by the fox people.

   Probably in order to highlight the evil and extraordinaryness of the captain, the local foxes made a lot of strange decorations for this car.

For example, the four skull lights hanging on the front and rear of the car, for example, the four alpacas pulling the car are all black in water, and they are also put on a ferocious ghost mask, and another example is the undead pirate placed on the roof of the car. evil banner.

   Well, this special treatment makes Blake very happy.

  Except that it is too high-end, it is easy for people with intentions to plant bombs on the road or arrange for a neurotic gunman to be ready to send 'fun' at any time, there is nothing wrong with this car.

   But speaking of which, the foxes didn't prepare him a windy convertible, so the pirates thanked them very much for sparing him a dog's life.

  As the four masked alpacas blew and set off, in the rocking caravan, Blake breathed out a smoke ring and looked at the desert night view outside the window. He said to Eudora and Warwick in front of him:

   "I met with King Rastakhan in Nazmir, and he told me that after the shadow of G'huun dissipated, the Zandalari trolls were going to truly rule the island.

  The fox and the serpent will become part of the troll empire, and the King of Gold promises to give your people the same national status as the Zandalari trolls, and to give them both access to the court council.

   He paid me a lot of money

   Heck!

  I could have asked for more. "

   Speaking of this, the pirates became very sad.

   He propped his chin in a melancholy posture and tilted his face upward at a 45-degree angle, and said to his two subordinates:

   "Anyway, he asked me to withdraw the undead pirates from Zandalar, and I agreed, so the question now is, do you want to follow me, or stay in your homeland.

  I've tried my best to get you the best deal, and it's a great opportunity to stay here.

  According to my estimation, over the next few years, Zandalari trolls may continue to spread their influence around the world, and they are ambitious to rebuild the troll empire.

  If you choose to stay, you can also gain enough fame and wealth in the rise of the Zandalari dynasty.

You are all excellent commanders and commanders under my command, and I also know the truth of the inseparability of the homeland, and the fox and the snake people are both native civilizations of Zandalar. It is unrealistic to ask you all to leave with me, so I put The choice is up to you. "

   "Needless to say, Captain!"

   Eudora shrugged.

   She took off the queen hat on her head with a look of regret, put it in front of her eyes, and said:

   "What a pity, I kinda like this hat, but I prefer to rob and do business all over the world rather than being called the Fox Queen"

  Little Fox Man blinked and said:

   "In the end, there would be no me without you, Captain, I will definitely follow you to the ends of the earth maybe because I'm a born pirate?"

"Laughter, you have been a pirate for more than two years and you have killed no more than ten people with your own hands, yet you still have the face to say that you are a born pirate? Do you know that many people outside are calling you a sly little fox? Captain Man is the 'group pet' of the undead fleet.

   The navy of Kul Tiras will deliberately miss you when they offer bounties. "

  Blake laughed and patted the table and said:

   "You are the worst pirate captain ever, my dear Eudora.

   But I also have to admit, you are the best pirate merchant. Well, I finally don't have to tell my mother to clean up the room in her mansion that was reserved for you. "

   After finishing speaking, the pirate looked at the Snake Man Prophet again.

   Warwick hissed and spit out a snake letter. It was leaning on its luxurious gemstone scepter. Those daunting snake eyes stared at Black. It did not answer immediately, but after a few seconds of silence, said:

   "I can't answer you now, Captain, not because I'm so interested in Zandalari troll solicitation, but because I'm a devout man.

   I dedicated everything to the Mysterious Mistress.

  I had to see with my own eyes the last remnants of my gods before I could make a decision to stay or leave. But I think it doesn't matter whether the devout serpents stay in Vol'dun or not.

  Because we have a new home in Tol Barad, my people will always follow your cause, Captain. "

   The answer was watertight, and Blake was quite satisfied.

  After half an hour's advance, Black's "captain's special" desert caravan finally arrived at the Temple of Setaris, which had just been captured by the mantid.

   But as soon as the group entered the temple, they received a thunderbolt-like news.

   "The Prophet! The relics left by our gods are tainted!"

   A wounded devout serpent warrior rushed to Warwick in a frightened tone, screaming to the wide-eyed serpent prophet:

   "The arrogant unbelievers combined with the filthy blood trolls to contaminate that egg! We can even hear the cry of the mysterious mistress, dammit! Damn them all!"

"What did you say?"

  The Serpent Man Prophet Warwick's face changed greatly.

   It pushed the warrior in front of him away, disregarding his old body, and rushed to the depths of the temple guarded by the mantid and the devout serpent at the fastest speed.

  Blake, who was following behind, had a calm expression. He seemed to have expected all this.

   In the deepest part of the temple where the snake people hollowed out a mountain, in the center of a huge ancient snake nest, on an altar carved from bone, Blake saw the legendary snake egg.

  The Snake Man Prophet was crying bitterly while watching the black and shiny snake eggs, they hurriedly hurried, but they were still a step late.

   Just by looking at the weird and evil blood-red light bred inside the snake egg, you can know that the remnants left by this mysterious mistress have been completely polluted, and the snake people have lost their most precious heritage today.

   This desperate and sad scene made the stinky pirate grin in a weird way.

   Oops, what a shame.

   (end of this chapter)