Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1430 63. Black teaches you to make a magic forbidden book Step 1: opening report and feasibility study

  Mysterious Mistress Sethralus, a powerful loa active in Zandalar nearly 8,000 years ago.

She is the creator of the snake man and the main **** of the race. Although the popularity in the whole Azeroth is not as good as that of "Internet celebrities" such as old Bwonsamdi and old Gani, but to be honest, in the current Azeroth Among all the Loa gods born by Si, the mysterious mistress is actually a relatively high-class existence.

Just because she can fight with G'huun's number one general and the dismantler Mythrax, who can rank among the top Void Commanders under the command of the ancient gods, to die together, you can judge that the power of the mysterious mistress should be in her prime. No weaker than the royal loa of Zandalar.

   Of course, the Loa gods who have not fully acquired the orthodox divine power in the field of life have a natural disadvantage compared to the genuine demigods. Even the same Loa's strength fluctuates greatly in different periods.

   Naturally, you cannot take a moment of prosperity as forever.

   But anyway, the mystical mistress of the snake people's goddess did stop G'huun's efforts to escape from the cage at that time with her own sacrifice seven to eight thousand years ago.

   There was no Black in that era, Raiden in that era was still in autism, Odin, the king of war, was still in confinement, and the forces of the ancient gods had not been cleaned up too much.

  If G'huun breaks out at that time, the whole of Azeroth will most likely end.

   From this point of view, Setaris is indeed a hero of salvation.

   This is also the most proud identity in the civilization history of the snake people.

  When the dismantler started a massacre in Wharton to destroy the second seal of Uldir City, the mysterious mistress had a premonition that she might not be able to come back before she set off to fight the evil.

   But as Loa, she has the means of reincarnation, so she laid an egg and gave it to her blood descendants for safekeeping, and told the snake people that she would definitely return to this world in the future.

  Unfortunately, the brave and powerful snake-man god, the mysterious mistress, missed a little bit. She did not expect that the resurrection of a demigod like her in the blazing blue fairyland of the dead country actually had to "reserve a queue"!

   In the kingdom of nature, where all demigods and loa go to after death, the dead from various worlds stay there waiting for the process of resurrection.

   Everyone is a demigod.

  I have done such and such great things in my lifetime.

   Even the hero who saved the world like the mysterious mistress has become ordinary after passing.

  Although it was always her turn after queuing up to be resurrected one after another in the eternal time of Blazing Blue Immortals, the psychic power of resurrecting the demigods was not always enough.

   Moreover, in the last few thousand years, the Bitter Winter Queen's Spirit Seed Greenhouse has been abandoned, so it has been dragged on and off. It has been dragged on for nearly eight thousand years, and the mysterious mistress has still not been able to complete her resurrection in the material world.

   But the egg she left was well kept by the snake people, at least before the snake people split into the devout and the unbelievers, this relic of the gods was well kept.

   However, the long-term development of a civilization is impossible without encountering "unworthy descendants".

  Because the crumb deity that has not been resurrected for eight thousand years seems to have no divine power to circulate, some snake people have finally doubted this unresponsive belief after years of disappointment.

   And the unbelievers were born.

   This was really a terrible mistake, and it has continued to this day.

When Black entangled all the forces in the Voldun Desert, and the Golden Fleet and the Guards of the trolls participated in it to push the Unbeliever Empire all the way to the end, the last remnant of the mysterious Mistress Setaris in the material world was still Couldn't keep it.

   "Puff"

  Old Snakeman Warwick fell to his knees in front of the sacred snake egg that had been injected with filthy blood by the blood troll barbarians. At this moment, this tough and sincere old Snakeman finally could no longer resist the cruel malice in front of him.

   It still failed to preserve the glory that countless predecessors tried their best to preserve.

  The lacrimal glands of the snake people are not developed, but the old snake people still cried into a tearful snake at this moment.

   Its old and desperate whimper echoed in this ancient snake nest, and the desperate cry was full of anger and killing intent towards those unbelievers.

   But all this is irreversible.

  The last hope of the gods of the serpent people returning to the material world was dashed.

  They have lost their creator **** forever, they have lost the noble glory of faith, and they will degenerate into scrambled creatures that are no different from those who do not believe.

   "God, this is so miserable."

The little fox man Eudora stood beside Black. Although the fox man did not have a **** of his own, and belief was absolutely not necessary for them to survive, she could still feel the cry of the old snake man in front of her. Terrible despair of broken souls.

   This unspeakable pain caused the foxman's wagging tail to hang down.

   Witnessing the desperate cry of a group of snake people is by no means a good thing to make people happy.

   But Eudora quickly noticed the smile on her captain's face, and it wasn't a smile that should have appeared in this situation.

  Although the outside world has always rumored that the captain is a cold-blooded bastard, as the first "old pirate" who followed Black to the sea, Eudora knew that this statement was incorrect.

  Captain is a very humane person, although his humaneness only exists for his own people.

   "Captain, can you help them?"

   The fox queen raised her head and asked.

  Blake pouted and said softly:

   "Whether I can help depends on whether the snake people dare to accept my help, I have a terrible idea to tell them. If they want to help their god, they must first give up their god.

  Tsk tsk, this NTR plot always feels familiar. "

After speaking, the pirate coughed, took a few steps forward, and stood behind the desperate old snake man Warwick. He stared at the snake egg infused with contaminated blood, and the character card quickly gave an entry. :

   Name: Tainted Egg of Mysterious Mistress Setaris

  Status: Evil spirit breeds [Countdown: 11 days and 21 hours]

  Item Description:

  This snake egg once possessed the divine power of the mysterious mistress, and was the beacon left by Setaris for the souls who entered the dead world to return to the material world.

  Mysterious Mistress has her own plan for her own death and resurrection. Unfortunately, the rules of Blazing Blue Immortal made her perfect plan fail.

   Today, this solitary egg has been used as the cradle of a dark loa that will be born in the material world. It may have the appearance and body of Setaris, but it will definitely not be the benevolent deity imagined by the snake people.

   Smash it!

   Or. Take advantage of it.

   "Cough, don't cry so sad, my dear Warwick."

  Black put his hand on the scales of the snake man's shoulder, and he whispered:

   "You can also feel that a dark and evil will is being conceived in this egg, so even though I know this advice of mine is very cold, I still want to say that we must deal with it immediately!

   Otherwise, it will be a freak born in the material world in place of the mysterious mistress. "

"I"

  The old snake man wiped away his tears, its already peculiar vocal cords had become hoarse due to the hoarse cry, and it said in a difficult tone:

   "I can't do it, I've worshipped this holy thing in front of me all my life as a belief, and I really can't destroy it with my own hands, even though I know it's necessary.

  Captain, I beg you, maybe you can help us"

   It really can't say what to say next, and the devout snakes around are also dejected. Although they have defeated the unbelievers today, they have lost their faith.

   It's hard to say it was a brilliant victory.

   "Well, I have something to show you."

  The pirate rubbed his chin, looked left and right, then took out a scroll with the Narthas School of Magic from his pocket and handed it to the old snake man, signaling the latter to open it and take a look.

This old snake man who would cry, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven shook his hand and held the scroll in his hand. As soon as he read the title, he felt dizzy. There was no other, just because the scroll was all written in ancient Saras. .

  Although the Prophet Warwick is already a cultural man among the snake people, this uncommon and cumbersome text still makes him feel like a barbarian who has broken into the civilized world.

   "The first draft of "On the Practical Application of Void Magic in the Material World System: Feasibility Study on the Flesh Reincarnation Experiment of Demigod-level Beings"?

What is this? "

   It opened the scroll, and it was very difficult to rely on the level of Sarasian language it mastered, and it was almost word for word. After he read the title, he looked at Blake with a blank look.

   Pirate shrugged and said:

   "It means that I am going to do an experiment, and I need to use this contaminated snake egg. Don't be too busy to get angry, read this opening report and feasibility study first.

  If your knowledge reserve is not enough for you to understand these academic literatures, just turn to the last few pages to read my research conclusions and experimental goals.

   I believe that is enough to convince you to help me with this experiment. "

   Black explained this.

   The old snake man was a little skeptical, but out of trust in Blake, he turned the scroll to the end and read it carefully, word by word.

   Of course the reading speed is very slow.

   But the pirates were not in a hurry, nor did they rush.

   He stretched out his hand and stroked the contaminated egg of the gods placed on the altar in front of him. When his fingers touched the human-tall snake egg, Black could clearly feel the vitality of the dark creature bred in its eggshell.

   The latter have not yet fully generated consciousness, but apparently already have their own biological instincts.

   is probably the fearless ignorant, it actually actively roared like a beast at the spiritual level to Black who peeped at it, such a childish provocation made the pirate sneer and withdraw his finger.

Huo, this guy is quite a character. He dares to yell at me. He is so disrespectful to me. Okay, now this is a personal conflict between you and me. I'll let you know in a moment what a villain you can't afford to offend. !

  The pirate touched the stubble on his lips.

   He looked at the egg that wasn't shining with black blood with an indifferent gaze, as if he was thinking about what to do with this weird egg.

   After more than ten minutes, the old snake man finally read the final conclusion of the scroll that Black gave it.

   Although those professional terms in the field of elf magic made his head hurt, and even made the old snake man temporarily forget his grief because it was too difficult, he still understood the general meaning.

  Warwick clutched the scroll and looked at the pirate with a look of surprise and delight, hissing the snake letter and saying:

   "Can this really be done? The relics of the gods that have been contaminated can really help the resurrection of another god, and that **** will help the mysterious mistress to return to this world as promised after regaining her strength?"

   "This is the graduation project I chose for myself, my dear Warwick."

  Blake grinned, pointed to his head proudly, and said:

"You also know that among my many titles, there is a master of the Azeroth warlock system. Although it can't be compared with those professional magic researchers, I feel that with my magical attainments and what I have done in the past In terms of those deeds, that should be enough to give you some confidence.

the most important is"

  The pirate patted the egg of the gods that had been polluted in front of him, and he said to the old snake man:

   "You have already lost everything, even if you believe me once, what else can you lose?"

"Right."

   This reason easily persuaded the old snake man.

   It looked at the snake egg that could no longer be recovered and could no longer be restored to purity, and then glanced at the obscure paper in its hand. After a few seconds, the old snake man gritted his teeth and said to Black:

   "Then what do we need to do, Captain?"

   "Close up the temple, don't allow anyone to approach, let alone disturb me."

  Blake breathed out the smoke ring, took out his pocket watch and checked the time, and took out a very delicate skull hourglass from his pocket and placed it in this ancient snake nest.

   He said to Warwick:

"The scheduled time for this experiment is about three days. Not only will I use this contaminated egg to reshape the life of a noble being who has lost a body, but I will also use the process of 'incubation' to give her a symbolic dimension the 'newborn' meaning.

   This means that I am going to fully resurrect a dead person into a living person.

   You can see how difficult the process is without explaining it more than I do, the mantid casters will take over the temple, and you can watch or participate.

In addition, although there is my guarantee that this great being named 'The Ancient One' will help the Mysterious Mistress to regenerate in the material world in the future, as the leader of the Mystic Mistress believers, you'd better talk to her again detail.

   I will not participate in this process. "

   "So, where is that great being?"

  The old snake man looked left and right, but did not feel the existence of anything peculiar.

  The pirate shrugged, snapped his fingers, and in the next instant, a gloomy will so large that the old snake man instantly fell to his knees poured into its soul and will in an unstoppable manner.

  Waiting for this moment, Xalatas, who has been waiting for many years, did not appear crazy when his dream was about to come true.

   On the contrary, in a gesture very much in keeping with the majesty of the Great Being, on the level of the old Snakeman's trembling soul, she said to it:

   "I've always been by your side, I've been watching you, snake people, your gods are in pain, and your loyalty to Sethralus makes me envious.

   I will help her, just as she helped me by leaving her remains.

  I know that you will question my promise, but in three days, on the day of my rebirth, I will show you my promise and my sincerity.

   Is there anything else you want to ask? "

  Xalatas asked in a mild tone.

   Her attitude is very good, but the old snake man can't speak at all. It feels like he is facing a bottomless abyss, and he is afraid that he will lose his soul if he opens his mouth.

  My God, when a faithful believer like it faces this dark and great existence, he can't help but think of "let's convert it".

   This is so disturbing.

   It is no wonder that the captain can do so many incredible things in this world. It turns out that there has always been such a dark **** protecting him by his side.

   "Tsk tsk, you pretended to be there."

  The pirate saw the change in the expression of the old snake man, and said to Xalatas in his own consciousness:

   "Does it feel good to play tricks?"

   "Stunning!"

   Dark Essence replied with a smile, Blake also chuckled, turned his head and shouted behind him:

   "My dear schoolgirl Little Xingxing!

   Stop taking pictures, come in, put on your trial robe, we're going to start my graduation project! Study hard and study hard, and you will have to experience it again later. "

   (end of this chapter)