Azeroth Shadow Trail

Vol 2 Chapter 1438: 71. Let me ask you politely first

   Chapter 1438 71. Let me ask you politely first

  The action efficiency of the Nightborne is still very high.

Especially after Elisande became queen, a series of decrees were promulgated to complete the centralization of power. After the ruthless abolition of many useless civil servants and the vigorous promotion of officials from the bottom, the administrative efficiency of the entire Suramar was at a level. The highest moment of the millennium.

  In the early morning of Elisande's decision, a letter with the Twilight Lily emblem covered with the Nightborne was sent by Old Garni to the captain's room of the Nagfar.

   also sent a letter from the Elf Pirate King Anaris Moonshire.

   As a pirate messenger, the old Ghani is used to locating the elusive Nagfar on the endless sea.

  The ghost ship also has space permissions for it, allowing it to freely enter and exit Black's captain's room. This is a rare treat for outsiders, which fully proves the "traditional friendship" between Black and Ghani.

   But this time, the delivery of the letter somewhat "scared" Old Gani.

   "You! What's wrong with you?"

  Old Gani, who appeared from the fog, stared dumbfoundedly on the big round bed in front of him, his face was pale and emaciated, and he was sluggish as if he had suffered a serious illness.

   it screams:

   "You were fine when you left Zandalar, so why did you suddenly become like this? Have you fought with big monsters like Deathwing in the past few days?

  伱Why are you so aggressive?

   Wrong!

   Who else in Azeroth can beat you to such a miserable state? Quickly tell me the name of the big man, and let me thank him properly. "

   "Bastard! Stop talking nonsense."

The weak pirate leaned against the head of the bed, coughed a few times, and said to old Gani:

   "Bring me a glass of water, no alcohol. My ship doctor Natalie said that I have injured the foundation of my body and cannot drink alcohol for the time being."

   "What the **** happened?"

   The **** of slender-jawed dragons complains, and it is very reliable if you are in trouble.

   It disappeared with a whoosh, and reappeared a few seconds later, with a pot of water at the right temperature and fresh fruit picked from the jungles of New Nazmir in its paws.

  These fruits are nurtured by the energy of creation, full of pure vitality, and are most suitable for the weak and wounded like Blake to replenish their bodies.

   In the face of Old Gani's question, Blake covered his face, showing an unbearably weak attitude of being bullied. He lifted the quilt over him and showed the old Ghani his "battered" body.

  Huo, good guy, there are "scars" everywhere!

   How could an ordinary person stand up to this?

   "I'm so stupid, really."

  As Old Garni watched with a smirk, Blake said sadly:

"I thought she would be satisfied by giving her a body, but I didn't expect that an evil spirit like her would also be affected by biological instincts, and what I didn't even think about was why I was stupid enough to give her a snake do the body.

   That's a snake, bastard!

   That is a terrifying creature that will make its spouse "dead from the dead" driven by a mad physiological instinct.

   I'm so stupid.

real. "

   "Gee, it's not a big death, is it?"

  Old Gani squeezed his eyes and gently patted Blake's messy hair with his paws. He smiled and comforted like a gentle and intimate big brother:

   "No other man would dare to think about such a beautiful death. A demigod lady is so in love with you, it's really enviable. Speaking of which, do you need me to go to Wharton and catch some snakes to cook soup for you to vent your anger?

   I heard that the witch doctor of the Zandalari trolls can also prepare a lot of medicines to boost the fun, how about I get you a few packs? Satisfying the desire of a demigod is not so easy to pass away. "

   "Go away, you bastard! You've clearly been laughing! Never stopped!"

  The pirate gritted his teeth and said:

  “我昨晚可是把爱情药水当酒喝的,见鬼,我真的不想再来一次了。好了,别偷笑了你这混蛋,在我开始揍你之前,我们说正事吧。”

   "Hey, that's business."

  Old Gani laughed enough, so he took out two letters from the letter bag behind him and put them in the hands of the pirates, and helped him to tear them open, so that the "heavy wounded" would not be injured again by using too much force.

  Blake took a look at Elisande's letter, sneered and threw it aside.

   This **** full of diplomatic rhetoric makes no sense.

   He then picked up Anaris's letter and read it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction. Lilith's work efficiency is really unbelievable. As expected of the head of the Yue County family, she is really good at politics.

   Even though Elisan knew that the Moonshire family had an affair with pirates, he could still make the Queen of the Nightborn trust her so much.

   "She asked me to meet her tonight outside Suramar."

  Blake shook his head, picked up a pen and paper, wrote a reply letter and handed it to the old Ghani, saying to it:

   "Send this letter to Anaris, and let her deliver it to His Majesty Elisande by her sister's means, and you don't go in and out of Suramar.

   We will talk about it after this period of time has passed. "

"Row."

  Old Gani readily agreed.

  Before it left, it turned its head and squeezed its eyes and asked:

   "I really don't need me to help you boil a pot of snake soup to vent your anger? It can also replenish your body."

"roll!"

  The pirate roared and smashed his pillow towards Old Gani. The Slender-jawed Dragon God let out a series of weird laughter, wagging his tail and slamming into the sky of smoke.

   It loves watching Blake's jokes too much.

   Today, this dark history must be written down, and when necessary in the future, it will be used to blackmail this **** pirate.

   The plan works!

  After the old Garney left with a weird smile, the captain's room was quiet, and Blake lay in a "too" shape reluctantly on the bed.

   He is actually not as weak as he looks on the surface. After all, he was chosen by the Moon God. How could his physical strength be so poor? He simply protested to the demanding Xal'atas in this way.

   Now it seems that the effect is ok.

   "Hey, accompany me to Suramar tonight."

  Black closed his eyes and said:

   "I'm going to discuss this joint operation with Elisande, by the way, to make sure that our Queen of the Nightborne has really fallen into a trap.

   She is a very wise lady, in case she wants to use me.

  Ugh, no!

   She will definitely try to take advantage of me.

   I have to think of a way to make her feel that I have been pinched by her as a weakness. Do you want to tell her about Sefir? "

   "Do you take the initiative to expose your weaknesses to the enemy?"

   Maiev appeared beside the pirate holding a pot of hot soup, she nodded and said:

   "It's a very good deception tactic, but to make Elisande believe you, you have to act more real, like you pretended to be sick and lied to Xalatas."

   "I didn't lie to Xal'atath, my dear Maiev."

   Black sighed and said:

   "She just pretended to be deceived because she felt bad for me. She has always cared about me, unlike you, who can sell her lover to other women for her own leisure.

  Tsk tsk, it really makes me feel chills. "

   "It's all like this, does it just make you feel cold?"

   Maiev leaned down and kissed the pirate's forehead, she said solemnly:

   "It seems that my status is really high in your heart. Well, stop being a child, I also have the right to express my attitude, don't I?

   Get up and eat, clean up your appearance, let’s go to Suramar together.

   Oh, by the way, I have to ask one more question. "

   The warden stood up straight, looked at Blake, and said:

   "Nasa just notified me with the contact information of the watcher, and Elisande also sent a messenger to the Kaldorei. She asked for a temporary alliance with the Kaldorei to deal with the threat of the Deep Sea Empire.

From what I know about the philosophies of the members of the Sisterhood of Elune, they have a lot in common with Elisande when it comes to dealing with Azshara, so it is very likely that they will reach some cooperation with Elisande protocol.

  Since you are about to make Elisande your next prey, I have to ask you, the Kaldorei will not be implicated in it? "

   "No! I have always had a clear grudge."

  Black waved his hands and said:

   "Actually this is a chance, as long as Elisande leaves Suramar for Quel'Thalas, I can make her never go back to the city of ten thousand years.

   But Queen Azshara wants to restore the territory and prestige of the Elven Empire, and you don't want to see Suramar fall into the hands of the Naga, right? "

   "What are you implying?"

   Maiev blinked.

   She felt there was something in Black's words.

  The pirate shrugged, stretched his hand around Maiev's neck, pulled her ear to his mouth, and said softly in a whisper:

"I haven't been to the ancestral home of the Shadowsong family. I want to see where you grew up as a child, and I want to see your boudoir. Although the Kaldorei has always been a Buddhist, but as the largest elf faction at present, you guys You should shoulder your responsibilities to your fellow men.

  Perhaps, you can take over the unfinished business of Queen Elisande.

   I mean, unite with other elf factions to form an alliance against the queen or something. Anyway, the relationship between the Crown of Tyrande and Queen Azshara is never-ending.

   That's in the interests of the Sisterhood of Elune, isn't it? "

  “.”

   Maiev was silent for a moment, then she said:

   "I will pass on your suggestion to Tyrande, but it has nothing to do with me how she chooses."

   "Well, although Ms. Tyrande is sometimes stubborn and sometimes reckless, I believe her decision on such a big matter, and if anyone asks, don't shake me out."

  Black patted Mawi's waist and said:

   "I am Queen Azshara's chief of the palace guards, and I get a salary from her. I don't want to be hated by my queen and lose my job."

   "Do you just like to have both sides and call yourself a loyal servant of those guys?"

   Maiev spit out:

   "Do you really have no idea of ​​turning over to be the master at all?"

   "Look at what you said, it's like what a fool said."

  The pirate rolled his eyes and said:

"When I serve one monarch, of course I am a slave, and I do my best to meet the needs of the great men. But when I serve ten monarchs at the same time, it is the monarchs' turn to meet my needs to achieve theirs purpose.

   My value is only when my dark wisdom is in the service of someone.

  When I call them 'Your Majesty', it means that I can hide in their shadows and plot my own conspiracy. Those idiots who shout for justice want to kill me?

sure!

   As long as they can defeat the dozen or so His Majesties in front of me first and come to me alive, they will take my head as they please.

  You don't really think that I call myself a "loyal servant", it must mean that I am working for someone else? "

   "It makes sense to jump left and right, I have nothing to say."

   Maiev spit out:

   "Put on your pants, it's a long way from here to Suramar. It's time for you to set off to serve your 'His Majesty Elisande', you 'loyal servant of all'."

  In the evening, on the coastline of Suramar, in the swaying light of the portal, Black wearing a pirate suit with a gloomy face appeared in the wilderness of Suramar, accompanied by Maiev wearing a moonlight armor.

   Of course, Maiev has a special status, she follows the pirates in a hidden posture.

   If Queen Elisande is going to do something dangerous, Maiev will definitely give her a big surprise.

   On the beach in front of the pirate, Queen Elisande, who was very lined up, was already there waiting for him. The elite magic swordsmen escorted the Queen of the Night Child, and they stared at the pirates with cold eyes.

   But Blake simply ignores these pathetic addicts.

   His eyes fell on the blind men of the Night in tuxedos behind Elisande. Those guys felt familiar to him, and it was the resolute aura of the demon hunters from Illidari.

   With the rotten spiritual practice of the Son of Night, I don’t know how many lives Elisande paid to train so many master hunters?

   "Hello, Lord Black."

   Watching the pirate come alone, Queen Elisander, who was sitting on a luxurious chair in the style of Night Sons, greeted her very gently.

  Blake stared at her, his eyes fell from her face all the way down to Elisande's almost non-existent skirt, and the two long legs decorated with magic accessories were staggered in front of the pirate.

   "cough cough"

   The smelly pirate turned his head innocently, and he "kindly reminded":

   "Although I think purple thongs really suit your demeanor, the strange welcome custom of showing your underwear in front of a man you meet for the first time is really refreshing to me."

"you"

  Blake's answer made Elisande feel angry. She changed her sitting position and said coldly:

   "I heard that you have an elven great arcanist as your mentor, didn't Alya Bluemoon teach you etiquette?"

   "Teached, but I'm a pirate, my majesty."

   Black coughed a few times and said:

   "I can't control what my eyes want to see. Shamelessness is our virtue, and humiliation is our style. In fact, I have not been peeping at your perfect body, it is already a violation of professional ethics.

   Well, my majesty, I did not come to the appointment to provoke you, and I am very interested in your joint proposal.

   Those stupid white-skinned elves dared to join the alliance to attack me without knowing their lives, which made me disgusted with them, and I really wanted to teach those idiots a lesson.

   You may not know it, but my pirates have circled the shores of the Stratholme region, and we're ready to strike at Quel'Thalas home.

   We need a powerful spellcaster like you to help us break those pesky forbidden magic barriers. "

  The pirate spread his hands and said bluntly to Elisande:

   "But before I can actually cooperate, I have to make a personal request that may offend you a little, but my first mate is a dead ghost bronze dragon."

   "Ms. 'Pirate Dragon' Sefir, her name has spread throughout the endless sea with the reputation of the undead pirate, and even an ignorant person like me has heard of it."

   Elisande looked at Black and said:

   "I heard that she is still your lover?"

   "No, please don't listen to those boring gossip, Sefir is not my lover."

   Black explains:

   "She is my wife.

   I'm not hiding from you, my wife is having some trouble with the flow of time.

  I asked my mentor to help me check it out, and she told me that we couldn't help my wife who was lost in the flow of time in the absence of any wonders that could affect time.

   Coincidentally, as far as I know, only Suramar has the strange things that can affect time.

   Eye of Aman'Thul"

  The pirate looked at Elisande in front of him. He raised his hand and threw out a treasury key composed of wind elements. It was in the hands of the Queen of the Night Child. Black said:

   "This is the key to an elemental treasure trove near Zandalar, which I extorted from Gaboa, and now it and its elemental treasure are yours.

  I'm going to borrow the Eye of Aman'Thul!

  If the money is not enough, you can speak at any time, Your Majesty, I must borrow your treasures. This is the basis of our cooperation, and there is no negotiation! "

   (end of this chapter)

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