Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1451 84. The windrunner mother received a new offer - happy holidays, big babies [13]

   "What? You want to buy Malak's Majesty's mojo at a high price? How can this be done? This is my precious trophy!"

A few hours later, on the corpse-covered walls of the frost troll city of Gudak, Blake was playing with the troll skull that had just been "processed" with Void Magic, blowing his beard and staring at the man who appeared in front of him. "Princess Envoy" said:

   "Who do you think I am? Do you think I sell everything? You bastard! This is about my battle glory, who will sell their favorite prey?

  How dare you make such excessive demands in front of me?

  I'm starting to feel like this **** is provoking me. "

  The troll pirate **** Gaboa didn't pay any attention to Black's gibberish at this time, and completely regarded it as a smelly pirate carrying out some kind of physiological gas excretion process.

   He held the luxurious "Loa waist knife" in his hand, and waited until the stinky pirate finished speaking, then with a treacherous expression, he slowly threw a small bag of things, and said in a sly tone and a sloppy attitude:

   "You have to pay extra, right? I understand the rules."

"Um?"

  Black took the small bag and opened it. There were three stacks of Goblin Gold Cards inside. This amount was already an uncompromising windfall for ordinary pirates.

   But the pirate just sneered and threw the package in his hand at Gaboa's feet. He said rudely:

   "You know shit!"

   "What? It's not enough, it doesn't matter, we can talk about the price slowly."

  Gaboa was not provoked by this extremely insulting action at all. He grinned, touched his shiny fangs, and magically took out two large pockets from his luggage and placed them in front of Blake.

   reached out and picked up the small bag under his feet, put it on the big pocket, and made a "please" action.

  The smelly pirate finally looked better this time. He glanced at the two bags filled with all kinds of gorgeous jewelry, then crossed his arms again, squinting his eyes and said:

   "Your Highness, Princess Zandalar, is this enough? Maybe I should ask my empty-headed elder sister to teach Princess Talanji how to spend money correctly in order to win people's hearts."

   "Tsk tsk, this sarcasm is wonderful, I want to write it down and use it later when I blackmail others."

  Gaboa said something serious.

  Under Black's gaze, the cheeky pirate **** coughed uncomfortably after a few seconds, turned his face away, and took out a large bag from his luggage and threw it under his feet.

   He waved his hand and said:

   "Don't look at me, that's all, His Highness gave me so many things as a reward, do you like it or not."

   "I mean, Malak is the king of trolls in the North, and his identity alone is worth it. Forget it, no excuses, in short, you have to pay more!

  Bring it to you! "

  Blake grabbed a few bulging bags on Gaboa's waist as soon as he reached out his hand, infiltrated his spirit into the bags and swept them around, and then nodded with satisfaction.

   Put the treasure bag full of treasuries that rivals the treasury of a small kingdom like Alterac into his big bag.

   He snorted contentedly, then picked up the small pocket full of goblin gold cards on the three large pockets under his feet, and threw it to Gaboa and said:

   "It's not easy to run errands for Her Royal Highness. You are also a Loa anyway. Hey, take it as your reward."

   "Where are you sending old Gani?"

   Gaboa snatched the three large pockets under Black's feet with a vicious voice,

   These things are worth his trip.

   A deal that made both parties very happy was concluded, and Blake didn't say much, and threw a bottle of magic essence extracted from Frost King Malak to Gaboa.

   This thing is very similar to the material entity after the highly condensed magic power, shaking like a white liquid in the crystal bottle.

   In other civilizations, killing a person means cutting off the head, but for trolls who are used to all kinds of powers, getting a guy's magic spirit means completely killing the other party.

   After all, in the system of voodoo magic there is a way to bring a troll back to life after death. But if the magic essence is extracted, no matter how powerful the trolls are, there is no way for them to appear in the world as material entities.

   "Do you want this head?"

  Black played with the Frost King's skull in his hand, and raised his chin to Gaboa who was smiling and said:

   "I thought Malak's head was quite delicate before, but when I got it, I found out that this guy probably drew too much divine power from Loa, causing his skull to deform to a certain extent.

   This completely destroys that naturally born elegant arc, this is not a good collectible, and putting it in my collection only destroys my high taste.

   So I decided to sell it. "

   The smelly pirate, throwing his skull up and down, boasted to Gaboa like the best of businessmen:

   "Look at this skull, how good it is.

   Not only does it have the potential to become a top-level frost magic weapon due to the long-term fusion of frost magic, but also several Loa magical powers are used to strengthen its internal magic points, which is really a rare treasure.

   If it weren't for my sister's dislike of this savage and original decoration, I would have given it to her as a birthday present.

   A big person like Princess Talanji should also have her own 'Royal Collection'. If she has no habit of collecting treasures before, it may be an excellent choice from now on.

   What do you say? "

   "Since this thing is so good, I want it for Her Royal Highness."

  Whether Princess Talanji wants the Frost King's Skull is an unknown question, but it is clear that Gaboa has been persuaded by Black.

  As a new Loa, he really needs a few "good things" to show his strength and majesty, and this skull from the king of trolls in the north is very suitable.

   But as a loa and a treacherous pirate, Gaboa easily captured more important information from Black's words.

   As he took the Frost King's Skull from the pirates to "inspect the goods", he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You just said that Malak used several divine powers to strengthen himself? According to the information I got, the only one Loa killed by him is Quesrun. Norrenke and Matos are both ready sacrifices. .

   This kind of power occupation means that a loa must die without us knowing.

  I guess, the first sacrifice by Malak was not Quesrun, but Akari, the **** of rhinos of the 'Royal Loa' of the Drakkari trolls? "

"more or less."

  The pirate shrugged and said meaningfully to Gaboa:

   "I predicted that Malak would become the King of Godslayers more than two years ago, and before he died, he scolded me that I had caused the darkness in his heart.

Akali, the **** of rhinos, has not appeared on the land of Zudrak for almost a year. Malak's strength has suddenly skyrocketed in this year, and when faced with the threat of natural disasters, he chose to sacrifice without much hesitation. Loa came to acquire the warriors of the gods.

   Can you guess the connection between these things? "

   "Well, it seems that our Malak did not die unjustly."

  How smart is Gabo Ya, he understood after just a little mention by Black, he grinned and looked at the ancient royal city below the city wall, which had been occupied by countless undead natural disasters.

   After Malak's death, this kingdom of frost trolls has crumbled from its source.

It is only a matter of time before the    Scourges fully take over and rule this place.

  The pirate **** of trolls pouted and said:

   "It seems that at least in this war, the undead natural disasters are not completely evil, and their appearance gives Malak a legitimate reason to kill the gods.

  Tsk tsk, as expected of the person who is valued by you and gave prophecy.

   This is really a black man. If there is no undead natural disaster, the rise of the Drakkari trolls is estimated to be in the past two years. Maybe Malak will personally create an era of troll empires.

  Unfortunately, he doesn't have that chance again! "

  The newly born God of Pirates looked at the Frost King's Skull in his hand. He felt more and more that this skull magic weapon was so pleasing to the eye. After a few seconds, Gaboa slapped his thigh and said:

   "I want this!

   Of course, on behalf of my Highness Talanji, I will also ask you to buy the loa of Akali, the **** of rhinos.

   As long as Her Royal Highness brings it back to Zuldazar's shrine, with the magical power mastered by the Zandalar trolls, it won't be long before the mighty Akali, the **** of rhinos, will be reborn! "

"you sure?"

  Blake exhaled a smoke ring, raised his left hand, and a huge crystal bottle shining with blood-red light appeared in his hand, which was the **** spirit that Blake had just collected from Malak's corpse.

   He took it and said to Gaboa:

   "This Akali **** and mojo, this is quite an expensive thing. If I make good use of it, I can create a warrior Loa like you in a short period of time.

  Oh, think about it carefully, the stupid sister is about to celebrate her birthday. Maybe giving her this thing will make her very happy, right? "

   "I understand the rules!"

   Gaboa spread his hands and said:

   "Isn't it just adding money.

   When I go back and apply for a grant from the generous princess, I will have a good fight with you. I will keep that group of demons for me. As a God of Loa, I should take the time to build my own 'social circle'.

   What is a more reliable friendship than a life-saving grace?

   hehehe. "

After   , Gaboa turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned his head, a shadow throwing knife whistled and flew to pierce Gaboa's forehead, destroying the power illusion in place.

   The Skull of the Frost King in his hand also fell to the ground, and after bouncing a few times, Black reached out and picked it up.

  The stinky pirate raised his head, gestured with his **** to the troll pirate **** who showed a helpless smile in the air, and scolded:

   "You want to take the goods without giving you money? Who do you take me for? To punish you for your stupid idea of ​​wanting something for nothing, I decided to do it next time.

   Remember to add money! "

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  Black didn't spend much time in Zu'Drak.

  After the slaying of the Frost King Malak, the leader of the Scourge Rebellion, the story of this dark place came to an end, at least for Black.

  Although there is still the story of the Loams going on.

  Although the Zandalari trolls will definitely try to save some Drakkari trolls from the undead Scourge, these have nothing to do with the stinky pirates.

   He doesn't care about the details, he's just here to complete the task anyway.

   "That's the way it is, my great majesty, in the power and name you have given me, I simply and neatly killed the **** who tried to resist you, adding to your first death conquest."

  After spending some time returning to the undead base camp in Crystalsong Forest, Blake immediately came to ask His Majesty the Lich King for a reward.

   Of course, he didn't come empty-handed.

   A soul stone containing Malak's soul, and a headless but sturdy troll corpse were sent to Lothar as proof of the end of the mission.

  The Lich King was very satisfied with the "gift" in front of him, and even his subordinates "praised" Black.

   "I feel more and more that the natural disaster needs a good intelligence officer and master assassin."

   Sitting beside Lothar, King Ryan Wrynn, wearing a human dress and a ceremonial long sword, stared at Black, and he said coldly:

   "The 'handsome' who was born in Kul Tiras in front of me is undoubtedly the kind of talent we need."

"Seconded!"

  Lord Antonidas, who was on the other side of the Lich King, holding a psychic bone staff and covering himself in a white lich robe, also neatly agreed with this proposal.

"I also."

   Little Hoof Yrel originally wanted to say that he agreed, but when he saw Black's unkind gaze, the draenei death knight snorted and finally did not choose to speak.

   "That's enough for now."

  Lothar raised his hand to stop the malicious discussion among his subordinates. He slapped Frost King Malak's soul stone on Frostmourne's blade, and the magic sword neighed happily.

   In the rotation of the sword of death, Lothar also got up and said to the three subordinates beside him:

   "Blake Shaw has proven his worth to the Scourge, and I should fulfill my promise to him, I will be away for a few days, and when I return, I hope to see a Zuldak fully taken over by us.

  I want the land, washed by death, to be ready for all war potential! "

   "Yes! Your Majesty."

  The three dead men all leaned over to accept the order. Lothar did not waste time, picked up Frostmourne by the handle, and called a black armored death warhorse over in a silent call.

  Unfortunately, this horse is not called Invincible, nor does it have wings.

   However, wearing the traditional thick horse armor of Arathi knights, and the blessing of the cold wind of death, this tall war horse also has a cold and dead majesty.

  Lothar got on his horse and left the camp guarded by the undead with Blake. Before preparing to travel far to the south where the snow is flying, the pirate suddenly said:

   "Your Majesty, I thought about it, Your Excellency Ryan Wrynn's suggestion is really pertinent. With your current power and combat system, you really need an excellent intelligence officer and master assassin to serve you."

"Um?"

  Lothar pulled up the reins in surprise, looked at the pirates, and said:

   "Are you ready to go to death? Is there nothing in the world of the living for you to miss?"

   "No no no, not me."

   Black shook his head and said:

   "My mentor, Lady Lyretha Windrunner, the Dark Ranger, a free undead with lofty ideals, I think she'd love to be a part of your Scourge.

   Of course, she cannot become the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and she can only serve you temporarily, training elite death rangers and undead assassins for you.

   She will assist you in your career until you have picked a suitable successor.”

  The pirate shrugged and said to Lothar:

   "She is the chief retainer I highly value. Please understand that although I respect you very much, I really don't want to lose her now."

   (end of this chapter)