Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1480 113. Pillow wind blows blow

   "Tsk tsk, look at this Elisander, who is full of foul language and swears without blood. He seems to be a good diplomat."

   On the Magister's Platform, Black has already drank three bottles of wine.

   Not only because the wine is delicious and moisturizing, but also because Elisande’s output is so sensational.

  Black really has to admit that he may be too far from Elisande's rank when it comes to spraying people. He can be considered an unyielding black iron at best, and why is Elisande above the rank of brilliant diamond.

   Take a look at the art of speaking of the Great Magister, and the peace talks that Tyrande carefully prepared were ruined in a few words.

   Not only sharply pointed out the evil deeds that Kaldorei had made in the past 10,000 years, but also completely tore up the alliance between Kaldorei and Quel'dorei, which might be united.

   After all, what people say is true.

   The attitude of these wild elves towards magic can be seen from the way Kaldorei treats the Syndra elves. Once Quel'dorei and Kaldorei form an alliance, the forced exile of thousands of years ago may be repeated.

   In the end, neither the Sisters of Elune nor the Cenarion Order, which hold the highest power in the Kaldorei, are organizations of goodwill and magic. The shattering of the earth 10,000 years ago also completely caused the night elves to suffer from "magical PTSD".

  The Kaldorei and Quel'dorei are destined not to be friends until their hatred and resistance to magic are lifted.

   But how difficult is it to eliminate the elves' resistance to magic?

   Not to mention Tyrande's sacrifice of the month, even Blake's little kiss Maiev has no good face for magic users.

   This is a real headache.

   But it does not affect the smelly pirates watching the fun.

   In fact, he not only watched the fun, but also called all the pirate captains under his command to "watch and learn" Ms. Elisande's "art of speaking".

   He also counted on the incompetent idiots under his command to learn a trick and a half from Elisande's stinging skills.

   As we all know, the taunting ability of pirates has always been linked to their notoriety.

  Black not only found someone to watch the fun together, but this guy also recorded Elisande's "Rage Output" with a Philosopher's Stone, and showed it to the supreme Queen Azshara when she arrived at Que Island.

   I believe this will amuse the indifferent queen.

   Maybe she was overjoyed, and before the Grand Magister was killed, she gracefully bestowed Elisande with the honorary titles of "Court Clown" and "Queen's Voice".

   Well, this wave, this wave belongs to the great magus who won the hemp.

  Before he died, he was still able to “reproach the ministers with rage”, so when Elisande was killed, he would probably be able to smile at Jiuquan, right? —

   In a place very far away from the Isle of Quel'Danas, which has become the battlefield of the elven civil war, Blake, a fun person, never imagined that a matter closely related to him was advancing rapidly.

  South China Sea, near the waters of Zandalar Island.

A black battleship like a giant ocean beast was quietly docked at an anchorage. The Third Fleet of the Kul Tiras Navy was surrounding the pride of the Navy at this time. Getting ready for a supply round.

   Outside the fleet, a third-class communication ship of the Zandalar Golden Fleet was slowly leaving.

   There was a captain of the Golden Fleet on that ship, and the tall troll had come to make a diplomatic note with the Kul Tiras Fleet on behalf of the Golden Fleet and the Zandalar.

The Golden Dynasty allows the Kul Tiras fleet to use this anchorage near the homeland, and will provide the fleet with official supplies, but Daelin and his ships cannot approach the Zandalari waters, otherwise they will be regarded as an attack on the Golden Fleet. provocative.

   This should be put in the past, this messenger dared to speak like this, and he would immediately be cut off by the Kul Tiras Navy and sent back as a response.

   But now is not as good as it used to be.

   After the Church of the Storm incident, the invincible navy of Kul Tiras suffered heavy losses.

Although the reconstructed prototypes of the First Fleet and Second Fleet are already in place, and everything is advancing according to plan, according to Daelin's estimation, it will take at least five to ten years to restore the Kul Tiras fleet to its former state. heyday.

   Now with only two fleets to fight, a naval power like Kul Tiras has to maintain a relatively friendly relationship with the Zandalar.

  The Golden Fleet is not a "toy fleet" like Quel'Thalas. This fleet competed with Zandalar pirates in this sea area seven thousand years ago.

   Humans were not born at that time.

If there is a conflict in the waters of Zandalar, Dai Lin estimates that she can barely win, but the Third Fleet will definitely reimburse at least 80% of its combat power. The elite trolls in Zandalar who are sheltered by all spirits are really not good. provoked.

   "Alas, I thought about rebuilding the First and Second Fleet to the original organization, but then I found out that this disaster may not be a bad thing for Kul Tiras."

   On the deck at night, Daelin walked with her loyal guard Cyrus.

   Every sailor along the way saluted respectfully to the general, and Dai Lin also tried her best to say a few words cheerfully. When she saw a sailor catching fish, she was welcome, and she just kicked him and punished him for vigil tonight.

   On this sea far from his homeland, the admiral looked at Zandalar Island, which stood like a complete land at the end of the sea under the night, and he whispered to Cyrus:

   "The Kul Tiras navy has been immersed in **** for too long, and we have grown undeservedly tired and arrogant, and a little loss can help us wake up.

   And our tactics are indeed a bit outdated, Cyrus.

   While patrolling the South China Sea this time, you also saw that those small groups of pirates have begun to order aircraft from the goblins for maritime reconnaissance and bombing.

   This is a terrible improvement.

   I have a hunch that the era of cannon ships may be coming to an end soon. "

Admiral    touched the beard of his chin and watched the unique Zandalar naval ship disappear into the night. He said softly:

"You've also seen the great black ships of the Zandalar Golden Fleet, those battle platform-like ships full of pterodactyl knights, they don't fight with artillery and collisions, they take air supremacy and sweep the sky with voodoo and storms everything.

   I heard that the Zandalar Golden Fleet has been using this method of warfare thousands of years ago.

   And I have to admit, I was shocked when that **** old troll pirate Gaboa, with his flying fleet, showed up in Northshire.

   Those **** showed me another possibility for naval warfare.

   Since then, the Kul Tirans will not only fight against pirates on the sea, but we will also have to project our power into the sky. The next era must be the era of air supremacy. "

   "Your Majesty, you know that you can actually tell me what's on your mind, but I won't reveal it."

  The Great Knight Cyrus held his helmet and said helplessly:

   "You are talking so much, you are just trying to find a reasonable reason for your fleet restructuring, you don't want other people to talk about your idea coming from a group of pirates.

   The tactic of bombing huge ships with aircraft was not used on a large scale for the first time by Black Shaw's undead pirates during the Battle of Khaz Modan?

   Those were the only times in your naval career that you didn't win, and I know it's vivid in your memory. "

"You bastard!"

  Dailyn was instantly angry.

Admiral    turned around and kicked his great knight. He scolded:

   "How could I possibly learn from a bunch of **** pirates? Not to mention that **** Blake. Don't laugh! Although I can't beat that villain, he doesn't deserve to carry my shoes in naval battles!

   When I'm done with the South China Sea, I will go to the North China Sea to fight him, and I want him to know how powerful the old men are. "

   "Ah yes yes yes."

   Cyrus shrugged helplessly and said to his powerful majesty:

   "But with all due respect, Your Majesty, when you failed to prevent Her Majesty the Queen from going to Tol Barad, you already lost the battle of father and son.

  You know, even if you have the chance, you can't do it.

  You feel guilty for His Royal Highness Drake

   The current avoidance is more like an old father playing games with his children.

  Trust me, Your Majesty, you will eventually reconcile. Whether you like it or not, as a father, you always have to take a step back in front of a stubborn child. "

  Dailyn was silent.

  His great knight is not a person who can talk, but this time his words did not offend Daelin's majesty, but made him unable to say more rebuttals.

   Perhaps Cyrus was right.

   Maybe he really will give in sooner or later.

   "Your Majesty! Her Majesty the Queen has been sent to the ship, and there is important news from the North Sea to inform you."

  The sudden appearance of a messenger planned the general's silence.

   He sighed, waved to Cyrus, and walked quickly to the captain's room with his waist knife in hand. After opening the door, Dai Lin saw Mrs. Jinjian with a bad face.

  Although Lady Golden Sword was not officially given the title of Queen, the sailors in the fleet called her that.

   After all, what human can refuse to be commanded by a beautiful, intelligent and charming elf queen?

   "Something happened, Dai Lin."

   Mrs. Jinjian saw the admiral push the door in, and immediately handed him the information in her hand. Dai Lin wanted to kiss her little wife, but when she saw the information on the paper, she immediately burst into anger.

   "That old dog Weswin died? He was killed by Black and Lothar?"

Admiral   's expression turned gloomy and angry in an instant.

   A wave of anger swept through his heart, making him unable to calm down at all.

Although there was some conflict of ideas between him and Barry Westwin, the two had been friends for many years after all, and now his old friend was killed by his own renegade son, which made Dai Lin feel the fate of fate once again. malicious.

   At this moment, the admiral couldn't hold back his anger, and now he wanted to carry the Shield of Aggramar to the renegade son to have a good "talk".

   "The bad news doesn't stop there."

   Mrs. Jinjian also sighed. When she met Dai Lin, she had also seen Marshal Westwin when she was young. She knew how heavy the friendship between Dai Lin and the old marshal was.

   But now is not the time to care about that.

  The Elf Queen said in a sad tone:

"Black completely destroyed the spiritual backbone of the Lordaeron fleet, causing the fleet to return from the North Sea with no fighting spirit and low morale. The Quel'Thalas fleet was even more unbearable. They learned that the North Sea pirates had invaded Quel'Thalas. After that, he was eager to return to his hometown to help, but he was ambushed in the frozen sea by troll pirates who did not know where he came from, causing heavy damage.

  General Alleria sent messengers to look for me last night. She asked me for help on behalf of the Sun King and Quel'Thalas. I know this request is not for me.

  Dalin, my love, I know I shouldn't interfere in your war, but now, my hometown is on the verge of destruction, and you are the only one who can save it.

  Fina

  Fina is still there.

  The stupid kid didn't write me a letter either, and I have absolutely no idea how Fenna is there now. "

   Having said this, she was really worried about her family and Mrs. Jinjian from her hometown and reached out to wipe away her tears. She said to her husband with red eyes:

   "The royal family of Lordaeron has sent a letter from the Admiral, saying that if you wish, the fleet of Lordaeron will be under your command immediately, and the human kingdoms of the northern border have sent reinforcements to Quel'Thalas.

   His Holiness the Pope asked me to hand this letter to you. "

   Mrs. Jinjian handed Dai Lin a letter with the stamp of the church and the personal seal of Her Majesty Fao. Dai Lin, who was full of anger but forced herself to calm down, took over the letter and opened it silently.

The content of    is unsurprisingly, His Majesty asked Daelin to turn the tide at this critical moment and lead the now unwilling Lordaeron fleet to Quel'Thalas to support the war there.

   In the face of several requests, Dai Lin did not hesitate too much.

Admiral    took off his ritual saber with a serious expression, and handed it to Cyrus, the great knight with a complicated complexion behind him, and took the Proudmoore blade for battle from Lady Golden Sword.

   He took a deep breath, nodded to Lady Golden Sword, and turned back to Cyrus and said:

   "The command is delegated to the commander of the Third Fleet. Before I return, he will continue to command the fleet to complete the cleanup of pirates in the South China Sea. The Sea King is immediately ready for war, and I will take my ship to the northern border.

   I know, Blake is there.

  I also know that it's time to settle the account with this rebel. His behavior has exceeded the limit of rebellion, and I can't allow old Barry to die in vain. "

   "Your Majesty, there is only one ship going, isn't it dangerous?"

   Sellers frowned and said:

   "Although Marshal Barry has trained the Lordaeron navy well, their fighting style and style are very different from our Kul Tirans, and they cannot cooperate well with the Sea King.

I worry."

   "Nothing to worry about."

  Daily shook her head, he looked back at the portrait of the Proudmoore family hanging on the cabin, it was revised, and Fina and Mrs. Jinjian were added in addition to the original four.

   He looked at the scene where Drake in the portrait pressed the heads of Jaina and Tan Reid with both hands. The three of them laughed very happily. He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"He said the best of three games is now one draw and one loss, I don't want to play overtime anymore, let's end it now. When I get back, Cyrus, I'm going to see my boat ready. "

   "As you order, Your Majesty."

  The Great Knight straightened his body and gave a military salute, then turned and left to convey the order.

   Dai Lin came back to her senses and looked at the weeping Lady Jinjian. He reached out and stroked his wife's hair, and said softly:

   "Take a trip to Tol Barad with me, I'm going to beat the kid, and he has to let his mother know. And Gina, if this time our daughter Fenna is still on her brother's side.

  I won't show mercy to her anymore. "

"up to you."

   Mrs. Jinjian sighed, stretched out her arms to hug Dai Lin, she buried her head on the admiral's broad chest, and said in a low voice:

   "Don't break the children, and you have to be careful. They are no longer young, they are no longer as easy to deal with as they used to be."

   "I know, they're all trying to knock me down."

  Dailyn kissed his wife's hair, and he whispered:

   "It's rebellious that they call it a new tradition, but the young man has raised his sword against the old man, and I don't want them to laugh at me for being incompetent and cowardly.

  My time may finally pass.

   But definitely not now.

  I'm not weak enough to be humiliated by a group of pirates, do you want to go with me? Gina, it's up to you to witness another victory for me.

   Or my last failure? "

   (end of this chapter)