Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1481 114. The fate of men and men is different after all

Blake didn't know that because he cheated on his "Uncle Barry", his dad was going to beat him up in anger, and he would still "appreciate" Ms. Elisande's "Ms." language arts".

   But even if the stinky pirate knows the news, it is estimated that there will not be much fluctuation in his heart.

how to say?

   In fact, it's not just that Dai Lin is bored with the matter of being kind and filial to his son. Blake also feels that it drags on for too long. Perhaps a final duel on this alien sea is a good choice for the grievances.

In the first two confrontations, the chip pirates had already overwhelmed Daelin in terms of personal strength. Khaz Modan's naval combat art is indeed slightly inferior to Blake, but after such a long period of practice, Blake has already changed. .

   He only needs a victory in a naval battle to bury the glory of the overlord belonging to Dai Lin, thus truly pushing away an era that belongs to him.

   But now is not the time to think about that.

  Because right in front of Blake, Ms. Elisande has been eloquent and eloquent for almost ten minutes. Even the Sun King and Tyrande together can't deal with her sharp offensive.

   "I finally know why Queen Azshara gave the title of 'Grand Magister' to Elisander, who in her eyes had a poor spellcasting talent and had no background.

  Look at this mouth, one person can hold up to 100,000 soldiers. "

   In front of the projection on the magister's platform, the stinky pirate looked at the Queen of the Night who was scolding Fang Qiu in the projection in awe with a "stunning" tone.

In the past ten minutes, Elisande has frantically exported Quel'dore and Kaldorei from the perspectives of politics, people's livelihood, and economics. All kinds of data and examples came at hand, quite a kind of network keyboard warrior. The style of "One key to the west, the sky is beyond the sky".

   Of course, the reason why Elisande's performance is so wonderful is probably because the Sun King and Tyrande both have to face each other. These two leaders really can't bear to argue or quarrel with Elisande on this occasion.

   It can only be said that although the Queen of the Night Child is very cool, as a leader, this performance is somewhat unsteady.

   When things develop to this point, any peace talks will naturally go to waste.

And when Blake watched the language art in front of him for the sixth minute, he also realized that something was wrong. Although this Elisande usually looks unappealing, it is not unreliable. to this point.

  The Great Magister must have her intentions for spending so long on her lips.

   "You send someone to take a look."

  Black turned his head to the side to watch the fun, and felt a little embarrassed because of Elisande's performance, and said:

   "Look at the Nightborne, apart from confronting Quel'dorei, is there any action in the dark?"

"Oh."

   Moon County responded, pecked at the corner of Lilas's mouth next to him, then brushed his hair and strode away from the platform.

   This intimacy made Brother Windrunner a little embarrassed. He took a handkerchief and wiped off the lipstick mark while peeking at Blake, only to find that the stinky pirate was looking at him with bright eyes.

   "I said that your talent for eating soft rice is really enviable."

  The pirate said to Lilas with his pipe in his mouth:

   "Not only did other people's sisters spend their money, but they also earned a dowry from the Wannian family and an elf pirate fleet. Oh, this person is really more mad than people.

  Look at me, I'm not uglier than you, even more handsome than you, but no girl came to post me. This kind of thing should be methodical, right?

  Lilas, do you want to teach me how to please a rich woman?

   I can give you money, a lot of money. "

   "How do you teach this kind of thing?"

  Lilas responded somewhat embarrassedly:

   "It's not that I'm plotting their property, it's just that my relationship has reached that stage, and I don't want to do such a thing, but it's fate, and I'm also very troubled, Captain.

  I would like to ask you more than to say these nasty things.

  You see, I come from the Windrunner family, and have been high-ranking nobles of Quel'Thalas for generations. Logically, I should be loyal to my homeland.

   When I separated from my mother last time, my mother also told me that someone in the Windrunner family has already dedicated everything for the country, and we should all live our own lives first.

But my two lovers were born in Suramar. They are the top nobles on the Shaldorei side. Their interests are all tied to Suramar and the children of the night. I really cannot give up this beauty because of family reasons. Feelings.

   I heard people say, Captain, you are very good at handling the relationship between men and women, why don't you give me some advice? "

   Brother Windrunner spread his arms and said:

   "I can also give you money. Last time, Anaris and I accidentally robbed a goblin caravan that was delivering goods in the Sea of ​​Misty, and took a lot of money.

   But I asked for money and it was useless.

  All my living expenses on the boat were provided by Anaris, and Lilith helped me organize them when I went to Suramar, and three sisters took care of me when I got home.

   I can't even think of a place where I can spend money.

   Those treasures are still buried on an island in the Misty Sea, I can give them all to you. "

   "Do you want advice?"

  Black felt like Liras this guy was in Versailles.

   He really wanted to punch this stinky guy, but considering Lilas's character is indeed somewhat indecisive, this guy who looks like a big boy may indeed have similar psychological problems.

   So he rolled his eyes and said to Lilas:

"How simple this is, now your country and your wives' country are at war because of some resources, but in fact, according to my calculations, the magic power of the night well and the sun well is enough to satisfy the two countries in a short time. needs within.

   They couldn't sit down and talk about it because the two sides didn't trust each other, and there were warmongers like Elisande getting in the way.

   So, as long as you kill Elisande first, then find the Kaldorei to mediate, and then find a communication channel that both parties can trust and satisfy. "

   As he spoke, the pirate looked at Lilas with burning eyes.

   This little milk dog of the Windrunner family didn't realize what the stinky pirate meant for a while, he was frowning and said:

   "Killing Elisande is your goal, Captain, we don't need to worry about this, you haven't missed it yet. But it's too difficult to find a channel of communication that both parties trust.

  The children of the night have been self-isolating for 10,000 years. Their thirst for magic comes from the bone marrow. I heard from my mother that the present of the children of the night is the future of Quel'dorei. We also have the incurable disease of magic addiction in our body.

  There is no limit to the thirst for this magical power, and if it is allowed to develop, a few more Sunwells will not help.

   and both parties have to trust the person who is the mediator

   That person must have a certain position in Quel'Thalas, and also be able to speak in Suramar, preferably with mutual interests that can be understood and accepted by both parties, preferably ssh! "

   Having said that, Lilas understood the deep meaning of the stinky pirate's words no matter how stupid he was. This handsome and gentle white-skinned elf took a deep breath, and he looked at Black with a ghostly look.

The    pirate nodded at him with a kind expression.

   "You mean me?"

  Lyras pointed to himself, and said at a loss:

   "How can it be me? According to the customs of Quel'dorei society, I am still a real young man, and I am not enough to undertake such an important mission."

   "No, you underestimate yourself too much, little Lilas, come, let Uncle Black explain to you."

  The pirate laughed, took out the skull flask, twisted the lid, and put a sip of wine in his mouth, savoring the mellow aroma of the wine, and said happily:

"You are a member of the Windrunner, your family is an inseparable part of the Sun Dynasty of Quel'Thalas, your surname and the Silvermoon General your sister is serving at this time are destined for you to have a certain role in the court of the Sun King. the right to speak.

   And you are now the son-in-law of the Moon County family that has been passed down for thousands of years. You represent the majesty of the noble family that has been passed down from the era of Azshara.

   This further increases your influence in elven society.

Finally, your fiancée is Suramar's Minister of State and Elisander's confidant. She is a real eminent person in Suramar's political circle, and Anaris, although he has a crotch, is still unacceptable. The underestimated pirate fleet provides military support.

   To be honest, you are young and have no ambitions.

  If I were you, I would have relied on the power of my mother's family and the financial resources of my husband's family to betray Quel'Thalas and Suramar, and find a random island in the sea to become the king.

  You have the support of prestige, wealth and power. As long as you want, you can create a brand new elf faction in minutes. Now understand why I said you have the talent to eat soft rice?

  You don’t know where your strengths are, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

   So don't worry.

   As long as you listen to my arrangements, I promise that after Elisande's death, you can broker a lasting peace between Quel'Thalas and Suramar by acting as an intermediary between the two races.

  You will rely on your outstanding talent to become a great man of elves. In the records of later generations, your descendants will proudly say to others that you saved two elves kingdoms with your lower body!

   What an honor for a man. "

   "I don't feel any glory in this."

  Lyras was persuaded.

   But he is still not very willing to accept this task that sounds powerful, and this little puppy is not an idiot. Under the beautiful blueprint drawn by the pirates, he still has his own thinking.

   He frowned and said to Blake:

   "But you also said, Captain, the magic power of Night Well and Sun Well is only temporarily enough for the people of the two countries, and it will be enough for a short period of time, if the time is extended."

   "Why do you think so much?"

   Black snorted and said:

"The devil is coming, little fool, let's talk about whether our world can survive it, it's useless for you to think so much. And if we are lucky enough to survive the devil's disaster, I also have a solution to the devil's addiction once and for all. The way. Don't look at me that way, I'm not drunk.

   You should think about why your great mother was willing to be my pirate's vassal?

   Is it really just because I resurrected her?

  Don't be silly, child, have a little faith in your mother, someone like her is willing to serve me and run errands for me, it must be because I persuaded her with something higher than interests, even higher than ideals. "

  The pirate winked at Lilas, who vaguely guessed something, and said:

   "So, are you willing to obey my prophet's arrangement and become the kingdom liaison of Quel'dorei and Shal'dorei?"

"and many more!"

  Lyras suddenly thought of something.

   He brushed his long hair, looked at Blake suspiciously, and asked:

   "Captain, tell me honestly, did you arrange my life in advance? I look back now and suddenly realize that my encounter with Anaris seemed a bit too coincidental."

   "Why do you have such outrageous thoughts?"

  Blake blinked innocently and said:

   "Am I such an evil person in your eyes? How could I arrange the fate of you, a harmless little young man? Hey, when you met me, I wasn't so powerful.

   Then I would be really embarrassed. Even if I have the ability, how can I have the energy to arrange your life? "

   "Well, that's what I said."

  Lilas nodded and said:

  "Maybe I really think too much"

   "It's just that you think too much! If you continue to keep this simple idea, everyone will be very satisfied."

  Black took up his pipe and said something.

   They stopped talking about this topic. Young Lilas obviously needed some time to convince himself to accept Black's arrangement, and now there is still a little time before the end of the war, enough for him to complete his understanding.

   A few minutes later, when Elisande finally shut up at the three-clan meeting, Anaris Moonshire, who ran out to inquire about the news, rushed back in a hurry.

  The hot black-skinned female pirate reported to Blake:

   "Hey, Captain, you really guessed it!

   Elisande sent a highly mobile sub-division to attack the back of the Sunwell.

The people led by    are very powerful. They are very similar to the Illidari Demon Hunters we have seen before. I specially sent people to see them. Those guys just broke through the defense line of the Phoenix Guards.

   But their raid was resisted at the last moment by the supporters of General Silvermoon who happened to arrive.

  The pirates who escaped vowed to say that they saw Fenna the bosun in those reinforcements, and also said that Fenna was slashing and killing those black-skinned elves frantically with two huge and surprisingly large swords.

   They say Fenna betrayed us”

   "They know shit."

  Blake curled his lips in disdain and said:

   "No one is more loyal than Fina, I would rather sacrifice all the nonsense pirates who talk nonsense, and hope that the Moon God can give me another Fina with a better brain.

   But this one is good enough for now.

  I ask you, did the reinforcements brought by Alleria enter the Sunwell after defeating the Nightborne Demon Hunter team? "

"Seems to be."

  Annaris shrugged and said:

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. The place is too dangerous, so I won't go over to see it. Alas, captain, please don't hit me, this is what you taught, a good pirate can't take it at any time. Put yourself in danger.

   I'm so cowardly, doesn't that mean you teach well? "

   "Trash! It's all trash!"

  The pirate was so angry that he jumped and scolded people in place, so scared that Anaris hurriedly took his little puppy fiancé to escape from the platform, but after they left, Black looked at the Sunwell in the distance.

hey-hey.

  Windrunner had entered the Sunwell, and Fenna followed.

   Wonderful.

   Now that the army is in chaos, the national treasure of Quel'Thalas is suddenly lost or something, it should be normal, right?

   But to make it seamless, you have to add some special effects or something. Blake narrowed his eyes, touched his chin, and soon a **** idea popped up in his mind.

  Speaking of which, my little murloc has been trapped in their strong cage for several days by the hellish Silvermoon mages. I wonder how the little idiot is doing?

   It's time to set off to save his loyal murloc attendant.

  Er, maybe it can also find a way to save itself?

   (end of this chapter)