Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1534 167. So Black's reproduction method is actually mitosis? --Add [2125]

"what?"

   In the valley where the Black Dragon Mother lives in seclusion, Ms. Sinestra showed a rare expression of surprise.

   As a veteran who followed the dragon kings from the ancestor dragon to the guardian dragon, there is nothing in this world that can shock her so much.

   But now, the well-informed Her Majesty the Dragon Mother looked at the smelly pirate with smoke rings in front of her, and for a moment she wondered if the pirate in front of her had done too many bad things, causing her brain to break.

   "You want me to release the curse of splitting your soul on you?"

   Her Majesty the Dragon Mother widened her eyes and said:

   "Do you think this world is too beautiful in your eyes, so you plan to challenge the difficulty? Do you know where those who endure that magic end up in the end?

   Also, how did you know that uh, my daughter was the first mate on your ship, she told you? "

"you can say it this way."

  The pirate took off his pipe and extinguished the spark. He lowered his head and said:

"You also know that in addition to being an excellent pirate, a powerful assassin, and a superb hunter, I am also a spellcaster who pursues the truth of magic. After the soul magic came out, I have been researching its principles.

  I think this will provide a great learning material for my research in the Void Realm, but it may be that I am inherently dull, and no matter how much I study, I can't figure out how it works.

   So I thought, maybe I should let me experience it myself.”

   Having said this, Blake raised his head, and a "mad scientist" smile appeared on his handsome and evil face. He licked his lips and said the famous words of Dean Lanyue:

   "A researcher who dares not do experiments on himself will never be able to climb to the top of the truth. So, my dear Lord Mother of Dragons, please meet my trivial request.

   You can do that soul-splitting magic, right? "

   "I will be."

   Sinestra hesitated for a moment. Of course, it wasn't that Her Majesty the Dragon Mother sent kindness. For an existence like her, kindness is a very luxurious thing.

   She wouldn't use her precious kindness on a peerless **** like Black.

   Her worries came from the other side entirely.

   She stared at Blake and said bluntly:

   "I have used this vicious magic on some very annoying guys before, and from the perspective of punishment, the effect of this magic is beyond expectation.

   But for punishment, it seems too cruel.

   The kind of splitting a complete soul into two completely different halves, even for a black dragon like me, it seems so cruel.

   But I know that cruelty is your name, my Lord Black, I can't understand why you mad you have to experience this, but I must tell you in advance.

This magic, once unleashed, is likely to mess up your wise brain and turn you into a fool who just drools and calls mommy, which is only the mildest and most harmless of all the consequences I can expect . "

  Dragon Mother narrowed her eyes and looked Black up and down, she said:

   "What I'm most worried about is turning a mad you, who is still constrained by rational intelligence, into a complete madman.

   With your current power and the horror resources at your disposal, once you fall into madness, it is likely to trigger a world catastrophe that my husband has been trying to achieve.

  I have no doubts about your destructive power.

   So why should I risk destroying the world to help you with this experiment? "

   "God, look what I found!"

  Blakela's long voice, glib, pretended to be shocked and screamed:

   "I stand in front of me with a black dragon saint who has a world in mind! But world peace shouldn't be something you need to consider? Anyway, you've made up your mind to leave Azeroth. Is this world good to you?

  Why should you think about it more? "

   "I just don't want to take on that responsibility, I don't want to be called a world destroyer, my husband loves that title, he pursues it fervently, but I

   All I can say is that I'm not crazy enough. "

  Dragon Mother shook her head and refused Black's request.

  The pirate sneered, approached the dragon mother, and whispered:

   "I don't think the wicked wives who have just spent a few months of happiness with a black dragon and a little fresh meat while the mad husband is still alive are probably not qualified to say this in front of me?

  My dear Lady Sinestra, you seem to be unaware of your situation and totally unaware of the disaster you will bring to your little lover by refusing me.

  You know, before I came here, I stopped by Thunder Totem.

   Our Lord Noire, as he always does, is bragging about Huon Highling's great deeds to a group of half-sized calves.

   Guess what I put on him? "

  Black took out a very complicated, unaware dwarf device from his arms and put it in his hand like a pocket watch, he waved it and said:

   "As soon as I press this button or I send a messenger to Deepholm and inform him of the shameful betrayal of Lord Deathwing

   Guess what our World Destroyer will do with your pair, um, desperate couple? "

"enough!"

  Dragon Mother raised her hand in the next instant, turned into a hideous dragon claw, clasped the pirate's neck, and lifted Black into the air, but the pirate didn't resist at all, just waved the dwarf equipment in her hand.

   He had a winning look on his face, and that damned smile made the Dragon Mother feel as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.

   She knew that she was too obsessed with wanting to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion, so she chose to take risks after hearing about the existence of the Black Horn, and all of this was in the plan of this nasty pirate in front of her.

   His biggest handle fell into his hands.

   "From the perspective of a virtuous wife, you should be more careful, my dear majesty the dragon mother."

  The pirate said softly:

   "Look, I'm not asking you to help me kill or help me destroy the world, I just ask you to cast a spell on me that is likely to kill me.

  If you're lucky, I'll die in this experiment, and you don't have to worry about your own scandal being exposed, so remember to be ruthless when you release Soul Split.

   I mean, don't be merciless, and harass me with the greatest malice. "

   "You're so disgusting."

  The Dragon Mother waved his hand, and the pirate made a few laps in the air before landing steadily, stuffing the last berry in his hand into his mouth. He made a gesture of spreading his arms and not resisting, and closed his eyes to the Dragon Mother.

   Sinestra shook her head and threw the distracting thoughts out of her mind.

She took a deep breath, recited the curse words in the dragon language, and mobilized herself to be contaminated with the magic of the void. After the short and complex mana model structure was filled, a black ray burst from her palm, like a light cannon The same hit the pirates.

   This is soul magic.

  It only acts on the soul and will, and will not cause any damage to Black's body. In the moment when the black light shrouded, the pirates felt the long-lost pain.

   The kind of experience that acts on the soul level, piercing the will like a guillotine, and separating all the opposing thoughts in his heart into two halves is very novel.

   For a moment, Blake felt that he had become "pure" in pain, and the thoughts that had been disturbing him seemed to be thrown out of his body.

   is like a process of "expelling impurities".

   A shaken and weak he was thrown out of this body, and he used the power of magic to reshape a new individual, which made Black feel that the magic of the Dragon Mother worked.

   He is being divided.

   But this feeling didn't last long. When the pirate opened his eyes, he did see a vague existence of himself standing beside him.

   But before Blake could observe carefully, the self in front of him dissipated with a bang like soap bubbles, and the splitting and cutting that was acting on the soul also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

   "Huh huh?"

  The pirate exclaimed in amazement. He looked back at Sinestra, who was shocked, and said:

   "Why not continue? I just got used to the pain, and I think I can keep going."

"you this"

   The panting Dragon Mother rubbed her head, sweat dripping from her forehead, she looked at Blake with the eyes of a monster, and she said in a complicated tone:

   "How many divine powers do you have? You haven't reached the realm of demigods, right? Is it really normal for a legend to have so many divine powers? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

   "Uh, no."

  Black tilted his head, looked at the sky, and said:

   "The light of the moon, the wild nature, the pure void, and the way of the hunt, um, now add the will of death from sin, and the low-level loa powers that I want to get at any time.

how?

  I have so much power, will it make you feel uncomfortable? "

   "Discomfort, no, shock, yes."

  Dragon Mother shook her head and said:

   "Every blessing of divine power will make your soul tougher. The result of so many divine powers blending into your body is that your soul is locked together by many heavy chains. Its toughness is indescribable.

   My power alone is not enough to split your soul, I am not avoiding my responsibility, I am just telling the truth. It's going to be hard for you to get what you want, Blake.

   Unless you let Deathwing cast this magic on you personally, but I guess that effect will be weakened a lot.

  You master the power of the Void, and any soul magic's influence on you will be minimized. "

"what"

  The pirate blinked and let out a disappointed sigh, but soon, he moved his neck and said:

   "No, there is another person who can help me."

   He looked at the dragon mother, pointed to his head, and said:

   "Teach me that magic, and I'll improve it after I dig into it. There should be some time now, but it's hard to say if it drags on."

   "What the **** are you doing?"

   Mother Dragon frowned and asked:

   "I can't understand your actions now. You are obsessed with hurting yourself, like a lunatic with a tendency to self-destruct, but your eyes are so clear that you are very rational now.

   So, are you caught in a horrific prophecy of impending madness? "

   "Would you be amused if I said I saved the world this way?"

  Black picked up his pipe again and asked.

Mother Dragon made an expression of "I believe in you, you stinky pirate is the worst", but she did not refuse Black's study, and spent some time trying to understand the principles of soul splitting magic, mana models and incantations. After handing it over to Black, the Dragon Mother took one last look at the quiet valley where she had lived for several months.

   She let out a long breath, put a veil on her face, nodded to Black, and sent herself away with a teleportation technique.

  Black watched her leave, the smelly pirate shrugged, took an elemental torch from his suitcase, and as the flames ignited, he held it close to the prosperous orchard.

  The flames rose quickly, and within a few minutes, the quiet place in the valley was turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the black smoke rose into the air, allowing the distant Thunder Totem to see a trace of fireworks.

   Blackhorn, the soulwalker who was boasting to a group of calves about the great cause of Huon Highmountain, saw the black smoke in that direction.

   His face changed drastically, leaving behind a group of fascinated young people listening to the story, grabbing the Hammer of Khaz'Gross next to him and swooping through the ground to the place that had left him haunted recently.

   But on the halfway up the snow-capped mountain, Heijiao felt a familiar aura. He jumped out from under the ground and saw Blake Shaw sitting on a rock on the **** of a snow-capped mountain with an extinguished torch in his hand.

  The smelly pirate looked into the distance, with a strange melancholy expression on his face, Heijiao frowned, and walked towards Black with the Hammer of Khaz'Gross, he seemed to be ready to question him.

   But before he could speak, the pirate whispered:

   "Ah, my dear Brother Ebonhorn, I just got some terrible news. Did you know that? Black Shaw, the mighty pirate whose name has spread throughout the Endless Sea, is actually mitotically multiplying.

   When I grab enough money, when Black does enough conspiracy, in short, when that bad thing does enough bad things, at some point, he suddenly splits from one into two.

   This is really scary and hopeless.

   But facts aside, this breeding method is actually quite interesting and cool, right? "

   "You're dangerous enough to have one in this world, give the world a chance, Blake, don't just try those dangerous things."

  Black Horn flicked his tail and glanced at the burning valley in front of him. He looked at the Hammer of Khaz'gros in his hand, sighed, and said in a sad low voice:

"she left?"

"Um?"

  Black looked back at Black Horn in amazement, he said with a smoke ring:

   "You don't seem to be surprised by this outcome? Do you know who the woman you've been with for a few months is? Do you need me to tell you who she is?

   That is a big man. "

   "No need! Don't tell me."

  Black Horn waved his hand and said in a lost voice:

   "I know there's a reason and purpose to all of this, especially if you've come out to close, I know there may be a terrible conspiracy involved, but . . .

   But don't tell me who she is.

  I just want to keep the pure feelings of these few months, I just want to keep it with the best impression in my heart, I don't want to know more.

   She told me that she has a child? "

"Um."

  Black nodded, stood up, walked to Black Horn, patted the **** bull on the arm, and said:

   "It belongs to you, although in the future visible to the naked eye, you will still be a sad single cow, but there will always be children born in the distance that belong to you.

   So take this as a good thing.

   It’s really a headache to see you so sad. Let’s walk around, I’ll take you to a good place. If you’re broken up, you should drink more. Today, I promise to make you happy. "

   (end of this chapter)