Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1580 213. A magical chain reaction in every sense

  The door of the observatory reopened, and under the silent gaze of the guardians, Blake walked out of the starlight with a pipe in his mouth.

   He gestured OK to Odin and Lebby who were looking at him, and at the same time quietly put the bag containing the artwork of the Star Saint that he had just extorted into his luggage.

Although the Guardians certainly don't care about this unexpected battle, Comrade Star Saint, who is the absolute order faction, is very sorry for the oolong incident in Ulduar and Azeroth, and Black took advantage of him a little bit. It didn't take much effort to get a lot of precious things from all over the stars from Algalon.

   Of course, most of them are rare materials. The pirates chose some things that Azeroth did not have and planned to take them back and sell them at a high price in the black market to compensate for the "energy" they consumed for this battle.

Well, although Algalon asked Black to transfer part of his apology to the Guardians, considering that Odin and the others just got Ulduar back and are preparing to go on an expedition to Argus, they will be very, very busy next time. , there is no need for such a trivial matter to occupy their attention.

  No way, the stinky pirates are such enthusiastic people who think about their friends most of the time.

   "He goes back to the stars and gathers his comrades, and he will join us in Argus. The ability of the sages to move freely among the stars is very important to the search and rescue of the Titan Souls.

   After all, not all Titan Souls are trapped in Argus. "

  The pirate spread his hands to the guardians and said:

   "So, we should devote ourselves to preparing for the battle. I know everyone is tired, but there is no way, there is no time for us to rest."

   "This is as it should be, we can understand it."

  Ryden nodded, and the other Guardians did not object. They all knew the significance of saving the Titans for the entire stars and the world of Azeroth.

   As Odin said, this is the mission for which they were born.

   "I must go back to the Forge of Origination immediately."

   After a few seconds, Ra-den said to the other Guardians:

   "Although the world restart protocol has been interrupted, there is still a part of the source energy leakage that caused the nearby earth to be restarted. I must go back and confirm the situation."

   "That's a good thing."

  Blake exhaled and said:

   "The Origin Furnace is surrounded by deserts, and after being reshaped by the Titan energy, a large oasis will be formed, which is a blessing for the Tol'vir living there.

   Of course, my Uncrowned headquarters there will also benefit from it, but the nascent oasis of Tanaris will definitely attract competition from the rampant desert gangs and goblin consortia in the desert.

  Although the Hot Sand Consortium is my ally, it still makes me uncomfortable to let the goblins make money so easily. They're definitely not going to give me hard money, so I'll have to find some time to ask for it.

   After all, that large oasis appeared because of me. "

   "Activate the inquiry agreement: Black, your wealth is the world's largest, I heard that if you want, the property of the undead pirates can easily buy the entire Eastern Kingdom.

  Why do you keep spending your precious energy chasing these worthless things? "

  The Holy Mother seems to be going back to the Origin Furnace with Raiden. She will lean on her mechanical creation head and warhammer, and finally ask the question she has always been curious about.

   In her opinion, with the pirate's current power level and life level, he should try to pursue some more advanced interests, instead of immersing himself in the low-level interests of collecting wealth.

   In the face of the question of the Pure Mother, Blake pretended to think for a few seconds and said:

   "Oh, I really seldom think about such serious questions, but if you must know the answer, I might tell you that my desire is not the possessions themselves.

   I just enjoyed getting them.

   The moment when those treasures and money are in my pocket can fill me with satisfaction, but then comes a strong emptiness, and then I look for the next destination.

   is like an insatiable gluttonous monster. It's not that I can't get enough to eat, I just enjoy the feeling of tearing flesh and blood. Well, it seems a bit perverted to say that. "

  The stinky pirate licked his lips and showed a wicked smile. He gritted his teeth and said:

   "As soon as I think of this world, there are so many treasures in this group of stars that I can discover and loot, I feel hot all over my body, and I sigh, uh, don't go.

  Listen to me!

  Hey, Ms. Freya, what's the matter with your perverted look of contempt? Man, what's wrong with being perverted! Who doesn't have a hobby yet?

   It’s like you like to collect those cute homeless animals. Speaking of which, I just picked up two beautiful homeless soul beasts. "

  Blake kicked the frost claws and big horns that he had just walked out of the darkness, lying comfortably under his feet, motioned them with his eyes to show their pitiful flattery, and shouted to Ms. Freya.

  The Guardian of Life immediately turned around when he heard that there was a beautiful homeless beast. After constant strength upgrades and evolution of life forms, the high-value frost claws and big horns suddenly poked the softest part of her heart.

   Freya hesitated, and the guardian who lived with the Staff of Life whispered:

   "My garden is abandoned, I need to rebuild it, maybe I really need two smart and obedient beasts to help me rebuild the greenhouse of life"

   "Then what are you waiting for?"

  The smelly pirate whistled and drove his two loyal war beasts to hang out with Freya for a while.

   This guardian of life must possess some kind of secret technique of the force of life, otherwise it cannot be explained that all the existing wilderness demigods and most of the Loa gods are related to Freya.

   Frostpaw and Big Horn are good luck.

Of course, the time reserved for the expedition to Argus was too short, and the two of them would not be able to overcome the shackles of life forms, but studying with Freya is a very cherished opportunity, so these two guys can learn as much as they want Bar.

   "Speaking of which, I have some Druid friends who creatively combine the power of life and the element of fire to create new ways of nature.

This is very different from the traditional mysteries of nature, and the forest king Cenarius can't guide them well. Considering that the flame druids will also go to Argus with us, they may have to give them to them before the dangerous battle. An opportunity to get stronger. "

  The pirate tilted his head and said to Ms. Freya who squatted down and stroked Frostpaw and Big Horn:

   "Anyway, you need a lot of coolie to rebuild your Greenhouse of Life, I mean, assistant, and Ulduar will definitely restart the Forge of Will next to create a large number of Iron Legions to prepare for war.

   So, I mean, how about I call the druids druids to do everything from moving bricks to planting trees?

  No money.

   It's free. "

   "You're just hoping I'll teach your friend the secrets of the Force, Blake."

   Freya raised her head, her long hair adorned with emerald green leaves and flowers fell, and the wooden staff in her hand kept blooming all kinds of flowers.

  The Guardian of Life said to the pirates:

   "The dissemination of precious mysteries will allow the natural camp of this world to flourish, but the road to the Force has always been difficult. I will try my best to teach it, but there is no guarantee that they can learn from me."

   "It's okay, they're stupid if you can't learn, and no one will call you a bad teacher for that."

  The pirate laughed, then turned his hand and threw one of his powers into the black forest of Gilneas, telling the good news to Hisari Black Crow, who was training an apprentice.

   Miss Black Crow stopped teaching almost immediately when she heard that there were life guardians who could teach the new flame Druids the secrets of the power of nature, and whether they were apprentices or high-ranking members, they all gathered together.

   She wanted to come to Ulduar as quickly as possible for a month-long study process.

  Take a ten thousand steps back and say that even if you don’t learn anything, being able to participate in such things as the reconstruction of the life greenhouse in the land of creation is quite a great thing for the servants of nature.

   After all, Ms. Freya is the creator of the power of nature in the world of Azeroth.

   This is equivalent to learning knowledge from our ancestors.

  After this incident, the inheritance orthodoxy problem of the Druid of the Flames in all Druid factions can definitely be solved perfectly.

   Seeing Madam Freya giving face like this, Blake's mood suddenly improved.

   He watched the Guardians go back to their homes to prepare to start the armament plan, and declined Mimiron's warm request to invite him to "chat" in the laboratory.

  Speaking of which, this insane guardian of wisdom seems really crazy. You hide such a big wrench behind your back, and then you want to invite me to chat?

   Hey, my dark wisdom has to be under my heels to listen to your nonsense!

   You clearly hate me for destroying your console before, and are you going to use a wrench to talk to me with your terrifying robots?

  If I remember correctly, you developed those three robots to destroy Yogg-Saron. Is it really good to use them on me now? What kind of hatred is this?

   Complaining like this, Blake walked away from Ulduar's observatory, intending to go to the square in the front hall to play with the little stars, but just as he walked out of the front hall to pass the teleporter, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

   It was a Tovir stone guard with traces of battle still remaining on his body. This obsidian cat looked heavy but was actually light. It flew down from the sky and landed in front of the pirates.

   "Huh, Tarim?"

   Black recognized the big obsidian cat in front of him, and though the latter wore a tol'vir-style golden falcon mask, his signature giant sun hammer had already proved his identity.

   "Why don't you follow Raiden back to Uldum, why are you here?"

  The pirate said with his pipe in his mouth:

   "I finally figured it out, so I decided to leave the boring Titan Guardian system and join the exciting and fierce undead pirate camp?

  You are such an excellent and powerful warrior I absolutely welcome, I can appoint you as the captain of the Tol'vir pirate faction, you may need a ship that can fly in the sky."

   "Something happened! Lord Black."

  The loyal and powerful tol'vir **** warrior Sunwatcher Tarim interrupted Black's gossip by flapping his wings, and he said in a loud voice:

   "The Wind Rider Al'Akir went mad, and he took advantage of the chance that the Forge of Origin was remotely opened by the Star Saint, causing chaos in Uldum, and led his Legion of the Unending Wind into our desert.

   It seems to sense that the Guardians are exhausted just after a major battle, and that our warriors have all been transferred to Ulduar, causing the Forge of Origination to lax defenses.

   was seized by the insane elemental monarch.

   It rudely announced that the Guardians of the Titans attacked the Sky Wall with devastating weapons first, and it said it was just a righteous counterattack!

  It arrogantly claims to seize the Forge of Origination and seize Titan energy to reshape the world into a storm.

  The madman has now invaded the temple. Fortunately, Lord Raiden and the Lady of Purity returned to help in time. Now several guardians are leading our legion to resist those crazy elements.

The    Guardian asked me to come and ask you to help!

   But not a frontal battlefield.

   Lord Ryden said that he can still deal with the onslaught of the wind riders, and he can buy you enough time, and he has no plans to waste time in the material world and crazy wind riders.

  The Great Enemy At present, Lord Raiden wants to solve the hidden danger of the sky wall that has been threatening the Origin Furnace at one time.

Lord    said that you already have an evil plan against the Sky Wall in your hands.

   He said, you can go! "

   "Cool! Such a decisive request makes my heart elated. It seems that Raiden also has a decisive side."

  Blake immediately snapped his fingers with light in his eyes when he heard Raiden's message.

   He said cheerfully:

   "Seriously, I thought I would have to spend a lot of effort to persuade the soft-hearted Ra-den to agree to my plan, but I didn't expect that Wind Rider, such a deadly expert, would so actively provoke a war between the elements and Titan creations.

  Ha, seize the Origin Furnace and reshape the world into an elemental domain. How could such a great and crazy plan be something that Alakir, who is a neurotic, could have come up with?

  No no no!

   There must be something you and I don’t know about, maybe Alakir was just pushed out by an evil guy as a shield this time.

Very well, our dear N'Zoth is afraid, as if he was cornered by the opponent's continuous king bombing when playing cards, and witnessing the tragic death of Yogg-Saron has made it lose its proud Void sanity .

Not bad.

   This is what I want to see.

   Looks like it's time for my supreme queen to be in the role she should be in. "

  The pirate narrowed his eyes and snorted. He no longer said the next words, but instructed Tarim, the sun watcher in front of him:

   "You go back to Uldum first, assemble a group of flying tol'vir as a reserve team to rush into the sky wall, and I'll go and gather my evil allies.

  Let's not delay, killing Yogg Saron today is a good thing, but I prefer good things come in pairs. "

  Black coughed a few times and said quietly:

   "Let's work harder, and before tomorrow morning comes, let's get rid of the wind rider who was sent to the door. I heard that it has the coolest crown among the four-element monarchs.

   I'm going to adorn my boat with it!

   But asking people to help has to make people happy, so before that, I'll have to go to Mimiron's lab. Ah, hell!

   That crazy guardian is obviously ready to use his high-energy precision big wrench to give me a craniotomy.

  , what a hassle. "

   (end of this chapter)