Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 168 76. Die of laughter, do you really think I have a conscience?

Six days after    received the snake man, three troll warships appeared in the northeast of Zandalar Island.

   Over the past few days, they had seen the golden city of Zuldazar.

  The city of gold is surrounded by countless small pyramids, built on top of towering mountains, spread over half of the mountains, and shrouded in golden sculptures and shrines intertwined with woodlands, forming the capital of a powerful kingdom.

   There, represents the majesty of the Zandalari troll empire.

   Just looking at it from a distance can make people feel in awe. Those Zandalar exiles, even if they were expelled from this holy city, they all praised it with emotion when they saw it again.

   There is also a lot of pride on his face.

   And the brutal orcs are even more in awe of this golden city.

   They had never seen such a magnificent building in their dying home world, and in the eastern kingdom they had raided and looted for six years.

   This is actually understandable. After all, the city in front of you is the oldest city in Azeroth that has existed and continues to this day since the birth of civilization.

  It has been nearly 14,000 years since its first foundation was laid

   This time is even two thousand years earlier than the birth of the ancient wizard empire.

  The most legendary thing is that this city has continued from ancient times to the present, and it is almost the recorder of the history of the original civilization of Azeroth.

   But that's not the most legendary story about the Zandalari trolls.

  Because the golden city of Dazaro is their second holy city!

   Its first holy city was named Zul Nazman, which was the first mortal city in the history of Azeroth.

   It was established four thousand years earlier than the City of Gold!

   But unfortunately, the ancient holy city of the Zandalar trolls has now changed its name and is called the "Heart of Darkness", which exists in the Nazmir jungle, which has returned to decay and savagery.

   Now, you always know why Bwonsamdi's Hades is built in the place where the birds don't **** in Nazmir?

  The now dilapidated and disrespectful palace of the underworld is completely in ruins. When civilization was born 16,000 years ago, it was the “most prosperous” area in the world of Azeroth.

   Bwonsamdi is not a lonely old man.

  People even show off their wealth in such a low-key way.

   Snap a random stone with murals from the Hades and show it to the explorers of the dwarves' Explorers Association, and those dwarves will probably jump for joy.

   This is an out-and-out "prehistoric relic".

  But the undead pirates, who are still weak now, have no courage after all. They imitated their predecessors, Zandalari Pirate King Zemran, and rushed into the city of gold to loot wantonly.

   They were just on the coast, drooling over the legendary treasures of the City of Gold.

   Then, before the Zandalari Golden Fleet came to expel them, they fled in the direction of the Nazmir jungle, and drove along the coastline for nearly two days, and finally reached the agreed meeting point.

  In the afternoon sun, a tropical island scenery on the coastline of the dark jungle of Nazmir.

  The "Alpaca" of the fox people is docking at the edge of the jungle and going deep into a sandbar on the sea.

   This kind of Zandalari fleet only has the behemoths carrying the pterodactyl knights and the royal war beasts, which are already full of supplies to be transported to Vashj'ir.

   On the wide deck, you can also see some ancestor turtle guards holding weapons.

   and some little foxes who rode coyotes and played around on the deck like a small land.

   There are also some adult foxmen, who are taking their baby alpacas out of the animal pen under the second deck and basking in the sun on the upper deck.

   Judging from the number of these alpacas, Eudora's action to go back and recruit her men this time was very successful.

   "Captain! Captain! Here we are!"

  Edora, wearing a small pirate hat bought from the Primitive Turtle, stood on the bow of the Alpaca in high spirits, wearing the thrashing blade Blake gave her around her waist.

   He also put blindfolds on his eyes, and wore a red leather armor. Apart from his furry tail, he already had the appearance of a pirate.

   She has good eyesight, and across the distance, she saw three ships approaching side by side, and she waved her paws and shouted over there.

   The people over there must not be able to hear it.

   But Eudora knows, the captain can hear it!

   "Crash"

  Under the sea surface only tens of meters away from the Alpaca, the Nagfar, like a deep diving beast, separated the sea water and floated above the sea in a shocking manner as before.

   The tattered strips of cloth hanging on the rotten mast of the ghost ship like a shroud of the dead have finally been replaced by a complete sail, which has finally changed.

   As the sun shone, Blake, who had been driving in deep water before, covered the light with some disgust.

   He scolded the annoying sunshine in a low voice, and glanced behind him again.

   Her own first officer, the pirate ghost Dragon Seifer, has long been quietly pushed into the shadow of the poop. As a ghost, she instinctively hates sunlight.

   "Captain Eudora, tell the cubs of your clan to stop playing! Drive the coyotes and alpacas into the animal pen! Get ready to sail!"

Black held the steering wheel of the Nagfar. He shouted to Eudora, and the fox standing on the bow made an OK gesture, and immediately rode on his loyal coyote, shouting behind him. a few words.

  The little foxes who were playing on the deck obediently led the alpaca and went down to the second deck.

   "Yo, ma'am, why didn't you come out and say hello, I thought you were trapped in the jungle and captured by those blood troll barbarians as slaves."

   Black, who was holding the steering wheel, suddenly said something behind him.

   The next moment, Garona appeared from the shadows with a strange expression, and she said to Black:

   "I have learned more about the dark secrets from the midnight lord Hiric. It stands to reason that it is impossible for you to perceive me coming."

   "It may not be felt in other places, but in the sea, on my ship, lady, no matter where you hide, I can feel it clearly."

  Blake laughed and adjusted his black captain's hat. He looked at Garona, who had not changed, and said:

   "It looks like you had a good time with that big bat, ma'am. When will the legendary power be promoted again? Don't forget to call me to watch the ceremony.

   I also really want to watch with my own eyes, the birth of a shadow demigod. "

   "Is it that easy? It's still a shadow and a demigod. Every step above the legendary realm is difficult. If you want to reach the end of this road, how can it be so easy?"

  Garona snorted, took out a blood-stained cloth bag from her magic bag, threw it to Black, and walked into the cabin of the Nagfar without looking back. She yawned and said:

   "I found the 'souvenir' there for you, but unfortunately I only found one. Hunting down blood troll mistresses in that hellish jungle was a terrible job.

   I'm going to rest for a few days, don't disturb me recently. "

  Blake looked at the cloth bag in his hand, opened it, and found a child-sized egg inside, which should be the egg of some kind of giant beast, and the surface was covered with layers of scales.

   looks like a dragon egg.

"cool!"

  The pirate whistled and threw the thing up and down in his hand. He turned his head and said to his first mate Sefir:

   "Look, a Tin Devilsaur egg! Take this as a gift to that poor **** Nathanos, and he'll probably dance with joy."

   "Don't you use it yourself?"

  Sefir asked suspiciously:

   "You are also a ranger. It stands to reason that you can use it too. Although this thing is not as powerful as a real giant dragon, an adult Iron Devilsaur is almost unstoppable in the mortal world."

   "I haven't learned how to train animals yet."

  The pirate waved his hand, and he said modestly and proudly:

   "Besides, I know how many legendary beasts are hidden in this world. If you want to catch them, you can catch the best ones. It's just a mere Devilsaur, and I still don't like it."

   "Well, there is some truth to this statement, I know how picky you are."

  Cefir folded her arms and hung in the air. She floated over and said to Black in a low voice:

   "But you said before that you want Garona to help you and tell her about her relatives, but it's been so long, why hasn't she asked?"

   "She's scared, my first mate."

  Black turned the steering wheel and let the Nagfar sink into the water little by little. The pirate said softly:

   "She knew her mother was dead, she knew she was a draenei and an orc, and she knew she would be happy to have someone alive.

   But with joy comes a touch of fear.

  You know how the orcs treat them as a mixed race, she also knows, she is also worried, her only remaining relatives also regard her as a 'Hafelson'.

  Especially, when she did have a period of time, she helped Gul'dan and killed many draenei.

  If I were her.

  I also fear contempt and hatred from my relatives.

  Look, Sefir, the most fearful thing in the world is not pain and despair, but love that expects a response. Don't worry, I'll keep that promise.

  My poor friend will eventually find her relatives too.

   Now, let’s go.

  We, it's time to go home. "

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   The sea journey from Zandalar to the eastern mainland is much easier than Black's journey from the Broken Isles to Zandalar.

   They can follow the Southern Ocean Current all the way east without even paying too much attention to the heading, the tropical current will always take them where they need to go.

  The night after a six-day voyage.

   "We're going to stop at Stranglethorn Vale for the goblins to get enough supplies and fresh water, and at the same time we'll be there to kick Red and his orcs off the boat.

  I will also take time to disembark to deal with Ms. Aegwynn, and bring poor Merry back by the way. "

  In the cabin of the Nagfar, Black announced the voyage plan to the four captains under his command in his captain's room. He placed a chart drawn by himself on the table and said:

   "Stranglethorn Vale is now a War Neutral Zone.

   But the Alliance's offensive oppresses the Orcs and has no time to take care of the coastline. The only thing we need to pay attention to there is the possible Kul Tiras battleship.

  It's best not to deal with them, hide if you can.

  Sell the troll's ship in Booty Bay and replace it with a human merchant ship. After staying for a short time, go all the way north to support Vashj'ir for our ancestor turtle friend.

   Then wait patiently on Tol Barad for the war between the Alliance and the Horde to end.

   I still have a few big jobs to do during this time.

  As for you, you can do whatever you want, just get acquainted with this rich and chaotic continent.”

   "Captain!"

  Black was describing his plan, but was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the ghost dragon chief mate. He raised his head and asked Sefir what happened with his eyes.

   The chief mate looked at him and said:

"The snake people found a caravan on the sea, and the orcs proposed to plunder them. The evil eye asked me to ask you, the cunning warlock said that our ships lack qualified sailors, and the merchant ship in front of us should be able to find some. "

   "Then go grab it."

   Black said casually:

   "Ask me why?"

  Sefir hesitated, and she said:

   "That's a merchant ship under the banner of Kul Tiras, and it's quite large, with four ships."

  “Shu”

   The next moment, everyone in the cabin's eyes were on Blake, they all knew Blake's true identity, and these people's eyes were different.

  Black was silent for a few seconds, then slammed the table and cursed:

   "Look at what I do!"

   "Go back to your ship! Prepare for battle! We need sailors, and every Kul Tiran is a good sailor. Bring them back to me!"

   dare to resist”

  Blake paused and said in a serious tone:

"killed!"

   (end of this chapter)