Azeroth Shadow Trail

Vol 2 Chapter 1741: 109. Generous rewards from conspirators [plus 1

   Chapter 1741 109. Generous rewards from conspirators [Plus 1420]

   "I don't understand."

By the natural lake of Mac'Aree, Little Xingxing squatted beside the lake with her head in her arms, watching her own face and beautiful big eyes reflected on the turbulent lake, she and the surrounding Silent Ones scrunched up together. frowning.

she says:

   "I can understand that they want to upend the balance of the force and let chaos sweep the stars, but shouldn't they start with other forces? Why should they extend the butcher knife to their own kingdom?"

   "Alas, look at your stupid question exposing your poor wit that is smart but not smart enough, I feel like I'm getting a hollow echo if I knock on your head right now.

  伱How can I explain it to you? "

   Grabbed a boom by the lake, leisurely tied the bait and threw the hook out, Blake was the only person present with a calm expression. He shook the wine bottle in his hand, sighed, and said:

   "Any smart ghost at the scene willing to come and explain to our Highness Xingxing."

  The people behind Black were silent, but Reid was eager to try. Of course, it was not because Reid was smart enough. He was actually curious about the answer to the question asked by Little Star.

   After several seconds of silence, Shaw lightly slapped his forehead and said:

   "Black is showing us not the beginning of the conspiracy, but the end of the conspiracy, little star, can I call you that?"

   "You should add 'Your Highness'."

  Little Star raised her head proudly and said:

   "But considering the good relationship between you and my human servants, my Highness graciously allows you to call me by my name, say it, Human Shore, and tell me all the things I doubt."

   "Then I really feel honored."

  Shore exaggeratedly gave a standard aristocratic thank-you gift, and then rubbed the mustache on his chin, and explained to Little Xingxing softly:

   "When the meteorite incarnated by Aggramar hit the Eternal Arbiter, the conspiracy that the Great Emperor of the Shadow Realm spent countless epochs preparing was completed.

Just think of the terrible death that the Burning Legion has produced among the stars in the tens of thousands of years of the Burning Crusade, which has put the balance of life and death in jeopardy. From my simple thinking as a mortal, I feel that after so long After the ravages of the six major forces, the death field in the six forces already has the advantage of crushing other fields.

   So the collapse of the world order of death that you see is not the great emperor creating chaos in his own camp, little star, it is the shackles of the power of death.

I ask you, if they use anima as a resource, and anima can only be obtained through souls, then under the circumstance that all souls who enter the realm of shadows will fall into an inescapable maw, the four most powerful kingdoms will Continue to maintain their existence, what kind of actions will they make? "

   This question made Reid's eyes light up, and the Great Chief suddenly stretched out his hand, like a primary school student rushing to answer. This move made Evil Eye, who was also an orc, feel very ashamed. He secretly kicked Reid and whispered:

   "If you want to say it, don't make such a bad gesture, it will make me think you are retarded."

   "Ha, I just want you to think so, so that I can take the opportunity to attack you."

  Reid stubbornly refuted a sentence with Blake's sentence, then coughed twice, and said to the little star:

   "This situation is exactly the same as when we orcs first occupied Blackrock Mountain. Your Highness, you should know how many **** factions and forces there are in that broken place in Blackrock Mountain.

   But when the Alliance defeated the old tribes and sealed off all around Blackrock Mountain, when we couldn't get all kinds of food and resources from the outside world, we would immediately start plundering each other.

During that time, the Dark Iron Shorties went crazy and attacked the Blackrock Spire, but the wise and wise I secretly contacted the Thorium Brotherhood of the Dark Iron Resistance, and pulled those trolls and ogres who had nowhere to go into me. The camp, which was able to block the attack of the dark iron dwarves.

   But we all realized that this kind of infighting is just a pointless 'infighting' that will only cheapen the enemies of the orcs and the dark iron dwarves, so Thaurissan and I reached an agreement.

   We started out in unison, bashing the Bronzebeards in the Badlands and Searing Gorge, looting a lot from them.

  I think that's what the sly Shaw meant to say.

That's right, driven by the captain, the death of the eternal arbiter will cause a terrible loss of anima, and there will be no soul to replenish the four kingdoms, and they will start civil wars to grab resources, but their strength is equal, and within a period of time After the fight, they will reunite under the leadership of a wise conspirator.

Then"

  Reid shrugged and gave Little Star a grinning throat cut, saying:

   "The army of death will cross the shattered veil of life and death and enter the material stars. Since souls cannot be distributed in the Eternal City, they will complete their distribution of souls before they enter the shadow world.

   I mean, they will attack all living souls. Azeroth, Draenor, and even the Burning Legion and the Lightless Sea

   This is the contradiction of existence, which is irreconcilable.

  Unless the four kingdoms of the shadow world are willing to starve themselves to death, as long as one guy takes the lead, the other eternal dead will immediately attack the material world.

   We're all going to die anyway, right?

   Our souls will sooner or later return to the shadow world, so it's okay for the eternal dead to 'speed up' this process a little bit? Maybe they'll say it's just taking back what they already have. "

   "The initiator of this horrific plunder will become the 'king' of the Shadowland."

   Nathanos shook his head. He looked at Blake, who was fishing leisurely, with a complicated expression. He bit his lip and said:

   "If nothing else, the Emperor Denasius, who had prepared countless epochs for this, will soon unite the remaining Eternals and become the master of the power of death.

   He will be as terrifying as Sargeras.

   And judging from the tactics and viciousness he has shown so far, he will be more dangerous than Sargeras. At least the threat of the void is pulling the dark titans, but who can counteract death without chains? "

   "The most terrifying thing is that we can't even resist."

   The skinny boy ran back at some point. He pulled down his hood and added in a gloomy tone:

   "Those guys are the ultimate enhanced version of the undead natural disaster, each time we die, their power will grow by a point, until eventually the entire material world will be taken over by death.

  The noose has been wrapped around our necks, and the tension is suffocating us. This is really desperate news. "

"I understand."

Little Xingxing nodded, she looked back at Blake, took a deep breath, strode forward and kicked the fishing rod in Blake's hand, then screamed and pounced on the stinky pirate's neck with both hands, ooh Screaming and shouting:

   "It's all your fault! Captain stinky, who are you not cooperating well with? You insist on cooperating with such a dangerous bastard. Look at you, you're about to kill everyone!

   Are you still in the mood to fish at this time?

   Catch a fart!

   You still have the face to enjoy life here?

   Don't think of a way soon! Before those damned dead cross the veil and rush into the material world, let's strangle one by one, let's think of a way! "

   "What can I do? It took Denathius countless epochs to compile this conspiracy. Do you expect me to think of a perfect solution in a few years?"

  Black rolled his eyes and said:

   "Besides, I don't want to do this job. Sooner or later, someone will do it. As long as the Burning Legion's expedition does not end, the accumulation of the power of death will not stop.

   Until one day, the balance of power could no longer be maintained, and it exploded like a bomb.

   I just sped up the process.

   So to be precise, I saved you from looking at me like a lunatic, you little idiot.

   There is still a little time before Denathius the Great unites the four kingdoms and the Eternals. This is the opportunity I have won for you. The power of death cannot grow any longer, and the Burning Legion's brutal **** of the stars must end.

   The final battle in Azeroth must be won.

  Uh, it’s okay to lose.

  If we lose, everyone will turn into the Heavenly Soldier of the Shadow Realm. At that time, with the strengthening of the power of death, we can still launch cruel revenge on the demons.

   Then everyone scuffled and died together in the death apocalypse where the force was unbalanced.

  How romantic. "

Faced with this damned explanation, Xiao Xingxing was so angry that she was trying to "strangle" the stinky pirate who would only do things in front of her, but when Blake slapped it casually, the whole beautiful Princess Blue Dragon screamed again. It became a little blue cat with frizzy hair that jumped up and down, meowing and meowing.

Blake lifted her by the nape of her neck, looked at her showing her teeth and claws in the air, shook his head, and threw the kitten out to let the guy draw a graceful arc and finally landed on the blue who was passing by. In the arms of Dean Yue.

  The pirate coughed a few times and said to the others behind him:

   "I want my generous Denathus to speak and ask for a reward.

   The situation is now such a situation. In this situation, there is no opportunistic way other than going home to prepare for battle. The threat of death may be terrifying, but the devil's counterattack is imminent.

   So don't think too much, go back and do what you have to do.

  I will inform you of other arrangements. "

  The gods of the pirates look at me, I look at you, and finally they cleaned up the wine bottles and all kinds of garbage left on the lakeside, and quietly discussed these things and left here.

   Even the little murlocs were driven away by Black to play elsewhere. When only Black was left by the quiet lake, the pirate moved his fingers and condensed a large magic mirror in front of him amid the haze of blood.

   He rubbed the seal of the Lord of Pain back in his hands. As he gently rotated the ring, the magic mirror in front of him quickly reflected the familiar back.

Under the still gloomy sky of Revenders, the majestic Emperor was standing on the dome platform of his magnificent Nasria Fort, and the blood-colored blade Remonia hung obediently by the Emperor's hand, like a A sharp blood-colored scepter.

  Denasius in this posture has a kind of arrogance that will be the top of the mountain, just like an emperor who is about to complete a great career overlooking his own country.

  A strong wind with anima blew the emperor's long pale hair, his blood-colored cloak swayed constantly behind him, and the saucy guy also had a half-full glass of red wine suspended in his hand.

   When he felt Black's consciousness appearing behind him, Denathius the Great let out a pleasant laugh. He turned around, picked up the fine wine in his hand, and raised his glass to Blake gracefully.

   He said:

   "Look who this is.

  My best Death Herald, Hand of Sin, Star Titan, Demon Butcher, your presence has brought light to the land under my rule, and I am deeply honored.

My dear Blake Shaw, you single-handedly accomplished a feat that no one in the world can do, precious freedom when the angry Titan soul fell from the sky and destroyed the ridiculous and pathetic Arbiter of destiny. came.

   The most beautiful thing is given by your hand to the hands of every living being in this realm of death.

  You are our benefactor, you are the benefactor of the entire shadow world. "

   "You are wrong, my majesty."

  Blake also acted as a very gentleman. He took out a bottle of wine from his arms, twisted the lid and clinked glasses with the emperor through the magic mirror. He said:

   "I'm just an insignificant **** in your great plan. You gave me the honor to complete this great plan at the last moment that makes me shudder just thinking about it.

   From this point of view, I should thank you, not you for giving me the gratitude of the king.

   However, before your generous reward, I have a small question about my wife. "

   "Ah, do you mean Lady Maiev Shadowsong?"

  The Great Emperor laughed. He put the blood-colored wine in his hand and took a sip, and said gracefully:

   "My castle held the grandest welcome celebration ever held by Revenders, all the great men of the Court of the Reapers came, and my servants prepared for the guests the most splendid ball in the Shadowlands.

   Guess, my excellent servant, who is the protagonist of this banquet?

  Do you need me to take you to the banquet to see Ms. Maiev, who holds the moon with all the stars? Of course, she's still a little uncomfortable with the bad weather in Ravendes, but that's okay.

   I heard she used to be a lady who loves nature.

  If she wants, I can personally negotiate with that boring and dull woman of the Queen of Winter, and seek a high-ranking title for your wife in the Royal Court of Meiye.

   So she can continue to live in the forest she loves. As the Eternal, I assure you that your wife will never be bullied by anyone in this world.

   Whoever dares to disrespect her is to provoke the entire Ravendes!

   She deserves it.

   After all, it was Madam Maiev's great sacrifice that allowed my most cherished servant to survive the coercion of the Void and achieve an almost impossible promotion.

   O, a living deity"

   Having said this, Emperor Denathius pretended to bow slightly to Blake, with a strange light floating in his eyes, and said in a gentle tone:

   "It's my honor to get your help, Lord Moon Shadow."

   "Then I'll trouble you, my supreme majesty, please take care of my wife, and I have to deal with some follow-up troubles in the material world."

  Blake gave a sincere smile and did not show any dissatisfaction. He changed the subject and said:

   "But you promised before that as long as your servant can fulfill your instructions, then the reward"

   "Yes, reward! I love the word, it represents the joy of victory."

The Great Emperor laughed and raised his hand, without the ugly faces of those black-hearted bosses who owe wages. He raised his hand to Blake very generously, and a bloody, energy-cast Venthyr coat of arms appeared in his hand. .

   He said:

   "In the face of your immortal achievements, the reward I had prepared for you seemed so insignificant, so I temporarily increased the amount of this reward.

   As you can see, I will give you the most precious treasures of all of Revenders and even me as Sin Lord as a reward.

   This sin mark"

"A bunch of keys?"

  The pirate gave a weird laugh. He stared at the blood-colored mark in the emperor's hand and said:

   "One of the five keys, as long as you collect all five keys, you can open the passage to the Holy Land of the First Nativity, and the secret of completing the final step of ascension is hidden in it.

   As expected of you, you can see at a glance my current embarrassment and what I desire most

   Vessel, the supreme vessel of the gods.

  Very well, my sire.

  I am very satisfied with this coming, and I will send my servants to the Shadowlands to bring this gift back for me, but about your great plan."

  Black pursed his lips. He looked at the complacent Emperor Denasius and said:

   "I have a small addition. If you are not busy now, I hope I can tell you the plan I have overstepped to complete for you.

   About Sargeras, about Azeroth.

   Trust me, this will not take up too much of your precious time. "

   (end of this chapter)

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