Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1743 111. The Last Night of Argus [Plus 1620]

   "You should smile so that I can feel some comfort in my broken heart."

   On the lakeside lawn in the dark, Blake, who kept drinking himself, said to the vengeful soul lying in his arms:

   "You might be able to say something to surprise me. Maybe when I open my eyes tomorrow morning, you'll push me to do this and that as usual.

  Unfortunately, you can't laugh, can't speak, and can't surprise me.

  You are just a shadow that will make me sad and remind me of the last memory of the woman that fades away in the light. "

   Faced with these words, the Maiev in the pirate’s arms was exactly the same, and the soul of vengeance, like an African elf, was shrouded in shadows, and of course there was no way to respond.

   She is essentially just a "toy" made by the little murlocs for Blake with the help of the Wheel of Fortune's "Limited Wishing Technique", and it's just Maiev's last reverberation in the material world.

   She's not even a full vengeful spirit, because there are so few traces of Maiev left.

  Rao was Black's best effort to strengthen her with the power of the Void God, but only elevated her to a legendary level of power.

   For ordinary watchers, such a spirit of vengeance is already powerful, but for pirates with two godheads, this is a toy for grief.

   In the dim starlight, Black looked at the vengeful spirit in his arms.

   After a few seconds, he leaned down slightly, kissed his cold lips, and then lay on the lawn with his arms outstretched as if he was hugging a Maiev's life-size pillow.

  Under his outstanding Vengeful Spirit manipulation skills, the shadow Maiev stretched out and curled up in his arms like a living person.

   "Why do I feel like I'm a bit perverted?"

  Black opened his eyes and looked at the idiot little fishman standing beside his head curiously looking at the spirit of vengeance, he said to his pet:

   "You say, if I order her and I now, will I look more perverted?"

   "Crack!"

  The little fishman expressed his opinion, then covered his big eyes, and took a few steps back with a look of disgust.

   "Well well, I know, I shouldn't have done that."

Black sighed and waved Maiev's spirit of vengeance to stand up, and in another outstanding flash and a whirlwind attack of the blade, the two watchmen commanders who were hiding beside the pirates were forced out from their hiding places. .

The Orthodox Watcher Ms. Nasa and the Void Watcher Sera Moonguard did not fight back. The two of them jumped back to the safe area in a fast and deadly posture, and looked at the person who was exactly the same as Ms. Maiev with complicated eyes. The spirit of vengeance.

  Black ignored them.

He knew the incurable admiration and complicated feelings of the two watchmen lieutenants for Maiev. Although it was unnecessary to talk about age with the night elves, to be honest, there was absolutely no relationship between them and Maiev. Just a normal subordinate relationship.

   is more like sisters, or even further, it can even be called mother and daughter.

  The first group of Watchers that Maiev personally trained in those days have long since died out in the ten thousand years of protection and hunting, and now the only remaining ones have become the absolute backbone of the Watchers.

   For these ladies, Maiev is the "God" in their hearts.

   "We're going to **** the lady back to Watch Island."

  Nasa said to Black after several minutes of silence:

   "I know this is cruel, Lord Black.

   I know that the vengeful spirit in front of you is your last mourning for Ms. Maiev, but please understand that the meaning of Ms. Maiev to the Watchers is definitely not just a leader.

  We need her to return to our base camp to inspire generations of Watchmen recruits to be more determined on the path to the Black Moon. "

   "Well, are you just talking to me like that?"

  The pirate was lying on the grass with his eyes closed like a drunken tramp, except that there was no dirty vomit on his body, his debauchery attitude was indescribable.

   But Black was still very unhappy with the Watcher's tone, he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.

   In the next moment, Nasa and the Moon Guard retreated in horror, the inheritance power of their Black Moon Stalker was completely blocked in this moment, as if the light of Elune would never shine on them.

   This is something that has never been done before.

   This also proves a terrible fact.

   "You should have heard the truth from other talkative guys that I have ascended to the gods, and as the only godly chosen by Lady Elune who has set foot in the Moonlight Kingdom, I have become the **** of the moon god.

   I take the place of the Pale Lady in charge of the dark phase of the moon, and my presence is a testament to Elune's dark rage. And you, who were born in response to the power of the Black Moon, are my most direct relatives in the material world. "

  Black glanced at them, took a sip of wine, and said in a long voice:

"You should respect me more, Nasa, and Sera, when you talk to me from now on, say 'please', and in addition to the sculpture of Lady Elune in the Watcher's burrow, there will also be more my sculpture.

   Your Black Moon scriptures also place me and the Moon God side by side.

   Of course, Ms. Elune's name should be put first, after all, it's not good to overstep. Now, come here, the two of you, and I will grant you Lord Moon Shadow's blessing.

   After Maiev left, the night elves needed a new moon **** of war, the watchmen needed a new warden, the new warden also needed an adjutant, and the orthodox wardens also had to add a new Void faction.

  You may not understand the significance of this arrangement now.

   But trust me.

   You will thank me later. "

   At the request of the pirates, Nasa and Sera, who were trembling all over, walked to the lawn in front of him, and half-kneeled in front of the pirates in a humble attitude. Blake sat up from the grass at night.

   He yawned and raised his hand to pat Nasa's helmet.

   A large amount of forbidden knowledge poured into the spirit of the adjutant of the watchman like a flood of open gates, and as Blake's fingers moved, the light of a dark moon also shrouded Nasa's body.

Her battle-scarred watchman's armor quickly "melted" in the black moon, and was reshaped into the moonlight battle dress, which is what Blake and Maiev would wear when they transformed into the moonlight **** of war. That set of both ritual and gorgeous divine armor.

  Nasaru was struck by lightning.

  Black did not give her any power directly, but the knowledge infusion that belonged to the moonlight made Nasa feel that the world in her eyes was completely different.

   Especially in front of her eyes that had completely turned into dark pupils, Blake, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, became a moon **** with the crown of the black moon.

   As the over-expanded divine power in Blake’s body was dispersed and transferred to the two watchmen leaders, his figure was even more majestic in the eyes of the two of them.

   "You are the second Moonlight War God of the Kaldorei, Nasa."

  Black looked at Nasa with his head down in front of him, he said:

   "I will give you the surname of 'Shadow of the Moon', which will be the source of the inheritance of every Moon and Night War God, and under my watch, you will truly take over the title of Maiev's warden.

   Your new mission is to spread the knowledge of the dark side of Elune while maintaining the legacy of the Watchers.

   I don't want to see this precious power being passed down only in Kaldorei society because of stupid racism. It's a waste.

   No matter what race, no matter what bloodline, no matter male or female

   As long as you can perceive the existence of the moon god, as long as you can find your true self in the black moon, and as long as you have the faithful creed of the watchman, every life can walk the road of watch.

   From now on, in addition to Watching Island, the Watchers will have a new Black Moon Academy in the Dark Sea and the Sea of ​​Misty to spread the knowledge of Luna and the wisdom of Lord Moon Shadow.

   Sierra.

  As the adjutant of the warden, you have come to be the dean of the Black Moon Academy. You have to put down the pyramid in your hand and try to pick up the pointer.

  If you don't know how to command, go to Nar'Thalas Academy for a period of study. "

   Speaking, the pirate stretched out his hand and knocked on Sera Moon Guard's forehead, like a mark, imparting the forbidden knowledge belonging to the Moon God of War to Sera Moon Guard, who he actually trusted more.

   "Your Majesty, we will faithfully carry out your will, but we doubt that the Sisters of Elune will support the reformation of the Watchers."

   The new Moon God of War Nasa Moon Shadow said helplessly:

   "They stubbornly believe that only the bright moonlight can represent the grace of the Moon God. This is the main conflict between us and them."

"yes?"

  The pirate sneered and said:

   "You two, you haven't inherited a bit of Maiev's style. No one backed you up before and let you be suppressed by the heretics of the Sisterhood of Elune, but now, go ahead and do things with confidence!

   Let Tyrande come and tell me if they have any opinions.

   But the noble high priest must kneel before me, doesn't he? "

   This sentence made the two watchmen look at each other.

  Emotionally excited, they no longer had any problems, got up to say goodbye to Black, then turned and left to gather the watchmen and prison officers who were still able to act, to convey the oracle of Lord Moon Shadow to them.

what.

   I have long seen that the pretentious priests of the moon are not pleasing to the eye, and now there is a legitimate reason to resist them. If you dare to do bad things in secret, then beat them in the name of Lord Moon Shadow!

   As for Lady Maiev's Vengeful Spirit.

   It's not that Nasa and Sera don't want to take her back to the Watcher's burrow, there's really no way, do they really want to **** something from a **** who is uncertain of good and evil?

   Don't die!

   "Come out, what are you doing hiding there? Do you think you can become an assassin just by your little action?"

  The pirate sat there cross-legged, stretched out his hand to take the wine bottle handed over by the spirit of vengeance beside him, bit off the stopper angrily, and said to behind him:

   "I can smell the stench that belongs to the Holy Light on your body more than ten miles away."

   "Uh, I just"

   His Majesty Varian Wrynn, who stood up embarrassedly from the bushes by the lake, waved his hand and explained:

   "I just saw that you were talking to your followers, so I didn't bother, so I was about to turn around and leave. I swear I didn't mean anything, and I wasn't deliberately spying on a god's privacy."

   "You came just in time."

  The pirate sneered a few times and said:

   "If you don't come to me, I'm going to find you. Although you have almost unlimited power as the emperor of the empire, how dare you stretch out your dirty hands to my disciples?

   Have you had a good time with Valeera these days?

  I sincerely hope you have a good time playing, after all, you will not be able to play soon, I am going to perform a mental castration on you in the name of the Quiet One.

   is great, right?

   Come here, don't be afraid, it won't hurt, just bear with it and it will pass. "

   "That was an accident!"

  Variant was immediately embarrassed, and the young king explained embarrassingly:

   "That's just um, that's just. In her words, it's just relaxation after a victory, and I'm the victim in this, Lord Black.

  If this can dissipate your anger, your disciple kicked me mercilessly after playing with my mind.

   She declared that she had given everything she had to Elune, and that there was no more mortal affection in her heart, even if I humbly begged her not to leave.

but.

Ugh. "

   "It's about the same."

  Black looked at Varian's unforgivable sadness, snorted, and said with a weird smile:

   "Come here, mortal emperor, come and chat with a **** who is so bored that he is almost crazy. This is the supreme honor you can get as an emperor."

   "Yes, Your Majesty."

  Varian responded with a face, he brushed the grass clippings on his body, brought a few pots of good wine to Black's side, sat beside the pirate in a warrior's posture, and said very seriously:

   "I'm here to thank you, Lord Black.

   I survived thanks to the shard of the Fel Heart that you handed me before I set off, even though I can still clearly feel the blade of Taeshalak across my skin and body."

   Varian touched his chest under his robe, and there was a terrifying scar left there. It was definitely a painful experience that he could never forget in his life.

   On the battlefield of Argus, he had already died once, fearlessly charging the gods.

   "You holy light is interesting."

   Black squinted at the power flowing in Varian's body, it was pure holy light, yes, with a holy smell that made the pirates very uncomfortable.

   But the form it takes in Varian's body is completely different from the ordinary Holy Light.

   That is fire.

   Angry flames.

   "So, have you retrieved the legacy of the warrior?"

  The pirate took a sip of wine and asked.

   Varian nodded with a smile, and said with an emotional tone:

   "As I charged for Aggramar, as I saw Miss Finna stab the fallen titans with a death wish.

  I realize that pure light can be used to heal and protect, but I need more than healing and protection in times of despair, I also need a power that can break through the limitations of being a mortal and reverse everything.

  I know, that is a gift that only warriors can get.

   So, I arrogantly prayed to anger under the illumination of the Holy Light, like a miracle, anger responded to me in an instant, and I learned the power of grief that only people who have experienced despair and pain can comprehend.

   Only then did I realize that I had been deceived by those old orcs. "

The Emperor    laughed, and clinking glasses with Blake, he squeezed his eyes and said:

   "I also learned the wish of death. I know that it is not only the power of sadness and despair. When a person's will is completely dedicated to great things, the desire to protect will also be transformed into a state of mind that transcends death.

   I finally understood the prophecy you left me earlier, Prophet in Black.

   I am now a paladin and a warrior. "

   "Alas, this is the 'Destiny One'."

  The pirate has a very long voice, skillfully weaving hope, like making a prophecy:

   "Zera's value of you is indeed correct. You do have the potential to turn your fate around, and you will achieve great things. Varian, I have seen that future."

   "Thank you for your recognition, Lord God."

  Varian smiled. After drinking a pot of wine, he let out a groan like a warrior. Then he looked at the pirate and asked in a low voice:

   "I just want you to make another prophecy for the next final battle, about our final battle with Sargeras, about our world."

   "I ask you, if I predict that you will lose, will you lay down your weapons and lie down and die?"

   Black asked.

   Varian shook his head, he wanted to say something but then he laughed, obviously, he understood what Black meant, and it was already in this situation.

  Prophecy or something is meaningless.

  Fate should be in one's own hands, not in some illusory thing. This is probably the most important lesson Varian Wrynn learned in the Battle of Argus.

   "I heard about death threats from Shore."

   Varian whispered:

   "If we are to be wary of the erosion of death, then over there with His Majesty Lothar."

"no need to worry."

  Blake was drinking and said vaguely:

   "Fate has its own arrangements. In addition, I announce to you as the **** of the Black Moon of the Watchers that the Watchers will soon open a permanent trial field in the Eastern Continent.

  Any life who passes the watch trial will be eligible to go to the Sea of ​​Mist Black Moon Academy to learn the inheritance of watchmen and the moon **** of war. As a human emperor, you must cooperate with my family.

   Of course, since it is a permanent trial ground, it needs a host. Considering that she will deal with you frequently in the future, you'd better choose a watcher who is compatible with you. "

  The pirate looked drunkenly at Varian, whose eyes were shining, and said:

   "Human Emperor, do you have a suitable person to recommend to me?"

   (end of this chapter)