Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 177 85. Parting ways

   "Crash, crash"

   The dilapidated merchant ship drifted with the waves on the sea near the territory of Kul Tiras. There were still bloodstains left after the battle on the ship. Several frightened sailors leaned on the deck tiredly.

   looks like he's escaped from the dead.

   But what they have in common is that they have a priceless elf gold coin in their hands on their necks or wrists.

   There are only a few people left, and they must not be able to steer the ship.

   can only let it float on the sea.

   Fortunately, here is not far from the Kul Tiras sea area, and they will be sent back to the sea area of ​​​​the hometown by the ocean current in less than half a day's sea journey.

   In the cabin at this time, the frightened Miss Meredith, accompanied by the old businessman Herb, came to the bilge.

   As old Hebo pulled away the ballast used as a cover, what appeared in front of the two of them were gold coins, gems and works of art piled up with most of the bilge.

   The light from those treasures even illuminated this dim place.

   also illuminated Miss Meredith's pale face.

   stopped her breathing for a moment.

   Growing up, she has never seen so many gold coins piled up together, which gives people a strong visual impact.

   "What is this?"

   The future lord lady looked blank, looking at the amazing wealth in front of her. She looked at the old businessman Herb and noticed that the latter also had a gold elf coin of the same style hanging around his neck.

   Herb struggled to pull a smile on his face.

   he whispered:

   "This is a 'gift' from Your Highness Drake, ma'am.

  His Royal Highness asked me to tell you that he knows that the Waycrest family has been constrained by financial pressures for many years, and all the previous owners have been troubled by this.

   As a qualified hostess, you need to be Lord Arthur's strongest backing.

   These treasures are your 'little treasury'.

   can show your skill and strength when the family is in crisis, and it can also make you the most powerful mistress of the Waycrest family for nearly a thousand years.

  His Royal Highness asked me to tell you that there is no need to refuse, accept this gift with peace of mind, make reasonable use of the wealth in your hands, and develop enough network forces for you in the aristocratic circle.

   He also said that if you spend this huge sum of money, you can always apply to him again”

   Having said that, the old businessman Herb touched a worn-out magic bag on his waist, which was also full of "action funds" obtained by the old businessman.

  Therefore, his next words contained a lot less fear and a little more emotion.

He says:

   "Our Highness is really a generous and majestic person. He will definitely become a qualified monarch in the future."

   A few minutes later, there was a commotion on the deck, as if the sailors had discovered the passing merchant ship and were calling for help. The old merchant Herb rushed out of the cabin and was also preparing to negotiate with the visitor.

  In the cabin of the poop, Miss Meredith is changing into a gorgeous and cumbersome aristocratic long dress that can prove her identity.

   She put on the visor that Kul Tiran women would wear, embellished with bright feathers, and glanced at the jewels she had at hand. She was a little scared, and touched her fingers with long white lace gloves.

   There was an urge to throw this cursed jewel into the sea.

   But in the end.

  Miss Meredith took a deep breath and took hold of the string of jewels.

   She is not a fool.

  Although the encounter with Arthur did have an element of true love in it, if it wasn't for a woman who worked hard, it would be impossible to firmly tie the heart of a great nobleman.

   Could it be that just relying on this god-given body, you can turn around the fans of ancient nobles like Arthur?

   What a joke!

   A top aristocrat like Arthur Waycrest, what kind of woman do you want?

   She can become the goddess that Arthur fell for, break the class shackles of commoners and nobles, and make the old-fashioned old Lord Waycrest accept this deviant marriage, not just because of this face.

   To tell the truth, a woman who dares to take all kinds of risks and cross half a world to comfort her fiancé’s sad heart in times of war is definitely not a good person.

   She is very smart.

   She knew what to choose.

  Blake chose Meredith to be the first albatross, not just because of her identity.

   "call"

   The future lord lady let out a sigh of relief. She looked at the mirror placed on the table in front of her, stretched out her hands, and put this string of priceless jewels around her neck.

The    fingers stroked the sapphire, and finally stopped on the cold elf gold coin.

   She looked at the mirror and tried her best to show a hypocritical and kind smile that should be expected of a high-ranking person.

   adjusted his expression slightly.

   When the smile was flawless, she lifted the corner of her skirt and stepped out of the cabin.

   She would be the perfect wife for her beloved Arthur.

  She would be the mistress of House Waycrest, and the whole of Drustvar.

  She will become one of the most powerful women in the entire Kul Tiras, and even in the Seven Kingdoms of Humanity.

  She will do it.

   After all, she already has the support of the future monarch of the destiny of Kul Tiras behind her.

   She didn't quite understand why Prince Drake became a pirate.

   But that doesn't change the status of His Royal Highness.

  嘁, why should the power of Kul Tiras be divided equally among the four major families? Wouldn't it be nice to have only Kul Tiras ruled by House Proudmoore and House Waycrest?

Yes.

  One day, His Royal Highness Drake will take the attitude of a king and come to his loyal homeland, and at that time, the Waycrest family’s silent dedication in secret will eventually receive an unparalleled praise.

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   A few days later, on the eastern continent, near the waters of Stranglethorn Valley.

   It will be a silent midnight, and the quiet moonlight shines faintly on this dead sea, reflecting some waves.

   Black, dressed as a black pirate king, is sitting sideways on the deck of the keeled battleship Nagfar.

   He was holding a bottle of wine, but he was not drinking.

   just looked at the sea in front of him quietly.

   There is less than a day's voyage left from Booty Bay, which is controlled by goblins, and outside the Nagfar, on the Alpaca in front, some pirates are revelling all night.

   Since the replacement of those human sailors, the sailing efficiency of the undead fleet has been greatly improved. They will enter the goblin port city tomorrow, complete supplies there, and do some business by the way.

   "The troll's ship is very good, but unfortunately in the territory of human civilization, it is too dazzling to control such a ship. I have to change a few ships in Booty Bay tomorrow, and by the way, let Eudora experience the treacherous style of the goblins.

   In the future, we will have to deal with these **** who are full of money. "

   Black poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

   He said to the shadow behind him:

   "Are you leaving now, or will you wait until Booty Bay?"

   "Now."

  The hooded Garona walked out of the shadows. She stepped forward and grabbed the wine bottle in Blake's hand unceremoniously, wiped the mouth of the bottle, and poured a sip into her mouth.

Say:

   "In the bustling city of goblins, there must be a lot of Ravenhold's eyeliners. I don't want to be targeted by Pasonia Shore as soon as I come back.

  The old woman and her cubs were very difficult to deal with. "

   "I'm afraid it's not just a reason, right?"

   Black grinned and said:

   "Are you going to find Khadgar?"

"no."

   As soon as the legendary assassin said something, she noticed Blake's faint gaze, she hesitated, and said:

   "Well, I do have to meet Khadgar.

   But not the kind of personal feeling you think, I just need his help with some things, and, I want to see with my own eyes, the horde being driven back to the downfall of the Dark Portal.

   After that, I will fulfill my oath and go to the other side of the endless sea.

   To hunt down the remnants of the Shadow Council until the last evil one dies by my sword. "

   "You are not asking yourself."

   The pirate laughed and threw the empty wine bottle in his hand into the sea. He stood up, took out a rolled up map from his arms, and threw it to Garona, saying:

   "At this time, apart from Kul Tiras, there are almost no official fleets that cross the Endless Sea. If you want to go to Kalimdor, you still can't get around the Treasure Coast of Stranglethorn.

   There, take the goblin merchant ship to Hotsand Port and set off from there.

   All the way to the southwest, you will reach Cho'gall's hideout.

   But I want to tell you, Garona, that under that barren desert hides a darkness you can't imagine. Or after you solve your own troubles, go to Cho'gall's bad luck.

   I mean, your two daggers. "

  Black glanced at Garona's waist and said:

   "You've been holding the Kingslayer's Dual Blades for a long time.

   You should know that although the two legendary daggers were forged by Gul'dan at the request of Blackhand, the original source of the dark spiritual power they attached was not just Gul'dan.

   When you go for a tryst with your little lover, don't forget to ask him to take you to Karazhan. Perhaps in Medivh's Mage Tower, you may be able to find a way to isolate that dark spiritual power.

   And if you're lucky, you'll see me there.

  After all, I'm going to take Merry there too. "

  Garona took the map, which she hid in her pocket, and glanced at Black again.

  In the long silence, she seemed to want to ask something, and she was a little afraid to say it. The pirate looked back at her, sighed, and said:

   "Seeing how embarrassed you are, I feel bad for you!

  Listen, your mother's name, I don't know, but I know her origin, she is not an ordinary ignorant draenei girl.

   In fact, her family heritage is prominent in the draenei civilization. "

  Black noticed the change in Garona's expression and said:

   "Even I doubt that your birth was arranged by that bad seed of Gul'dan. He grabbed your mother, defiled her with the most powerful orc warrior, and gave birth to you.

  Others created the most powerful bloodline of the draenei, a hybrid of the best bloodline of the orcs.

   is you

  Your mother died tragically. She was buried by her brother. As for your relatives, there is one last person left in the world. "

   Pirate says:

   "And you must have heard his name, believe me, you must have seen his name on the Shadow Council's bounty list during your time in Gul'dan.

   he called, Maraad! "

   "The hand of Argus? Prophet Velen's most trusted general, the most valiant Light Walker among the Draenei, the ruthless enforcer who killed countless orcs and warlocks, Holy Light Vindicator Maraad?"

  Garona broke the defense in an instant.

   She widened her eyes and said in a surprised tone:

   "No way! His Chosen of the Light, who made Gul'dan worry all day in the world of Draenor, is my relative?"

   "You should call him uncle!"

   Black said in a low voice:

   "Actually, during this trip, I wanted to use you as cannon fodder many times, but I never made up my mind.

  Besides that you are my true friend, there is also a part because I am afraid that your uncle will trouble me in the future.

   Alas, you are such a lucky guy, madam, with your uncle protecting you, you can walk sideways in Azeroth in the future, as long as you don't provoke the demigods.

   Even Pasonia and her MI7 have nothing to do with you.

   After all, the truly fanatical Holy Light God's Choice, in the battle of legends, it is not a big problem to fight five. But under his cold exterior, he actually has a soft heart.

   Garona, your uncle has been looking for you.

  Unfortunately, he doesn't know that you have come to another world.

  I advise you not to recklessly go back to the world of Draenor to find him. He doesn't know that the famous Garona Haverson is his niece, but he does know what you have done.

   It will take some time for you to reconcile.

   Moreover, the draenei will definitely come to this world in the future, that is destined, sooner or later.

  Be patient.

  You will meet eventually. "

   (end of this chapter)