Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1822 48. The evil **** proposes love to the Stormrage brothers

  A night is long but always has an end.

At dawn, Miss Maiev, who returned to Shadowsong's ancestral home with her whole body exhausted, couldn't lift her tired fingers. She took off her owl helmet with difficulty. land.

   She took a deep breath, shook her head to suppress the memory of hunting and killing in the dark night last night, and dissipated the icy aura from her body.

   She had to do it.

   She will return to the Moon Temple to do the daily work of a priest after the sun rises.

  Mr. Black made it very clear that until she fully mastered the Warden's combat skills, she could not go out hunting alone, and when the teachings of the Shadow Moon had not been determined, she still had to maintain the dignity of the Moon Priest.

  Black called this "camouflage training."

  For the Watchers, this is also a very important "work skill", Maiev must learn to hide her secrets from others discovering her identity.

   But she will be really tired.

   Even if a recruit has the guidance of Lord Moon Shadow, hunting down a hundred lower-rank demons in one night is still approaching the limit. Maiev feels that he will urgently need to sleep.

   Even if it’s only ten minutes.

   The constant wielding of the blade made her unable to take off her armor.

   "It's not good to be so weak, Maiev."

Blake appeared beside Maiev, he bent down and stretched out his arms to hug Miss Maiev and pulled her up from the ground. In the past, this kind of intimacy would definitely make Miss Priest's cheeks flush, but now she really has no strength to push the pirate away. .

"Remember the story I told you last night? I completed an epic raid in that city called Dalaran by myself, and my **** subordinates didn't even help me. It fully proves that a strong man can accomplish his goals without the assistance of others.

   You need to learn from me. "

  The pirates boasted about themselves like this, and helped Maiev take off her armor. Physical contact was inevitable in the process, but the priestess was so sleepy that she didn't have the mood to complain anymore.

   "Look at you, poor little fellow, you're really exhausted."

  Black helped Maiev to sit in the easy chair, he squatted in front of the priestess, cupped her face, and said:

   "Do you need me to sing you a lullaby?"

   "I'm going to be late."

   Maiev said in a daze:

   "I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes. Today Tyrande and I are hosting the morning ceremony. There's only an hour left, but I'm so tired. Mr. Black, do you have to do this every night from now on?"

   "Of course, this is training, you can't be sloppy for the sake of your little life."

  The pirate stroked Maiev's long hair and said softly:

   "But at least you can rest now, don't worry, I'll wake you up. Do you need me to help you wash up while you're resting? I'm not bragging, I'm very good at taking care of people.

  I can do everything for you without disturbing you. "

   "Then. Please."

   Maiev couldn't keep her eyes open when she spoke, but then she also said to Black:

   "It's too much to wipe your body. A lady shouldn't be like this. I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep for a while, just a while, remember to wake me up."

   "Huh? Do you want it or not?"

  The pirate squeezed his eyes and looked at Miss Maiev, who had begun to snoring faintly. He put his hand on Maiev's forehead to let her fall into the deepest sleep, and then lengthened his voice and said:

   "Then I'll acquiesce that you need it? Look, you didn't refuse, did you?"

  Blake Chin hummed a lively pirate song to help Maiev take off his boots and gauntlets, and kicked the little murloc who was covering his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about, and asked him to run water into the bathtub.

   The little fishman cried out in a vicious voice.

   It felt that Black was getting worse and worse, and actually used this method to deceive the ignorant girl.

Tsk tsk, but this Miss Maiev seems to be hopeless, she has fallen into the claws of the evil **** of silence, although she is very just can't stand this kind of bad behavior, but she will not put it on for the sake of one. The victim of the altar ruins his good relationship with Blake.

   Well, the merciful Lord Murloc will pray for Miss Maiev's woeful soul when she is completely engulfed by the evil god's love attack.

   With such a bad idea, Pemberpa briskly put down a tank of bath water with a suitable temperature, and then croaked and handed a set of black elf underwear to Blake with both hands.

  The pirate stared at the "gift" that Pemberba had sent him. He stretched out **** and raised the lace-trimmed underwear before his eyes, and then glanced at Maiev, who was sleeping in only underwear next to him.

   He rolled up his sleeves and scolded the little fishman in a fit of anger:

   "Not at this stage yet, bastard.

   Taking out this kind of obscene clothes will only make her think that I am a pervert, so I should change to a conservative one! For a while, you are not allowed to peek, and dare to take a dwarf camera to see that I will not break your legs.

and many more!

   Where did you get this **** suit?

  Be honest!

  You **** has also learned it, come here, I have to beat you to death today is not scary, you are chosen by God, you can be resurrected even if you die. "

An hour later, Miss Maiev, who was in high spirits, arrived at the Moon Temple on time before the start of the morning sacrifice. Although she only took a nap for a few dozen minutes, thanks to the excellent dream-making skills of Lord Silent, Maiev made up for the tiring night. of exhaustion.

   Her cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help wiping her arms when she walked, with weird thoughts surging in her heart to complain that Mr. Black was going too far.

   actually helped her take a bath without permission to get rid of her exhaustion.

  While Mr Black stressed that there was absolutely nothing rude about him wearing a blindfold throughout the process, it was humbling to think about it.

   But from another perspective, Lord Black is a god, and he is his divine choice, so maybe in the eyes of gods, this kind of behavior is nothing.

   Are you making a fuss about yourself?

   And although Mr. Black has been hiding and tucked, his clumsy act of wanting to get close to him but afraid of destroying his image in his heart is actually lovely to think about.

   He is actually after himself, right?

   "Mavi, come on, there are a lot of believers in the temple today, and we are busy. Teacher Diana said that she will not come forward today, and we will be responsible for it.

   Hey, what are you laughing at? "

  Tyrande was already waiting for her companion at the gate of the temple, she urged, only to find that Maivina always had a strange smile on her iceberg-like face and asked.

   Maiev hurriedly raised her face and returned to her usual indifferent attitude. She glanced at Tyrande, especially the looming Luna emblem on his forehead.

   she whispered:

   "Have they not decided yet? The miracle has already appeared. According to tradition, a god-chosen like you should be a candidate for the high priest."

"I"

  Tyrande hesitated, she said to Maiev:

   "I declined it myself. I feel that my practice is far from enough to take on the duties of a high priest, not to mention that it is a time of war, Maiev, we still have too many important things to do.

  I don't know why, I always feel uneasy today. "

  The beautiful priestess touched her heart. She glanced at the sky outside the door and said to Maiev:

   "I feel that something important may happen today, alas, the situation is getting worse and worse, I hope Elune will bless us. By the way, Maiev, do you want to go see Illidan with me later?

   He was badly injured and I was a little worried. "

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   "Why are you looking at me with that scumbag look? You **** is getting more and more over the top."

   On the street outside the Moon Temple, Black, dressed as a Farstrider in a cloak and hood, watched Maiev and Tyrande enter the temple.

   In the morning light, he moved his shoulders and said to the little murloc who was beaten by his feet:

   "As you can see, I wore blindfolds the whole time like a blind man, and I didn't touch her body with my hands. In this era, my character is a gentleman, do you understand?"

   "Cuck!"

   The little fishman made a contemptuous gesture to his owner with a bad expression.

   Yes, you do wear a blindfold all the way, but do you still need eyes to peek? Also said that you don't use your hands to touch people, you really don't use your hands, but you use your tentacles, right?

   I saw it with my own eyes!

   The posture of those tentacles wiping with a bath towel in the water is almost the same as the scene of the cult of "Nun's Dark Degeneration".

   Lost San at a glance.

  You filthy evil god, don't explain in a glib manner, your existence is simply an insult to the words "righteous man and gentleman".

   "I think you're a badass!"

  Black clenched his fists again, the little murloc croaked and begged for mercy, and dexterously threw out a small harpoon and brought himself to Black's shoulder.

   It sat on its own "royal seat" and pointed in the other direction.

   Black glanced at him and said:

   "What? Stealing things and stealing feelings? Do you believe that you are now in front of Hu En, that black bull can strangle you with his own hands, and he was beaten to death because he was chasing you as a thief."

   The little fish-man pouted and croaked a few times.

   "Okay okay, I know he's a real historical witness, we really should go and see."

  Blake rubbed his chin, glanced at the Temple of the Moon where believers were already singing hymns, turned around and disappeared into the wind that was still carrying gunpowder smoke.

   He was going to see Huon Highling and Brother Stormrage, who were recovering in the city. Of course, when the priests finished their day's work, he had to come back to pick up his "girlfriend" from get off work.

   He felt that Miss Maiev was accepting herself, which was a good advance.

   He didn't want to give up halfway.

Although   Huon Gaoling entered the battlefield by mistake, this brave bull did help the elves kill the demon commander. This feat alone is enough to make the arrogant High Elves grateful to Huen.

   Therefore, Huon, who was injured after the war, was personally escorted by several archmages back to Suramar to recuperate. He was in a room in the Lord's Hall where Lord Ravencrest rested.

  Those tauren warriors who followed the chief Huen to chase the thieves would stay outside the chief's room, but these fierce Highmountain warriors certainly couldn't find the evil **** who came in through the window.

  Blake was holding a bunch of flowers he picked at random from the city flowers as a gift for the patient, but as he approached the room, he heard conversations coming from inside.

   The weak but low voice was Huon Highmountain, and the other gentle persuasion should be Jarod Shadowsong.

   The discovery made the pirates wink.

   Yingge's younger brother's learning ability is really not a problem. I taught him some "art of negotiation" last night, and this guy came to practice it early in the morning.

   He is really very strategic.

   did not immediately go to see the envoys of the dragons who stayed in Suramar, but first came to negotiate with Huon Highmountain, the chieftain of the tauren.

   On the one hand, he sought the help and alliance of mortal compatriots for the army of Lord Ravencrest, and on the other hand, he was familiar with and tried the art of negotiation that he had just learned.

  Black stood at the door and listened for a few minutes. He found that the conversation between Jarod and Huon was going well. After seeing the threat of the demon with his own eyes, the Highmountain Chief did have the intention of looking for an ally.

  Huon is a silly tauren but he is not stupid.

   He did not think that the High Mountains tribe could resist the attack of the demons by relying on the terrain of the High Mountains, and once the demons captured Suramar, they only needed to climb the mountains to enter the land of the High Mountains.

   This is simply a threat on the doorstep.

   And these elves defeated the demons.

  The dragons and demigods are helping them. If the Gao Ling clan wants to survive the demon crisis, then forming an alliance with the elves is a very good choice.

  Under this idea, Huon and Garrod almost hit it off.

   When Black left with a weird smile, Yingge’s younger brother was already discussing the specific alliance and dispatching plan with Hanhan Hei Niu.

   "There are some people who are naturally suitable for this line of work."

  Blake waved the flowers in his hand and said to the little murloc sitting on his shoulders:

"My brother-in-law belongs to the kind of genius who filled his diplomacy and commander talents before he was born. Although other attributes are terrible, he can't even kill a demon guard with a magic sword, but this does not prevent him from becoming the brightest of this era. Eye boy.

   No need to worry here.

  Let's go, let's go see Brother Egg, that guy sucked a dozen moon guards like crazy to save Ravencase before and almost made himself a fool.

   If it weren't for the magic of my family's patriarch, the innocent boy Illidan would have received a lunch box. "

   He held the flowers and walked to the room where Brother Stormrage was. The two young men who brought demigod reinforcements to the rebels were naturally also guests of Suramar. The Grand Magister specially arranged a luxurious room for them to live and rest.

   But as Blake approached the room, he suddenly heard the two brothers arguing.

   "You lie down for me! Look at how you look now, as if you were trampled by a giant dragon! You have to take a good rest when things are big!"

   It was Malfurion's voice, with concern and brotherly majesty.

"I have to go see her, I have something to say to her, I was dying to realize that all my waiting and cowardice was pointless, and in this day and age when everyone is going to die, I don't want to experience that A feeling of loneliness disappearing with regret.

  You support me! "

   This is Illidan's voice, full of determination and the courage of his younger brother.

   "Tyrande can't run, she is in the Moon Temple, maybe she will come to see you in the evening, she came yesterday, but you were in a coma at that time.

  Be good, Illidan, now is not the time to be brave. Alas, where did you find my diary? "

   "I found it by accident! But that's not the point, the point is that I know how you feel about Tyrande, Malfurion, my brother

   I can't wait any longer.

   The moon **** is above!

  Why does this kind of bad thing happen to me one after another. "

   Then there was silence in the house.

   is obviously experiencing an embarrassing and unspeakable pain and helplessness that is likely to lead to the reversal of the brothers, and as we all know, the bitterness of this love triangle is the favorite show of the happy people.

   So

With a loud    "bang", Brother Stormrage's door was kicked open.

  As the two brothers looked back at the same time, the prophet in black strode into the room holding a bunch of flowers that were mixed together.

   He looked at the two brothers whose faces had changed greatly in front of him, and showed a very friendly smile under the hood. He spread his hands and said to Brother Stormrage while the little murloc on his shoulders took out the popcorn:

   "Yo, the great black prophet sensed a terrible tragedy was about to happen, and I came here to stop you from trying to kill each other for a woman's tragic drama.

   rift, terrible rift has been born between brothers.

   But it shouldn't be.

   You guys still have a better chance of solving this exciting... er, embarrassing thing.

So, young and impulsive and dominated by the stench of sour love, as a successful person with three wives and many confidantes, I feel that it is necessary for me to teach you a little precious life at this moment. experience. "

The   crumb pirate looked left and right and said:

   "Come, let the gentle and affectionate Dr. Black, the prodigal son of the great sea, heal your impulsive and youthful hearts."

   (end of this chapter)