Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 236 55. The elderly, leave the opportunity to the young, go back to old age

  Black felt pain all over his body.

   He stretched out his trembling hand, touched his chest, breathing a little hard, and glanced at the bleeding arm again, the skin was cracked, and the muscles were shaking.

   and a dizzy head.

   There is also sticky blood left in the nose, some sore eyes, and the tinnitus is getting louder and louder.

   "Bleeding in the lungs, muscle contusion, concussion, stomach hemorrhage, weakness, and a little bit of confusion."

   Pirates sit in the sea.

   told his current situation like a lot.

  Fortunately, he took a sip of wine just now, which activated the Pirate King's thirst for booze, and the blessing of the new born from Akunda in the Waldun Desert, which made his recovery speed faster than that of ordinary trolls.

   But this is the case. Judging from the current situation, his appearance is even more embarrassing than the mother-in-law Pasonia, who is kneeling in front of him.

Um.

  The latter only had an arm cut off and an arrow stuck in his chest.

   And he was wounded all over.

The demigod-level proficiency strike just now was fired without the curse of immortality, but Blake felt relieved that this time his body exploded better than in the Waldun Desert. Some.

   This fully proves that his body has been strengthened during this time.

   also shows that he is not lazy.

   "Mother-in-law, as long as you grit your teeth and stab me with a knife now, I'll be close to death."

  Blake sat in the flowing seawater, letting the water flow over his waist, holding the skull flask in his hand, and said to Granny Pasonia, who was bowing his head in front of him:

   "Look, I really don't have any strength to fight back now."

   These words made Granny Xiao raise her head and glance at him, and then look at the broken arm several meters away that was constantly being pushed towards the beach by the sea water.

   That's her arm.

  It was probably because the speed was too fast when it was cut off, so that the nerves had not died, causing the five fingers to twitch nervously.

   Granny Shaw felt no pain.

   On the shoulder where her left arm was broken, the cut wound was as smooth as a mirror.

   There are also remnants of shadow beating.

   The memory of the slash just now replayed in the legendary assassin's mind, and she could capture the trajectory of the blade of the scythe when Blake struck the shadow attack.

   The dazzling blade was originally cut off at her head.

   was deflected at the last minute.

   "Why didn't you kill me?"

  Mother-in-law knelt on the beach that was also washed by the sea, and asked in a hoarse voice.

  The water flow also passed her waist.

   It's not that these two guys have any special hobbies, they have to stay in the shallow sea.

   But the place where they were just now was clearly the beach. The power of the second half of the attack went out of control, causing the shadow to engulf the place and sever the beach.

   turned it into a crescent-shaped puddle nearly fifteen meters long and flooded by seawater.

   It’s just that the proficiency reaches the demigod level.

   is not an absolute power to reach the demigod level.

   Therefore, Black's slash is not much different from the power in the Waldun Desert, and it does not really produce the power of a demigod, and the effect of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

   "Shore is my friend. I haven't even thought about going to him for a meal recently, and I haven't even planned to put a bunch of flowers in front of your tombstone by myself."

  Blake took another sip of wine into his mouth, grabbed the hand of death submerged in the water, propped up his body, and replied casually.

   "But I wanted to kill you just now."

   Granny Shaw added:

   "Aren't you a pirate? Aren't you the most revengeful?"

   "Didn't you do it?"

  Blake leaned on his body with his war sickle, and waded step by step towards Pasonia's severed arm. As he walked, he said sarcastic words:

   "I still want to rule the world, but I can't do it. What do you think, and whether you can do it, are two different things. What's the matter?

  I spare your life, are you still not happy? "

   "You're just humiliating me!"

   Granny Shaw coughed up blood.

   She turned her head and watched Blake pick up her severed arm, and removed the seal representing her identity as a master assassin from the fingers of her left hand.

   She felt that some of her beliefs were stripped away by this action of the pirates. It's like ruthlessly taking away the achievements that he has walked in the dark and his whole life, and being ruthlessly trampled by a latecomer.

  My God.

   He is so young.

   "You came to humiliate me on purpose."

   She pursed her lips and said something in a difficult tone.

   "Did you just find out now? Pasonia."

  Blake wiped the **** seal in his hand on his pirate trench coat.

   is placed in front of you, admiring the sun.

  This quaint ring has a large interface and is inlaid with a green gemstone, which is perfectly polished. When the sun shines, you can still see the inscription on the surface of the gemstone.

   has the initials of Pasonia Shore on it.

  This thing is not just a status symbol. Like the seals of kings, it can be used as a personal seal and a faction symbol in some important occasions.

   On the back of the ring, is an emblem of Ravenhold, interlaced with ravens and daggers.

   "When I returned from the sea, I just wanted to take the title of Master Assassin and establish my own faction in a low-key manner."

  Black turned back, looked at Pasonia who was staring at him, and in the sound of the sea constantly hitting the sand, he said:

   "But later, when I knew that you presided over my master trial, and you told me in advance that you would teach me a good lesson, I changed my mind.

   I am here today not only to earn my Master Assassin title, but not only to establish my faction.

  I will take yours too. "

  The pirate threw the seal of the Master Assassin up and down in his hand, and he said:

   "But it's not humiliating. I'm just going to use this result to warn others that it's my freedom to be friends with who I want to do what I want.

  If anyone wants to force me, be prepared to be severely beaten.

   On that night, when hunting Old Dahl, you saved us from the Gorefiend. I have always had a clear grudge, so this step is enough.

  You are old, mother-in-law.

   It's time to put down the dagger in your hand and the heavy responsibilities brought by these titles and honors, let go of the career that you have insisted on for a lifetime, and go back to take care of your life with the good memories of the past prosperous years. "

   He took Pasonia's Master Assassin Seal on his left hand, stretched his fingers forward, looked left and right, and felt very satisfied.

   turned around again, returned to Granny Xiao Er, squatted down with difficulty, and looked at the old assassin who was gnashing his teeth.

   He said seriously:

   "You have been through a lot in your life. It was a great life unimaginable to ordinary people, and these shining memories are enough to get you through every boring night after retirement.

  Assassins like us who have been walking in the dark all their lives, it is a luxurious wish to die at home, in a comfortable bed, and close your eyes in the blessing of your family.

   I just gave you a reason to quit the business.

   I just handed this gift that many of my fellow travelers could not ask for, and handed it to you today. Not only I want to give you this gift, but many people want you to go home to retire.

   Anyway, thank you. "

After   , Black stood up, threw the Hand of Death back into the magic bag, and kicked away the dagger in Granny Shaw's hand.

   He took his mother-in-law by the arm and dragged her out of the puddle.

   Lest this disheartened legendary assassin suffer a blow, choose to let the tide rise in this puddle, and then drown himself.

   He didn't want Shaw to come to him desperately.

   After doing all of this, Blake walked to the sea with his stomach covered, and finally looked back at Pasonia Shore, who was leaning against the rock wall by the sea, head bowed, and a desolate suit.

   The latter looked at him with a broken look.

   seems to be getting old in an instant.

  The silver-gray hair was dancing in the sea breeze, and she really had a sense of twilight that matched her age.

  The older generation retired from the stage.

  The hero is late, and it feels as if he has been eliminated from the world all of a sudden. That kind of disheartened and beaten attitude makes the pirates feel so emotional.

   "Wandering at sea all my life, but also against Dai Lin, I don't know if I can live to her age."

  Blake had this question echoing in his heart. Under the gaze of Granny Shaw, he faced the sea step by step, walked into the sea, and finally disappeared into the waves.

  If the pirates remember correctly, there is a goblin town not far from this coast.

   As long as there are goblin cities, there must be lively taverns.

  After a big battle, he was eager to go there to rest for a while, maybe come to a tavern for a big fight or something, to relax.

  After Blake left, the beach became quiet.

  The sea breeze blows from the sea, and the permanently changed beach puddles are also shaped into a beautiful appearance bit by bit in the backwater of the sea.

   An impact-type bunker.

   Even a fish was rushed in and was swimming around the dagger inserted in the bottom of the water. Under the sunlight, it was refracted on the water surface, and a faint light was reflected on the blade of the bottom of the water.

   This is an off the beaten track.

   is also a beautiful place.

  On the beach in front of the sea, Granny Pasonia was leaning against the stone wall. She lowered her head, the wound on her left arm and shoulder began to bleed, and soon there was a pool of blood on the beach.

  It was probably the weakness brought about by blood loss, which made my mother-in-law feel a little dizzy, as if the quiet scenery in front of her had become like heaven, and she opened her hands to her.

   But soon, a familiar voice brought her back to reality.

   "Young people these days are amazing, right? Shore."

   An old man in a noble hunting outfit and a gentleman's hat walked out of the shadows, half-kneeled beside Pasonia, swiftly and professionally took out the bandages and the first aid kit.

  Help mother-in-law treat wounds, stop bleeding, and bandage.

   During this process, Granny Xiao Er seemed to have lost her soul and said nothing.

   "His move just terrified me.

real!

   I stood on the ridge and watched, watching him swing his scythe, extract the surrounding shadows, and gather them into a blade of shadows, turning this beach into what it is now. "

  The old man babbled:

   "The kind of skill that pushes the limits of mortals, reminds me of the weird elves I encountered in Kalimdor when I was traveling around the world when I was young.

   Although it is not exactly the same power, it is equally shocking.

   I once thought that the limit of human beings is limited by this kind of power, but it turns out that I was wrong.

   Just because I can't do it doesn't mean other people can't. "

  He raised his head, glanced at Passonia, saw the broken light in Granny Shaw's eyes, and sighed, saying:

   "Actually I think he's right, Shore.

  You should rest too.

   Ever since the death of King Ryan, you've put yourself in hatred, going mad to hunt down Garona Haverson. It has even surpassed hatred, becoming paranoid and blind.

   Sees everything related to Garona as an enemy.

   That's not right, Shore.

   A calm assassin should not act like this. "

   "Shut up, Duke, don't bother me!"

  Mother-in-law whispered:

   "Don't think I don't know, you have been in private contact with Garona, you want to invite her to the manor, my existence is just hindering your plan

   Any letter from the Pope or any persuasion from the marshal are all excuses.

  You who command the Assassin League, why would you bow your head to them? Isn't the reason why you open up to Blake Shaw to use his hand to remove my obstacle?

  The war is coming to an end.

   But after the war, the life of the assassins had to go on.

I understand.

  I am old, and I insist on serving the kings. In your eyes, I am naturally inferior to Garona, who is in her prime. I am useless, I am out of time. "

   "Don't talk about yourself like that, Shaw. You're my friend, we've been friends for years, how could I think you're useless?"

The Duke    shook his head, ignoring Granny Shaw's struggles, and picked her up from the spot.

   He said softly:

   "Don't think too much, just like the young man said, enjoy your retirement life in the future, MI7 can also leave it to your grandson to take care of it.

  Madias is really a very nice young man.

   And he's good at making friends.

  Look how well you taught your grandson.

   Let him learn to judge the situation and make plans to move later.

   Your grandson started cleaning your MI7 eyes while you were fighting with Blake, and he had the support of Prince Varian.

   He is really like you when he was young, just as decisive, just as ruthless, and as loyal.

   The young people of today are amazing. "

   (end of this chapter)