Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 285 104. Ranger Mentor Windrunner

   "So, Lady Windrunner, what do you want to talk to me about?"

In the dim cabin of the Nagfar, Blake looked at the Ranger General who folded his arms in the darkness in front of him. The latter, like a bad boy, was leaning against the bulkhead, just blocking the path of the pirates.

   The ghost form of this lady still maintains the appearance in front of her. She is tall and well-proportioned, wearing a full range of general battle armor, a combat hood, and a large cloak.

  Blake noticed that Ms. Liresa's long hair was braided, wrapped around her neck and hung down on her chest. This hairstyle was full of the flavor of a mature big sister.

   also made the pirates keep complaining in their hearts:

   Madam, your hairstyle is really dangerous.

   Of course, on the surface, Black still maintained the cold and gloomy look that a pirate captain should have, standing on his own ship with his hands on his back and a calm expression on his face.

   "I heard that you are also a ranger?"

  Mrs. Lyresa's sharp eyes under the hood looked Blake up and down, and after a few seconds she said:

   "Have you not passed the 'Wild Trial' yet?"

   "Preparing, ma'am."

  Black said frankly:

   "I'm looking for rumors and knowledge related to rangers recently, and I'm preparing for my own wilderness trial, but I heard that the same wilderness trial has different content for rangers who walk on different hunting paths.

   So, I plan to visit a few legendary hunters first and ask for their opinions.

   Such as Hemet Nesingwary, the legendary hunter of Ironforge, such as General Shandris of the night elf Kaldorei in Feathermoon Fortress, if I have the luck to meet Lady Tyrande Whisperwind, so will I.”

   "You haven't seen any of the people you mentioned."

   Before the pirates could finish speaking, General Windrunner yawned in front of him and reached out to interrupt Black's delusions.

   She bluntly said:

   "A pirate who has an affair with orcs may be able to hide from others, but in front of legendary hunters, the smell of green orcs on your body will be easily caught by their hunting sense.

   With the grumpy old Hemet's temper, before you get close to him, it is estimated that you will be shot in the head by him.

   As for the kaldorei.

  Oh, stop joking, Your Excellency Captain, the dark aura on you will only be considered a fallen person by them. Although I am dead, I can smell the fel energy in you from this distance. "

Lady    Windrunner stood up straight, akimbo, and said:

   "If you dare to step into the territory of Kalimdor Continent that is guarded by the Sentinel Legion, you will immediately be regarded as a demon companion. No, there is no need for a legendary hunter.

  The prison officers of the Kaldorei family will come out in full force as soon as possible.

  The small cubicle used to imprison the demons on Watch Island will be the best home for you in the second half of your life. "

   The pirate who said these words nodded frequently.

   And the different meanings expressed in the words also made Blake narrow his eyes.

   This comment basically blocked the possibility of Blake looking for legendary hunters of other races to ask about the trial in the wild at this point in time.

  The profession of hunter is very similar to that of a warrior.

   As long as you can shoot arrows, you can call yourself a hunter, but while the lower limit of this profession is very low, the upper limit is also extremely amazing, but archery, compared to slashing with a knife, still requires some talent.

   Among all the races in Azeroth at present, the elves are the best at shooting, of course, the trolls are also rich in good hunters, followed by the dwarves who have always had a hunting tradition, their eyesight and stamina are very good.

   As for humans

  Well, human beings are half-baked, and they are half-baked in everything they do.

   In addition to the unique occupation system such as priest and paladin under the blessing of faith, basically the current occupation system of human civilization is borrowed from other races.

  Lyresa clearly intends to guide Black's wild trials.

   But probably due to the pride of the high elves, she wanted Blake to take the initiative to ask her, the legendary ranger, to ask her the secrets of the trial in the wild.

   so that Blake owes her a favor.

   This was just offset by Black's kindness for saving her from the Orc Warlock.

   After she owes nothing, she can justly ask the pirates to release her.

  This small thought was immediately tasted by the cunning pirate. He sighed in his heart that this Windrunner mother is really a principled person, and it is really reassuring to deal with such an upright hero.

   But what is going on with this little arrogant?

   If you want to help, just say so.

   Do you still want me to speak first?

The    elf is really hypocritical, thinking so in his heart, Blake's eyes rolled, he put on a thoughtful expression, and followed General Lireza's words.

   He frowned and said:

   "Aiya, what Ms. Windrunner said makes sense, these legendary hunters are not easy to approach, and it seems that my wild trials are going to take a different approach.

  Let me think about it, is there any other legendary hunter in the Eastern Continent who can help me? "

   Hearing the pirate's words, Ms. Lireza Windrunner showed a smile that everything went well under her hood.

  Blake in front of her was thinking hard, and after a few seconds, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said angrily:

   "Look at how stupid I am, isn't there a legendary ranger in front of me?"

   The smile on Ms. Windrunner's face became more pronounced.

   She raised her feet forward and put on an expression of "It's right here" and "Since you asked the question sincerely, then I will guide you casually".

   As a senior ranger, he was about to instruct this junior, Black, when he heard the pirate say in a joyful voice:

   "The legendary hunter of the orcs!

The son of the Beastmaster Leorox, the warrior of the Mok'nasa clan, Rexxar Rema, is said to be taking his legendary war bear Misha, wandering the hills and mountains of the Eastern Continent for half a day. days of seclusion.

  According to the stories told by my incompetent orcs, it was a beastmaster who was tired of war and pursued the path of the wild.

   He and Gul'dan have an inexorable hatred. Since I killed Gul'dan with my own hands, perhaps Lord Rexxar will be willing to guide me in my wild trials. "

   said, the pirate whistled, and the ghost wolf Frostpaw reluctantly walked out of the shadows and crouched beside the pirate.

  Black stroked the head of the Wolf Warrior beside him, ignoring Frostpaw's ignorant look. With a bit of joy and gratitude, he said to Lyresa Windrunner in front of him:

   "Look, I also have a pet that belongs to me, maybe I'm very suitable to follow the path of Rexxar's Beastmaster. As expected of a senior in the ranger world, Lady Windrunner.

  Your few words opened my mind, I really want to thank you sincerely.

   Well, without further ado, I should set off for the wetlands now.

   It is said that the last time Rexxar was seen was in that damp swamp, and he seemed to be hunting the dragons of the Dragonmaw clan. Thanks, ma'am. "

After    finished speaking, Blake turned around and walked to the other side of the cabin. As he walked, he hooked his hands behind him and called out:

   "Frostpaw, you stupid wolf, keep up."

   Watching the back of the pirate leave, Ms. Lyresa clenched her fists, the corners of her eyes twitching.

   This smelly pirate!

   He must have done it on purpose.

   "Whoosh"

The    ghost disappeared from the spot, and with the help of unhindered passage in the Nagfar, it appeared at the other end of the cabin, blocking Black's eyes, she said:

   "You learned the ranger skills of the high elves before embarking on the way of hunting. What you have learned and your current experience is very different from the way orcs hunt.

   I haven't seen the Rexxar Rhema you speak of, but I've seen how the orcs of the Blood Ring clan hunt.

  I can tell you, Captain Black, that even if you found the legendary hunter of the orcs, you would not have learned his wild ways from him.

  You have to find another way, find another mentor who knows the hunting path of elves, and is good at it, to give you advanced training. "

"Um?"

  Blake stopped and went back to thinking.

   He rubbed his chin with a serious expression on his face, which made General Liresa relieved again. She had reminded him of this. If Black couldn't understand what he meant, the IQ of this pirate would be worrying.

   His Excellency the pirate captain thought for a few seconds and slapped his forehead again.

   Looking at the elf ranger general in front of him, he suddenly realized:

   "Ms. Windrunner is right. Now that you have learned the tactical combat skills of the Farstriders and your fighting style is set, it is indeed a waste of time to go to the orcs to learn.

   Well, I should follow your advice and find a new ranger mentor."

   Lady Windrunner smiled.

   I thought that it would be alright now, I was about to show the expression "It's right here" again, when I heard Blake seriously ask:

"As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is often your enemy. I thought about it and thought that Lady Windrunner meant me to find the forest trolls who had been hostile to the high elves for thousands of years, right? ?

   As it happens, I heard that Zul'jin, the current patriarch of the Amani clan, is not only a powerful warrior and a high-level shadow hunter, but also a troll hunter who is very skilled in hunting.

  I think, with the grievances between Zul'jin and the high elves, he must be very familiar with the combat skills of the Farstrider Legion.

   But I heard that the troll is a little extreme and a little stubborn.

  If I want to ask him for help, I guess I have to bring the heads of a few high elves, but it is not difficult. Now the Legion of Farstriders and the Phoenix mages are still fighting in the Burning Plain.

  The Eversong Forest should be guarded against the emptiness. I will bring a boat over, fast in and out, and tie up a few high-level elf sluts, and bring them to the Amani trolls, which should be able to win the favor of Zul'jin."

   "No! You idiot! Completely opposite!"

   Hearing the undisguised sarcasm of the pirates, no matter how well-mannered Windrunner's mother was, she would be furious. The hatred between the high elves and the Amani trolls is no longer a blood feud.

   One of the two must fall completely before their hatred can die.

   The Ranger General strode forward. She looked down at him with her sharp eyes under the hood, a head taller than Blake, and the pirate did not avoid her gaze.

   He also looked at Windrunner's mother and said softly:

   "You should have talked to Lord Ellen about these things, didn't he tell you that I don't like to be mean when I talk. Madam, if you will teach me, I can't ask.

   But if this teaching represents a deal, I cannot accept it.

   You have something to ask of me, and you owe me a favor.

  You have to repay this favor.

  When we don't owe each other, I will be willing to sit down with you and talk about what you want from me on an equal footing.

   And Lord Elam should have told you that I took over the prophetic duties of Medivh.

   I am also a prophet now. "

  Black reached out and helped Ms. Liresa, tidying up the hood and the tresses on her chest that were swaying in anger.

He says:

  "about your three daughters and one son, about the future of the Windrunner family

  Although the world has changed from its original trajectory, with the level of political strife between the royal party and the parliamentary faction in the high elves, there is a high probability that they will not be able to live a good life.

  Your departure was too hasty, your daughters do not have your ability and prestige, no matter who takes over as Ranger General, it is difficult for them to be absolutely neutral.

  I think, as a mother, after dedicating everything to the country and dying in battle, perhaps you should also seek some beneficial help for your children from the perspective of your family.

   After all, as human beings, we can’t be selfish and only think about ourselves. From time to time, we have to show our concern and help to our family members, right? "

   After a few seconds of silence, Black made a very standard apprentice etiquette to the legendary ranger in front of him.

He says:

   "So, Master Liresa, my ranger training starts tonight?"

   (end of this chapter)