Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 287 106. With a 'good friend' like you, what other enemies do I need? --【135】

   (Added an update [1/5] for the 'Snort Nest' brother, the title is too long to write.)

The    orc jumped into the shadow with agile movements, and the mage responded quickly, waving his hand and throwing a teleportation spell, sending the two war horses into the camp where the beacon was left before.

   He also planned to use the power of magic to hide his figure, but suddenly the hand protruding from the shadow grabbed the collar and pulled it into the shadow package.

"do not move!"

   Garona, who wrapped Khadgar in her shadow suit, whispered.

  The human mage didn't want to move either. The problem was that the two of them were in a bad posture. He was almost like a princess, and was held in his arms by Garona.

The mage    didn't hate this gesture, but he was afraid to annoy Garona.

   But the half-orcs didn't have the energy to pay attention to any posture issues. All her attention was focused on the two weird black knights running on the mountain road on the Deadwind Path.

  The two guys were wearing heavy black knight armor and strange dark horned helmets. One carried a sword and shield, the other carried a war hammer, and rode behind two majestic warhorses composed entirely of dark magic.

   They seemed to have something in their arms.

   is galloping in the direction of Karazhan.

   "If you touch your hand two centimeters up, I'll chop it off..."

   Garona said coldly.

   Khadgar immediately retracted his left hand and coughed as if nothing had happened. In the shadows, he explained to Garona:

"That is the black knight of Karazhan, a group of daring profiteers who angered Medivh, who is dominated by darkness. He was cursed by him. Throughout his life, he has to constantly collect treasures for the dark gods, but he will never be able to occupy those baby.

   But by the time we assassinated the Mentor, the crypt where the Black Knights used to store their treasures was already full, and their cursed souls could rest for a while.

   They haven't appeared in years, why are they active now? "

"of course?"

  Garona's wild face showed a strange smile, she said:

   "It must be some unscrupulous pirate who looted a lot when he arrived in Karazhan. You just said that the black knight only collects real treasures, right?"

   "What are you doing?"

   Khadgar immediately sensed something was wrong, and was about to stop it, when he felt a sudden emptiness around his body, and Garona, who was holding him, disappeared in place in the shadow step.

When    reappeared, it landed on the back of a black knight. The kingslayer pulled out his two blades, and the cold and stunning dance brought afterimages, and the cursed black knight let out a roar.

   It was too late to draw the sword.

   The power of breaking the spirit attached to the kingslayer's double-blade, in the swing of the legendary assassin, precisely cut the gap in his armor, and with the stirring of the double-blade, a roaring head flew out.

   There was no blood escaping from the fallen corpse, but tumbling energy like dark mud.

  The other black knight saw his companion attacked, he immediately drew out his warhammer, and swung towards Garona with great force.

  The wild orc jumped into the air and gestured goodbye to the black knight.

   dissipated into nothingness before landing, and at the same time, Khadgar waved his hand behind him.

   Arcane, ice, and fire three distinct magic powers were mixed together, converging into a super magic bullet, like a cannon roaring, hitting the black knight.

At the moment of   's contact, he tore the poor guy together with the armor into dark fragments flying around, and the horror of the escape of his magic power almost blew the mountain road in half.

   "I said, it's not a day or two since you got Medivh's magic."

   Garona emerged from the shadows, with a look of contempt, and said to Khadgar:

   "Why can't you stop it? Aren't you the genius of Dalaran? This is the power of genius?"

   "Stop talking nonsense."

   Khadgar curled his lips and glanced at the chaotic magic power remaining on his gloves, he said:

   "Although there is only a little bit of guardian power left in my body, how can this kind of demigod-level magic be so easy to control? I have tried my best to restrain it.

   And the curse of the black knights is very strong, if you can't destroy them once, they will respawn quickly... What are you doing? "

   "Touch the corpse, don't you want loot after the battle?"

   The half-orc assassin who was crouching on the ground whistled. She, who had learned a lot of bad things from Blake, waved her left hand, with a green one-handed sword clasped in her fingers.

Say:

   "This looks like a good thing, I took it, I need two replacement weapons before I can find a way to control the Kingslayer's dark aura.

   The thing in that guy's hand belongs to you, it looks like a very powerful magic accessory.

   In short, everyone is happy to cooperate, and everyone who sees it has a share. "

   "Where did you learn this trick?"

   Khadgar glanced at Garona with a strange expression, and said, "Have you been taught badly?"

   "That's how pirates divide their spoils."

   The orc handed Khadgar the beautiful green dagger, picked up the reins that exuded dark magic, shook it in his hand, and said:

   "I think this is fair, you weak mage, do you have any comments? Why don't you come over quickly and use your treasure appraising skills to see the grades of these two things.

   Don't you always brag that your treasure appraising skills are very good?

   Come on, let me open my eyes. "

   "Look at the unique pattern of this sword, it looks like a weapon forged by elves."

   Seeing that the orcs were about to open their eyes, the human mage Khadgar immediately assumed the attitude of a professional.

   In a very elegant and cautious manner, he took off his gloves, exposing his fingers that had grown with age spots, lightly stroked the blade of the dagger in his hand, and vibrated the weapon slightly with magical power.

   After a few seconds, he said to Garona in front of him:

   "This is a perfectly forged high-level magic weapon, even in Dalaran, I have never seen a few weapons as delicate as it.

   Moreover, the vibration of the magic power told me that this elven sword should have been enchanted by dragon language magic, and the power of nature surrounded the sword, which should be a blessing from the green dragon. "

   "What's its name? What effect does it have?"

   the goblin asked.

   As a result, Khadgar was asked, and the mage said embarrassedly:

   "You're embarrassing me, Garona.

How could    Treasure Appraiser directly know the name and origin of this weapon? I'll need to go back to the library in Dalaran and look through the green dragon's material before I can possibly find a story about it. "

   "Your treasure appraising skills are too bad, aren't you?"

   Garona took the emerald green one-handed broad-edged sword and played with it.

   The balance is perfect, the blade is sharp, and the weight is suitable for swinging, which makes her very satisfied, but when the sword is fitted to her waist, the orc disdainfully said to the human mage in front of her:

   "My pirate friend also has the art of appraising treasures. When he touches anything, he will know the name, origin and effect. That is the real art of appraising treasures.

  You, at best, is called identification. "

   "I don't believe it."

   Khadgar snorted arrogantly, raised his head, and said:

   "There's no magic at all what you're talking about, there's no such thing as a treasure hunter in the world! Medivh can't do it. You must have been tricked by your pirate friend.

  I tell you, there are a lot of bad people out there, especially those stinky pirates, they are the most deceptive.

  Don't spend more time with him in the future, that liar will ruin you. "

  Garona gave a weird laugh, ignoring Khadgar's complaints, grabbing the weird rein and stroking it in her hand, she felt that it was also a magic item.

   And the mage Khadgar, who was attracted by what was found in the remains of another black knight.

   That is a crystal.

  Irregular shape, but crystal clear, huge, about the size of a fist, and if you take it to the northern border, it will definitely make noble ladies scream.

   But the crystal was so strange that when Khadgar held it in front of his eyes, through a faint glow, he could see the green smoke lingering in the crystal.

   is like ink dripping into water, constantly spreading in the form of smoke.

  The mage tried to inject magic power into the crystal, and the strange smoke beat faster, as if to form some kind of roaring monster.

   "Dream... subverting... will of the abyss... marching... nightmare is coming... warning... dark..."

   A faint whisper sounded in Khadgar's ear.

   is not a human language, but at this moment, the mage who was only one step away from the legendary realm made him groggy, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next moment.

"Snapped"

  Garona's curled fingers tapped Khadgar's forehead hard, waking him up from the call of the dream.

   The human mage threw out the green crystal in his hand when he was awake. His forehead was soaked with sweat, and he said in a serious tone:

   "This crystal! There is a problem, there is a huge will in it, it uses the dragon language! And the power that can communicate with dreams is definitely not a mortal thing.

   should be related to the Emerald Legion.

   These black knights... where did they find it? "

"I have no idea."

  Garona took out a piece of animal skin from her luggage, threw it on the crystal from a distance, wrapped it through the animal skin, and looked at the elf saber around her waist.

she says:

   "But it must come from the same place as this sword. You also said that these black knights will only look for real treasures. The things that can be cursed by the dark gods and regarded as treasures must have an extraordinary origin.

   This thing, do you want to throw it away?

still…"

   "It must be brought back, brought back to Dalaran."

   Khadgar stood up, cautiously moved towards the crystal in front of him, threw a sealing spell, took it in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

   He looked at Karazhan in the distance and said to the orc assassin:

   "There is one more thing I have to tell you, any treasure touched by the black knight will be marked with a curse, no matter where you go, it will be perceived by the black knight.

   They will take back the treasure at any cost. "

   "Not afraid."

   Garona waved her hand and said:

   "If the black knights are all this strong, they won't be able to catch me. What's more, my pirate friends will definitely take more. If they want to chase, they will chase him first."

   "It's not that simple, this curse was released by Sargeras through Medivh's hand."

   Khadgar shook his head and explained:

   "The black knights are forced to chase treasures, they must collect enough treasures to gain peace of mind, and if they keep getting them, the curse will intensify.

   While tormenting them, it will give them stronger power.

do you understand me?

   The more treasures you take from them, the stronger their vengeance will be, and Sargeras may just be playing a cruel joke with them.

   But the jokes of the dark gods are absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

  I reckon that if they are robbed a little more, the power of these black knights may break through the legend... A hunter composed of nine undead legends, do you think you can resist? "

  Garona's expression changed a bit, but she still didn't care much. She touched the sword in her hand and said:

   "My pirate friend must have a way. If he dares to rob the black knight, he must have a complete plan. Come, let's go to their cellar.

   If there are still treasures there, take them all. "

   "You're crazy!"

   Khadgar felt like he had told the dog what he had just explained.

   He was about to stop him when he heard Garona say helplessly:

   "I owe him favors, and that feels bad. I have to find a way to pay them back, lest he use favors to blackmail me into doing something dangerous in the future.

   The last thing he did was to fight with the Hell Vanguard, the Queen of Hell, Hela, and toyed with several Loa along the way... Khadgar, you must understand my situation.

   Those cursed things, don't touch them, I will take them. After a while, I will send them all to him through Ravenholdt's channel. "

   Garona snapped her fingers, showing a "planned" expression, and said:

   "As a 'gift' for him to become a master assassin and establish his own faction, he will be very happy."

   "Your friend is not stupid."

   Khadgar felt that the Orc Assassin was thinking a bit simple, he said:

   "He knows these are cursed things, how can he still accept them? This is not a favor at all, you are making trouble for him."

   "No no no, you don't know much about him, my cute and stupid Khadgar."

  Garona stretched out her finger and touched Khadgar's chin, she said meaningfully:

   "Trust me, a greedy man like Blake will only think I'm giving too little. He always has a way of turning a crisis into an opportunity, he's such an amazing man

   is as magical as you are. "

   (end of this chapter)