Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 300 9. I have an immature bold idea—[1435]

   (additional [4/5] for the Assassin Gilu Brothers)

   "Hey, what are you doing with a sour face, are you still thinking about that key? It's unnecessary, didn't I say it all, as long as the time is right, I will help you steal the scepter from the Throne of the Tides.

   Now is not the time.

   Come on, smile.

   I traveled around the mainland this time, but I collected a lot of good stories. If you want to hear it, I will tell you three different stories in a while.

   You will love it. "

   "I want five!"

  Under the waters of Vashjir, above the seabed of the kelp forest, the Nagfar was suspended in the bright seabed, and on the deck, the sullen proto-turtle collector Kojo was accompanying the pirates to enjoy the underwater scenery.

   Hearing that the pirate promised to tell him a story, the collector reluctantly raised some interest, and "killed the price" fiercely, which made the sullenness in his heart dissipate.

   "Okay, five are five."

   Black, who was sitting on the side of the boat, was holding a bottle of "aged wine" found on the seabed by the ancestor turtles. He was struggling to remove the stopper and put it under his nose to smell it.

  Well, the taste is a little weird, but it should be a good wine.

   He admired the underwater scenery in front of him, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and the cold liquid slipped into his stomach, causing Blake to shake his body and let out a soothing moan as if he had drank a mouthful of ice water on a cold day.

   The seabed of Vashj'ir is different from other parts of the Endless Sea.

   There is no dark seabed here.

   Instead, it shines like a land in the sun, thanks to the coral reefs scattered all over the seabed. These corals have been infested by magic all the year round and have been transformed into special things.

  They exude colorful lights on the seabed, illuminating this large seabed like day.

   Of course, there is also a part of the reason, because the ruins of the ancient elf empires are scattered here, and the undulating seabed can see the ruins of elven temples and towns 10,000 years ago.

   is like the city of Atlantis that sank under the sea in the legend of Blake's previous life.

   Just looking at the majestic buildings that stood proudly in the sea and scoured by the sea for 10,000 years without collapsing and fading, you can vaguely see the splendid scenery of the ancient elf empire.

   "When Vashj'ir had not yet sunk into the sea, it was the great city of the elven empire, and its beauty was no less than that of the legendary Suramar, or the elven capital Zin-Athari.

  When I occasionally played with Chromie, she always liked to take me to the elf city back then.

  The earth at that time was much more beautiful than the fragmented state it is now. "

  When Blake was looking at the underwater scenery in front of him, behind him, the pirate Long Seifer also sighed, admiring the scenery after the end of the civilization in front of him.

  Black didn't answer.

   He had seen the scenery of the city of Suramar. The remaining high-level elf city is indeed a beautiful place in Azeroth.

   But the sight in front of him was enough to make the pirates calm down.

   The place where they are now is called the Seaweed Forest. On the edge of the Vashjir Sea, a raised seabed is covered with green seaweed.

  Those huge leaf-like creatures took root on the seabed, and immersed their tree-like bodies in the sea water, swaying with the current, like a gust of wind blowing through the forest.

   In fact, when you are really in the underwater world, there is no reference to the sea level, and it is difficult to distinguish your position when there are water currents all around.

  Under the sea, is a three-dimensional space.

   To put it mildly, moving under the ocean is actually no different from flying in the sky, at least in terms of senses.

  In the endless green seaweed forest floor, there are also colorful coral reefs, which embellish the place as beautiful as a fantasy.

  There are large schools of fish foraging here. They are like flocks of birds, "flying" freely in the sea, and you can see the big sharks swimming here in the distance.

   These deep-sea beasts should have enjoyed their food here.

   But because the Nagfar hovered here, the icy aura it exuded prevented the big sharks from approaching here.

   From Black's point of view, looking into the distance, you can see an underwater town with an ancient turtle hidden in the seaweed forest. It should be a shelter that has been prepared for a long time.

While    is very hidden, there are also a large number of turtles swimming nearby as camouflage.

   "You said before that you were going to set up a portal between this underwater town and Tol Barad Island?"

  Blake drank his wine with great taste. He turned his head to Kojo, the ancient turtle collector beside him, and said:

   "In the future, are you planning to use my island as your stronghold in this sea area?"

"Um."

   Kou Qiao sighed, the turtle man moved the luggage behind the big turtle shell, he said:

   "It turns out that our towns can't withstand Naga attacks underwater. They didn't attack us before, just not necessary, and no one knows why these Naga are suddenly entrenched in Vashj'ir.

   But they must be harboring some conspiracy.

  Since fighting in the water is not an opponent of Naga, then we simply go to the coastal land to build a city and fight on the land, with the help of snakes and pirates under your command.

  The Naga will not be able to attack Tol Barad unless they come out of their nests.

   However, there are many secrets of the ancient elf empire hidden in this sea area. Our ancestor turtles cannot resist the temptation of such secrets, so we must not give up here.

   Build a portal, connect the two sides, the Naga will attack, and we will hide on the land.

   Anyway, this is the remnant of the ancient battle, and the magic power is abundant. We also have the materials for building the portal, and the ancestor turtle also has a spell caster. Don't worry about it.

   We can do it ourselves. "

   "I know why they're all of a sudden in Vashj'ir."

  Black took a sip of wine, snapped his fingers, and said to Kojo:

   "Because this is the weak point of the elemental realm, and there is a lot of magic power available for the Naga to use, and here they can open the cracks leading to the throat of the abyss.

   You may not have noticed, but the Naga are using this method to enslave the water elements in the throat of the abyss and fight for them.

  You know what 'Maw of the Abyss' and 'Elemental Frontier' are, right?

   I don’t have to explain it to you, right? "

"Ok, I know."

   Kou Qiao tapped his black ** and said:

"It was a long and wild era. It is said that when the gods fought against the dark empire, they defeated the elemental monarchs who served the **** of the abyss, and used the divine power of creation to serve the four gods of wind, fire, water and soil born at the beginning of the world. The elemental monarchs of the Elementalist created a cage called the 'Elemental Frontier'.

   That is the element world that is attached to the material world, and the throat of the abyss is the territory of the water element monarch, the powerful 'tide hunter' Neptulon.

   But doesn't it mean that the elemental frontier is stable? How could the Naga open the rift to the Abyssal Maw? "

   "Just generally solid."

  Black poured the last sip of wine into his mouth, shook the bottle again, and threw it into the magic bag as a tribute to old Ghani.

   He recalled the wonderful taste of the wine, wiped his mouth drunkenly, and said:

   "During the Battle of the Three Hammers more than 200 years ago, the Dark Iron Dwarves summoned Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire Demons, with a spell from nowhere, and created the Burning Plains, Searing Canyons, and Barren Lands.

   That incident proved that, after hundreds of thousands of years, the elemental cages created by the Titan guardians actually had problems.

  I guess the Naga got their inspiration from that incident.

  The large-scale gathering of them in Vashj'ir only happened in the past two hundred years. Before, this place was only the frontier of the Naga Deep Sea Empire.

   Queen Azshara no doubt wanted to subdue an elemental monarch and serve her.

  Her Naga Empire is already the strongest force in the endless sea. If there is another elemental monarch's allegiance, she will truly rule every water area in Azeroth.

  The arrogant queen also has the strength to do this.

   The only thing she lacks is an opportunity. The Naga are in the depths of Vashj'ir's abyss, constantly trying to expand the rift in the elemental realm.

  They brought holy relics like the tidal scepter here, presumably for this purpose.

   They keep enslaving the water elementals and angering the elemental monarchs until they find an opportunity to lure the Tidehunters out of their kingdom.

  Well, at this point, I suddenly have a bold idea. "

  The pirate rubbed his chin.

   He stretched out his hand drunkenly, wrapped Kou Qiao's short neck, and leaned most of his body on the turtle man. He said in the turtle man's ear:

   "How about we help Naga?"

"Um?"

   Kojo is also a little smart guy.

   He immediately understood the meaning of pirates, but instead of answering immediately, he lowered his head to think, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the pirate's wild and arrogant idea was very executable.

   There was also a hint of surprise and eagerness to try on the dull turtle face.

   After a few minutes, Cojo said:

"But we don't have any spells that can tear apart the elemental realm. Otherwise, I'll ask someone to find the Dark Iron Dwarves and see if I can buy the rituals and spells that they used to summon the Flame Demon King from them. ."

   "Just give me the money, I have everything you need here."

   Black laughed.

   He coughed and asked the empty side:

   "Do you know the rituals and spells that open the realm of the elements?"

   "Of course, my little master. Who do you think taught Thaurissan the sorcerer-king of the spells and rituals of summoning the Fire Lord? Oh, it's the next."

   Xalatas, who was always on call, let out a short laugh in Blake's ear, and she whispered:

   "The elemental monarchs are just servants of the old and ancient gods, and the cages built by the Titans are all the same. Of course, I have a way to open the cages in a short time.

   But I think, with your evil wisdom, what you want is definitely not to open the elemental realm for a short time. You want to open it forever, ah, what a arrogant goal!

   What a domineering ambition.

  I know that choosing to serve you is the most correct thing I have done for thousands of years.

   But to unlock a lock forever, you have to find the right key, or simply find the person who forged the lock. Yes, find Hela.

   It was the sea witch who made the elemental realm with the holy relic left by the Titan. She must have a way to unlock it. "

   "No, I'm not looking for her. She will arrogantly reject me and then humiliate me. I won't give her this chance."

   Black sneered.

He says:

   "I can go to my dear wing, which also has the ability to shatter the elemental realm."

   "The mad Deathwing will only swallow you in one bite, my little master."

   Xalatas said quietly:

   "My advice to you is the best. If you are inconvenient to come forward, I can find a way to contact Hela. Why do you have to fight against her? It is obviously more helpful to your dominance to cooperate with her."

   "Look, that's why I don't like you, you always put yourself on an equal footing with me, always like to teach me things, but you're really just my servant.

   You said it yourself, right? "

   Black said to himself:

   "You always command me, Xal'atath, I don't like that. Give me the spell and the ritual, I just need one thing that interferes with the power of the titan."

  The pirate turned his head and snapped his fingers at Kou Qiao, the turtle man who was looking at him talking to himself with strange eyes.

He says:

   "It's time to set off to find the Tidestone of Gorgonath, my friend. When we return victorious, we'll join forces to prepare a big surprise for Her Majesty Queen Azshara!

   Her Majesty the Queen will love it!

   She would love to jump from her throne, waving her many tentacles and expressing her joy with rude swearing.

   And then, she will hear my name too.

  Tsk tsk, it is my honor to be heard by His Majesty the Light of Light. "

   (end of this chapter)