Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 307 16. Elf control. Dreams come true—[2135]

   (addition [1/5] for AASSASSINZZC brothers)

  Hal followed his good friend Nat down the mountain from a path full of vines and elf ruins that everyone arrived at.

   The actions of the two of them did not attract too much attention, and Ser Atumen, who was the commander, did not care. This is normal. Ser Atumen died in the "Karazhan Massacre" long ago.

   He is an undead, lacking curiosity about anything other than his ardent love affair.

   This undead hunter has been eyeing the unique wild creatures here. Loyal, he plans to hunt some fresh meat here and bring it back to His Royal Highness to taste it.

   As for finding elves or something, leave it to these stinky pirates.

   His Highness doesn't like ** spirits

  If His Royal Highness is willing to change his taste, then Ser Artumen is willing to hunt down the live elves on this land for him. Anyway, in the eyes of the undead, there is no difference between beasts and elves.

   "Poof"

  Nate slid awkwardly and awkwardly down the hillside full of vines into a small pool at the bottom of the hill, splashing all over his body.

  Hal slid down after him.

  This young fisherman had never learned to fight before, but he spent more than a month with a group of pirates who were dancing with knives and guns. They would grab the sword and look around vigilantly.

   But it was very quiet here, except for a flock of flying birds, there was no unexpected situation.

   "It's here! It's exactly like the scene in my dream."

  Nate looked around, the lazy expression quickly changed to the excitement of exploration.

   He had a lot of dreams in the past, and dreamed about the scenery all over the world, but at that time, due to his identity, he could not travel around the world to revisit his dreams.

   Before Nat found out that he had been deceived by pirates, the reason why he was willing to follow Black to this continent outside the civilization was a very important reason, that is, he wanted to confirm whether the dreams he had had in the past were true?

   "My dream is real, Hal."

  Nate grinned, startling the turtle with the strange crystals on its shell, paddling away under the pool.

   He looked back, followed the road in the dream, and walked towards the mountain wall behind him. The mountain wall was covered with tough vines, which blocked the mountain.

   "There's a cave down here, if my dream is correct. Come on, Hal, give me a hand and chop these vines away."

  Nate called out, and Hal, who was hot in his heart, rushed over with his sword in hand, humming and cutting the vines, but when they stabbed the swords, the two were stunned to find that part of the bottom of the vines was open.

   And there is indeed a very small cave hidden behind it, which can only accommodate one person to pass sideways.

   "There are people hidden inside! No, there are spirits hidden inside!"

  Hall's eyes brightened, but Nat hesitated for a few seconds. He touched the cave wall in front of him and said:

   "No, the cave in my dream should be bigger than this."

   "Go in and have a look and you'll know."

  Hal took out a small torch and lit it from the rucksack behind him. He went through first, and Nat followed behind him. The cave was very deep, with the light of the torch.

   The closer the two of them got, the more they could see the huge facility inside.

   This place is like a large cellar with two floors dug out, or a sewer-like scene. It is pitch-black and looks very infiltrating. It should be no one for a long time.

   There is a large platform in the center of the ring-shaped pothole, and there seems to be something moving on it, making a sound of stepping.

   "No, this place is different from the scene in my dream!"

  Nate grabbed Hal who was about to go inside, dragged him back a few steps, the fisherman whispered to his good friend:

   "The terrain of the facility in the cave is exactly the same, but there is no beautiful tree, and there are not many elves gathered here, we should have come early.

   The last time I chatted with Captain Black, he told me that many of my dreams were future events.

   Let's get out.

  Hal, there may be danger here. "

"oh oh."

   Hal, who was on his first expedition, would not be discouraged.

  To be honest, he was a little scared at this moment. He was not a professional explorer, he still knew how much he had.

   Hearing Nat saying that it was dangerous, Hal's enthusiasm immediately faded by 99%, and he followed Nat obediently to the outside of the cave. But as soon as the two turned around, they heard a scream from the big cave ahead.

   is a woman's voice, speaking in tongue-in-cheek language they don't understand at all, with pain, as if they are still being chased by something.

   was like the sound of hoofs stepping on the ground, getting closer and closer.

   "Put out the fire! Quick!"

  Nate shouted to Hal beside him, and Hal threw the torch to the dark place in front of him with a flick of his hand.

  The firelight shone and slid in the air, pulling out an arc of light, dispelling the darkness in the cave, and illuminating the figure who was chasing not far away.

   "Genie!"

   Howl exclaimed.

The   light didn't completely illuminate the darkness, but the silhouette of the escaped person could be vaguely seen. It was indeed a slender elf, and the pair of pointed ears were easy to identify.

   She seemed to be wearing a cumbersome robe, screaming and rushing towards the entrance of the cave.

  Behind her, there is a monster with a height of more than three meters, like a centaur, with a strange blue spar, although it has the upper body of a lady.

   But his face was hideous, and he was holding a crystallized war spear in his hand.

"what!!"

  Hal and Nat screamed in fear at the same time. When did the two civilians ever see such a terrifying thing, they rolled and crawled out of the increasingly narrow hole.

The female elf behind   , who was chased by the monster, saw Hal and Nat's escape direction and ran with them, but she ran slower and slower, probably because of the injury.

   could only stretch out his hand in the dark and let out a desperate scream.

   "Nat, you go first."

When Hal rushed to the entrance of the hole, he looked back and saw the desperate gesture of the female elf reaching out to him in the dark. He gritted his teeth and pushed his good friend out of the narrow hole, turning himself around. Pounced back.

   "Go and find Sir Attumen for help!"

   Howl's cry echoed in the cave, and the disgraced Nat threw himself into the pool. He didn't care about being embarrassed, he climbed up the vines with both hands and feet, and rushed towards the path leading to the ruins.

   rushing and yelling.

   In the cave, Howl threw himself back and fell to the ground, his body trembling with fear, but he still tried his best to reach out and grab the finger of the elf who also fell.

   dragged her from the ground.

  This cave is getting narrower and narrower as it goes out. Only one person is allowed to pass through the entrance of the cave. The monster chasing behind is three meters tall, so it can't rush in at all.

   When Hal dragged the injured female elf back to the entrance of the cave, the centaur-like monster behind him slammed into the mountain wall with a bang.

   It's brute force.

   hit the mountain wall with rocks flying around, hitting Hal, making the young fisherman scream in pain.

   This will frighten everyone else.

   Just now, the **** courage faded quickly, and he only looked at the elf who was also shivering in his arms and curled into a ball to avoid the flying debris behind him.

   "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

  Hal was only in his twenties, and the most terrifying danger he had ever experienced was the night when the orcs invaded Southsea Town, and he followed the villagers and evacuated to Tarren Mill City under the protection of the militia.

   I only saw the green-skinned orcs burning, killing and looting from a distance in the night.

  Just like that, Hal was so frightened that he couldn't sleep for days. Today's little adventure of less than ten minutes is probably the most dangerous thing this young fisherman has ever done in his short life.

   But what to say.

   There are pros and cons.

  Especially with a living genie in his arms.

   "Hal, don't be stupid, come out!"

  The frightened young fisherman hugged the elf and crawled forward with difficulty in the cave. The few minutes of crawling were so difficult for him every second.

   It wasn't until he heard another loud footstep at the entrance of the cave, and Nat's shrill cry, that Hal finally came back to his senses.

   He looked at the glowing hole in front of him, and then glanced at the big eyes in his arms looking at him in horror, Hal gritted his teeth and pushed the elf out first, and then he crawled towards the hole.

  The monster behind him watched the prey run away and let out a frantic roar. It took a few steps back in the darkness and raised the crystallized spear in its hand.

   In the burrowing charge, hit the spear on the stone wall like a halberd.

   "Boom"

   The narrow mountain wall was completely peeled off, and Hal, who was running out, screamed, he was going to be buried alive!

   The fear of death hung over him like a shadow, killing the last of his courage.

   But a hand would reach out from the hole, clasp Hal's hair, and pull him out.

   Bright.

  The warm light shone on the disgraced Hal once again, and he returned to the human world. When the dazed halo in front of him dissipated, what appeared in front of Hal was not the Nat he thought.

   It was the bald pirate who put on the air.

   "Silver Moon" Harry.

   "Wow, I know that you like elves just like me, but I didn't know, little brother, you are willing to sacrifice your life for this black-skinned elf"

  The old sea dog Harry put his hands on his hips and looked at Hal who was panting in the pool. He raised his thumb to Hal half in sarcasm and half in admiration and said:

   "In our 'elf control' line, you are the most reckless and desperate guy this pirate has ever seen. We can't lose a 'talent' like you in our line.

   But don't forget, you owe Lao Tzu a life, and you have to pay it back later. "

"what?"

   What Hal will pay most attention to is the word the old sea dog said.

   "Dark Skin Elf?"

   With Nat's help, Hal was dragged back from the pond half-pulled and half-pulled. Ser Atumen, who received the distress message, had already picked up his heavy sword and rushed over with his BMW horse.

   The undead hunter heard that there was a monster here, so he came to see it.

   And the first thing Hal did after being pulled out of the battlefield was to hold his bleeding forehead and look back at the female elf he rescued. Well, it really was a black-skinned elf.

   But it's not accurate to say that, her skin is purple-gray, with a desolate feeling.

  The ears are very long and sharp, the eyebrows are very similar to those of the high elves, slender and raised to the cheeks, the lips are full, and the eyes have a strange hint of purple.

   seems to be malnourished, which makes her look thinner than the high elves that Howl has seen, but she is also taller and has an amazing body curvature.

   She was wearing a very cumbersome robe with bloodstains and damage.

This will be pushed around like an animal by a group of pirates, as if frightened, with panic in her eyes. After seeing Howl being brought out, the female elf made an inexplicable cry and pushed The pirate who was trying to tie her up beside Kai rushed towards Hal, the savior.

Amidst the laughing or malicious whistles of a group of pirates, an elf two heads taller than Hal threw himself into the arms of the young fisherman, babbled a long list of things, hugged his arm, and hid behind him, vigilant. Look at the pirates around.

   "You bugs! What are you doing here? Get out of the way! Watch out for my midnight kicks!"

   Soon, Sir Atumen, who was wearing heavy armor and riding a BMW, arrived at the scene of the incident. Behind his horse was the body of a newly hunted leopard.

   This strange-tempered Sir rode on his warhorse and swept to the left and right. A group of pirates immediately obediently moved out of the way, and someone who was able to talk came forward and reported the situation to the Sir.

  Atumen steered the reins, first glanced at the quiet cave, and then looked down at the strange elf hiding behind Hal.

The    female elf seemed to sense that something was wrong with Ser Atumen, she bowed her head shiveringly, and hugged Hal's arms even tighter.

   "Well, the task ordered by His Highness has been completed so quickly. The two of you have made a great contribution and deserve to be commended."

   Undead Hunter laughed.

   He turned his head to the silver moon Harry next to him and shouted:

   "What are you doing standing still! Send a signal to Your Highness."

   "Whoosh"

   A few seconds later, a red smoke bomb was shot into the air and exploded at a high altitude. Black, who was chatting with Windrunner's mother on the coast, turned his head and glanced.

   said in a surprised tone:

   "Hey, did you find it so quickly?

   It seems that my command is not all a group of incompetent waste, um, progress so fast, it must be my strict requirements for them! So, go over and scold them for a while.

  Teacher, please come with me, it's time to explore Suramar. "

   (end of this chapter)