Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 310 19. Can't be cute and can't cry, what's the use of such a tree demon? —【2435】

   (adding updates to the AASSASSINZZC brothers [4/5])

  The conversation with Villeneuve makes Windrunner's mother down.

  Although she didn't know exactly what happened in Suramar City, from the incoherent elaboration of Villeneuve, she could still feel a sense of empathy for her fellow spirits and seeing the disasters suffered by her compatriots.

   And, an unexplained emotion that made her panic.

   She didn't know where this emotion came from, but she had a vague idea.

  Blake, this bad thing, must bring her to Suramar, certainly not just to let himself fight for him, the stinky pirate is deliberately hiding something.

   This made Windrunner's mother very dissatisfied. After Villeni was helped away by Hal, she took the initiative to ask:

   "Blake, you let me come here, in the end"

"Do not ask."

The    pirate waved his hand, sat on the stone at the edge of the ruins, and looked down with interest.

   He said to General Liresa without looking back:

   "It's not a good thing. Don't worry, you'll be able to see it when you set off to save Viluni's daughter. Now let's watch my trashy men perform."

  Windrunner's mother glanced at the city of Suramar, which was shrouded in magic in the distance, and then glanced at the pool below the ruined hillside. The pirates under Black's command would be smashing the cave leading to the ground.

   They were eagerly trying to get the monster out of the cave that was chasing Vellenny and Howl.

   Captain just said.

  There should be something left by the elves in this cave. As long as the monster hiding in the darkness can be killed, the captain will allow them to search the underground cave, and everything found in it will belong to them.

  The pirates who hang out in the endless sea do not know that the things left by the elves are the most valuable!

  If you are lucky, everyone present today can make a fortune.

  The enthusiasm of the pirates was ignited by the seemingly easy wealth, they smashed the mountain wall enough, and dug a large pit trap outside the pool.

   In the end, by drawing lots, they sent two people with torches to go in to seduce the "centaur" monster in the dark, trying to lure it out.

  The hunter Atumen was riding behind his beloved Midnight. He was carrying a broad-blade sword and swaying the tattered red cloak behind him. He was obviously ready to fight monsters.

  Blake's attention was also attracted by his energetic subordinates.

  The pirates stepped forward and sat on the side of the ruined hillside, watching with interest the pirates lure the monsters in the dark.

   But this time, the monster seems to have learned well.

   No matter how the two unlucky ghosts who got the lottery shouted in the dark and waved their torches, they never saw that monster rushing out. They didn't dare to go further inside, for fear of being trampled to death by the monster's hoof.

   "Coward!"

  Black cursed, and threw the head of Gul'dan in his hand into the arms of a North Sea pirate who was missing a few teeth. He swung his fingers and said:

   "Use this, it can't resist the sweetness of magic, take it and walk into the hole, remember to run faster later."

   "Oh, okay, Captain."

   The pirate with the missing teeth swallowed, with a floral turban wrapped around his head, he must be scared.

   But the captain said something, and he didn't dare to say that he would not go.

   At this time, he could only be brave with a sailor's knife in one hand, and Gul'dan's head in the other. Under the light of the torches fired by his accomplices behind him, he walked into the smashed cave.

  The surrounding pirates, clutching nets, ropes and spears, held their breaths as they waited for the monsters to rush out of the hole.

  These guys have been looting on the sea all the year round, and they have seen a lot of strange things. They are all careless and heartless. As long as they are not sent as bait to explore the way, they are still very courageous.

   And the toothless pirate grabbed Gul'dan's head, and the further he went forward in the darkness, the more he could hear the restless movement in front of him.

  The thick magic power emanating from the skull is like a tempting bait, exuding sweetness, tickling the heartstrings of the creatures in the darkness in front of them. All creatures on this land have been transformed by magic power of one kind or another.

   They are born with magic power and eat with magic power.

   As Black said, they couldn't resist the sweetness of the mellow magic, just a few seconds, a loud noise came from the dark cave.

   is like the swift sound of the hooves colliding with the ground when a warhorse is galloping fast.

   In the looming firelight, the toothless pirate widened his eyes and saw a three-meter-high monster in the darkness in front of him, wildly raising its hooves and charging towards him.

   was suddenly frightened by two wars.

   "Mom!"

   He shouted wildly, turned and ran.

   The guy with the torch behind him reacted faster, and he turned and rolled and rushed out of the hole. Hearing the screams coming from the cave, the pirates outside the cave immediately became refreshed.

   Lilesa on the ruins also raised the bow in her hand, but was pressed down by Black's hand.

   "It's just a Fal'dorei Dryad, they've dealt with it."

   "Faldorei? Dryads?"

   Windrunner's mother flashed doubts in her eyes. She had only heard the word "Shaldorei" half an hour ago, and she understood that it was a child of the night, and "Faldorei" would pop up again.

The word    means "spider spirit" in Thalassian.

   This made Ms. Windrunner surprised and asked:

   "How many kinds of elves live in Suramar?"

  Blake felt the vibration of the rock under his buttocks. He put the dwarf pipe in his mouth and said vaguely:

   "Three kinds."

   As soon as these words were finished, the two pirates who were the bait rushed out of the cave, jumped to the side, and tumbled around in the ground pool for a few times.

   And the Faldorei tree demon, who was seduced by these two guys, charged out of the dark cave at a very fast speed, but was dazzled by dazzling eyes, causing this strange thing to scream.

   It seems to be afraid of the sun, but it's too late to slow down.

   In a panic, he fell headlong into the trap dug by the pirates in advance, and was thrown into the fishing net by the surrounding pirates.

  A dozen spears stabbed down at random, and soon stabbed the tree demon and made it scream.

   "Huh? It's a woman!"

  Harry Yinyue, who was stabbing down with a spear, heard the coquettish cry in the panic, and the old man's talent immediately activated, and he shouted:

   "Stop first! This is a guy who can communicate, don't kill her yet."

   In the old fur seal's cry, the pirates stopped their chaotic strikes, stood around the trap, stretched their heads and looked down.

   This is a Dryad.

  It has a lower body like a deer and a short cute tail, but the upper body is the body of an elf, and a corset made of animal skin is worn on the slender waist, which is covering the well-developed female features.

  The skin of this strange creature is very similar to that of the Nightborn, both of which are purple with grayish white, and some strange transparent scales on the body, which can even fluoresce in the dark.

   She has two well-developed hands, which are protecting the body from which the stab wound has been pierced, and her face, which is very similar to the elf, shines with undisguised panic and fear.

   There are also small antlers on the top of his head, as well as long hair that is loose, holding his crystallized spear in his hand, trying to protect himself with this weapon.

"Wow!"

   Several pirates in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

   But not only because of the wild and delicate temperament of this strange tree monster, but also because this tree monster is very different from the forest tree monster in the legendary night elf Moon God Kingdom.

   "She has gems growing on her body! It must be very valuable!"

   A sharp-eyed pirate shouted.

   Indeed, the hooves, back and antlers of this tree demon are all dotted with crystals that are very pure like gems, and the pair of antlers are completely crystallized, emitting colorful lights in the sun, no different from gems.

   "Blow darts with snake people."

  Silvermoon Harry carefully observed, and immediately lost interest after realizing that the face of this tree demon was far from that of the high elves.

  The old fur seal said to the pirates behind him:

   "Put her stunned and carry her up!"

   Immediately, several pirates took out the blowpipes equipped by the snake people from their waists, put them to their mouths, puffed up their cheeks, and blew at the Faldorei tree demon struggling in the trap.

   A few poisonous arrows with a strong paralyzing effect stabbed the tree demon, and it quickly twitched, and a minute later, the pirates shouted and dragged it out of the trap with ropes.

   There are cheap guys who took the opportunity to bind it to wipe oil on the well-developed upper body of the tree demon, and a few greedy guys pulled out daggers to cut the crystallized antlers of the tree demon.

  These ignorant guys stubbornly believe that this must be some kind of precious gem.

   but was driven away by Ser Attumen. As Medivh's former chief hunter, Attumen was not a spellcaster, but he was well-informed.

   He knew it wasn't a gem, it was just a highly concentrated and crystallized magic.

   The tree demon in front of him has been transformed by magic power into a creature that is completely different from flesh and blood.

   And, it looks fierce.

  The deer-like body is supported by four hooves, coupled with the straight upper body and the crystallized war spear in his hand, it looks extremely tall and dangerous.

   But in fact, this little thing's combat effectiveness is very poor, and its combat experience is poor. It has a lot of power but can't use it, otherwise it won't be caught by a group of stinky pirates with a simple trap.

   This is just a cub.

no doubt.

   Hunting such an incompetent cub is a humiliation for a powerful hunter like Ser Artumen.

   "Your Highness, this creature has the qualifications to become your knight."

   When Blake came over with Windrunner's mother, Artumen turned over and dismounted, and suggested to Blake angrily:

   "As long as it is put on heavy armor, it is a knight born with 'the unity of men and horses'. It only needs to be trained and can be comparable to the best cavalry in the league in a short time.

  Since we can catch one here, we can definitely catch more on this land. It only takes a team of a hundred tree demons to defend against several times the number of enemies on land. "

   "This is not a pure-bred dryad born from the power of nature. It is more like the product of the Nightborne Elves distorted by some kind of force, and the whole body is full of incongruity."

Ms.   Lyresa Windrunner questioned. She carefully examined the Fal'dorei Dryad in front of her and said:

   "There aren't many such rare creatures, right?"

   "Don't worry, ma'am."

  Black looked at the tree demon who was stunned by the poison arrow in front of him, stepped on the ground with his foot, and said:

   "There are plenty of potholes under our feet. Faldorei have built a labyrinthine kingdom beneath Suramar over thousands of years.

  They multiply in the dark, giving birth to all kinds of strange-looking monsters, their numbers may not be as many as the children of the night in Suramar, but they are definitely considerable.

   However, they are not the target of my visit to the Broken Isles this time, so I will stop by tonight and catch them if I can, and forget if I can’t.

   It’s good to come back later when you have time. "

   As he spoke, the pirate kicked the unconscious crystalline dryad in front of him, turned his head and said to Atumen beside him:

   "This captive is yours.

   Once it wakes up, let it go. It will lead us to the entrance to the lair of the Fal'dorei spider elves, and the tracking is up to you, my hunter.

   In their lair there is something I must get. "

  Blake took off his pipe, took another look at the tree demon in front of him, shook his head after a few seconds, and sighed:

   "Hey, no matter how you look at it, she's not as cute as the Miluen chick. She looks so bad, and she doesn't look cute. She's not qualified to be a group pet. If you can survive this time, just use it and send it to fight."

After   , the pirate turned around, looked at the sky, and said to the windrunner mother beside him:

   "While there's still time, let's do something good, Master.

   Go and rescue the kidnapped little girl of the night, and answer your doubts just now, why I must bring you to Suramar.

   There are some things on the way, I want to show you, that is the answer I give you. "

   (end of this chapter)