Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 315 24. As you wish, Your Highness—[2940]

   (addition to the prisoner brother on the throne [4/15])

   The elves of Azeroth are a big race.

   As far as we know, the elves are Kaldorei, Quel'dorei, Shaldorei, Faldorei, and quite famous high elves who have been twisted into Naga in the War of the Ancients.

The most amazing thing about    is that there are already so many types of elves, but the elves can continue to subdivide into more branches, and these branches are all created by themselves.

   As far as the history that Black knows, there will be blood elf Saraiin, void elf Rondore and so on.

   This kind of continuous branch is rooted in the special physique of elves.

   Their original origin is said to have evolved from a group of dark trolls who came into contact with the Well of Eternity.

Therefore, it can be regarded as a creature formed by magic transformation, which gives the elves a very strange "adaptability". They are exposed to a certain energy for too long, too many times, or too much at once, which will cause them to suffer. body shape changes.

   Whether this is a good thing or not, let’s not talk about it.

   It is said that the Druid in front of him, who was captured by Evil Eye and Skinny Boy, was the first living High Elf that Black saw.

   Even the well-informed Lady Liresa Windrunner looked at the guy who was shot by herself with a strange look. She said to Blake who was trying to get close:

   "Be careful, this guy is pretty cool."

"Um?"

  The pirate raised his head in surprise and asked:

   "This is the first time the mentor has met him, so how do you know that he is very powerful?"

   Windrunner's mother touched the bow in her hand and replied in a very calm tone:

   "He took me a sniper arrow that charged to the limit and didn't die. Of course he is a very powerful guy."

   "Ha, I see, Versailles, right?"

  Blake spit out a strange tone.

   But he stepped forward without fear, and looked at the high-level elf Druid who was pressed on the ground by Evil Eye and the skinny boy. Evil Eye was still carrying the Druid's weapon in his hand.

   A wooden handle sickle, with no distinctive shape, but the blade is very sharp, it should be used frequently.

   At first glance, it looks ordinary and has no features, but if you throw it into the scout, you can see a purple streamer, which means that this sickle is also a high-level magic item.

   This guy wearing a coarse cloth robe with only crow feathers and wood on his shoulders is really amazing.

   With an arrow stuck in his chest, he was dragged a few hundred meters by two warlocks maliciously, and he was still able to hold on and not faint. Lying on the ground, a green leaf-like light lingered around the wound, and he stared at Black with a fierce look.

   It's just that the ragged socks are stuffed into his mouth, which will make him speechless.

   This is a true Highborne.

   You can tell by looking at his excessively fair skin that resembles a high elf, and his long ears that are similar to those of a night elf.

   "Take the socks off, isn't it disgusting?"

  The pirate scolded the evil eye:

   "Will it be okay to use rags to plug people's mouths in the future? Some people will say that our immortal pirates abused the captives. See you have smoked him to death, how can this work?"

   "I didn't find any rags for a while, Captain, don't mind."

   The orc reached out and took out the smelly socks, stuffed them into his pockets, and said in a condescending manner:

   "What, these socks are clean, I just washed them five days ago."

   "Shut up."

  Black glared at his incompetent subordinates, and then looked at the Druid of the high-level elf in front of him. He asked in Thalassian language:

   "Why did you attack me?"

   "That seed. There's only one left that can't be taken away!"

The   Druid didn't scold Black's subordinates for not talking about human rights, he just stared at the strange species that were placed in the magic box with the lid open behind the pirates.

   Probably Windrunner's mother injured her lungs with the arrow, making it extremely difficult for him to speak, and blood foamed from his mouth.

   "You, you can't control the wild power of Arcandor. You will only destroy it! The tragedy of Faldorei cannot happen again!"

The   Druid shouted, and before Blake could ask another question, the big high-level elf rolled his eyes and fainted.

  No way, the Ranger General's sniper arrows are too ruthless.

   I was able to save my life because the arrow was shot in a hurry. I really gave Windrunner's mother half a second to aim, and I was afraid that she would get a headshot on the spot.

   "My ship doctor, he gave it to you."

  Black said to the black-robed ship doctor beside him:

   "I want him to live, but it's better to stay weak until I'm done asking, can that be done?"

   "How much do you want him to recover from?"

   Natalie didn't answer if it was alright, but just asked a question in a different way.

   fully reflects the confidence of the ship doctor sister in her own treatment ability.

   "Half-dead."

  The pirate also replied.

  The ship doctor nodded, put away the scripture he was reading, pointed his finger forward, and said to the evil eye and the skinny boy:

   "Come here, the two of you. I need the two of you to start this operation. Prepare three healing stones. Well, let's prepare five, in case there is an accident."

   The two warlocks had seen Natalie's strength, so they didn't dare to refute it, and obediently dragged the unconscious Druid to follow.

  Black did not leave immediately.

The battle below    isn't over yet. The incompetent pirates were scared when they saw the spider elves before, but now they will see that their side has the upper hand, and they will start shouting and chasing after them.

   These guys are good at fighting the wind.

   Lord Black sneered, but did not stop his subordinates from dying. The spider elves were just beaten up. These guys were transformed from the children of the night, so there is no need to say much about their ability to cast spells.

   Really dare to chase into other people’s territory, today I’d rather die than seven or eight incompetent bastards.

   But what does that matter?

  Greyson's ghost ship was right on the river, and he was just pulled over to be a crew member when he died. Black was going to issue an order to retreat in ten minutes. Those who did not obey the battlefield instructions would die.

  Black-hearted pirates don't feel bad at all.

   "Drag her over!"

   The winking Hal dragged Captain Black a lame chair from the ruins of the elf temple next to him. The pirates didn't care, he sat on it, and shouted to the pirates on the hillside in front of him.

The dozen or so old Beihai fur seals headed by Yinyue Ha Rui shouted their numbers and dragged the spider-like elf queen, who had been severely injured by Windrunner's mother, tightly tied with ropes and dragged towards the captain's side. .

   As I said before, this queen is very big.

   is very conspicuous on the battlefield, her belly is more bloated than ordinary Faldorei elves, and now she is dragged on the ground, just like a small mountain of meat.

   Under the belly carapace pierced by the sniper arrow, green blood mixed with visceral fragments, and the elf body on the upper body also became wilted.

   Even the gorgeous scepter was picked up by the bald old fur seal and inserted into his belt, ready to be presented to His Excellency the Commander for a while.

   But when the pirates dragged the seriously injured spider queen to a distance of five meters from Black, the spider queen, who was already lying there, looked unfit, but suddenly raised her head.

   The crystallized hands that turned into claws were raised, and a violet arcane blast slammed into the pirates.

   "Poof"

   The crystal magic of the swirling arcane magic powers struck half a meter in front of Blake. During the high-speed rotation, it was weakened by several layers of shining lavender magic power shields, until it turned into a spot of light and shattered.

  The sparks of magic power are really beautiful.

  The pirate maintains the seated position of the boss, and is not cowardly at all.

   I glanced at the translucent character card in front of my eyes, and the "Soul Extraction [5/5]" in the status bar became [2/5], good guy, not bad.

   An Arcane Blast knocked out the pirate's three-layer shield.

   But silly, right?

  Master's shield has five layers.

   At such a close distance, the spider queen's sniping failed, which meant that she had no chance to assassinate her again. The moment the arcane blast was fired, she was stabbed by the surrounding pirates more than a dozen times.

   looked fierce.

   But in fact, relying on the sturdy magic carapace, only three or four out of a dozen swords broke the defense.

  The real danger comes from Blake's Windrunner mother.

General Ranger's reaction was faster than lightning, and an arrow was immediately attached to the bowstring and aimed at the spider queen's head. Even if it wasn't a sniper arrow, at such a close distance, a steady shot at such a close distance would be enough to knock out her elf head. Burst open.

   But the arrow did not go out.

  Because the pirate's hand was placed on the arm of the Ranger's shoulder, signaling her not to rush to kill first.

   "Poof"

  Black stood up, waved his scythe, and slashed towards the spider queen in front of him. The scythe blade of the hand of death rubbed his head and slashed it on his shoulder. The wind reaper smelled the aroma of flesh and blood and went mad.

  The villain in the war scythe Jie Jie sneered and pierced with a sharp blade, and began to act as a demon on the double layer of the spider queen's body and soul.

   The pain of the double tear made the spider queen howl loudly.

   The distorted vocal cords of this Faldoreel elf is scary. Under the torment, the screams are almost like the sound of hell, and the pirates next to them cover their ears.

   "What a howl! Save some strength and cry again when you are tortured."

  Black flicked the handle of the hand of death, and the sickle vibrated, causing the spider queen's body to shake. He saw the spider queen staring at him with hateful eyes like beasts.

   He doesn't hate this kind of gaze.

"What's your name?"

   he asked.

  The spider queen was stubbornly unwilling to answer, but the pirate grabbed the war scythe, turned his wrist, and when he cut the flesh and blood, he also cut open the soul of the twisted thing in front of him.

   sneered and raised the scythe, with a gesture of slashing, the iron-boned spider queen immediately raised her crystallized claws and shouted in a penetrating voice:

   "Orasis! My name is Orasis, the Queen of the Fal'dorei"

   "Although you learned to answer quickly, it's a pity that you answered incorrectly! What I want to ask is your identity before you became a Faldore, you ugly and characterful poor bastard."

  The pirate laughed, but he didn't use the war sickle that was screaming and wanted to devour his soul. He threw the wicked thing aside, and picked up the hilt of the flaming long sword around his waist.

   Infuse magic.

   The one-meter-long flame blade was swung by him, approaching the wound of the spider queen.

   He observed each other's eyes, under the gorgeous Nightborne hood, dark eyes full of evil, he was very keen to capture a trace of fear from these eyes.

   asked:

   "I'll give you another chance, tell me who you were before! Say it louder."

   "I am the leader of the mystic mage faction in the city of Sulla, and my name is Orasis."

  The Spider Queen's voice was filled with grievance and loss.

   She weakly said to the pirate in front of her:

   "Because of violating the Great Magister Elisande's ban on the distribution of magic wine, hiding supplies in private, and being exiled to the wilderness by her, my followers and I gathered in the ruins of Shal Alan to live a difficult life.

   Until one day, we couldn't live any longer, and when we were about to transform into the withered, we met a Druid in the nearby mountains.

   He said he had a way to save us.

   But his method made us what we are now! "

   Speaking of excitement, the spineless queen raised her head and stared at the seed not far away. She shouted:

   "It's that seed!

  We planted it in the underground magic weave node of Shal Alan according to the method of the druids, and we tried our best, but when the seed grew to the final stage, the magic went out of control and created a big explosion.

   Tunnels appeared at that time.

  We Faldorei also appeared at that time.”

   "You guys are miserable, but I don't care about that."

  Black glanced back at Windrunner's mother, with a smile in control, he turned his head and asked:

   "I just ask you, did the big explosion created by Arcandor cure your magic addiction!"

   "It it healed but"

  The spider queen felt that this logic was not right. She pointed her claws at her current situation and tried to refute it, but was interrupted by Blake’s wave, and she stretched her voice and said:

   "The magic addiction is cured."

  The pirate paused for a few seconds, then stretched his voice and said:

   "Ahem, where is my Ranger General? Why don't you hurry up and **** this prisoner to the ruins of Meridale!"

  Lyreza Windrunner, who was carrying the war bow behind her back, heard this, and immediately clenched her fists, a look of anger rose to her cheeks, but when she turned her head, she showed a calm and indifferent attitude.

   She stepped forward, took the rope tied around the spider's neck from the North Sea pirates, turned sideways, and made an elf etiquette toward the pirates with their heads on their hips and their heads raised.

she says:

   "As you wish, my highness."

   (end of this chapter)