Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 316 25. Hey, let's call you "elf pirates" for the time being—[3040]

   (addition to the prisoner brother on the throne [5/15])

The battle of    the ruins of Shal Alan ended at dawn.

  The result of the battle was quite perfect. Under the command of His Excellency the Commander, the seeds of Arcandor were obtained, the Druids of the Highborne who guarded the seeds were also captured, and the queen of the Faldorei spider-elves was also captured.

The only fly in the ointment was that when they were retreating, seven or eight pirates did not obey orders and ran to the underground city of spider elves to loot treasures.

   They did find a lot of elven treasure.

   But unfortunately, they didn't make it alive to bring the treasure out.

   However, there were seven or eight more ghost sailors aboard Captain Grayson's beloved Jotunheim Force, so after all, Black didn't lose much.

   "Next time you dare to act casually, those guys will be your fate!"

  When the first ray of sunlight shone into the Suramar wilderness, Black said to several pirate leaders in the Meridian underground space that had been cleaned up:

   "Although we are pirates, we don't require much military discipline, but if you can't follow orders, what are you doing with such a jerk?

  Annie, I know that your North Sea fanatics are used to being wild, but that was before, and now that you have joined the undead pirate group, you must abide by the rules on my side.

  I don't want to see the next problem is your subordinates. I want to see your commanding power over incompetent subordinates. Can this be done? "

   "Yes, Your Excellency Commander."

  Captain Anne in a pirate trench coat and a raider hat handed Black a bottle of rum and said:

   "There will never be such a problem."

   "Well, that's fine."

  Blake bit off the cork of the wine bottle, took a sip of wine, and glanced at the lit underground space around him, as well as some loot from the previous night.

   He waved his hand and said:

   "Give those things to the brothers, it's not worth a lot of money, but it's our tradition to share the spoils after the war. Let them all cheer me up.

  Three days later, I will take you to a big one! "

   Several leaders nodded tacitly.

  Although His Excellency the Commander did not say it clearly, in a place like Suramar, where there are many ruins, if you want to make a big one, where else can you go? It must be the elven city shrouded in magic power.

  Suramar city.

   The pearl of the ancient elf empire, how many good things should there be in the city of ten thousand years?

   "When everyone hears the legend of Suramar City, they want to make a fortune, but if they have the fate to go in, they may not have the fate to come out, so the preparations that should be made are indispensable."

  Blake drank most of the wine bottle in his hand, burped, waved his hand, and said to his pirate leaders:

   "In these three days, go and catch the withered ones for me. In the past ten thousand years, Elisande doesn't know how many elves have been exiled, and there are many withered ones in this land.

   The more you catch, the more likely we are to loot.

   So, think about your treasure dream, and move it to me. After this trip is over, as long as you still have life to go to Beihai with me, you can play whatever you want, and I will not interfere.

understand?

  Do things when you understand, what are you doing around me?

   Expect me to conjure you?

  Fuck roll, roll, I can't breathe. "

   During the expulsion of His Excellency the Commander, a group of pirate leaders carried a few boxes containing loot and went to the ruins outside the underground space, where the pirates were still waiting to divide the spoils.

  Blake threw his share into the bag, stood up, moved his shoulders, and went to the second floor of the underground space under the ruins.

   This is clearly artificial.

   From the surrounding stone walls and platforms, the pillars can be seen, and the reliefs above reveal a glitz, which should be a product of the elf empire period.

  Black knew exactly what this was for.

   This is one of more than a dozen magic net nodes in the night well of Suramar City on this land, and its scientific name is Magic Canal.

   When Elisande propped up the barrier that enveloped the city to fight the cataclysm of the sky and the earth, it was these nodes that kept the city of Suramar and the surrounding earth from breaking apart.

   But after that, these magic nodes were abandoned, and all the magic power was concentrated in the city of Suramar to replenish the magic power of the elves in the city.

   When the game released this expansion pack, players called these children of the night "sucking dummies", which is a very apt description.

  The children of the night have been sucking magic for 10,000 years, turning them into a bunch of hopeless addicts.

   "Aiya, you're recovering well, that kind of serious injury healed in the middle of the night, as expected of a Faldore transformed by magic."

  The pirates went down to the second floor, and in the empty space, the captured Fadore spider elf was bound here with chains, and behind her, there was a "cage" tied with ropes.

   There are more than 30 Faldore tree demons, large and small. The pirates used snake-man blow arrows when they caught them, and those "crystal deer" still haven't woken up.

  Black walked over to lie there, in front of the spider-like elf queen like a small Roshan. He carried his hands on his back and looked at the strange thing that existed in the darkness in front of him.

   It is no exaggeration to say that in this form, it can definitely scare any unruly child into tears.

   He changed his fierce attitude last night and said to the cowardly spider queen in a very gentle tone:

   "I had no choice but to last night. You and I are both leaders. You should be able to understand my difficulties. Sometimes I have to be a little bit more vicious to make my incompetent subordinates feel fear.

   But trust me.

  When you get to know me, you will know that I am not just a vicious person, I am also a cruel and ruthless person. "

  Black stopped, looked at the spider in front of him, and asked:

   "I ask you, since it was Arcandor who made you what you are now, why do you keep looking for that seed?"

   "Because, it. It twists us, it heals us."

   The cowardly spider queen glanced at the pirate.

   She has fully understood Blake's behavior, plus this meeting is sitting on a box in the shadows, using a small knife, under the deterrence of General Lireza, who is making arrow shafts, she knows everything and says:

   "That druid, Valewalker Farodin, has been hiding from us since we failed to plant the Arcandor, hiding the last Arcandor seed in his hand.

   He felt guilty about us, he felt that he made us what we are now.

I once sent a messenger to ask him, and he said that although our form has been completely distorted, if we can get the fruit of Arcandor, our too dark and hideous appearance may be corrected to be classified as 'normal' 'Degree.

   The least, at least it can make us no longer fear the sun, and let us return to the surface life.

   That is our only hope. "

   "Well, it's really a humble hope, it's really pitiful."

  Black sighed with emotion very perfunctory, and pointed to the seed that is now carried by Windrunner's mother and never leaves, he said:

   "Then you see, your last hope is with me. As a queen who I think you should be quite sensible, what do you think you should say now?"

   "I am willing to swear allegiance to you!"

  The queen of spider elves, Orasis, really understands it. After the pirate said this, she immediately bent down and responded in Thalassian language:

   "You must have acquired this seed because you had a similar need. From the ghost of that mighty elven ranger, who valued that seed so much, I could guess.

   Her clan must have the same needs as the Nightborne and us.

  This proves that this seed will definitely be put to good use in your hands, and I am willing to serve you.

   All I ask is that after Arcandor grows, you can graciously give us the fruits of healing this 'abnormal'. "

   "So crisp?"

  The pirate blinked and said:

   "You're a queen anyway, shouldn't you bargain?"

   "My lord, the title of my 'queen' is only self-proclaimed by us humble people."

   Spider Queen Orasis gave a wry smile, straightened his body, placed his crystallized forelimbs on either side of his body, and said in a difficult tone:

   "Before we were banished from Suramar, we were not big people, and after we were banished, we just wanted to get rid of the sad fate of being withered.

  Becoming a faldore is a nightmare, but life has to go on despite the hard times?

  We established our own small kingdom in the underground temple left over from the elf empire, but even at its peak, my clan did not exceed five hundred people.”

"its not right."

  Blake blinked and said:

   "Your military strength last night was definitely more than 500 people."

   "That is our descendant."

  The spider queen was a little ashamed and whispered:

   "After being shaped into a nerubian-like form by the energy shock of Arcandor's death, we also have a habit similar to that of a nerubian, laying eggs or something.

   In short, those are not my people, my lord.

   We only identify with the first generation of twisted Faldorei as true people.

  After the second generation of bloodborn was hatched, we also thought that the kingdom was in sight, but they retained our cursed form and spellcasting ability, but did not fully inherit our wisdom.

  The third generation of blood descendants has lost most of their wisdom, and by the fourth generation, our kingdom is no different from the assembled herd.

   They are just a bunch of failures, a bunch of beasts. "

   When he said this, the face of the elf who was so thin and skinny under the hood of the spider queen showed undisguised contempt and disdain.

   This made the pirates have to sigh.

   The arrogance of these nightborne elves is as powerful as their madness, and they are all down to this point, and they are still in the mood to engage in "racial discrimination".

   Everyone looks the same, so it’s alright to make do with it.

   If you have to give it to your own people, then divide it into three, six, nine and so on.

   "In short, my title as a queen is worthless at all. Last night's attack, I promised them the power of Arcandor, was able to gather so many Fal'dorei soldiers."

The spider queen sighed and said to the pirates:

   "Since it is useless, I will not have any psychological pressure to abandon this title."

   "If I put you back, how many people can you bring back from the underground realm of shadows?"

   Black asked again.

  The spider queen propped her chin with the purified claw blade, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said to the pirate with great confidence:

   "The first fal'dorei are still alive now, but most of them are isolated, they have been desperate for too long. There are also some kingdoms that have indulged in the rule of beasts, and have long since fallen.

  I tried my best to find them, but the ones I brought back with certainty were at most 150 people. "

   After seeing the pirate's obviously unhappy expression, the spider queen hurriedly added:

   "But we've all been Arcanists in Suramar, and we've all been able to cast spells.

I can also bring back my most loyal pet 'Hiliki', the mistress of the underground spiders, it is also twisted by the energy of Arcandor, very powerful, very powerful, very cunning, and at the same time Can produce a large number of magic spider eggs.

   It is the most important war machine in my kingdom, and we rely on its offspring to capture food. "

   "Well, this is not bad."

  The pirate nodded, and threw the key to unlock the chain to the spider queen Orasis, saying:

   "Then go back and gather your followers and pets. Since you were Arcanists before, you must have the ability to open portals. Does Broken Shore know?"

   The cowardly spider queen nodded, and showed another disgust, saying:

   "That's a terrible place. A few months ago, someone did terrible things there. The magic wave with fel energy spread to the underground kingdom, and I thought it was the Burning Legion that came back ten thousand years ago.

   surprised us.

   I don't know which boring **** is making such a deadly joke. "

  Black's expression became a little weirder.

   He wanted to tell the spider queen that he was the "boring bastard" she called him, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it, and just told the spider queen Fadore:

   "Take your people there, and someone will pick you up. There is still a part of the cabin on the Alpaca, and it will be handed over to you to build a nest. This is ready."

  The pirate threw an elf gold coin to the spider queen, who clamped the gold coin together with his crystallized claws, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed:

   "This is the gold coin minted during Her Majesty's 2000th birthday celebration!"

   "Not anymore, it's just your identification."

  Black froze for a moment and said:

   "Anyway, let's do things. Although you are like this now, you can barely call yourself an elf pirate. Very good, my fleet is more diverse.

   The goal of the Azeroth Scum League is only a little bit short. "

   (end of this chapter)