Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 349 58. There is "blessing" to share, family members

   "What? You threw that box of silver coins into the trench?"

   Returned to the Nagfar on the coast again, and before Blake could enjoy the comfort of being surrounded by the sea, he received bad news from his first mate.

   "Yes, yes, Ms. Lanyue reminded me, and I threw the silver coins out immediately."

   The first mate pirate dragon crossed his hips and proudly said to his captain:

   "Because of my decisive handling, the Nagfar escaped the fate of being raided by the Nightborne! I protected my ship and fulfilled my duties as chief officer perfectly!"

   She said so, with a "come and praise me" expression on her face.

   But Blake said to her with a look of despair:

   "Such a good thing, why did you throw it into the trench? Why don't you let the children of the night come, this ship, including Dean Lanyue, has three legends!

   There is also a boat of ghost cannon fodder for you to use, what are you afraid of?

   How many children of the night can pass through a portal? As the first officer, do you think too low of the Naglfar's defense power?

  You fool!

  Unless Elisande came over in person, no matter how many people the Nightborn came, they would give away their heads. Such a good opportunity to catch turtles in the urn was thrown into the abyss by you!

   We could have had one more Chief Arcanist as a prisoner, but you lost a good chance. You still want me to praise you? "

"This"

   The smile on Sefir's face suddenly solidified, and the pirate dragon quickly lowered his head, interlaced his hands, and played with his thumbs.

   also whistled as if nothing had happened, with a guilty conscience.

   The pirate looked helpless.

He says:

   "Forget it, you waste mate, if you don't have it, you'll be gone. Think about it carefully, you can't make a mistake in the disposal of your 'to avoid war and protect the ship', at most it's a bit stupid.

  Even if you eat a cut, you will gain wisdom.

   Next time you encounter this kind of good thing that the enemy takes the initiative to give away, you must grasp it. "

   "Okay, Captain!"

   Seeing that Black didn't pursue it, Sefir's expression quickly became fresh again. She took a large bag full of ghost soul stones from Black, and heard the captain's exhortation:

   "These are the souls of the mentors and students of Nar'Thalas College, who are temporarily placed on the Nagfar. You and my precious ship will communicate well and let it take good care of these ghosts.

  Don't eat it as a snack!

   After this voyage is over, when I go back to Tol Barad, I will release these ghosts again.

   These students are the top of the heart of Dean Lanyue, and none of them can be missed. "

   "Okay, I'll do it well, I'll arrange them myself."

  Sefir patted his chest and assured Black, then turned and jumped under the deck of the ghost ship, intending to make a home for these ghosts in the bottom warehouse.

  Fortunately, they are all ghosts and don’t take up space. Otherwise, the size of the Nagfar would not be able to withstand the heavy pressure of the six or seven hundred people who rushed up all at once.

   The last time I escorted the withered ones, I stuffed those guys on the deck.

   In the final analysis, Black's soul-inducing boat was not designed to carry living people. Its internal volume is very cramped. It is not bad as a command ship, and it is difficult to be a warship in the true sense.

   However, the Nagfar has room to grow.

   As long as Black can provide enough magic wood and keel as materials for the ghost ship, its volume should be further expanded.

   "Mr. Ellen, are you there?"

  Black walked into the captain's room, he took out his pipe, and called to the side.

   A few seconds later, the ghost of Nilas Elam "floated" into the captain's room, and the archmage who always held the book in his hand asked:

   "What are you calling me for? Lord Black."

   "Yes, it's still very important."

  The pirate picked up his pipe, Ellen flicked his fingers, and a tiny ring of flames erupted on Blake's pipe, helping him light the tobacco.

  Blake smiled, spit out a thick smoke ring, and said to the archmage in front of him:

   "I have already negotiated with the prototurtle. The five pieces of the Tidestone are to be sent back to Tol Barad, and the ownership is with us, and the Turtles have the right to borrow.

   This is a good business, and the turtle people have to pay us a handsome fee every time they borrow it.

   But one of the pieces is going to be placed on the Nagfar for a long time, and I need an archmage like Mr. Elan to make a design for this ship that can hold the shards of the Tidestone.

   To ensure that when the Tide Stone releases its power, it will not destroy my precious ship, and it can be perfectly adapted to the flow of magic power of this ship when it is stored.

  You and Lady Aegwynn once designed such a grand wizard tower as Karazhan.

  I believe that this job should not be difficult for you. "

   "I'd love to help."

   When he heard the name Tidestone, Alan's face immediately showed an interested smile that only researchers have. He closed the magic book from the Nightborne elves that he was reading, and hung it on his waist.

   said to Black:

   "It is an honor for every spellcaster to have the opportunity to study such a titan creation.

   Aegwynn also tried to find the Pillar of Creation, but unfortunately, at that time, she was chased by the Tiris Secret Law and ran around the world, and finally failed to make it.

   However, I may need an assistant to design the magic circuit that will hold the titan artifact.

   I just talked to Ms. Alya Bluemoon, and I admire her knowledge and experience, she knows the Tidestone far better than I do, and I need her to work with me to complete this design. "

"No problem at all."

The pirate snapped his fingers and said:

   "My dean is definitely willing to help. But admiration is okay, but admiration is not enough. Your Excellency Ellen, I want to remind you that you are a person with a wife and children."

  Black jokingly said:

   "Don't fall into the charm of Dean Lanyue, otherwise I won't be able to answer Ms. Aegwynn's question."

   "It's just a discussion of knowledge between spellcasters."

  Elam is worthy of being an archmage.

   He was very powerful, and he didn't get angry when Black made such a joke. He bid farewell to the pirates with great manners, and floated out of the captain's room.

   But Elam doesn't care, doesn't mean other people don't care.

   "I just heard one of my students telling dirty jokes about me."

   Dean Lanyue's cold voice shocked Blake, who was leaning on the luxurious to vulgar golden captain's chair. When he raised his head, he saw the expressionless Lady Lanyue standing behind him.

   Lord Dean has taken off his crystal glasses and wiped them with arcane magic in his hands. This work is elegant, but it means that Dean seems to be in a bad mood at this time.

   "Hehe, just kidding, this is how we shameless stinky pirates show kindness to the new crew."

   Black explained.

   hurriedly raised his face again, pretending to be serious and saying:

   "You came just in time, Dean, I need to discuss with you about the teaching work of Narsalas College before arriving at the new campus.

  My mate is releasing your students and mentors onto my ship.

  The Nagfar has the ability to protect these souls from being affected and harmed by the outside world during the voyage, but I can only protect their spiritual bodies, and it is your job to appease their will.

  After leaving the ruins of Nar'Thalas College, Azsuna's curse still affects them, but the midnight reincarnation you unleashed through the curse has been broken.

   They will break out of the 10,000-year cycle and start accepting the new world. "

  The pirate shrugged and said to Arya Bluemoon:

   "But before they accept the new world, you have to persuade them to accept that they have been dead for 10,000 years, which I find difficult to do.

  Especially if each ghost still retains full sanity.

   In the past 10,000 years, you have protected them so well, but now they are suddenly impacted by reality, maybe some people with weak psychology will not be able to accept it. "

   "Your concerns are well-founded."

   Dean Lanyue nodded and said firmly:

   “But I trust my students.

  10,000 years ago, they were the most gifted students from the cities of the entire elven empire. They came to Nar'Thalas Academy in search of truth.

   For these students who pursue the way of magic, mastering the essence of arcane magic is the most important thing. The end of the way of magic will not change because of the change of life form.

   The goal has always been there, and I will lead them towards the ocean of knowledge.

   A mere death.

   It cannot stop a group of seekers. "

  The pirate did not respond to Dean Lanyue's stubborn words. After a few seconds, he said faintly:

   "The Dean is right, but I advise you really not to be so confident. Not everyone is the same as you who see knowledge and truth as everything, but that's okay.

   If there are academy students who are crushed by the cruel truth and can no longer continue to study magic, they will also have a place in my fleet.

  This ghost ship can also be the starting point for their new life in 10,000 years.

  I am happy to have a group of ghost pirates under my command to fight for me, and I can guarantee that the seniors who choose this destiny will definitely experience a more interesting and exciting life than becoming a magician.”

   Having said that, Blake glanced at Dean Lanyue.

   He exhaled a puff of smoke and said:

   "I think, after imprisoning them for 10,000 years, the enlightened dean must give his students the right to choose?"

"Can."

   Lan Yue was silent for nearly a minute, and finally nodded.

   But before a successful smile appeared on Blake's face, a stack of very familiar objects slapped on the pirate captain's large desk with a snap.

   A stack of exam papers that shone with magic power. In the most elegant Sarasian language, it was written that Blake's blood pressure soared, and all kinds of magic knowledge were written in black before his eyes.

   "You are still my student, you have admitted it yourself, and you have joined my elite teaching class through your own efforts, and I have to complete the teaching plan that I have specially designed for you."

   Dean Lanyue put her crystal glasses on her face, and the legendary spellcaster 10,000 years ago patted the dumbfounded Blake, and she said softly:

   "Blake Shaw, I have a responsibility not only to the other students.

   I am also responsible to you.

  You also have the potential to be a good spellcaster, and I can't let you waste your potential and time in boring and vulgar fun.

   When you are advancing your pirate career, remember to take the time to do a few sets of papers, calm down the violence in your heart, and consolidate your theoretical foundation of magic.

   This kind of learning will not do you any harm. "

"Ha ha."

  Blake stared at the exam paper, which was thick enough to knock out a militiaman in front of him. His face was pale and his neck was like a rust. He turned to look at Dean Lanyue, who was smiling at him.

   That smile full of encouragement and kindness seemed like a devil's smile to a pirate.

   He suddenly realized that he had bound the Blue Moon to the Nagfar, wouldn't that just fulfill the Dean's wish?

   Now there is no midnight reincarnation, which means that the homework assigned to him by Dean Lanyue must be done every day

   This is a **** trap!

  The pirate hired a legendary spellcaster as a 'tutor' for himself, and he successfully set himself up!

   "That, it's not that I don't want to learn, Dean. No one in my fleet knows, I like to learn the most, but the most important problem is that I am not an arcanist, nor do I walk the path of a mage."

  Blake's mind was spinning, and he said to the blue moon:

   "The knowledge is good, great. But they're not for a warlock like me, so, I."

"it does not matter."

   Dean Lanyue showed a tolerant smile. She stretched out her hand, touched the pirate's head, and said warmly:

   "I will take the time to learn the spellcasting system of the warlock, and according to my understanding, I will re-formulate the study plan of the warlock for you. I also plan to start a warlock course in the future Narthas College.

   Take you as the object of teaching research.

how?

   Are you not satisfied?

  If you don't like studying, you can tell me, I promise not to be angry, I just can't allow a third-rate warlock in the name of the Academy of Nar'Thalas to ruin the reputation of the Academy.

   In that case, I will be very, no, high, happy! "

   "No, absolutely not, I like to learn, from the bottom of my heart."

  The pirate raised his hand and said with integrity:

   "But it's too wasteful for me to study such a professional course alone as a warlock. The dean's intentions should be known to more people. There are just three ignorant warlocks by my side.

   Can they come to study together? "

   "Well, of course."

   Dean Lanyue showed a gentle smile, she said:

   "I like the good boys who are dedicated to studying. Bring them with me. Before midnight tonight, the four of you must complete these seven sets of magic papers.

  I will set aside an hour after midnight to explain your mistakes to you.

  I will urge you to study hard and help you to discover your potential as much as possible. If you have other friends who are eager to learn, you may wish to call them together.

  The tutors of Nathalas College like to share knowledge the most. "

   (end of this chapter)