Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 350: 59. Not copying the answer to me is betrayal!

   Chapter 350 59. If you don't copy the answer for me, you will betray!

   was urgently summoned back to the three warlocks on the Nagfar, thinking that Captain Black had some important work for them to do.

   As a result, they ran back and found that the captain had prepared a "big surprise" for them.

   "What? Still going to school? Or will Dean Lan Yue teach himself? Will seven sets of papers be done before midnight tonight?"

  In the captain's room under the deep sea, the orc stared at the magic test paper placed in front of him with stunned eyes.

   rubbed the only one eye left.

   But what hurts is that the truth is not transferred by personal will.

   Orcs heard right.

   In Blake's faint gaze, a painful expression flashed on the plate on his big face with evil eyes, blue face and fangs, as if his crotch had been kicked hard by a foot.

   The orc looked at the stack of test papers in front of him with a very painful look, and then looked at the troll and human warlock Kanrisad, who were also dumb-faced beside him.

   Soon, Evil Eye made a difficult decision that went against his will.

"Snapped"

   The cursed gold coin around his neck was removed, placed on the table, and pushed towards Black. The orc made a helpless and sincere expression.

   He said to Black emotionally and melancholy:

"Captain, following you as a pirate was the happiest time in my life full of darkness and sin. I enjoyed every day in the fleet, and if I could, I would like to follow you all my life until the end of the sea. end.

but."

  Evil Eye glanced at the test paper at hand, wiped away tears more playfully, and said to his captain:

   "But I thought about it carefully, I am so weak and hopeless, the warlock who has repeatedly disappointed you is really not qualified to continue to follow your cause.

   Maybe quit the pirate line and wash your hands.

   Going back to Blackrock Mountain to find Red Blackhand, being a useless old warlord, or going to the Burning Steppes to raise pigs is the real life I should live the rest of my life.

   So, allow me to resign to you.

   Although my body has left the fleet, my heart will remain on this wave forever.

I can"

   "Everyone is a warlock, what are you putting on for me? You playwright!"

  Blake slapped his dwarf pipe on the table, put his hand on Evil Eye's chest, and said loudly:

   "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, but if you come here, don't even think about leaving. You are my most trusted subordinates! I will take you with me when I do good things.

   Now is the time for you to show your loyalty to the captain, but one by one wants to get away!

   You guys are so disappointing to me.

   but useless!

  I have already signed up for you at Dean Blue Moon's new 'Warlock Course'.

   Everyone is now in a relationship of advancing and retreating together!

  If you think you can escape a legendary spellcaster, run away. "

   "Captain!"

  The troll Zarak directly slid down a rail and fell at Black's feet. With a cry, he extended his voice and shouted:

   "It's all down to the three of you. It's nothing more than studying. Grit your teeth and pass. But I'm different. I'm a troll, the race that elves hate the most.

   I'd be as easily eaten by Arya Bluemoon as a sandwich for breakfast.

  You are going to school at Lanyue, and I will die if I go with you! Captain, you know how loyal I am to you, you can't just send me into the fire pit. "

   "It's okay, my dear Zarak."

  Black stretched out his hand and patted the wailing troll on the shoulder. With a devilish smile, he said to the mourning troll:

   "I've already told the dean of your situation, she said it's okay, she also said that she was dead, and the hatred between the troll and the troll ended long before the life dissipated.

  You can come to school with confidence. Of course, I advise you to be careful. If you make a little mistake, it is estimated that you will be severely punished by the dean. "

The    troll looked desperate, as desperate as the orcs, as desperate as Black.

  The three desperate warlocks looked at the last little warlock Kanrisad. The latter would have been stupid. Seeing the eyes of the three people swept over, the little warlock immediately shouted:

   "Damn it! What are you looking at me for? Do I still have a choice? When I got on the ship just now, I saw Mentor Deriana who was released by First Officer Sefir.

   She wants me to remember to go to class on the deck on time tomorrow

   Heck!

  I have one more class than you! "

   "You first proposed recruiting these ghosts!"

The    troll screamed:

   "Originally, we were going to blow up the academy, grab the stone and go away! What a rude and simple plan, it's all your fault! It's you who bewitched the captain and insisted on bringing these ghosts out.

  Look at what you've done! "

   "That's right, it's all Canrisad's fault that things have developed to this point!"

   Black also shouted with a self-defeating anger:

   "It's this sly guy who confuses me with rhetoric!"

"beat him!"

   The cry of the orc warlock was simple and rude, and he rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the panic-stricken little warlock.

"No!!"

   In the screams of Kanrisad, the four desperate warlocks huddled together, but it didn't last long, after all, each of them still had seven sets of papers to do.

   Time is pressing.

   "Why are you still standing there?"

  Blake rubbed his cheeks and scolded the three guys with bruised noses:

   "Don't hurry up and write! Write one set for each person, and copy the answer for me when you're done."

   "Yeah, there is such a way! It's enough for each of us to write two sets."

  Evil eyes lit up, he opened the paper and looked at it, and then let out another wailing:

   "Everyone's test papers are different, you can't copy them, those elves are too cunning!"

   "Hehe, don't worry, I have a way."

  Blake sneered, grabbed his paper, looked at it in front of his eyes, then sneered, and threw it to the three people in front of him, folded his arms and said:

   "You guys did it for me. I'm going out for a walk."

   "Captain, don't take you like this! You are bullying people, I want to report to the dean!"

   "You dare! Anyone who dares to make a small report will be hoisted to the mast. There are many ways to torture people here. If you disobey the captain's orders, you are mutiny!

   Before Dean Lanyue comes to check, if I can't finish my paper, I will pull the three of you down and drag the keel. Believe it or not? "

   After some scolding and intimidation, he finally got three unlucky **** to help him make the papers.

  Blake secretly left the Nagfar in good spirits and returned to the shores of Azsuna. He said that he didn't mean to avoid his homework.

   is really something to do.

   After returning to the coast, Black rummaged through the magic bag and found a blue scale that exuded cold air. He took the scales in his hands and poured magic into them.

   With the beautiful patterns shining on the scales, a deep voice soon asked in complicated and obscure dragon language:

   "Who is disturbing my slumber?"

   "Ms. Eldagosa, it's me, the pirate I met with you in Dalaran before. You should still remember our agreement, right?"

  Black said to the dragon scales exuding cold air in his opponent:

   "I've arrived in Azsuna, and I've found news about your group of people who live here in seclusion. If it's convenient for you, come here quickly.

  I still have work to do.

   won't stay too long in the Broken Isles. "

   "Well, then please wait a moment, Mr. Pirate."

   The adult blue dragon lady, who was still on the Northrend continent at this time, responded in that unhurried voice:

   "I will set off immediately, and I will arrive at your location in the early morning of tomorrow at the latest. Remember to keep this scale with you, it will allow me to locate you in preparation.

   If the information you provide is accurate, and really allows the Arcanist Legion to find our long-lost people, then you will be thanked from all the blue dragons throughout Coldarra.

   As we agreed before, the treasure house of the Blue Dragonflight will open its doors to you. "

"I am looking forward."

  The pirate replied in dragon language:

   "So hurry up, the sooner the better."

"Um."

   There was a deep nasal sound, and then the magical communication on the scales was cut off.

  Blake whistled, placing the scales on his fingertips and spinning like a spinning top.

   When he had been invited to the Council of Tirisfal in Dalaran, he had made a deal with a blue dragon there to find them a tribe of blue dragons living in seclusion in Azsuna.

The   blue dragons are the legendary dragons who are best at using magic in Azeroth. If they want to hide somewhere, then no one but the blue dragons can find them.

   The problem now is that the Blue Dragon Legion doesn't even know that it has a group of clansmen living in seclusion in Azsuna.

   This is interesting.

   This job is simply impossible for other explorers. But the pirate's mind was filled with all kinds of strange knowledge. Not only did he know that Azsuna had blue dragons, but he also knew that the group of blue dragons lived in seclusion there.

  Although there is a magical barrier, the pirates are only responsible for leading the way, and the subsequent communication is the internal affairs of the blue dragons.

   He doesn't interfere.

   And no matter what the result is, he has a guaranteed reward.

   The treasure house of the blue dragon.

  Tsk tsk.

   There are too many good things in there.

   "Well, speaking of good things. This will just be idle, so why don't you go around the palace of the decadent decadence, if I remember correctly, there should be some treasures there that they can steal."

  Blake's heart moved slightly, and he summoned the cursed warhorse to gallop towards the ruins of Faronaar in Azsuna.

   There are the ruins of the city of the ancient elf empire. Although most of the good things in it have been destroyed by the disaster created by Azshara himself, there are still many valuable things left.

   But when Blake crossed a hill, he suddenly heard a strange chirping, like some kind of beast, like some kind of bird neighing.

   The pirates immediately tightened the reins, looked around, and soon followed the direction of the sound, and found a strange crystal floating there on a tree.

  Purple, fist-sized, hexagonal, with a very finely ground surface, it is not a natural creation at first glance.

   "Isn't this one of the seven mysteries of Nar'Thalas Academy, according to the legends of those ghost academies? In the game, it should be a decryption task chain.

The    reward is a very beautiful Hippogryph mount. "

  The pirate looked at the crystal in his hand.

   He injected a little magic power into it, and on the surface of the purple magic crystal, a group of Sarasian words drawn with magic power appeared.

   "Study at Narsalas College was the happiest day of my life. Sadly today is my graduation time, and the thought of leaving the college I love makes me very sad.

   I know I will miss every day here.

  I'll miss Mentor Deriana's scolding, I'll miss that fellow Fairridge's whining at night, and I'll miss Dean Bluemoon's never-ending homework.

In order to express my gratitude to the academy, and to leave a surprise for my dear juniors, I smuggled the good things I smuggled out of Queen Azshara's court into a magical seal of my own creation. somewhere near the college.

   I will leave five crystals as clues.

   They only stay in place for ten minutes before disappearing and appearing in another place.

  If you see my message, come and look for the treasure I left you.

  May you, like me, spend your precious study time in the academy, and may you, like me, achieve success on the road of magic.

   From your dear senior, an unnamed magic prince. "

"Great!"

  The pirate whistled, and he liked the "adventures" he encountered on the road. He rubbed his hands, put the crystal on his belt, and rode the **** horse to cruise through the ruins near the academy.

   The mystery left by this senior graduate of the academy has not been solved for 10,000 years, and it has also evolved into the strange news of the academy in the mouth of the students, but today, this secret is destined to be solved.

  Blake was able to find the remaining four crystals within a few minutes, and he was as skilled as going home for dinner.

   nonsense.

  In the game, in order to get this decryption mount, Blake squatted for a full week!

   He is very familiar with the refresh points of the five crystals.

   He gathered the five crystals together and threw them at random. Infused with magic power, a portal glowing with purple light opened in front of the pirates.

   A sharp hiss sounded from the portal, with a kind of anxiety and urgency.

  The pirate laughed and walked in.

   Speaking of which, I just learned how to tame beasts from Windrunner's mother, and I just tried this beast that has been lonely for 10,000 years. It's definitely not good to be a war beast, but it's better as a mount.

  Blake is tired of that disobedient, grumpy **** warhorse, it's always thinking about throwing the pirate off, throwing him a shit, and most importantly, that guy can't fly!

   Hippogryph, the most beautiful aerial mount.

   "Treasure hunting, exploring, fighting, this is what a pirate should do!"

  Blake spit out:

   "Never want me to do the exam paper honestly! If this is known to other pirates, my face will be disgraced."

   (end of this chapter)

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