Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 353 62. Unlucky old man

   "Black Shaw! I'm really disappointed in you. When you invited the members of the Academy of Nar'Thalas to board your ship, I thought you were inspired by knowledge to become a man of wisdom.

   But on the first day of my elite class, you chose to skip class! "

   In the middle of the night in Azsuna, Black was enjoying the fun of roaming the sky while riding the Hippogryph he had just tamed. As a result, the image of Dean Aria Lanyue appeared in front of his eyes.

   The pirate was startled and nearly fell off the Hippogryph's saddle.

   "Dean, what's the matter with you, I know, you must have unleashed some evil trick of the mages on me, right?

   Do you just distrust your students? "

  Black said dissatisfiedly:

   "Where has the trust between people gone?

   What's more, I have the right to privacy. You can't show up when you want. If we see something we shouldn't, we will all be embarrassed. "

   "Get back to class immediately!"

   Dean Lanyue ignored the pirates' complaints and said in a cold tone:

   "I'll give you ten minutes, or I'll find you in person."

   "Listen to me, Dean, I'm not skipping classes, I really have important things to do when I come out."

  Black took out the blue dragon scale from his luggage and shook it in front of the image of Blue Moon. He repeated his previous agreement with the blue dragon Eldagosa in Dalaran.

   did not hide anything.

   The blue dragon lives in seclusion on the land of Azsuna, the blue moon must know, and there is no need for Black to explain.

   After listening to Black's words, Dean Lanyue's expression became better.

   This responsible tutor thought that Black was maliciously skipping class, but now that he heard that Black was doing the promise, he decided to bypass him temporarily.

  In the culture of the high elves, the promise is a very important ceremony, and keeping the promise is also a virtue that is praised.

   "You should at least inform me in advance."

   Dean Lanyue's tone softened a little, she said:

   "Then go get busy.

   After the matter is over, I will give you make-up lessons alone. In addition, there is a very subtle magic enchantment in the blue habitat, you must be careful when you go there.

   If you feel you can’t handle it, don’t hesitate to ask me for help. "

   "I will, Dean."

  The pirate grinned, remembered one more thing, and asked:

"President, Prince Farondis is in the ruins near the academy right now, right? Can you get me to find him? If a magic prince is determined to play hide-and-seek with me, I'll have to spend a fortune. energy to find him."

   "What are you doing with him?"

   Dean said:

   "He was also my student, one of the best, but was heartbroken by his own people. He himself thought he had done something wrong, that he was too reckless.

   He felt that he had brought disaster to this land, and is now in a state of self-exile.

   Do you want to use him like you use me? "

   "Hey, Dean, do you high-level elves speak so straightforwardly? Let's make it up anyway, what's the use of it?"

  Black pouted and explained:

   "I just wanted to ask him for help.

  We are going to lift the curse of Azsuna, which is what Prince Pharodis hopes to see. Since the disaster of this curse was caused by him, he must be involved in this redemption.

   I just gave him a chance at redemption, how nice.

   Besides, we are going to rush into the Naga base camp on land in the future to look for opportunities. If there is no such a powerful person as Prince Farodis in such a dangerous place, my heart is terrified. "

   "You just want to take advantage of him, you bad student."

   Dean frowned and said something, and after a few seconds, she said again:

   "Farodis would occasionally camp on a hilltop on the edge of the Academy, far from his vicious subjects, where he would look out across Azsuna and recall his sins.

  I want to remind you that Farodis is a very kind person, but he is also a very sensitive person, and he is also a person with justice in his heart. For the justice in his heart, he dared to confront Azshara head-on.

   He was fearless.

  If you use him to do bad things, it will only make him hate you.

   And the accomplishments of Farondis in fire magic made Queen Azshara also amazed. If you are disgusted by him, then. I don't need to say more about the ending.

   When getting along with him, be less calculating and more sincere, my student. "

   "I understand, Dean."

  The pirate nodded and ended the conversation.

   He thought about it and used his magic power to sense all over his body.

   Wants to find the positioning magic that Dean Lan Yue casts on him. Maybe Dean is protecting him, but this feeling of being positioned still makes Black very uncomfortable.

   The most important thing is that when he is sneaking, this is not his own magic power, it will destroy his high coordination with the shadow, and it may be detected by others.

   "Your method is wrong."

   In the dark of night, Xalatas said quietly:

"That elf hides her magic in your hair, don't move, my little master, I will guide you to get rid of it. In fact, you don't have to follow her to learn magic at all, if you have any needs, I am willing to meet them you.

   Knowledge, whether orthodox or taboo, I have a lot here, my little master.

  As long as you speak, I will teach you this knowledge for free. "

   "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't bear it."

  According to Saratas's guidance, Blake finally discovered the little hidden magic power at the end of his golden hair. After dispelling it, he said to the young lady who lived in his heart:

   "Your knowledge is as poisonous as you are.

  Although I am very confident in my own wisdom, I don't think I should play a game of intrigue with you in the field you are good at.

   I've had enough troubles,"

   This answer made Xalatas very dissatisfied, Miss Black Heart was silent for a few seconds, and sighed and said:

   "But you are just resisting the fate that is bound to come, my little master. The end of the shadow of goodwill is to fall into the arms of the warm void, and you are already on this road.

  With or without me, sooner or later you will come into contact with these forbidden knowledge.

   I'm just giving you that delicious wisdom ahead of time, it's good for you. "

   "Wrong! Big mistake!"

  Bleck, holding the reins of the Hippogryph, hovered in the sky in the dead night of Azsuna, and flew towards a hillside by the river on the edge of the ruins of Nar'Thalas College.

   He sat firmly on the saddle of the firmament, the king of hippogryphs, and said to Xal'atath:

   "I now have two mentors, whether it's Windrunner's mother or Dean Lanyue, they are all reminding me to be cautious when chasing power.

  I understand what they mean, they are telling me to do what I need to do at each stage, and don’t crave the power that I can’t grasp when I am weak.

   That's right, at the end of the shadow is the void.

   But I also have to go to the end of the shadow first, in order to accumulate enough resistance to the corruption of the void at the level of my body and soul, and then I will be able to touch the power of the void without being engulfed.

   If I take the 'shortcut' now as you say.

  Then my ending can only be to become an ignorant worm captured by the abyss.

   Taking shortcuts comes at a price, Xal'atath.

   Next time you tempt me, remember to round up your lies. If your black belly has always been so straightforward, I will be very disappointed. "

   "Hehe, as expected of a man I like."

  Xalatas was silent for a few seconds, and then let out a short laugh, mixed with the tone of licking her lips, she said quietly:

   "I wish you had been so sensible, my little master, that you would not be tempted by the power at your fingertips. May your heart be like steel, without a crack.

  You know, as long as there is the slightest hole in your heart, I will swallow you!

   Even the meat on the belt, between my lips and teeth, tasting your deliciousness little by little, where do I start to taste it? The place that is always hot, always firm? "

   "Did you mean the heart?"

  The pirate sneered and said:

   "I'll take it as my heart. A lady shouldn't make such a dirty joke, Xalatas, are you so mad that you can't do anything to seduce me?"

"Humph"

  Xalatas let out an indifferent nasal sound and disappeared into Black's ear.

  The pirate laughed.

   When it comes to fighting with words, who is he afraid of?

   "Go down! In that cave by the river, my precious sky, let's go to that location!"

Black observed the surrounding terrain in the dark, and reached out and patted the neck of the hippogryph, which was flying recklessly in the sky. The latter let out a high-pitched neigh, carrying its new master, and dashed down like an arrow from the string. river bay.

  The Hippogryph is very stable when flying, how stable can it be?

  It is said that the archers of the night elves can form formations in the air while riding Hippogryphs, and pour arrows down on the ground while flying at high speed. This amazing balance is far better than the griffins domesticated by the dwarves.

   Of course, griffins also have advantages.

   They are more vicious and fearless, dare to fight with dragons, and attack faster than Hippogryphs.

   But stamina is far behind.

   It is said that the Hippogryph was blessed by the demigod of nature Cenarius, and thus grew its antlers. However, this is unofficial history, and the Druids of the Cenarion Order have never admitted this rumor.

   This clever beast is also called "Wind Eagle" by the elves.

   They are the most psychic of all flying mounts and are good companions for all elves. Even the arrogant Queen Azshara liked the wise and noble beast pilots.

   All kinds of hippogryphs are domesticated in her court. Black, the hippogryph, was smuggled out of the Queen's court 10,000 years ago.

   The firmament landed smoothly, and Blake jumped from its saddle, but this loyal, brave and intelligent beast did not take off immediately, but stretched out its wings to block in front of Blake.

   It was a little anxious, and it seemed to smell something dangerous nearby, so it raised its head and neighed, preventing Black from going to the cave with a small opening in front.

   "Good boy, don't be afraid, good boy."

  The pirate comforted his beloved mount. He took out carrots from his luggage and fed them to the sky, just like feeding a horse. He patted the hippogryph on the head and said softly:

   "There's a terrifying roaring beast hiding in this cave," said the foolish elf ghosts, but no. There's just a poor fellow like you.

   I released you, and I will release it too.

  Good boy, go to the sky and help me keep watch.

  By the way, help me find that silly prince who likes to watch the scenery from the top of the mountain.

   He is very recognizable as a ghost, a transparent and sad ghost. "

  The sky has been alone for about 10,000 years, and is very attached to its master. It rubbed its antlers on Blake's arm and chirped a few times in a low voice.

   Then flapped his wings, circled around him, and flew into the sky like a galloping ghost, guarding the vicinity for pirates patrolling.

  Black himself took out the worn-out hilt in his arms and injected magic.

   The one-meter-long flaming sword was like a torch, helping him light up the darkness in front of him. He strode towards the small cave in front of him. It was really a very small cave.

   The height is only two meters, and the taller elves have to bend over when they come in.

   But when Blake approached the cave, he heard thunderous roars, which came from the cave, mixed with ground shaking and dusty dust storms, which was very scary.

   If ordinary people were here, they would have been scared to pee long ago. No wonder the ghost apprentices in the academy call this place one of the seven mysteries of the academy.

   "Stop shouting!"

  Blakela shouted into the cave with a long voice, in a strange roar-like language.

   The violent vibration and roar stopped immediately.

   A few seconds later, a low, muffled voice came from the cave:

   "Little one, who are you? Why do you speak our language?"

   "I'm just a passing pirate."

  Black held a flaming sword high, like a torch, and walked into the cave. He looked at the huge illuminated space in front of him, and the terrifying figure sitting in this huge cave.

   After a few seconds, Black said:

   "I'm also curious, how did you, a sea giant of seven or eight meters tall, get locked in this cave with an entrance of only two meters? Who put you in so immorally?

   Well, I feel like you must have a good story for you old unfortunate one.

  Come here, tell me your unhappiness and make me happy. do you drink? I have a lot here. "

   (end of this chapter)