Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 384 93. Although I am a pirate, my loyalty to Lord Elisande cannot be questioned!

   "I said it all, my disciple."

   On the third floor railing of the stern of the Nagfar, the dim light under the deep sea shines through the water film of the ghost ship, illuminating the entire hull cold and deep.

   In such a strange scene, facing Blake's question, Ms. Lyresa Windrunner's tone did not change.

   As she used her ranger tools to adjust the tension of the bowstring of the Dark War Bow, she replied calmly:

   "You and I both lost to Maiev Shadowsong.

   But my 'lose' and your 'lose' are not the same concept, especially in the case of holding Apocalypse, facing Maiev, although it is difficult for me to win, at least I can leave decently.

   Also got some loot from the Warden I needed. "

   She glanced at Black, because the pirate was wearing a blindfold, so Windrunner's mother couldn't see the change in his eyes, which made Windrunner's mother hesitate, and whispered with some shame:

   "Besides, I didn't get this bow from Maiev."

   "It was your treasure hunter murloc who helped me find it in a deeply hidden watchman's seal box. The box marked these items as items Maiev found from Illidan when he was imprisoning him.

  Because most of them are related to demons, the box was buried deep in the cave above Watch Island.

   I don't know how the rusher was found.

   I helped it open the box that was sealed by magic, it gave me this bow as a reward, and I saw it took some other things from the supply box.

how?

   Didn't it hand over the captured spoils to you? "

"No!"

  Blake's face suddenly darkened.

   This little idiot

   It was enough to steal secretly before, but now it has started to steal! When I asked it just now, it was still acting, hmph, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to teach it a good lesson.

   "Captain, captain, come here, I just discovered something incredible when I tapped the Nagfar's soul capture."

  Sefir appeared beside Black with a whistle.

  The pirate dragon in the pirate king suit shouted to Black and said:

   "When the ship spirit captured the soul of the dead on Watch Island, he didn't know what was going on. He also captured the soul of the King Deepbeard. It is the soul of a legendary giant, and it is very valuable!"

"Um?"

  Blake was startled and asked:

   "Then take it out quickly, let the evil eye take the soul stone to the cabin, and bring the soul back."

   "That's the problem."

  Sefir showed an embarrassed expression, spread his hands and said:

   "The Nagfar didn't give it, the ship spirit hid the soul, and it seemed that he planned to keep it for himself. I can't get it back from it.

  Do you want to ask for it?

  You're the captain, and the Nagfar's spirit always has to give you some face. "

   "Huh, I'll go if I go."

  Blake stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked majestically into the cabin, thinking about how to communicate with the ship spirit and get the soul of the legendary giant back.

   For a warlock, such a powerful soul is rare, and it can be used to accomplish many things that are usually difficult to accomplish. This ship spirit is also getting worse and worse!

  Why are you still learning to hide from the little fish man!

   Do you understand the rules?

  Everything captured must be returned to the public, let the captain pick the best one first!

   One by one, it's getting more and more worrying.

  Humph, if it doesn't give it, I will use the majesty of the captain to grab that legendary soul.

   results, five minutes later

"what"

   In the exaggerated cry, the captain of the ghost ship, Blake Shaw, was thrown out of the hull of the Nagfar, and was thrown into the cold water of the deep sea with a thud.

   Obviously the negotiation with the ship spirit failed.

   The act of showing the captain's majesty also failed.

  The ship spirit is not happy.

   The ship spirit got angry.

  The ship spirit used the expelling skill on the unknowing Blake Shaw.

  The ship spirit threw his captain Blake Shaw into the deep sea and reprimanded him not to board the ship until he put out the fire! Otherwise, I will eat this hateful captain who doesn't know his identity!

   It is only the "Pendant" and "Foraging Officer" of the ship, but he dares to scold the ship without giving you some color to see, you are really going to float to the sky.

  Smelly pirates, do you understand the rules?

   All the spoils must be picked by the ship first, then you! —

  The Nagfar, below the second deck, in the damp and cold cabin cell.

   The three Nightborn prisoners were wearing the shackles of forbidden magic, and they stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

  They were kept by the pirates in three rusty cages, which were not known for what they were used for before, and they were full of stench.

   They have been awake for some time.

   But they were injured and couldn't move around casually, so they basically couldn't do anything except chat.

   "There is something wrong with this ship."

With a haggard face and thick bandages on her shoulders, Chief Arcanist Thalyssra, who could hardly move, leaned against the cage. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the tragic reality in front of her.

   She never thought that one day she would fall into such an embarrassing situation.

The coldness around   , the stench of the cage, and his injuries, as well as not drinking magic wine for several hours, caused the magic addiction in his body to begin to stir.

   made her feel lonely and difficult.

   All of this made Thalyssra feel hopeless. She tried her best not to think about these things. She took the initiative to speak, and said to her good friends Ocules and Mylandus:

   "I can feel something staring at us in the dark. It is invisible consciousness, with this ghost ship as a skeleton, it is greedy, it is not our flesh and blood.

   is the soul

   It treats us as food. "

   "Oculus, can you teleport out?"

  The magic swordsman Mylandus doesn't want to discuss these occult matters now. He only cares about whether he can survive or not, so he asked the old elf who was holding his shoulders and trembling in the opposite cage:

   "Maybe we can take a risk and let Thalyssra provide you with magic, and you take us with you."

   "No way, I've already tried it."

   The chief teleporter said in a harsh tone:

   "This ship has a powerful spellcaster that uses the hull as a support to make a space blockade for it, we can risk opening the portal, but I can't locate it at all.

   There is a 70% chance that we will be sent directly into the deep sea and be crushed to death by water pressure.

  The remaining 30% is that we can't open the portal at all, they will be noticed, and we... uh, uh, ah"

  The old elf curled up in the cage, clutching his heart and letting out a loud cry, as if someone who was seriously ill had a sudden attack.

   "His addiction attacked!"

   Thalyssra was alarmed by her friend's situation. She grabbed the rusted railing with difficulty and shouted to Oculus:

   "Hold on! Oculus, hold on! Someone! Is there anyone here! Get the magic wine!"

  Her call echoed in the cold and dead cabin, but did not attract any answer, like being thrown into a **** where you can only wait to die alone.

   And she was expecting, the kindness from the devil.

  What a foolish prayer.

   "Ah, look who this is? The noble Chief Arcanist, the great man from Suramar, Elisande's loyal dog, Lilith Moonshire's best friend.

  What happened?

  Why are you so embarrassed? "

   When Thalyssra called out hoarsely for the third time, a voice suddenly appeared in the cabin, and she replied in a complicated and beautiful Sarasian language, causing Thalyssra to raise her head.

   She saw the sound of shoes stepping on the board in the darkness.

   From far to near.

   More than one footstep.

   In her gaze, a familiar person appeared in front of her, Anaris Moonshire, Lilith's sister, the second heir to the Moonshire family.

   is also the kidnapped pirate who she promised Lilith that she would bring back Suramar.

   But Anarius was dressed in pirate attire, with a red cloth covering his head, and a black snake-shaped dagger hanging from his waist.

  Behind her, a Nightborn exile wearing a housekeeper's uniform with a straight waist, carrying a small bucket in which was a bottle of iced magic wine.

   That gesture is like a servant who brings wine to the distinguished guests at a banquet.

   "Annaris, give me that magic wine, Oculeth needs it."

   Thalyssra begged.

she says:

   "your sister"

   "Don't mention her in front of me! You should know that? You know how much I hate her."

  The Moon County girl snorted, put her hands on her hips, and said to the prisoners in front of her in a condescending tone:

   "Also, recognize your identity, prisoners, you are now the 'trophies' of the undead fleet, and your lives are in the hands of the evil commander.

   I have heard some bad rumours.

   is about you, Thalyssra.

  The pirates have a legend that you will be sent to the eastern continent as a "magic slave", as a gift from the pirates, to some human nobles who secretly support them.

   Thalyssra, tsk tsk, I think you need to learn how to serve your master from now on.

   Avoid being beaten with a whip when you get it.

   Oh, by the way, the screams you make when you are beaten by the whip must be more charming and seductive, so that your cruel master will be merciful.

   Here is my little advice for you.

you are welcome. "

   These words are vicious.

   made Thalyssra so angry that her body trembled, she was about to refute, but suddenly saw the magic swordsman Merandus next to her shaking her head and nudging her with her chin.

   The chief arcanist noticed that when Anaris spoke, her fingers bent in a strange gesture.

   That was a "little gesture" that Suramar nobles used to communicate privately at banquets. It was a little secret among dignitaries, and Anaris's gesture meant "the walls have ears".

   Chief Arcanist is a smart person, she immediately understood, raised her head and cursed:

"Annaris Moonshire, you traitor! You betrayed Suramar, you filthy little bitch, you sent your compatriots into the hands of pirates, the Grand Magister will not let you go of!

  Your family will also be ashamed of this, you better kill me now, otherwise, I will definitely”

"boom"

   Her words angered the female pirate.

  The latter rudely took out the bottle of magic wine from the butler Runas behind him, strode forward, and slammed it on Thalyssra's head like a warhammer.

The    wine bottle burst open, the liquid splashed, and blood was scratched on the head of the chief arcanist.

   "Leave these words to your new master, you miserable slave, and in a few days we shall set sail and leave the Broken Isles forever.

   And you, you have to be given to those old and nasty human nobles, poking their heads in front of their eyes, and serving them with their bodies, in order to get a little bit of leftovers.

   Hope you have a great time in your 'new home', disgusting Thalyssra. "

  Annaris grabbed her hair, poured the magic wine from the broken bottle in her hand on her face, and yelled viciously:

   "You want magic wine, right? I'll give it to you, give it to you, drink it, drink it, you poor slave, this is your last meal."

   "Enough! Anaris!"

   A scolding sounded in the darkness of the cabin, with sternness:

   "They are the captain's personal property, don't play prestige here! Go back to the deck and restrain the pirates under your command, they are too outrageous."

"Humph"

  The girl from Moon County shook off the residue of the magic wine in her hand, put it on her lips and licked it. She glanced coldly at Thalyssra, who was embarrassed, turned around and took her servant and strode away.

   As the cabin door closed, everything fell into a dead silence.

   Thalyssra, whose face was full of wine, raised her head, stretched out her hand with difficulty, squeezed a little magic power, wrapped the wine liquid, and put it into the mouths of Oculus and Mylandus.

   This small glass of magic wine will make them feel more comfortable the next day.

   And Thalyssra herself moved her mouth, spit out a small rolled up note from her mouth, curled up there, and quietly opened it in the palm of her hand.

   The Chief Arcanist let out a sigh of relief when he saw the text above.

  Annaris will help them escape.

The price of    is that after they return to Suramar, they must ensure that the Yue County family is not implicated.

   Of course, this may also be a trap. Perhaps Anaris has taken refuge with the pirates, but in any case, taking a risk is at least better than waiting to die here.

   What's more, a ten thousand-year-old noble like Annaris Moon County would never really be so mad that he wanted to join a group of pirates to bring shame to the family?

   This is counterintuitive.

   (end of this chapter)