Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 386 95. Lick the dog, lick the dog, nothing

  Black's perception was pushed to the limit by him.

   He dodged as best he could in this forest of Azsuna, but he still got hit.

  Whether he hides in the shadows with a shadow dance, or fights head-on with a shadow cloak, whether it is the combat skills of pirates and assassins, or the magic of dark warlocks, he cannot cause effective damage to the people in front of him.

   He seemed to be at war with a ghost that merged with the darkness.

   He has always been proud of his deep connection with the shadows, and finally felt the helplessness of those who had been defeated by him in the shadows - every attack was only a little short, and it could hurt the opponent.

   But every time it's a little bit worse.

   The difference is a thousand miles away, and this feeling of powerlessness will drive people crazy! It seems to be a matter of luck, but if you look deeper, you will find that it has nothing to do with luck.

   "clang"

   The scythe slashed diagonally by Ulthalesh was dodged sideways by the warden in front of him, who was still interested in reaching out and flicking on the blade of the hand of death.

  The power flowing from her fingertips is transmitted to the downward moving blade, and without brute force, she easily destroys the stability between the weapon and the holder with skill.

   Let the pirate's body sway, and in the shadow's jump, he quickly jumped back several times and landed five meters away from Maiev Shadowsong.

   Pirate panting.

   He leaned on the war sickle, trying his best to maintain the lock on the Warden's breath in front of him.

   The previous battle told him that as long as he made a slight omission, Maiev would jump out of the shadows and beat him with a shadow attack.

  Black never felt that maintaining a fight would be so difficult.

   He seemed to be back when he was in the wetlands, hunting murlocs with his weak body and poor combat skills.

   But it's different.

  I am obviously much stronger than then.

   "You have a spellcaster's weapon in your hand, you know it well, and you try to use it to win an impossible victory."

   The warden was still standing where she had appeared before.

   A large watchman's cloak enveloped her body, two slender and powerful legs were closed one after the other, and the thorn knife wheel was held in her hand.

   But in the few minutes of battle with the pirates, she hadn't used this weapon much.

   "Did you play too much simple mode? I think the so-called battle is just a casual response to win? It's a arrogant idea unique to geniuses."

   Under Maiev's owl, those eyes looked at the pirate opposite.

she says:

   "Should we change the battlefield? The Druids who were defeated by you said that you are very powerful on the ocean, why don't we go to the ocean?

   Maybe in your home court, you can feel more comfortable. "

  The pirate shook his head.

   He did not answer, nor did he say good or bad.

   He felt strong, even if he returned to the sea, even if he activated the Proudmoore bloodline, he still couldn't defeat Maiev.

   The power brought by the improvement of proficiency is just an "illusion".

   It is an enhancement of skill, but there is always an upper limit.

   And Maiev in front of her didn't dare to say anything else, at least in the field of hiding and fighting in the shadows, her control of skills had definitely reached a demigod level.

   This is not the kind of temporary reinforcement of pirates, but the accumulation of experience brought about by continuous fighting and continuous training for thousands of years, and finally a breakthrough.

   As Maiev told him in the Warden Vault, borrowed power will deceive you.

   Can't win.

   Maybe in the future, but now, there is no chance of winning.

   "Do I have the option to surrender?"

  The pirate wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Under such a difficult scene, he was still in the mood to joke:

   "I've been punched dozens of times. The bad mood of the warden should dissipate a little bit? Why don't we sit down and talk about compensation or something.

   declare in advance.

   It is impossible to return what is stolen by pirates.

   But if you send a few watchmen recruits to join me, I can generously share more of the things you loot next time. I'm very good at raiding, and I'm very professional in that.

   Grab a few more times, and your losses will be made up. "

   "Well, that sounds like a good suggestion."

   Maiev actually nodded.

   This reaction made Black a little stunned, but the next moment, Maiev shook his head and said:

   "But I suspect that you have no chance to loot the next time. With your current skills, you can't escape the pursuit of the legendary rangers in the secret passage.

   If I'm lucky, I'll see you soon in some cage in the Vault of the Wardens.

   But they, after all, are not us.

   Once the secret passage has locked the target, only the death of the prey can announce the end of the hunt.

   We are jailers, they are killers.

   Their attacks are fierce and fast.

like this! "

  The blade wheel in Ms. Maiev's hand swayed, her body leaned forward a little, and the moment she entered the attack state, she disappeared from Black's perception.

  The pirate's hair stood on end at this moment.

   He also fled into the shadows in an instant, covered his whole body in the shadow battle suit, and the moment he completed the stealth action, he threw out the hook and quickly moved out of the forest.

   But as soon as he crossed the nearest branch, a fist wrapped in iron gauntlets hit his forehead between his eyes.

   The head of the pirate who was punching in the face raised his head, buzzing in his head, his jumping movement was interrupted, and he fell from the hook in a daze.

   was hit in the shoulder by a green dagger thrown by Maiev in mid-air.

   The dagger shot by the shadow raid at close range pierced into the protection of the Night Killer's suit, causing the pirate to feel a numb pain. The poison took effect very quickly, and he fell unconscious in mid-air.

   The body stretched and fell to the ground.

When    landed again, the warden who walked out of the shadows stretched out his arms and held them firmly in his arms.

   "It feels so good."

   Maiev carried the unconscious Blake a few steps forward, placed him under a tree, half-kneeled, reached out and took off the pirate's battle helmet and threw it aside.

   She looked at the face in front of her, and in this forest where she was alone, she said softly:

   "Now you should know how I felt when you kidnapped me from the Moon Temple, Black. Another grudge between us has been written off, but don't be afraid.

   There are still many grudges between us. "

   She chuckled, clearly in a good mood.

   stretched out his hand and took down the pirate's magic bag. This kind of magic item bound with consciousness cannot be opened by ordinary thieves, but is Maiev an ordinary person?

  Before they became watchers, they were out-and-out spellcasters.

   She is a high-ranking priest of the Sisterhood of Elune. It's not that she doesn't know how to use magic, but the enemy in most cases, so there is no need to use complicated magic to solve it.

   A few seconds later, the pirate's luggage was cracked, and the contents were poured out and piled up into a hill.

   "You are really professional in this area. Look at so many good things."

   Maiev looked at the various magical items piled up in front of him, sighed in admiration, and reached out to pick up a glittering one-handed warhammer.

   She keenly felt that this weapon was wrapped with some curse for positioning, which should have been snatched by Black from some dangerous place.

Something like    is best for recruits.

  They will attract dark stalkers, but as watchers who deal with dark forces, they can just detect the combat effectiveness of recruits and remind them to be vigilant at all times.

The warden threw the cursed weapon into the mooncloth suitcase he had brought, and picked it from Black's collection. Ten minutes later, the three empty mooncloth suitcases she had brought were packed. Full to the brim.

   On the hill where the supplies were stacked, there were only two or three kittens left.

   "This thing is not bad, it looks like a dwarf-style magic item."

   Ms. Warden took off the hand of justice that Blake hung around her neck, and played with this small bronze emblem in her hand. She saw the extraordinaryness of this thing at a glance, and put it on her neck.

   picked up the worn-out hilt of the flaming sword from Black's arms, injected magic power, the one-meter-long flaming blade jumped out, and was grabbed by Maiev and waved.

   She commented:

   "This magic sword must be good to use as a torch, take it."

   Having said that, he inserted the worn-out sword hilt into the weapon belt at his waist, and finally stretched out his fingers and touched the handle of the Usalus scythe.

   The soul of the dread Lord Ursales, who was bound, immediately and shamelessly expressed his allegiance to Maiev.

  The demon Jie Jie sneered, commenting that a weak soul like Black is not worthy of using it at all. Ursalis will serve Lord Maiev as soon as the Warden Lady wishes.

   It is happy to get rid of its former master for the elven warden.

   It would happily sip Black's blood in Maiev's grasp.

   In the face of this kind of flattery and temptation, the warden responded quite directly, a magical dispelling spell shining with white moonlight was released from Maiev's fingertips.

   With the purification divine power bestowed by the moon **** Elune, it circulated inside the war scythe of Ulthalesh, and swiftly dispelled a trace of death divine power given to it by Black.

   Let it go from the hand of death form in the wailing to the original, gray sickle form, and even the demon body was severely injured.

  It is just a weapon, and it cannot exert any combat effectiveness when it is not held.

   "A spellcaster's weapon should be used by the spellcaster. Using it for melee combat can only affect your progress and hinder the learning of magic. This kind of evil is not what you use."

   Maiev raised his head and said something to the unconscious Black.

   She looked up and down at the pirate's attire, and after thinking for a moment, she reached out and quickly peeled off all the armor on the pirate, leaving him a cloak and blindfold.

   And a pair of blue boxers.

   "This suit is good. In the upcoming hunt, I also need some 'plain clothes' for camouflage. Thank you for your gift, Lord Black."

   Maiev folded the Night Killer suit and put it into his luggage.

   She took one last look at the stripped pirate, hesitated for a few seconds, then looked left and right, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no one around, she reached out and took off her owl helmet.

   revealed a white cheek without kaldorei facial lines, and tossed the long white hair tied behind her head, she leaned down and approached the pirate's face little by little.

  The moment he closed his eyes and his lips were about to touch, a quack quack sound came from far away from the forest.

  “嘁”

   The warden snorted.

   Like a dragonfly, he pecked on Blake's forehead, quickly put on his helmet, and turned around and jumped into the shadows as if running away.

   A few minutes later, a huge moon-white owl flapped its wings and flew into the forest with the little murloc.

  Bumbolba's big eyes searched left and right, and Mengmeng's eyes shone with worry, and it found Black's Hippogryph Sky outside the forest, and the poor Hippogryph seemed to be defeated.

   is hiding outside the woods and walking towards the forest with difficulty, calling out to his master with a sad voice.

   "Crack!"

   But Pemberba soon found Black.

  It grabbed its own owl's collar and forced it to fly in that direction. When the owl approached Black, the little murloc jumped down quickly and landed next to Black.

   It looked at the owner who was stripped naked in front of him in shock, and there was also a light of astonishment in the big cute eyes!

   Only Black has always robbed others, how could the pirates be robbed in turn this time?

   is still so miserable, and the pirates are about to wake up immediately, but it soon sees the ones left by Maiev, which belong to Black's collection.

  There are more than a dozen good things left on the ground, which are not used by the warden.

   The little fishman blinked.

   It glanced at the unconscious Blake, and then at the shiny good things on the ground.

   A sly light flashed in its big eyes, so it looked left and right, like a thief, rubbed its claws, and walked towards the good things thrown aside.

—

  The pirate felt like he had a dream.

In the dream, he was doing some very ambiguous things with a white-haired girl with a great figure. When the two were about to kiss, there was a slight painful touch, and a noisy voice sounded, which surprised him from the coma. .

  “呱呱呱”

   When he opened his eyes, he saw the panic-screaming little murloc Bumbleba on his chest, who was bowing left and right and slapped himself.

   Wake him up with this rude method.

"I was right, Maiev! She knocked me out, I... eh? Where's my clothes? Where's my battle suit? Where's my sword? Where's my hand of justice? My magic bag Woolen cloth?"

  The first thing the pirate wakes up is to stroking around on his stripped body. Except for the cape, the blindfold on his eyes, and the seal of the master assassin, he has nothing on him!

   The little fishman lowered his head and pointed to the four cracked ancestral tortoise suitcases that were casually thrown in front of him, and made a "powerless" action to the pirates with an innocent face.

   "She took it all away?"

  Black couldn't believe his eyes.

   He got up and pulled the four bags in front of him.

   I found that except for the stored wine and some specially placed collectibles, there are no passives, other things, including the treasure I robbed from the black knight, and the magic items sent by Garona's second robbery.

   And the bonus loot of these loots, everything is gone!

   "Sankesu, and the seal of the King of Wizards were taken away by her? My family was hollowed out by that stinky woman!"

  Blake, who worked hard to loot and finally saved some "family property", covered his naked body with a cloak at this moment, like a poor homeless man in the wind.

   shouted with grief and indignation:

   "Does this still have the law of heaven? Is there still a king's law! Maiev! You stinking robber! Don't let me catch you! I must deal with you ruthlessly!

  You wait for me! "

   "Quack quack!"

   The little fishman also waved his fist with a look of righteous indignation, as if to complain to Black.

   There was a hint of comfort in its big eyes.

  The pirates fell and the murlocs were full.

   Today's events, no one is destined to know, quack quack, this is great!

   Long live Ms Maiev!

   (end of this chapter)