Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 392 101. Ha, stinky bitches! The pirate is back!

  From the Azsuna coast to the northernmost continent in the world, there are two routes,

  A long and narrow coastline bypassing Azsuna, all the way north, is more convenient, but this road has been killed.

  Because we have to go this way, there is no way to get around that ghostly place on Watch Island.

  Since the pirate was robbed, he has already had a psychological shadow on someone in that place, and his fragile mind could not bear the terrible pressure that would come from being close to that stinky woman.

   and the other way is the exact opposite direction.

   They headed back to the Broken Shore, where they reversed course and circled around Stormheim, the easternmost point of the Broken Isles, before heading north.

  This road will take longer, and there is also a very dangerous place, that is, the entrance of Hela's Hell in the present world, which happens to be in the place of Stormheim.

   If they are unlucky, they may be surrounded by a whole ghost ship that rushed out of **** when they passed through that sea area.

   Then, the question arises. As the decision maker of the fleet, who is he more afraid of between Hela, the Queen of Hell and a certain stinky woman on Watch Island?

   This is a very serious question.

   Your Excellency Commander spent a full five seconds thinking about this question, and then he decisively chose to go to Hela's side.

   After all, although Hela is more famous, worse and more powerful, Hela has never robbed him, and if Hela really sent a whole fleet of ghost ships to contain Black.

   Wouldn't that be better?

hey-hey.

   The legendary Great Tide with the Tide Stone is in hand, how can you grab one or two ghost ships, and then run away before the sea pulls the real thing?

   Wouldn't that make a lot of money?

   As for this **** process, will the stinky pirates of the undead fleet experience the refreshing feeling of returning to hell? What does this have to do with Lord Black, who is bent on catching a boat?

In the line of    pirates, sudden death is an occupational risk. Weak pirates should just die. The cold-blooded commander is not in the mood to put a few bouquets of flowers on the grave of the weak.

   So, the undead fleet went all the way east, in order to accommodate Commander Blake, a bitch.

   Moreover, there is a bigger advantage of choosing this path.

   "Ah, Suramar, your pirates are back."

   After a three-day voyage, Black's fleet approached the Broken Beach, and naturally, it also approached the city of Suramar, which was separated by a strait from the Broken Beach.

   On the stern of the Nagfar, which was decorated with the skull of an abyss lord, the pirates stretched their arms, and in this morning light, they seemed to embrace the beautiful and mysterious city in the distance.

  Although he used the magic eyeball Kilrogg's Eye to admire the city in the sea fog.

   The purple magic canopy still stands outside the city of Suramar, but compared to the last time it came, this magical canopy is more than a bit weaker in terms of range and energy intensity.

   It certainly wasn't because the nightwell that powered it suddenly dried up, so there's only one explanation.

   "The Shaldorei really plan to let go of the city and integrate into the world.

   They are advancing this matter, and the weakening of the magic shield is the precursor. Perhaps soon, in a few months, at most half a year, we will be able to see these children of the night in the Eastern Continent. "

  Black said to the first mate dragon who was akimbo and posing:

   "Look, this is the change I brought."

   "Who knows how Elisande will come into contact with the humans of the Eastern Kingdom?"

  Sefir crossed his hips and said:

   "I don't think your unpleasant joke will deceive the Great Magister, and the children of the night are not fools. They only need to go around the Eastern Continent, no, they don't have to go to the Eastern Continent.

   As long as you talk to the human merchants at sea, you will know that Daelin will not do this kind of looting. When the news reaches the Kul Tiras fleet, they will definitely offer a reward to us.

   will even actively hunt us down. "

   "Wouldn't that be better?"

   Blake, wearing a dark helmet, let out a series of laughter, saying:

   "I've been preparing for so long and traveling so many places, just to prepare a 'surprise' for my old father.

  Perhaps the defeat of a confident advance fleet to hunt down unknown pirates will be the best opening ceremony for this 'big surprise'.

   He will love it.

  No one knows my old man better than me, he will love it.

   A chaotic and vibrant sea, a group of vicious and cunning pirates who want to send him and the entire Kul Tiras fleet into the abyss, a group of challengers who want to take his number one king of the sea.

  A new era on the sea of ​​plunder

Believe me.

   He will love it.

   He will be in high spirits, he will enjoy it, he will enjoy this game of sea and war.

   All his attention will be drawn to it.

   He was so desperate to win, so desperate to win, that he ignored what I wanted and was doing in the shadows behind him. "

   Black snapped his fingers and said:

   "When he comes to his senses, Kul Tiras, the shadow over my homeland, those sores may have been healed by me.

   He will thank me.

   Then we will meet father and son after a tragic sea battle that shocked the world.

   I will sit on his throne.

   As a defeated and father, he will congratulate the new king of the sea, his son who is beyond his imagination, in dismay and relief.

  Look, I've written the script.

  Dai Lin will be ecstatic to join this drama, the only problem now is that the group performance is not yet in place.

   Our financial budget is a bit tight, and we can't afford to hire too famous characters.

   You can only make do with third-rate characters like Kotek the Great Snakeman, Gaboa the Troll Pirate, and the Black Knight of Karazhan.

But that's okay.

  As the curtain opens, guys who are unwilling to be lonely will bring money into the group.

   They will use their ambition, life and desire to give us a wonderful performance on the stage of the sea.

  Well, speaking of acting”

  The smelly pirate who had been talking nonsense turned his head, looked at his first mate, and said:

   "Has Anaris started to move?"

"Start immediately."

   Cefir replied:

   "The wilderness of Suramar is now full of outposts established by the Nightborne, and there are Demon Sabre Knights patrolling day and night. Their first step out of the city is to master the land outside the city.

  Captain Greyson went to the Suramar coast to scout last night, and brought back news that Elisande may want to restart the Taianor ruins in the center of Suramar, where it will be a recruit training ground.

   In short, the Suramar wilderness is no longer a no-man's land, and we can't act as swaggeringly as last time.

   This caused some trouble for Captain Moon County's plans, but she said she had other options. "

"Row."

  Black waved his hand and said:

   "Then let's just wait for her performance."

—

   Chief Arcanist Thalyssra was finally transferred after three days of dark captivity.

She was already very haggard and no longer had the noble temperament she had before. She didn't get enough magic wine for three days, which made the arcanist's skin dull and emaciated, as if she had experienced a successful battle. Excessive weight loss is the same.

   She is a little too thin.

   even had signs of being skinny.

   This is a precursor to the conversion of the Nightborne to the Withered, and it is the beginning of a sad fate.

She and her two friends who were in equally bad condition were escorted from the Nagfar to the Alpaca by a group of human pirates. They were shackled like slaves, and they were taken by a small foxman quartermaster. take over.

   "Huh? What's going on?"

   Captain Eudora stood on the wine barrel and looked at the three prisoners in front of her doubtfully. She raised her head and asked Marcy, the tattooed woman in charge of the escort:

   "Has someone abused them? How can she be so thin? Especially this Arcanist Thalyssra, she is a 'gift' to be sent to the Kingdom of Alterac.

  Look at her, she's almost the same as those withered.

   No one likes a gift like this. "

"fine."

  The tattooed female Marcy waved her hand carelessly, and rudely reached out and patted Thalyssra's buttocks hard, saying:

   "These children of the night are like this, a group of alcoholics, they wilt without drinking for a few days. Next, just give them enough magic wine, and they will become plump and beautiful again."

   "I hope so."

  The fox man flicked his big tail, muttered a note in the ledger in his hand, and asked several troll pirates, five big and three thick, to send the prisoners to the third deck of the Alpaca.

   When being pushed into the cabin, Thalyssra glanced back, and in her gaze, the **** ghost ship Nagfar was sinking rapidly.

   It's leaving here, and it doesn't know where to go.

   It's no wonder that the three of you have to be transferred to other ships. Those stinky pirates may be planning to replicate the previous invasion of Suramar City!

no.

   This message must be sent back.

   "Hey, you guys, wait a minute."

  The trolls were escorting the three haggard Nightborne to the new cage, but they were suddenly stopped when they walked down the second deck.

   They turned their heads and saw Anaris wearing a pirate outfit, playing with the snake-shaped dagger in his hand, and walking over from the shadow of the deck with a few nightborn pirates.

   "Let me have a few words with my countrymen."

  Annaris threw out a few gold coins and said to several trolls:

   "They are about to be sent away, and they may not be seen for the rest of their lives. Just take it easy, just a few minutes, and it won't disturb your work."

   "Come on, it's amazing to be discovered by Captain Zaraq. He has been very bad-tempered recently, and several brothers have been hoisted from the mast because of a trivial matter."

   A few troll pirates shared the gold coins in the breakup, then stepped aside and handed over the conversation space to these nightchildren.

   "I have a plan."

  Annaris said in Thalyssra in front of Thalyssra:

   "Can send you and me out of this **** fleet together, Suramar is now all our compatriots patrolling, as long as we find a team of magic saber knights, we will be saved.

  The only thing I doubt is that you have been starved for three days, can you still use the teleportation magic across the strait? "

"I can not."

   The desolate legendary spellcaster hugged his body, trembled, and said in a difficult and ashamed tone:

   "I was seriously injured and couldn't use magic smoothly."

   "I can try."

  Oculus, the old elf, licked his dry lips and said to Anaris:

   "There is no need to manually locate the location of the teleportation, we have a fixed teleportation beacon, just on the edge of the coast of Suramar, which was the underground magic net node that provided magic for the city of Suramar during the elf empire.

   I personally set up magic channels on those nodes before.

   Those magic power channels have long since been abandoned, but the teleportation beacon can still be used.

   And there is also a temporary portal that leads directly to the inner city of Suraman. With just one overdraft cast, I can be sure to teleport us all there. "

   "Very good, the last link of my plan is perfect."

  Anaris grinned.

   Thalyssra asked again:

   "When are you going to start your project?"

   "Let me see the time."

   Captain Moon County took out a pocket watch from her bosom and put it in front of her eyes. She counted down and said:

   "3, 2, 1 is now!"

"boom"

   A loud bang resounded above everyone's heads.

   It was like the shock of the explosion of a powder keg, causing the Alpaca to shake, and the several Nightborn pirates who followed Thalyssra rushed forward vigorously, knocking the panicked troll pirates to the ground.

  Anaris' tauren bodyguard rushed over, grabbed the battle axe, and cut open the shackles of the three Nightborn elves one by one.

   "Teleport! Fast!"

   Moon County grabbed Thalyssra's hand, threw a bottle of magic wine to the old elf Oculus who hadn't reacted, and called out to him again.

   The latter was agitated, twisted the lid of the magic wine, took a few sips of wine into his mouth, took off his shoes, and took out a finger-sized teleportation crystal from the interlayer.

   It would be too late to ponder the teleportation point, and to use extra magic skills to ensure the comfort of the teleportation.

   The chief teleporter activated the teleportation crystal in his hand and locked it at the location of the beacon in his memory. He seemed to be holding a bomb that could explode at any time.

   In the rough operation of arcane magic, several people in this dark cabin were exclaimed and drowned by the streamer of teleportation.

  “嘁”

   On the deck of the Nagfar, which sank into the deep sea, Little Star pouted in disdain and said to Blake who was ready to set off beside him:

"These nightborn spellcasters are still crazy. They dare to teleport so sloppily across a strait. If this is not arranged by you, I just need to interfere with the magic line a little, and I can send them all into the deep sea and drown. ."

   "Yes, yes, Princess Little Xingxing is the most powerful."

  The pirates were very perfunctory with a few words of appreciation.

   Heart said that this little star has also learned to brag. He is not a mentally retarded pirate who doesn't understand anything now, and he is familiar with the basic principles of arcane teleportation.

   How could someone like this teleportation technique with specific spatial beacon guidance be so easily disturbed?

   Dean Lanyue may have done it.

   But your little star is just a baby dragon, you are really bragging and not drafting. But on the surface, the pirates didn't pierce the cowhide, so they had to save some face for their pretty elementary school girl.

   just urged:

   "Hurry up and open the door.

  My loyal followers are waiting for me over there in Suramar, and I have to speak to a guy, you are going shopping for clothes, and Anaris is going to prepare a big surprise for her sister.

   Everyone has something to do, so don’t waste your time. "

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