Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 439 148. Gilneas, you guys are really impatient

"Stand up, raise your heads, and let Steward Runas take a good look. Come, smile, and show your best sides. If you are selected by Your Excellency Steward, you will have good luck. "

After several days of sailing, they were about to return to the Alpaca in Tol Barad. Some handsome young pirates were brought on deck and forced to raise their heads under the taunts and scoldings of Silvermoon Harry and the whipping of the whip. .

   is humiliating and lined up like cargo.

   Then, the Nightborne pirates under Anaris stepped forward, each with a proud look, and pointed at these human pirates, whispering to each other in Elvish language.

   Although these guys are fighting and pulling their hips, they learn fast when they bully the weak and fear the hard.

  When they see pirates who dare to raise their heads and provoke them, they will viciously wave their whips and beat them. If anyone else wants to make trouble, they don’t mind showing their prestige on these defeated dogs.

   The Moon County Captain's butler, His Excellency Runas, was wearing white gloved hands on his back, posing as a high-class man, and surrounded by several servants of the Nightborn, he was picking and choosing on the ship.

   He is going to select a few clever new servants for the honorable Lady Moon County to prepare for her future trip around the Eastern Continent.

  Speaking of Runas, this once down-and-out elf exile is now awesome.

   With a eloquent mouth, he has won the favor of Ms. Moon County, becoming the No. 1 dog-leg under the command of Captain Nightborne, and doing everything she can to do everything the lady instructs.

   After being "trained" by Moros before, the bad habits he acquired while wandering in Azsuna were almost forcibly removed.

   has now also been imposed with the dignified manners of a high-class butler.

   Of course, this kind of butler training doesn’t happen overnight.

   Now Runas has to report to Butler Moros every three days to receive follow-up teaching. Although Moros has always maintained a decent appearance in front of Blake, he is very strict in privately teaching his elves "apprentices".

   Every time it makes Runas complain.

   But once the depressed people seize the opportunity, they can burst out 300% tenacity, and they will seize the opportunity to climb up regardless.

   Therefore, despite the strict training, Runas was never late. This serious attitude was also initially recognized by Moros.

   As for whether being a pirate would be detrimental, Lord Runas would not consider it at all.

   When he was an exile in the wilds of Azsuna, he was even more downcast, and he often ate a meal without a meal. Now his life is very good.

   Not only magic wine can be drunk casually.

   Every three days, you can get a magic crystal treasured by the Blue Dragon Legion to relieve the addiction, and occasionally you can use the majesty of the lady, and the life on board is not as broken as Suramar.

   After overcoming seasickness, this time was like heaven for Runas.

   But there are also things that upset Butler Runas. For example, he was stripped of his first mate position yesterday, and he lost his temporary command over the Nightborne pirates, which is a pity.

   But he dared not complain.

  Because the new chief officer under Ms. Yuejun is someone he can't afford to offend at all.

   "Come on, my dear First Officer Thalyssra, don't be stern and smile."

On the ship of the night pirates, the night pirates under Anaris also made preparations for the voyage, and the captain lady, who was born in a great noble, set up a table on the upper floor of the poop. Umbrella.

  Although in the cold climate of the North, this thing is not useful at all.

   But the old nobles of Suramar, no matter what the circumstances, must have demeanor. Besides, after returning to the Eastern Continent, the sunshine here can make the gorgeous sunshades come in handy again.

   Facing the persuasion of Anaris, who was holding hot tea in his hand, there was no smile on the face of the chief arcanist Thalyssra who sat opposite her under the hood.

   She was stern and expressionless, obviously in a bad mood.

   "Oops, I've always known your bad temper."

   Captain Moon County put down the teacup and touched the slightly ugly scar on the tiger's mouth on his left hand. It was the "mark" her sister left her. Although it was a little twisted, it symbolized the bond between the two sisters.

   Witnessed by the same bloodline, they will never betray each other.

she says:

   "Unfortunately, I promised my sister that I would take good care of you no matter what. For this reason, I also specially applied to Your Excellency the Commander to transfer you from the Nagfar to my ship as chief mate.

   That ghost ship is not suitable for long-term living, it will erode your vitality.

   But, you should also show my kindness, my dear Thalyssra, this is no longer in Suramar, and your name as an arcanist can't scare anyone.

  You see, your friend Oculeth is far more flexible than you are.

  Hasn't he accepted the invitation from Nar'Thalas Academy to serve as a teleportation instructor? He has accepted the new life, why can't you accept it calmly? "

   "Why should I accept?"

   A hoarse voice came from under Thalyssra's hood.

   The previous one stemmed from Black's merciless backstab, which hurt the Arcanist's neck, making her originally noble and sweet voice a lot depressing.

   She stroked the scar on her neck and whispered:

   "Because you almost killed me? Three times?

   Or because you brought me here from my home, you ruined my career and my life, you turned me from a proud arcanist to a dirty pirate.

   Do I think I should thank you?

  Annaris, you vicious female fox! "

   "Yo, look, there are still people who miss the Lord."

   In the face of this undisguised malice, Anaris was not polite, she said with a sneer:

   "Then why don't I take you back to Suramar now? Do you dare to go back? Your wanted list has been posted all over the city, and Elisande no longer trusts you.

   She has a new magic advisor.

  The manor you treasured has also been given to her 'niece' Ilysana Ravencasse, you have no home, this is your only place to stay.

   Or I can give you to the group of warlocks, they are very interested in you. Not just the body~

   Have you seen Mylandus lately?

   He also accepted his 'new life' and enjoyed it. I saw him once in the disembarkation cabin of the Nagfar when I went to pick you up.

  Do you want to be infused with fel energy all over your body and become a monster like him?

   Okay, Thalyssra.

  You are a wise man.

  You know what the reality is under the prosperity of Suramar, otherwise you wouldn't mix with the sympathizers of the lower-class residents like Oculeth.

  You want to help our people out of the torment of addiction.

   You have big ambitions.

   Then I will convince you in another way. "

   As he spoke, Anaris clapped his hands.

   Several obedient Nightborne maids immediately helped a weak Highborne Druid out of the cabin and placed him on the third chair of the small table.

   The Druid Lord, who has been receiving "treatment" recently, will be illuminated by the warm sun, and the warmth immediately made him moan comfortably.

   But the sick look on his face proves that your Excellency has not been happy recently.

   "I'd like to introduce to you, this excellency is called Farodin, he was a valley walker, a Druid, guarding a big secret that can cure magic addiction."

  Annaris Moonshire raised his teacup.

   Looking at Thalyssra's head suddenly raised in front of him, the captain smiled silently.

she says:

   "I was ordered to return to Tol Barad on this trip, and I have a secret mission to **** Lord Farodin to find a suitable location on that island, and prepare to start a rescue plan for magic addicts.

   Of course, you don't have to believe me, you can think I'm lying.

   But Thalyssra, the great thing you want to do is right in front of you, in this fleet of pirates you dismiss.

  Do you want to save the clan?

no problem! "

   Yuejun snorted, raised his delicate chin, and said arrogantly:

   "Serve the fleet first. After you prove your strength and position, I think your generous commander will give you the qualifications to join this big plan.

   Then, my first mate, now go and urge and train my incompetent and lazy men, so that when the next battle comes, they will not embarrass our children of the night again, okay? "

   Thalyssra's hand clasped the staff in her hand.

   After a few seconds, she took a deep breath, stood up, silently bent over to Anaris, picked up the sailor hat specially prepared for her on the table, and put it on her head.

  Very good, she joined.

  Although it must be reluctant, it doesn't matter, Anaris has time to slowly do "thought work" for the proud Arcanist Lord.

  After Thalyssra left, the Moonshire girl turned her attention to the sick High-level elf Druid beside her.

   She saw Farodin basking in the sun with a gentle face, glanced at the jade-white skin on the Druid's arm with some envy, and asked aloud:

   "I heard that the encounter between Lord Farodin and our Black leader was not friendly, and you don't seem to think that we have the ability to properly use the Seed of Arcandor.

   So what made you drop this idea and support us instead? "

   "I still don't think you can use it well."

   Facing the question of the girl from Yue County, Farodin replied bluntly:

   "I also don't support you planting Arcandor, which is the last magical tree species in the world. Once you fail, the last hope of curing the addiction will vanish.

but.

   The trustworthy Dean Lanyue gave me a guarantee and a promise, which made me regain my confidence.

  It's just that I won't allow you to plant trees until I see with my own eyes the eternal things she promised. Only I know how to breed Arcandor.

  Without my cultivation, you will only reap disappointment if you sow seeds.

   So, you don't need to get close to me, female pirate.

   I'm just. You can understand me as a 'watcher' on board, and I have to confirm that you are eligible to use it. "

   "Tsk tsk."

   The answer made Anaris snap his tongue.

   The female pirate let out a chuckle, brushed her hair, and said:

   "It is said that we Nightborne and the Highborne are closely related, but to be honest, we have not been able to fully inherit your outdated arrogance.

   Your Excellency Farodin, you really do not understand your current situation at all.

   But your eyes on hugging your thighs are good. With Dean Lanyue protecting you, no matter how you die, no one in the entire pirate fleet dares to touch you. "

   In the face of this sarcasm, the Druid didn't care.

   He once swore that the tragedy of Fadore would not be repeated. This was a lifelong oath that could not be broken.

   And this sad child of the night pirate in front of him has no idea that he is so mean, in fact, he is protecting them, a group of ignorant magic addicts.

   Lest they jump from one **** to another.

   "woo woo woo"

   Just when Anaris had enough sun and was going to go back to his captain's room to take a nap to refresh his spirits, the Vryku horn, which was used as a warning, suddenly sounded on the Alpaca sailing ahead.

   The low and desolate horn sound made the entire fleet move quickly.

The North Sea fanatics under the command of    Anne Bonn were the quickest.

   In the voice of the female pirate, the guns on the side of the ship were quickly removed, and the Nagfar also surfaced from the deep sea in a shocking way.

  The reaction of the Nightborne pirates was very crotch.

   They panicked, scurrying around like headless flies, and only under the scolding and whipping of the old pirates sent over did they hurriedly prepare to meet the enemy.

A few minutes later, the Nightborn Mage stationed on the Alpaca used the teleportation technique to return to Anaris' ship, facing Anaris Moonshire, who had already picked up the musket and rapier, and put on the captain's hat, the Mage. whispered:

   "Don't panic, Captain.

   It wasn't that the enemy encountered the enemy on the sea, but the island of Tol Barad was suspected to have been landed by outsiders, but the two ships of the invaders had been overturned by the sea giants.

   The alert just now is to alert us to the possible dangers in the surrounding waters. "

   "Is that so?"

   Miss Tsuki-gun let out a sigh of relief.

  Although she has been a pirate for a long time, she is still a little unable to adapt to close combat. Recently, the girl from Moon County has been hesitating whether she should go to Narsalas Academy to sign up for a course.

   I'm a child of the night anyway, so it shouldn't be difficult to learn some magic for body protection.

   As for the Warlock

  Er, forget it, she heard the gossip that Black would be the mentor of the Warlock School, not because she didn't trust the captain's spellcasting level.

   just simply distrust his teaching level.

   Besides, how could such a beautiful and elegant girl summon a rude demon to fight?

  Becoming an Arcanist is the tradition of the Nightborne.

  I come from a noble family of ten thousand years, so it is necessary to maintain the tradition.

   In wary slow sailing, the fleet took most of the day to return to the port of Tol Barad.

   As soon as Anaris came ashore, he saw Maim, an orc wearing a captain's attire, leaning on a large knife, interrogating those who had casually landed on Tol Barad Island without permission.

  Three gigantic sea giants were sitting cross-legged on the beach, throwing into their mouths the guy who was trying to escape and eating it as a snack.

   This scene scared the North Sea pirates on the Alpaca to death.

   These undead pirates actually have sea giants under their command? Such a powerful group of guys, why are they still eyeing their rogue port?

   And the girl from Moon County was looking at this strange island, and she heard the captain of the orc scolding:

   "You Gilneas, this is the first time! We haven't bothered you yet, but you came to provoke you! You are so blatant that you want to plant a flag here and take our island.

   Is this really considered a no-man’s land?

   Or simply impatient?

  Gorke, give your friends a snack today!

   Eat them all! "

   "Okay! The little pirate is generous! Good friends!"

   (end of this chapter)