Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 454 7. Don't stop me, I'm going to kill God today

   The camel beast that Little Star is riding is provided by the Bearman tribe.

   Although the bear people do not ride these tall moose that also live in the snow-capped mountains, they are children of nature after all, and it is easy to tame some moose to transport things.

   It's not just the pirates and the little stars who are heading to Ursoc's lair, but also a large army of bear warriors escorting them.

   is headed by Tur Wrathpaw.

This Ursoc lair guard has a detached status among several bearmen tribes in the local snowy mountains. It is a **** warrior blessed by a wilderness demigod. In the eyes of the bear people, he is no different from the messenger of Ursoc. .

   Being able to guard the lair of the demigods is a great honor for the bearmen.

Therefore, although Tur Ragepaw does not live in the tribe in most cases, and it has been out of the tribe for decades, but it is still very easy to gather a large number of bearmen to participate in the call this time. Purification of Greymaw Citadel.

   But that's all the bears can do.

   On the way, Tur Furypaw frowned, and he didn't say a word, with a lot of thought.

   It is also wearing the Druid armor that Blake "gives" to it, a very delicate set of clothes, especially the shoulder pads made of wood and green leaves on the shoulders, which are very natural.

   If the pirate remembers correctly, this highly recognizable armor should be the "Cenarion" vest, after all, he looted it from a great Druid, and the quality is not too bad.

  Compared to the raging rage, the pirate and his elementary school girl were very active along the way.

   While bickering, I sorted out the supplies for the battle for a while.

  Black was playing with a burnt and charred wooden stick in his hand. This was the remains of the Nightmare Tree. After the verification of Xalatas and the extraction of the divine power of the pirates, there was no void left in the stick.

The entry given by the    character card also proves this:

  The Purified Sky Staff

  Epic Quality·Crafting Materials

illustrate:

   This wooden staff comes from the Broken Crown of Vordrassil, which was once a twig of Nordrassil on the World Tree, representing the highest life in Azeroth, the power of purification and healing.

   But now, it's just a remnant of a tragic past.

   Maybe you can find a way to use it wisely, so that it can also be reborn from the disaster that has ended.

   "The method of fair use has already existed."

  The pirate grabbed the center of the stick and quickly rotated it in both hands, imitating the classic action of a certain monkey, watching the little star cover his mouth and laugh.

   and said the captain's burlesque was well done, keep going.

   But Blake said that little stars are rare and strange.

   After all, all boys will do this subconsciously after they get a slender stick. This is an instinct, nothing to be surprised about.

   "My ship doctor, Natalie, will need it. It's the right size, the right thickness, and it's so long. She's such a good and ambitious woman who will be ecstatic when she sees this stick."

  The pirate commented on this sentence, and as a result, Xiaoxing glared at him.

   He didn't understand why the schoolgirl looked at him like a scumbag. The innocent pirate expressed his confusion and threw the wooden stick in the bag.

   When the task at hand is done, ask Old Gani to send this stick to Natalie, or ask Little Star to take her over to Grizzly Hills, there are still things she needs to do here.

  Black lowered his head and looked at the few things he took out of his suitcase, Senegos' dragon whistle, Akunda's favorite horn, and the Nethersea water chain wrapped around his waist.

   He thought for a while, then took out his long sword and dagger.

   Behind the steadfast camel beast, he took out some herbs collected along the way in this trip to the north, and fiddled with it with a few small bottles, as if to make poison.

   But since the pirates were out of the weak stage, they didn't pay much attention to researching poison, which is a sinister thing that other assassins like very much.

   After failing a few times, he gave up.

   said to Xal'atath in his mind:

   "My loyal servant, do you have any recipe for evil poison specially used to deal with void creatures?"

   "Of course, my little master, you are asking the right person."

  Xalatas, in a cheerful tone, pitched herself to Blake, saying:

   "I have not only toxins that are effective against void creatures, but also a series of deadly, vicious and painful toxin formulas for life, elements, dragons, holy light creatures, and so on.

  I'm glad you finally found a way to use my forbidden knowledge wisely.

  I would love to share them with you too.

   As long as you share with me the divine power of Yogg-Saron that you secretly extracted from that tree in the sky last night. I need to use it to study the current strength and situation of my 'old friend'.

   Yogg-Saron, N'Zoth and C'Thun, and finally me, only one of them is destined to enjoy the joy of swallowing the world.

  I and they are both companions and opponents.

   I must have all the information on them. "

   "Well, I'm not going to do that, I'm not going to give you anything in exchange."

  Black looked at the three divine powers in the divine power column of his character card.

  In addition to "Xal'atas: Legacy of the Void", the other two are "Nine Valkyries: Allegiance of Death" from the Valkyrie High Lord Anheld.

   There was also a faint wisp of "The Demon of a Thousand Throats Nightmare Whisper" that was extracted from the Nightmare Tree last night.

   These divine powers have nice names, and their effects are different.

   Admiring his precious collection, he glanced at the high mountain where Ursoc's lair was, and said to Xalatas:

   "Let's talk about what happened last night.

  I don't believe you didn't feel the nightmare power in that tree, but you didn't remind me that you probably enjoyed seeing me in a corner and begging for your help.

   But when you find that I can solve the trouble by myself, you jump out and brush your presence.

   You are so cunning. "

   "What is a sense of presence?"

   Sataras said dissatisfiedly:

   "I clearly helped last night, without my help, you would be lost in Yogg Saron's nightmare"

   "I am a watchman, my cunning servant."

  The pirate snorted and said:

   "Elune will guide my will when I'm lost in the dark night. It's not the body of the Thousand Maw, without your help at the last moment, I can break free on my own.

  You are just selling your favor to me.

   Don't say I slandered you.

   You have a criminal record! This is not the first time this kind of double-edged sword, maybe I should find a moon well now and sacrifice you to my dear moon god.

   The generous Lady Elune will surely reward me for this. "

   "Reward you as the Moon God of War, and then watch you die?"

   Xalatas sneered.

Say:

   "Don't scare me, little master.

  You also have concerns about Elune, otherwise you won't have to protect me the night you change jobs. Well, remembering that night trembling in your warm and powerful chest is such a wonderful memory.

never mind.

  For the sake of this memory, I will be generous again.

  For Chaos creatures, the deadliest poison is those that come from order. I can teach you to add pure arcane magic to the poison to make magical poison.

   can also teach you to secretly grab a trace of the power of the Holy Light, grind it up and smear it on your sharp blade, and each time it pierces the body of the void creature, it will cause them to suffer terrible pain.

   But the most deadly is the divine power from the order side.

From your shield that belongs to Odin, gently scrape a layer of powder on those rune nicks, soak it with blood, and match the common ointment used by your assassins and hunters, it is enough for you to deal with corruption of Ursoc.

  Just, little master, don’t forget.

  The path of shadows you walk will eventually lead to the power of the void, so when you wield this toxin against void creatures, you will also be injured by it if you are not careful. "

  You have to keep this secret carefully.

   As soon as your allies know these forbidden knowledge, they will use them against you, which is bound to happen.

just me.

  Only I am your most trusted servant, you will eventually understand this and embrace me. "

   "There are too many things in this world that can hurt me."

  The pirate pouted and said:

   "There is no difference between more and less. If you can be less calculating and more sincere when you get along with me, believe me, I will definitely be willing to hug you.

  Unfortunately, your nature is so, it will not change for any man.

  You tempted me again and again, I can only push you away again and again.

   This is really sad. "

   Xal'atas did not respond to the pirate's words.

   She knew that she would only get more hateful ridicule after she responded, and she had already figured out the heart of a pirate.

   This is a real jerk.

   Her voice disappeared in Black's ears, who took out Odin's shield and carefully scraped a little powder from the golden notch on the surface of the shield according to Xal'atath's teaching.

   Then he mixed them with the blood of the murlocs, and obtained the paralyzing herbs they would use when hunting from the bearman hunter. After one operation, he got a black thing with golden dots shining brightly.

   Dip a little bit with your finger, and the character card gives the instructions:

   The Uncrowned's Void Assassination Elixir

  Epic Quality

use:

   Poisons a weapon or arrow, causing the attack to inflict weak arcane divine damage, causing more serious damage to all Void Creatures or Void Force users.

  The damage types that may be attached to each hit include: trapping, armor breaking, bleeding, poisoning, stun, and critical strike (small probability).

usage count:

  【3/3】

   Elixir Duration:

30 minutes

maker:

   Blake Shaw, leader of the Uncrowned

"cool"

  The pirate whistled, put the black thing into a slender bottle, inserted it into his belt, and glanced back at the little star.

   found that the latter was holding a diary and was writing something.

  Black manipulated Kilrogg's Eye, sneaked over to take a look, and found that Little Star was recording her own "great" adventure.

  Written in Dragon language, the handwriting is delicate and beautiful.

   But the content is quite interesting:

   "Last night, my human pet, my mad and cowardly senior, Blake Shaw, the current captain of the ship where I am staying, completed the crusade against the evil bearmen in Greymawk.

   That was an epic battle.

  I can swear that no young dragon of the Dragon Legion could have experienced such a terrible scene as I did.

   I fought ten thousand angry fallen bearmen!

   Then I defeated them easily with my magic and strength. I was in very good shape and wanted to completely wipe out the local fallen bearmen.

   But my pet is so weak.

   In order to save my weak and lagging senior Black, I had to give up the hunt for the remaining bearmen.

   Forget it, if those wretched beings can escape from my wrath, let them live on. Let them live with the fear of me in their long lives, to the end that they will eventually come to.

   As for Blake.

   It was a mistake to take him on an adventure.

   His weakness caused me a lot of trouble.

   But his comical talent is what I need. After all, a dragon hero as strong and determined as me needs to enjoy a flawless happy time from time to time.

   He is like a talented clown who always makes me laugh at the right time.

   Along the way, we also stumbled upon the guardian of Ursoc, imprisoned by the evil bearman, a loyal and powerful warrior of the gods, who possesses the power and majesty bestowed by the demigods.

   I saved it.

   The noble creature humbly expressed his gratitude to me and volunteered to be my follower.

   But I was indifferent to fame and fortune, and I didn't need its allegiance, so I placed it with my human pet to protect him from the terrible battle that was to come.

Yes.

   My epic adventure in Grizzly Hills is not over.

  I will welcome the most dangerous battle since I left my hometown to travel the world as a dragon, second only to the battle where I conquered the terrible sea monsters in the North Sea and saved the entire pirate fleet.

   I'm going to fight a fallen demigod.

   Frankly speaking, I have fear and anxiety in my heart, just as I felt when I faced the siege of the legendary Elven hero Maiev Shadowsong and the betrayal Illidan Stormrage in Watch Island.

   But for the future of the native bears and humanity, I am willing to take risks.

   My petite and timid pet, Blake Shaw, tried to stop me, just as he had stopped me from challenging the insane primordial arcane elemental Eluneth.

   He's so cowardly, it's disappointing.

   But I've made up my mind, I'm going to finish this terrible "Godslayer" battle!

  No one can stop the mighty and righteous Lord Stellagosa from completing her salvation.

nobody!

  I will come back victorious.”

   When writing this, Xiao Xingxing frowned and held the pen, as if she felt that the word was not domineering enough. While she was thinking hard, a faint voice came from beside her:

   "How about changing it to 'Returning triumphantly in the voices of the bears chanting long live, and giving a good lesson to the incompetent and retarded Black'?"

   "Hey, this is good!"

   Little Xingxing's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved to write.

   Then, her movements stiffened and she slowly turned her head, like a rusty gear, she looked at Blake with a sullen face next to her, and put away her diary with a squeak.

   She blushed as if she was being roasted on a fire, and immediately screamed at the pirates with her hips on her back:

   "You, you, you, you! You shameless pirate! You actually peeked at the lady's diary! It's unforgivable! I want me to sue you to the dean and the spell weaver!

   Caught you to the magic hub, hang up and fight!

stop laughing!

  I will inform the weaver now, I will.”

"Show your diary to the weaver, and let it twitch in the eyes of eternity, so that the old blue dragon's autism can be cured? Oh, my poor school girl, I know everyone has a story Second period of time.

   But you.

   is a bit too much, don't you blush when you write those shameful words? Trust me, when you grow up, this thing will definitely become your 'dark history'.

  You will want to travel back in time to this moment, slap yourself hard, and then tear this thing to shreds.

  Trust me, you will definitely do that. "

   (end of this chapter)