Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 462 15. The captain is also a very gentle person

   Here, through the communication of Soul Coin, General Liresa planned to disconnect the communication of the soul when he heard that Blake started talking nonsense again.

   The communication that relies on the Nagfar ticket is not omnipotent. Black can summon these undead trapped on the ghost ship through the requiem, but the distance cannot be too far.

   Now this kind of cross-continental communication is also putting some pressure on the soul of General Windrunner.

   can only be used at critical times.

   is not for talking on the phone! Stinky pirate.

   Seeing that the communication of Requiem Coin was about to end, Black also put aside his jokes, he coughed, and said to Windrunner's mother in a serious tone:

   "Tell the truth, Tutor.

   Have you really thought about what to do if you are discovered by your daughter and son? Ignore my previous joke, this is the internal affairs of your Windrunner family, and I don't want to interfere.

  I am only responsible for helping you dig your grave and use the power of death to resurrect you.

   As for your three daughters, none of them have a fuel-efficient lamp, all of them are heroes of women's middle school, and the golden turtle-in-laws you may find in the future are also big men. I don't want to mess with them. "

  “.”

   Windrunner's mother was silent for a moment, and said in a bad tone:

   "You mean, my son Lilas is not good enough?"

   "It's not good enough. I know women prefer young children, but don't mind me speaking directly."

  Blake said frankly:

   "Lyras Windrunner should be dead. Gul'dan had been in Quel'Thalas much shorter than it should have been if it weren't for me, Master.

  Then soon after your death, your youngest son should also be killed in the Eversong Forest with you, and even the other seventeen members of the Windrunner side will also die in that disaster.

   I saved them.

   Well, probably so, although I did it unintentionally. "

   "Lyras is also good, he's just"

   Windrunner's mother sighed and said:

   "Growing up among a group of girls made that child lack some masculinity, but since he can survive, he must be able to make a career."

   "Well, I believe it."

  Blake squinted under the blindfold and rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

   He added:

   "Do I need to arrange in advance to recall Alleria Windrunner, who is currently stationed in the Blasted Land, to the Tower of Windrunner? Teacher, your family war bow is still in her hands.

  Since we are going to dig the grave, it is better to do it in one step and help you get the family war bow back. "

   "No need."

General    Liresa refused to say:

   "Sarados is not a weapon that the dead should control. Forcibly using it will only affect the destructive power of my shooting. Let Alleria keep it."

   "Cough, there is something else I have to tell you, but you may not be too happy."

  Blake whispered with a bad expression:

   "My subordinates went to Stormwind City not long ago, and they gave me some information on that side through Old Garni.

   In one of them, the figure suspected of Lady Alleria appeared near Stormwind City, and it is said that a tall and mighty Paladin accompanied her at that time.

   The actions of the two are very intimate.

  Teacher, there is a pig raised by Shengguang, who is going to slap your Chinese cabbage, can you bear it? You have to hurry up and stop it, or else."

   "Well, I see."

  Windrunner's mother's answer was quite calm. When the pirate thought that the mentor didn't care about it, he was a little disappointed and it was difficult to watch a family ethics drama, he heard the mentor say coldly:

   "Activate the intelligence system under your command! Within three days! I want all the information on that man! Also, make arrangements to bring Alleria back to the Windrunner Tower!

immediately! "

"okay."

  The pirate Leziren immediately grinned and took the instructions of his mentor with malice.

   He knew that the great nobles of Quel'Thalas, like Windrunner, were not allowed to intermarry with foreigners. This rule appeared even before the establishment of Quel'Thalas.

   It's not just for the sake of pure blood.

   But a long time ago, the elves realized that, as long-lived species, their love with all short-lived species is destined to end in tragedy.

  The deeper the love, the more severe the pain.

  When you are still young and beautiful, and your lover is old and graceful, the cruelty that sees your lover being taken away by death, but you can't do anything, is enough to destroy the broken hearts of all elves.

   It is not uncommon for people to sacrifice their lives for love.

  Windrunner's mother is concerned, but she is really worried about her daughter's future.

Great!

   Bad-hearted Blake's favorite family ethics drama is about to begin.

  Hey, as the eldest sister, it is unforgivable to take the lead in falling in love with humans without setting an example for the younger sisters! Do you really think that if your mother died in battle, no one will care about you?

  Alleria is in trouble now.

   With such a happy mood of seeing people's misfortune, the pirate returned to Amberpine Town with a full bear and an angry wolf, and rested there for the night.

   And at midnight that day, Natalie Selin, a ship doctor who was said to be preaching on Tol Barad Island, was sent here by Little Star using teleportation.

   She is still the original classic dress.

   Wearing a black coat, with a hood covering his head, and hanging from his waist was the Void Codex and the witchcraft dagger that Blake had sent before. After knocking on the captain's door, she was stunned to see that Blake was lying on his bed.

   A bear and a wolf.

  Two soul beasts slept soundly on the bed, making a mess of Blake's bed, their claws ripping through the pillow, sending feathers flying all over the house.

   And Blake, rubbing his eyes, was laying a floor mat on the floor behind him.

"This"

  The ship doctor hesitated for a moment, then said bitterly:

   "Captain, I have heard stories of some hunters before, and I know that good hunters treat their war beasts like writers.

   But you are going too far.

   Pets sleep on the bed, you sleep on the floor, and if you continue to develop like this, when you eat in the future, do you have to eat your pets first? "

   "The bed was so soft that it would sink people into it."

  The pirate waved his hand and explained:

   "You know me, I've been on the boat for too long, and I'm not used to it when I come to land. It's good to sleep on the ground, and I like the sense of steadiness.

   And if a dumb assassin is going to assassinate me, the pets in the bed can give them a big surprise.

  Stop talking about that.

  Come on, come in, I'll show you something good, it's a mighty thick stick, you'll love it. "

   "Uh, if you say that, I don't dare to go in."

   Natalie made a joke.

  The ship doctor looked around and followed Blake into the room. When she walked in, the ears of the bear and the wolf moved at the same time, and the bear tried to get up to protect the master, but was pushed back on the bed by the stupid wolf's paw.

   That's an acquaintance!

  Stupid bear, hurry up and sleep on yours.

  Beside the burning warm fireplace in the room, Blake in battle armor took out the purified skywood and handed the burnt and charred wooden staff to Natalie.

   The latter took it in his hand, stroking this thick and straight wooden staff of moderate length and well-proportioned thickness.

   A touch of holy light floated in her palm, poured into it, and a warm light shone on the entire wooden stick.

  The conduction of Holy Light healing energy is simply perfect.

   Then, she evoked a little shadow magic and injected it into it, and this wooden stick was equally perfect for shadows.

   "The Holy Eye is already in your hands, and with this wooden staff made from the branches of the World Tree, now you have at least one Shadow Eye, and you can recreate the priestly relic that conforms to the way of light and shadow."

  The pirate held a jug and sipped, saying:

   "But as far as I know, your holy eye was destroyed during the War of the Ancients, in other words, the shadow eye is probably in the hands of the devil now.

   This is a bit difficult.

  I'm driving my demonic servants to search for that relic wreck in the Twisting Void, but I don't know how long it will take. "

   "Don't worry, my captain."

  The ship doctor stroked the wooden staff in her hands. She filled it with holy light and peeled off the charred black on the outside. She said softly:

   "I heard the story of this staff from Dean Lanyue. To rebuild it requires not only the remains of the relic, but also requires me to push my understanding of the way of light and shadow to a higher level.

   Perhaps, I should draw some knowledge from the Luna priest.

  I have also placed a bounty on Ravenholdt to find the Eye of Shadows in my own name. You don’t have to worry about this matter. Since it is about my power path, it should be done by me.

   You have helped me enough. "

   "You're sure to do it yourself, and I'm fine with that, and I'd love to see you guys sort out your own troubles."

  Blake shrugged, took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said:

   "Little Star should tell you the mission of this trip, and cooperate with a stern and serious knight to purify Ursoc's fallen body. You have to be careful, Dathohan is a very sincere paladin.

   He might take the hand of Silver and destroy you, hateful heretic. "

   "Sydan Dassault"

   Natalie whispered the name in the light of the fire, and she said:

   "When I was still studying in the Church of the Holy Light, he was already a famous warrior, and finally fell into the arms of the Holy Light and became a great knight. But he is still a warrior in his bones.

  During my immersion in the Void, I accumulated a lot of experience dealing with warriors.

   Captain need not worry about my safety.

   There are more troublesome things that you need to be concerned about than me. Recently, Gilneas people have been harassing Tol Barad more and more frequently. Those guys seem to intend to force our island into their rule.

   They even dispatched warships, fortunately there were sea giants guarding the nearby waters.

   But if the Gilneas people make up their minds, the eight-headed sea giants can't stop them. I have also heard about the forest witches in Gilneas. They are a group of very mysterious spellcasters who can summon some terrifying things.

   If they also choose to join Gilneas' fleet, the pressure on Tol Barad will be great. "

   "This, I have already prepared."

  Blake sneered twice. He watched the fire of the fireplace burn in front of him, and said:

   "The legendary thing like the Forest Witch is more worthy of a werewolf. I hope Jean Greymane can restrain himself. If he really intends to fight, then I will definitely accompany him.

  Alright, it's time for you to set off.

  My Hippogryph will send you to Ursoc's Nest. When you finish the purification there, I will almost return from Zul'Drak, and then we will go back to the Eastern Continent together. "

   "Okay, Captain."

   Natalie stood up, stroked her black robe, she nodded shyly, and said:

   "Then I'll go."

   As she spoke, she glanced at the two beasts on the bed and said to the pirate:

   "Captain, it's better for you to restrain yourself. You are so close to your war beasts, and some weird and vicious words will inevitably come out in the future."

   "I'm a pirate, what do I care about?"

  Blake pouted, raised his head to finish drinking the wine in the jug, and said:

   "It's also very interesting to hear cowards make up my own bizarre stories."

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   The next morning, Amber Pine Town ushered in another calm morning.

  The local old sheriff rode his horse and returned to the town with a tired face. In recent days, they have been setting fire to the trees on the gray hill.

   The bishops of the Church of the Holy Light were very strict and required that the flames be ignited in every corner of the giant tree.

  The old sheriff never knew that setting fires was such a tiring thing, mainly because the tree was so huge that the flames burned for several days, and then the work was barely completed.

   And until the work is completed, he doesn't know what secrets are in that tree, which can motivate the priests to make such a big scene.

   But the experience of his life told him that the secret behind this must not be simple. Maybe the seemingly peaceful Grizzly Hills will usher in some bad things.

   This made the old man very hesitant, should he buy a ferry ticket back to the Eastern Continent while he is still calm, go back to Andorhal, and spend the rest of his life in his hometown with his family.

   But he is very tired now, and he just wants to go home and lay down on the bed to take a good sleep to relieve his fatigue.

   Just as the old sheriff got off his horse, he suddenly heard a bear's roar, if there was nothing, it was like an illusion, but it struck the old sheriff like a bolt of lightning.

   At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his exhaustion, and turned around and staggered toward the river outside the town.

   He was panting, his heart filled with ecstasy.

   He rushed out of the town and followed the mountain road all the way down to the river. In the familiar sound of the river flowing, he saw the bear that had been haunting in his memory.

   still as bright as stars, still so tall, like all the bears in Grizzly Hills, but more powerful than them all.

  The bear was squatting by the river, with a large perch that he had caught from the river in his paws.

   It kept roaring in a low voice and seemed to be delighted with a successful hunt. Under the trembling gaze of the old sheriff, Big Horn took the fish he caught and got up and walked towards the forest by the river.

   As it was about to enter the forest, it looked back at the tearful old man.

   It seems to remember this person.

   He used a musket to frighten it back then, but the big horn is still the big horn, and the old sheriff has changed from a hairy boy to the old man he is today.

  Bear bears no grudges.

  It waved its claws, shook it towards the old man, then shook its body and disappeared into the forest.

   "It's back."

   The old sheriff knelt down on the wet soil by the river, and he watched Dajiao disappear, a sense of satisfaction filled with regret, haunting his heart.

   He kissed the earth.

  Ferry ticket to TM.

   has lived here all his life, and it has long been his hometown.

   not going back.

   From now on, he will die on this land that he is familiar with and has guarded all his life.

   (end of this chapter)