Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 474 27. What the **** is that on your shoulder?

  At dawn, before the sun rises, it is the darkest hour of the day.

   On the sea near the waters of Lordaeron, the Nagfar broke away from the formation of three ghost ships and began to turn to the northeast.

   The Might of Jotunheim and the Sister of Mercy will continue to return to Tol Barad.

   And Black will drive the Naglfar to Quel'Thalas to complete the "legacy" of the Windrunner Manor.

Little Xingxing, the big slacker, felt that he had tossed enough for this period of time. He wanted to follow the two ships back to Tol Barad to build the dragon's nest, and Zarak, Dakuru, and the frost trolls had also been transferred to Enter the Sisters of Mercy.

  They will complete their next pirate "trainee" career on this ghost ship.

   "These trolls are cowards!"

   On the deck of the Nagfar, First Officer Sefir folded his arms and watched the two ghost ships drive further south in the darkness. She pouted and complained to Blake:

   "Don't they say they're the most savage and rude Drakkari trolls? Shouldn't it matter? Why are they scared like rabbits when they hear they're going to Quel'Thalas?"

   "Ah, I can't blame them for that."

   Black, who was wearing a pirate king suit, rubbed his chin and said casually:

   "I just 'popularized' the traditions of the high elves with them last night when I drank too much and was bored. I told them that the Quel'dorei had a systematic and extensive troll punishment.

  From scalping, to piercing the eyes, from complete stripping of the spine, to cutting off the **** to study the regenerative abilities of various trolls.

  The elves of Quel'Thalas are really full of artistic cells. They must pay attention to the rules and manners in everything they do. Even the sadistic punishment is full of a sense of art. "

   Black pouted and said:

   "Perhaps my 'ghost story' last night was too good, too vivid, and immersive, causing those guys to be terrified."

   "You deliberately scare them? Captain, you are too bad."

  Sefir complained in dissatisfaction.

  The pirate shrugged and said regretfully:

   "I also wish I was just scaring the trolls, but actually, I haven't even finished the most perverted of elven punishments.

   Quel'dorei are terrible when they are cruel, my first mate. There is an indelible extreme in their character, and the greatest hero can be born, and the meanest butcher can also be born.

  The Amani trolls caught the elves and sacrificed them alive, so the rangers of Quel'Thalas repaid the trolls with tenfold cruelty.

  The fighting and hatred that has lasted for thousands of years is no joke. If the Sun King were given a bomb that could destroy civilization, he would definitely throw that thing on the head of the Amani troll without hesitation.

   On this point, my mentor, General Lireza, should be more than willing to prove it to you. "

After    finished speaking, Black moved his fingers, Windrunner's mother's Requiem Coin jumped into his palm, and the pirates sensed the positions of both parties. Lireza Windrunner should now be near Silverpine Forest.

   has entered the summoning area.

   So under the call of the ship spirit, a slender figure with a war bow appeared on the deck in the swaying gray and cold fog, and there was a purple leopard shaking its head at her feet.

  Minnie, an alienated soul beast, didn't like the indifferent and gloomy environment of the Nagfar very much. After being summoned to the ghost ship with the master, it wagged its tail and let out bursts of roars.

   looked a little restless.

   Maybe because it smelled three strange and powerful beasts on the boat, which made it realize that it had entered the territory of other beasts.

  Animal instincts make Minnie ready for battle.

   She is not afraid of challenges, especially when accompanied by a powerful master.

   Windrunner's mother was as calm as always, wearing chain armor and a hooded ghost body walking out of the fog, and a cloak covering the body, covering every inch of the spirit body.

   The dark bow on his back is extravagant and exaggerated, adding an extra deterrent to Windrunner's mother.

   She left the fog and was about to say hello to the disciple she had not seen for a month, but when she raised her head, General Lireza's gaze fell on the pirate's left shoulder.

   After seeing what was on the pirate's shoulder, her eyes immediately became strange.

   "What the **** is that on your shoulder?"

   she asked in Elvish.

   "Ah, this one."

  Blake with a red eye patch grinned and reached out to touch the head of the little crow standing on his shoulders. With a smug tone, he introduced to his ranger mentor:

   "This is a trade wind crow, they live on the coast, they are fierce and brave, and they often compete with seagulls for food."

   "Of course I knew it was a trade wind crow!"

  Windrunner's mother interrupted Blake's marine biology introduction and asked:

   "I'm asking you, why did you tame such a weird thing as a pet? Did you know that the number of wilderness contracts that even the best hunters can make is limited!

   cannot be wasted on such a 'strange' and weak beast. "

   "But I like crows."

  Blake grinned and explained patiently:

   "In addition to being a pirate, I am also a prophet. In the legends of various races, the profession of prophet is always inseparable from crows, ravens, these smart and mysterious birds.

   Besides, don't I also have a crow on the faction logo in the Assassin League?

   So I thought, maybe I can tame this little clever as my messenger, and I will be accompanied by a mysterious crow wherever I go in the future.

  Think about that scene, Tutor.

  I emerged from the shadows, and a black crow fell from a height and landed on my shoulders. What a dashing appearance, it must be shocking enough. "

  The pirate "looked" at Windrunner's mother's expression and said:

   "What's more, I also need a flying pet for out-of-sight reconnaissance and visual sharing. I originally wanted to catch a powerful eagle, but after thinking about it, a crow is more suitable for me.

   What do you say? "

  While talking, he gently stroked the little crow on his shoulders, and took out the melon seeds from his pocket and put them in the palm of his hand to feed it.

   That trade wind crow was very well behaved, bowing its head and eating melon seeds like a chicken pecking at rice, looking up at General Windrunner from time to time.

   Good guy!

  Miss Raptor Druid Hissari Black Crow, who was carrying out a "personal investigation", was standing on the shoulders of the pirates. She looked at the Quel'dorei elf ranger who was obviously not quite right in front of her.

   Surprised again.

   How powerful is this mysterious human pirate?

  From yesterday to now, she has seen the ghost of the bronze dragon on the ship, the loa followers of the Drakkari trolls, a group of human ghosts living in the cabin and rehearsing strange dramas.

   There is also a Northland bear warrior, and a mysterious tall man who always wears a cloak. That guy smells like a wolf and has wolf-like eyes.

  The most exaggerated thing is that there are three rare soul beasts on board, one of which is the blessed bear of Ursoc!

   These are enough to make Miss Black Crow feel tricky.

   But now, there is another high elf with an obscure breath, who looks like a big man, and the pirates respect her very much, calling her "Teacher".

   Could it be that there are Quel'Thalas forces behind this pirate?

   Dath Remar Sunstrider's descendants have fallen so far!

   They claim to be the orthodox inheritors of the Highborne, but secretly hook up with pirates.

   What a disgrace to the elves!

   The young Druid thought so in his heart, and felt the eyes of the elven ranger in front of him kept falling on him.

   She was awe-inspiring, and she disguised herself more carefully.

  Fortunately, this time, I brought the Druid's holy artifact "Crow Amulet" from the Sky Screamer to make his natural deformation effect stronger, and it should not be seen by the elf ranger at a glance.

   "It's very good! Look, Tutor."

  Black raised his left arm, made a falconer's action, and blew another loud whistle. The trade wind crow on the shoulder flapped its wings and took off, and landed on the pirate's wrist.

  As Black swung his arms outward, the small crow spread its wings and flew out like an arrow from the string.

   "Go and scout around to see if there are any naval battleships from Lordaeron within ten nautical miles around!"

  The pirate instructed his crow "pet" in the consciousness of the wilderness contract.

   By virtue of the Druid's transformed animal nature, Silitha Black Crow responded to the command of the "Master" with a chirping sound, just like a real crow.

   She turned a few times in the fog, swishly flew out of the fog, and quickly disappeared from the pirate's perception line of sight.

  The moment after the black crow left, the expressionless General Liresa stepped forward, grabbed the pirate's collar, and scolded in a very serious tone:

   "You're crazy! That's a high druid! Don't tell me you can't tell. You're playing with fire, Black, my disciple.

   Do you know how united the Druids are?

   No hunter has ever dared to humiliate them so much! The reason why that little bird has not summoned its companions to come and sink your warship must have a deeper plan.

   Once her scout wishes are fulfilled, it's your day of catastrophe. "

   "I know, mentor. I know what I'm doing, don't worry. I just fulfilled the ultimate dream of all hunters, and I tamed a high-rank druid as a pet.

  Although she can only turn into a crow, and maybe a bear, but she cannot be counted on in a head-to-head battle.

   But whatever.

   has already tamed the Druid girl, can I really use her to fight?

   It must be a baby to be well pampered.

   This is the only one of all hunters in Azeroth! "

  Black reached out and pressed the hand of the Ranger General on his collar. He first made a joke, and then explained in a gentle and serious tone:

   "Miss Hisari Crow has no idea how much I know her. Her background, her resume, the things she has done in the past, and the things she will do in the future.

   It is no exaggeration to say that I know her better than she herself.

  I know how to deal with her, and I know how to whet her appetite, and let her fall into a never-ending "investigation", using a steady stream of secrets as bait to keep her by my master's side forever.

   She will know everything I wish she knew and be the perfect microphone.

   Report what I want the Druids to know, as it is, and report it to those big slackers. "

   "You even know her name?"

  General Lireza heard Black's answer, and then heard her disciple accurately name the female Druid, and she felt a little relieved.

   "But you are going to take her to Windrunner Tower this time, will it affect our actions?"

General    Lireza asked again.

  The pirate shook his head and said in a sure tone:

"No, even if she witnessed a wonderful infighting between the Quel'dorei elves, she would not have participated in it. She is a kaldorei, and the relationship between her and you is at best a distant relative, and it is not bad. Not friendly.

   Besides, the eyes of the Druids will soon be attracted by another major event that is about to happen, and the Kaldorei Moon God Kingdom will also be alarmed by it.

   That behemoth will soon intervene in this increasingly lively world.

   And the unity of the Druids.

  , how can there be any real unity?

   The divisions within the Cenarion Order are more serious than you might think, my mentor. Rather than worrying about them, I think you should worry about what's going to happen in a few days.

  The good news is that your third daughter, Vereesa Windrunner, has set off to travel to Dalaran on behalf of the Windrunner family with a very high-level mission.

  The bad news is that according to the last report from old Garni, your eldest daughter, Alleria Windrunner, has now returned to the Northern Territory and is returning to Quel'Thalas.

  She will probably reach Windrunner Tower at the same time as us. "

  Blake tried his best to make an expression of concern for his elders. He said with a "worried face":

   "Aiya, I think you are going to meet your two daughters and youngest son. If there is any kind of conflict and filial piety between mothers and daughters, how will it end?"

   "Shut up your hypocritical expression, Blake!"

  General Lireza glared at the ill-intentioned disciple, she reached out and took off the war bow behind her, and said in a gloomy tone:

   "It's not because of you, the bad guy? If you dare to show that hilarious and rude smile, I'll have a good 'talk' with you before I talk to my daughters.

Come.

  Let me check if your hunting skills have declined during this month's expedition.

  Because I'm in a bad mood right now, so you better not! "

   (end of this chapter)