Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 483 36. Windrunner Mother Super Evolution

   After defeating Quel'dorei's stalkers with a lightning storm and a demigod, the Nagfar struttingly disappeared into the night tide under the moonlight under the complicated gazes of the elves.

  It escaped into the sea and disappeared.

   Even the best ranger has nowhere to lock its breath.

   The ship spirit that has been strengthened many times does not need Blake's instructions at all, and all the magic marks that the Phoenix Mage threw on the ship are removed by the tide.

   So, when a ship has its own consciousness, it is very convenient to do anything.

   "When you said you had your own treasure ship, I thought you were talking about a pirate ghost ship in the story.

  Er, I mean, the tattered, spooky, eerie ship with cobwebs or rusted barnacles on the inside and dirty pirate flags on the outside.

   There should be a group of scumbags of various races gathered on your ship, the lively appearance of spitting obscenities. "

   When the Naglfar dived deep into the dark and deep sea and slowly moved out of the waters of Quel'Thalas like a giant beast, Captain Black was personally taking his sister to visit his precious ship.

   And Fina Jinjian also made no secret of his curiosity and love for the Nagfar.

   Walking in the cabin, she felt the unique structure of the ship and the extremely clean facilities inside. She felt that she was not walking in a ghost ship, but more like walking in a special environment composed of magic.

   She said to Blake, who was wearing a proud smile like a master:

   "How did you get it?"

   "Ah, that's a long story."

  The pirate patted the bulkhead beside him proudly, and said to Fenna Jinjian:

"I snatched this treasure from Hela, the Queen of Hell. It was an expedition outside the civilized world. I commanded a group of undead who had been cursed for seven thousand years, and defeated Hela's best soul-inducing spirit. By.

  If you are interested, find a time another day and I will tell you slowly.

  Hey, girl over there, don't run around in the cabin! "

  Blake turned to look excited, and the young girl Caitlin Luinwever, who was cruising around the cabin like an adventure, shouted:

   "The Nagfar is the legendary ghost ship, she has a consciousness of her own, and loves a young, beautiful, energetic soul like you.

  You must be very attractive in her eyes.

  If you upset her, she will swallow you when you go to bed tonight.

  I don't want to pick up your body first thing in the morning. "

   "Oh, I see."

  Caitlyn immediately pretended to be honest and well-behaved.

   But looking at her eyes, she knew that this bold girl didn't listen to Blake at all. In other words, how did the old-fashioned, serious and difficult-to-get along Archmage Ansrem develop a daughter with such a character?

   "You're frightening her, aren't you?"

  The powerful elf warrior Fenna felt a little hairy. She looked around the dark cabin and asked her brother in a low voice:

   "What a **** of a soul-devouring story."

   "I wish I was scaring her."

  Blake meaningfully patted his sister on the shoulder and whispered:

   "But a keen elf like you should have felt that soul-level gaze when you first got on the ship. My ship is really alive.

   And she's really a 'picky eater'.

   But you don't have to worry, she always has to give me some face for this captain. As long as you don't rummage around in the lowest cabin, it shouldn't disturb her.

  Alright, you have had a tough night, so go and rest.

  My chief mate has arranged a large cabin for you, and I have arranged for little Dorothy to take care of you, and a late-night snack will be delivered to you later. Go to bed early tonight.

   will send you to Dalaran in a few days. "

After    finished speaking, Blake nodded to his sister, looked back at Caitlin pretending to be well-behaved, and disappeared into the shadow of the cabin.

   "This ship is alive."

  Fina rubbed her arm vigorously.

   She feels uncomfortable all over her body now, even though she is a powerful warrior and has Tyr's divine power remaining on her body, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be afraid of these ghostly things.

   But girls.

   There are always some weird "little weaknesses".

   Fenna, an elf who can confront the berserk orcs head-on, has been afraid of everything related to ghosts since she was a child. But that's okay, Dalaran and elven mages are afraid of snakes, right?

   "Sister Fina."

  The long-legged girl Caitlin stepped forward, she held Fenna's wrist, and whispered:

"Your friend is amazing, I didn't expect the end of my trip to Silvermoon City to go home in a legendary ghost ship. My old-fashioned father probably won't believe my crazy words. But it's a good story to brag in a pub.

  By the way, isn't that pirate called Blake Shaw? "

"Um?"

   Miss Jinjian looked at Caitlin suspiciously, she said:

   "Have you heard his name before?"

   "Well, I didn't just hear his name, he saved my life."

   Caitlyn held her chest up with a sense of pride, and told her good friend that she had been drinking in Dalaran and was almost kidnapped by the mob.

   explained at the end:

   "At that time, I became addicted to alcohol because I had a bad relationship with my father. I just knew that he saved me, but I haven't been able to meet since then.

   The contact I was familiar with in Dalaran has since disappeared.

   It is said that he returned to Gilneas to inherit the family business. I just happened to meet him now, and I would like to thank him for saving my kindness at that time. It's a pity that I don't know what Captain Black likes? "

   "Ah, very simple, the bad captain loves treasures. If you give him a lot of money, he will be very happy. The captain is a very easy to satisfy."

   A smiling little girl's voice suddenly sounded behind Fenna and Caitlin. There was an illusory emptiness in the voice, which made Fenna shudder, turning around and posing an attack.

   Then she saw a little human ghost wearing a beautiful red dress and delicate red dancing shoes, tied with princess braids, and holding a little lion doll.

   The latter was also looking up at her.

  The big eyes are full of curiosity.

   On the chest of this little ghost, a very special golden badge is pinned, and her identity is written in human language and Elvish language: "Oz Emerald Dorothy, Second Class Honorary Actor of Karazhan Grand Opera"

   "Hey, are you Little Dorothy?"

   Caitlin was bold.

   In Dalaran, she had seen the ghosts that mages would occasionally summon when they were experimenting, which was very different from Fina, who would be rigid all over. She crouched down, touched little Dorothy's head, and said:

   "Captain Black said you will take care of us these days, please excuse me."

   "Haha, I'm honored too, two beautiful sisters."

   Little Dorothy pinched the corners of her skirt and gave a ladylike salute. The lively little ghost said to Caitlin and Fenna:

   "It's still a little early to go to rest. Would you like to go to the cabin to watch the rehearsal by our opera troupe? Today's rehearsal is "Rogue Island".

   is a new play written by Mr. Barnes.

   tells the story of Captain Black leading the undead fleet to brave the Rogue Harbor, the base camp of the evil North Sea pirates. There are also sea monsters and the evil Queen Valkyrie.

   There is also the song "Blue Dragon Lamentation" to be staged tomorrow, but it's a pity that the big slacker and the little star have run away, otherwise she will be the absolute heroine. "

   "Really? It looks interesting."

   Caitlin was born in a family of archmage, with a natural and elegant taste. She also liked operas and so on, so she turned to look at Fenna Jinjian, who wanted to watch it, but asked hesitantly:

   "Is your opera company serious? I mean, are the actors in it all ghosts?"

   "Ah, no."

   Little Dorothy sternly said:

   "Most of them are ghosts, but there are also some pirates who can act, and the cute and lovely children of the night, and the little fox people also occasionally come to guest appearances.

   We also have tigers, bears and werewolves, ooh, ooh, terrifying.

  Sister Elf, are you afraid of ghosts? "

   "I am not afraid of me! As a powerful warrior, I am not afraid of anything!"

   "But your legs are shaking."

   "It's cold!"

—

  While Fenner and Caitlin run off to watch the opera, the final "resurrection" steps are taking place in the poop, in the cabin belonging to Windrunner's mother.

  The retrieved black coffin has been opened, and the remains of Liresa Windrunner are stored in it, which amazes the well-informed bronze dragon mate.

   "Look, did I say it? These elves are good at keeping corpses."

  Black pointed to the corpse in the coffin and said to Sefir:

   "It's lifelike, it's like opening your eyes and coming back to life in the next moment."

   "Yes."

   Chief Mate Long also scratched his head and said suspiciously:

"But it doesn't feel right. Even an elf, even a legend, should be a little rotten after being dead for such a long time. Lady Liresa, did you take any strange medicine or be unleashed by any magic? "

   "No. Cursed by troll witch doctors many times."

   Windrunner's mother was also a little surprised.

   She looked at her own remains in the coffin, pondered in her heart, and joked:

   "Those trolls want me to die. Every time I fight with Amani, Zul'jin will send a lot of witch doctors to try to curse me with various curses and voodoo.

   But I'm sure it's not because of the troll curse.

   But that's no big deal. "

   As she spoke, she jumped her spirit body into the coffin lightly, returning her soul to her body as if overlapping. The pirate also reached out and grabbed Lireza's cold wrist.

   Infuse the death power of "Jiwushen·Death Allegiance" stored in his power column into the soul and body that are being re-fused.

   He has previously consulted “professionals” in this area.

  The old lich Merry Winterwind told him that without using the power of death, Lireza Windrunner can naturally complete the "resurrection" of the undead.

   But with the blessing of death power, her strength after resurrection will be closer to the golden state.

  If the power of death is pure, it will also allow the revived Ranger General to break through.

   As for the disappearance of the entry in the divine power column, the pirates are not distressed.

   He couldn't absorb and transform the power of death, so instead of keeping it all the time, he might as well give it to Windrunner's mother to make her stronger. After all, she is her retainer, she is more powerful, and her future career will be smoother.

  The big leopard and leopard Minnie was lying on the side of the coffin obediently, poking her head and looking at her "sleeping" master, protecting her by the way.

  While waiting for the recovery, Black and Sefir chatted about the battle between the pirates and the young Windrunners tonight.

   "Sylvanas is really weak right now. I've seen Alleria Windrunner fighting heroically on the battlefield before, she's much more powerful than her sister."

  Blake took out the jug, took a small sip, and complained again.

"Of course."

   The first mate pirate dragon snorted, and said somewhat indifferently:

   "Sylvanas has yet to experience the greatest suffering in her life, she has not gained enough power from death to reshape her body, and she has not found enough to transcend the ordinary and move towards excellence.

  The original revenge for killing the mother was also difficult to find due to the defeat of the orcs.

   She naturally lacks the motivation to become stronger.

   And according to the current trend of the world, it is difficult to say whether Sylvanas will become the vicious and powerful dark queen who draws strength from death in the future. "

   "But I reckon that the mentor probably doesn't care if her daughter is strong."

  Black glanced at Liresa, who was "sleeping" in the coffin, and said softly:

   "She just hoped that they would not experience another war that would destroy everything, and she was loyal to me in order to continue to protect them. The mentor is really a good mother, a good general, and a good elf.

   After her death, she was also doing her best to clear the original sin of demon addiction for Quel'Thalas, and wanted to let her people throw their burdens away and set sail again.

  Unfortunately, she thought well. "

   Black pouted and said:

   "But her three daughters are really not fuel-efficient lamps. No matter how the world changes, they are probably destined to make a career."

   "Well, that's right."

  Sefir also nodded, and she asked again:

   "Is the Moonlight enhancement of the Watcher easy to use? Seeing you bully Sylvanas seems very happy."

The    pirate laughed and shrugged, but did not answer.

   He is very satisfied with the actual combat effect of the Watcher's strengthening under the moonlight.

   In the ghost state of being unable to lock and perceive, only I can hit you, not you, he even has the confidence to single out a legendary warrior.

  Well, let alone the legendary mage.

  Although it is enhanced by moonlight, once the legendary mage finds an opportunity, especially a strong man like Prince Farodis, the instant meteorite skyfire smashes into the entire area like a wash of the ground indiscriminately, and the pirates will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

   You can even be seriously injured in an instant.

   In the end, the moonlight form is just a permanent shadow, not invincible. The enemy really cannot perceive him, but he will die if he is not careful.

   And the casters have a way to isolate the natural moonlight.

   This is probably the biggest disadvantage of Moonlight Enhancement.

   Just like tonight's battle, once there is no moonlight, then facing Sylvanas Windrunner, Blake... er, probably will win the same, but it will not be so easy.

   He waited for several minutes, but when he saw nothing in the coffin, he dropped a scout for Windrunner's mother.

The feedback from    made the pirates suddenly widen their eyes:

  Name: "Chief retainer" Lireza Windrunner

   Race: Elf Quel'dorei

  Status: Legendary Body [Death Power Fusion] Soul Body Reconstruction (Countdown 14 days, 23 hours, 55 minutes)

   Common Occupation: Level 60 Hunter·Elite/Level 60 Ranger·Elite/Level 60 Assassin

  Legendary Occupation: Level 12 Windrunner·Leader (in the course of occupation conversion [Dark Ranger])

   "Another new ship class that you haven't played before."

   Black suddenly said something, causing Sefir to look at him suspiciously.

   The captain didn't explain much, but with a fascinated smile on his face, he turned back and said to the chief mate:

   "You arrange for someone to watch, it may take half a month for my mentor to wake up. I'm going to rest for a while, and tomorrow I have to meet the messenger of the Sacred Relic Society.

   I hope the taste of those archaeologists doesn't let me down, I'm still hoping to make a fortune from them. "

   (end of this chapter)