Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 493 46. Bad boys with tattoos!

Ever since the demon hunter Maris Bane came to Nar'Thalas Academy, the dean and a group of mentors, as well as Black himself and his three trash warlock subordinates, have been doing their best to explore the demons from the demon hunter. Deformation secrets.

   They successfully made the tool man Maris complete a transformation in Rogue Harbor.

The whole process of    that transformation, including the steps of fel energy eruption, surging and final convergence, were recorded by the well-prepared Arcanists of Narthalas, which became invaluable research materials.

   After that day, the exploration and research on the transformation of the warlock version of the demon led by Black made great progress.

   Before Nar'Thalas Academy returned to Tol Barad with the Naglfar, the pirates, with the help of the Dean and several other spellcasters, had completed the design of the primary mana model for demon transformation.

   At this point, the general framework of a new magic has been built.

   Afterwards, because the pirates had to stay in Northrend to complete the transfer of watchmen, the further improvement work was handed over to the instructors of the academy.

   Now, the seeds that were planted before have blossomed and it is finally time to harvest the fruits.

  In the depths of the original Palatine Prison and now the underground magic laboratory of Nar'Thalas Academy, Black took a heavy scroll from the cold-faced mentor Deriana and put it on the desk in front of him and pulled it away.

   This tall scroll is densely filled with knowledge about this magic, as well as the detailed construction process of the mana model, and finally the content of the magic effect prediction.

  The pirates also noticed that these rigorous spellcasters marked the beginning of the scroll with the label "need to improve unfinalized and untested".

   In other words, the scroll of magic in front of him, which is so intricately detailed, is still an unfinished product in the eyes of the Arcanists of Nar'Thalas.

He reached out and took off the blindfold, put his finger on the scroll, read the spells carefully, observed the suggested combination of the magic pattern and the mana model, and after a few minutes, the pirate stood up straight, and stood beside Dean Lanyue and several mentors. Thumbs up.

   sincerely exclaimed:

   "I can only say that it is worthy of being a famous school for ten thousand years. In terms of scientific research strength, I can't say that in terms of theoretical research, I, Nasalas College, are invincible in the world!"

   "Despite your praise for us, you can't escape today's test."

  Wand master Nitier covered her mouth and chuckled a few times. Under the direction of the dean, she took out a set of special toolboxes improved from enchanting tools from the cabinet next to her.

   placed it on the bed-like laboratory table next to it.

   Mentor Deriana, who had always been cold-faced, waved her finger and said to Blake:

   "Come here! Undress! Lie here."

   "Yes, yes, all naked, don't be shy."

   Instructor Nitier brought himself a pair of blue leather gloves, and took out two pointed tattoo knives from the toolbox. Under the illumination of the magic lamp overhead, they shone with a strange and cold light.

   This wand master with some bad "little hobby" will have a weird smile on his face.

   She waved the tattoo knife in her hand and said to the pirate who was holding her body and kept retreating:

   "What are you afraid of, we have lived for 10,000 years, what haven't we seen? And my hands are very stable. As a wand master, the first priority is to be stable!

   I am a professional in this area.

   The magic pattern is just drawn, and it's easy to capture. "

  Black would be like a pure girl who was cornered by a group of villains. He hugged his body while trying to delay time and said:

   "I know that we need to engrave the magic pattern on the body, I know it is necessary, but our current magic pattern is taken from the demon hunter.

Does    have to spend some time making improvements to make it more suitable for the way warlocks cast spells?

  Or I'll go out and get you a qualified test item now.

   Just say what race you want.

  Humans, elves, orcs, snakemen, trolls, foxmen, even gnomes or dwarves, I can get them for you, just wait a little longer. "

   "During the time you've been out and about, we've completed the improvement work on the two sets of Demon Hunter's hunting magic marks."

   Dean Lanyue said something lightly.

   With a flick of her finger, a row of clothes rack-like things inlaid on the walls of this magic laboratory were extracted, and thirteen naked human corpses were fixed on them.

   are all "lucky ones" selected from the North Sea slaves.

   Their skin is engraved with the magic marks of the Demon Hunter.

  Black can see a clear process of improvement, from the Demon Hunter's wild style of Experiment No. 1, to the Fel Texture that has a completely different shape and structure on No. 13.

  The new fel magic pattern is more refined and mysterious.

They use straight lines surrounding the body, matching hook jade, pentagram and various artistic patterns designed like skulls. On the basis of retaining the ability to store and liberate evil energy, they will be used for two types of magic patterns for melee combat. , modified to be more suitable for the caster.

   "Don't be afraid, we know how to experiment step by step."

   Dean Lanyue comforted her disciple. The Aluneth Scepter in her hand was placed on the chest of the Experiment No. 13, and explained to Black:

   "Your engraving and subsequent enhancements will go through eleven procedures, and each procedure has different room for improvement. The reason why you must come to participate in the experiment is not my punishment for you, my disciple.

  I'm not so careful yet, so don't slander me in your heart. "

   She glared at Blake and said:

   "The set of spellcasting patterns you see is just the basics. We have left an improvement plan for different personal spellcasting habits. You need to choose and match some fel patterns that better meet your requirements.

   Furthermore, we need an experimental subject who has a deep understanding of Warlock magic as feedback for the magic pattern painting experiment.

  If you really don't want to accept it, then you can arrange for the three warlocks under your command to come, but they are not as strong as you, and their ability to resist risks is much worse than yours.

   I don't want to hide from you, they may die during the trial. "

   "That's the glory of the caster too! Those three wastes should feel honored to be able to sacrifice their lives to explore the limits of warlock magic."

  The pirate pouted and dropped the sentence coldly.

   It seems that he is determined to send his incompetent subordinates to the test bench.

However, with such words on his lips, his hands began to take off his cloak and battle armor. Under the gaze of the three thousand-year-old ghosts, he quickly took off himself cleanly, leaving only a pair of boxer pants. .

   said embarrassingly:

   "Can this be taken off? No matter how I engrave this magic pattern, I can't engrave it in this place, right?"

"no!"

   Looking at Blake's well-proportioned cheetah-like slender body, the bright-eyed mentor Nitier waved the tattoo knife in his hand and said in a serious tone:

   "It's not a question of whether or not to engrave the magic pattern.

   We must always observe your body feedback during the experiment and decide whether to terminate the experiment. It's fine if you don't let us see it, but if the fel energy conflicts with the shadow magic, and you can't stand up in the future, don't blame us for not reminding us in advance. "

   "If you didn't have the kind of light in your eyes that scared my heart, I might have believed you, Master Nittier."

  Black looked back at the always arrogant but reliable mentor Deriana, he complained:

   "Ms. Deriana, are you just staring at her like this? She looks at me like a hooligan, and you don't care if it makes me feel up and down?"

   "What Nitelle said makes sense, why should I stop it?"

   Deriana, who also wore magic gloves, swept away Blake's body, showing an interesting expression, she said in her arrogant and indifferent tone:

   "There is a real risk of organ damage during the experiment, so it is necessary to take off that thing. It's just an ugly human body. We women are not shy, what are you shy about as a big man?

   No matter how big your thing is, can it be bigger than a troll? I wasn't as shy as you when I dissected trolls. "

   "Dean!"

  Black clutched his crotch and looked back at Aria Bluemoon as if calling for help.

  The latter was holding the Aluneth Scepter, sitting on the swivel chair next to him, holding up Black's Magic Codex and looking at it, he didn't mean to intervene at all.

   "Don't worry, if they go too far, I will stop them."

   Dean Lanyue waved his hand and warned:

   "After the basic magic pattern is engraved, you theoretically have the ability to restrain the demon's soul as a demon. I suggest you choose a 'test item' in advance.

  To be on the safe side, you'd better choose your contract demons, so that once they resist, they can be instantly suppressed by you with a demon contract.

   But this experiment is not only risky for you, but also risky for your demons, who may tear their souls to pieces by your own magic in the process of fel resonance.

  My disciple, I know that your demons are all carefully selected elites, so try to choose one that doesn't feel bad if you die. "

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   "Daglop! The captain asked you to go to the South Island to find him, saying that there is something good for you to do."

   On the Nagfar, First Officer Sefir found the devil kid who had been on the ship for the past few days. The latter would be having a "snail contest" with the little murlocs and a group of murlocs.

  This thing is traditional entertainment in Azeroth.

  Snail lovers look for powerful big snails from all over the world, put them on an arc-shaped track, and let the snails compete in a "long run". The first snail to reach the finish line is the winner.

   Murloc and his murloc pirates love to play this.

   When they're all right, the race is held on the bilge of the Nagfar.

  Bumper has three "super snails" he has caught in the Broken Isles and Northrend, and he can basically win every time.

   Just like Blake squeezed his subordinates, the bad little murlocs are also using this method to win all the good things in their hands and use them to enrich their murloc treasures.

   Daglop, the devil kid, is famous for his brains.

   It quickly learned the rules, but it had nowhere to catch snails, so it could only grab a few crooked snails near Tol Barad to make up the number.

  The outcome is not really important, the main purpose is to use this kind of entertainment to relieve the anxiety in the heart.

   Daglop's previous "gambling operation" was a complete loss.

  It originally planned to rely on the artifacts it scavenged from its previous owner, to curry favor with some powerful demon lords, to give itself some benefits, and by the way, ask the powerful to cut off the contract between itself and the stingy pirate.

   But before it can find the lord of the demon world Niscala, the polluter is recruiting the elites of the legion, and the lord of the demon world where it is located has also been recruited.

   This made Daglop's beautiful plan completely unsuccessful.

  It is a weak little devil, although his brain is easy to use, but in the demon world where he is "all villains" in every sense, he can't protect an artifact at all, and he is stared at by various demons within a few days.

  If it wasn't for Clynflan and Glazer going fast, it would probably be the belly of the coquettish succubus.

   It turned out that the trouble was good now. The artifact was paid to the pirates and bought his own life, but the demon world has no way to go back, it can only hide in the material world.

   Originally this is nothing, there are many things to play in the material world, but Daglop is very clear that Black will not let it go so easily.

  I don't know what the pirates are going to do with it?

   It will be holding a wine bottle, watching the snails run, and drinking suffocating wine alone in the noisy and excited roar of the fish people, seeing Daglop's decadent appearance, he has degenerated into a complete demon alcoholic.

   After hearing Sefir's call, the drunken kid was shaken.

  It knows that the moment to decide its own destiny is coming.

   "Bumbold, stop playing, you send it over, so that it doesn't escape halfway."

   The first mate folded his arms and shouted to the little murloc who was about to win another snail contest.

   The latter croaked in dissatisfaction, but under the majestic gaze of the first mate, the little murloc sighed helplessly, and obediently put away his precious snail, and left the ghost ship with the drunk kid.

   "Come, come, I'll play with you."

  After watching Benbolba leave, the indifferent Sefir grinned, reached out and took out three jars with large snails from his pocket, and joined the snail contest of the fish people with great interest.

   She likes to play this too.

   And she took advantage of the previous opportunity for the Nagfar to return to Zandalar, and caught a rare desert snail in the Voldun Desert. This time, she will definitely be able to kill the Quartet!

   The unfortunate little devil Daglop who is heading to Tol Barad South Island, although he has been thinking about his future situation, he also thought that he would be brutally tortured by pirates.

   has even done a good job in ideological construction.

   But if it really knows what the pirates intend to let it do, this ghostly kid is estimated to be scared to death on the way.

  Unfortunately, there is no way to do it. Who made it go crazy and do something wrong?

   Hurry up and pray to Sargeras.

   As long as he gets through this time, Black will forgive his stupid sins.

   (end of this chapter)