Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 534 87. See this bottle of snake oil? You'll be dead when I finish drinking it

   "Poor man, I gave him the medicine prescribed by my crazy witch doctor, Raenka, and finally calmed him down."

In Nat's clean ancestral house cleaned by the little maid Taresha, the pirates summoned Hal and Villenet. He pointed to Nat Pagle, who was sleeping soundly on the chair. The two of them said:

   "I showed him just now, and I already understand his 'cause'. You don't have to worry about it, Hal, Nat isn't crazy, he's just about to.

   He is still alive, don't be afraid. "

  Black smoked a dwarf pipe, spit out a few wisps of smoke, and said to Hal, who looked worried:

   "But the 'medicine' that can cure him is only available in Kul Tiras, so you may have to take your mad brother to the sea country next.

   However, the route to Kul Tiras is no longer a dangerous journey. There are many captains in Booty Bay to run this route. Going to Kul Tiras is fun, I have a relationship there, and you don't have to worry about the cost of your trip.

   This trip counts as a 'public money trip' for you.

  You and Villeni take Nat to Booty Bay first, and there will be a boat there that will arrange for you to go to Kul Tiras, and there will be someone to pick you up when you arrive.

  Send Nat to Stormsong Valley and ask the tidesages to treat him, and you don't have to worry about the rest.

   When Nat recovers, just go and bring him back. "

   Having said this, the pirate glanced at the two couples clasping their hands in front of him, he raised his eyebrows and said:

   "You haven't gone on your honeymoon since you got married, have you?

   is just right, this time, let’s go to Kul Tiras for a good stroll. You can bring Little Connie and other children with you. It is a very important part for children to see the world when they grow up.

   Start as soon as you can, and leave at least in the afternoon. Don’t stay here in Beijiang recently, it’s not a good place. "

   "I would like to go, Nat is a friend I grew up with, and we are like brothers."

  Hal agreed without any hesitation.

  Veyronne was a little worried, but she didn't say anything against it.

   "Very good, then Nat will be handed over to you."

  Blake stood up, picked up the wine bottle beside him, drank the wine in one gulp, pursed his lips, pointed to Taretha, who was holding the magic broom, and said to Hal:

   "By the way, send my chief cleaning maid to Tol Barad, and let her 'intern' on Eudora's ship for a while. I'm leaving now, and I have a few things to do."

After   , the pirate turned around and jumped into the shadows and disappeared.

   He walked in a hurry.

  Because Nat gave him a "prophecy" just before he fell asleep, two groups of people on the hill were following him.

"The short **** of death with eagle eyes, this should be the old Hemet Nesingwary, right? That dwarf legendary hunter really has a lot to do with the secret passage, he should be the connection of the ancient organization in the eastern continent people."

  Black quickly left Nanhai Town, thinking to himself:

"As for the flaming green chaos, you don't have to guess, it must be the Rendehui. Well, my precious bird, Thesari Black Crow, moves very fast. When she first came to Dalaran, she contacted her compatriots. them.

   set a trap for me.

   But I treat her very well.

   He even went around to catch bugs for her to eat, and he didn't offend her. Alas, it is hard to guess what a woman is thinking. "

  The pirates hid in the nearby forest, took off the cape and battle helmet, put on the pirate king suit, summoned the old bone bite, released the swift undead eagle, and let it fly all the way to the west to investigate.

  According to Nat's dream, the Rende Society should currently be in the area bordering the Silverpine Forest and the hills, not far from Dalaran.

   As for the pirate himself, he must first find the whereabouts of old Hemet.

   "Go and find it for you too."

  Black called the Hippogryph to fall in the forest, and gave an order to the little murlocs who were following by the water:

   "Spread your murlocs and search along the coast and rivers, whether you find dwarves or elves, come and report to me."

  “呱呱”

   Today, in a murloc robe, the burly tyrant gave a pirate salute, and then whistled the murloc to call his owl "quack quack".

  While Black flew to Dangarok Castle, he rode his owl to other places.

   "I sense you're excited, which is unusual for a 'prey' hunted by two gangs at the same time."

   It was not Xalatas who spoke to the pirates this time. It was Kasanatil, who had refused to communicate since he was "bound".

   The demon in Black's heart said suspiciously:

   "You're not acting like a prey, but a hunter who is about to join the hunt. Why? What are you going to do to them?"

   "Well, you don't sound like a very smart question, but the answer is very simple. I want to see the whole hill burn!"

  The pirate replied solemnly, and then let out a strange laugh, saying:

   "My confidence is based on sufficient intelligence gathering. I am a 'secondary target' both for old Hemet and for Rendehui.

   Their purpose is to catch me, not kill me, which means I'm not at risk if I fail.

   But if they fail, the fate is uncertain.

  I have been learning hunting skills from my mentor, but I have already figured out Lireza's fighting style, and it is difficult to find the initial 'passion' in the confrontation with each other.

  Old Hemet is the second legendary hunter I have met, and I think I can definitely learn a lot of useful things from him. "

   "Then you are taking the initiative to provoke the legendary hunter?"

  Casanatiel's tone was even weirder.

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   "According to my understanding of you hunters and rangers, in the current situation, shouldn't you choose terrain that is beneficial to you and lay weak traps?"

   "Well, this is my disadvantage."

  The pirate shrugged and tightened the reins to make the Hippogryph change direction, flying faster in the direction of the dwarf castle where he had fought.

   He explained:

   "Each legendary hunter has its own advantages, and my mentor is not good at using traps, and as her student, I am naturally not good at it. Using traps in front of a horrible old guy like Hemet will only reveal my position.

   But I am not here to die.

  I know that old Hemet has a very bad habit. Although he is the most famous hunter in the world, he is a lonely and sensitive guy.

   He and his children have huge family conflicts.

   He can go it alone, but he prefers to gather some like-minded friends for action. Unfortunately, his friends are generally not as good as him.

   This is a terrible weakness for a hunter.

  How could an evil guy like me let go of such a weakness? "

  Black let out a sinister laugh. He started from the forest next to Southsea Town and arrived at the dwarves' resident castle in the hills twenty minutes later.

   He is very familiar with the environment around here. When he was still weak, he made his first appearance here.

   Soon, Blake discovered a camp just built near the bank of Dangarok Castle, a standard hunting camp, where a man and a woman with shotguns were directing a group of hunters to work.

   With his amazing eyesight, Black also saw a little dwarf dressed in a polite manner, holding a large notebook, sitting on a box by the river bank and writing something.

   But no old Hemet Nesingwary was found in it.

  The pirate sneered, jumped off the saddle of the Hippogryph in the sky, entered the shadow in mid-air, and roared down to the hunter camp below.

   When doing kidnapping, the quicker you have to act, the better.

   He pulled out the wooden stick for sap in midair, and with a precise flash when he was about to land, he jumped behind the male hunter who was flirting with the female hunter, knocking him unconscious with a bang.

The    huntress also responded quickly, and immediately took out a pistol.

   But in front of a master assassin, her movements were still a bit slow. With another bang, the strong-looking huntress who had been beaten head-on also fell to the ground swaying.

  Ten seconds later, on the bank of the river, the pirates put two tightly bundled hunters on the hippogryph's saddle, leaped lightly over the river, and approached the little dwarf who was engrossed in writing.

  Blake took a look and found that the latter was writing the third autobiography about old Hemet, who should be a novelist hired by the old dwarf.

  Speaking of which, there are indeed some rumors that Hemet's wonderful autobiography was dictated by him and then created by others.

  Well, so this little dwarf with a literary style in front of him is actually the "Queen's Writer" of old Hemet?

  An important person.

   Tied up!

"boom"

The    wooden stick fell with precise force and hit the back of the dwarf's head, causing the latter to sway and fall down, and was picked up by Black.

   In the background where the manuscripts were scattered everywhere in the wind, the pirates who completed the kidnapping operation rode on the Hippogryph, took their three "prey", and quickly walked towards the west of the hills.

Everything is going smooth.

   Until half an hour later, the pirate riding behind the Hippogryph suddenly felt a chill, as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

   He looked at the translucent character card in front of him, and there was no sign of abnormal state on it.

   But the pirate just felt that something terrible was about to happen. He fidgeted and patrolled around, unable to enter the shadow at high altitude, and could only urge the Hippogryph to speed up.

   At this point, in the jungle a few hundred yards in front of Black.

  An old dwarf with a monocle on his right eye, a dwarf hunting suit, and a large bunch of beautiful white beards, jumped down from his beloved fierce iron griffon expressionlessly.

  The place he chose was very wonderful, with extremely high terrain and unobstructed views of the sky.

   The old dwarf moved his shoulders, took a jug of wine from his rucksack, took a sip, rubbed his hands again, and threw several strange things into the open space behind him.

   Finally, he took out a delicate little bottle with a weird yellow liquid inside.

   He took a little bit and smeared it under his nostrils, and the pungent smell after breathing made him instantly enter a hunting state.

   Then he pulled out the Seiko shotgun that was taller than the others. A scope is added, the barrel is slender, and there are a few obscure dwarf engineering things on it.

  The old dwarf raised his gun in a standard shooting stance and aimed his left eye.

   In the scope, he clearly saw the majestic Hippogryph and its villainous master flying towards this side.

   There are four people behind the sky.

   This seriously affected the flying speed of the Hippogryph King, and also allowed the old dwarf to "overtake" to set up an ambush in front of Black.

   "click"

   Bullets loaded.

   The expressionless old Hemet's heartbeat accelerated at this moment, he knew who he was hunting, and his elf friends told him all the great things the stinky pirate had done.

   This is a very good prey.

   is a prey that excites the hunter heart of an old dwarf.

After    one breath, Hemet grinned with a bloodthirsty smile.

"boom"

   A slight gunshot rang out, and the pirate behind the Hippogryph fell, like a bird with broken wings, carrying it down from behind the sky towards the ground.

   On his chest, there was a ray of blood beating.

  Blake, who was falling from the sky, was also full of consternation.

   Just now, a bullet that suddenly flew in front of his eyes without any warning, showed him what is called "Blood Strip Disappearance".

  The Shadow Armor that the Warden refreshes every day and night, the 25% HP magic shield applied by Savarik's masterpiece, and the super protection including the Death Shadow Warframe.

   It's all **** in front of that bullet.

The powerful attacker smashed all the protective effects of the pirates with one shot, and at the same time ripped apart the defense of the armor, the rotating "cute" penetrated into the pirate's chest, and the residual kinetic energy stuck his character on the card. The blood bar was emptied by two-thirds at once.

   In the severe pain that I haven't felt for a long time, the translucent character card belatedly gave a row of negative effects that made the pirates frown:

  Eye of the Skull: Can't sneak, can't shadow, the damage of Hemet Nesingwary's ranged attacks on you will increase rapidly with the duration of the battle.

  Sniper Tactics: When the engagement distance is more than ten yards, the damage of all ranged attacks against you by Hemet Nesingwary is increased by 20%.

  Mark of Death: Increases the sniper damage you take by 20%, and has the effects of [Puncture], [Crippled], and [Bleeding].

   Live ammunition: Hemet can perform continuous sniping.

  Fast reloading: Hemet can cause different killing effects to the enemy by changing the ammunition with different effects.

  Mao Mao, top: Hemet has his own fierce pet, although he doesn't use it most of the time.

   After these six shocking effects for Blake, a new entry summed up:

  Legendary Power·Eye of the Grim Reaper:

  You will occupy a huge space in the old Hemet's new autobiography, boasted, of course, as the prey.

   (end of this chapter)