Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 553 106. Pirates only play with pirates forever

   That night, in a snow-capped canyon in the Alterac Mountains.

  Zandalari pirate Gaboa sat on the stone with great interest, watching the rebirth ceremony of the black knights.

  This unruly troll skeleton pirate holds a bottle of wine in his hand and raises it every now and then to drink a glass, but he is only left with bones, so the wine he drinks will spill down his spine.

   This is not like drinking, but more like "bathing".

   But for the Zandalari troll pirates who are about to start a big raid, drinking alcohol is a "mood".

   In front of him, Haas, the only remaining spellcaster among the nine black knights, was chanting some mysterious incantations in front of a burning bonfire.

   The yin wind kept blowing back and forth, as if to use this method to summon the dead from a certain cursed hell.

   The bonfire burning in front of him was extinguished in an instant, and the flying black ashes gathered in the wind wrapped in fel energy, like a child playing with mud, quickly pinching the ashes into the body of the black knight leader Aridin.

   He didn't care that he was reborn from the ashes naked, and when he opened his eyes, he let out a painful cry, as if the pain of being tortured by Black was still left on the cursed soul.

   He stood up, put on the magic steel armor that Haas had already prepared, and took the double-edged kingslayer and the two-handed epee that he was good at using from his comrade.

   The black knight caster silently ignited the second flame again.

   His task tonight is very heavy, to summon his eight brothers from the Twisting Nether before dawn.

   "Clap clap"

   The skeleton pirate Gaboa who was sitting on the stone next to him clapped, this Zandalari pirate from 7,000 years ago grinned and grinned.

   He praised:

   "What a fun trick, man, I guess the kids will love it! Can you teach me? I've been wanting to replace my skeleton body for a long time, but haven't been able to find a way.

  The loa ignored me and acted as if they didn't know me at all, which was really uncomfortable. "

   "You saved my companion?"

  Eridin looked up and down at the skeleton pirates in front of him, and then glanced at the distinct Amani troll and snake-men camps next to the canyon. He said:

   "You are a group?"

   "No, we're just a bunch of rabble going for the same goal."

  Gaboya raised the jug and said in a helpless and playful tone:

   "The trolls wanted to kill, the snakes wanted to snatch, and I just wanted to get some soup in their business. I gathered them together, but no one listened to me.

   I'm just a poor and helpless pirate, not even my ship is here.

   But since everyone is going to Dalaran to play, do you want to join the team? Dude, join us in this eccentric 'warm family' that will collapse at any time and is still fighting infighting. "

   "A group of 'rabble people' composed of at least eight legends? It seems that you who can bring them together are also a big man."

  Eridin laughed, he stretched out his hand to Gaboa and said:

   "Okay, we black spirit pirates joined the team too."

   "Huh? Are you pirates? It's been a long time to be with you! Great, I have always only made friends with 'real' pirates."

  Gaboa rubbed his skeleton hands excitedly. The vulgar and luxurious pirate stood up without shaking Aridin's hand, and said bluntly:

   "Since we are traveling together, then I don't have to explain the rules to you. Everyone is working hard at sea, so you must understand the rules. If I save you, you will give me the spoils.

  I think the two knives in your arms are good, come, give them to me! "

   "You want this?"

  Eridin took out the Kingslayer's Double Blades in a strange tone. He looked at the troll pirate and said:

"you sure?"

   "Of course I'm sure! Bring it to you."

  Gaboa snatched the legendary double-edged blade from the black knight leader's hand. Like a bear kid who grabbed something fun, he kept playing with it and made a few piercing movements.

   He said with satisfaction:

   "The voodoo on this knife is so powerful that I felt the terrifying Loa's gaze, that mighty Loa named Kil'jaeden speaking to me in my head.

   But I don't care about it.

  I love these two knives, such a weapon should be used by an evil pirate like me, and when I see the hateful Black, I will definitely give him a big 'surprise' with these two knives! "

   "Wait! Are you also the enemy of that villainous party?"

  Eridin's eyes lit up, the gloomy black knight clapped his hands, and took the initiative to pull Gaboa's skull finger, he said:

   "You said earlier, I don't care who you are, as long as you want to give Blake Shaw a good look, then you are the 'friend' of our Black Spirit pirates.

  He's in Dalaran right now, pretending to be a spellcaster.

  Man, you guys are strong and strong, and with the help of our summoned demons, we can break into Dalaran, capture Blake, and scrape the flesh off his body piece by piece! "

   "No, no, you're too rough. We're pirates!"

  Gaboya also said in an excited and vicious tone:

   "We're going to give Blake a pirate way to die, we're going to take him back to the sea, hoist the mast, float the water, and drag the keel! We're going to torture him to survive, not to die!

   When he desperately asks us to give him a good time, we will cruelly reject him and watch him drown in the most terrible pain!

   I dedicate his soul to Bwonsamdi.

  Haha, you don't know yet, do you?

  The evil and miserly Blake Shaw has long been hated in the underworld, and our **** of death calls for his soul! But that guy is cunning, we need to have a good discussion about it. "

   "Really have a good discussion."

  Eridin looked back at the other brothers who were being resurrected, he was silent for a few seconds, and said to Gaboa:

   "And before I go to Dalaran, I have to go to Alterac Palace, where there's a magic book that I must get. I'll hire you and your people to help, mate.

   How much does it cost to hire you? "

   "I'd love to help you for free, for the sake of us all hating Blake."

  Gaboa rubbed his hands and pointed to the Amani troll camp next to him. He said:

   "But the Amani trolls charge high prices, and they are good at turning their faces and ignoring people. I taught them valuable knowledge and said they would obey my orders, but they didn't even bother me at all.

   So, talk to Zul'jin yourself.

   I'll remind you that Zul'jin is a human-hating bastard, be careful he bakes you, friend. "

   "It doesn't matter, everyone has a price."

  Eridin adjusted his armor, glanced at the two blades of the Kingslayer hanging from Gaboa's waist, laughed, and said meaningfully:

   "As long as you get the right price, everyone can use it for you."

   After he finished speaking, he strode towards the trolls.

   Watching Eredin leave, the Zandalari pirate Gaboa stroked the legendary dagger at his waist, and a strange, contemptuous smile appeared on the skeleton's face.

   "Black Spirit Pirates? Hey, a group of young children. Alas, the quality of the evil gangsters in the sea seven thousand years later is so worrying, I really can't see the old seniors.

   Is that what my dear Blake guy fights **** like this?

  Tsk tsk.

   Then how boring and lonely he must be. "

   Having said this, the Zandalari Skeleton Pirate "drinked" his last sip of wine. He walked to the camp on the Snake Man's side and entered the largest thermal tent under the indifferent gaze of several unbeliever royal guards.

  The biological habits of the snake people determine that they are not suitable for living in places like the Alterac Mountains, and the surrounding severe cold makes the snake people need to enter hibernation.

   Therefore, the temperature in their tents is very high, so high that Gaboa, who has no flesh on his body, feels "hot".

  In the tent, are two legendary snakemen.

   All are generals under the Faithless Emperor Kotek, a warrior and an elemental spellcaster.

   "The last keystone is in the treasury in Dalaran. I brought you here as agreed, and found a great helper for you."

  Gaboa stopped pretending in front of the snakemen, and with a madness and ruffianness on his hips, he said to the two snakemen generals:

   "According to my agreement with Emperor Kotek, what I want should be given to me, right?"

  The snake-man general Adris, who was wiping the strange lightning blade, raised his head and glanced at Gaboa with his gloomy eyes. It spat out a snake letter and said:

   "The promise is that after you get the keystone, you can give you the seed of the gods. Now that the keystone is still in the treasury of shameless humans, how can you say the promise is complete?"

   "You guys want me to die!"

  Gaboa irritably tore his skull from his spine, hugged his arms and scratched his head, while shouting to the two snake men:

   "You are all legends with flesh and blood, I am just a poor pirate who has been decadent for seven thousand years! My strength has been weakened to the extreme, and if I participate in your battle, any mage can tear apart my bones.

   I must get what you promised me or I'll leave with the Amani troll! You go to Dalaran yourself!

  I warn you, I'm a crazy pirate.

  Don't force me.

  If I am in a desperate situation, I can do anything crazy in order to survive! "

   The two snake generals looked at each other, and after a stalemate for a few seconds, the caster general Aspix let out a few unintelligible laughter in the cold posture of the snake.

   It took out a strangely colored snake egg wrapped in scales from its unique luggage bag and handed it to Gaboa. And warned:

   "You can't even hatch it without my help.

  Gaboa, you'd better be honest, the emperor may tolerate your arrogance for the sake of his ambitions, but we won't let you jump up and down.

  We are watching you! "

   "I'm loyal to Emperor Kotek, don't frame me casually."

  Gaboa, who got the promise, was obviously very excited. He held the weird snake egg in his arms, nodded and said to the two snake generals:

   "Don't worry, I will do what I promise, I guarantee that the keystone will fall into the hands of the emperor, and I guarantee it with my good reputation of seven thousand years!

   Don't bother you two, I may have to go out with 'new friend' tonight.

  I'll be back soon, it won't delay our big business. "

  The troll pirate withdrew. After leaving the snake man camp, he saw the black knights who were waiting for him not far away, as well as an Amani troll lynx priest.

   It seems that the stupid and rich Black Spirit pirates really hired the help they needed from Zul'jin.

   "Go, my friend Gaboa, we're going to Alterac Palace now!"

   The leader of the black knights, Eredin, leaned on his great sword and said confidently:

   "The mad king of Alterac, Perenold, is imprisoned in his court, and the Book of Medivh, which contains countless spells, is also there. Let's go and bring it back.

   Then, we head straight to Dalaran!

   Bring the fire of destruction to that city, and watch the wretched casters tremble under the might of their master. "

   "Well, to loot a palace, and a mad king!"

The    skeleton pirate laughed and stroked the dagger at his waist, saying:

   "The mighty Loa told me that these two knives are called 'Kingslayer'. Tonight, as an old pirate who has returned to the present world from the forgotten ancient times, I will also become a kingslayer.

   This is awesome.

   Getting to know you Black Spirit Pirates must have brought me good luck. I'm starting to appreciate you guys. But please wait a moment, I'll pack my belongings.

  Well, by the way, throw some garbage out. "

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   Meanwhile, Dalaran is in.

   In the high room of the mage tower of Nar'Thalas Academy, Black was sleeping in a deep sleep, but even when the vigilant pirate was asleep, his left hand was on the pistol grip inserted into the holster on his chest.

   It is convenient for him to open fire on possible dangers at any time.

  Blake would have a strange dream. He dreamed that he was in a quiet hot spring bathing with a female elf who could not see his face clearly. The latter had a great figure and was very charming.

   Just as the shameful dream was about to get to the best part, Blake's **** suddenly hurt.

  The pirate stood up suddenly, pointed the gun to his side, and saw the phantom of a cunning Microraptor showing a wicked smile and disappearing on his bed.

   Damn!

   was overcast by old Garni!

   How persistent is this guy about biting his butt?

   But this time, Old Gani was not just for pranking. At the same time as the figure of the Microraptor disappeared, a letter with a strange emblem also quietly landed on Black's ass.

  The pirate picked it up, opened it and glanced at it, and immediately woke up from the lingering dream.

   He rubbed his head, walked to the window, took out the dwarf pipe, and while lighting it, he looked in the direction of Alterac from Dalaran.

   "Well, the two sides who couldn't fight with each other even miraculously joined together, very good, very good! Traitor Aiden Perenold is going to die tonight.

   was earlier than I thought.

   But fortunately, the preparations were made in advance, and it is time for the uncrowned to start doing big things! I don't know if my 'Albatross' is ready to take charge of a country?

   And the Prestor family, what a nuisance.

   I hope Lothar can give more strength this time and kill them all! "

   (end of this chapter)