Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 558 111. I will give you a reward, my poor poor brother

  The pirate who got the good thing was quick on his feet.

  He took the little murloc from the shadows up the towering church ridge, and passed through most of the Lordain monastery like parkour, and entered the outer forest without disturbing anyone.

   A large group of fierce and well-trained hounds are being led by the dog handlers, almost inch by inch, searching for anything suspicious near the forest.

   Commanding these dog handlers is a young man wearing red armor, carrying a bow and holding a long whip.

   He kept waving his fingers and whip, making the surrounding hounds search the surroundings more attentively.

   "Crack!"

  Blake was walking in the shadows, the little murloc on his shoulders suddenly grabbed his hair, the murloc nostrils moved, pointed at the hound commander, waved his paws, and let out two soft barks.

   "Could there be a baby on that pretentious weak guy? It doesn't feel like it."

  The pirate pouted and changed his direction. Even though the guy was surrounded by a circle of hounds guarding him, he still couldn't escape the pirates' "up and down".

   Like a breeze, a perfect steal.

  The pirate has an extra animal skin wallet in his hand.

   "Get it done."

  Blake opened his wallet in the shadows and glanced at it, took out a dozen gold coins, and squeezed out a simple and exquisite animal bone whistle, and put it in his hand to have a look.

The    character card immediately gives the entry:

  Roxy's Dog Whistle

  Excellent quality

use:

   Summons the soul of an elite tracking dog to fight for you for ten minutes, and can be used again after charging is complete.

  Item Description:

   This was a gift from his brother, Roxy the Houndmaster, when he joined the Abbey of Lordaeron. In it, the magic of the wild is used to seal the soul of his brother's first war pet after his death.

  Roxy's older brother hopes that his loyal beast can protect his younger brother as he protects him.

   As for who is the brother of the young hunter Roxy, believe me, you don't want to actively explore this secret.

   "So this is what you wanted."

  Blake threw the dog whistle in his hand up and down, and threw it to the little murloc on his shoulders, who grabbed it in his claws and looked back and forth, his big eyes full of love.

  It just likes to collect these weird things, like the toy super monkey ball, and the voodoo doll from the Drakkari troll, this guy has a whole row of his waist.

   But this little episode did not affect the rendezvous of the pirate and Shaw, who was in charge of receiving him.

   They met in a hidden woodland on the outskirts of the forest, and Shaw was holding his water bag to feed the loyal Hippogryphs.

   also stretched out his hand to help this powerful and loyal Hippogryph along the fur on the neck. When he sensed Black jumping out of the shadow, Shaw looked back at him. The latter made an OK gesture and shook his shoulders and said:

   "It's still the familiar feeling before. You hit the sap and I'll do the trick. It's a perfect match."

   "What about things?"

  Shore asked, and Blake took out the bone box and threw it to him.

   He took it in his hand and opened it, squinting at the irregular crystal with shadowy light floating in it.

  This thing is really evil.

  Looking at the crystals on its surface, there is a liquid like oil flowing under the crystal, and gloomy smoke is suspended from the surrounding. Staring at it for a long time will even produce a dark vortex that attracts the spirit.

   "Sure enough, it's a good match for a warlock."

  Shore made a heartfelt evaluation. He looked up and found that the pirate was holding a ball of shadows to form a dart, as if he was always ready to throw it at him.

   This action made Shaw laugh dumbly. He threw the box back in his hand and said:

   "Do you really think that I will touch these things of unknown origin at first glance?"

   "Be prepared. There are so many cheap people in this world that they want to touch everything they encounter. For example, I know three **** that make people want to knock them to death."

  The pirate threw the box in his hand up and down, and said with a pouting:

   "It's no exaggeration to tell you that this thing is the only thing in this world that I can touch without injury. Whoever touches it will be unlucky. It carries the power that should not appear in the material world."

   Speaking, Blake put his fingers into the bone box.

The moment    touched the black crystal, Mrs. Saratas in his body let out a weird moan, a series of weird sounds that make a man think about it when he hears it.

   After calling, she said with emotion:

   "Ah, that's it! It's amazing to be close to the pure void, like your human-bred kittens basking in the sun."

   "I said, next time you make such a weird noise, I'll throw you out. Why is your Void Spirit so stinky, I didn't find out that you have this problem before!"

  The pirate spat fiercely, in exchange for a disdainful nasal voice from Xalatas.

  He looked up at the character card, and there was a jumping entry on it:

  Brize Crystal [Atama Crystal-Bright Star·Void (Shadow) Form]

  Legendary Quality Legacy of Naaru【Light/Void Creation】

  Casting/Crafting Materials

  Item Effects:

   1. Light and Shadow Twins:

   Because of the particularity of Naru's life form, its remains also possess a special homogeneity of light and shadow. Through the intervention of external power, the crystal can be freely converted between the two power forms of holy light and void.

   This switch will not affect the power release of the crystal itself.

  2. Form extension:

  Atama crystals are highly compressed energy aggregates that are not bound by their physical form.

   Through the special skills of crafting masters, the shape of the crystal can be shaped into the form they need without affecting the power of the crystal.

  3. Void overload:

   The current void power that this crystal can store has reached its limit, so it is in the state of [Energy Overload], which will cause indiscriminate [Dark Corrosion] effect to all lives that come into contact with it except for high-level void life.

warn!

   Dark Corrosion effects are extremely deadly and incurable, resulting in semi-permanent disabling. When the strength level reaches [Demi-God], or the radiant star is re-transformed into the form of holy light, this effect can be saved or cured.

  Item Description:

  This once-sacred crystal is one of the seven ancient crystals of the draenei, and it comes from the remains of the "Holy Naaru" Toure sacrificed for a world against the Void demigods.

   itself is the most extreme incarnation of the source of holy light.

  Accidentally acquired by a high-ranking warlock in the Shadow Council during the war between the Orcs and the Draenei.

   He tainted this crystal in the Temple of Karabor, a place of despair devastated by war in Shadowmoon Valley, transforming the mighty power of the Holy Light into the dark and shapeless power of the void.

   But Warlock's dark pollution was too "successful", resulting in Atama crystal's shadow power so powerful that he couldn't control it himself, so he could only carry it around as a dark artifact.

  On the night of the orcs' rout in the Burning Steppes, this lucky warlock unfortunately encountered Grand Duke Alexandros Mograine on a "hunting".

   That's the whole story.

   This item description makes the pirates look happy.

   He pinched the shadow crystal in his hand to the tip of his finger, and gently extracted a trace of void magic power, and transformed it into a weaker level of shadow magic through Xal'atas's void power, as if all five fingers were wrapped in a dark streamer.

   "What are you going to do with it?"

  Shore took a cautious step back, he didn't want to have anything to do with that weird thing that looked like it was covered in "highly poisonous".

   "I'm going to do a lot of things with it, it'll be put to good use in my hands, and I'll send it back when I've squeezed the last bit of value out of it.

   or give it to someone who needs it more. "

  The pirate shrugged, gave Shaw a meaningful "look", and said:

   "If your paladin king needs it, remember to prepare the money in advance. For your sake, I can give him a discount.

   But I'm also a person of status, so I won't even take a look at transactions that are less than one million gold coins. "

   He took out the skull of Gul'dan from his luggage, and under Shaw's gaze, he stuffed the shadow crystal into the skull.

   The moment the two touched, the alchemy symbols on the surface of Gul'dan's skull that were repaired by Dean Blue Moon lit up like a lamp.

   The skull that was "violently destroyed" by Illidan needs a lot of shadow magic to be repaired, and the shadow crystal can be used as a "battery".

  Blessed with the dark power of this shadow crystal, the Skull of Gul'dan quickly returned to legendary quality.

   "I don't think my king, who is a paladin, needs such an evil thing born in the abyss at first sight."

  Shore replied.

   But although he didn't care on the surface, he quietly kept this matter in his heart. He knows that his pirate brother will never aim for nothing, and maybe there will be a day when he will really need it.

   "They're here, let's go quickly, it's not good to be suspicious."

  Black threw the skull of Gul'dan embedded in the shadow crystal back into his suitcase, glanced at the mountain in front of Lordaeron Monastery behind him, and whistled with the hovering Hippogriff above his head, indicating that the convoy was approaching its destination.

   "One more thing."

  Shore took a step forward and seemed a little embarrassed, but after wiggling for a few seconds, he still whispered:

"Do me a favor."

   "Say it."

  Blake was amused by Shore's gesture, he stretched his hand around Shore's shoulder and said:

   "Who are we with whom, why are we still like a little girl?"

   "You really deserve a beating."

   The MI7 chief cursed in a low voice, let out a long breath, and said his request:

   "As my merging with the shadows deepened, I began to understand your quest for good weapons. I consulted with the master blacksmiths in Ironforge, and they told me that good weapons are not hard to find.

   But if you want a shadow blade that can grow with your own strength, you can only cast it by yourself.

I hope."

   "This is such a big deal. Seeing how tangled you are, I thought you wanted me to help poison your grandma. I don't want to do this kind of unconscionable thing."

   Black suddenly understood.

   He took out the broken essentia crystal he found in the Black Dragon Holy Land in the Dragonblight Wilderness from his luggage and threw it to Shaw, saying:

   "Go to the members of the Black Dragon Legion to collect these gems. The first stage requires 333 gems, no more or less. Come to me after you have collected them, and I will tell you how to create a real assassin artifact.

   This is a good thing I wanted to keep for myself. "

  Blake took out the jug from his waist, took a sip into his mouth, patted Shore on the shoulder, and said:

   "But since you need it, use it."

   "I took it, what do you do?"

  Shore touched the crystal in his hand and asked,

   This question made the pirate laugh out loud. He took out the Leap Cutter from his suitcase, waved it up and down in his hand, and said:

   "Don't worry about me, you are a poor ghost with no legends. With only ten silver coins in your hand, you can't understand my thoughts when you have tens of thousands of gold coins in your hand to squander.

   I don't lack one or two of those. "

   "Although what you said made me want to beat you up, thank you."

  Shore put away the abandoned crystal in his hand, stretched out his hand to straighten the collar messed up by Blake, and said something softly.

   There was no one behind him.

  The parting of pirates is always like this, they come and go silently.

—

   Early on the first day, Blake just stretched out of his room and complained while beating his legs. Last night, I pretended to follow the Pope to pray in the cathedral in the middle of the night, and almost broke his leg.

  I really don't know how the old man persevered?

   "Mr. Black!"

   He had just had a sip of wine when he heard a joyful call.

   Looking back, it was little Jaina walking towards him, little Alsace following behind her, just like a follower.

   "Don't play with me all the time, little girl, I know I'm popular, but I'm really not a good person."

  The pirate took out the dwarf pipe and put it in his mouth, stopped at Jaina, and pointed to the four children playing on the lawn of the cathedral in front of him.

He says:

   "Why not go play house with friends your age?

   I'm sure that's interesting. Well, look at little Lisa, Renault is so fascinated at a young age, she must be a great beauty when she grows up. "

   "They're so stupid, they're still playing crusades at such an age."

   Jaina supported the shiny hail hilt wiped from her waist, raised her head and said to Black:

   "The instructor asked me to follow you to learn magic knowledge these days. He said that I can learn a lot of excellent spellcaster qualities from you."

   "Want to learn with me? Okay."

  Blake exhaled a cigarette ring, took out a large stack of homework from his suitcase, and handed it to the little Jaina, whose face changed slightly, and said:

   "Take it and write it, and bring it to me in three hours."

   "Do all of your Nar'Thalas college tutors only assign homework?"

   The little mage pouted in dissatisfaction and said:

   "I see that Xiao Xingxing is frantically swiping the test papers in the morning. Will this really not cultivate a group of test-takers with rich theoretical knowledge?"

   "No, we're not worried about that."

  The pirate answered solemnly:

   "Each student at Nar'Thalas Academy has four combat lessons per week, field training twice a month, and small-scale magical warfare once every three months.

  Trust me, little Jaina.

   Students in our college do not have the opportunity to become 'questioners'. Those idiots who only study cramming basically don't survive the first three months of school.

   But it doesn’t matter, even if you become a ghost, you can still finish your studies.

  yo, is His Royal Highness Prince Arthas frightened?

   Do you want to come to our college for a field trip to have a teaching experience? "

   "You are a waste of life!"

  Little Alsace raised his head and said something.

   "No, the disclaimer you signed when you enrolled was used at this time."

  The pirate waved his fingers, tilted his head, rubbed his fingers, and said:

   "Little Jaina goes to the library to do her homework!

  Since the little prince has doubts about the teaching model of Nar'Thalas Academy, then come here, I will explain it to you in detail, and by the way, "instruct" your martial arts.

  Is this afraid?

  Relax, little one, I only use one hand. "

   "Who is afraid of you! Come and come!"

  Fifteen minutes later, Blake, who was in a particularly happy mood, took a relaxed pace and slipped into the armory area where the high-ranking knights lived without anyone watching.

   He pushed open a door and glanced inside with his head. In the next instant, the eyes of the four great knights moved over at the same time.

   "Hi, High Knight Turalyon, I wanted to ask you before."

  Black looked at the youngest Paladin among them with weird eyes, and he said with a tone of schadenfreude:

   "The way you rode was a little awkward before, did you get beaten up by some horrible woman in Dalaran? Don't stare at me so angrily.

   I warned you before, I have done my best, right? "

   (end of this chapter)