Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 634 187. Ha, today the wind is high and the waves are rough, it is really a good weather for catching turtles

   On the deck of the Nagfar, Black glanced at the outsider Shad Walker, who was dripping blood under his feet and was already wailing on the verge of death.

  The stinky pirate will be full of murderous intentions, draw out the legendary long sword and gesture around the ugly guy's neck, and glance forward again, in the dark and deep sea in the distance, you can see some dark things falling from the water.

   It was a mine made by engineering craftsmen. It was round in shape and covered with spikes on the cast iron casing. It looked stupid and thick.

   But it's actually destructive.

  This thing is not very useful in real naval battles. Their large-scale deployment takes time, so they are generally used for sea blockades before wars or confrontations.

   Now the deep sea in front of you is full of mines, which makes it impossible for the Nagfar to pass through this sea area with super fast speed.

  One or two mines could not destroy the reinforced hull of the ghost ship, but in this sea of ​​water, hundreds of various types of mines were dropped by the Gilnean people in a frenzy.

   They are determined to block the Nagfar and Black in this sea area, preventing them from going back to join the undead pirates who are surrounded by the Gilneas fleet on the sea near Tol Barad.

   I have to say, this is a smart tactic.

   Without Black's command and prestige suppression, it would be difficult for the undead pirates who rushed out to face the port to form a unified command.

   The most important thing is that if the Nagfar cannot block the view with marine pollution and engage in a head-on battle, the old ships of the undead pirates will hardly be able to compete with the Gilnean fleet in terms of the number of artillery and the quality of the ships.

  Gene Greymane's goal is clear.

   What he wants is Tol Barad Island. It is best if the undead pirates can be wiped out. If not, it is acceptable to use firepower to smash them away.

   This can be seen from the fact that he arranged mines in advance to block Black's path. Gene really didn't intend to catch Black, tie him up and hang him.

   Probably because of what happened in Dalaran and Lordaeron, Jean saw Black's great energy, and he didn't want to completely tear his face with this difficult guy.

   He even hoped that the pirates could "rescue" after seeing his determination.

   "I received the message you wanted to convey, Your Majesty Jean, but unfortunately, I have no intention of handing over that island to others now."

  The stinky pirate wiped his foot and was pierced by an arrow in his head. Yalong Shad Walker, who was in great pain, looked back at him. The pirate dragon was bringing the torrent element Akron from the Violet Prison to the deck.

   "You are here at last, Your Excellency Akron, the warrior of the Tidehunters."

  Blake turned his head, pointed forward, and said in a gentle tone to the torrent element surrounded by cold water vapor:

   "I will fulfill my promise with you. After arriving at my base camp, I will send you back to the plane of the throat of the abyss. But as you can see, there was a little 'problem' on our return journey.

   Stupid Gilneas blocked our way home.

  I think you should be very angry now, so please bury those stupid ships in the name of His Majesty the Tidehunter. "

   In the face of the "invitation to the war" from the stinky pirates, the torrent element shook his body in the ice blade armor, and it said in a loud voice:

   "No, I cannot intervene in your mortal battles.

   This is an unacceptable act, and it will bring new enemies to my majesty. His Majesty the Tidehunter has always taught us that the survival of the water element lies in forbearance and judging the situation. "

   "I didn't let you attack them directly."

  The pirate rolled his eyes and said:

   "I just ask you to clean up these evil engineering creations that are standing in our way.

   I don't even need you to destroy them, I just need you to move the mines to the sides to clear a fast path for my ship.

   This is not an act of war at all, is it?

  I don't want to fight these **** either, my subordinates must be freaking out by now and me, I just want to go home and see.

   Is this also wrong? "

   "Well, cunning thinking."

   Torrent element Elron let out a loud laugh.

  Blake's sophistry seemed to convince it, the cold element swayed forward, and came to the bow of the Nagfar, which was hovering on the bottom of the sea, decorated with dragon skulls.

   It waved the sword made of ice in its hand and swung it forward.

In the next instant, the water current around the ghost ship turned into an invisible fist and slammed forward. In the harsh friction sound of the eddy current surrounding the hull, the black mines covered with seawater were swept up by the current and destroyed the fixer. , like scattered "grapes", wrapped in sea water and thrown to the trenches on both sides.

   In less than a minute, a sewer channel large enough to allow the Nagfar to pass through was cleared. Without even needing an order from Black, the increasingly spiritual ghost ship started immediately.

   As the rudder swayed, it rushed towards the safe waterway like a swimming fish.

   The undead pirates on deck cheered.

   They taunted Genn and all the female ancestors of Gilneas, and expressed their obscene desire for intimacy with those women in foul language.

   But unfortunately, the ocean currents under the deep sea are like thick layers, sealing their "passionate" announcements in the deep sea.

"Take your murlocs, and put those mines on me! Put them on the sea, and make a few circles around these ships, so that they can also experience the power of this unreliable dwarf engineering weapon. .

   Ha, the marine version of 'Drawing the Ground as a Prison'.

  This will teach these Gilnean land ducks how dangerous it is to live on the sea, not only to be careful not only of the ferocity of the enemy, but also of your own weapons. "

  Blake glanced at the bottoms of the five warships looming above the sea, and he instructed the little murlocs under his feet:

   "I will leave a team of sea knights to help you. The sooner you finish it, the better. The main battlefield is still waiting for you. Didn't you lose the things I gave you last time?"

   "Crack!"

  Bumper folded his legs, tried to straighten his waist, and gave Black a pirate salute. He took out his beloved murloc pirate hat from his luggage and buckled it on his head.

   took out what Blake had handed it to him when he was in the North Sea Rogue Harbor, and then whistled a piercing fishman's whistle backwards.

   Soon, a large group of nearly 100 murloc pirates of various colors gathered from all directions.

  's "Gualaquala Pirates Group", the first mate, the old blind eye, and the second mate, Cookie, each held two murloc pirate flags, and were gearing up for a big fight.

   "Very good! I'll give you credit for doing this well."

  Black commanded the little murloc, indicating that it can go to work.

   But Pumbleba dawdled and refused to leave. Its big cute eyes stared at the alien Aron Shad Walker at Black's feet.

   It has an obvious disgust expression on its face, probably because it thinks this thing is too ugly.

   But then he croaked and waved to his owner, making a gesture that only he and Black could understand. As a result, the request made the pirate's eyes widen.

   "Isn't it? Do you have such a strong taste? You want to be so ugly? Don't you have a big owl?"

   The little fish shrugged his shoulders humanely, raised his claws, clenched them tightly in front of Blake's eyes, and made an "I want it all" gesture.

   "Okay, this time the thing is done, I'll give it to you."

  Blake waved his hand and ignored the strange aesthetics of his stupid little murloc. He kicked the little murloc who was catching fish and scolded:

   "Go to work! Stop dawdling."

  “呱”

   The little fishman screamed and called his deep-sea beast to quickly rise from the bottom of the sea, and he jumped out of the water film on the deck of the Nagfar with a dashing movement.

   quickly disappeared on both sides of the sea with a large group of murlocs from Wuyang and Wuyang, and five sea knights were also sent out to direct the foolish murlocs to work.

  Unnoticed by the sailors on several Gilneas battleships on the sea, the magical Nagfar broke through their mine blockade and galloped all the way towards the Khaz Modan waters.

   "Oh, it happened so suddenly, I even said I brought you a gift, you will definitely like it."

  The pirates entrusted the affairs on the deck to their first mate, the temporary commander, and let Zalak and Kanrisad be the temporary captain of the scum who just joined the group, and entrusted the Windrunner mother to be the "commissar".

   Whoever dares to flee from the battle for a while will turn things over with an arrow.

   He walked quickly into the cabin of the ghost ship. In the darkness, the pirate took out a perfect soul stone from his luggage and put it in his ear, and he could hear the shrill dragon roar from inside.

  The pirate grinned.

   He threw the soul stone in his hand towards the darkness in the cabin in front of him. The moment it fell into the darkness, it disappeared, like being thrown into the water, or swallowed by something invisible.

   "Xalatas told me that your incarnation of consciousness in the physical world is about to be shaped, but you couldn't find a suitable template, and I brought it to you.

   Just use her as a template.

   Her image is pleasing enough, and she has lived a long time, and her rich emotions help you build your character. But learn good, don't learn bad. "

  Blake carefully reminded:

   "At your fastest speed, it takes three to four hours to reach the Khaz Modan Sea from here. This time should be enough for you to complete your consciousness shaping, right?

   You will be able to communicate directly with us in words from now on, right? "

   "click"

   There was a tingling sound of chewing from the cabin, and then the huge icy consciousness "touched" the pirate's perception as if in response.

  Let Blake say regretfully:

   "Ha, so, I thought that this time we could have a 'ship girl' to accompany us through the difficult war years, but it doesn't matter, work slowly and work hard.

   Take your time and don't interfere with the battle.

   Also, when will your Elementium Collision be shaped? We'll probably use it later. What? Are you afraid of pain?

Hello! You are a ship, why are you afraid of pain?

  Be strong, okay? "

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   "The captain asked old Gani to send a new battle order!"

On the deck of the Alpaca, the fully-armed fox-man pirate captain Eudora wore a blindfold and waved a piece of paper to the Orc Maim, the snake-man Prophet Warwick and Captain Grayson and Captain Elles behind him. shout:

   "Come here, I want to read it to you!"

   "Read what to read! When is it all?"

   Ghost Captain Greyson, brandishing his bloodletter sword, shouted:

   "The Gilneas First Fleet is chasing after us, and they are chasing after us. Because of your two slow ships, we can't even fight back.

   If it goes on like this, they will catch up and be surrounded by them in at most two hours!

   With our meager firepower, it is difficult to escape from them. "

   "Yes, this fleet is full of problems."

  Greyson's old friend, another ghost captain Elles, also shouted:

   "Black and the Nagfar are not here, the rest of you can't hold back the scene at all, and everyone's heart is floating. Those old pirates are still stable, and their fear of Black makes them afraid to escape at this time.

   But those new recruits are not good at all, they have not experienced such a big scene

   And we are too few, Gilneas ships and people, at least twice as many as us! At this time, it is time to break through, confrontation is a very stupid choice.

  We are pirates, we are not the navy! "

   "The heart is floating? Hehe, what kind of problem is that?"

   Orc Maim was wearing an elf-style heavy helmet with a peculiar red coral halberd on his back. The orc pirate with burns on his face said indifferently:

   "Gorke and his clansmen haven't eaten anything since the morning. They are very hungry. Who dares to spread rumors and throw them into the sea! Eudora, tell the captain's order."

"Humph."

   The little fox man snorted arrogantly, glanced at the paper in his hand, confirmed the content of the order, coughed a few times, and said to the captains in front of him:

   "Commander Black ordered us to immediately turn to the direction of Palatine Bay and drive at the fastest speed to the vicinity of Tidefall Island, where he was also rushing from the direction of Southsea Town to join us.

   We chose it as the final battleground between the undead pirates and the Gilnean Navy! "

"He's crazy!"

   This command was spoken, causing the old pirate Elles, who was familiar with the terrain of the nearby sea, to exclaim.

   He said in a voiceless voice:

   "Isn't that a public supply port for the Alliance Navy? This is to let us plunge into the enemy's 'pocket formation', and we will be blocked there by the two fleets of Gilneas, one south and one north!

  We will be caught in the urn!

   Then, the humiliation was buried in the belly of the fish. "

   "Wherever the captain tells us to go, we will go! We will do whatever the captain tells us to do! He will guide us to a glorious victory, just like countless miracles in the past!"

   Maim and Eudora had no complaints about the order.

   The orc glanced at the frightened old pirate, he stared at him, and said in a deep voice:

   "Whether it's Gilneas or some other scumbag across from it, they're all going to die today! If you want to be a traitor, you're going to die too!

   Die again! "

   "What are you doing?"

   Captain Elles also clenched the rusty sailor knife around his waist,

   He looked at Reid in front of him, and then at Grayson beside him, he said:

   "Why are you just watching? Help me with a word, it's impossible not to know that this is a death sentence?"

   "Well, this is indeed a death sentence for ordinary people."

  Greyson nodded, then pulled out the musket from his waist and put it on Elles' head, he said:

"But this time, I support our commander. Do you want to run? Elles, howling and running away like you were chased by the Kul Tiras and a stray dog ​​with a broken spine. ?

  Sorry, I introduced you to the fleet, I must be responsible for your loyalty!

  Black doesn't need that stuff, but you have to be loyal! Again, I won't annoy Commander just because of you! "

   (end of this chapter)