Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 659 212. How is this "moving fee" calculated?

   "You killed old Ur? You dare to attack a real Dalaran archmage, you swamp witches are quite brave."

  Black looked at the very humble female orc who was bent over in front of him.

   he asked, but the orc woman immediately explained:

   "No, Your Excellency, the death of Old Ur has nothing to do with us, at least it has nothing to do with me."

"Um?"

  The pirate made a suspicious nasal sound, and the female orc coughed awkwardly, and explained in a low voice:

   "We were just going to send a sister to haunt him that night so we could sneak into his lab and steal something useful.

   Those so-called forest witches are actually a bunch of guys who can't even cast fireballs, and only pretend to be ghosts. I wouldn't dare take them to attack a full-fledged mage head-on.

   But things went awry right from the start.

  The sister we sent was detained by the lascivious old man. Instead of expelling her, he asked us to send another person, otherwise he would threaten us to report to the Gilneas official.

  In desperation, I sent two more sisters

Then"

   Even the wild female orc who couldn't help but said this unfortunate thing looked embarrassed and helpless, she said in a difficult and tactful tone:

   "The next morning, when we went to pick up our sisters, we found that the old man was no longer our hands. Theoretically, he killed himself.

   He is very old, but still yearns for the passion of youth. "

"I see."

  Blake and Moros both had speechless expressions on their faces, the smelly pirate rubbed his head and said thoughtfully:

   "Dean Lanyue is right, immersing in material pleasures is a betrayal of spiritual pursuits. There is a knife on the head of the word. Then why did you only take away the spells that summon Baku and otherworldly creatures?

   That Book of Ur has something more powerful, don't tell me you don't know the value of those spells.

   You must have 'studied' in the Shadow Council.

  Although I doubt the overall quality of the members of the Shadow Council, I do not doubt their eye for picking people. "

   "Those things are dangerous, my lord."

   The female orc Hagatha said more humbly:

   "It is because of my experience of 'studying' in the Shadow Council that I understand the horrors of those uncontrolled dark forces. I rummaged through the Book of Ur and copied some spells that could be used by me.

   If it weren't for the fact that the summoning of Baku and its otherworldly creatures requires the use of pages that Old Ur himself infused with, I wouldn't even recklessly tore off those pages and take them away.

  I know that would cause trouble for me, an exile who has lost the protection of the organization.

   My caution and my apprehension proved correct. "

"Um."

  Black nodded, and without waiting for him to ask, Hagatha was very respectful and handed the page containing the spell to summon Baku with both hands.

   This is an imbued page, and like the Book of Medivh is a core component of a summoning ritual.

   Without it, it is impossible to summon a powerful creature like Baku.

   Old Ur is dead.

   The lascivious and restless souls have probably already gone to the Shadow Realm, and they are likely to be punished by Sin Abyss or sent to the Revenders Monument to atone for their sins.

   No one could learn from him the forbidden knowledge about the summoning of outsiders.

   "Yes, you are indeed very wise."

  Black took the two pages, put them in the magic bag, and asked again:

   "How many summoning spells do you know now?"

   "I learned from the Book of Ur to summon Shadwalker, summon Camelos the chameleon, summon the bloodthirsty bird monster Drupacabra, and summon the giant crocodile Gustav."

   In the face of the stinking pirate's question, the orc witch Hagatha knew all about it. She took out a copy of the summoning spell from her worn-out luggage and said to Black:

   "These forbidden knowledge cost me a lot of time to learn, but my low wisdom has been overwhelmed. Perhaps your great wisdom can penetrate the mysteries of these spells.

   I am also honored to dedicate them to you. "

"I do not need this."

  Blake has no interest in this, he says very Versailles:

   "I want to read the original Book of Ur at any time, these bizarre and mediocre summons are just a waste of my energy that should be devoted to dark magic.

   However, I heard you call yourself a dark shaman in addition to being a warlock? "

   "Yes, Great Lord Black."

  Hagatha moved in her heart and introduced her past experience in more detail.

she says:

"I was a high-ranking shaman of the Shadowmoon clan, and I followed Ner'zhul, but after Gul'dan blocked Draenor's elemental powers with the curse code, my elemental potential was useless. .

   Like many shamans at the time, I chose the path of a warlock reluctantly, and after bribing a high-level warlock, I was able to join the Shadow Council.

   But my talent in the way of the warlock is not enough. In order not to be eliminated by the cruel competition, I can only use the forbidden power that is spurned by all shamans.

   I no longer call upon the might of the elements, but enslave them as I enslave demons.

  I see myself as the master of the elements and draw from them the powers that I can use.

   With this, I have gained a firm foothold in the Shadow Council.

   But the lost war nearly ruined me, and after Orgrim failed to attack Lordaeron, I retreated with them, only to be ambushed by Gilneas.

   I was caught by the Grey Wolf Brigade in the chaos and sent as a captive to a shelter, but luckily I escaped near Pyrewood Village and nearly died at the hands of those Gilnean hunters.

   If the passing forest witch hadn't rescued me, I would have died in the cold and dark forest.

   But they saved me just because of my strength.

  They saw me harnessing the elements to fight against those Gilnean warriors, and they also longed for such power, but it's a pity, human."

   Hagatha shrugged and said sarcastically:

   "Humans are a race that is not blessed by the elements, and they have no talent to harness the power of the elements. I once cursed the impermanence of fate, but until now, I have not understood the true meaning of fate.

   I have gone through so many hardships to finally reach you.

   I knew the revelation of fate.

  You and your fleet are my final destination. "

   Having said this, the female orc humbly knelt down on one knee and said to Black in front of him:

"I will dedicate my strength to your fleet, wicked and great captain, please give me a chance to serve you. Old and foolish Gul'dan and his arrogant disciples are worth nothing compared to you. One mention.

  You are the master of all warlocks.

  We are born to obey your leadership and fight for you. "

   "Tsk tsk, you are so good at talking. This is probably the 'art of prayer'. I can't find a reason to refuse you to join the fleet."

  Black nodded at the Uralus war scythe in his hand, and he said to the female orc who was waiting for the "judgment":

   "I accept your allegiance, witch Hagatha.

   I happen to have a team of orc pirates under my command, and they are about to get their own fleet. Their leader is Maim Blackhand, the bloodline of the High Chief Blackhand, and it is not a disgrace to your power to follow such a noble orc.

  I appoint you as the spellcaster of the 'Blackrock Fleet'.

   But before you go to work, I still need you to go back to the dark forest of Gilneas, where I will support my other servant to complete my punishment for the Gilneas!

   They foolishly provoked wars, they did not understand the value of peace, and these wild dogs galloping on the earth have no respect for the sea, so I will cast a curse on them on behalf of this ocean!

   They are marked by wolves, and they admire the power of wolves. Very well, I will let them inject power and make this wish come true for them.

  I will turn them into howling wolves. "

   The witch Hagatha shuddered.

   As someone who has seen all the summoning spells in the Book of Ur, she immediately understood what Black was going to do in Gilneas, which made the female orc who thought she had seen enough dark things dread in her heart.

   This man is crazy!

   That is a country with tens of millions of citizens!

   Once the werewolf disease spreads, all of Gilneas will be

   Ah, such an evil person deserves to be followed!

  It is really hard to compare with the great and evil Captain Black with such a dark strategy.

The    female orc immediately had a simple idea of ​​"following Blake can always do great things", and it also filled her with some kind of dark respect for the smelly pirates.

   "Go, go to your Captain Maim, after completing the registration, he will be responsible for sending you back to that land. After you complete your mission, you can return to the fleet."

  Black lost interest in Hagatha the witch.

   He waved his hand, and the orc woman immediately stepped back humbly. After limping down the stairs, the orc woman let out a long breath.

   Today is difficult to survive again.

   It was a stupid mistake to follow the Blackhand Warchief into Azeroth.

  Look at what happened to me!

   If she did it again, she would never follow the old tribe to invade again. Even if she stayed in Draenor and waited to die, it would be better than suffering in this new world.

   "Send someone to keep an eye on her. This orc is very ambitious and an unwilling person. Maim may not be able to hold her back. She knows the forbidden knowledge of summoning demigods, and it's too dangerous to let her wander around."

   After Hagatha left, Black said to his butler:

   "Before her mission is completed, if she shows the slightest will to resist, kill her! Send the body to the 'Psychic Magic Lab' of Nar'Thalas College.

   She would make great research material. "

"Um."

  Moros did not refuse this cruel order, and after a few seconds he said to Black:

   "My master, are you going to Kul Tiras next? Do you need us to prepare for you in the Ocean Kingdom in advance?"

   "Well, very much needed."

  Black rubbed his head and said:

   "After all, it's a trip home, so you need to be prepared.

  You and Jack personally go to Kul Tiras, integrate the remaining Ravenholdt power there, select the qualified ones to join the Uncrowned, and accept the trial.

   As for Zac Yaozhi, send him to Northrend.

   Let him form the Uncrowned Northland branch there, Annie will cooperate with him to complete the selection in the North Sea Pirates, and send Valeera Sangunar to be his adjutant.

   At the same time, he told Valeera that if Master Zac still felt nostalgic about the master, she could apply for the help of the Blue Dragon Army to "persuasion" the restless dwarf. "

"Um."

   The undead steward nodded again and took this instruction.

   He is really very qualified, never complaining to the master about the difficulty of the task, always accepting the task silently, and then using all means to complete it.

  Moros left quietly, and Blake was the only one left on the Warlock Tower.

   But the stinky pirates haven't finished their work today.

   He took a few steps to the edge of the tower, looked at the sea in the distance, opened his arms and jumped and fell quickly towards the bottom, and then gliding down to the sea while the watchman's cloak behind him rose like wings.

   When he reached the top of the water, Black closed his cape and plunged into the sea with a thud.

   He entered the water like a nimble black shark, moving his feet and hands, and with his long golden hair swaying, he went all the way down to the dark trench.

   When they finally reached the dark seabed, the pirates saw the otherworldly giant snake Baku, who was lying in the trench, stretched his body, and rested his head on the edge of the trench like a salted fish.

   Surprisingly, the murlocs are also here.

  Bumbolba is showing his amazing "beast taming talent".

  It was like the bravest dragon knight, stubbornly lying on the back of the ugly otherworld Arron Shad Walker, letting the weird guy who screamed piercingly support it to run around on the bottom of the sea.

   Its group of murloc pirates shouted and ran around with Na Yalong.

   also kept throwing tattered fishing nets, trying to slow down Shad Walker's running speed and leave more time for his captain to tame the animals.

  Black watched this scene with interest.

   The Moon Eater Baku, who was lying there like a magnificent sculpture, also opened a slit with narrowed eyes, looking at the noisy "fish music" of the fish people.

   "Dear Serpent, I'm here to talk to you about 'moving' for you."

  Black turned his head and threw a ray of spiritual consciousness at the huge Baku. He rubbed his hands and said:

   "I've found a perfect lair for you, one that is filled with a warm void that allows you to recover quickly, and that is extremely hidden and difficult to be detected by the outside world.

  I will go there as an advance team, and after finding the precise location, I will call you. "

"Ah, very good."

  Baku's gloomy, snake-like voice resounded in the pirate's will world, with a laziness and cunning, it said:

   "Then go down, don't disturb the dormancy of the mighty Baku in this new world."

   "Hehe, don't worry, there is something else I need to talk to you about."

  The pirate whispered:

   "Finding your nest is free, but then risking being killed by a cultist, and locating your nest's 'moving cost', how are you going to pay?

   Use gold coins? real? Swipe? Or in another way? "

"Um?"

  Baku let out a hazy whimper, and in the hissing sound of spitting snakes, it stared at Blake with wide moon-like eyes, and said:

   "You are doing something very dangerous, pirate."

   "When Ur was able to expel you back to another world, he left a 'secret door' in the summoning spell.

  Ur is worthy of being the best summoning master in Dalaran. Although he is a bit crazy, he really knows how to deal with you outsiders. "

  Black answered the question and said:

   "Although Ur is dead, the main body of the ritual he left behind is still there. Whoever masters that knowledge will have the key that can send you back to that ruined world swallowed by the void."

  The smelly pirate blinked and said to the giant snake in front of him:

   "Guess who's holding that 'key' now?"

   "To be honest, we can actually communicate on an equal footing, and it's good for everyone. There's really no need to scare me with your majestic demigod status, Your Excellency Baku, I'm a very timid person.

   And it is nothing but the prestige of a demigod.

   I even killed one with my own hands.

  Do you want me to tell that story for you? Oh it's wonderful. "

   (end of this chapter)