Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 663: 216. Happy cooperation!

   Chapter 663 216. Happy cooperation!

   "I don't want to default, I just want to think carefully about the gains and losses."

   In the church, facing Blake's question, His Majesty Fao did not care about him, but answered very seriously:

   "The reason I have told you before, even if it is clear that the Church of the Storm is indeed related to the dark forces, it is a very terrible choice to launch a religious war.

   That means the battle to the death at the religious level will not only involve the warriors and kings, but also the commoners will be drawn into the chaotic and turbulent times.

   This is beyond my discretion as a Pope.

  I have to be cautious.

   And in the conversation with the three sea sages beside Her Majesty Dai Lin, I did not find anything unusual, they could freely touch the hammer of the Silver Hand without being burned by the holy light.

   To be honest, this makes me question your previous judgment a bit. "

   "The three Haixians around Dai Lin are normal. They are the real Haixians."

   Black shrugged and said:

"Not all Haixians are dark villains, but most of them must have problems, they are just good at hiding. If you go to the temple of the Church of the Storm in Stormsong Valley, I believe you will A terrifying anomaly was detected.

   Nor am I urging you to make a decision.

  I know the cost of waging war.

   I simply invite you to go to Kul Tiras yourself and see the facts that I have shown you. You may be able to bring a few trustworthy and influential church executives with you.

  I have absolute confidence in what I am about to show.

  As long as they are devout enough to the Holy Light, after they see the horrific sight with their own eyes, they will take the initiative to raise the banner of the Holy Light Crusade and launch righteous punishments against the tides and storms without your leading and urging!

   Those dark creepers are worse than orcs.

   Greenskins only bring fear to our people, and as long as we have courage in our hearts, the hateful brutality of Greenskins is nothing. But the Church of Storms is polluting and corroding the hearts of the people.

   They are pulling the people sheltered by the Holy Light into their dark and gloomy abyss!

   They are terrible tumors of human civilization. Scraping them will certainly make us bleed and weak, but as long as the wounds heal, we can move forward faster and better.

  This is all I have to say, Your Majesty the Pope. "

  The smelly pirate stood up, he bowed to the holy light icon, took a few steps back, and said:

   "I will welcome you in my homeland of Kul Tiras."

After speaking, he disappeared into the rolling shadows behind him, as if he had melted into the darkness and disappeared under this gloomy night, while the Pope was silent for nearly five minutes before picking up the scriptures in front of him. Continue to pray and bless the suffering people in northern Xinjiang.

   But Blake didn't really get far.

   He walked around outside the church, and soon discovered the great knight Saidan Dassohan who was on duty outside the church. This low-key and silent guy was simply the "Prince Guard" of the old Pope.

  Fao followed wherever he went.

   And this guy doesn't seem to need any sleep at all, he's on guard every time Black sees him.

   "Whoosh"

The stinky pirate hid in the shadows under the church wall, and whistled a pirate to the great knight leaning on the sword of the Great Crusade. The latter immediately turned his head and saw Blake flashing once in the shadows, and talked to him. gesture.

  The Great Knight nodded slightly.

   He summoned two high-level Paladins to stand guard for him, pretended to go back to rest for a while, and yawned playfully, and walked towards the pirates.

   A minute later, on the side of the street a block away from the church, Blake jumped out of the shadows and made an OK gesture to the big knight.

   He said softly:

   "The old man was persuaded by me.

  Despite his efforts to appear calm, I think he's made up his mind to go to Kul Tiras. After he leaves the northern border, your expedition can also set off.

   While he was in Kul Tiras, I can assure you that he would never have the energy to stop you from saving his life. "

"very good."

  The Great Knight nodded and let out another breath.

   He sensed his surroundings vigilantly, and said to Black again:

   "The map you gave us has been thoroughly researched and photocopied, and Fording has also gathered a group of trustworthy and brave enough high-level knights.

  Gavin Rad is in the Kingdom of Stormwind to collect various supplies for us to travel. According to your suggestion, we will bring food and armaments for at least half a year.

   But the problem now is that we lack guides familiar with the Draenor world environment.

   There are a lot of orcs in the shelter, but we can't draw from there, it will cause unnecessary trouble. "

   "Let me solve this"

   Black coughed and said:

   "In the collapse and chaos of Dalaran, I accidentally 'rescued' several fallen arakkoa, all of whom were inexplicably summoned to the world of Azeroth by spellcasters using the alien summoning technique.

   They are the species of the Draenor world, and their knowledge of that world is no worse than that of the orcs.

  I can give them to you as a guide.

   But you have to be careful.

  The arakkoa have become real dark creatures because of the pollution of their blood. Their evil instincts are engraved in their bones. They are afraid of my evil and do not dare to violate the yang and yin.

   But you honest paladins are probably not their opponents, especially in their hometown. "

   "You don't have to worry about this."

   Dasuohan nodded and explained:

   "We formed a secret organization specially created for this operation, called the Brotherhood of Light, and Fording accompanied not only the paladins, but also the mages, assassins and hunters who had converted to the Holy Light.

   This secret operation can only succeed, not fail. "

   "Very good, very spirited!"

  The pirate exclaimed:

   "Old Fao is really lucky to have students like you. It should take you almost half a year to find the gathering area of ​​the draenei and win their trust.

   However, don’t forget our appointment. While you are looking for the light-casting mysteries for the Pope, you can’t forget to find the Atama crystals I need for me.

   One is fine, two are better.

   In addition, I still have some doubts about Arthas Menethil, I heard that the little prince gave up the Holy Light and ran to become a warrior? "

"Um."

When    mentioned this matter, the silent Great Knight also sighed for a while, his words filled with regret.

He says:

   "Alsace's dedication to justice led him to make this difficult decision. Although Shengguang lost a genius, his firmness also moved us.

   That child's talent is terrifying.

   On the night he lost the protection of the Holy Light, he had already learned the profound meaning of anger. I have been practicing warrior skills with some veterans these days.

   Moreover, he took the initiative to find Fording, and he did not know how to convince Fording to join him in the expedition. "

   "You are crazy!"

  Blake widened his eyes and said:

"Take an eleven-year-old to Draenor? It's a dying world, and those who survive in that kind of apocalypse are scumbags! Any ogre over there can eat him as a snack! "

   "Of course he's not alone."

   Dasokhan explained:

   "He will accompany him with a team of royal guards who will be in charge of keeping him safe. He also, through his connections, has brought us the assistance of Lord Kurdran, General of the Wildhammer.

   A group of Gryphon Knights will be with us, which will greatly enhance our mobility. "

   "Ha, it turned out to be 'bringing capital into the group', no wonder."

   Black whistled and said:

   "Okay, then you can take him on a trip. It's not a bad thing for a young man to go out and see the world. I'm not worried about leaving him in the northern border.

So be it.

  I will send the arakkoa directly to the Blasted Lands to join you there.

gone.

   No need to send. "

   After finishing speaking, the pirate threw out the hook lock with a whistle and hung it on the eaves next to him. The whole person jumped into the sky like a monkey and disappeared in an instant.

   He galloped along the eaves and headed towards the Uncrowned's stronghold in Lordaeron. As he left the upper city and went around a towering tower, suddenly an arrow shot from the darkness.

  Blake reacted extremely quickly, grabbed the arrow that shot at his own ass, and flipped a watchman in the air, throwing the arrow in his hand downward like a dart.

"boom"

  The flying arrow was lightly divided into two by a sword. Amid the splash of sparks, a familiar figure took two or three steps to run and jumped from the ground to the roof.

   "I think you're a badass!"

  The pirate rolled up his sleeves and said in a bad tone:

   "What do you mean by not going to write a love letter to your goddess at night, and running to tease me? I feel like I have joined the secret passage, I have a backer, and my wings are hard, right?"

"It's not my fault. You, an assassin master, don't sneak around, and you run around the city in the middle of the night. What should you do if you scare people? As a ranger general in Lordaeron, I will shoot you an arrow when I encounter it. This is my duty. Well."

   Standing on the eaves and akimbo, Nathanos, who carried the animal bone spear, laughed.

   This guy wears a suit of grey-green chain mail, gives himself a wild cloak-style hood, two elven battle axes in his belt, and a musket for melee.

   looks very elite.

  I don't know where to get the inspiration, he even got himself an owl-style eye patch, which just covered the upper half of his face.

  He raised his head and said to Black, who was above:

   "I was just going to find you these few days, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. Just in time, I have something to tell you."

   "Quickly say it! I'm a busy person, and I'm not the same as a vegetarian like you."

  Black picked up his fingernails and replied impatiently, with that arrogant gesture, Nathanos could not wait to give him another arrow in the head.

   "It's a secret passage."

  General Maris looked left and right, and said in a low voice to his brother-in-law:

   "The old dwarf Hemet said he had no tricks to teach me, after all he used a shotgun and dwarf hunting style, and I learned from elf rangers as a child.

   He left me a letter of introduction and followed the dwarves back to Ironforge.

He told me to take the time to go to the Broken Isles, in a place called Highmountain, to find a sharpshooter camp with a hidden passage, and then find Lady Emeril Shadowguard, and follow her to learn the orthodox and powerful Silver Wing Sentinel battle. skills.

   But I have asked the navy, the Broken Isles are not on their charts, they are beyond civilization.

   So, I need to take your boat to go there. "

   "This trivial matter still requires a boat? What do you think of my precious Nagfar? Rental boat? Stop at the beckoning?"

  Black pouted and said:

   "Find a time to come to my island, I will ask the mages to open a door for you. It will be there in a few seconds, and my people will be responsible for sending you to the High Mountains.

   But then you have to do it yourself.

   I can warn you.

   There is a giant eagle Loa sitting in the sharpshooter camp in the secret passage. It is very powerful, you should be careful. "

   "Oh, this is good!"

  Maris laughed and said:

"I originally planned to take a long vacation from the military, but now it seems that it should be almost a week. It just so happens that Marshal Garithers' army will take time to gather. When I come back from there, it will be in time for Alterac's. Orc expulsion war."

   "I warned you."

  Black raised a finger and said:

   "That **** Garithus dares to enter Alterac, I'll let him go in vertically and go out horizontally! Even if Lothar is gone, I won't give him the glorious chance to expel the orcs.

   He doesn't deserve it!

   Would you like to come? "

   "I can't do it, I don't have the qualifications. My Ranger Legion is just a prototype, and this time, entering Alterac with the army will be regarded as training."

  Marris waved his hand and said:

   "You don't have to be too angry. Marshal Garithus is only responsible for assembling the army. This time, the commander of the expulsion battle is General Turalyon, with the assistance of the great knight Uther.

   No other country will enter Alterac.

   The Lord Oredon Perenold claimed that the Alteracs had solved the problems of the Alteracs themselves, and that he would not allow a large army to enter his country.

  This hawkish style has won him a lot of prestige in the country.

   Oh, by the way, this thing is for you! "

  Nathanos took out two rolled up things from his pockets and threw them to Black. The pirates took them and saw that they were black dragon tendons that had been magically processed.

   He looked at Maris suspiciously and said:

   "Didn't the tendon you hunted give to my apprentice Lyras Windrunner? Why do you still have these two?"

   "More than two."

   Nathanos shook his head and said:

   "That day in Dalaran, I helped the blue dragons shoot down two black dragons, and I told them my request. But maybe I didn't make it clear, or the blue dragons misunderstood.

   Anyway, they sent someone to send me all four tendons the other day!

The    is all processed by the blue dragons with magic, and the bowstring used to make the war bow is the best. I kept one for myself, one for Lilas, and the other two for you.

   Didn't you say last time that you want to make two hand crossbows yourself?

   It's useless for me to keep them anyway. "

   "You can give it to the goddess as a gift!"

  Black put away the two black dragon tendons, and said in a teasing and cheap tone:

   "Isn't your goddess also a ranger? Her need for weapons is an objective existence. As long as you send gifts over, winning favor is not a problem.

   You might even win a kiss, how nice. "

   "What she needs, she will get it herself."

  Nathanos brushed his hair and whispered:

   "She's such an independent woman, and she won't win her favor just by trying to please her. Besides, I don't have her anymore. Huh? Asshole! Where did you go?

   Wasn't it here just now?

   Take something and run! Anyway, wait for me to finish the grumbling in my heart, bastard! "

   (end of this chapter)

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