Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 697 28. Bandaged people are big bad guys

  Xiao Xingxing complains that the bad-hearted captain always sees the dragon, and after doing something big, he is even more low-key and never participates in the celebration banquet.

   She has wronged Blake.

  If possible, of course, the stinky pirates hope to be able to go to the Dragon Sleep Temple in a grand manner, surrounded by dragons, and chat and laugh with the dragon kings.

Don't say anything else, Ysera on the left, Alexstrasza on the right, find a guy who can paint to record this picture, and find a little star to polish it up with exaggerated words, how good it is to spread it out. !

  The problem is, he is very busy right now.

   Compared with chatting and laughing with dragons, pirates do have a lot of things to arrange.

for example

   At this time, when the dragons were still finishing up in Grim Batol, Black had returned to Menethil Harbor.

   On the second floor of the newly opened "Red Jack" tavern on Sailor Street in a port city controlled by both dwarves and humans, Blake is talking to an odd guy.

   This guy is dressed in black and looks very mysterious.

   But under that strangely shaped black gown, hidden is a body that is unimaginable for the ignorant natives of Azeroth.

  It still maintains its human form in general, but it has no flesh and blood in the physical sense.

What exists in front of the smelly pirate is just a human-shaped energy body bound by a group of enchanted spirit-pattern bandages. The bandages that are bound outside the energy body are already very worn, and many places are damaged. The inner dark red and purple The strange energy seeps out.

   At first glance, it looks like a glowing "radiation" mummy.

   "Don't dangle! The emptiness of light on your body makes my eyes hurt, so calm down, being a 'light bulb' is not a good hobby."

  Black took off the dwarf pipe and exhaled a thick ring of smoke.

   He said to the bandaged man dangling in front of him:

   "If you can't be quiet, I'm going to ask my servant to talk to you, Aetherial from Karesh!"

   "I didn't mean to, Lord Pirate."

   Void Spirit who was reprimanded by Black was very aggrieved.

   He replied in a vacuous and empty voice with a strange trembling like an electric voice:

   "I just haven't adjusted to the physical rules of your world, I need a little time to adjust my energy body frequency to resonate with the magic in your world.

   Those Dalaran mages are so bad, they deliberately restrain my magical vibrations so that I can't fit in the world.

   Every day in that prison was miserable.

  Thank goodness I met you.

  Your kindness and generosity will surely spread throughout the stars through my magical adventure story. "

   "Ah, it sounds like you, a bandage guy, is going to write me a hymn or something, I'd be honored, but I don't need that."

   Black sneered.

   There is probably no one in this world who knows this weird star creature better than him.

   They are no less cunning and greedy than the goblins, and their duplicity and malevolence are known throughout the Twisting Nether and the material stars.

   Ethereal

   These guys have a bad reputation in the extraterritorial world. They are probably equivalent to the goblins of Azeroth, but the business of the Ethereal Consortium is much larger than that of the goblins.

   Their business bases are calculated on planets.

  Black has a wealth of experience in dealing with goblins. After all, he also has a goblin rich man as a friend. Speaking of which, the rich man Rivigaz of Booty Bay has become more and more intimate with Black recently.

   In the greeting letter he wrote to the stinky pirates, he even used the disgusting "friend of the soul" to call Black. Obviously, the pirates used brightly blinded gold coins to easily knock out the rich man's heart.

   However, the experience of dealing with goblins cannot be fully applied to Void Spirits.

   Black knew this.

   He looked at the humble bandaged man in front of him and said:

   "Let me introduce myself first, we haven't had a good chat since the Dalaran incident. Also, I heard that you have made several deals on my island during this time.

   Did I pay taxes to my quartermaster? "

   "Well, that's not business, great pirate lord."

   When Void Spirit heard the word "tax", he immediately shook his body, and said in a more humble tone:

   "I just exchanged knowledge about solid rocket vehicle fuel with Master Engineer Froslager on your fleet, and I helped him solve several big engineering problems with my little insight.

   This is a gift of knowledge, an exchange between friends.

  He gave me some vulgar money to express his gratitude.

   I heard that you are also a powerful spellcaster.

  How can something so precious as knowledge be tainted with the word 'deal'?

  This is definitely not a commercial act, so you naturally don’t need to pay taxes.

   In addition, my name is Shewarz, and I am a traveling merchant of the Astral Consortium.

   While traveling through the rift in the void, he was accidentally forcibly summoned to this world by very rude Dalaran spellcasters, and he failed to make a business for several years.

   But in that cage, I did see the richness and complexity of your world, and I can be sure that I was the first ethereal spirit to arrive in this world.

   And the information of this world is taken back to my chamber of commerce and handed over to the node prince, and it can also be exchanged for a batch of valuable materials.

   So, after all, it’s not a loss for me to be a prisoner for the past few years. "

   It told its origins very honestly, and as a result, it got a kick from the pirates, with shadow magic, so that Void Spirit could not hide even if he wanted to.

   Ouch and was kicked to the ground.

   "Beat it! This dishonest guy!"

  Black gestured to the little murloc who was eager to try.

   The latter shouted loudly, and like the pirate's double-flowered red stick, waving a staff with a shadow attached to it, and slammed the black-robed Void Spirit who was lying on the ground in front of him.

   "Astral Consortium? Traveling Merchant? You really bullied me and didn't know anything."

   The smelly pirate sneered.

   He stood up and pulled out two weapons, one long and one short, with a swish. The Leap Cleaver and Defiler Shards shone coldly under the house lights, and were entangled by Black's shadow magic.

   He stared at the ethereal being beaten by the little murlocs and said:

   "The ethereals of the Astral Consortium use white bandages to advertise their neutrality and commercial behavior, and they rarely wear black because in Karesh's culture, black is unknown.

  The Dimensionalists don't care about this.

   But those who were once gentle and powerful Void Spirit Orderers threw themselves into the war of revenge, and have become stubborn and stubborn, and have basically given up on business operations.

  You are an ethereal merchant who wears black clothes and allows your body to become emptied, either from the vengeful army of Devourer servants who "recognize thieves as fathers", or from the shadow guards who are extremely greedy, dig treasures in various worlds, and spread darkness.

   Alas, it's a pity that you have no faces, so I can't tell your expressions.

   But the light on your body is flashing so fast and rhythmically, does it mean that you are afraid? Did I tell you who you are and where you came from?

   Shewarz!

   I give one more chance, say!

  Your identity! "

   The Void Spirit was obviously terrified.

   But it gritted its teeth and didn't speak, and let the little murloc slam its body with a black icy long stick. Every time the magic collided, it would bring waves of energy on this guy.

   However, it is an energy creature after all, and its resistance to physical attacks is very high, and it cannot feel physical pain.

   "If you don't see the coffin, don't throw the eagle, it's surprising that there are still hard bones like you in the virtual spirit."

  The pirate laughed and contacted his servant in his heart, but Xalatas, who was always ready to serve the pirates, rarely responded immediately this time.

   She should be busy over there.

  Blake shrugged, took Old Master Thakiel from his belt, tapped on its gray-purple skull, and the weird shadow flames rose up.

   This means that the old man who has recently been addicted to unlocking the seal of his wisdom with the imprint of enlightenment has "woke up".

   I woke up feeling quite angry.

   "With your ability, you should have unlocked some seals in the past few days and got back your forbidden knowledge. I think you urgently need an opponent to practice your hands."

   In the howl of "Hometown Dialect" in Eredar, the pirate released Thakiel's skull and pointed to the black-clothed phantom in front of him.

He says:

   "See that dishonest Void? It's yours. I only have one request, after you've 'finished your hands', I want it to tell all its secrets by itself.

   Including what color of his favorite underwear is in front of him, including the location of the buried treasure after his etherealization, including which node prince he is loyal to!

   All these secrets, I want it to tell myself. "

   "Jie Jie Jie"

  Because the knowledge acquisition was disturbed, the old man Saqir, who was still "spitting fragrance", heard this, and suddenly made a strange wicked laugh.

   It circled around Black, admiring:

   "I hate this pathetic ghost!

   They are always nagging about everything in life, which is annoying. I want to devour their souls, I want to destroy them! But I'll let it sing for you, my dear apprentice.

   Your evil potential and your vast insight really took my breath away. "

   In the wicked laughter, the head of Thalkiel swayed to the front of the black-clothed Void who was trying to crawl and escape. The latter obviously recognized the deterrent power of such an evil thing as Thalkiel.

   It screamed and shouted:

   "No! Don't let it come over! I said it! I'll tell you all!"

   "Save your energy."

  The pirate sat back on the chair, rested his chin with his hand and started to doze off, he said with little interest:

   "In the first three hours that Uncle Thacher tortured you, I wouldn't believe any of your words. I'm very confident in its madness and forbidden methods.

   I also believe that after three hours, you will take the initiative to reveal everything.

   Just want to die quickly!

   But I won't let you take it easy, you blind liar! "

   The next second, Void Spirit's screams began to echo through the house.

  Thakir's wild laughter and the strange curse it unleashed, as well as the scene where the Void Spirit collapsed on the ground and reorganized, made the little fishman holding the stick take a step back with a face full of fear,

   It lost its stick, hid behind Black, and covered its big eyes with its claws, but the energy body of the black-clothed phantom that was crumpled into a ball could still be seen between its fingers.

   That must be painful.

   Even if it has no flesh.

  Blake closed his eyes in such a scream, he wasn't too tired, but a man, you have to be kind to yourself, it's not a big problem to take a nap occasionally during busy work.

   After a moment of stupor, Blake's forehead was hit by the skull of Thalkiel, he woke up leisurely, coughed, and said:

   "How long has it been? Go ahead, the unique 'screaming electronic sound' of the Voidlings is quite pleasing to the ear, and it feels quite emotional."

   "That **** can't take it anymore."

  The old man of Thacher moved his upper and lower jaws, and let the fire of shadow burn in his eyes. It said in a contemptuous tone:

   "I can continue, but if the torture goes on, its mind will collapse, and energy creatures are not good at this point, their form depends entirely on the manipulation of the mind.

   If it breaks down, it turns into a whimpering void creature. "

"Fine."

  The pirate nodded regretfully.

   He looked at the black-clothed Void Spirit that had shrunk into a ball on the ground. The light under the latter collapsed was extremely dim, and there was indeed a sign of energy disorder.

   "cough cough"

  Black coughed, grabbed the dwarf pipe, and said:

   "Then, tell me, I'm listening."

   "My name is indeed Shewarz.

  I am a scout lieutenant in the Avengers, under the management of the node-prince Shafar. We followed in the footsteps of the Burning Legion for profit, we settled in the world of the Orcs, and tried to establish a stronghold there.

   I was sent to infiltrate the armies of the Old Horde and follow them through the Dark Portal. "

   The Void Spirit in black is finally honest, and in a weak electronic tone, he explained his origin clearly:

   "My reconnaissance mission in Azeroth was already complete, but the Dalaran spellcasters were hard to deal with, they trapped me and put me in their cage.

   My favorite color used to be yellow, but now it's black, and my treasures are buried under the holy mountain of Oshugu in Nagrand, where the vengeance must get it"

   Having said this, Voidling covered his mouth in horror, knowing that under the torment of pain, he accidentally revealed the big plan of the revenge army.

  Fortunately, fortunately, I didn’t say it completely.

   "You're going to capture Oshuguri's dead Naluk Ulay? Are you going to use its void energy?"

   In the next moment, Black yawned and said something that made Voidling Shewarz's heart skip a beat.

Completely correct!

   This is the plan of the Void Spirit Vengeance Army, a top-secret plan that has been planned for many years, but was smashed by a weird pirate in another world!

   It felt a deep chill.

   The pirate in front of me

   "Okay, I'm not at all interested in your unimaginative frivolous plans, don't worry I'll ruin it."

  Black waved his hand and said:

   "I want you to be honest, let you see my ability, and convince you, just because I want to give you a task, and I must ensure that you can honestly complete it for me.

  Have you heard of 'Double Realm Walker'?

   That is the 'Legend of the God of War' in your imaginary spirits. "

   The name proposed by the pirates made the black-clothed phantom tremble, and it answered honestly:

   "I know that every virtual spirit knows the story of the Double World Walker. It's an ethereal legend, and we can't even be sure if it really exists."

   "It does exist, its existence is very real, it's not just a legend. And it should now hunt down the Shadowguards as corrupt as you Vengeful Nethers in the Twisting Nether."

  Blake flicked his fingers and said to the black-robed Void Spirit in front of him:

   "Go and find it for me, tell it my name, invite it to Azeroth in my name, and if it doesn't want to come, tell it that I have a way to kill the Eater of Worlds.

   That's right, the Void God who destroyed your homeland and still wanders among the stars, devouring more of the material world.

  I believe that the Double World Walker will be interested. "

"This"

   The black-clothed virtual spirit was stunned for a moment, and then it asked back:

   "Do you really have a way to kill Mendisius?"

   "I could have."

  Black glanced at it and said meaningfully:

   "But that's not your concern.

  Well, my servant is back, she will give you a Void Mark, you have a year to find the Double World Walker, or the Void will swallow you.

  Also, before leaving Azeroth, remember to pay the business tax you owe me, not even a big one. "

   (end of this chapter)