Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 720 51. A good horse has only been owned by heroes since ancient times!

   "Captain, you're back, look, this is our harvest! It's a big profit."

When   Black returned to the Nagfar with his five water guards, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the pirates on the ship.

   They piled the goodies plundered from Vashj'ir on the deck of the ghost ship, in the style of pirates.

   Good guy.

   A variety of exquisite utensils and expensive jewelry reflect a seductive light in the midnight moonlight, almost like a mountain of treasures. It is a pity that the Nagas do not trade in gold coins in the deep sea, they use some kind of shell as currency.

  Although a lot of those shells have been seized, those things cannot be used in the human world, so they can only be used as decorations on ships or as accessories.

There are also many    magic items. After all, the Naga are a race that is good at magic.

   But these things didn't make Blake's eyes shine. The smelly pirate's eyes are very high now. It's not that things that emit orange light can't attract him at all.

   So our captain waved his hand very Versailles and said:

   "Treasures are put into the treasury, and everyone goes to get a naga magic item as a reward, and all the others are converted into air coins, and the debt collector pays the annuity for protecting Tol Barad.

   And these pearls, take a small bag each, save me some flowers! "

   "Long live the captain!"

   A group of pirates whistled and shouted, these pearls are good things, and they can be exchanged for a lot of money in Booty Bay, and everyone will be rich.

   Of course, no amount of their property can withstand the extravagant spending on food and drink.

   It won't be long before these **** with deflated pockets will honestly return to the fleet to continue their promising career as pirates.

  Black has no intention of interfering in this cycle.

  The pirates are like this, so let them go.

   After watching the great captain walk into the poop, the pirates who had been impatient for a long time immediately rushed up to **** the spoils.

   The deck immediately turned into a big melee, but Blake didn’t care about this lively scene. He needs to take a good rest now and plan his next actions.

   The others were also very sensible and did not disturb the dark thinking of the captain.

As the Nagfar was returning to Tol Barad Island in the dark, First Officer Seifer knocked on Black's door. She came in with a large stack of financial inventory notes and saw that the pirates were Lying on the table doing magic puzzles.

   "Isn't it? Captain, on such a good harvest day, are you actually doing questions to express your happiness?"

  Sefir was shocked for a while.

   In her impression, the captain is not a guy who likes to study, even though he has been trained by Dean Lanyue to be a problem maker. But that was habit, and it didn't represent Blake's true thoughts.

   "I just do the questions to calm my mind, and I find I've developed this sad habit."

  Blake said sadly without looking up:

   "When my mind is confused, I always need to do two big questions to calm down. Dean Lanyue is really a good trick, and he just cultivated me into the model student in her mind.

   What the hell. "

   "Oops, what a pity."

  Sefir also sighed, she put down the notebook in her hand, walked behind the captain, reached out to help him squeeze his shoulders, and said:

   "What's next? Are you going to Kul Tiras next? Or go to Blackrock Mountain to fight the Fire Lord first?"

   "There is no hurry on the side of the Fire Lord."

  Blake grabbed the magic pen, wrote and drew on the test paper, and said:

   "The forging on Muradin's side hasn't ended, and Quel'Thalas' letter has just been sent out, and Kael'thas has not responded yet. The Hydraxian Legion also needs to be arranged in advance near Blackrock Mountain.

  The Frostwolf clan will probably dare to settle down, and Drek'Thar won't have time to fight.

   And the Thorium Brotherhood.

   Those dark iron dwarves really know how to hide, and Red sent people to look for them for so long without any news. The matter over there hasn't been written yet, let's go to Kul Tiras first.

  My good brother Arthur is going to marry the female spy I arranged, so I have to show it up.

  You will help me choose some gifts.

   Don't be so luxurious, be practical. "

"OK, all right."

  Sefir responded, she thought for a while and then said:

   "In my schedule, there is also an agreement between you and the gnome craftsman Overspark, you said you would take him to Kul Tiras to find the legend of the mechanical gnome.

   Maybe we can go to Gnomeregan first? "

   "That underground city? Don't go, it's too noisy."

  Black shook his head and said:

   "Let Eudora send a ship to Menethil Harbor to wait. I have the contact information of Gnomeregan's agents, just contact them. After the Gilneas affair, it is not appropriate to go to the eastern continent to make a public appearance recently.

  Speaking of which, is the situation in Gilneas okay? "

"good."

  Sefir replied like a professional adjutant:

   "The Big Bad Wolf and Hagatha have done a great job. They and their pack have taken over the Black Forest, and there is a small pack of wolves in the vicinity of Burnwood Village in Silverpine Forest.

   Arugao suffered for a few days after waking up, but he soon realized the reality that the former mage had begun to secretly form an organization called the 'Wolf Worship Cult'.

   He's going to Na'Thalas College in September, so this job will be done in the next two months.

   But the Druids of the Rende Society are difficult to deal with!

   They have captured a lot of werewolves for research. "

   "Let them study."

  Blake opened another test paper and said without hesitation:

   "Unless they bring the scythe of the moon god, or ask Goldrinn to come over in person, this werewolf curse will depend on their group of extreme animals, and they will not even try to solve it.

   That place has a lot to offer.

   Hehe, Gene is probably going to die from a headache now. Speaking of which, is Gene really not infected? "

   "According to the information we have collected so far, King Jean seems to have really escaped the catastrophe."

  Sefir was also a little unsure.

she says:

   "But I also read from the report sent by Hagatha three days ago that Gilneas pharmacists, with the help of Druids, have come up with a potion that can suppress the werewolf curse.

  Maybe Gene is just strong from outside and hard at work.

   He may have been infected, but he must stabilize the hearts of the people. "

   "It doesn't matter, the werewolf continues to develop like this, it's only a matter of time before Gene gets infected!"

  Black pouted, not paying attention to this anymore.

   But Sefir pursed her lips and told him something that was neither bad news nor good news, she whispered:

   "That, Captain, your good friend General Nathanos Maris sent a letter earlier, and I'll put it away when you're busy.

   He said that Lorna Crowley, the youngest daughter of Lord Darius Crowley, went to him with the 'token' you gave, saying that he wanted to learn hunting skills from him, and that he wanted to seek revenge from the mastermind behind the scenes. "

   "Well, that talented little girl."

  Blake thought about it and said:

   "Then let Maris teach me, that's a good seedling, teach me hard, and I will definitely be a young legendary hunter ten years later."

   "Captain! You are laying mines for yourself."

   Sefir persuaded:

   "There are already many people who want your life"

   "So not worse than her."

  The pirate whispered:

   "I didn't do anything bad, right? She'll thank me when she knows the truth."

   "You turned someone's father into a monster, and you said thank you for the truth."

   Pirate Dragon complained:

   "You're shameless, and you never disappoint."

   "Hey, what do you know."

  Black waved his hand and said:

   "Go go go, go out and play with yours, don't bother to continue studying."

   "Let's go, I'm still afraid of you?"

  Sefir snorted, adjusted his Kul Tiras navy uniform, pushed his pirate hat, swayed his waist, and strode out.

   But as she walked out the door, she turned back and said:

   "Well, I almost forgot, the little murloc brought you a 'gift' and kept it in the pool of the lower cabin, I think you will definitely like it.

   Give it to me if you don't want it.

   I fell in love with it at first sight, but the sly little murloc dared not give it to me, it said it was a 'birthday gift' for you. "

   "Huh? What? Birthday present?"

  Blake's eyes widened, then he thought about it.

  I didn’t even realize it, but it’s almost August. At this time last year, when I was still floating at sea, I talked to the little fishman, but I didn't expect that the cunning little guy actually remembered it.

   "Well, it really touched me."

   The smelly pirate stretched his voice and said:

   "There are some people who claim to be my most caring adjutant. They can't even remember my birthday, and they are not as caring as a stupid and stupid little fishman."

   "Hey! What do you mean!"

  Sefir frowned, turned around and shouted:

   "Who folds your bed for you every day? Who cleans your house for you every day? Who takes care of your wine cabinet? Who washes your clothes for you, this is Taresha's.

   But I'm busy with you every day, and I'm about to become your personal nanny!

  You unscrupulous bastard, you even asked me for a gift!

   Please be a human being!

   also said that I don’t remember your birthday, have you remembered my birthday? jerk! "

   After saying that, the first mate turned around and left, slamming the door, causing Blake to shrink his head, thinking that there is no difference between this female dragon and a woman when she is angry.

  Is Aunt Seifer here?

  Uh, does the dragon also have this thing?

   And she's been dead for a long time.

   On the other side, in the cabin, Sefir covered his face and whispered in a happy voice:

   "It's so dangerous, so I've managed to hide it from the past. Hell, who can remember his birthday. This little murloc too, he's not looking for trouble! Hmph, I'll give him a good beating another day.

   But what about this birthday present?

   Worry dead.

   What should I give him? This **** lacks everything. "

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  Ten minutes later, after Black finished the test paper at hand, he stretched his body and left the cabin, and walked off the lower cabin of the Nagfar.

   There is a pool here, which is basically the private cabin of the Pemberba.

   This guy will come here to sleep when he falls asleep.

Occasionally, I bring a group of murlocs here to hold the "Snail Contest" regularly. Sefir is also a frequent visitor to this competition. I heard that the first mate dragon also used snails that he didn't know where to catch, and won a lot of good things here. .

   When Black came over, he saw the little murloc sitting happily beside the pool, shoving his feet into the water and kicking the water, and cooing and singing pirate songs in murloc language.

   Its undersea beast quack quack is lying on the edge of the pool, blowing bubbles while catching fish in the pool to eat. That month's white owl was resting on the wooden frame of the dark cabin, taking a nap.

Next to    is a wooden shelf, which is filled with all kinds of clothes that the little murloc bought from the Dalaran pet store, as well as some of his proud collections.

  Most of them are bones, stones and the like.

   The fish people's understanding of "treasure" is obviously different from that of humans.

   "Cuck!"

   After seeing Blake coming, the little murloc jumped up excitedly, stood beside the pool, patted his clothes pretentiously, and made a "please" gesture like offering a treasure to Blake.

  The pirate stepped forward to take a look.

   Good guy!

  The center of the pool is tying a seahorse with a rope made of seaweed!

   is the kind of seahorse that lives in the ocean, with a long nose, bright fins, an oddly curved body, and a back like a saddle.

  Some intelligent creatures in the sea, such as sea goblins and ancestor turtles, as well as various fish people, occasionally tame these things as mounts.

   But the seahorse in front of Black's eyes was different.

   It is two circles bigger than its compatriots.

   He has a muscular body, and his seahorse face is very similar to that of a war horse on land. The tail is still a fish tail, but the bifurcation of the forelegs is not much different from the horse's hooves.

   This guy's dorsal fin is bright, and his eyes are round, shining with unruly and wild light.

  The Holy Light is above, this thing still has teeth.

   A proper undersea beast.

   I don't know how the little fishman caught it.

"Not bad!"

  Black circled the pool, his face full of satisfaction, he gestured with a thumbs-up to the little murloc, and said:

   "I'm very satisfied with this birthday present, you have a heart, you little idiot."

   Speaking, Blake stretched out his hand to touch the majestic seahorse in front of him. When he approached, the **** opened his eyes and opened his mouth to bite him.

   But as the pirate's fingers approached, the seahorse suddenly became docile, and even wagged its tail and dorsal fin with some fear.

   Apparently, it smelled the pirate's scent of being blessed by tide hunters.

He could only let Blake's hand touch its majestic head, and with Blake's animal taming technique as a hunter, it quickly tried to stick out its tongue and lick the pirate's fingers, becoming docile. .

   "I'm going to call it 'Poseidon'."

   Black says:

   "I will also ask Sefir to prepare a seahorse armor for it. I will ride this thing in the sea in the future. It's cool, dazzling, and great!"

   As he spoke, he looked at the flattering little murloc at his feet, thought for a while, then took out the baron's sword of rapids from his waist, and tapped it twice on the little murloc's shoulder.

He says:

   "I declare that you are now the chief squire of the Baron of Rapids, and I bestow upon you the glory of the Hydraxian Legion, little fool.

  You level up!

   From now on, you will be the 'Chief Tide Fish Knight' under the 'Baron Riptide'. "

   (end of this chapter)