Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 791 122. Hisari Black Crow's Work Report (Part 1)

   "I learned an unconfirmed piece of information through the 'eyes' I broke into the Church of the Storm before."

  In the Thornsback Swamp in Stormsong Valley, a group of people "Dove occupying the Magpie's Nest" are hiding in the cave of a wild boar leader exchanging their messages.

  Black first listened to Windrunner's mother and Shaw's summary in detail, then rubbed his chin and said:

"My friend lurked in the Church of the Storm with great perseverance and brought me back valuable news. He told me that the Haixians of the Church of the Storm were preparing a copy to give to Dai Lin not long ago. one's gift.

He also said that having that gift will make Dai Lin the real king of the sea. Combined with the information you have inquired, that gift should be presented to one of the three ceremonies in the next three days. Dalene.

  Although I can't be 100% sure, I guess it should be an evil thing related to the power of the void.

   They are likely to use this dangerous attempt to corrupt Daelin's will and turn him into a puppet of the Church of the Storm. Those three things should be in Sage Stronghold by now, or in the Temple of the Storm. "

  Black moved his fingers and said:

   "I plan to go to the Sage Fortress to check it out in person before the Holy Light Parade begins."

"Too dangerous!"

  Windrunner mother shook her head to stop:

   "Darkness pervades Stormsong Valley, and the Brambleback Marsh where we are, seems to have been affected by the wild boars who have become more and more manic in recent months.

   And there are traces of strange power in the small village of Millstone as far as the sea.

  A few months ago, a tide washed out a death shoal in the hinterland of the valley. Many people rumored that there were inexplicable treasures there. The sea sages did not stop those who were greedy for treasures.

   They even maintained order there.

   I suspect those treasure hunters are also targeted by the Haixians.

   But the dangers of these places are nothing compared to the fortress of the Sages. I personally went there to investigate twice, but I couldn't even enter the gate of their fortress. "

   "General Lireza is right. Not only are there a large number of sea sages and sea knights guarding the fortress, but the shadows seem to have been filtered out."

  Short stroked the dagger at his waist, he said to Blake seriously:

   "I went there at the darkest of midnight to try to look inside, but even in the darkest of nights, my link to the shadow was disturbed.

   Dangerous things hide in the darkness of that fortress.

   It waits in the shadows and is hungry, and everything that passes through the shadows will be regarded as food by it. It was a place shrouded and polluted by a deeper darkness, like the most chaotic and deep abyss in the sea.

  It tests more than sneaking skills, it tortures your mind all the time.

  I believe in your latent ability.

   But Black, you better not take chances, especially when the reinforcements you are looking for are about to arrive, it is not a good thing to start a snake. "

   "I just went to see the 'gift' they prepared."

   Pirate says:

   "I am not reckless enough to disrupt all the steps I have prepared for with a chaotic assassination before the war of my choosing begins.

   Don't worry, I'm just going to have a look.

   As for the thing lurking in the shadows in the fortress, I am not bragging, but so far in this world, I am afraid that I am the only one who can enter and exit there safely. "

   Black shrugged and said to the ranger mentor and assassin brother in front of him:

   "I always come prepared, you should trust me."

  Windrunner's mother and Shaw, and Nathanos looked at each other, they didn't stop Black's thoughts, Shaw and Nathanos whispered a few words.

He says:

   "Let's go feed with you! What do you mean by that disgusting expression? Do you think the two of us will hold you back? You bastard!

   We will not enter the fort with you.

   But if your affairs are broken, someone will help you and at least get out unharmed.

That `s a deal! "

   "Whatever you want."

  The pirate exhaled a smoke ring, spread his hands and said to his two brothers:

   "I hope you two can keep up with my current rhythm, I'm not bragging, but I'm so much better than before, and ordinary legends are not enough for me to punch.

  Oh, I am so powerful now, it is hard to imagine how strong I will be once I enter the legendary realm?

   The first powerhouse under the demigods?

  Well, the name is a bit too exaggerated, but there are so many benefits to having a solid foundation.”

  Black "glanced" at Shaw and Nathanos before him, and said:

   "You two understand what I mean? Instead of hurriedly leaping over the transcendent before you're ready, it's better to be patient and polish your skills.

   After summarizing the legendary power, try to break through more powerful life forms.

  The weak will always envy the mighty power of legendary people, but in fact, the gap between legends and legends, but the gap between humans and dogs is much larger. "

   This is a suggestion and maybe a reminder.

   Both Shaw and Nathanos have already come this far.

   They, like Black, have touched the boundaries of using the way of power to shape stronger life forms, which is enough to advance from mortal power to the level of legend.

   That is the physical derivation of the shape change of inner power.

   In Blake's view, it is more like an "evolution", growing from a small sapling to a towering tree, and then from a towering tree to a whole forest.

   That is the primary summary of the path of power, and the starting point for entering the next stage, and it is also the final form of most walkers of the path of power.

   After all, the promotion from legend to demigod is not just a goal that can be achieved by self-effort.

  The pirate turned to look at Miss Imuriel Shadowguard who was supporting Ryan Wolfstalker beside him. He coughed and said softly:

   "I apologize for my unpleasant words just now, Ms. Shadowguard, I didn't mean to belittle the secret passage, I just...well, compared to a thousand years ago, you guys are indeed a lot weaker."

   "It's true that the watchmen want to arrest you, you are really a nuisance!"

   The tall and tall legendary ranger Imuriel Shadowguard shook his hair and said angrily:

   "I don't know where you learned our story, but the weakness of the secret passage is relative. Although I am not as wise and powerful as my mentor, the mission we adhere to has never been lazy for a day."

   "Yes yes yes, you are very responsible."

  Black pouted and said:

"A thousand years ago, when Quel'Thalas and the Amani trolls fought, you all haunted there. Instead of dividing the camp by the grievances between Kaldorei and Quel'dorei, you did your best to help the elves fight back. Troll attack.

  You are a group of peacekeepers across races and factions.

   Wherever the whole world needs you, you will be there.

   Just from this point of view, it is enough to be admired. I couldn't do it anyway, and I definitely wouldn't do such a thankless thing.

But I am very curious. In the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago, the last Hunting Master of the Secret Passage, your mentor, the legendary Sentinel Lady Namuria Linge, died in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj. Have you collected the remains? "

   "I would love to have the mentor go home and be buried, but the place where she died is too deep into the evil land, and her soul is trapped there and cannot return to the world tree.

   For elves, it was the most terrible torture. "

  Emeriel pursed his lips and said:

   "I went there to check. But the seal left by the dragon separates darkness from reality, and that's not a place I can enter."

   "Well, then I suggest that you better gather your troops and return to the great desert of Silithus."

  Blake flicked his fingers, and said very cleverly:

   "When your mentor died in battle, you didn't have time to leave the supreme inheritance of the secret passage to you, poor Miss Shadowguard, you have been fighting in an incomplete hunting form.

   No wonder I always feel like you're missing something.

   Relying on your tireless efforts, you can keep the inheritance of the secret passage, but if you want it to return to greatness, you have to complete the 'trial' left by Ms. Lin Ge.

  Forged by fate, a trial for all hunters!

  Believe me, I am a prophet, and the rewards you can get after this journey are definitely not just a set of armor or weapons. "

   "You make it clear!"

  Emeriel's expression became serious, she and Ryan, who was weak in her arms, looked at each other, reached out to grab Blake's wrist, and asked:

   "Do you know what's hidden in the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj under the great desert of Silithus?"

   "I know, I know, I understand the dangers of those things, but I still think you need to go."

  Blake gently rubbed his fingers and said:

   "But if you want to get the answer from me, then you have to show some sincerity, after all, it is very tormenting for me, the prophet, to predict the future or the past.

   It’s just that my efforts have to be rewarded, right? "

   After he finished speaking, he shook off the hand of the legendary ranger, hummed a pirate song, and walked outside the cave with his two brothers chatting and laughing.

  Windrunner's mother whispered to her old friend and disciple standing beside her after her disciple left:

   "You don't have to doubt the identity of my disciple, he is indeed a not-so-serious prophet, and I believe that the reminder he gave you must have his reasons.

   But you better not act recklessly alone, no one knows my disciple better than me.

   His prophecy was accurate.

   But every time comes with his purpose, he will use prophecy to drive others to become his tools to achieve the results he wants to achieve.

   You may not like being used.

   But I really recommend that you make a trip to Silithus when you are ready. Even if there is no reward in his prophecy, letting Lin Ge's soul be freed will save you a worry. "

   Having said this, Mother Windrunner thought about it and said:

   "If I have time, I will go with you. Lin Ge is my friend. She has helped my family and my country. I owe her a favor."

   "Thank you, General Liresa."

   Emeril Shadowguard nodded. She said:

   "But this matter, I have to think carefully before making a decision. You should understand that Silithus and the battle of the quicksand thousands of years ago are of great significance to the Kaldorei.

   That has even become a taboo.

  If I want to open this scar, I have to be fully prepared, and as for Blake's cold words, this is not too much of a problem.

   The Hidden Passage is indeed declining, and he's telling the truth, even though the tone of it really makes one want to beat him up.

   But we don't cover our eyes and pretend everything is fine.

   We are not that vulnerable. "

   Windrunner mother nodded.

   She didn't say anything more, she just apologized to Ms. Ryan Wolfstalker on behalf of her disciple, and the legendary ranger released his war beast, she didn't pursue this matter too much.

   She got today's failure because she underestimated Blake.

   This is a shame, but also a warning.

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   On the other side, at the same time as Black and Windrunner Mom and others were exchanging information, another "work report" was about to begin in the temporary residence of the Uncrowned in the small town of Brennadan.

   Among the druids who followed the secret passage to Stormsong Valley, a very inconspicuous elf was preparing materials for natural rituals in his room.

   The window of the room was open, and a black falcon silently crossed the sky and landed on the edge of the window.

   Miss Silitha Black Crow stood by the window, looked around vigilantly, and finally looked at the low-key druid who was full of old age.

   She pounced forward, and Shen Jun's falcon form floated with natural magic, and in the entanglement of aura smoke, the falcon turned into a tall and slender young elf with short hair and battle lines on his face.

   Miss Black Crow is still Miss Black Crow.

   However, her dress has changed from before. The most striking change is that she wears a few beautiful falcon feathers as an embellishment around her dashing short hair.

   The holy emblem of Aviana that was originally hanging on her chest was also transferred to her waist, replaced by a sky emblem embellished with eagle feathers, and on the **** of her right hand, there was also a simple seal shining with the light of the storm.

  Miss Black Crow saluted the old Druid in the room with a bit of shame and a hint of eagerness. She whispered:

   "Lord Moonpaw, why did you come here? Aren't you supposed to watch over those Nightmare Walkers under Val'sharah's Sacred Tree?"

   "If I don't come, the Druid of the Raptor will lose a future legend."

   The old Druid replied with a smile.

   He looked up and down the form of Miss Black Crow, and after a few seconds, he said in surprise:

   "A Sky Loa's divine power is so meekly reborn in your body? How did you do it, little black crow, such an almost impossible thing happened to you.

   There must be some skill in this, right?

  Can you teach me? "

   "Oh, what time is this, Your Excellency Moonpaw, stop joking, I'm dying of anxiety."

   Miss Hisaly Black Crow covered her face and said in a shameful tone:

   "During this time, I dare not have any contact with other Druids of Raptors. I have been hiding from the messengers of Moonlight Woodland. I am afraid that they will discover my abnormality and be reprimanded as Ms. Aviana's rebellion.

I.

   I am polluted by the power of Egilson, and I am no longer pure. "

   "No no no, this is not called pollution, my poor child."

Shaun Moonclaw Arch Druid, who is extremely senior in the Cenarion Order, even from Malfurion Stormrage's generation, shook his head, this very low-key legendary Arch Druid in disguise said softly:

   "You can think of it as a blessing from nature, a situation like yours is rare, but not given. Ten thousand years ago, a tauren hunter in Highmountain was more than you.

  He has at least seven divine powers bestowed by different Loa.

   I think you've heard his name

  Huon Highmountain.

   A powerful hunter who blocks the portal to slaughter demons, the most powerful warrior Azeroth can produce. Compared to Huon, your situation is weird, but not a big deal.

   I'm more curious about another thing than the pure Falcon God power within you. "

  Shaon Moonclaw put down the herbal medicine in his hand. He looked at Hisari Black Crow in front of him and said in a serious tone:

   "You and that pirate. What exactly is your relationship with Blake Shaw now?"

   (end of this chapter)