Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 797 128. Would you be shy to change clothes in front of the blind?

   "Whoosh"

   On the quiet cliff in the night, Blake's figure reappeared.

   He tried to scare Shore and Nathanos who were on guard, and stretched out his hands to put his hands on their shoulders like he was bullying others.

   But Shaw disappeared, and Nathanos also took out the one-handed axe from his waist, and pushed it back without looking back, just right on Blake's neck.

   "We really couldn't detect you when you were hiding, but at such a close distance. Are you underestimating the two of us?"

  Shore emerged from behind Black and put his hand on his shoulder.

  The pirate shrugged, took Nathanos' one-handed axe with two fingers, pushed it away from his neck, and said:

   "Young people, don't play with such a dangerous thing, look at how sharp it is, it will cut the skin if you are not careful."

   "You just came back empty-handed?"

  Maris put the one-handed axe back into his waist, he looked up and down Black, and he was relieved to see that this guy did not lack arms or legs.

   He looked back at the Sage Fortress under the moonlight and said:

   "Is there something in there?"

   "Well, what's inside is amazing, I'm afraid to scare the two of you out, so I decided not to say it."

  The pirate laughed, took the shoulders of the two, and said:

   "The investigation has been successfully completed. I've 'feeled the truth' about them, and I have a certainty in my heart. Next, I just need to wait for the reinforcements to arrive. Let's go, let's go to Brennadan's tavern for a drink.

  Although the wine here is not as diverse as Boralus Sailor Street, they also have several local specialty drinks.

   After an intense reconnaissance operation, I desperately needed to relax. "

"Relax?"

   Maris blinked and said:

   "Then do you want to arrange for two dancers to dance for you, Your Highness?"

   "Okay, as long as you treat me, I don't care."

  Black laughed, and the three turned to the forest behind. After leaving the cliff, the cautious Shaw asked in a low voice:

   "Are you sure there is no problem? Do you need to make some arrangements for this fortress in advance?"

"unnecessary."

  Blake licked his lips and said:

   "Have you ever seen a magic show in a circus? My brother, this is the 'little trick' that the magician uses to attract the audience's attention so that he can hide things.

The stuff in the    fortress is really amazing.

   But it is only used to attract the attention of those of us who are malicious to the Church of the Storms, and it will be abandoned here to cover up the true secrets of the Church of the Storms.

   We will not be disturbed by it.

   Of course, the things that should be done do need to be arranged in advance, but that is not our job. "

   After finishing speaking, the pirate stretched his waist and said in a pleasant tone:

"I've already seen what I should and shouldn't watch tonight, even if I said 'hello' to them in advance, so next time we meet, I hope they don't blame me for shooting without saying 'hello'. "

   "It's still a while before dawn."

   Nathanos was walking through the woods with his bow on his back. He looked at the eastern coastline of Stormsong Valley and turned to Black and said:

"Maybe we can seize this last bit of time and go to the coastline east of Sailor's Shore for a reconnaissance. I looked at the tactical map compiled by General Lireza before, and other areas have been explored, but only there is blank. .

  I heard that besides the Temple of Storms, there is an island where they hold rituals?

   Maybe you can find some clues there. "

   "Maybe I can also prepare a tombstone for you there. Seriously, I have already thought about the epitaph, so I wrote 'Look, this is the end of disobedience'."

  Black patted Maris on the shoulder and said with a grin:

   "That place can't go right now, it's the final place, and we can't get there until we've solved the Temple of the Storm. That's the order of the challenges, you can't just skip a link.

   There is something hidden in that place that you can't imagine when you are young, and even just looking at it is enough to make your mind spasm. "

   "If so, how are we going to fight there after that?"

  Marris frowned and said:

   "I don't doubt your warning, but if we can't even take a look."

"Do not worry."

   Black snapped his fingers and said:

   "When I said there was foreign aid, I didn't mean only the Church of the Holy Light. The final battle required us not only to put on our armor, but also to arm our minds. It is difficult for Holy Light to do this, at least not at this stage.

  Don't think too much.

  I need everyone to maintain a good attitude before the war, the more pleasant the better, it is best to empty the brain, but this is not just to boost confidence or have fun.

  I don't know how you guys relax, but for me, an alcoholic, drinking is enough.

   Walk around.

   We could still have a good round of drinks before dawn. "

   The two couldn't resist Blake's invitation, so they had to follow him back to Brennadam.

   Fortunately, this small town has already ignited enthusiasm for the upcoming Parade of Light and the coronation of the princess, so even in the early hours of midnight, there are still many busy people on the street.

  The high-level venues for the two ceremonial celebrations in the city center are almost finished.

   At dawn, a drunken Blake ran to help the enthusiastic townspeople, filling their grounds with brightly colored ribbons in babbling nonsense.

   So I also got a small muffin from a kind person for breakfast.

   In the lively venue, Blake, who had just sobered up a bit, ate muffins and bragged with the "workers" next to him while drinking the second round.

   Wine is not good wine.

   But for senior alcoholics, as long as there is no strange smell, it can be poured into the mouth.

   "You mean the Holy Light? Of course, the Holy Light is my only belief. I have been going to church with my family every week since I was very young. This habit has been retained until now.

   To tell you the truth, I will always make a wish to the Light, and the generous Light will always answer me. "

  Blake drank his wine, giggling, eloquent and mysterious, bragging to a group of locals next to him:

   "Don't look at me drunk now, but I work for the Holy Light secretly, I serve the Holy Light devoutly, and the Holy Light pays me a generous salary.

  If it weren't for my own "small business", I would have converted to Holy Light Church and become a priest or something.

   I've been told that I'm very good at 'persuading' people.

   Holy Light will need my skill. "

   "Hey, man, you can't get vulgar rewards for serving the faith."

   A similarly drunk fellow next to him tapped Blake on the shoulder and said to this poor young, well-drinking but blind man:

   "Such a transaction is not what believers should have in mind. You should dedicate to the Holy Light for free."

"I want it too."

  The pirate raised his head to kill a glass of wine brewed by the citizens, and said helplessly:

   "But I still have a big family to support. To tell you the truth, my younger brothers and sisters are still young, and they have to go to expensive colleges.

  My sister is a fierce idiot who knows nothing but fights and troubles.

   As for my father, it is even more difficult to describe.

   He regarded me as a traitor to the family, and he wanted to teach me a lesson, to kill my small business, and to force me to go home and admit my mistake. Well, I don't think I'm wrong. "

   "Ah, it looks like your family has serious problems."

The drunk alcoholic next to    shook his head and said:

   "Stubborn old men are like this. They are never willing to accept that the world is changing. The era that belongs to them has long passed, but they are family after all.

   Maybe you can reason with your old father? Don't you brag that you are very persuasive? "

   "Nice advice, man."

  Blake laughed and finished the last glass of wine. He gestured with a thumbs-up to the drunkard, wiped his mouth boldly, and said solemnly:

   "I came back to my hometown this time to reason with my old father. I know his bad temper, and I know that if you don't put the barrel of the gun in his mouth, he won't listen to you well.

   But I am really good at persuading people.

  I will convince him.

  If it’s not enough to convince people with reason, then I’ll beat him up. Hurry up, stop drinking, the foreman is yelling, hurry up to work, so as not to be scolded by him. "

   "It's okay, the two of you are working fast, we can have another drink."

  The alcoholic patted his chest and said:

   "For the sake of the wine and muffins, you'll help me, right?"

   "Huh? I'm not your worker, and you don't pay me."

  Black stuffed the last muffin into his mouth, chewed it, pointed to his mouth, and said vaguely:

   "A box of muffins that tastes good, three bottles of bad wine can only be exchanged for me to help you for an hour, and if you want me to continue to help, you have to bring out more good things.

  Look, I have my own little business, I'm a shrewd businessman, right? "

   "I finally know why your old man expelled you."

   In the urging sound of the foreman, the alcoholic stood up very upset, shook his body and said:

   "You **** really deserves to be beaten. I support your father now, I hope you get beaten up by him."

After he finished speaking, he made a bad gesture to Blake, swayed his body and ran over to the busy venue with a bottle of wine, leaving only a stinky pirate sitting on a chair, covering his stomach and laughing like a fool. Silly alone.

   "I didn't take your wallet because your wife's muffins tasted good, you bastard. You should be happy if you didn't beat you up for treating me to such a bad drink."

  Blake wiped the wine stain on the corner of his mouth, stood up and stretched, while complaining, he shook his dizzy head, left the busy square, and walked toward the station with three steps.

   As he walked around the alley by the square, Blake leaned against the wall and seemed to vomit, but he still managed to go around.

The hooded man following him quickened his pace, but as soon as he got around the corner, a cold long sword pressed against the guy's neck. in the wall.

   And the pirate, who smelled of alcohol, was pressing the Hooded Man's shoulder in his right hand, and holding a red apple from an unknown source in his left hand.

   The juice from the bite splattered.

   "You are very courageous, dare to follow a master assassin, do you think it is easy to deal with alcoholics when they are drunk?"

  Black sniffed and whispered:

   "Let me tell you a secret, I'm an alcoholic, the more I drink, the more sober I get, but the more I drink, the less control I get.

   So you'd better tell me your truth before I beat you up. Uh, I seem to have seen you somewhere. "

   "Master Black, can you let go of your hand?"

  The hooded man trembled and said in a tone that was both angry and shy:

   "Don't you think it's a little too far placed?"

   "Yo, still a girl."

  Blake snorted and retracted his fingers, the magic eyeball on his shoulder flipped, holding the apple again, reaching out to retrieve the long sword, he looked at the hooded man in front of him and raised his head, revealing a familiar face.

   "Miss Partrice? Why are you here?"

  The pirate exclaimed very playfully, and he said:

   "Did you make a mistake in the church, so you were sent to Kul Tiras to suffer? I know that the church is full of **** who don't know how to take care of fragrance and jade.

   There is really no future in that organization full of men in power. Why don't you consider joining my fleet? My ship doctor has always praised your talent. "

   "Please don't say such things in front of a devout believer! You evil pirate."

   Pastor Partrice retorted righteously, she glared at the pirate, and said:

   "His Majesty the Pope will arrive in Brennadam tomorrow. I followed the Great Knight Dasuohan to prepare the itinerary for His Majesty. The Great Knight sent us out to contact you and your organization.

  I accidentally saw you in the square, so I came to invite you to meet the Great Knight. "

   "Da Suohan's heart is really big, and you are too daring to send a little girl who is helpless to run around in the dangerous Stormsong Valley."

  Black took a step back and shoved his half-eaten apple into Parrice's hand. He akimbo said:

   "If this is captured by those evil bastards, it will only take a few rounds of mental magic brainwashing, and here will be a scene of 'the fall of the female priest'.

   Alas, it is good that you poor little fellow met me. "

   "Huh? Is it really dangerous here?"

   The future silver priest glanced at the half apple in his hand with disgust, and said:

   "But the people here seem very warm, they are all sincere believers, they are all"

   "Whoosh"

  Blake threw a shadow throwing knife from his hand, wiped Partrice's cheek and flew out, pinning it to the wall behind her, startling the young priest.

   She looked back, and immediately retreated behind the pirate with a terrified face, and hid in trembling.

   At the end of the shadow-knife haunting disgust, on the wall was pinned to the wall a writhing and twisted eye-eyed octopus, the Void creature "The Relentless" that Black had seen once in Vashj'ir.

   "So, you clergy's low-key is too high-profile, and secret lurking is really not what you are good at."

  The pirate glanced at the terrified little priest behind him.

   He said quietly:

   "You have two more on your body, lying on your shoulders."

"what!"

  Partrice screamed and jumped up in place, frantically shaking his clothes, and after a few seconds, the pirate who was holding back laughter rubbed his forehead and said regretfully:

   "Oops, maybe I'm wrong, how can you trust the sight of a blind man?

  Come on, take me to Dashohan.

   But you need to change your hood first.

  Come on, put on this dress, this is what my first mate is doing here with me? Change your clothes, do you want me to build a changing room for you on the spot?

  You don't have to worry about me peeking, little girl.

  Anyway, you are all privately saying that I am a 'blind man'.

   Change, I'll help you look around. "

   (end of this chapter)