Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 836 167. As we all know, two wins in three rounds

   "Please send him back."

  Black looked at Dai Lin, who was hit by the sleeping magic in exhaustion. He pursed his lips, turned back to Baku, who was staring at him with a snake letter, and said:

   "Send it to the coast of Stormsong Valley, or throw it into the sea if it's too much trouble. The Proudmoores won't be drowned anyway."

   "You humans are really interesting."

   This guy in Baku can speak human words. After all, he is a demigod, and talking is a piece of cake. But it prefers to pretend to be a ghost, relying on its strong spiritual power to play some tricks of reflecting words in its mind.

  It coiled up its huge body, almost filling up the small half of the bottom layer of the Storm Furnace, and spit out a faint green fluorescent snake letter, and said to Black:

   "Is he really your father? Are you really his son?"

   "What? Don't we look alike?"

  Blake asked angrily with his pipe in his mouth.

   "You humans all look alike in my eyes. How do I know if you look alike? But your eyes are very similar."

   Baku shook his head and circled around Black, casting his shadow on the pirate, saying:

   "But since they are father and son, why fight again? Is there any deep hatred between you?"

   "The relationship between us is very complicated, you can't understand a snake."

  The stinky pirate waved his hand, not wanting to talk too much about this issue, so he took the initiative to change the subject and said:

   "Are you satisfied with the new home I found for you?"

   "Satisfied, that's quite satisfied, and it can't be better."

When    mentioned this question, the stinky snake immediately lit up and said:

"As you said, this place is full of the breath of emptiness, and it's in the deep sea, just leave me to recuperate from my injuries. After you leave, I'll seal the entrance to the island, and then seal the end of Vashjer. The cowardly sea snake called to show me the door.

   Let's sleep comfortably with him for hundreds of years.

   Don't you know that in my world, even sleeping and resting, I have to be vigilant not to be swallowed by foreign objects in the void. I haven't had a good rest for many years. "

   "You still want to sleep? You can't be picky."

  Black picked up the abyss trident on the ground and said with a pouting:

   "Didn't the Human Tide Religion agree with you? You want to be a holy beast on the platform of the Endless Sea for others, and behind that are the Hydraxian Legion and Tide Hunters.

  If you do something wrong, just like the temper of the elemental monarch, you can sleep peacefully in the future. "

   "Hey, you mortal wisdom, do you think I can't even think of this?"

   Baku opened his mouth proudly, and spewed a green poisonous fire toward the other end. Under Blake's stunned gaze, the green flame floated and flipped in the air, and soon formed a power clone of Baku.

   is similar to the magic clone summoned by the ancient blue dragon Senegos to the dragon whistle used by his granddaughter Little Xingxing for self-defense, and they all have certain combat power.

   is much more powerful than the magical illusions of the Illusionary School.

   "I was too weak before to use these natural powers, but now I have recovered a lot."

   Moon Eater snorted and said with a flick of his tail:

   "Just leave the trivial matters of fox fake tiger power to these power clones to do, I will sleep with mine myself, and I will come forward when I encounter troubles that they can't solve.

   I am a noble demigod! Not the **** of tide hunters. "

   "Then you can really do it."

  The pirate gave Baku a thumbs up, sighed in admiration, and stepped forward to pick up Maivel, who was resting against the wall, and took him away.

   This is the biggest "harvest" of my trip.

   As a prison officer, I finally have a serious prisoner.

   But before leaving, Blake stopped. He looked back at Dai Lin, who was lying there sleeping peacefully. After thinking about it, he took something out of his luggage and threw it away.

   "Are you sure you won't talk to him a few more words?"

   Moon Eater shook his head and said:

   "That guy must have a lot to say to you. Even if I'm just a snake, I can feel the things hidden in his heart. It must be very heavy."

   "You still know that you are a snake?"

  Black said angrily:

   "Then be your snake, don't worry about us humans!"

   After he finished speaking, he took the prisoner Maiev, who was too weak to walk and had to be supported by him, to walk to the "back door" of Baku's lair, which was the wall that Baku had previously knocked open.

On the way out of the Sanctuary of Flesh, Blake looked at the shattered elf sword in his hand with distress. The sharp sword that was shattered by Dalene's trident only had a hilt and less than one-third of the sword. blade.

   The remaining broken blades are hard to find.

This is a legendary weapon, and he uses it very smoothly. Even in the vast Azeroth, it is not something that can be found casually. Although the goal was perfectly achieved in this battle, the loss of the weapon also made the stingy pirates Very distressed.

   Maybe we should go back and take advantage of Dai Lin's deep sleep, and then slash him twice to let out his breath?

   Just when Blake was thinking about something that made people "huge filial piety", Maiev, who was pulled by his hand, suddenly said:

   "You just let him go, do you think he will be grateful? For a soldier, your behavior is insulting to him."

   "My business is not yet a prisoner's turn to take care of."

  The pirate said without looking back:

   "Instead of worrying about Dai Lin, you should worry about yourself. I have a bad temper, and I will whip you with a whip when I go back to the ship.

  Hang up and pump! "

"Ha ha"

   Maiev was unafraid, as if she heard a little boy bragging, she said:

   "You're scared, right?"

   "What am I afraid of?"

  Blake looked at the flesh-and-blood cave that had been completely flooded by seawater in front of him, and he said coldly:

"I defeated the admiral who scared countless pirates. I can proudly boast that Daelin begged for mercy in front of my eyes. I have done what countless people want to do but can't. I faced N'Zoth and captured the trash. Warden Warden.

  You said I would be afraid?

  You are a real joke, Ms. Maiev. "

   "I've lived for more than ten thousand years, pirates, and I've seen all kinds of characters, some of them villains just like you, who can laugh in the face of mortal danger, but can't disguise themselves in front of their friends.

   They can kill countless people, and they are fearless with blood on their hands, but they are unwilling to admit their sins in front of their families. "

   Ms. Shadowsong said calmly:

   "In my experience, the more someone claims to be fearless, the more fearful they are about something. Are you really that disdainful of what Dalene wants to give you?

   Or are you deliberately alienating them?

   Are you protecting your weakness?

   Or are you afraid that once you set foot on your way home, you will lose control of your future? Are you unwilling to accept them? Or are you afraid of the warmth they exude? "

   "Yo, I don't know yet, there is still psychology taught in Watchmen's combat skills?"

  Black stared back at Maiev, he took out Sargeras' cursed vision, wrapped the red eye patch around his eyes, and helped a bow on the back of his head.

   At this moment, he returned to the role of the smelly pirate.

   After covering his eyes so he didn't have to look at Maiev, he said confidently:

   "How can it be as complicated as you think? I just hate the things that others send me to me, I like the loot after looting, and I like the things I grabbed myself the most.

   I can't put it down for those things.

for example"

  The pirate reached out and grabbed Maiev's armor collar and pulled her weak in front of him.

   Maiev is an elf, she is taller than Blake, it should be a very threatening move, but it makes the pirates look a bit weak.

   He didn't care much about this, he just said maliciously:

   "Like you!

   Dear Lord Warden Warden, you will be the best and greatest 'trophy' I have ever had in the first twenty years of my life. Do you know how much of a psychological shadow you have left on me?

  I'll return it to you tenfold! "

   Facing the threat of the stinky pirates, Maiev showed no fear, with pride and a hint of sarcasm on her white face, she said:

"just you?"

   is the tone!

   This is the expression!

   is such a gesture!

   makes the pirates hate their teeth and can't wait to hang up this nasty woman and beat her on the spot.

   But just when Blake was moving his fingers to "do it", there was a sudden sound of water in the flesh and blood cave behind him that was poured into the seawater.

  Blake withdrew his hand like a thief, straightened his back and coughed, and turned the magic eyeball on his shoulder to look back.

   The little fishman wearing a small sailor suit was sticking his head out of the water, covering his eyes with his claws, and peeping at his owner bullying the tall and white elf.

   "Why did you come here? Come up and hide there!"

   Black cursed.

   The cheap little murloc hurriedly jumped out of the water, holding something in its claws and holding it up high, offering it to Black with a flattering face. The pirate raised his brows and took a look at what was in the murloc's claws.

   A flute.

To be precise, an elf-style flute that is already very old at first glance, made of some kind of wood and jade, is a typical elf flute, the aperture above and the way of pronunciation inside are the same as those used by human bards. The flute is completely different.

   This thing looks very ordinary and has no features other than simplicity.

   But Blake knew that something that could be presented so solemnly by rushing around was definitely not ordinary, and this little murloc was absolutely serious when he presented his treasure.

   So the pirate put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. Soon, the character card gave a specific entry:

   Name: Savaryk's Flute

  Quality: Natural Wonders

   Producer: Savarick

  Item Effects:

  Blow the flute and open the way to the Emerald Dream.

Notice:

  The Emerald Dream is different from the material world. It contains multiple planes in the dream dimension. The plane level that the flute can reach depends on the user's musical attainments.

  Item Description:

  Savarick was a famous jeweler in the elven empire before he became a satyr, and the two most proud works he had done in his life had very special abilities.

  Savarick's masterpiece jewels for Queen Azshara were lost in the War of the Ancients, so he carried his flute with him as a memory of the good old days.

   "This is what you fished out of the water?"

  Blake played with the flute in his hand and said something to the little murloc. Pemberpa pointed to the sea water next to him, made a search, and patted his bulging little backpack.

   means that it found a lot of things in the places where the satyrs were destroyed before, but the flute in Black's hand was the most precious.

   "Yes, this thing is very interesting, I like it."

   The pirate laughed, picked up the little murloc and put it on his shoulders, then turned around and glared at Maiev Shadowsong, took his prisoner into the water, and quickly disappeared into the icy waters of the Storm Furnace.

—

   "All cheer up, don't touch the fish, the captain may still need our help."

   Outside the Furnace of Storms, on the sea at dusk, everyone else has retreated to the Sailor's Beach Pier on the other side of the strait under the warning of Baku, but the Nagfar is still cruising around this water area.

The loyal first mate Long Seifer is standing by the rudder of the ghost ship, looking at the storm furnace where the fog is rising. The mechanical gnomes beside her are also patrolling there with various instruments. .

   It's too quiet over there.

   The creation of the void that has been gushing out just now has died down, and there are many red dragons flying around over the sea to purify the sea water.

  The dragon breath of the red dragons has a very positive order force, which is very powerful for purifying pollution.

  Xiaoxing also stood beside Sefir, looking at the furnace worriedly.

   The flesh-purifying cannon at the bow of the ghost ship is ready to be fired at any time. The Throne of the Stars aircraft will also patrol at high altitudes. The high-energy charging piles behind the stern are activated, and dazzling currents fly around the coil.

   As soon as the Void Creature reappears, the Flesh Purification Ray can be fired.

  Although it is not a direct shot, but guided by the Eye of Invention, this ray can complete a less scientific projectile bombardment mode.

   After all, it is Mechagon black technology.

   "Why haven't they come out yet?"

  Xiaoxing complained:

   "How long has it been? Hey, Sefir, do you think Captain Smelly will be gone."

   "No nonsense."

   The first officer glared at the open-mouthed little Xingxing, and she said solemnly:

   "Be careful the Nagfar throws you out, she is loyal to the captain now, and she and the captain are bound together, even if the captain is really unfortunate

   His soul will also return to the ghost ship.

   We haven't seen a dead Blake yet, so he's safe. "

   "Hey, I heard you guys discussing my life and death as soon as I got back. It was such a pleasant chat, did you help me choose the cemetery?"

  Blake's long dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded above the ship.

   The two giant dragons turned their heads suddenly, all with a surprised look on their faces, but when they saw that Blake who climbed up the deck was dragging another woman in his arms, the expressions of Sefir and Xiaoxing became strange.

  I thought you were going to war, but I didn't expect you to come back with a girl tied up?

  Look at this appearance, look at this head, look at this figure

   Punish you!

"Who is that?"

  Xiaoxing watched the female elf in the cloak vigilantly, and said fiercely;

   "No strangers are allowed on the boat, this is your rule!"

   "This is no stranger."

Blake whispered to Little Xingxing in a low voice, and the blue dragon jumped up in surprise, flashed behind Sefir with a swoosh and hid, looking at Maiev, whose hands were tied by the pirates, in shock and anger, she shouted. arrive:

   "Why did you bring such a dangerous person up? Hurry up and throw her into the water. She'll get up in the middle of the night and cut our necks off!

   We can't afford to offend her. "

   "What a fuss!"

  The pirate pouted, handed his captives to the loyal undead sea knights, ordered them to lock Maiev in the lower cabin, and then moved his arms to the rudder, and patted the rudder.

The   Nagfar began to turn lightly on the sea, and as the spirit of the ship, she already knew Black's destination.

   And Sefir is more stable.

  The first officer stepped forward and stood side by side with the captain. In the evening sunset of Stormsong Valley, she asked in a low voice:

   "Dai Lin dealt with it?"

   "The person you are listening to is hairy all over."

  The pirate rolled his eyes, picked up the jug and twisted the lid, took a sip to moisten his throat, and said:

   "That's my father, how can I be called to deal with it? But he did win, and he won in an upright manner, and he will be my defeat in the future!"

"Congratulations."

   Chief Mate Long said something perfunctory, and then asked:

   "So our feud with Kul Tiras is over?"

   "How can this be?"

  Blake rolled his eyes again, feeling the fresh sea breeze blowing in front of him, and said:

   "Everyone in Azeroth knows that fights like this are always two wins in three rounds. Now it's a draw and a win, and there's a final round to go, but that's a matter of the future."

   (end of this chapter)