Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 875 205. It's nice to be rich

   "I found it!"

With Blake's "demonstration" before, he didn't want to take the initiative this time. After Baron Geddon blew himself up, Finna found the other half of the Wind Chaser's Imprisoned Emblem in the burning embers and threw it to Blake.

  The pirate held it in his hand like playing with building blocks. He buckled the emblem that was divided into two halves. They sensed each other and merged with each other, and finally turned into an ugly and weird skull.

   But still as silent and weak as before.

   After all, it has been defeated and "divided" for millions of years, no matter how powerful the element should be weakened, Black has his own ideas and channels on how to wake up Sunderland.

   Now, as the most important black leader of Mao Mao, all the pirates have to do is to hide this matter.

   He told the three girls next to him, asking them to keep their mouths shut and not to reveal any information about this thing.

   The point is to remind the outspoken little star!

   "Ah, this is an important chapter in my great adventure, the gods and martial arts of me, commanding my incompetent and cowardly human servants, ventured into the terrible Molten Core.

   And heroically rescued a fallen elemental prince from the evil Ragnaros.

   What a great story!

   It will definitely gain more young dragon fans for me and spread the name of my savior. "

  Little Xingxing can hang an oil can with her mouth pouted.

   As she followed Blake in the opposite direction towards the final assembly point, she murmured and talked about her thoughts about her magical diary.

   also gave the stinky pirate a headache.

   But aside from the headache, he became more and more interested in Little Xingxing's diary. He wondered when he would steal Little Xingxing's diary and take a look.

   With this blue dragon princess' magical writing style and her usual exaggerated metaphors, that diary must be very interesting.

   Just don't know how Little Star describes Blake? Well, maybe a lazy, whimsical, cunning, cowardly, but handsome human flattering pirate?

   Well, in the style of Xiaoxing, you can definitely write such a character.

   "Sunderland is going to be resurrected in the future. It has an important position in my plan and can't be exposed yet, so don't complain anymore."

   Black said to Little Star:

   "You can write this story first, and then publish it after Sunderland appears in the material world. Is that okay?"

   "That's okay."

  Xiaoxing was finally satisfied.

   She akimbo said to Blake:

   "As expected of my most powerful servant No. 1, your brain is really good. Speaking of which, you said earlier that the reward for saving Sunderland was a legendary weapon?

  The weapon of the Primordial Prince of Elements, I think it must be as powerful as the Abyss Trident.

  Then what, it's too late for me to invest in shares now? "

"That's too late."

   It was Fenna who answered her. The stupid warrior grabbed Little Xingxing by the shoulders, like bullying a primary school student.

Say:

   "That thing is already mine, it's all said and done, but I can't change my mind. As a warrior, in order to pursue the title of 'Lagosh', I must have powerful weapons.

   What do you want that thing for?

   Put it in your collection room to satisfy your personal vanity, why not bring it to me. "

   "Ah, give it to you, I don't want it anymore, let me go, you violent woman!"

  Xiaoxing screamed and pushed Fenna who was bullying her away, while sorting her messy ombré hair, she said:

   "But when you don't need it, can you keep it in my collection room? I, destined to inherit the name of the spell weaver in the future, need those powerful weapons to add to my collection.

  The big deal, I'll ask someone to enchant that weapon, whistle when you need it, and it'll be teleported to you. "

   "How about the rental fee?"

   Fina snorted and looked at the little star.

   The two were discussing strange content, and Valeera, who was beside him, looked helpless, especially when the amount was not negotiated, Fenna and Little Xingxing were torn together again.

   is as headache as two bear children.

   As for Blake.

   has a calm face, and it has long been no surprise.

   A few minutes later, when the pirate exhaled a smoke ring, the entire Molten Core let out a weird explosion, causing Black to stand up suddenly.

The scorching, heavy force of    pressing on everyone was quickly dissipating.

   This means that the eight seals of eternal burning have all been extinguished, and this area ruled by the fire element is quickly returning to the rules of the material world.

   A magic power also poured out from the underground magic net and began to occupy this scorching hot spot.

   And the mountain wall leading to Sulfuron Fortress, the area where Ragnaros's elemental clone is located, also collapsed quickly, and a hotter breath than before surged out from it.

   is like a sun releasing light and heat, not only scorching the body, but also burning the soul.

   In the light curtains teleporting one after another, the members who were previously divided into three teams to deal with different lords regrouped in the open space not far from the pirates.

   Everyone was more embarrassed than when we set off before.

   Especially the unfortunate Khadgar, his white hair was caught by the fire and almost turned into a big bald head. Seeing the "Old Mage" being captured by the bruised-nosed fire demon behind him, he knew that he was very, very upset.

   Old Orc Brox is the most relaxed of them all.

   He moved his shoulders with a "warm-up completed" expression on his face, while the orc Maim beside him looked at the old orc in awe with a look at the gods.

   Thinking about it, in the battle just now, Brocks showed the weaker juniors what "the power of a warrior" is called as a senior.

   This success has given the old orc a new fan.

   also made Ceanigosa, who was with him, look at Brox with a strange look, even though he had known in Dalaran that the old orc was very capable of fighting.

   But the terrifying scene when Brox smashed the body of the lava giant of the Incinerator with an axe, still made the blue dragon feel frightened.

   Although there was a time for her to charge the old orcs in front of her, there was also a time when the power of the flame giant lord was weakened because the seal of eternal burning was extinguished.

   But anyway, Seanigosa still doesn't think his dragon body can withstand such a headshot.

   These green skins are really monsters!

   There is also the pioneer lord of Sulfuron that the pirates have repeatedly emphasized, a powerful fire demon warrior with four healers, such a lineup is foolproof.

   But the reality is just the opposite.

  Smile!

  The healing speed of the fire demon healer couldn't keep up with the destruction chopped by the old orcs. In the end, the powerful Sulfuron herald died in the light of elemental healing.

   The over-healing of the "four guarantees and one" is unreasonable to hack the enemy to death. It is estimated that only the green skin can do it.

   "The dark iron dwarves' most elite 'fire keepers' army has been assembled outside Molten Core. The Dark Iron Emperor Thaurissan personally leads the team, and they will enter here soon."

   The old lich who finally returned has bad news.

   He said to Black:

   "I blew up the lava bridge and froze the entrance to the cave, but I guess it won't hold back for long."

   "It's okay, let them come."

  Black stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist and said:

   "With so many legends here, are you still afraid of a Thaurissan? He's the best when he comes alone. He lacks the screams of a dog's leg. The defeat of the master is always a bad taste."

   "The cunning emperor will not go alone, he sent sappers to plant explosives."

  The old lich shook his head and said:

   "If things go wrong, he will blow up this cave and smash us to death here. The teleportation magic has also been blocked by the dark iron wizards. This is catching a turtle in a urn.

   We must speed up. "

   "It's not fast to deal with the clone of the Fire Lord."

  The old shaman Drektar shook his head and said:

   "The elemental lords of Draenor are notoriously rough-skinned, and the elemental lords of Azeroth will only be more powerful, and their methods are not so easy to crack.

   Shall we defeat the Black Iron army first? "

   "cough cough"

   Kael'thas, who had been silent for a while, suddenly coughed twice, the elf prince looked left and right, and said in a low voice:

   "I brought something with me that might help us end the fight as soon as possible."

   Speaking, Kael'thas pinched a strange magical handprint, as if taking something out of the air.

   stretched out his hand and squeezed it lightly, then drew it casually, and in the sound of the flames, a crimson magic sword was held in his hand. At this moment, Xiao Xingxing's eyes immediately reflected the greed of the giant dragon, apparently because she had discovered the real magic treasure.

   "Flame Strike?"

  Blake also widened his eyes and said:

   "Is your daddy dizzy? He actually allowed you to bring out this treasure of Quel'Thalas? How dare you take it out in front of a notoriously greedy Master Assassin

   Aren't you afraid of 'losing' it? "

  The pirate said in an evil tone:

   "I found that I have one more reason to make 'accidents'.

  Well, Prince Kael'thas was just unlucky. He was accidentally burned to death by the Fire King's counterattack at the end of the battle. I can only recuperate his body with grief.

   As for the elven treasure flame strike or something, I didn't see it at all.

   Maybe it was melted by the Fire Lord? "

   "This joke is not funny, Blake!"

  The old lich was also admiring the magic sword in Kael's hands. He gave Black a small scolding and said to Kael'thas:

   "But Black's evil statement is correct, His Royal Highness, such a thing should not be taken out of Quel'Thalas, and once the news leaks, countless people will be watching you.

   After all, what you hold in your hand is the supreme crown of Azeroth's flame magic.

   Countless people dream of getting it.

  More people would not dare to delusionally seize this holy relic of flame even when they were dreaming. Even for the Fire King, this creation is extremely valuable.

   If I hadn't become a lich with no worldly desires and wasn't specialized in the power of flames, I'm afraid I'd also be moved by it. This is really a risky act. "

   "I know, that's why I brought it."

   Kael'thas stroked the flaming sword in his hand with a strange shape like a work of art, he said:

   "I don't hide it from you. After I told my agreement with Mr. Black, the king insisted on asking me to bring the foundation of the Sunstrider family.

  This sword was forged by my ancestor Dath'Remar Sunstrider, who was said to have drawn the power of the Origin of Fire from the Realm of Fire.

   We have been eager to study the secrets of the Eternal Flame, the Fire of Sulfuras, and as a carrier of the core wisdom of the flames, there is nothing more suitable than this sword. "

   His Royal Highness turned the long sword in his hand and handed it to Blake, saying:

   "In battle with the Fire Lord, ask the Master of the Uncrowned to use your masterful assassination skills to plunge this flaming sword into the heart of the Elemental Lord.

   It will absorb the essence of Sulfuras of the Fire Lord, which will weaken the power of the Fire Lord in the material world, giving us the possibility to kill him quickly.

   And after the battle, the fire of Sulfuras drawn from this sword is Quel'Thalas' reward for this battle. "

  Kelsarstein said with a broad smile:

   "We have nothing else to ask for."

  Blake looked at the magic relic in front of him, he didn't reach out to pick it up, but made a universal gesture. Kael'thas had expected Black's request for a long time, and he nodded to the attendant beside him.

  The beautiful elf mage Lan Nathel took out a beautifully shaped art dagger and handed it to Black with both hands.

   "During the battle of Dalaran, you said you would give me this Infinity Blade as a gift, but I refused."

  Black sighed, took the orange dagger, rubbed it in his hand, and said to the smiling Kael'thas:

   "I really want to refuse this reward stubbornly, then insert this dagger into your handsome face, and yell at you for not humiliating me with vulgar money.

   But unfortunately, in the face of these cute little babies, I can't be hard-hearted.

   Alas, it’s nice to have money. "

  The pirate sighed.

   He casually threw the Infinity Blade in his hand to Valeera Sangunar, who was bewildered. The latter hadn't reacted yet. What's going on? Such a legendary weapon. This is for me?

  Have I done something useful? I do not know how?

  Black threw the Infinity Blade to Valeera, then took the Flame Strike, played a sword flower, and said:

   "For you, my apprentice, as a reward for the perfect job you've done in Northrend. But keep a low profile, I don't have a gift for everyone."

   He glanced at the flame blow in his hand, and the beating entry impacted Black's mind:

  Name: Flame Strike

  Quality: Excellent·Legend【Flame Relic·Unfinished】

  Attribute: Invisible [The holder is not an arcane/fire caster]

  Item Effects:

   1. Flame Casting:

   All fire magic damage is increased by 100%, fire resistance is increased by 100%, and fire magic release speed is increased by 100%.

  Flame Shackles prevent the wielder from casting any magic other than fire.

   2. Phoenix Fire:

The flame of the    holder is replaced by [Phoenix Flame], and the activated flame will actively seek out the enemy and burn it. The flame burning has the most advanced [Ignition] feature.

   This incineration effect cannot be saved by any means except for creatures that are naturally immune to fire.

  3. The fire of Nirvana:

The    bearer will be protected by the power of Flaming Strike, which will transform into a shield and healing effect.

  During the battle, when the bearer is seriously injured, the bearer will be transformed into the form of a fire element, recovering vitality and releasing uninterrupted [Legendary Flame Storm] to all enemies until the bearer is fully recovered.

  4. Desire for perfection:

How the    Flame Strike was forged has become a mystery, but what is certain is that this flame relic is not a perfect form, and it has the potential to be further explored.

  Item Description:

  Flame Strike is not a perfect weapon, it has many flaws. But for flame power users, it means the highest sanctuary of flames.

   It is the symbol of the sun-seekers, who are proud of it because of its nobility.

   "It's nice to have money."

  Black let out a sigh of Cha Lemon again.

   He glanced at Salameni at his waist, and he had to fight to the death to get this sword, but Kael'thas was destined to receive such a fetish as Flame Strike as soon as he was born.

  Some people were born in Rome, while others were born ox and horse.

  Everyone is a prince

  Why is there such a big difference?

   But thinking about Prince Sunderland who was just taken into his hands, the pirates were relieved quickly, um, there is always someone who lives worse than himself. We are all princes, and there are others who have been defeated, drained, dismembered and imprisoned for millions of years.

  Thinking of this, my mood instantly improved.

   "Then, let's get started."

  Blake, holding Flame Strike and Salameni in both hands, walked towards the Saffron Fortress aggressively. He said to the group of people behind him:

   "Finish this, and then share the spoils and go home. I still have a lot of evil plans to implement. I'm too busy."

   (end of this chapter)