Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 878 208. I declare, great goddess, you are my chief spare tire

   When this temporary team was called up, the rest of the team could already be sure that Black, as the caller, must have his own purpose in entering Molten Core.

   Even the orcs can guess this.

  Although the name of the pirate is to hunt the heart of the enemy for His Majesty the tide hunter, but this reason is enough. How could someone like Blake Shaw have a truly loyal monarch?

If a guy like    sincerely dedicates his loyalty to you, you have to be careful, it means that you have become the target or victim of his next conspiracy.

   But those who are invited are smart people.

  No one wants to explore the dark heart of the stinky pirates, so that those nasty conspiracies can contaminate their pure hearts, so after getting what they need, and after Blake unceremoniously issued an order to evict, everyone did not have too much resistance.

   Drek'Thar and Brox headed out of Molten Core with their loot, and Maim joined them as an orc, keeping an eye on the two cunning old men.

  The old lich and Khadgar were also ready to leave.

   But as a close comrade who is close enough to wear a pair of pants, the old lich still has some personal affairs to chat with the pirates.

"Your sister, my disciple little Jaina, has been very silent since she returned from Kul Tiras, studied my magic harder, and participated more actively than ever in the Tirisfal Council's pursuit of the power of the void. Hunting."

  The old lich and the smelly pirate stood on the edge of the lava lake, and with a rare apprehension he said to Black:

   "This may not be a bad thing, but Jaina's mentality change is a little too extreme, maybe it's because her family is threatened that she is angry and has enough motivation.

   But that's not entirely a good thing.

  As a mage, she must remain calm at all times. Because of her strong talent, she should walk the path of strength prudently and cautiously. I hope you take the time to chat with your sister. "

  Merry Winterwind whispered:

   "I don't want to see her become a mage who blindly pursues power and is dominated by hatred. That will make her stronger and possibly make her lose herself.

  A warrior who fights monsters must always be vigilant not to become a monster. We walk on the edge of the abyss, and when we look at the abyss, the abyss is looking back at us. "

   "I'll try my best."

  Black pursed his lips, nodded and said:

   "But I'm going to be very busy next, I have to run back and forth in the whole world, you should watch more for me. In addition, the Watch Fort in the Blasted Land should send more mages to go there."

"Um?"

  The old lich's eyes instantly became sharp, and he asked back:

   "Something happened to the world of Draenor?"

"Um."

   The smelly pirate said softly:

   "The Burning Legion will land on that world, and I got first-hand news that maybe in a few months, that orc world will become the front line of the Legion.

   Demons are immortal, they are also fearless, and they have unlimited resources to mobilize. And Dalaran's defeat stimulated them, and a terrible war of unprecedented magnitude may have been brewing.

   They didn't choose the fancy teleportation this time, but decided to win in a steady land battle, which was the worst choice, for us. "

   "This is terrible news."

   The old Lich sighed and said:

   "I will discuss this with Antonidas. Fortunately, the problem of Kul Tiras was resolved before the war. If the demons and the ancient gods attack at the same time, our situation will be much more difficult."

   "I actually have a little suggestion."

   Black said suddenly:

   "If the devil invades, we must unite all forces. If you have no important business recently, you can go to the South China Sea.

   Zandalar, or the Misty Continent.

  As long as you can get the assistance of any of them, your odds against the demon will be greatly increased. With a few months to go, you have plenty of time to prepare. "

   "Do you want to remind the kings?"

   The old lich asked, and Blake shook his head and said:

  "The alliance has been estranged because of Lothar, and it is almost nonsense to want them to unite as united as the Orc War.

   But you can issue a warning, it doesn't hurt to try.

   Anyway, after the demons landed, they would not be able to unite.

   I'll try to get in touch with the elves, but I can't guarantee Luna's full support either, you know, the elves hate me because my activity makes them look like a bunch of losers.

   They can only wash away their shame if they catch me. "

   "You should probably change your style."

   Lich said:

   "You have done more for this world than anyone else, but you are hated by all kinds of people."

   "What nonsense are you talking about?"

   Black laughed, patted the old lich on the shoulder and said:

   "I just like to see their consternation when they discover the truth through their own efforts, that a smelly pirate whom they regard as a lunatic is actually a hero.

  Tsk tsk, this is enough to make all warriors face shame, and enough to make the whole world know me again.

   But their vigilance was right.

  Look at what I do, I never think about mercy or casualties, I always like to detonate various crises in advance, no one wants to be awakened when they are asleep, their disgust is justified.

  I can’t be friends in the first place, so why should I lick their shoes?

   Let them continue to hate me.

   I enjoy this free and uninhibited feeling. "

  The pirate looked back and "looked" at the boiling magma that had been reactivated by the Seal of Eternal Burning. He said to the Lich:

   "You should go.

   Tell Khadgar for me to get him ready for his voyage in a month, and I'll send someone to pick him up. He could choose to refuse, if he didn't want to see the wild orc woman he always had in his mind. "

   "Are you going to Kalimdor?"

   The old lich showed an expression of interest and said:

   "Let me guess, Sky Wall?"

   "No no no, it's more powerful than you think, let's wait and see."

   Black laughed and said:

"After turning the Eastern Continent upside down, I should expand my business to the Moon God Kingdom. The elves want to catch me, don't they? I have a hot relationship with those purple-skinned chicks living in the trees. Dating.

  I don't want to be late. "

"Take care of yourself."

  Merry said seriously:

   "If you can't beat it, run away. It's not ashamed to lose to the elves."

   "I'm a pirate, and I'm excellent at escaping, don't worry."

  Black whistled and watched the old lich and Khadgar leave, and gave the "Old Mage" a defiant gesture, and Khadgar clenched his fists in anger and wanted to beat him.

   But considering that he might not be able to beat him, and that only Black knew about Garona, Khadgar finally swallowed it.

  This wave, this wave is for love!

   "Okay, the nasty guys are gone, it's time for my real big adventure."

Black rubbed his hands and walked to the boiling lava lake in the Sulfuron Fortress. The five immortal seals in his hand were activated by Exortus, and the power from the realm of fire was poured into the boiling magma in front of him. middle.

   This is a giant "forging furnace" formed by the power of the original flame, but the pirates do not need to strike iron themselves.

   The things that need to be quenched in his hands have been forged by Muradin Bronzebeard, and now they only need to send them into this flame furnace for a circle.

   It means "quenching", but in fact, it is not the same as the term of blacksmiths, or it should be called strengthening.

  Black kept taking out all kinds of equipment that he needed to temper from his luggage. These things had a common feature, that is, they all possessed super magical power and even divine power.

   But these powers are superficial and not really integrated with the equipped weapons.

   He needs to use the hottest magma pool that Azeroth can produce, rich in elemental divine power, to truly smelt the artifacts and divine power together to complete the final "quenching".

  Only in this way can these fetish objects in Black's hands truly turn corruption into magic.

   "Come to me first!"

  Fina pursed her lips, held the silver giant blade in her hands, and knelt in front of the magma pool. She looked at Blake and said:

   "Anything to watch out for?"

   "Just throw it in."

  The pirate took out the jug, twisted it open, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said:

   "Muradin's dwarf's craftsmanship is absolutely credible. Since he said that all the preliminary preparations have been made, it means that we laymen don't need to find ways to tinker.

  According to what he said, throw them into the magma pool of the Fire Demon King, and the divine power of the flames will automatically complete their final strengthening. Be careful not to put your hand in it too.

  The temperature of this thing is too high, and the legendary flesh and blood can't resist it at all.

   I don't want you to be the elf version of the Blackhand Warchief. "

   "You can't say something nice!"

   Fina spit out an unfortunate sentence, and swiftly pushed the silver giant blade into the magma pool little by little, not forgetting to take off the handguard of the knife handle.

   This thing can't stand the "cooking" of magma.

   As soon as the silver giant blade entered the magma pool, it immediately burst into a dancing streamer and splashing hot magma. The source steel, which is said to be unchangeable once it travels, has traces of melting under the casting of the heart of flame.

   This once made Fenna very worried.

   But soon, a golden light bloomed on the giant blade.

   The power of the Holy Light from the purified Atama crystal is against the molten magma, and this confrontation makes its power squeezed, activated, and merged into the giant blade itself in a more active posture.

   The holy light rune inscribed on his sword was also lit up, even covering the light of the magma itself.

   "Look, it's reborn, like a sleeping baby is finally awakened."

  Blake whistled, indicating that Fenna could pick it up, and "boil" it for a while longer, and the sharp edge of the source steel would really be deformed.

   "What a terrible weapon."

  The manager Axothus stared at the burning blade, and it said in a fearful tone:

   "The material world can also produce weapons capable of resisting the power of Sulfuras. It seems that the Balrog tyrant has underestimated this world. Such arrogance will make it inevitable failure!"

   "Yes, keep this idea and tell yourself all the time that your actions are for justice, which will make your life much better in the future.

   I don't need to hire a psychiatrist for you anymore. "

  Black gave a thumbs up to the fire demon lord with a flexible moral bottom line, and kicked open the armor box he always carried with him.

And Xiaoxing used magic to help Fina retrieve the silver giant blade. They inserted it into the solid ground. come over.

  It is blooming with its own power of holy light, and the little stars are enchanted for a while.

  Fina reassembled the goggles of the hilt, and took out her treasured black dragon leather and wrapped it around the hilt a few times. She held the sharp blade again, and a feeling of connection poured out from the blade.

   It seemed that a gentle voice was talking to her.

   She finally felt the meaning of the stinky brother's words to her before, this sword was really trying to tell her its name.

   It longs to be called by that name.

  Unfortunately, Fenna was unwilling to give up her warrior way and turn to the Holy Light to complete the 100% power fit with it, which made the Holy Blade unable to serve the stupid warrior wholeheartedly in the end.

   But that doesn't matter.

  Fina always looked fast, and she understood the whisper of the sharp blade.

  "Although it's a pity that we can't be real sisters, we can be friends for life, I already know, I already know your name.

  The Holy Light burns out, and all things turn to ashes.

Your name"

  Fina grabbed the shining giant blade with one hand and pointed it to the sky. In the shroud of golden light feathers, the elf warrior shouted out the name of the sword.

   "Ashbringer!"

   "Om"

  The roaring holy light turned into a storm composed of golden runes, entwining Fenna's fast dancing, it was a streamer of joy, which represented that it finally gained its first master. Well, my friend!

  Those lights are singing for Finna.

   Good guy, this is at least a solution.

"Wow"

   This holy scene made Little Star and Seanne cry out, and even the dragon could feel the epic feel of this scene. It's a pity that the ruthless pirates with no emotion did not waste their time.

   He had seen the same scene countless times.

   He personally put the modified Moonlight Armor into the magma pool in front of him. During the changes that only he could see, the moonlight shrouded in the armor kept shining.

From the transition to the dark, from the dark to the bright again, in the confrontation with the power of the Fire Demon King, the blessings belonging to Elune are constantly being applied to every part of this armor, so that it can truly carry a higher level of divine power. .

   And on Black's character card, a line of words is beating:

   Lady Elune applauds your cunning and wisdom, and the Fire Lord's defeat makes him happy, and he decides to reward you.

   "Om"

   A moonlight suddenly appeared, it pierced the barrier between the sky and the earth, and enveloped the bright light in the magma pool in front of the pirates in a place where it was completely impossible to appear.

  In the waves where the scalding magma was separated like lake water, an invisible force lifted the quenched Luna Battle Armor and made it appear in front of Blake.

  The pirate blinked and threw a scout on the moonlit armor in front of him.

   That was the light he had only seen once on the Tidestone.

   Crimson light.

   represents the light beyond the legendary creation.

  The pirate knelt on the ground with a thud, like the most sincere believers of Luna, like the posture of the watchmen when they prayed, and he sincerely sang:

   "Praise Elune, all things are paled by your generosity.

  I'm still a hopelessly atheist, but if one day I'm so weak that I need faith to survive, you're definitely my first choice. "

   "Boom"

  The moonlight changed its trajectory abruptly, like punching the smelly pirate on the cheek.

   Dare to say strange things in front of a god!

   Time to fight!

   (end of this chapter)