Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 882 212. Black dragons can hide treasures, talk nicely, and play with them every time they are as happy as home

   "Yo, it's finally out."

   Outside the Black Stone Pagoda, His Highness Little Xingxing looked up at the sky. The dim light made her happy, and she couldn't help but complain:

   "Every time I go to a dwarf city, I feel depressed. It's really hard to understand if the dwarves live underground all the year round, without sunlight, will they suffer from depression."

   "Then why do you think the Dark Iron Dwarves are so violent?"

  Black slapped the dust on the armor and the black traces of the explosion of gunpowder, and said casually:

   "Do you really think they are born crazy?"

   "You don't make sense!"

Little Xingxing glared at the nonsense pirate. She happily took out her "Throne Key" and pressed it with every drop. The "Throne of Stars" cruising around the searing canyon sky immediately turned around and flew towards Little Star's position. .

  Blue Dragon stretched out, revealing his elegant figure.

   She yawned and said:

"This battle is so tiring, I want to find a place to rest and revise my diary by the way, and there is the last piece of the last article of His Royal Highness Little Xingxing, who commanded his incompetent human and orc servants to defeat thousands of dwarves. The story is to be written.

  Do you want to come with me, Captain Smelly? "

   "I won't go."

  Black waved his hand and said:

   "I'm going to go around the Blackwing's Nest to see the arrangement of the Black Dragons in Blackrock Mountain. Do you want to come together?"

   "No! Black dragons are cunning villains!"

  Xiaoxing folded her arms to express her rejection, and she shouted:

   "I don't play with them. Where are we waiting for you?"

   "Thelsamar."

  Black glanced at the northern sky and said to the blue dragon:

   "Wait for me in the scenic Loch Modan, I'll go there in three days at most. It's a good place to rest, and the blood sausage in Thelsamar Tavern is a must for dwarven cuisine, highly recommended.

   There is also a little fox called 'Blue Tail'. It is said to be a very smart and very beautiful little guy. It is very suitable for girls to get pets.

   When I'm done here, we'll go to Ironforge. "

   "Yes, go to Ironforge!"

   Fenna rubbed her hands excitedly and said:

   "My elven sword is still there. It should be almost repaired by time. Black, remember to bring back some blood of the Dragon King.

  I will pay you. "

   "Yo, Fina has also learned to send tasks, not bad."

  Blake laughed, waved to the chattering girls, turned and jumped into the shadows, disappearing under the Black Rock Mountain.

He walked all the way to the rendezvous with Valeera. It was on a black iron sentry tower on the edge of a cliff under Blackrock Mountain. From here, the orcs led by Reid could be seen on the other side of the canyon. The iron dwarves fought a "sit-in battle".

  This canyon has a wide variety of ore veins, the largest in the entire Azeroth, and a quarter of the annual mineral consumption of the Eastern Continent is produced here.

   And the dark iron dwarves have been digging for three hundred years without hollowing out the minerals here. The mineral veins hidden under this magma-infiltrated earth are still astronomical.

  This is the most important strategic area for the dwarves, and a good place for the orcs to keep a peek. The reason why the Burning Plains and Searing Canyons are so rich in minerals is entirely due to the "change of the world" by Ragnaros three hundred years ago.

   From this point of view, it is not all bad for the Fire Lord to enter the material world.

  The pirate easily cleaned the dwarf sentry on the sentry tower. He sat by the sentry tower drinking wine, took off the owl's battle helmet, and took out the magic tome to pass the time.

   It was not until two hours later that Valeera appeared belatedly under the watchtower.

The    female elf assassin was limping. It looked like she was injured a little while being hunted by the dwarves, but she was in good spirits, probably due to the sense of accomplishment brought by sneaking into the Black Iron Palace and stealing something good.

  Assassins all over the Eastern Continent know that there are countless good things in Thaurissan's palace, but there are only a handful of assassins who can sneak in and go undetected.

   Today, Valeera Sangunar, who has mixed experience with the tuba, can be considered to have completed a small achievement.

   "Why did it take so long?"

   Black is still not satisfied with this.

   He frowned and looked at Valeera, whose face was black and grey, and said:

   "It shouldn't be at your speed, why are you so embarrassed?"

"I'm lost."

   Valeera bowed her head in embarrassment and said:

   "Darkforge is a labyrinth. I almost crashed into the arena of order, and was entangled by a group of fire elements when I left. Fortunately, I didn't lose my life, master!"

   The elven assassin brought his loot with both hands with a pride of mission completion.

   It was a silver one-handed warhammer.

The    square head and square brain are engraved with the family crest of the Thaurissan family. The handle of the hammer is thinly wrapped with the leather of the smoked dragon.

   But the occasional flash of magic arc on the silver hammerhead represents its extraordinaryness.

  Black stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the warhammer, and the character card immediately gave the entry:

   Name: Power of Thaurissan · Opposition

  Quality: Excellent Epic [Unfinished]

  Attribute: Omitted

  Item Effects:

   1. Opponents:

  Each attack of the hammer bearer has a certain probability to trigger the [opposition] special effect, so that the next attack will get two additional attack opportunities, and the destructive power is related to the strength of the warhammer user.

The    Opponent effect cannot be dodged, blocked or countered in any way.

  2. The power of Thaurissan:

  The warhammer is forged using the secret method, which can be regarded as a casting tool of the same quality, and increases the destructive power of fire and shadow magic by 50%.

  3. Unfinished things:

  The Opponent Warhammer comes from the legendary dark iron blacksmith Frank Ron Cast iron. It is the most proud work in his life except for the design and construction of Darkforge City.

   It is said that the legendary blacksmith put all his forging wisdom into this warhammer. For a warrior, this might be a pretty powerful weapon, but for a blacksmith, it's more than that.

   Only a true master blacksmith can understand the message he left in the warhammer.

  Item Description:

   The smoke over Blackrock Mountain is the regret spit out by the Dark Iron dwarves, and the blood of the Thaurissan family flows with a strong hatred. When their ancient wounds bleed again, the flames that flow out will consume everything.

  Black stared at the opponents in front of him. He took out the Warhammer of the Persuader from his luggage, put the two warhammers from the same source together, and said to Valeera:

   "Can you see the connection between these two warhammers?"

   "They should have been designed by the same craftsman."

The    elf carefully observed the two warhammers, and she said with some uncertainty:

   "But other than that, they don't seem to have a deeper connection, and even the magic attached to them doesn't seem to be more intertwined."

   "Well, I think so too."

  Black shook his head and said:

   "But I've been told that these two warhammers contain the wisdom of the Dark Iron dwarves' greatest blacksmiths and architects, and that they might even save the long-lost Dark Iron clan.

   However, this is the internal affairs of the dwarves. What we can't see, maybe the blacksmiths of the copperbeard dwarves can see.

   These riddlers are the most annoying. "

  The pirate stood up, put away the tome, pointed to the two warhammers under his feet, and said to Valeera:

"Take them to the Thorium Brotherhood's outpost in the Searing Gorge Mountains to rest, show them to Hansel Heavy, and he'll entertain you with honorable courtesy, and perhaps open up the Thorium Brotherhood's treasury Give you.

  You're welcome, take a few more pieces when the time comes.

  You rest in peace there, give this letter to the great blacksmith of the Thorium Brotherhood, and join me at Dun Morogh. But if the dwarves of the Thorium Brotherhood are not virtuous and try to take the warhammer

   KILL THEM! "

   "As you order, Master."

   Valeera struggled to grab two warhammers.

  This thing is a weapon forged for warriors, not suitable for assassins.

   But if it is desperate, relying on the magical special effects of the two warhammers, Valeera can completely kill all the dwarves of the Thorium Brotherhood with them.

   Those guys are a group of craftsmen, very intelligent, but the failure of the three hundred years of resistance also shows that they really lack the strength to physically persuade others.

  Black watched Valeera leave, and was very satisfied with this disciple's execution.

   The genius assassin trained by the big family is really unusual. If it wasn't for Black's ability to hang up, his growth rate would never be comparable to that of a genius like Valeera Sangunar.

   But fortunately he will hang up.

  The smelly pirate shrugged with no shame in his heart.

It's not his fault for    to hang up, right?

   He is also a victim.

  Blake whistled, summoning the sky that had been flying around in the Searing Canyon for the past few days, turned over and mounted the Hippogryph, and put the murloc in his rucksack into the Hippogryph's saddle.

   This guy looks sick.

  It was probably because he was almost roasted by the scorching environment in the Molten Heart, making it very uncomfortable even with the blessing of the Hydraxian Legion.

   This will be blowing bubbles, complaining in murloc language, cursing and swearing that he will never come to this ghost place again.

   However, the little murlocs are not in vain.

   It also got what it always wanted: a real trident!

   That was snatched from the Fire Demon Lord.

  The old orc Brox despised this weak weapon, so he took advantage of the little murlocs he picked up.

   Its name is as domineering as its appearance, it is called Shadow Strike, and it has a peculiar effect. As an elemental weapon, it can be re-summoned by the user as a thunder strike that wraps wind and thunder.

   was probably snatched from a certain wind element warrior during the elemental war.

   And as an elemental weapon, the size of this thing can be reduced and enlarged like elemental creatures, and the little fishman is also suitable for holding it in the hand.

   It treasures its own trophies very much, and plans to bring it back to Tol Barad, and ask Dean Blue Moon to enchant its weapons or something.

   Probably because the murlocs have been enslaved by the naga for a long time, and the naga see the trident as a symbol of power and strength, and this understanding also extends to the murloc racial culture.

  So the little murloc has always wanted a trident of his own since he followed Black to travel the world.

   It's finally getting its way now.

   "Get your dung fork."

  Black rode on the Hippogryph saddle, let the sky fly to the highest peak of Blackrock Mountain, and scolded the little murloc in the saddle:

   "That thing is very sharp, don't stab my sky, you hopeless survival hunter, you will have a beautiful story of 'a harpoon comes first, and then both people and pets die'.

  I am really worried about your future. "

  “呱呱”

   The little murloc protested a few times in dissatisfaction.

   It felt that Blake's words were full of malice, but it didn't have the strength to quarrel with Blake now. It was lying in the saddle of the sky, and soon fell asleep holding its precious trident.

  The sky went all the way up, and soon came to the peak of Black Rock Mountain. Behind an inconspicuous rock, the "Grand Viewing Platform" of Black Wing's Nest was hidden.

  This is the favorite place of the black dragon prince Nefarian. In the gossip of the black dragons in the Blackwing Nest, Nefarian likes to watch the scenery of the entire Blackrock Mountain here to satisfy his "king desire".

  “Shu”

  The pirate jumped lightly onto the throne platform on the top of the mountain and waved his hand to the sky. The smart Hippogryph immediately turned and flew away from here, and soon disappeared into the year-round gloomy clouds near Black Rock Mountain.

   "Where shall we go first?"

  Blake walked fast in the shadows, and climbed up to Nefarian's throne silently and dexterously like a monkey. He reached out and touched the wall behind him.

   He knew there was a secret hall behind this wall.

   But without the key, he can't open the magic lock out of thin air, unless he is forced to demolish it, which is not difficult for Black, but it also means that he will reveal his actions.

   "Forget it, let's go to the Blackwing Lair first."

  The pirate turned around and jumped off the throne, and walked to the black iron giant gate of the Blackwing Nest Hall. In addition to seeing the current situation of the Black Dragon Legion, this time, he also wanted to get Fenna a set of mighty armor.

   By the way, let's see what good things the black dragons have hidden that can be taken away by him.

  Speaking of which, since the Mother of Dragons Sinestra took some black dragons to the world of Draenor, the Black Dragon Legion on Blackrock Mountain has been keeping a low profile.

   So low-key that Blake forgot they existed.

   If it wasn't for this time the black dragon tempted the orcs to fight with the human forwards, and almost caused a "diplomatic accident", the busy pirates would not even spend more time on them.

   But Nefarian deliberately provokes a war between orcs and humans, which means that the black dragon prince wants to use the war to cover up something, which makes Black very curious.

  What is the Black Dragon Prince planning?

  Black Wing Nest is also a part of Dark Iron Dwarf's Dark Furnace City. It inherits the characteristics of Dark Iron Dwarf buildings, and the interior is complex and complicated like a labyrinth.

   But this is not difficult for the pirate. He can walk through here with his eyes closed. Coming here is really like going home.

Blake slipped into Nefarian's dragon's lair, and found the treasure of the Black Dragon Prince. He rummaged in Nefarian's "treasure wardrobe", and soon found a set of mighty plate armor .

   But he was not satisfied, and continued to rummage for more valuable things, and just when the pirate threw a rune sword of the Black Dragon Legion into his pocket, he suddenly heard a conversation between two human-shaped black dragons not far away.

   "His Royal Highness has disappeared again. Why has he been so elusive recently? He has been asking us to prepare a banquet, but no guests have ever come."

   "Shh, keep your voice down, His Royal Highness must have his own plans, we can just do things according to the rules. Speaking of which, the 'invisible guest' really has a mouth in his mouth.

   It actually wants to eat the heart of the fire dragon and the legs of the lava spider. What kind of taste is this?

   Heck, I have to take a trip to Searing Gorge. "

   "Wouldn't it be better to send the dragon men? Why run away by yourself?"

   "That group of orcs is powerful, and several dragons have died inexplicably. I'd better go there myself, just to relax. Well, sooner or later, I will burn all those orcs to death!"

   (end of this chapter)