Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 959: 55. Hey, I haven't gotten in the car yet! Wait for me! -

   Chapter 959 55. Hey, I haven't gotten in the car yet! Wait for me! - Spring Festival Plus Update, Happy New Year [1515]

   "You won?"

When she saw Kane Bloodhoof and Black appearing in sight, Fenna, who was carrying two swords, ran over immediately. She nervously checked the situation of the stinky brother, and after seeing that he was not injured, he grew out. in one breath.

   asked suspiciously:

   "Grom was killed by you?"

   "No, no, but we did win."

  The pirate pointed to his head and said:

   "We used our wits to trap Grom Hellscream in a horrific 'hell' where he won't bother anyone again until the Trial of Strength begins.

   For this, you all owe me a favor!

   So, remember to return it in the future. "

   "I owe you so much that I'm not afraid."

   Fina pouted and said:

   "Don't worry if you have too much debt.

   By the way, I just looked through the binoculars, that **** Daelin is also at the Gate of Heroes, I don't want to go there. I'll wait here for Ser Salorian to come and go with him. "

   "Okay, whatever you want."

  Black spread his hands and said:

   "I don't participate in the trial, so how you choose is up to you. But according to my guess, sooner or later there will be a battle between you and Dai Lin, and it is estimated that it will be completed in the trial of strength.

  Oh, what is wrong with our family?

   If it goes on like this, little Jaina will probably have a fight with her father. "

   "Wouldn't that be better?"

  Fina smiled like a fox that stole a chicken, she said with her arms crossed:

   "We should unite against the tyranny of Daelin! The stubborn old man will eventually be defeated, and we will be rewarded with a crown and a large fleet.

  I don't want anything, I just want to win!

   I just want to win! "

   "Hey, your speech is really dangerous."

  The smelly pirate sighed, opened the jug and took a sip, then looked at the three cows beside him.

   Wulan Gaoling was bandaging the wound of the seriously injured black bull Turuk, while Kane took out the herbs he carried with him to help. The poor black cow was broken several bones by Grom, and his internal organs were badly injured.

   If it wasn't for the legendary self-healing power, he would have died on the way.

   However, although he has woken up, looking at Turuk's bad situation, it is difficult for him to continue to walk the road of this trial.

   "Leave me alone, Ulan."

   Turuk Blood Totem, who was lying on the ground, said weakly:

   "You must arrive at the Gate of Heroes before dawn tomorrow, you represent the Gao Ling Clan, and you cannot let the warriors of other races look down on us.

  I'm sorry, but I can't finish this trial with you.

   But I will bless you. "

   "I'd rather not have the glory of that warrior than leave my brother here!"

   Chief Ulan said firmly:

   "I'm not going anywhere until you get better, and I need a deputy. Without you, I."

   "Let Kane replace me!"

   Turuk said with difficulty:

   "He is stronger than me, he has proven that he is the pride of our tauren, and he is more qualified to complete this test of strength with you.

  We are here to win!

   Every fighter wants to win when he starts a war, and fighters who don't want to win are just cowards! The powerhouses of the Gaoling clan join forces with their ancient kin, which means a lot to us tauren who have been divided for tens of thousands of years.

  Ulan, I know you, like me, have been seeking to expand the influence of the Gaoling Clan, but we are bound by the Holy Hammer's oath, and the Gaoling Clan cannot leave the High Mountains.

The appearance of   Kane is an opportunity. We can use this trial and help the Bloodhoof clan to defeat the centaurs to complete the first step in the unification of the tauren civilization.

   We sons of earth can also have a strong civilization, and we can also unite to win our rightful place in this world!

   Just like Luna Kingdom, we can also make others respect us. "

The chief of    Blood Totem turned to look at Cairne Bloodhoof again, and he solemnly promised:

   "Kane, I have been convinced by your strength and courage, no matter what the outcome of the trial, the blood totem will participate in the war of the Bloodhoof Clan!

  We will do our best to help you and the Centaurs win or lose.

   But you have to promise me.

  The Bloodhoof Clan must always stand with the Highmountain Clan, we are ancient brothers, and we should have forged an alliance of brothers. "

   "Of course I would."

  Kane felt a burst of joy in his heart. He left the master who needed his protection. Isn't that what he came to participate in the trial for?

   Bloodhoof's patriarch solemnly swore:

   "Under the watchful eye of Mother Earth, the Bloodhoof Clan and the Highmountain Clan will reunite after a long division, your enemies are our enemies, and our land is your land.

  I will also try my best to help Ulan win the trial"

   "No, I'm not as strong as you, Kane."

   Chief Ulan shook his head and said:

   "Since we are fighting in the name of the Tauren rather than Gaoling or Bloodhoof, then we should cooperate with each other and pursue victory together in the name of our civilization.

   Whether you win or I win, the tauren will never lose. "

  Under the watchful eyes of the pirates and Fina, the hands of the three tauren were held together. Although there was no exaggerated power emerging, and there was no wonder of the sky, this scene did represent a very important and solemn meaning.

   "I suddenly realized that we did something stupid."

  Finner whispered beside Blake:

   "We helped them unite, which means that if Ser Salorian and I want to win, we have to go through Kane first. God, the thought of fighting him makes my scalp tingle."

   "Yes, you will fail, my sister."

  Blake squinted and said:

   "But I've already won, and my victory is your victory, so look away, it's okay."

   "Well, I knew it was the worst and worst idea to let you take part in this warrior's trial, and you've brought your **** machinations into our war."

  Fina folded her arms and said dissatisfiedly:

   "To be honest, what are you trying to do when you take the initiative to help Lao Niu find reinforcements for his clan?"

   "How can I explain this to you?"

  Black said with some headache:

   "I can say it in simple language, but I doubt you can understand it, after all it's complicated and it's not about one or two civilizations

   I mean, this is probably the biggest project I've ever prepared.

  For the sake of your little brain, I suggest you don't ask. "

   "Are you saying that I'm stupid?"

  Finner clenched her fists, showing a violent sister gesture, Blake shrugged and didn't answer the question, but the expression on his face already said everything.

   Fina, who was so angry with itchy teeth, wanted to beat him, but Blake turned back and pointed to the sky, where a fiery red dragon eagle was flying towards him.

   Black says:

   "Look, Ser Salorian is here, you'd better follow up and tell him about the current situation. I mean, persuade the Elven Swordmaster to prepare him for failure."

   "Your daughter is in the valley below, with some strange tauren, and she seems determined not to come to see you."

   Under the big platform of the Gate of Heroes, Genn was sitting on the edge of the cliff and said to Dai Lin who was using a whetstone to sharpen his weapon:

   "Tsk tsk, what your father did is really a failure.

  My sons and daughters are enemies with you, and each of them is trying to beat you. If my Liam and Tess are like this in the future, I am afraid that I have the heart to commit suicide.

   Unlike some people, who are thick-skinned. "

"yes."

   Dai Lin stroked the smooth and cold sharp blade, nodded in agreement, and said:

   "Some people have turned themselves into monsters for stupid goals, and it's really shameless to have the face to comment on what other people have done here.

   And since I just saved his life before, I think this cheeky person should at least say thank you. "

"Humph"

  Gene put down the jug in his hand.

   That thing is not filled with wine, but a liquid that smells of herbs.

  The gray-haired king of Gilneas sneered and said:

   "I want to emphasize, Dai Lin, you didn't save me, you just forcibly took me away from the battlefield. If it wasn't for your nonsense, that **** orc would have been killed by me."

"Um?"

Admiral    suddenly showed a strange expression on his face. He put away his command knife and looked at Gene, who was a circle smaller than himself. He asked seriously:

   "Did I remember wrong, or are you really crazy? Did we have a problem with each other's understanding of the word 'victory'? You were obviously cornered by Grom Hellscream.

   If it wasn't for me and Muradin's help, you'd have to give up your humanity and fight to the death.

   You call this situation a 'victory'? "

   "I might die."

  Gene also emphasized very seriously:

   "But I'm sure I will drag that orc to **** with me. This is not a victory. What is victory?"

   "Ha, so the dogma of the Gilnean warriors is to die together?"

   Dai Lin showed a disdainful expression, he stretched his voice and said:

   "The lives of Gilneas are really worthless. Even the life and death of kings are so cheap. No wonder you run your country like that."

   "Just shut up."

  Gene snorted and said:

   "Don't think that you can talk nonsense when you are big. I will teach you a good lesson when the trial starts. Huh? I smell the smell of green skin."

   "The dog's nose is really smart."

  Daelin complained, stood up, and looked behind him. Soon, he found the Saurfang brothers riding a warg to the gate of the Heroic Spirit.

   "Hey, have some fun."

Admiral    grabbed the hilt at his waist and said something to Jean.

  The werewolf king also stood up with a grass stalk in his mouth, moving the steel claws on his hands, and he also carried a sword of Gilneas on his back.

   But many times, he doesn't need it.

   Muradin, who was drinking, and Lord Darius in werewolf form also stood up, the four of them surrounded them without a word, and the Saurfang brothers also jumped off the worg.

   The two orc warlords were unafraid.

   They drew out their battle axes in silence and looked at the four ill-intentioned guys in front of them.

   "Four versus two, the advantage is mine."

   Dai Lin sneered, took out the command knife, and said:

   "Looks like someone is going to bleed a little today."

  “bang bang”

  The dwarf prince was drunk and collided with the warhammer and tomahawk in his hand. He was wearing a set of dwarf-style golden-yellow armor and a horned helmet, looking majestic.

   he called to the old orc Brox:

   "Hey, last time in Lordaeron there was no winner, stinky greenskin, maybe we can finish what we haven't done here before."

   "I don't mind moving my hands and feet, after all, people need to exercise more when they are old."

  Brocks held his burning broken battle axe in his hand. He looked at the four people in front of him and said to his brother with a smile:

   "These alliance dogs are blind. They say four versus two, and they act like they've got us. It's ridiculous."

   Varok Saurfang also sneered and said:

   "It's okay, brother, it's just a few more axe swings."

  Gene's nose moved.

   He whispered to Dai Lin:

   "There are still people around, it should be the Fire Blade Sword Saint, they came prepared."

   "It's okay, we are too!"

   Dai Lin moved her neck unconcernedly.

In the sky behind, the fiery red dragon eagle flew towards this side gracefully. Elf Sword Saint Salorian Dawnseeker was wearing fiery red elven armor, carrying his well-known Quel'Delar Sage on his back. sword.

  He stared coldly at the orcs below.

When the    Horde invaded Quel'Thalas, the Quel'dorei and the orcs already had a **** feud. If there was an opportunity to execute a war criminal, Ser Salorian would never miss it.

   "Brocks!"

   Dai Lin took a step forward and said to the old orc with the knife:

   "One-on-one? Or a big fight? I'll give you a chance to choose your death method, as a thank you for your performance in the battle of Dalaran."

   "I will respond to you too, Dai Lin."

  Brocks spat at his feet and said:

   "Both of us can't wait to kill each other, so don't play with these tricks. We will definitely accompany you how you want to fight."

"OK."

Admiral    licked his lips and said:

   "Me and you, let's come first, right in front of the gate of Odin's heroic spirit! One-on-one! There is no victory or defeat, only life and death!"

"bring it on."

   The old orc raised his axe and readily agreed.

   The others immediately spread out into a circle, and while staring at each other with hatred, they handed over the battlefield to Daelin and Brocks, and the two orc swordsmen who had been hiding for a while also appeared from Gale Walk.

   They sided with the orcs.

  Delin and Brocks looked at each other, and after a certain breath, they both launched a charge at the same time, slashing weapons into each other's bodies in a roar, completing the end of their hatred.

   But at the moment when they were about to start their death battle, the gate of the Heroic Spirit, which was as golden as a spectacle sculpture, suddenly reacted.

   A dazzling golden light descended from the sky, and fell along the sword-like dent in the Gate of Heroes.

   A ray of light sent them into the Valarjar fortress above the clouds.

   Obviously, Odin did not want to see the loss of valuable combat power before the trial began, and at the same time as the golden light representing the divine power of war surged, the Rainbow Bridge was also opened in the air.

   The dazzling streamer extended down, covering the fool Fina who was playing cards with Black, as well as Kane and Ulan Gaoling, and sent them into the sky fortress.

   Only the stinky pirate was left holding the cards, staring blankly at the cards in his hands that were flying around in front of him.

   He realized what had happened, so he stood up looking at the good cards in his hand with regret, **** it, he was going to win!

   What an annoying Odin.

   "Hey, Heimdall, send me up too!"

  Black jumped on the spot and shouted:

   "I haven't gone up yet, **** it, don't accept the Rainbow Bridge! I'm an honored guest invited by your King of War, hello! Did you hear that?

  Heimdall, I'm going to complain to Odin about your gatekeeper! "

   At the pirates' shouts, a Valkyrie fluttered her wings and fell from the sky, hitting the pirates with a "superhero-like landing", causing dust to fly.

   In the golden streamer blooming, the Valkyrie stood up, walked to the front of the pirate, reached out and took off the battle helmet, revealing the familiar face of Queen Eddyhill.

   She looked at Blake condescendingly, and said with a displeased face:

   "Stop shouting, I'll pick you up."

"Row!"

  The smelly pirate slapped the dust on his body, raised a finger, and said:

   "Don't fly up with my neck, I know you bird people have this bad problem. Carry me up and fly up, Her Majesty, I think I should enjoy such a service."

   "So many requests!"

  At the request of the pirates, the Valkyrie put on a battle helmet, hugged his waist with both hands, flapped her wings and lifted into the air, and flew the pirates all the way to the clouds.

   This is a rare treat.

   Under normal circumstances, these rude guys really lead people to fly with their necks choked.

   But Queen Eddyhill doesn't know why, and seems to be in a bad mood.

   This made the pirate murmur in his heart. Logically speaking, she should be very happy that she has finally become the coveted Valkyrie. Could it be that she was bullied in Valhalla?

No way.

  PS:

   This update is over, I wish you a happy new year~

   (end of this chapter)

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