Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 986 82. Well, today is another very dark day

  The Nagfar slowly set sail from the gloomy coast. Under the control of the ship's spirit, this black ghost ship was stable and quiet, like a lady walking towards the boundless sea.

   On the deck where the fog was rising, several shield girls were carrying their weapons on their first patrol.

   Every guy is followed by a team of elite ghost sailors, and the sailors who used to be noisy will be quiet like chickens. They didn't dare to speak yellow in front of the shield girl at all, so what about ghosts?

   Being hit by that heavy fist will hurt a lot.

   As the supreme shield girl Heya, who trusts the sailor, under the leadership of her good sister Fina, she travels around the ghost ship and is familiar with the "new home" where she will stay for a long time in the future.

  Several passengers are quiet, and they will all be waiting in their respective cabins for the start of the long journey.

   Especially Khadgar, who was looking forward to seeing Garona again, he didn't want to have any communication with Blake at all. After all, he was half dead by the smell of pirates every time, which has taught him a lot of things.

   "I don't think this is good."

On the side of the ghost ship, the simple and honest tauren chief Kane was waving goodbye to his orc friends on the shore. After the thick fog blocked his sight, the old ox flicked his tail and shouted at the drunken man in pirate costume beside him. Smelly Pirate said:

   "You can't hold other people's children as hostages, and then ask fathers to do things for you, this is too evil."

   "Where is this, you feel evil. Besides, are you teaching me to do things?"

  Smelly Pirate glanced at Kane, he pursed his lips, and said:

   "Although you are very good at fighting, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, Kane, this is an agreement between me and the orcs, and these guys are not good things.

  I'll give you a copy of "A Brief History of Orc Wars" in a while and see for yourself.

  You'll know what the **** your new friends have done in the Eastern Continent for the past seven years.

  You don't understand the inherent contradictions of these orcs, and after you understand, you will also have a heart for them. Especially if you invited the Warsong clan into Desolace

   How is your relationship with the night elves? "

"Okay."

  Kane said in a tauren urn-like voice:

"Between the war, the Kaldorei will trade with us, exchanging our herbs for their food. The Cenarion Order's druids are very supportive of our war with the centaurs, and they will also send some extra supplies over. .

   But that’s it.

The    elves are reluctant to join the battle in Desolace, and I can understand their concerns, after all, getting into a centaur means that Stonetalon Mountain will also be in trouble. "

   "You can think about it, and you have the mood to think about them."

  Black rolled his eyes and whispered:

   "If I were you, just if, oh, I'd accidentally let a team of vicious centaurs charge into the southern wilderness of Feralas.

  You know, the Southern Chapter of the Silverwing Sentinels is stationed there. Shandris Feathermoon is not a good woman to deal with. She is the "Valkyrie" among the elves, with a wolf-like personality.

   Once the two sides come into contact, there are casualties.

The    Bloodhoof Clan will instantly have an invincible ally in Kalimdor.

  Really, it's very simple, all you have to do is get your guards drunk one night and keep your blocked road to Feralas out of the way for a little while."

   "Elves are not fools."

  Kane shook his head and said:

   "They support our food at a price, Blake, your idea is not only evil, but also very low."

   "Then let me ask you, is it important that they support you with food and their 'friendship'? Or is it important that the centaur annihilate?"

  The pirate asked:

   "This will make you offend the Kaldorei, but so what? It is impossible for the Kaldorei to make peace with the centaurs. Once the two sides go to war, there will be no end to death.

  I know you're hesitating, worried about messing with the mighty Kaldorei, but don't worry!

   They won't target you until the centaurs are wiped out.

  Elves are very smart.

   As long as you really make up your mind to do so, they will absolutely acquiesce and accept this fact. As for the war between the elves and the tauren, that will have to wait until the centaurs are eliminated.

   It's called 'drinking poison to quench thirst,' my Kane, but if you don't drink this pot of poison, you're going to die of thirst.

   Of course, you don't have to face the cruel question of 'who died in the hands' now. You have used your bravery to find enough reinforcements for your clansmen.

  Victory is a foregone conclusion, the only question is what to do with the forces behind the Centaur.

   Speaking of this, I suddenly had a new idea. "

  Blake put his hand to his mouth and blew a sharp and bright whistle. After more than ten seconds, a black shadow descended from the sky and plunged into the mist around the ghost ship.

As soon as Kane's eyes flashed, he saw that Black's raised arm had a black-feathered falcon with unusual horses. The pirate stroked the falcon's feathers and threw a "Quiet! Watch me perform" to Kane. eyes.

   Then he stretched his voice and said:

   "The Kaldorei's unwillingness to intervene in the war between the tauren and the centaurs is not just for their own benefit. The matter here is complicated.

  Listen to me slowly, my friend Kane.

  My horse was born from a poignant love story, a noble-born element princess, and an equally prominent demigod son, their union is a tragedy.

  The most terrible thing is that this tragedy has also spawned a series of unsolvable tragedies.

  The centaur is the product of the combination of two powers, Kane, you have been wondering that they can both steal the blessing of Mother Earth and have such an exaggerated and strong body.

   is actually very simple. The power of the earth comes from the female line of the centaur. I have already told you this, but the natural strength of the centaur comes from the power of their father. "

  The smelly pirate glanced at Hisari Black Crow, who was elegantly grooming his feathers. He coughed, as if revealing a secret, and said to Kane Bloodhoof, who was waiting for the answer:

   "Father of centaurs, the demigod of nature, Cenarius, king of the forest"

   "Huh?"

   The Druid of the Raptor, who was sorting out his feathers, almost shouted out, making her glared at Black instantly, you stinky pirate, what are you talking about when you drink too much yellow soup?

   How could it be Lord Cenarius?

   "Son!"

  Blake, who was gasping for breath, finally said the second half of the sentence, which made Thesari Black Crow dispel the killing intent in his heart.

  For the Druids, the status of Cenarius, the king of the forest, is indescribably high.

  Even to speak ill of it would be considered a blasphemy, not to mention that in the name of Black's prophet who was already known by many people at this time, once this nonsense spread, even if the king of the forest himself came forward to refute the rumor, it would probably cause a storm.

   But. As long as it's not Cenarius-sama.

   Miss Black Crow didn't react for a while, but just lowered her head and was about to comb her feathers again, and then the entire eagle body trembled.

What?

  The centaur is not the child of the king of the forest, but belongs to his grandchildren?

   Is it so hot?

   But think about it, this revelation of the stinky pirate is indeed possible.

   After all, the centaur's body shape and the descendants of the demigods are very similar to those jungle guardians and tree demons.

The    is the upper body of a human and the lower body of a deer, and the centaur is obviously more sturdy, which fully shows that these barbarians really have the advantages of two bloodlines.

  Kane was also stunned by the truth that Black said.

   Although he looks simple and honest, he is not stupid. Black said this is enough for the tauren to make up the truth.

   No wonder the elves have been ignoring the tauren's requests for help, no wonder they demanded that the tauren must stop the centaurs from raging. Well, the root is actually in the demigods of the elves.

  Cenarius didn't want to show his own ugliness, but let the tauren suffer on his behalf.

   This made Kane feel dissatisfied.

   This is a mess made by your elves, come and clean it up honestly for me! asshole!

   And the pirates also seemed to feel Kane's dissatisfaction, and he persuaded very hypocritically:

   "It's actually not to blame on the elf side, who made Zaerta, the most rebellious son of the forest king, unable to control his lower body, and live a life without shame and shame with Princess Theradras.

   This is the birth of the barbarian centaurs. Their bloodlines are so noble, they should be more noble creatures than the tree demon and the guardian of the jungle.

   But unfortunately, they did not inherit the advantages of both parties from their parents, but inherited the shortcomings of both parties.

The combination of   's uncontrolled wildness and the power of rebellion against the earth has created a disaster for the tauren, and even the son of the demigod himself suffers from it.

  You may not know it yet? "

   Black shrugged and whispered:

   "Zaltar is dead, at the hands of his first centaur sons, the barbarians who yearn for strength, they dare not rebel against a stronger mother, but they have smothered their own father.

   They do get power.

   But they were also cursed by the heartbroken Earth Princess.

   They were deprived of the only wisdom in their blood, and were driven out of the sanctuary of nature, which had been the 'House of Love' of Zaertar and Princess Theradras.

  The earth princess, who was grieved by the death of her lover, used a forbidden method to keep her lover's soul. She extracted the vitality of Desolace and forged a cemetery for her lover.

   But the news is withheld, my Kane.

   Cenarius thought his son was alive.

   He used his influence and did not want the Druids to be involved in his family affairs. He was still expecting his rebellious son to change his mind and return to his big family one day.

  Tsk tsk, the poor father would never have imagined what happened to his son, but it was Zaaltar's fault.

  If you take this news to Moonglade, if you gather up Zaertar's corpse and send it home, I believe that the king of the forest will give the tauren a generous reward."

   "Go to **** with his reward!"

  Kane gasped heavily and said with red eyes:

   "If his son hadn't died, I would have broken that bastard's neck with my own hands! Can the so-called pain Zaerta suffers be compared to the millennium torture suffered by the tauren?

  His waywardness created a disaster, and I have to clean up this mess for his doting father?

  What a **** demigod!

  After I solve the problem of the centaur, I will go to Moonlight Grove and ask him personally, and ask the king of the forest, if his son's life is his life, is our tauren's life still life? "

   "Well, don't be so impulsive, my friend."

  The pirates hurriedly "persuaded" to:

   "Cenarius is strong, you are no match for him alone, and those druids will stop you. I mean, you shouldn't go alone.

   And this kind of thing that will be hated by others, it is not convenient for you to do it yourself.

   Didn't you just meet a new friend who is eager to challenge the power? Grom will definitely thank you for giving him such a strong opponent.

  Trust me, he will happily carry Gorehowl to 'get justice' for his tauren friends. "

   "Damn!"

   Hearing that the stinky pirate was bewitching Kane to take revenge, Miss Black Crow suddenly felt tight.

As a Druid who watched Hela's death in a strong way, no one knew better than her the violent fighting power of this group of warriors. As far as Grom Hellscream's final battle performance is concerned, the King of the Forest may not lose, but the injury is definitely.

   Coupled with the anger of top warriors like Cairne Bloodhoof, the demigods will really capsize if they don't say it.

   She was determined to fly to Val'sharah immediately and tell the arch druids the news, but then the black crow hesitated again, because this was indeed a tragedy caused by the inaction of the forest king.

   Honestly speaking, the Druids don't care.

   Although their group of nature believers worship demigods, their source of strength is nature, and the way of nature emphasizes balance. Druids cannot do such a biased thing.

   What's more, Zalta, the son of the demigod who caused all this, is not well known in the Druid community.

   He is far inferior to another son of Cenarius, Lord Remulos, who guards Moonglade all the year round. The latter is the true guardian of Druids and nature. The Druids even built a temple for him.

  If this matter really comes out, how many Druids will support Cenarius-sama is really hard to say.

   But no matter what, this must be reported to the Cenarion Order.

  The arch druids must re-examine the relationship between the Kaldorei and the tauren, and they must find a way to appease the tauren who were furious after learning the truth, otherwise once the centaurs are defeated, the two races are likely to become hostile because of this.

   It would be fine if it was just a Tauren.

   But now, the Bloodhoof Clan has the help of the Highmountain tribes, the Orcs and Black Shaw, not to mention that Cairne Bloodhoof is himself a warrior favored by Odin, Lord of War.

   Once the war really started, Kane was heartbroken, and brought the Bloodhoof clan, all of whom were stubborn men, to surrender to Odin.

   Black Crow was thinking about it, when he heard Blake's faint suggestion to Kane:

   "Don't look forward to doing big things! Kane, now that he knows the truth and decides to seek justice from Cenarius, I will definitely help.

  We are friends after all.

   When attacking Moonlight Woodland, remember to ask for help from Lord Odin. He will agree to any request made by a warrior like you, and the soul after death will be returned to Valhalla.

   With Odinna's short-handed and arrogant character, reason and justice are on your side, I believe that you are enough to exchange for an army of heroic spirits that can flatten the Moonlight Woodland for you.

  I'll tell you secretly again, a wild demigod is sealed in the Moonlight Woodland.

   It hates druids, you don't even need to fight as long as you can unleash it.

   Not a single tauren will be sacrificed, and you will see the Kaldorei's natural shrine reduced to ashes in Nian's wrath"

   "Shut up, stinky pirate! No more!"

   Miss Hisaly Black Crow felt the seriousness of the problem more and more, she screamed, took off from Black's wrist, turned into a black arrow and flew towards the sky of Val'sharah.

  Blake watched his precious egg leave, he immediately stopped talking and showed a fascinated smile.

   And Kane said with a weird expression at this time:

   "That. I appreciate your advice, Blake, but I'm really just going to question him. I'm not going to start a war, and honestly, the horrible things you've described to me are freaking me out.

   This is not something we tauren can do!

  The Highmountain tribes will not help us in doing such a thing either, they are closer to the Kaldorei. "

   "Yes, I know, I'm just describing to you the most terrifying consequences that this incident can cause, and there is a high probability that it won't become a reality."

  The pirate grinned and whispered:

   "But the druids don't know I'm joking, and you just have to let them know that you can do this, you just have to let them know that my dark wisdom is there for you.

that's enough.

Believe me.

  Druids will make the right judgment.

   Also, is your brother Hamuul still a shaman?

  No, no, it's a pity to be a shaman by his talent. Send him to Moonlight Grove to be your interrogator, and he will also get lucky. "

   (end of this chapter)