Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 996 92. Old Bwonsamdi teaches you to cheat your teammates

"Where did you find this thing?"

In the cabin of the Naglfar, docked in the waters off Steamwheedle, Bo Laike looked at the dark troll mask that lay on his desk.

He looked at the little murloc in front of him strangely.

The latter looked like he had picked up the baby, rubbing his paws and waiting for Bo Laike to give it a reward.

Hearing the pirate asking how it found the statue, the little murloc immediately recounted his experience just now.

At that time, it was leading a group of murlocs, chasing turtles in the water near Steamwheedle Port, and suddenly saw someone throwing the mask into the sea, and ran over to pick it up out of curiosity.

The idiot Little Xingxing didn't know what was on the statue because she joined the group relatively late, but the little murloc did.

As the "veteran" who followed Bo Laike all the way to conquer the world, Benbo Erba recognized at a glance that it was the mask of Bwonsamdi, the troll god of death. He had seen many similar styles when he and Bo Laike went to the palace of the underworld. Acknowledge your mistake.

I hurriedly sent it back to Bu Laike.

Facts have proved that the little murloc's treasure hunting talent is really not covered.

As soon as this thing was delivered to the pirates, Bu Laike immediately felt a trace of irregular vibration hidden in the mask. Someone definitely wanted to deliver this thing to him.

He just borrowed the hand of the little murloc.

"This is really strange, Eudora told me that Bwonsamdi's Hades Palace is empty, and old Garni also said that Bwonsamdi hasn't been in Zandalar for a long time.

It was as if the old thing had disappeared out of thin air.

But now I just arrived in Tanaris, its mask was delivered to the door, and I thought with my heels that there must be something in it. "

Bu Laike picked up the death mask in front of him and looked it over carefully. From the perspective of conspiracy theory, he naturally came to a conclusion:

"Old Bwonsamdi's 'cleaning' operation in Zul'Farrak must have failed, causing it to be captured by his adoptive father, but the old thing is so cunning, it must have been placed in the desert ahead of time.

It knows that sooner or later I will come here.

It's been here waiting for me.

Maybe this is a message from it, asking me to save someone? still is."

Bo Laike looked at the black mask in his hand, and after seeing old Bwonsamdi's lifelike smile, he grinned, which was indeed similar to the smile on the sand sculpture.

But although it was confirmed that this thing had something to do with old Bwonsamdi, it was impossible for Bo Laike to put this unknown thing on his face.

Does anyone know what this mask has?

What if Bwonsamdi will take his body after taking it? That old guy is not a good guy, he will definitely do such a shameless thing.

The stinky pirate rolled his eyes and said to the little murloc in front of him:

"Come on, take it with you, and I'll give you something good."

"Quack?"

The little murloc's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Bu Laike would let him "test the poison". This wicked pirate was too bad, so he didn't want to try it himself!

Anyone who has been to Zandalar, who doesn't know that old Bwonsamdi is not a good thing?

The little murloc waggled its paws and backed away while barking. It didn't want any rewards. It turned around and pushed open the door of the captain's cabin and ran, even Bu Laike couldn't stop it.

The smelly pirate watched the little murloc run away, and immediately sneered, feeling that the little idiot was too timid.

He thought for a while, took the mask and went out, strolled to the deck, just in time to see Garrosh swinging an ax in the corner, his brown face still bruised.

At first glance, she challenged the shield girl recklessly, and was beaten again.

This guy is quite courageous, he inherited a tendon from Hellscream's family, and he didn't know how to retreat even if he couldn't beat it, so he rushed up recklessly. Good "sandbags".

Bu Laike didn't like to comment on Shaoxia Hou's "self-abuse" practice, but just looking at the posture of this orc boy when he swung his ax carefully, he knew that he was not only being beaten these days.

The ax that was swung had indeed taken on the aura of a warrior.

But that's not enough.

Garrosh Hellscream has a father like Grom, which means that he can only go forward with the terrible shadow and pressure that Grom brought him on the road of warrior.

As for the goal of surpassing his father, Garrosh didn't dare to set it lightly, which meant that he might need to fight continuously for a lifetime.

"Hey, you can't swing an ax like this."

Boo Laike tossed the mask up and down in his hands, and shouted at Garrosh, and the orc kid glanced at the pirate, then simply turned away from him and continued swinging his axe.

Having been aboard for so long, he had also heard tales of Bo Laike, true and false, from other sailors.

Although there must be some exaggeration, it is enough to prove that his captain is a powerful person, but Braike's bad personality makes Garrosh really not like him.

Especially after Della Nosh gave him an analysis of the purpose of the five of them being put on the boat by Laike, Shaoxia Hou hated this conspirator even more.

"I heard from my servant that when she brought you back from Nagrand, she was in a hurry and didn't bring your weapons with you. You can't use a woodcutter to fight the shield maidens."

Bo Laike came over holding the mask, and he said to Garrosh:

"You also know the rules of undead pirates. You have to grab or buy what you want. Pascal, the third officer and quartermaster in the cabin on the second floor, can make you a battle ax that best meets your requirements, which can make you truly Own a weapon of your own.

Coincidentally, we are going to land for a few days to fight with the trolls. I think it's time for you, little chick, to see blood.

Want to come with me? "

"I followed the wolf cavalry in Nagrand to defeat the Broken!"

Garrosh said unconvinced:

"I'm not a warrior who hasn't seen blood."

"Really? Then why were you beaten so badly by the shield girls?"

Bu Laike widened his eyes and asked curiously:

"I think there's only a slight difference in strength between Dellano's Breaker and Odin's Shieldmaiden?"

"you"

The stinky pirate's words made Shaoxia Hou want to smash the ax in his hand on his damned face. What do you mean that the Breaker and the Shield Maiden are only a little bit close?

A hundred crooked Broken Ones might not be able to hurt a shield girl, right?

The comparison between the two sides is almost the same as titan and child.

This is not an enemy of the same magnitude at all.

The shield girls' opponents should be those ogre brutes, or Gron cubs!

"Okay, don't brag about your little combat experience in front of me. I also know that you are learning their skills from the shield maidens, but your method is wrong."

Bu Laike shook his head and said:

"The combat skills of the shield maidens are based on their strong physical fitness and semi-titan strength advantages. If you don't have their brute strength, don't learn their combat skills.

According to your current speed, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by them before you learn it.

If you really want to learn something, go to Lao Niu.

With his honest personality and relationship with your father, he will teach you without reservation. But right now, I need you to do me a favor, brave orc boy. "

The pirate threw the mask to Garrosh, saying:

"Bring it on, and then I'll give you some extra rewards. You can go to the quartermaster to ask for armor and weapons."

"This is definitely not a good thing!"

Garrosh looked at the black troll mask in his hand, he shook his body, and said vigilantly:

"Maybe it's the voodoo stuff of the fallen arakko people. I've heard too many stories like this in Nagrand. After wearing it, it will sacrifice my soul to fallen evil gods."

"No no no, this won't happen."

The stinky pirate took a sip of wine and explained seriously:

"At most, this will cause you to die suddenly on the spot, and you will not dedicate your soul to the evil god, and you are on my ship, even if you die, your soul will be captured by the ghost ship.

Don't worry, I will find a way to bring you back to life.

Well, there is about an 80% chance that you can be resurrected smoothly. "

"I don't wear it!"

Garrosh blew up when he heard that, threw the mask on the ground, and yelled:

"Isn't this a trap, you villain!"

"Nonsense, of course it's a trap."

Bu Laike looked at Garrosh who was furious in front of him with a strange look, and he said as a matter of course:

"Otherwise, why would I ask you? Besides, why are you so angry? I paid you."

"I'm worth a suit of armor and an ax to you?"

Hou Shaoxia stared round his eyes and cursed:

"If it's not that I can't beat you, I really want to give you up."

"What nonsense, my poor Garrosh."

Bu Laike understood the reason for the orc boy's anger, he shook his head helplessly, patted Garrosh on the shoulder and said softly:

"How can you be worth a set of armor and a good ax in my eyes? You young man really don't understand me. A benevolent person like me has always been very accurate in determining the value of people and things."

Shaoxia Hou's face looked better now.

But the next moment, the pirate's tone turned cold in vain, like a cold wind blowing Garrosh's neck, and he said:

"You're only worth an axe!

That set of armor is what I see as an extra premium on Hellscream's last name. Out of the five orcs on board so far, you are the worst performer!

Agna has already learned to read the sea chart, and Sola was chosen by the leader of the shield girl to serve as a guard serving tea and water. Della Nosh worked meticulously on the ship, and my first officer has decided to give him a formal Sailor office.

The most inconspicuous Jolin Deadeye has also used his intelligence to connect with my master warlock, Xieyan, and has become Xieyan's apprentice.

Only you!

Not doing a good job!

The provocative shield girl fights all day long, but she can't beat her. Is it interesting to be beaten every day? You are a typical example with a heart higher than the sky and a life thinner than paper.

If you go on like this, Garrosh, after a while I may think you're not even worth an axe.

I'm giving you a chance to contribute something to the fleet.

Don't be ignorant of good and bad. "

Boo Laike pressed his fingers hard on Garrosh's shoulder.

The shadows gathered like chains, making Shaoxia Hou's body stiff for a moment, as if he had been thrown into the abyss of the sea, the pressure of indifference made it difficult for him to breathe.

"I'll give you a chance to prove yourself in a few days."

Seeing Garrosh's angry face, the smelly pirate relaxed his restraint, withdrew his hand, and said persuasively:

"The Shieldmaids will take the five of you with them when they set off, and they're going to fight a city of troll lunatics in a team of thirty, and they need someone to help them.

If you can kill more than five trolls, I won't let you wipe the deck, I will put you in the Marine Corps and make you a fighter.

But first, you have to have your own weapons and armor, right? You can't go to the battlefield with a logging ax, can you? "

His words made Garrosh hesitate.

Afterwards, Shaoxia Hou saw Bu Laike gesture to the troll mask at his feet with his eyes, and Garrosh remembered that his hands were sore from wiping the deck these days.

Maybe I really just need a chance to prove that I am a qualified fighter.

He didn't want to stay and work on the Nagfar until the day he couldn't stand up straight.

Besides, Bu Laike was right.

Since he got on the boat, his brothers and sisters have been taking care of him. Last night, Agna sneaked over to apply medicine to his wounds, trying to persuade him to accept the reality.

Own

Hou Shaoxia doesn't know everything.

His life in Nagrand was not good, because of Grom, the orc children who played with him hated him, and some people called him the son of a butcher.

From childhood to adulthood, there were only these four friends around him.

If they all accepted the reality, maybe they should let go of the past and look forward.

"Okay, I'll wear it!"

Garrosh gritted his teeth, picked up the troll mask, and put aside the ax in his hand. Before putting on the mask, he looked at Boo Laike, and said melancholy in a tone of resignation:

"If I die, you have to promise me to take good care of my friends, they all have a bright future, they"

"Take you, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Bu Laike reached out impatiently and put the mask on Garrosh's face. Who would have thought that Shaoxia Hou was such a sentimental child when he was young?

If I had known that I would not be looking for him, Yolin and Della Nuosh were definitely more straightforward than him.

The pirates had promised the old orcs that they would take good care of them, so they would definitely not take their lives without warning. Garrosh's worries were unnecessary in the first place.

It can only be said that this orc kid is really immature and thinks too much.

As soon as the troll mask was put on, Garrosh's body stiffened immediately, and he opened his mouth and let out a hoo hoo hoo sound, like a chicken with its neck cut off.

It also seemed to be performing a mysterious cult ritual, as if the limbs were lifted by invisible threads, twitching in place.

Bu Laike watched dumbfounded as the masked Garrosh performed a set of troll-style jerk kicks in front of his eyes, and stood up in a strange posture after doing a split in place.

The eyes under the mask opened, revealing a pair of faint blue fire.

The guy in the mask stared at Bo Laike, and after a long while, he choked out a sentence:

"You, you, why did you come here! Do you know how long old Bwonsamdi has been waiting for you here? You bastard, old Bwonsamdi has been waiting for you.

quick!

Stop talking nonsense and hurry to Zul'Farrak! Use your dark intelligence and evil powers to cause a carnage! Kill every Sandfury troll!

Don't miss one!

The lunatics of Sandfury are going to rebuild the shrine of Mueh'zala, they are going to summon the Eater of Worlds into the material world, old Bwonsamdi is trapped in the other world, this is the last way to communicate with the outside world.

Come on, Bu Laike!

Why are you standing there stupidly, once Muetzala comes back, he will not let you go, he knows that you revealed to me the location of the Death Shrine in Zul'Farrak, and he has sworn to squeeze out your mojo to adorn it his throne. "

"wait!"

Bu Laike made a pause gesture and asked:

"How did Muetzala know about me? I have nothing to do with the Father of the Night."

"How else would you know?"

Old Bwonsamity shrugged, rolled his eyes, and said in a drawn-out voice full of malice:

"Of course I told him."

(end of this chapter)