Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1002 98. But it is very expensive to ask me for help--Add more for the brother who does not bury the sword [410]

"I guess, Frostmourne?"

After Laike spoke his answer, the expression of the female dreadlord in front of him suddenly changed.

The original expression of waiting to watch a good show and enjoy the fun suddenly changed to a dull expression, probably because he did not expect that this mortal would accurately guess the mission given to him by Emperor Denathrius without revealing any information.

This is not a simple thing like "guess the truth" or "choose one from three".

Being able to say this word so accurately is definitely not something that Meng can do. Because even Narrajas was informed of the cooperation with Bu Laike by the emperor before departure.

In other words, the Dread Witch had only known the name for a few hours.

This guy is actually a prophet!

This conclusion shook Ms. Dread Demon King's heart like an overwhelming tide.

As creatures born in the Shadow Realm, Nathrezim's minds are instilled with evil and darkness by nature, which makes them think about everything from the perspective of conspiracy theories.

A qualified Nathrezim will never absolutely believe in one thing, and when making any choice, he will leave a way out for himself.

From this perspective, Narragas' doubts about the identity of Bu Laike as a prophet naturally have her reasons.

But now it turns out that she was indeed talking to a prophet.

This made the Dread Witch put away all the smallness she had for Laike in her heart.

Although Ms. Narrajas quickly returned to the smiling expression that the messenger should have before, the momentary change in her eyes did not hide from Laike.

The smelly pirate moved his fingers.

He knew, he guessed right.

Emperor Denathrius took the initiative to find himself to cooperate, and it was really for the magic blade that was bound to set off turbulent waves in this world.

It seems that the news of the Burning Legion's attack on Azeroth has long been known to the emperor through active youngsters like the Dreadlord, and the Eternal wants to take this opportunity to complete his ultimate layout in Azeroth.

But that was far from the scariest thing the Eternal from the Shadowlands, Denathrius the Great, had ever done in a material world that wasn't his domain.

When it comes to destructive power, it's not even in the top three.

What I have to say about this far-reaching emperor is the destruction of the Pantheon. Of course, the power of the Pantheon composed of titans cannot be challenged by a mere Eternal like Denathrius.

But the emperor has developed his evil wisdom to a limit.

It is said that before Lord Sargeras completely fell into the realm of fel energy, he "accidentally" encountered a group of nathrezim demons who were doing evil among the stars.

Although no one has yet clarified whether the fall of the Bronze Titan has something to do with this group of Nathrezim.

But what is certain is that in the event of the fall of Sargeras, which had a huge impact on the material world, the power of Emperor Denathrius was definitely behind the scenes.

And the reason why he took such a risk is also very simple.

As one of the supreme beings of the power of death, if Emperor Denathrius wants to expand his influence, he must first unbalance the balance between death and life.

Only in this way can the power of death penetrate the material world beyond the curtain of life and death, and after the balance of life and death is destroyed, the so-called "destiny" that binds the eternals of the shadow world may also be subverted.

These powerful eternals are by no means free in the world of the dead, and the "destiny" that no one can explain clearly binds all existences in the shadow world.

From the incomparably noble Eternals to the remnants of the Shadow Realm that no one pays attention to, they all have their own places in "Destiny".

The Emperor Denathrius, who has been secretly deployed in the material world for an unknown amount of time, chose to cooperate with the Forgotten Eternal, Warden Zovall, who was exiled to the Maw, and the ultimate purpose of cooperation is to subvert this destiny!

He is to break the shackles of death on the Eternal and the entire Shadowlands. Then schemers like him can reach out to the physical world, which has always been elusive.

The six forces that make up the origin of all worlds are also not in harmony.

They oppose and cooperate with each other, but no one can defeat the other, but if all the plans of Emperor Denathrius are successful, then the power of death will break this dynamic balance in an instant.

At that time, the six original forces will be gradually swallowed up by death, until finally, an ending that no one knows what will happen will be born.

That was an ending that even Boo Laike didn't know about, and it was an ending he absolutely didn't want to see.

As for Frostmourne, the death magic blade carrying the mission, appeared in Azeroth as planned, and it occupied a very important position in all the emperor's plans.

In fact, not only Emperor Denathrius, but also Lord Sargeras, the magnificent man whom Bu Laike admired secondly, also hoped to get the world of Azeroth.

The lords of the void world sent four ancient gods in one breath to occupy Azeroth in the era before everything was born.

The Titans of the Pantheon even came to this world in person to remove the filth from it.

The Holy Light has faith here.

The life force here breeds more wild demigods and loa than other worlds.

As long as you think about it carefully, you can come to a terrible conclusion. The fact that the six forces of the Force have manifested in Azeroth is enough to prove the unique status of this world among the stars.

Whoever masters it will have a huge and even subversive advantage in the conflict of the six major forces.

The pirate's thoughts diverged a lot in an instant, but he forcibly retracted them in the next moment. He coughed a few times, and looked at the fearful witch in front of him in silence.

He said:

"Looks like I guessed it right, so where is that magic blade that can command billions of dead souls now? What does Emperor Denathius need me to do? Do you want me to raise that sword?

What kind of reward can he give me? "

"It has just been transported from Nathrezim's home planet by my companions."

Narragas cautiously threw the barrier that isolates the outside world in this dark place, and then said to Bu Laike in a serious tone:

"It took a lot of work for Tichondrius to convince the Trickster to use it, and indeed Kil'jaeden wouldn't have taken Azeroth's future so seriously had it not been for Archimonde's fiasco at Dalaran.

The Trickster, for some personal reasons, is far more interested in the world of Dellano than Azeroth, which is now enjoying its own torment of enemies.

He had tried to find the Swordbearer on the world of Dellano, which was about to be swallowed by the Legion.

This is also the Emperor's plan!

The Emperor has searched for the perfect swordsman for Frostmourne.

That person is bitter and bitter.

The man had seen the destruction of his own world firsthand.

That man lost his wife and family in the disaster.

That person was betrayed by his good friend apprentice, that person was chased and killed by the devil's henchmen, that person had lost all thoughts but suffered from mental illness.

That man had a visceral attachment to redemption.

Filled with pathetic conviction, he is the perfect candidate for Frostmourne. "

"Ner'zhul?"

After hearing the long list of adjectives, Laike asked a question as if he had given an answer.

As a result, she got a puzzled look from the Dread Witch.

Narrajas said suspiciously:

"Why do you think it's Ner'zhul?

Uh. In fact, thinking about it from your point of view, the experience of the old orc in Shadow Moon seems to be in line with the emperor's strict requirements for sword bearers.

Well, I'll take your suggestion back and submit it to the Emperor for reference, but right now, the Eternal Lord of Pain clearly favors another. "

The Dread Witch whispered:

"Leader of the Draenei, a prophet like you, Velen!"

"!!!"

Bu Laike's eyes widened for a moment.

I exclaimed in my heart, good guy, the wave of changing fate I promoted has actually blown to the Shadow Realm, and Emperor Denathius is going to play big this time.

As far as Velen is alive, he is the strength of a demigod of holy light. Once he completely turns to the dark side, and holds a soul-eating sword like Frostmourne, he may not be able to bury everything in the entire Dellano world five hundred years ago. The undead shouted and fought with the devil.

That picture is so beautiful.

It's so beautiful that Bo Laike's head hurts just thinking about it.

can not be like this!

If this is done, once Velen enters Azeroth, the balance of life and death will be broken instantly.

Worst of all, Velen, who holds Frostmourne, basically can't find anyone in Azeroth who can fight him. The bloody Grom rushed up and was hacked to death with a sword.

And it was a real prophet!

The old draenei who lived for more than 30,000 years was not a Sibei like Bu Laike, he really relied on his own eyes to capture fragments of the future.

This is equivalent to being born with a plug-in, and it is completely different from a guy like a pirate who has been forcibly stuffed with a plug-in.

"no!"

Bu Laike coughed, and said seriously to the horror witch in front of him:

"I admit that the emperor's arrangement is very ingenious.

My dark wisdom was amazed and willing to give all my strength to this plan, but even the wise Emperor Denathrius overlooked some details.

Velen and his draenei are not at the end of their rope!

They just looked miserable, but in fact, the draenei always had a hole card in their hands, which could guarantee that even if the entire world of Dellano was destroyed, the draenei would still be able to escape! "

"real?"

Narrajas, who is Nathrezim, once again expressed doubts. As a member of the Dreadlord, she has the huge intelligence system of the Burning Legion as a reference.

She admits that Bu Laike Shaw is great.

But she didn't think that this mortal prophet born in Azeroth could compare to herself and Emperor Denathrius in terms of intelligence gathering ability.

However, Bo Laike shattered the last confidence of the Dread Witch with just one sentence.

The smelly pirate glanced at her.

Say:

"Did you forget that in the star field where the Argus world is located, those rebels who have been strangled by demons for nearly 20,000 years have not been cleaned up?

I mean, have you never suspected that there is a relationship between Velen, the demigod of the Holy Light, and the Legion of the Holy Light? Are you underestimating Zela, Mother of Light?

He is also a 'prophet'.

The cooperation between the two prophets is definitely not so easily destroyed. I am basically sure that as soon as Frostmourne approaches Velen, Zela will immediately bring the Light Chosen of the Legion of the Holy Light and drive the warship Vidi Carl to Dellano.

At that time, what if Kil'jaeden and Archimonde join forces? Without Aggramar's actions, who can stop Zela and her Holy Light's Chosen?

If you really plan to send Frostmourne to the desperate Velen, then you will really destroy the Emperor's painstaking plans in the material world for many years. "

Bu Laike snorted. He played with the blood spar in his hand and said:

"This is for the sake of the emperor's help and the sincere gift he gave me, so I specially reminded you. But if you don't believe me, then go ahead and try it.

When you fail, it would be nice for me to clean up the mess for you again. "

The smelly pirate snorted pretentiously, waved his hand and said:

"go Go.

Forwarding my suggestion to Emperor Denathrius, this is worthy of the gift the Emperor gave me. As for cooperation, I accept it. But I know that you iron-headed kids will not delegate the initiative to me unless you fail once.

As for me, I prefer to do things at my own pace, and I don't like others to dictate to me.

understand?

If the Emperor needs my dedication, I am happy to do so, but I want complete initiative, and it is up to me to decide what to do.

I can guarantee that I will choose a perfect master for Frostmourne, who will definitely meet the emperor's expectations and let the power of death rise in Azeroth instantly.

In fact, if you spend some time in the world, you'll see that even without Frostmourne, I've created a real warband of death knights.

Although the country behind the death knight is Maldraxxus and not Revendreth, after all, you all belong to the world of death, and you are considered a family even if you round it up.

I have brought death into Azeroth with my own hands.

I think this is enough to prove my ability and loyalty to Emperor Denathrius, but you must not be convinced by me, it doesn't matter, I will give you a chance to show it.

but.

My ugly words are up front! "

Bu Laike turned his head and looked at the Dread Witch behind him. He said in a sarcastically drawn voice:

"If you don't want to give me the initiative this time and choose to do things according to the emperor's ideas, but ask me to clean up the mess after it fails, the price at that time will be different from now.

I am very busy after all.

In addition to the emperor, I have many employers. I want to provide excellent service to each of my customers, and I can't smash my own signboard.

So, out of admiration and admiration for Emperor Denathrius, I suggest you place a deposit with me now.

When you bastards mess things up, I'll take over immediately before things get worse. If you can accept it, we can start negotiating the amount of the deposit now.

If you need, I can also provide a legally binding contract or something.

If you think me, a mortal, is too rude, or feel that my evaluation of you has hurt your heart, then you can turn around and leave, and I will never stop you. "

"The emperor has issued an order, you can choose to participate or not to participate! But you do not have the power to issue orders!"

The Scared Witch sneered and said:

"B Laike Shaw, you don't really think that an Eternal will do things based on your face, do you? The King of Pain is giving you face, but it doesn't mean you can push your nose to face!

You and we are nothing but loyal servants of the Great One. "

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

The smelly pirate sneered and said:

"That's up to you. But remember, dear lady dreadlord, I hate the way you talk to me, and the next time you come begging me for help, don't blame me for making you do 'strange things' ' Come to apologize.

So be it.

I'm still busy, I'm leaving first, I wish you all the perfect fulfillment of Emperor Denathrius' orders, and also wish His Majesty's great cause come true as soon as possible. "

After speaking, Bu Laike left here without looking back.

Just as he was blowing the fast-paced pirate whistle, and was about to walk out of the passageway of the ruins and silently count to seven, Narragas's displeased voice finally came from behind him:

"How much is the deposit for ordering you to help with the finishing?"

(end of this chapter)