Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1073 169. Evening Talk Around the Fireplace: Old Fording's Adventure Story (Part 1)

The Silithus incident ended like a dream too good to be true.

Especially for the garrison warriors of Cenarion Fortress, even though they also lost many companions in the battle last night, the thought of the end of the millennium garrison at dawn, that feeling of happiness is enough to make the most ruthless warrior fall. tears.

Finally, there is no need to continue stationing in this ghost place!

Finally, there is no need to stay here to eat sand.

This great desert may be a terrible place for others, but it is hell for night elves who love forests and nature.

Now that the shadow of the Qiraji Empire has dissipated, Cenarion Fortress may still be preserved, but there is no need to garrison so many people here, and most of the soldiers will be transferred back to the feralas jungle with a better environment.

This is no fantasy.

The High Priest of the Moon, who was recuperating in the fortress, had already announced the good news. Because of the taming of the Qiraji, the Great Desert of Silithus would become a "breeding ground" for xenomorphs.

The Druids will send special personnel to take over here, and the sentinel soldiers who guard the border for the Kaldorei will withdraw in batches to the southern base camp of the Silver Wing Sentinel Legion in the next two months.

This news was enough for the entire fortress to be filled with joy, and some soldiers who were tortured by the desert and who were dying had even started to pack their bags.

Nobody likes this place, except big bad Boo Laike Shaw.

This is really sad news.

This is true in every sense of the word.

"Then, the agreement is signed, Your Excellency Commander."

In the chief office of Cenarion Stronghold, Bo Laike, wearing a classic pirate outfit, reached out and signed his name on the bark scroll in front of him.

He looked up at the local commander, General Marliss, who had a serious expression in front of him, and said:

"The Uncrowned will send people to take over the Cenarion Fortress as soon as possible. The name will not be changed here, and we will not expel the druids, but from now on, this fortress will belong to the Uncrowned."

"Of course, this is the instruction of the high priest, and we are also willing to offer our kindness to Kaldorei's friends."

General Marriss is an elf veteran.

There is a scar on his face that destroys the elegance of the elves. It is said that it was left in the Battle of Quicksand, but this scar gave the tall elf warrior in front of him a sense of bravery.

He said to Bo Laike in the crisp tone of a soldier:

"Your contribution to the Kalimdor continent will be passed down in the Sentinel Legion. I, all the soldiers in this fortress, and all the elves buried here in the millennium would like to thank you for your wisdom.

Of course, we rarely meet friends who spend so much money.”

Having said that, Marris shrugged, and said with a smile:

"I can't understand why this dilapidated fortress built in the center of the desert is so valuable in your eyes, your bid is more than five times that of those goblins.

The Sentinels simply could not refuse such generosity.

I am curious to ask, what do you plan to use it for when you bought Cenarion Fortress? "

"I'm going to use it to build me a palace."

Bo Laike coughed and looked out the window, and said solemnly:

"A palace of assassins built in the middle of a desert that is isolated from the world.

Only those true assassins with the most courage and wisdom, who are not afraid of life and death, and who have a certain creed in their hearts, can reach the sanctuary of the Uncrowned through the vast desert.

This would be an alternative choice.

Therefore, my story will be endowed with a mysterious and legendary color, and my reputation among assassins will reach the top again. Don't laugh, Your Excellency, I really intend to do so.

This place will become the base camp of the Uncrowned in Kalimdor.

I know that the wind in this desert is rough enough to hone true strength and elevate the will into the creed of the heart. "

"Well, that sounds pretty good."

It was difficult for General Marris to understand the weird thinking of the big pirate in front of him. He could only praise perfunctorily, and sent the "big rich man" out of his office himself.

The general obviously didn't like the place where he had stayed for a thousand years. The joy on his brows couldn't be hidden from Laike. Your Excellency the General was also ready to evacuate here.

It is said that His Excellency the General also has a beautiful priest's wife.

Any good husband would not allow his wife to waste his best youth in the desert, so His Majesty Marlis simply agreed to Bu Laike's request to spend money to buy Cenarion Fortress, perhaps for love?

Tsk tsk, this is really impressive.

"My little master, have you fallen in love with his wife again?"

Xal'atath whispered in Bu Laike's ear:

"I also met that elf priest just now, so-so, except for the holy smell on his body, he can't even compare to one of Sefiel's fingers.

You really like this evil tune. "

"No, I'm just complaining, it's purely because you think too much."

The pirate put on a wooden face and replied in his heart:

"And don't bring the topic to Sefiel. I know you feel uncomfortable and feel that Sefiel has taken your toy away, but we have already agreed."

"Tch, who would be uncomfortable? You underestimate me too."

Xalatas said coldly:

"She can take the clothes of that level if she wants. I can get better ones at any time, and I will treat them as rewards to her. Besides, I have to win over Sefiel, so that it is possible to be with the hated ones." Maiev has the upper hand in the fight."

"I think you haven't had enough beatings."

Bu Laike complained:

"I still want to be 'loved' by the moon god again, right? I warn you, if you play off again this time, I won't re-enter Ulduar or Nazjatar to kill an ancient god to save you .

I owe Odin a huge favor. You know, the debt of favor is the hardest to repay. "

"What is owed favor?"

Xalatas said dissatisfied:

"You helped him kill C'Thun, something that the Titan Guardians failed to do together, and you made Odin truly a legend of his clan.

It is he who owes you a favor.

But speaking of it, little master, I should have told you.

I got a little 'surprise' from C'Thun's power. I heard that Tyrande is developing a bond with her new pet, I can try to confuse her with the will of the swarm in reverse.

my dear little master.

Want a taste of Tyrande tonight? Why don't you help me make her into 'new clothes'? How exciting. "

"Ok"

Bu Laike glanced at the dusk desert night above his head and said:

"Didn't you find that the moonlight is particularly bright tonight? I mean, don't pull me to death, I dare to touch Tyrande with a finger, you and I will die here.

Stop making such hell jokes, Elune is staring at me, and she is staring at you. I don't think the fact that you stole a portion of the Swarm's will from C'Thun could have been fooled by the Pale Lady. "

"That's right, it's too risky to do so."

Xalatas said seriously:

"Then let's change our target. How about Liresa Windrunner? She also has a Qiraji princess worm as a pet. This is much easier. I just need to mobilize her slightly, and she can do it tonight."

"Please, let me be quiet for a while."

Bu Laike covered his eyes and said:

"I'm beginning to regret waking you up. Ah, I finally remembered the reason why I resisted you in the first place. Use your evil in the right place, okay?"

"Command received! Evil mode is on!"

Xal'atath changed her serious tone, and she said to Bo Laike:

"The blue dragon prince rescued by you and the idiot little star has C'Thun's will fragments on him, it's still a big piece, I guess it didn't even notice it.

But it is very likely that it will become the carrier of C'Thun's will in the future.

Just like the state I was hiding in the Blade of the Dark Empire.

I can feel your killing intent towards Arygos, little master, why don't we do it now? "

"No, keep it."

Bu Laike coughed, and showed a perfect smile to the great knight Old Fording who was walking in front of him. While greeting Fording who was in a good mood, he said in his heart:

"Before Arygos was ready to deal with it, I made a prophecy for it and arranged its fate. That guy who yearns for power will become a stepping stone for the little star to achieve greatness.

It's Little Star's trouble, not mine. "

"Yo, I'm in a good mood, Your Excellency Fording."

The pirate waved his hand and said to Old Fording with a smile on his face:

"Is this the money you picked up? Seeing how happy you are, you picked up at least a thousand gold coins, right?"

"No money was found."

Old Fording shook his head.

The Grand Knight now has a good sense of the pirates, thanks to Bo Laike's suggestion to bring back the Lightforging Ritual and save His Majesty Faol from death.

He waved his hand, let the pirate look at a few shiny insect emblems in his hand, and said:

"I just found something very interesting. My son Tyran aspires to be a naturalist. He will definitely like these bugman emblems that can only be found in Silithus.

It was the best birthday present he could get. "

"Uh"

Bu Laike glanced at the emblem in Fording's hand, and he said in an embarrassed tone:

"Well, I think your desire to be a good father is great, but you're a little poor at picking gifts. The qiraji will use these statues as part of their evil rituals to please their dark gods.

Although C'Thun is dead now, these sculptures are still entwined with fragments of the void. It may be difficult for a paladin like you to perceive, but to me, the dark aura they emit is terrifying.

I think such things may not be suitable for children.

I mean, I understand that there are strict requirements for boys, but to train little Tailan's willpower to face the corruption of the void, at least wait until he is older? "

"Ok!"

Fording's complexion changed, and the moment he clenched his fingers, several insect statues that he had found with great effort were instantly burned out by the flame of holy light rising from his palm.

Sure enough, as Laike said, the flames emitted by those emblems were lavender when they were lit.

"hehe"

The great knight smiled awkwardly, and was about to change the subject when he saw Bo Laike shaking his head, took out a red Qiraji crystal from his bag, and stuffed it into his hand.

"Birthday presents are the things children look forward to most in a year, and they can't be thrown away casually."

The smelly pirate picked up his pipe and said to Fording:

"Hey, let's take this as a gift from Little Tyran's Bo Laike Uncle.

The qiraji eggs are sealed in this resonance crystal, and they only need to be placed in warm soil to hatch. This kind of riding worm is specially cultivated by the qiraji people as mounts. It has a docile and loyal personality and is still alive. The time is very long.

Can be used as a hunting dog when necessary.

Don't worry about it hurting the little ones, I think it's pretty cool to get a biker bug as a pet as a kid instead of having a normal dog.

This is enough to make Little Tailan the prettiest kid among her peers.

This one is a red riding bug I carefully selected. You know, red is a status symbol. "

"It's too expensive, I can't"

The great knight was about to decline when he saw the stinky pirate in front of him take out a large handful of colorful resonance crystals from his bag, turn around and give them to the Grand Duke Mograine who happened to be passing by behind him.

Even the rhetoric remains the same.

Say what cloth Laike Uncle gave little Renault and little Dalyan a birthday present from Barabara.

The Grand Duke was bold. Not only did he not refuse, he even asked the stinky pirates to ask for more, saying that he wanted to take it back as a Halloween present for the orphans and children in Lordain Abbey.

This scene made old Fording's eyes twitch. He unceremoniously put the red crystal into his bag. When he returned home, he said that the old father had found it from the desert, and that his good son would definitely like it.

As for what cloth Laike Uncle

whispering sound.

Children should stay away from bad guys, understand?

"Hey, why does the big knight look so bad?"

Bu Laike chatted with Grand Duke Mograine for a few words, and after discussing the education of the two sons of the Mograine family, he turned his head to look at Old Fording.

He seemed to have seen through the paladin's "dark thoughts", so he asked jokingly.

Fording waved his hand, and was about to speak, when he saw that Laike took out a delicate frosted warhammer from his bag as if by magic. It was a typical insect-man style, with exquisite engravings of desert beetles, but it was very small. For adults it's like a flyweight.

But it's a great training hammer for kids.

"Hey, this is Earl Fording's birthday present for his son, but it's a good thing I found from Emperor Qiraji's treasure, Curry, and I've already purified the air from it.

What a perfect gift for a brat who wants to do great things. "

Bu Laike stuffed the small warhammer into Fording's hand, patted the big knight's shoulder again, and said:

"Now that the gifts have been given and the greetings are over, I will not hide my thoughts, Your Excellency the Great Knight, I am very interested in your experience in Dellano's world.

For the sake of the birthday gift I prepared for you for your child, share your story.

I don't want to hide it from you. I don't have any contacts in that world. The first-hand information you have is very useful to me. Let's benefit from each other. I paid for it. Surely you won't let me down? "

He glanced at the sky and said:

"It won't take long, and this conversation must be over before you begin your evening prayers."

PS:

This month's update will be on the 11th, chapter 20, let me save up the manuscript, so stay tuned.

(end of this chapter)