Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1083

"Is the weapon maker I gave you still useful?"

In the cabin of the Reaper, Braike and Gaboa were chatting. The pirate twisted his helmet and noticed that Gaboa had two uniquely shaped dwarf handguns in his waist, which were obviously modified by engineering, so he asked casually. sentence.

This question made Gaboya show a gritty expression.

A gloomy light flashed in the snake-like eyes of the troll pirate king. He put down the wine glass made of a vulpine skull in his hand, and said in a complaining tone:

"That guy named Bondo Juggernaut is really smart and good at making weapons. Thanks to him, my fleet can get better naval guns and mines than those sold by goblins.

But his problems outweigh his strengths.

That guy is a sadist and crazy, even a guy like me thinks he is crazy, you can imagine his bad personality. In the past two months, at least a dozen of my capable subordinates were killed by him and turned into disgusting monsters that are half human and half mechanical.

That guy is still yelling all the time to go back to Mechagon and take his place back, and he's turned the island I assigned him for experiments into a disgusting dump.

He also placed mines on it, declaring that it was his private territory.

You tell me honestly, my friend Boo Laike, that you're actually throwing me a problem by sending Bondo into my fleet, right? "

"how could be?"

The pirate leaned on the chair and said in a surprised tone:

"Bondo Chunky, despite his little emotional problems, is a true engineering genius, something that pirates like us covet.

I gave him to you because of your needs. I believe that a guy as capable as you can't even deal with a crazy dwarf, right?

Don't you still have mechagnome cannons in your cabin?

He is already at your service. "

"Well, it's true."

Gaboa rubbed his smooth jaw and delicate fangs, he said:

"Although that mechanical gnome is difficult to deal with, it turns out that the technology he admires will eventually fall under the ancient voodoo.

But as long as I can control him, the captains under my command are unwilling to deal with that lunatic, but he is also the logistics officer who curses the pirates.

This is really a headache.

Speaking of which, my friend, why wear a helmet in the cabin? Is the air here bad? No way, in order to welcome you, I purposely cleaned this place up with seven kinds of voodoo last night.

If you don't believe me, take off your helmet and smell it. My cabin still has the scent of flowers from your hometown. "

"Don't worry about my little habits."

Bu Laike looked at the various "Voodoo Invasion" warning messages on the character card in front of him. He kept the purification field of the Luna Battlegear within a yard of him, and waved his hand solemnly and said:

"I like to wear a helmet. I also wear a helmet when I fish. The whole undead pirates know my eccentricity. What? Does this offend you?"

"Not to mention the offense."

Gaboa grinned.

This smile made the troll pirate in front of him look more like a poisonous snake coiled up and spitting out snake letters.

He spread his hands and said sincerely:

"It's just that I can't see your handsome face, which makes me feel a little lost, as if you still don't trust me even if you come to my boat."

"I gave you the Stormcaller Crown."

Bu Laike sighed and said:

"That is the supreme treasure that countless people want to get. I think that gift has proved my heart. I took time out of my busy schedule to come to witness the promotion of the cursed pirate, but you still said that I don't trust you.

This makes me sad.

We've been through so much together.

I used to entrust my greatest treasure to your care. We had such a good time cooperating when we entrapped the Amani trolls in Dalaran. I was the first to inform you about the establishment of the Order of Tides.

I have done so many things for you.

If you're a woman, my dear Gaboa, it's time for you to commit yourself now. "

This series of words made Gaboa look weird.

After a few seconds, he sighed, picked up the fox skull wine glass again, raised his legs, showed a helpless gesture that I didn't pretend anymore, and said in a more relaxed tone:

"Okay, you win, I'm not your opponent when it comes to speaking skills, I was almost convinced by your despicable remarks, I admit, you are the most deceitful pirate on this endless sea. "

"Don't be discouraged."

Bu Laike laughed, patted the table and said:

"You are improving very fast, and you can catch up with me after a few thousand years of practice, and cheating is not a good thing, let's change the subject and be more frank with each other.

I think the Bloodsail Pirates are a problem, what do you think? "

"It's not my trouble."

Gaboa rolled his eyes, drank the strangely colored wine in the glass in his hand, and opened his mouth to spit out dark green gas and moaned comfortably.

He said:

"Daelin's sailors are desperate to hunt down the Bloodsail pirates to save their reputation, and I've promised them all support except help.

Kalimdor's east coast is about to stage a revenge drama, and I have booked the front row of the viewing seats. I can't wait to kneel down and flatter the victors after the bloody battle, and offer my loyalty.

You know, I'm just a little down and out pirate king, playing child's house in the most remote sea area in the world.

The Kul Tiras, the Bloodsail Pirates, and the Undead Fleet's Lord Double-Face are all big men I can't afford to mess with. "

"boom"

The Defiler shard was slammed into Gaboa's desk, and Bo Laike said in a grim tone:

"Are you trying to provoke me on purpose? You can even mispronounce my nickname. I think you really deserve a beating."

"That's right, that's it!"

Bu Laike's reaction made Gaboa grin, and he slapped the table and said:

"The communication between villains like us should be more frank! Don't beat around the bush, tell the truth, what purpose did you set foot on my boat?

What do you want me to do for you?

What can I get?

I know that you dug a big hole for me by giving me the opportunity to unlock the seal of the sky wall, but considering that this matter is not harmful to me, I held my nose and jumped in.

But just because I choose to be used by you doesn't mean that I like to be used by you.

You are a pirate and so am I.

You have your sea area, and I have my little business.

I am not one of those dogs under your command who are called around by you!

Between the way we get along, I think it is necessary for us to exchange each other's secrets and share secrets, which is the basis of cooperation.

What do you think? "

"well said!"

The stinky pirate applauded, took out a map from his bag, and spread it out in front of Gaboa's eyes. His fingers went all the way up from the direction of Steamwheedle Port, across most of Kalimdor, and stopped on the coast of Azshara .

He said:

"I want to re-plan the South China Sea trade route, and I want to extend the end of the golden route to the storm islands and reefs off the coast of Azshara. The major forces in the South China Sea have already been established, and you, a 'rising star', can't take advantage of it.

But this nascent route is uncontrolled. I don't want to make wedding dresses for the goblins after working so hard to finish the conspiracy. Interested in changing places to be the Pirate King? Gaboa.

You are trapped in the Zandalar waters and cannot move forward. There is Dailin in the front and goblins in the back. The golden fleet of Zandalar also regards you as a serious problem. The Loa will not help you, this evil guy who has been resurrected from the dead.

Once the Admiral and King Rastakhan team up, you're screwed in an instant.

That place is a place to die! "

Rubbing his fingers back and forth on the map, Bo Laike said in a seductive tone:

"This wild land that has never been properly managed by the elves is your destination, my Kalimdor Pirate King."

"wait!"

Gaboa's finger rests on a blank area farther north on the map, where he draws an imaginary line that extends the Kalimdor route that Laike described to the North Sea.

He raised his head again, looked at Bo Laike with a strange look, and said:

"You want to open up the sea route between the South China Sea and the North Sea? Do you want to use the mature trading system of the goblins to increase your commercial income in the barren North Sea under your control?

You want me to give up my foundation in Zandalar and risk being attacked by the goblin plutocrats to come here to be your watchdog? "

"Why do you always speak so badly?"

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"What's a watchdog? We're working together, aren't we?

When you walk in this sea area, it will be easier to get assistance from the North Sea. The North Sea Fleet under my command will provide you with everything you need.

I am giving you an opportunity to monopolize the trade in the North Sea of ​​Kalimdor.

As long as you can grasp it, as long as my plan is completed, within five years, you will have a terrifying voice in the endless sea that is not weaker than that of the goblin plutocrats.

Let the goblins guard the South Seas to rot, and you and I will have a bright future.

At that time, you will be in Kalimdor and I will be in the Eastern Continent. We will share the rule of the North Sea. When you and I join hands to defeat Kul Tiras, half of the Endless Sea will be ours in an instant!

How perfect.

I heard that the goblins are secretly gathering those small forces that are not popular in the sea recently. Obviously, the goblins have also realized that money alone is not enough.

They don't want to be fish on the chopping block.

Coinciding with the rebellion of the Church of the Storm, the rule of Kul Tiras was already in jeopardy, and the South China Sea would soon enter a chaotic era in which pirates supported by goblins would fight each other to reset the order of trade.

Do you want to keep rolling with those lunatics and goblins, praying that you can get some leftovers in the fight?

Or change the place and start the stove again before the storm arrives?

Or something simpler I asked. "

The stinky pirate put his hands on the map, stared at the tangled Gaboa with his eyes under the helmet, and said:

"I send my friendship to you, and I am waiting for your reply with full expectation. Are you going to meet my expectations? Or are you going to disappoint me?"

"How could I?"

The troll pirate was about to say a few words to deal with it, but saw Bo Laike take out a Valarjar commander's emblem and wave it in front of his eyes.

He said softly:

"Don't talk useless nonsense, the communication between villains should be more frank! You just need to answer me, yes or no!"

The atmosphere in the cabin froze all of a sudden.

Gaboa held the handle of the knife bitterly, and he felt as if he had returned to the moment when he was oppressed by Bu Laike in the turtle's pier.

That sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, which made him feel a kind of shame!

I am obviously no longer the down and out skeleton with nothing back then, I have a fleet, I have strength, I can...

"You don't go too far! Bu Laike Shaw!"

Gaboya pulled out half of the waist knife, and in the light of the cold blade, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You are on my boat, and I am the master here. You may think you are fearless, but I am also fully prepared for this meeting!"

"Oh, it seems that you still don't understand."

Bo Laike shook his head, tossing the emblem in his hand up and down.

Over Gaboa's fleet, a ray of rainbow light has been looming, and the mummified pirates of the Reaper are restless, and the power of voodoo makes them feel the coming of destruction.

The smelly pirate stared at Gaboa.

He said:

"You are still unwilling to accept your fate of being inferior to others, your boring dignity is urging you to do terrible things.

But we are pirates.

We should know when to bow our heads, we should have a flexible moral bottom line, drawing swords and slashing is what soldiers do, intensifying conflicts and fighting to the death is always our last option.

You are an incompetent pirate.

No wonder Zemlan kicked you out of the fleet seven thousand years ago"

"wait!"

A second before Bo Laike was about to open the rainbow bridge, Gaboa suddenly raised his hand, and the anger on his face disappeared, replaced by a bad snake-like smile.

He coughed and dropped the knife in his hand to the ground.

Look up to Bu Laike and say:

"You're right. I've paid too much for my shameful dignity. It's time for me to choose a smarter attitude towards life. Of course I can cooperate with you, and I am very willing.

Let's play the 'trading game'.

I can help you realize your boring wish of controlling the sea, but you also have to give me something that will satisfy me and drive you willingly. "

Gaboya opened his drawer, took out a tattered book, and put it in front of Laike with a snap, splashing dust all over the sky.

He stared at Bo Laike and said:

"Zemlan kicked me out of the Damned Fleet not just because I rebelled against him, but because I learned his secret, the same secret you know.

He wants to become a god!

What an arrogant idea, a stinky pirate who is so cheap that he rolls in the mud, dares to covet the domain of the gods.

I thought he was crazy.

It wasn't until the moment I returned from the dead seven thousand years later that I realized I was the coward.

Look, I, who used to be mediocre, now have wild ideals. As the rebuilder of the cursed fleet, I will naturally inherit everything from Zemlan.

Including what he didn't finish.

I'll help you master the sea, Bo Laike.

After I become a god! "

Gaboya thought that his request would make Bu Laike retreat, but what caught him off guard was that without thinking, Bu Laike snapped his fingers and made a motion to wipe his sweat.

The smelly pirate said in a drawn out voice:

"I thought what you wanted was something difficult to do, but I didn't expect it to be this? If you want to become a god, you should have said it earlier. We almost came to the embarrassing situation where we had to die.

Become a god, right?

Simple.

Help me complete the extension of the Kalimdor route first, and I will help you on the road to becoming a god. "

"you you you you you"

Gaboya stared dumbfounded at the stinky pirate in front of him. He suspected that Bo Laike had fallen into a state of insanity. He pointed at him and screamed:

"You know what bullshit you're talking about? We're talking about God!"

"Of course we're talking about God, so maybe we're still talking about some bad fairy tale?"

Bu Laike rolled his eyes, moved his neck to take off the Luna helmet, shook his handsome golden hair, and said to Gaboya in front of him:

"I can't let you ascend to the stars, shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon, but if it's just to achieve the Loa position, it's very simple, and I've already prepared for it.

Judging by your appearance, you shouldn't believe it.

It doesn't matter, lack of imagination is your biggest weakness, give me two months, I will let you experience the feeling of Sheng Gloa. The pirate god of the sea of ​​trolls and voodoo, this priesthood sounds very powerful. "

The pirate raised his finger and clicked on the map at hand.

He said to Gaboa:

"Two months, you know what I mean?"

(end of this chapter)