Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1089 185. Sharing Secrets Is The Basis Of Cooperation

Chapter 1089 185. Sharing secrets is the basis of cooperation

"Snapped"

In the dark and voodoo-filled cabin of the Reaper, the ancient treasure chest was opened by Gaboya and Bu Laike.

This thing has been weathered badly in time, but it can be vaguely seen that it belongs to the tol'vir style decoration.

After the box was opened, a scorching breath rushed over.

But what is strange is that this scorching heat does not only belong to the flames, but also a prairie fire mixed with the power of the wind. As soon as the treasure in the box appeared, the temperature of Gaboa's captain's cabin rose rapidly.

"Cool! Look, such a gorgeous and luxurious scimitar is indeed worth so much for the greedy lamp god."

Laike looked at the curved blade in the treasure chest with admiration.

This thing is a work of art!

It had an ornate golden hilt in the tol'vir style, as if it were gold, and it was studded with red gems, and the grid was fashioned into ten-fingered blades, and at the helm was the head of a roaring lion.

Its sharp blade is slender and gracefully curved, and the moiré on the blade is lingering in layers. The sharp sharp blade can reflect Laike's handsome face.

The craftsmen who made it did not pursue weird blade shapes, but adopted the oldest and most classic blade shape.

The curved blade is extremely good at cutting and chopping.

But that's not all of it.

The sun-like orange light lingers on the blade, and a high-temperature elemental blade is formed outside the sharp blade. This flame does not come from fire, but from the wind.

This is the manifestation of the power of the hot desert wind.

"The entire endless sea is rumored that Bu Laike Xiao is the top treasure appraiser, why don't you help me appreciate my new treasure sword."

Gaboa's eyes are full of love and greed.

But now he is also a person of status, so he made a "please" gesture to Bu Laike very hypocritically.

The pirates didn't refuse either.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the handle of the knife with a gentle movement, took out the precious blade, and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes. The character card quickly gave the entry for this blade:

Name: Roar of Lohassee·Blade of the East Wind/Gift of the Desert·Hot Wind Scimitar

Quality: Excellent·Legendary [Wind Element Relic]

Attribute: slightly

Item effects:

1. The power of the east wind:

The power of Harothi, the Lord of the East Wind, is infused in the blade, and it can grind the most magnificent mountains to dust with a storm.

When wielding this sharp blade, there is a very high chance of triggering [Halosi's Roar], which will cause a [Cutting and Crushing] effect on all enemies and buildings within ten yards, breaking all defenses and applying the [Bleeding] state.

2. Hot air scimitar:

Every blow when wielding the sharp blade will trigger the invasion of the hot desert wind, causing [blindness], [slow down] and [ignition] effects on all surrounding enemies.

Note that this effect only applies to sword wielders who use the power of wind.

Item description:

The wind in the desert has its own name.

"You're a lucky bastard!"

Bu Laike cursed.

He held the East Wind Blade and pulled out a scorching knife flower in his hand. The swirling orange flame wind easily ignited Gaboa's desk, and its blazing power made the troll's eyes shine.

The stinky pirate closed the knife in an elegant and handsome samurai posture, held the sharp blade behind his back, and handed it to its new owner with both hands.

This generous gesture made Gaboa blink.

He was even ready to haggle with Boo Laike.

After all, the stinky pirate said it himself just now, and the rule of the pirates is that the person who sees it has a share. He returned the sword to himself so generously now, which made Gaboya a little uneasy.

Laike's generosity means that what he's going to take next must be amazing.

"This sharp blade is one of the 'Four Wind Blades' forged by the legendary tol'vir blacksmith His Excellency Irmat, and each blade represents a god-monster of the spirits of the four winds.

The other three sharp blades are held by the three tribes of the tol'vir as inherited sacred objects, while the blade of the east wind has long been lost in the long river of history.

Now, it's yours.

With this blade of the east wind, you can even recruit your crew among the brave tol'vir, and any tol'vir villain who knows the legend of the four wind blades will be willing to follow you. "

Bu Laike said with emotion:

"You won twice tonight, which is really enviable for your good luck."

"I earned it! I put in my own effort and this is what I deserve."

Gaboya reached out to take the sharp blade, and unceremoniously inserted the Dongfeng Blade into the gem scabbard around his waist.

His original gorgeous ruby ​​sword, which was almost vulgar, was also a very good weapon. It was a funeral object he stole from the tomb of the Zandalari king, and now it was inserted backhand into the other side of the cursed pirate king's belt.

From today onwards, Gaboya is also a "Double Swordsmanship" pirate.

"Then, let's get down to business."

Bo Laike took a few steps back and sat in Gaboa's captain's chair, which made the troll pirate raise an eyebrow, but was soon relieved.

If you're in a good mood tonight, you won't be as knowledgeable as this stinky pirate who deliberately manipulates people's mentality.

"How much do you know about the Legion of the Unending Wind?"

Boo Laike asked, smoking a dwarven pipe.

Gaboa shrugged and said:

"Certainly not as much as you. I haven't spent enough money with the Zandalar troll priests to learn all the secrets about the wind elementals. In Zandalar, all knowledge is expensive.

And I happened to be on a tight budget at the time.

But I know you'll have the answer for me, so go ahead, my friend, and I'm listening. "

"You also have to pay for acquiring knowledge from me, bastard, don't think about whoring for nothing."

Bu Laike curled his lips and said:

"The Endless Wind Legion is different from the Hydraxia Legion. The organization form of the wind elementals is unique among the four elements. They don't have a particularly clear distinction between superiors and subordinates, and the promotion of internal ranks can be described as chaotic.

The reason for all this is because the Legion of the Restless Wind is led by the Lords of the Four Winds under the command of the Wind Rider, each faction has different strengths.

To advance in it, you have to choose a faction. "

Speaking of this, Bu Laike glanced at the hot air machete on Gaboa's waist, and he said:

"And when the legendary tol'vir blacksmith forged his Four Winds Blade, he used a very cunning trick to trick the Lord of the Four Winds into pouring his own power into the blade.

So, you now have two options.

First, dedicate the hot wind scimitar you just got to the East Wind Lord Haroxi. The East Wind Lord will be very happy to get back the power that was cheated, and may give you three consecutive upgrades.

There is no need to doubt the authenticity of this award.

The wind elementals are a group of casual guys, they don't like to follow the rules very much. "

"I reject!"

The greedy Gaboya guarded the sword at his waist, and he yelled:

"I don't like to give my things to strangers. Isn't that equivalent to working for Deng Shenbai? I hate such giving."

"Well, so you're going to choose the second suggestion."

The pirate snorted, flicked his fingers and said:

"The lords of the four winds are vying for power among themselves, and they are not friendly to each other. The majestic and powerful Lord of the East Wind has his own political opponent, the extremely cold, cunning and vicious Lord of the North Wind, Nihir.

These two guys are diametrically opposed from their acting styles to their strength attributes.

As you who own the Blade of the East Wind, you will be reused immediately by taking refuge in Nihir, and the Lord of the North Wind will regard you as a trump card to ridicule your political opponents.

But you have to understand that once you make this choice, it means that you will be completely hostile to Lord Dongfeng.

Your enemies will not only be elementals other than wind elementals, but also vicious backstabs from your own people. Let me tell you, wind elementals are experts at infighting.

Better to be careful of the hot wind blowing from your back than the enemy the Wind Rider has appointed for you. "

"This sounds good, and the freezing wind works better in naval battles."

Gaboya rubbed his chin and quickly made a choice.

He looked at Bo Laike and said sincerely:

"Thanks for the reminder, my dear friend, is there any other similar "career advice" for me?"

"Of course I have. The two suggestions I gave you just now are just to whet your appetite. The real highlight is yet to come, which will be dedicated by my outstanding dark wisdom."

The stinky pirate took a sip of his wine and said to the wide-eyed Gaboa:

"But do you think I'm going to tell you that out of thin air? Pay me, bastard, are you waiting for me to be kind when you're so slow?"

"whispering sound!"

The troll pirate snorted dissatisfied.

He slammed the voodoo grimoire that he had always carried around his belt in front of the pirate's eyes, and said:

"Look for yourself, but don't take it away, this thing is my lifeblood, you have to sign a contract with me, you can't spread it everywhere."

"Simple."

Bu Laike doesn't care about a contract at all.

As the old Meili commented, his flexible moral bottom line prevents most of the contracts from taking effect on him, and taking an oath of keeping promises is as easy and simple as taking a sip of wine.

Not to mention that the oath witness Gaboya was looking for was actually Bo Laike's "old friend" Bwonsamdi, which made the stinky pirates and Bwonsamdi laugh out loud at the same time.

He began to flip through Gaboa's grimoire.

After ten minutes, Bo Laike looked up, gave the troll pirate a strange look, and said:

"I admit that I underestimated you before. Are you revising and completing Zemlan's "Road to God"?"

"That's right."

Boo Laike has shown all his secrets in the bottom of the box, and Gaboa has nothing to hide.

He took out a bottle of troll's voodoo wine from his hand, poured himself a glass, stroked his cheek again, and looked out the window at the night sea that was about to dawn.

He whispered:

"I went to Dalaran to get mixed up in that shit, just to get the research knowledge about voodoo magic in the Book of Medivh. I admit that I had a gamble, but it turns out that I was right.

I abandoned the Amani clan and took from you what I lacked.

The human astral mage is worthy of being the most powerful spellcaster in the past thousands of years. From his perspective, he made a new interpretation of the troll's voodoo system.

Relying on that reading, I found a way to reshape and rejuvenate my body while possessing Bwonsamdi's curse of undying. I also completed the last link in Zem'lan's failed plan. "

Gaboya took a sip of the voodoo wine, looked back at Bo Laike, pointed to his cheek and said:

"I know you all wondered when you saw me, why does this troll pirate look so much like a snake? The answer is simple, because I am a snake now"

The cursed pirate king Jiejie sneered twice. Under Laike's gaze, his humanoid body quickly transformed into a bright red poisonous desert cobra like a druid's transformation magic.

Its size is huge, and when coiled up, it envelops the entire captain's cabin, wraps Bu Laike in its slender snake body, and stares down at the calm-faced Bu Laike, waving its head condescendingly.

He spat out the snake letter rustlingly, and continued to speak in human words:

"On the condition of retrieving the Surta West Keystone, I exchanged the unhatched snake eggs left by the mysterious mistress Setaris in the temple from the snake-man Unbelievers Great.

I use this holy blood relic to reshape my body and repair my decayed soul.

I was able to be truly resurrected.

Do you know why Zemlan failed when he was only one step away from becoming a god? It was because he was missing this link! "

Gaboya laughed and said:

"How can the flesh and blood of ordinary people carry the power of divinity? Those powers come from the authority of life, so heavy that if they touch it, they will break the spine.

In the words of you humans, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

Zemlan's plan was nearly perfect, but his failure to find a divinely pure body for himself before defrauding Bwonsamdi doomed him.

But I have completed this link.

My divine body is strong and pure, like a beautifully molded holy grail, ready to receive the holy wine of power, just need to find a suitable opportunity, I can ignite the divine fire of life, ascend to the kingdom of loa and They are equal! "

The giant, venomous desert cobra lowered its scaly head and stared into Laike's eyes.

He said:

"You promised me, my friend and nemesis Bu Laike.

You promised me that within two months, I would see the hope of becoming a god. I can see your disdain for Loa from your eyes, you obviously don't think Loa God is the real god in your heart.

You are so proud and so ambitious.

But that's okay.

These powers you despise are the end of life that all ambitious trolls desire.

I'm a troll, and I'd aspire to the loa as well.

You have to help me!

As long as you help me fulfill my long-cherished wish, I can turn all my hatred for you into firewood and burn it, and we can become true friends after I become a god."

"Al'Akir probably won't be happy to hear you say that."

Bu Laike looked at the snake body wrapped around him, he held up his skull jug, and said to Gaboa:

"The Wind Rider doesn't want to see an ambitious demigod subordinate, it will feel that it can't control you."

"Who cares what it thinks?"

Gaboa's body reverted to its troll pirate form.

The old pirate sneered, and raised the voodoo wine glass towards Laike, and it collided with the stinky pirate's flagon, making a crisp sound.

He sneered and said:

"I'm learning from you, my dear Bou Laike, I just use these arrogant elements as a step in, and I'm not stupid enough to be completely tied to them.

They were losers in the past, and they are destined to do nothing in the future. I will not sell my soul to them!

Now, I have revealed my secret to you.

It's your turn to pay me back. "

(end of this chapter)

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