Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1090 186. What troll golden lion are you?

"The Lord of the Four Winds won't be around for long."

In the Reaper's cabin, Bo Laike sipped his drink and whispered:

"Al'Akir wants to start an elemental war, and Fengshen is obviously not as concerned about the future of this world as Seagod, and its neurotic brain will push it to a desperate situation sooner or later.

But for a long time in the past, the power of the wall of the sky has been controlled by the lord of the four winds. If the wind rider wants to unify his forces and prepare for war, it means that he must first take back his power.

In this case, no matter which one of the Lords of the Four Winds you turn to, there is not much time left for you. "

He looked at Gaboa in front of him.

He saw the light called ambition in the eyes of the troll and said:

"Of course, you can complete the missions of the Endless Wind Legion step by step, accumulating merits little by little to be promoted, it will take a lot of time.

The elementals don't mind the passage of time, but time is not generous to us mortals.

Or, you could try to take a dangerous path.

Do what you do best. "

"I do not really understand."

Gaboya blinked, pretending to be stupid and said:

"My brain is not as good as yours. Please be considerate of a seven-thousand-year-old demented old troll. I look like a fool in front of you. So, speak directly."

"You're going to be playing dumb, aren't you?"

Bo Laike snorted.

He stood up and said to Gaboa:

"Is the title of Baron of the Unending Wind Legion better? Or the title of Lord of the North Wind Gaboa is more cool? You have the Hot Wind Scimitar in your hand, don't you?

The Lord of the East Wind hates the coldness of the North Wind, and you can melt the ice with the deadly and scorching wind, and then dedicate this glorious victory to your opponent, and at the same time, serve the Wind Rider Ola more loyally. Keel.

The cruel monarch never cared about the life and death of his trash subordinates.

As long as it gets what it needs, as long as you can wage a war for it.

Have I said enough? "

"It's too risky."

Gaboya shook his head and said:

"My strength is obviously insufficient. Although the Lords of the Four Winds are not as powerful as the Wind Riders, they are also real elemental demigods. I am just a..."

"That's your problem."

Bu Laike patted Gaboa on the shoulder and said:

"I'm only in charge of making suggestions. If you want to do the work, you can also hire me, but I suspect you can't pay the price. So, figure out your own way."

After finishing speaking, the pirate was about to walk outside the captain's room, but before he even took a step, he felt his legs being hugged.

He looked down, and Gaboya hugged his leg with a flattering face, begging shamelessly:

"Help people to the end, my dear Bo Laike! Didn't I promise to help you get through the last part of the South China Sea trade route, we are now our own people.

Your dark wisdom is not used to help your own people, should you dedicate it to your enemies?

How can there be such a truth in the world? "

"Get up! You have no dignity at all!"

The corners of Bu Laike's eyes twitched and cursed:

"Let go of me! What the fuck does this look like!"

"Don't let it go! Unless you show me the way."

Gaboa hugged the pirate's leg tightly, he shook his head and said:

"You are the best at engaging in conspiracies and tricks. I'm going to seek help from professionals. Let's talk. If you want me to help you with your life, you have to give me something sweet."

"Isn't the sweetness I gave you enough?"

Bu Laike struggled to free his legs, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his combat boots with a disgusted face, and glared at the shameless Gaboa, he said:

"Elements are hostile to each other. Apart from being the Baron of the Endless Wind Legion, aren't you also the Zandalari Chief Priest of the Tidal Order?

Of course, you're about to make a cut with the water elementals.

If you choose the sky, the sea will not welcome you.

But before you do the cutting, maybe you can learn a little bit more from old Garney in my attitude towards scrap. "

After speaking, Bu Laike kicked open the door of the captain's cabin and strode out.

Behind him, Gaboa got up from the ground and watched the pirate disappear into the dark cabin, he said with a sigh:

"You are still ruthless, as the Earl of the Ocean of the Hydraxian Legion, there is no pressure at all to betray one's own people, I really want to learn from you in terms of shamelessness.

But in this way, the wind element can gain a big victory, and the water element will not lose. The death of a wind lord is enough to wipe out all the anger of the tide hunters for betrayal.

While I overfulfilled the mission of His Majesty the Wind Rider, I was able to ascend to a high position.

Everyone is very satisfied.

except the lord of the north wind

But is it good for me?

Oh, wonderful! "

While Gaboya was lamenting the viciousness of Bu Laike, Bu Laike, who returned to the cabin of the Reaper, also took out the elemental emblem, sent a letter to the lamp god, and then took out the mark of the enlightener to continue learning .

Thousands of miles away in Quel'Thalas, Al Abbas, the lamp god who had just completed a deal with an Elf member of the Silvermoon Council, opened the message from Bu Laike with a happy mood.

There is only one sentence on the small letter paper.

"The north wind will die!"

Seriously, Boo Laike was a little too generous to Gaboa in his actions this time around.

This is not in line with his usual style, but Gaboya, who feels lucky, does not know that Braike's generosity is not just for his win-win and use, it is just an advance payment for the upcoming upheaval of the sky wall" Compensation".

The harder Gaboya tries to climb up in the Endless Wind Legion, the less resistance the Wind Chaser will encounter when he enters the Throne of the Wind God.

A tool man should have the consciousness of a tool man.

Aren't all the so-called gifts of fate already marked with prices in advance?

But if you think about it carefully, it is not a loss to curse the Pirate King.

He might lose all his hard work on the wall of the sky overnight in the future, and he would go bankrupt overnight and have to start all over again.

But he did get the chance to become a god, and many people would not envy him.

Early the next morning, in the wee hours of the morning, that is, a few hours later.

In the stormy sea that has begun to subside, the beaming Captain Gaboa is standing on the bow of the Reaper, wearing his two precious swords and wearing a bright red pirate outfit.

The three mummy-filled pirate ships belonging to his core force have lined up on the sea.

"Come on, bastards!"

Gaboa opened his hands and shouted in his broken voice:

"Today you will enjoy the glorious storm of the sky! Listen to my orders!"

As he imitated the howling of the wind rider, large swathes of sea wind began to roll and gather in this sea area, they blew the waves up and down, like countless hands supporting under the hull of the Reaper in all directions.

Bo Laike and Little Xingxing standing on the deck stared wide-eyed. They felt the trembling of the Reaper, but it was not because the ship full of voodoo could not withstand the force of the wind.

Quite the contrary, it is adapting to such forces.

After shaking for half a minute, as Captain Gaboa, who was standing on the ship, raised his hands, the huge and heavy troll battleship Reaper seemed to be supported by a titan in the water.

It left the water bit by bit, and began to float up into the air under the push of the strong wind.

The lapping waves seem to be keeping the wanderers away from home, but the Reaper, led by its villainous captain, has made up its mind and rejected the affectionate call of the hometown.

like a rebellious son of the sea

It starts to accelerate upwards.

In the exclamation of the little star, this warship, which was supposed to sail on the sea, began to set sail in the wind of the sky.

It was like sailing in the sea of ​​sky, amidst Gaboa's cheers, it quickly plunged into the clouds and flew towards the higher swirling clouds.

From there it will be the new home port of the cursed pirates.

These ancient pirates from Zandalar have "evolved" and no longer compete with their weak and clumsy counterparts for the favor of the sea.

They will later sail in the sky.

"Wow, this is so cool."

Little Xingxing took pictures of this veritable "spaceship" with a dwarf camera. Although she can fly herself and has her own aircraft, she is still full of interest in the ship in front of her.

But Bu Laike next to Little Xingxing looked disdainful.

He folded his arms and commented:

"There are no propellers, no flying wings, and the shape is not aerodynamic at all. It is not equipped with special firepower for air combat, and it is useless except for being cool and attractive.

It can only fly with the blessing of the Endless Wind Legion, and it will fall without the wind element unless Gaboa continues to modify it.

Tch, I don't want such trash. "

"Huh? Did you smell it?"

Little Star looked up.

She moved her small nose and made a sniffing motion, looked at Bo Laike again, blinked and said:

"It's so sour, did someone eat too much lemon for breakfast?"

"You really think I'd envy him?"

The smelly pirate said in a drawn out voice:

"You've been in Mechagon, you know what I build there. Garboa thought he was a pirate who conquered the skies, but soon enough, the truth will slap him hard.

The legendary pirate who conquered the sky, sea and land, not him!

but

I! "

"Okay, okay, you are the best, okay?"

Little Xingxing scoffed at this.

She's absolutely convinced it's just Boo Laike's sour envy.

A few minutes later, Lao Chen, Li Li, and Brian Bronzebeard all walked onto the deck with their bags on their backs, and Seianne also walked over with a weird young woman with a bruised nose and a swollen face in Asan's costume.

They are leaving.

Everything here is done, they are going back to the Naglfar now,

Fortunately, after the sky wall was broken, the endless storm covering the sea of ​​storms has been lifted, allowing teleportation magic to be used here.

Before leaving, Laike gave everyone a moment to say goodbye to the magical Reaper, but he held back old dwarf Brian.

Bu Laike looked left and right, and amidst a majestic cloud, he whispered to the old dwarf:

"When you were archaeological in the Great Desert of Wharton, have you ever been to the Serpent Man's Temple of Setaris?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Brian gave the pirate a weird look. He had every reason to think that the pirate was thinking about something bad, but he didn't hide it, but sighed and said:

"I've been there, I was almost caught and boiled by the snake man."

"Then have you seen anything in the deepest part of the Temple of Setaris?"

Bu Laike asked again.

The old dwarf hesitated, and with a "very little" gesture, he said:

"It is guarded by unbelievers, snake people, I just glanced at it from a distance, in the deepest part of the temple, in the ancient loa altar, there is a huge egg!

A huge snake egg full of lightning patterns. "

Brian whispered:

"It is said that it is the last trace of the fallen god of the snake people in the material world. The snake people have prophesied that their mysterious mistress will return.

But unbelievers do not believe this.

They kept the egg of the gods, and they didn't know what they wanted to do. "

"Ok."

Bu Laike nodded, and he said:

"Have you told anyone else about this?"

"No, those loas kept me secret."

Old Brian sighed and said:

"I recorded them in my diary. The diary was stolen by the annoying cultural relics dealer Bud before, and it was taken back by old Gani. It is said that old Gani severely punished that guy and messed up his mind.

Now Bud is said to have gone mad. "

"Very well, I see."

Bo Laike said to the old dwarf in a serious tone:

"You have to keep these things secret, you know? Next time someone asks me like this, you have to say you don't know. This is a very serious matter, so I'll just say it straight.

It's your life.

You know, I'm a prophet, and I spotted you last night when I peered into the future, and your fate was split in two before my eyes, living or dying miserably, depending only on your ability to keep it secret. "

The stinky pirate threatened nonsense with a gloomy tone:

"I'm not joking with you, I only remind you for the sake of your two big brothers."

"You're less scary."

The old dwarf was a little furious.

The monkey pet on his shoulder also chirped, and he gave a bad gesture to Bu Laike with a beard and a stare, and then ran to Lao Chen's place.

Bo Laike let out an unscrupulous laugh.

But after laughing, his eyes calmed down, like a lake brewing with darkness.

"What do you want to do? Little master."

Xalatas quietly asked:

"Did you get any evil inspiration from Gaboa's plan to become a god?"

"Well, that's true."

The smelly pirate looked at his Luna gauntlet, and whispered in his heart:

"I originally thought that I could only choose between Loa God and Moon Night God of War as my mythical profession, but after seeing Gaboa's secret, I suddenly discovered that

I can probably have it all. "

"You are too greedy, little master."

Xal'atath warns:

"This is the power of divinity, you can't let it go, it's dangerous."

"Yeah, I'm too greedy, and I'm going to be punished for it sooner or later."

Bu Laike put on the luna helmet, sighed softly, and said:

"But greed is a fine virtue for a pirate, isn't it?"

"Nagfar, take us back!"

"hum"

In the sound of Bu Laike's calling, the space is compressed at this moment.

Relying on the figurehead of the Naglfar and the ticket book in the hands of the pirates as positioning, the ship spirit of the ghost ship, with the help of Sakir and the warlock trio, used the summoning ceremony as a tool to instantly remove Laike from Austria. The skies of Dam pulled back into the ghost ship beneath the seas of Feralas.

At the moment when the pirate returned to his captain's cabin, the first mate Long Seifel appeared with a whoosh,

She said to the captain with a serious expression:

"It's a bad thing! The Tidehunter's questioning is coming to the ship soon. It suspects that you participated in the release of the Wind Rider. You must be prepared to face the questioning."

"Who did it send? The Duke of Hydracia?"

Bu Laike was not surprised by this, he asked a question.

Seifel pursed his lips and said:

"Tidehunter, here you come in person!"

"Ok?!"

(end of this chapter)