Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1103 199. Although I started the war, I just want to make the centaur great again

Bu Laike's words silenced the entire tent.

The three elder centaur prophets who were lying on the ground like war horses stared wide-eyed instantly. Under the persuasion of the soul walker Black Horn, they have been looking forward to the legendary dark wisdom since last night.

And Bu Laike did not disappoint them.

Look!

As expected of a world-renowned villain!

This opening was really extraordinary, and it broke through the limit of imagination of the three elder prophets of the Maraudie tribe.

They thought they would be thankful for leaving a complete clan after the war, but they didn't realize that the stinky pirates started to integrate the entire centaur society and establish a unified civilization.

What is a pattern?

This sentence made the three elders not know what expressions or words to respond to, and they felt a sudden sense of shame in their hearts.

I am a centaur tribe known for its wisdom, but I never dared to think of such a great cause.

But it was precisely because they never dared to think about it, so after hearing what Bu Laike said, the three of them fell into a kind of sluggishness, which made Bu Laike shake his head helplessly.

He burned the apple core in his hand with the fire of the void, and said to the three centaur old prophets in front of him:

"I understand that you need some time to think about this important matter, after all, this is a feat that has never been done in the history of centaurs.

I know you will feel surprised or unbelievable, but as long as you nod your head, I can help you resolve the grievances with the tauren, your old enemy.

Even help you establish a connection with the kaldorei elves.

Desolace is still yours, as long as you are willing to help this land that has been poisoned by you for a thousand years to restore life, I think the most demanding druids will accept you.

As you can see, I have indeed waged a war on your land against your people, but trust me, I have no ill will against the centaurs.

I am just using this war to destroy the blood feud of the old age, and use the skulls of those barbarians to lay a more solid foundation for the centaur civilization.

I just want you children of the earth and nature to be great again.

You have the double blood of the demigod of nature and the princess of the earth. On the day you were born, you were qualified to become a decisive force in this world.

You have the foundation for nobility and greatness.

You are just going the wrong way, it is not your fault that you have become what you are, you just lack guidance.

Nobody helped you before.

But now, I'm willing to do it for you. "

With everyone in the tent watching, Laike gave a flawless grin.

The eight white teeth were shining brightly at this moment, and this smile dispelled the gloomy temperament of the pirate, making him look sunny and credible.

Black Horn, the soulwalker, curled his lips. He said to himself that it was fortunate that this guy didn't stay in Highmountain for a long time, otherwise Ulan Gaoling's wisdom really couldn't beat him.

Look at the bullshit he's telling the centaurs now.

Geez, what perfect bullshit.

As for Elder Drek'Thar, he is very glad that he is blind now, and he doesn't need to pay attention to Braike Shaw's evil performance anymore. He can pretend that he didn't see or hear these terrible temptations with extreme nationalism sexual remarks.

The old shaman hardly had to think about the dire and hopeless future for the centaurs once the centaurs of Clan Maraudie took Boo Laike's word for it.

Yes, the centaurs may indeed be united with the help of pirates.

But what about the price?

Losing the right to freely choose the future forever, they can only run wildly according to the script given to them by Bu Laike, even the day when the soul is no longer free.

This is how the devils in the story deceive people.

They will only outline a perfect future, and use language to guide them, making the seduced believe that all of this is their choice according to their own will.

But that's not it!

The freedom to be guided is an illusion, and the decisions to be seduced are just tricks of the devil.

As for the last bystander, Magatha Grimtotem of the Bloodhoof clan, the legendary shaman who hated outsiders like Bu Laike in his heart, seemed to understand the pirate's wicked tricks.

She felt such behavior was too evil.

But considering that the target was a centaur, Magatha didn't say anything to stop it, but watched the stinky pirate's "performance" with a happy look.

She even had some pity for these barbarians.

They have never been in contact with civilization, and their first contact with the wisdom of the outside world is a heavyweight opponent like Bu Laike Shaw. It is really too difficult for these centaurs.

But the pirate didn't care about the thoughts and actions of the three behind him.

He stood up and said to the three half-believing centaur old prophets who also stood up:

"I will prove my sincerity with practical actions, I will release your mother, I will persuade your father to forgive your terrible sins, and I will show you your origin.

Centaurs don't have their own gods, which may be the main reason why you fell into barbarism, but it doesn't matter, you will soon have a god who can protect you and bless you.

You should probably call her 'grandmother'.

But unfortunately, you may need to share her glory with others. "

Seeing that the centaur prophet in front of him wanted to speak, but was stopped by Bu Laike, he said:

"Don't give me an answer right now, I'll let you guys see with your own eyes everything I promised, I'll pay my reward in advance, and then it's your turn to show your sincerity.

This is how the civilized world works, and you can probably learn from now.

I believe.

I will be the best teacher for centaurs. "

After finishing speaking, he looked around, coughed, and said to the three prophets and elders in front of him:

"If you have no objections, then find a quiet place and let's discuss the details. It will take a day or two before the war outside comes to an end. I believe that we can discuss a solution that satisfies both parties. plan.

That is a scenario that is up to you, and you can choose your own future. "

——

War in Desolace is chaotic.

Although victories were achieved on the three major battlefields, there were only a small number of centaurs who were killed or captured on the spot. Most of the centaurs fled from the battlefield and began to wander around the entire Desolace.

The coalition of tauren and orcs is carrying out a brutal hunt.

Their targets are the centaur nobles who hold the leadership in the centaur society, and they selectively let go of the large number of untouchables and warriors.

With the help of the portals provided by the shadorei pirates who fought in battle but had a good level of magic, the tauren hunters and orc warriors can always accurately lock the target and launch a strike.

On the third day, the night elves, who had been inactive all this time, seemed to have received an order from above, and a group of silver-winged sentinel hunters dispatched from Feralas also joined in this cruel and precise hunt.

It seems that Kaldorei has finally made up his mind to use this opportunity to completely solve the centaur problem in Desolace.

This land is between the Stonetalon Mountains and the Feralas Wilderness. This is the traditional sphere of influence of the night elves. Against the background that the demons are about to return to the world, it is impossible for Kaldorei to solve the unstable factor in the hinterland ahead of time. harm.

After a brief exchange between Cairne Bloodhoof and the current leader of the Silverwing Sentinel Vanguard, the tauren withdrew from the battlefield and returned to their fortress, which meant that the continued hunting of the centaur nobles was taken over by the elves.

The tauren can finally free up their hands to advance more important things.

At this time, exactly three days had passed since the start of the war.

In the early hours of the fourth day, the old cow, who was beaming with victors and had a good night's sleep, finally brought his brains and good friend Hamuul Runetotem, and the very capable sunwalker chief Dezko Riding the huge Kodo beast mount of the Tauren, he came to the source of disaster in Desolace.

That is, in the Valley of the Spears, the sacred place of the centaurs.

Lao Niu originally thought that when the other three major tribes were attacked, the fourth tribe, the Maraudi tribe, who was firmly in the Spear Valley, should also enter a state of war.

But unexpectedly, when he entered the Valley of the Spears, what he saw was a very quiet situation.

Although the barbaric centaur mausoleum guards were still as rude and rebellious as before, they uncharacteristically moved out of the way in the face of the visiting tauren.

Centaur shamans were also sent to "escort" them to the depths of the sacred Valley of the Spears.

The centaurs along the way glared at these old enemies, the tauren, but no one took the initiative to do anything, even spitting seldom. It can be seen that the centaurs of the Maraudi tribe are not friendly.

But they seem to have orders.

All this surprised the old cow Kane, and they didn't understand what happened here until they were escorted into the sacred mausoleum excavated from a whole mountain under the towering Maraudon hill.

"Why are you so surprised?"

In this dark and crystal-filled ancient tomb, the great pirate Bu Laike Shaw leaned comfortably in the gilded tent that only the prophets of the Maraudi tribe were entitled to.

Beside him besides his "evil servants" are three old but calm centaur prophets.

That was the commander of the Maraudine tribe.

But now, the three chief prophets guarded the evil pirate Bu Laike Shaw in a respectful attitude, and looked at the tauren who set foot on the holy land with disgust but patience.

"You tamed them? It took only three days, no, two?"

Although Lao Niu has seen many big scenes, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was still shocked by the "omnipotence" shown by Laike.

Hamuul and Sunwalker behind him also showed shocked expressions. They couldn't imagine that the barbaric centaur could show such a submissive servant temperament.

"Don't put it so harshly, what do you mean by 'tame'?

That's a terrible word, it brings back a lot of bad memories, some really unkind remarks, and some really bad radical ideas.

Do not use this word in the future. "

Bu Laike sat cross-legged in the big golden tent. He spread his hands and explained to the old cow:

"We know too little about our centaur friends, they are not all creatures cursed with barbarism and violence, they occasionally follow the guidance of wisdom.

This made me see the hope of the centaur union.

I described my thoughts to my three friends, and I told them that using wisdom can lead centaurs to greatness again. They felt that what I said was very reasonable, and they were willing to help me complete the cause of pacifying the earth.

My new friends are really warm and simple, and very studious.

I even plan to have some apprenticeships in my warlock academy specially for the centaurs of the Maraudie clan, with whom I will share not only wisdom but also strength.

This kind of sharing is the basis of our long-term cooperation. "

The stinky pirate stroked the ancient pendant in the centaur style that exuded power in his hand, he laughed and said:

"The Marudy clan felt my sincerity, they were simple and grateful, and they even elected me as the 'Khan of the Chosen', and my dark wisdom led the centaur to rise.

But you all know that I am a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth.

Such exaggerated glory should not belong to me.

I persuaded my friends to let you set foot on the centaur's holy place, but in exchange, you and I will also clean up the pollution in the holy place for the friends of the Maraudi tribe.

They say that evil satyrs have slipped into the sanctuary, stole their relics and sealed up the tombs, where they have made a mess of their holy places by spreading curses and darkness.

This is intolerable to any righteous person. I have sent my friends to investigate there. Are you ready?

We're going into Maraudon together to cleanse our centaur friends of the dark evil. "

"That's what we're here for."

Kane touched his desert halberd, looked around and said:

"But if the sacred object that opened the Holy Land was stolen by Sartre, how should we get in?"

"Simple, didn't we bring cheating methods?"

Bu Laike laughed and snapped his fingers, and behind him, Blackhorn, a spirit walker in priestly robes, took out the Hammer of Khazgoros, the sacred object of the Kaolin Clan.

Black Horn caressed the ancient stone hammer, reciting spells in a low voice.

In the next moment, the ground where everyone was sitting shook.

In Kane's exclamation, everyone was "swallowed" by the earth in an instant, pulled into the ground as if melting, and walked along the thick ground with an indescribable posture.

Ten seconds later, they were sent deep underground in the Holy Land of Maraudon. In a huge cave filled with fluorescent vines and illuminated by various spars, the group of people was "vomited" out again by the earth.

This kind of experience is a bit exciting for flesh and blood creatures, and the pressure of traveling through the earth is not something anyone can bear. After being sent underground by the holy hammer, the old centaur prophets couldn't bear it first.

One by one, they covered their mouths and rushed to the side to vomit.

Lao Niu and his brothers are physically strong, but slightly dizzy.

But their expressions were not very good either, because in front of their eyes, Magatha Grimtotem, who had been expelled from the Bloodhoof clan, was staring at them with disgust and hatred.

Beside Magatha, there is also a gray-haired orc old shaman with black cloth strips in his eyes and an elemental double ax around his waist, which can make the war crone Magatha, who has always been rebellious, willing to act as a servant Follow, a testament to the power of the old orc shaman.

He should be the "blind prophet" respected by the orcs.

"Grom and Saurfang brothers are not here?"

Kane looked around and asked:

"He shouldn't miss this opportunity to challenge a powerful enemy, right?"

"Grom says he's not interested in weak elemental creatures, and he's wandering around Desolace with his Warsong clan, chasing down those centaur nobles."

The old shaman said helplessly:

"You also know the bad temper of the Hellscream family. He doesn't want to come and no one can force him. As for Saurfang, they are bringing their younger generations to enjoy the family happiness of war.

That's the part of homeschooling that they all lack."

"swish"

Before the old orc finished speaking, a shadow bloomed in front of Bo Laike.

Sira Moonwarden, the void watcher in purple-black armor, strode out with catlike grace.

She also held the head of a dark satyr in her hand. This guy must have been in pain before he died. Its eyes were wide and full of fear, and dirty blood was still dripping from the head.

"The satyr lord Velitan is dead, and his satyrs are being hunted. Give us a moment, captain, the dark filth they spread is coming to an end."

Bo Laike nodded in satisfaction, the efficiency of the Wardens was admirable as always.

He threw the head of the satyr lord who polluted the Holy Land to the three centaur prophets behind him, making the centaurs who had been suffering from the inability to purify the Holy Land ecstatic.

If they were skeptical about Bu Laike's remarks before, then after seeing the substantive proof given by the pirates, they no longer have any doubts about Bu Laike's wisdom and strength.

Seeing the three old centaurs respectful to Boo Laike, the spirit walker Blackhorn, Magatha Grimtotem and the old orc Drek'Thar shook their heads at the same time.

The centaurs of Desolace have willingly stepped into the beautiful blueprint that Bu Laike has carefully prepared for them. They are determined to make the centaur civilization great again.

The more steadfast they are, the tighter they are bound by the threads of darkness, they will cry out for glory, and become the best marionettes in the hands of Bo Laike.

Fight desperately for the pirate's ambition, and take the pirate's ideal as the ultimate pursuit of your own civilization.

Unless Bo Laike shows kindness, they are completely hopeless.

(end of this chapter)