Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 115 25. Desert camels no, desert alpacas!

At nine o'clock the next morning, in other places, the sunshine here should be very gentle.

But Zandalar was originally located in the South China Sea, and it was close to the equator of Azeroth. This is a tropical region, and the sun at nine o'clock was already very hot, like a fire burning the skin.

What is more frightening than this kind of encounter is that you are still in an endless barren desert.

That’s literally double the calories!

In the early hours of the morning, Bu Laike warned the orcs that if they did not find a campsite before noon, they would be sunburned to death. Now it seems that this is by no means an exaggeration.

The hot guy had already taken off his armor, so the shirtless Reid rubbed his chin with his hands, put away the reins of the velociraptor, took off its saddle, and let the velociraptor who had been running wildly for most of the night Mount, hurry back to the jungles of Nazmir.

Creatures like Velociraptors cannot survive in this desert.

Fortunately, these velociraptors were domesticated by the previous troll caravan for decades, and they can find their way back to the caravan station, so the orcs don't have to worry about them getting lost in the jungle.

Reid waved his arms, driving the velociraptor, which was chewing meat, to the edge of the desert.

"There was a brontosaurus in the caravan last night!"

He said to his younger brother:

"That thing is terrifying, its neck alone is more than ten meters long, and it can crush our best fighters into meatloaf with one kick! It walks like a mountain.

Only one end is needed to carry all our soldiers.

It's hard to imagine how the Zandalari trolls managed to tame such monsters. Fortunately, that monster is not aggressive, otherwise we would have no chance of dealing with it with so few people. "

"Indeed, when we were in Stranglethorn Valley, we saw the velociraptor knights of the Gurubashi trolls, but we didn't see these weird land giants there."

Meme is doing the same.

Not far from him, a group of orcs were also removing the brackets from the two huge Direhorn dinosaurs, removing the restraints from the docile-looking giants, and driving them back to the Nazmir jungle.

Maim looked at the Direhorn and said:

"This kind of behemoth doesn't exist in the eastern continent at all.

They are so powerful they are sure to be used in warfare! If we can transport dozens of them to form cavalry, human heavy cavalry will not be feared. "

"Forget it."

Cloth Laike, who was covering his head with a hood not far away, heard the conversation between the two brothers, and said without looking back:

"The Zandalari Empire has animal trainers who specialize in domesticating Direhorn dinosaurs. All giant dinosaurs that can be used in war, including the Pterodactyl, are controlled by the Imperial Sword Guard.

Outsiders can't get it at all.

Moreover, these behemoths are tough or violent, without special beast taming skills, even the best hunter and beast master can't control them.

They are the unique war weapons of the Zandalari Empire, each of which will be watched by a specific loa god, if you dare to attack them, it will only make your tribe fall faster.

Most importantly, if you want to find death, you have to wait for me to finish my work.

Drive these velociraptors and direhorns back to the jungle, don't let them die in the desert, and then quickly gather at the ruined temple in front of you, where the shade will allow you to survive the most vicious sunshine.

When the afternoon cools down, we set off across the desert. "

"Across the desert?"

The shirtless Red felt worried when he heard this. He carried his sword on his back, glanced at the vast desert in front of him, and said:

"I really regret making a deal with you, human, look at your tossing all the way."

"Do you think I would?"

Bu Laike glared at him and said:

"If you can survive easily, who wants to collapse half of the world and run to this place where no shit? Not only must you cross the desert, but you must complete it within eight days.

If you need a lift, this is for you. "

The pirate flicked his hand from the magic bag, threw an object wrapped in animal skin, and threw it at Reid's feet. The orc picked it up, took a look at it, and immediately widened his eyes.

This is the heart of Gul'dan, which is completely crystallized with evil energy.

That's what he and Reid traded for.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take something and take my people away?"

Reid tied the thing to his body, glanced at Bo Laike, and asked in a low voice, this stupid question, the pirate didn't even have the energy to answer.

He wrapped his head with a long hood, turned around and rushed towards the ruined temple in the distance.

Beside Red, his younger brother Maim watched Laike leave, and said helplessly:

"Big brother, of course he's not worried about us breaking our contract and leaving. We don't have a ship at hand, and we don't know the secrets like him. On Zandalar Island, we are like blind people.

Now that we have entered the desert, without him leading the way, we will get lost in it, and within three days, we will become mummified corpses buried under this desert.

Now if he wants to leave here and return to the Eastern Continent, the only way is to follow him.

Or, we can take a gamble that the Zandalari trolls will take us after we steal the Zandalar caravan and send us a ship back.

That cunning guy has already figured everything out.

Stop complaining and follow him. "

After a group of orcs sent the means of transportation away, they set up camp in the ruined temple not far from the entrance of the desert. Special orcs took out supplies and water and distributed them to everyone.

He also took out the ribs obtained from hunting wild animals in the Nazmir jungle, lit a fire, and began to roast.

After resting like this for two hours, Maim woke up from his afternoon nap. While rubbing his belly, he went to fetch food from the orc chef while scanning the entire ruined temple.

No trace of Bo Laike was found.

"Where is the captain?"

he asked.

"He went out with some water an hour ago."

Red hugged a piece of freshly grilled meat and ate it with big mouthfuls. The surrounding heat didn't affect his good appetite. The orc chief's eating was terrible.

While eating, he said to his brother:

"He said that he was going to find some traces of 'friends'. He was mysterious and guarded us like thieves! Tch, that's why I hate that guy, he's not bold at all."

Maim nodded. He sat cross-legged beside Red and reached out for a piece of barbecue. While eating, he said to Red:

"Big brother, I have an idea and I want to tell you about it."

"What do you say?"

Reid is an orthodox orc character. He is wild and rough in his actions. He is extremely fierce to the enemy and has courage. He is also very kind to his younger brother and always protects him.

With a big wave of his hand, he put down the bone in his hand and listened to his brother.

Meme hesitated for a moment, lowered her voice and said to Red:

"Big brother, I... I think, I won't go back to the tribe with you, I want to follow Bu Laike and work hard on the sea."

He was a little ashamed and lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look into the big brother's eyes, but Red was uncharacteristically not yelling as rudely as an orc.

On the contrary, after hearing his younger brother's words, a pensive expression appeared on his big rough face.

After a few seconds, Red said:

"Actually, I also have this plan, brother. When you were injured before, that annoying human told me something about what might happen to the tribe in the future.

These days, I have been thinking about this question.

Because of Gul'dan's betrayal, the tribe's demise may really be an unchangeable ending. Orgrim Doomhammer doesn't trust us two brothers at all!

Even if I go back with Gul'dan's heart, he can't give me back the Blackstone clan.

If the tribe really fails, if we fall apart, then I will hardly be sure to fulfill my father's last wish and rebuild the orthodox tribe.

When I was at sea, I heard the human mage say one of their sayings, you can't put all your eggs in one basket. "

Red Blackhand sighed.

He said to his brother:

"There are only two of us left in the Black Hand family. We both shoulder the mission of the family. Brother, I will go back and try my best to do what I want.

But if I fail, there is you who can take my place and finish it.

Although I hate that cunning human being, I have to admit that along the way, he has indeed shown a lot of temperament similar to Orgrim.

He might also be a leader like Orgrim.

What's even more rare is that that guy doesn't hate us orcs like other humans. He said that he is an orc killer, and he is cruel enough.

But look at that dog-legged Xieyan, if he can accept the first orc, he can naturally accept the second.

Follow him, brother.

If we are lucky enough, the territory of the Blackstone clan will no longer be limited to land in the future! But we can't be too anxious. Bu Laike is still working hard for his personal freedom.

It's not too late for you to make a decision after he has truly defeated that terrifying soul elicitor. "

"No, big brother."

Maim took a bite of the barbecue and said to Red:

"It's too late at that time. Since we have made a decision, we must help him when he needs it most. This is the ancient wisdom of our orc alliance.

I'll tell him my decision tonight and I can't put it off any longer.

I have a feeling, big brother.

Bu Laike will win, and he will win cleanly, and he will win a lot of money. At that time, his victory will become my victory, and it will also become your victory.

It will be our Mafia family's first real victory in the world of Azeroth. "

"Recovery"

Just when Maim finished speaking, there was a strange and soft neighing sound suddenly in the desert outside the shadow of the temple, like some kind of docile camel beast playing.

A few seconds later, under the stunned gaze of the orcs, their heroic and mighty captain, riding a strange thing, slowly walked out from the sand dunes ahead.

The thing was more than 1.5 meters tall, and looked like a combination of a pony and a goat. It had a slender body and neck, a small head, and big, pointed ears.

In this scorching desert, this thing is also covered with thick black-gray fluff.

It has an interesting face.

Much like a camel.

But after watching it for a long time, I always feel that this guy is "smiling", or that kind of simple and honest smirk, with a pair of big black and round eyes, and revealing an aura of wisdom.

It didn't have a tail, so it just carried Bo Laike on its back, rushed down from the sand dunes, stretched out its hand, and ate the leaves taken out by the pirates from Bo Laike's hand.

"What is this thing?"

Even Garona, who was hiding in the shadow, came out of the shadow curiously, approached the camel beast, turned around a few times, and asked:

"This is the 'friend' you found after going out for two hours?"

"No, no, no, it's not a friend, and it has a name. It's called an alpaca. You can call it Jasmine. Well, the small wooden sign on its neck shows that it's called Jasmine."

Bu Laike was riding behind this cute little thing. While reaching out to stroke its head, he glanced at the desert behind him and said:

"But it will bring the 'friends' we need."

"You've had your fill, haven't you? Get ready, maybe someone will visit us soon, and I have only one request for you. Don't let one go, but don't hurt them either!

Whether we can cross the desert in eight days depends on whether the group of cuties are willing to help.

understand? "

(end of this chapter)