Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 117 27. The Big Appetite of the Little Fox

"You outsiders, are you so rude in asking for help?"

Ten minutes later, by the bonfire of the ruined temple, the leader of the released vulpe was rubbing his shoulders, showing extreme dissatisfaction on his furry face.

She put her paws near her mouth and whistled, and the vicuna with black and gray fluff immediately ran to the vulpe with cheerful steps, and even circled around her.

The other vixen who were captured by the orcs were released, probably to express their "sorry", and Meme also brought a few orcs to help those vixen clean up the caravan that had just been messed up.

The sandy ground is full of supplies that the foxes have worked so hard to collect in the desert.

Living in this barren place is very hard when you think about it, but the caravans of the fox people are very large, and each one is like a house pulled by an alpaca, and the things that can be placed inside are quite considerable.

This vulper tribe has nine caravans, and the things inside are all their property. They have fifty or sixty people, and they are considered to be a relatively large vulper tribe in the Wharton Desert.

It's really hard to imagine how these little guys managed to collect so many things in the barren Wharton Desert.

These foxmen did not refuse the help of the orcs, but they didn't have a good look at these violent green-skinned men.

But the fox who can become the leader is naturally more cunning and calmer than his compatriots.

She reached out to stroke the vicuna's fluff, took out a few green leaves from the bag at her waist, fed them to the vicuna, and said to Bu Laike with grinning teeth:

"You can find our lost alpaca, and you can definitely find our campsite. Why don't you send an envoy to help? Are you going to lure us here?"

"Because we're pressed for time."

The pirate said with that hypocritical smile without changing his expression:

"And I picked up Jasmine in the desert, it was pure luck.

I didn't find your camp under the cliff in the southwest, and I didn't sneak in to observe you gathering together to wag your tail and sing. "

"!"

The fox leader flicked her tail sharply, fixed her fox-like eyes on Bo Laike, and said:

"Mickey said that I was thinking too much, but I knew that a few things were indeed lost in the camp! The map box we put in the camp, you took it, right?"

"You lost something? It's really miserable."

Bu Laike poked the bonfire with a wooden stick, and said without sincerity:

"Be careful next time, I heard that many of my fellow stalkers have the habit of taking things indiscriminately, you are not always lucky to meet such an upright and clean thief like me.

Okay, let's get down to business.

You see, I have more than a hundred men, and I need to hire your tribe. After your nine caravans are all unloaded, counting the roof, and the inside is squeezed, it is enough to hold us.

And your hyena mounts can also relieve some of the pressure. "

The pirate looked at the leader of the vulpe, and he asked:

"I can pay with anything you need, but I have a question, from here to the south across the entire Wharton Desert, with you leading the way, is eight days enough time?"

"enough."

The fox leader scratched his ears, rolled his eyes and said:

"If you take the coastal trade route of our fox people, it will take seven days, but if you take the road of Akunda Temple, it only takes five days to reach the southern coast.

You're going to the Port of Zemlan to find the Pirate King's treasure, aren't you?

In fact, there is no need to go. "

She flicked her fluffy tail and said in a regretful tone:

"We foxmen have lived in Wharton for nearly six thousand years, and every generation of the most adventurous tribe of foxmen will go there to find the legendary treasure.

But generations of us have scoured that place, and there's nothing there but a cursed ruin. "

"some."

Laike didn't need to look to know that the cunning little vulpera was talking.

His old god said:

"The clues are in the ruins of the harbor, but you didn't see it. Let's talk about business. I've seen Gilnean merchants in the Eastern Continent, and they also used caravans to pull goods around the northern border countries.

In some remote areas, they are very popular.

To be able to develop such a caravan, I guess, you fox people must be very good at doing business, so you don't have to have doubts, you bitch, just tell me the answer.

Would you like to help us? "

"I have a name! You are not allowed to call me mother fox!"

The fox leader bared his teeth at Bu Laike, she hugged her paws in dissatisfaction and said:

"My name is Eudora.

As for your business, you see, it's not that I don't help you, if I want to bring you and your greenskin men with me, I have to unload all the materials collected by our tribe for many generations.

And you are too big.

If you want to sit in the caravan, you need alpacas to be able to pull it, and a car can hold up to six green skins. If you want to go together, we have to rent our coyote to you.

But in this way, my people will not be able to accompany them.

I still have to find a place to put them. The Volden Desert is very dangerous. You outsiders have no idea how hard our lives are. "

The pirate pursed his lips. He looked at the little fox leader holding his claws and wagging his tail in front of him. He said:

"So, Eudora, you mean, there's a price increase, right?"

"Smart."

The fox man laughed, showing a very cunning, with a treacherous expression, she did not hide it, and said to Bu Laike openly:

"I don't want you to pay in advance, but this trip, no matter what you find, my tribe will take one-third!"

"That's too much! Impossible!"

Before Bu Laike could speak, standing behind him, Diga Xieyan complained loudly:

"You are too greedy! I will give you a tenth at most!"

"Okay, then a tenth."

As soon as Xieyan finished speaking, the cunning vulture immediately waved his left hand with only four fingers, and the big tail behind him flicked very cheerfully, agreeing with a wicked smile on his face.

"Uh"

The orc warlock suddenly looked embarrassed, and when he lowered his head, he saw the gloomy gaze of his own captain, which made his heart tremble.

"You talk too much!"

Bu Laike cursed, and said with a look of disgust:

"Go, go, go out and help the little foxes organize their supplies, remember to take good care of them."

The pirate emphasized the word "take care of", causing the expression on the furry face of Udora to change, and she said again:

"Oh, this is negotiable, it doesn't have to be one-tenth."

"Well, you seem to be a very general leader."

Bo Laike then smiled. He stroked his chin, which had already grown a messy beard, and said:

"Do you know how many treasures Zemlan left behind? Asking for a tenth of it, I really have a good appetite. It's a pity not to be a pirate for such a cunning and greedy little man.

How about this.

I'll give you a tenth, but how about you and your people, join my pirate band? I'll help you get a boat for your new home.

You see, how barren this place of Wharton is, your wisdom can't be used here at all. "

The pirate looked at the fox man in front of him, and there was light in his eyes.

This fox leader who is still very young is not simple.

Bu Laike remembered her name.

She is in the future.

To be precise, 14 years later, when Dai Lin died in battle in Kalimdor and at the hands of his rebellious daughter, when the order of the South China Sea trade route collapsed completely, he would choose to take his clansmen to leave Wharton, Become a pirate captain.

Moreover, the "Water Rat Gang" she founded had indeed made a name for themselves in the South China Sea.

Since she can become a famous pirate captain in the future, it means that this ambitious and restless female fox is born to belong to the ocean. Such a person is what Laike needs most now.

Bu Laike's words made the fox man Udora stunned.

She didn't expect that the human being in front of her would take the initiative to solicit her.

God.

This is the first time they met.

Even the word "human" was just learned by Eudora a few minutes ago. This person didn't play the cards according to the routine, which made the leader of the fox people a little confused about how to talk to him.

"I need to think about it, you are too sudden, I don't know anything about you and your power, and our first meeting is not 'friendly'.

This makes me apprehensive. "

A few minutes later, she flicked her tail and choked out such a sentence, then changed the subject abruptly and said:

"Why don't you finish this trip across the desert first, I'll be your guide and take you on the road to the Akunda Temple, right?"

"Problem, yes!"

Bu Laike dropped the wooden stick in his hand, spread his hands, and said to Yudora calmly:

"You have been persuading me to take the road of Akunda Temple, are you planning to trap us outsiders? Do you think we know nothing about Wharton?

Something happened to that troll loa's temple recently, and it has affected your vulpera's local activities, right?

Did you plan to borrow a knife to kill someone because you saw the amazing fighting power of my subordinates?

You fox people are small, why are you all so courageous? Are you not afraid that things will be exposed and let your small tribe disappear overnight? "

Eudora took a step back and looked at Bo Laike with increasing vigilance.

After talking with this human being for only a few minutes, she felt that she was being led by the guy in front of her, as if she had fallen into his preset net when the conversation started.

As the conversation deepened, the net tightened little by little.

"Well, our first meeting was not friendly, Eudora. For a businessman or explorer, such a start is absolutely bad.

But if you think about it in a positive way, if you look at it as a pirate, then the performance of me and my men is very qualified. "

Bo Laike gave an indifferent smile.

He said to the fox man in front of him:

"As you said, let's take the road to the Akunda Temple. In fact, I have heard about what is happening there, and I also want to pay homage to Akunda, the God of Storms, along the way.

As long as I don't waste too much time, I'm happy to help you vultures with a little trouble.

But you must at least tell me, how did those exiles who gathered in the Akunda Temple conflict with you? "

"They...they got our people."

Eudora struggled, but with Boo Laike watching, she finally decided to tell the truth.

She flicked her big tail and said to the pirate:

"Hundreds of years have been safe and sound, Akunda is not a tyrannical loa, it has been guarding the order of the Wharton Desert together with the tiger god Jibul.

Occasionally, it also helps us fend off the attacks of those crazy unbelievers snake people.

But a year ago, things changed. Many vulper tribes had disappeared for no apparent reason, and several leaders who were familiar with me went to look for them.

But they never came back either.

It is said that our clansmen were all recruited by the new priests of the Akunda Temple to join a strange organization.

I haven't paid much attention, my tribe has been active on the edge of the desert, but last month, several of my tribe disappeared! The new priest of Akunda must have played a trick.

We are locals, so even if we want to snatch our clansmen back, we can't use force in the holy land of trolls, not to mention that we vultures are not good at fighting since we were born.

We may not be able to beat those trolls.

But you sure can!

Those green skins are very powerful, stronger than trolls, and you are outsiders, so you don't have to obey Wharton's order. I really have no bad intentions!

I swear! "

Eudora raised her left paw and made a swearing gesture.

She was very sincere and said to Bo Laike:

"As long as you can help us bring those irrational people out of the temple, I will definitely send you to Zemran Port, and I will not charge you a penny."

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Bu Laike stretched out his hand towards the fox man in front of him, and said:

"That's all for now, I don't want to wait anymore, let's go tonight. Go and meet our lovely, powerful, honest and unlucky God of Storms, Akunda."

(end of this chapter)