Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 125 35. What's wrong with these trolls?

Fenghua Oasis is small in size, but full of vitality.

It is in stark contrast to the surrounding Wharton Desert, which is barren of grass. For so many years, no matter how the desert blows up the sand, it has never been able to engulf this oasis.

And the oasis never grows bigger, let alone shrinks.

It just stays that big.

It was so big thousands of years ago, and after thousands of years, its area still hasn't changed an inch. This is of course abnormal. It seems that some kind of power is protecting this oasis.

The reason why there are so many lives in the Wharton Desert is inseparable from the existence of the Fenghua Oasis.

It's not that no one is trying to occupy this oasis, but anyone who dares to think badly about the oasis will die inexplicably, and it seems that there is a cursed force entrenched here.

To settle in such a queer place, of course, are equally queer trolls.

In this golden tooth "hotel" hidden in the cave, the pirate and his friends, as well as his new dog leg, are watching the crazy old troll "perform" in front of him.

He really welcomes the guests.

After busying in the messy cave, he took some weird materials and held them in his hands, and took out three fairly clean skull cups from the bucket next to him.

It's a cup made from a troll's skull.

If you don't consider the weird atmosphere, this thing really looks like an exquisite handicraft upon closer inspection.

He took out another black cauldron, put it on the bonfire in the cave, poured some water into it, and sprinkled some dried strange powder into it.

It's like making soup.

But this posture is more like pharmacists are about to make potions.

The weirdest thing was that when the old troll was doing these tasks, he kept chattering with three people he couldn't see in the cave.

"Glenja, stop drumming! I love your music, but you keep drumming and I can't talk to my guests. Warney! Come help, okay?

Don't be angry, and don't lie, Warney.

I know you like that hat I gave you. "

The old troll Rahnka pursed his lips. While stirring the suspiciously colored water in the pot with a stick, he turned around and shouted:

"Admit it. I won't take it away until you admit it. Hey, you know how stubborn I am."

Talking to himself like a complete lunatic, he turned his head while speaking, and with a sincere apology, he said to the three people standing in front of him:

"Sorry, guests, you came so suddenly. I didn't have time to clean up the place, you see it's a mess.

Alas, business has been so bad lately.

I haven't welcomed a new guest for several months since the little lost fox stayed in my hotel for one night and ran away the next day like a ghost.

Perhaps it was Manzur who frightened the poor vulpera.

In our Golden Tooth gang, Manzur is the best brain, but he is also the worst, always likes to scare people. Well, look at this 'Scorpion King Gift Package', it's almost ready.

Just need to add some sand scorpion blood.

Yes, that's it, purple, a pretty color, right? "

While talking to himself, the old troll took out a small water bag from his pocket, and poured a few drops of purple viscous blood into the boiling water in front of him.

The thing fell into the water, splashing out a few puffs of white smoke, causing Garona, who was behind Laike, to take a step back immediately.

The legendary assassin reminded in a whisper:

"Very poisonous, no doubt about it. Besides, who the hell is he talking to?"

Bu Laike shook his head and didn't answer, but stretched out his finger and pointed to the shadow inside the cave. Garona followed his gaze and found that there was something very strange in the shadow.

Three cleaned troll skulls, like decorations, were placed on the stone platform deep in the cave, and one of the skulls did wear a "hat".

A broken bucket, buckled on top of the skull, looked like a weird hat.

The gaze of the legendary assassin suddenly became weird.

She suspiciously switched eyes between the muttering old troll and the three skulls. After a few seconds, she said:

"Those three skulls are obviously not magic items, I can't feel any magic fluctuations on them, they are just three ordinary skulls, and this troll looks crazy.

He is of no use to you.

Let's go now, I'm not comfortable in this place. "

"Be patient, ma'am."

The pirate waved his hand. He looked at the "Scorpion King Gift Pack" that the old troll was brewing, which didn't look good at first sight, and said softly with a strange expectant tone:

"It's all here, right? Let's see what he can finally come up with."

"Well, it's almost there, it's almost there, my friends."

La Enka stirred the suspicious liquid in the pot. After the poison of the sand scorpion dripped in, the thing had already started to emit purple smoke. He scooped a drop from it with a bone spoon and put it in his mouth to sip it.

He frowned first, and said in a low voice:

"Oh, this taste is wrong. Did I forget to put it in? By the way, this is it! Honey, the sweetest honey in the entire Wharton Desert, can effectively neutralize this bitter taste."

He murmured, and took out a piece of sweet and smoky honey from the side pocket.

Under the strange gazes of the other three, the old troll took out the bee carcasses mixed in the honey block, and then threw the whole block of honey aside.

He held the handful of nectar-stained bees in his hand, like squeezing fruit, squeezed hard, and a few drops of black liquid mixed with bee sting venom were dripped into the pot.

The boiling purple liquid, like a frying pan, made a low-pitched explosion at this moment.

Strange liquids splashed everywhere, and they fell on the ground, corroding the stone ground around the entire cave, producing hissing white smoke.

Its effect is almost the same as that of concentrated sulfuric acid.

The three dodged quickly, but the old troll laughed out loud, as if he heard a joke from his invisible companion, he covered his mouth and responded in a low voice:

"Hey, Manzur, don't be so mean. They don't have much experience, and they haven't seen me make potions. This is a normal reaction."

After a few minutes, less than one-tenth of the pot of water was boiled, and the liquid inside was already very viscous, and exuded an unpleasant stench.

"Okay, the Scorpion King gift bag is ready."

La Enka opened his arms and cheered to the three people with different complexions. He took out three troll skull cups from his hand, scooped three cups from the liquid in the pot, and placed them in front of him.

Say to the three guests in front of you:

"Taste the signature drink of our Golden Tooth Hotel, as long as you buy our Scorpion King gift pack, you can drink this delicious scorpion blood drink freely in the future without charging.

come on.

Give it a try and don't be afraid. "

"What's wrong with these crazy trolls?"

Garona behind Bu Laike said in a deep voice:

"You don't really want to drink something that kills people at first glance, do you? Are you crazy? Anything he puts in it is highly poisonous, and this thing is probably capable of poisoning the dead again.

I don't drink. "

"You don't understand, ma'am, this is a feature of the voodoo magic that trolls are good at. The more powerful the troll priest, the more crazy he looks.

Probably because they have been exposed to voodoo for too long, they generally have problems with their brains. "

Bo Laike also has some headaches.

He patiently explained to Garona:

"But if you're not willing to drink any of the outlandish contraptions a troll priest hands you, then you're doomed not to have a troll priest as a friend.

I can assure you that the guy in front of me is already quite normal.

If I have a chance to go to Stranglethorn Valley in the future, I will introduce another crazier troll to you. The things he made are the ones that can really bring the poison of the dead back to life. "

He said this, saying that he was persuading Garona, but it was more like self-persuasion.

Under the gaze of the legendary assassin, Laike took a step forward, held the hot skull cup, and glanced at the purple-black viscous liquid that was still bubbling in the cup.

He swallowed his saliva, looked at the old troll Laenka with a silly smile on his face, and then looked back at Zalak, the evasive dog leg.

He said commandingly:

"Come here and drink this."

"what?"

Venerable Akunda did not expect that this was his own business.

Although he has sold himself to join him, he will be ordered to test the poison by the captain, and he will be a little numb for a while.

He took a step forward with a trembling body, and was about to reach for the skull cup when the old troll Rahnka suddenly waved his hand and hit Zarak's hand.

he shouted:

"Old Laenka recognized you! You are the sneaky guy from the Akunda Temple. You came to me to help you dispense medicine. You are a bad thing who wants to hurt people!

This 'Scorpion King Gift Package' is not for you to drink!

go!

go aside. "

Zarak was reprimanded by Laenka, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he retreated a few steps like a rabbit as if he had escaped a catastrophe, which aroused Laike's dissatisfaction.

But then, he grinned and put the suspicious thing to his mouth.

Before drinking, he asked:

"Drink this, and you're a member of the Gold Tooth Gang, right? Laenka. I really like your gang, it's very troll-style, to be honest, I came here this time just to join it Woolen cloth."

"Really? This is the first time someone has asked to join our Golden Tooth Gang. It's so strange! But the Golden Tooth Gang is democratic, and I can't make decisions alone.

I have to discuss this with my siblings. "

The old troll folded his arms and showed a smug expression. It seemed that this outsider had heard of the name "Golden Tooth Gang", which made him feel very satisfied.

He turned his head and whispered to the air again, nodding and shaking his head from time to time. After a few minutes, Laenka turned around, coughed lightly, and said to Bo Laike:

"My brothers told me that you are a dangerous person, but they think that we, the Golden Tooth Gang, really need to raise the level of force.

So, we have decided to take you in.

The premise is that you have to help us find Zul'san who likes to run around!

He has been out for three or four days.

We are really worried about the chaos in this big desert. "

"no problem."

Bu Laike said with a smile:

"I'll go find it after I finish drinking this. Also, don't you mind if I take a closer look at your outfit?"

"I don't mind, just take a look."

Laenka waved six fingers and stood up straight again, allowing Laike to see his "fashionable attire" in a "desert style", while the pirate took advantage of the situation and dropped a scout.

The information he got made him narrow his eyes:

"Gold Tooth Gang" Chief Apothecary and Innkeeper. Bwonsamdi's Betrayer. Laenka

Mortal (Weakness). Confusion. Shared Life. Excommunication

Level 60 Apothecary / Level 4 Shadow Hunter

"This guy"

Bo Laike's heart was full of turmoil. The identity of the troll in front of him was unusual. He was actually a follower of old Bwonsamdi, and even became Bwonsamdi's shadow hunter.

It was a legendary class unique to trolls.

Although it is called a hunter, it is actually similar to a high-ranking priest, but now it has been excommunicated, and only one class of pharmacist is still in effect.

No wonder he was able to come up with this eerie Gold Tooth Hotel.

No wonder he was able to form this weird Golden Tooth Gang.

"A shadow hunter who betrayed Bwonsamdi, he must be able to bring me a lot of black material about Bwonsamdi, this trip is the right one."

The next moment, the pirate with confidence raised his head and drank the liquid in the skull cup in his hand.

Well.

a bit sweet.

PS:

It will be on the shelves at noon on Friday, everyone will come to join us, thank you~

(end of this chapter)