Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1254 4. What? There are still pirates making trouble in this broken place? ——Monthly ticket plus change【1925】

Bu Laike has proved his precise control of the draenei mentality with facts.

After this group of people brought the heads of nearly two hundred evil orcs as gifts, the ruthless hunters hidden in the mountain valley suddenly became enthusiastic about them.

Hate is such an unreasonable thing.

The best way to quickly become friends with someone is to choose the same enemy.

Obviously, the draenei people who have experienced the terrible massacre have not forgotten their blood feud, and this group of former pacifists have engraved hatred into their bones.

They carried the heads of those orcs and cheered back to their broken temple in the mountains, making a group of draenei exiles living here as happy as a festival.

Rexxar in disguise saw a female draenei warrior who had lost her arms holding the heads of two orcs, worshiping her family in the cemetery outside the temple.

He also saw a group of broken ones in the temple praying with the skulls of fel orcs to the silent elemental forces in this world.

This scene made Rexxar very uncomfortable.

He wasn't sad because of the death of the evil orcs. Those bastards who voluntarily drank the blood of demons for the second time were not worthy of pity at all. He just felt sorry for these draenei.

A past of hatred and catastrophe changed them forever, and they embraced war because of war. These are all the evils that the orcs have done in this world in the past thirty years.

This sin cannot be repaid in their entire life.

Zhou Zhuo is also recording everything he sees.

The sight before him made the pandaren look miserable. The exiled warriors in front of him were very different from the noble and gentle draenei he had heard from Bu Laike.

They started to become barbaric.

But it's not their problem and no one can blame them.

Bu Laike wouldn't think so much, the heartless stinky pirate has seen such scenes a lot, and the suffering and the like have long been unable to move him.

He is currently discussing the essence of the way of hunting with Ms. Archbishop Nelly, and invited Archbishop Nelly to join the secret passage.

Such enthusiasm is not because the stinky pirate has any unreasonable thoughts about this old lady who is old enough to be Dai Lin's grandmother, it is purely because the other party is a Draenei.

Still a standard hoof girl.

That's enough.

When the pirates roamed the world in another way, seven out of ten of the "salvation warriors" he manipulated were all kinds of hoof girls.

This kind of strange life is slender and plump, and its recurved hooves are a bit strange, but the astringent little tails that shake when they run are more than enough to make up for any discomfort.

They have cute little horns on their heads, full lips and a pair of spotting eyes, and each has long legs that are enough to make any man fall.

It is even more unique to dance passionately.

Who wouldn't like a hoof girl like this?

This is purely a love house and a bird.

But Laike is a normal young man who smokes, drinks alcohol, and likes to rob and do bad things.

To be honest, if the stinky pirate was allowed to choose the chance of rebirth, his first choice would of course be to be a comfortable old farmer on the half-mountain farm in Pandaria.

And the second choice is definitely to become a handsome, strong and strong Draenei male without an octopus beard.

Everyone knows the reason.

"I actually have a good impression of humans."

When she was about to reach the main hall of the Tahamat Temple, the archbishop Ms. Nelly, the chief ranger of the Draenei, flipped her hood, revealing half of her broken left horn, and pulled up the hunting hide on her body. A, show the pirates her waist that is full of pinching.

But it's not a spring show.

Because there is a terrible wound on Ms. Nelly's waist. According to years of experience of pirates cutting people, this wound is absolutely fatal.

The archbishop in front of him was lucky to save his life.

The mature Hoof Girl Legendary Hunter said with a sad face:

"If it hadn't been for your human paladins who rescued me outside Shattrath, I would have met you in the form of a tombstone, Your Excellency Bu Laike.

The Prophet told me that although those paladins saved me, the brave paladins were able to save me because you rescued me from the terrible fate of death while Azeroth's prophecy interfered with fate.

This means that my life was also saved by you. "

"Oh, there is such a relationship between us, I didn't expect it."

The pirate laughed, waved his hands and said modestly:

"But these are small things that are not worth mentioning. For the Prophet, it is our duty to seek change for the better."

"Oh, you are so right, if only our Prophet Velen could understand this truth sooner."

Archbishop Nelly said something resentful.

But she didn't fully express her complaints about Prophet Velen, but changed the subject and said:

"Let's not talk about this, Lord Laike, the prophet asked us to cooperate with all your actions as much as possible. He said that he saw the changes you will bring to this troubled world in the chaotic prophecy.

We draenei believe in prophecy.

We are also looking forward to the changes you, the alien prophet, will bring to us. "

"Very well, this is the subtle cooperation that prophets should have."

Laike followed Archbishop Nelly into the main hall of the temple in front of him. Inside, there was an old draenei priest, a garrison officer in armor, and a wretched-looking strange creature with a curled body.

That guy seemed to have a disability all over his body, without any noble appearance at all, his eyes were droopy, his mouth was full of horrible messy teeth, his limbs were short but his stomach was big.

If it weren't for the elemental power floating around him, this guy would be no different from a savage beast.

But Laike knew that this creature called the Broken had once had the same noble appearance as the majestic Draenei beside him, but they were distorted by evil forces, resulting in a pathetic degeneration of body and mind.

"Amann the Wise, Cirdan the Vindicator, and Naladhu, the Remnant-Crowned Shaman, these three are the leader of this broken temple and the defenders of the local compatriots."

Archbishop Nelly introduced the three people in front of Laike, she said:

"Before I brought the rangers here, they had fought orcs and demons here for a long time. They are all trustworthy and respectable people."

"We have received orders from the Prophet, Lord Bu Laike."

As the leader, the old priest Amann respectfully saluted Bu Laike, and said:

"We're also ready for change."

The garrison officer next to him nodded, but the short Broken looked at Laike suspiciously. Obviously, as a Broken, he no longer belonged to the Draenei civilization.

He is also not as obedient to the orders of the Prophet as the Draenei.

He thinks that the guy in front of him is not worthy of 100% trust, because the weak power of the element is telling him that there is terrible darkness in the guy in front of him.

"Very well, everyone, let me emphasize once, I am not here to snatch your command, let alone drive innocent people to death."

Bu Laike ignored Shaman Shaman's questioning. He spread his hands and said to the four draenei leaders in front of him:

"I have proved my sincerity and strength with the head of an orc, and the demon hunters under my command have already sharpened their knives and prepared to chop a few demons to vent their anger.

I am going to start a war on the Hellfire Peninsula to completely connect Dellano and my world. It is impossible for you to fight alone. If you want to save this world from the attack of demons, you need help.

In my world, people of insight are ready to help you, not because we love peace, but because everyone has a common enemy.

If Dellano is gone, Azeroth will be left alone.

I think everyone can understand this simple truth, and this is the basis for our future cooperation. "

Several draenei and broken ones nodded.

There is nothing wrong with these words, and they are very sincere. How can mutual trust between the two worlds be achieved so easily? If Bo Laike's mouth is false trust or something, then they should be more vigilant.

"I noticed that there are nearly a hundred old and weak women and children in the temple. This is not acceptable. War is a kind of harm to them."

Bu Laike shook his head and said:

"These innocents must be brought to safety before we can act."

"There is no safe place in the whole Dellano."

Archbishop Nelly said with a sigh:

"Even there are portals of demons on the Nagrand grassland, and the demon's eyeliner is everywhere in Shattrath City. It is not safe for our people to go anywhere."

"I didn't say it was Dellano, there's nothing to miss about this shitty place."

The pirate rolled his eyes and said:

"Send them to Azeroth.

The Dark Portal has been opened by us, and now it is free to enter and exit. Send a team of Rangers and Vindicators to lead the innocent into our world.

You'd better send someone to guard there too, I think the demons may attack there.

I will give you a map, and my people will pick you up on the other side of the Portal of Darkness. First, make your home in Fort Watcher, and then you can freely choose where you want to go.

Be it Stormwind Kingdom or Black Rock Mountain, my island kingdom also welcomes you.

And this is not something to do only in the temple of Tahamat, please send my advice to the prophet, the safe world he has been looking for for his people has opened the door to him.

I know you still have the flying magic battleship Storm Keep and its three escort spaceships. In short, gather the Draenei civilians in Dellano world as soon as possible and send them to Azeroth.

Only after they are all evacuated can the warriors fight the demons freely. "

These words silenced the draenei in the temple.

The pirate's suggestion was a little too bold, and they couldn't speak out because of their feelings, but the Broken who were outside the Draenei civilization didn't have this worry.

The Remnant Crown Shaman grabbed his staff, and asked in a muddy hoarse voice very impolitely:

"What you ask us to do is to bet all our hopes on your words, maybe your world is good, but your promises can't reassure us.

You are not the king of Azeroth

Why do your people and kings listen to your arrangement to accept a group of exiles from another world? We've been in contact with your paladins before, as well as those haughty Quel'dorei forerunners.

We don't know everything about Azeroth.

That world is complicated, much more complicated than Dellano's. "

"good question!"

Bu Laike gave a compliment and said:

"Then I will answer you this way, kings and chiefs must accept you!

Not because I am more authoritative, not because I am great, just because if they make me feel bad, I will cause them a lot of trouble if I am in a bad mood.

They don't want to face my big trouble, so they have to please me.

Are you satisfied with this answer?

Besides, since you have been in contact with paladins, you should know that human beings also believe in the Holy Light, and we and you are fellow travelers among the stars.

Common belief, is this guarantee enough? "

"We will advise the Prophet."

Amann the Wise nodded and reluctantly accepted what Bo Laike said, but at this moment Cirdan the Vindicator spoke:

"If you want to transport civilians through the Dark Portal, you can't just focus on the attacks of demons and fel orcs, but also the threat from the polluted sea.

Those dark spirit pirates have regarded it as their own territory, and they will not let us pass Hellfire Peninsula safely. "

"Huh? What did you say?"

Bu Laike suddenly heard a familiar name that had long since disappeared. He blinked, looked at Vindicator Cirdan and Archbishop Nelly, and said:

"I may have misheard just now. Are my dear Black Spirit pirates also active here? Are the black knights serving Lord Sargeras in this world?"

"Lord Sargeras?"

Bu Laike's respectful title for the Dark Titan instantly made the eyes of the few people in front of him widen.

Good guy!

Such an honor! You also said that you are not an undercover agent of the Legion?

"Don't worry about the details."

The smelly pirate shrugged and said:

"People always need an idol to support themselves to become a better person. My worship of Lord Sargeras does not affect me from killing demons, just like Velen's worship of the Holy Light does not affect his rejection of the Holy Light Legion's recruitment and protection. .

Come, tell me a little more about the Dark Pirates here.

I'm very interested. "

Several draenei looked at each other, and Cirdan, the garrison officer most familiar with local defense, said:

"Those black spirit pirates appeared half a year ago. They first started their activities in Gorgrond, and then the demon invasion broke out. We can already confirm that those black knights who act strangely are the demon vanguards.

Wherever they go, there will only be casting camps and portals all over the land, and they will do their best to plunder all kinds of treasures.

Many tribesmen whose souls were captured by evil joined them, and some tigermen and arakkoans from the peak forest of Arak were also recruited and plundered by them.

Not to mention the already chaotic evil orcs.

The Black Spirit pirates have a huge ogre marine army, and they built a huge fleet in Dellano's waters to make trouble.

Their base camp is on the Zangar Sea, but they also built a dock on the Ashland Peninsula outside the Hellfire Peninsula. These guys are not as hopeless as demons, but encountering them is indeed a headache. "

"They're a bunch of bastards, a bunch of disgusting flies."

Archbishop Nelly also said disgustedly:

"A traitor who shamelessly serves demons, expecting more power from their demon masters, is always more disgusting than an enemy."

"understood."

Bu Laike's eyes grew brighter, he snapped his fingers and said:

"Aren't you going to assist me? Then let's start my first battle in Dellano, Ashland Island, I want that place!"

The stinky pirate rubbed his hands, and said with a happy face:

"I'm still worrying about not being able to find help in this different world. My incompetent subordinates are busy in Azeroth and can't help me, but now, someone is so enthusiastic to prepare the fleet for me in advance.

Wow.

Hei Ling, the big brothers are so gentle, I really want to cry to death.

But since people have prepared gifts for me, if I don't take them, I will look down on their dedication too much, so, everyone, come on, let us do some bad things to please ourselves. "

(end of this chapter)