Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1270 20. It is our duty to recast the glory of the Shadow Council

"Go straight along this road, climb over the mountain corridor, and then go around the devil's mine, you can see the mountain where the devil's fortress is located.

That is tomorrow's main battlefield, prepare all the magic weapons brought from the academy, and give this to you as well. "

At the exit of Everbloom Grove, Bo Laike looked at the trio of warlocks who had just been summoned, and threw the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand to them, saying:

"The fel barrier that suppresses Aggonar is presided over by Sakir, and the three of you are his assistants. You don't need to fight, and the demon hunters will take care of it.

Pay attention to the point, don't die. "

"Okay, Captain, leave it to us, Captain."

Zarak reached out to take Gul'dan's head, and put it in his hand, caressing it very preciously. After that, the giant magician glanced to the left, with a flattering evil eye in his hand, which was made by Gul'dan's heart. The spell shield, and Kanrethad's arm on the right hangs a pendant made by the Eye of Gul'dan.

Good guy!

The "Gul'dan three-piece suit" was collected by the three of them.

And now the three of them are going to take the inheritance left by Dellano's most powerful warlock, and deal with a demigod demon of the Burning Legion that Gul'dan has served in this home world of Gul'dan.

Just saying this incident has a subtle sense of fate.

"You bring the apprentices from the academy there too."

Boo Laike pointed out again with a pipe in his mouth:

"Let them camp in the area between the Alpine Corridor and Gron Canyon tonight, and let these new warlocks feel the feeling of being surrounded by demons.

Don't worry about security issues.

I will send a group of hunters from the Mo Kenasa clan to serve as your guides and protect them secretly.

If the plan is exposed, it will be exposed. At worst, Aggona will be killed by force, anyway, that's what the demon hunters planned.

The students can't make problems in our hands. Of course, it doesn't matter if they seek death, let them go. After all, the life of a warlock cannot avoid accidents.

And the chicks always have to learn to flap their wings and fly high. "

"Yes, Captain."

Xieyan has returned to his hometown again, this one-eyed warlock will be very excited, nodding repeatedly,

However, he, who was born in the Blood Ring clan, had been active in the Tanaan jungle before, and he had rarely been to Gorgrond. Before he set off, he glanced at the map, and frowned and asked in a low voice:

"Captain, this road is not right!"

"What's wrong?"

The pirate rolled his eyes and asked:

"Isn't this the shortest route to the goal?"

"It's the shortest, but it has to pass through five large caster camps along the way."

Xieyan said cautiously:

"I declare in advance, it's not that I'm afraid, Captain, let alone five camps full of demons, as long as you point me in the right direction, I won't frown even if I go to the base camp of the Burning Legion.

But the problem is, this time with the students, they are a group of rookies who can't even summon the demon guards. As you said, we have to be responsible for the students.

Do you want to go another way? "

"No need to change, you can go boldly, I have arranged everything."

Bu Laike waved his hands and said:

"It'll be fine, trust me."

"???"

The pirate's answer made the three warlocks look at each other, let alone dare to say more.

I have only heard of arranging one's own people before, but now the captain can even "arrange" hostile demons, isn't that too powerful?

Or is it because the captain is dissatisfied with this group of students when he came to them this time, so he plans to use the hands of the devil to bury them all in the wilderness of Gorgrond, and then take this opportunity to recruit a new group?

No way?

The three warlocks communicated with each other with their five eyes, and they "discussed" this issue intensely. Although the captain is famous for his lack of bottom line, he should not be able to do this kind of thing, right?

"I get the feeling you're thinking something very rude."

The Stinky Pirate noticed the three guys making eye contact.

Good guy, those eyes collided with sparks in the air, he took off his pipe, and said something sinister.

The three warlocks were startled, and hastily bid farewell flatteringly, then turned around and greeted the apprentice warlocks who were temporarily divided into three teams to set off with them.

The Mo Kenasa clan provided a sufficient number of war wolves as mounts. Because of the raging demons, almost all the beasts in Gorgrond gathered in the Everblooming Forest. There is absolutely no shortage of beasts here.

Rexxar even gifted a troop of ferocious wyverns to serve as mounts for his mentors.

After the three warlocks rode flying dragons and set off protecting the apprentices back and forth, the old man Sakir slowly walked over surrounded by a group of female apprentices.

Laike made a "secret talk" gesture to the Initiator, the two stepped aside, and the Stinky Pirate squinted at the other group of warlocks still left in the Everbloom.

He whispered:

"Why are these Dalaran warlocks here? I didn't invite them, you brought them? Are you going to use them as cannon fodder? That's fine, sir, last time I saw you and a group of Dalaran warlocks You're flirting, are you planning to quit?

Still have to get two salaries? "

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Grandpa Saqier snorted unhappily, and he said with the windy scythe:

"You told me that there are demons loyal to Archimonde in Dellano, so I ran here. Tell me where they are? After cleaning up Aggonar, I'm going to do some bad things to entertain myself.

As long as I meet those guys related to Archimonde, I will definitely meet and kill one for free. "

"The demons of the polluter faction have been pushed to the side of Frostfire Ridge. I sent a group of Naga to work there. You can find them."

Bu Laike explained, and then asked:

"It's time for you to tell me what these warlocks from Dalaran are doing here?"

"I said they came to help on their own initiative, do you believe me?"

There was a spark in Sakir's eyes, and he said something in a low voice. Laike was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said:

"A group of warlocks came to help another group of warlocks. Do you believe this? Who is a serious warlock who has nothing to do to help his colleagues? I used my heels to think that they had other plans.

But I really can't think of what they can find in this place?

Could it be that they are going to raid here to catch a batch of elite demons and bring them back to raise? No way? Although Dalaran doesn't pay much attention to the School of Warlocks, there is no need to go to this point. Doesn't it even approve the soul stone? "

"You really have had too many good days, and you have forgotten the miserable lives of ordinary warlocks, you are really unreasonable, Bu Laike.

Do you really think other warlocks are as comfortable as you?

Before Dalaran and Quel'Thalas and we gave them a way, these guys were real sewer rats.

What good knowledge can you expect them to dig up from the trash? "

Sakir sneered:

"You have Archimonde's magic in your hand to learn, and the warlocks under your command have almost obtained the knowledge passed down by the best warlocks because of you, and even the forbidden knowledge of stepping into the void from the shadows.

The warlocks of Quel'Thalas also have their own set of magic. Although they are not well-known, the court research from the Azshara era can be regarded as a comprehensive spellcasting system.

Not to mention Suramar, Yishui's elven empire inheritance makes me a little greedy.

But what do the Warlocks of Dalaran have?

Their leaders were all self-taught by picking up a few grimoires in the war.

Their students are all leftovers after you have picked them out. Although the six-member council has given them authority, they know that what they have is not a system at all.

As for what they are doing in Dellano this time... Hehe, I don't believe you don't understand. "

The old man signaled that he didn't want to play charades with Laike any more, he turned around and walked towards his apprentices, and let an elf apprentice drive the magic carpet, and flew him towards the demon hunter.

After Sakir also left, Laike glanced behind him, just in time to meet the leader of the Dalaran warlocks, the black-haired human "Black Claw" Gardes, who had a gloomy complexion, also turned his head and looked this way.

Talon bowed his head respectfully as he met Boo Laike's eyes.

This humility pleased Bo Laike, and the pirate picked up his pipe and waved to him, beckoning him to come.

"Tell me, the warlock apprentices of our Narsalas Academy are going to take a weekly exam. Why are you fellows from Dalaran here?"

Bu Laike exhaled the smoke ring, and asked as if chatting:

"Don't tell me that the council of six sent you here to help, and don't blame me for being straightforward. If they really wanted to help, they shouldn't have sent you, but sent at least one archmage with the battle mages."

"For warlocks, speaking directly means that you don't treat us as outsiders. This is our honor, master."

Black Claw showed a sinister smile, and it was obvious that he really wanted the academic trio to say a few flattering words to flatter them, but he obviously couldn't cultivate well, and he couldn't hold back his face.

It was very embarrassing, and I could only say a casual sentence.

Then he whispered again:

"But we were indeed sent by the council of six. Master Antonidas personally told us to collect information about the world of Dellano for Dalaran. The archmages discussed the prophecy about your demonic invasion.

They also did their own divination, and determined that the demonic invasion of Azeroth must be related to Dellano.

We are the eyes and ears sent by Dalaran, and we will report to them what we see. "

"Well, shouldn't you tell me this kind of mission?"

The pirate blinked, looked at Talon, and said:

"Is this a 'surrender'?"

"Uh, it doesn't count, I just want to maintain a good relationship with you."

Black Claw said frankly:

"There are too many excellent warlocks around you, even if I come here, I can only be a passer-by with no sense of presence.

I am at least a leader in Dalaran, and you may also need a warlock leader who is in Dalaran but has a flexible bottom line and connections. "

"Wow, I feel like I'm missing out on a real talent."

Bu Laike exhaled the smoke ring and said:

"If you followed me earlier than those three trash, maybe I can save a lot of worry now. But considering that you also have missions, I won't say more.

Let's be honest.

Apart from the arrogant requirements of the mages, you must have pursued something after bringing so many people to Dellano. What are you looking for in this world?

What are you willing to pay to get it? "

"I want all the learning materials of the Shadow Council created by Gul'dan, the knowledge of all the orc warlocks and their magic inheritance as complete as possible!"

Talon took a deep breath, and without hiding anything from Boo Laike, he said:

"Although Dalaran has given warlocks a foothold, even if their orthodox magic knowledge is open to us, it is difficult for us to integrate into it. We need our own dark knowledge.

In recent decades, the most complete dark heritage, apart from Nathalas Academy, is the Shadow Council of Commander Gul'dan.

I know that the Shadow Council is the loser of the last era, but their failure has nothing to do with their knowledge, they just met a leader with more ambition than reason, that's all.

I didn't just come here by chance. "

Galdes took out an animal skin map from his pocket, and handed it to Bu Laike with both hands. It could be seen that he attached great importance to this thing, but he still gave it to Bu Laike without reservation.

He said:

"This is something we paid a lot of money to get from a black market organization that just appeared in the South China Sea. It is said to be from a senior leader of the Shadow Council in the Great Desert of Silithus.

He was assassinated by the Uncrowned under your command, but what he was carrying with him was leaked out, and it is marked here as a secret stronghold of the Shadow Council in Dellano, there may be."

"No, not there!"

Bu Laike narrowed his eyes, staring at the map markers in front of him, and said:

"The Shadow Council has indeed been active in this place called Auchenai Crypt, where they summoned a strange elemental creature. The group of wastes got rid of it, and the elemental lord named Momoore appeared there Razed to the ground.

There are still members of the Shadow Council active in the ruins, but it is very difficult for you to find knowledge there. It is quite difficult. "

"this"

Talon's expression darkened a little.

He didn't doubt what the prophet Bu Laike said, it seemed that this time he was really going to return empty-handed.

But the next moment, Bu Laike threw a key into Black Claw's hand, and the latter looked at him suspiciously. Bu Laike waved his hand and said to him:

"Take this key to Narsalas College, show it to the librarian, and you can open my lockbox for all kinds of classics.

It contains all the knowledge of warlocks I learned from Gul'dan, and it is basically a complete set of inheritance from the Shadow Council.

I originally intended to use it as a legacy of Narthalas' school of sorcerers, but then I got better, orthodox knowledge of fel energy from the demons of the Twisting Nether, and left it there.

I allow you to transcribe all the spells and tomes you want there, give you ten days, allow you to bring a helper to help you, magic is not allowed in the library, you can only rely on your own hands.

Are these enough? "

"This is too precious!"

Talon's hands were shaking.

Bu Laike's sudden generosity made this human warlock with a bad background a little bit at a loss for a while.

But he did display the "beautiful qualities" that a warlock should have.

He said he was embarrassed, but he held the key firmly in his hand, as if no one could take this thing away from him.

He is also very knowledgeable.

He bowed down and said to Bu Laike very sincerely:

"Please tell me, my lord, although we are humble, we will do our best to fulfill all your requests."

"Yes, you will definitely have a great future!"

The pirate laughed. He held up two fingers and said:

"First, go to Shadowmoon Valley immediately and help Shadowmoon Chief Ner'zhul do everything he wants to do. Second, report what you have seen and heard to the Council of Six in Dalaran .

The scale is up to you.

The conclusion I want them to draw is that if Dalaran doesn't send someone right away, the world is in jeopardy, and once Dellano is done, Azeroth is next.

I'm also sure that you have enough grammar to convince them of your report without being too intimidated to act.

Oh, by the way, you can add a little bit of Lord Archimonde's hatred and curse towards Dalaran, after all, it is that city that embarrasses the polluters

If I were Archimonde, I would never let it go. "

Having said that, Bu Laike said to Talon in front of him:

"Within a week, I want to see at least one archmage appear in Dellano, can it be done?"

"can!"

Black Claw replied decisively.

He was a self-taught magician, so cheating was easy.

"Very well, you will become excellent successors of the Shadow Council."

Boo Laike grinned and said:

"Not all of Gul'dan's remnants are actually dead, there are still some of them hiding in certain corners of Dellano, you can try to recruit them.

As long as you can control it, those precarious bastards will be your best pioneers.

The best part is, you don't even have to pay them, just give them a bowl of food."

(end of this chapter)