Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1285 35. Akama, your double-faced swords never disappoint

Sera and Nasa ended up not fighting.

Because there was no conflict between the two, Sera just felt that Nasa was too useless to live up to her promise, but she was venting her anger.

With Maiev's strength, when she made up her mind to do something, Nasa, as an adjutant, couldn't stop it at all.

In addition, what happened to Maiev was considered an emergency. When she was captured, Nasa was still helping the local orcs in Shadowmoon Valley to prevent the invasion of demon spies.

The two did not make a move in the end, which disappointed Bo Laike, who had been sitting by the side looking forward to watching the excitement.

As we all know, stinky pirates like watching women fight the most.

Especially with such powerful women, it must be very interesting to fight.

Others were not as leisurely as he was, especially Altruis the Sufferer and the dozen or so demon hunters carefully selected by him, they couldn't stay idle.

While the watchmen were "infighting", they ran out to investigate the situation of the Karabor Temple by themselves.

But there really isn't much to detect there.

It was originally the temple city that the Draenei built for themselves after they fell into Dellano's world. In its heyday, it was the second largest city of the Draenei besides Shattrath City, and it was also the center of their belief.

The building is very magnificent and at the same time very strong. The orcs who drank the blood of the devil and besieged the city for nearly half a month did not step into one of them.

On the contrary, the draenei who were sticking to the city relied on the city's counterattack to defeat the orcs.

Therefore, it is not particularly correct to say that the Draenei did not resist when the orcs engaged in massacres.

At least in the battle of the Karabor Temple, the Draenei were only one step away from victory. If they had won at that time, then it is estimated that there would not be such a tragic thing to happen later.

At the end of that battle, seeing that his morale was about to collapse, Gul'dan had to summon the "Benefactor" Kil'jaeden, and also used a weird plague weapon, which gave the orcs the possibility to capture the city.

After the arrival of the demons, this magnificent abandoned city was reused, and the demons strengthened it, which resulted in the current Kalabor Temple with almost no weaknesses.

When Kintessa the Dreadlord hypocritically handed over various military defense maps of the Karabo Temple to Bu Laike and tricked him into breaking into it to save Maiev, the pirates knew that the Dreadlord had malicious intentions.

It is not impossible to take the Temple of Karabo head-on.

But according to Braike's estimate, it is necessary to at least unite with all the living creatures of Dellano, including powerful races such as draenei, orcs, ogres, etc., and to obtain full support from Azeroth. , it is possible to take the city back.

As far as Laike's current population is concerned, even if they all burst into seed, they will only die if they rush into the temple heavily guarded by demons.

"Calm down?"

The pirate smoked a pipe, watching the confrontation between the Void Warden and the Orthodox Warden in front of him, he said in a drawn out voice:

"After calming down, let's talk about strategy. Let me reveal a piece of news first. I have placed a very reliable eyeliner in the Karabo Temple. She can help us at critical moments.

But don't expect her to be of much use.

You should also know from the people I brought here that this operation will be a secret infiltration.

The best result is to sneak in and bring out the stinky woman, kill the overlord Kazak with an assassination by the way, and escape there before the demons surround him.

The worst outcome is that everyone dies there.

No, no.

I will not die, only you will die. "

"We are willing to take risks!"

Nasa wearing a battle helmet said in a low voice:

"Among the local orcs gathered by Ner'zhul, there are veterans who have invaded that city. They are very familiar with the structure there. Maybe we can."

"unnecessary."

Bu Laike shook his head and said:

"I am familiar with the internal structure of that temple, the only problem now is to determine where Maiev is locked up, there are so many places to hide people.

And find a way to sneak into the temple without disturbing the demons. "

"Does such a place really exist?"

Nasa said suspiciously:

"I'm not questioning you, Bo Laike, I just think that the demons have completely fortified the city, and they can't leave such obvious holes."

"The area of ​​the entire Karabor Temple occupies almost one-tenth of Shadowmoon Valley, it is a huge palace city with thousands of rooms.

Demons are not its masters.

They are just a group of tyrannical guests, and just because they occupy it doesn't mean they are familiar with it. "

Bu Laike shook his head and said slowly:

"Only the person who actually built it knows every detail of that city, and all we have to do now is wait. I believe that the real owner of the Karabor Temple will help.

After all, after missing me this time, he will have to wait silently for more than ten years. "

"But as far as I know, when the orcs captured the Karabor Temple, they almost killed all the draenei in the city."

Nasa said again in a low voice:

"Those orcs told me this, I don't doubt that someone escaped at that time, but how long will it take us to find them?

Lady Maiev's life is at stake. "

"But why do I feel that this is another old trick by that stinky woman?"

Rubbing his chin, Bo Laike said:

"She knew a terrible secret, and she knew what kind of terrifying effect the demons' secrets would have on Dellano, so she pretended to be caught and hid in the enemy's base camp to wait for an opportunity to destroy the demons' evil tricks by assassination .

I always thought it was a bit of a coincidence that she was caught this time. "

"It sure sounds like something a lady could do."

Sierra Moonguard who was beside Bu Laike nodded, she felt that Bo Laike's guess was somewhat reasonable.

In such silence, the neighing of the big mephit sounded outside the cave where everyone was hiding, which made Bu Laike look up and look at the entrance of the hidden cave.

Soon, under their watchful eyes, Rexxar and Arantine walked in with a short guy in chains.

"Oh, didn't I ask you to invite Your Excellency Akama?"

Bu Laike stood up pretending to be panicked, and said in a scolding tone:

"How can you be so rude? What does this look like, let others untie it!"

"He's cunning, Bo Laike."

Rexa explained:

"He is an assassin just like you, and he also knows elemental magic. He almost let him run away before. He doesn't cooperate at all, and he is so stubborn that he doesn't want to believe us.

There is nothing we can do. "

"Stop pretending! You despicable outsider, don't act in front of me!"

Akama, the leader of the Ashtongue Deathsworn who was bound by chains, struggled in a hoarse voice:

"You are just another group of bastards with ulterior motives. You are still mixed with brutal orcs. You are not good people! You don't want to get our help!"

Bu Laike shrugged at these words.

He stepped forward and looked at the Broken One who was chained in front of him.

There was not much difference between him and the Broken Ones that Laike had seen in Hellfire Peninsula, except that his skin might have had a deadly gray-white appearance due to years of not seeing the sun.

There is also the face hidden under the black hood, which is more distorted than the average Breaker. It has completely lost its nose and lips, and only has a mouthful of sharp monster-like teeth.

Only the remaining tentacles under the cheeks represent his identity as a draenei, but the tentacles on the back of his head are twisted and elongated like a strange snake hanging down behind him.

This seriously reinforces his sense of being a "monster".

There are also those eyes that shone with a faint light. Although the pupils cannot be seen, Laike can clearly feel the deep hatred in those eyes. The distorted life in front of him has serious vigilance and distrust for all outsiders.

However, considering the pain he has encountered before, his vigilance is completely understandable.

"Akama, once a member of the Draenei Bishop Council, many years ago, they respectfully called you Archbishop Akama, but look at you, look at you now."

Bu Laike squatted on the ground, reaching out to touch Akama's deformed face, and his dwarf-like body that was stooped compared to a normal draenei.

The smelly pirate whispered:

"The body is no longer pure and noble, and even the soul has become turbid.

I said, are you frightened by the massacre that year?

To this day, I can only hide in the ravine and look at the past homes, and 'revisit' the day when the Karabor Temple fell in every nightmare.

I heard that you escaped the fate of being slaughtered by hiding in a polluted ditch, and you were also infected with the plague of the Broken. I think back then when you heard the cries and pleas for help from your tribe, you were too timid to show up to help The mood at that time is the same as your mood of resisting our help now.

You are not a coward.

You just can't carry something that heavy.

And I am a seer, my dear Akama, and I can see through fate as well as Velen.

I can see your soul, a fellow who yearns to be free or die in battle.

I'm here to help you.

Of course, I also have my purpose.

You just need to know that we all get what we want. "

Bo Laike's sassy words didn't impress the stubborn Broken leader, but he didn't deny Bo Laike's tale of the past either.

It's like tacitly accepting that he is one of the people who survived the Karabo massacre that year.

This made the watchmen behind the pirate rise, and they saw the hope of stealing into the demon city, but to get this guy's help, Laike had to come up with something more convincing.

"How do you know what I want?"

Akama, who was bound in chains, sneered and said:

"You are very provocative, outsider, I almost believed your demagoguery, really, just a little bit. But the miserable life has long taught us twisters to pursue more realistic things.

Tell me, what can you come up with for me to help you? "

"Isn't a Karabor Temple controlled by you enough?"

Bu Laike frowned and said:

"Don't be too greedy, Akama, with that city, the Ashtongue Deathsworn will no longer need to go into exile, and the Broken clans scattered across Dellano.

Don't think I don't know, those Broken Ones follow the Draenei on the surface, but apart from a small faction of Shaman Nobundo, the other Broken Ones are secretly loyal to you!

You are the King of the Broken in Dellano!

And you have always made it your goal to restore the sacred temple of Karabor, and you have united them with this slogan.

The Broken have been sidelined by the draenei, who long to have their own city, and if you can do that, the Broken will only be more devoted to you. "

"I am astounded by your intelligence-gathering abilities, Outsider. I admit you are right. Over the years, there has not been a day when I have ceased to desire my city back."

There was a hint of cunning in Akama's eyes, and he said hoarsely:

"But I also know that as long as the demons are still in this world, even if we get the Karabor Temple, we won't be able to keep it.

The cowardly Velen dared not send his equally cowardly warriors here, so the wish you promised me is only a beautiful fantasy.

As I said, we need something more realistic. For example, the Power Breaker needs power to become stronger. Can you give us what we desire? "

Akama's rhetorical question made Bu Laike curl his lips. He lowered his voice and said to Akama in the vernacular of the Broken:

"Then what do you think the local Shadowmoon orcs are doing? Who do you think Ner'zhul told him to save the elements of this world?

I can certainly guarantee that the Broken will be sheltered by Dellano's elemental power.

I can even give you this! "

Bu Laike took out a blueprint from his pocket, and handed it to Akama, who took a look at it, then threw it back to Bu Laike like holding a hot potato.

"No! Such dreadful things are not for us lowly broken ones to aspire to."

Akama whispered:

"The day we get it is the day the Broken will perish! No one will allow the weak Broken to sit on such a powerful artifact.

Not even the draenei would allow it.

The ring of this world is very good, but it is not what we can pursue. "

"Well, your self-aware words remind me of an old friend."

Bu Laike raised his eyebrows and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll introduce it to you, I think you can get along well with it, don't you need strength and shelter?

I will find a new god for you. "

After finishing speaking, the pirate took out a large pile of rubbish of various colors from his luggage, piled it into a mountain of rubbish under the astonished gaze of all the watchmen, and summoned old Garni out again.

As soon as the shaking-headed slender-jawed dragon god appeared, he was attracted by Akama, who looked like a beggar and scavenger at first glance.

Speaking of which, Akama's attire, especially the wooden sticks embellished with orc skulls on his back, and the tattered clothes on his body, really meet the "standard" of old Ghani's selection of believers.

Akama has also seen the world. He was the Archbishop of the Draenei before and a high-ranking believer of the Holy Light. Although he is down and out now, his vision is still there.

Seeing Old Gani's strange way of descending, Akama immediately realized that what he was seeing was a powerful demigod.

The Breaker glanced at Bo Laike, who made a "please" gesture for him.

Akama stepped forward to chat with old Ghani.

I don't know what they said, I just saw these two guys getting more and more excited as they talked, like a bee finding honey, uh, this metaphor is not very good.

Well, it's like a fly found that shit!

In short, after nearly ten minutes of long talk, Old Garni actually awarded Akama the honorary title of "Great Scavenger" on the spot.

It made Bo Laike feel a little sour.

Although he had never wanted the title of Great Scavenger Old Garney, but now seeing other people get this honorary title, he felt as if he had missed out on five million.

Well, humans are really interesting.

"I would like to help you."

After Old Ghani and Akama made some strange deals that even Laike could not have imagined, the stubborn Akama turned around and said:

"I will give you the secret passage route of our Ashtongue clan to enter and exit the Karabor Temple, and even provide you with a guide, but that road may be a bit difficult for heroes like you to accept."

"Ha, the sewer, I understand."

Bu Laike snapped his fingers, laughed, turned around and said to the people behind him:

"Pack up and get ready to go!"

(end of this chapter)