Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1305 55. Today's prophecy exudes the fragrance of money

Laike really wants to take a vacation for himself. Although he is currently resting in name, Dellano is going through a very special period, and there are still many headaches every day.

No, just after discussing this subtle deceitful act of the black knights with Sera Moonguard, the one-eyed orc pirate who was in charge of reporting the news a few days ago ran over again with a limp.

"Captain, there are guests coming to see you again."

The old orc cried out:

"This ugly group of broken ones, they claim to be your old friends."

"Where do I get so many old friends in this world?"

Bu Laike complained impatiently:

"Why did the Broken come to see me? I have nothing to do with them. Uh, no, I fought side by side with His Excellency Akama, so, is it the Ashtongue Deathsworn from Shadowmoon Valley?

They brought news of Akama? "

"Akama? Who is it?"

The pirate's rhetorical question could not be dealt with directly by the "reporting pirate" under his command. The guy with the mechanical gnome's prosthetic eyes and prosthetic limbs scratched his head and said in a naive tone:

"The group of Broken Ones didn't mention this name, they said that they came to see the Pirate Prophet under the order of a guy named 'Nobundo'.

He said he wanted you to divination the future of the Broken Clan for them. "

"Send away, send away!"

Bu Laike got a headache when he heard this, he scolded:

"Who came to me for divination? Am I such a casual person? If every guy hears my name and asks me to predict the future, then I won't be exhausted?

Is the Pirate Prophet something they can see right away? What do you think of me here? public restroom? Come when you want, leave when you want?

Let’s say I’m too busy thinking about life to talk to them. "

"Aww."

The one-eyed pirate responded, turned around and limped towards the door, whispering regretfully as he walked:

"It's a pity, they brought a lot of treasures as commissions for divination."

"wait!"

The word "baby" suddenly hit a certain point in Laike's heart, as if a strange switch was turned on, and the stinky pirate who was lazy just now suddenly regained his energy.

He sat on a chair, looked at the one-eyed dragon orc in front of him, and said solemnly:

"Although I'm tired and don't want to look at fate more, but after all, he came here with good intentions, so it's not good for our reputation to drive him away and talk about it.

I don't care about personal honor or disgrace, but undead pirates still have face after all, please invite them over, I'll see the situation and divination for them.

Also, do they really bring a lot of babies? "

"many!"

The one-eyed dragon orc immediately described it in an exaggerated tone:

"The big box is full of gems, and I made three boxes! Its quality is so good that I have rarely seen it in Azeroth for several years when I followed the captain."

As he said this, the big ruby ​​on the bastard orc's finger nearly dazzled Laike's eyes, much to the pirate's satisfaction.

He stroked his chin and said:

"The Draenei's gem polishing and manufacturing skills are well-known throughout the stars, and it is said that the gems that pass through their hands can be turned into magic.

What are you doing, you idiot?

Hurry up and invite the distinguished guests in! "

"Oh, I'm going right now."

Seeing the captain's face-changing skill again, the orc pirate had no choice but to be convinced. He rushed out the door and asked the surrounding pirates to help him move things.

But Laike, who was sitting on the chair in the room, smiled like the fox who stole the chicken.

"Won't it have any impact on your life if you indulge your greed so much?"

Maiev's faint voice came from behind the pirate, and the lady warden who changed into a long skirt said in a disgusted tone:

"You were not like this back then. You dismissed the secret treasures in Azshara's court. I thought you were a selfless and worldly person."

"At that time, it was probably because I knew that I couldn't bring the things back, so I was very generous. I guess I was bleeding from my heart when I walked through the Queen's palace but only returned empty-handed."

The pirate snorted and said:

"But now is the real me, Miss Maiev, you should accept the real me."

"I'm trying to accept it."

Maiev said softly:

"But it's kind of hard, like"

"It's like a man who is crazy about a perfect goddess and suddenly finds out that his goddess also burps and farts. I know how it feels, it really sucks.

After all, I have just experienced such a thing, and I find it heartbreaking to be stretched by the understanding of Lord Sargeras I admire on the path of shadows.

This severely damaged the Dark Titan's image of Qi Wei in my heart. "

The pirate said in a drawn out voice:

"But then again, does the bad behavior of considering the mysteries of the shadow with the thinking of a warrior mean that the Dark Titan is weak?

Obviously not.

Even if you have witnessed my greed, it will not change that I captured your heart ten thousand years ago. My dear Maiev, I advise you to accept the reality. After all, the mentality of men and women is always different when they are in love and after marriage. "

"What are you implying? You nasty fellow."

The warden lady was very dissatisfied and said:

"I never thought about developing further with you. I'm very satisfied with our current relationship. It's fine to stop here. You don't need to think too much."

"My God."

Bu Laike pretended to hold his forehead in despair, and said in pain:

"I am such a mighty and handsome pirate, but a ten-thousand-year-old woman treats me as a 'dried banana'. You say this and make me feel like a top-notch duck, which is really full of frustration.

However, I can always find the good in the bad.

For example, can the sentence that you are satisfied with our current relationship be interpreted as saying that I am very satisfied with your 'service' these days? "

"Shut up!"

Maiev, who was molested, was a little ashamed and angry.

But she also realized one thing, she would never be able to defeat this stinky pirate who had at least three tongues in a battle of words.

She didn't want to humiliate herself, so she snorted, and walked out of the room with the hidden watchman "bodyguards" beside her to relax on the island.

The female licking dog Sierra Yuewei also took the initiative to hold up a parasol for Ms. Maiev, watching the pirates grind their teeth for a while, this guy has never been so attentive when he was by his side.

But if you are angry, you are angry, and you still have to do business.

Soon, a group of broken people wearing priestly robes were brought to Bu Laike by the pirates. The room chosen by the smelly pirates had a strange shape. There was a ladder inside it, which divided the ground and the stairs into height differences.

And the pirate's chair was just above the steps, which allowed him to look down on the guests effortlessly.

The broken ones in front of them are as wretched and distorted as the gray deathsworn in appearance, but their mental state is much better than the group of exiles in Shadowmoon Valley.

Although these Broken Ones had stooped bodies and ugly faces, they walked with their heads held high, revealing an aura of confidence and self-esteem.

Although he was tortured by the strange plague until he lost the noble appearance of the draenei, but Laike did feel a very positive force from these elemental breakers.

Their appearance has been distorted, but their souls are still as noble and pure as ever.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Bu Laike."

The leading Shaman Shaman bowed respectfully to the pirate in front of him, and he was surrounded by "small balls" of lightning elements.

This is the signature magic "lightning shield" of the shamans, which is the embodiment of the elements favoring them.

"I am the emissary of Lord Nobundo, the Great Shaman of the Broken, and I have come to express to you."

The Shaman of the Broken was speaking in Draenei with a round accent, but he was interrupted by Bu Laike reaching out his hand in the middle of his words. The pirate took down his pipe angrily, and said in a cold voice:

"Do you still want to hide your identity in front of a prophet? Your Excellency Nobundo, I begin to feel that you are not here to seek the guidance of fate, but a counterfeiter who specifically tries to expose me as a 'fake prophet'.

I'll be honest, I'm offended!

I refuse to divine the future for you without spiritual compensation. "

This straightforward debunking made the great shaman Nobundo, who was disguised as an ordinary broken one, a little embarrassed.

However, as an older generation of Draenei who fled Argus with Velen back then, Nobundo has seen countless storms and waves, which made him calm down instantly.

Reminiscent of the "information" he got from Archmage Khadgar before he set off, the Great Shaman of the Broken smiled, took out an exquisite small box from his arms, and opened it to Laike.

A stunningly beautiful sapphire ring placed inside instantly soothed all the dissatisfaction in Bo Laike's heart.

Let his "offended" heart feel the sincerity and kindness of the guests, and let his spirit get precious comfort.

Bo Laike, who was still stern just now, turned into a smiley gesture by the way. He walked down his chair and steps, took the "apology" from the Broken Ones, and looked at it carefully in his hands.

A few seconds later, the pirate nodded in satisfaction, and said gently to the big shaman in front of him:

"So, shall we start divination now?"

"Well, actually we didn't just come here for divination."

Nobundo, a mighty shaman surrounded by elemental power, whispered to Bu Laike:

"Before I start praying to fate for an answer, I must first fulfill my old friend's request that Akama entrusts me to convey to you his and all Ashtongue Deathsworn's decisions.

They accepted your previous promise and are willing to send people to join your faction. In addition, Akama very much hopes that you can take the time to go to Shadowmoon Valley. He has very important things to discuss with you face to face. "

"Ha, I knew that you Broken Ones seem to be on the other side of the sky, and the conflicts between the various factions are serious, but in fact, you are all acting for the Draenei."

Bu Laike laughed, and he whispered to the leader of the Elemental Breaker faction in front of him:

"It seems that the suffering of the past has made the Broken aware of their situation.

Although you were all Draenei once, but after your body was severely alienated, and this alienation has been engraved into your life, making it impossible for future generations to get rid of the twisted posture, you have gradually drifted away from the Draenei.

You have become an independent civilization, and you don't want to be completely dependent on the weak draenei.

Tell me the truth, great shaman, are you and Akama playing a double reed?

You are doves, and Akama is hawks. Once the Draenei's attitude towards you changes, will you bring the broken ones to join Akama? "

"Your Excellency the Prophet! Your words also offend me!"

The great shaman Nobundo was a little angry, he said in a deep voice:

"Please don't use such dark thoughts to speculate on our relationship with the Draenei, we are a civilization and never intend to divide each other.

Akama also agrees with this point. "

"Ah, yes, yes, of course you can tell yourself that, but everyone knows what the truth is. You have been changed, and your past determines that your future will inevitably move toward independence.

It has nothing to do with whether the draenei treat you well or not. "

The pirate blinked and said to Nobundo:

"This is my prophecy for the future of the Broken Ones. You will prosper, and your number will even exceed the main body of the Draenei. In the end, you will be active on the stage of the three worlds as an independent civilization.

Oh, right.

I want to correct a fact that has been misunderstood by you for a long time. "

Bu Laike reached out and touched His Excellency Nobundo's chest, and he said softly:

"You have always believed that the Draenei were distorted into the Broken because of the 'Red Mist Plague' that was contaminated during the orc wars, and you thought it was the raging plague that made you what you are now.

But no!

The plague is just a catalyst, it represents the extreme embodiment of Dellano's strange life energy, but it does not have the power to completely change the life form.

The Ogre Empire has long fought against the servants of nature who spread the Red Mist Plague, and have never seen them twisted like you.

The reason why the Broken became the Broken is that the draenei's overly powerful spiritual power has affected the material level. To be more precise, you have broken your will due to various reasons, and lost your ideals and spiritual persistence.

A breakdown of will changes your form.

You Draenei, like the elves in our world, belong to a strange race that is very sensitive to external energy. There are at least seven or eight branches under the elves, and you Draenei are no different.

Eredar, Draenei, Lightforged Draenei, Demon Draenei, The Broken... Believe me, this is just the beginning, you will have more 'brothers' in the future. "

"This explanation."

Nobundo did not refute this point. There are different opinions about the cause of the Broken in their group, and Laike's explanation makes sense.

"Do you think I can't give an example?"

The pirate smiled implicitly, pointed to the sky, and said:

"But I have examples to support my statement. On your home planet, in the world of Argus that has been away for 25,000 years, those Eredars who remained there did not experience the red mist plague. Next, it was also transformed into a Broken One like you.

This is the mark that the years of suffering have carved on you.

Sooner or later you will meet your fellow countrymen far away, and then you will know what my prophecy stands for. The home of the Broken civilization is not in Dellano, nor in Azeroth.

The draenei may have been unable to adapt to the terrible environment of Argus.

But you can! "

Bu Laike patted Nobundo's shoulder with round eyes, and he said in a low voice with a magic stick:

"Argus no longer belongs to the draenei led by Velen. They will find a new home in Azeroth, but the homeland is calling for the broken ones.

In the future when the catastrophe of demons is eliminated, that world will embrace you with open arms again.

So, my dear leaders of the Broken, are you ready to return to your homeland and take back your legacy? Are you ready to become the king of Argus in your hometown? "

This very exciting prophecy made the big shaman speechless for a while, but it made the Shamans of the Broken beside Nobundo extremely excited.

Regardless of whether Bu Laike's prophecy is true or not, the grand blueprint he described is enough to make every broken one who has suffered a lot feel that the future is full of hope.

It is worthy of being a pirate prophet who is famous in another world!

This eloquence alone already gave him the qualifications to rival Velen.

"Of course, the realization of a bright future depends on whether you work hard now. There is no such thing as a pie in the world."

The pirate snorted, played with the big gem in his hand, and said to the broken ones in front of him:

"So, work hard, guys."

"The money you pay can only buy such a prophecy. If you still want to know how to realize this prophecy, you need to show a little more 'sincerity'."

Bu Laike waved his hands modestly and said:

"Everyone in my hometown knows that I am good at doing business, so if you encounter troubles in the future, you are welcome to come to fortune-telling.

Of course, as a friendly reminder, bring enough rewards. "

(end of this chapter)