Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1316 66. Ma'am, are you hiring me to kill your husband?

Xalatas, who was wearing "new clothes", looked unhappy.

She has spent all her time trying to change her appearance into Queen Azshara, which is a rare honor. Except for the elves, there are very few people in this world who have seen Azshara herself.

Originally, I planned to take this opportunity to relive my old dreams with this hot and passionate body and the little master, but every time this kind of good time, there are blind guys who come to disrupt the situation.

Damn it!

The dark essence complained so much, but she also felt the powerful consciousness approaching, and she whispered to Bo Laike:

"Did you do it on purpose? Little master, did you calculate the time for your 'guest' to visit at this time? Are you so afraid of me?"

"I really want to discuss the temperament of Queen Azshara with you, but believe me, Xal'atath, this is really not my special arrangement."

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"Get out of the way first, after all, at a certain time in the past, you wanted to call this 'guest' 'mother', isn't it embarrassing to meet you like this now?

I think no matter how cold-blooded a guy is, after killing someone else's daughter, he should feel guilty when facing his mother, right? "

"I'm just borrowing her daughter's body. I'm not the one who really kills Onyxia."

Xal'atath snorted.

Standing on Bo Laike's body, she transformed her body with void magic, and quickly transformed herself into a female assassin wearing a dark assassin's suit and a full-face helmet for camouflage.

Like the followers of the Uncrowned Master, standing beside Bu Laike with bound hands.

Less than a minute after she finished changing her appearance, a huge black figure emerged in the sky of the Peak Forest of Alanka under the dead night.

It flaps its huge wings, just like the superior king who is here. It's really hard to imagine that such a huge creature doesn't make too much noise when it flies.

It doesn't swear its own strength and aura roughly like other black dragons.

If you have to compare, the huge dragon in front of you, which is a circle bigger than other black dragons, is more like the flying posture of a dragon mother like Ysera, revealing to some extent nobility and elegance.

This kind of temperament is not difficult to find in other giant dragons, but it is very rare for black dragons that have already fallen.

"See those ugly scars on her body?"

Xal'atath whispered behind Bu Laike:

"Those on the wings, those on the body, and those on the back, were torn apart and healed again, but the power of corruption invaded the body, so even the powerful self-healing power of the black dragon could not eliminate these traces.

Looking at her, it's not hard to imagine how the poor dragon mother was tortured by the mad Deathwing. I heard that after the War of the Ancients, Deathwing, who became a monster due to the explosion of the void, was in unbearable pain. Forcibly mating with female dragons

All female dragons are dead.

Only the one in front of me is left, Sinestra, the mother of black dragons.

What a poor female.

I can't imagine what supported her to persevere. The pain was not simply humiliation and tearing. Deathwing turned her into a monster with void power. "

"Maybe it's because of the mother's desire to protect her child?"

Bu Laike admired the black dragon dragon mother who was slowly falling from the night in front of him. The body was covered with scars and was not beautiful but full of power. He said:

"If Ms. Sinestra hadn't stepped forward at that time, do you think Deathwing's madness would have let her daughter go? Onyxia is also a female dragon."

"Well, is that so?"

Xalatath knowingly asked the pirates and said:

"A mother who loves her children so much has arrived, so does the thug who killed her daughter feel guilty?"

"Ha, so you're waiting for me here?"

Bo Laike curled his lips, and he blocked all kinds of questions from the wicked Xal'atath with one sentence.

He said:

"Onyxia shouldn't be dead yet, right?

Her body is alive and well, it's nothing more than a small problem of her soul dissipating. As long as Mother Long is willing, I can give her back a lively and better-behaved daughter at any time. "

"You cold-blooded lunatic! Listen to what you said, I can't listen to a dark essence."

Xal'atath snorted and whispered:

"As expected of a shameless pirate, it's a good game to steal concepts. Look, she's here, and she looks very angry. Be careful, this female dragon is not easy to deal with."

In front of the pirates, the mother of the black dragon who fell on the ground transformed herself from a black dragon form into a quel'dorei wearing red chain armor with skillful transfiguration.

But unlike other elves, she chose gray hair for herself, not the haggard gray, but a strange color like grandma gray.

This somewhat added a touch of aloofness to the elf lady in front of her.

Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and she strode towards Bo Laike with a menacing attitude.

As she approached, the pirates also noticed that the dragon mother's hair was not completely shawl, but a small strand was tied into a braid, hanging around her neck and hanging on her chest.

"Ma'am, your hairstyle is really dangerous."

The pirate complained quietly in his heart, then smiled and walked forward, and said to the dragon mother in front of him with a very standard aristocratic etiquette:

"It's the first time to meet you, and I salute you, Countess."

Because the black dragons have been hanging out in human society for too long, they also have a title similar to "title". The dragon mother in front of her will be honored as the countess by the black dragons in human form.

But this is a title that only the black dragons know.

This title made Sinestra raise her eyebrows. She looked at the pirate who was leaning over in front of her, and said indifferently:

"The legendary master Bu Laike is really well-informed, but I don't want to make false claims with you. From the news from afar, I heard that my poor daughter died at your hands?"

"That's why gossip is so annoying, my dear Countess."

The pirates were unfazed.

He stood up straight, took out a group photo of the Nagfar's top management, handed it to Mother Long, and explained:

"The so-called death of Princess Onyxia is nothing more than the smoke we released to the outside world to avoid being targeted by other dragon legions. In fact, Her Royal Highness is currently a guest on my ship.

I even asked her to be my first mate,

If you want to see your daughter sometime in the future, I'd be more than happy to give her a leave of absence to come and see you, or to send her off my ship so she can go back to you and do her duty or something. "

Sinestra looked at the photo in her hand. In the photo, her daughter was standing beside the stinky pirate in human form, maintaining a low-key but gentle smile.

This kind of smile is the kind of peace that Dragon Mother rarely sees in black dragons, and this mother is also a little moved.

There is no doubt about the authenticity of the photos.

Mother Long also knows a little bit about the gizmos of the gnomes. This kind of gnome camera will leave a time stamp in the corner of the photo when it is taken. As we all know, the time of the photo cannot be modified, so this must be true.

And this time stamp was taken exactly one month ago when the Naglfar was still in Pandaria. The White Tiger Temple behind everyone looked very beautiful as the background.

This also made Dragon Mother breathe a sigh of relief.

Instead of returning the photo to Bo Laike, she put it away, her tone was gentler, and she waved her hands and said:

"There's no need to send her back, let her hide on your boat, this damn world is not friendly to black dragons, and I don't want her to come back at this time.

Whether Dellano can survive the demon's wrath remains to be seen.

So, Laike, what did you entrust the draenei to invite me to meet you in the Spiers of Arak? I hear you're busy forming an alliance of draenei, humans and orcs?

Are you planning to let our black dragon join in? "

"I have this plan."

Bu Laike said frankly:

"After all, the black dragon used to be the guardian of the world. Although we are not in Azeroth, the world needs a guardian at this moment.

So, Countess, don't consider my suggestion?

The black dragons have ruined their reputation in Azeroth, but no one in Dellano knows what you did 10,000 years ago. You can change places, hide your names, and start over.

Although this world is not rich, it is not difficult to feed the black dragon who is now dying. "

"No, we're not interested in protecting the world."

Dragon Mother rejected the pirate's suggestion indifferently, she said:

"You know what the outside world says about Black Dragon.

They say we have fallen, that our bodies and minds have been infused with corruption and evil, that our souls are no longer pure, that we have been polluted from the source of our blood.

Evil is the curse we are born with, and darkness flows through the veins of every black dragon.

Let me tell you, Boo Laike.

They are all right.

We cannot control our own evil thoughts, we will involuntarily play dark schemes and spread all kinds of corruption where we exist.

We are servants of a horrible thing, and the so-called reformation is not a future we can choose at all. "

"I never believe gossip from outsiders."

Faced with Dragon Mother's refusal, the pirate stroked his chin with his fingers and said;

"And my black dragon friends are very enthusiastic, I think they are nice people, very nice."

"Your black dragon friend?"

The Black Dragon Dragon Mother was surprised by what Bu Laike said, and she asked back:

"Now the black dragons left in Azeroth are all under the command of my son Neferios, and the rest of the black dragons followed me to Dellano. Only a few loyal lunatics guarding my husband in the deep rock continent.

Besides my daughter, do you have other black dragon friends?

Is it the stragglers? "

"that's about right."

The pirate had the soulwalker Blackhorn in mind.

But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea. He looked up and down at the black dragon mother exuding a mature and cold temperament. After a few seconds, he said:

"I have a question that may offend you, Countess, no, it might be better to call you 'Madam', after all, I have some 'friendship' with your husband, Lord Deathwing."

"Ask whatever you want."

Mother Long waved her hand and said in a bored manner;

"But it's fine to invite the black dragon to save the world. We came to Dellano with a mission, although the current situation of the demon invasion is completely unable to allow us to complete the orders ordered by my spouse.

It's really sad and relaxing

At least I can stay away from it in the name of performing tasks. "

When Sinestra complained about Deathwing, she didn't shy away from other people at all, allowing Bo Laike to easily capture the Dragon Mother's disgust for the Destroyer.

Thinking about it, how could a normal woman like her crazy husband who thinks about destroying the world all day long and flirts with the forces of the void?

The pirate shook his head to get the thought out of his head.

He asked in a low voice:

"Ma'am, you should be the first batch of black dragons transformed from the progenitor dragon with the World Destroyer. Your age is considered old among the giant dragons. So, can you still give birth?"

"Ok?"

This odd question made Sinestra and Xal'atath, who was behind Laike, stare wide-eyed at the same time.

Good guy.

This is really a "slightly offensive" question.

Smelly pirate, are you out of your mind? Why would you ask such a question?

Don't you want to say hello?

"Your question makes me feel like you're pushing my boundaries!"

Mother Long straightened her face instantly, and said indifferently:

"Do you think of me as one of those unscrupulous brats with chaotic lives? Do you know that saying such a thing in front of a dragon queen will bring you disaster?"

"No, no, I'm really discussing this issue with you with an academic attitude, please listen to what I'm going to say next."

Bu Laike gave a thumbs up and waved in front of Dragon Mother, he said:

"What if, um, I mean what if, if there was a pure black dragon in Azeroth whose blood wasn't tainted by Deathwing's fall, and it was a male.

Can the combination of you and him produce a new generation of pure black dragon cubs? "

The meaning revealed by this question made Sinestra frowned tightly. It must not be a good thing to be able to accompany the female black dragon who has not been killed for so many years by Deathwing's side.

Xalatas has said that she doesn't like to stay with the dragon mother as Onyxia very much, because she feels that she may be discovered by the dragon mother at any time.

It was a testament to Sinestra's keen perception.

She realized that there was something in Bo Laike's words, and after several minutes of silence, Dragon Mother glanced at Bo Laike and said:

"When Tyr performed the ceremony for the five dragon kings, we original followers were also strengthened. Although my body is old, it can still lay eggs.

Interesting as to the 'what if' you came up with.

The premise is that the male black dragon must be really pure, and I have to be taken away from the void power that was forcibly instilled in my body by Deathwing. So, do pure black dragons really exist?

Master Bu Laike, no, prophet in black, tell me, is there really any hope for the black dragonflight? "

"He can exist, just like the hopes of the black dragons can also exist, it's just a simple matter of probability."

Seeing that Ms. Sinestra took the bait, the pirate smiled like a fox who stole a chicken. He snorted, took out a pipe from his hand and put it in his mouth, and said to the female dragon in front of him:

"The premise is that Deathwing cannot exist. They are like a pair of 'paradoxes'. Only one can exist at the same time. Do you understand what I mean? My dear lady."

"Then kill it!"

Dragon Mother grinned.

He popped out a gold coin and threw it into the pirate's palm, and said in an elegant tone of a lady:

"I heard that you are the best assassin in Azeroth, and I am hiring you to assassinate my curmudgeon husband so that I can find a lover who will make me happy.

Can you do this job? Mr. Bu Laike. "

"My sharp blade is ready to serve you, ma'am, even the troublesome void power, I am happy to remove it for you, and make you pure again, so as to exude your amazing mature charm to charm the one who can't do anything. Little young lover who doesn't know."

The pirate glanced at the gold coin in his hand, and said:

"But with such a small amount of money, it is difficult for me to do things for you.

I mean, ma'am, you have to come up with something that will make me willing to assassinate the Destroyer of Worlds. After all, it's normal for a pirate and killer like me to charge a little bit more.

Now, do you want to reconsider saving the world? "

(end of this chapter)