Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1348 98. It's time to face the weak heart!

The archdruid, Ms. Sisali Crow, rejected the third Draenei male who came to invite her to dance. Counting the four humans who came to "try their luck", this is the first time she rejected. There are seven people.

This seems to be enough to prove the aloofness of this arch druid lady.

As expected of a teleportation elf.

But in fact, Miss Crow who sat alone at the table and drank alone was not a cold person, nor was she prejudiced against men other than elves.

She just simply didn't bother to pay attention to these ordinary and confident guys.

In addition, Miss Hei Ya is not in a good mood now, and she is not in the mood to flirt with these stinky men.

This female elf with beautiful long flame hair propped her chin with her left hand and held a glass of wine in her right hand. She was already slightly drunk and her eyes were a little wandering.

She is thinking about a very serious question.

Shall we go to Boo Laike Shaw tonight and talk about all the shit between the two of us?

In the past, Miss Crow would definitely not be so active. Kaldorei elves are the most conservative faction of all elves, and Crow is essentially a more conservative elf.

As a genius druid, she had already learned to control her emotions when she tamed the beast, and it was already a habit for them to suppress their emotions in a place like the Cenarion Order for a long time.

But there are always times when people can't hold back.

For example, in the Spiers of Arak before, Hisaly had a long conversation with Ms. Shadowsong, which made her feel very bad. She felt that she should secretly tell Laike about Ms. Shadowsong's thoughts.

If a woman feels that she is in danger in the future, then Laike, as a partner, should protect her better.

This is the responsibility of men.

As for the shitty thing about myself and Boo Laike, I can definitely take it back a little bit.

Anyway, she is an elf, anyway, she can live for a long time, and the stinky pirate is doing evil, but with the appearance of the moon god, it is estimated that she can have a long life span that surpasses that of humans.

For the Kaldorei elves, feelings need to pass the test of time before they can tell whether it is true love or a momentary passion.

What they worship is a pure and simple love relationship.

For example, the famous gossip character in Kaldorei, Ms. Tyrande, and her druid "pet", er, is the leader of all druids, Lord Malfurion.

The relationship between this couple fits the Kaldorei elves' interpretation of "love". It is estimated that the number of times these two have shyly shy is no more than ten times in ten thousand years.

But so what?

The relationship between Ms. Tyrande and Lord Malfurion is still so good that all the elves are moved by it.

That's true soul mates.

However, Ms. Maiev asked Hisalley not to pass on the information of their conversation to Braike, which made the archdruid a little bit difficult. She didn't want to see Ms. Shadowsong die in a certain time in the future, but she also Cannot be against the will of the Warden of the Wardens.

That being said, Ms. Maiev can be scary when she's angry.

In this entanglement, the black crow drank too much as expected.

By the time she felt some dangerous thoughts began to emerge in her mind, she had already finished three barrels of Winterspring fire wine by herself, which was completely beyond the capacity of a normal elf.

Mmm. Drunk.

Miss Black Crow got up staggeringly, ready to find a place to rest, but the figure staggered and almost fell, but a draenei hoof girl passing by on the sidelines stretched out her hand to support her.

"thanks."

Hisaly thanked the other party very politely, but seeing the panicked expression on the latter's face, it seemed that something major had happened.

"What's wrong?"

She raised her eyebrows and asked.

"A terrible thing has happened in the inner sanctum."

The draenei hoof guard officer shook his tail in fear, and said to the archdruid:

"Someone killed the guards, wounded your Archdruid Staghelm, and snatched the dangerous Frostmourne! I'm going to report the news."

"Ok?"

The drunken black crow instantly widened his eyes.

An astonishing idea jumped out of her dizzy mind instantly, and all the causes and effects were connected like lightning at this moment.

She almost immediately pushed away the draenei beside her, and walked quickly a few steps crookedly. Amid the exclamation of everyone, she flew into the sky with flames flying into the sky as a fire eagle, and galloped towards the door of darkness. .

She didn't even need to guess, she knew who did such a terrible bad thing.

Watching the drunk archdruid fly away, the female defender who came to report the news grinned.

She looked left and right, and then shaped herself into an old elf with a pale complexion according to the change of body shape, which was the miserable appearance of the old stag helmet.

She also made blood from the corner of her mouth, smeared blood on her face, shaped a magic mirror and looked around. After everything was perfectly dressed, she staggered into the hall where she was drinking.

"No, Laike Shaw stole Frostmourne! Quick! He's going to bring the magic sword back to Azeroth. Quick! Stop him!"

The miserable screams echoed in the hall.

Within a few minutes, the entire dark temple, which was in a happy atmosphere, exploded.

But because everyone is drunk now, the spirit dragon knights can't take off to fight at all, and even the paladins are scattered to have fun and play, so suddenly they can't get everyone together.

In the end, the death knights who had been vigilant drove the bone dragon, carrying the archmages and knights, the orc chief and the draenei garrison commander to pursue.

Illidan also indicated that demon hunters can help.

But this aid proposal was unsurprisingly rejected by everyone. You Illidari and stinky pirates are so good you're wearing a pair of pants, if you go after them, Bo Laike is 100% out of reach.

But in fact, even these people who participated in the pursuit are not sure whether they can capture Laike who has done evil things.

They can only do their best now, wanting to slow down the pirates and buy some time for the compatriots of Azeroth to set up a blocking net.

On the other side, above the sky of Hellfire Peninsula, the stinky pirate rode on the saddle of the sky, humming happily while drinking wine in high altitude.

He was in a very happy mood.

This trip was very comfortable, and no one was alarmed. Probably no one would find out about his evil deeds when he returned to the North County Abbey.

Well, old Lothar is going to be awesome now.

While sipping his wine, Laike imagined what kind of majestic and domineering posture the "Lich King" pulled up by him would be.

And now that there is the Lich King, the Scourge of the Undead that sweeps all things will also be arranged.

"Isn't there a war going on in Beihai?"

The smelly pirate said drunkenly to Xal'atath, who was resting in his soul:

"What a good cannon fodder, old Lothar only needs to walk around the frozen sea with his sword. Tsk tsk, isn't there a natural disaster for the undead? Unfortunately, Frostmourne alone is not enough.

This sword can pull up enough undead, but if you want to command and control them like your arms and fingers, you need another helmet of domination.

With the "two-piece set of natural disasters" of helmet and magic sword, old Lothar can transform into a real Lich King. Heck, I don't know when our dear Emperor Denathius is going to hand over that good thing to the one chosen by me. What about the bad old man? "

"The trolls of Northrend are planning to steal from their backs."

Dark Xal'atath also said enthusiastically;

"Frost King Malak doesn't believe the prophecy of "killing gods" that you gave him back then, little master, I think it's time to give him some "pressure".

With the number of frost trolls in Zuldak, as long as they are all killed, the main force of the undead Scourge will be there.

There is also news from the secret channel.

Your Windrunner mother has found the entrance to the nerubian empire in the subterranean city of Azjol Nerub, but she's not having a good chat with the nerubian An'hakar priests.

It is said that those crypt lords are planning to eat Ms. Liresa, but that is your still charming mother of the Windrunner, you can let her be wronged?

Can't Old Lothar hack all the way with Frostmourne?

Kill the strong ones to be the generals of death, and throw the weak ones to my swarm as food. As long as the swarms get the magic power mastered by the priests, the Yaqi Empire will be reborn in my hands! "

"And those elves!"

Bu Laike drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and dropped the bottle from a high altitude. Fortunately or unfortunately, the falling object killed a demon orc who was out for a walk.

But the pirates didn't care.

He let out a long breath, looked at the door of darkness in front of him, and said:

"I have promised to find a lich for the Crow Knights, and I have promised my supreme Queen Azshara to slay the rebellious Elisande for her.

Our magic well should not only refer to the Sunwell, but also use the Shaldorei's Nightwell as a blueprint.

Most importantly, we have to create an opportunity for the three Windrunner sisters to slip into the Sunwell. You said, how about starting an elf civil war after I go back?

Seeing the Kaldorei who have been preparing for war, the arrogant and weak Xiadorei, and the Quel'dorei who dared to send troops to attack me, it is a beautiful thing.

Well.

I have a great idea, so that those damn kings in the northern borders can also eagerly join this battle.

Anyway, the demons are coming, so give them a war as an exercise. "

"Sounds good."

Xalatas expressed great enthusiasm for this "lively" idea, and the Dark Essence and her handsome little boy gave out a scalp-numbing weird laugh at the same time in the next moment.

So a very bad, very bad conspiracy was put on the agenda again.

But the next moment, the joy turned into sorrow, and just as the sky was about to use a handsome acceleration to pass through the Dark Portal and return to Azeroth, a wild and majestic flame fell from the sky.

Amidst the neighing of the fire hawk, Hisaly Black Crow flapped its wings and descended from the sky, almost hitting the body of the sky.

This sudden impact caused the bodies of her and Cang Qiong to "shatter" in an instant, throwing the stinky pirate down from the sky.

But Laike isn't panicking.

He is also a person with wings now, and it is impossible to fall him to death at such a height.

Can't even embarrass him!

"swish"

The huge doomguard bat wings spread out behind the pirate, and supported him to slowly land on the large platform below the Dark Portal. The draenei guarding here didn't know what happened.

When they saw His Excellency Bu Laike approaching, they wanted to go up to say hello with all smiles on their faces.

As a result, the pirate grinned, and took out a large wooden mallet specially used for hitting sap from his hand and waved it in his hand, in response to the kindness of the Draenei people.

The next moment, the killing feast was launched.

The smelly pirate turned into a flying shadow and jumped back and forth between the draenei garrison officers and rangers stationed here.

The muffled sound of bang bang bang was endless, turning into a ballad with a weird rhythm. Those unlucky people were soon all knocked out, and were picked up by the stinky pirates.

When Miss Crow landed, there was already a pile of draenei-style wallets at Bo Laike's feet.

He is also pinching some of the most bulging ones, planning to make a small fortune.

"Don't go there!"

Miss Crow, who smelled of alcohol, stood between Bo Laike and the portal of darkness.

She staggered her arms, holding the black crow's flaming sickle, the tumbling fire of Sufras was beating, like a monster composed of energy escaping from Miss Black Crow's body and turned into a falcon with spread wings , flaunting his teeth and claws at Bu Laike.

"What are you doing?"

The pirate appeased the little bird Cang Qiong who landed on his shoulders and hissed angrily at Hisalley. He tilted his head and looked at the aggressive Miss Black Crow in front of him.

He said:

"Why do you drink so much when you have nothing to do? You dare to fly so far alone after drinking, you bastard, do you know that you are drunk and driving? This is against the law, you can't do it.

And, are you sure you can still fight like this? "

"Don't worry about me. Hiccup~"

The black crow shouted aggressively.

She planned to show her majesty and determination to stop the pirates from bringing the magic sword into Azeroth, but an uncontrollable belch made her all previous efforts come to naught.

The platform full of stunned draenei became very embarrassing in an instant.

Miss Hei Ya's cheeks were flushed, and she covered her eyes in despair.

"In my plan, you shouldn't come here."

Bu Laike glanced back at the sky behind him, rubbed his chin, and said with a sullen expression:

"Since you've all come, those bastards must have followed, I guess, it's the fearful demon kings who are so wicked that they told you this news?

Tch, a group of bastards who only play tricks, they really can't support the wall with mud! Even doing bad things is like playing house, which is a shame among bad guys. "

"Why are you doing this!"

Crow yelled:

"You have clearly become a hero to save the world, why should you?"

"Because I'm here for her."

Bu Laike patted the living wooden sword box behind his back, and he said to the black crow solemnly;

"If I can, I don't want to be involved in these troublesome things like saving the world. I should run away when I get this sword. You have to understand, my dear little black crow, there are many lives in such a magical man like me." Involuntary time.

There are always things we don't want to do but have to.

Based on your past experience, I think you should trust me instead of the drunken nonsense of those righteous people. Get out of the way!

I'm in a hurry.

There is an old man who has been asleep for a long time, and if he doesn't wake up, his whole body will rot. "

"No! I refuse!"

Black Crow manipulated the flames around her to block the door of darkness, she shouted:

"I can't just watch you become a demon king who is cursed, despised and feared by everyone, I can't let you bring this damn thing into our world.

For this reason, I even dare to fight with you! "

"No, you dare not."

The pirate shook his head and said:

"Because you know me well, you know that you are just flying moths to the flame. As for what other people say, I'm sorry, but this pirate lord doesn't care at all.

Caring too much about other people's opinions will make you lose yourself, people, it's better to live purely. "

"swish"

Bu Laike took a step forward. The moment his figure disappeared, he appeared in front of the black crow with flashes. The archdruid roared and grabbed his scythe and was about to slash over.

But the next moment, the pirate grabbed her by the collar and pulled her towards him.

Under Hisalie's staring eyes, the stinky pirate kissed her lightly on the lips. This simple action made Miss Crow lose all her fighting power.

She may have had too much to drink.

But the sudden burst of emotion caused all her determination and will to collapse in less than a second. She wanted to push the bastard away, but her outstretched hand wrapped around Laike's neck like a lover.

From passive at the beginning, it quickly turned into an active request.

It wasn't until several minutes later that she was out of breath and was gently pushed away by the helpless Laike. The pirate pointed to the lipstick mark on his face and whispered:

"Look, I said, you are not my opponent. You little baby is just a weak enemy who can be solved with a kiss. But I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to have another lover right now"

"get out."

The elf druid turned his head, covered his hot face and cursed in his heart that he must be crazy.

She reprimanded in an indifferent tone:

"I don't plan to have any further development with you at all, stop being sentimental, it's just because I drank too much tonight! You must forget!

I will never forget the ugly things you did to me, you bastard who tried to tame me! "

"Ha, good."

Bu Laike wiped the lipstick mark from the corner of his mouth, he whistled and walked towards the portal of darkness. The moment he stepped into the rotating light curtain, Hisalie suddenly whispered:

"Take good care of Ms. Maiev and use your 200% determination to protect her, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Well, I know, although I don't know what she said to you, but that woman can't take another step away from me."

The pirate nodded, and then his figure disappeared into the light curtain.

(end of this chapter)