Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1411 44. Bad Love Story of Stinky Pirates

The conversation between Bu Laike and Zul lasted for a long time. After finishing their business, they shared with each other their views on fate as prophets, as well as some "prophetic tips".

Except that the two can really predict the future, the content of their conversation is basically equivalent to a meeting of street crooks and a seminar to share deception skills. In short, it is very mysterious.

But the two chatted very happily.

In the afternoon, the old troll Zul reluctantly bid farewell and left.

As the prestigious prophet of the Golden Dynasty, Zuer has an important position above the court. He has to assist King Rastakhan in handling many government affairs, and his status is equivalent to that of a prime minister.

Especially when Zandalar is in a storm recently, being able to take some time out of his busy schedule to meet with Laike has already represented the importance he attaches to the Pirate Prophet.

However, if he is absent from work for a long time, it will definitely cause unnecessary troubles on the Zuldazar court, which is deeply rooted in power.

Seeing Zul wearing a hood and leaving on a pterodactyl under the escort of several troll guards who had also disguised themselves but were extremely elite at first glance, Braike took off the pipe from the corner of his mouth. In a few minutes, an Akunda priest was sent to invite the snake-man prophet Warwick over.

"I have found reinforcements for you to attack the territory of the Faithless Empire."

The pirate didn't waste any time, and said directly to the snake-man prophet:

"In at most two days, the golden fleet of the Zandalari Dynasty will meet you at the Temple of the Devout. I have discussed the progress of the war with the leaders of the trolls.

In addition to Zandalari's golden fleet attacking the piers and territorial waters of the Faithless Snakeman from the sea, the army guards stationed on the border between the Nazmir jungle and Vol'dun will also advance into the Snake Canyon in the north of the desert at the same time. "

Bu Laike took out a map of Wharton, drew two red arrows on it, and warned the snake-man prophet with brighter eyes:

"You have to send out a reliable snakeman guide to guide the troll army in the direction of progress, and at the same time activate your internal response hidden in the unbelievers' snakeman to create as much destruction and chaos as possible to create conditions for the trolls to attack."

"I understand! The devout snake man will definitely do his best to guide and cooperate with us, and we will definitely take back the temple of the mysterious mistress!"

When the Snake Prophet heard that the troll guards and the Golden Fleet were going to join the war, he immediately became beaming and elated.

The guards of the Golden Dynasty can be regarded as first-class soldiers in the entire Azeroth, not to mention the Golden Fleet, which is a powerful force that can compete with the Kul Tiras Fleet.

With such elite assistance, the pious snake man can definitely overthrow the increasingly crazy unbelievers Great Kotek in one fell swoop!

That guy is already crazy, it is asking the snake slave masters to sacrifice precious slaves to the dark creatures under the desert, which is enough to make it lose the support of those snake master slave masters.

The foundations of the Faithless Empire's existence have been shaken.

"There are also foxmen and tortoises."

Bu Laike put away the map and reminded again:

"The foxes are going to elect their own queen at the bonfire meeting tonight, and my Captain Udora can definitely be elected easily with her absolute financial resources and leadership.

I have instructed her to also join this snake-man war. Although the fox-men are not as effective in combat, they are rich. They can provide you with enough weapons and various materials to stabilize the country after the war.

As for the usefulness of the tortoise, I don't need to say more, those who live next to the snake empire have always hated the cruelty and greed of the unbelievers.

The entire power of Wharton will join this battle, and I also helped you convince Akunda and his good friend Jible to help you on the battlefield.

I think this fight is a sure thing, so I'm not going to participate.

In order to strengthen your confidence, I also asked the dark prophet Zul to predict the outcome of this battle. The old troll told me that you will win a big victory, and you, my friend Warwick, you will lead the battle. All the snake people returned to the righteous faith of the mysterious mistress.

This is exactly what I predicted for you. "

The pirate said to Warwick, who kept spitting out snake letters:

"So, go ahead and do it boldly, I have seen your victory!

However, the defeat of the Faithless Empire will herald a reshuffle of the various forces in the Great Desert of Wharton. I hope that the future of this great desert can be controlled by the Snakeman, Vulpera and Tortoise. "

"I see."

The old snake man heard what Bu Laike meant, but he had no objection to this arrangement. The Vol'dun Desert is big enough for three races to live together.

But Warwick the Snakeman, buoyed by the victory prophesied by two prophets, has one final worry.

He spat out the snake letter, shook his lightning-splashing tail, and whispered to Bo Laike:

"What about the dark things under the ruins of Atu Aman? Shall we just sit back and do nothing?"

"Never mind it."

The pirate waved his hand and said:

"That thing is part of the great shadow of Zandalar, it will be resurrected, but it will not stay in Vol'dun, it will return to the darkness where it was born.

My friends and I will completely eliminate it and its dark master once and for all in the cradle of corruption, so that this island that has bred countless miracles will return to the era of tranquility. "

"You want to deal with Mythrax and its fallen master yourself?"

After hearing Bu Laike's words, the snake-man prophet who was worried at first relaxed at once.

As an old snake man who has been in Tol Barad for more than a year and has personally experienced the battle of Dalaran, Prophet Warwick has no doubts about the magic and power of Bu Laike.

If the pirate hadn't maintained his ordinary human form, Warwick would have thought he was a demigod walking in the mundane world.

He said it can be done, it will be done!

He said don't worry about it, so there is no need to worry at all.

In short, after getting the guarantee from Braike, the old snake man swept away the haze in his heart, strode out of the Akunda Temple to gather his followers, rode their pterodactyls and flew towards the Temple of the Devout go back.

They don't have much time, and they must start preparing for the counterattack war against the Faithless Snake People immediately. This will be the last chance to save a fallen race from the quagmire of Faithlessness.

In the name of the mysterious mistress, this battle can only be won, not lost! This battle is not lost, after all, two of Azeroth's most famous prophets have predicted victory for the pious snake people.

When this news spreads, the morale of the devout snake people will be unprecedentedly high, while the unbelievers will inevitably suffer spiritual crushing.

Well, is this the real use of prophecy?

Bu Laike rubbed his chin and watched the snake people leave. He didn't actually ask Zul to prophesy the war for the snake people, and his own victory prediction was just casually.

But this is not deceiving. The combination of the four forces of snakemen, trolls, foxmen, and tortoises, plus two powerful loa gods to assist in the battle, let alone a small faithless empire, even if it directly hits Zuldazar , the army facing the Golden Dynasty has the power to fight.

There is no need for any predictions at all in such a stable battle situation, and it will be over if it is pushed all the way.

"Commander Krasis under the ruins of the desert is waking up, and that guy named Mythrax the Dismantler is the most powerful void creature I've ever seen.

Once it is revived, its corrupt power will sweep all of Vol'dun, and even the whole of Zuldazar. "

Behind Bu Laike, Maiev, who came back from the "field trip" to the ruins of Atu Aman, appeared from the shadows and said in a serious and worried tone:

"I think we still have to prepare ahead of time."

"I am ready, my Maiev."

Bo Laike shook his head and said to Maiev:

"Pack up your things, after the vulpera's bonfire meeting tonight, we will set off for the Nazmir jungle, where we will fight Mythrax and its fallen master who will wake up in a few days.

We're going to get right to the root of the problem, and we're going to get into the sealed city of Uldir before that corrupted monster causes a cascade of problems.

When it foresees that its master, G'huun, is in danger of being purified, it will drop everything at hand and rush back, and then step into the trap we prepared for it.

To let the enemy advance according to our rhythm, this is the best way to solve the problem.

However, the Nazmir jungle is not safe now, G'huun's followers are active everywhere, and there is a loa who is completely infected by it ruling the night sky in the jungle.

We're going to Odile, so we have to get rid of it first. "

The pirate glanced at Maiev and said:

"So, we're going to hunt a loa tonight, are you excited?"

"Since being captured by you, I have hunted Kazak, the Deceiver, Lycanthos, and even witnessed the power of the fallen titan Aggramar."

Maiev rubbed her knife wheel with her gauntlet, and amidst the sparks flying around the edge of the blade, she said in a tone of unmotivated:

"Now you suddenly tell me that you are going to hunt a loa, it feels so plain."

"Then you'd better be careful, it's not okay to treat hunting with such arrogance."

The pirate grinned and reminded:

"The Night Lord Sirik infected by G'huun is far more dangerous than the ordinary loa demigod. You will know it when you see it. By the way, I can use it to show you G'huun's peculiar power. Fallen power.

It is weaker than the real Old God in terms of absolute strength, but in terms of destructive power to the world, N'Zoth and Yogg Saron combined are not worthy of giving it shoes.

It has to be said that it was indeed a good move for the Corruptor to choose to open G'huun's seal at this time.

If we hadn't accumulated the reputation of the Titan Guardian system in the Dellano world and could call them to help in the battle, this scene in front of me would be very difficult for me. "

"Tsk tsk, little master, what you mean by this is like saying 'the enemy is very strong, fortunately I am stronger than him', it is shameless."

The voice of Xalatas sounded in the next moment, and said to the pirate with a hint of teasing:

"You really know how to brag about yourself. If you didn't know that you really have this strength, even I would think that you are putting money on your face."

"Tch, I don't care what you think, my dear Xal'atath."

Bu Laike grinned, stretched his waist again, and watched the little foxes outside the Akunda Temple bustlingly preparing for the bonfire meeting at night.

He said:

"Wharton will leave it to you, suppress the resurrection time of Mythrax the dismantler, and let him wake up after we open Odile.

The Snakeman Temple has been arranged. When we return from Nazmir, you will have a body that is truly your own in terms of flesh and blood.

Remember to tell the mantid to bring the Heart of Darkness back quickly.

Look how much I spoil you, my dark little girlfriend.

After helping you become the main god of the mantid, I will put a crown called 'Mother of Mystery' on your head. Blessed are the snake people.

They will have an Elder One as their new god. "

"You're so good, I love you to death."

Xalatas praised exaggeratedly, and then blew a big kiss to Bu Laike at the soul level, and finally snorted provocatively at Maiev, and then let his will leave this place.

"She's becoming more and more like a spoiled brat."

Maiev shook her head and said to Bo Laike:

"Is it really good for you to get used to a dark essence like this? Theoretically speaking, Xal'atath can also be regarded as a kind of evil god."

"Yeah, an evil god who could have destroyed the world, for me, a stinky pirate, changed his ways and returned to righteousness, abandoned his love of void will, gave up his great future to stay with me forever, and became a dark little girlfriend who only belongs to me.

Although she is vexatious, she loves me more than she loves herself. "

Bo Laike rolled his eyes at Maiev and said:

"She has done this for me. Is it okay for me to pet her? Don't care about her provocation to you. She just thinks that I favor you too much, my prison officer.

Speaking of which, didn't I take Xalatas with me 10,000 years ago? "

"No."

Maiev didn't avoid the topic this time, she brushed her hair and said:

"You went alone, alone, even in your heart."

"Well, then I probably understand."

Bo Laike rubbed his chin, and after a few seconds of thinking, he blinked and said:

"That probably indicates that all my plans on Zandalar Island have been successful before I go back, and Xal'atath must have been given a more important task by me in this era.

Ah, the context of the future and the past is becoming clearer in front of my eyes little by little, as if a tangled and complicated thread is about to be unraveled.

The sense of accomplishment of spying on secrets really makes people physically and mentally satisfied. "

The pirate reached out and took Maiev's wrist, and he whispered:

"Next, I will make some 'arrangements' for you. Don't ask why. Then you can do whatever I ask you to do. Be good, understand?"

"What dirty tricks are you thinking of?"

Maiev shook off Bo Laike's hand very dissatisfied, she frowned and said:

"I've given up a lot of principles for you, Laike, you can't arrange my future like this, I don't like it!"

"It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not."

The smelly pirate said in a deep voice:

"I'm just protecting you, you idiot.

Because of your pessimism about me and your future, it makes me feel that something bad might really happen in the future, so I have to prepare in advance.

You know.

I don't like surprises.

I think we will be able to reach the end. To ensure this, I must do my best. Perhaps protecting you is the biggest challenge I will face in my current perfect career as a prophet. "

Maiev was silent for a moment, then she turned her face away and said with curled lips:

"Your love talk is too bad, don't say it in the future, don't show that damn smile, didn't you say that you are going to hunt Loa? Hurry up and prepare!"

(end of this chapter)