Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1481 114. The fates of men and men are different after all

Bu Laike didn't know that his dad was furious and wanted to beat him up because he cheated his "Barry Uncle" to death, and he would "appreciate" Ms. Elisande remotely on the magister platform What about "language arts".

But even if the stinky pirate knew the news, it is estimated that his heart would not fluctuate too much.

how to say?

In fact, Dai Lin is not the only one who is bored with the matter of fatherly kindness and filial piety, and Bu Laike also thinks it has dragged on for too long. Perhaps an ultimate confrontation in this sea of ​​alien races is a good choice to settle grievances.

In the previous two confrontations, the Scrap Pirates had defeated Dailin in terms of personal strength. Khaz Modan's sea combat art was indeed slightly inferior to Braike's, but after such a long time of practice, Bu Laike was no longer what he is today. Previously.

He only needs a victory in a naval battle to bury Dai Lin's overlord's glory, thus truly ushering in an era that belongs to him.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Because right in front of Bo Laike, Ms. Elisande had been eloquently eloquent for about ten minutes, so that the Sun King and His Majesty Tyrande together could not deal with her sharp offensive.

"I finally understand why Queen Azshara gave the title of 'Great Magister' to Elisande, who in her eyes has poor spellcasting talent and no background.

Look at his mouth, one person can hold hundreds of thousands of soldiers. "

In front of the projection on the magister's platform, the stinky pirate looked in awe at the Queen of the Nightborn who was berating Fang Qiu in the projection in front of him in an "amazing" tone.

In the past ten minutes, Elisande has crazily exported Queldore and Kadore from various angles of politics, people's livelihood and economy. All kinds of data and examples are available at his fingertips, which is quite a kind of Internet keyboard man. The demeanor of "one key to the west, flying fairy".

Of course, the reason why Elisande's performance is so wonderful is probably because the Sun King and Tyrande both have to face. These two leaders really can't save the face to argue or quarrel with Elisande on this occasion.

It can only be said that although the Queen of the Nightborn is cool, as a leader, this performance is somewhat unsteady.

Things have developed to this point, and the peace talks will naturally come to naught.

And when Braike watched the language art in front of him until the sixth minute, he also realized that something was wrong. Although Elisande is usually unpopular, it is not unreliable to this point.

The great magister must have her intentions for spending so long on her lips.

"You send someone to take a look."

Bu Laike turned his head to the side to watch the excitement, and felt a little ashamed because of Elisande's performance, and said:

"Let's see if the Son of the Night is doing anything secretly besides confronting Quel'dorei head-on?"

"Oh."

Yuejun responded, pecked the corner of Lilas's mouth next to him, then brushed his hair and strode away from the platform.

This intimate gesture made the little Windrunner a little embarrassed. He took a handkerchief to wipe the lipstick marks, and peeked at Bo Laike, only to find that the stinky pirate was looking at him with bright eyes.

"I said that your talent for eating soft rice is really enviable."

The pirate, smoking his pipe, said to Lilas:

"Not only did the sisters spend money, but they also earned the dowry of a Wannian family and an elf pirate fleet. Oh, this person is really maddening.

You see, I'm not uglier than you, and even more handsome than you, but no girl came to cheat on me. This kind of thing should be methodical, right?

Little brother Lilas, would you like to teach me how to please a rich woman?

I can give you money, lots and lots of money. "

"How do you teach such a thing?"

Lilas responded with some embarrassment:

"It's not that I'm plotting their property, it's just that my feelings have reached that point, and I don't want to do such a thing, but my fate is such a headache, Captain.

Instead of saying these sarcastic remarks, I want to ask you for advice.

You see, I come from the Windrunner family and have been high-ranking nobles in Quel'Thalas for generations. Logically speaking, I should be loyal to my motherland.

When I was separated from my mother last time, my mother also told me that someone from the Windrunner family has already dedicated everything to the country, and we should all live our own lives first.

But my two lovers were born in Suramar, and they are the top nobles in the Shaldorei. Their interests are tied to Suramar and the Nightborne. I really can't let go of this beauty because of family reasons. Feelings.

I heard people say, Captain, you are very good at handling relationships between men and women, why don't you give me some advice? "

The younger brother Windrunner spread his arms and said:

"I can also give you money. Last time, Anaris and I accidentally robbed a goblin caravan transporting money in the Sea of ​​Misty, and took a lot of money.

But it's useless for me to ask for money.

All my living expenses on the boat were provided by Anaris, and when I went to Suramar, Lilith helped me organize them, and after returning home, there were three older sisters who took care of me.

I can't think of anything to spend my money on.

Those treasures are still buried on a small island in the Sea of ​​Misty, and I can give them all to you. "

"You want advice?"

Bou Laike feels like this guy is in Versailles.

He really wanted to beat up this stinky and showy guy, but considering that Lilas' character was indeed somewhat indecisive, this guy who looked like a big boy might indeed have similar psychological problems.

So he rolled his eyes and said to Lilas:

"It's so simple. Now your country and your wives' countries are at war because of some resources, but in fact, according to my calculations, the magic power of the Nightwell and the Sunwell is enough to satisfy the two countries in a short period of time. internal needs.

They couldn't sit down and talk about it because the two sides didn't trust each other, and warmongers like Elisande were in the way.

Therefore, we only need to kill Elisande first, then find Kaldorei to coordinate, and then find a communication channel that both parties can trust and be satisfied with. "

As he spoke, the pirate looked at Lilas with burning eyes.

The little dog of the Windrunner family didn't realize what the stinky pirate meant for a while, he was frowning and said:

"Killing Elisande is your goal, Captain. We don't need to worry about this, you haven't missed it yet. But it's too difficult to find a communication channel that both parties trust.

The Nightborne have been isolated for ten thousand years, and their desire for magic comes from their bones. I heard from my mother that the present of the Nightborne is the future of the Quel'Dorei, and we also have an incurable disease called magic addiction.

There is no limit to this thirst for magic power. If it is allowed to develop, a few more Sunwells will not help.

And both parties have to trust the person who acts as the intermediary

That person must have a certain status in Quel'Thalas and be able to speak in Suramar. It's best to have common interests that can be understood and accepted by both parties, and it's best to be hiss! "

Speaking of this, no matter how stupid Lilas was, he understood the deep meaning in the stinky pirate's words. The handsome and gentle white-skinned elf boy gasped, and he looked at Laike with a ghostly look.

The pirate nodded to him with a benevolent expression.

"You mean me?"

Lilas pointed at himself, and said with some helplessness:

"How could it be me? According to the customs of Quel'dorei society, I am still a real young man, and I am not enough to undertake such an important mission."

"No, you underestimate yourself, kid Lilas, come, let Laike Uncle explain it to you."

The pirate laughed, took out the skull jug and unscrewed the lid, took a mouthful of the wine, savored the mellow aroma of the wine, and said happily:

"You are a member of the Windrunners, and your family is an integral part of the Sun Dynasty of Quel'Thalas. Your surname and the Silver Moon General your sister is serving at this time are destined to have a certain role in the Sun King's court. right to speak.

And now you are the door-to-door son-in-law of the Yuejun family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and you represent the majesty of the noble family that has been passed down from the time of Azshara.

This further increases your influence in elven society.

In the end, your fiancée is the Minister of State in Suramar, a confidant of Elisande, a real prominent figure in Suramar's political circle, and Anaris, who is still unreliable even though his hips are stretched. The underestimated pirate fleet provides military support.

To be honest, that means you are young and not yet ambitious.

If I were you, I would have betrayed Quel'Thalas and Suramar by relying on the power of my mother's family and the financial resources of my husband's family, and I would have found a random island in the sea and made myself king.

You have the support of prestige, wealth and power, as long as you want, you can create a brand new elf faction in minutes. Now understand why I said you have the talent to eat soft food?

You don't know where your strengths are, but anyone with a discerning eye can see them.

So rest assured.

As long as you listen to my arrangements, I promise that after Elisande's death, you can act as an intermediary between Quel'Thalas and Suramar to broker a lasting peace between the two races.

You will rely on your outstanding talent to become a great man of elves. In the records of later generations, your descendants will proudly tell others that you saved two elf kingdoms with your lower body!

What an honor for a man. "

"I don't feel that there's any glory in it."

Lilas was persuaded.

But he is still not very willing to accept this task that sounds powerful, and this little milk dog is not an idiot. Under the beautiful blueprint drawn by the pirates, he still has his own thinking.

He frowned and said to Bo Laike:

"But you also said, Captain, that the magic power of the Nightwell and the Sunwell is only temporarily enough for the people of the two countries, and it is enough for a short period of time, if it takes longer."

"What are you thinking about so much?"

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"The devil is coming, little fool, whether our world can get through it or not, it's useless for you to think so much. And if we are lucky enough to survive the disaster of the devil, I also have a solution to the magic addiction once and for all." Way to go. Don't look at me that way, I'm not drunk.

You should think about why your great mother is willing to be my pirate's vassal?

Is it really just because I resurrected her?

Don't be silly, kid, have a little faith in your mother, someone like her who wants to serve me, run errands for me, must be because I've convinced her with something higher than profit, even higher than ideal. "

The pirate winked at Lilas, who vaguely guessed something, and said:

"So, are you willing to obey my prophet's arrangement and become the kingdom liaison between Quel'dorei and Shal'dorei?"

"wait!"

Lilas suddenly thought of one thing.

He brushed his long hair, looked at Bo Laike suspiciously, and asked:

"Captain, tell me the truth, did you arrange my life in advance? Now that I think about the past, I suddenly realize that the encounter between me and Anaris seems a bit too coincidental."

"Why do you have such outrageous thoughts?"

Bu Laike blinked innocently and said:

"Am I such an evil person in your eyes? How could I arrange the fate of you, a harmless young man? Hey, when you met me, I wasn't that powerful.

At that time, I was really embarrassed. Even if I have the ability, how can I have the energy to arrange your life? "

"Well, that's true."

Lilas nodded and said:

"Maybe I'm overthinking it"

"It's just that you think too much! If you continue to maintain this simple idea, everyone will be very satisfied."

Bo Laike spoke with a pipe in his mouth.

They stopped talking about this topic, and the young Lilas obviously needed some time to convince himself to accept Bo Laike's arrangement, and there was still some time before the end of the war, enough for him to complete his comprehension.

A few minutes later, when Elisande finally shut up at the meeting of the three clans, Anaris Yuejun, who ran out to inquire about the news, rushed back in a hurry.

The hot-dressed black-skinned female pirate bluffed and reported to Laike:

"Hey, you guessed right, Captain!

Elisande sent a team of highly mobile partial divisions to go around and attack the rear of the Sunwell. There were a large number of them, and they looked crazy, as if they had lost all reason.

The leaders are very powerful, very similar to the Illidari demon hunters we have seen before. I sent someone to see them. Those guys have just broken through the defense line of the Phoenix guards.

But their raid was blocked at the last moment by the supporters of General Yinyue who happened to arrive.

The escaped pirates swore that they saw Captain Fenner among the reinforcements, and said that Fenner was madly killing those black elves with two huge swords.

They say Fenner betrayed us"

"They know shit."

Bu Laike curled his lips in disdain, and said:

"There is no one more loyal than Fenner, I would rather sacrifice all the nonsense trash pirates, and hope that the moon god will give me another Fenner with a better brain.

But this one is good enough for now.

Let me ask you, did the reinforcements brought by Alleria enter the Sunwell after defeating the Demon Hunter team of the Nightborne? "

"Seems to be."

Anaris shrugged and said:

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. The place is too dangerous, so I won't go to see it. Alas, captain, please don't hit me. This is what you taught. A good pirate can't take it at any time. You put yourself in danger.

I'm so cowardly, doesn't it mean you teach well? "

"Trash! It's all trash!"

The pirate was so angry that he jumped on the spot and cursed, and Anaris was so frightened that he took his little milk dog fiancé out of the platform, but after they left, Laike looked at the Sunwell in the distance again.

hey-hey.

Windrunner has entered the Sunwell, and Fenner has followed.

Wonderful.

In the current chaos, the sudden loss of Quel'Thalas' national treasure should be normal, right?

But to make it seamless, you have to add some special effects or something. Bo Laike narrowed his eyes, rubbed his chin, and soon, a damn idea popped up in his head.

Speaking of which, my little murloc has been trapped in their strong man's cage by the damn Silvermoon mages for several days. I don't know how the little idiot is doing?

It's time to set off to rescue your loyal murloc minion.

Uh, maybe it can also find a way to save itself?

(end of this chapter)