Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1533 166. You can't disturb the black dragon's secluded life, otherwise she will eat you - Jiageng [2025]

The long night in Suramar was nothing exciting.

Bo Laike returned to the boat and enjoyed the night fishing with Maiev. Although the two of them failed to catch a fish until dawn, the pirates did not continue to complain.

In the early morning of the next day, at the same time that the Suramar Kingdom's political meeting was reopened in the Night Fortress, the Naglfar also left this ancient and mysterious coast carrying Bu Laike, Maiev, and Sefiel.

Xal'atath did not come forward to say goodbye, nor did he go with Laike. The proud ancient lord sent himself back to Northrend with mysterious magic.

There she was going to get ready to enter Ulduar, the city of titans, with Boo Laike and a bunch of her most hated titan guardians.

For others, this journey may be salvation, it may be awakening, but for the vengeful Xal'atath, the purpose of this journey is very clear.

Yogg-Saron, the enemy who had done terrible, terrible things to her, was there, and she had to give all the anger in her heart and all the pain she had suffered to that bad old god.

Only such a hearty revenge can completely dissipate the anger in Xalatath's heart, and then embrace his new life as the supreme lord of the Swarm Empire, and start his new life in another world.

Well, people who carry the past cannot enjoy the present and look forward to the future.

But for Bo Laike, before he could go back to Tol Barad with his harvest, he had to go to another place and collect his own share of the reward.

If you calculate carefully, this transaction has been dragged on for too long.

"So, our destination is Highmountain."

The pirate said to Sefiel, who had put on the first mate's uniform again and stayed behind him:

"It's up to you to take over the Nagfar, and go to appease the idiot Little Xingxing by the way. She was demoted to second officer because of your return, which made her feel that her increasingly successful pirate career has suffered a major blow."

"Huh? Did Little Star have any successful piracy careers?"

Seifel pushed his first mate's hat, and said solemnly:

"Hasn't she been fooling around behind you all the time?

Speaking of which, how many autobiographies did she publish during the time I was away? Others condense their life to write their autobiography, but our little star writes his autobiography as a diary

Is this really good? "

"Anyway, her fans all over the world said yes. I heard that the sales of the new version of the autobiography have reached a new high because of the very explosive side story."

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"That guy is really lawless. He used my story as a material, but he didn't know how to share the money he earned from writing the book. Damn it! I heard that she will sign a book in Ironforge in a few days.

Am I going to go to her book club meeting and pull a banner to ask for salary? Do you want to go with me? "

"No, it's too embarrassing."

Sefiel snorted and said:

"You did this kind of thing by yourself, remember to wear a mask when you pull the banner to ask for salary, our famous undead pirates can't afford to lose this person.

But speaking of which, if you're going to stop at Highmountain, are you going to Thunder Totem? "

The first officer asked curiously:

"I remember that after the Gaoling Tauren and the Bloodhoof Tauren formed an alliance, they were also forming their own fleet, preparing to open the sea route from the Broken Isles to the Barrens.

You are here for this? "

"That's right."

Bo Laike exhaled the smoke ring, leaned back in his vulgar and ornate golden chair, and said:

"Eudora's trading company has been helping Kane train sailors, but the tauren seem to belong to the earth, and they are very clumsy when they enter the sea.

Except for the tidal totem tauren in Magatha who can adapt to the sea after receiving the blessing of the water element, other tauren clans are not suitable for long-distance sailing.

But they do play well.

It is said that Eudora is considering recruiting a group of tauren sailors to serve as escorts for merchant ships. This suggestion was agreed by Kane and Ulan. They also hope that the young people of their tribe will go outside more and see what is outside the tauren society. world.

That's great, the tauren civilization has also shown signs of rising.

However, apart from this matter this time, there is another very important matter to deal with. "

The pirate stood up, flexed his wrist, and said:

"I have a treasury in High Ridge. Go check out the situation there. You don't have to stop on the coast for long. I'll be back in half a day at most."

After finishing speaking, Bu Laike stepped forward and pushed open the door of the captain's cabin, and soon there was a crisp cry from the sky, and as a flash of fire flashed across the sky, the pirate disappeared in this sea area.

Sefiel watched the captain leave, and the shrewd and capable first officer turned around to convey instructions to the ghost sailors, telling the ship to turn to the coast of Gaoling, where they would temporarily stop.

Then, the first officer went to the cabin to comfort the little Xingxing who was said to be very lost.

But when he opened the door, he saw the idiot Little Xingxing lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. In the cabin full of food scraps and waste manuscripts, there were several empty boxes of rum.

While Little Xingxing was snoring like a dragon, he was still holding a half bottle of wine in his hand.

This guy.

Safiel frowned tightly, looking at the little Xingxing who looked disappointed in her dream, she thought, this guy wouldn't be so lost just because he was demoted as the first mate, right?

Hey, she has so many prominent identities, but does she only care so much about the title of Nagfar?

"Ok"

Seifel rubbed her chin and looked at the little star who smelled of alcohol, she thought, it seems that she has to find a way to cheer this guy up again.

It's been more than a day, and Little Xingxing hasn't even written a single word of the new book. This doesn't seem like her style.

If this goes on like this, this famous dragon belt writer in Azeroth will be destroyed.

Ugh.

Just now the captain seemed to say that the Evil of the World needs a qualified and excellent first officer, right?

Chief Mate Long looked up and down the drunk little Xingxing, and she whispered against her will:

"This guy does seem qualified and excellent. With her carefree personality, she probably can get along well with those weird mechanical gnomes, right?"

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On the other hand, Bu Laike didn't know that his first officer was going to give up his new position to the stupid little star, but he felt guilty about it.

Because he just cheated Sefiel.

He didn't come to Gaoling to see his pirate treasure house. There were Feng Ling, Frost Claw and Big Horn guarding it, and there were layers of protection from various killing agencies from Mechagon. There would be no problem at all.

And the treasure house hidden in the Highmountain Mountains is full, and Braike is planning to use the Hammer of Khazgoros, the sacred object of the high mountain cattle, to completely seal the treasure house underground.

Just leave Feng Ling to guard it.

Frostclaw and Bighorn are ready for training, and they are going to Northrend with them.

His real purpose of coming to High Ridge this time was to meet an "old friend".

"Not over there! Not that huge tauren city, we're not going there, you idiot, follow my instructions."

Bu Laike took out a unique dragon scale that exudes black luster from his luggage. According to the vibrations from the dragon scale, he drove the sky to wander around in the mountains of Highmountain.

It took more than ten minutes to find a tauren cave that looks like a seclusion on the highest snow peak in this land full of mountains.

It can be seen that there are people who have been active for a long time. Although it is a cave, it is very warmly arranged. It also opened a field in the snow valley, full of various fruits and vegetables.

There is a river not far away, and pickled salted fish are also drying on the shelves outside the cave.

Although this place is difficult to find, and the altitude is so high that ordinary people will be deprived of oxygen, it really feels like a hermitage.

The pirate jumped off the active Firebird and gestured to it to go and play with Frostpaw and Bighorn, and he would call for it when it was time to return.

The sky screamed and took off and disappeared into the clouds. It also liked this place full of natural atmosphere.

Bu Laike walked into the tauren vegetable garden in front of him. He picked a cucumber-like fruit from a nearby vine, rubbed it in his hand, put it in his mouth, and the juice splashed with a click.

Then, like a melon thief, he looked around for something delicious.

"The melon thief! It's time to fight!"

The moment he reached out to touch the vegetable garden again, a stone whizzed over and hit Bu Laike precisely on the forehead.

Smash the phantom of the pirate into a cloud of black smoke, and let the real Laike appear at the edge of the orchard, already with several large purple berries in his hand.

While wiping the delicious-looking fruit with his hands, he looked back at the "sneaker".

It is a cow-man carrying a basket of herbs and wearing a local traditional dress

Uh, the female antler tauren has dark skin, but her horns grow very curved, her black braids hang down her chest, and she holds a herbalist's walking stick in her hand.

Judging by the standards of the Tauren, this is a proper big beauty.

Although he had never seen her before, Bu Laike waved his hand and greeted the cowman in front of him very familiarly. He winked and said:

"Hello, Countess, is it interesting to play seclusion games here? If Lord Deathwing knows that his wife is hiding here to play love games with a tauren, no matter how crazy it is, it will rush out of Deep Rock Continent immediately." Come out and swallow your little sweet mood in one gulp."

"Shut up!"

The cowman in front of him scolded.

She sensed her surroundings, and after confirming that there was no one there, she changed her figure and disguised herself with dark magic power flowing through her body, turning herself back into the posture of a mature and cold elf lady.

It was still the bright red battle leather armor, the long gray hair, the cold and heartless pupils, and the skin under the neck had terrible scars.

This is obviously Ms. Sinestra, the mother of the black dragon who had a relationship with Bu Laike in the peak forest of Alanca in Dellano world.

When no one knew, she actually sneaked back to Azeroth, and even ran to the inaccessible place of Highmountain in the Broken Isles, playing the game of seclusion.

But obviously, as Deathwing's original dragon queen, it is impossible for Ms. Sinestra to come to this remote place without any purpose and disguise herself as an antler tauren.

"Then, judging by your appearance, you should have already found him."

Bo Laike put the berry in his hand into his mouth, and when he bit open the peel, the delicious juice flowed into his mouth. The sweet taste made his whole face happy.

Of course, it wasn't just the sweetness of the fruit itself that made him smile, but also the story in front of him that was so fun to look at.

He winked and said to the Countess:

"Look at this sweet vegetable garden and hermitage, have you turned poor Noire into your servant by your amazing charm?

Was he really going to disobey Deathwing's orders for him? "

"You don't understand anything, you evil-minded pirate who watched the show!"

Dragon Mother said with a look of disgust:

"This is not out of my private desire, it is for the continuation of the orthodox Black Dragon Legion

I must confirm that Black Horn or Ibsian must have the ability to shoulder the responsibility of rebuilding the Black Dragon Legion. Judging from my contact with him during this period, this guy is lucky not to be polluted by Deathwing's madness, but he has been fighting with Bull Head all year round. Staying with people makes his character too weak and kind.

He's so gentle that he doesn't look like a naturally cunning black dragon.

Frankly, this disappointed me a bit. "

"But his pure blood is valuable, my lord."

Bu Laike showed an expression of "knowing everything", and he said with a long voice:

"It's been several months, are you ready to lay a batch of pure black dragon eggs? Need me to help you find a place to hide them?

You should know that now is not a good time to rebuild the Black Dragonflight. It is impossible for the Black Dragonflight to be properly rebuilt before Deathwing dies.

The other dragons will not allow it either. "

"Shut up your mean grin, Bo Laike!"

Dragon Mother scolded:

"I've said it all, this is not due to my personal desires, but... I am indeed ready to give birth to a batch of pure black dragon eggs."

Speaking of which, Countess Sinestra stroked her flat belly in a gentle gesture that made Bo Laike feel creepy, and she said:

"I don't need your help, I will bring them back to the wilderness of Dellano, and I will personally find a safe hatching place for them.

The pure black dragon army will rise again in that world, as for Azeroth

If my fellow-creatures who hate us welcome us back, we shall come; if they do not, we shall bid farewell forever to a world that is not worth remembering.

From the matter itself, I should really thank you, pirate, for your accurate prophecy gave me hope.

But I also know that you and my crazy husband will have a battle sooner or later, rest assured, when necessary, I will fulfill my promise, and I will come to help you. "

"Uh, where's Blackhorn?"

The pirate coughed and said:

"You can't just throw a 'little fresh meat' here after you've had enough fun. Once Deathwing detects a newborn black dragon, it will definitely search the world, and Black Horn will be in danger.

I mean, for the sake of what he's doing for you, you've got to get this sorted out, right? "

"I've cast a spell of invisibility on him."

The countess looked at the hermitage in the valley with some nostalgia, and she said:

"As long as he doesn't take the initiative to show his black dragon form in front of Deathwing, no one will be able to discover his strangeness. To be honest, I still enjoy the peaceful life here.

But I also know that this peace does not belong to me.

Conspiracy and darkness run in the blood of the Prestor family, not because of Deathwing, but because of our nature.

Calm, never belong to a black dragon.

But Black Horn is an exception.

Help me destroy this place, pirate, I'm leaving. "

"Wait, Countess."

Bu Laike reached out his hand to prevent Sinestra from leaving. He leaned on the wooden frame of the orchard with a pipe in his mouth, and said with smoke rings:

"I need your help with something, and that's why I'm here. This is a favor that only a powerful black dragon can help me with. You don't think I've helped you so much. You can offset everything by saying thank you." ?”

(end of this chapter)