Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 156 64. The Blessing of the King of the Garbage Dump——Add more for all brothers [55]

"I actually summoned a genuine loa out of a pile of trash! I'll go back and tell Khadgar about it, and he won't believe it."

In this eerie night, the legendary assassin Garona looked at the scene in front of her, deeply moved.

Although after arriving on Zandalar Island, Bo Laike has been telling her that the loa spirits believed by the trolls sound powerful, but they are all a group of weird guys.

Never compare them with the traditional gods.

Not impossible to compare.

It's just that the pirates are worried about Garona's psychological endurance, whether she can be strong enough to accept the various eccentricities of the Loa gods.

Now it seems that Garona is adapting well.

At least after seeing the old Ghani appear, he didn't stand there in a daze like he did when he saw Akunda for the first time.

It seems to have accepted the strange settings of the Loa gods all at once.

Bu Laike nodded in satisfaction, and turned his eyes to the beast Loa standing on the top of the garbage pile in front of him, looking at the two of them curiously.

The Loa who was summoned by the "tribute" and the Akunda that Bu Laike had seen before were just two extremes.

It is very small in size.

Standing upright, its body is estimated to be about the height of an adult. It looks like a brightly colored purple-red slender jaw dragon, and its thin body is covered with fine and beautiful scales.

Stand on thicker hind legs like a velociraptor.

The tail is not long, but the neck is very slender, and there are short claws unique to dinosaurs on the chest, but the claws of this slender jaw dragon are well-proportioned and more flexible.

It also has brightly colored fluff on the buttocks and the back of the head, and a bone ornament is tied with a black rope on the tail, which looks very old.

The most distinctive feature of this summoned Loa is its head.

It is not as majestic as Devilsaur's head, nor as fierce and dangerous as Velociraptor's head. Its head is like a platypus, with a triangular mouth protruding forward.

It is full of sharp and small teeth.

The two eyes are big, with green and black pupils inside, which move around flexibly.

From the front, it seems that this slender jaw dragon has been laughing strangely, which always gives people a feeling of evil eyebrows and mouse eyes.

But it can be seen from the intelligent eyes that this is a very intelligent loa.

"Benevolent old Ghani, we have come from afar to offer tribute to you in order to seek your blessing."

Bu Laike has dealt with this loa god who calls himself "Old Gani" a lot in the game. If he is not a simple and honest Akunda, the god of scavengers, Old Gani, is definitely his favorite loa god. .

none of them.

Not only because each of Old Ghani's priesthood is very interesting, not only because of the special way of summoning Old Ghani, but also not simply because Old Ghani would call every adventurer a "rich man".

What really made Bo Laike like old Gani was that this Loa was a very down-to-earth guy.

Never put on airs like other loa, arrogantly assign you a lot of tasks, in the euphemistic name of "showing loyalty".

Old Garney never did anything like that.

It treats everyone equally.

And old Ghani is probably the most caring loa ever.

From that line of priesthood it was known that Old Ghani ruled over all outcasts and things on Zandalar, loved orphans, loved anyone lowly.

Hate rich people, hate people who squander their wealth, and hate people who are bullies.

Old Garni is the true god of the poor, and he protects all poor people.

It does everything like a prank, and it has the wisdom of ordinary people. Even if someone really offends it, Old Ghany will not kill people at every turn like other Loa.

Bu Laike remembered clearly that in the game, the worst thing Old Garni could ask players to do was to give players his divine power to bite the villainous trolls who hunted and killed his children.

Of course, if the player killed the guy with too much force, it has nothing to do with old Garni.

Because of his understanding, Bu Laike didn't say anything nice when old Gani asked about the background, and told the reason for himself and Garona in a very gentle tone.

"As you can see, the kind and humorous old Garni, the two of us are not high-profile figures squandering wealth. We are walkers in the shadows, which is exactly commensurate with your priesthood and divine power."

The pirate rubbed his hands, and said directly to the slender-jawed dragon Loa in front of him:

"We may be leaving Zandalar soon. Before we leave, we also want to meet the legendary 'God of the Poor', so we specially prepared a gift and want to establish a good relationship with you."

"Well."

The cunning slender jawed dragon Loa didn't respond immediately. It first stretched its neck, sniffed at Bu Laike and Garona, and then shook its head and said:

"You guys are honest and you don't lie.

Old Garni is the patron saint of secrets, and if you lie, I can smell it. Then... for the sake of bringing such a rare treasure, I will give you the same value in return. "

The slender jaw dragon Loa nimbly jumped back onto his garbage dump.

It raised its slender head, shook its body quickly, and said to the two people in front of it in that weird elongated tone:

"In the old days, old Garney wouldn't pay attention to people like you.

Look at the expensive weapons in your hands, the precious armor you wear on your body, and your haughty demeanor.

Old Garney never liked dealing with big shots.

You're also out of place with old Garney's shrine to scavengers, rich people.

You should not be the humble ones sheltered by the old Ghani, nor should you get your strength from the old Ghani.

But I heard that the stupid Akunda was recently rescued by a group of outsiders, it should be you, old Gani and the stupid Akunda have always had a good relationship, so I made an exception.

come forward! "

In the voice of Old Ghani's call, Bu Laike and Garona each took a step forward, and saw the slender jawed dragon Loala with a strange smile in front of them and said in a long voice:

"As I always say, honey for you, arsenic for you. All garbage is just misplaced treasure.

You gave old Garney lots of bling, and old Garney accepted your offerings! Here are some of my paybacks. Hahahahahahaha! I have something shiny for you two.

Here you are, the power of thieves."

While talking, the brightly colored slender jaws used flexible claws to rummage back and forth in his large garbage dump. The garbage splashed all over for a while, and finally he took out two pieces of broken glass and threw them to Laike and Garona.

The broken glass carried divine power and fell into the hands of the two.

What happened to Garona, Bu Laike didn't know, but on the character card in front of the pirate's eyes, a recorded text appeared immediately:

Ghani, the god of thieves, gives you weak strength, +1 proficiency in stealing skills.

In Bu Laike's skill column, he has been linked to the proficient Stealing Technique, and immediately jumped to the master-level proficiency. He glanced back, and Garona also had a little surprise on his face.

Seeing her moving her fingers a little more nimbly than before, the pirate couldn't help thinking maliciously:

"Khadgar is "blessed" now. As far as Garona, the legendary assassin's finger dexterity is concerned, whether the mage can last a minute is a question."

"Well, the tribute you brought is worth it. Next time if you find something shiny and good, you must bring it to old Garni. Although I don't do much activities outside Zandalar, you have already seen me It's over.

In the future, if you want to give Jingjingjing to old Gani, just find a garbage dump that doesn't smell so bad, and recite the name of old Gani. "

Cunning and upright, the slender-jawed dragon Luoa, who has the evil eyebrows and mouse-eyed eyes, is about to drive people away after giving the blessing.

The pirate gave Garona a wink, and the legendary assassin took a few steps back, exiting the Junk Heap Temple, leaving Laike himself there.

He said to the impatient old Garney in front of him:

"I still have tributes to offer, but I don't quite understand your definition of 'tribute'. Look at this, is it also the sparkle in your eyes?"

The pirate took out two broken sticks from the magic bag.

It looks ordinary.

In fact, it is not ordinary.

This is the first blue weapon that Bu Laike found in Azeroth. Witt's third leg is very commemorative. It was cut into two ends by a knife when he was hunting for the Fire Blade Sword Master.

But nostalgic Bu Laike still keeps it with him.

It was a magic weapon of excellent quality, even though it was broken, but Bo Laike was not sure if the old Garni would accept it.

"Wow, a broken and irreparable magic item! That's a big deal, outsider."

The stylognath craned its neck, sniffing at the stick in Laike's palm.

It rolled its big flexible eyes, and explained to Bu Laike solemnly:

"It's certainly the sparkle that Ghani Sr. wanted.

Old Ghani also had many followers in Zuldazar, lowly servants who were often bullied.

But they know how to fear power.

Old Ghani would give them such a powerful thing, and let them carve it into an inconspicuous but useful self-defense weapon.

Find your own strength from the worthless garbage in the eyes of others.

This is how the humble live.

All flashy things do not belong to us, nor are we what we should pursue. This tribute, the old Garni is very satisfied, do you have any other similar? "

"Yes, I have!"

Hearing that the old Ghani had accepted the tribute, Bu Laike suddenly became interested.

He began to search for similar things in his magic suitcase, but he didn't know if he couldn't find it. He was startled when he found it. There were a lot of garbage in Bu Laike's full magic suitcases.

Tattered Battle Banner captured from the Blademaster of the Burning Blade Clan.

Various small items stolen from the warriors of the Mo Kenasa clan in Southshore while practicing stealing.

Found bits and pieces from the clothes of Gul'dan and the Warlocks from the Battle of the Broken Isles.

And the most valuable pile of junk.

It was a pile of crystal ball shards like gem shards, from the Juggernaut Orb that was pierced and exploded by a stupid little murloc's sword. Bu Laike picked up a small pile out of some mentality at that time.

Watching him keep pulling out these messy things, old Garni's color is getting brighter and brighter.

At the end, Loa said to Bo Laike, flicking his tail:

"It's interesting that you are a rich man, you have the talent to become a 'big scavenger', why don't you consider becoming the priest of Old Ghani?

I need a guy like you who knows how to make the best use of everything, and teach others how to survive the humble. "

"Uh, forget it this time."

Bo Laike was a little embarrassed.

This appreciation from Ghani should be from the heart.

But he always felt that it was weird to be praised so much, so he said to Old Garni:

"However, when I go back to my territory, I can spread stories about the God of the Poor to those humble people, and maybe you can also harvest your priests among humans.

There have been many years of war there, and there are many homeless and beggars in every kingdom who need your teaching more than the Zandalari trolls. "

"Well! Old Garney likes the humble."

The slender-jawed dragon Luoa laughed, and pulled the tribute that Bu Laike offered again into its own garbage dump, rummaged around a few times, and threw a dirty lens to Bu Laike.

Say:

"Then old Garney will give you something in return, rich man."

"Give me some more."

Bu Laike said sincerely to the old Garni:

"One more thing, if I die, all my relics will belong to you."

"it is good!"

Old Garni, the king of the trash heap, has grown to appreciate Bu Laike as a pirate.

So it gave Bo Laike more power, and on the pirate's character card, a new record emerged:

Keeper of Secrets Old Ghani gives you a lot of power, +1 proficiency in Spotting skills, and with Old Ghani's blessing, you can occasionally see through more secrets of others.

but don't do bad things with it

Old Garney could see it.

(end of this chapter)