Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1566 199. The sword girl also wants a cool new skin! buy me buy me!

The villain Bu Laike obviously exaggerated the horror of the Hammer Alliance. This was on his intention. He wanted to see if the three hammers could truly be united under the weight of this artifact.

To be honest, Muradin was ready to lose his will like Lothar when he concluded the Hammer Alliance. After all, according to the "prophet" Bu Laike, this was a very great and glorious sacrifice.

And we all know that to do great things you have to pay a terrible price.

But after Muradin had truly completed the Hammer Alliance, the dwarf prince closed his eyes tightly and waited for more than ten seconds, but he could still feel various thoughts of his own constantly popping up in his mind.

So he opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw Bo Laike with a hippie smile bent over and staring at him.

"Haha, have you been tricked by me?"

The smelly pirate laughed and said to Muradin:

"Look at this silly dog, do you really think that the artifacts made by the Titans are crooked ways that require soul sacrifices? Oh, you short people really don't have a good brain, and such clumsy lies can deceive you.

It's so unfulfilling. "

"You bastard!"

Knowing that he had been deceived, Muradin angrily waved the Earth Opponent in his hand and threw it at Bu Laike, but as soon as he raised his hand, he felt the holy hammer warning him.

Stern warning!

Harming this person in front of you can have dire consequences for the dwarves' future DON'T HIT!

"Dry!"

Muradin resentfully put down the warhammer in his hand.

He looked at Laike with a smug face, and he knew that this guy must be aware of the Hammer Alliance's shortcomings, and he had already begun to take advantage of this weakness.

The binding force of the Hammer Alliance is real.

Although it was not as scary as the pirates made it out to be, Muradin pessimistically found that he could no longer be himself freely. In the future, the Holy Hammer had the final say on who could fight and who could not.

Tch, this is really too bad.

But apart from Muradin being in a bad mood, the other dwarf leaders were in a good mood, especially Magni. After seeing that his younger brother didn't have the hammer to take away the soul, he stepped forward and hugged him joyfully.

Said some old brotherly love words.

The King Thaurissan next to him beat his chest with regret when he saw this scene. He knew that Bu Laike was lying, so he should have taken the risk just now.

If the Holy Hammer can stay in the Dark Iron Clan

Why don't you worry about not getting the throne of the king of the mountain!

"Okay, the weapon is finished, you guys hurry up and find a bad luck to try the knife."

Bu Laike urged like driving away a bear child:

"Go to the Shattered Cage, there are plenty of void monsters to beat you, especially you, Muradin, the power of the ruler means that you have to spend more time learning how to manipulate it.

Uncontrolled power is a disaster for anyone, and I think no one knows this better than you.

Go away.

I want to stay here and do something that belongs to me. Don't waste my precious time. Besides, Falstad, where are you going with the Hammer of Khazgoros?

That's my friend's baby. I think you're really impatient. "

Under the scolding of the pirates, the Great Lord of the Wildhammer, who planned to take the opportunity to take the holy relic of Kazgoros, curled his lip, but returned the hammer to the mysterious antler bull in a gesture of regret.

All dwarves are like that.

They are noisy, enthusiastic, loyal to their friends and merciless to their enemies, but they also have bad habits of drinking and violence, taking advantage of petty advantages and petty theft.

It is not without reason that many people in this world like or hate dwarves.

Under the urging of Braike, a group of dwarves reluctantly left here. They planned to stay here to learn from Titan Guardian blacksmiths like Ignis, or go to Titan's forging Curry to appreciate those specialized What about the molds used in making weapons for Guardian Warriors?

But the chiefs of the dwarves were clear minded.

Bo Laike has clearly stated that he wants to do some private things here, and considering the increasingly domineering posture and strength of this smelly pirate, it is better not to mess with him if it is not necessary.

Judging by the way he descended from the sky while riding a storm, he was no different from a god in a mortal story.

"Do I need to leave too?"

Black Horn took out a tauren-style pipe and asked melancholy. This frustrated guy is like a first-timer in love. He always thinks of his lost love when he sees some inexplicable things inadvertently.

But it's not his fault either.

Who made his first relationship with Long Longsheng be with a dragon mother of Sinestra's level? This is simply letting a young novice who has no experience at all to get an ultimate female sea queen

Isn't it normal to be counter-killed?

"I suggest you go for a drink or something."

Seeing his ally so worthless, Laike could only sigh and say:

"There are basically no big disturbances in the matter of Ulduar. You can do whatever you want, and I will contact you when there is something to do. Besides, Argus, are you sure you want to go?"

"The hammer of Khaz'groth can only be used to its fullest effect in Azeroth."

Black Horn exhaled the smoke ring, and said in a dull tone:

"Wherever I go, I will be targeted by demons. This is to cause trouble for you, and I will go to a world without her. Even the wind there is strange."

After finishing speaking, this guy held the handle of the holy hammer and disappeared on the platform of the creation furnace with a whoosh. As a result, there were only two stove masters, Ignis and Bu Laike, left in this lively place.

"Then, mortal in charge of the Tidal Stone, what kind of answer are you looking for from me?"

Ignis was sitting by his beloved furnace in a tired posture. It looked at Bo Laike, and the stinky pirate was not polite. He drew his weapon with a whoosh and strode towards the flame titan.

This gesture is very much like a fierce killing of donkeys.

But it is not.

"Help me see my sword."

When he reached the foot of Ignis, the pirate held up the hands of the humming Saramani and said to the furnace master:

"Having seen the dwarves forge their own artifacts, I realized that my beloved weapon might well be forged in your hands.

Although it is already very powerful, I know that it is actually only a half-finished product. "

"Well, I do feel the aura of the highest level that a weapon can achieve from your sword, but as you said, it is not complete yet."

The furnace master took the Saramani battle sword with his huge fingers, and the pirate needed to hold the battle sword with both hands like a toothpick on the titan's fingers.

But for a blacksmith like Ignis, just contact and perception can make it complete the initial identification of a weapon.

The flame titan looked at the elven sword silently, and the pirate also showed great patience.

Anyway, he had nothing to do now except to wait for Xal'atath, who arrived late.

According to reports from Frostclaw and Bighorn wandering around, the battles everywhere are going very smoothly. Freya, the guardian of life, was the first to be awakened by the Virgin of Purity. Hodir was rescued by two Stoneborn teamed up to defeat, and was very weak because of the anima being drawn, and was sent by the heroic spirits to the "Battlefield Ambulance of the Virgin of Purity".

The only troublesome place is Wisdom Spark.

The two stupid beasts couldn't tell what the "battle situation" was like, because they couldn't understand the "master fight" between King Mechagon and Mimiron.

This is normal.

They're just two smart beasts, and it's too hard to make them understand calculus or something.

But from the reports of Frostpaw and Bighorn, Laike can know that what is going on at the Spark of Wisdom is a "War of Wisdom" or "War of Knowledge".

Don't join in the fun as an engineering idiot yourself, lest you be rubbed on the ground by Mimiron, who is obviously crazy, with a super IQ. Pirates are not in the mood to seek abuse by themselves.

The real titan guardians are all like this, and most of the other high-level guardians wandering around in Ulduar must have been captured and sent to the Virgin of Purity as "patients".

In other words, the war in Ulduar has come to an end after almost several hours of fierce fighting.

At least the surface war is coming to an end.

Then there's the matter of dealing with the Shattered Cage, where Yogg-Saron and the void hordes he summons are supposed to be battling the Legion of Heroes.

It stands to reason that Bo Laike should run to join in the fun or help, but the pirates don't plan to appear now. Counting Hodir and the Genesis Forge, he has helped the Heroic Legion twice.

This is two "helps" for "free"!

Whether it is "free" or "help", these are words that Laike doesn't like very much.

After several minutes of observation, the furnace master Ignis lowered the elven sword Saramani at his fingertips, and returned it to Bu Laike. Amidst the humming of the black and white sword girl, the flame titan used Whispered in a regretful tone:

"It is indeed unfinished. I saw some clues in its forging method. Its creators hoped that it could bring peace in that turbulent era, so they forged this 'Death Blade' with courage and glory.

Well, excuse me for using that word to describe your sword.

But this sword can indeed bring terrible death to the enemy. This is the meaning given to the weapon on a symbolic level, just like the brand of the ruler and the mountain king that was forged just now, the war hammer represents It's 'Unity' and 'Oath'.

Your sword also has its own power.

But it makes me feel sorry that you can't find a way to complement it in the physical world, because this world cannot bear such a heavy death"

"No no no!"

Bu Laike stroked his sword, shook his head and corrected:

"I think the symbolism given to my sword may be more of 'dominance', you have seen Frostmourne. Well, you have been trapped here so long, you must have never seen the death sword.

I feel that the knowledge of forging that magic sword can be used to complete my Salamani, when they will be given new names.

For example, 'The Sorrow of the King' or 'The Sorrow of the Pirate' or something. "

"We don't like that name!"

Eremeni, the black sword girl in the second grade, yelled in the spirit of Bu Laike:

"What is 'Pirate's Sorrow'?

My sister and I are so happy to see you carelessly living every day.

You might as well call those two nasty weak knives that harass us all day 'Pirate's Pleasure' or 'Pirate's Pleasure' or something. "

"This time I agree with my sister."

The always prudent White Sword Sword Lady Sharator also said:

"However, I think we can accept the first name the master said. The so-called 'Saramani' in the hidden language created by the ancient elf sages means 'the glory of the elf queen'.

It’s not unacceptable to change the name to ‘The Sorrow of the King’. This name is indifferent and dark, and I think it’s very suitable for the new form of my sister and me in the future.

But master, as we have said before, we have enough patience to wait for the day when we will be completed.

You don't have to be so anxious.

The technique of forging us is very different from the Titan forging technique mastered by this titan. It may be powerful, but it can't help us become more deadly and graceful. "

"I'm just trying my luck."

Bu Laike smiled and patted the black and white double swords floating beside him. He raised his head and said to the king of flame titan who was curiously looking at him and his two sword girls:

"It's a pity that you can't help. Take a break and start your forging. The battle of Argus is only a few days away. Your work will be very heavy."

"Wait, master of the magical tide stone, I have a heartfelt request."

The king of flame titan looked at Bo Laike who was leaving, and it issued its own request, but the pirate immediately quickened his pace when he heard that he wanted to help, he didn't want to help anyone now.

"I can pay you!"

Ignis was in a hurry, so he yelled to try to persuade him to stay.

As a result, the next moment, the pirate reappeared next to the flame titan with a whoosh. He coughed and straightened his armor in a very gentlemanly manner.

Say:

"Oh, you said that you need help. If you said it, I would know that you need help. How would I know if you didn't tell me? As for the remuneration, everyone is serving the cause of the Pantheon. On, I can barely charge you 200%.

Don't worry, don't be cautious, this is what I should do.

Speak, generous titan, what service do you want humble Bu Laike Shaw to perform for you? "

The pirate licked his lips and said:

"Do you want me to help you kill those frost titans who have been your enemies for generations? No problem! This task is very simple and easy, and I will definitely help."

"No, no, don't say such terrible things, Master of the Tidal Stone."

The furnace owner shook his head, sitting in front of his own large forge, and said in a weary tone:

"I want to forge weapons for the Legion of Heroes and the warriors who are about to set foot on the heart of fel energy to save the gods. I also need to forge a hand-fitting weapon for me. Taken by the hateful Old Gods to fashion the vile Saronite throughout Northrend to spread its taint.

I desperately need some premium stuff to complete my work.

I feel the elemental breath from Maw of the Abyss and Deepholm from you. The Tidehunter and the Stonemother are your allies. There is no doubt about it. That means the Firelord is your enemy.

I don't know when you plan to attack it, but when you are ready to go to war, please inform me, and I will take my assistants with you to the rich fireland to collect enough materials.

The ores and various essences of the elemental realm can forge armor and demon-breaking blades for warriors that are strong enough to resist fel energy.

I know this request is too much, and asking mortals to fight against the elemental monarch is equivalent to death, but I think, with the Tidal Stone in hand, you should have a good chance of winning. "

"Ah this."

The pirate's eyes widened, looking at the good cannon fodder that offered to come to his door, he thought how he could fool a few titan guardians into attacking the elemental plane with him.

Didn't expect this to be delivered directly to your door.

The "generosity" of the furnace owner made the stinky pirate feel a little embarrassed. He coughed twice, and pretended to frown in embarrassment and said:

"You're right, it's very difficult for me to bring people there by myself, plus you guys who are not good at fighting... But they are all serving the cause of the Pantheon, and I can't let you down.

How about this, you will pay me twice as much.

What I mean is, you exchange all my rewards for armor and weapons that can resist fel energy, and I'll find a way to take you there.

I'll let you know when the time comes, don't think it's too expensive.

It is difficult to enter the elemental territory, let alone bring you along."

"No, no, I can understand the difficulty of this job."

The stove master laughed and said:

"I think this price is very reasonable, the master of the magical tide stone, you have shown the beautiful qualities of fearlessness and bravery, you must be the miracle created by the Pantheon in this world.

Hohohoho, how lucky the noble Titans are to have your help. "

(end of this chapter)