Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1575 208. Brave NPC, the toilet at home is blocked, please

"Do you know you're wrong!"

The pirate viciously grabbed a stick and stared at the terrified little murloc in front of him who was still shaking.

The latter nodded obediently, and obsequiously presented the good things he had just picked up from the ruins of the Whirling Cloud Summit to Bu Laike as if offering treasures with both hands.

Yes.

The beautiful and majestic Spinning Cloud Peak has been completely destroyed in a few minutes by the 777 crazy magic shots of the Box of Mysteries.

Probably the only thing that can comfort the wind elementals buried with this disaster is that they have not been shot by the most terrifying 999 spells.

This probably shows that their luck is not bad enough?

In short, the little murloc who was teleported to retrieve the Box of Mystery witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of the shattered Whirling Cloud Peak falling from a high altitude.

Fortunately, the pirates had the Sargeras Scepter in their hands, which ignored the teleportation rules. Otherwise, with the scale of the explosion, at least one-fifth of the buildings in Ulduar, which had just calmed down, would have been destroyed.

At that time, no matter how tolerant the guardians are to Laike, the stinky pirates will have to seriously consider how to run smoothly.

"Oh, it's really miserable."

He looked at the wind core of the elemental lord offered by the little murloc with both hands, and picked up this treasure like the most beautiful sky gem and looked at it in front of his eyes with some melancholy. He said in a gesture of "crocodile tears":

"A good elemental lord died so inexplicably under the unreasonable disaster caused by a stupid murloc, maybe I should give you the title of 'Destroyer of Wind Element'

You've done in a few minutes what the other three elemental realms haven't done in millions of years, well, the Wind Riders will definitely put a big reward on you.

You are also famous, Captain Benbo Erba of the Guala Guala pirate group. "

Bu Laike "praise" the little murloc strangely, and then glanced at the box of mysteries held in the arms of the little murloc. The thing had returned to its original state.

Probably because its three unlockings are not cascading, but the number of calculations.

"Wait until you go to Argus to play this next time, understand?"

Bu Laike warned viciously:

"Next time you open it inexplicably, I will throw you in and blow you to death!"

"Quack!"

Benbo Erba straightened his back immediately, and swore to the "lucky compass" hanging around his neck with a look of fear, that it would obey Laike's warning.

That scene just now almost scared the Murloc to death.

Didn't it mean that the fan lock of this thing is difficult to open?

Why did I open it after turning it a dozen times casually?

Could it be that he is a one-in-a-million magical genius?

The little murloc, shaking his head, walked out of the barracks with his baby in his arms. He was seriously considering whether to enroll himself in a magic class at Narsalas Academy or something?

The pirate watched the little murloc leave, he shook his head and thought, this bastard is really lucky.

Being able to open the box of mysteries is definitely not because the little murloc is talented. This idiot used the "exhaustive method" to roughly break open the exquisite fan lock.

This wave can only be said to be that no amount of dark wisdom can compare to the gift of Lady Luck.

Bu Laike shook his head and lamented the misery of the wind element, and at the same time took out the anima that exploded after Yogg-Saron's death from his bosom,

Not surprisingly, this is another powerful legendary anima, just like the ancient god's anima left by C'Thun and Y'Shaarj to the pirates, it has a very sharp but also very dangerous effect:

Name: Yogg-Saron's Whisper of Death

Quality: legendary

Item effects:

1. Mental torture:

Ravaging and trampling the minds of all life is Yogg Saron's forte, the "tyrant of the mind", and the Demon of Thousand Throats is very good at mobilizing the fear in others to achieve his own goals.

This anima will give the user the effect of [Mind Trampling · Fear Aura].

Any existence with mental activity close to the user will receive the mental ravages from Yogg-Saron every second until they lose all will to resist or die.

After the enemy's mind is destroyed, it will receive void infusion and be transformed into a faceless thug to serve the user in battle.

There is no upper limit to the number of conversion effects.

Notice:

[Mind Trampling·Aura of Fear] and [Seven-Headed Giant Beast·Mind Aura] currently possessed by the user can be superimposed and take effect.

2. Whispers of Death:

Yogg-Saron adeptly weaves the fears of others into sonic illusions, delighting in drowning his vulnerable foes in his own despair.

This heart energy will give the user the [Void Whispers] ability.

Allows the user to project void corruption into the target's mind unfettered in the form of sound or voice of the mind, so as to achieve the effect of manipulating the target's mind and fabricating fear illusions.

Notice:

The effective speed and release effect of this ability only depend on the user's [Eloquence], so it is not recommended for dumb or socially phobic patients to use this ability, as it may have a counterproductive effect.

"Cool! It's a perfect match for me!"

Laike grinned, and patted the heart energy on the shoulder armor of his armor, and a layer of gray-black light spread around him.

The pirate looked at his eight-piece set of anima armor with a proud look, and now only the slots for the gauntlets and leg armor were left empty.

The other parts are inlaid with legendary anima, which makes Elune's endless armament reach a new level of power, and it is already worthy of being the most frequently used artifact by pirates.

"The Wind Rider and the Fire Demon Lord will generously leave their 'inheritance' to me."

Bu Laike patted his battle armor, proudly said to himself:

"In this way, the eight anima slots are all full, and I don't know if the slot rewards will be activated. Speaking of which, I always feel that the 'tidewalker' anima on the boots can no longer keep up with my strength developed.

Should I replace it?

Well, think about it carefully, En'Zoth might be able to provide me with a ball of ancient god's anima after the Queen's action. Since I want to walk on the road of the ancient god, I should stand on the bones of the outstanding 'compatriots' up.

Well, arrange it! "

But when it came to N'Zoth, the pirates remembered that when Drake fed back the void power he had extracted from Yogg Saron to himself, he raised his Old God class from level 1 to level 2.

This made him spend some more time looking at the description of the mythical profession on his character card. Before, there was not much emphasis on the promotion of ordinary professions and legendary professions.

But the mythical profession seems to be a little different.

On the character card in front of the pirate, he saw the special description of the mythical profession. Apart from those complicated and obscure concepts, a simple description is:

A demigod is a special existence between mortals and gods.

They broke away from the mortal power to explore the realm of the original force. The direct contact with the stars endowed them with a part of divinity, giving them a dual characteristic between humans and gods. Therefore, they are called "half gods". .

The demigod's power is displayed based on the mythical profession that directly leads to the field of force. The power division of this profession is not obvious, so it is not as clear as the 60th level of ordinary professions and the 12th level of legendary professions.

There are three levels of mythical professions.

Based on what the pirates have learned so far, they are called weak, medium, and strong divine power, but they are just descriptions of rank rather than strength.

The simplest example is that the third-level Loa God is definitely not the opponent of the third-level Titan Guardian. The latter can easily rub the former on the ground.

The direct reason for this difference in power at the same level is the different degree of connection between demigods and the mysteries of the original force.

Looking at the priesthood of the pirate god Gaboa, you can tell that he is a loa, but he can only be a "miscellaneous demigod" in the field of life force, and he needs permission to enter and exit the Emerald Dream.

But it was different for Goldrinn, a wilderness demigod who was also in the realm of the force of life.

It is very closely connected with the Force, and entering the Emerald Dream is as simple as returning home. You don't need faith to connect disciples to give them your divinity as a blessing.

Loa can't do such an understatement. They need additional "credulous" things such as faith sacrifices to do the same thing.

In other words, from the perspective of the pirates, once they entered the realm of demigods, what they needed to get closer was not pure hard work, but a way to win the favor of the mystery of the Force.

As for the upgrade of the mythical profession, the pirates understood that what was needed for promotion when they were close to the field of force was no longer experience or mental energy, but the amount of divine power from the same source.

Either sincerely pray to the Force to explore and get more infusion of the Force.

Or use Drake's previous brutal style of play to kill the demigods of the same origin and devour their divinity to strengthen themselves.

This sounds cruel, and it is indeed cruel when you think about it carefully, but it is destined to be cruel, because if the six forces of the stars are to maintain balance, it is doomed that each force can bless and infuse the demigods with a limit.

If you want to keep climbing, then in addition to strengthening the exploration of the mysteries of the Force, the only way left is to plunder each other.

In fields of order like holy light, life, and arcane magic, such a situation is definitely not allowed to happen. But for the three chaotic domains of death, fel energy, and void, killing each other is probably a common thing every day.

In the Burning Legion, there are many bastards who trip up fellow demons. The ancient gods also have a tradition of devouring each other. In the shadow realm dominated by death, the eternals are also holding back their energy to do things for the sake of anima.

This has confirmed Bu Laike's guess.

Perhaps, the future where the Force is about to become unbalanced, which Emperor Denathus spent countless epochs on, is to break this shackle?

After all, only in a universe where death engulfs everything and completely dominates the stars can the limited power of the Eternals of Death be extended infinitely.

But these illusory things are not the focus of pirates' consideration at present.

When Bu Laike's mythical class reached level 2, he got two magical new skills from the upgrade, namely "God's Fall" and "Blessing".

According to the description of the skill, he can mobilize his divinity to project the phantom of his power in front of individuals who know his name and existence and have had an intersection.

As for the blessing, it is easier to understand. Bu Laike can bestow his divinity on the individuals he favors.

But because the pirate's current life form is slowly transforming into a demigod, the divinity he can bestow on others is limited before the transformation is complete.

There is no mention of faith at all here, which shows that Laike is very favored by the void force, and he does not need to rely on faith to help him obtain such things as "clergy".

He is a genuine, demigod officially certified by the Will of the Void.

After realizing this, the pirates became excited almost immediately.

He immediately thought of countless interesting ways to play these two abilities, so Laike decided to give it a try. Anyway, there is still some time before the arrival of the Star Saint Observer, so he can "relax" for a while.

Sitting in this empty barracks, the pirate rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes, and thought about who should he start this game with?

Soon, Bo Laike had a goal.

——

In the distant city of Stormwind, in the old town, the little secret agent Amber Gilney, who had just completed a full day of training as night fell, was about to clock out of get off work.

I don't know what kind of consideration Master Mathias Shaw has for installing punch-card identification machines made by dwarfs in all departments of MI7.

This new measure caused complaints from all the civil servants of SI7, who had to clock in and out every day, which made it impossible for some veterans to skip work and catch fish.

But Anbo doesn't care, she thinks this rule is good, as a little girl who aspires to become a ranger general in the Kingdom of Stormwind in the future, she has lofty ideals and never resists actions to maintain order.

But today's Anbo seems to have trained a bit too much, causing her to change into ordinary girl's clothes after punching out the card, and as soon as she walked out of SI7's office, she felt dizzy and sat down on the ground.

"Oh, my little girl, you should pay attention to your health. How can you take on your lofty ideals when you are so weak?"

A weird voice sounded in front of Anbo's eyes.

The little spy raised his head vigilantly, and saw a strange guy standing in front of him.

He is wearing an elf-style hunting suit and carrying a very cool war bow, but he wears a dark hood so that his face cannot be seen.

That's not the effect of concealment, there is a darkness under the hood, as if it wants to absorb all the light.

This is not a job that normal people can do!

"Who are you?"

Anbo quietly put her hand on the dagger she hid in her boots. Although she is young, she has enough ability to protect herself after years of training.

She looked warily at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and she thought that this might be the legendary "gold fish guy and strange sorghum" who would deceive children.

"Aha, who am I, you ask? Then listen carefully, little girl."

Bu Laike deliberately portrayed his power incarnation as a hunter. He put his hips on his hips and introduced himself with a smug tone:

"Before you stand the endless hunter, the light chaser, the master hunter of the stars, the death knell of fear for all beasts and villains, the wanderer of the star sea, the demon buster. If you want to hear, I can go on and on Go on and on for another ten minutes, but I think you may not have that much time, girl."

The pirate snorted and said:

"So you can call me 'Lord of Hunting', I am attracted by your ideals and your will, and projected my phantom here, just to give you a rare test, little girl.

If you pass this test, I will reward you as appropriate and grant you the power of a hunter. "

While talking, Bu Laike took out an Anima ball shining with blue light, waved it in front of Anbo, and said:

"You know, lately nasty demons have been hiding in your cities, and the stupid Bo Laike Shaw and the equally stupid Shaw hired warlocks and demon hunters to eradicate them.

But the action speed of those laymen is too slow, they can't eradicate the hidden dangers of demons in this city, so I decided to choose a 'hunting eye'.

You look just right. "

Bu Laike bent down, put his hand on Anbo's forehead, and temporarily gave his hunting sense to this little girl who had met him once and was destined to do great things in the future.

He said:

"I gave you my hunting eye, but only 24 hours, go hunting to your heart's content. To get this hunting reward, you have to kill at least ten demons.

If you can't understand that hunting is never about strength versus might, it's about setting a trap with wisdom, then you're not the deadly hunter I need.

Now

It's time to wake up. "

The pirate flicked Amber Gilney hard on the smooth forehead.

Amidst the little girl's screams, she opened her eyes suddenly, and looked suspiciously at several "colleagues" around who rushed to help her up.

Amid their chatter, little Anbo knew that she had fainted here just now. She thought she had a strange dream, so she wanted to thank those around her who helped him.

But the next moment.

In Anbo's field of vision, she saw a sister who was smiling at her covered with a dark green light, which surprised Anbo.

She realized that it wasn't a dream just now.

There really was a mysterious hunting master who conveyed the "Oracle" to her and gave her a pair of "Hunting Eyes".

Ten!

Little Anbo bit her lip. She stared at the obviously abnormal big sister in front of her. She thought about what the Lord of Hunting said just now, that she had to kill ten disguised demons within 24 hours.

At least ten to get the reward.

This is not a task that a little girl can complete alone, it seems that I have to use my brain

(end of this chapter)