Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1629 262. Good! I just said why dirty jokes about me are flying all over the place! It turned out to be your fault!

For the bait thrown by Denathius the Great, Laike took a bite without any hesitation.

This perfectly reflected the greed he should have in the eyes of the emperor, and it also made the emperor feel more at ease about the guy named "servant" who was actually more like a "partner".

That's the way it is.

Although everyone talks about admiring those upright and good people, when they really want to do things together, they always have to hold each other's handles in order to truly gain trust.

While the two sides were having a heated chat and the host and guest were having a good time, Bu Laike rolled his eyes and said again:

"Then, Your Majesty, I still have a small question about the Helm of Domination. You have also seen the potential of Lothar, but the death he can create in Azeroth is already reaching its limit.

It's not because Lothar is a weakling.

It's just because Frostmourne can't exert its true power without matching the Helm of Domination.

And your great cause is about to be truly launched, I think there is no need to pity your incompetent Nathrezim servants at this time.

Their secret rivalry with me can only destroy the greatness of your great cause, and it is difficult for me to truly dedicate everything I have to you by staying with such insects who only think about personal interests.

So, it's better to let those dread demon kings prepare the helmet of domination, and I will go directly to get it when the time comes.

Anyway, the stronger the death power of Azeroth, the more majestic you are, which is the icing on the cake for your endless greatness. "

"Well, you're right."

The Great Emperor also nodded.

He also felt that this moment had come, and even if the Nathrezim were not convinced that Laike would overwhelm them in terms of conspiracy and tricks, they had to honestly contribute their strength to their endless great cause.

However, the emperor also hesitated.

After all, the Nathrezim have served Him conscientiously for many epochs. Although Laike is very useful, it should not chill the hearts of the old subordinates.

So after thinking for a while, the emperor said:

"I will inform the dreadlords to prepare the Helm of Dominion. Lothar, a strange soul, has his own persistence. I can't really trust him without wearing the Lich King's helmet.

Perhaps as compensation for the Nathrezim's concession, I should arrange for a few capable subordinates to go to Lothar's side to assist him.

What do you think?

My servant, do you think this decision of mine is appropriate? "

"Of course it is very appropriate, my lord."

Bu Laike said in a respectful tone:

"I just need to take back the pain of domination and hand it over to Lothar, as for other things, I don't bother to care about them.

That is the power of death, which should be completely mastered by you, so it is only natural to send your own messenger to the headquarters of the undead Scourge.

I just have one request.

Those damn nathrezims jumping up and down can't destroy some of my plans in that world, otherwise I will be very angry. Of course, this anger stems from the incompetent people's interference with the smooth progress of your great cause.

If they get in my way, I will kill those incompetent bastards for my supreme majesty, lest they continue to tarnish the glory of the Lord of Sins.

In addition, considering the danger of this current job, if I unfortunately die in this dangerous job, what will happen to my status in the other world."

"Relax, my servant."

Emperor Denathius waved his hand and said calmly:

"My incompetent son, the slanderous Resonar, the rebel who made me sad launched a failed betrayal against me not long ago, and I have captured him and thrown him into the Maw.

I'm going to leave him there for a few epochs to reflect on his stupidity.

It's not that I don't allow him to launch a rebellion, but his preparations and plots are so botched that I'm extremely disappointed that he doesn't look like a qualified Venthyr.

As for his position, I would very much like to be succeeded by you, Bu Laike.

If you die in battle, you will be the Prince of Sin of all Venthyr the moment you die, and you will be my legal heir. "

"Wow, that's an honor for me."

Bu Laike showed a very satisfied expression. He bowed in front of the mirror and sent the benefactor to leave. But the moment the blood light dissipated, Laike's expression became indifferent.

hell!

I wanted to be an evil partner with you, but you still want to be my father?

These Eternals, all of them are not very capable, but their ambitions are not small, and they spend a lot of time playing.

However, did Prince Resonar, the son of Emperor Denathius, launch a rebellion at this time? The time seems to be a bit out of date, has the change and arrangement of my own destiny started to affect the other side of the world?

Laike blinked his eyes. He was not sure whether this matter was good or bad, but what he was sure of was that some guys from the Shadow Realm probably had their eyes on him.

This can be seen from the fact that Denathius the Great scouted his surroundings before this summons, but the Emperor did not share this information with Laike.

This fully proves that in addition to the temptation to "become a god", Emperor Denathius still regards Bu Laike as a chess piece that can be sacrificed although it is very useful.

"What a ruthless and domineering man."

The pirate shook his head and made complaints, then put his hands together and bowed to the sky. He said:

"You still treat me well, my dear Majesty the Moon God, you never treat me as a dispensable consumable, I know just from this point, no matter what the Eternal or the Void Lord, only you The white moonlight is my only warm home."

Lady Elune did not respond to Laike's sickly prayer.

Probably she saw through the nature of this stinky pirate's whoring, and this bastard must be hoping that Ms. Elune can give him some power to protect his upcoming big adventure in the world of Argus.

Luna made up his mind to ignore him.

But a few minutes later, under Bu Laike's surprised gaze, a few rays of pure moonlight turned into broken light and fell on him, making his power of Moon Night War God more pure and solidified.

The place where Boo Laike was going was Argus after all.

That is a place where the mighty life power of the moon god is difficult to reach. Once a god like Laike is in danger, even Ms. Elune will find it difficult to rescue him in time within the coverage of the evil energy.

As for why not give more divine power, the reason is also very simple.

Smelly Pirates had exchanged with Maiev the power of the Moon Night God of War before, and this system represented the punitive power of Elune's dark anger. Although the Moon God is benevolent, her power has its own majesty.

Bu Laike doesn't dare to push the power of Moon Night God of War to the extreme now.

He was afraid that he would lose control, that he would be lost in the bloodlust shrouded in the black moon.

Maiev also warned him several times that when the Moon Night God of War transforms, he must leave a few thoughts to maintain his mind. Once he really falls into madness, whether he can survive or not depends entirely on how much the Moon God values ​​you.

Among the stars that the pirates knew, the stories of the moon night war gods in other worlds basically ended with the death of the moon night war god himself.

It wasn't the enemy who killed them, but the disciplinary power from the Moon God made them fall at the most powerful moment.

"Container, the final test of every original force is the container itself. Isn't this the so-called secret of becoming a god?"

Bo Laike looked at the light floating in his hands, he sighed helplessly, and then sincerely thanked Ms. Elune for her generosity.

Just giving favors without asking for anything in return is enough to make Laike feel good about Ms. Luna.

Of course, compared to the "generosity" of the other two big bosses he is loyal to, Ms. Elune seems to be a bit stingy every time she gives benefits, which is really helpless.

The rules of the life force restrained the Moon God, preventing him from squandering his power recklessly. After all, life is all about growth and balance.

This is determined by the force attribute.

Luna cannot violate this rule.

She could only give Bo Laike a little more before he left, but this gesture alone made the pirates feel that Lady Luna was indeed a benevolent god, as her followers said.

Among other things, the sense of security alone is overwhelming.

Of course, for Bu Laike, if Luna can give a little more every time, he will definitely give up.

"Are these guys going to sleep for three days?"

The pirate looked back at the sleeping dwarves, pandaren, monkeys, and murlocs in his cabin. He had a headache and blew out the smoke ring, intending to throw these guys out.

But after seeing the monkey's saliva wet his sheets, Bo Laike decisively decided to find a relationship, and asked Maraad to rearrange a cabin for himself.

Anyway, this time the Exodar went to Argus to perform a reconnaissance mission, and when it was not fully loaded, the cabins of the escort spacecraft were still sufficient.

It is really impossible to let the death knights come out, anyway, the dead don't need to rest.

With such bad thoughts in mind, Braike walked out of the cabin with the burning pipe in his mouth, and bumped into a sneaky guy dressed in a long cloak that almost covered his whole body. .

Bu Laike deliberately made himself taller before, which directly led to the collision, and the former's head slammed on the pirate's chin.

The guy let out a cry of pain, squatted on the ground covering his head, and the things he held in his arms were scattered all over the ground.

Bu Laike's eyes are very sharp, and he can see at a glance that his name seems to be written on the book under his feet. When the guy knocked down by him screamed when he saw Bu Laike, he swished and hugged himself. The book I was writing disappeared.

But the pirate stepped on a book, so that the thing didn't disappear with the magic.

"This little star has come as soon as it comes, why is it still hiding its head and showing its tail?"

Bu Laike recognized at a glance that the guy who covered himself was Xiao Xingxing himself, probably Her Royal Highness Princess Blue Dragon came to these strange places again to collect pictures for her works?

In other words, she who likes to gossip so much will definitely not miss the magnificent story of the Draenei expedition to Argus.

So this book is probably the draft of Little Star?

The pirate bent down, picked up the book under his feet, and planned to see if Little Xingxing's writing had improved recently, but his eyes widened immediately when he saw the title on the cover.

"Bu LaikeX Hersali · Flame Tenderness·Refined Version·End Page with a Concise Preview of the New Story of "Dragon Slut X Pirate Plaything""

The pirate read this outrageously long title word by word in human language. Every time he read a word, his anger was accumulating. By the end of the reading, the gloomy aura belonging to the ancient gods had condensed around Laike. Forming a substantive dark aura, just like the evil spirits roaring in the heart, tainting everything around with corrosive power.

Bu Laike's fingers tightly clasped the damn draft in his hand, and it was turned into flying ashes with a burning scream from the burning of the void fire.

Although this thing is not named.

But when you turn to the first page and read the familiar grammar and words and sentences, you will know who wrote it.

"Stella Gosa!!!"

The pirate's angry roar spread throughout the cabin at this moment, and he whispered:

"I'll give you the last ten seconds. You'd better think of a reason for me to let you go! Or call the spellweaver."

——

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

At the same time, in a remote cabin of the Exodar, the little Xingxing who ran back frantically sorted out all the manuscripts in the cabin with magic, suspended them in the air and burned them to ashes with dragon fire.

She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

After seeing Braike and Thisalie Crow leave, she was sure that the pirates would not leave for Dellano so soon, so she chose this secret place to start a new round of "creation". Unexpectedly, she just came here Get caught before you're ready to create inspiration.

That's right, besides creating a series of fan fictions, Xiao Xingxing also occasionally writes some vulgar things "part-time".

It’s not that Little Xingxing relies on this thing for a living, it’s purely that the dirty stories about Bu Laike in the market before read too fake, as a close friend of Bu Laike, Little Xingxing can see many loopholes at a glance.

Such shoddy works could not be tolerated by Little Star's "artisan spirit", so one drunk night in the cabin of the Nagfar, under the impetus of alcohol, she was bored and wrote an article by herself. .

She gave it away as a bonus work of the "Little Star Book Club". Unexpectedly, the response was astonishingly good. Her book friends sent letters one after another asking God Xing Xing to write more articles.

They are also willing to pay.

When interest becomes a means of making money, the development of things will be logical.

So after going back and forth, the clever little star opened up a new track for his thriving creative career.

But she was well aware of the dangers of doing so, but because writers who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement probably want to pursue excitement, she actually persisted like this.

Unfortunately, doing bad things will always get you into trouble.

such as now

"Stella Gosa! I'll give you the last ten seconds. You'd better think of a reason for me to let you go! Or call the spellweaver."

Bu Laike's angry voice exploded in Little Xingxing's ears, and this time it was rarely accompanied by a phantom voice, which made Little Xingxing's face turn pale.

Her little head could fully understand the seriousness of the situation at this time, so she squatted on the spot with her head in her arms, trembling with fear in the flying ashes.

"It's over, it's over, he called me by my full name, this situation seems to be serious, I think I'm going to die. Huh, huh, anyway, I regret it now, very, very regret"

Stupid little Xingxing was terrified.

She knew that if Bo Laike really wanted to track him down, she would definitely not be able to escape. She could only hope that the stinky pirate was in a better mood today.

"boom"

At three o'clock in the desperate countdown, Little Xingxing's cabin door was kicked open, and Bu Laike, who was wrapped in substantial void-erosion power all over his body, appeared outside the door like a life-threatening demon god.

He was holding a nine-tailed whip that made Little Xingxing tremble all over.

"It's over, I'm gone"

Well, this was His Highness Xing Xing's last thought before she fainted from fright. She rolled her eyes and fell to the ground with a plop. The ashes from the burning fell down and spread on Little Xing Xing's body like the last soil before burial.

It's so miserable.

(end of this chapter)