Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1642 10. Destiny is a handful of sand that cannot be grasped, and you and I are sand sculptures shaped by it

Laike returned to the Kroku camp with the paladins and a group of Kroku captives, and they were immediately warmly welcomed by Chief Hatton.

Of course, the vigilant and indifferent chief still didn't have a good look at the stinky pirates who destroyed their holy relics, but he was very concerned about the nearly 100 compatriots rescued by the stinky pirates from the melting pool of Annihelan.

These people are all broken warriors who were captured by demons before, and they are all very loyal and die-hard rebels.

This can be seen from the injuries on their bodies.

Those soft-boned bastards have long surrendered to the demons in the endless years of suffering in the past, and the Kroku who still survive are the last batch of hard bones in this world that do not succumb to the demon's despotic power.

Each one is the best and most precious fighter.

Braike has absolutely no objection to the Kroku Breakers' dislike of him. After all, the fact that he smashed a sacred object preserved for more than 20,000 years when he first met him was not killed on the spot, which has proved that the Kroku Breakers Meaning enough to him.

What was causing him headaches were the whispering, excited paladins following behind Laike.

Including the always sensible old Fording, several old knights whose combined age is easily over 300 years old are just like the cheering children, sharing the insights they got when they listened to the true meaning of the Holy Light under the seat of the Mother of Holy Light.

This made Bu Laike tireless.

"Hey, I said, you guys! Enough is enough!"

Bu Laike turned back and exhaled the smoke ring fiercely, and shouted to several paladins:

"Don't spread Zela's nonsense around this camp. I admit that she is a very powerful ancestor Naaru, but you also need to know that what the Naaru said does not represent the will of the Holy Light.

All of you are guys who have gone to Shattrath City to listen to the hadith of Adal, can you stop acting so inexperienced?

If you really want to ‘listen to the Gospel’, go to Shattrath City. Adal’s theory of ‘Twins of Light and Darkness’ is correct, and Zela’s statement that ‘Holy Light is all things’ is a complete heresy.

Even a voidwalker like me knows this! If Pope Faol is here, he will definitely take his holy staff and knock your stupid heads!

Everyone is tens or hundreds of years old, please be more cautious! "

"But."

Facing Bu Laike's scolding, Uther was a little dazed. The Lightbringer recalled the wonderful feeling of being surrounded by the holy light and spreading the gospel by the will of the holy light just now. He said excitedly:

"I have never been in such close contact with the Holy Light, even during the light casting ceremony, I have never listened to the grace of the Holy Light so clearly."

"Yes Yes!"

The old alcoholic Kurtaz also said excitedly:

"I can hear the Holy Light speaking to me, He praised me as a brave and mighty guardian, He thanked me for everything I did to uphold justice!

This is a great honor. "

"yes?"

Bo Laike sneered, pointed at the old drunkard's empty belt, and said:

"Then tell me, what about the flagon you never leave your body?"

"what?"

After being reminded by the pirates, Kurtaz lowered his head abruptly, only to realize that he forgot his flagon on the Zenidar.

This was unimaginable in the past. The flagon was no less important to a dwarf alcoholic than a forging hammer. It's as outrageous as an old alcoholic cutting off his life after listening to a lecture.

"How many minutes?"

The pirate sneered:

"You've been transformed from a drunken, depraved bastard into a pure warrior of the Light, right? If I leave you in Zenidar for two days before picking you up, I'm afraid you won't even remember the name of your human lover." right?

You bastard!

Azeroth's belief in the Holy Light and the belief of the Legion of Light are not the same path at all. Do you really think there is no factional conflict between the naaru?

Heresy exists at all times.

And you almost became the kind of character who was going to be burned at the stake by Isenlien. "

Bu Laike stretched out his fingers very rudely, and said seriously and seriously to the three big knights in front of him:

"Don't listen to those so-called 'voices of the Holy Light' in your mind, let alone do things according to those voices, if you don't want to become that schizophrenic ghost of Mograine!"

Hearing the pirates mentioned "Mograine", old Fording and Uther's mood suddenly became heavy. They talked with their brothers before leaving, but as the pirates said, the current War Archbishop has become better strangeness.

Especially when he talked about his family and hometown, the alienation and indifference made people feel chills.

As for the Dwarven Drunk Paladin.

This guy has already yelled and ran towards the teleportation beacon that was being recovered by the Zenidar behind him. He was going to get back the precious jug given to him by his lover.

Otherwise, you will definitely have your ears pulled when you go back.

That's right, the Holy Light Church is so free, even Dathrohan Grand Knight has a secret lover, and Fording and Mograine are even married and have children.

Obviously, under the leadership of Pope Fao, the Church of the Holy Light is not an ascetic organization.

From this point of view, although Laike doesn't like the seriousness of the church, he will never compare the Church of the Holy Light with the Legion of the Holy Light.

No matter how bad a religious organization allows life to release desires, it will not be so bad as to inhumane. On the contrary, those organizations that regard all emotional release as unhealthy are likely to make terrible annihilation under the call of absolute order A matter of human nature.

The Legion of Light under the leadership of Zela has not been so extreme.

But in the eyes of the pirates, they are not far from that level.

After Bo Laike had finished training several paladins, he turned his head to look at General Maraad with a calm face. The latter noticed the pirate's gaze and waved the immovable seal ring on his finger.

This world artifact from Dellano has the highest level of defense and protection attributes. Of course, this kind of defense is not just physical defense, it also has a protective effect on Maraad's spirit.

Moreover, the draenei under Velen's leadership are all loyal followers of Lord Adal's faction, who is also the ancestor Naaru.

"Get ready for the airborne landing."

The pirate glanced at the time and said something to Maraad.

The latter nodded calmly, and quickly went to discuss with Chief Hatton, and then the Kroku cavalry in the entire camp were sent out to various areas of the entire Petrified Forest to meet the coming advance army.

The landing of two or three thousand people will make this fringe place of Krokuun lively overnight.

Bu Laike was not accompanied.

After the melting pool of Anihelan was breached by the Legion of Light, the demon power in the barren land south of Krokuun was wiped out. In this case, as long as the follow-up troops do not jump on the demons' faces, They are absolutely safe.

Of course, this is the territory of the demons after all. After the Anishran molten pool was attacked, the local demons also mobilized again, which meant that a fierce battle was coming.

The stinky pirate walked quickly up to the observation deck at the highest point of the Kroku camp. He planned to fly his bird in the sky to see how the demons were mobilizing, but he didn't expect to see a melancholy tattoo just after he boarded the observation deck The fierce man is sitting on the edge of the cliff, holding a small dried yellow flower in his hand, reminiscing about the past.

Illidan was probably so absorbed in his own thoughts that the top hunter didn't notice Bu Laike stalking close to him.

Of course, he might have found out, but he didn't care.

His relationship with Boo Laike was complicated.

The friendship between the two can be traced back to fighting side by side 10,000 years ago. There are very few people in this world that Illidan can trust completely, but Bu Laike, who blew up the Well of Eternity with him, is definitely one of them.

"Tyrande will also come to Argus in the future. It is said that the oracle of the moon god said so."

Bo Laike stood behind Illidan with his hands behind his back, and he whispered:

"Do you need me to 'arrange' for you? Even if you don't do anything, just talk."

"It's not necessary."

Illidan "looked" at the dried small yellow flower preserved by magic in his hand. In this demonic wind full of evil energy, he whispered:

"What I should say to her has been finished ten thousand years ago, just like your farewell to Maiev will not have too many words, Braike, tell me, do men like us have to go through these heartbreaks? thing?

Many people commented that it is this kind of experience that shapes our strength. "

"Well, I don't think pain shaped me, maybe you did, but I definitely didn't."

The pirate lowered his body and sat next to the "Love Saint" Illidan. He picked up his Balrog pipe that started to burn as soon as it touched the corner of his mouth, and looked at the distant place covered by green fel magma and black smoke flying all over the sky. Forge camp.

He said:

"You're just in love with someone you shouldn't be, or you're just unlucky.

Don't believe what Tyrande said she chose Malfurion.

no.

Based on my understanding of Tyrande's character, it's just that you took a step too late to express your love. If you were the first to express your heart to Tyrande, then your big brother should be the one who is lost now.

She is actually a silly girl who hesitates when she should be decisive, and is reckless when she should hesitate. It is because of her simplicity that she is loved by Elune.

I can be sure that her feelings for both of you brothers are real, if she is a girl who knows how to play, she can easily play with you two brothers in applause.

Maybe I think you should regret that she isn't, or you'll have a chance to really compete with your buddhist big brother. "

"Using your pirate's dirty words, let me be a licking dog?"

Illidan snorted, shook his head and said:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, my love for Tyrande will never change until death, but I choose to seal it up, because the road I want to walk is doomed to be lonely.

I don't want to drag my lover into this damn fate. "

"You know, it's your damn sullen personality that made you lose her."

Bu Laike said very bluntly:

"I really don't know what I did 10,000 years ago. If I were willing, maybe you and Tyrande should have three children by now, at least!"

"You suggested it, more than once."

Illidan laughed and whispered:

"I also refused, more than once. Maybe you think I am stupid, but I am actually a person who enjoys spiritual company more, just like your Maiev."

"Hey, I'll get angry if you talk about her again."

The pirate exhaled a smoke ring, and the conversation between the two men fell silent.

After a few seconds, the pirate took the initiative to say:

"Zera talked to you about the 'Children of Light and Darkness', right? I guess that baby Innaru also told you that if you want, she can dedicate herself to you immediately"

"Can you stop being so obscene! It's obviously a very serious matter, but how did it become so dirty in your mouth?"

The leader of the demon hunters shook his head and said:

"But you're right, Zela is sincere.

She said that she has persisted since the birth of the stars until now just to wait for my arrival. She said that she is very tired, but she must complete her mission.

She is willing to give me all her powers from the Holy Light, and she promises me that after accepting the blessing of the Holy Light, I will become a better me.

I will be the one that is prophesied to truly end the horrors of the Burning Legion.

Frankly speaking, I am a little heartbroken.

But I ended up rejecting her.

Trading freedom for power is such a stupid thing, I have done it once before, and that time made me lose."

Illidan turned the little yellow flower in his hand, he smiled wryly and said:

"It made me lose a lot."

"Very well, I don't comment on Zela's crazy ideas, let's make a boring prediction during the chat."

The pirate exhaled a ring of burning smoke and said:

"If you accept Zela's gift, you become a child of light and darkness, you can manipulate fel energy and holy light at the same time, and achieve an almost impossible unity among the stars.

At that time, in addition to your firm will to hunt demons, you would also be inspired by the Holy Light. I am not sure what you were like at that time.

But I think a part of Xera's will will be reborn in you.

You have also seen what the soldiers of the Legion of the Holy Light look like, and you will become that kind of person. In order to maintain absolute order, you will be willing to draw your sword against all existences that hinder you.

In Zela's eyes, I am a hopeless guy, and the world I was born in is also full of forces that endanger order.

You may be able to defeat the Burning Legion with the power of light and darkness, and you may even play against Lord Sargeras. You may survive, return to Azeroth, return to the place where you were born, and start spreading the Gospel of Order of the Holy Light.

You end up on the opposite side of your beloved Tyrande.

You might kill her with your own hands."

"I won't!"

Illidan gritted his teeth and said something, and got a sneer from the pirate, he said:

"You really don't know how to do it now, but Illidan, the son of light and darkness, is not necessarily the case. You know, when your sincere belief is burned into fanaticism, the development of many things will be out of your control.

The Burning Legion will be defeated, but that will not mean peace. You and your followers will become the new source of chaos, and chaos will lead to war, even in the name of order.

war

die

Your victory means nothing.

Because the Force will eventually be out of balance due to skyrocketing death, you will become the next Sargeras, even more than the Burning Legion.

After all, under the rule of absolute order, any evil thoughts cannot exist, but human nature determines that dark thoughts will never die under the weight of order.

You'll go to the other extreme, and then you'll push that door open with your own hands. "

Bo Laike took down his pipe, patted Illidan on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Now tell me, do you still think Zela is a normal person? I told her when I first met her that the fate she saw during the Great Sequence of Light and Darkness was just an illusion created by black hands.

I am moved by her desire to dedicate all the way to the present, but what she does is not saving, but fulfilling the fate of a chess piece.

You are the sword shaped by fate, and you will stab fiercely at the weakest place of the stars.

Fortunately, you met me.

I'm going to do your heavy lifting and I'm going to push that door open and I'm going to figure out how to close it. You know what's the best part of that for you? "

Illidan made a listening posture, the pirate laughed and said:

"It means you won't be the sad Eternal Jailer, it means you have a long time to finish your hunt, or be brave and tell Tyrande those words you didn't say ten thousand years ago.

You are immortal

Monogamy does not apply to you. You know that your big brother is actually under a lot of psychological pressure because of your affairs. How can he, a druid, not like children?

But he chose to spend 10,000 years of sleeping time.

Tyrande is a very passive woman, which means you have to be proactive.

You like spiritual love, this is what you said, so spiritual derailment is actually not considered derailment.

You know what I mean?

I know the odds are slim, but maybe someday Tyrande gets drunk, right? No one stipulated that the priests of the moon god should not drink alcohol. For a while, the one in my family secretly drank alcohol behind my back.

She thought I didn't know"

"You just want to watch the fun."

Illidan flatly rejected the suggestion, saying:

"I don't want to hurt them anymore and we're talking about fate"

"What's there to talk about fate?"

Bu Laike blew his beard and stared and said:

"Fate is a handful of sand that you can never hold. The harder you try, the faster it will fall apart. The only hope is to use the power of fate to shape you into a sand sculpture.

Only in this way can it last forever in time.

Go ahead with your ideas. "

The pirate stood up.

He patted Illidan on the shoulder and said sincerely:

"I prophesy a lonely but glorious future for you, my dear Sand Sculpture."

(end of this chapter)