Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1644 12. Stand here and don't move around, I'll find a treasure and come back

More than 2,000 people plus the overall military operations of the Kroku Breakers are definitely not something that the stinky pirate can command with a few words. As he said, he is not responsible for the specific command of the follow-up advance army of the anti-magic alliance.

He just set the tone as a "big leader" here, so that the commanders are psychologically prepared for the difficulties of the operation.

But to be honest, after seeing the doomsday scene of the Argus world with his own eyes, any experienced commander knows how difficult the next life will be.

Fortunately, they are not helpless.

The Exodar will always be cruising around the orbit of the Argus planet, and if the advance army's reconnaissance advance shows signs of failure, these people will still have the opportunity to retreat.

But no one wants to fail, after all, everyone crossing the sea of ​​stars with their heads on their heads is not a self-guided travel.

Uh, except for His Royal Highness Little Xingxing.

The heartless Princess Blue Dragon was probably the only one in the advance army who really came here with the mentality of traveling.

However, she was not so outrageous that she left the large army and ran to have fun. She also knew how to help other people move things and do some "military reporter" work.

But Xiao Xingxing took the time to walk around the petrified forest a few times, took some photos and wrote some thoughts.

She made an agreement with Bo Laike on the ship that she would follow the pirates to leave Krokuun to go to the more mysterious Mac'Aree, where the magic ability of the little star can help a lot on that relatively intact land.

According to the pirates, when they came back, the war on Crokuun would be in full swing, and there would be no leisure for her to run around.

The stinky pirate brought her to Argus. Thinking about it with his heels, he must know that he must be planning to prostitute the power of the Thunder Dragon. Bu Laike will not let the little star travel leisurely on the battlefield all the time.

While His Royal Highness Little Xingxing was "collecting the wind" around, the pirates also took Mograine and his adjutants away from the Kroku camp to the scheduled landing place of the last batch of anti-magic coalition soldiers.

The last batch of those who came down were commanding talents with extremely high command attainments but not good at fighting, including the commander of the elves Jarod Shadowsong, the human general Danas Trollbane, and the leader of Chief Red. Warlord Eitrigg, the think tank, and other all-round characters who have experienced battles and can coordinate military affairs.

However, these guys' "not good at fighting" means that compared with other king-slashing characters who charge into the battle, when they really want to go all out, they can lift their swords and easily slash a few demons or something.

Among the first batch of guys who can be sent to Argus, there are absolutely no "civilian officials" in the true sense. Weak ordinary people can hardly even breathe normally in the harsh environment of Argus.

The three of them were waiting here, and next to them were a group of death knights from the Black Crows who were awakening the dead.

Bu Laike saw a female lich wearing a black hood staring at him, so he looked over there for a few seconds, then waved his hand and greeted him enthusiastically:

"Hey, Ms. Elisande, how are you doing recently? This body of a Quel'Thalas elf is really suitable for you. Look, how does it feel to change from black skin to white skin?"

"Humph."

Facing Bo Laike's initiative to say hello, Ms. Elisande, the leader of the black crow lich, replied with a cold snort of impatience. Obviously, even after death, she still only had a lot of disgust for this stinky pirate.

However, although she retained her arrogance as the Queen of the Nightborne, Ms. Elisande's work efficiency is really nothing to say.

The resurrection ceremony of the dead hosted by her in the depths of the petrified forest went very smoothly. A large group of Krokul death hunters were digging the ground, and beside Elisande stood several dead eredars who had been resurrected. knight.

Calculated according to the timeline of the demise of the last batch of pure-blood Eredars, it is conservatively estimated that these deceased have been dead for more than 20,000 years, and they were able to be successfully awakened as death knights, which shows the deep resentment of the souls of the dead in this world.

"A wicked act."

Regarding this, Mograine's adjutant, the tall light-forged garrison officer Timei, leaned on the Holy Light Spear, and said in a disgusted tone:

"If it's just for victory, is it worth throwing away the bottom line like this?"

"Your tone reminds me of a group of people I used to hate. I don't intend to offend, but as a commander who has experienced thousands of years of war, your thoughts are really naive."

Bo Laike was smoking a pipe, rolled his eyes, and complained mercilessly:

"If the Legion of the Holy Light can bring a few Liches with them when fighting demons in various worlds, I have no doubt that the number of times you win will definitely be multiplied several times, maybe you can break through ten or twenty times or something.

After all, there are few other things in the world where demons are ravaging, but there are as many corpses as there are.

One side is victory, the other side is the bottom line.

One side is the survival of the innocent, and the other side is to preserve one's pure morality.

See, you choose to place your perfect morality above the lives of millions and millions of innocents and seem to take pride in it. If hypocrisy is an honor, you are in every world and every civilization You can be called a savior. "

"You're just confusing concepts, pirate from another world."

Captain Faria is also a ruthless character. She who can persist in the almost eternal war in different timelines until now is definitely not someone who can be driven crazy by pirates with a few words.

She had no intention of arguing with Bo Laike, after all, they were allies now.

She just said very briefly:

"It's about the bottom line. Once the first step is crossed, it's not far from surrendering to the evil power of the devil. I'm not a ruthless bastard, and it's not that I don't understand the necessary sacrifices. I've just seen too many people who think like you people.

The devil is there.

They will not stop just because the enemy has the help of the undead, and your bottom line is always limited, and being broken through again and again will eventually make you no different from a demon.

Sacrificing the bottom line in exchange for victory is just drinking poison to quench thirst! "

"Well, that's what Zela taught you?"

The pirate played with his pipe and said softly:

"No wonder you have fought among the stars for tens of thousands of years, and the results you have achieved are not as many as a war of the ancients, but the sacrifices and deaths you have produced are nearly a hundred times more than that war.

A veritable 'friend of death'.

Given how low my bottom line is, if I can win by just breaking through the bottom line, I can win all the way until the day when the stars die.

Speaking of which, Grand Knight Mograine, what do you and your cutie usually talk about? Did you tell her the story of Azeroth? The story of how we fought back Sargeras by shattering our own world? "

"I've heard that story!"

Captain Faria frowned and said:

"I am shocked by the decisiveness of your ancestors, but you can't use isolated cases to prove yours."

"enough!"

Mograine raised his hand and interrupted his adjutant's argument. He glanced at Bo Laike, turned back to Faria and said:

"You talk a lot today. Be firm! Especially in front of an ancient god."

"!"

Under the archbishop's reminder, Captain Faria immediately realized that she had lost control of her emotions just now. She decisively summoned the Holy Light to protect her mind, and then glanced at the pirate with fear.

The latter patted his knees and made an evil laughing sound. He exhaled a puff of smoke ring, raised his fingers surrounded by mysterious purple light, and said in a long voice:

"Look, after breaking away from Zela's holy light domain, I can still play with you in applause, my dear little cutie, you are not as determined as you think.

You exposed your doubts in front of me, and you are also dissatisfied with the current situation of the Legion of Light.

It's okay, don't be ashamed of it.

Fear and dread are normal and it means you can still be saved.

go.

Stay away from me, this poisonous thing, and don't let me pollute your pure warrior heart. I need to talk to your archbishop about something, and we will call you in a moment. "

Faria had some doubts.

Especially after experiencing the all-pervasive "speech skills" of the Demon of Thousand Tongues, she glanced at Mograine worriedly, and the latter waved her hand to signal that she didn't need to worry.

After watching Captain Faria leave in the posture of a warrior leaning on his spear, Bu Laike breathed out the smoke ring, winked at Mograine and said:

"Guess what I just saw in your little cute heart? Although it was just a glimpse, but... I knew, Grand Knight Mograine, the lethality of a mighty tough guy like you in front of ladies is really amazing.

Come on, tell me quietly, does your little cutie rely on you especially when she is hurt?

When are you going to tell Master Renault and Dalyan that they're going to have a true Lightforged Sage to be their mother? "

"Don't do this, Bo Laike."

Mograine had a complicated expression, and sighed again:

"I know that you, Fording, and Uther think that I am lost in the teachings of the Mother of Light, but I am very clear about my current situation.

I'm not sick, and I don't need your treatment.

I know I'm fighting for justice.

Stop attacking my heart with vicious words. "

"Every alcoholic tells someone they're sober, but they really need help, they just don't know it."

Bu Laike stopped pretending and said directly:

"I didn't accuse Zela of deliberately using the Holy Light to confuse you.

The Mother of the Holy Light may have made an unintentional mistake, but she neglected that when the Legion of the Holy Light is constantly traveling through various worlds and engaging in almost eternal wars in ever-changing times, the ray of light in front of you will always be your only reliance.

Belief in Zela is actually not a big deal, she does represent an interpretation of the Light and the Force, but the problem of not being able to hear other voices is very serious.

Don't worry, big knight.

I will heal you soon.

Including your cutie, I will help you break your dangerous frenzy and turn you back into true warriors of the Light.

I didn't call you here for this question.

I want to ask you about the next plan of the Legion of Light. Zera only sent one unit to support us. Is it because you have other operations going on at the same time? "

The pirate exhaled a ship-shaped smoke ring and asked a question.

Mograine did not hide it either, he nodded and said:

"The Zenidar has just received a very important piece of information. I cannot disclose the details to you now, but if our operation is successful, it will have a subversive impact on the situation in Argus.

It just so happens that you asked this question, so I have to ask a few more questions. "

The archbishop stared at Laike and said:

"What are you going to Mac'Aree?

The Legion of the Holy Light has fought against demons there several times. I can tell you responsibly that although the land has not been corrupted by evil energy for some unknown reason, there is nothing but the ruins of the past and wandering ghosts there. nothing else.

And there are actually several strongholds of demons hiding there. Although the number of demons stationed there is small, they are all difficult elites.

We also suspected at one point that Mac'Aree was hiding something important from the Burning Legion or the eredar, but all our searches turned up nothing. "

"Because the treasure there is not in the hands of the devil, my dear archbishop."

Bu Laike shrugged, and took out the Eye of the Prophet and the Mark of Enlightenment in front of Mograine's eyes. These two gemstones of different colors would vibrate slightly when they approached.

They were mutilated, so unable to exert their true power, but Mograine could feel a connection between the two jewels and the world of Argus itself.

He has spent more than a thousand years with the Draenei of the Holy Light Legion in worlds with different time flows because he has been fighting across various worlds, so he also knows the history of the Draenei very well .

When he saw the two gem fragments in front of him, he immediately understood.

"Is this the remains of the Regent's Crown?"

The archbishop widened his eyes and said:

"It is said that this artifact can be used to communicate the will of the world. Did you go to Mac'Aree to find the last piece? If this is true, it is indeed as you said. The weight of this matter is definitely far greater than the Krokuun war Victory and defeat."

"I not only want to use it to communicate the will of the world, but also to satisfy my desire for treasure along the way. After all, boys who don't know how to reward themselves won't grow up.

However, it seems that you also understand the rationality and importance of this operation, so I think you are definitely willing to take a trip with me. "

Bo Laike grinned and said:

"Bring your little cutie and your guards, we will travel to Mac'Aree to treat your illnesses, and I would like to hear your battle stories in different worlds.

Can you tell me how many demons you killed? Haven't they awarded you some title of honor? Like 'Ashbringer' or something? "

"Isn't that the name of the sword in your sister's hand?"

Mograine shook his head, his face was rarely serious, but with a soldier-like melancholy, he said:

"Although I admit that the title is very powerful, I don't think I deserve it. My long war years are not as glorious as you think, Bo Laike.

As you said, we lose more than we win.

Instead of saving many worlds from demons, we watched many worlds perish in flames.

In the home port of the Legion of Light, exiles from all over the stars gathered in that city, how should I put it? It was like a stronghold of losers, much like the slums of Shattrath City under the protection of Adal.

Everyone just huddled together to keep warm in the name of Holy Light's Revenge. In fact, everyone knew that their hometown had been destroyed, and everyone knew that there was little hope for the future.

The soldiers of the Holy Light Legion were not so indifferent at the beginning. Everyone just used firm will to fight against the despair that never disappeared.

After all, in the face of the desperation that demons bring us, there is nothing we can do but fight.

It's a pity that because of Illidan's reckless actions, the Zenidar was also pulled here from the other side of the stars along with Argus. Our existing star map cannot support us to cross the star sea and return to our home port.

Without our protection, without Zela's guidance, and I don't know if those exiles and recruits can survive the attack of the demons, maybe what the Zenidar will see when it returns to its home port is just another desolate ruin , just like countless irreversible failures in the past.

Damn it!

Cloth Laike!

I said that!

Do not attack my mind with your void magic! "

Facing the roar of Mograine who suddenly woke up, the pirate shrugged his shoulders, put away the thoughts of truth and emotional induction stained on the archbishop, and he grinned and said:

"Don't be angry, I just don't think it's a healthy way of life to keep all negative emotions in your heart, and you need a listener too, and I can guarantee that I am the best listener you can find.

Lo and behold, here comes Jarod.

Smile and say hello to the man who almost became the emperor of the elves. "

The pirate glanced at Jarod Shadowsong who descended from the sky and the watchmen who were protecting him.

This was the first time he saw Garrod. He recognized this guy with outstanding temperament at a glance. When he was hesitating how to greet him, the latter waved his hand and said with a smile on his face:

"Hey, brother-in-law, long time no see."

"???"

The archbishop who was still angry just now was full of doubts on his face. Obviously, the strange name of Garrod made him think a lot in a flash.

Bu Laike sighed, glanced at Mograine who was staring at him, and said helplessly:

"Well, he is calling me, okay? Don't stare at me with that kind of gossip, His Excellency Archbishop Mograine, this matter is very complicated, and it cannot be explained in one or two sentences.

We can save it and share it slowly when we talk to each other on the road. "

(end of this chapter)