Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1652 20. Hell, can you find colleagues here?

"What? The polluter? Archimonde? Here?"

The panicked little Xingxing took Zhou Zhuo and Brian who were also panicked and ran back to the busy construction site where the ruins of the secret school were being renovated.

The news they brought back did not surprise the pirates very much, but it made the soldiers of the Holy Light Legion raise their weapons in unison.

War Archbishop Mograine said in a surprised tone:

"How is this possible? According to the news from the Legion of Light, the Polluter should be trekking towards Argus from the stars at this time. When Illidan moved Argus, the Polluter and its elite army were not here.

After the Mardun Star, which was the battle hub of the Burning Legion, was destroyed, it became very difficult for the demons to cross the star sea. How could it come to a ruin in Mac'Aree all of a sudden?

Also sealed in a 20,000-year-old library? No matter how it sounds, this is very strange.

Are you reading it wrong? "

"I'm not mistaken, you stupid paladin! I'm one of the few dragon warriors who endured death head-on without dying!"

The little star who was questioned angrily replied:

"It is impossible for me to forget the power of that evil spell. I can be sure that it is Archimonde! I also heard its strange roar full of spirit! Absolutely!"

"Okay, stop arguing, Archimonde is not here."

Bu Laike stretched out his hand to hold Little Xingxing's trembling head, and said to Mograine:

"But what the little star sees is not fake. What exists there is most likely a ray of Archimonde's echo. You know, as a great demon, it can strip some of its power and leave it in a certain place.

It's not that hard for it. "

"Ha, it turned out to be just an echo, it scared me to death."

Only then did Little Xingxing let out a sigh of relief, and patted her limp thigh vigorously. The little murloc at her feet was even more unbearable, and collapsed on the ground.

Just now, when he saw Archimonde throwing the finger of death indiscriminately, Benbo Erba was also frightened.

It would angrily hammer the Mystery Box at hand, croaking and complaining that this shit is unreliable.

Before, it was clear that it could be untied with a simple turn, but this time when life was at stake, it couldn't be untied no matter what. It really scared the murloc to death.

"I just heard someone mention that taboo name in my field! How dare you!"

Just as a group of people were talking, the ground beside them turned into quicksand and spun to create the hideous appearance of the old man Sakir. The great enlightener shouted crazily:

"Where is Archimonde? Tell me, where is that damned traitor?"

"It's just behind the mountain!"

Little Xingxing yelled at the old man as if seeing a savior:

"The captain said that what exists there is just an echo of the past! It is guarding the Qidi Great Library, preventing us from going in to collect precious cultural relics."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about with your little head?"

Uncle Sakir said in surprise:

"The enlightenment library is obviously in the other direction. The place you are referring to is the court, where the principal punishes the students. As for the library, I built it underground in order to prevent sudden disasters from destroying the precious place of enlightenment. land.

My predictions turned out to be pretty accurate, and lo and behold, the whole academy is ruined, but my library is still intact. "

"Ah this."

Sakir's revelation made Zhou and Brian's eyes widened in shock. They thought they had discovered something extraordinary just now.

Lao Zhou hurriedly showed the "mysterious slate" he had collected to Sakir, and he asked:

"My lord, what do these slabs represent? The writing on them is in the ancient Eredan language, so it must be something important, right?"

"Uh"

The flames in Sakir's eye sockets converged into a very strange shape.

He hesitated for a moment, nodded against his will, and said to Lao Zhou:

"Yes, this is very 'important' stuff, but I won't tell you what it means directly, I can't deprive you of the fun of pursuing true wisdom"

"The slate in your hand reads 'Today's Special: Charcoal-grilled Tarbok Lamb Tenderloin'."

Bu Laike glanced over there, yawned, and casually revealed the answer:

"Congratulations, Lao Zhou, it seems that you have excavated the ruins of the dining room of the Mystery Academy. You have collected many precious recipes that survived the disaster. You have really made an 'important contribution' to the excavation of Eredar civilization."

"What about this one?"

Old Zhou was dumbfounded, but the old dwarf obviously couldn't accept the reality, he hurriedly took out the rubbing just now from his bag, unfolded it to Bu Laike, the stinky pirate glanced at it, rubbed his chin and said:

"Well, this is interesting. Let me read it to you.

cough cough.

Principal Archimonde is an idiot! That babbling idiot has stuck with my paper thirty-seven times. He is only for his own bad taste in pursuit of power, he is not as fair as Principal Sakir at all!

Seconded!

Well said upstairs!

Fuck that silly principal X to death!

I'm going to report him to the Prophet Velen!

If you bastards carve something on the toilet stone pillar again, each of you will lose 100 credits at the end of the semester! Don't think I don't know who you are! In addition, Archimonde is indeed a fool, he will be killed sooner or later! -Argon, the high-level enlightener of the academy.

Long live the Inspirer! (X20)

I want to hand you the knife, let's go together! "

After Bu Laike finished reading the obscure ancient Eredan, everyone around fell into a deathly silence, the old dwarf looked hopeless and his eyes were glazed.

He felt that this would ruin the good name he had spent his life building.

Damn it!

It turns out there's a reason that damn broken statue was buried in the ground. Besides, the students of the golden age of eredar civilization are no different from those bastard students in Azeroth.

"I need to be quiet. Don't touch me!"

Brian angrily tore the rubbing paper in his hand to pieces. He picked up his pipe and walked out of the Mystery Palace angrily. It seemed that he had suffered a terrible blow.

Lao Zhou hurriedly chased him out, fearing that the old dwarf might be in danger by himself.

Little Xingxing rubbed her stomach and laughed. She has decided to write this story into her new autobiography, and use it as a burden. The effect must be very good.

As for Bu Laike.

He had been a little annoyed that Brian had broken the agreement and made something dangerous, but after seeing the old dwarf finally get his fate, that anger dissipated in his heart.

This time Brian will definitely learn a real lesson. For example, don’t worry about digging up cultural relics. You must carefully distinguish them. Maybe they are toilet relics from ancient times.

This time, he followed Sakir to the back of the mountain to deal with the past echoes of Archimonde's stay in the Secret Academy, and even happily hummed a pirate song on the way.

The two soon arrived at the ruins of the referee. They passed through the opened sealed door and saw Archimonde's past echoes walking around in the intact referee, muttering something.

But what is strange is that the Archimonde that exists here is not the horrible look of a polluter strengthened by evil energy, but still maintains the posture of an Eredar, wearing the robe of the enlightener, holding the An Argus Apostle Staff.

Paired with those spellcaster decorations on his body, he looks majestic, and also has the graceful posture of a high-level spellcaster.

The sharp-eyed Bo Laike also saw the skull of Saqir hanging from the waist of Archimonde's Echo, and he turned his head to look at the skull of the fire-breathing old Saqir

Well, exactly the same.

"Look at this coward."

Grandpa Saqier looked at the echo of the stripped seal in front of him, he sneered, and said fiercely:

"In order to show his loyalty to his new master, he stripped his past from his body, symbolizing a complete farewell to the 'weak past'.

He also wanted to bury his past in this ruin like a thief. Presumably it was the same reason that he personally destroyed the mystic school that trained him.

He regards his past self as a symbol of weakness, even though he climbed step by step from a poor boy at the bottom to the supreme position of a civilization.

However, he regards the humiliation of kneeling down to the God of Darkness as his own moment of glory.

God

I must have been blind.

How could I regard such a person as my best disciple and my successor? From this point of view, perhaps my disasters are all self-inflicted. "

"Do you want to kill it here?"

Bo Laike picked up his pipe and said:

"The strength of this echo is weak, at most legendary level, but Archimonde is not dead yet, there must be a connection between its echo and its body.

If you kill this thing here, it's equivalent to announcing that you're back.

Archimonde will feel it immediately. "

"Will this affect your war?"

Sakir asked.

Bu Laike looked at him in surprise and said:

"What are you talking about? Will you stop if I don't let you kill it? If you listen to people's persuasion like this, you won't be in this situation, right?

kill it.

Anyway, exposure will happen sooner or later. Once I go to the seat of the ruling group, I will be discovered by Kil'jaeden, so it doesn't matter.

Think of it as a declaration of war.

Maybe the polluter is enraged by you, and will come to you and kill you again with a roar. In this way, wouldn't it be easy to do what I promised you? "

"Hahaha, makes sense."

The insane Sakir nodded in satisfaction. He leaned on the scythe of Ulthalus Deadwind Harvester, turned his head and said to Bu Laike:

"So, I'm going to ask you to step aside for a while, Boo Laike, I have a 'personal business' to 'chat' with my student echoes, it might take a little while, but I think it's totally worth it."

"You please."

Bu Laike took a step back, exhaled a ring of hot smoke and said:

"I'm just about to prepare for the Seat of the Ruling Group. The rest and base construction here will be handed over to you. The three of Xieyan and the others will stay here to assist you and finish their advanced thesis by the way.

I am now a master warlock who was rejected by evil energy. I can't help them in this regard, so I can only trouble you. "

“It is the bounden duty of educators to spread knowledge and shape the future.”

Sakir gave a long laugh and said:

"It's on me, go get busy."

"Ok."

The pirate took one last look at Archimonde's echo of the past. He stepped back and disappeared into the shadows. He had no interest in what crazy and evil things Thakir would do to this echo next.

He didn't even want to think about it.

After the events at the House of the Arcana are over, it's time to move on to Mac'Aree's final secret.

Obtaining the ownership of the Mystic Academy from Sakir is just a sweet appetizer, and the real delicacy is the seat of the ruling group in front of you.

The pirate thought so, and was about to go to the guys of the Holy Light Legion and ask them to bring their weapons and supplies to the dangerous place. However, before returning to the temporary station of the Holy Light Legion, a group of flying flames swished He slammed into Braike's arms.

It didn't cause a shock of energy or make the pirate escape from the shadows. It was just the disbandment and return of the demon, but only Aureses came back, which made the pirate feel an ominous premonition.

He stopped in the air where he was, and stepped on the wind to look at the flame witch's situation at the soul level, which made him turn pale with shock.

"Hey! How did you get like this?"

The pirate stared dumbfounded at the high-ranking warlock covered in wounds. His little demon would curl up in the pirate's soul cage, like a frightened cat.

To be honest, with her disheveled appearance and scars all over her body, she really has a vulnerable beauty after being bullied. Well, of course, this kind of thinking is somewhat perverted.

"How long have you been out? Who did you meet?"

The pirate asked in surprise:

"Didn't you say that the two of you sisters joined forces and showed me half-death? You came back in such a despondent manner in less than three hours? Where's your sister?"

"Sister, sister was taken away."

The high-ranking warlock Aureses curled up in the soul cage hugged her knees with her hands, as if she was really frightened, she said tremblingly:

"As soon as we entered the seat of the ruling group, we were attacked by a group of weird ethereals. They called themselves the Shadowguard Legion and they warned us to stay away from their territory. They said they had an agreement with the Burning Legion.

They help the demons cleanse of the void taint that exists there.

They must be lying, the Burning Legion doesn't work with void creatures, but they're not the only ones there. There are scary things out there.

A hunter who can walk in the physical and ethereal planes, it suddenly appeared in front of my sister and me, and our magic was useless to it.

It. It said that the sister smelled of the fallen void, and it said that it would sacrifice us to the truth.

My sister protects me.

Go and save her! "

"Huh? I said you are a devil, you are really ignorant."

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"You asked your master to save people. Is this the attitude? You spoke with Kil'jaeden in the Burning Legion before. Why didn't the fraudster throw you into the soul-melting forge to teach you the rules?"

"boom"

In the pirate's soul cage, Aureses made a five-body throwing motion all of a sudden, this irritable and arrogant high-ranking demon cried and screamed:

"Please, my supreme master, save my sister, I can't live without her. I will be very good in the future, and I will try my best to complete all the things you ordered. I can give up everything, I only want my sister.

Please, save her.

That dangerous one is not kidding, I saw it has the same weird ability as yours, it can sacrifice its captives to the void in exchange for power.

I saw it with my own eyes, and it said that a sister full of evil energy and wisdom is an excellent sacrifice."

"What did you say?"

Bu Laike's expression turned serious, and he said:

"You saw it sacrifice captives with your own eyes? Just like I sacrificed Ragnaros before?"

"Exactly the same!"

Aureses screamed:

"The only difference is that you use your left hand, which requires building an altar of truth."

"Ha, so it's my colleague."

Bu Laike sneered and said:

"Sure enough, the servants of the void who are unwilling to be lonely are always all over the stars, and this is what I have caught! Let's go, let's rescue my incompetent but beautiful little hooved servant.

I hope she can persist under the torment of the void for a longer time, otherwise she can only go to collect the corpse. "

(end of this chapter)