Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 170 78. Oops! After being recognized, this person cannot stay!

"Our three ships are gone!"

In the Sea of ​​Darkness, on the last merchant ship that broke away from contact immediately after noticing the appearance of the pirates, a tall warrior in armor put down the binoculars in his hand.

He said in a harsh tone:

"That group of pirates is weird. They are very cunning and know how to show weakness, luring our ship to take the bait. Something is wrong, something is wrong tonight!

They are not here for the money.

Perhaps, their target is Miss. "

"how come?"

An old man dressed as a businessman next to the old soldier held a musket with trembling hands.

Trembling, he wanted to load the bullets into the musket, but he tried several times, but failed to complete this simple action. He looked in fear at the three ships on the distant sea that had been defeated by the pirates' gang fight.

There was extreme reluctance and pain in those eyes.

It was the ship of his caravan.

It was his property, and for a businessman, there is nothing more painful than seeing his property being taken away with his own eyes, and being powerless to do anything about it.

But he still has reason.

He knew that at this moment, money was not important anymore.

There is also an important person on this ship who temporarily boarded the ship, and that is a top-ranking nobleman in the Kingdom of Kul Tiras. If she is also injured by pirates, my family will be finished.

"Miss's whereabouts are completely confidential, especially after she made a marriage contract with the lord's son, the family will not allow any information about the lady to leak out.

Even going to the fleet to meet Mr. Arthur this time is completely confidential!

How did those smelly pirates know that the lady will return to Drustvar on my merchant ship? "

The old businessman's tone was trembling. He thought of a lot in a flash, and whispered to the warrior wearing the helmet beside him:

"I heard some gossip in Boralus. It is said that the Ashvane family also intends to let their eldest lady marry the lord's son to stabilize their family's relationship with Drustvar.

Cridon, tell me, could it be that they are in the dark."

"Don't overthink it."

The soldier was silent for a few seconds, shook his head and said:

"The eldest lady of the Ashvane family was going to marry Prince Drake, and both parties have already started discussing this matter, but how long has it been since the prince died in battle?

They didn't dare to choose another marriage for their young lady at this time, as this would offend the Proudmoore family who were in mourning.

The Ashvane family has always been shrewd and would not do such a stupid thing.

It should have nothing to do with them tonight.

We're just unlucky.

Take it easy, old Herb.

Although our Vic Reiss family is located in a remote place and is not as rich as other families, as long as the lady escapes safely tonight, we will give you a lot of compensation.

As for the three ships that cannot be saved! "

The middle-aged soldier was very decisive. He took a last look at the dark sea, turned back and said to old Herb:

"Speed ​​up immediately and stay away from this sea area. The pirates only have three ships. At this distance, it is too late for them to catch up with us. Be sure to protect the safety of the young lady!

This matter involves the reputation of the Vic Reiss family, and if something happens to her, we will all"

"Boom"

A loud noise came from under the sea, interrupting the soldier's instructions. He, the old businessman beside him, and everyone around him raised their knives and swords, and the fully armed soldiers turned their heads in amazement.

In the next moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

what did they see

In the turbulent waves of the dark sea, a black-gray, decaying, eerie warship, wrapped in keel, with a giant dragon bone on the bow and a huge mouth, is rising in front of their ship. rise.

The sails of that ship were not opened.

But the crooked mast on it looks like a huge cross hanging from the dead.

As soon as the weird ship appeared, it concentrated the fear in everyone's heart.

It was as if the ship was alive.

Just like a hungry deep sea monster, it poked its head out of its lair and looked at everyone on the merchant ship with gloomy eyes.

It wants to eat their flesh and soul, and eat their ship as a snack!

Although the people of Kul Tiran are the bravest in human civilization, they are the bravest ones who have the most pursuit of conquering the sea. They are the warriors fighting the sea, but the sailors are always the most superstitious group of people.

Especially in a strange world with all kinds of grotesques.

The legend of the ghost ship is an enduring scare story in the streets and alleys of Boralus. Every day, countless drunks declare loudly that they have seen a real ghost ship.

But in fact, no one can leave a small life after seeing the ghost ship, and swear by drinking and bragging.

Except now.

Except tonight, except for the "lucky ones" on this merchant ship.

"The tide is rising!"

The old businessman was paralyzed by fright.

He couldn't even hold the musket in his hand, and he slumped on the undulating deck, pointing at the dark thing that appeared like a ghost and blocked in front of the ship.

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

But no one laughed at him.

No one bothered to laugh at him. In this situation, even the bravest knights of Kul Tiras already felt cold all over their bodies.

God!

Why did they encounter such a thing that only existed in legends?

Could it be because they didn't pray to the tidesages of the Church of Storms before sailing? Then after we escaped danger tonight, we will go back to the Haichao Temple to make up offerings, okay?

Tide, save us!

"That ghost ship is coming toward us! My God! There's a man on it! There's a man on the mast!"

Amidst the piercing screams that could not be concealed, the entire deck of the merchant ship was in chaos. As the sailors screamed and shouted, everyone looked at the keel ghost ship that was driving towards them quickly.

In the darker and colder night, they saw.

The one with the pirate hat, the wind-swaying pirate windbreaker, and the blindfold, that is. Is that the legendary ghost pirate? ——

Bo Laike saw them before the terrified crowd saw them.

But the pirates didn't care about them.

He was talking about another matter with his first mate, the ghost dragon.

"The Naglfar can't be equipped with ordinary naval guns, and the gunpowder will be soaked once it is launched into the water. I have to find a way to make up for my baby's disadvantage in firepower.

Maybe the goblin engineers in Booty Bay can give me some."

Bu Laike stopped talking suddenly, after a few seconds of thinking, he shook his head and said:

"Uh, forget it, let's find a dwarf for this. It's better to be funny than to blow up the gun before firing. Our precious ship doesn't like fire very much."

"Perhaps for a blade thrower?"

The Ghost Pirate Dragon hovered beside Bo Laike, advising his own captain:

"The blade-throwing carts of the night elves, they used them to defeat the Burning Legion in the Battle of the Ancients. The moon blades thrown by the blade-throwing carts are not as destructive as artillery.

But it shoots far.

In the hands of well-trained sentry troops, the moonblade can still bounce. For the small boat in front of you, three moonblade shots are enough to smash it. "

"You mean, let me take my group of landlubbers and run to Kalimdor now, and grab enough blade throwers to arm the Naglfar in the hands of well-trained sentry troops?"

Standing on the mast, Bu Laike, who was looking at the merchant ship in a hurry and wanted to turn the bow and escape, said to Sefiel in a faint tone:

"Do you think I'm living too well, so you plan to add trouble to me? Do you know how many legendary rangers are there in the current night elf moon god kingdom?

Do you know, once the war starts, how many legendary druids who have got up can be summoned from the den by those sentinels who are hurt?

Do you know how many demigods are sleeping on Mount Hyjal right now?

Instead of listening to your bad idea, I might as well lead the team directly to attack Boralus Port.

At least I can die happily.

In the hands of those druids who like to 'plant trees', my life would be worse than death.

Look at what they did to the poor Lord Xavius, tsk tsk, it makes me, a stinky pirate, feel chills all over my body, is that something that the so-called benevolent archdruid can do?

Pooh!

Demons are more merciful than Malfurion. "

"Tch, I was just saying it casually."

Pirate Dragon also knew that she had made a common-sense mistake, so she turned her head away and said something in an awkward tone, then she changed the subject bluntly, and said to Bu Laike:

"Quick! Hurry up and hit them! They're going to run."

"whoosh"

The figure of Bu Laike disappeared on the mast in an instant, the powerful Shadow of Black Sail and the blessing of blood talent, and the mystery of the shadow brought by full-level pirates was opened.

Let the pirate's shadow step span nearly 30 meters, and when the Nagfar and the merchant ship passed by at full speed, it brought him to appear among the chaotic crowd on the deck for a moment.

The pirate didn't even draw his sword.

He didn't dare to draw his sword, not that he was afraid of hurting these people.

It's just that with the blessing of many talents now, even without skills, the combat effectiveness of pirates on the sea is infinitely close to the critical state of ordinary people.

He was afraid that he would not be able to contain his strength, and he would smash the ship in front of him with another blow.

"swish"

The Shadow Master's talent was activated, and the flowing shadows were shaped in Laike's hands, and the next moment they converged into two cool-looking one-handed warhammers.

He was swung by the pirate and hit the sailor in front of him on the cheek with a hammer.

As the Shadow Warhammer shattered, the sailor was beaten and rolled on the spot, and passed out when he landed, with blood and broken teeth dripping from his mouth.

"Uh, I used a little more force."

The shadow-shaped warhammer appeared in Bu Laike's hand again. This time, he withdrew his power and struck the hammer left and right, knocking the two sailors unconscious again.

Well, when it comes to taking prisoners, there's nothing better than a blunt weapon.

Let's hope they don't suffer from the after effects of the concussion.

The pirates didn't plan to buy medical insurance or something like that from the goblin for their incompetent subordinates.

"There are too many people."

Bu Laike overturned ten sailors in a few seconds, and looked to the side. Amidst the shouts of several knights in heavy helmets, the panicked sailors had been gathered.

They are feared ghost ships.

But the one who appeared now is obviously not a ghost, but a person!

very good.

Anyone who is human can be killed.

do not be afraid!

We have an advantage in numbers!

While no one said it, it was on everyone's minds on deck.

In the next instant, more than a dozen muskets were fired at Bu Laike.

The projectile flew over and hit the pirate's body, but it seemed to be shot into a cloud of floating shadows.

Shadow Cloak.

Well, using this kind of skill to deal with these sailors who are not considered elites is a bit disrespectful of martial arts, but what is it? Thick-skinned Bo Laike is still brewing a big wave.

"hum"

The scattered shadows boiled away in the next second.

It seems that there are more than a dozen cloth Laikes attacking at the same time on the deck, and the illusion is created while the shadows are flying. It is true and false, and the dense "drumming" sounded on the deck for a moment.

While those shadows danced wildly, afterimages appeared behind the sailors gathered around, and disappeared in the next second, and they fell to the ground one by one as if they were dead.

It was like a stubble of wheat being swept away by a sickle.

The knights in heavy armor lasted a little longer, but only a little longer.

The shock of the blunt shadow hammer hitting the thick armor made them look like shattered bottles.

Amidst the screams, within two seconds, he was hammered to the ground by several consecutive attacks.

The last warrior, the leader of the warriors, the young knight Joan Cleardorn of House Vic Reiss, had his helmet blown away with an uppercut.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to smash the war hammer in his hand at the black shadow in front of him, but the next second his wrist hurt, and the war hammer in his hand was "disarmed" by Bu Laike.

The warhammer spun once in the pirate's hand, was clasped by five fingers again, and knocked down towards the knight's head.

"No! Prince Drake!"

"don't want!!!"

(end of this chapter)