Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1748 116. Because Of Love, Gods Fall Into Mortals

Chapter 1748 116. Because of love, gods fall into mortals

Queen Azshara was truly a benevolent and generous ruler.

In order to show the dignity of the Second Empire of the Elf, she even thoughtfully prepared "beautiful clothes" for her subjects to meet the Creator, all of which were nobles that the Naga temporarily found from the corners of Nazjatar. The robe, and part of it came from the "donation" of Her Excellency Braike, the queen's favorite.

These elf-style robes were allocated to each leader, and even the old cow who had just recovered from a serious injury was allocated a set of the largest noble robes.

And Gelbin Mekkatorque, the king of dwarves with a bandage on his head, was assigned the smallest robe as a matter of course. The peculiar design once made the king of dwarfs think that it was a "clothes" for the elves' pet dogs. ".

This weird gift and request made the leaders at the scene look at me and I look at you, and everyone was a little hesitant to change into these clothes.

The first to break the silence was His Majesty Faol.

The old man shook his head, picked up the elven sacrificial robe in his hand, and went to the back to change into the clothes. He whispered to the dwarves and humans who were complaining constantly:

"If you can get the Deep Sea Empire as a powerful ally just by playing some pretend games that Her Majesty Azshara enjoys, then I don't think we should refuse.

Gentlemen, think of those warriors who died on the battlefield!

Compared with their noble dedication to the world, what we have to pay to win the victory is nothing more than a trivial face. "

"What's more, my honorable empress is not interested in directly intervening in the government affairs of various countries. All she needs is superficial obedience."

The elusive Bo Laike appeared next to them, but he was not wearing elf robes, because the pirates had no intention of following these people to meet the Titan.

What is his status now?

Even if you go, you can't use the word "audience", at most it can be counted as "dropping in".

With a pipe in his mouth, Bo Laike put one hand on Varian's shoulder and the other on Red's arm. He winked at the surrounding leaders and said:

"So, you can just give her superficial obedience, just to satisfy the ultimate pursuit of a poor girl who has been alone for ten thousand years in the game of playing house.

You are all heroes to save the world, why should you refuse to play with little girls? "

The pirate's statement made Muradin, who was originally unhappy, laugh out loud while clutching his stomach, but the dwarf grinned in pain because of the wound.

Reid started to undress on the spot without any psychological pressure.

"But everyone, you have to remember one thing."

Bo Laike said as he retreated into the shadows:

"Superficial loyalty is only worthy of superficial rewards. If you desire more, you have to pay more. Be careful when dealing with my majesty. She never ruled the country by her charming appearance.

His Majesty Varian should have a deep understanding of this.

All in all, good luck with your visit.

Remember to praise them when listening to the Hadith of the Titans. For a group of creators who have suffered terrible failures, the necessary praise can make them regain their will faster.

And I really need them to recover as soon as possible. "

With that said, the pirate disappeared into the shadows that drifted like dim moonlight.

Before finally disappearing, he glanced at the elves. The great Shaldorei astrologer who is a senior "emperor" has already changed into his aristocratic robe and is still admiring his current posture in front of a magic mirror. .

Apparently, the black-skinned elf didn't regard the queen's gift as a humiliation, and even regarded this suit as a reward for the queen's recognition of her abilities.

Kael'thas was taking off his robes, and the attendants beside him put on the gorgeous magic prince's elf robes for him.

There was neither sadness nor joy on the face of the little Sun Chaser. He thought it was something he had to do to protect his kingdom and people. Although he hated it, he did not resist.

Hey, I haven't noticed it before, but after the queen's maid, Vashki, turned into an elf, her delicate side face looks similar to Kael'thas' cheek

Bo Laike rubbed his chin, horrific gossip rolling in his mind.

Could it be that there are really some unknown secrets between the proud and jealous Vashj 10,000 years ago and Dath'Remar, the ancestor of the Sunstrider?

With such gossip in mind, Laike finally looked at the night elves.

Tyrande had no intention of wearing the sacrificial robes sent by Azshara, and Malfurion Stormrage beside her also had a calm expression on his face.

The couple still have lingering fears about the chaos in the country at the end of Azshara's reign, and they don't think it is a good thing for Azshara's empire to return to the world.

Well, it seems that if Azeroth can survive the wrath of the Dark Titan, it is estimated that in a few years, the war between the Kaldorei and the Naga will restart again.

But it's a good thing.

The pirate laughed in the shadows.

It's not a good future to be left alone with Azshara's family, and that terrible flaw in the Queen's character will definitely cause bad things when she unifies the world.

She and her empire do need to be checked and balanced.

If you count the Shadorei who yearns for the empire but is eager to maintain a certain independent status, the Quel'dorei who is neutral and swinging from side to side, the Rhine Dark Kingdom who hides in the dark and is backed by the death camp, and is rapidly expanding its power, and the future is doomed Other elf factions will be on the stage, and the next era of elf civil war will definitely be interesting.

But that has nothing to do with who he is now.

Just like other warriors desperately needing a rest after the great battle on Argus, the newly-promoted god-lord Braike Shaw returned to Azeroth also needed a quiet space to let himself go.

He needs to make some plans for what's to come.

On the shores of Mac'Aree, on the Evil of This World, which was preparing to sail back to Mechagon Island, Laike retrieved the Domain Artifact, the Crown of the Archon, from the command pod.

With its departure, the strengthened Evil of the World returned to its original state of steel spaceship in the flow of light, which made a group of mechanical gnome crew members make a sound of regret.

And a few minutes later, the hatch of the spaceship's lower cabin opened.

Amidst the cheers of Princess Mononoke Nagfar, who was holding the mast and screaming like a pirate, the black and gloomy ghost ship fell from the sky, and plunged into the waves of the blue sea like a flexible whale.

Sefiel, the first mate of the Nagfar, stood in front of the steering wheel and gave the order to set sail, and the ghost sailors on the whole ship chanted and sneaked into the deep sea.

Among these sailors are not only the veteran ghost pirates in the past, but also the souls of warriors of various races who died in the war and were captured by ghosts.

Many of them have been sent to the phylum of souls on the way back from the Evil of the World, but some who have no worries choose to stay on the ghost ship.

This is a great career plan!

Especially when the captain of this ship is a god, staying on this ship obviously has more prospects than going back to the mortal world. Of course, the premise is that they can't be caught by Laike when they are lazy, and then hang on the mast Whipped to the point of broken souls.

If that's the case, it would be a bit too unlucky.

In the dark and silent captain's cabin, Laike stretched out his hand to open the window, and the changing and gloomy light of the deep sea bloomed in front of his eyes, outlining a familiar memory.

Laike took a step back and sat in his vulgar and gorgeous captain's chair, rubbing his pirate hat in his hands, and the pipe in the corner of his mouth was burning with hot smoke.

In the flickering starlight, the "collections" visited in the collection cabinets in the captain's room were also illuminated. Those skulls came from various races and skulls in various fields were very quiet.

They also seemed to feel that Bo Laike was not peaceful at this time.

As the saying goes, only when you are alone, you will find your true self. The same is true for Bu Laike, even if he is truly a god at this time, he will inevitably be affected by the thoughts rolling in his heart.

A touch of darkness sneaked in.

Like a snake in the night, the shadow of the pirate entwined on his shoulders little by little, Xalatath revealed his charming face in the darkness.

She wrapped her arms around Bo Laike's shoulders from behind and put her hand into the pirate's collar. She stroked Bo Laike's heart and said softly:

"There's a piece missing here, it's a pity that you left a part of yourself forever in Argus. I saw a god weeping silently in the dark, maybe he was commemorating the precious things he lost.

You know, I've been trying to get rid of Maiev in every possible way, and I think her existence is the biggest threat to our relationship.

However, after she actually left, I realized

she is not. "

The ancient venerable kissed Bu Laike's ear lightly, and she whispered:

"A broken heart cannot fall in love with anyone, maybe every time we have fun since then is just to release desires, without any superposition of love.

Will you become a hard-hearted person from now on? my little master.

After all, you no longer have a heart that will beat for us.

I'm so stupid.

I always feel that the three of us should each account for one-third of your heart, but that's not the case. The three of us are one, and we can't do without any one of them.

So stupid.

That kind of competition is so stupid. "

Bu Laike was silent in the dark, he just listened to Xalatas's confession-like description, and after a few seconds, the ancient venerable hugged his little master tightly.

Cold, void-scented tears fell from her eyes, patting on Laike's neck.

It was a deep sadness.

"Bring her back."

Xalatas prayed the same and said:

"Bring back my beloved Boo Laike Shaw, please."

"It's not as serious as you think, my little cutie."

The pirate reached out and pulled the ancient venerable into his arms from behind. He let her lie on his heart like a kitten. He stroked her hair and face and said softly:

"I can still feel your nostalgia and desire, I can still feel the light and darkness of this world, I can still be happy because of those dirty jokes, and I can also feel angry because of those things I hate.

I don't have many changes.

Don't worry that I will become one of those evil gods in the story who are cruel enough to disregard human life. I am not alone. I have a lot to share with you and me. "

"Bring her back, Bo Laike!"

Sefiel's voice also sounded in the dark captain's cabin, the first officer strode forward, she stood beside Laike, reached out to take the pipe from the corner of the pirate's mouth, and put it on the table.

She reached out and raised Bo Laike's face, she stared into those eyes and said seriously:

"That poor woman is waiting for you in another world, she told you and us that she is not afraid of waiting, but that is just deceiving, no one is not afraid of being forgotten.

She gave everything for you, and you must return that affection. "

"Ah, I will, I'll do it soon, just wait until I get these last troubles out of my way."

Stretching out in the captain's chair, Bo Laike said:

"I'm a little tired now, and I need to rest."

"Rest? Or relax?"

The voice of Xalatas sounded in the darkness, accompanied by some unseemly sounds. As the ancient venerable straightened her body in a straddling posture, she licked her lips in the darkness, and then He leaned down and kissed Braike lightly on the heart.

she says:

"The hole here is so big, maybe even Sefiel and I can't fill it. You are about to leave the material world, right? Little master.

The gods should live in the sky, and the ground is never where you should set foot.

But there are many others waiting for you.

Will you give them an explanation? "

"I do not know."

In Xalatath's deep panting, Bu Laike stretched out his hand, took Sefiel's neck and printed her lips on his neck, and he whispered:

"Perhaps you can try to fill the void in my heart so that I don't have to live off the feelings and attachments of devouring others. The problem is, my little cuties

Can you two make a god feel fulfilled and happy?

come on.

Give it a try. "

——

The Naglfar returned to Tol Barad in the middle of the night the next day, almost two months after Laike left.

When he set foot on the land of the island, the pirate with a pipe moved his shoulders. He didn't disturb anyone, just like the Nazaras College on the South Island.

Walking alone in the dark night is like a ghost, and the moonlight in the sky seems to feel ashamed, allowing the dark clouds to block the last ray of light in the dark night.

But when walking to the bridge connecting the North Island and the South Island, an uninvited guest got up at this moment.

"Thorim?"

Bu Laike looked at the Storm Guardian who had shrunk in surprise, and said:

"You don't go to defend the Creator, or go back to Ulduar to preside over important events, what are you doing here? Are you planning to abandon the Pantheon and switch to the Lightless Sea or the Luna Kingdom?

Well, I really welcome a big man like you to make this correct choice. It is hopeless to continue to mess around with the declining arcane force. You and your brothers should properly plan your career future. . "

"Please don't make such a joke, Lord Moon Shadow."

Thorim was acting very free and easy at this time. The storm guardian in the image of the prodigal son did not wear his own Titan armor, nor did he carry his iconic and powerful guide star Umir.

He was clad in linen robes like any other vrykul, with none of the noble adornment that a titan's guardian should have.

He stretched his neck and glanced at the bright moon that reappeared from the dark clouds above his head. In the place where the moonlight shone, he said seriously to Bu Laike:

"As we agreed before, my lord, you need to do me a favor when I return to Azeroth after completing the Battle of Argus. Come, right here, and let me transform from a sin-ridden creature of the gods to an ordinary of mortals.

I have bid farewell to my past, whether it is glory or failure.

I am ready for my future. "

"Ha, is it enough to corrupt the curse of flesh and blood of the guardian of the titans?"

Bu Laike shrugged his shoulders, the moonlight above his head was once again covered by dark clouds, and in the deep night wind, the elongated shadow of Bu Laike began to devour everything around him with teeth and claws.

In the deep, turbid voice of the silent one, which penetrates directly into the soul, he said:

"I can do it, it's not difficult at all, but I'm curious, Thorim, what is the main reason why you want to become a flesh and blood body? Don't fool me with atonement or something.

You know, it's not easy to hide your mind from a void god.

It's not that I can't see it, I just want you to say it yourself. "

"Uh"

This question made the very brave Storm Guardian on the battlefield hesitate for a while.

He looked around and whispered:

"You know, the shield maiden clan under Odin has a supreme shield maiden named Heya, she participated in the traditional ceremony of my family, the Brunhilda clan, in the previous battle to liberate Ulduar and won the victory.

Ashamed to say, that ancient ritual was used to choose a wife for me.

Well, for Titan Guardians, a wife is more of a kind of spiritual companionship. After my Sif passed away, my heart is already dead.

But anyway, after learning about Sif and Loken's scandal, I feel stupid.

I'm a big fool.

So I plan to start all over again, I plan to pursue Miss Heya with a mortal body. "

Thorim shrugged, and said to Bo Laike, who was holding back a smile, angrily:

"After all, she has completed the ceremony, hasn't she? From a legal point of view, she is already my wife, but she told me that even if I am a noble guardian, I cannot get her approval so easily.

She wouldn't approve of a coward as her partner.

These shield girls have a very radical set of values, so I think it might be interesting to start a mortal journey with such reasons.

What do you say? "

(end of this chapter)

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