Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1781 7. My dear Rezan, I want to hire you to fight for me, and I will pay you a lot

Bu Laike knew that the "oracle" he left to the first generation of Zul would bring many variables, but he did not expect the changes to come so suddenly.

The idiot little murloc croaked and pointed at his armor, which was supposed to be elf-style but inexplicably turned into a troll-style armor, with a terrified expression on his face.

The pirate also took out some treasured drinks from his luggage with a dull face, and found that at least one fifth of the labels had inexplicably the logo of the troll language.

This fully proves that because of his actions just now, the influence of the troll civilization has greatly increased in the era ten thousand years later.

"so far so good."

Bu Laike touched his ears, and they were still pointed. This proved that Quel'Thalas still existed ten thousand years later and had not been wiped out by the Amani trolls.

This shows that the "changes" he brought to the troll empire are not enough to affect the world framework ten thousand years later.

But such a strange fluctuation of fate still reminded the pirate that he had to proceed with such changes more carefully, just like shooting a few bullets that missed the target on purpose.

Maybe the deviation is only a few millimeters when it flies out of the muzzle, but after 10,000 years of long catalysis, the bullet will eventually deviate from the bull's-eye by a thousand miles.

Such behavior is undoubtedly very dangerous, and Laike will change from a "half-elf" to a "half-troll" if he is not careful.

Although it sounds a little racist to say this, but Laike really doesn't want to grow two fangs.

"Fortunately, at this node 10,000 years ago, there were only three major civilizations in the entire world, and humans hadn't appeared yet. The Vrykul probably just formed a clan in the Tirisfal Forest, and the dwarves and gnomes The ancestors are still sleeping in Uldaman, the ancestors of the orcs are still happily picking sheep dung eggs in Dellano, and the draenei are still floating among the stars."

Bu Laike picked up the nervous and suspicious little murloc, he patted the little fool on the head and said:

"Even if I want to make a big deal, I don't have much room for it, unless I give up my little Maiev and go to the Tirisfal Glades on the other side of the world to speed up the curse of flesh on those vrykul.

Well, it's actually not impossible. "

The pirate rubbed his forehead and said:

"Look, let's see if I can set aside a day or two for me to finish this matter. A human empire that has existed for more than 8,000 years, maybe they can conquer the world and enter the stars.

But if you think about it carefully, with the devilish nature of human beings who are keen on infighting, the empire of eight thousand years probably collapsed by itself. Forget it, it's better not to take risks. "

Bu Laike rubbed his handsome cheek and said to the little murloc:

"I don't want to turn myself into something weird like 'half human' or 'half murloc'."

"Quack!"

The little murloc sat on Boo Laike's shoulder, waved his fist and yelled loudly. It thought that Boo Laike was really bad. What's wrong with the murloc? Are murlocs inherently inferior to humans?

Pooh!

I think you racist stinky pirate just needs to be punched hard.

"There is still some time, let's go, let's meet the big tyrannosaurus."

Bu Laike took out his pocket watch and looked at it. There was still half an hour before the scheduled departure time he and Shaohao made, and the pirates didn't plan to hang around in this golden city anymore.

Lacking 10,000 years of accumulation, the wealth in this troll city is not as impressive as 10,000 years later, and pirates are now people with status.

He disdains to give up his dignity for a little treasure.

Amidst the cheers of the little murlocs, the pirate threw a "Super Sheep Changing Technique" on himself, turning himself into a black raven just like the Druid, and flapping his wings, he headed out of Luocheng, Dasa. Lin Fei went to the primeval jungle.

As a murloc druid, Bomburba wailed and turned into a small crow in the air and followed behind Laike, gliding easily with the "wake" created by the flapping of Laike's wings.

One after the other, they quickly flew to the mountains in the northwest of the Golden City. There is a real golden city here, but it is inaccessible.

This is normal, this is the cemetery of the trolls, burying their ancient and glorious ancestors.

Bu Laike flew around the sky a few times and landed quietly on the city steps leading to the golden tomb. He took out a bottle of wine, bit off the cork and took a sip, then exuded his breath slightly.

Soon, he felt a huge will awaken in the surrounding jungle. Amidst the shaking of the ground, an astonishingly large green Devilsaur appeared in the woodland outside the cemetery staring at the dragon-like yellow eyes. .

This Devilsaur looks the same as it did 10,000 years ago, with a luxurious gold helmet covering its large head, and an ornament made of the tusks of the evil loa it killed hangs down from its big mouth .

From the back to the tail, the trolls used the most luxurious gold to shape the body armor, and the full-cover armor on the two small claws and the two big thick legs was almost entirely made of blessed gold to shape the armor.

Those golden vessels are also dotted with various gorgeous gemstones, making this guardian loa of the kings look fierce and noble.

Among other things, the sum of the excellent gold and precious stones on it is enough to buy a large territory in the Eastern Continent ten thousand years later.

No king could refuse such a generous offer.

And in Zandalar, so much gold is just used to fashion meaningless armor for the Patronuses of the troll emperors. Hey! It's a Devilsaur!

No matter how strong these gold utensils are made, they are not as strong as the copper-skinned iron bones and sharp claws and teeth that they originally had. They are almost useless except to show their nobility.

"A god?"

Rezan, the mighty god of strength, poked his head out from the forest, and saw the pirate who was sitting on the steps of the cemetery drinking wine and still waving at him.

When he saw this strange guy, Rezan, who was a demigod Loa, narrowed his eyes suddenly, the instinct of the beast was telling it to run!

The inexplicable guy who suddenly appeared in front of him has the strength to kill it.

When Rezan looked directly at Laike, he felt as if he was looking directly into the abyss.

Even if there is no eye contact, the power emanating from the guy in front of him is still like a swirling vortex, sucking all his mind into it.

"Don't run!"

Bu Laike took a sip of his wine and said:

"If you dare to run, I'll break your leg! Come here, I'm not here to beat you up, I just want to make a deal with you, I mean, I need you to do me a favor."

Laizan realized that Bo Laike meant no harm.

This surprised the mighty Devilsaur God, but it no longer resisted to communicate with Laike again. Under the gaze of the pirates, Laike shrunk his body and walked out of the forest like a velociraptor.

It cautiously stood more than ten meters away from Bu Laike, and said to the pirates in a gesture of awe:

"What does an omnipotent god need from me, a weak beast?"

"Weak?"

Bu Laike blinked in surprise, he stared at the pocket Rezan in front of him, and said:

"How can a loa who can compete with the demigods of the wilderness be called weak? If you are fighting in the territory of the trolls, even if the big white stag of Maruo En comes, it may not be able to beat you .

You see, I need to do something, but it's not convenient for me to do it in person, so isn't it normal to find some powerful people who can cooperate?

You don't have to be surprised by this at all, you just need to nod your head and help me fight. Of course, I will benefit you. "

"Benefits? What benefits?"

As the guardian of the kings of the Golden Dynasty, Rezan has been the true uncrowned king in this land of Zandalari trolls since he signed a protection contract with the first emperor Dazar.

It has been a long time since it needed to sell its power just for a little benefit, and at this moment, facing the suggestion made by Laike, Laizan hesitated.

But it also knows that it is not so "proper" to reject a deity.

So it blinked and asked tentatively:

"Do you want to give me your majesty? Just like the loa bestows power and glory to believers, I actually do not resist becoming a servant of a true god.

Alas, the way of loa has a limit after all, and I'm almost reaching that limit. "

"That's right, no matter how strong the Loa are, they can't surpass the shackles of your form of existence, especially in terms of strength growth, your growth curve is far less smooth than the demigods of the wilderness.

But Rezan, my dear Rezan, means the other loas.

You are not like them. "

Bu Laike squeezed his eyes and said to the Devilsaur who revealed "sorrow" in front of him:

"In addition to being a loa blessed by nature, you are also a guardian of civilization, aren't you? Your form of existence is bound to the civilization of the Zandalari trolls because of the contract of the First Emperor Dazar.

When the trolls are strong, you are strong; when the trolls are weak, you are weak.

Although in my opinion, this kind of binding is an adventure that is not proportional to the input and output, but it can really help you break through the limits of loa.

Think about it, if the trolls could reunite into a world empire like they did thousands of years ago, and if this empire was controlled by the Zandalari trolls, your power as the guardian of civilization would almost swell to limit. "

The pirate said eloquently:

"Of course, relying on the strength of the mortal empire to maintain strength is not enough to allow you to embark on the path to the supreme realm of the Force, but you are already qualified.

I will make you a promise, Rezan, in ten thousand years

If you were still there at that time, and I was still there, I would give you a 'key' to the path to the supreme life force. "

Bu Laike raised his left hand in front of Rezan's eyes, it was clearly broad daylight, but a round of dim moonlight fell down here, and it was falling on Bu Laike's fingertips.

The dim moonlight gathered to form dancing light spots, so that Rezan's eyes were illuminated.

As a beast blessed with life, Rezan can undoubtedly sense the path to the "supreme" from it, which will be the same as the life in front of him, the path to fade away from the mundane and ascend to the throne of God.

"Of course, I will only give you a key. How far you can go is up to you."

Bu Laike noticed the longing in Devilsaur's demigod eyes. He knew that this guy was hooked. He smiled, put away the moonlight on his fingertips, coughed, and said to Rezan:

"This is a deal that lasts 10,000 years, and you must wait patiently for the moment when the promise is fulfilled, but I believe that as the guardian of civilization, you have enough time to help you survive this hopeful journey.

You know, I am a god, and my words are powerful, and I cannot break my agreement with you, because I cannot use my strength against myself.

So, what's your answer?

Mighty Rezan. "

"Ten thousand years is too long, but as you said, I do have enough patience to wait for the promise of the gods to be fulfilled. It will take a long time for the Zandalari trolls to restore the glory of the great empire."

Rezan nodded and said:

"Since the end of the war between the trolls and the worms, the trolls have become more and more divided. They need time, and I need time too.

So, god, what do you need the humble Rezan to do for you? "

"I need you to help me make suggestions and formulate a grand blueprint that will affect the world in 10,000 years."

Bu Laike said something serious.

Rezan stood there in a daze for a moment, and a few seconds later, the Devilsaur demigod lowered his head in shame, and said in a low voice:

"That... great god, although I am willing to do my best to fulfill your entrustment, but I... I am really not good at wisdom. If you really need a think tank, I can send the cunning Bwonsamdi and Sha Della who is good at conspiracy Or the wise and foolish Akunda will introduce it to you."

"Akunda? Are you so wise and stupid? Are you trying to piss me off?"

Bo Laike rolled his eyes, got up and said:

"You also know that you can't do it, so you should know that I'm just joking, I must be fighting with you, didn't you just say that?

I need you to use your majesty among the loa to form a loa army for me, and then wait for my order. When necessary, I will call you to join a war.

I just need you to serve me once, that's all.

But don't expect me to pay for the other loa.

You pay the money.

I think, a promised path to God should be enough for you to generously take out your own treasures to lure the loa who are generally not enough brains to join this battle.

Of course, a contract is indispensable, otherwise you should doubt my sincerity again. "

The pirate yawned, raised his hand and threw the double imprints of the Silent One and Lord Moon Shadow on Rezan's powerful heart. Feeling the two completely different powers of the gods, the Devilsaur God shook his head and became more humble stand up.

But when it raised its head cautiously, the figure of the god was no longer in front of its eyes. As the master of this jungle, Rezan couldn't even notice when Laike left.

Maybe he has never been here, and he was just talking to a god in a dream.

But that imprint is real!

That contract is real, a path to godhood has been promised, as long as he can live to ten thousand years later, as long as the great empire of the trolls can be re-established.

Well.

Today is really a lucky day.

As Rezan's roar of joy spread throughout the jungle of Dazar'alor, Bu Laike, who had returned to the entrance of the Golden City, also took out today's thirteenth bottle of wine.

He glanced at Shaohao who was being sent out by the golden guards on the stairs behind him, and the Monkey King who was overjoyed with a lot of fruits in his arms, he curled his lips and didn't make too many comments.

But after the affairs of Pandaria and the trolls have been dealt with for the time being, he is about to start the main event of this time journey.

"My Little Maiev"

Bu Laike said softly:

"Wait a minute, I'm coming to the appointment soon."

(end of this chapter)