Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1817 43. I entrust my disciple to you, if something happens to her, you will be fully responsible

It is very difficult to convince a person with severe social phobia and autism to enter a city with a million people. Even the eloquent, self-proclaimed "Demon of a Thousand Tongues" Laike almost ran out of saliva Also failed to accomplish this feat.

Under his persuasion, Master Maitri, who was used to being alone, reluctantly agreed to go to Suramar, but he only waited in the woods on the border of the plain, asking the pirates to take his disciple Alya Blue Moon come over.

And he is really busy, so there is only one hour left for Bu Laike and Dean Lanyue.

"I said that you are also very strange. You obviously want to help your compatriots, but you have to act secretly."

In the border woods of Suramar, Bu Laike complained very familiarly:

"When they were fighting just now, I was still wondering why the devil's support came so slowly. I thought it was because the power of the portal at the Well of Eternity was not good enough, but after seeing you, I realized that it was you who blocked it secretly. Mass teleportation of demons, right?"

"That's hard."

Wearing a mask, Merritt wrapped himself tightly and whispered:

"Blocking the influence of evil energy on space is also a very unfamiliar field to me. I tried to detonate the portal on the Well of Eternity from a distance, but found that the portal was protected by the will of a dark god.

There is no way to destroy it by relying on individuals. The war came so suddenly, and I wanted to help but I didn't know where to start. I could only do some trivial work, which made me feel guilty. "

"Correct corners? Minor work? You are too modest. If I didn't know your real situation, I would think that my ancestor is a cowhide. You are so humble that it is almost hypocritical."

The pirate complained:

"Without your interference, the number of demons assembled in the Suramar Plains would have been at least one-third more. In that case, Ravencrest and his rebels would not be able to wait for the wilderness demigods and dragons to come to their aid.

You are already a clear example of turning the tide of battle with your own strength, my patriarch, to be honest, I really don't understand why you are always so unconfident?

You seem to be ashamed of other people's praise, and always feel that your achievements are 'stolen'? "

"Because that's really not my work, Bo Laike."

Hearing the pirates talking about this issue, the hermit-sama sighed, and he raised his hand, letting the magic power of the arcane element dance into a dazzling stream of light at his fingertips.

He was silent for a few seconds, then looked at the city of Suramar rising from the purple barrier in the distance and the giant dragons flying around in the sky, and said softly:

"I'm guilty of facing the world head-on not because it's my nature."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt the strange eyes of his disciples beside him, which made the old hermit very embarrassed. Under Laike's gloomy gaze, he changed his words and said:

"Well, I really didn't like dealing with other people since I was a child, and I prefer to stay alone in a quiet forest in a daze. I still remember that when I was a child, I was taken by my parents to the Moon God Temple in Valshara to ask the priest to see a doctor.

The priests said I was an insecure kid, and I was born that way, and being in contact with other people was stressful for me. In your words, my "social fear" is born, but choosing the path of hiding is my own choice.

Because I did 'steal' something.

this! "

He raised his left hand.

The purer arcane magic power gathered in the palm of his hand to form a ball of white light and a beating energy ball spun around his slender fingers, just like a magic trick for children.

He said to Bu Laike beside him:

"After I became a formal mage by myself, I wanted to continue my studies, but my nature made me resist going to those strange mage towers or colleges. After my parents passed away, I embarked on the road of travel.

Maybe I was lucky, I came across a drunk and lost blue dragon in the mountains near Zin Azshara, I talked to it a lot, and learned about the existence of 'Aluneth' from the blue dragon's dream talk .

I spent a lot of time establishing a connection with this strange life, and spent another hundred years summoning it to the material world to sign a contract with it.

Since then, I have become stronger.

But Laike, this knowledge of power and truth is what I 'stolen' from the blue dragons, their secret but learned by me in dishonorable means.

All my achievements and my strength come from that dishonorable method, so I am not qualified to stand with those masters who are doing research in a down-to-earth manner.

Also, I'm a deviant.

The things I research are incompatible with the theories of this era. I never use the magic power of the Well of Eternity. I feel that the power from the heart of the world has been abused, and squandering those magic powers will make this sleeping world weak.

So I am a 'geek' in the eyes of others.

And after being bound to Aluneth for a long time, my elemental friends have become my source of strength. Without Aluneth, I might just be an ordinary third-rate spellcaster.

To tell you the truth, Bo Laike, I do lack confidence in my magical skills.

Maybe I got used to living in seclusion at the beginning, and then I thought it was a good life to walk the world alone without any worries. In the end, I became more and more resistant to blending into this seemingly prosperous but deformed era.

The encounter with Little Blue Moon was an accident.

But I admit, it was the best time of my lonely life, until when Queen Azshara's call came to me, I realized that I was facing the life I resisted again, and I was on the road again. "

Having said that, Maitri let out a light laugh under the mask.

He said:

"But I really didn't expect that little Lanyue would take my farewell joke so seriously. She really established a magic academy and carried it forward.

I have to say, this actually makes me feel proud. "

"With all due respect, master, you are a negative example of not taking medicine when you are sick, and the disease is getting worse. You can't stop taking medicine."

The pirate couldn't help complaining:

"The moment you feel that you're fine on your own, that's when you realize that your mindset is racing toward autism.

People are social, and the result of being out of touch with the world for a long time is not good.

Of course, you are a special case, your spiritual life is so rich, you have so many stories to share with yourself, it makes you resist the world and choose to be alone.

But to be honest, even without Aluneth, your spellcasting skills are still the pinnacle of this era and even this world. You may not know it, but in the era ten thousand years later, a talented female mage learned from your handwriting Li learned of the existence of Aluneth.

She is a demigod.

But even so, she couldn't do the feat you did alone. She summoned Aluneth but couldn't sign a friendly contract with the ancient elements like you.

In fact, since you, Aluneth, who is stubborn by nature, has never obeyed anyone.

You are a genius.

An out-and-out genius is not the freak that those idiots talk about. They are just jealous of your talent, so they insult you with obscene language, and if they look at them more, we will be considered a loser for Nathalas Academy.

But that's the price of being a genius.

Your skills and knowledge formed the foundation of the magic system for the next era after the fall of the elf empire. Where I came from, those children who entered the magic academy listened to your stories and learned to write yours for the first time. name.

Your brilliance will not be buried by time, let alone forgotten by the world. "

Bu Laike's words caused Maitri to fall into a long silence. After a few minutes, the master spellcaster let out a sigh of relief. His tone became gentler, but he still did not choose to take off his mask.

He whispered:

"That's 10,000 years later, let it continue to spread in 10,000 years, I just think I'm fine now, you don't have to persuade me anymore, Bu Laike.

Go and get Blue Moon over.

I can't stay here long. "

He put his hand on Bo Laike's shoulder, patted it, and said softly:

"Suramar is very lucky to have you guarding in the dark, but the other elven city-states don't have a god who will protect them after ten thousand years. Demons are attacking everywhere. Since I have the power, I must shoulder my responsibility.

I don't expect applause, I don't want to sing praises, I just use my own way to protect this world that is not bad for me.

Thank you for your enlightenment, my disciple's disciple.

But the ostentatious lifestyle you mentioned is not suitable for me, not everyone is suitable for standing in front of everyone. "

"Well, strong people have eccentricities, I understand this very well."

The pirate blinked his eyes, turned and jumped into the void rift without saying anything more, but a second later, he poked his head out of the shadow in front of Meitri's eyes again, startling his patriarch.

Bu Laike blinked and said:

"You won't sneak away while I'm picking up Dean Lanyue, will you?"

"Uh, no."

Metri, a socially phobic patient, quietly let go of the dharma seal that had been squeezed behind him. He coughed a few times and said:

"I will wait for you here, in the name of Nathalas, I swear."

The Scrap Pirate gave a meaningful smile.

He nodded and disappeared into the shadows. A few minutes later, Bo Laike reappeared in the woods with the weakened Blue Moon Dean in his arms.

Ms. Lanyue, who still had bandages on her arms and scars on her face, stood up from her disciple's arms. She was supported by Braike and walked a few steps forward. Then she saw the familiar figure sitting on a stone in the forest , there was a dilapidated luggage at his feet, and he was holding a troll's tome in his hand, reading it fascinated.

The figure that seemed to be ready to embark on a journey at any time made Ms. Lanyue's body shake twice. She seemed to remember that when she was a child a long time ago, she always followed this person bouncing around.

It seems that as long as he is in front of him, he is not afraid of anything.

But he just disappeared, leaving a letter one night and disappearing into his own world.

Miss Lanyue, who has always been strong and stable, had red eyes. It could be seen that she really wanted to preserve her aura, but she couldn't help the tears from welling up in her eyes.

Bu Laike quietly handed over a handkerchief, but the dean didn't pick it up.

After a minute of silence, the tearful Ms. Lanyue let out a sigh of relief. She stepped forward, bowed to the person in front of her with the most standard teacher-student etiquette and said:

"It's been a long time, Teacher, you don't have to pretend. Your mind is not on that book at all, you put the book upside down, my God, I never thought that such a thing would happen to you."

"I'm just just"

Master Maitri, who was disturbed by Lanyue, got up awkwardly. He was at a loss and wanted to explain, while Bu Laike poked the trembling arm of Dean Lanyue and whispered:

"Hey! Teacher, don't expose such an embarrassing thing. Be careful, what should I do if the patriarch teleports again? He teleported from Ashenvale to the border of Pandaria twelve times in one breath before, and I almost lost it."

"Bo Laike!"

Master Maitri scolded embarrassingly.

This was probably the first time that the master of social terror spoke so loudly, but seeing Bu Laike's wicked smile on his face, he knew that it was his evil disciple who was enlivening the atmosphere.

He shook his head and said to Bo Laike with a straight face:

"Then, Sir Silent One, can you give us a little private space, Master and Disciple?"

"Oh, I'm not an outsider!"

Bu Laike retorted loudly:

"We are all one family, master, is there anything you can't say in front of me? Are you still afraid that I will write these things in my diary and spread them around?

Hey, what kind of a bad bastard image am I in your mind?

Having said that, this is probably the last public appearance of Master Maitri in the War of the Ancients.

I'll have to record this, so I can be a first-hand source for those young mages who are good at fisting each other when they debate Master Maitri's eccentricities! "

"whoosh"

Maitri reached out and threw a teleportation spell on the yelling Bo Laike, sending his disciple to the sea on the other side of the world.

But two seconds later, Bu Laike, who was all wet, grabbed two alive fish and jumped out of the shadows again. He glared at his ancestor angrily, shrugged, and grabbed the sea fish and ran to the woodland to burn Grilled on the evil fire.

After confirming that Bo Laike was far enough away, Maitri glanced at his disciple.

He hesitated for a few seconds, and said to the silent Miss Lanyue:

"Bu Laike told me what happened to you in 10,000 years, my disciple, I have a guess that may help you avoid self-destruction in 10,000 years.

But first I want to confirm one thing. "

——

Ten minutes later, Bu Laike, who was munching on the grilled fish, heard the call from Dean Lanyue. He got up and walked back to the woodland with the delicious grilled fish, and saw Master Maitri, who had already packed his bags, preparing a Teleportation.

He is leaving.

But before leaving, the social terror master said to his disciples:

"Little Blue Moon, please leave first, I have a few words to say to Bu Laike."

"Ok."

Dean Lanyue was obviously reluctant to let her mentor leave like this, but she didn't say much, just glanced at Bu Laike, and then backed away from the woodland.

Maitri stood in front of the portal leading to another elven city-state. He hesitated for a moment, reached out and took off his mask, revealing a very handsome and handsome face with vicissitudes of life.

Of course, there is no such thing as an ugly elf. This race is characterized by handsome men and beautiful women. If you pick anyone in Suramar and throw them to Bu Laike's hometown, you can enter the entertainment industry without makeup.

He looked at Bo Laike, who was grabbing a grilled fish and biting recklessly, and he knew it was the bad guy being rude on purpose.

This brought a fleeting smile to Maitri's mouth.

He thought for a while and said:

"Take care of Lanyue, I entrust my only disciple to you."

"Ok?"

Bu Laike blinked in surprise and said:

"You dismissed the dean just to tell me this?"

"No, I have a lot to say, but this is all I can say."

Maitri's hair fluttered with the wind in the woodland. He looked at his grandson ten thousand years later with a gentle look, and said softly:

"Braike, I think you also know that the problem with Lanyue is not that you want to replace your image in her heart with someone else. You may have other purposes in this era, but I believe that Lanyue is also you one of the purposes.

Both of you know what the problem is, but you keep avoiding it.

I don't understand love or attachment, and for me, I'm personally interesting enough to be comfortable with being alone, but that doesn't stop me from wishing you all.

You are all spellcasters.

You should understand that spiritual companionship is far better than physical connection. If there is no room left for my poor disciple in your private life, then you might as well leave a place for her in your spiritual world.

Think of it as me, the patriarch, begging you.

In the future time, take good care of her for me.

please.

In addition, when you go back, don't let Lanyue find me again, I have already prepared a 'funeral' for myself, I am used to traveling alone, so let me leave without any worries.

goodbye.

Bu Laike from the future, I will show up when you need it, just take this as a 'reward', my disciple told me, you are a very realistic person, so I will pay you a reward. "

The hermit's figure disappeared into the teleportation stream, his last voice echoing in the pirate's ears.

Like the wind of trouble in the woods, blowing the pirate's hair.

The patriarch, who had no dignity at all, "threatened" Bu Laike in a very serious, weak tone that was obviously the first time he threatened someone, saying:

"Don't let others bully her, and you are not allowed to bully her, or I will beat you."

(end of this chapter)