Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1854 81. There Is Nothing To Give You When You Say Goodbye, So Make A Set Of Papers When You

Chapter 1854 81. There is nothing to give you when you say goodbye. When you miss me, make a set of papers [additional 1120]

"you are leaving?"

Maiev strode up to the shattered high platform. On this land very close to the Well of Eternity, she could already feel the ignited magic power transforming into a wind that destroys all things.

She could even vaguely hear the screams of the world below her feet.

But at this moment, Ms. Warden did not see the coming Dark Titan, nor the world howling and suffering. She took off her helmet and flicked her long hair tied into a ponytail, looking at the man with flying blond hair in front of her.

she says:

"Although it's been agreed before, but at this time, I don't want you to leave. Will you feel angry because of this thought?"

"how could be?"

Bo Laike showed a satisfied smile, and he put his arm around Maiev's waist.

The two of them just stood on the edge of the shattered high platform, letting the wind of annihilation blow their faces as Sargeras used the power of the titan to stir up the heart of the world.

The watchman's cloak was continuously blown up and down, covering the two behind them.

The Scrap Pirate took a long breath, and looked at the land in front of him that was blown by the wind of annihilation and turned green into barren land. He said softly:

"It's not just you, I also don't want to leave, I've always been a duplicity person, even if I swear that there are things I have to do in the future.

But occasionally I want to reward myself and persuade myself that everyone will continue without anyone in that era.

I think, just such a small amount of time is not enough, if possible, I hope to be an ordinary elf in Ashenvale, and spend ten thousand years with my powerful, beautiful, wise and lovely wife

You know, I can actually do that. "

"But you're just kidding yourself."

Maiev put her hand on Bo Laike's chest, feeling the beating of his heart just like the day of confession, Madam Shadowsong was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"The story you told me began with the prince becoming a pirate, and that may also be your interpretation of your own destiny, my dear Laike, you can persuade yourself to be an ordinary man who will stay with me forever, but you My heart will tell you that fighting the sea is a man's romance.

You can't be as quiet as everyone else, your destiny and your life are never-ending tides and hurricanes.

You are a sailor, a pirate.

You will yearn for a warm harbor for a while, and sleep peacefully in the company of your lover, but the next morning when the sun sets, you will set foot on the sea again without looking back.

There is your home.

If I really love you, how can I stop you from coming home?

If I am your destined wife, then I should accept all of you, at least not be an obstacle to your dream.

Moreover."

Maiev raised her head, looked tenderly into Bo Laike's eyes, and said:

"I'm still waiting for you in the future. You have satisfied the past me, so how can you make the future me sad? You haven't told me the end of our story yet."

"Our story will not have an end, and I will not allow it to have an end. It is not living together happily forever, nor is it that one side is far away and the other is watching, and it is not that heaven and man are separated forever.

Our story will go on forever, even if it goes beyond the end. "

Bo Laike grinned.

He lowered his head and kissed the woman in his arms who was as gentle as water at this moment, without any lust, it was just a farewell ceremony.

What should be said and what should not be said has been said, and the real romance will fall in the aftertaste of silence.

Behind this deeply kissing couple, the whole world is falling apart.

I have to say that the composition of this scene is indeed very classic, so classic that Ms. Lanyue also stopped, unwilling to disturb the separated young couple.

She doesn't know what Maiev and Boo Laike will experience in the future.

She herself has never really talked about an unforgettable love. What she yearns for is to travel the world alone to explore the true meaning and mystery of magic like a mentor.

She never thought love was a necessity in life.

But this does not prevent Ms. Lanyue from sending her blessings to the two people in front of her. She knows that her life will also be entangled with her deviant and mysterious disciple.

But the ever-reasonable Ms. Lanyue refused to admit that it was love.

How can a mentor fall in love with a disciple?

This is too taboo, and at most they are just friends who support each other and cuddle up on the road of pursuing the truth of magic. Maybe it can be called a spiritual partner?

Don't take such a kiss lightly.

In the intertwined strands of silver and blond hair, Bu Laike hugged Maiev who closed his eyes and enjoyed the last warmth. He looked back at Ms. Blue Moon with gentle eyes, and said:

"Then, Master Mentor, after beating up Azshara violently, have you calmed down?"

"I don't know by which standard you view this battle."

Ms. Blue Moon pushed her glasses and looked at her scarred mage battle skirt. She showed a weird smile similar to Bu Laike, and said:

"But in my opinion, I was just taught by Queen Azshara together with my mentor, and this is at best an explanation for myself.

Before leaving, the mentor told me that you have used some methods to make Narsalas Academy survive in another way.

Maybe revenge is not for a researcher and educator.

I vented the anger in my heart to calm my soul. After sending my disciples away, I will go back to my home and accompany my students through the long Chang Ye waiting for the dawn.

I am no longer a vengeful spirit with anger and resentment that cannot be freed for ten thousand years. I can face everything that comes next calmly. And it was only then that I understood the reason why you must bring me here, I disciple. "

Alya Blue Moon was silent for a moment, she bowed down to Laike as a thank you very seriously.

she says:

"Thanks for everything you have done for me."

"But you have to answer me a question honestly, my dear mentor."

Bu Laike glanced at Maiev and said to Lady Blue Moon:

"Are you in love with me?"

"No, no."

The dean replied blankly with his hands crossed:

"Don't use such words to humiliate me. You know the rules of our school. I don't like you or fall in love with you. At most, I don't hate you."

"Hey, life is already so difficult. After ten thousand years, will I have another competitor that is a headache?"

Miss Maiev reached out and gave Bo Laike a hard hammer on the waist.

Bo Laike curled his lips and comforted:

"Don't think so, Maiev, even if there is no Lord Dean, you will have enough competitors in ten thousand years, just like you said, if I am a pirate who can't live without the sea, so is romance and passion. part of me.

But it's all about to go, and I have nothing to give you, my dear mentor. "

The crumb pirate winked at the little murloc who was watching the fun, and the latter came up with a croak, put a bulging bag with both hands at the dean's feet, and showed a flattering murloc smile.

"This is the 'farewell gift' I prepared for you recently."

Bu Laike smiled and said to Dean Lanyue:

"It includes all kinds of complicated problems developed by my knowledge of the six forces of force, maybe after 10,000 years of teaching ghosts, you can have one more hobby to pass the time.

I hope that the next time we meet, I will have a well-educated Dean as my mentor.

According to your words, it should be regarded as a testimony of friendship between friends. When you miss this unique friendship, you can choose a test paper to do it. "

"What kind of demon are you?"

Dean Lanyue lifted the rucksack with a displeased expression, and carried it behind her back. She gave her dishonest disciple a hard look, and said:

"I always feel that you are taking revenge, maybe because I am too strict with you in ten thousand years? But this is not a bad thing, but since you gave me a farewell gift, according to etiquette, I have to Return a gift."

While speaking, the dean strolled forward.

She glanced at Maiev who was held in Bu Laike's arms, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you mind, little girl?"

"I don't mind, you can do whatever you want."

Maiev closed her eyes and said something.

The next moment, the dean stood on tiptoe, and amidst the exaggerated yelling of the little murloc, she reached out and grabbed Laike's neck, pulled his head down and placed it on her lips.

Lord Cthulhu was also a little at a loss by the dean's move.

No, my wife is still here, Dean, you are going too far, right?

And you are kissing for the first time, this is too unfamiliar!

There is no feeling at all.

"This is thanks, don't think too much about it."

Ms. Blue Moon reached out and patted the pirate's cheek.

She smiled, stepped back, wiped her lips and said:

"Sure enough, as I expected, there is no special feeling when kissing, and it is not as exaggerated as described in the book, so I am relieved.

This really isn't love. "

The more chic dean shook his hair and let out a weird laugh, waved at the pirates again, turned around and strode down the broken high platform.

She is not interested in the Well of Eternity where the wind of annihilation bursts out in front of her, or even the dragon kings fighting in the sky, as if these destructive things do not exist.

In other words, this is the trust in the mysterious disciple.

If Laike didn't come to this era to completely destroy everything, then with his evil god standing in front of him, a mortal like himself would have nothing to fear.

"She really wants to be different from your story."

Maiev opened her eyes and watched Lady Blue Moon leave.

The learned dean disappeared into the collapsed palace like a traveler with a broken crystal staff in her hand. She looked at Bu Laike, who was stroking her lips with a strange expression, and said:

"It seems to be much more chic than what you described."

"Uh, probably because I misunderstood the dean's long-standing obsession or to put it another way, my understanding of the dean is still too shallow."

Bu Laike shrugged and said:

"Her changes after ten thousand years are not only due to the undead obsession formed by being awakened by me, but also the self-blame of seeing the destruction of her beloved and the ten thousand years of anger towards Azshara. Those intense emotions followed She became a lich and was suppressed, but they did not disappear but always existed in the dean's subconscious.

Her self-destructive tendencies don't come from me.

Fortunately, now these complicated emotions have dissipated with the battle with Azshara, and her problem has been solved in a wrong way. "

"boom"

The moment the voice of the evil god fell, there was a loud noise from the Well of Eternity.

A terrifying flame burst out from the revolving star field gate, and hit Deathwing who was pressing down on the dragon kings and beating fiercely.

Probably the dark titan sensed the aura that disgusted him, so he cleaned up the nick bug before crossing the gate of the world.

Even just a casual blow from Lord Sargeras, the extremely arrogant Deathwing was seriously injured in an instant.

Most of its depraved body was burned by the flying sparks, and it could no longer maintain the shape of a giant dragon amidst the growth of flesh and blood, as if thousands of tentacles burst out under the hideous skin and danced wildly, making Neltharion feel that he was about to die. Become a slime monster.

Can't stay!

Under the threat of death, Deathwing screamed and smashed through the blockade of the Red Dragon Queen and the Bronze Dragon King, rushing to the distant sky amidst the wailing sound of spilling fallen flesh and blood all the way.

Even the soul of the dragon is too late to snatch it away.

On the ground, the Brothers Stormrage, who had been fighting endlessly with Mannoroth the Destroyer, also rushed towards the Well of Eternity with the dragon soul in their arms. After Deathwing escaped, the wounded dragon kings finally took the time to attack the ground to destroy the brutal 's big ass is blocked from the Well of Eternity.

"He's coming."

Bo Laike said to Maiev in his arms:

"I'm really leaving. This is the last moment of conversation. At the moment when the Well of Eternity explodes, the power from the Heart of the World will interfere with time and space. Only in that cataclysm can I discuss some things with Sargeras. things without being overheard by other nasty guys.

There's only one chance."

"Let's go then."

Maiev pushed Bu Laike away, and she held her battle helmet and brushed her flying hair. Lady Shadowsong in the wind smiled and said to her husband:

"Go, do great things, just like you in the story, once again save the world from the unknown, no one will praise your achievements, but I will remember.

My Bu Laike, I will remember everything about you and warm my heart with them as a fire, until we meet again after the vicissitudes of life.

I have one more wish."

"Speak, my love."

Bu Laike played with his pipe and said to Maiev:

"You want the stars in the sky, and I'll pick them off for you too."

"No no no, it's just a very simple thing."

Madam Shadowsong shook her head, raised a finger and said seriously to Bo Laike:

"Before you meet me again, before we get to know each other again, you are not allowed to have any intimate contact with any woman, just treat me as capricious once.

But we all have to give each other our integrity, don't we? "

"Small, my lady."

Bu Laike bent down in a gentlemanly manner, and then stepped forward under Maiev's gaze, disappearing in the increasingly thick wind of annihilation. He looked back and saw that silly girl standing on the edge of the platform like a watchdog.

so good.

This feeling of being cared about and expected by others.

It was as if the last missing link had been filled, so that the story of him and Maiev could finally enter the next stage without any regrets, the trial of time was over, and it was time to cross the gap between life and death.

That won't be too difficult.

"quack quack"

The little murloc who stayed in place croaked and took out a handkerchief, held it high and handed it to Maiev, asking her to wipe the tears off her face, Madam Shadowsong took the handkerchief and held it in her hand.

The next second, she took a deep breath and put on her helmet.

From then on, she would never waste her tears for anyone again.

In the loud blessing of the little murloc, Maiev's figure disappeared under a strange day and dark moon like a ghost.

She should also protect her own people and protect them through ten thousand years.

She will not allow such a disaster to invade the world again. This crisis prevents her from staying with her lover for thousands of years. This kind of pain and entanglement is enough once.

She will become Maiev Shadowsong, the warden and God of War of the black moon prophesied by the black moon, and she will re-enter his life as a strong enough to protect her lover.

The good start is over, and it's time to look forward to a reunion.

So

See you in 10,000 years, Bu Laike Shaw.

(end of this chapter)

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