Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1871 97. I took you for a fool, and you actually want to kill the donkey?

In the early hours of the morning, the exhausted Sir Silencer shuffled out of the brightly lit laboratory.

Tonight was really fulfilling. The famous frozen-age beauty lich accompanied him from midnight till now, and there were also a group of lovely elves and ghost mentors who were summoned to help. Among Yingying and Yanyan, only Laike was the big one. man.

Sounds pretty good, right?

Actually not.

In just four hours, Laike and his "schoolmates" completed six experiments on the catalysis of void energy on flesh and blood, and took the time to do three papers, which were highly affirmed by Dean Lanyue And a private reward from the beautiful dean.

Hehe, that was another paper that was said to be less difficult and was given to the Scrap Pirates to "relax their nerves".

When he walked out of the laboratory, he wished to tear up the test paper full of questions in his hand, but he couldn't do that.

Because the dean is watching him.

God, no one told him he had to do so many things after ascension. It's not as refreshing as being a happy, heartless pirate before.

"Is it going to be like this for the rest of the day?"

Bu Laike glanced melancholy at the night sky above his head, a round of shy crescent moon sprinkled soft comforting light on Lord Moon Shadow, comforting his soul, but this moonlight could not help the pirate to complete the test questions in his hands.

He had to write word by word.

Of course, a busy night is not without any gains.

Back on his ship, Laike raised his finger in the dark to outline a cloud of pure void energy, and casually dropped it on the skull ornament on his desk.

Under Braike's delicate manipulation, the skeleton, which had been dead for a long time and even returned to the shadow world, regenerated blood vessels and muscles, just like a horror movie played backwards, in a few seconds. A snow-white skull was reincarnated as a flesh-and-blood orc head.

The pirate nodded in satisfaction.

Dean Lanyue helped him refine the mana model of the curse of flesh and blood, and used groundbreaking thinking to give him a reverse magic to release the curse.

Although it is not as miraculous as bringing the dead back to life, and it is not very useful for the strength of the Silent One, the integration of this new knowledge still makes Laike feel a long-lost satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment.

I have completed a small void technique that belongs to me alone, and I can take it to the sea of ​​​​lightlessness and offer the truth in exchange for a negligible trace of non-attribute force.

Perhaps this is the correct way to discover and use knowledge and truth.

After all, there aren't that many big demons in the entire group of stars that can be left for him to sacrifice to the Lightless Sea in exchange for reward.

"Well"

Bo Laike sat in his vulgar and gorgeous captain's chair, glanced at the lifelike orc head, and flicked his fingers to retract the void energy, turning it back into a snow-white skull again.

He stretched his body, and put the test paper in his hand flat on the desk to complete the consolidation of new knowledge, but when he picked up the pen, the moonlight shining from the window emanated a dazzling blood red strangely.

The pirate frowned.

He immediately got up and cleared the surrounding area, and then mobilized the power of death to awaken the imprint of sin that he took out. A large piece of bloody streamer burst out from his fingertips and entwined, creating a magic mirror made of blood in front of his eyes.

"Long time no see, my collaborator."

The extremely magnetic voice of Denathrius the Great resounded from the mirror, as if pulling a curtain, and then this stylish Eternal appeared in front of the pirates with a posture of reclining on the throne.

Still holding the wine glass in a sultry hand, still floating the spiritual saber beside him, the blood-red eyes and white hair fluttering make the appearance of the king of sin not angry and majestic.

Of course, he had a smile on his face.

The energy exuded from the inside out means that all the actions of Emperor Denathrius have been going well recently, and he took the initiative to contact the Silent One at this time, of course, there is a new task for Laike.

"Salute to you, Lord of Sin."

The pirate also sat on his captain's chair in style. With a wave of his finger, a bottle of fine wine flew out of the wine cabinet and fell into his hand. He was rudely bitten off the cork with his teeth, and raised the bottle to pay tribute to Denathrius the Great.

"I heard that you have recently set off a massive action in the kingdom of death. The soldier lord disappeared, the eldest daughter was afraid, and the winter queen assembled a wild hunting group. The four major kingdoms of the shadow world are in your hands.

What a great job. "

Bu Laike praised so much, and the praised emperor waved his hands humbly, and said with his iconic handsome smile and gentle tone:

"You are not bad, Your Excellency the Quiet One.

You suppressed those difficult titan souls on the land of Azeroth, and you resolutely responded to the provocations of Norgannon, who hated and didn't know how to measure.

And the whole world is at your disposal preparing for the final madness of the Burning Legion and Sargeras.

The dreaded Dark Titan has left the borders of the physical stars, apparently intending to solve the problems you have caused himself.

I have foreseen the terrible destruction that is about to happen, the power of death is rolling in, and there is only one step left before the completion of our common cause.

I am so blessed to have the help of someone as brilliant as you. "

Such a business exchange made the guests and the host happy, the emperor took a sip of wine, glanced at Bu Laike's not very happy expression, and displayed the projection on the mirror in front of Bu Laike with a movement of his heart.

In that projection, the heroic and handsome Lady Maiev, dressed in traditional Revendreth costume, was riding on the saddle of a blood-colored spirit steed, accompanied by a group of Venthyr noblewomen, on the hunt for fear. A hunt is going on in the territory.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind amidst the ups and downs of the Sin Runner's steed, and she also had a relaxed smile on her face. With a flick of the war bow in her hand, a delicate long arrow flew out, flying one end out of the forest. The giant bat monster pierces the head.

This superb hunting technique drew cheers from a group of Venthyr ladies, and Maiev seemed to be enjoying herself with them.

Seeing this scene, Bu Laike finally showed the smile that the emperor was looking forward to seeing.

The silent man drank a sip of wine, looked affectionately at the heroic elf girl in the projection, his eyes were full of indelible tenderness and longing.

All these changes in micro-expressions fell in the eyes of Emperor Denathius, which also made the emperor feel more at ease.

He consciously got hold of the dangerous guy, Bu Laike Shaw.

Well, an evil god is still a hidden love, well, it’s not hidden, seeing how many lovers Bu Laike has, one knows that this guy will definitely fall into the belly of a woman in his life.

The emperor was just doing what he liked.

"Ms. Maiev has admirable resilience. Although she is not good at making friends with others, she does not refuse the company of friendly people."

Denathrius the Great said softly:

"Although the Shadow Realm is turbulent now, I still used my relationship to arrange a journey to Blazing Wilderness for Ms. Maiev, which will definitely make her feel as warm as coming home.

No thanks, Silent One, that's what collaborators should do. "

"But thanks anyway."

Bo Laike drank again and said:

"Seeing her die and finally get rid of that damn burden and really start enjoying life really puts my mind at ease, please tell my wife for me that I will bring her home after I finish my last job middle.

Life without Maiev is unbearably boring, and I even have to get some trivial satisfaction from these boring test papers.

Speak, Lord of Sin, what work do you want me to do?

You know, I don't mind going the extra mile for my partner as long as the price is right, and also, is the path to Zaresantis confirmed? "

The pirate paused and said emphatically:

"Although this may make you feel that I am greedy, please understand that I really don't want to miss out on the rewards I deserve, and this fragile body has made me extremely tired.

It can no longer withstand my growing strength. With Sargeras vowing to kill me, such a weak vessel makes me feel insecure.

I don't believe that those mortal 'warriors' can stop the Dark Titan's attack for me.

They probably can't even buy time! "

"Understood, I certainly understand my collaborators' concerns."

Hearing Bu Laike talk about business, the emperor also became serious. He rubbed his chin and said very seriously:

"I managed to summon some ancient tomes from those pesky god-servants of Oribos, and confirmed that the passage to Zarethantis lies hidden between the Eternal City and the Realm.

That was the final arrangement of the mysterious Firstborn as he departed.

But to open the passage to the Tomb of the Firstborn, besides the mark in my hand, I need to get the marks of other eternals. It was a key, broken into five pieces. "

"So?"

Bu Laike's complexion is not so good.

He said coldly:

"What does the Emperor mean, after I have paid so much for your cause, I have to get those keys myself? I don't mind being a dog for someone, it's just a job.

But I care about sincerity and remuneration. Is this a cooperative attitude? "

"Don't be so disrespectful, my collaborator."

The Emperor had anticipated Bu Laike's reaction after hearing the news, and he waved his hands confidently, saying:

"The mark is easy to obtain, neither the eldest daughter nor the Winter Queen are very good at fighting, please rest assured, Silent One, I will arrange everything for you in secret.

All you have to do is get what you desire with one swing of your sword.

The only thing that is more troublesome now is the Eternal Lord of Maldraxxus, he has hidden his mark in a mysterious place, I must."

"That's your business, your trouble."

Bu Laike said coldly:

"I don't care, and I don't want to care, I just want the mark."

"Of course, that's what I wanted to say."

A faint dissatisfaction flashed in the emperor's eyes, but his smile returned in an instant, and he said generously:

"When you come to the Shadow Realm, I promise to offer you the mark of the Warrior Master with both hands. This is a demonstration of our sincerity in cooperation with each other.

But to tell you the truth, Your Excellency the Quiet One, although everything is going well now, I still have some troubles.

Like Sargeras.

It is not difficult for the power of death to sweep the material stars. We have prepared countless epochs for this, but the high-end power is still insufficient.

Although thanks to you, Lord Aggramar has been sent into the Shadow Realm and will soon become a powerful death lord in our hands, but only with his words, we are still not sure that we can defeat the dark titan.

We need your patience.

Stay in Azeroth for the time being and don't set off for the time being, help us hold back the Dark Titan's footsteps, and let the war enter a more crazy consumption.

When both of them were hurting, we took advantage of the situation and rushed out to settle everything.

This shouldn't be too difficult for you. "

"We've discussed this issue."

The pirate snorted and retorted:

"The souls of the titans are all in Azeroth, and I don't even need to be secretly bewitched, those orderly beings in the arcane field will take the initiative to help this world fight against the dark titans.

Although they are useless, they can at least weaken Sargeras to a certain level and seal him up.

Do you have any new ideas? "

"No, that's the plan, and I have every confidence in your plans in this regard."

The Great Emperor shook his head, and he said patiently:

"Let me explain again, what I'm worried about is that the cooperation between Titan Soul and you will prevent Sargeras from exerting his destructive power.

In the last hours of this era of unbalanced forces, we still hope to rely on the tyrannical destruction of demons to add bricks and tiles to the power of death that is ready to go.

I'll just say it.

We want to see blood flow on Azeroth, we want to see the Scourge of the Undead we put there rise, we want to see the age of death burst from the ground beneath your feet and sweep across the stars.

It's all up to you to steer and lead. "

"But I don't want to be here anymore."

Bu Laike scolded irritably:

"I have planned everything, the wheel of fortune has been turned and nothing can stop it, the doomsday war will definitely begin, I will withdraw when necessary instead of putting myself in danger Sargeras under the blade.

Being able to plan a conspiracy is not worthy of praise. It is my generation's pursuit to be able to retreat unscathed after the conspiracy is implemented.

You are asking me to continue my adventures in this doomed world.

To be honest, I'm starting to doubt your sincerity. "

"Of course I won't let you take risks in vain. We have cooperated so many times, and I already know your style of acting."

The Great Emperor laughed.

He took a coquettish sip of the wine, and then said with a gesture of controlling everything:

"At most ten days, the mark of the eternal arbitrator will be delivered to you.

In this way, you will have two imprints in your hands. I guarantee that once the soldier lord's imprint is discovered, we will send it into the material world as quickly as possible.

This is how we treat our collaborators, Mr. Bu Laike.

The Eternal is sincerely working with you to conspire great things, and we will never let your efforts and adventures be in vain. Also, I intend to bestow on Ms. Maiev the title of 'Princess of Sin'. "

The emperor observed Bu Laike's expression, he said:

"A god like you should have a wife who matches your status. After we overthrow the established destiny, I will pass on the title of Lord of Sin to her.

Your wife will be an eternal born in the age of death.

Only then can she accompany you through eternity. "

"That's right."

Bu Laike, who was still indifferent just now, changed his words like a dog's face. He was very satisfied and picked up the wine bottle again and said to the emperor:

"I was still worried about how to speak.

Since you are so generous, I can't do errands either. Please rest assured, I will stay in Azeroth and let this war lead to even more crazy destruction and massacre.

I will add to the good times of death.

But I won't give my life for it

This damn request has gone beyond the scope of cooperation, and the compensation you give me is not enough to give me the determination and courage to die for a great cause.

I'm still waiting to fly with my wife. "

Bu Laike shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"Once Sargeras wants to take a fatal attack on me, I will immediately seal him with the soul of the titan, and then go to the shadow world to take refuge and enjoy the chaotic beginning of the new era of stars."

"that's enough."

The emperor raised his wine glass with a smile, and saluted His Excellency the Silent One, who was far away in the material world reflected in the kingdom of death, and said:

"Come, drink this glass of wine, for our common cause."

"Well, for our common cause."

Bo Laike also raised his glass to celebrate with a fake smile on his face.

But at the moment when he raised his head to drink, a sharp light flashed in his blue eyes.

This is threatening him with Maiev while planning to kill the donkey.

The Emperor and his real collaborators should have felt the difficulty of Braike and his ability to make things happen. They, like Sargeras, did not hope that there would be such a difficult person as Braike in the "new world" they created. The guy shows up, so ask him to stay here and fight Sargeras.

Whether he died in the hands of Sargeras, or Sargeras was sealed by him and the soul of the Titan, the death force will not suffer.

As for the Eternal Mark sent to Bo Laike, don't even care about it.

Anyway, after the pirate died, the sacred object shaped by the power of death would return to the Shadow Realm, which was equivalent to just handing it over to Bu Laike for temporary storage, and there would be no risk on the side of the Eternal.

Really worthy of being like-minded collaborators.

When a person's ability is so outstanding, those bosses who can't control them will try their best to make them stumble. Laike is a double-edged sword that is very sharp for cutting the enemy, but it can also kill his own people.

For a good conspirator, the ultimate pursuit is to let his enemies and his allies annihilate each other in the final confrontation, leaving a complete spoil that will not cause trouble.

The emperor obviously understood this very well.

If it wasn't for the fact that Bu Laike also had his own plan, if it wasn't for the fact that Bu Laike wasn't the absolute greedy person he thought, this wave would really be calculated by him.

very good.

Bo Laike gleefully downed the last sip of wine down his throat.

Continue to maintain this illusory confidence of "I have the advantage", my dear emperor, so that when I stab the sharp blade you made with your own hands into your heart, the expression on your face will be very good.

Believe me, there will be no loyal servants to rescue you this time.

That warm little black house will be your forever home.

(end of this chapter)