Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1919 47. When you owe Bu Laike a favor. 【Ask monthly ticket 33】

"Wow, so many babies."

After Bo Laike ended his contact with the material world, Bwonsamdi, a cunning fellow, jumped out of the shadows like a child tens of thousands of years old.

He looked at the piles of tributes around Bu Laike, the eyes of the bony face were full of surprise and greed.

He looked at the opened boxes next to the evil god, and the little golden and orange things in them looked so cute, making Bwonsamdi rub his hands and say to Boo Laike:

"Ah, honorable Lord Cthulhu, can I touch your gold coin?"

"No, get out!"

The evil god slapped Bwonsamdi's paw away, looked around again, and said arrogantly:

"I want to buy the ownership and control of your temple as my treasure house in the shadow world. How much will it cost?"

"No money, free!"

Bwonsamdi grinned and spread his arms out, saying in that trademark troll-beaten voice:

"Take whatever you fancy, and take it as old Bwonsamdi's reward for a favor."

"You have a good idea."

The pirate sneered, and kicked over a box full of high-quality soul stones at his feet.

Those irregular soul stones with a dark green aura in the purple hit the ground, making a crisp sound and at the same time making the demon souls bound in the soul stones scream miserably.

Bo Laike pointed to the scattered stones and said to Bwonsamdi:

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine elite demon souls, you can take these cute little things as servants, or taste them as small snacks just as Muehzala screams.

For Death, the soul is always the most precious thing. "

"Ha, I won't be sleepy if you say that."

The old troll Grim Reaper was floating in the air, rubbing his chin with an expression of "I can hardly help you with such little money", and said in an exaggerated tone:

"Don't you know how much effort old Bwonsamdi spent in building this underworld palace under the oppression and bullying of the night fae goblins, so little soul wants to send me away?

no way!

It's about the same as adding ten times at least. "

"Oh, that's what you said, come on, write you an IOU."

Laike grinned sinisterly, picked up a scroll and wrote an IOU for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls, tore it off and stuffed it into Bwonsamdi's hand, then patted Bwonsamdi's shoulder ,Say:

"There are nearly a million souls from Azeroth in the Maw. After we are done, you can choose 10,000. You can choose whatever you want. If you want more, just talk, and I will give it to you.

I have a good relationship with the new warden of Chu Yuan, so I still have some face. "

"what?"

Bwonsamdi widened his eyes, put his hand on Bo Laike's forehead, and said:

"Did you have a fever? Isn't Zovall still here? Where is the new warden? Where are you going to find an Eternal to replace him? That is the most capable hero in the shadow world, and it is almost as good as The fighting power of the Titans is gone."

"I said yes, so yes, you don't ask for details, you mere demigod can pay attention to the things you should pay attention to at this pathetic level, okay?"

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"For example, to see how your hip-pull friends are preparing for this battle of resistance, I don't want to see a group of soft-legged shrimp appear on the battlefield in the heart of the forest.

At that time, I will kill anyone who dares to lose the chain, no exaggeration.

Also, get the hell out of my treasure Curry! You damn handy old troll, put down the gem you sneaked in your pocket, and watch out I cut off your hand. "

"Hell! This is my gem!"

Bwonsamdi pulled a troll-style gemstone pendant from his pocket and yelled:

"This is a cutie I got from King Rastakhan, and look, it has my name on it! This is a gift specially made for me by my priests to celebrate my 20,000-year-old birthday!

You villain! "

"Huh? You bloody troll thief, why did you carve your name on my gem! Are you provocative?"

Bo Laike snatched the gemstone from the troll's hand unceremoniously, wiped it off, and the name belonging to Bwonsamdi was wiped off the gemstone.

He whistled as he dropped Bwonsamdi's gem into his sumptuous tribute, and the melodious sound of the gem falling onto the gold coin added to Bo Laike's mood.

"Okay, you're done with your favor. Be happy, today is a good day, isn't it?"

Bo Laike patted the angry Bwonsamdi on the shoulder with a pipe in his mouth, making the old troll startled. He levitated behind the pirate and left the temple that no longer belonged to him, and asked again:

"That's the end? Is it over for such a big favor? No way? It's not your style to be so generous. Are you really feverish?"

"I'm happy, can you control it?"

The evil god curled his lips, walked out of the palace without looking back, and threw a bunch of void seeds back. When it fell into the gate of the temple, it took root and formed purple-red weird roots under the watchful eyes of Bwonsamdi's toothache. Wrap it up.

The bastard!

Using the godhead blockade on your treasure house, who is it protecting against?

hell! In his heart, is he, the troll god of death, a little thief who sneaks into other people's treasure curry to steal things?

Who is this looking down upon?

whispering sound.

The old troll snorted, and casually smashed the treasure house key he just copied in his hand. If you don't steal it, don't steal it. What a big deal?

Anyway, this treasure house is in his own palace of the underworld. When Bu Laike kills himself, don't all the treasures here belong to him?

Considering the troublesome character of the evil god, his accidental death is a matter of time.

I just need to wait patiently, and then I can inherit the death treasure of the Silent One.

cool!

Bwonsamdi snorted triumphantly after completing his self-persuasion. He followed Bu Laike who was walking outside the Nether Palace, and said in a rambling voice:

"Your guests have been invited, reluctantly, but thanks to old Bwonsamdi's excellent and prodigious charm, they finally agree to attend this meeting of the traitors.

By the way, when did you insert them into the Winter Queen's Night King's court?

Have you been planning this for a long time?

This is too scary, right? "

"I just dug a hole."

Facing Bwonsamdi's praise, Bo Laike waved his hands and said very modestly:

"Who knows it will be used someday. It turns out that it is a good habit to dig holes casually. Look, isn't this going to come in handy?"

After finishing speaking, the pirate kicked open the gate of Hades Palace.

Under the watchful eyes of Bwonsamdi's toothache, his carefully crafted stone gate flew out like a cannonball, and then rolled and smashed into the forest, causing a group of small animals to flee screaming.

This huge movement also attracted the attention of several people outside the door. When they looked back, they saw Bo Laike, who was smoking a pipe and wearing a black prophet's hood, striding out accompanied by Bwonsamdi.

"Bo Laike!"

The tall staghorn, oxen and eagle-clawed hunter, the last holder of the Spear of the Wild, the legend of Highmountain's shame and self-liberation, Narmus Gaoling stood up with a smile, and walked towards the one who had fought hand in hand and helped him wash away The disgraced pirate opened his arms.

He yelled:

"I knew that we would meet again one day! I knew that a man as amazing as you would not be blocked by the curtain of life and death. Come, let me hug you, good friend."

"Yo, Narmus, you bastard is doing well."

Laike saw at a glance the badge of the high-ranking hunter of the wild hunting group pinned on the breastplate of the kaolin ox in the form of a blue spirit body. This is a reward given by the Night Fae Court to those truly outstanding hunters, and it is by no means ordinary. Something the soul can get.

The pirate smiled and wanted to respond to Narmus' enthusiasm, but another tall staghorn bull stretched out his hand and stopped Narmus. He squinted at Bu Laike and said:

"Meet you again, Prophet in Black."

"Ha, Hoon!"

Bu Laike didn't feel angry because of Hun Gaoling's obstruction, on the contrary, he still looked at Huun Gaoling with a smile and the honor medal of "Queen Hunter" on the latter's chest.

This stuff proves that the legendary hunter of Azeroth, Huon Gaoling, is still doing well in the world of death. He has become the queen's most important hunting master in this winter queen's woodland, directly serving the winter queen. Serve.

This is a "favorite"!

It's equivalent to Bu Laike's position on Queen Azshara's side, and I don't know if there are some super-friendship stories that the masses like to hear and see with his queen.

Uh, with the gloomy personality of the Winter Queen, she probably wouldn't be able to play around like this.

"What did you call us here for?"

Hun Gaoling obviously knew more than his descendant, Narmus Gaoling. This hunting master who had a relationship with Bu Laike ten thousand years ago stared at Bu Laike.

He said in a deep voice:

"At this precarious moment, you quietly appeared in the Blazing Blue Fairy Field, reminding me of the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, when you so suddenly intervened in that war.

Bu Laike Shaw, I have no intention of fighting against you, but I also ask you not to spread your terrible power on this land. "

"Hey, there are some cows here. They are obviously from Azeroth, but now they insist on standing on the opposite side of their hometown. Looking honest and honest, they are nothing but a foolish and loyal fool."

Bu Laike said to Hu En in a sarcasm tone:

"What? Is the Queen of Winter nice to you? It's worth your desperation, willing to bear the reputation of a traitor in Azeroth, but also to maintain her stupid and shaky rule?

I'll just ask you a question, Hoon.

Do you think your queen, with her poor wits and pathetic strength, can stand up to the upheavals that are about to overturn the Shadowlands? "

Hu En opened his mouth, wanting to give Braike a clear answer, but he couldn't say anything. It is precisely because he is a hunting master who is trusted by the Queen of Winter that he knows the Blazing Wilderness and the whole world better. How troublesome is the trouble that the Shadow Kingdom is facing now.

Although he is loyal to the Queen of Winter, to be honest, Huon Gaoling, who has experienced the battle of the ancients and seen the real world, really doesn't think that the measures the Queen has made so far will be effective.

In other words, even if all the means worked, it would be difficult to guarantee that Chilan Xianye would survive the upcoming upheaval.

He had to admit that in terms of layout, the queen he was loyal to was indeed not the opponent of the evil god who had single-handedly manipulated the direction of the War of the Ancients.

The difference between the two is too far.

Seeing Hu En's bad expression as if he had eaten poop, Bu Laike suddenly showed a controlled smile. This is the fact, and only in times of real crisis can a leader's true ability be seen.

Obviously, in the eyes of onlookers like Hu En, the Queen of Winter's abilities are still lacking.

But Laike didn't immediately add some "sentence words", instead, he looked at the last guy who was invited by Bwonsamdi.

That's a Vokaj.

It is a unique creature of the Blazing Blue Fairyland. It has a deer-like body and a humanoid upper body. It is strong and mighty. It wears the solid wooden armor and battle helmets made by the night fae fairies with fairy magic. The wooden forged halberd looks like a combination of a heavily armed centaur and a forest guardian.

This is the main combat force of the Wild Hunt, the most powerful military organization under the Winter Queen, and is the real "fighting race" in the Blazing Blue Fields.

Their combat effectiveness is good, and they can be compared with ordinary Stoneborn. Of course, judging from their size, it is clear that these guys are really good at fast penetration and long-distance running in the jungle.

The Volkay in front of him is a hunting captain. You can tell by the logo on his armor that he is a fighting elite. At this moment, he is looking at Bu Laike with a pair of blue cold eyes, and his deer-like face shows an indescribably complicated expression .

"Your family misses you dear Vastann."

Bu Laike exhaled the smoke ring and whispered to Navokai:

"Especially your father.

Master Staghelm loves you so much. I heard that he fought countless times in Dellano's war against demons. I only hope that he can die under the protection of glory, so that he can come to Blazing Lane to reunite with his son.

But I can't let him die at this time, and I believe you don't want your father to meet death at this time of disaster, do you know why? "

"I know, I miss him more than anyone, but I know you're right."

The sturdy Volkaj sighed.

He bowed his head and said:

"The order of the Shadow Kingdom has collapsed. Even if my father came here, he would fall into the Devouring Abyss. I also want to reunite with my relatives, but to do this, we must first bring this world back on track.

I don't know who our enemies are, but I know that you are declaring war on them, so if you need me to dedicate my strength, Lord Bo Laike, then I will fight for you! "

"Have you considered?"

Bu Laike said softly:

"This means that you will become a traitor to the Wild Hunting Group, and you will be cast aside by the entire Night Fae Royal Court and fellow night fae, and they will even exile you because of this."

Once Vastan Staghelmet, now Volkaj warrior shook his head, he glanced at Huon Highmountain, then at Bu Laike, and said:

"Only losers are judged, aren't they?

When order is restored in the Shadowlands, they will call me a hero. I participated in the battle of the quicksand, and I know that we have to pay a lot to win.

The worst thing is not being unable to give, but still failing after giving.

I don't know you, I have only heard of your legend.

I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to pledge my allegiance to you now, but to be honest, from my thousand years of observation, the Queen of Winter doesn’t know how to lead her people in such a catastrophe.”

"As expected of the son of Staghelmet! Your sarcastic tone is exactly the same as that of Staghelmet."

Bu Laike laughed, looked at Old Hun, and said:

"In two days, we will attack the Heart of the Forest and overthrow the Winter Queen's foolish rule, Hun, now, tell us your choice!

Do you want to stand on the side of your native Azeroth, or do you want to live and die with your queen? "

Old Bwonsamdi, the bastard, also said at this moment:

"Mighty staghorn bull, I advise you to think carefully before making a choice. Your descendants are still fighting demons on Highmountain, but the shadow of death has enveloped them.

Who is the real enemy?

Who is a trustworthy friend?

This is a very important question. "

Champion of Azeroth and legendary symbol of the Hunters, Huln Highmountain fell silent. It might take him a while to think things through, but that's okay, Bo Laike knows he'll make the right choice in the end.

After all, the three people here owe him favors.

Being able to find them means that the pirates are sure, but the guy who will be interviewed next is not so sure. After chatting with Narmus and Vastanen for more than ten minutes, they heard that the forest outside the other world There was a roar like a war horse, and the sound of General Draven flapping his wings.

He coughed a few times, and under Bwonsamdi's surprised gaze, he changed his breath from the silent one to the moon shadow, and changed the robes of the black prophet into the mooncloth robes of the priests of the moon god.

Trying to put on a sympathetic priestly posture, they saw a spirit wildebeest accompanied by a big horned deer, crossing the shadow of the forest and appearing in front of their eyes.

"Well, behold, in the kingdom of death, the children of Elune meet at last, guided by destiny."

Laike opened his arms to the breathless spirit wildebeest, and said in a hymn-like tone:

"Mighty Moon Night God of War, hero who saved the world of Fezzandi, follower of the Night Moon, come, come and talk to the source of your power.

About the fate of this woodland and this dead country

It needs your help! "

(end of this chapter)