Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1940 68. He's here, he's here, that coquettish man is here with the soldier's sword

"Then, I hope this contract will witness the indestructible friendship between the Chosen Secret Academy and the Withered Secret Academy."

Under the night of Maldraxxus, on the steps of the fortress in front of a huge sculpture surrounded by mountains in the southernmost part of the country, the baron of Potions of the Withered Secret Court, the best pharmacist of Maldraxxus, Mali Rice held the contract of the secret academy of soul selection that he had just obtained under his arm, and reiterated the secret alliance just established between the two sides with the soul selection Baron Kexus who represented the secret academy of soul selection in front of him.

The tall soul-chosen hunk Kexus is not a diplomatic character, but he is a very good fighter and commander, and he can see the current trend of Maldraxxus.

From the commander's point of view, he has foreseen that at the dawn of today, Maldraxxus, which has been in chaos since the lord left, will usher in a unification, and the leaders of the five secret institutes will really sit together to fight for the future of this land. discuss.

This is obviously a better and more hopeful future than fighting each other until everyone finishes playing together. Therefore, Baron Kexus, who was sent by Grom as an envoy, rarely let out a low voice under the full-face horned helmet. laughter.

He stretched out his hand three times older than the other party, and held the hand of the pharmacist Mariles, who was said to have maintained an improper relationship with Ms. Stradama, the marquis of potions, for a long time.

To be honest, this scene is very symbolic. This is the moment of alliance between the two secret courts. According to common sense, the two sides should talk about the scene to make sense of it.

However, before the pharmacist or the Baron of the Chosen could say something decent, a deep and loud noise erupted high in the night sky on the east side of the two sides.

The two demigods turned their heads to look.

Huo, good guy!

A green floating city is like a meteorite slantingly smashing into the valley from the upper airspace of the Withering Secret Court, and in the flames of its continuous explosion in the sky, the group of people can still be seen vaguely. A floating city of creation looming in the clouds of highly toxic smog.

The expressions of the pharmacist Mariles and the soul-chosen baron Kexus froze at the same time.

"Isn't this Secret Academy of Creation your ally?"

The Potion Baron angrily shook off the hand of the mighty titan in front of him, and he scolded:

"Why did your allies attack our airspace and take down our floating city? We just signed the contract! The bastards of the Academy of Soul Selection!

I didn't expect that even you reckless fighters would have learned such an indecent plot!

It's really unreliable! "

"No, there must be some misunderstanding."

Baron Kexus was also very confused.

When he was sent by Lao Hou to secretly discuss a peaceful alliance with the Withering Secret Academy, he was not told that there was such a raid plan, and the behavior of sneaking into other people's hometowns while forming alliances has always been cast aside by the martial arts faction of the Soul Selection Secret Academy.

This is an act that is neither honorable nor warrior.

The tall titan warrior tried to explain with his poor language skills, and he waved his hand to the angry Mariles who took out the dangerous green medicine jar from his robe:

"That is the Floating Void City of the Secret Academy of Creation, maybe they got the information a little later, although it is not honorable to say other people's flaws behind their backs, but I must confess this to my friends at the Secret Academy of Soul Selection at this moment.

The new queen of creation seems to be out of her mind

Uh, this is not what I said, this is what our soul-chosen marquis repeatedly emphasized when he complained, I assure you with the glory of my warrior, pharmacist, she is a 'real' warrior"

"Ha! Who do you think you can fool with this shameful and pathetic lie?"

Apothecary Mariles didn't believe such stupid and lame talk at all.

There's absolutely no shortage of capable jerks throughout Maldraxxus, but intelligence is a scarce resource here.

Just as the liches of the Ritual House always believed that they had mastered the truth of war, the Wither House, which is mainly composed of alchemists and technical nerds, also stubbornly believed that only the Wither had mastered the real truth of Maldraxxus. wisdom.

Under them, the intelligence of the Liches of the Secret Academy of Rituals and the stitching masters of the Secret Academy of Creation are equivalent, and they have a few more brains than the warriors of the Secret Academy of Soul Selection.

But no matter how poor the intelligence of the masters of the Secret Academy of Creation, it is impossible to choose a brainless female warrior as their new Marquis

This is not a beauty pageant!

What the hell.

Those master stitchers who have transformed their bodies into messy appearances want a mentally handicapped queen? Do you appreciate her beautiful figure?

Hey, those bastards probably cut off the leather tubes that would only delay the combat effectiveness and replaced them with hidden sharp blades.

"Die!"

Feeling that he had been betrayed, the potion baron gave an order, and the potion jar in his hand was thrown at the group of soul-chosen death knights.

A group of potion apprentices behind him also took out all kinds of colorful and strange things and smashed them towards the ground. In an instant, more than 30 deadly plagues broke out on the spot, and nearly a hundred regiments of all kinds of poisonous The ooze monster piapiapia cultivated in the middle of the battle rushed towards the death knights.

Seeing that the situation was beyond control, Baron Kexus gritted his teeth, grabbed the beheading ax behind his back with a wave, and roared:

"Catch them! Don't kill!"

"Ha! You attacked us, I guessed right! You really have bad intentions! My apprentices! In the name of the Withering Secret Academy! In the name of the Marquis of Stradama! Poison these death knights !Throw them into the potion pool and drown them!"

The potions master, Mariles, screamed, howled like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and waved his wide sleeves, shouting:

"Kevin! Kevin! Don't sleep! Come out to work, help daddy kill that damn titan, his blood is full of anger, which can be used to make more terrible slime monsters."

In this way, two groups of guys who should have been allies started to fight each other on the battle platform below the most sacred seat of the warrior master in Maldraxxas under the influence of an accident that should not have happened.

Facts have proved that it is not groundless that the Selected House of Souls is the strongest among the five secret houses of Maldraxxus. Before the pharmacists were wiped out, they only defeated more than half of the death knights under the command of Baron Kexus.

Of course, both sides are undead, so it is not so easy to die, but after suffering from the plague carefully developed by the withering pharmacists, and being invaded by the terrible poisonous slime monster, even if they survived the rest of their lives, it is estimated that they will have to die with pain. with.

"What's the matter? Who the fuck can tell me, what's the matter? Isn't it an alliance, why are they fighting again?"

A few hours later, as the floating city of the Chosen Academy slowly descended from the darkest sky before dawn in front of the Seat of the Lord of War, Grom Hellscream in military uniform strode out of the teleportation with Deathcry on his back. With a single glance, he saw his soul-chosen baron resting weakly and embarrassedly on the steps of the soldier's seat.

Beside Kexus, there was a potions master who was tied up like a rice dumpling, and the latter was still shouting the name of "Kevin" at the top of his throat.

"A little accident happened, Marquis."

Kexus said to Lao Hou weakly:

"The Academy of Creation didn't seem to get the news of our secret alliance with the Academy of Withering, their floating city attacked the Academy of Withering's floating city and caused casualties.

These pharmacists are a bunch of lunatics, they can't listen to the explanation, and we have a conflict in this sacred place. "

"Ok?"

Lao Hou's cold eyes narrowed immediately, and he questioned:

"Did you win the fight?"

"Of course I won."

Kexus nodded.

Only a small half of the death knights under his command also puffed out their chests proudly.

With a size comparable to that of the opponent, they completely wiped out a group of the most outstanding and deadly potion masters in Maldraxxus, and only lost 2/3 of them. This can be said to be a brilliant victory.

"It's good if you win."

When Lao Hou heard that his subordinates had won the battle, he immediately laughed comfortably, and patted Kexus on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry.

In the next moment, the Marquis of Soul Selection and the baron raised their heads at the same time, and under the high-altitude clouds, they saw several other floating cities slowly appearing.

The small floating city of the Eye of Secret Academy and the psychic fortress of the Academy of Sacrificial Rituals landed one after the other next to the high tower outside the Seat of the Warrior Lord. In the higher clouds, the floating city of the largest creation is also slowly moving. appeared, followed by the green withered floating city.

Under Lao Hou's calm and expectant gaze, the leaders of the four secret courtyards other than him appeared one after another from their respective floating cities.

The Marquis of Sindani was the first to ascend to the military master's platform.

After all, he is a noble mage. When the other guys were still walking, this powerful witch sent himself and his "new servants" to this sacred place with a random teleportation.

"Grom?"

A surprised voice sounded behind Marquis Sindani. Antonidas, the undead catastrophe great lich strode out with his frost staff. He looked up and down Grom Hellscream indifferently. The lich from Dalaran said coldly Say:

"I thought you would enter the Maw, you genocide!"

"I thought I'd go into the Maw too, Antonidas, leader of the cowardly spellcasters, but guess what?"

When Lao Hou saw the "old friend", he immediately showed a provocative expression that a soldier should have. He clasped his ears while holding the blood roar of death, and said to Antonidas in a disdainful tone:

"The power of anger felt that I could still be saved, so it sent me into the heaven of war, what? Do you want to have a belated one-on-one fight with me in front of the seat of the warrior master?

I'd be more than happy to dedicate your lich's head to the behest of the warlord. "

"Humph"

Antonidas snorted coldly, but did not fight.

It's not that the old liches are afraid anymore, it's just that they came to the world of death with a mission on their shoulders. Their duties in the material world have not yet ended, and it's not time to truly return to Maldraxxus.

"It's so lively!"

Careless shouts sounded from under the stairs of the Warrior Lord's Seat. Under the helpless gaze of Dean Lanyue, Fenna walked up to this sacred place with her hips akimbo and escorted by a group of capable structures.

Next to her was a potion queen who was wearing a dark green court dress, with a withered crown and covered her face with black sand.

Just from the lady's cold and dignified temperament, it is not difficult to judge that she must be the legendary Marquis Stradama.

"Where is your 'rich brother'?"

The Marquis followed Fenner onto the platform with a displeased face, looked around and whispered to Fenner:

"This is what you promised yourself just now, five times the compensation!"

"Tch, five times is five times, why are you so anxious? My brother is so rich and loves me so much, how can he avoid debts? It's just a floating city, and it's just a drop in the bucket for a rich brother."

Fenner replied in a low voice, upset but embarrassed.

Regarding the matter of clearly concluding a peace contract but breaking the ally Floating Void City because of his own recklessness, it cannot be regarded as clever from any angle.

Fenner knew that she would be nagged by Bu Laike for a long time again, and she might be punished.

Uh, isn't that a good thing?

"swish"

A different kind of brilliance suddenly appeared in front of the stupid warrior. She tilted her head and rubbed her chin, thinking with the wisdom of a warrior, maybe she just accidentally opened the door to the new world.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished, but what if you want to be punished?

Well, got it!

"Where is he?"

At the moment when the four Marquises had gathered, the new Marquis of Sharp Eyes Kargath Bladefist also appeared from the shadows beside everyone with his card Laike, the Spider Witch Baron.

The sharp-eyed Marquis with long flowing hair got himself a leather death helmet covering his face, and asked in a sinister and dry voice:

"Everyone is waiting."

"No hurries?"

Grom leaned on the Death Roar, looked at the five distinct forces in front of him, and said calmly:

"The initiative has always been in his hands, all we can do is wait patiently, but he also promised us that he will not only bring back the command of the military master, but also usher in a new era for Maldraxxas .

He promised us an eternal war, and he assured us that every warlike soul of Maldraxxus would enjoy endless battles.

Every knife, every arrow, every bottle of medicine will be useful.

He will bring about change in the kingdom of death.

It begins with Maldraxxus."

"Do not!"

Fenna, who had been distracted all this time and didn't know what she was thinking, suddenly came back to her senses. While patting her hot cheeks, she shook her head and seriously corrected Lao Hou and the other Marquis:

"Madraxxus is the second! My younger brother has reshaped the order of the Blazing Blue Fairyland. He is not joking, he is coming for real. This land is about to be reborn."

"Yo, everyone, are you in a hurry?"

As soon as Fenner finished speaking, Bu Laike's familiar voice sounded in the air in front of the Warrior Lord's Seat. With a dark purple void crack being cut into a triangle by fingers, Bu Laike, who was wearing a black prophet's robe, walked from out of which.

His stoneborn servant and the little murloc and the little murloc's servant also strode out behind him.

Bu Laike was holding a rune sword whose shape was completely useless for combat, and that thing immediately attracted the attention of Lady Stradama, Marquess of Withering.

The weapon obviously forged by the master of the army has five runes symbolizing the five secret courts, four of which have been lit up, and only the runes of the withered secret court are left in a dim state.

"So, you are the envoy of the soldier master?"

The Marquise glanced at Mariles, the Potions Master who had just been released, and examined Bo Laike, who was walking towards her, under the black veil of the crown.

The pirate didn't answer this question, but just raised the rune sword in his hand.

Finner leaned over and grabbed Boo Laike's wrist, shaking it back and forth, and said to her brother with a strange smile:

"Brother, I did something wrong. I accidentally knocked down the floating city in the Withering Secret Court. The Marquis asked me to collect the debt, but my treasures are all left in Azeroth. Can you pay for me?

I.

If you do something wrong, I will let you deal with it. "

"You have a good idea."

The evil god raised his eyebrows.

He felt that Fenner seemed to have discovered an incredible path, and this dangerous sign must be stopped immediately.

He glanced at the dispirited Marquis, and shook his head. The trouble caused by his sister had to be settled by his younger brother. Fortunately, it was only a floating city.

He flicked out a crystal test tube and threw it to the Marquis of Stradama. The Potion Queen took it in her hand and looked at it in front of her eyes. There was some purple unknown liquid in the test tube, shining with dim and chaotic light.

She lifted the plug and sniffed lightly, then nodded:

"The venom of the Void God is so pure, it is enough to complete thirty destructive potion experiments after dilution, well, just like Marquis Fenner said, you are indeed a generous person.

Withered House is honored to receive your kindness. "

"I'm also very honored to gain your friendship. Of course, the gift is fine. A cockroach flying out of the withered secret courtyard can poison a whole world."

Bu Laike raised the rune sword in his hand to the Marquis of Stradama.

The latter stretched out his fingers to touch the surface of the rune sword, and a small ball of green ooze material burst out from the Marquise's fingertips, blending into the rune sword and lighting up the fifth withering rune in an instant.

In the next moment, the evil god held the rune sword and walked under the huge statue of the soldier lord who was looking at the entire Maldraxxus under the watchful eyes of the five marquises, and inserted the rune sword into the reserved groove.

Accompanied by the shaking of the earth and mountains, the seat of the soldier lord, which had been dusty since the soldier lord left, was reopened.

The pirate waved his hands to blow away the dust, and then turned to look at the five marquis behind him. He turned sideways, made a gesture of "please", and said:

"Then, everyone, with the power given to me by the military master, please come in, I want to discuss something with you."

"It's about the fate of Maldraxxus that will start tomorrow, about the future of the five secret courts, about the rectification of the shadow kingdom, and about the preparation and opening of the eternal bloody battle.

Of course, the most important thing is about the new owner of this land. "

(end of this chapter)