Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 236 55. The elderly, leave the opportunity to the young, go back and retire

Bo Laike felt pain all over his body.

He stretched out his trembling hand and touched his chest. His breathing was a little rough, and he looked at the bleeding arm again. The skin was cracked and the muscles were trembling.

And a dizzy head.

There is also sticky blood left in the nose, the eyes are a little sore, and the tinnitus is getting louder.

"Lung bleeding, muscle contusion, concussion, stomach bleeding, fatigue and weakness, and my sanity is a little too unclear."

Pirates sit in sea water.

Talking about his current situation in detail.

Fortunately, the pirate king's thirst for booze was activated by drinking a sip of wine just now, and the blessing of new life given by Akunda in the Wharton Desert allowed him to heal faster than ordinary trolls.

But even so, judging from the current situation, his appearance is even more embarrassing than Granny Passonia sitting in front of him.

Ok.

The latter only had an arm cut off and a handful of arrows stuck in his chest.

And he was wounded all over his body.

The demigod-level proficiency attack just now was struck without the curse of undeath, but what made Braike feel relieved was that this time his body exploded more than he did in the Wharton Desert. a little better.

This fully proves that his body has been strengthened during this period of time.

It also shows that I am not lazy.

"Grandma, you just need to grit your teeth and stab me with a knife, and I'm not far from death."

Bu Laike sat in the flowing sea water, letting the water flow over his waist, holding the skull jug in his hand, and said to Granny Passonia, who bowed her head in front of him:

"Look, I really don't have any strength to fight back now."

These words made Granny Xiao look up at him, and then at the severed arm that was being pushed to the beach a few meters away by the sea water.

That's her arm.

Probably it was cut off too fast, so that the nerves had not yet died, causing the five fingers to still twitch nervously.

Granny Xiao couldn't feel any pain.

On the broken shoulder of her left arm, the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

There are also remnants of the shadows beating.

The memories of the moment of slashing just now played back in the mind of the legendary assassin, and she could capture the trajectory of the scythe blade sliding when Bu Laike hit that shadow strike.

The shining blade was originally aimed at her head.

It was only at the last minute that the trajectory was deflected.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

The mother-in-law knelt on the beach that was also washed by the sea, and asked in a hoarse tone.

The water also did not pass her waist.

It's not that these two guys have any special hobbies, they insist on staying in the shallow sea.

It was the place where they were just now, which was clearly the beach. In the second half of the shadow attack, the power lost control, causing the shadow to engulf the place and split the beach here.

This place has been turned into a crescent-shaped puddle nearly fifteen meters long, with seawater pouring backwards.

It's just that the proficiency has reached the demigod level.

It's not that absolute power reaches the demigod level.

Therefore, this slash by Bu Laike is not much different from the power of the Wharton Desert, and it does not really have the effect of demigod power and destruction.

"Shor is my friend, and I have no idea to have a meal with him recently, let alone put a bouquet of flowers in front of your tombstone with my own hands."

Bu Laike took another sip of wine, grabbed the hand of death submerged in the water, propped himself up, and replied casually.

"But I wanted to kill you just now."

Granny Xiao said again:

"Aren't you a pirate? Aren't you the most vengeful?"

"Didn't you fail?"

Bu Laike leaned on his body with a scythe, waded step by step towards Pasonia's severed arm, and said sarcastic words as he walked:

"I still want to rule the world, but I can't do it. What do you think, and whether you can do it? These are two different things. What's the matter?

Are you not happy that I spared your life? "

"You're just humiliating me!"

Granny Xiao angrily coughed up blood.

She turned her head to watch Bo Laike pick up her severed arm, and from the fingers of her left hand, she took off the seal representing the identity of the master assassin.

She felt that some of her beliefs were stripped away by the pirate's action. It's like ruthlessly depriving myself of the achievements of walking in the dark and exhausting my whole life, and being ruthlessly trampled by a latecomer.

God.

He is so young.

"You came here to humiliate me on purpose."

She pursed her lips and spoke in a difficult tone.

"Did you just find out now, Pasonia."

Laike wiped the bloody seal on his pirate trench coat.

Put it in front of your eyes and admire it against the sun.

This quaint ring has a wide interface, inlaid with a green gemstone, which is perfectly polished, and the inscription on the surface of the gemstone can still be seen when it shines in the sun.

It has the initials of Pasonia Shore on it.

This thing is not just a status symbol, it can be used as a personal seal and a faction logo on some important occasions, just like the seals of the kings.

On the back of the ring, there is a symbol representing Ravenholdt, interlaced raven and dagger.

"When I came back from the sea, I only wanted to get the title of Master Assassin and just build my own faction in a low-key way."

Bu Laike turned his head and looked at Pasonia who was staring at him. Amid the sound of sea water crashing against the beach, he said:

"But later, when I knew that you were the one who presided over my master trial, and you said in advance that you would teach me a lesson, I changed my mind.

I am here today not just to earn my title of Master Assassin, not just to establish my faction.

I'm going to take yours too. "

The pirate tossed the Seal of the Master Assassin up and down in his hand, and said:

"But it's not humiliating. I'm just going to use this result as a warning to others that whoever I make friends with and what I want to do is my freedom.

If anyone wants to force me, be prepared to be beaten severely.

On that night, when you were hunting Old Dahl, you saved us from the blood demon. I have always had a clear sense of grievance, so this step is enough.

You are old, mother-in-law.

It's time to let go of the dagger in your hand and the heavy responsibility brought by these titles and honors, let go of the career you have insisted on all your life, and go back to live your life with fond memories of the past. "

He took Pasonia's Master Assassin seal on his left hand, stretched his fingers forward, looked around, and felt very satisfied.

Then he turned around again, returned to Granny Xiao, squatted down with difficulty, and looked at the old assassin who was gnashing his teeth in front of him.

He said seriously:

"You have experienced many things in this life. It is a great life that ordinary people can't imagine. These flashing memories are enough to make you survive every boring night after retirement.

For assassins like us who have been walking in the dark all our lives, it is a luxury wish to die at home, on a comfortable bed, with our eyes closed under the blessing of our family.

I just gave you a reason to wash your hands and quit the business.

I just delivered this gift that many fellow travelers couldn't ask for, and delivered it to you today. Not only I want to give you this gift, but many people hope that you can go home to retire.

Anyway, no thanks. "

After speaking, Bo Laike stood up, threw the hand of death back into the magic luggage, and kicked the dagger away from Granny Shaw's hand.

He took my mother-in-law's arm and dragged her out of the puddle.

Lest this disheartened legendary assassin suffer a blow and become disheartened, choose to let the tide rise in this puddle, and then drown himself.

He didn't want Xiao Er to come to him desperately.

After doing all this, Bu Laike walked to the seaside with his hands on his stomach, and finally looked back at the desolate Pasonia Shaw leaning on the rock wall by the sea with her head lowered.

The latter looked at him with broken eyes.

It seems to have aged in an instant.

Her silver-gray hair danced in the sea breeze, and she really had the sense of twilight that suited her age.

The older generation then withdrew from the stage.

The hero was late, and he felt as if he was eliminated by the world all of a sudden. The disheartened and battered attitude made the pirate feel a little bit emotional.

"Wandering at sea all my life, and fighting against Dai Lin, I don't know if I can live to her age."

This question echoed in Bu Laike's mind. Under the watchful eyes of Granny Xiao, he walked towards the sea step by step, walked into the sea, and finally disappeared into the waves.

If the pirates remember correctly, there is a town of goblins not far from this coast.

But in any goblin city, there must be lively taverns.

After a big battle, he was eager to go there to rest for a while, maybe come to a tavern to fight or something, and relax.

After Laike left, the beach became quieter.

The sea breeze blows from the sea surface, and the permanently changed beach puddles are also shaped into a beautiful appearance bit by bit under the influx of sea water.

An impact bunker.

Some fish were even rushed in and were swimming around the dagger inserted in the bottom of the water. The sun shone, refracted on the water surface, and reflected faint light on the bottom of the knife.

It's a deserted place.

It is also a place with good scenery.

Right on the beach in front of the sea, Grandma Pasonia leaned against the stone wall, her head lowered, the wound on her left arm and shoulder began to bleed, and soon formed a pool of blood on the beach.

Probably the weakness caused by blood loss made the mother-in-law dizzy, as if the quiet scenery in front of her had become like heaven, and she opened her hands to her.

But soon, a familiar voice brought her back to reality.

"Young people are amazing these days, aren't they? Shaw."

An old man wearing an aristocratic hunting suit and a gentleman's hat stepped out of the shadows, knelt down beside Pasonia, and took out the bandages and the first aid kit deftly and professionally.

Help the mother-in-law treat the wound, stop the bleeding, and bandage.

During this process, Granny Xiao seemed to have lost her soul and said nothing.

"What he did just now terrified me.

real!

I stood on the ridge and watched him swing his scythe, draw out the surrounding shadows, gather them into a shadow blade, and turn this beach into what it is now. "

The old man murmured:

"That kind of skill that breaks through the limits of mortals reminds me of the strange elves I met by chance in Kalimdor when I traveled around the world when I was young.

Although not exactly the same power, but the same shocking.

I used to think that the limit of human beings stopped below this kind of power, but it turns out that I was wrong.

Just because I can't do it doesn't mean others can't. "

He raised his head, glanced at Passonia, saw the broken light in Granny Xiao's eyes, sighed, and said:

"Actually, I think he's right, Shaw.

It's time for you to rest too.

Ever since the death of King Llane, you've put yourself in a vendetta and hunted Garona Harfolson madly. It has even surpassed hatred, becoming paranoid and blind.

Treat everything related to Garona as an enemy.

That's not right, Shaw.

A calm Assassin should not act like this. "

"Shut up, Duke, and leave me alone!"

The mother-in-law said in a low voice:

"Don't think I don't know, you have been in contact with Garona in private, you want to invite her to the manor, my existence just hinders your plan

Letters from the Pope and persuasion from the Marshal are all excuses.

Why do you, who command the Assassin League, bow your head to them? Isn't the reason why you are lenient to Bu Laike Xiaowang just to use his hand to remove my obstacle?

The war is coming to an end.

But after the war was over, life for the Assassins had to go on.

I understand.

I am already old, and I insist on serving the kings. In your eyes, I am naturally inferior to Garona who is in her prime. I am useless and out of date. "

"Don't talk about yourself like that, Xiao Er. You are my friend. We have been old friends for many years. How could I think you are useless?"

The Duke shook his head, ignored Granny Xiao's struggle, and picked her up from where she was.

He said softly:

"Don't think too much, just like the young man said, enjoy your retirement life in the future, and MI7 can also be taken care of by your grandson.

Mathias is a really nice young man.

And he's good at making friends.

Look how well you have taught your grandson.

Let him learn to judge the situation and make a decision before moving.

While you were fighting Boo Laike, your grandson started cleaning out the eye you left in SI7, and he has the support of Prince Varian.

He is really like you when you were young, just as decisive, as ruthless, and as loyal.

Today's young people are really incredible. "

(end of this chapter)