Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 238

"buzz buzz"

The noisy and unpleasant sound of rotors echoed in Bu Laike's ears.

The sound was so ear-piercing that he wanted to stab the goblin pilot wearing a flying helmet to death.

And the rotorcraft he was currently riding on, when flying in the air, its vibration frequency was so exaggerated that the pirates felt that this thing would disintegrate in a second.

But it doesn't.

This rotorcraft made by goblin technology is an engineering creation that combines the characteristics of a helicopter and a small aircraft.

Although most of the structures are made of wood, including the propellers that are rotating at high speed, they are all made of wood and iron.

Two unknown, burning "aerodynamic" components were added on both sides of the cabin, as well as a power unit that was completely exposed to the air and billowing black smoke.

It looks very unreliable at first glance, very steampunk, but it can indeed fly, and it flies very stably and fast.

The speed is not worse than the Griffon.

It is not as flexible as the Griffin, but the ride experience is also quite poor.

Laike felt that he must have drunk too much before, so he agreed to the eloquent goblin engineer in front of him to buy a ticket to ride this "professional crystallization" of engineering.

"Hey, can you make this thing quieter, my brain hurts."

Cloth Laike, who was wearing goggles, couldn't take it anymore, and shouted at the goblin pilot who was enjoying it, but when he opened his mouth, he was swallowed by the oncoming wind.

Hell.

This thing doesn't even have a cockpit, or even a windshield.

"What? Feel noisy? No problem, activate silent mode!"

The goblin wearing a full set of flying helmets shouted in an exaggerated tone, and quickly operated on the console to activate the so-called "silent mode".

But the pirates didn't feel the murmur getting smaller at all.

"The sound decibel has been reduced by 10%, how do you feel, my friend?"

The goblin also asked.

Bu Laike put on a wooden face and didn't want to talk.

A few minutes later, he saw the Black Rock Mountain getting closer and closer in front of him, and asked again:

"Can your aircraft be equipped with weapons? Bombs, cannons, etc."

"sure!"

When the goblin pilot heard this, he immediately regained his spirits. Regardless of holding the joystick in his hand, he turned around and said to the pirate:

"As long as you add money, there is nothing our engineers can't do. Not only can you add aircraft cannons, but you can also make customized bombs. Do you want to buy it? Friends.

Your human commanders just don't understand good things, they think the gnome's wooden plane is better, it's nonsense! The dwarf's broken plane is fast, but it can't be controlled freely when flying.

Mostly as a spy plane.

If we really want to talk about firepower or something, we still have to look at our goblin engineering! "

"You're flying a plane! Look back! It's about to hit a mountain!"

The pirate pointed to the Black Rock Mountain that was getting closer and closer, and yelled. The goblin pilot turned his head and made another coquettish operation, causing the power unit exposed to the air to fly up.

Bu Laike even saw the shocking black smoke glowing from the crazily running gears.

But at any rate, before hitting the mountain, this aircraft changed its flight trajectory very flexibly, and made a large-angle maneuver to avoid the end of the crash.

"Continue with the topic just now."

The goblin pilot was also sweating.

But this crazy little green-skinned guy didn't care at all, and was in the mood to laugh at the cowardice of the pirates.

He stared at the big cunning eyes and said to the pirate:

"My friend, it seems that you are also a person of status. Are you interested in buying our rotorcraft? The military science and technology department of the Steam Sand Consortium is offering discounts recently.

If you buy more than ten gyroplanes, you can get a 20% discount!

On average, a rotorcraft only needs 5,000 gold coins to be taken home. If you want to upgrade to a turbo-accelerated aircraft, you need to pay another five thousand gold coins for each one.

Incidental weapon purchases and additional service fees are calculated separately.

How cheap. "

"too expensive."

Bu Laike stroked his chin and said calmly:

"I'd better buy it from a dwarf. I'm a friend of Master Craftsman Overspark, and he told me that he has connections in Gnomeregan. He can give me a 30% discount."

"30% off! Those lunatics and dwarves build planes, don't they cost nothing?"

The goblin pilot exaggeratedly exclaimed:

"They are viciously competing! A group of bastards who are disrupting the market. How about it, friend, if you buy twenty aircraft at a time, we will also give you a shot. Well, 8.50% off!

This is the ultimate concession.

Just treat it as making friends, not trying to make money anymore.

We also waive the service fee.

Also send someone to teach your subordinates to use this engineering crystallization. The dwarf's broken plane needs a runway when it takes off. Where do you get them a runway on the sea?

So our goblin plane is better. "

"30% off!"

Pirate Bargain says:

"I will buy thirty units at a time. You will provide installation services for the first batch of flying bombs for free, as well as subsequent repair services. Forget it, I will pay another 50,000 gold coins to buy out the five-year contracts of several goblin engineers."

"cough cough"

The goblin pilot in front of him coughed twice, looked around, stretched out his four fingers, and said:

"The Resha Group takes a commission, so instead of going through a formal contract, let's sign a private contract. Pay me 40,000 gold coins once, and then 2,000 gold coins every year, my friend.

I take my four apprentices and work for you for five years. "

"Okay."

Bo Laike rolled his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Using your relationship, get me thirty of the best flying machines. I will only pay seven thousand gold coins for each one. You can negotiate the price with the Steam Sand Consortium. Any extra gold coins will be your rebate."

"make a deal!"

Gold coins were shining in the goblin pilot's eyes, and he said eagerly:

"Give me fifteen days. I need to go to Booty Bay for a visit. Where is your fleet? Where am I going with the gyroplane?"

"Tol Barad."

The pirate reported the name of the place, threw a sapphire to the goblin, and said:

"Go over there to find the biggest boat, the name is Alpaca, and someone will pay you on it. I asked someone to look at it. This gem can be sold for 20,000 gold coins in Dalaran, so I will give it to you as a deposit.

Let me show you this by the way. "

He popped Ravenholdt's assassin emblem in his palm, and said to the goblin in front of him:

"Do you recognize this?"

The goblin pilot shrank his head and nodded.

Obviously, he knows.

He also knew the meaning behind this emblem, which was the threat that four or five masked men would pop up suddenly when he was asleep or went to the toilet, killing him on the spot, or pressing him into the toilet to drown.

hell!

How can you meet someone from Ravenholdt just by talking about business!

"That's good."

Bu Laike snorted, leaned comfortably on the cramped seat, comforted the alcoholic little murloc who was a little irritable while flying in the sky, and said to the goblin:

"Dare to blackmail my money, some people are looking for trouble for you. So, before you want to do bad things, touch your own neck, friend. By the way, what's your name? My engineer."

"My name is Fuslag, my friend."

The goblin pilot said proudly:

"Don't look at me as a mid-level engineer of the Steam Sand Consortium Military Technology Company, but I'm going to do something big in the future.

My dream wasn't to build some shitty gyroplane.

I want to be a real flying machine!

Rocket!

Yes, my ideal is to build a rocket that can fly to the stars and extend my business to the stars! What is a trade prince? As long as I research my X-53 rocket, I will become the richest goblin in Azeroth! "

"Ah, it's you."

The pirate was still at a loss when he heard the name. After all, the names of goblins were generally similar, but after hearing that the goblin's ideal was to build rockets, he immediately recognized this guy.

Isn't this one of the few goblin engineers who will later create Area 52 and the "Burst Space Agency" in the broken world of Dellano?

"It's a great ideal, my friend. You will succeed."

The pirate praised perfunctorily and said:

"Just be careful about a guy named Dr. Boom, he might steal your research or something. Of course, if you work for me for five years, you can come up with some refreshing works.

I can consider giving money privately to support your great ideals.

However, what I want is not a rocket.

Of course, let’s talk about this later, it’s there! Under Lieyan Peak, just put me there, and I will walk the rest of the way by myself.

You bastard, you're making my brain hurt! "

A few minutes later, Bo Laike finally stood on the ground, rubbing his aching head, watching the goblin gyroplane clang into the sky.

I swear in my heart that I will never sit on this thing again.

After landing, the pirate took out from his pocket the message that Shaw had sent with a domesticated raven a few hours ago. His friend is now busy collecting all the work of MI7 on the front line.

Although it is a "peaceful handover" between the two leaders, it cannot affect the collection of war intelligence on the front line.

"Fina Golden Sword."

Bu Laike looked at the position on the letter paper, then looked around at the nearby terrain, and said softly:

"You are here, my sister."

——

"Lok'tar ogar!!"

The orc convoy that was attacked was already on fire. When the arrows of the elf rangers hit the ground, they would burn with flames. Obviously, they were magic arrows.

Apart from the Farstrider Rangers of Quel'Thalas, there is basically no semicolon in the Eastern Continent who can afford such a luxury.

However, there is a reason why you are expensive.

Relying on the sharpness of the magic arrows, the elf rangers in ambush blocked the orc convoy transporting supplies in the canyon of Raging Flame Peak with only one-third of the opponent's number.

The orcs running around in the flames had no choice but to shout slogans.

Those rangers in green chain armor were indifferently drawing bows and shooting arrows at high altitudes, slaughtering them like wild beasts. At this height, the orcs' throwing axes could not hit those nimble and ruthless rangers at all.

They are being slaughtered.

Just like they slaughtered elf civilians in Eversong Forest.

The high elf rangers can fight in melee, but when they can solve problems with bows and arrows, the rangers will not foolishly run up to fight the orcs in melee.

Except for a weird elf in exquisite plate armor.

She was wearing a battle helmet with phoenix patterns and a blood-red cloak. Her whole body was covered by enchanted full-body armor. Outside the battle skirt, she held a fiery red phoenix sword in her left hand.

The sword was almost as tall as she was.

When the rangers launched a shooting massacre, some orcs ran to the other side of the canyon, trying to avoid the deadly shooting. The rangers had to take care of the battlefield and were unable to pursue them.

Therefore, the task of chasing and killing those fleeing guys fell on this strange elf warrior who blocked the orc's escape path.

As we all know, the slender body of the high elves is difficult to produce powerful fighters, and the elves generally think that melee combat is rude and does not conform to their elegant temperament.

Therefore, except for legendary characters, such as Thalorian Dawnseeker who holds the ancient dragon-forged blade, the high elves have never actively pursued the way of warriors.

"Come on, butchers."

This slender female warrior grabbed the phoenix epee and assumed a seasoned posture to meet the enemy. Circles of fiery red angry power lingered and echoed outside her battle armor.

Under the helmet, the sea blue eyes were already filled with killing intent.

She was ready to slaughter the group of orcs in front of her, just like what she had been doing every day in the past.

The other half of the blood originating from the body is boiling.

She has no fear.

But the moment the dozen orcs who fled approached the female warrior, black afterimages danced among them.

There is also the streamer brought out by the flame blade, like a magical light spot flying.

The blood splashed out, and was sprinkled to the sky and the ground by the blade stripped by the shadow. Under the stunned gaze of the female warrior, more than a dozen orcs were slaughtered within two seconds.

At the same time when the last orc fell to the ground clutching his neck, Laike withdrew his magic power in the black smoke-like shadow, and let the edge of the blazing long sword turn into flames and dissipate bit by bit.

He looked up.

Under the gaze of the female warrior, she pulled back her hood to reveal her face.

"Do not!"

Facing the female elf, who was not afraid of orcs, at this moment, she seemed to see something disgusting. She took a step back with her sword, and aimed the blade of the phoenix epee at the assassin in front of her.

She said in a deep voice:

"do not come!"

"You cannot escape the fetters of blood, Finna Golden Sword Proudmoore."

Bo Laike pulled the hood back on and said softly:

"Your battlefield shouldn't be on land, don't you hear? In every dream, the sea is calling you. Come, let's find a place to talk.

elder sister. "

"Don't call me that!"

The elf under the helmet said sharply:

"I don't belong to you"

"It's not up to you to decide!"

Bu Laike turned around and walked to the other side of the canyon, he said:

"If you don't come with me, I'll go find Dai Lin to talk to you! I think that the king who has just experienced the pain of losing his son will be ecstatic about the eldest princess's appearance.

Are you willing to face him?

Or do you want to face me? "

(end of this chapter)