Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 268 87. I have forgotten all the tragedies, and what I see now is a miracle

The pirates traveled through the darkness at great speed.

He just maintained a normal walking movement in the shadows, but his speed was as fast as a galloping horse.

Part of this abnormal swiftness came from the effect of the Pirate King suit, which made him move half as fast on land, and part of it came from the body that had just been strengthened by a large number of shadows.

Bo Laike, who was walking through the shadows, felt the supersonic speed, and in the shadowy shadows, he could feel the wind blowing on his face.

On the translucent character card in front of him, Laike's attributes have also changed:

Name: Derek Proudmoore (B Laike Shaw)

Status: Mortal body [Critical]

There is no need to explain this state too much, just look at the literal meaning, and you will know how powerful the strengthening he got from the void creation Xalatas this time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Bo Laike's going in and out of the shadows will not cause any extra waves, and he even has a feeling that he and the shadows are integrated.

Of course, this is an illusion caused by being fast and powerful in a short period of time.

The mystery of the shadows has not been fully revealed to him, and this road of power still has a long way to go.

And the critical next step is to move towards the legendary body. For those professionals who focus on one path, this process only needs time stacking.

But for Bu Laike, it is estimated that some people have to suffer from the transition from borderline to legend.

Because he takes care of three professions.

Pirates and warlocks can also be said to have something in common. Shadows and shadows are both echoes of void power in the material world. As long as Laike doesn't get too involved in fel magic, the growth of these two professions will be synchronous.

Not a big problem.

What troubled him more was the advancement of the ranger profession.

The road to the wilderness traveled by the ranger belongs to the category of life force. This road of power does not conflict with the shadow in the system of the six original forces.

But also not bordering.

This means that if Laike is determined to "develop in an all-round way", he will have to pay more attention to the way of the ranger.

And it's totally worth the effort.

Once the three professions can break through the threshold simultaneously, the legendary body molded by the three forces will definitely be stronger and tougher than a single force.

"It's boring. Why do you insist on walking the path of mortals?"

When the pirate was thinking about the problem, Xal'atath whispered in his ear:

"Your heart and your eyes have clearly accepted all the paths, and you only need to pay a small price, and you can gain the power to crush the ordinary in an instant.

Your hands, your feet, your heart are not necessary for the existence of life. From my point of view, your human evolution is a mess, full of superfluous organs.

This affects your power usage.

You need to be promoted to a higher life form, not to mention, my little master, in the face of the magnificence of power, the glamorous appearance of ordinary creatures is meaningless. "

"I said, let me be quiet, please?"

With a stiff face, Bu Laike responded to the force of the void:

"I want to keep my feet on the ground because I know that there is a price to be paid for taking shortcuts in this world. I should have told you that I read the script.

So next time you try to seduce me, please act professionally, okay?

Your straightforwardness really makes me doubt your ability to work.

Salatas. "

"Humph"

Miss Kong Kong snorted arrogantly, then hid her voice, acting as if she didn't exist at all.

Although it was absorbed into the body and locked in the divine power bar of the character card, and it could also activate the ability of void force, which made Laike a little surprised, but it was not a big deal.

With the all-round monitoring of the character card, the pirates will immediately notice every move of the weak Xalatas after "moving".

All she has left is the ability to use verbal interference to lure pirates.

Uh, the pirates can tell you what kind of experience this kind of encounter is with the help of a naughty and vicious lady.

It actually felt pretty good.

Like a pervert imprisoning an innocent teenage girl, there's the dark joy of crime.

Of course, the girl's entire cut is black.

Her composition is much more evil than Bu Laike's entire pirate.

But the inclusion of Xalatas into the body also caused another problem.

Woni and Manzur, the ghosts of the Gold Tooth Gang who were originally by Laike's side and only he could see, were scared by this void creation and hid in the skull on the pirate's chest, not daring to appear.

Both of them are victims of the power of the Void, and both are on the verge of Void PTSD.

"Hey, can you two be brave, please?"

The figure of Bu Laike stepped out from the edge shadow of the serene garden cemetery, he picked up the two troll skulls hanging on his chest, and said helplessly:

"I still expect the two of you to predict the danger for me in advance. You are so cowardly now, which really makes me very disappointed in the strength of the Golden Tooth Gang."

"Tch, I thought La Enka was crazy enough, but now I know that you are the craziest member of the Gold Tooth Gang!"

The Mohawk-headed troll Woni poked his head out of his skull and screamed at Bo Laike:

"That kind of power of unknown origin related to the void, you dare to use it on yourself? You are really sick, Bo Laike. I think it is too dangerous to be with you by your side.

I'd better go back to Laenka.

It was fun to follow your adventures, but it was also too scary, and I suddenly realized that for a ghost like me who has died once, the average is the real thing. "

"Think beautifully."

Bo Laike curled his lips and said to the troll ghost that only he could see:

"You four are in such a strange form. If you don't make good use of it, you will be sorry for the glass of scorpion blood wine I drank in the Voldun Desert. I will throw you into the fleet.

It can be used as a long-distance communication, and by the way, check whether there are any spies mixed in on the ship.

Alas, it's been a long time since I saw my group of useless subordinates.

What the hell, I actually miss them a little bit, I guess they miss me too, without me scolding them all day, they probably would be very lonely too.

It was decided that after going back this time, I would get 'closer' to them. "

While arguing with the troll ghost, Bo Laike walked into the quiet church in front of him. The good dog Desolate was lying in front of the church. When he saw the pirates coming, he stuck out his tongue.

"obedient."

Bu Laike knelt down and touched the barren head. After he rescued the dog from the demons of the Burning Steppes, the Desolation became kinder to him.

"When did I have such a cute dog like you?"

The pirate glanced at the shadow behind him, and said in a deliberately drawn out voice:

"They are all hunters' war beasts, and they are all ranger's partners. Why are you so obedient and so lovable, and why is my war beast so annoying?"

Frostclaw, who heard this, emerged from the shadows, grinned at Laike, threatened, then turned and ran into the night, hunting souls alone.

The pirate looked sadly at the character Kari, the pet information in the hunter column, and saw that the intimacy of Frostclaw had just risen from "resistance" to the second level of "difficult to tame".

Xin said that this hunter pet is powerful, but it is not good to be too psychic.

Looking at the demon pets of warlocks, there is no loyalty and intimacy at all. The relationship between the owner and the demon pet is a clear relationship between use and being used.

The enslaved demon is always thinking of rebelling, wanting to smash the warlock's head with his claws. Warlocks are also always on guard against demon rebellion, and if there is any sign of rebellion, they will be eliminated with a blasting hammer.

Very concise and clear.

"Ten minutes are up, has she summoned the power of the Holy Light?"

Laike slapped Nathanos' well-behaved dog with satisfaction, and went into the chapel to see the ranger sitting on the church steps, trimming the balance of an arrow with a knife.

he asked.

Nathanos looked up, shrugged, and didn't answer.

On the other side of the church, in front of the damaged Holy Light icon, Natalie Serling, who was still weak, was half kneeling like a sincere believer of the Holy Light, enduring pain and praying sincerely.

In her hand, there is the book of light and shadow written by herself. If you use a translation method, it can also be called "Secret of the Void".

"did you see it?"

When Bo Laike stared at Natalie Serling, Xal'atath's whisper sounded in his ears again.

The void creature whispered:

"This poor woman is hopeless, but to be killed. She has betrayed her faith and her people, and sooner or later she will die only to see who kills her.

It was I who led her step by step into the mysteries of the void, and I knew how obsessed she was.

She has experienced the thrill of being wrapped in the void.

She longed to be surrounded by that quiet and warm darkness forever.

She claims to walk between light and shadow, looking for a second answer other than the holy light, but she is no different from her crazy and stupid followers.

You needn't have faith in her, my little master.

Her research on the Void is indeed to be admired, but it is in vain. How could she understand things that even the Titans couldn't understand? "

"hum"

Ulthalus Deathhand jumped into his palm, and as the pirate's five fingers turned, the sharp blade scythe spun around, and finally pointed at Natalie, whose back was turned to him.

Bu Laike seems to have accepted Xal'atath's "suggestion" to harvest this dazed soul.

This made Xal'atath let out a short laugh.

"The time has come, Archbishop."

Holding the scythe, Laike walked towards Natalie who was half kneeling in front of the icon. Like an executioner, he took out a blank scroll with the holy light emblem printed on it from his arms and threw it beside Natalie.

He said in a low tone:

"If you know you can't turn back, then it's time to bury you and your past here. Come on, sign your confession.

As for the charges, I'll write about them later. "

"But it's blank."

Natalie Serling, who was half kneeling in front of the icon, said softly:

"My crime is empty, maybe it shows that I am not the heinous monster I think."

"Then show me that."

Under Nathanos' gaze, the pirate raised his scythe and said something to Natalie.

"I'm wrong."

In the cold and silent chapel, Natalie Serling closed the Light and Shadow Textbook and held it in her hand. She stood up with difficulty, and the shadow healing technique on her abdomen was cancelled.

Without the protection of the shadow power, the terrible wound opened again, and blood flowed out.

The pale-faced lady tried her best to stand upright. She turned her head and looked at the pirate. She held the scripture in her hands and placed it on her blood-stained abdomen.

Its posture is very much like a real priest.

She lowered her head and said softly:

"I was wrong, but this is not a confession. I re-read the teachings that were formulated by me, and I rediscover myself. Thank you for your kindness in giving me ten minutes.

I have been tempted by shadows since I started trying to prove that the Light still exists.

I was indulging in that wonderful darkness.

But that's not a bad thing. "

Under the watchful eyes of the pirates and rangers, including the obedient dog Desolation at the door, and the little murloc by Laike's pocket, Natalie tremblingly raised her left hand.

When she spread her blood-stained fingers, she said as if summing up her life:

"Once upon a time, for the Holy Light, I could do anything."

"But I have walked through the swamp of ignorance, crossed the blind hills, and reached the end of the night. I still worship the Holy Light, but now I can not do many things for the sake of the Holy Light."

The power of the shadow gathered on Natalie's body, quickly forming a black robe for her, and a dark veil on her cheeks.

Covered her eyes, covered her body, like the embrace of the night.

But on the bloody left hand raised by Natalie, a faint but real golden light danced like a candle, illuminating the entire chapel.

"Please allow me to put on this black coat to protect the light"

She said the farewell words she left to Faol, and held up the holy light in her hand, sticking it to the wound on her abdomen, the gentle healing power immediately stopped the bleeding for her.

This scene where light and darkness intersected, made Nathanos look solemn, and also made Bu Laike smile.

"Well, maybe, in this soul that I'm tired of playing, there are indeed some potentials that I haven't discovered yet."

Xal'atath murmured in Laike's ear:

"I'm beginning to regret abandoning her."

"It's a good thing."

The pirate put down the war scythe in his hand and held it in his hand. He looked at Natalie Serling, who was in the dark, but holding the light, his blue eyes were full of appreciation.

He said:

"It was your ruthless abandonment that brought her to my eyes. It proved that I was not wasting my time, just as some sacrifices cannot be avoided

Before walking to greatness, some redemption is also necessary. "

He stretched out his hand towards the first shadow priest in the history of Azeroth in front of him, and said:

"Goodbye, Shadow of Oblivion."

"Hi, Natalie Serling."

(end of this chapter)