Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 281 100. Magic must be used to defeat magic

Half an hour later, the Might of Jotunheim returned with a full load of victories. After putting down those undead pirates who had satisfied their fighting desire on the pier, Captain Grayson brought a few ghosts to the side of the Naglfar side.

The fog has cleared.

The three ships of the North Sea pirates had also been controlled. The pirates were dejected, their hands tied with ropes, and they headed southeast outside the village of Losberg under the escort of the hideous snake people.

There is a naval watchtower that was burned down by the orcs. It is now in ruins, but it can be used to imprison these dishonest pirates.

"Wow, this ship is so majestic and beautiful."

When the Vrykul looting ship approached the ghost ship, little Dorothy, who was sitting on the side of the ship, screamed, pointed at the cool and gloomy ghost ship in front of her, and said to Captain Grayson who was sailing behind her:

"Uncle, that ship is more majestic than yours."

"Uh, you kid, you really can't talk."

The ghost captain pursed his lips, then glanced at the real ghost ship in front of him, and then at his own "sampan". Not only was it two times smaller in size, but it also had no advantage in terms of appearance.

But the captain was still against his will, and said very bluntly:

"My boat's nice, too, isn't it? I'll bet that one doesn't go as fast as mine, and you see how flashy it is, just to scare people.

If we really want to fight, we still have to look at my assault ship.

Hmph, just wait, when my ship finds a powerful crew, it will definitely be more majestic than it! "

"Bragging! Don't be ashamed!"

Little Dorothy made a face at Captain Ghost, which made Captain Grayson look unhappy, but he was a classy old pirate anyway, and it was impossible for him to lose his temper with such a child.

So he sprinkled his own fire on Romeo and Juliet who was still showing their affection next to him.

"Hey, you two, if you want to do something eye-catching, find another place to show your affection, and be careful that I leave you behind!"

"Hmph, I don't understand style."

The ghost swordsman glanced at Grayson, and held her in the posture of a princess, amidst the happy screams of the nympho ghost Juliet, and went to the stern of the boat to continue the love.

As a result, he disturbed Mr. Barnes, the stage manager who was sitting there, writing a new play based on today's pirate battle, and caused the three ghosts to quarrel again.

Don't look at this Juliet who looks like a nympho on weekdays, but when she quarrels, she looks like a shrew.

In such a noisy environment, after a few minutes, the two ships approached.

On the deck of the Nagfar, several ghosts of witches bound in the hull brought the cold deck over, and Ms. Natalie, who was reading the scriptures, stood up and held the hand of the little ghost Dorothy, Walk to the board.

Captain Grayson straightened his clothes and stepped onto the ghost ship with the three ghosts who were still arguing behind him.

As a result, as soon as the four ghosts got on the boat, they were immediately noticed by the ship spirit. In the perception of the four ghosts, a huge monster was rushing towards them, trying to swallow them in one gulp.

"Those few can't eat, dear."

With a whoosh, the pirate dragon Sefiel flashed to the edge of the deck.

Stopping the action of the Nagfar ship from devouring the four ghosts, the ship spirit was not angry when it heard the stop, and quietly dormant as it appeared when it appeared.

In this horrific version of the encounter, the first mate of the Naglfar glanced at the Might of Jotunheim from the side of the ship, and with a bit of teasing, she said to the ghost captain Grayson who was wiping cold sweat beside her:

"That's your ship? It doesn't look very good. It's also a ghost ship. Look at how majestic my Nagfar is."

"Hmph, I just got my ship."

It was a matter of the captain's majesty, and Grayson, the old pirate, was not polite.

He crossed his hips and said to Sefiel:

"I will train her with my heart, just wait, one day, she will become a powerful ghost ship not inferior to the Nagfar!"

"Her? Ah, I see. You're one of those dirty sailors that the captain occasionally says takes the boat as his wife?"

Safiel grinned, patted Grayson's shoulder with a strange expression, and said:

"Courage is commendable. Do you know that once the ghost ship becomes conscious, it will shape itself according to the captain's idea. If you continue to treat it like a wife, sooner or later, it will really become what the captain said. 'Jianniang'.

But it looks like a vrykul ship

Do you know how fierce vrykul women are? "

"Ok?"

Grayson, the old pirate's eyes lit up for a moment, he looked at Sefiel with a strange urgency, and said:

"Really? My boat will become a girl in the future, and play by my side? Can you be sure?"

"Uh"

Safiel was stopped by the question, she glanced at the excited old pirate Grayson with a strange look, and took a step back silently, keeping herself away from this unusual guy.

she says:

"You're missing the point! What I'm trying to tell you is that your ship will be fashioned out of a vrykul woman whose arms are thicker than your waist."

"Isn't that better?"

Grayson raised his hands with a face of secret joy, sketched obscene curves in the air, and said:

"I just like the big one, I like it."

"Ah~tui! Hopeless stinky pirate! Go to hell!"

Miss Long, the pirate, immediately took a few big steps back when she heard this, kicked up Grayson's spirit body during the run-up, and kicked the dirty bastard old pirate into the air.

Like a meteor, flying to the distant sea.

The Jotunheim Power, which was traveling with the Naglfar, quickly disconnected from the ship's plank amidst the screams of its captain, changed its course after lowering its sails, and headed towards the direction where Grayson fell into the water.

It has no consciousness of its own.

But it obeys the captain's orders.

Kicking the nasty guy away neatly, the first mate Seifel clapped her hands, and noticed the fearful gazes of the ghosts beside her, she coughed immediately and collected her demeanor.

Let yourself go back to the attitude of the lady pirate.

The first mate of Pirate Dragon coughed, made a "please" gesture to the ghosts around him, and said:

"Everyone, please come with me. The ship has already arranged cabins for you to live in. This ship is not very familiar with you, and the ship spirit is a glutton, so it is best not to run around in the last few days.

If you are accidentally eaten by the Nagfar, things will become quite troublesome.

This is not to scare you.

You must be self-aware, special spirit bodies like you, in the eyes of the Naglfar, are quite delicious 'snacks'. It's you, pretty girl in a dress, take your hand back.

Watch out for this ship to eat you in one bite.

Ah, don't cry.

I'm just scaring you, just kidding. "

——

"On Little Dorothy's spiritual body, Medivh created a summoning spell. Not only can she summon the vicious hellhound, but she can also summon her 'friends'.

and her nemesis, the grotesque witch. "

In the cabin of the Naglfar, in the prepared "interrogation room", Bu Laike said to Archmage Nieras Elam who was reading a book beside him:

"I tried to activate that spell before, but failed. Obviously, my magical attainments are not enough to deal with the magic left by the astral mage.

Therefore, I can only ask you to help little Dorothy and summon her companions to this ship. They are all Medivh's creations, weird and powerful, and will be part of the Naglfar's defense system. "

The pirate laughed and said:

"You want to study magic, you can't meet any enemies, I'll trouble you to deal with them."

"Well, it makes sense."

Some lonely old mage nodded, he put away the scroll, and said to Bu Laike:

"When the child adapts to the environment of this ship, I will help her activate the summoning magic. Huh? I feel a powerful magic power approaching.

It is a strange breath. "

Elan stretched out his hand, and a ball of flame sparks oscillated at the fingertips, turning into a ring of fire and spreading.

"That's my new ship doctor, Your Excellency Elan, don't be nervous."

The pirates hurriedly stopped the archmage from casting spells. At the same time, Ms. Natalie, who was wearing a long hood, also walked into the cabin led by the ghost dragon.

As a result, she saw an archmage who was locking her breath head-on.

Natalie was taken aback.

Not just because of Elan's threat, but also because of his face. She had seen a portrait of this face in the Stormwind Fortress, and she could recognize that this was the former Royal Archmage of the Stormwind Kingdom.

The father of the astral mage Medivh, His Excellency Nieras Elam.

Natalie never expected that she would meet Lord Elan who had been dead for more than fifty years on the ghost ship. She subconsciously touched her waist, but found nothing.

The magic dagger that was supposed to hang there is long gone.

"A priest who walks between the shadows and the holy light is really rare."

Elan looked Natalie up and down, and then looked back at Laike. The lonely old mage said in a strange tone:

"You've always found such strange companions, Captain Bo Laike, and that may be a strange gift too. But when you're done with business, don't forget to meet Lady Windrunner."

After speaking, Elan tapped his feet on the ground and disappeared in place.

It's not using the flash technique, but as the "passenger" of the Naglfar and also a ghost, it can naturally shuttle anywhere on the ship.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, come on, the interrogation begins."

The pirate was smoking his pipe and beckoning to Natalie. In the cabin in front of them, the five leaders of the North Sea pirates were being guarded by Knight Joan Cleardawn and his subordinates.

Except for the tattooed girl Marci, the other four were seriously injured.

But the injury of Anne Bonn, the leader, has nothing to do with the undead pirates under Bo Laike. She was already seriously injured when she started this journey.

"I treat the patients first."

Natalie pulled her hood, took a few steps forward, and lifted it up with both hands. The warm holy light echoed and lit up in the cabin, causing all the undead beside her to retreat unconsciously.

They have a natural resistance to this kind of warm power.

However, the warm golden light shone, causing a glimmer of hope to appear in the panicked eyes of several pirate leaders, especially Anne Bonn, who was the most seriously injured.

She had thought about taking her own pirates to storm into Keelne Harbor in Gilneas, kidnap the priest and come back to treat her.

Pirates are all desperate.

"Well"

Just when Natalie's holy light touched the wound on Anne Bonn's chest, the former second-in-command of the North Sea pirates groaned in pain, and the wound on her chest was healing.

But as soon as Natalie's hand was removed, the wound would open again.

"There's something wrong with this incurable injury."

The sister of the ship doctor turned her head and said to Bu Laike, who had her hands behind her back:

"The damage to her soul must be healed first, but there is a cold force entrenched in the wound, and I cannot expel it."

"You shouldn't help her, my little master."

Xal'atath, who has been quiet for a few days, will whisper in Bu Laike's ear again:

"It's just a weak-minded fool. True strength belongs to the strong, and the strong never pity the weak of weak hearts. This sad pirate, already frightened by death.

She may have been keen on adventure, but now, she is just a sacrifice about to sink into darkness. "

Bu Laike was unimpressed.

Sataras let out another short laugh, and said:

"But, think about it carefully, it's better to save her. I don't need to remind you of the reason, my little master.

I'm sorry I didn't know you well enough before.

But when I saw the Naglfar obeying you so obediently, I knew that my admiration for you was correct, my master, your strength and your ambition are so charming

Hela is your enemy, and the impending death of the soul in front of you is related to her.

I smell a conspiracy against you that happened thousands of miles away.

You have really pissed off that madman, you are against a god, you will need my strength, my lord, with whom I have dealt a long time.

I know how to deal with them, as long as you give an order, I will dedicate everything to you."

"Thanks, but, I also know how to deal with them."

Bu Laike said to himself:

"Good attempt, Xalatath. But next time, please bring out some information that I'm really interested in, instead of these old millet and rotten sesame seeds.

Don't make me underestimate you. "

After talking to himself like this, the pirate moved his jaw, looked at the despairing Anne Bonn, pointed to the table next to him, and said in a cold voice:

"Take off your clothes and lie down!"

"The others leave for now, and the ship doctor stays to help me. This operation is performed by Dr. Laike!"

(end of this chapter)