Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 287 106. With a 'good friend' like you, what enemy do I need? ——【135】

(Add more [1/5] for the brothers of "Snag and Breathe", the title is too long to write.)

The half-orc quickly jumped into the shadows, and the mage reacted quickly, waving his hand and throwing a teleportation spell, sending the two horses into the camp where the beacon was left before.

He himself planned to use the power of magic to hide his figure, but unexpectedly, the hand protruding from the shadow grabbed his collar and pulled him into the shadow package.

"do not move!"

Garona, who wrapped Khadgar in her shadow suit, spoke in a low voice.

The human mage didn't want to move either. The problem was that the two of them were in a bad posture now. He was almost in the posture of a princess, being held in Garona's arms.

The mage didn't dislike this posture, but he was afraid of offending Garona.

But at this time, half-orcs don't have the energy to pay attention to any posture problems. All her attention is focused on the two weird black knights running on the mountain road in the headwind path.

Those two guys were wearing thick black knight armor and weird dark horned helmets. One was carrying a sword and shield, and the other was carrying a warhammer. They rode behind two majestic war horses made entirely of dark magic power.

They seemed to be holding something in their arms.

They are galloping in the direction of Karazhan.

"Touch your hand another two centimeters, and I'll cut it off..."

Garona said something coldly.

Khadgar immediately withdrew his left hand, coughed as if nothing had happened, and explained to Garona in the shadows:

"That's the black knights of Karazhan, a group of daring profiteers who angered Medivh, who is ruled by darkness. baby.

But by the time we assassinate the Mentor, the Black Knights' vaults full of treasures will be filled, and their cursed souls will be given a temporary rest.

They haven't been seen for several years, why are they active again now? "

"of course?"

A weird smile appeared on Garona's wild face, she said:

"It must be some unscrupulous pirate who plundered it when he arrived in Karazhan. You just said that the black knight only collects real treasures, right?"

"What are you going to do?"

Khadgar immediately sensed that something was wrong, and was about to stop him when he felt the periphery of his body suddenly empty, and Garona, who was holding him, had disappeared in place in the shadow step.

When it reappeared, it was falling behind a black knight. The kingslayer drew out his double blades, and the cold and amazing dance brought afterimages. The cursed black knight let out a roar.

It was too late to draw the sword.

The soul-shattering power attached to the King Slayer's double blades, in the swing of the legendary assassin, precisely cut through the gaps in his armor, and with the swing of the double blades, a roaring head flew out.

There was no blood escaping from the fallen corpse, but energy like dark mud was tumbling.

Seeing his companion being attacked, the other black knight immediately drew out his warhammer and swung it at Garona vigorously. Of course, he missed it.

The feral orc jumped into the air and waved goodbye to the black knight.

It dissipated into nothing before landing, and at the same time, Khadgar behind him waved his hand.

The arcane, ice, and flame three completely different magical powers were mixed together and gathered into a super magic bullet, which hit the black knight like the roar of a cannon.

At the moment of contact, the poor guy and his armor were torn into dark fragments flying around. The horror of his magic power escaping almost blew this mountain road in half.

"I said, it's not a day or two since you got Medivh's magic power."

Garona emerged from the shadows with her hips akimbo, and said to Khadgar with a look of disdain:

"Why can't you hold back? Aren't you a genius who is known as Dalaran? This is the control of a genius?"

"Stop making sarcastic remarks."

Khadgar curled his lips, glanced at the chaotic magic remaining on his gloves, and said:

"Although the power of the guardian is only a little bit in my body, how can this demigod-level magic power be so easy to control? I have tried my best to restrain it.

And the curse of the black knights is very powerful, if you can't destroy them once, they will be reborn soon... What are you doing? "

"Touch the corpse, don't you want loot after the battle?"

The half-orc assassin squatting on the ground whistled, and she, who had learned a lot of bad habits from Bu Laike, waved her left hand, holding a green one-handed sword in her fingers.

Say:

"This looks like a good thing, so I took it. Before I can find a way to control the dark aura of the Kingslayer, I need two replacement weapons.

The thing in that guy's hand is yours. It looks like a pretty powerful magic accessory.

In short, everyone is happy to cooperate, and everyone who sees has a share. "

"Where did you learn that?"

Khadgar glanced at Garona with a strange expression, and said, "Have you been taught badly?"

"That's how pirates divide their spoils."

The half-orc handed Khadgar the beautiful green dagger, took the rein that exuded dark magic, and shook it in his hand, saying:

"I think this is fair, you weak mage, do you have any opinions? Why don't you hurry over here and use your treasure appraisal skills to see the grade of these two things.

Don't you always brag that you are very good at appreciating treasures?

Come, let me open my eyes. "

"Look at the unique pattern of this sword, it looks like a weapon forged by elves."

Seeing that the half-orcs were about to open their eyes, the human mage Khadgar immediately assumed a professional attitude.

In a very elegant and prudent manner, he took off his gloves, exposing his fingers with age spots, gently stroking the blade of the dagger in his hand, and slightly vibrating the weapon with magic power.

A few seconds later, he said to Garona in front of him:

"This is a perfectly forged high-level magic weapon. Even in Dalaran, I have never seen a few weapons as exquisite as it.

Moreover, the vibration of the magic power told me that this elven sword should have been enchanted by dragon language magic, and the power of nature surrounding the sword should be a blessing from the green dragon. "

"What's its name? What effect does it have?"

The orc asked a question.

As a result, Khadgar was overwhelmed by the question, and the mage said embarrassingly:

"You're making things difficult for me, Garona.

How could it be possible for Treasure Appreciation Technique to directly know the name and origin of this weapon? I need to go back to the library in Dalaran and look through the information about the green dragon before I can find the story about it. "

"Your treasure appraisal skills are too bad, aren't you?"

Garona took the emerald green one-handed broadsword and played with it in her hand.

The balance is perfect, the blade is sharp, and the weight is suitable for swinging, which makes her very satisfied. However, when matching the sword to his waist, the half-orc said disdainfully to the human mage in front of him:

"My pirate friend is also good at appraising treasures. He can know the name, origin and effect of anything when he touches it with his hands. That is the real skill of appraising treasures.

You, at best, are called discernment. "

"I don't believe it."

Khadgar snorted arrogantly, raised his head, and said:

"What you're talking about isn't magic at all, there's no such thing as treasure-finding in the world! Even Medivh can't do it. You must have been tricked by your pirate friends.

Let me tell you, there are a lot of bad guys out there, especially those stinky pirates, they are the best at deceiving people.

Don't stay with him much in the future, that liar will spoil you. "

Garona smiled in a weird tone, ignored Khadgar's complaints, grabbed the weird rein in her hand and stroked it in her hand. She felt that this thing seemed to be a magic item.

The mage Khadgar, on the other hand, was drawn to what was found in the remains of another black knight.

It was a crystal.

Irregular in shape, but crystal clear, very big, the size of a fist, if brought to the northern border, it will definitely make noble ladies and ladies scream.

But this crystal is very strange. When Khadgar put it in front of his eyes, through a faint light, he could see the lingering green smoke in the crystal.

It's like ink dripping into water, continuously spreading in the form of smoke.

The mage tried to inject magic power into the crystal, and the strange cloud of smoke beat faster, as if it was about to form some kind of roaring monster.

"Dream...overturning...the will of the abyss...in the march...nightmare is coming...warning...darkness..."

A muffled whisper rang in Khadgar's ear.

It wasn't a human language, but it made the mage, who was only one step away from the legendary realm, drowsy at this moment, as if he was going to fall asleep in a coma the next moment.

"Snapped"

Garona's curled fingers slammed on Khadgar's forehead, waking him up from the dream.

The moment the human mage was awake, he threw out the green crystal in his hand. His forehead was soaked with sweat, and he said in a serious tone:

"This crystal! There is a problem. There is a huge will in it, and it uses the dragon language! And the power that can communicate with dreams is definitely not a mortal creature.

It should be related to the Emerald Legion.

Where the hell did these black knights find it? "

"I do not know."

Garona took out a piece of animal skin from the luggage, threw it on the crystal from a distance, wrapped it through the animal skin, and looked at the elf saber on her waist.

she says:

"But it must come from the same place as this sword. You also said that these black knights only look for real treasures. Things that can be cursed by the dark gods and considered treasures must have extraordinary origins.

Do you want to throw this thing away?

still is…"

"It must be brought back, brought back to Dalaran."

Khadgar stood up, cautiously threw a sealing spell towards the crystal in front of him, took it in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

He looked at Karazhan in the distance, and said to the orc assassin:

"One more thing I have to tell you, any treasure touched by the black knight will be marked with a curse mark, no matter where you go, it will be sensed by the black knight.

They will take the treasure back, no matter the cost. "

"Not afraid."

Garona waved her hand and said:

"If the black knights are all of this strength, they won't be able to catch me. What's more, my pirate friends will definitely get more. If they want to chase him, they will chase him first."

"It's not that simple, this curse was released by Sargeras through Medivh."

Khadgar shook his head and explained:

"The Black Knights are forced to chase the treasure, they must collect enough of it to gain peace of mind, and if they keep failing to get it, the curse will intensify.

While torturing them, it will give them stronger power.

do you understand me?

The more treasures you take from them, the more powerful they will be in their vengeance. Perhaps Sargeras just played a cruel joke on them.

But the jokes of the dark gods are definitely not acceptable to ordinary people.

I guess, if they are snatched away, the power of these black knights may break through the legend... Do you think you can still resist the hunter composed of nine undead legends? "

Garona's expression changed a bit, but she still didn't care much, touched the sword in her hand, and said:

"My pirate friend must have a way. If he dared to rob the Black Knight, he must have a complete plan. Let's go, let's go to their cellar.

If there are any treasures there, take them all away. "

"You're crazy!"

Khadgar felt that he had told the dog what he had just explained.

He was about to stop him, but he heard Garona say helplessly:

"I owe him a favor and it feels bad. I have to figure out how to pay it back so he doesn't blackmail me into doing something dangerous later.

What he did last time was to fight against the hell vanguard of Hela, the queen of hell, and played with several loa gods along the way... Khadgar, you have to understand my situation.

Don't touch those cursed things, I will take them all. After a while, I will send them to Ravenholdt through Ravenholdt's channel. "

Garona snapped her fingers, showing a "planned" expression, and said:

"Take it as a 'gift' for him to become a master assassin and establish his own faction. He will be very happy."

"Your friend is not stupid."

Khadgar felt that the Orc Assassin's thinking was a bit simple, he said:

"He knows that these are cursed things, how can he accept them? This is not paying back favors at all, you are making trouble for him."

"No no no, you don't know much about him, my sweet and stupid Khadgar."

Garona stretched out her finger and touched Khadgar's chin. She said meaningfully:

"Believe me, someone as greedy as Bo Laike will only think that I give too little. He always has a way to turn a crisis into an opportunity, he is such an amazing man

As amazing as you are. "

(end of this chapter)