Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 289 108. It's a man---【335】

(Add more [3/5] for the brothers of "Snag and Breathe Nest")

"Old Garni, can you deliver something to Boo Laike for me?"

In the twilight forest, Garona, who put on the old Garni's "invisibility cloak", said to the garbage god who was shaking his head and tail in front of him and was about to leave:

"I saw you disappear from the garbage dump with the tribute last time, so you can go back and forth between different garbage dumps with your divine power attached, right?"

"Yeah, all the rubbish heaps in the whole world, old Garni's kingdom."

The God of Garbage stood on his own garbage pile, raised his head, and swung his body flexibly like a puppy soaked in water. He looked at the Orc Assassin and said:

"Old Garni is in Zandalar, and occasionally doubles as a 'postman'. Where Bo Laike is now is far away from you. Fortunately, there is also a garbage dump specially prepared for me there.

Bu Laike is my friend and you are my acquaintance, so I can help you.

But if you ask me to send something, you need to give an extra tribute. "

"That's easy to say."

Garona breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and whispered to the stiff-faced mage:

"Quick, look for any rubbish on your body, and ask for the kind that is useful and rare."

"I'm an orthodox mage, how can I have that kind of thing on my body!"

Khadgar immediately became unhappy.

He was about to express his attitude and emphasize his identity, but when he saw Garona's cold gaze, what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat.

He had no choice but to take out all the things in his magic bag, put them on the ground in front of him, and let old Gani choose his favorite tribute.

"Yo, this is not bad."

The slender jaw dragon picked and picked among the pile of things, and quickly picked up a crystal ball that was emitting a beautiful light, the size of a human head, and tossed it up and down in its flexible claws.

It looked at this strange thing and asked:

"What is this? An arrogant mage at heart."

"That's my 'wisdom ball'!"

Khadgar coughed when he saw the thing in Loa's hand, and said proudly:

"It was the first magic item I made when I first learned magic when I first entered Dalaran. At that time, my mentor told me that as a mage, I should learn to listen to the wisdom of others and discover my own wisdom.

I made it.

You can ask it questions and it will give you answers.

Of course, what is sealed in the crystal ball belongs to my wisdom. I will use my wisdom to help anyone holding that crystal ball in their time of need. "

Old Ghani blinked his eyes after hearing what Khadgar said, and cheered in a voice that was both beating and joyful:

"Well, this garbage is so unique! This is probably the funniest sparkle old Garni got this year, so let's use this as a tribute. I'm sorry I was so weak to you before, mage.

You really have a talent for making garbage, why don't you think about it, come to me and be a 'big garbage collector'? "

"you!!!"

Hearing the words of the Loa God in front of him, Khadgar's slightly aged face, who was proud of himself, suddenly turned into a pig's liver color. If Garona hadn't stopped him, he would really have the heart to argue with this annoying trash god in front of him.

What is garbage?

It was a magic tool he made with his heart.

Although it can only be a toy in many cases, it has important meaning to him!

"Don't be impulsive, you can't beat it!"

Garona grabbed Khadgar's hand tightly, and she whispered:

"Don't look at the unreliable old Gani, he is an authentic loa, a demigod."

Of course, Old Ghani deliberately played with Khadgar, just like he played with Nathanos before. He really didn't like these noble heroes at all.

It always puts bad old Garney in good spirits to see them hapless.

"Okay, give me what you want to give to that stinky pirate."

Old Garney has always been paid to do things.

The tribute was already in place, so it was natural to do something. While it was watching, Garona threw a full magic suitcase at her waist and threw it at the feet of Old Ghani.

Although the luggage was closed, the stack of treasures in it still made the old Gani smell the treasures.

The result is like smelling the world's worst stink

Almost sent old Garney off on the spot.

"My God!"

The slender-jawed dragon Loa covered his eyes with his paws, and stepped back in panic. Judging by its appearance, it wanted to get as far away from the package under its feet as possible.

It made an exaggerated cry, shouting:

"Do you have any grievances with you, a half-orc? Or did I do something wrong and made you hate me? Why put so many treasures in front of old Gani.

Hell, their jewels nearly blinded old Garney!

enough!

Enough is enough!

Take these precious treasures away! They've polluted my scavenger sanctuary, Laike is right, you females are horrible. "

"Send it to Boo Laike, old Garni."

Garona, who wrapped her invisibility cloak tightly, pulled Khadgar back into the forest. She waved goodbye and said:

"By the way, tell him that giving him these treasures means repaying the favor I owe him. I will be very busy next time, and he knows what I am going to do.

So next, if he's in a hurry, he knows where to find me. "

After speaking, the two wearing worn-out and patched cloaks quickly disappeared into the dark forest.

And old Garni stared angrily at the disgusting jeweled treasures under his feet, and the God of Garbage wanted to kick this nasty thing away.

But considering that I have already promised others.

In the end, he had no choice but to be very unlucky. He picked up the magic luggage with the tip of his tail, and put the thing far away from himself, and pinched his nostrils with his paws in a very humane manner.

As the smoke dissipated, he disappeared into his scavenger sanctuary.

baby.

This has never been something that the humble should be exposed to, let alone something that the weak and weak should take the initiative to pursue.

It brings only terrible doom to the humble.

Just like when old Gani was not the God of Loa, he would never take the initiative to steal the food of Devilsaur, which would bring death to him and his group.

Prudence is the way of survival for the humble.

On the other side, Khadgar, who was running in the twilight forest, raised his head to look at the night sky behind after feeling the familiar breath. He saw the figure of Nightmare flying high in the sky.

The dead creature cast a disturbing shadow in the forest, but as it flew over the Twilight Forest several times, but did not launch an attack, it proved that Old Garni's "invisibility cloak" was unexpectedly reliable.

Not even the Black Riders could trace them.

You must know that the weird dragon crystal in his hand and the two weapons that Garona is hanging on her waist are all snatched from the black knight.

They could not escape the pursuit of those undead monsters.

"I'm sorry, Khadgar, for involving you in these matters."

Garona, who was silently heading towards the Erwin Forest in the dark, was in a much better state than before. Wrapped in a tattered cloak, she whispered to the mage:

"You saved me again."

This is also thanks to the fact that when Karazhan tried to purify the Kingslayer's Double Blades, the dark spiritual power on the legendary weapon was stimulated, which directly attracted the attention of Kil'jaeden, the demon king of the Burning Legion.

Khadgar, with a ray of guardian power, had a bad feeling and forcibly stopped the magic.

Although the two were seriously injured, at least their lives were saved. If the head iron really continued the purification ceremony, it is unknown how the powerful demon king would deal with them.

"At that time in Karazhan, I was Medivh's apprentice, and when you were sent by Gul'dan as an envoy, you also saved me several times."

Khadgar laughed. He joked:

"So, let's take it as the two of us getting even?"

"How could it be evened?"

Garona turned her head. In the darkness, she reached out her hand, touched Khadgar's already wrinkled face, and said in a guilty tone:

"When we assassinated Medivh, his curse should have been cast on me. Look at you now, you are only twenty-two years old, but you have become a sixty-year-old old man.

What I owe you will never be repaid. "

"Yeah, look at my face, no girl in her twenties will fall in love with me again."

Khadgar's eyes changed.

He looked at Garona in front of him, at her face with small fangs, but more delicate, mixed with Draenei blood, and those blue eyes that were too big for an orc. Eye.

He held Garona's hand and said in a gentle tone:

"Look, you have caused me to suffer such a big loss, and my life has been bleak. You have to pay me, right?"

"you"

The orc assassin shook his head and said:

"I can't do this, you will be spurned by your fellow citizens."

"When they sent a seventeen-year-old apprentice who didn't understand anything but a little wit and sent him to be a spy in Medivh's mage tower, I didn't feel like I had any compatriots.

Before me, how many people who were sent by them disappeared inexplicably?

I'm just a victim.

Fortunately, my sacrifice was not a loss, and I met you in the Tower of Darkness that made me fearful. "

Khadgar, who had been quite vulnerable along the way, took a step forward at this moment, and hugged the inconceivably slender woman who claimed to be an orc in front of him.

He said softly:

"You said before that when you go back this time, you will respond to Ravenholdt's invitation, participate in the Master Assassin Trial, and then form your own faction to hunt down the remnants of the Shadow Council on the Kalimdor continent.

And the spellcasters of Dalaran want to build a town in the cursed land to monitor the Dark Portal, and I will stay there to conduct my magic research.

I don't want to go back to that magical capital.

We haven't seen each other for a long time. And the slender jaw dragon said, this invisibility cloak can last for a day, so why not"

"cough cough"

Garona wanted to break away from the warm embrace of the old man in front of her, but in the end, she didn't do that. After a few seconds of silence, she whispered in Khadgar's ear:

"My friend, Bu Laike Shaw, played a nasty joke with me on our sea voyage back to the Eastern Kingdoms, and made a bet with me.

I turned him down.

But actually, I really want to know one thing.”

"what?"

Khadgar let go of his arms and looked at the legendary assassin in his arms, who stretched out his hand with a strange expression

She licked her lips, her eyes flashed the wildness that an orc should have, and said softly:

"I really want to know,

——

Tol Barad, next to the large garbage dump outside the village of Losberg, Bo Laike, who had just finished training ranger combat skills and caused muscle pain all over his body, was holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

In the midst of the smoke, he listened to the unscrupulous old Garni, vividly describing to him what happened in the Twilight Forest ten minutes ago.

This unscrupulous slender jawed dragon was letting out a rather obscene laugh, and clasped it with its flexible claws, and made a movement of moving up and down, and the stinky pirates also smiled when they heard it.

"Huh? Thirty-seven seconds? Not bad."

Bu Laike took a sip of wine in his mouth, squatted down, and took out a crimson one-handed sword with blue light spots from the magic bag under his feet, and glanced at it in his hand.

A purple light shines in front of my eyes:

Bloodletter Viskag

epic quality

Extraordinary sharpness. Extraordinary tear

With special effects:

Wounds the target on impact, causing damage over time. .

He whistled, and threw this domineering machete with good attributes to the ghost captain Grayson behind him, and the latter waved it up and down a few times without being polite.

There are more than 20 items of this level in the bag in front of me.

The pirate picked up another golden exquisite magic dagger with a tail pendant, put it in his hand, looked at it, handed it to Ms. Natalie on the other side, and said:

"The tooth of the secret method, a relic of the ancient elf empire, is definitely not as good as the blade of the dark empire, but first make do with it, and if you find a better one in the future, I will give it to you first."

"OK."

Miss ship doctor is also welcome.

Not to mention the danger these gadgets would bring, I took them and put them on my belt.

"Garona has a lot of potential to be a pirate, the poor black knight must have searched desperately to find such a small amount of treasure, and she ended up taking it all at once.

But this thing"

Finally, Bu Laike took out a set of eight gray-black leather armor suits from his luggage. He stroked the thing and said in a helpless tone:

"Tsk tsk, night killer suit."

"Forget it, let's just pretend that she paid back the favor. Who made me a good pirate who couldn't refuse a friend request?"

(end of this chapter)