Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 297 6. Old thing, you are the most generous---【1135】

(Add more [1/5] for the assassin Gilu brothers)

In the middle of the night, the rain in Keel Harbor became heavier.

Like a pour, it fell from the sky to the ground in the dark night, making a ticking sound. No one would go out in such weather, especially tonight.

Because in addition to the heavy rain blocking the way, there are also Gilneas naval soldiers who are constantly haunting in the rain.

They shuttled through this small military port city in groups, and the shouts of soldiers could be heard from far away.

There are also local sheriffs, holding umbrellas in the night rain, and leading the militiamen under their command, asking door to door, but they are vague, just asking every frightened responsible person if they have seen Strangers haunt the neighborhood.

Something must have happened.

No matter how dull the residents are, they are aware of this, and they are happy to help the sheriffs, but unfortunately, they have not seen any suspicious strangers.

The futile search continued.

The colonel in command of the sailors was sweating profusely in the heavy rain. The soldiers under his command had already searched Keel Harbor, but they couldn't find any traces of Queen Mia and the children.

If he just went back to report like this, he would definitely be hacked to death by the angry and anxious King Jinn.

The king is still waiting in the military port.

He had to get some information back to communicate, even if it was the most insignificant information.

"Huh? Then why are the lights on in the chapel!"

The colonel in the rain quickly discovered a strange place. In the rainstorm, he shouted to his soldiers:

"Go and check there! Be polite to the priests, but don't let go of a suspicious place."

The soldiers immediately rushed towards the small church that was still lit in the middle of the night. They rushed forward, pushed open the door of this small church, and poured into the church.

This place is not big, and the hall can be seen clearly at a glance.

There is no way to hide people.

But a local soldier noticed something was wrong. He whispered a few words to his disappointed chief, and the colonel immediately became vigilant. Holding the sailor knife at his waist, he strode to the front of the church hall.

Shouted to the priests:

"You are not the original priests of this church. Where did you come from? Why did you come to Keel Harbor at this time? Where are your identity certificates?"

Following the colonel's questioning, the soldiers under his command had already taken out the ropes and shackles. If these priests could not answer, they would be arrested and tortured.

Perhaps from them, the colonel could get news that exonerated himself.

However, the priests did not panic.

The priest in his thirties who was the head of them had a serious expression, whispered something to the colonel in a serious manner, and then walked to the corner with him.

He took out another letter from his pocket and handed it to the colonel.

The latter unfolded it in his hand, and was immediately taken aback.

Not to mention the contents of this letter paper, there are four seals at the bottom alone, the most prominent two are the seals from the Privy Bishops of the Church of the Holy Light, and the private seal of Alonsus Faol.

The remaining two are seals from the Cathedral of the Royal City of Gilneas.

and the royal seal of King Jean Greymane.

These four things represent that the pastors in front of him have great backgrounds, and the colonel's forehead is sweating again. He feels that he has been involved in another big matter before he has solved the trouble at hand.

As for whether it was a falsification, the colonel didn't think about it at all.

"Please keep the matter of tonight a secret, Your Excellency."

The unsmiling priest in front of him retracted the letter and said to the colonel:

"You can leave the soldiers outside the church, we will not leave until noon tomorrow, you have enough time to verify our identity.

Now, you and your soldiers go away, there are important conversations to continue. "

"Okay, everyone."

The colonel wiped the sweat off his face and bowed slightly to the priests.

Turning around, he yelled at his soldiers to exit the church. But he also kept an eye out, put a group of soldiers here to guard, and ran to the military port to confirm their identities.

"boom"

The door of the chapel was closed by the retreating soldiers. The coldness brought by the rainstorm in the dark night was dispelled by the fire burning in the church, and the sound of the storm could not be heard.

It's quiet here again.

"I made it clear in my letter to the church, don't choose places to meet that seem to be confidential, but others can see the problem at a glance.

But you just won't listen.

Probably because I have watched too many operas, and I always feel that today’s matter is some kind of secret mission.”

Bu Laike's complaining voice emerged in the candlelight of the church, and he himself came out from the shadow under the shining candlelight, carrying a black magic suitcase in his hand.

The pirate was wearing a Night Slayer suit, with only a pair of eyes exposed from top to bottom. Because of the presence of a face scarf, his voice was a little muffled.

In front of him, the stern priest said softly:

"Concerning a handful of evils that can cause disaster, and the whereabouts of one of our most outstanding sisters, this is indeed a covert operation.

And we came here, shouldering the heavy responsibility entrusted by the church and the crown, no matter how careful we are, we can’t be too careful.

Things should have gone well tonight, Lord Laike.

I have also been to Longbone Harbor before. This is a peaceful small city, and no major incidents have happened for many years, but tonight, these alarmed soldiers searched and arrested in the rain.

Maybe it's because a dangerous person like you came here. "

"Well, the priests of the church are really eloquent."

The pirate who stayed in the darkness snorted, put the suitcase in his hand on the preaching table under the icon of the church, and pushed towards the pastors standing opposite in the candlelight.

The box was held down by the priest and opened again.

In the next moment, a dark magic power radiated in this small church, turning into a cold wind, blowing the candle flames lit everywhere in the church and swaying in unison.

"Snapped"

The box was closed again, and several priests immediately recited the scriptures. Their hands shone with warm and holy light, leaving a few seals of the holy light on the black suitcase.

"Be careful, fathers."

Sitting on the wooden chair beside him, Bu Laike exhorted the priests in front of him in the dark:

"You'd better take it back to the Holy Light's Hope Chapel immediately, and suppress it with the help of the light holy object that the church just found. I hope that this thing will not appear in the human kingdom again.

But I also know that such an evil thing is not reconciled to dormancy, and it may create appalling disasters after a few years of silence.

Tell His Holiness the Pope for me.

Next time if something goes wrong, don't look for me again.

I don't want to deal with it anymore. "

"Thank you for your service, Mr. Bo Laike."

The priest with a serious face put the suitcase into the big box with the scriptures of Holy Light engraved behind him. After locking it, he hung the key around his neck.

He recited scriptures softly and asked again:

"So, Natalie Serling."

"She doesn't want to go back."

Bu Laike said succinctly:

"She has found a new home and is planning to start a new life. She has a letter, please forward it to His Majesty the Pope. Everything she wants to say is contained in it."

The pirate handed out a letter, and the priest took a look at it. There was Natalie's signature and seal on the envelope, proving that she was still alive.

This made the priest heave a long sigh of relief, and seemed to let go of some worries in his heart.

He took another box from the attendant behind him, handed it to Bu Laike with both hands, and said:

"His Holiness had guessed this result, and before we set off, he gave a Holy Light relic that he had collected for many years as a parting gift to his disciple Natalie Serling.

In this box, there is also a commendation from the church for your trip, to thank you for your contribution to the cause of the Holy Light. "

Bu Laike is not welcome.

After he took the box, he opened it in his arms. On the top of the box was a strange gemstone, emitting a warm and holy light in the darkness, slightly illuminating the darkness around the pirate.

Bu Laike picked up the gem and put it in his hand. There was light flowing on the surface of the gem, like a moving eyeball. No matter from which direction, the eyeball seemed to be staring at him.

This doesn't look like a good thing.

After all, eyeballs, right, are always related to some weird things.

But the eyeball gem in Bu Laike's hand doesn't feel dirty.

Instead, it was imbued with a clean, holy feeling, and the pirate stared at the eyeball, and after a few seconds, he seemed to see a vision.

A slender figure stood on a piece of scorched earth. She continuously swayed the holy light around to heal the wounded, and attacked the demons surging around with her holy power.

But no matter how hard she tried, the comrades around her still fell one by one, and no matter how many demons she defeated, there would always be more monsters rushing out of the green vortex.

The back of the woman is an elf, and judging from the clothes on her body, this should be a night elf priest, maybe a moon priest.

When the pirate held this gem, the character card also immediately gave the entry:

holy eye

Epic quality [manufacturing material]

Item description:

It is a relic from the War of the Ancients, gifted to the Church of the Holy Light by the High Elves, and eventually fell into the hands of Faol. This is a sacred object, but the human priests have not yet found a way to use it.

Faol gave it to his disciples, hoping that the will of the sages to save would accompany his disciples in the light and shadow, so that she would not lose her direction again.

"There are so many holy objects in the Church of the Holy Light, but only one defective one is given. Should I say that you are stingy, or should I say that you are unreasonable."

Bo Laike tossed the Holy Eye in his hand, and complained to the priests in front of him.

But there was no response to him.

He looked at the second thing in the box, which was a set of folded robes, black, dotted with red lines, and it also carried an undisguised evil aura as far as the naked eye could see.

Especially the shape of this set of robes, on the cloth shoulder armor, there are erected spikes, as well as skulls carved from animal bones, and black chains are used as hood decorations.

It's certainly not something priests would wear.

Bu Laike raised his head and looked at the priest in front of him, who explained:

"This is an evil creation captured by the warriors of Stormwind from a high-ranking orc warlock during the first Orc War. It was sealed in the warehouse of the Church of the Holy Light and has already entered the process of destruction.

But His Majesty knew that Lord Bu Laike walked on the road of warlocks, so he took it out specially as a reward. "

"Ok"

The pirate nodded, reached out and touched the robe, and the character card also gave an entry:

Corruptor's Vestments

Epic quality [Warlock Exclusive]

Completeness: 5/5

Set properties:

Extraordinary stamina. Extraordinary intelligence. Extraordinary magic precision. Extraordinary magic crit

Set effect:

1. Friends of the Devil

When the demon minion is activated, all the magic released will bring the effect of "magic power strengthening" and "life recovery" to the demon minion.

2. The Corruptor

Greatly strengthen your curse and shadow spells, magical effects are regarded as proficiency +1.

"I take back what I said about your stinginess. I am too arrogant. I don't know anything about the generosity of the Holy Light Church."

Bo Laike snapped the wooden box shut.

He stood up, rubbed his hands and said to the priest in front of him:

"Please tell His Majesty Faol for me. I am very satisfied with this reward. Next time you have similar jobs, please be sure to find me. My incompetent subordinates and I will do our best to serve the Holy Light.

Also, you look like someone important, I haven't asked your name, which is really rude. "

"I am just a humble follower of the Holy Light, and my position and identity are not important."

The priest in his thirties made a religious symbol on his chest, and said calmly:

"Your Excellency may call me Isenlien.

Please send my best wishes to our most outstanding sister Natalie, I wish her to find a new life outside the Holy Light. "

——

"Iselion?"

Fifteen minutes later, in a dark alley outside the naval port of Keel Harbor, Natalie Serling, who was playing with the Holy Eye, handed an oiled paper package containing a chart to Laike.

She said softly:

"That was a nasty fellow. It was he who revealed my connection to Xal'atath to His Majesty Faol. He was fanatical about his faith, but Xal'atath warned me to stay away from him.

She said that Iselion had been led in a dangerous way by blind holiness, that he was trying to be the embodiment of the Light, but that sooner or later he would do something insane. "

"Well, yes, I hate him too, the poser."

Laike nodded approvingly, touched his newly put on Corruptor robes, held Gul'dan's head in the dark, posed for a pose, and said to Natalie:

"Look at me, handsome or not?"

(end of this chapter)