Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 310 19. Can't be cute, can't cry, what's the use of such a dryad? ——【2435】

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The conversation with Villene had brought down the spirits of Windrunner's mother.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened in Suramar City, from Villeni's incoherent explanation, she could still feel a sense of empathy for fellow elves who saw the disaster suffered by their compatriots.

And, there was an unexplained feeling that made her flustered.

She didn't know where this emotion came from, but she had a vague idea.

Bu Laike, this bad thing, must bring her to Suramar, certainly not just to make himself fight for him, the stinky pirate is deliberately hiding something.

This made Windrunner's mother very dissatisfied. After Villene was helped by Hal to leave, she took the initiative to ask:

"Bu Laike, you made me come here, what the hell"

"Do not ask."

The pirate waved his hand, sat on a stone on the edge of the ruins, and looked down with interest.

He said to General Liresa without looking back:

"It's not a good thing. Don't worry, you'll see it when you set off to rescue Villeny's daughter. Now let's watch my useless subordinates perform."

Mother Windrunner glanced at the magic-shrouded city of Suramar in the distance, and at the pool below the ruined hillside. The pirates under Bu Laike's command were breaking open the cave leading to the ground.

They were eagerly trying to get the monster out of the cave that was chasing Verenne and Hal.

The captain just said that.

There should be things left by the elves in this cave. As long as the monster hiding in the dark can be killed, the captain will allow them to search the underground cave, and everything they find in it will belong to them.

The pirates hanging out in the endless sea don't know that the things left by the elves are the most valuable!

If you are lucky, everyone present today can make a fortune.

The enthusiasm of the pirates was ignited by the wealth that seemed to be at their fingertips. They broke the mountain wall enough and dug a big pit trap outside the pool.

Finally, by drawing lots, they sent two people with torches to go in to seduce the "centaur" monster in the darkness, trying to lure it out.

Attumen, the hunter, was riding on the back of his beloved Midnight. He was holding a broadsword, and the tattered red cloak was swinging behind his back. He was obviously ready to fight the monster.

Bu Laike's attention was also attracted by his group of energetic subordinates.

The pirates stepped forward and sat on the edge of the ruined hillside, watching the pirates lure the monsters in the darkness with great interest.

But this time, the monster seemed to have learned its lesson.

No matter how the two unlucky ghosts who got the lottery shouted and waved torches in the dark, the monster could not be seen rushing out. They didn't dare to go further inside, for fear of being trampled to death by the monster's hoof.

"coward!"

Bu Laike cursed, threw the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand, and threw it into the arms of a North Sea pirate with a few teeth missing, waving his fingers and saying:

"Use this, it can't resist the sweetness of magic power, take it and walk into the cave, remember to run faster later."

"Oh yes, Captain."

With a calico turban wrapped around his head, the toothless pirate swallowed, feeling terrified.

But the captain spoke, and he dared not say that he would not go.

This time, he could only hold the sailor knife in one hand to strengthen his courage, and hold Gul'dan's head in the other. Under the light of the torches lit by his accomplices behind him, he walked further into the cave that was smashed open.

The pirates surrounded outside held fishing nets, ropes and spears in their hands, held their breath, and waited for the monsters in the cave to rush out.

These guys have been plundering the sea all year round, and there are a lot of strange things. They are careless and heartless. As long as they are not sent as bait to explore the way, they are still very courageous.

And the toothless pirate grabbed Gul'dan's head, and the further he moved forward in the darkness, the more he could hear the restless movement in front of him.

The thick magic power emanating from the skull is like a tempting bait, exuding sweetness, and it is touching the heartstrings of the creatures in the darkness in front of them. All the creatures on this land have been transformed by this kind of magic power.

They all live with magic power and eat with magic power.

As Bu Laike said, they couldn't resist the sweetness of the mellow magic power. In just a few seconds, there was a loud noise in the dark cave.

It was very similar to the rapid sound of a war horse's hooves colliding with the ground when it was galloping fast.

In the looming light of the flames, the toothless pirate stared wide-eyed, and saw in the darkness in front of him, a three-meter-tall monster rushing towards him frantically raising its four hooves.

Immediately frightened two strands of war.

"Mom!"

He yelled indiscriminately, turned and ran.

The guy with the torch behind him reacted faster, turned around and rushed out of the cave while rolling and crawling. Hearing the screams coming from the cave, the pirates outside the cave immediately perked up.

Liresa on the ruins also raised her bow, but was pushed down by Bu Laike.

"It's just a Fal'dorei Dryad, they can deal with it."

"Fal'dorei? Dryad?"

Doubt flashed in Windrunner's mother's eyes. Half an hour ago, she had only heard the word "Xia'dorei" and realized that it was the Son of the Night, so another "Fal'dorei" popped up.

The word means "spider spirit" in Thalassian.

This involuntarily made Ms. Windrunner ask in surprise:

"How many kinds of elves live in Suramar?"

Bo Laike felt the vibration of the rock under his buttocks, he put the dwarf pipe in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"Three."

As soon as this was said, the two pirates who were the bait rushed out of the cave. They jumped out to the side, rolled a few times in the ground pool, and were caught by others in disgrace.

The Fal'dorei tree demon seduced by these two guys charged out of the dark cave at an extremely fast speed, but was blinded by dazzling eyes, making this strange thing scream.

It seemed to be afraid of the sun, but it was too late to slow down.

In a panic, he fell headfirst into the traps dug by the pirates in advance, and was trapped by the fishing nets thrown by the pirates around him.

More than a dozen long spears stabbed down randomly, and soon stabbed the tree demon, and made it scream.

"Huh? It's a woman!"

Yinyue Harry, who was stabbing down with a long spear, heard the panicked and coquettish cry, and the old pervert's talent was activated immediately, and he shouted:

"Stop first! This is a guy who can communicate, don't kill her yet."

Amidst the shouting of the old sea dog, a group of pirates stopped their chaotic attacks, stood around the trap in circles, and stretched their heads to look down.

This is a dryad.

It has a deer-like lower body and a short cute tail, but its upper body is the body of an elf. The slender waist is covered with a corset made of animal skin, which is covering up the well-developed female features.

The skin of this weird creature is very similar to that of the Son of the Night, it is purple with grayish white, and there are some strange transparent scales on its body, which can even fluoresce in the dark.

She has two well-developed hands, which are protecting her stabbed body, and her face, which is very similar to that of an elf, shines with undisguised panic and fear.

There are small antlers on the top of the head, and long hair that hangs down, holding his crystallization spear by his hand, trying to protect himself with this weapon.

"Wow!"

Several pirates in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

But not only because of the wild and delicate temperament of this weird dryad, but also because this dryad is very different from the legendary forest dryad in the kingdom of the night elves and the moon god.

"She has gems growing on her! Must be worth a lot!"

A sharp-eyed pirate yelled.

Indeed, the hooves, back and antlers of this dryad are dotted with very pure gem-like crystals, and the pair of antlers are completely crystallized, emitting colorful lights in the sun, no different from gems.

"Blow arrows with a snake man."

Yinyue Harry observed carefully and found that the face of this dryad was far from that of a high elf, so he immediately lost interest.

The old sea dog said to the pirates behind him:

"Bring her up after being poisoned!"

Immediately, several pirates pulled out the blowguns provided by the snake people from their waists, put them near their mouths, puffed up their cheeks, and blew fiercely at the Fal'dorei tree demon struggling in the trap.

A few poisonous arrows with a strong paralyzing effect pierced the Dryad's body, causing it to convulse quickly. A minute later, the pirates shouted and dragged him out of the trap with ropes.

Some cheap guys took advantage of the opportunity of tying it up to lick the dryad's well-developed upper body, and a few greedy guys drew their daggers to cut off the dryad's crystallized antlers.

These uninformed guys stubbornly believed that this must be some kind of priceless gem.

However, he was driven away by Sir Attumen. As Medivh's former chief hunter, although Attumen was not a spellcaster, he was well-informed.

He knew that this was not a gemstone, it was just highly concentrated and crystallized magical power.

The tree demon in front of him has been transformed by magic power and turned into another creature that is completely different from flesh and blood.

Also, it looks menacing.

The deer-like body is supported by four hooves, coupled with the straightened upper body and the crystallized spear in his hand, it looks extremely tall and dangerous.

But in fact, this little thing's combat effectiveness is very poor, and its combat experience is also pitiful. It has a lot of power but can't use it, otherwise it won't be caught by a group of stinky pirates with simple traps.

It's just a cub.

no doubt.

It would be a humiliation for such a powerful hunter as Sir Attumen to hunt such a cub without combat effectiveness.

"Your Highness, this creature has the qualifications to be your knight."

When Bu Laike brought Windrunner's mother over, Attumen got off his horse and suggested to Bu Laike in a low voice:

"As long as it puts on heavy armor, it is a knight who is born as a "horse and man". It only needs to be trained, and it can rival the best cavalry in the alliance in a short time.

Since we can catch one here, we can surely catch many more in this land. Only a team of one hundred tree demons is needed to defend against several times the number of enemies on land. "

"This is not a purebred tree demon born by the force of nature. It is more like the product of the Nightborne elves being distorted by some kind of force. The whole body is full of disharmony."

Ms. Liresa Windrunner raised doubts. She carefully examined the Fal'dorei dryad in front of her and said:

"There aren't many such rare creatures, right?"

"Relax, ma'am."

Bu Laike looked at the dryad stunned by the poisonous arrow in front of him, stepped on the ground with his feet, and said:

"There are plenty of such things in the pits under our feet. For thousands of years, the Fal'dorei built a maze-like kingdom under Suramar.

They breed in the dark and produce all kinds of strange monsters. Their numbers may not be as many as the Nightborne in Suramar City, but they are definitely considerable.

But they are not my target when I come to the Broken Isles this time, so I will drop by tonight, catch them if I can catch them, let alone if I can’t catch them.

Just come back later when you have time. "

While talking, the pirate kicked the unconscious crystal dryad in front of him, turned his head and said to Attumen beside him:

"The prisoner is yours.

Once it wakes up, let it go. It will lead us to the entrance to the lair of the Fal'dorei sprites. I leave the tracking to you, my hunter.

In their lairs, there are things I must get. "

Bu Laike took down his pipe, looked at the dryad in front of him carefully, shook his head after a few seconds, sighed and said:

"Hey, no matter how you look at it, it's not as cute as the little girl Milun. She has such a bad appearance, and she can't be cute. She is not qualified to be a group pet. If she can survive this time, she can use the waste and send her to go to war."

After finishing speaking, the pirate turned around, looked at the sky, and said to Windrunner's mother beside him:

"Let's do good deeds while we still have some time, mentor.

Go and rescue the kidnapped nightborn girl, and by the way, answer your doubts about why I must bring you to Suramar.

There is something on the road, I want to show you, and that is my answer. "

(end of this chapter)