Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 316 25. Hey, Let's Call You Elf Pirates---【30/40】

Chapter 316 25. Hey, let’s call you “Elf Pirates”——【3040】

(Add more [5/15] for the prisoner brothers on the throne)

The battle at the ruins of Shal'Aran came to an end at dawn.

The result of the battle was perfect. Under the command of His Excellency the Commander, Arcandor's seed was obtained, the highborne druid who guarded the seed was also captured, and the queen of the Fal'dorei spider elf was also captured.

The only fly in the ointment was that during the retreat, seven or eight pirates disobeyed orders and went to the underground city of the spider elves to plunder the treasure.

They did find a great deal of elven treasure.

But unfortunately, they failed to bring out the treasure alive.

However, there are seven or eight more ghost sailors on board the beloved Jotunheim Power of Captain Grayson, so after all, Bo Laike didn't lose much.

"Next time you dare to act casually, those guys will be your fate!"

When the first ray of sunlight entered the wilderness of Suramar, Bu Laike said to several pirate leaders in the cleaned-up underground space of Meredell:

"Although we are pirates, we don't have much requirements for military discipline, but if we can't even follow orders, why would such a waste come here?

Annie, I know that the North Sea lunatics under you are used to being wild, but that was in the past. Now that you have joined the Undead Pirates, you must abide by my rules.

I don't want to see your subordinates who have problems next time. I hope to see your leadership over incompetent subordinates. Can this be done? "

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander."

Captain Anne, in a pirate trench coat and marauder hat, hands Bo Laike a bottle of rum, and she says:

"There will never be such a problem."

"Well, that's good."

Bu Laike bit the cork off the wine bottle, took a sip of the wine, and glanced at the surrounding underground space that had been lit up, as well as some spoils piled up nearby last night.

He waved his hand and said:

"Giving those things to the brothers, it's not worth a lot of money, but it's our tradition to divide the spoils after the war. Let them all cheer me up.

Three days later, I'll take you to a big one! "

Several leaders nodded tacitly.

Although His Excellency the Commander didn't say it clearly, but in Suramar, a place full of ruins, where else can he go if he wants to be a big one? It must be the elf city shrouded in magical power.

Suramar City.

The pearl of the ancient elf empire, how many good things should there be in the city of ten thousand years?

"When everyone hears the legend of Suramar City, they all want to make a fortune, but if they are destined to enter, they may not necessarily be destined to come out, so preparations must be made."

Bu Laike drank most of the wine bottle in his hand, hiccupped, waved his hands, and said to the pirate leaders under his command:

"In the past three days, I have gone to catch the withered ones for me. In the past ten thousand years, Elisande has exiled so many elves, and there are so many withered ones on this land.

The more you capture, the more likely we are to loot.

So, for the sake of your treasure dreams, you should all move for me. After this trip is over, as long as you are still alive to follow me to Beihai, you can play whatever you want, and I won't interfere.

understand?

Do things when you understand, what are you doing around me?

Do you expect me to play tricks for you?

Go away, go away, I can't breathe. "

During the expulsion by Your Excellency the Commander, a group of pirate leaders carried several boxes of loot and headed to the ruins outside the underground space, where the pirates were still waiting to share the spoils.

Bu Laike put his share in the bag, stood up, stretched his shoulders, and went to the second floor of the underground space under the ruins.

It's obviously man-made.

From the ring-shaped stone walls and platforms built around it, it can be seen from the pillars that the reliefs on it reveal a glitz, which should be a product of the elf empire period.

Bu Laike knew exactly what it was for.

This is one of the more than a dozen magic network nodes of the Nightwell in Suramar City on this land, and its scientific name is Magic Power Canal.

Back then, when Elisande propped up the barrier covering the city to fight against the catastrophe of heaven and earth, it was these nodes that kept the city of Suramar and the surrounding land from breaking apart.

But after that, these magic power nodes were abandoned, and all the magic power was concentrated in the city of Suramar to replenish the magic power of the elves in the city.

When the expansion pack was released in the game, players called these night children "sucking old sissies", which is a very apt description.

The Nightborne have sucked magic power for ten thousand years, turning them into a bunch of hopeless addicts.

"Oh, the recovery is not bad. Such a serious injury healed in the middle of the night. It is worthy of being a Fal'dorei who has been transformed by magic power."

The pirate went down to the second floor. In the empty space, the captured Fal'dorei spider elf was chained here, and behind her was a "cage" tied up with ropes.

There are more than 30 Fal'dorei dryads imprisoned inside, large and small. When the pirates caught them, they used the snake man to blow arrows. Those "crystallized deer" have not yet woken up.

Bu Laike walked to the sprawling elf queen lying there like a small meat mountain. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the strange thing in the darkness in front of him.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this form, it can definitely scare any misbehaving child to tears.

He changed his fierce posture last night, and said to the cowardly Spider Queen in a very gentle tone:

"I was forced to last night. You and I are both leaders. You should be able to understand my difficulties. Sometimes I have to be vicious to scare my incompetent subordinates.

But trust me.

When you get to know me, you will know that I am not only a vicious person, but also a cruel and ruthless person. "

Bu Laike paused. He looked at the spider queen in front of him and asked:

"Let me ask you, since Arcandor turned you into the pathetic state you are now, why do you keep searching for that seed?"

"Because, it...it can twist us, and it can heal us."

The cowardly Spider Queen glanced at the pirate.

She has fully understood Bo Laike's behavior, and she is sitting on a box in the shadows, using a small knife, intimidating General Liresa, who made the arrow shaft, and she knows everything:

"The druid, Farodin the Valley Walker, has been avoiding us since we failed to plant Arcan'dor, hiding the last Arcan'dor seed in his hand.

He feels guilty towards us, and he feels that he has caused us to become what we are now.

I once sent an envoy to ask him, and he said that although our form has been completely distorted, if we can get the fruit of Arcandor, our too dark and hideous appearance may be corrected to the point where we can be classified as 'normal' 'Degree.

At least, at least it can make us no longer afraid of the sun, and let us return to life on the surface.

That is our only hope. "

"Well, it's such a humble hope, it's pathetic."

Bu Laike sighed perfunctorily, and pointed to the seed that is now carried by the mother of the windrunner and never leaves her body. He said:

"Then you see, your last hope is with me. As a queen who I think you should be quite reasonable, what do you think you should say now?"

"I am willing to pledge allegiance to you!"

Orasis, the queen of the spider elves, really understood. After the pirate said this, she immediately bent down and responded in Salas:

"You must have obtained this seed because you have similar needs. I can guess from the ghost of that powerful elf ranger who values ​​that seed so much.

Her people must have the same needs as the Nightborne and us.

This proves that this seed will be of great use in your hands, and I am willing to serve you loyally.

All I ask is that after Alcandor grows up, you can mercifully share the fruit of curing this 'alien' with us. "

"Is it so straightforward?"

The pirate blinked and said:

"You are a queen after all, shouldn't you bargain a bit?"

"My lord, my title of 'Queen' is only given by us lowly people."

The Spider Queen Olaxis smiled wryly, straightened her body, placed her crystallized forelimbs on both sides of her body, and said in a difficult tone:

"Before we were exiled from Suramar, we were not big men, and after we were exiled, we just wanted to escape the sad fate of becoming the Withered.

Being a Fadore is a nightmare, but life has to go on, no matter how difficult the times are, right?

We established our own small kingdom in the underground temple left over from the time of the elf empire, but even in the heyday, my people did not exceed five hundred people."

"its not right."

Bu Laike blinked and said:

"Your military strength last night was definitely more than five hundred people."

"That's our descendant."

The Spider Queen was a little ashamed to speak, and said in a low voice:

"After being shaped into a nerubian-like form by the energy impact of Arcandor's death, we also have the habit of being similar to the nerubian, laying eggs and so on

After all, those are not my people, my lord.

We only recognize the first twisted fal'dorei as true race.

After the second generation of blood was hatched, we also thought that the kingdom would be prosperous, but they retained our cursed form and spellcasting ability, but failed to fully inherit our wisdom.

The third generation of blood descendants has lost most of their wisdom, and by the fourth generation, our kingdom is no different from a herd of beasts gathered.

They're just a bunch of failures, a bunch of beasts. "

When she said this, under the hood of the Spider Queen, she was as thin as a stick, and on the face of the skinny elf, there was undisguised contempt and disdain.

This makes the pirates have to sigh with emotion.

The arrogance of these nightborn elves is as powerful as their madness. They have fallen to this point, and they are still in the mood to engage in "racism".

We all look the same, so we can just make do with it.

If you have to give it to your own people, then divide it into another class.

"In short, my title of Queen is worthless at all. I was able to summon so many Fadorei soldiers because I promised them the power of Alcandor in the attack last night."

The Spider Queen sighed and said to the pirate:

"Since it's useless, I won't have any psychological pressure to abandon this title."

"If I put you back, how many people can you bring back from the underground realm of shadows?"

Bu Laike asked again.

The Spider Queen supported her chin with the purified claw blade, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said to the pirate very unconfidently:

"The first Fal'dorei are still alive now, but most of them are solitary, they have been desperate for too long. There are also some kingdoms addicted to ruling beasts, and their hearts have long been corrupted.

I tried my best to search, and the ones I was sure to bring back were only one hundred and fifty people at most. "

After seeing the pirate's obviously displeased expression, the Spider Queen hastily added:

"But we were both arcanists in Suramar once, and we can all cast spells.

I can also bring back my most loyal pet 'Silich', which is the mistress of the underground spiders. It is also distorted by the energy of Arkandor. Can produce a large number of spider eggs.

It is the most important war machine in my kingdom, and we rely on its offspring to catch food on a daily basis. "

"Well, this is not bad."

The pirate nodded, and threw the key to unlock the chain to the spider queen, Olaxis, saying:

"Then go back and gather your followers and pets. Since you were arcanists before, you must have the ability to open the portal. Does Broken Beach know?"

The cowardly Spider Queen nodded, showing another disgust, and said:

"It's a terrible place. A few months ago, someone did terrible things there. The magic wave with fel energy spread to the underground kingdom. I thought it was the Burning Legion from ten thousand years ago.

Startled us.

I don't know which boring bastard made such a terrible joke. "

Bu Laike's expression became a little weird.

He really wanted to tell the spider queen that he was the "boring bastard" she said, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it out, and only ordered to the Faldorei spider queen:

"Take your people there, someone will meet you, and there is still a part of the cabin on the Alpaca, which will be handed over to you to build a nest. This, put it away."

The pirate threw an elf gold coin to the spider queen, who clamped the gold coin together with crystallized claws, looked carefully, and exclaimed:

"This is a gold coin minted during Her Majesty's 2,000th birthday celebration!"

"It's not anymore, it's just your identification."

Bu Laike frowned and said:

"In short, let's do things. Although you are like this now, you can barely be called elf pirates. Very good, my fleet is more diversified.

It is only a little bit away from the goal of the Azeroth Scum League. "

(end of this chapter)

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