Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 340 49. The school is bombed, do you still have to hand in homework?

In the middle of the night, Bo Laike returned to dormitory No. 13 with a gloomy face.

He rubbed his sore wrist, and finally understood the resentful expression of the black-robed ship doctor when he saw Natalie this morning.

Dean Alya Lanyue is very knowledgeable, and she is also good at talking about magic theories.

The learning process is not boring.

This afternoon, Bu Laike learned a lot of advanced magic theories from the dean. Although he was still a little unclear, it was enough for Bu Laike to pretend to pretend to a group of human mages in the future.

Dean Lanyue is a very competent teacher, but unfortunately no one is perfect.

The biggest problem with this dean is that her teaching attitude is very, very strict. Compared with her indifferent tutor Deliana, she is almost as gentle as a little public opinion.

And the way the dean examines his own teaching quality is really simple.

test paper.

Do questions.

After each class, when the get out of class is over, Laike and Natalie will get a test paper, finish it within ten minutes, and then start the next class.

This afternoon, the pirates were forced to make seven sets of papers!

And homework, and extra homework, never ending homework.

"boom"

In the darkness, Laike threw aside the heavy magic test paper in his hand, sat in front of the bonfire with a gloomy face, picked up the paper and threw it into the bonfire as fuel for burning.

He is now a little lucky that there is this endless loop mechanism at midnight and zero in Nazaras College.

It meant he didn't have to do his homework tonight.

Anyway, tomorrow morning, Dean Lanyue won't know him anymore, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't do the homework assigned today.

But when he thought of going to see the dean early in the morning, he would definitely be forced to do the questions again, and Bu Laike felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

"What's the matter? Captain, are you being bullied?"

The winking orc warlock Xieyan put aside the processed soul stone in his hand, and there was already a hill of green soul stones beside him.

He said to Bo Laike:

"I've never seen you so frustrated and tired, Captain. It seems that Dean Lanyue is really difficult to deal with?"

"I don't know if it's a good deal or not."

Bu Laike sighed melancholy, and said in a tone of sadness greater than heartbreak:

"I just know that I'm going to go crazy if I go on like this.

I am so stupid.

I thought that in the magical world, I could say goodbye to the three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation forever, and I would no longer have to memorize those formulas that would never be used after the exam

I am so stupid. "

He turned his head to look at Xieyan and said:

"tell me.

Under how many mana scales does Arcane Missile supply, will its mana model change to the cast structure of Arcane Blast?

And what kind of magical ignition formula needs to be applied in the three-dimensional geometric mana model to transform the arcane impact into arcane barrage?

Finally, before releasing the arcane barrage, what kind of magic cycle method should be used to enter the energy-saving spellcasting state? "

"I do not know."

On Xieyan's blue-faced and long-toothed face, the only remaining eye was filled with ignorance and confusion. He scratched his head and said to Bu Laike:

"Isn't this the knowledge of the mages of Azeroth? How can I, an orc warlock from Dellano, know?"

"Oh, sad husband, incompetent waste."

Bo Laike twitched his lips, covered his face and said:

"I know, I know it all.

Before entering that door, I hadn't even seen the mana model of Arcane Missile, but when I left that door, I felt that I could release Arcane Blast skillfully.

Of course, this is just an illusion brought about by knowledge, I'm just a warlock, I can't use arcane power.

I feel like a piece of trash.

This feels terrible. "

The three warlocks by the burning bonfire looked at each other.

In the dark flames burning, they exchanged glances with each other.

Ruined.

The wise and mighty captain was psychologically shadowed by the ghost headmaster of the highborne elf.

What will happen to the undead pirates in the future?

What can I do?

They tried to comfort Bo Laike, but they couldn't say the nasty words the captain liked to hear. They probably would be reprimanded by Bo Laike if they spoke rashly, so the atmosphere in No. 13 dormitory became weird.

After a few minutes, Laike raised his head, took off his Corruptor vest with a blank expression, and put on the Night Slayer suit rustling in the darkness.

He buckled the battle helmet with the red veil on his head, and said to the others in a gloomy tone:

"Do it!

Don't wait any longer, let's destroy this damn place before I get mad with Dean Lanyue's test papers and homework!

Battle plan in advance, do it tonight!

Are you ready for the soul stone for summoning demons? "

He looked at Zarak and Xieyan. The two villains nodded excitedly when they saw the captain's return, and grabbed the soul stones piled up around them.

He looked like a black iron sapper who was holding dynamite, his eyes were red, he was in a state of madness, and he was about to blow up something.

"We have magicized all the soul stones we carry."

The sorcerer said with a ferocious tone:

"All the stocks are used up, enough to summon an army of demons that can overwhelm the Nazaras Academy. Although the elite strength is not close, it is enough to delay the time."

"very good."

Bu Laike sneered, and he looked at Kanrethad again, who shuddered and replied immediately:

"The blank soul stone is also ready, captain, enough to hold the instructors and students in the academy, but they must be in a weak state."

"unnecessary!"

The pirate took off the head of Gul'dan and threw it to Kanrethad, saying:

"With the magic enhancement of this thing, your soul absorption is enough to catch all those ghosts into the soul stone. It's a little troublesome for a few instructors, but it's not a big problem.

Zarak will be ready to use your troll form to stabilize the hatred of those highborne. No matter what you do, give the evil eye enough time to summon the demon army.

I will send my minions to help you.

Also, I have something for you, Evil Eye. "

Bu Laike grabbed a demonized soul stone and chanted the summoning spell. The next moment, a demon portal was torn open in the darkness, and an elite demon guard over three meters tall, Clin Fran, strode out of it.

On the shoulders of this ferocious demon carrying a heavy steel axe, sits the treacherous and cunning imp Daglop.

"Have you brought anything?"

Bu Laike asked.

The little ghost made a long voice, laughed, and jumped in front of Laike, offering a purple soul stone the size of his head with his pretending hands.

The pirate laughed, and held the soulstone to his ear, and could hear a high-ranking demon yelling in frantic Eredan.

"Ah, my wicked master.

With the cooperation of the powerful and crazy Clin Fran and the cunning and despicable me, I have found the weak Sharazane in the demon world Niscala.

And brutally killed the vicious contract breaker!

It was severely punished for its crime of breaking the contract.

In accordance with the terms of my pact, I dedicate the sad soul of Sharazane to you. "

Daglop turned somersault on the spot, and shouted extremely flatteringly in piercing devilish language:

"This is all due to the powerful assistance given to me by the extremely evil master, without the power of the master, this revenge is destined not to be so smooth.

Give your orders, my wicked master.

What terrible destruction have you summoned the humble Daglop and the mad Clinfran to this enchanted ruin? "

"Well, what I want to carry out is of course a terrible and terrible destruction."

Bu Laike smiled at his demon imp, and then glanced at the silent but powerful demon guard beside him. He threw the large purple soul stone in his hand to Xieyan.

Such a pure high-level devil's soul is the perfect material that Xieyan has rarely seen in the Shadow Council. It can be used by skilled warlocks to create rather dire summons and disasters.

"Sacrifice it."

The pirate said to the evil eye:

"Right here, start summoning and bring to the material world the most powerful demons that this eredar soul can summon!"

"Captain! This is such a waste."

Xieyan stroked the purple soul stone in his hand, and said to Bu Laike:

"A mere Nazaras Academy is not worth it"

"There are Naga and the Nightborn exiles who came to join in the fun."

Bu Laike glanced at the orc warlock and said softly:

"I'm not going to let them go, understand?"

"To understanding!"

Xieyan nodded immediately.

In the darkness, Bu Laike looked at the three warlocks in front of him. After thinking about it, he decided to give them some material guidance and stimulation, and then he reached out and took out something from his magic bag.

It was a dark red crystallized eyeball, and as soon as it was taken out, the dark No. 13 dormitory was filled with the smell of evil energy, and it also made the eyes of the three warlocks in front of them light up.

"You all know what this thing is."

The pirate tossed the crystallized eyeball up and down, and said to his incompetent subordinates in a seductive tone:

"Gul'dan was a generous warlock, and he left me a lot of 'inheritance'.

This Eye of Gul'dan is a legendary crafting material. If you get it and find a powerful inscriber or magic craftsman, you can make it into a legendary item.

It is the coveted artifact of all sorcerers who dabble in the ways of fel.

As for me, I am a warlock who is destined to walk the path of shadows and bring pain and destruction to the enemy. The path of the demon tyrant is not for me. But it is for you.

So, who will be the lucky one to get this Eye of Gul'dan from me? "

Bu Laike's gaze swept across the crowd in the darkness. The warlock's desire for power was written in the five eyes. As Bu Laike tossed the Eye of Gul'dan, the eyes of the three warlocks also jumped up and down.

"Let's use this battle to decide."

The pirate smiled and took the Eye of Gul'dan back. He stood up and said:

"We want to swallow this Nazaras Academy and turn it into our power, this battle is very important for the rise of the undead pirates.

Whoever can make the greatest contribution will be given the Eye of Gul'dan.

You all know how generous I am.

So get to work, you bastards! "

——

"It's late at night, you are a big man, what are you going to do when you sneak into my dormitory for a single woman?"

In the quiet night of the college, in the girls' dormitory No. 7 of Nazaras College, wearing a black robe, lying on the collapsed stone bed, Natalie, who was patiently and carefully completing her homework, suddenly raised her head and said something.

Before her eyes, Bo Laike was quietly emerging from the shadows.

The stealth of the master assassin is invisible to the ghosts. Although there is detection magic in the dormitory of Nazaras College, it is not a threat to the pirates who have spent two days stepping on the point.

"Are you addicted to doing papers?"

Bu Laike's eyes twitched, and he said to Natalie who was doing the test paper:

"Are you really going to be a good student? Hey, don't forget what we're here for. We're going to start tonight."

"Didn't it mean tomorrow?"

Natalie asked suspiciously:

"You are not the kind of person who will disrupt the plan at will. What happened to make you start early?"

"Well, I just underestimated the 'power of knowledge'."

The pirate curled his lips and said:

"I never thought that precious knowledge would be so tormenting one day, and I regarded it as a burden that I couldn't bear. It seems that a free man like me is not naturally suitable for finding the truth.

Have you found the location of the treasure house? "

"Ok."

Natalie nodded and said:

"In two days, I have already perceived it almost. There is an empty area behind the third bookshelf in Dean Lanyue's office. But she never leaves the key to the treasure house."

"You mean this?"

Bo Laike raised his left hand.

A key made of a crescent-shaped magic stone lay quietly in his hand.

"Unbelievable! How did you steal it?"

The ship doctor asked in surprise:

"You only got in touch with her this afternoon, and you lost such an important thing, didn't Dean Lanyue notice?"

"Do you think the stealing skills of us assassins are that low?"

Bu Laike chuckled and said:

"I've prepared it for a long time. I replaced it with a crescent key that also has magic fluctuations. I found someone to make it when I went to Dalaran last time. I didn't know you at that time."

"How long have you been preparing for this theft?"

Natalie put a black coat and robe on her body, as she did on the boat, covered the hood on top of her head, and pulled it down again, covering half of her eyes.

The gloomy and dark temperament returned in an instant, and the ship doctor asked softly:

"It seems that the journey of Nazaras College has never been a whim. You have been eyeing this place for a long time?"

"Yes."

Bu Laike replied in a low voice in the darkness:

"When I decided to become a pirate, I knew that I had to come here once. How wonderful this academy is, it has cultivated seven magic princes and countless excellent spellcasters for Queen Azshara.

It used to be the pride of the entire elf empire, but it was forgotten for 10,000 years and turned into the dilapidated appearance it is today.

what a pity

It's mine!

I will make its reputation resound in Azeroth, but before that, we two freshmen, must first complete the ultimate dream of all bad students.

Anyway, I don't want to do my homework tomorrow. I'm a pirate, and I'm doing shitty homework.

How about you? "

(end of this chapter)