Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 373 82. Let's exchange two for one, I heard that your two knives are good

There are geniuses in this world, there is no doubt about it.

Illidan Stormrage was once called a genius, and Maris, Shaw, and Jaina all belonged to the ranks of geniuses, but there is always a difference between geniuses and geniuses.

And compared with Illidan, who has already made a career and is destined to make another career, the aura of other geniuses will always appear so dim.

"It's a pity that no matter how powerful a weak genius is, they can't withstand the siege of the watchmen. I don't think they will let you go in a reasonable way.

So I bring this for you. "

Bo Laike took out the Skull of Gul'dan from his bag and tossed it up and down in his left hand. He looked at Illidan Stormrage in front of him, who had removed all the spells from his body.

Make myself bloody, the pain when the thing is removed is naturally needless to say, just look at Illidan's trembling body and you will know how painful it is.

But being able to pull out these charms in a weakened state also proves that what Bo Laike just said is right.

Illidan was imprisoned here, in addition to being imprisoned by the watchmen, more because of his big brother Malfurion and his childhood friend Tyrande, the high priest of the moon.

Those two people used their feelings as the shackles to keep them, and bound Illidan, a fierce man who could drive unparalleled among the demons, to this dark platform.

One stay is ten thousand years.

It is an invisible shackle that is harder to break free than all shackles and chains.

Even the man called the "betrayer" in front of him couldn't be truly cold-blooded and ruthless after all. As for the grievances and grievances between him, Malfurion, and Tyrande, there is no end to it.

After all, it was an old story 10,000 years ago, and Bu Laike didn't intend to bring it up again at this time, so as not to irritate the elf legend who was just bewitched by him to go to the battlefield again.

"This thing is my treasure. It comes from a legacy left to me by a very generous Mr. Orc Warlock. It has been one of my most important supports in the past period of time."

The pirate stroked the head of Gul'dan in his hand affectionately, and said softly with regret:

"But today, when I decided to step into this place, I knew it was time to say goodbye to my baby, and it was going to be hard.

I know.

I'll miss every day and night I've spent with him, I'll miss every fight I've had with him.

But as a responsible prophet, I would like to ask you to end your self-imposed exile and set foot on the battlefield again. I should give you, the demon hunting hero, some help within your ability. "

Having said that, the pirate glanced at Illidan and said:

"Then, Your Excellency Illidan, face this fel sacred artifact that can restore you from weakness to full strength in an instant, allow you to escape the watchers' pursuit, and even make your strength go further.

What are you going to exchange with me? "

"If you are really a responsible prophet, then you should give it to me."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, panting heavily, Illidan said hoarsely:

"Why make such a meaningless exchange?"

"The reason I just said, besides being a prophet, I'm still a pirate."

Bo Laike snorted, completely ignoring Illidan's sarcasm, saying:

"Do you need me to explain to you what a pirate is? If I hadn't been unable to beat you, I would have snatched everything from you long ago. How could such a meaningless exchange be used?"

Demon hunters don't have the option to bicker with pirates.

This is not his area of ​​expertise.

He would never fight a war with no chance of winning, so he said directly:

"This skull is indeed what I need, what do you want from me?"

"I heard you have a pair of legendary blades?"

Bu Laike narrowed his eyes and asked:

"But I searched all over the Warden's Vault, but I couldn't find it."

"Of course you can't find it, because my Warglaive of Azzinoth is not placed here."

Illidan shook his head and said:

"Those two war blades are the weapons I seized from a demon lord. They have their own will, and they can take the initiative to transform into fel flames to help me kill the enemy.

And for a good hunter like Maiev, she naturally knows how dangerous it is to keep a "dangerous element" like me in the same place with a weapon with self-will.

If I'm not mistaken, my warglaive should be stored in the Temple of Elune, under the care of the priests of the Sisterhood of Elune.

It's either in Val'sharah or Mount Hyjal now.

It would take a lot of effort for me to get it back.

Change it. "

"Ok."

Bu Laike frowned, he thought for a moment, and then said:

"I know that 10,000 years ago, before you and your big brother blew up the Well of Eternity with Tyrande, you secretly hid a few bottles of water from the Well of Eternity. I don't want more, just give me a bottle!"

"It's gone."

Illidan Stormrage shook his head again, and said in a low tone:

"If you understand the grievances between me and Maiev, you should know that after the War of the Ancients, I poured all the water from the Well of Eternity that I had hidden in Mount Hyjal into a spring in the Holy Land middle.

I want to recreate the Well of Eternity. I have always firmly believed that the Legion will return to this world. Without the arcane magic of the Well of Eternity, we have no chance of winning in the next coming of the Legion.

Unfortunately, I can't convince my stubborn big brother, and

Anyway, I've used up all the water in the Eternal Well in that attempt, and nearly killed Jarod Shadowsong who discovered my secret.

I was so impulsive.

As for Maiev, she has an extraordinary desire to protect her younger brother. In short, what you ask for cannot be obtained from me. "

"Ha! Your people call you a traitor, and I think they're wrong."

Bu Laike held Gul'dan's head and said sarcastically:

"I think they should call you a 'fraudster'. If I didn't know something else, I would have been deceived by you. Stop covering it up, Your Excellency Illidan.

I'm sure, sure, and convinced that you still have the eternal well water in your hand!

There may not be many left, but there are definitely more!

That thing has no value to you anymore.

You know very well that this is a taboo in the kingdom of the Kaldorei Luna. They may acquiesce in your escape, but they will never allow you to create a second Well of Eternity.

But the most wonderful thing is that they can't control me, and the well water falls into my hands, so that it can exert its greatest value. "

Illidan was silent.

He didn't say right or wrong about the pirate's guess, but this silence itself seemed to represent an answer.

Bu Laike narrowed his eyes, and he added:

"Well, as a responsible prophet, I care about the safety and stability of Azeroth, and it would be too rude to bargain with you, a demon hunting hero.

Your subordinates were taken to Suramar by Elisande, the great magister will definitely think of various ways to keep them, and after you escape, you will face the watchmen's pursuit, let them who are also weak follow you You, too, are not a good choice.

I have connections in that city, so let me 'look after' them for you.

At a certain moment of necessity, when you need your subordinates back to you, I am willing to help send them to you. "

"so."

Illidan's fingers flicked, and he "looked" at Bo Laike again, saying:

"You send a message to my lieutenant Altruis for me, together with this fel skull, I will tell you where the last half bottle of the Well of Eternity is hidden.

But you have to get it yourself.

That Dong XZ is in a very dangerous place for your strength.

It's in a den somewhere in Moonglade. "

"You are really brave!"

Bu Laike sneered and said:

"Putting such an important thing in the druids' stronghold, near the lair where your big brother sleeps, how should I evaluate you? Your Excellency Illidan.

Maybe you really have the potential to be a 'fraudster'.

But you said it yourself, I can't go to that place now, once I go there, I will be swarmed up and killed by the druids over there.

And the descendants of Cenarius are guarding there. You basically exchanged me for a legendary relic with an empty message.

I am so at a disadvantage.

Let's add one more thing. "

The pirate rubbed his chin and looked at Illidan in front of him. This guy has been imprisoned in the Watcher's Vault for 10,000 years, and it is impossible for him to have a magic bag or something like that.

He is basically alone.

"Your blindfold is fine."

Bu Laike snapped his fingers and said:

"As for me, as a pirate, the blindfold is also very useful to me. So, I want your blindfold and the specific location where the eternal water bottle is hidden.

In this way, I can convince myself to give you my darling, and then help you take care of your incompetent and loyal subordinates. "

"You shouldn't be a pirate, being a pirate is wronging your 'talent'."

Illidan Stormrage chuckled twice, reached out and handed over the Skull of Gul'dan that Bu Laike handed over, and said:

"You should be a businessman. If you are so penny-pinching, you will definitely become the best businessman."

While talking, he tried to extract the evil energy in Gul'dan's skull, but found that he couldn't extract it at all. A strange force prevented him from obtaining the full evil energy in the skull.

The pirate shrugged, reached out to him, and hooked his fingers.

Illidan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took off the red blindfold he had worn for more than 10,000 years, and put it into Laike's hand. As soon as the thing was picked up, a deep purple light bloomed in front of the pirate's eyes.

Its entry also pops up on the character card:

Cursed Vision of Sargeras

Epic quality [Titan Forged]

Super Stamina. Super Agility. Super Accuracy. Super Sensation. Super Mortal Strike. Never Wears Out

Item effects:

Cursed Vision: A blindfold stained with the power of Sargeras allows the user to see through all illusions, especially for fel creations. Under the vision brought by this blindfold, all the disguises of demons will be invisible.

However, it is regarded as an item used by the blind. While bringing powerful ghost vision, it will also block normal vision.

Item description:

This is the blindfold made by Illidan Stormrage after meeting the fallen titan Sargeras and being empowered by him, and the power of the fallen titan is attached to it.

Even if there is only a trace, it is enough to make it the holy object most desired by all warriors who hate demons.

But please use it with caution.

When you see them, they see you.

Bu Laike swiftly put the red eyepatch on his eyes, tied it into a very girly bow at the back of his head, and opened his eyes under the eyepatch.

Vision is completely blocked.

But this is not important at all, it is just a practice of "blind fighting" skills. And his perception has also been greatly enhanced, he can even see the flow of evil energy in the air.

When he looked at Illidan, he was completely a figure made of fel energy.

He snapped his fingers,

After releasing his "binding" to Gul'dan's head, he complained:

"What kind of mentality were you in at that time to use such ordinary materials to make such a superb eye mask? Do you know that as long as the material is a little better, it can become a legendary item.

you ruined it"

"No, I made it happen."

Illidan Stormrage closed his eyes.

There are horrible burns around his eye sockets, proof that he sacrificed his own eyes for power.

While absorbing the evil energy from Gul'dan's skull, he devoured the pure evil energy and magic power in large mouthfuls in the dark green energy storm, making the dark green magic patterns on his body exaggerated as if they were being ignited.

And in Bu Laike's curse vision, a dark green sun seemed to light up in front of his eyes, and the results of the detection feedback he imposed on Illidan were constantly changing:

【The Betrayer】Illidan Stormrage

Legendary Power·Demon Form【Fel Divinity/Magic Power Enhancement】

? ? ?

Illidan changed his form and power while absorbing fel energy. The investigation could no longer see his professional change, but what is certain is that he has reached the peak in the legendary profession of demon hunter.

The distance from the demigod may be a little bit worse.

But a person like Illidan Stormrage must have already found his own way of strength, how he should be promoted in the future is not something that Laike needs to consider for him.

"Go away, pirate and prophet."

In the energy storm of the fel energy, Illidan's hoarse, angry and manic voice came out, like a beast waking up and suppressing it, adapting to the new power.

He urged:

"Let's go, don't look back, this place will soon become a battlefield. A weak creature like you cannot survive in my battlefield.

Walk your future carefully.

If I hear from afar the sad news that you have fallen under the temptation of fel, I will be more than happy to help you out. "

The pirate stretched out his fingers, made a frivolous military salute gesture to the demon hunter on his forehead, and threw out the hook lock to swing outward.

While turning around, he threw back the warblade that belonged to an unknown demon hunter that he had obtained before, and threw it back towards Illidan, stabbing it on the platform one left and one right.

The moment the pirate rushed out of the cage in the energy of the eruption of evil energy, he looked back and saw a pair of huge wings wrapped in evil energy, which were opening loudly in the darkness.

Ten thousand years.

Illidan Stormrage, the Betrayer.

He is back!

(end of this chapter)