Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 375 84. Thanks to the watchmen and sisters for their gifts, Boss Maiev is generous

Beholders, this is a very strange and rare demon.

Even in the Burning Legion, there are very few of them, and they often undertake very important missions of guarding, scouting, and tracking.

These guys look weird.

In a nutshell, they are multi-eyed, squid-like intelligent creatures that float in the air.

Their heads are their bodies, like a large mass of flesh wrapped in tough skin, with a hard crown on their forehead and on top of their heads.

There are gills on both sides of the body, and more than 10 tentacles on the lower part.

The big beholder before Laike's eyes is obviously an old body, its skin has grown tough green and black keratin over a long period of time.

On that big face plate grew two rows of fangs and seven eyes.

One of them is very large, occupying more than half of the front of the body, and the other six are relatively small, distributed around the main eye.

These eyes can emit magical rays, and the nature of the magic emitted by different eyes varies, but generally speaking, the longer the beholders live, the more types of magical rays they can emit from their eyes.

Fire, arcane, ice and so on are the most basic.

These guys can also master the weird moves like toxin rays, and the individual named Glazer in front of Laike is more powerful than its kind.

It unleashes powerful eye-beam pulses and is very cunning.

Back then, when Bu Laike was fighting against this guy in a dungeon, he often performed the "blood bar disappearing technique" inexplicably.

It is one of the most powerful creatures held in the Vault of the Wardens, and a very coveted prize for the pirates on their trip.

As a warlock, he had boasted about old Merry.

Saying that he doesn't bother to summon those coquettish cheap demons in the Twisting Nether, he wants to find those rare and peculiar demons in the world of Azeroth to make contracts with.

This is not just talk, Bo Laike really intends to do so.

Just like when he, as a hunter, caught a spirit beast as his first battle pet, he planned that the second battle pet must also be a soul beast. Pirates have extraordinary skills in matters that are considered trivial by others. persistent.

And the process of warlocks recruiting demons to fight for them is like a card game in Laike's understanding.

A useless warlock like Xieyan and Zarak would be very happy if he was lucky enough to summon a tyrannical demon to serve him.

In their meager knowledge and pathetic careers, the "rarity" and "fashion value" of demon minions are not something they can pursue.

The main reason is that there is no such condition.

The inheritance of warlocks has not formed a professional and complete system like mages. Every summoning ritual and spell of a specific demon is the "secret transmission" of warlocks.

With their treacherous temperament, how could they casually teach others the precious knowledge that only they have mastered?

This caused a lot of trouble for Bo Laike's "rare pet" collection business.

But that's okay.

Pirates have read the script and will hang up.

Just like the big beholder in front of you, in the current world of Azeroth and Dellano, there are basically no warlocks who can summon them, because the rituals used to summon the beholder are very complicated.

The race of beholders often migrates in the twisting void.

The location of the summoning ceremony must be the destination they voluntarily go to. Summoning this creature is nearly impossible without the beholder's own cooperation.

Just know the history that Laike knows, the first warlock in Azeroth to summon the beholder, it will take nearly thirty years before he can learn this forbidden knowledge.

The undead sorceress Jubeka Shattered Shadow is probably not weaned yet.

So, pirates are destined to light up a special achievement today! ,

He will become the first contract beholder warlock in all of Azeroth!

Tsk tsk, this is a "full server achievement".

"Come on, sign a contract with me and become my summoned demon, Glazer. I will give you a new name, and I will call you 'Black Eye'."

In the beholder's sealed hall, Bo Laike, wearing a red cloth blindfold, carried his war scythe indifferently, and walked past the large elf-style mirrors placed in a specific order and position.

There is nothing special about these mirrors, they shatter with a fist.

But these fragile things, under the subtle use of the watchmen, sealed the powerful demon in front of him in the cave for thousands of years.

The pirate waved the contract parchment in his hand, facing the big-eyed Glazer, whose mouth was big enough to swallow cloth Laike, suspended in mid-air.

Say to the weak beholder in front of you in devilish language like the tape is being played backwards:

"Besides this new name, I will not promise you anything, you can only exist as a commendable collection of my warlock career, so that I can teach other useless warlocks a good lesson.

Let them open their eyes wide and take a good look at what a real summoning master is.

I guess it's hard to be trapped by a bunch of mirrors for thousands of years? "

Laike placed his hand on the nearest mirror, gesturing to push it out of position, a movement that simultaneously opened all seven eyes of the beholder floating in front of him.

But the pirates were just playing with it.

He didn't move the mirror, but let out a nasty laugh, raised his head, and "looked" at the beholder in front of him.

When the latter noticed the red cloth strips on Bu Laike's eyes, the dozen or so tentacles drooping suddenly twitched, perhaps this represented the fear and wonder floating in its heart.

Obviously, it recognized the origin of the blindfold.

"Serving a well-established and ambitious pirate?"

The voice of the big-eyed Glazer was muddy, as if a piece of cloth had been stuffed in his throat, and it sounded in the pirate's mind through a kind of spiritual contact. These guys have sharp teeth and mouths, but they basically can't speak with this organ.

In that eerie tone, it said to Bo Laike:

"This is indeed a strange experience that I have never had before. I have been trapped here for too long, and I hate this hell made of mirrors. I hope you can take me away. For this reason, I am willing to serve you.

But before that, I want to ask.

Can you bring me more knowledge and experience? "

The big eye demon's question did not surprise the pirates.

This is a characteristic of beholders.

They are creations in the endless darkness, witnessing everything they see around them, and recording what they see is part of their growth as beholders.

Beholders are eager to witness all kinds of spells, all kinds of novel knowledge and experiences.

It is a deep longing.

They even volunteer to serve their summoners in exchange for the chance to absorb new types of magic, which is how the Burning Legion recruited beholders into their ranks.

"Like I said, I didn't plan to promise anything to you big beholder when I came here today."

Bu Laike threw the contract parchment in his hand into the shadow under Glazer's huge body. He looked at the war scythe and observed the transformation of the evil energy in the big-eyed demon with ghost vision, and said:

"As for whether your life after becoming my contracted devil will be wonderful, and whether it will satisfy your shameful thirst for knowledge, that's up to you to judge.

After all, I have given you the greatest gift a pirate can give.

I will release you from this ridiculous mirror hell, look, I have given you the most precious freedom, what else do you want? Are you a little too greedy? "

"Well, it appears my new master is a shameless warlock with a wicked sense of humor."

The big-eyed Glazer responded with that weird psychic communication:

"I have a hunch that the next period of time following and serving you will be worth recording. Then, please take me away from this monotonous hell.

My master. "

It says so.

Put a tentacles hanging down under his body into his sharp teeth mouth, and after biting, the flesh and blood wrapped in evil energy dripped on the contract parchment in the shadow below him.

The contract is reached.

As the parchment ignited in the sparks of fel energy, Laike's character card interface, and the Warlock professional skill column, also added a spell to summon the beholder Glazer.

"Go, go back to the Twisting Nether and find my other two servants. Let Clinfran and Daglop hunt down some weak waste for you to devour, and nourish your weak body."

The pirate raised his left hand and dismissed Glazer, who had become a contract demon in front of him. As the fel energy in his body swayed, a crack leading to the twisting void emerged behind the big-eyed demon.

Bu Laike said to it again:

"By the way, give me a word for my treacherous and shameless little devil Daglop, and ask him for me.

Why hasn't the demon treasure from that big eredar that it promised me when it killed its enemy, Sharazane, been delivered to me?

Could it be that my 'loyal' little ghost servant is planning to swallow my share of the treasure privately? No way? It shouldn't have such a wild idea, right?

It may not understand how bad it is to rob a pirate's treasure.

So, you can 'prompt' it for me.

I helped it kill its enemy, and I want the reward I deserve, just as I said before, I want 80% of the demon treasure left by Sarazahn! "

"Of course, I'm happy to recover the spoils for you, my shameless master who robbed the servants of treasures."

The big-eyed demon Glazer suspended a huge and weirdly soft body. With the waving of its tentacles, it stretched its body like a big octopus swimming in the sea, and disappeared in the fel energy rift.

"boom"

Watching his servants leave, the pirate grinned, and slammed his bodyguard on the mirror behind him. Amid the clear cracking sound, the mirror burst open like a spider web of cracks.

After losing the sealed item, this well-designed mirror cage has completely lost its meaning.

"Ah, thank you Watchers for your gifts, I will always remember your generosity."

Bu Laike was carrying a war scythe, wearing a very textured watchman's cloak, and a shadow moonblade hanging from his waist. While walking outside the sealed room, he said to the empty sealed room in Salas language:

"I promise I won't rob you again, well, at least until this cage is refilled with fun prisoners, I won't rob you again.

I swear!

Well, bless the moon god, the mess here is caused by the villains Nightborn and Naga, the vicious and brutal Ms. Maiev, please don't come and hunt me down."

"Captain! We found something amazing nearby! Come and see."

After Bu Laike walked out of Glazer's sealed hall, the skinny boy Kanrethad ran over with his Jordan robe, and shouted at Bu Laike excitedly.

Pointing to the sealing room on the opposite side of the hall, he danced and said:

"It's a titan! A real titan! A flaming titan. Xieyan said that before he became a warlock, he had learned some shamanic traditions. He told me very well that the one sealed there was an elemental lord."

"Fart elemental lord, listen to his nonsense.

There are countless elemental lords in Azeroth, and they serve the four great kings. Here, only a stronger fire elemental general is imprisoned. "

Bo Laike snorted and "looked" around the hall again.

With his keen perception, he noticed that the pirates under his command were carrying large boxes of supplies, and transporting the spoils to the Naglfar through the portal maintained by the spider elves.

"Let them withdraw quickly."

The pirate said to Kanrethad:

"After this batch of items is transported, don't come again. Let's not take the rest away. I think Maiev may come back soon. After we get rid of the elemental general, we have to retreat immediately.

Has your new demon contract arrived yet? "

He "looked" at Kanrethad and asked a question. The skinny boy nodded and said in a joyful tone:

"I contracted a dread demon, a demon guard, and a succubus, but unfortunately the destroyer witch was preempted by the dog Zalak.

Bah, obviously I saw it first. "

Kanrethad stomped his feet indignantly.

But Bu Laike shook his head, and said in a subtle tone:

"It's a good thing, little Kanrethad, you are growing your body. A succubus is enough for you, and you can't control wild demons like the Destroyer Witch.

Okay, okay, I won't say anything, don't look at me with that look, it seems that your adolescent education has to be put on the agenda.

Well, I have to take you to a tavern in Kul Tiras another day. "

(end of this chapter)