Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 381 90. Remember, the person who defeated the Kaldorei today is called.

As soon as the attack on Watch Island began, Commander Nasa sent an envoy to Valshara, the holy place of druids on the Broken Islands, to ask for help. Because of Illidan Stormrage and the Demon Hunters, the Druids, who were always slow to do things, responded quickly this time.

The three arch druids in the Holy Land immediately dispatched a group of raptor druids who are good at flying, first went to the Moon God Temple to pick up the assembled moon priests and rangers, and then drove across Azsuna's road at lightning speed. skyrim.

They are very fast.

In the form of a storm crow that can control the wind of nature, it took less than an hour to reach the destination.

But unfortunately, they still came one step too late.

Illidan had fled, and the demon hunters with sensitive identities in Kaldorei society were brought back to Suramar by the Nightborne.

ha? You ask why not use a convenient and fast portal?

Then you're on to something, bro.

Because of the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago, the Kaldorei kept a firm attitude towards all arcane magic. In the Kingdom of the Moon God, there was no such profession as a mage.

Of course, it is impossible for a warlock to have one.

There are only two kinds of spellcasters for them, either the Priest of the Moon or the Druid. All other magic systems are rejected by the Kaldorei.

Not to mention closed, ignorant or stubborn.

After any civilization experienced a tragic war of the ancients that shattered the world, it would have such a strong distrust of magic.

In the orthodox values ​​of Kaldorei society, people like Illidan who want to rebuild the Well of Eternity to deal with the threat of demons are truly outliers.

A battle of the ancients infected all Kaldorei with "magic PTSD".

This is normal and understandable.

"Shawn, that ghost ship is out!"

In the waves of the open sea not far from Watchman Island, there are still charred corpses left by the thunder storm swept away on the sea surface, as well as the remains of the Nightborne Golem washed up by the sea.

When the Nagfar was swallowing and spitting sea water, floating from the bottom of the sea like a giant beast to the surface of the sea, setting off waves and rolling waves, a particularly large storm crow flying in clusters over the sea area spoke out, saying to the big Drew on the other side Yi shouted:

"Surround it! The watchman informed that this group of pirates robbed the crypt. They stole a lot of dangerous items, and they are suspected of being involved in the evil deeds of releasing the prisoners."

The storm crow on the opposite side hissed.

It flapped its wings and drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, leading more than twenty raptor druids from the other side to block the way the Naglfar left.

These druids fell from the sky, and as their wings flapped, the power of the natural wind was gathered, and with the howling wind, an invisible wall of storm was formed on the sea surface around the ghost ship.

The strong wind caused the waves to beat in all directions, causing the Naglfar to dangle on the surface of the sea, trapping the pirates in it.

It doesn't stop there.

Some raptor druids were calling for the power of the sky, and a large group of hazy thunderstorm clouds were called by the druids, and dazzling lightning flashed in the clouds.

This is a threat and a warning.

If the pirates don't know good from bad, a natural magic mixed with lightning and hurricane will pour down on them in an instant, destroying them together with their ghost ship.

They couldn't even escape by diving.

Under the sea water around the ghost ship, the elites led by another archdruid were swimming back and forth around the Naglfar in the underwater form of seals and sharks.

The leading archdruid also used the Druid spell of the Alliance of Nature to summon various sea creatures from the deep sea to help in the battle.

Just half a minute after surfacing, the ghost ship fell into Chu Ge's situation on all sides.

This is also a big scene.

Three legendary druids, nearly a hundred high-level druids, surrounded a small ghost ship, which is simply disrespectful of martial arts. This force is placed on the eastern continent, and it is more than enough to capture a city and smash an army.

"Listen, pirates!"

Archdruid Omulon the Skyscreamer, commanding the Druids of the Raptor, broke away from the group of Stormcrows.

He flapped his wings, harnessed the howling wind, and hovered in the shadowy midair above the ghost ship.

This Storm Crow with a wingspan of about 20 meters was extremely mighty. Seeing it speak out, the more superstitious one among the pirates gathered on the deck was already fighting with his legs.

The main reason is that I have never seen this scene before, so I am a little scared.

But there are still some die-hard old pirates who have brandished their weapons and shouted, and some raised their muskets and shot at the Stormcrow.

What a ridiculous attack.

The buckshot of the musket was blown and fell by the whirling wind before it even got close to the storm crow.

Although the destructive power of Raptor Druids on land will be weakened, they are the best scouts and trackers, and they rarely intervene in frontal battles.

And the sky is the home of the raptor druids!

"You have been surrounded, pirates, there is no way for you to escape! Now, lay down your weapons and capture them without a fight. You will be taken to Watch Island for investigation.

You will be punished for your mistakes.

But all kaldorei respect life, and you need not fear for your safety. "

This speech was spoken in Salas, and to be honest, the Sky Howler saw the alien pirates on the deck who were chaotic, and really didn't expect them to understand.

But the process still has to go.

But in the current situation, even if he doesn't speak, the pirates should understand their situation.

However, beyond the expectations of the Howler, there are quite a few "talents" who can understand Salas on this ghost ship. His declaration of persuading surrender was mixed with the howling wind, and he quickly got a response.

"I like this big crow."

Above the poop on deck, Captain Bo Laike, wearing a red eyepatch, sat in his crudely ornate gold chair.

He crossed his legs and looked at the Storm Crow in front of him with the Eye of Keir Rogge floating in front of him. The creature was suspended in the murky light, its wings flapping, blocking the light and casting a huge shadow on the deck.

This scene made Bo Laike appreciate it very much.

So he said to Seifel, the first mate beside him:

"Remember, if we have the opportunity in the future, we will also recruit a group of druids to join the fleet. Their form of storm crows is really suitable to be my messenger.

I am also a prophet after all.

I like crows."

"Oh."

Safiel responded, and really took out a small notebook, and wrote down what Bu Laike said.

She's going to be having fun.

Bu Laike generously gave her the Pirate King suit that he no longer needed, and now this troll-style pirate suit is worn on the First Mate Dragon.

On her shoulders stood the undead creature Old Bonebiter, coupled with the eye patch on her left eye and the black pirate hat on her head, she really had the demeanor of an elf female pirate.

"Hi, your name is Omulon the Skyscreamer, isn't it?"

Laike stood up from the chair. He grabbed the railing in front of him, looked up and "looked" at the archdruid who persuaded him to surrender, and threw a malicious scout towards him.

After learning the identity information, he shouted loudly:

"I heard that you are one of the leaders of the Kaldorei's raptor druids? It seems that you are also a person with status. Are you interested in serving me?

Think about it, I am treated very well here.

Happy life, free indulgence, no need to sleep all day long, what a beautiful world, you are busy indulging in dreams, this is not a healthy way of life. "

When the pirates spoke, the noisy deck immediately fell silent, and every pirate shut up and listened to their captain and leader.

Even if they don't understand.

This transition from chaos to silence made all the druids understand in an instant that the blind pirate in front of him, who was brazen and persuading him to surrender in reverse, should be the leader of this ship.

Although the words he said were not in standard Salas language, the druids around him could hear them clearly, but it was hard for them to understand why the pirate was still doing this when he was surrounded. arrogance.

Could it be that he is crazy?

This kind of unconventional answer made even the well-informed archdruid not know how to answer the question for a while.

"Ah, is this silence a refusal?"

Bu Laike waited for a response.

Disappointed with silence after ten seconds, he raised his hand.

He is the captain of the Naglfar, and he has a strong connection with the spirit of the ship. When Bo Laike stands on his ship, the ghost ship can be regarded as an extension of his will.

Including everything on board, can be manipulated and used by Bu Laike.

That was placed forward of the deck, covered by a cloth-covered tidestone. Sensing Bu Laike's urging, the shattered titan artifact began to radiate power.

An aura from the ancient prehistoric emanated from the deck, and dangerous and brilliant blue arcs shone and danced from under the covering cloth.

"You ran in front of me aggressively, you stepped on my boat without permission, you demanded that I and my incompetent subordinates surrender to you with extreme rudeness.

It seems that sleep is indeed harmful to health, at least to intelligence.

Do you still think that this was the era when the elf empire was allowed to dictate orders ten thousand years ago?

Shut your eyes and listen to you idiots!

Times have long since changed. "

Bu Laike raised his left hand and shouted to the storm crows and druids in the sky:

"Who are you trying to scare with those little lightning storms? Think we're all primitive people who see what you make and kneel on the ground and treat you like gods?

Let us tell you a secret.

I can also manipulate lightning.

And my lightning is much bigger than your little toothpicks.

Come.

Head over here and show you something nice. "

"Snapped"

With the snap of the pirate's fingers, a bolt of lightning, as thick as a thunderbolt, surged from the tidestone of Gorgonus into the overcast sky above.

Power of Heaven, activate!

The lightning from the God of Creation easily shredded the hurricane spell created by the druids. While smashing their spells to pieces, they leaped into the sky, and in Laike's mind, they transformed into thunderbolts flying in all directions.

Like the sea god in anger, countless tridents stabbed from the sky to the sea.

The thunder was roaring, the lightning was galloping, and the electric arc danced wildly like a snake. This light surpassed the dusk of the setting sun for a moment, and poured the will of Bu Laike Shaw on the sky and sea around the Nagfar.

The legendary lightning storm was manipulated by the pirates to gather around and turned into a cage. In the dazzling thunder, the Druids who were caught off guard by the magic reacted quickly.

They try to save themselves.

However, the storm crow transformed by the high-level druid would be hit by a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and his whole body would twitch and fall into the sea before he could complete his spell self-rescue under such swift lightning.

"Do not!"

The two great druids in the sky could withstand the lightning flashes. Their bodies were strong enough under the protection of the natural force. Seeing their companions being attacked, they flew one after the other in the lightning storm. Attack on Bu Laike.

The captain did not move.

General Liresa drew the bow in front, and Dean Lanyue raised his wand in the back. They were well protected by the two mentors one after the other. Before the archdruids rushed over, they were surrounded by arrows and magic. repel.

"It's hard to be forced, isn't it?"

Braike is driving the thunder and lightning. Against the backdrop of thousands of thunder lights, he laughs all over the sky. Amidst the crazy cheers and wolf howls of the pirates, their supremely powerful and evil captain once again issued an announcement to the druids :

"But do you think it's over?"

Bu Laike's fingers were like directing music, raised an arc upwards, and then slashed down like a sharp sword.

The power of the tide stone was activated again.

The power of the sea, activate!

The legendary tide is bounded by the Naglfar within ten nautical miles around, and the druids who are constantly rescuing those fallen companions in the water and taking them out of the danger zone feel the sea at this moment. Out of control.

The tidal sea, which had responded to their call before, abandoned them for a moment and joined the pirates instead, becoming his deadliest forward general.

The tide rolled, throwing the druids out of the water and pushing them down to the bottom of the sea.

Every second is like a fist composed of countless water streams, hammering hard on their bodies, and the nature that is friendly to all things reveals its wildest and angriest side at this moment.

unleashes its relentless force upon these nature walkers.

"I could easily kill you for your rudeness, kaldorei."

In the "mixed doubles" of the power of the sky and the sea, Bu Laike's voice surpassed the roar of thunder and the surging tide, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the three archdruids above and below.

Arrogant and powerful.

It seems to be the king above this sea, and the roar of the sky and the fury of the ocean seem to confirm this, that is, the pirate in front of him seems to really have the strength to become a king.

At least he showed that potential.

"But I am a merciful monarch, and I will spare your lives, so spread the word about my power, and spread the word of my dreaded name.

Let more people know the name of the sea lord of the endless sea.

Keep the most valuable things on your body!

Remember and sing of my mercy forever, and get out of my borders! "

Laike glanced at Watch Island, which had already gone away. Under the astonished gaze of the archdruids, the pirate flicked his fingers, and another terrifying pillar of thunder surged into the sky.

It ran in the sky like a sharp sword breaking the sky, and once again imposed a legendary lightning storm on Watch Island, as if it was showing its power wantonly.

The thunder was dancing and the tide was rolling. The ghost ship sank gracefully and slowly into the sea. The last words that came out before it disappeared were:

"It feels terrible to have to repeat my name every time. So, remember, always remember, the person who defeated the Kaldorei today, is named"

"Dailen."

(end of this chapter)