Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 384 93. Although I became a pirate, my loyalty to Lord Elisande cannot be questioned!

"I've said it all, my disciple."

On the railing on the third floor of the Nagfar's stern building, the gloomy light under the deep sea shines through the water film of the ghost ship, illuminating the entire hull cold and deep.

In such a strange scene, Ms. Liresa Windrunner's tone did not change in the face of Bo Laike's inquiry.

While adjusting the string of the dark war bow with her ranger tool, she replied calmly:

"Although you and I both lost to Maiev Shadowsong.

But my "lose" and your "lose" are not the same concept, especially in the case of holding the apocalypse, facing Maiev, although it is difficult for me to win, at least I can leave decently.

Still got some loot I need from the Wardens. "

She glanced at Bo Laike, because the pirate was wearing a blindfold, and the windrunner mother couldn't see the change in his eyes, which made the windrunner mother hesitate, and whispered with some shame:

"Also, I didn't get this bow from Maiev."

"It was your treasure-hunting murloc who helped me find it in a deeply hidden watcher's sealed box. It was marked on the box that these items were all items that Maiev found from Illidan when he was imprisoned.

Because most of them are related to demons, the box is buried deep in the cave above Watch Island.

I don't know how Benbo Erba was found.

I helped it open the magically sealed box, and it gave me this bow as a reward, and I saw it take some other things from the supply box.

how?

Didn't it turn over to you the spoils it captured? "

"No!"

Bu Laike's face suddenly darkened.

the little idiot

It was fine to steal it secretly before, but now it has begun to rob it openly! When I asked it just now, it was still acting. Hmph, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to teach it a good lesson.

"Captain, captain, come quickly, when I tapped the soul capture of the Nagfar, I discovered something extraordinary."

Sefiel whoosh appeared next to Bo Laike.

The Pirate Dragon wearing the Pirate King suit yelled at Boo Laike:

"When the ship spirit captured the soul of the dead on Watch Island, for some reason, it also captured the soul of King Shenxu. That is the soul of a legendary titan, very valuable!"

"Ok?"

Bu Laike was startled and asked back:

"Then take it out quickly, let Xieyan take the soul stone to the cabin and bring that soul back."

"That's the problem."

Seifel showed an embarrassed expression, spread his hands and said:

"The Naglfar didn't give it to me, the ship spirit hid that soul, and it seemed that it was going to keep it for myself, but I couldn't get it back.

How about you go ask for it?

You are the captain, and the ship spirit of the Naglfar will always give you some face. "

"Hmph, I'll go as I go."

Bu Laike stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked into the cabin in a manly manner, thinking about how to communicate with the ship spirit and get back the soul of the legendary titan.

For a warlock, such a powerful soul is rare, and it can accomplish many things that are usually difficult to accomplish. This ship spirit is also, it is getting more and more misbehaving!

Why did he learn to hide from the little murloc!

Do you understand the rules?

Everything captured must be returned to the public, let the captain pick the best first!

One by one, it is really getting more and more worry-free.

Hmph, if it doesn't give it, I will use the majesty of the captain to snatch that legendary soul.

As a result, five minutes later

"what"

Amid the exaggerated shouts, the captain of the ghost ship, Bu Laike Shaw, danced and was thrown out of the hull of the Nagfar, and was thrown into the cold water of the deep sea with a puff.

Obviously, the negotiation with Chuan Ling failed.

The display of the captain's majesty also failed.

The boat spirit was not happy.

The ship spirit was angry.

The ship spirit launched a repelling skill on the ignorant Bu Laike Shaw.

The ship spirit threw his captain Bu Laike Shaw into the deep sea and told him not to board the ship until he extinguished the fire himself! Otherwise, this hateful captain who can't figure out his identity will be eaten in one bite!

You are obviously only the "pendant" and "foraging officer" of the ship, but you dare to boldly scold the ship, and if you don't give you some color to see, you are really going to float into the sky.

Smelly pirate, do you understand the rules?

All the spoils have to be picked by the ship first, and then you! ——

Nagfar, below the second deck, in a damp and cold cabin cell.

The three Nightborne prisoners were wearing the magic shackles, staring at each other with wide eyes.

They were locked in three rusty cages by the pirates. The cages were not known for what they were used for before, and they were full of a foul smell.

It's been a while since they woke up.

But they were injured and couldn't move around casually, so they basically couldn't do anything except chat.

"There's something wrong with this ship."

With a haggard face and thick bandages on her shoulders, the chief arcanist Talisa, who was struggling to move, leaned against the cage. She closed her eyes, not wanting to look at the tragic reality before her.

She never thought that one day she would fall into such a embarrassing situation.

The coldness of the surroundings, the smell of the cage, his own injuries, and the fact that he hadn't drank magic wine for several hours, caused the magic addiction in his body to start to stir.

It made her feel the loneliness and hardship that went down to her bone marrow.

All of this made Talisa feel a sense of despair. She tried her best not to think about these things, and she took the initiative to speak, and said to her good friends Ocules and Melandus beside her:

"I can feel that there is something staring at us in the darkness. It is an invisible consciousness, with this ghost ship as a skeleton body, it is greedy, and what it covets is not our flesh and blood.

but the soul

It treats us like food. "

"Ocules, can you teleport it?"

The magic swordsman Melandus does not want to discuss these mystical matters now. He only cares about whether he can survive, so he asked the shivering old elf hugging his shoulders in the opposite cage:

"Maybe we can take a risk and let Talisa provide you with magic power, and you take us with you."

"No, I've already tried."

The chief teleporter said in a difficult tone:

"There are powerful spellcasters on this ship, and the hull is used as a support to block the space. We can risk opening the portal, but I can't locate it at all.

There is a 70% chance that it will send us directly into the deep sea and be crushed to death by the water pressure.

The remaining 30% is that we can't open the portal at all, and they will notice us, uh, uh, uh, ah"

The old elf curled up in the cage, clutching his heart and yelling loudly, like someone who was seriously ill suddenly having a seizure. He hugged his body and twitched and retched, unable to even say a word.

"His addiction has struck!"

Talisa was alarmed by her friend's situation. She struggled to grab the rusted railing and shouted to Ocules:

"Hold on! Oculus, hold on! Someone! Is there anyone here! Bring the magic wine!"

Her call echoed in the cold and dead cabin, but there was no response, as if she was thrown into a hell where she could only wait to die alone.

And she is looking forward to the kindness from the devil.

What a stupid beg.

"Ah, look who this is? Your Excellency the noble Chief Arcanist, a great man from Suramar, Elisande's loyal dog, Lilith Moonshire's best friend.

What's the matter?

How can you be so embarrassed? "

When Talisa called hoarsely for the third time, there was a voice in the cabin, and she answered in complicated and beautiful Salas, causing Talisa to look up.

She saw the sound of shoes stepping on the boards in the darkness.

From far to near.

More than one footstep.

In her gaze, a familiar person appeared in front of her eyes, Anaris Yuejun, Lilith's younger sister, and the second heir of the Yuejun family.

It was also the one who was kidnapped by pirates that she had promised Lilith that she would definitely bring back to Suramar.

But this time, Anaris was wearing a pirate's attire, with a red cloth wrapped around his head, and a black snake-shaped dagger hanging from his waist.

Behind her, a nightborn exile with a straight waist and a butler's uniform was holding a keg with a bottle of ice-cold magic wine in his hand.

That gesture was very much like a servant serving wine to distinguished guests at a banquet.

"Anaris, give me the magic wine, Ocules needs it."

Talisa begged.

she says:

"your sister"

"Don't mention her in front of me! You should be very clear, right? You know how much I hate her."

The Yuejun girl snorted, put her hips on her hips, and said to the prisoners in a condescending tone:

"Also, recognize your identities, prisoners, you are now 'trophies' belonging to the undead fleet, and your lives are in the hands of the evil commander.

I've heard some bad rumours.

It's about you, Talisa.

The pirates are saying that you will be sent to the Eastern Continent as a 'magic slave', and as a gift from the pirates, you will be given to some human nobles who secretly support them.

Talisa, tsk tsk, I think you need to learn how to serve your master now.

In order not to be beaten with a whip when the time comes.

Oh, by the way, the screams when you are whipped must be more charming and seductive, so that your cruel master will show mercy.

This is a little advice I give you.

you are welcome. "

These words can be called vicious.

Talisa was so angry that her body was trembling. She was about to refute, but suddenly saw the magic swordsman Melandus shaking her head at her, and nudging her chin again.

Only then did the chief arcanist notice that when Anaris spoke, her fingers curled into a strange gesture.

It was a "little gesture" used by the nobles of Suramar to communicate privately at banquets, and it was a little secret among dignitaries. The meaning of Anaris's gesture was "a wall has ears".

The Chief Arcanist is a smart person, she immediately understood, raised her head and cursed:

"Annaris Moonshire, you traitor! You betrayed Suramar, you dirty little bitch, you sent your own people into the hands of pirates, the Grand Magister will not let you go of!

Your family will also be ashamed, you better kill me now, otherwise, I will definitely"

"boom"

Her words angered the female pirate.

The latter roughly pulled out the bottle of magic wine from the hand of the housekeeper Lunas behind him, strode forward, and smashed it hard on Talisa's head as if swinging a war hammer.

The wine bottle exploded, the liquid splashed everywhere, and the chief arcanist's head was also scratched with blood.

"Leave these words to your new master, you miserable slave, in a few days we will sail away from the Broken Isles forever.

And you, you will be given to those old and vile human nobles, posing in front of their eyes, and serving them with your body, in order to get a little leftovers.

I hope you have a good time in your 'new home', disgusting Talisa. "

Anaris grabbed her hair, poured the magic wine from the broken bottle on her face, and shouted viciously:

"You want magic wine, don't you? I'll give you all, drink it, drink it, you poor slave, this is your last meal."

"Enough! Anaris!"

A yell sounded in the darkness of the cabin, with sternness:

"They are the captain's personal property, don't play prestige here! Go back to the deck and restrain the pirates under your command, they are making too much noise."

"Humph"

The Yuejun chick shook the residue of the magic wine in her hand, put it on her lips and licked it, glanced coldly at the embarrassed Talisa, turned around and took her servants, and strode away.

As the cabin door closed, everything fell into dead silence.

Talisa, whose face was full of wine, raised her head, stretched out her hand with difficulty, squeezed out a little magic power, wrapped it in the wine liquid, and sent it into the mouths of Ocules and Melandus.

This small glass of magic wine will make them feel more comfortable for the next day.

And Talisa herself moved her mouth, and spit out a small rolled up note from her mouth, curled up there, and quietly opened it in the palm of her hand.

When he saw the words above, the chief arcanist let out a sigh of relief.

Anaris will help them escape.

The price is that after they return to Suramar, they must ensure that the Yuejun family will not be implicated.

Of course, this may be a trap, perhaps Anaris has already joined the pirates, but in any case, taking a risk is at least better than waiting to die here.

What's more, a ten thousand-year-old noble like Anaris Yuejun will never really lose his mind and want to join a group of pirates to shame the family, right?

This is not in line with common sense.

(end of this chapter)