Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 422 131. Peer Communication Between Ghost Captains

Bu Laike is just so happy. As a pirate, he must be happy to see his beloved ship become so majestic.

But his mouth... Well, let's not talk about it.

In short, after some reassurance, the drenched pirate finally returned to his loyal ghost ship. And when he was sitting in the more spacious captain's cabin, the entry for the Naglfar in the character card was finally sorted out, giving it a new look:

Name: Nagfar

Quality: legendary

Status: Moderate damage to the hull [repairable. Requires magic wood]

special effects:

The keel casts [Black Dragon Calamity]:

With the assistance of Captain Laike Shaw, the Naglfar finally fulfilled its long-cherished wish and became a real keeled warship. Because a large number of black dragon keels were used in the transformation process, the new hull of the ghost ship also has some characteristics of the black dragon.

Its defense power has been greatly enhanced, its impact power has been increased several times, and it is no longer afraid of flames, and it also has a certain degree of magic resistance.

But completing the keel casting is only the beginning.

This ghost ship still has great potential, and it is seeking to become a real ghost warship from a soul-inducing boat.

If Captain Bu Laike Shaw can continue to provide it with more black dragon keels and find more and better magic wood, the Naglfar can continue to transform itself.

Up to the limit that a ghost ship can grow.

Added special effects:

Ambition [0/3]:

The completion of the keel casting has ignited new ambitions for the legendary battleship Naglfar, and it is eager to pursue strength with its captain.

Until one day it returned to the abyss of Hell and told Hela about its anger in the past tens of thousands of years.

But to accomplish this arrogant goal, the Naglfar feels that it needs at least three more self-reforms.

Special effect upgrade:

1. Ghost Battleship【1425/2000】

The powerful hull allows the Naglfar to restrain more ghosts, which can be used to gain an advantage in gang battles and raid battles.

2. Ghost Guard【0/200】

After strengthening the hull, the Nagfar can extract the black dragon essence contained in the hull and transfer it to the imprisoned powerful ghost body to create enhanced guards for guarding the ghost ship.

Their lethality and defense will be greatly improved.

But as a guard, it can only be used as a hull defense force, and cannot be separated from the ghost ship.

New skills:

1. Submarine hunting:

The strong hull makes the Naglfar no longer afraid of fighting.

When fighting with the captain, its confidence in winning is greatly increased.

Under the command of Laike Shaw or Safiel, the ghost ship can launch a savage charge from underwater to a specific target on the sea surface.

Any ship whose size and defense is weaker than the Naglfar has a high chance of being torn apart by the keel ram, and a small chance of causing [Rollover] effect.

2. Sea charge (pseudo):

Because of the captain's unrealistic fantasies and demands, the hard-working Nagfar has been secretly learning how to fight battleships, but it is still in the learning stage, so it lacks confidence.

When sailing on the sea, if the number of the own fleet is greater than that of the enemy fleet, the Nagfar will be full of confidence. Under the command of Braike Shaw or Sefiel, you can launch a savage assault on enemy ships at close range.

Ships that are weaker in size and defense than the Naglfar have a high chance of being torn apart by the keel ram, and have a small chance of causing [shattering] effect.

If the number of the own fleet is smaller than that of the enemy fleet, the Naglfar will rationally adopt a defensive strategy, and this skill cannot be activated in this case.

"You are really cowardly."

Bu Laike read the entry of the upgraded Naglfar in detail.

The front is fine, but when the sea charge (pseudo) in the back, he couldn't help frowning, patted his captain's table, and said to his love boat:

"This is learning from me, right?

It's okay to shady people underwater, but it's not good for you to fight head-on, so what's the reason for your lack of confidence? You are a ship, okay?

Even if it breaks, you can still repair it, so what are you afraid of? "

The ship spirit was unwilling to answer this question, and it remained silent, causing the pirates a headache.

"Forget it."

Bu Laike waved his hands and said:

"In a few days, we will attack Rogue Harbor. At that time, we will test the combat effectiveness of your new hull. Now go and tidy up the ship, mend the tattered places, and make up for it first.

I'll get you some good wood after I've dealt with the North Sea pirates.

Well, speaking of the North Sea pirates, I don't know how Grayson's surrender operation is going? If all goes well, we will soon welcome the third ghost ship in the fleet.

I heard that it is still a powerful ghost gunboat.

Look at people, then look at you. Well, I won't talk, don't throw me out, okay? I am the commander anyway, face is very important.

What's the matter next time, let's solve it privately, OK? "

——

At the same time that the Naglfar completed its keel casting, it was on the other side of the Northrend Sea, the easternmost part of this snow-covered bitter cold continent, the edge of the frozen sea outside the area called Howling Fjord.

Accepting the order of Bu Laike, the ghost captain Grayson, who came first to inquire about information and "persuade surrender" by the way, finally found the target of the trip.

In an inaccessible large glacier, in a dangerous sea area full of broken ice, the Jotunheim Power is advancing at a very slow speed.

It is also fortunate that this ghost ship can sail flexibly under the control of Grayson, otherwise ordinary ships would not dare to enter this kind of sea area, and if they are not careful, the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

"It's just ahead."

The ghostly blue spirit captain with his hips akimbo held a somewhat rusty telescope in his hand, stepped on the side of his own ghost ship, and looked around at the cold glacier in front of him.

He could vaguely see a dilapidated black warship docked in a small bay in the big glacier, and it didn't drop anchor, but it kept docking dead silently.

It was the form of a real ghost ship.

The whole ship was pitch-black, as if it had been burned by a fire. The broken and decayed hull was covered with wooden boards of different colors from the hull.

Like a dirty rag with many patches.

It has a large body.

According to the specifications of the Kul Tiras fleet, this ship is at least a second-class warship, but the number of black-painted naval guns placed on the dilapidated hull is comparable to that of a first-class warship.

However, it can be seen from the appearance that this is a gunboat transformed from a large merchant ship. There are only two artillery decks, but with so many guns installed on it, it seems somewhat top-heavy.

And above the towering main mast on the deck, a red pirate flag hangs brightly, representing its belonging and identity.

But the pirate flag, like this ship, is already dilapidated, and it feels like it hasn't been replaced for at least decades.

Grayson saw more details as he got closer to the eerie ship.

The dilapidated hull of this black ship was covered with seaweed, and a large number of barnacles were parasitic on the hull. The hull was soaked and turned white, as if it had been salvaged after sinking underwater for more than ten years.

"Tsk tsk, if the commander sees this ship, he will definitely go crazy."

Grayson put away the binoculars and complained:

"Don't look at the commander's usually vicious look, but he has some eccentricities. I have discovered that he has an almost paranoid pursuit of cleanliness of the ship.

Just like the requirements of those navies, every ship must be neatly organized.

Are you right?

Little Jotun? "

The ghost pirate didn't know who he was talking to, but he did appear to be talking to someone, even though he was the only one on the vrykul raider.

But if you look carefully, you can find that there is a blood-red evil magic circle under the deck of this dragon head ship, as if smeared with blood.

"Fly our Jolly Roger! Show my old friend a good look."

Grayson gave an order.

On the empty deck mast behind him, the undead fleet's pirate flag composed of crows, daggers and skulls was quickly hung on the top of the mast while the cables were operating by themselves.

When the flag was raised, it was immediately spotted by the broken ship parked not far away.

Under Grayson's gaze, a few ghost sailors rushed out from the left string of the tattered gunboat, and aimed the gunship at his side.

"What kind of bastard dares to approach the 'Sister of Mercy'!"

The ghost sailor on the ship yelled rudely:

"Rogue Harbor again? Fuck off! Today is the day of prayer for the wicked and insane Captain Al Reiss, we don't kill people, but come closer and your toy ship will be over!"

"Ha, prayer day? I knew that the old dog has been dead for almost a hundred years, and he still can't get rid of his hypocrisy! If Shengguang knew that there was a believer like him, he would definitely send a paladin all the way here Get rid of this shameful bastard."

Captain Grayson stood at the bow of the ship, spat rudely to the side, and shouted:

"You blind bastards, you look like rookie sailors.

Go tell Al Reiss that his old nemesis, Captain Grayson, the mighty pirate who killed him in the golden waters of the South Seas, has come to visit him.

I have something important to talk to him, the 'former' leader of the North Sea pirates.

It's big business, you little brats can't decide.

Hurry up and report, let him come to my ship and have a secret talk with me. "

This self-introduction sent the ghostly sailors of the Sister of Mercy, whose captain, Al Reiss, dead decades ago, looking at each other.

As a result, the guy in front of him actually said that he once overthrew his own captain in the South China Sea. Didn't he mean that the ghost pirate in front of him was from the same era as his own captain?

Then he must have been dead for at least seventy or eighty years.

"You wait honestly! It depends on the captain's mood to see you, and if you dare to move around, you will be bombarded to death!"

After discussing with the water spirits, they sent an unlucky pirate trainee to inform their captain, and threatened Grayson by the way.

The old pirate is not cowardly at all.

Sitting beside his boat, he took out a bottle of South China Sea rum and drank a few sips with a relaxed expression.

And the pirate trainee rushed into his captain's cabin, and before he could speak, Captain Al Reiss, who was kneeling and praying to a dilapidated icon of the Holy Light, raised his hand and drew his musket.

With a bang, the guy's skull was opened with a bullet.

It is unforgivable to dare to interrupt your own confession on your monthly prayer day!

Uh, even though he is a pirate, he is still so sincere, which more or less proves that the ghost captain in front of him is not a serious pirate. But this ship is full of ghosts, and simple bullets cannot kill them.

The pirate trainee whose head was blown off quickly recovered. He touched his head and said to his captain:

"There's a guy named Grayson outside who says he wants to"

"boom"

Another shot came, blowing the unlucky guy's head open again.

"Who? Old dog Grayson? Why didn't you say it earlier! You bastard, I have a lot of centuries-old accounts to settle with him."

Captain Al Reiss, who was calm just now, will be furious now.

He stood up, grabbed his blue pirate hat, put it on his head, covered his strong Mediterranean hairstyle, and rushed out of the captain's cabin with his musket in hand.

Compared with Grayson who maintained the form of a middle-aged man, Captain Al Reiss was already very old when he died, and naturally he looked like a thin and crazy old man in ghost form.

The captain's uniform on his body seems to be one size too big.

But when he rushed out, he looked angry.

But when he walked to the edge of the deck and saw Grayson drinking on a vrykul ship ahead, Al Reiss' expression became complicated again.

Some nostalgic, some gritted teeth, and finally put a smile on the gloomy face.

"Hey, old dog Grayson, are you really dead? It must feel bad to be eroded by a curse?"

Al Reiss lay on the side of his dilapidated boat, shouting full of sarcasm:

"When you defeated me with that tide stone back then, I cursed you, and I said that you would definitely die in the hands of that evil thing, ha, was it right?

you poor wretch!

Why don't you see your good friend Shandel? Where did that sly old dog go? He snatched my boat back then, and I haven't settled the score with him yet!

I have recorded all those shames in my diary one by one, and I will settle the account with you today. First Mate, First Mate! Get my diary! "

"What are you shouting for! You old bastard."

Grayson also cursed without fear:

"Sander is dead, at the hands of a group of murlocs, and I'm dead too. Your curse has been fulfilled. If I hadn't been rescued by a junior, I would still be guarding the lighthouse in the Western Wilderness.

But then again, aren't you dead too?

We two old ghosts from more than a hundred years ago, what's the point of talking about these past events here? Come, come, come on my boat, let's have a good chat.

I came here with a mission.

Look at you, poor thing, it's really shameful to be driven out by your own juniors from the rogue port that you built yourself, and to hide in such a place where no shit.

As shameful as it was a hundred years ago. "

"you."

Grayson's words undoubtedly hit Captain Al Reiss' most angry taboo.

The old pirate gritted his teeth and raised his left hand.

His ghost gunboat seemed to be awakened.

The more than 30 naval guns on the left side automatically raised their muzzles without supervision, and only waited for an order from Al Reiss to sink Grayson and his ship in front of him.

"Do you dare to shoot?"

Grayson put his hands on his hips without fear, and shouted:

"Your Sister of Mercy was such a beautiful ship back then, look at what it looks like now, what a bear it has been made by you? If you dare to shoot a left string salvo, your ship will fall apart immediately.

I can't hide it.

I'm also the captain of a ghost ship now, and I can't hide your ship's cries of pain.

It was hurt too badly.

It can no longer support your anger.

Those of us who are captains have to think about our own ship first in everything we do. So stop putting on airs, Al Reiss, come on over, let's make a big deal!

My fleet is going to attack Rogue Harbor and Hella's henchmen. The end of the North Sea madmen is coming.

And you, the old lone wolf who was ruthlessly abandoned by the cubs and could only hide in the nest and lick your wounds, needs to find a new pack of wolves to accept you so that you will not be forgotten by the world.

Come, Al Reiss, join us on an eternal voyage and plunder, and let the world think of you and fear you again.

If you choose to decline, my old man.

Then your ship will probably have a new owner soon. "

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