Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 469 22. Call me Captain, and I will show you how to be healthy

When dealing with Quesluen before, in order for the pirates to help conceal the fact that it secretly hid the soul, the patron saint of the witty gave Bu Laike the location of five ancient tombs of the troll royal family.

And told him that because of the special funeral customs of the Drakkari trolls, he would definitely be able to find valuable treasures in those ancient tombs.

Facts have proved that these Loa who have lived for a long time are indeed very powerful in these sneaky things, and their strength is simply excellent.

During the three days when Bu Laike went to Gudak to fool the Frost King and acted as a magic stick, his servants successfully dug three ancient tombs.

All in very remote ruins.

And it's been rewarding.

The hidden organs in these ancient tombs of the royal family are very dangerous, and there are some things like voodoo curses, but this is not difficult for the giant magician Zalak.

Anyway, he has a lot of souls in his hand, so it doesn't hurt at all to summon low-level demons to go to the ancient tomb to die.

Relying on this hard-working "Northern Tomb Raiding Method", when Bu Laike returned to the Quesluen Temple in the early hours of the morning, what greeted him was a pile of sacrificial objects that had just been brought out of the tomb.

They are all made of gold or precious metals, as well as round pearls from the Northland, all kinds of exquisitely polished gemstones, some troll-style crowns, and so on.

Magic items are rare.

After all, the trolls in Zul'Drak don't have such superb skills in making magic items, but instead, many "local characteristics" things are found in these ancient tombs.

The pirate frowned, looking at the voodoo doll in his hand.

I don't know how many years ago this thing was buried in the ancient tomb, and now it's still like new after being taken out. He looked at this ugly wooden gadget, and knew that it was very evil without a character card identification.

He injected weak magic power into it, and the next moment the voodoo doll was activated, and in the burst of vicious stench, three voodoo mummies with wooden masks were summoned.

Stinking all over their bodies, they stood beside the pirate, waiting for his order.

But the strength of these gadgets is very poor in the eyes of pirates, that is, to bully the level of ordinary tomb robbers, and they can be used as toys.

Noble pirates, now you can't look down on these low-level vicious things.

He dissipated the magic power, and the mummies were also exiled back to the special space of voodoo, and threw the voodoo doll in his hand to the little murloc with wide-eyed eyes and longing expression at his feet.

This treasure hunting murloc likes these weird things. After getting the voodoo doll, he was very happy and hung it on his belt.

And on the murloc belt of Benbo Erba, there are already seven or eight similar things.

"These treasures are good."

Bu Laike glanced back at the mountain of troll funerary objects behind him, then looked at Zalak who was nodding and bowing, and asked:

"How long will it take to search the remaining two ancient tombs?"

"One day at most, Captain!"

The very doggy giant magician patted his chest and promised:

"My little brother Dakuru and his people are working with my demons to excavate and transport, and we can harvest another batch of treasures in one day at most.

Of course, I know that these treasures are insignificant in your eyes. After all, they are far behind the treasures of Treasure Island.

But if these things are sent back to our academy, it will definitely greatly improve the artistic taste of Nazaras Academy, and Dean Lanyue will be very happy.

She will definitely value you, Captain, because of this 'archaeological excavation'. "

"Well, I didn't expect that."

Bo Laike stroked his chin and said:

"That's right, that's right. Your pattern is getting bigger and bigger. Very good. It seems that you have learned a lot from this trip. Come, let me give you a reward."

As he spoke, the pirate took out the loa bone dice that he hadn't used for a long time, touched it in his hand, and threw it to Zarak.

The latter was in his hand, and he didn't know how to use this thing for a while.

The pirate taught him to roll the dice.

"vomit"

In the next moment, under Laike's watchful eyes, Zarak's face changed drastically, and he knelt down on the ground clutching his stomach, as if he had been punched hard and retched on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

The pirate asked in surprise.

He used this thing before, but he didn't have such serious sequelae as Zalak.

"Uh, it's nothing, it's Akunda."

The embarrassed giant magician wiped his mouth, got up with a face of pain, and whispered in embarrassment:

"It seems that Akunda still remembers the grudge from the past. It cursed me severely and completely stopped the recovery of my vitality. But the other three loa who were shaken were still able to talk.

Sand Della gave me Shadow Blessing and Sirik gave me Blood Drain.

Rezan didn't give me power, but he didn't curse me either.

This thing is awesome, Captain! "

The joyful Zarak held the pirate dice like a baby. It seemed that he already had a pirate profession in addition to the warlock profession, otherwise he would not be able to activate the dice.

The giant magician saw the potential of this loa dice, he thanked Bu Laike sincerely, and asked cautiously:

"Captain, why don't you use such a good thing?"

"Ah, I don't need to pin my fate on luck anymore, I'm already strong enough to hold the throat of fate."

The pirate waved his hands and pretended to be aggressive.

But the real situation is that he has offended the goddess of hunting Hakoa now, and maybe he will offend more loa in the future, and the effectiveness of the loa bone dice is judged according to the loa contacted by Bu Laike.

He no longer dares to use this thing.

If you accidentally shake Hucka during the battle, and give him a super double curse with your backhand, wouldn't it be over?

In the face of these moody loa, it's better not to leave your fate in their hands.

Besides, Bu Laike already has the idea to make his own fate bone dice, and he has already begun to quietly prepare for this matter.

The best bone dice materials are already available.

An exquisite bear tooth from Ursoc can be ground into a very good bone dice. The next thing to do is to collect more usable divine power that will not cause problems.

The moment of fate must be in your own hands.

"There's a blizzard coming soon, hurry up and dig out those two tombs within a day, so we can go back to Rogue Harbor."

Bo Laike "looked" at the sky again, he kicked the giant magician who was playing with the loa dice excitedly, and cursed:

"What are you playing? Hurry up and get to work!"

"Oh, yes, yes, wait a moment, captain."

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The journey back to Rogue Harbor from Zul'Drak went smoothly. When the pirates came here before, they took the road from Keel Wilderness to Crystalsong Forest. It was a detour for a specific purpose.

There is no need for such a hassle on the return trip.

"Borrowed" some large bats domesticated by trolls from the troll city near the temple of Quesrunn, and brought a group of people with them, and Braike's team marched southward from Zul'Drak.

Returned to Stormheim through Grizzly Hills, then flew for two more days, and finally returned to Rogue Harbor.

This group of mighty guys is very eye-catching, because apart from hippogryphs and big bats, there are also a group of small wind snakes among them.

These wind snakes flew over in groups, and after landing, they turned into Drakkari trolls in the light of natural magic.

They are the "War Druids" that Bu Laike asked for from Quesrun.

Speaking of war druids, the biggest difference between this profession and natural magic druids is that they are exclusive professions for followers of loa gods.

It is not so much a druid as a special priest.

Just like the shadow hunter sounds like a hunter, but is actually a high-level priest of the Loa gods. The belief system of the trolls is quite chaotic, and the names of these priests do not have a unified form.

The reason why the war druids got this name is because their fighting style is very similar to that of Kaldorei's druid order.

But unlike the ever-changing orthodox druids, because most of the troll war druids believe in only one loa, they only have one beast form.

Only the war druids of the Zandalari trolls can be blessed by multiple loa at the same time to achieve the same transformation effect as the Kaldorei druids.

Well, this once again proves that the Zandalari trolls are worthy of being "noble trolls". They are all Brahmins among trolls, and they can be looked up to by all kinds of loa gods who hate the poor and love the rich.

And those who can give believers the ability to transform are all beast loa.

Loa, a conceptual death god like Bwonsamdi, can't make war druids.

"Ah, it feels so good to be back on my own turf."

Bu Laike jumped out of the hippogryph saddle, his shoulders flexed, and he looked at Rogue Harbor, almost a month away. This place is much better than when it was ruled by North Sea pirates.

Most of the buildings in that unsightly and chaotic village have been demolished, and now it has the appearance of a real town thanks to the efforts of the relocated farmers from the Eastern Continent.

Although it is still a thatched house, the construction of this kind of thing has to be done step by step.

"I said, when Dathrohan left, did you really not hit your head with a hammer?"

As the pirate walked towards the pier, he said to the ship doctor Natalie who was following him:

"How on earth did you convince him to work with you?"

"It's very simple."

The black-robed ship doctor pulled his hood and said softly:

"I just showed him the most obvious evidence, and released a holy light spell in front of him, proving that I was still accepted by the holy light, and the great knight accepted my assistance with a pleasing expression.

Captain, I know you don't like earnest men like Dathrohan, but they're not as complicated as you think.

The world in the eyes of such a person is opposite, black and white, as long as you prove that you are not his enemy, then he will take the initiative to classify you as a friend.

The more fanatical people are, the easier it is to deal with them. "

"Well, it makes sense, I'm going to write this sentence down, maybe it will be useful in the future."

Bu Laike nodded seriously, and actually took out a small notebook to write and draw on it.

The watching ship doctor shook his head and chuckled.

When they came to the pier, three ghost ships were docked side by side, sorted by size, the leftmost one was the Nagfal, which had just returned, the central one was the Mercy Sister, and the rightmost one was Jotunheim No. of power.

All three boats were a bit tattered.

Moreover, the aura of their ghost ships is superimposed, making the entire harbor extremely eerie, and making the farmers who cultivated here walk around the pier.

"Yo, Captain! Look here!"

When Bu Laike came over, on the poop of the Nagfar, the first mate Sefiel, who was enjoying the sea breeze there, stood up and shook his arm vigorously towards the captain.

She proudly showed off her "new clothes".

This pirate dragon really did not know where to get a complete set of female officer uniforms of the Kul Tiras Navy, from the inner lining of the naval officer uniform to the outer lining of the heavy navy cloak.

He even wore a sea-blue navy bicorne hat on his head, and a genuine Kul Tiras fleet commander's knife and a large-caliber naval sidearm stuck in his waist.

If she hadn't been standing on a ghost ship, Laike would have thought she was a valiant Kurdish female officer.

"whoosh"

Bu Laike threw out the hook lock, and climbed onto his precious ship as dexterously as Tarzan. He walked up to the poop and looked at Sefiel, who was displaying new clothes with his hips on his hips, just like a catwalk.

He asked in a strange tone:

"Where did you get this dress?"

"Stolen from South Sea pirates!"

Pirate Dragon proudly pushed his command cap, and said to Bo Laike:

"The Second Fleet of Kul Tiras recently wiped out pirates in the South China Sea. It is said that a group of bold pirates ransacked the caravans of the Ku people, which drew Kul Tiras' revenge.

But the South Sea pirates were surprisingly bold this time. They even organized an ambush and snatched a warship from the Kul Tiras fleet.

This set of female officer's clothes was seized at that time.

When we were returning from Treasure Island, we happened to meet a group of brave pirates who wanted to rob the Alpaca full of treasures. As a result, I commanded the Nagfar to overturn the boat from the bottom of the water. All the pirates They were all killed! "

"What kind of pirate is so bold, dare to loot the merchant ships of Kul Tiras?"

Bu Laike admired Seifel's new look in front of him, feeling quite seductive in uniform, he coughed, looked away, and asked a question.

"Oh, it's the leader of our old friend Gaboa's cursed pirate band, as well as Blackwater pirates, Warrior Island pirates, and other miscellaneous guys."

Seifel replied:

"When I went to Treasure Island this time, I also met the treasure-guarding skeleton that Gaboya left there specially. It conveyed Gaboya's meaning to me. Gaboya said that he was going to the Eastern Continent to do a vote recently, but I am not strong enough.

If the captain is interested in you, he is willing to cooperate with you. "

"Doesn't Gaboa hate me to death?"

Bu Laike curled his lips and said:

"He must be planning to use me as cannon fodder. Did he say where he's going to do big things?"

"said."

Safiel glanced at Bo Laike and whispered:

"It's Dalaran."

"Ok?"

Bu Laike's eyes narrowed for a moment, and after a few seconds, he grinned and said:

"This is interesting, um, go back to northern Xinjiang and send someone to contact him. Also."

He reached out and patted the side of the Nagfar, and said to his precious ship:

"I brought you a 'gift' this time. Come on, call the captain to listen, and I'll show you something good."

The Naglfar was silent.

He had no interest in answering the pirate's temptation, until Laike took out a strange black piece of wood from his bag, and at this moment, the huge hull of the ghost ship swayed.

"Well, the delicious out-of-print Skywood, are you sure you don't want it?"

The pirate waved the sky tree in his hand like a cat or a puppy, saying:

"There's enough of this wood in the wharves ashore to feed you for years, and give some to your two sisters, of course. Come on, give a shout.

Don't be shy, I've raised you for so long, it's not too much for you to call me captain, right? "

A few seconds later, under Sefiel's stunned gaze, the always silent ship spirit of the Nagfar actually called "Captain" consciously.

Still shouting in human language.

Tsk tsk, the captain actually trained this proud ship.

"obedient!"

The pirate laughed loudly. He leaned on the railing and shouted to the giant magician on the pier:

"Zarak, open the warehouse and ask your followers to bring all the trees of the sky! Ghost ships, it's time for more food!"

(end of this chapter)