Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 514 67. I declare in advance that this is not discrimination! but please stay away from me

"Hehe, I'm saving your life, little cat boy, don't be ignorant, if this goes on, it's only a matter of time before you are imprisoned in Violet Prison to pick up soap."

After leaving the alley, Laike continued to move towards the elf settlement in Dalaran. While walking, he thought to himself:

"Looking at the amount of psychic materials that Kel'Thuzad bought this time, there are too many to put in the magic bag. He should have secretly learned this forbidden spell for a long time, right?

Although it was well concealed, I could smell some dead bodies on him that hadn't dissipated.

This guy should have already dissected the corpse according to the psychic records of the Shadowmoon clan, and the next step is to learn the structure of the corpse, maybe creating abominations or something in the past two years.

This guy is really talented in this area.

If he was a Shadowmoon orc, how could there be Gul'dan singing? If Ner'zhul had a disciple who could make trouble like him, why would he worry about Spiritualism being completely replaced by the School of Warlocks? "

Bu Laike groaned hard in his heart.

Through the watcher's "Endless Hunt" bug's observation ability, after meeting with Kel'Thuzad, he could easily distinguish some frightening details.

This also allowed him to confirm that after he and Kel'Thuzad's last "farewell", that guy had these "careful thoughts".

As expected of the legendary guy who is desperate for power, he is born with evil elements in his soul.

The old Meili said last time that he paid attention to Kel'Thuzad, but he has not yet sent an invitation to this high-level mage, and he probably saw the instability in Kel'Thuzad's bones.

The old lich might even have also sensed that Kel'Thuzad was secretly learning necromancy.

After all, the Tirisfal Council is an organization created in the name of guardianship, and it is risky to recruit such members.

But Bo Laike didn't care.

The current Kel'Thuzad is still very "pure", and hasn't gotten rid of the habit formed by years of training as a spellcaster. To learn any spiritism, you have to learn it secretly.

Compared with the group of scum warlocks under his command, this is simply a good baby. It would definitely be a surprise if he could really join Narsalas Academy.

"Run! Rhonin is coming!"

As soon as Bu Laike, who was thinking, walked to a street corner, he immediately heard a dwarf mage screaming in a panic, and then he was shocked to see that the mages on the street in front of him dispersed in a rush.

Those low-level mages seemed to be avoiding something terrible, complaining while running.

"Oh my god, I really didn't divination in advance when I went out today, how could I meet this guy!"

"Stop complaining, run quickly, let's go to Arugao in a while, let him perform a 'transfer ceremony' for us, and wash away today's bad luck."

"You are stupid, Arugal is a liar, just like his crazy mentor."

"That's better than staying here and being corrupted by Ronin's bad luck, right? Go, go, hurry up, I really don't know why the Council of Six didn't drive him out of the city."

The pirate's keen hearing allowed him to hear the complaints completely.

Looking forward again, there were still many people walking on the small street just now, but now it is empty, and the stalls on the street were all left there when the stall owners ran away in a panic.

In addition, the apple stand in the chaos was overturned, and two ruddy apples rolled to the feet of the pirates.

He bent down and picked up the apple.

I took one myself.

Throwing the other to the little murloc who was poking his head in his arms, this guy was woken up by the chaos just now. This club is rubbing Mengmeng's big eyes and looking forward.

One person and one pet were eating apples, staying where they were, watching a desolate and lonely figure approaching with a staff. It was a young man with bright red hair and a little beard.

He was wearing Kirin Tor's robe. Judging from the badge, he was already an official mage at a young age, and he should have a good talent.

But this guy has a very "strange" temperament.

It was a complex mixture of despair, grief and powerlessness and resignation. He also seemed to have gotten used to the strange scene in front of him caused by his arrival.

Looking at the empty street, the red-haired mage sighed, walked according to his original rhythm, and finally arrived at a magic item shop.

He knocked on the door very politely, and the closed store door opened an observation window. The person inside spoke nervously, and said with a clumsy disguise:

"Ah, it's Master Luo Ning, what do you want today?"

"You let me in anyway."

The young mage sighed in despair and said:

"I want to buy some magic materials for the 'Dragon's Breath' experiment, and a set of crucibles. My set was blown up last night."

"The crucible, and the materials for the dragon's breath spell, right? I'll prepare it for you right away."

The businessman in the shop coughed a few times and pretended to say:

"It's not that I won't let you in. I've been sick recently. I've been coughing. See, I've been coughing. The doctor said it's contagious. It's for your own good.

That, you wait outside for a while, I'll prepare it for you right away. "

"swish"

After finishing speaking, the observation window on the door of the shop was closed.

All that was left was a bewildered young mage, moaning in the deserted streets.

"quack quack"

The little murloc in Bu Laike's arms seemed to smell something bad.

It pinched its nostrils and waved its paws at the pirates, yelling, as if urging Bo Laike to get out of here quickly.

Benbo Erba's luck is very good. This little murloc probably has some kind of "lucky" talent, and he is very courageous. He has seen the real big world by following the pirates all over the world.

This was the first time that Bo Laike reacted so strongly when he saw the murlocs meeting other people.

Perhaps, it really felt the "bad luck" of the red-haired mage in front of it?

"This is really strange."

But Laike didn't leave.

He threw the noisy little murloc on the ground, and the latter ran back for a while with the half-gnawd apple in his arms, hiding at the entrance of an alley, gnawing the apple, and looking over here.

Seeing the pirate walking towards the lonely young man, the little murloc yelled anxiously, and ran out of hiding again, grabbing Laike's trouser leg.

When he was ten steps away from this strange "Ronin", the little murloc's cry had become terrified.

"Well, this is the ultimate contact distance, isn't it?"

He lowered his head and asked the little murloc.

The latter nodded in fear, and tightly covered his nostrils, as if something unpleasant was lingering in front of his eyes.

"Hi, you, your name is Ronin?"

Bu Laike shouted to the red-haired young man leaning against the wall in front of him:

"I heard your 'legendary story' before I came to Dalaran. I heard that you were unlucky? Did you kill a lot of people?"

"I didn't kill him!"

When Luo Ning heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. He opened his eyes and took a step forward with anger. The pirate and the murloc immediately took a step back.

Keep a distance of ten paces from him at all times.

This action deeply hurt the young sorcerer's already battered heart, his next words seemed to be choked in his throat, and his nose twitched.

Then he said with a sad tone:

"I admit that when I first went out to perform a mission, I used magic too recklessly, which exposed our position, and caused us to be besieged by ogres, causing heavy casualties.

It was my fault that time!

But the following accidents have nothing to do with me, I have tried my best to protect them, I have tried my best."

As he spoke, the young man seemed to be overwhelmed by some kind of pressure.

Covering his face, he let out a weeping voice and said:

"I don't know who is spreading these nonsensical rumors and slandering my reputation. I had friends before, and Jack, who opened a shop in Dalaran, was never afraid of me.

But he also left, and he didn't even leave a letter.

Even the powerful mentor has alienated me because of this. He gave me his mage tower, but he has not been there since a few years ago, and he uses mirror images to communicate when discussing magic issues.

God, it's not my fault, why punish me like this? "

It seems that no one took the initiative to talk to him for a long time. After the pirate asked, Luo Ning seemed to have found someone to confide in, and said all the words he was holding back in his heart.

The hard-hearted bastards like pirates who heard it felt a little bit sentimental.

He thought for a while and asked:

"How many missions have you performed?"

"Seven times."

Squatting on the ground, holding his head, Luo Ning, who had completely collapsed, said without raising his head:

"After Archmage Delandon personally led the team, and there were also inexplicable casualties, I was banned from participating in all promotion tasks for battle mages.

They didn't even let me go to the guard post in Violet Prison, saying that prisoners have human rights and so on.

Don't I have human rights? "

"Seven missions, even the archmage leading the team was injured, but you were unscathed."

Bo Laike stroked the chin of the shadowy hood and said:

"You're lucky. No wonder you were selected to carry out the suicide mission. You are indeed the most suitable candidate, but the 'sacrifice' of your teammates is really unbearable."

Let me ask you, don't you hate the people of Dalaran for treating you like this? "

"Hey, they're just following what others say. Although they will play tricks on me, they don't have bad intentions."

Ronin sighed and said:

"I have caused so many losses to Dalaran, and the Council of Six didn't kick me out. They have treated me very well."

"Well, your definition of 'friendly' and 'nice' is really sad to hear and tearful to see."

The pirate curled his lips and said something.

He hesitated for a few minutes, and then took out an item, and threw it to Luo Ning ten steps away, comfortingly said:

"Actually, if you think about it differently, maybe it's not your problem, but Dalaran's problem. Maybe you have a natural conflict with this place.

Or, try another place? "

Luo Ning glanced at the thing in his hand, and there was something strange written in the Thalas language, which was the invitation letter for the new students of Nassaras College in September of the seventh year of the Dark Portal.

Dean Alya Lanyue's autograph is already on the bottom, and the name "B Laike Xiao" is also written in the recommender column.

All he needed was for Luo Ning to sign on it, and he could rely on this letter to start his academic career at Nazaras College.

Seeing that Laike gave the invitation letter to Ronin, the little murloc under his feet immediately covered his eyes with his paws.

Ben Boerba has already made up his mind.

If the red-haired human in front of him really went to Tol Barad, he would take his murloc pirates and leave that ghostly place that is about to be polluted by bad luck!

My owner is crazy!

How could anyone take home a bomb that could explode at any time?

Could it be that because of being in the same city as his father, Laike is under too much pressure, so he is showing signs of losing his mind? No way, he wouldn't be so fragile, would he?

"Uh, there's no need for this."

Luo Ning pursed his lips, stood up, and handed back the invitation letter in his hand, but when he took a step forward, the pirate took a step back.

Bu Laike waved his hands and said:

"I declare in advance that I am very easy-going, and I will not discriminate against anyone who is struggling to survive after encountering bad luck. But stay away from me!

I'm already a very unlucky warlock, I don't want to encounter some more hell"

The pirate dodged before he finished speaking.

With a bang, something hit him at his feet.

Bu Laike looked up and saw a bewildered dwarf on the second floor of the nearby magic supply shop, apologizing for the flower pot that he accidentally knocked down just now.

The drop point only went towards the pirate's head.

If it weren't for Laike's quick response, this meeting would have been dismissed.

To make matters worse, the flowerpot contained weird magical plants with a big mouth, and when it was dropped, it bit the pirate's foot like a snake.

He was cut in half by the quick-sighted murloc, and the caustic sap splashed onto Laike's shoes, quickly leaving ugly spots.

This sudden incident embarrassed both of the people present.

"I can explain! You listen to me explain!"

Ronin immediately opened his arms, wanting to say something, but the pirate took another step back in awe. He crossed his arms and said to Ronin:

"When people ask you when you're in school, don't tell them that I recommended you, OK? My popularity is already very bad. Also, if you don't want to go, the invitation letter will be burned and nothing will happen.

Well, I'm still a little busy, it's a pleasure chatting with you today, I'll just..."

"boom"

Miss Hisalley Black Crow, who was flying towards the pirate at a high speed in the sky, seemed to be avoiding something, but in a panic, she bumped her head against the wall next to the pirate.

The impact force was too great to trigger the defensive magic of the magic shop.

Amid the arcane sparks, the little bird twitched and smashed at the pirate's feet, its wings were a little bit broken as the bird's feathers flew around.

Miss Black Crow let out a difficult cry, trying to maintain her camouflage form, but the next moment she was picked up by the distressed pirate and held it in her hand.

"Ah, my precious little bird!"

Speechless, he glared fiercely at the innocent Luo Ning, and said with a tired heart:

"Hurry up and go back to do the experiment. Dalaran may not be peaceful these days. I mean, for the sake of the innocent, don't come out if you have nothing to do."

(end of this chapter)