Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 527 80. Don't come here, I'm calling someone [810]

Muradin was annoyed, but there was nothing wrong with what the pirate said.

If Ravenholdt's assassins really came to handle this matter, the big-hearted old Brian would at least lose one or two fingers and use them as ransom tools.

Furthermore, it was Brian, the big brother's bastard, who didn't even say hello before going to Zandalar for archaeology on a vulpey boat, which put Muradin in an awkward situation.

He complained to Bo Laike for a long time.

But I still took the armor to the dwarf's blacksmith shop in Dalaran, where there is a magic iron felt that can complete the shape modification of the unquenched moon night armor.

Because it only modifies the shape and does not involve the troublesome quenching step, the legendary blacksmith calculated that this process would take two days to complete.

In addition, after Muradin sobered up, he told the pirates another news related to him.

The main reason is that Laike insisted on standing beside the dwarves to "help" the dwarves to see if he could take the opportunity to get a job as a "blacksmith", but he seemed clumsy because he was not familiar with forging, and was disgusted by the dwarves who smeared him.

Muradin waved the craftsman's hammer in the empty blacksmith shop, and said to the pirates behind him in the sparks:

"Kelsey Steelspark, the brave dwarf, is also on behalf of the Gnomeregan agents with a team of dwarf assassins on a protection mission alongside Marshal Lothar.

She still talks about you on the way.

It is said that the gun you ordered from her nearly half a year ago is ready, but she has no channel to deliver it to you. I tried that gun, it's pretty good.

Don't hang around here and interfere with my work, why don't you go get your gun? "

"Oh, I'd have forgotten about it if you didn't tell me."

Bu Laike turned and walked into the gloomy night outside the blacksmith shop, but his eyes were fixed on the forging hammer in Muradin's hand.

Anyway, the dwarves of Ironforge are also a group of arrogant people. Even the forging hammer used by this guy is an epic magic item.

This is only for him to forge iron!

The pirates really opened their eyes just now. In the toolbox that Muradin carried with him, there were six or seven forging hammers of different specifications, all of which were shining with dark purple light.

Oops, I was sloppy before.

When the dwarf was drunk just now, he should have stolen the dwarf first. But now that Muradin was prepared, the risk of stealing a legendary warrior was too great.

Forget it, next time for sure!

Bu Laike comforted himself in this way, and he disappeared into Dalaran under the night, heading towards the place where the human nobles gathered, his hands itched for a while on the road, and the wallets of several battle mages who resumed patrolling along the way suffered.

However, the current pirate doesn't have much equipment needs. His dream of full-body legendary equipment can almost be realized after this set of armor is quenched.

It's useless to bring those ordinary equipment, and the end result is to throw Al Abbas' magic lamp in exchange for air coins.

The pressure of "installment payment" was on Bu Laike's shoulders, and he, like all young people who bought a house, had no choice but to roll up their sleeves and work hard.

"Oh, it's really inconvenient to check the situation without the eyes of the wild beast of the little baby Hisaly Crow."

Bu Laike jumped back and forth on the dome-filled buildings in Dalaran, like a ghost in the night, and while he jumped up and down, he thought:

"The little bird was entrusted to me by careless little star.

This is tantamount to stuffing the opportunity into her hands, and I don't know if she has seized the time to pass back the news that she's 'investigated' these days to the druids.

Wish she was faster. "

Bo Laike stopped in front of the brightly lit dome outside the aristocratic area where the big dinner party was being held. He looked at the gorgeous and lively scene in front of him, grasping the sharp corner of the dome with one hand, half of his body was suspended in the air.

"Ah, so much luxurious fur from innocent beasts, so much carcasses of beasts taxidermied for gratification, so much meat wasted not just to fill their stomachs but to show 'the upper class'.

What a blasphemous landscape!

Milldale! ! !

I'd be really disappointed if Madman Rende couldn't keep up with the excitement in Dalaran. "

The wicked pirate grinned silently.

Under the splash of moonlight when the cloud swept across the moon, he disappeared into the clear sky. First, he "twirled" among the lively crowd, and got nearly a thousand air coins.

It's as easy as finding something out of a bag.

He was addicted to his hands, and without being noticed by a group of "guardians" walking around in the shadows, he walked through these colleagues with his head upright, contentedly looking for the little dwarf Kelsey Steelspark.

Gnomes have never liked such extravagant activities.

Their height is their biggest pain point. Once they appear in the scene where these nobles get together, they will definitely be treated as clowns for fun. Except for jugglers who professionally eat this bowl of rice, other dwarves are not interested in asking for trouble.

And Kelsey, a dwarf who is obsessed with engineering and has received complete spy training, doesn't like such scenes even more.

She prefers to stay in her makeshift laboratory and do all kinds of weird things.

For example, when Bo Laike walks in silently, Kelsey, a little pink-haired dwarf, is testing an "amazing" invention-a modified version of the mechanical squirrel explosive power-enhancing MAX.

"Oh my god! The complicated modification of this thing is really driving people crazy!"

Kelsey made a complaint herself, then took apart the complicated mechanical squirrel, and carefully took out a ball of dwarf high-explosive gunpowder from it.

Just as he was about to put the gunpowder ball that would explode on impact into a special device, he unexpectedly put a hand on his head and rubbed it vigorously.

Kelsey, who was very concentrated, was disturbed and screamed and threw several balls of gunpowder into the sky. At this time, under her gear-rotating engineering goggles, her big eyes were already full of despair.

Ruined.

These explosives are enough to kill her, this house, and the human nobles who are having fun outside!

"Small people don't play these dangerous things, this is advice from big people to you."

The pirate stretched out his hand and nimbly caught the falling gunpowder balls in the air.

Using dazzling techniques, he squeezed those viscous gunpowder into a weird smiling face on the engineering table.

He turned his head, and saw the pink-haired little dwarf holding a coil pistol and aiming at his head, and there was a violent arc of chills dancing on the coiled gun.

"Put down your dangerous weapon, my lovely Kelsey."

The pirate raised his hands, took a step back, and lifted his helmet upwards, revealing half of his face with a red eye patch.

"Ah, Mr. Bo Laike! Is the wound on your face healed?"

The gnomes are smart and have great memories, Kelsey immediately recognized Boo Laike when he saw a familiar face.

However, when they cooperated to kill the green-skinned orcs last time, Bo Laike still had severe burns on his face, so she had never seen the face of a healed pirate, so she didn't have much association with the small half of the pirate's appearance at first glance.

I just think that Mr. Bu Laike is quite handsome, but I don’t know why he wears a blindfold.

"Did you hurt your eye during your adventure?"

The dwarf agent asked with great concern, and quickly took out a spare engineering goggle from her drawer, handed it to Bu Laike, and said:

"I made this thing with my own hands. It is much more useful than an eye mask. It can be stimulated by electricity to allow blind people to barely see some images, but I am currently adjusting and developing this function.

If the Artisan Council can make a better hole punch chip at the end of the year, I will definitely upgrade it again. "

"Uh, I appreciate the kindness."

The pirate said helplessly:

"But my eyes are fine, this is just a kind of training. Blind sense training, have you heard of it?"

"Ah, I've heard of that! The last time I went to Ironforge to attend old Nesingwary's new book signing, I heard the old dwarf say it once."

The goggles on Kelsey's eyes popped open, revealing the dwarf's cute big eyes. She looked curiously at Bo Laike and said:

"Is this strange training really effective?"

Bu Laike didn't answer, but just threw a shadow throwing knife casually, and from a distance of more than ten meters, it accurately smashed the apple that Kelsey put on the small table into pieces.

"Oh no! That's my dinner."

The little dwarf covered his eyes in despair and shouted.

Bu Laike, who was pretending to be handsome, also became embarrassed. He could only cough a few times, and forcibly changed the subject and said:

"That, I heard from Muradin, my gun"

"It's done."

The little dwarf glared at Laike angrily, turned around and jumped off the chair, took out a wooden box from his large luggage, put it on the engineering bench, and opened it with a complicated password.

As a result, a short-barreled shotgun with a very delicate shape appeared in front of the pirates.

Bo Laike stretched out his hand and put it on the handle of the shotgun, and the character card popped up the entry:

"BRK-800" short-barreled critical strike shotgun

Epic Excellent Quality [Creator: Kelsey Steelspark]

Extraordinary agility. Extraordinary stamina. Extraordinary critical strike

Item effects:

1. Four bursts:

After precise engineering modifications, this large-caliber hand cannon can simultaneously load multiple ammunition in two barrels, and fire four powerful bullets at lightning speed.

In the case of turning the hammer in advance, all four bullets can be fired at one time, bringing a devastating blow to your enemy.

2. Hammer gun:

When fired with special gunpowder bullets, each bullet will be exerted a powerful impact, such as the effect of a warhammer hit, with a very high probability of [knocking down] the opponent at close range.

Item description:

For those who are familiar with firearms, one can tell at a glance that this gun is a modification of the classic "Crit Shotgun" designed by dwarfs for dwarf mountain patrollers two hundred years ago.

But it wasn't as simple as sawing off the barrel, Kelsey Steelspark put her heart and soul into this gun.

In order to make it more adaptable to the fighting rhythm of the assassins, the dwarf added smokeless powder and a fire stabilizer with superior performance to the gun, and redesigned the rifling to ensure that two bullets can accurately hit the target at the same time at a short distance.

It may not be the most powerful weapon gnomes have ever crafted, nor does it represent the latest bells and whistles of Gnomeregan technology, but it is definitely the best weapon for assassins.

Also, for unknown reasons, the gun always smells of a faint raspberry smell.

"The perfect weapon, the slaughterer on the battlefield, the killing art that is pleasing to the eye, and it is even more rare that a master put all his heart and soul into it."

Bo Laike held the gun, which was not too heavy for him, to his nostrils and sniffed it.

As stated, it has a faint raspberry flavor.

The Eye of Keir Rogge on his shoulder glanced over to the little gnome's dinner, and besides the mashed apples, there was a large bowl of washed raspberries.

Ok.

He knew where the sweet taste came from.

"Can you make more?"

The pirate picked up the black holster that came with it, and fixed it on the chest of his battle armor, the most suitable position to draw it out in battle.

He looked again at the little dwarf who was proudly crossing his arms, who was obviously very happy because the client was very satisfied with his work. Facing Laike's inquiry, Kelsey shrugged and said:

"It's the most difficult thing to do for the first time, but it's much easier after it's finalized. I left the template in my laboratory. How much do you need?"

"I want to purchase a batch for the assassins under my command."

Bo Laike threw a gold coin of the Uncrowned to the little dwarf, saying:

"The first batch is tentatively 50. High-level uncrowned players can apply for use. I won't talk to you about the money. How much does it cost? Take this gold coin and go to the Red Jack Bar in Keelport, Gilneas to talk to the boss. .

I just need you to produce it as fast as possible. "

"It might take a few months."

The little dwarf was playing with the rare gold coin in her hand. She was an agent and a member of the assassins, so she naturally knew Ravenholdt's "Uncrowned" faction.

She just didn't know that Mr. Bo Laike was the master of the uncrowned.

At this moment, I was curious, and felt that I was very lucky and proud to have met a big man, so I raised my head and said:

"But I don't have time to do it myself, I need to recruit some engineers, build a small assembly line or something! Where is the person? He was here just now!

Oops, these elusive assassins are so annoying!

You haven't told me, where will I send my stuff after I finish it? "

——

Bu Laike didn't intend to be handsome and play Baiteman's tricks. He left suddenly because his wilderness covenant was touched.

Frostpaw was calling him, and it was urgent.

The pirate didn't know what happened, but he rushed back to the mage's tower where Narsalas Academy was currently located as fast as he could. Pushing open the door and walking into his room, he didn't find any foreign enemies invading, only his housekeeper, Moros, was there.

"what happened?"

he asked.

Moros handed Bo Laike a letter

Uh, it can't be called a letter, because it is written with old Baba's clothes, and the words on it are very beautiful, and it looks like a girl's handwriting.

There is only one sentence on it.

written in blood.

"Orc Slayer, please, come and save me - Taretha Foxton."

(end of this chapter)