Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 529 82. I came to save you because of my past affection, don't be ignorant [1010]

Taresa is good at needlework.

She quickly used the sewing kit provided by Laike and several rune threads of different colors in the room to change the luxurious "sexy maid outfit" into a very orthodox maid service.

Black and white tones, three beautiful lace trims at the waist and skirt corners, which can be tied into a large bow at the back of the waist.

It seemed that the dirty, damn baby carriage driver was not the first time to play this kind of trick. Not only did he ask his subordinates to deliver the clothes, but he even prepared all the "accessories" properly.

The pendant on the top of the head, the embellishment on the clothes, even the white pantyhose and black crystal shoes.

Let Laike have to feel that no matter which world, no matter what status, no matter what age men are really ingenious and spare no effort in GHS.

As far as the price of this set of things was bought at the Stratholme Bazaar, no thousand gold coins can't stop it.

"Damn it! It's quite fancy and has a sense of ceremony."

The pirate murmured in a low voice:

"Is it okay to use this sense of ritual in the right place, as long as one-tenth of the energy is put on the main business, it won't be so stupid that it will run to work for the black dragon."

"Mr. Bo Laike"

"Call me Captain, my chief cleaning lady. Ah, it seems that Moros should train you well, so that you can learn the rules of the ship."

"Er, yes, Captain. Clothes changed."

Taresa stood up and picked up the altered clothes in her hands.

Those dirty places have been sewn up with threads by the ingenious Taresa.

The stitching is also very good. Not only did it not destroy the weird beauty of the dress itself, but also outlined some patterns with lines of different colors to make it look better.

"Put it on after changing it!"

Bu Laike reprimanded:

"You picked it up and gave it to me, are you planning to let me wear it?"

Pointing to a pile of decorations on a nearby table, the pirate said:

"Put those on, too, I'm going to discuss your 'career plan' with Brad Laike Moore, this is your life event, you have to dress up!"

"Ah this."

Taresa glanced at the things on the table next to her, especially the white pantyhose and crystal slipper. She lowered her head and said in a resisting tone:

"Can I not wear it?"

"What are you afraid of?"

The pirate got up and said:

"The clothes you changed yourself, you know that it no longer represents those dirty and indecent things, this is a set of normal work clothes, representing your future career.

To do a job is to love a job, understand?

When doing a job you like, you must also pay attention to your manners, which is the basic quality of being a social person.

You change your clothes, I'll go out and wait for you. "

"There are bad people out there!"

Taresa whispered something.

"Bad guy? Worse than me?"

The pirates scoffed at this.

He straightened his cloak, reached out and opened the door and walked out, leaving Taresa alone in the room tangled and hesitant. In fact, I didn't hesitate for long, she was a smart girl after all.

She knew what Mr. Bo Laike meant.

Putting on this suit, she will be "the captain's person" in the future.

Just like the civilians in the castle, as long as they wear armor, they can become soldiers under General Braike Moore and enjoy the protection of the army. This suit represents a future that can be chosen!

To stay here, to be given as a gift to a bad old man? Or follow Mr. Bo Laike?

Does this take time to think about?

No need at all!

In no time, Taresa was changing. The commoner girl took a while to get into the complicated pantyhose, but had trouble changing into the crystal heels.

Walking in shoes that no commoner would ever wear was so difficult that she almost fell.

Fortunately, she is a quick learner.

According to the demeanor of the noble ladies she had seen walking in her memory, it took her a few minutes to master this weird sense of balance.

After taking a deep breath, Taresa, who wrapped her old clothes and carried them behind her back, quietly opened the door and took a look outside.

She saw a circle of black-clothed assassins half-kneeling in front of Mr. Bo Laike.

Those damn villains!

Now they kneeled in front of Bu Laike sincerely and in awe as if they were visiting the leader and master of their own faction. The leading high-ranking assassin even kissed the blue seal on Bu Laike's finger.

The pirate asked:

"When will Macross the Cutter return to Dunholde Castle?"

The half-kneeling high-ranking assassin in front of him said in a hoarse voice:

"He will be back at midnight today or early tomorrow morning, Master."

"What did he do?"

Bu Laike asked again.

The high-ranking assassin seemed a little resistant, as if he was struggling mentally. After hesitating for a second, he said intermittently:

"The Cutter selected a group of elites from the faction to go to Ravenholdt Manor to receive reinforcements, which he claimed was a blessing from the master.

We were too weak to be left here as representatives to contact General Boo Laike Moore.

He promises us that we too will receive...a powerful blessing. "

"In other words, there is at least one black dragon in Ravenholdt Manor?"

Bo Laike nodded.

The Eye of Keir Rogge on his shoulder flipped once, looked back at Taresa, frowned and said:

"Uh, I always feel that something is missing. Well, by the way, how can the cleaning maid not have cleaning tools? Take this."

The pirate took out a black broom from his luggage and threw it to Taresa. The latter found it very heavy in her hand, and the broom seemed to have its own consciousness, jumping around in her hand.

"Don't be afraid, this is a magic broom."

Bu Laike ignored the seven or eight black-clothed assassins half-kneeling in the corridor, and he led the fearful Taresa to a higher place in the castle, explaining as he walked:

"An enchanted item that can be seen everywhere in Dalaran and Quel'Thalas, it can complete the cleaning steps by itself according to the user's command.

Ordinary people can also use it, but you probably have to learn how to use it.

The one I gave you is the best one, with the combat enchantment, for smashing the heads of burglary thieves and robbers, but this one is more difficult to manipulate.

Moros will teach you. "

While talking, the pirate snapped his fingers lightly as he turned the stairs in the corridor.

The spiritual "spiritual plague" of the seven or eight black-clothed assassins kneeling there in the rear corridor was activated, and each of them was given a "group mind blast".

The low-level assassin only felt a loud bang in his heart, and fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices.

The high-ranking assassin could still struggle a bit, but within a few steps of climbing out, he was killed on the spot under the continuous rollover and attack of the most feared thing in his heart.

"Nathrezim's spiritual magic is really useful when abusing vegetables."

Bu Laike admired.

"Tch, what is this?"

Xalatas was very unconvinced, and whispered in Bu Laike's ear:

"If you want to learn this, I can teach you. These dreadlords are too amateurish in manipulating minds. I can teach you to use their fear to summon shadow demons.

Only one head is needed to drag everyone in this castle into a nightmare and kill them all! "

"no."

The pirate lazily replied:

"I can't even finish learning the magic of a warlock. I don't have the energy or time to delve into the magic of the shadow priest. I didn't learn these spells either.

I just 'use it'.

Besides, if I want to kill all the people in this castle, I still need to use magic? Why waste time casting spells on a guy who can be killed with a moonblade? "

"Captain, who are you talking to?"

Following closely behind Laike, Taresa, who was holding a big broom, asked cautiously. The pirate turned his head and made a "silence" gesture to her.

Don't ask, it's not a good thing.

The two of them went all the way up, and walked into the upper level of the castle in the silent night, where General Braike Moore and his elite guards lived.

Under the horrified and terrified gaze of little Taresa, where the captain walked, the elite guards standing guard on both sides all fell into a sudden deep sleep.

They even maintained the posture of standing guard, just standing there with their heads tilted and snoring lowly.

Nathrezim Psychic Magic - Mass Sleep.

It was also the first time for the pirate to use the magic given to him by this "inner demon", and the effect was outstanding. Unfortunately, when facing a real strong man, the effect of sleeping magic would definitely be greatly reduced.

But at this time, it couldn't be better to use it to set off my mystery and evil.

"bang bang bang"

Under Taresa's apprehensive gaze, Bu Laike politely knocked on the door of General Bu Laike Moore's room, and soon there were dissatisfied scolding and women's coquettish complaints.

The pirate waited patiently, and after nearly a minute, Boo Laike Moore in pajamas grabbed a dagger and opened the door.

Then I froze there.

He looked at the pirate and the maid Taresa holding the broom behind him, and saw the sleeping elite guards in the corridor behind the pirate.

Finally, his eyes fell on Bo Laike, and he saw the ominous white skull faceplate on the front of the death shadow helmet on Bo Laike's face.

And the seal of Master Ravenholdt on the finger of the pirate's left hand.

General Bo Laike Moore immediately realized that he might be in some bad trouble.

"Aren't you going to invite me in? Old friend, when I left last time, I said that if I was still alive after the war, I would come back and buy you a drink."

The pirate spoke softly.

The voice was very familiar. General Bo Laike Moore took a few seconds to recall it, and then a relaxed smile appeared on his face. He put aside the dagger in his hand, put on pajamas, opened his arms, and said to the pirate:

"It's Mr. Bo Laike's visit. It's an honor. Come in, well, come in little Taresa too. You two, get dressed and go out!"

I'm going to have a chat with an old friend. "

Under His Excellency the General's scolding, the two charming ladies in his room did not dare to refute.

They quickly put on their "thin" pajamas and left the room. Within a few steps, the two ladies also yawned big, and finally fell down in the corridor hugging each other and fell into a wonderful dreamland.

This scene made Bo Laike Moore's eyes twitch, and made him even more wary of Bo Laike.

"I smell your fear and vigilance, my friend General Bo Laike Moore."

The pirate said softly:

"You don't have to. When I was weak, you helped me. I am a person who repays my kindness. I came here tonight without malice. I just want to discuss a few things with you.

I won't even take up too much of your precious sleep time. "

When the general heard this, he immediately laughed boldly, acting exactly the same as when he met Bu Laike at the beginning, he looked like a bold veteran.

But as for Bo Laike, he believed it.

If it was really an old friend visiting, how could there be such a situation in front of him?

And Taresa, seeing how she followed Bo Laike's footsteps, it is obvious that she has become the servant of this "old friend". He sent her out as a gift before, and now Laike brought her to appear in front of him again.

This act itself already represents a lot of meaning.

At least for what happened to Taresa Foxton, Bo Laike is very dissatisfied.

What the hell, how did a girl from commoner background get in touch with such a character? How could she invite a master assassin to pick her up in person?

You silly boy, you should have said earlier if you have such a background relationship!

The general who was deeply unlucky cursed in his heart.

In this small castle of his own, there is actually such a "character" hidden.

Knowing that Taretha was in contact with a master, Bo Laike Moore would never treat her as a servant, let alone send her out casually.

It is even possible to accept as a righteous daughter or something.

But that's the end of the matter, and it's useless to regret.

Bu Laike rolled his eyes, took out a bottle of old wine from his wine cabinet, took two wine glasses, and poured it for Bu Laike himself.

He picked up the wine glass and said with a sigh:

"I haven't heard from you since the end of the war, Lord Laike. There are rumors that you died on a voyage, and there are malicious and wild rumors that you became a pirate.

I don't believe this.

I always thought you could make a career out of it, but it turns out that my old eyes have not yet faded. Look at you now, tsk tsk, such a young master assassin is really impressive.

I wanted to recruit you back then, hahaha. "

He let out a soldier's due laughter, and the pirate was also very face-saving. He picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Bo Laike Moore, but instead of drinking, he said softly:

"Stop it, old friend.

Lothar has laid a net of heaven and earth, and your 'new friends' are just seeking their own death, there is no need to bet your bright future on them. "

Bo Laike Moore's expression froze immediately.

He put down the wine glass in his hand, thought for a few seconds, shook his head, pointed to the top of his head quietly, and said helplessly:

"It's not my choice, Bo Laike, I'm just a pawn in this incident. If I don't do it, I won't end well."

"I can understand that the adult world is so cruel."

The pirate laughed and said:

"For the sake of the past, I can help you ease your embarrassing situation. And the reward I ask is the freedom of Taresa Foxton, and the orc slaves in several large shelters under your jurisdiction."

The magic eyeball on his shoulder glanced at the general, and said with emphasis:

"I mean 'all' greenskins!

Any one left will be sent to the Isle of Tol Barad for hard labor. I will take care of the official transfer rules, and I will give you a suitable price for every shipment of green skins sent over.

Ok? Why is your face so ugly? my friend.

Are you feeling unwell? "

(end of this chapter)