Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 553 106. Pirates Only Play With Pirates Forever

That night, in a snow-capped valley in the Alterac Mountains.

Zandalari pirate Gaboa sat on the stone with great interest, watching the rebirth ceremony of the black knights.

This unscrupulous troll skeleton pirate clutches a bottle of wine and occasionally raises a glass for a drink, but he's only boned, so the drink spills down his spine.

It's not like drinking, it's more like "showering".

But for the Zandalari troll pirates who are about to embark on a big plunder, this drinking is just a "mood".

In front of his eyes, Haas, the only remaining spellcaster among the nine black knights, was reciting some mysterious incantations in front of a burning bonfire.

The Yin wind kept blowing back and forth around, as if to use this method to summon the dead back from a certain cursed hell.

The burning bonfire in front of him was extinguished in an instant, and the flying black ash gathered in the wind wrapped in evil energy, just like a child playing with mud, and quickly squeezed the ashes into the body of the black knight leader Aridin.

He didn't care that he was reborn naked from the ashes, and he let out a cry of pain when he opened his eyes, as if the pain of being tortured by Bu Laike before was still on the cursed soul.

He stood up, put on the magic steel armor Haas had already prepared, and took the Kingslayer Double Blades and the two-handed epee that he was good at using from his companion.

The black knight caster silently ignited the second flame again.

His task tonight is heavy, to summon all eight of his brothers from the Twisting Nether before dawn.

"clap clap"

The skeleton pirate Gaboa, who was sitting on the stone next to him, applauded vigorously. This Zandalari pirate from seven thousand years ago grinned his jawbone and showed a weird smile.

He praised:

"What a fun trick, man, I guess the kids will love it! Can you teach me? I've been wanting to replace my skeleton body for a long time, but I can't find it.

The loas ignored me and acted like they didn't know me at all, which was really uncomfortable. "

"You saved my companion?"

Eredin looked up and down at the skeleton pirates in front of him, and then glanced at the Amani troll and snake man camps next to the canyon, and said:

"Are you a group?"

"No, we're just a bunch of ragtags working towards the same goal."

Gaboya raised the jug, and said in a helpless and playful tone:

"The trolls want to kill, the snake people want to steal, and I just want to get some soup out of their big business. I got them together, but no one listened to me.

I'm just a poor, helpless pirate, not even my ship is here.

But since everyone is going to play in Dalaran, so, do you want to join the gang? Dude, join us in a 'warm family' that is eccentric and will collapse at any time, and is still fighting among itself. "

"A group of 'rabble' composed of at least eight legends? It seems that you, who can gather them together, are also a big shot."

Eredin chuckled, stretched out his hand to Gaboa and said:

"Okay, we Black Spirit Pirates have also joined the gang."

"Huh? You guys are pirates? We've been together for a long time! That's great, I've always only made friends with 'real' pirates."

Gaboa rubbed his skeleton hands excitedly. The vulgar and luxuriously dressed pirate stood up without shaking Eredin's hand, and said straightforwardly:

"Since we are on the same team, I don't need to explain the rules to you. We all work hard at sea, and you must understand the rules. I saved you, and you have to share the spoils with me.

I think the two knives in your arms are good, come, give them to me! "

"You want this?"

Aridin took out the Kingslayer's Double Blades in a strange tone. He looked at the troll pirate and said:

"you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure! Here you go."

Gaboya snatched the legendary double blades from the leader of the black knight, and kept playing with them like a child who snatched something interesting, and even made a few piercing movements.

He said with satisfaction:

"The voodoo on this knife is powerful, and I feel the gaze of the terrible loa, the powerful loa called Kil'jaeden speaking to me in my head.

But I don't want to bother with it.

I love these two knives, that's the kind of weapon an evil pirate like me should be using, and when I meet the damn Boo Laike, I'll be sure to give him a big 'surprise' with these knives! "

"Wait! Are you also the enemy of that evil party?"

Eredin's eyes lit up, the gloomy black knight clapped his hands, and took the initiative to pull Gaboa's skeleton fingers, he said:

"You said it earlier, I don't care who you are, as long as you want to give Bu Laike Shaw a good look, then you are the 'friend' of our Black Spirit Pirates.

He's in Dalaran right now, pretending to be a spellcaster.

Dude, you guys are strong, and with the help of our summoned demons, we can break into Dalaran, capture Bo Laike, and scrape him off piece by piece! "

"No, no, you are too rough. We are pirates!"

Gaboya also said excitedly and viciously:

"We're going to give Bu Laike a pirate's death, we're going to bring him back to sea, hang the mast, kick the water, drag the keel! We're going to torture him to death!

When he desperately begs us to give him a good time, we will cruelly reject him and watch him drown in the most terrible pain!

I dedicate his soul to Bwonsamdi.

Haha, you don't know yet, do you?

The evil and stingy Bu Laike Xiao has long been hated by people and ghosts in the palace of the underworld, and our god of death calls for his soul by name! But that guy is cunning, we need to talk about it. "

"It really needs to be discussed."

Eredin glanced back at the other brothers who were being resurrected, he was silent for a few seconds, and said to Gaboya:

"And before I go to Dalaran, I have to go to Alterac Palace, there is a spellbook, I must get it. I hired you and your people to help, buddy.

How much does it cost to hire you guys? "

"I'd gladly help you for free, for the sake of us all hating Boo Laike."

Gaboya rubbed his hands, pointed to the Amani troll camp next to him, and said:

"But the Amani trolls charge a high price and are good at turning faces and denying people. I taught them valuable knowledge and promised to obey my orders, but in the end they didn't even bother me.

So, go talk to Zul'kin yourself.

I warn you, Zul'jin is a human-hating bastard, watch out he roasts you, friend. "

"It's okay, everyone has a price tag."

Eredin straightened his armor, glanced at the double blades of Kingslayer hanging on Gaboa's waist, laughed, and said meaningfully:

"As long as you get the right price, everyone can be used by you."

After speaking, he strode towards the trolls.

Watching Eredin leave, the Zandalari pirate Gaboa stroked the legendary dagger on his waist, a weird and contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the skeleton.

"Black Spirit Pirates? Tch, a group of youngsters. Alas, the quality of the villains in the sea after seven thousand years is worrying, and it really makes my old man lose sight of it.

Is that what my dear Bu Laike guy fights with bastards like that?

Tut tut.

Then how boring and lonely he must be at ordinary times. "

Evaluating in this way, the Zandalari skeleton pirate "drank" the last sip of wine, and he walked towards the camp of the snake people. Under the indifferent gaze of several unbelievers royal guards, he entered the largest thermal insulation tent.

The physiological habits of the snake people determine that they are not suitable for living in places like the Alterac Mountains. The severe cold around them makes the snake people need to enter hibernation.

Therefore, the temperature in their tent was so high that even Gaboa, who had no flesh on his body, felt "hot".

In the tent, are two legendary snake people.

They are all generals under Kotek the Unbelievers, a warrior, and an elemental spellcaster.

"The last keystone is in the treasure Curry in Dalaran. I brought you here as agreed, and I also found a powerful helper for you."

Gaboya stopped pretending in front of the snake people, and with a touch of madness and ruffian, he put his hands on his hips and said to the two snake generals:

"According to the agreement between me and Emperor Kotek, you should give me what I want, right?"

Snake General Adris, who was wiping the weird Lightning War Blade, raised his head and glanced at Gaboa with that cold gaze. He spat out a snake letter and said:

"The promise is that the seed of the god-born will be given to you only after you get the keystone. Now that the keystone is still in the treasury of shameless humans, how can you say that the promise is fulfilled?"

"You want me to die!"

Annoyed, Gaboya tore his skull off his spine, scratched his head in his arms, and yelled at the two snake men:

"You are all flesh-and-blood legends. I am just a poor pirate who has been rotting for seven thousand years! My strength is extremely weak. If I participate in your battle, any mage can tear my bones apart.

I must get what you promised me, or I'll leave with the Amani trolls! Go fight Dalaran yourselves!

I warn you, I'm a crazy pirate.

Don't push me.

If I were to fall into a desperate situation, I would do any crazy thing in order to survive! "

The two snake-man generals looked at each other, and after a few seconds of stalemate, the spellcaster general Aspicus let out a few unexplained laughter with the snake-man's cold attitude.

It took out a snake egg with a strange color and scales from the unique luggage on its back, and handed it to Gaboa. And warned:

"Without my help, you don't even think about hatching it.

Gaboya, you'd better be honest, the emperor may tolerate your arrogance for the sake of great achievements, but we will not let you jump up and down.

We are watching you! "

"I am loyal to Emperor Kotek, so don't frame me casually."

Gaboya, who got what he promised, was obviously very excited. Holding the weird snake egg in his arms, he nodded and bowed and said to the two snake generals:

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised, I guarantee that the keystone will fall into the hands of the emperor, I guarantee it with my good reputation of seven thousand years!

Don't bother the two of you, I may go out with my 'new friend' tonight.

I'll be back soon and won't delay our big business. "

The troll pirate withdrew, and after leaving the snakeman camp, he saw the black knights waiting for him not far away, as well as an Amani troll's lynx spirit priest.

It seems that the Dark Spirit pirates, who are stupid and rich, really hired the helpers they needed from Zul'jin.

"Go, my friend Gaboa, let's go to Alterac Palace now!"

Eredin, the leader of the black knights, leaned on his great sword and said confidently:

"Pirenold, the mad king of Alterac, is imprisoned in his court, and the Book of Medivh, which records countless spells, is also there. Let us bring it back.

Then, we go straight to Dalaran!

Bring the burning fire to that city, and watch the wretched spellcasters tremble under the might of their master. "

"Well, to plunder a palace, and a mad king!"

The skeleton pirate laughed and stroked the dagger at his waist, he said:

"The mighty Loa told me that these two knives are called 'Kingslayers', and tonight, I, an old pirate who came back from the forgotten ancient times, will also become a Kingslayer.

This is great.

Knowing you Black Spirit Pirates must have brought me good luck. I'm starting to appreciate you guys, man. But please wait a moment, I will pack up my belongings.

Well, throw some trash out by the way. "

——

Meanwhile, in Dalaran.

In the upper room of the Mage Tower at Narsalas College, Laike was asleep in his sleep, but even in sleep the vigilant pirate held his left hand on the grip of his pistol holstered on his chest.

It is convenient for him to fire at any possible danger at any time.

Bu Laike would have a strange dream. He dreamed that he was in a quiet hot spring, bathing with a female elf who couldn't see her face clearly. The latter had a great figure and was very charming.

Just when the shameful dream was about to hit its best part, Bo Laike suddenly felt a pain in his ass.

The pirate stood up suddenly, pointing the gun in his hand to the side, and saw the phantom of a cunning Microraptor smiling and disappearing on his bed.

Damn it!

Get fucked by old Garni!

How obsessed is this guy with biting people's ass?

But this time, Old Garni was not just playing a prank. When the figure of the little raptor disappeared, a letter with a strange emblem also quietly landed next to Bu Laike's ass.

The pirate picked it up, opened it and glanced at it, and immediately woke up from the remaining charm of the dream.

He rubbed his head, walked to the window, took out the dwarven pipe, lit the fire, and looked in the direction of Alterac from Dalaran.

"Well, the two sides who couldn't fight each other miraculously merged, very good, very good! The traitor Aiden Perenold is going to die tonight.

It's earlier than I thought.

But fortunately, preparations have been made in advance, it's time for the uncrowned to start doing big things! I don't know if my 'Albatross' is ready to run a country?

And the Prestor family, what a problem.

I hope Lothar can work harder this time and kill them all! "

(end of this chapter)