Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 558 111. I give it to you, my poor poor ghost brother

The pirates who got the good things walked briskly.

He led the little murloc from the shadows up to the towering roof of the church, crossed half of the Lordain Abbey like a parkour, and entered the outer forest without disturbing anyone.

A large group of fierce and well-trained hounds are being led by the dog handlers, almost inch by inch, searching for anything suspicious around the forest.

Commanding these dog handlers was a young man in red battle armor, carrying a war bow, and holding a long whip.

He kept waving his fingers and whip, making the surrounding hounds search around more attentively.

"Quack!"

Bu Laike was walking in the shadows. The little murloc on his shoulder suddenly grabbed his hair. The murloc moved his nostrils, pointed at the hound commander, waved his paw, and barked twice.

"Can that pretentious weakling have a baby? It doesn't feel like it."

The pirate curled his lips and changed his direction. Even though the guy was surrounded by a circle of hound guards, he still couldn't escape the pirate's "up and down hands".

Like a breeze, a perfect theft is done.

The pirate already has an extra leather wallet in his hand.

"Done."

Laike opened the wallet in the shadows, took a glance, took out a dozen gold coins, and squeezed out a simple and exquisite animal bone whistle, and looked at it in his hand.

The character card immediately gives the entry:

Locke's Dog Whistle

Excellent quality

use:

Summons the spirit of an elite tracking dog to fight for you for ten minutes, and can be used again after recharging.

Item description:

This is a gift from the dogmaster Locke from his big brother when he joined Lordaern Abbey. Inside, the old dead soul of his big brother's first battle pet was sealed with the magic of the wilderness.

Locke's big brother hopes that his loyal Beast can protect his younger brother as much as he protects him.

As for who the big brother of the young hunter Locke is, believe me, you don't want to actively explore this secret.

"So that's what you wanted."

Bu Laike tossed the dog whistle in his hand up and down, and threw it to the little murloc on his shoulder, who was overjoyed to hold it in his paws and look back and forth, his big eyes full of liking.

It likes to collect these strange things, such as the toy super monkey ball, which it likes very much, and the voodoo dolls it got from the Drakkari troll. This guy has a whole row of waists.

However, this small episode did not affect the rendezvous between the pirate and Shaw who was in charge of meeting him.

They met in a hidden woodland on the outskirts of the forest, and Shaw was holding his water bladder to feed the loyal Hippogryph.

He also reached out to help the powerful and loyal hippogryph smooth the hair on its neck. When he sensed Bo Laike jumping out of the shadows, Shaw looked back at him. The latter made an OK gesture, shook his shoulders and said:

"It's still the familiar feeling from before. You play Sap and I play black hands. The cooperation is perfect."

"What about things?"

Shaw asked, and Bo Laike took out the bone box and threw it to him.

He took it in his hand and opened it, squinting his eyes to see the irregular crystal with shadowy light suspended in it.

This thing is really weird.

See what seems to be a petroleum-like liquid flowing under the crystal of its surface, and there are gloomy smoke suspended from the surrounding. If you stare at it for a long time, you will even have a feeling of a dark vortex that attracts spirits in front of your eyes.

"Sure enough, it matches well with a warlock."

Xiao Er made a heartfelt comment. He looked up and found that the pirate was holding a shadow to form a dart, as if he was always ready to throw it at him.

This action made Xiao laugh dumbfounded. He threw back the box in his hand and said:

"Do you really think that I will touch these things of unknown origin at will?"

"Be prepared. There are a lot of cheap people in this world. They want to touch everything they encounter. For example, I know three bastards who make people want to knock them to death."

The pirate tossed the box in his hand up and down, pouted and said:

"It's not an exaggeration to tell you that this is the only thing in this world that I can touch without injury. Anyone else who touches it will be unlucky. It carries power that should not appear in the material world."

As he spoke, Bo Laike put his fingers into the bone box.

The moment he touched the black crystal, Miss Xalatas in his body let out a weird groan, the kind of weird groan that would make a man dream when he heard it.

After calling, she said with emotion:

"Ah, that's it! The feeling of being close to the pure void is great, just like the feeling of your human domesticated kitten basking in the sun."

"I said, next time you make such a weird sound, I will throw you out. Why is your void spirit so stinking, I didn't find you have this problem before!"

The pirate complained fiercely, in exchange for Xalatas' nasal voice of disdain.

He looked up at the character card, and there was an entry jumping on it:

Braze Crystal [Atama Crystal - Brilliant Eternal Void (Shadow) Form]

Legendary Quality Legacy of the Naaru [Holy Light/Void Creation]

Casting/Crafting Materials

Item effects:

1. Twins of light and shadow:

Because of the particularity of the naaru's life form, its remains also have a special homogeneity of light and shadow. Through the intervention of external forces, the crystal can be freely converted between the two power forms of holy light and void.

This switching will not affect the power release of the crystal itself.

2. Form extension:

Atamar Crystals are highly compressed energy aggregates that are not bound by physical form.

Through the special skills of manufacturing professional masters, the shape of the crystal can be shaped into the form they need without affecting the power of the crystal.

3. Void Overload:

The crystal's currently stored void power has reached its limit, making it in a state of [Energy Overload], which will cause indiscriminate [Dark Corrosion] effects to all life that touches it except for high-level void life.

warn!

The dark corrosive effects are extremely deadly and incurable, resulting in semi-permanent disability. When the strength level reaches [Half God], or re-transforms the Bright Hour into the form of holy light, this effect can be exempted or cured.

Item description:

This once-sacred crystal is one of the seven ancient crystals of the Draenei. It comes from the wreckage left by the "Holy Naaru" Toure after he sacrificed for the survival of a world against the void demigod.

It is itself the most extreme incarnation of the source of holy light.

It was accidentally obtained by a high-ranking warlock in the Shadow Council during the war between the Orcs and the Draenei.

He tainted the crystal in the war-torn temple of Karabor in Shadowmoon Valley, transforming its majestic power of light into the dark, shapeless power of the void.

However, the warlock's dark pollution was too "successful", causing the shadow power of the Atama crystal to be so strong that he could not control it, so he could only carry it with him as a dark artifact.

On the night of the orcs' rout in the Burning Plains, this lucky warlock encountered Grand Duke Alexandros Mograine out for a "hunt".

That's all there is to the story.

This item description puts a happy face on the pirate's face.

He pinched the shadow crystal in his hand on the tip of his finger, gently extracted a trace of void magic power, and transformed it into a weaker level of shadow magic power through Xalatath's void power, as if all five fingers were wrapped in dark streamers.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Xiao Er cautiously took a step back, he didn't want to have anything to do with that weird thing that seemed to be painted with "very poisonous".

"I'm going to use it for a lot of things, it's going to be put to good use in my hands, and I'm going to give it back when I've squeezed out the last ounce of value from it.

Or pass it on to someone who needs it more. "

The pirate shrugged, took a meaningful "look" at Shaw, and said:

"At that time, if your paladin little king needs it, remember to prepare money in advance. For your sake, I can give him a discount.

But I'm also a person with status, so I don't even look at transactions of less than one million gold coins. "

He took out the skull of Gul'dan from the luggage, and stuffed the shadow crystal into the skull while Shaw watched.

The moment the two came into contact, the alchemy symbols on the surface of Gul'dan's skull lit up like lights when they were repaired by Dean Lanyue.

The skull that was "violently destroyed" by Illidan needs a lot of shadow magic power to repair it. The shadow crystal can be used as a "battery".

With the blessing of the dark power of this shadow crystal, Gul'dan's head quickly returned to the legendary quality.

"I don't think my king, who is a paladin, needs such an evil thing that was born in the abyss at first sight."

Shaw replied.

But although he didn't care about it on the surface, he secretly kept this matter in his heart. He knew that his pirate brother would never be indiscriminate, and maybe there would be a day when he really needed it.

"They're here, let's go there quickly, it's not good to be suspicious."

Bo Laike threw the Skull of Gul'dan embedded in the shadow crystal back into the bag, and glanced at the mountain in front of the Lordaern Monastery behind him. The hovering and neighing of the Hippogryph above his head represented that the convoy was approaching its destination.

"One more thing."

Xiao Er stepped forward, seemingly embarrassed, but after a few seconds of hesitation, he still whispered:

"give me a hand."

"Say it."

Bu Laike was amused by Shaw's gesture. He put his arm around Shaw's shoulder and said:

"Which one of us is with whom? Why are we still acting like a little girl?"

"You really deserve a beating."

The leader of MI7 cursed in a low voice, heaved a sigh of relief, and expressed his request:

"As I became more and more fused with the shadows, I began to understand your previous search for good weapons. I consulted with the blacksmiths in Ironforge, and they told me that good weapons are not difficult to find.

But if you want a shadow blade that can grow with your own strength and grow with you, you can only forge it yourself.

I hope."

"It's such a big deal. Seeing how troubled you are, I thought you wanted me to help poison your grandma. I won't do such a conscienceless thing."

Bu Laike suddenly understood.

He took out the broken source crystal he found in the Black Dragon Holy Land in Dragonbone Wilderness from his luggage, threw it to Xiao Er, and said:

"Go to the members of the Black Dragon Legion to collect this kind of gem. The first stage requires 333 gems, no more and no less. Come to me after you have collected them all, and I will tell you how to create a real assassin artifact.

This is a good thing I wanted to keep for myself. "

Bu Laike pulled out the flagon from his waist, took a sip, patted Shaw on the shoulder, and said:

"But since you need it, use it."

"I took it, what do you do?"

Xiao Er touched the crystal in his hand and asked,

This question made the pirate laugh out loud. He took out the Warp Cutter from his bag, waved it up and down, and said:

"Don't worry about me, you poor ghost who doesn't even have any legends on your body. You who only have ten silver coins in your hands can't understand my thoughts when you have tens of thousands of gold coins in your hands to squander.

I have no shortage of those one or two. "

"Although what you said makes me want to beat you up, but thanks."

Xiao Er put away the discarded crystal in his hand, stretched out his hand to straighten the collar that was messed up by cloth Laike, and said something softly.

There was no one behind him.

The parting of pirates is always like this, coming and going quietly.

——

Early in the morning of the first day, Bo Laike just walked out of his room stretching his body, and he complained while beating his legs. Last night, he pretended to follow the Pope to pray in the cathedral for most of the night, and almost broke his legs.

I really don't know how the old man persisted?

"Mr. Bo Laike!"

He had just had a sip of wine when he heard a joyous call.

Looking back, it was little Jaina bouncing towards her, and little Arthas followed behind her, like a follower.

"Don't hang out with me all the time, girl, I know I'm popular, but I'm not a nice guy."

The pirate took out the dwarf pipe and put it in his mouth, made a stop motion to Jaina, and pointed to the four children playing on the lawn of the cathedral in front of him.

He said:

"Why not go play house with friends your age?

I think that's definitely interesting. Well, look at little Lisa, Renault was haunted at a young age, and she must be a beauty when she grows up. "

"They're so stupid that they're still playing crusaders at this age."

Jaina supported the polished hilt of the hailstone sword at her waist, raised her head and said to Bo Laike:

"The instructor asked me to follow you to learn magic knowledge these few days. He said that I can learn a lot of excellent spellcasting qualities from you."

"Want to learn from me? Okay."

Bu Laike exhaled a puff of smoke ring, took out a large stack of homework from the bag, handed it to the little Jaina whose face changed slightly, and said:

"Take it and write it, and bring it to me in three hours."

"Are all your tutors at Nathalas College only able to assign homework?"

The little mage pouted dissatisfiedly and said:

"I see Little Xingxing frantically swiping test papers early in the morning, won't this really cultivate a group of theoretically knowledgeable test-takers?"

"No, we're not worried about that."

The pirate replied solemnly:

"Each Narthalas College student has four combat lessons per week, field training twice a month, and a small-scale magic war once every three months.

Trust me, little Gianna.

Students in our college have no chance to become 'problem masters'. Those idiots who only know how to cram duck can basically not survive the first three months after entering school.

But it doesn't matter, even if you become a ghost, you can still continue to complete your studies.

Yo, His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, are you frightened?

Do you want to come to our college to inspect the teaching experience? "

"You are disregarding human life!"

Little Alsace raised his head and said something.

"No, the waiver clause signed when I enrolled was used at this time."

The pirate waved his fingers, tilted his head, rubbed his fingers, and said:

"Little Gianna went to the library to do her homework!

Since the little prince has doubts about the teaching model of Nazaras Academy, come here, and I will explain it to you in detail, and 'guidance' your martial arts by the way.

Is this afraid?

Don't worry little one, I only use one hand. "

"Who is afraid of you! Come here!"

Fifteen minutes later, Bo Laike, who was in a particularly happy mood, slipped into the armory area where the high-ranking knights lived, with no one watching.

He pushed open a door, and glanced inside with his head. The next moment, the eyes of the four great knights moved over at the same time.

"Hey, Grand Knight Turalyon, I wanted to ask you a while ago."

Bu Laike looked at the youngest paladin with strange eyes, and said with a gloating tone:

"Your riding posture was somewhat awkward before. Did you get beaten up by some terrible woman in Dalaran? Don't stare at me so angrily.

I warned you before, I did my best, didn't I? "

(end of this chapter)