Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 562 115. He, You Can't Stand It

"Not only the dragons are looking for Deathwing, but the servants of the void have not given up contacting it. After all, it is the biggest victory of the void forces in Azeroth after the collapse of the dark empire.

Many ambitious minions of the void have attempted to summon it for invincible power.

For a while, I used my incompetent servants to search for traces of this fallen king.

It is said that it disappeared in the material world after the earth collapsed, and fled to the elemental realm to heal its severely alienated body. I really didn't expect that we could see it here.

Staying with you really can meet all kinds of surprises, my miraculous little master. "

When Bu Laike returned to his carriage with two bottles of fine wine and a copy of "Encyclopedia of Dragon Information" presented by Lord Daval, Xalatas kept chattering in his ear and whispered:

"But what is it doing here? What kind of madness is it going to marry a human princess? Is it to find a permanent hiding place for the Black Dragon Legion?

Also, did you deal with it before you 'picked up' me? Did you know its identity back then? How did you escape being eaten by Deathwing's ravenous black dragons? "

"You have more unexpected questions today."

Bo Laike, who got into the carriage, complained:

"Isn't that just a mad Deathwing? Hold back, my servant.

Yes, I have dealt with him before. At that time, I was just a speck of dust in his eyes, and now I have probably upgraded to an ant.

Although I had some doubts before, based on the question he asked me just now, I can basically confirm that Lothar's current situation is driven by him behind the scenes.

As for your question just now, what does Deathwing want to do?

I can tell you clearly that Deathwing's ultimate goal is to bring down the "twilight hour" of all destruction. But before the end comes, it may want to have some fun for itself and remove some 'obstacles' by the way.

In my words, it is playing 'role-playing games' addiction.

As for the survival of the Black Dragon Legion, it doesn't have any special meaning in its eyes. Its sons, daughters, and even its wife are no different from mine in its eyes.

They are all tools that he can use, the kind that can be thrown away after use.

What a cruel man. "

Bu Laike sighed, he opened the carriage and sat in, and heard Xalatas say faintly

"Hour of Twilight, a plan to free the Old Gods from their seal forever, a terrible conspiracy to cleanse the world.

Deathwing exists for this very moment.

When the Twilight Hour comes true, all life in the world will be wiped out, along with all the dragonlords, including Deathwing himself.

All that remains is a world of death, a world of silence and chaos, with the Old Gods, the Twilight Dragons, and their monsters born of madness and succumbed to the Void.

This is the grand plan of the ancient gods, a plan that has lasted for thousands of years.

A plan that frustrates me.

Facts have proved that they will eventually determine a lucky one who swallows the world, but I was excluded early. "

"Stop pretending, you little showman, you're not an ancient god, and it's not your place to devour the world."

Bo Laike grinned and said:

"But don't despair. Although you can't get Devouring World as a reward, you have me. You are much luckier than other void creatures."

"Oh, that's really 'heartwarming,'"

Xalatas said something in a good tone, and then she was silent for a few seconds, then changed her tone and said:

"Since they won't take me to play, then everyone should simply stop playing. Let the so-called twilight hour go to hell! Little master, quickly activate your dark wisdom and teach them a lesson.

Teach the mighty Deathwing a good lesson!

I will help you, this time I will definitely do my best to help you. Jealousy and resentment have made me unrecognizable, and what I can't get, no one can want!

Kill all the black dragons of Deathwing! Cramp them! Use their bones to strengthen your treasure ship, and their blood to strengthen your subordinates!

They are full of treasures, don't hesitate. "

"Let me think about it."

Bu Laike smiled and stopped talking about the subject.

He really needs to think about the plan, but just as Laike closed his eyes, there was a sudden scream of exasperation from the seat opposite.

The pirate opened his eyes and found that Little Xingxing was frantically tearing at the book in his hand.

As he tore it, he yelled:

"This wicked book is full of profanities against dragons, and our Achilles' heels, some of which I don't even know, damn it!

It must not be passed on! "

"late."

The old god Bu Laike said: "The book has been printed in Lordaeron, and it will be sold to the whole continent soon, and the whole world will know what you dragons are afraid of."

"Captain, you're still laughing! I can't laugh at all now. Use your evil wisdom to help me find a way!"

Little Xingxing angrily pulled Bo Laike's wrist and shook it left and right. The pirate snorted and said:

"There are many ways to solve the problem, but only if you have this."

He made a universal gesture.

"But I have no money, I'm just a poor poor dragon."

Little Xingxing said something pitifully, the pirate shrugged his shoulders, and made a gesture of helplessness, he thought for a while and then whispered a few words to Little Xingxing.

The young dragon's eyes widened suddenly, as if to say:

Still have this kind of operation?

Bo Laike gave her a look back, meaning:

This operation is normal.

Little Xingxing hesitated for a few seconds, then whispered something to Jaina, who was reading books beside her with great interest. The little princess froze for a moment, and then boldly took out a few large-amount gold cards and gave them to her.

The young dragon stared, threw the gold card to the wicked Bu Laike, and said coyly:

"Show... double, no, triple invoices. I'll take it back and ask Dragonrest Temple for reimbursement."

"Very well, you're on your way.

This public is public, private is private, but it must not be confused. When you get the money, remember to make up for today's "Dark Wisdom" course. "

Bu Laike gave his junior a thumbs-up, and wrote the receipt without hesitation, and stamped his master's seal.

Little Xingxing put the receipt in her bag very preciously.

She felt like she had learned another lesson today.

Then the convoy drove directly into the city of Lordaeron, and went straight to the palace without stopping too much. The wedding will be in the next few days, and various ceremonial procedures are being rehearsed.

More importantly, the king and the powerful nobles are waiting for the arrival of Lothar and the Pope.

It is foreseeable that there will definitely be a big fight between them, and even the two remaining rebel factions of Ravenholdt, who have been silent recently, are very likely to be hidden in the city.

But Lothar showed no fear.

In front of the palace, he appeared together with the pope in ceremonial armor, and followed the king's special envoys to the council hall with only two great knights and his adjutant Tulayan under the escort.

Boo Laike can sneak over and listen.

But he is not interested in a group of old men arguing. In fact, he is wandering around the palace with Little Xingxing and Jaina, trying to find the "happy" bride, Princess Calia, and give her a gift in person. presents.

"Deathwing launched a backstab during the Battle of the Ancients, and its dragon body was torn apart by the inflated power due to excessive use of the dragon soul, and its own power was also out of control.

It was like a big burning monster, returning to its lair with a powerful and terrifying body. "

When little Jaina took the little star to tour the palace with great interest, Laike was sitting in a garden, enjoying morning tea, and sharing secrets about Deathwing with his servant Xal'atath.

He said with great interest in his heart:

"It was mad at the time, but it didn't think it was. Like all void-infested creatures, it chose to ease its pain by inflicting pain on others.

It did a crazy thing.

It forces all female dragons of the black dragonflight to mate with it.

But its body had already been seriously alienated at that time, and those female black dragons couldn't bear Deathwing's 'attack' at all. On that day, most of the inheritance of the entire Black Dragon Legion was destroyed by its creator. "

"Wow, is he so crazy? What a brutal and ruthless man. Besides, little master, do you think it's appropriate to talk about this kind of thing with a girl like me?"

Xalatas listened with great interest, something she didn't even know.

She wondered where Bo Laike heard it from.

Then he said in a playful tone:

"You tell me these stories, it makes me feel like you're harassing me, little master."

"Shut up if you still want to listen, and beat you if you dare to punch casually."

The pirate took a sip of his tea and said:

"Actually, Malygos didn't know that the revenge it wanted had already been accomplished by Deathwing himself.

The number of black dragons in the world is not much more than that of blue dragons, and there are very few pure-blood female black dragons, all of them are 'young'. Produce powerful offspring.

In the real sense, only the orthodox dragon queen of Deathwing, Sinestra, is left.

That dragon queen is really tough and powerful.

She withstood the ravages of the insane Deathwing, and though she survived, suffered the same dragon-ripped pain as her villainous husband.

I felt that with her terrifying posture, life would be better than death. "

Having said that, Bu Laike showed a strange smile, and he said to Xalatas with great interest:

"Now, ten thousand years from now, there will be a second woman lying on Deathwing's bed. I really want to know if Princess Calia will survive to the next day.

Lo and behold, here she comes.

With a girly happy smile on her face, I really couldn't bear to tell her these terrible stories.

It's sure to freak her out. "

In the garden in front of Bu Laike, Princess Calia Menethil, wearing a blue and white court dress, was walking with her maid.

Beside her was Alsace who had changed into another suit, talking to his sister.

A harmonious gesture of siblings.

"While I believe that Deathwing has a way to 'enjoy' her without harming her, I'm also sure that her father and brother will both 'accidentally die' after the wedding is complete.

Then, she who has no use value will be eaten by Deathwing as a snack.

Or throw it to the baby dragon as the first piece of meat after birth. "

Xalatas said viciously and regretfully:

"It's a pity, her flesh and blood form is quite eye-catching. How about, little master, before she dies, use the trash?

Whether she can satisfy Deathwing I don't know, but her well-developed body and my skills can satisfy all your fantasies. "

Xalatas made a lewd sound of licking his lips, and once again issued an "invitation to fit" to the pirates.

But Bo Laike, a cold man, once again chose to refuse. He put down his teacup and said:

"I'm here to wait, not to listen to your dirty jokes.

Don't get angry, help me find out whether she has fallen under Deathwing's seductive magic, or is she really 'admiring' our Lord Daval from the bottom of her heart. "

"Is there a difference between the two?"

Xalatas yawned boredly and asked:

"Is this to make an 'autopsy report' in advance?"

"No, there's a big difference."

Laike straightened the collar of his gown, explaining: "The former means she is strong-willed, and Deathwing needs magic to win her love.

It means she might still be useful.

If it's the latter, a love-brained little princess is useless to me.

Then it will be as you said.

In her autopsy report, in the column of the cause of death, it was written "falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved". "

"Ah, you have to take advantage of such a miserable poor woman. I really didn't misunderstand you, little master. Your evilness opened my eyes."

Xal'atath let out a nasty laugh, and she said, "Come closer, I need to reach her."

"Simple."

In a flash, Laike appeared in a shadow behind Alsace, and he said "surprised", "Oh, isn't this His Royal Highness? Your ass doesn't hurt anymore? It seems that I was sloppy before. "

"It's you! Damn warlock!"

Little Alsace turned his head, seeing Bo Laike waving to him, he suddenly changed into an angry expression, and he shouted: "I was just careless last time, I won't lose next time!"

"If I were you, I would be more worried about whether a man who lost to a spellcaster in melee skills would still be qualified to continue his path as a paladin than to curse and swear that he would win next time.

You know, I only used one hand that day. "

Bu Laike said something quietly.

This made Arthas blushed for a moment.

The eyes of Keir Rogge on the pirate's shoulder rolled his pupils and looked at the blonde princess next to Alsace. He bent forward in a gentlemanly manner and introduced himself:

"The great mentor of the Warlock School of Nazaras Academy, Braike Shaw, I would like to extend my best wishes to you, Your Royal Highness. You are indeed as beautiful and beautiful as the rumors say. It is really enviable for Lord Daval to have you by his side. .”

The princess's reaction was very ladylike.

She held out her left hand and let Boo Laike complete the kiss.

In the next moment, Xalatas whispered in the pirate's ear:

"She has the Void Confusion effect on her body! It's very strong and very hidden, which makes me feel troublesome. Besides, she's still a pure virgin, so Deathwing didn't touch her."

"Okay, Deathwing, I thought you were going to lose your mind."

Hearing Xalatas' "test report", Bu Laike suddenly complained in his heart:

"Unexpectedly, you are also a fine-control scumbag who has lost his kidneys!"

(end of this chapter)