Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 563 116. Congratulations, Dragon Knight, you have upgraded

"Can you solve that obfuscation technique?"

In the corner of the garden, Bo Laike uses the Eye of Keir Rogge on his shoulder to "watch" Princess Calia and Arthas making faces at him leave.

He asked softly, and Xalatas, who never disappoints, did not disappoint the master this time. She said firmly:

"Yes, but it will take time, and it cannot be within the range of Deathwing's perception. I am too weak now, but if the master can provide me with ninety-nine evil or pure souls, I am sure to release it within a day .”

"Ninety-nine? There are still some parts."

The pirate pouted and said:

"Not to mention whether Jialia's life is worth ninety-nine lives, I don't think this number is reliable."

"Very reliable."

Xalatas explained eloquently:

"One for casting spells, and ninety-eight for 'playing' with me. Kassanatiel is escaping into the shadows, and his slowness has been getting worse lately, and it's getting less and less fun.

I seriously doubt it's an act, a Nathrezim is not so easy to defeat his sanity, but I don't want to accompany him to act, it's very boring.

I need new toys.

Little master, why don't you give it to others, or I will bother you. "

"Just talk. Why are you acting coquettish? I don't like your way of talking. Don't play next time."

The pirate said something coldly like a domineering president.

Xal'atath let out a disapproving nasal sound that disappeared into Bo Laike's ear, and then the poor pirate's demon let out a short scream, apparently being stalked by Xal'atath again.

Bu Laike didn't stay in the garden for long, he left the palace temporarily after confirming Calia's situation.

As a distinguished guest invited to attend the wedding of Her Highness the Princess, Bo Laike easily got a highland horse in the palace stables, and rode the horse alone in the city.

This is not the first time he has come to Lordaeron City.

He was very familiar with this place, and after wandering around and losing several "eyes", he entered the stronghold of the Uncrowned in Lordaeron with ease.

It was the Red Jack Bar in the alleys of the old town.

It has been open for a while, but because of the location, the business is not very good, only some old customers drink, smoke and chat here.

Among them were a few veterans wearing old military uniforms and medals on their chests, talking about Lothar while drinking.

They were very excited, and after drinking, they cursed and declared that as long as Marshal Lothar issued a call, they would definitely pick up their swords to respond.

No matter who the opponent is, they will not back down.

This made Bu Laike feel that Lothar's reputation among the people, especially among these veterans, is really terrifying. No wonder the kings fear him.

If Bu Laike were the king, with a man like Lothar holding a sword in his hand, which was a strong claim to the imperial throne, he would also be restless.

He threw a gold coin at the bar, invited the guests in the tavern to drink for two rounds, then walked up to the second floor and pushed open the first door, where someone was already waiting for him.

"Grandmaster!"

The red-haired Jack who hadn't seen him for a long time suddenly stood up and saluted Bo Laike respectfully.

This young man has become much calmer than before in half a year of experience.

The cold wind in the Alterac Mountains also made his skin slightly rougher, but what shone in those eyes was a bright and sharp light.

He was skeptical when Laike proclaimed the creed of the Uncrowned to him, but now, he has become a loyal adherent of the creed.

He saw the chaotic Alterac changed by the actions of him and his companions, and with their efforts, the embryonic form of a new situation has taken shape.

He saw the orcs hiding in the valley and occupying the human land. They used a set of sophisticated intelligence to catalyze a war, and they could definitely drive those invaders out of the human heartland.

He saw the black dragon hiding in the deep mountains and only appearing at night.

He knew that these fallen creatures were plotting a terrible plot, and he knew that their leader would not turn a blind eye to it.

There is something higher than reality that backs up the Uncrowned in the dark.

Jack already understood the sentence.

He knew that elsewhere, in far and unexplored places, where the footsteps of man had not yet reached, his fellows were at work.

They are not working for money or other superficial things.

They act to change the world.

"Very good, I see a sense of mission in your eyes, and now you are worthy of your Hidden Blade."

Bo Laike reached out and patted the red-haired Jack on the shoulder, and he said:

"I ordered a set of assassin outfits for you in Suramar City, and it will be delivered to you in a short time. There is also a finely crafted assassin handgun made by a master dwarf engineer, and it will be delivered to you soon.

It's a reward for your mastery in Alterac, and a necessity for the next stage of the Path of Creed.

Jack, go to Dalaran.

When we're done there, we'll have a new battleground.

There you will see something truly dark, but I know you will not be frightened by it, you have faith in your heart. "

"Ok."

The red-haired Jack nodded, and he asked in a low voice:

"Master, don't we care about the matter of Alterac?"

"The seeds of change have been planted by our own hands, and someone will take over our business there. That's why I'm here."

Bu Laike glanced at the second person in the room and said:

"The vast snowfield is very suitable as a place to sharpen the minds and skills of beginners. We will set up a trial field for new recruits there. They can fight against the severe cold environment, terrifying ogres and mysterious and cruel snow monsters, and Find the strength to persevere in the confrontation of wolves all over the mountains and plains.

You look for a competent person among your subordinates to run the training camp, but the flow of funds must be in your hands. "

Jack nodded.

As he already has the experience of commanding a team, he naturally knows the importance of this aspect.

"Now, go and rest. I want to chat with our guest."

Bo Laike nodded to Jack, who took a step back.

He whispered again: "Master, Brother Aruin's team is already capable enough.

They independently completed six internal reconnaissance of the Frostwolf Clan, and fought with the wolf cavalry to win. I think they're ready for their own Trial of the Uncrowned. "

"Well, then let them follow you to Dalaran! They are really lucky to be able to complete their promotion in such a big event. They may already be eager to return to their hometown.

They will use their own hands to bring changes to Suramar. "

Bo Laike laughed, and Red Jack smiled back, stepping back into the shadows.

There were only two people left in the room. In front of the pirates, at the table by the window, wearing a long hood, put down the teacup in his hand from the very mysterious guy he was dressed in.

He raised his head and said to Bo Laike:

"See you again, Master."

"Should I call you Auriden as before, or should I call you 'His Royal Highness' according to the current Alterac saying?"

"That's just the rumor of the ignorant, master, it's setting me on fire."

Oriden Perenolde took off his hood, shook his head and said:

"I was very ignorant at the beginning. When you gave your advice, I still wanted to fight for the throne. But after a period of understanding, I realized that as long as the Pristo family and the Barov family are still alive, I will It will never be possible to get close to that title.

I finally understand your suggestion.

It turns out that your vision is brilliant and high. "

"You veteran, why did you become so talkative all of a sudden?"

Bo Laike blinked.

He held out his hand, and Oridan raised his hand to join Laike, but when he stood up, the pirate's hand suddenly accelerated and clasped Oridan's neck.

He lifted him up from where he was, and pressed him hard against the wall.

"Master, you..."

O'Riden's eyes were filled with consternation, but Bo Laike looked at him, silencing his mouth with his left hand. Under Orridon's wide-eyed gaze, he asked the empty air:

"How about it?"

"There are traces of obfuscation. It is exactly the same as the previous one."

Xalatas yawned, and whispered in Bu Laike's ear: "But whether it's the effect or the cast residue, it's far from Princess Calia.

It should be temporarily cast by Deathwing's direct descendants, and the casting time will not exceed one day.

It's for you, no doubt about it. "

Bu Laike nodded, thinking that Onyxia, the female black dragon, was really persistent, but she obviously didn't understand the serious consequences of casually following a master assassin.

It seems that she has to "teach her a lesson".

"Is the physical calibration of consciousness okay?"

Bu Laike asked again, and Xal'atath replied:

"Okay, a few hard blows to the head are enough to dispel the confusion, but don't kill it."

"Don't worry, I'm a professional at beating people."

The pirate laughed, squeezed his fist to death, and punched Auriden on the forehead.

With a thump, His Excellency the Major fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

Bu Laike lifted the little murloc and threw it beside Oriden, and made a gesture and said:

"beat him!"

"Gah!"

The little murloc who put on a warrior outfit today excitedly rolled up his sleeves and pulled out a magic stick from his bag.

He also grabbed it with both hands and waved it like a golf ball. After finding the feeling, the bad murloc hit the unconscious Auriden head and face.

What a mess.

Waking up half an hour later, O'Riden, back in military style, wiped his nosebleeds and sat next to Boo Laike, cursing loudly at his "fiancée."

"I knew it! That bitch from the Prestor family is uneasy and kind! She usually ignores me, but today she made tea for me with her own hands.

The most shameful thing is that I got dizzy for a moment and drank it, damn it! What a shame. "

The major wiped his cheeks in front of the mirror, and quickly put himself in order.

The little murloc struck with discretion, it didn't hit the guy in the face, so it didn't leave any obvious trauma.

"You have to be careful about the means of the Pristor family. This time is just a warning. You can't relax for a moment when dealing with them."

Bo Laike sat beside him, crossing his legs, holding a flagon.

On the table next to him, the alcoholic little murloc who "moved" his body fiercely was sitting on the table, holding a large glass of wine and feasting on it.

"Earl Barov's warning is correct. The Pristor family is no longer the noble family of Alterac. Their family members have been taken by dark things."

O'Riden said to Bo Laike in a serious tone:

"The old earl found me a few days ago, just before the palace caught fire.

He said that the Barov family is willing to fully support me, but the premise is that after Marshal Lothar enters Alterac, he must take the opportunity to remove all traces of the Pristor family in the country.

He also took out the letters he had contacted with Lord Daval more than ten years ago as evidence, explaining to me that the current Lord Daval is no longer the indecisive little lord he once was. "

"So that's the case. It's no wonder that the ancient family behaved so strangely in the Alterac political situation. It seems that apart from being seized of the family territory, their sojourn in Kaierronda probably also had reasons for avoiding disaster.

As expected of the Alterac Voldemort, they really know these local things very well. "

The pirate narrowed his eyes, and after nearly half a minute of thinking, he said to Oriden who was expecting his opinion:

"In the hands of the Barov family, is there really evidence that the Pristor family was 'replaced'?"

"might have."

Oridan replied, and hurriedly explained: "The old guy is very cunning, he claimed that unless I agreed to join forces, he would not disclose this information.

After the fire at the Alterac palace, he guessed that there was power behind me.

So she sent me a letter, took the initiative to join Marshal Lothar, and kept inviting me to discuss "big things" in secret, but I suspected that the bitch next to me had been watching me, so I didn't take the time to go to the appointment. "

Bu Laike nodded, and he said:

"Now there are three days before the wedding of Lord Daval and Princess Calia, you must go to Kaieronda yourself to find out the content of the evidence in the hands of the Barov family.

Negotiate the joint compensation in advance.

I want the land deed of Nanhai Town in the hands of their family, this is not negotiable! Finally, it's important to pinch who you are when negotiating with them. "

"identity?"

Auriden asked suspiciously: "As the commander of the Alterac army? Or as the descendant of the Perenold family? Or as your envoy?"

"Not at all! Why can't you let go of this situation? You are so petty, how can you do big things in the future?"

Bo Laike glared at Oriden, and he said emphatically:

"As the king of Alterac, go talk to your future vassals! What do you think the Barov family wants to talk to you about?"

Oridan's breathing stagnated for a moment, and then his mind suddenly brightened.

correct!

First ask the master to take action and expel the Prestor family.

After the Frostwolf orcs were expelled by the alliance army, only his own army and the Barov family were left in the entire Alterac territory. The orc assassins under the previous master's command took advantage of the chaos and cut off the other offshoots of the royal family.

He is now the last heir of the Perenold family.

I have an unparalleled strong claim!

King of Alterac!

The wish that I have always buried in my heart is only the last step!

yes

As long as the Pristor family, which has been confirmed to be a problem, is expelled...

Ah, that's what the old guy from the Barov family meant by "discussing major issues together" in his letter!

O'Riden patted himself on the forehead fiercely, thinking in his heart: As a guy from the military, he is really not good at politics.

"understand?"

Seeing O'Riden's expression, Bo Laike sighed and said:

"It's all said here. If you still don't understand, I will find a way to change your mind. But your performance now makes me very suspicious. Even if you really put you on the throne, you can fight against Barov. A pack of foxes?"

Auriden thought about this question for a while, and he didn't have to pretend to be in front of the master, after all, he was a "friend of the poor and humble", so he also shook his head with a sigh.

Said that he really didn't have the confidence to play politics with this group of millennium families.

After a few seconds, his eyes changed again, and he whispered to Bo Laike:

"or…"

He raised his hand and made a downward cutting motion, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Not now, how do you plan to govern the country without them? With just a few people in your hands, you can't even form a military government. Without the support of many small lords, your throne will not be stable at all."

Bu Laike rubbed his chin, he suddenly remembered something, and said softly:

"I remember you said last time that the Barov family intends to marry a prostitute whore to you, and now you are eligible to marry them to gain support...

How about sacrificing for the great cause? "

"What's the point of marrying a slut for the sake of the throne! Anyway, the sluts of the Prestor family also use me as a tool."

Auriden didn't hesitate for a second. He clenched his fists and said without hesitation:

"Done!"

"it is good!"

Bu Laike also extended his thumb again and praised:

"I didn't misunderstand the person, you really are the one who does great things!"

(end of this chapter)