Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 641 194. Rule 1 for Spellcasters: Don't Blindly Pursue Powers You Can't Control

"He's not going to give up yet, he's going to destroy my ship! That old bastard!"

On the deck of the Naglfar, Bo Laike saw Dai Lin facing the ravages of the North Sea sea monster Liveros, and continued to accelerate towards the alpaca and the magic weapon of Wharton.

Once the black flagship's firepower is within the range of the naval gun, it only takes one salvo to hit the Alpaca.

The troll's giant transport ship was not equipped with close-combat firepower, only a few close-in defense guns were used to "embolden" the foxes, which were installed only after Yudora repeatedly asked.

In Bu Laike's vision, all the combat power of this large ship with limited mobility is based on the goblin bombers carried on it.

Only then did those pirate ships escort it.

But Dai Lin was too fierce.

These pirates can't stop them at all.

This is not an opponent at all. The only one who dared to go up to block the alpaca and his orc ship were overturned in the first wave of charge.

Since Dai Lin took over the command until now, the pirate fleet has been losing soldiers and generals. On the other hand, Gilneas, before the North Sea Kraken, they hardly lost a single ship.

The Gilneans charged behind Dai Lin's buttocks, and they were all mad for a while.

It can only be said that high play is high play, even with the third-rate configuration of the Gilneas fleet, it can still deal super first-class damage.

"My little master, it's settled."

Just when Laike was feeling anxious, good news came from Xalatas, and Miss Void Essence said softly:

"Baku asks you to give it the right to move freely in Azeroth. Those forest witches who are manipulating it must be killed. For this, it can be lazy and 'pretend' to attack us, so as not to be exiled by those witches Back to its lousy 'hometown'.

The world of this cunning serpent has fallen apart.

It doesn't want to go back to the world swallowed by the void, so it wants you to find a comfortable lair in the endless sea for it to recuperate.

In the end, the snake was hungry.

It asks you to feed it ninety-nine souls, pure or evil, for its feast"

"It's asking so much and all I'm getting is an unassaulted treatment?"

The pirate pouted and said:

"I don't think this is a fair deal. Also, why is the request of ninety-nine evil souls so familiar? Are you sure it was Baku's request?"

"Oh, that's my 'appearance fee'."

Xalatas snorted and said confidently:

"I'm still accompanying Dragon Mother to take care of the black dragon eggs in Grim Batol. I ran to help you at the risk. Once the Dragon Mother finds out about my abnormality, my 'beautiful clothes' will be nothing. up.

Taking such a big risk to come here, little master, wouldn't you give me some benefits?

I can help you bargain with Baku, I can persuade it to turn around and help us.

Do you see its strength?

That is an alien demigod. Although it is seriously injured now, as long as it sways its tail, the Gilnean fleet will be finished. "

"unnecessary."

Bu Laike's eyeballs rolled, and he refused:

"I can't afford to hire a demigod, but you can tell it for me that it will tell me the exact location of those forest witches immediately.

My men are searching for them in Gilneas.

Old Ghani will have to run at both ends, and his influence in Gilneas is very weak. It will be a waste of time to find it. I need Baku's help.

You have to be proactive if you want to be free, right? "

Then Xalatas chatted a few words with the huge void snake Baku in "Void native dialect" again. The huge snake raised its head, and the membranes like dragon wings on both sides of its head vibrated, emitting a weird and frightening scream. Call.

Like a threat, but also like a response.

A few seconds later, an approximate location was teleported to the pirate, and Laike took the Gilneas map from the shivering shameful pirate dragon and glanced at it.

Draw a circle on the map and return it to Seifel.

The first mate immediately flashed to the cabin with the map, guiding Old Ghani and the Uncrowned to the location of the raid.

"click"

The stinky pirate turned his head and stopped looking at the embarrassment and misery of his fleet in front of Dai Lin.

He pulled out the double-barreled shotgun stuck in his chest, replaced it with the brutal mammoth hunting bullets, and picked up the longbow.

Turning to gesture to Mother Windrunner, Bo Laike and General Liresa mounted the loyal hippogryph and flew into the ocean mist as the hippogryph hissed to the deck.

When he was leaving, he said to Baku, the giant serpent from the other world who stuck his head out of the mist to stop the Naglfar, forcing the ghost ship to be unable to move:

"Be patient, you will be free in no time.

I just happen to know a place that is very suitable to be your lair, filled with heart-warming void power, and hidden so deep that no one will disturb you.

I will mark that location for you within three months. During these three months, you can temporarily live on my island. I will not ask you for rent, but you have to promise me that when you 'move', Be sure to make a big noise!

I mean, the crazier the better.

What Dailin and his tidesages have done to my fleet, soon, I will pay back twice as much! "

——

The naval battle in the Khaz Modan sea area is in full swing, and within the borders of Gilneas, the depths of the Black Forest near the southern city of Whistlewind Dale are also not peaceful.

This eerie forest with its dark tales is taboo to the locals and the basis for the ghost stories they use to scare children.

A person with a normal mind would never take the initiative to enter here.

But today, a group of uninvited guests visited here through a strange method.

"plop"

In an embarrassing fall, a group of people fell from mid-air and landed in a disgusting garbage pile next to a mass of mud.

Moros, the Uncrowned Quartermaster, and Valeera, the high-ranking assassin, reacted quickly. Before they fell into the mud, they threw out the hook locks, hooked them to the branches above, and landed themselves in a less dirty place.

But the other assassins were not so lucky.

The mud they smashed down splashed everywhere, and successfully stained their newly issued, well-made armor based on the Brotherhood armor and ordered by the magic tailor of the Suramar Rebel Army with extremely disgusting things.

Among them is the new recruit Master Assassin Zack Brilliant Finger.

With the strength of the dwarf assassin, there is no need to be so embarrassed.

But just after three days of high-intensity interrogation and the accumulation of mental pressure, the dwarf was in a bad state, and he fell into the mud pile without paying attention.

"The location that Bo Laike sent is near here, this garbage dump is the closest drop point to the target, look at these Gilnean black witches are disgusting!

The toilets of the troll exiles are cleaner than this one! "

The phantom of Old Ghani hovering above the garbage dump covered his slender nose with his flexible claws. This ugly and cute slender jaw dragon shook its head and tail in the air and shouted to a group of embarrassed assassins:

"Don't talk about what happened today!

As a peace-loving loa, I shouldn't get involved in your wars. If anyone goes out to talk nonsense, I will definitely send a small raptor to bite your ass!

All right.

Now hurry up and do your evil deeds.

Come find me here when you're done, I'll send you out of here, you better hurry, things are not going well with my friend Bo Laike.

If you fail, it will be the end of Bu Laike's hard-earned fleet.

You all know his narrow-minded temper.

It won't end well if you make him angry, hehehehe. "

Old Garney let out a wicked laugh.

The round eyeballs rolled around, and when they left, they said:

"Remember to help me find some interesting garbage tributes from those witches, so that my mood may be better, and I won't be so 'rough' when I send you back."

After speaking, it disappeared into the stinking garbage pile with a whoosh, as if it didn't want to stay here for a second at all.

"over there!"

Moros, who led the team, stepped on the disgusting swamp on the ground of the dark forest. The undead butler frowned at the stains on his moccasin boots. The surrounding environment made him very uncomfortable.

He quickly locked on to the target.

In the depths of the forest in front of you, there is a strange abandoned manor in a swamp, and a dark attic shrouded in haze. The patrolmen wearing the armor of the Gilnean court around them are the best proof that the goal is met.

"Master Zac, it's time to show off your subtle skills."

Moross threw two daggers to the dwarf, who took them with a displeased face, flexibly played tricks, and stretched out his hand to ask for them:

"Give me the poison. Since it's a one-hit-kill assassination mission, you have to be more ruthless."

The undead steward nodded to the assassin next to him. The latter took out a bottle of snake-man venom and threw it to the dwarf. The latter lifted the lid and sniffed it, then immediately gave a thumbs up and said:

"The toxin is strong and has no pungent smell. It is really the top grade of poison. You uncrowned people have some skills."

"Without further ado!"

Valeera the Elf Assassin pulled down her long hood, and was the first to dive into stealth, rushing towards the manor in front of her, followed by Moros.

The other Assassins of the Uncrowned also entered stealth, leaving only the dawdling dwarf.

Zach Yao pointed to look left and right, and his heart moved.

He took a few steps back and was about to run, but before he could turn around, he found a small, green-skinned Microraptor with thieving eyebrows and mouse eyes standing there, tilting its head and looking at him.

"Hehe, I'm just familiarizing myself with the environment, don't think too much, don't make small reports."

The dwarf laughed awkwardly, quickly applied venom to his dagger, then pulled up the mask, and disappeared in place with a whoosh.

In the attic of the abandoned manor in the Black Forest, the witches of the forest are in a mess.

These inferior spellcasters screamed in a hurry:

"The Moon Eater is resisting our orders! It's resisting the power of the ritual, my God, it's too powerful, we can't control it at all."

"Quick! Banish it back, and it will get out of control if this continues."

"What a panic! You trash."

The Great Swamp Witch knocked on the floor with her bone staff in dissatisfaction, and she cursed in a rough voice:

"That's a beast, that's a killing machine, why do you want to control it? You idiot, take off its restraints and let it unleash its wild ferocity.

We only need to maintain the power of the reversal ritual, as long as it can be exiled back to another world when it gets completely out of control.

You guys really let me down too much huh?

Why is it so quiet outside? "

The big witch who was yelling suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the footsteps of the Gilnean guards outside patrolling back and forth disappeared.

This made the big witch immediately vigilant. She threw a strange bright feather backhand, and an alien monster that looked like a bird and a beast was summoned to protect her.

Almost at the same time, the Uncrowned Assassins who had sneaked into the attic started at the same time, blood danced in the entire ceremony room in an instant, and screams echoed.

"Clang, clang"

The four daggers held out by Master Gnome and Moros were blocked and repulsed by the bone staff and her evil summons that the Grand Witch swung like a battle spear.

But this fierce and short battle also broke through the unreliable magic disguise on the great witch, revealing her true face.

An orc!

Big and green, a female orc with a hood and coat made of the skin of a strange beast, and a clan-style bone glove on her left hand.

Looking at the two assassins, one tall and one short, with a grinning grin, he grinned and said sarcastically:

"You legendary assassins are nothing more than that, you can't even kill a crippled shaman."

"No ma'am, we don't need to kill you."

Moros whispered:

"Because of your botched subordinates' botched response, I feel our mission has been accomplished."

"Ok?"

The big witch, who had exposed the orc's real body, looked back and was suddenly furious.

My group of useless subordinates were scared by the sudden appearance of an assassin, causing the outsider creature summoning ceremony to be completely unattended. A female elf assassin wearing a dark red hood was throwing a bundle of goblin detonators burning with sparks at the ceremony. core.

"Do not!"

The female orc let out a terrified scream.

She tried to call the elemental to douse the detonator, and the uncrowned ones who had completed the task retreated one after another, two seconds later.

"boom"

A non-violent explosion erupted at the center of the alien summoning ceremony.

The power was not enough to destroy the attic, but the ceremony itself was impacted, coupled with Moon Eater Baku's constant resistance, resulting in groups of out-of-control energy sweeping in all directions like shock waves.

The attic, which had been in disrepair for a long time, couldn't bear such an impact at all. As the female orc screamed in horror and despair, the entire attic collapsed and fell on her.

But her weird bird-monster summoner helped her block it, giving her time to jump out, and fell disheveled to the edge of the ruins, but her feet were firmly held down by the collapsed beams.

The concentrated pain made the female orc yelp.

Most desperately, a pair of moccasin boots with stains appeared in front of her eyes.

Undead steward Moros slapped the dust on his body. He stared at the desperate female orc at his feet and said in a hoarse tone:

"Are you a shaman? The master needs a shaman to serve him, so you better be."

"I could be the one."

The female orc who knew the times swallowed her saliva and said in a difficult tone:

"The former high-level shaman of the Shadowmoon clan, a member of the Shadow Council, and now the black witch Hagatha is serving you, I really don't want to die, please spare my life.

I am willing to offer my strength and loyalty to your master, my future master.

I swear!

I will do my best to serve the new leader as I have served Gul'dan! "

(end of this chapter)