Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 680 11. Rexxar Never Takes Off His Mask!

Chapter 680 11. Rexxar never takes off his mask!

"This? This is called the trade wind crow, a native species of Azeroth, a strange bird that mixes courage, wisdom and loyalty.

They only appear near the sea, dare to fight the wind and waves, fly fast and steady, and are rarely very smart. "

Bu Laike caressed the shivering bird's head on his shoulder disapprovingly, and said to Rexxar:

"You Dellano world must not have such a powerful bird, right? This is the first time you have seen such a magical creature?"

"Well, there really isn't such a 'magical' creature in our world."

Rexxar picked his eyes.

He touched the head of the giant bear Misha squatting beside him, and said meaningfully to Bu Laike:

"It really takes courage to treat such a miraculous bird as a beast of war. Human hunter, good luck to you. Also, thank you for helping me retrieve the relics of HLS.

It means a lot to me. "

This orc hunter, who was strong enough and silent enough, stroked the rough mace pendant on his neck, and he seemed to be caught in nostalgia for the past.

The giant bear Misha around felt the sadness of his companion.

It touched Rexxar's hand with its own head, and the fat porcupine Hoffer, who was as fat as a small tank and grunted and rummaged through the snow to find food, was also swinging around Rexxar. The tail turns around.

Bo Laike watched this scene with envy.

He turned his head and glanced at Bighorn and Frostclaw squatting next to him. One bear and one wolf also noticed Bu Laike's eyes, but they pretended not to see it, and tilted their heads to "enjoy the scenery".

Tch, the "salary" paid by the stinky pirates is not worth making them so submissive and obedient.

"I owe you a favor, human."

Ten seconds later, Rexxar came back to his senses. The tall orc put the rune battle ax back into his waist, nodded to Laike, and said:

"When you need help, I will do my best to help you. But my mission here is over. Kargath, who is obsessed with conspiracy, has been defeated and captured by Saurfang.

I trust Saurfang will give him a fair trial.

It's time for me to continue my journey, too. "

After speaking, he took his bear, pig, and eagle in the sky and was about to leave, but was stopped by Bu Laike.

"Hey, why don't you go back to your people?"

The pirate shouted:

"You should know that they need you very much now, right?"

"Clan people?"

Rexxar looked back suspiciously and said:

"When I followed Bu Rocks, I went to Blackrock Mountain. Reid, who called himself the great chief, was a cunning orc, but he did arrange the orcs who were willing to follow him in Blackrock Tower very well.

Although they occasionally go hungry, they are no longer invaded by war.

They have also distanced themselves from the evil Shadow Council.

In addition, the Kor'Kron clan, who are brave and good at fighting, has already migrated there, so they don't need my help. "

"No, no, I'm talking about your people!"

Bu Laike looked at Rexxar's twin rune axes, and he explained:

"I'm talking about the Mo Kenasa clan, the clan with the same background as you, half-ogre, half-orc clan."

"You actually know Mo Kenasa?"

Rexxar was really surprised now.

He looked at Laike again with a scrutinizing gaze, and said:

"Not many members of my clan followed the old tribe through the Dark Portal and came to your world. I am also the only group of clan orcs who have left the territory of Mo Kenasa and wandered outside in hundreds of years.

my people.

No, they are strong enough.

They don't need my help.

I've left there, I'm not one of them anymore. "

Rexxar was silent for a moment, and said with some disappointment:

"Just because you're a mixed race doesn't mean you're a Mo Kenasa.

That's something my dad used to say, and I've broken up with him. But few of my compatriots know about Mo Kenasa, so how do you know so well? "

"I am a hunter, and I am interested in all powerful hunting techniques. I learned from elves, I learned from dwarves, I learned from demons

Of course I can also learn from the orcs.

As for the hunting skills of the orcs, apart from the Blood Ring Clan, who else can compare to the Mo Kenasa Beastmasters who are 'natural hunters'? "

Bu Laike shrugged, and threw the spirit string bow in his hand to Rexxar, and the latter took it in his hand to examine it carefully, and after a few seconds, he threw the battle bow back.

Say:

"Great weapons, but some are too delicate to be used for hunting and more like ritual offerings."

"Yeah, I think it's too fragile, too."

Bu Laike put the longbow on his back and said to Rexxar:

"I've been looking for a weapon to replace it, and there are a few replacements, but none of them are easy to come by. Let's talk, Rexxar, you may not know, but I've been looking for you.

I want to learn the skills of the Beastmasters from you.

I am also very interested in the Mo Kenasa hunting tactics you used just now, maybe we can communicate as peers?

If there is a 'tuition fee' for your teaching, I'd be more than happy to pay for it on the spot.

I have always understood the price of valuable knowledge. "

"No, I can't teach you."

Rexxar flatly refused, saying to Bo Laike:

"Your hunting style is formed, and your weapon of choice is the bow, which means you cannot learn the tactics of Mo Kenasa. Most of our hunting techniques are melee.

The enemies that the Mo Kenasa clan has faced for generations cannot be solved by bows and sharp arrows. Unless we operate stealthily, we seldom use long-range weapons in battle. "

"No, no, your understanding of me is still a bit off, my orc friend."

The pirate shook his head.

Under Rexxar's gaze, he reached out and took out two Shadow Moonblades from his luggage. With a movement of his fingers, the hideous thing spun a few times in his palm, just like the two saw blades.

He clasped the handle of the Moonblade, and made a Warden's ready attack gesture towards Rexxar, saying:

"I think I can learn, why don't you test my talent first before starting to teach?"

"No, I'm not interested in meaningless battles."

Rexxar took a step back and chose to refuse.

Bu Laike's weird enthusiasm made this powerful orc with social phobia a bit too much to resist. He could only wave his hands and say:

"I won't fight with you, not even in a friendly sparring.

My strength is too great, if I can't control it, it may hurt you. And I'm desperate to get out of here and roam somewhere new, so, I."

"If you get hurt, it's my problem and it has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about hurting me. Of course, maybe you can try to see if you can do it."

Bu Laike flashed over with a whoosh.

The moon blade in his hand swung out a shadow strike without killing intent, which was blocked by Rexxar's precise block with his rune battle axe.

Beside the Beastman and Beastmaster, Misha yelled to come to help, but was knocked away by the rushing horn.

This collision angered Misha. The female bear was twice as big as Big Horn. Seeing that the "small" bear dared to fight back, Misha slapped Big Horn dizzily. The giant bear hugged and fell to the side.

The lazy porcupine Hofer also found Frostclaw as an opponent, and the cunning ghost wolf wanted to sneak attack, but Hofer dared to approach but was forced out of the soul walk by the war trample brought by Hofer's weight advantage.

Then he was shot by a porcupine with spikes and taught to be a man.

Although the spirit beast has no physical body and is immune to most physical damage, Frost Claw is still screamed by these spikes.

As for Thisalie Crow.

Well, it's a bit too careless to let this lady raptor druid who is still in a "secret working state" deal with a legendary eagle, so Laike sent his own big beholder servant.

Let Glazer, who also has the ability to fly, to entangle Falcon Spyley.

"I really don't want to fight you, human."

Rexxar and Bu Laike staggered and fought on the spot, and the orc said in a low tone:

"My hunting instinct is warning me, you are a very dangerous guy, there is no such thing as a friendly exchange between us, if you want to win, you have to use real strength.

But you and I are not enemies

I am no one's enemy.

After stepping into your world with the old Horde, I've been basking in senseless violence for a while, the sickening war years that cost me my soulmate.

Ha LS's death was a warning.

Butchers who wantonly use violence will eventually be swallowed up by the consequences of violence. "

"I admit you're right and full of a certain philosophy that I know is hard to understand, which makes you seem violent and philosophical.

But I'm still a prophet, Rexxar.

Occasionally, I can see a different direction for the future. "

Bo Laike swung his moonblade past Rexxar's neck, and the orc jumped back out of the way, a monstrous orc with deadly dexterity for his size.

It's almost like a cross between a bear and a cat.

The stinky pirate twirled the moonblade in his palm, and ejected the moonblade with a fatal throwing technique, but Rexxar smashed it to the ground with an axe.

Fast as lightning, preying like a poisonous snake.

"In a certain future I see, you! Rexxar Rema, will be an accomplice of a group of orcs and kill my family with your own hands. Of course, that may not be your fault.

I don't hate you for something that didn't happen.

I really just want to learn something from you, but it seems that you are really a person who obviously has great power but pursues inner peace.

So, I decided to ask you for advice in another way. "

The pirate moved his shoulders, and he said to Rexxar who looked conflicted:

"Think of this as a competition, and if you win, I'll show you a place where you can find true like-minded people

It's full of legendary hunters as lonely as you.

They transcend racial antagonism, civilized competition and mutual hatred. They are a noble group formed for a noble goal.

There you can not only find peace of mind, but also make real friends.

You are a person without purpose.

Maybe there, you can find a purpose that you are willing to devote your life to. "

Bu Laike looked at the silent Rexxar in front of him, and he said again:

"You know, in our world, the line between civilization and wilderness is not sharp, so you don't have to escape into the wilderness to escape endless war.

Everyone needs friends.

You need it too. "

"I already have three noble friends who are loyal enough, and I don't think I need more. But I do have a little interest in the place you speak of.

In this world full of hatred and strife, is there really such a peaceful place? "

Rexxar seemed interested.

He also flexed his broad shoulders and asked:

"Are you sure you're not telling a fairy tale?"

"You can see with your own eyes."

Bo Laike grinned and said:

"After the Wolf Warriors you grew up with, HaLS, died at the hands of those damn Shadow Council warlocks, you refused to communicate with intelligent life.

You have chosen strange beasts for your companions.

But if you can make friends with wild beasts, you can also make friends with noble people. I believe that they will also look forward to joining an excellent hunter like you.

The world is big, Rexxar, and you have a lifetime to explore its mysteries.

Why can't you be more forgiving to yourself?

Give yourself a chance and try it out.