Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 695 26. I knew that doing good deeds would definitely pay off

In the dark tunnel below the city, there is still some scorching air of the dragon fire, mainly because the old Red Dragon Prince just used a little "big" force.

Its spray of dragon fire almost melted the rock of the entire tunnel.

Now Laike is sitting on a rock, looking at the strange dagger he got from the Duke.

Beside him, Natalie, the black-robed ship doctor who escorted Alsace all the way here, was covering her eyes, not to look at the Duke's miserable condition.

Rao is based on Ms. Natalie's experience of falling into madness in the Twilight Forest and killing all directions, she has never seen such a terrible "torture" before her eyes.

The red dragon's flame obviously destroyed all the flesh and blood in his body, but it still saved his life. Although he was weak, as long as he received treatment, Duke Jorach Ravenholdt could continue to live.

Live on in this pathetic, cursed form.

The fire of the red dragon sealed his fate.

He can live a long time.

But every extra second of life is a terrible torture for Qiao Laqi.

"How did he do this?"

The lady doctor said in a low voice:

"Did those red dragons do it on purpose?"

"That's right, the giant dragons are a bunch of lunatics, especially when they are provoked. Of course, it's also the bad luck of His Majesty Qiao Razi who made this happen.

Who made him meet the red dragon? "

Bu Laike wiped off the black ash on the blade of the strange dagger in his hand, and said without raising his head:

"You have also read the Dragon Slaying Compendium compiled by Deathwing, which describes in detail the dragon breath of the red dragons, and the dragon fire of the Life Legion has dual effects of destruction and healing.

If the red dragons wanted to, they could heal the spirits of their enemies while destroying their bodies, which is what they saw.

Angry red dragons are scary, right?

Hehe, this is the beginning of today's 'feast'.

After the Red Dragon Queen is rescued for a while, what greets these sad Dragonmaw orcs will be an endless destruction from the Life-Binder.

Ah Laikestraza has unreserved love and protection for all life in the world.

Except Deathwing!

Except Necrus!

Except Jorazzi Ravenholdt!

It's really sad, it's only one step away from the final victory, it's already gone through the night, but it fell before the dawn. Just because of his fear of me, he chose the worst way to try to kill me.

Well, but I will forgive him.

After all he is so generous. "

The stinky pirate was talking, and with a gesture of satisfaction, he stroked the shadow seal of the dark green leafy leaves on his fingers, as well as the dagger that Duke Jorachi had just used to fight Bo Laike.

It has a very peculiar shape.

It is said to be a dagger, but it is more like a broken claw blade of some huge creature.

There is a layer of transparent inner core under the black appearance. This is not some kind of steel creation at all, and it is not cold to the touch.

Behind the broken monster claw blade, a wooden handle was added with superb technique by Duke Jorach, and there is also a steel gauntlet shaped like a devil's claw.

The hilt is wrapped with exquisite animal skin and silk thread, and the winding around it prevents the weapon from falling when it is held in the hand.

Its claw blades were sharp, but Laike was concerned with the dagger's flawless channeling.

He tried to infuse magic power into it, but it turned out to be like a living thing, "swallowing" all the magic power he injected, and a throbbing shadow shimmer wrapped around the claw blade.

It's like covering the sharp blade of this weird dagger with a layer of "light blade".

The pirate put it in front of his eyes, his expression was very strange, because the entry and attributes of this strange weapon jumped on the character card:

Name: Defiler Fragment

Quality: Legendary Demon Creation [Cursed Blade]

Attributes: Extraordinary Sharpness, Extraordinary Magic Enhancement, Extraordinary Firmness, Extraordinary Swiftness, Extraordinary Piercing

Item effects:

1. Archimonde's Echo:

The great demon left his own power in this broken claw blade. When hitting it, it may release a "finger of death" to the enemy to cause huge damage, and there is a chance to add the [instant death] effect.

Notice:

The destructive power of the finger of death is reduced for divine creatures, and its [instant death] effect is invalid for demigods and above creatures.

2. Curse of the Polluter:

Unleashing the finger of death requires a lot of magic power support. If the user cannot supply enough magic power to the cursed blade when the effect is activated, this weapon born of evil will draw the user's life force as a supplement.

Item description:

Archimonde the Defiler was once the most powerful and deadly spellcaster on the world of Argus. After he joined the Burning Legion, he was given greater power by the Dark Titan.

And its notorious finger of death left terrifying legends all over the stars.

The defeat suffered by the Defiler in Dalaran was not only driven back to the Twisting Nether by a group of ants, but worse, the nail blade of one of its claws was shattered by the magic of the ants, and fell to an ambitious guy hand.

The birth of this weapon was purely accidental.

The destructive power of the finger of death magic it inspires is completely inferior to the effect released by the great demon himself, but please believe that in the mortal world, no one can ignore the threat it brings.

"I think it should be called 'Archimonde's nail tip'!"

Bo Laike held the oddly shaped dagger and waved it in the air.

Honestly, the balance of this thing sucks.

It is only a semi-finished product in the hands of Duke Chorach, maybe a good enough blacksmith should be found to add some weight to the tip of the devil's nail.

But even so, getting this thing was enough to fill Laike with joy and unspeakable satisfaction.

He happily put this unremarkable dagger in his waist, stood up again with his hips crossed, took out the skull jug at his waist, twisted off the lid and took a sip in his mouth.

Together with the black-robed ship doctor beside him, he looked at Alsace and Duke Choraz in front of him.

Bu Laike didn't intentionally eavesdrop on the conversation between the little prince and the duke, he could just see the little prince half-kneeling on the ground, praying for Jorach Ravenholdt in the attitude of a priest.

That posture is very much like a standard paladin.

"He should have been the hope of the Light."

Natalie, the ship's doctor, whispered behind Bo Laike:

"But he has become a messenger of anger, which is not good or bad."

"I don't know if it's good or not, but I'm sure it's not a bad thing."

Bo Laike tasted the fine wine flowing from his mouth. He watched Alsace get up suddenly after praying, and drew the Lionheart Blade behind his back with his backhand.

Swinging the blade, he slashed down without hesitation.

"puff"

The blood that had solidified into a semi-solid was splashed everywhere, and the duke's black head also bounced and landed at the feet of the little prince after being swept by the sharp knife.

Seeing this crisp slaying gesture, Laike grinned for a while.

He said to the ship's doctor:

"Look, he has all the qualities that a fighter should have, and he has just emerged in the field of cold blood, surpassing many old predecessors. He will definitely become a legend among fighters.

As long as he lives to the day he becomes a legend. "

"Captain, if you say this, it means you didn't say it."

Natalie curled her lips, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said:

"Personally got rid of the mastermind behind the scenes, his anger should dissipate a bit, right?"

"dissipate?"

The pirate laughed and said:

"I don't see the slightest sign of the flame dissipating. I only see a blazing flame that burns wantonly and will eventually burn out the darkness. Let me add fire to him."

After finishing speaking, Braike strode forward, walked up to Alsace who leaned on his sword and closed his eyes in meditation, bent down and picked up the Duke's head, took out a box from his luggage, and put the black head put in it.

I also pulled out a colored ribbon and tied it a few times around the box to make a very delicate bow, as if it was a gift.

"Hey, send this thing to the Kingdom of Stormwind, and the scroll to Mathias Shaw."

Bo Laike handed the box and a rolled scroll to the little prince, and said to Alsace:

"I think you should know who the box is for, and where it ends up. It might not be Paladins' code, but whatever!

You're not a tin can paladin again, are you?

Why be controlled by their rules and regulations.

The respect of the soldiers should be so chic and decisive. "

"Ok."

Probably having finally completed the first step of justice execution, when Arthas opened his eyes again, the anger in his eyes had calmed down. He turned his sword back, and took the box from Bu Laike.

After a few seconds of silence, he whispered:

"Thank you, Master. But next time... next time I will do this justice myself! I swear!"

"I know, of course you can."

Bu Laike shrugged and said:

"Anyway, you have read the dossier, you know the names of those people, you know their identities, and you know where to find them. But do me a favor, please?

Don't take your father under the knife.

Poor King Terenas has done his best for his country, and he can't bear the terrible sense of loss to be stabbed in the back by his own son.

You can talk about everything between father and son, the bond of blood makes there no unspeakable conflicts between you."

"poof"

Hearing what Bu Laike said, Alsace hadn't reacted yet, and Natalie Serling behind him let out a burst of uncontrollable laughter, Holy Light, these words actually came from Braike's mouth .

Who was holding back his strength to backstab his old father?

But soon, under the gaze of the magic eyes on Bu Laike's shoulders, he restrained his expression, and the black-robed ship doctor stood there solemnly, waved his hands, and explained:

"It's nothing, I just remembered some fun things, you go ahead, just pretend that I don't exist."

"My impolite subordinate made you laugh, little prince."

Bu Laike didn't care about this little episode.

He calmly said to Alsace:

"Anyway, what I mean is that when you're ready to talk to your father about those dark things, you'd better not go with a sword. You may not understand, you're young after all.

But for the king, justice is inherently in conflict with power.

Well, I have no intention of preaching to you either.

In addition to congratulating you on completing the first step of your oath, I would also like to discuss with you about your future strength."

"strength?"

Arthas looked at the supernatural master Bu Laike in surprise, and said:

"Isn't the strength of a warrior just anger?"

"Yes, it's anger."

The pirate coughed, looked around, and said in a low voice:

"But there are many kinds of anger. Back then, there was such an opportunity in front of me, but I finally gave up, tsk tsk, what a pity.

I think you are a good young man, promising and able to deal with, so I decided to show you the way.

Beyond our world, where you are going, there are warriors whose might you saw firsthand in the Battle of Dalaran.

Those green skins really played out the way of anger.

It is also a fighter, but Azeroth and Dellano are two different systems, and you should probably learn to learn from your enemies.

Let me tell you, this excursion to the world of Dellano is a chance for you to be transformed.

You want your justice, but without the support of power, that thing is destined to be a flower in the mirror, you see, those who have made mistakes are still safe and sound in their manor, exercising their power wantonly .

This is unbearable. "

The pirate patted Alsace on the shoulder, with a sense of temptation and encouragement, he said:

"As a young man, you should learn more and be more modest. If you have enough time to go to Dellano World, you might as well go to a place called Shattrath.

Then go to the Nagrand Grassland from the side door of Shattrath.

There is a place called Havalo.

go.

Hidden there are those courageous things you need to do justice. "

Having said that, the pirate curled his lips and said:

"Actually, you can learn the same thing from me, but something happened to my 'swordsmanship instructor' before, and he is still in a coma, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

So you are on your own.

That's all I have to say, just a small suggestion, you can take it, or you can go your own way, it's up to you. I like you, boy. "

After speaking, the pirate blew a whistle, turned around and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said viciously to the pensive Alsace:

"Also, stay away from Jaina Proudmoore, I'm sending a message for a very dangerous guy! If you annoy him, you have a good fruit to eat!

Remember, don't make me warn you any more.

That scary guy has a hundred ways to kill you without you noticing, especially now that you have lost the invincible ability of the holy shield, you really have to be careful. "

After speaking this time, Bu Laike jumped into the shadows with a swish. Before leaving, he said to his black-robed ship doctor:

"Say to Little Star for me, I won't attend the celebration banquet and thank-you meeting for the giant dragons, and she will just send my share to Tol Barad.

I have some personal business to do.

You don't have to look for me, I'll be back in a few days. "

(end of this chapter)