Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 730 61. "Fat Sheep" Bu Laike

The next few days of sailing were uneventful.

Until the early morning of the fourth day, when it was about to approach the sea area where the Kul Tiras fleet was cruising, the Naglfar began to break away from the vulperans' caravan fleet and sail forward alone at a faster speed.

The Elemental Blessing of the Hydraxian Legion allows the ghost ship to evade detection from the tidesages, but staying with the merchant ship only increases the target.

What's more, Laike still needs to complete some "preparation work" before officially going to Drustvar for the wedding.

"Okay, guests, we are approaching the cordon of the Kul Tiras fleet. Therefore, we will spend the next three days and two nights at the bottom of the sea, and will not come up to give you fresh air."

At sunset, on the deck of the Naglfar, Bo Laike played with the hypnotic pocket watch in his hand, and shouted to a group of dwarf engineers in loose clothes wandering around the deck:

"During the last 20 minutes of rest, I should keep today's sunset in my mind, so as not to cause problems if I stay under the water for too long. Although there is a "psychologist" on my boat.

But trust me, you guys won't like the way she treats you. "

"Blaike, are you so afraid of the Kul Tirans?"

Wearing beach shorts, a loose top, and weird-looking dwarf sunglasses, dwarf agent Kelsey Steelspark, who was lying on the poop platform basking in the sun, lay on the railing and shouted:

"Your ship is so powerful that you can sneak up on them silently from under the sea! What are you afraid of?"

"I'm glad you praised my ship, and I thank you for her."

Bu Laike said without looking up:

"But it's not something to brag about trying to show intrepid courage on someone else's turf and ending an operation before it's even begun.

I don't know how you Gnomeregan secret agents work, but we Uncrowned have never been this high profile.

I suggest you take the time to let the air go, Kelsey.

Long stays under the sea are not pleasant, especially for you very neurotic dwarves, I don't want to lock you up with a chain. "

"Hey! There's something at the end of the sea, Bu Laike!"

Kelsey didn't answer the stinky pirate's ridicule, she put on her mechanical goggles, and as the gears turned, she quickly noticed something rising from the sea level in the setting sun ahead.

She pointed there and screamed:

"Looks like a few ships! They're on our way."

"Huh? Is there a boat? At this time, in this sea area?"

Bo Laike raised his eyebrows, and he whistled a shrill, trembling whistle.

Soon, an agile and dexterous tradewind crow flew out of the bird's nest behind the poop, circled a few times above the head, followed the waving fingers of Bu Laike, and flew rapidly towards the sea ahead.

Laike stood in front of the steering wheel of the ship, he activated the beast covenant, and soon, the vision overlooking the sea from high above was shared by the trade wind crow.

Since Miss Theasalie flew very high, her field of vision was extremely wide. After a few minutes, Laike vaguely saw the posture of the three ships in front of her.

Well, judging from the size, they all look like ordinary merchant ships. There are some fire guns near the two chords. The sailors on the deck are walking around lazily with bare feet, and some people are fishing.

The flag they fly is the flag of a certain chamber of commerce in Kul Tiras, which seems to be an ordinary commercial voyage. Here is close to the Kul Tiras sea area, so it is not surprising that such a small caravan appears.

But Bu Laike's brows were tightly furrowed.

As the trade wind crow approached with hissing hisses, the pirates noticed something was amiss.

The draft of these three ships is too shallow.

Either they were carrying very little cargo, or the three ships had intentionally lightened their ballast in order to increase their speed.

However, merchant ships always try to fill the ship as much as possible in order to pursue profit when sailing back and forth. As for the behavior of daring to remove the ballast during this endless sea voyage, it is simply desperate.

With the size of these three ships, a little wind and waves are enough to capsize them.

unless

The three empty ships in front of them are sure that they will soon harvest a batch of "ballast" in the vast sea.

"So, is the Kurdish navy 'fishing'? Or are my colleagues planning to play a big game?"

Bu Laike put his hands on the steering wheel, the magic eyes on his shoulders narrowed, and he ordered the first mate beside him to watch, then he turned and walked into the cabin.

He opened a cabin door casually, then took out the elemental emblem, and rubbed it lightly in his hand.

"crash"

A light breeze blew in this confined place, and Al Abbas, an elemental merchant dressed as Ah San, came as usual.

Bu Laike was also polite, and asked directly:

"Are you on the three ships opposite? What are their identities?"

"Well, my dear quality customer Bo Laike, you know my rules."

The lamp god shook his cotton candy-like body, and said in a gentle tone:

"I cannot reveal the identities of my other clients and I only answer questions that are within the limits of the rules.

But yes, I'm on the opposite boat and they bought your location from me for a fortune.

They are ambitious.

They're going to do some very, very bad things to you and your ship. "

"Okay, then let's follow the pattern of last time. I guess, you respond. If I'm wrong, you tell me, if I'm right, you stay silent."

Bo Laike glanced at the pocket watch in his hand.

He picked up the dwarf's pipe, bowed his head, lit it, and said:

"I guess, those three ships are from the South China Sea, they should be those 'pirate hunters' who want to get rich overnight?"

The djinn swayed its body silently.

Bu Laike nodded and asked again:

"I guess they might have some relationship with Hela, so they dared to risk being sunk by the Kurdish navy and ambushing me in this area near Kul Tiras?"

The Genie shrugged and replied:

"Wrong, not all of them are related to Hela."

"Ok."

The pirate nodded again.

He took full advantage of this "premium client" privilege, saying:

"My last guess is that their plan is to block the Nagfar here, and take advantage of the ghost ship's lack of artillery to defeat us at medium and long distances.

In order to prevent me from diving and escaping, these guys should have brought mines or something? Or maybe they bought the service of 'locking the current' from you?

Their plan is to kill me here, to please Hela, and then send my body and my ship to the Kul Tiras Admiralty in exchange for a reward, and at the same time eliminate the bounty they may be carrying?

Cool, kill three birds with one stone!

Nice plan.

If it wasn't me who they were targeting, I would also be moved. "

The Genie spread his claws, and a terrified smile appeared on his fuzzy face. It said:

"My dear Bo Laike, do you need to buy some 'services' from me to offset their advantage?"

"Good guy, you're eating at both ends!"

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"Sell them services first, and then threaten me to buy them. You are the only beneficiary of the 'arms competition' between the two sides. I said, is this the 'trading priesthood' you seek?

I feel that your clergy field is a bit weird, so you might as well change your name to 'Death Merchant'. "

"No, the name is too violent. As we all know, Djinn is a pacifist."

The Elemental Merchant let out a laugh that winds through the woods.

It swayed its body and said to Bu Laike:

"I never engage in head-to-head combat, I just provide my clients with the most loyal service I can. If you don't need my services, get ready to fight.

My other group of clients is going to speed up.

Friendly reminder, you have to treat it with your heart.

Opposite him is a real "God of Hela". Although he has not entered the "finals" of the Queen of Hell, his cruelty and madness are already well-known in the South China Sea. "

"yes?"

Bo Laike nodded.

Before the Genie disappeared, he asked one last question, saying:

"How much is the total bounty of their group in the Kul Tiras Admiralty?"

"It seems to be exactly the same as your bounty."

The lamp god asked suspiciously:

"Why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, just ask casually."

Bu Laike saw off the Djinn, turned around and opened the cabin door, on the bulkhead outside the door, it seemed that the Windrunner mother who had just woken up was leaning there, adjusting the dark war bow in her hand.

she asked:

"So, the 100,000 gold coins came running over with long legs?"

"Well, Fat Sheep is here."

Bo Laike grinned, and he whistled:

"Today is really harvest day, let me see"

The smelly pirate looked down at his pocket watch and said:

"There are still ten minutes before the scheduled dive time. Instructor, are you interested in exercising your muscles? Go out to hunt or something, and we will earn 70-30% of the money you earn."

"I get 70%?"

General Liresa lowered her head and put a black iron visor on her face, and asked a question.

Bu Laike's face turned ugly, and he said:

"So, you stay on the boat and play for me. Your appearance fee is getting higher and higher, and I, the poor man who is about to go bankrupt, can't afford it anymore."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the cabin, standing in front of the steering wheel.

Looking at the three ships in the distance, under the blessing of "tailwind", they rushed towards the ghost ship like three off-string arrows, and they had turned around on the sea, ready to enter the shelling position.

They don't have many guns on board.

But for the Nagfar, which doesn't have a single artillery, once it enters the bombardment battle, the ghost ship will still be restrained everywhere.

In the dutiful scouting of Miss Thisalie Crow, Bo Laike could still see the bastards on the three ships throwing huge bundles of mines tied together into the sea.

Looking at the style, it should be an improved goblin mine.

It's really worth the money.

"click"

The dwarf agent Kelsey, who had already changed into his combat uniform quickly, rushed out with a gun that was too big for a dwarf, and made a shooting gesture on the poop platform above.

She screamed down and asked:

"Do you need my help? Laike, once they get within a few hundred meters, I can help you snipe their captain."

"Thanks, but my precious ship doesn't like people getting close to her."

Bo Laike took off his dwarven pipe and let out a puff of smoke, and a pair of blue bat wings spread behind his back, propelling him into the sky with a single flap.

A few seconds later, amidst the screams of the dwarf engineer who was taking pictures ahead, a mass of purple cloth Laike's hand slid down from the sunset sky like a meteor, smashing towards the three ships that were changing direction in the distance.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, there is also a demon with wings on its back, flying towards the sea below with billowing smoke.

"Well"

The little dwarf Kelsey, chewing raspberry gum, draws out her voice to voice the purple meteor that falls from the sky.

When she saw the meteor bombard the ship on the edge and set it on fire, she curled her lips, put away the spear in her hand, shrugged her shoulders, and said in a relaxed tone:

"It seems that I don't need my help. It's a pity. I also want to take the opportunity to test the latest mechanical squirrel bomb."

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"Listen to me, don't be afraid of the 'two-faced man' Laike! Anyone who hangs out on the sea knows that the North Sea pirates will brag! How dare you say that he drove a ship without artillery and defeated the Dai Lin?

Who would believe this nonsense?

Why didn't he brag that he overturned the entire Kul Tiras fleet by himself? "

On the three ships on the opposite side, a blind pirate with a strange-looking sheep skull on his head and a black skull mark on his face was blowing the whistling sea breeze, holding the cable and shouting:

"That's a young chick! I admit his ghost ship looks intimidating, but he shouldn't be stupid enough to play without a fleet of his own.

It's a big fat sheep that makes people drool!

There are many bad guys who will bully children in this sea of ​​looting, hahaha. "

"captain."

"Shut up, idiots! Don't bother with my pre-war declaration! Guys, I've bought power for our ship from the 'Djinn'! The surrounding waters have been sealed off, and that ghost ship is nowhere to be found." want to go!"

The old pirate with a strange cold light in his eyes scolded the sailor beside him who wanted to talk, he spat rudely to the side, and he shouted:

"We sprinkled mines, and it dared not dive!

The sea wind in this battle is blowing in our direction, we have an absolute speed advantage!

As long as the distance is wide, the ghost ship without artillery will not touch us, it will be sunk by the shells at the middle distance, brothers, this battle must be won!

You've all heard Gaboya describe that ship!

It's filled with treasures from the ancient pirate king Zem'lan, and everyone can get rich if they kill Bo Laike! "

"Captain! Look at that"

The sailor looked at the purple meteor falling from the sky behind the captain, and once again opened his mouth to hurt his complacent captain, but was scolded by the latter again.

The old pirate is clearly in an abnormally excited state.

There seems to be a force interfering with his will, making him almost ignore everything around him, only Bo Laike and his ghost ship in his eyes. The old pirate brandished a sailor's knife and shouted:

"Send Bo Laike's head to Kul Tiras, and our past will be wiped clean, and everyone will return home with a treasure trove!

Isn't this what you want?

Isn't that what it is"

"Ah, we're done! Run."

A scream interrupted the old pirate's "enthusiastic" pre-battle declaration.

The panicked pirates ran on the lower deck, and these scumbags rushed towards the other side of the ship, screaming. Some in a hurry even jumped into the sea from the high-speed turning boat, but were caught in the current under the boat, and their heads were smashed by the rudder.

"Why are you running away! Bastard, come back to me, the artillery is still manned!"

The old pirate was jolted out of that weird frenzy by this scene.

He looked at the men fleeing for their lives, and turned his head as if feeling something, just in time to see that purple-black shadow meteor falling from the sky.

Like a sharp arrow across the sky, it smashed into the deck of the ship on the outermost edge with a swish, blasted into the cabin, and ignited the mast and sail.

While the scorching flames were burning, and the portal from the Twisting Nether opened, a large number of imps and hellhounds howled and rushed out, biting and hunting on the burning ship.

The flames were swirling, and a demon with folded wings strode out of the fire, holding a blood-stained pirate's neck in its claws, lifting him like a lamb.

"Hey."

Under the stunned gaze of the old pirate, the demon rubbed his chin with his sharp claws, looked up and down at him and the skull decoration on his head in the burning background, and commented in a disdainful tone:

"Are you the newcomer selected by Hela? This aesthetic level is really a mess! Hela's vision is still as bad as ever."

But the first reaction of the old pirate being ridiculed was neither anger nor fear.

Instead, he looked at the demon opposite him with strange eyes.

I can't spit out a groove, and it's really uncomfortable to get stuck in my neck.

"Just you, a demon with two skulls as accessories, still has the face to say that I have poor aesthetics? I only have one head in my hand, okay! Hey, you demon with a bad brain, you are humiliating yourself OK?"

(end of this chapter)