Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 738 69. The first step of the master's trial: soak in the hot spring with the master

"Hey, captain smelly, you are not allowed to peek!"

Little Xingxing, who was wrapped in a set of bath towels, wrapped his head in a big towel, and walked barefoot towards the hot spring overflowing with steam. :

"I can send Sai Anni to watch around. If you dare to peek, I will ask my grandpa to teach you a lesson."

The outrageous smelly pirate also wears his own red eye patch when he is in the hot spring, and the color of his cheeks and hair have been changed by magic.

He no longer looks like him.

The fact that he was almost recognized by Jaina in South Sea Town before had left him with lingering fears.

After thinking about it, he simply used the deceitful orb to change his outfit. Fortunately, this magic only changed his body shape and did not affect his bathing in hot springs.

"If you want to peek, I won't peek at you. Fenna's figure is much better than yours."

Hearing Little Star's warning, Bu Laike curled his lips and said something.

As a result, Little Xingxing gave him a contemptuous look. The Blue Dragon Princess stared at Bu Laike as if she was looking at trash. She made a humiliating gesture and made a grimace at Bu Laike and complained:

"That's your half-sister! Hey~ I've heard that you human royal family is very chaotic, and now it seems that you are also one of those dirty guys.

I really misread you!

Going to the hot springs tonight, if you peek at any girl other than me, you're a complete pervert, Captain! If you peek at me, that proves you're a badass. "

"It's enough!"

Bu Laike clenched her fists, causing Little Xingxing to shrink her head. She took a step back and said cowardly:

"No, you can still peek at Ms. Natalie. Well, I won't say it, okay? Just kidding, why can't you take a joke so much?"

Talking like this, Little Xingxing quickly ran into the big hot spring they had wrapped up, and soon, there were the sounds of girls fighting inside.

Little Xingxing was screaming, as if she was being held in the water by Fenner to teach her a lesson.

The blue dragon princess's loyal guard, Seianigosa, is also wearing a bath towel, but she is guarding the road leading to the hot spring, holding the green dragon legion rune sword in her hand, and staring at everyone nearby with murderous eyes.

Seeing Bo Laike shook his head for a while.

He put the towel in his hand on his shoulders, and walked towards the small hot spring wrapped by himself with his little murloc who was also wearing a bath towel.

"Ah, Mr. Bo Laike."

As soon as he entered the hot spring, Tenred, who was leaning against the stone, stood up abruptly. The little prince seemed very nervous, and it really made him uncomfortable to be with such a dangerous person.

"What's the matter? Are you so coy?"

The magic eyeball on the pirate's shoulder glanced at Tenred in the mist. He walked into the hot spring, leaned there in the most comfortable and relaxed posture, and felt the slightly scorching water wash over his body.

He let out a comfortable breath, closed his eyes under the blindfold, and lazily said to Tenred:

"Does staying with men make you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the ladies? If you are a little boy with no hair yet, they probably won't drive you out.

Don't the children all take a bath with their mother? "

"no!"

Tandred retorted with flushed cheeks, and said:

"I wash it with my dad!"

"Oh, Dai Lin."

Laike pouted, and uncovered the bath towel in the water. The next moment, Tenrad let out an exclamation.

Even through the thick water mist, he could see the cool and dark magic lines on Bu Laike's body. For a non-caster child like him, he couldn't understand the meaning and wisdom of those magic lines at all.

But that doesn't stop him from seeing it as a cool tattoo logo.

"My dad has tattoos too."

Tenred approached Bo Laike, and looked at Bo Laike's "tattoo" with wide eyes curiously. The aesthetics of the high elves in this respect cannot be questioned.

The various unknown and sharp patterns they formed with magic patterns made a child like Tenred feel unusually handsome and unrestrained.

But he was still a little unconvinced and said:

"My dad's one is even better!"

"Hello? You're the same age as Jaina, eleven years old, right?"

Bo Laike turned his head and picked up a bottle of wine from the side, bit off the cork and took a sip, moaned comfortably, and said to Tenred:

"I don't think your sister can say such childish words, and I have seen a prince who is about your age, he just killed a dragon a few days ago, and he is planning to explore another world.

You're a prince too, why are you still saying things like this that make me feel like you're just a child? Sure enough, the youngest in the family is always going to be spoiled, right? "

"no!"

Tandred screamed again:

"I have also gone out to sea with my father. I practice strength with my heart, and I will become a hero fighting the orcs like my big brother!"

"But your big brother is dead."

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"You probably shouldn't use him as a role model."

The words were a bit heavy, which made Tenred's expression suddenly look lost, and he didn't want to say anything to Bu Laike, so he walked to the side alone, sat in the water and stopped talking.

"My God, my mouth."

Bu Laike raised his eyebrows and complained in a low voice. He thought for a while, took a sip of wine in his mouth, coughed again, and said to Tenred next to him:

"Well, I was wrong and shouldn't bring up your grief. But if you want to prove to me that you are a man, I just have something to ask you here."

"I am not interested!"

Tandred lowered his head and said:

"Dad said, we shouldn't just try to prove ourselves to others, and relying on other people's admiration to live is a stupid thing to do."

"Good point, but if you want to appear mature, don't add dad, or mom, or sister to every sentence."

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"Some friends of mine are about to launch an operation in Boralus Harbor, which is still related to the legend of mechanical gnomes.

Kelsey, the little pink-haired gnome you saw before, is going to Boralus to find the Mechagnome Forerunner hidden in the city during the night of the storm.

She's a great agent, and a few friends of mine who are also great will help.

But none of them are locals, so they need a guide who is familiar with Boralus Port to cooperate with them. I originally planned to ask little Jaina.

But a mage is too conspicuous, maybe we can find a little guy who is not so conspicuous."

The pirate paused.

The eyeballs on his shoulders swiveled, and he noticed Tenred who was quiet and listening. He grinned silently and said:

"So, if you have a suitable candidate, you might as well recommend it to Kelsey. In addition, I want to remind you that although Kelsey is a cute little dwarf, she is terrible when she is angry.

There are thirty orcs who died in her hands, so when you cooperate with her, remember to focus on the task and don't cause trouble, let alone her. "

"I'm not interested."

Tandred said something duplicity, but he couldn't help imagining the scene of him helping the agents catch the mechanical gnome in the city.

That is the famous "urban legend" in Boralus Harbor, if you can decipher the secret of that legend

"How is it? Are you interested?"

Bu Laike's mean voice suddenly rang in Tenred's ear, which startled the little prince. He was about to jump up, but Bu Laike stretched out his hand and held him down in the water.

The pirate said softly:

"You look tired, boy, maybe you should take a break."

"But I'm not tired."

Tandred said something.

Then he heard the pirate say to him again:

"No, you're tired, you just don't know it, go to sleep."

As soon as Bu Laike finished speaking, Tenred was wrapped in the magic of sleep, and the little prince fell into a sleep state instantly, lowered his head and started snoring slightly.

The pirates leaned him carefully against the edge of the pool to avoid suffocation from falling into the water.

"Hush!"

Bu Laike raised his finger and made a silent motion to the little murloc.

He stretched his body in the water again, picked up the wine next to him, raised his head, wiped his mouth, and said to the other side of the misty hot spring:

"You thought you'd come sooner, my brother."

"I came early enough, I just didn't expect you to risk running into a dump."

In the pool on the other side of the mist, Mathias Shaw, who appeared there at some unknown time, covered his eyes with a towel, and was leaning against the hot spring enjoying a moment of tranquility.

He said softly:

"I'm different from you. I don't have any weird and special affection for garbage, so I didn't follow it. Seeing how happy you are, maybe you found something good in the garbage dump?

Well, old Garney was right, you're really talented at picking up trash. "

"Of course you can mock me at will, but this will not change the fact that the content of your next trial is in my hands."

Bu Laike waved his hand indifferently.

He said to Shaw on the opposite side:

"This is the first master trial after I defeated Ravenholdt. If you can ask me, I can also consider reducing the difficulty a little.

What do you say?

Come on, give me a shoulder squeeze. "

"It's getting too much."

Shaw snorted and said:

"I'm short on time, His Majesty the King only gave me a month's leave. The orc tribe in the Blackrock Spire on the Burning Plains is getting bigger and bigger, and I have to mobilize the strength of SI:7 to infiltrate them.

I know that it was your arrangement that those orcs gathered there, so I want to ask you."

"Hey, focus on the task at hand, okay?"

Bu Laike interrupted Shaw's question with his hand.

He poured tons of wine into his mouth and said to Xiao Er:

"I'm going to announce the content of your master trial, listen carefully, don't think about other things, this task is very difficult, and you are in danger of dying at any time."

"Speak, I'm listening."

Xiao Er's expression changed in the mist.

He coughed and Bo Laike nodded and said in a gentle voice:

"Kul Tiras seems to be thriving, but there is an undercurrent in this country, and the Pope will come here soon to preside over the wedding of the successor of the Vik Reiss family.

I'll be there to do something, to fulfill my duties as a Templar Assassin.

But it doesn't have much to do with you.

You need to go to Stormsong Valley while I am moving, where the largest town, Brennadam, joins my chief retainer, and you will start a scouting operation there.

Then comes the second phase of formal action.

The more and more detailed your investigations, the easier the second phase of the operation will be. But I don't mean to exaggerate the dangers of this operation. You will be dealing with some of the most dangerous and well-hidden villains in all of Azeroth.

Not only do they seek to destroy your body, they also seek to torture your mind and defile your soul.

You can choose to say no, and I don't blame you for it.

Its risk is indeed a bit high. "

Shaw was silent for a moment.

He said:

"So, although this time is a master trial, you actually turned to me for help. You need me to help you with this matter. Apart from me, you can't find a more suitable and trustworthy person, right?

What about Nathanos?

Why not ask him? "

"He's training in the Broken Isles."

Bu Laike waved his hand and said:

"He will participate in it in the future, but not now. This is a war that needs to be hidden and fought in the shadows. I came here this time just to blow the horn."

"Look at you, how miserable you are, Boo Laike."

Xiao Er chuckled lightly, and said in a strange tone:

"You must have very few friends. You are an awkward guy. If you need my help, just tell me. How can I bear to refuse you? Well, my brother needs me, and I will definitely help.

In the name of the Shaw family, I accept this trial. "

"Very well, I like such a crisp answer. It would be better if there is less nonsense next time."

The stinky pirate glared at the opposite assassin, and said:

"The source quality gems that I asked you to find last time, how many did you find?"

"Uh, this isn't much."

Shaw said with some embarrassment:

"I've been trying to track down the black dragons and their minions, but lately they seem to have disappeared. I've found less than thirty of them."

"No, it's too far away. Thirty can't even make the blade of a weapon."

Bu Laike curled his lips and gestured to the little murloc beside him in the water. Bu Boerba croaked and climbed up the pool, shook off the water on his body, and ran out.

It came running back a few minutes later, holding a wooden box in its paws, in a divine posture.

The smelly pirate took the wooden box and shook it up and down in his hand.

The eyeballs on his shoulders glanced at Xiao Er. He placed the box on the water surface, and with a light swing, Baron Tidal's ability to control the water flow was activated, and the box swished towards Xiao Er like a boat.

The head of SI7 opened the box.

Inside, black velvet was used as the backing, and there were two strange daggers with unique shapes like dragon teeth and embellished with magma. On the handle of the daggers, there was an eyeball-shaped decoration made of gemstones, which looked extremely dark and evil.

"Hold it, and do great things with an open mind.

I gave it a nice name, one called fear, I hope it will help you kill the fear in your heart and bring your fear to the enemy.

The other one is called Vengeance, I wish it can kill all the people who can give you the name of 'Revenge' for you. "

Bu Laike leaned against the edge of the hot spring, holding the flagon, and said in a sly tone:

"You will feel its power, and it will help you clear the darkness in front of you.

But remember, it's still a work in progress.

You must use it to hunt down those Void Cultists who have fallen into madness, and warm its blade with the power of corruption from the same source.

When it forms a stronger and sharper existence under the sharp blade, you can hold it to enter the second stage of strengthening, and then the third stage.

That means you have to serve me at least twice, my brother.

Unless you are willing to give it up.

Willing to give up the deadliest twin blades that Azeroth can produce, the deadliest twin blades that will be in your blood. "

"I'll help you without them, and you should know that."

Shaw held the two daggers in his hands, he felt the power surging in the daggers, and said:

"Thanks, I owe you a favor."

"No, in addition to favors, you still owe me three hundred and thirty-three source quality gems. That is a very, very expensive sum of money. Even if you sell it, it is not enough to make up for it."

Bu Laike seriously corrected:

"Well, you probably will spend your whole life paying off such a debt, my dear brother."

(end of this chapter)