Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 84 83. Let's start the gorgeous and grand betrayal!

Garona, a legendary assassin, doesn't like to owe favors very much.

So she quickly fulfilled the pirate's request. She found the two chieftains of the Blacktooth Grinning Clan in the battlefield and brought them to Bo Laike.

"Snapped"

Garona appeared from the shadows, threw the stunned Reid Blackhand on the ground with her left hand, and with a flick of her right hand, Maim Blackhand, who had been seriously injured and disfigured, was also thrown in front of Bu Laike.

This guy is miserable.

There is almost no good meat left in the whole body.

Some of the wounds were already carbonized, as if they had been thrown into the stove and roasted repeatedly, but this was not done by Garona.

"I found him at the entrance of the Tomb of the Gods."

The legendary assassin folded his arms, looked at the head of Gul'dan, which was strung up by pirates with thin chains and hung on his chest, exuding dark magic and fel energy, and said to Bo Laike:

"He was thrown into the hands of demons by Gul'dan to die, but this guy was lucky, those demons fought with the naga in the temple, and he escaped with his life.

There are four or five warlocks from the Shadow Council over there, who also escaped from the Tomb of the Gods, and I brought them over as well. "

"very good."

Bu Laike squatted down, looked at Maim Blackhand's wound, and said to Garona:

"The warlocks of the Shadow Council are all talents, their souls are full of depravity and sin, and they are extremely good 'collections', my friend.

As loyal servants of Queen Hela, we should also have some small hobbies of our own while serving Hell.

I would love to keep these treasures as a collection.

Bring them all here, Garona, and I assure you, these sinful souls will get what they deserve.

You don't even have to kill them, it's enough to make them beyond redemption. "

Bu Laike said something to the legendary assassin, who didn't like all the dogs of the Shadow Council, and wished they would go to hell now, so naturally there would be no complaints.

A few minutes later, five disgraced orc warlocks were brought over by Garona.

Bo Laike sat on a rock, toyed with the Skull of Gul'dan, and looked at the five wounded warlocks who had escaped from the horror of the Tomb of Sargeras.

The latter also looked at him.

Seeing the orc skull full of fel energy and shadows in Bu Laike's hands, the five warlocks lowered their heads at the same time, and their bodies began to tremble.

Apparently, they recognized where the skull had come from.

Bu Laike coughed and said to the five warlocks in front of him:

"Everyone, as you can see, I am a pirate. I am just starting my career and need talents. I want to hire a powerful enough warlock to be my magic advisor.

The remaining four losers can only regretfully follow my friends to hell. "

"whoosh"

A small knife was thrown from Bu Laike's hand, and it was stuck on the ground in front of the eyes of the five warlocks. The end was still buzzing and vibrating. The eyes of the five warlocks also fell on the small knife at the same time.

Bu Laike's tone also turned cold in this instant.

He reminded with "goodwill":

"I'm very poor now, and I can only afford one consultant, everyone. Time is running out, so 'discuss' it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the sea behind him, and then focused on the unconscious Red Blackhand.

At the same time, the five warlocks howled and rushed towards the knife stuck in the ground, and for a chance of survival, they began to kill each other frantically.

It's not that the warlocks didn't try to fight back.

But in the face of a legendary assassin with malicious intent, they have no other way to go.

Send others to die.

Better than dying yourself.

Garona also didn't watch the five warlocks kill each other, she watched Bu Laike squatting next to the comatose Raid Blackhand, as if intending to wake up the young orc chieftain.

He glanced at Bu Laike's waist again, the soul-inducing lamp, which was always pale white, was extremely active because it contained a powerful soul.

"Are you going to summon your 'colleagues' in Hell tonight to dedicate Gul'dan's soul to the queen of Hela to repair the relationship between you?"

Garona folded her arms and asked.

As a result, Bu Laike was stared in surprise. He flicked the soul lamp on his waist and said to the legendary assassin:

"Why do you think that I want to dedicate Gul'dan's soul to Hela?"

"???"

This rhetorical question made Garona stunned for a moment, and she couldn't understand Bu Laike's brain circuit for a moment.

she asked:

"But that's what you said so swearingly to that soul-introducer before, and you borrowed the ship from Hell to send us to Broken Beach, I...wait a minute!

wrong! "

The legendary assassin reacted quickly.

She remembered the question Bo Laike asked her when she first met Hablon, the soul-teller. The pirate asked her, if it was a one-on-one situation, could Garona kill Hablon?

"You have already planned to betray Hell!"

The Orc Assassin took a step back, as if surprised by Bo Laike's audacity, and said:

"You planned all of this? First use lies to stabilize the Hell Envoys, draw a big cake for them, and claim to dedicate Gul'dan's soul to Hela.

But you have other plans! "

"Well, I'm still curious, when will you be able to detect my thoughts."

Bu Laike curled his lips, stretched out his hand and smacked Reid Heishou's cheek, he glanced at Garona, and said faintly:

"That's funny, ma'am. Do you really think a cunning fellow like me would be willing to advance my career under a madman?

Hella is not a good collaborator and boss, have I told you so many times?

What exactly did Gul'dan teach you?

Didn't you learn even a little bit of intrigue from him? It seems that I have pretended so well that you will think that I am really Hela's loyal servant."

"This is not something I could have imagined, an unexpected question!"

Garona said sharply:

"It's a question of whether I dare to think! Laike, do you even know what you're doing? You're plotting to betray a god! Or Reaper who controls death."

"Fart god! Just a crazy lesser titan guardian."

Bu Laike snorted coldly, he didn't hide it now, and said to Garona:

"Hela's death authority was given, she is indeed powerful, but as long as she dares to leave Hell, the 'father' she fears the most will immediately break her shackles.

A powerful god always has an equally powerful opponent, so what if I betray her?

No matter how angry that God of Death is, she can only send her Kvaldir Legion to chase me down in this world.

But you see, Garona, the best thing about this situation is that the world of Azeroth is quite evil, and Hella is not the only god of death in this world.

And as far as I know, she's not on good terms with the other Reaper. "

The pirate stood up, crossed his hips, and kicked the stunned Reid Blackhand at the waist. Amidst the orc's painful cry, he stroked the soul lamp at his waist, and said to the wide-eyed Garona: :

"I want to seek help from another grim reaper, which is quite a bad call.

If he didn't bring some good gifts, he might be kicked out of the door by that old troll before he opened his mouth.

That guy has a bad personality.

But when it is used as a backer and a thigh, it is definitely 10,000 times better than Hella! "

Red Blackhand was kicked out of his stupor by Bu Laike. The angry young orc chieftain was about to fight back, but before he could raise his fist, a throwing knife wiped his face and stabbed into the ground.

Red glanced forward, seeing Garona looking at him coldly, he felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave, and no longer tried to resist.

Bu Laike glanced at Reid, ignored him, and turned his attention to Garona, and said:

"Ms. Garona, I know you don't like to owe debts of favor, so I will give you a chance to pay off your debts, take me with you, and accompany me through this crazy journey.

If I die on the way, you will be free.

If I win by chance, then I owe you a favor that must be repaid. "

Seeing that Garona remained silent, Bu Laike touched the soul lamp on his waist again, and said:

"I don't like to force others very much, but after all, I gave you freedom with my own hands"

"You are such a madman."

The half-orc assassin waved his hand and interrupted Laike. She glanced at the sea not far away and said:

"I'm not afraid of the pursuit of those dead people, the shadow will protect me, but I heard very clearly the conversation you had with that soul-inducing man when you were in the hills.

You have the curse of Hela on your body. Once she finds out that you have betrayed, she can immediately take away your soul, and you can't resist at all.

In this way, your plan is not feasible at all. "

"Ah, that's what you're worried about."

Bu Laike shrugged, he glanced at the tomb of the gods at the end of the coast, and felt the sea breeze with evil energy on the beach, he said:

"Look, Ms. Garona, after you learned about my crazy idea, haven't you considered a question? Since I made up my mind to betray Hela a long time ago.

Then why not stay in the eastern continent and continue to seek the help of the Holy Light?

Don't you wonder why I must start the first step of backstabbing Hella in the Broken Isles? "

Without waiting for Garona to answer, he pointed to the tomb of the gods at the end of the coast and said:

"There is a power that can help me there, I must come here, her name is Magna Aegwynn.

The previous Guardian of Tirisfal, who personally opened the Dark Portal and let the orcs into Azeroth, was the mother of the mad Guardian Medivh.

The woman who 'defeated' the dark god. "

The pirate pursed his lips and announced the answer:

"At this point in this world, conservatively speaking, there are only two women who can help me resist the curse from Hell. Coincidentally, in this place, I can contact both of them at the same time.

But the arrogant 'Light of Light', Her Majesty Queen Azshara, probably disdains to talk to an ant like me.

Therefore, the only choice left for me is Ms. Aegwynn. "

"If she is really as powerful as you said, are you sure she will help you?"

Garona said suspiciously:

"Such a powerful existence must have the same weird temper.

You have no friendship with her, and you are still walking with me. Don't forget, I also contributed to killing her son. And when I entered the tomb of Sargeras before, I felt very clearly that there are many powerful auras in that tomb.

But none belonged to a human spellcaster.

She is not here at all. "

"Don't worry, she will help."

Bo Laike grinned. He touched the head of Gul'dan, which was hung by a chain around his neck and wrapped in powerful magic power. He said confidently:

"I know that Ms. Aegwynn is secretly carrying out a major event at this time, and I am preparing to give her a condition that she cannot refuse! But before that, I have to negotiate a business with our Mr. Reid."

The pirate lowered his head and looked at the orc chieftain, Reid Blackhand, who listened to his conversation with Garona like a bible.

He pulled back the veil to reveal his recovering, burnt face, gave Red a gentle smile, and said:

"As I said, Mr. Red."

"I need you and your black-toothed grinning orcs to help me fight, and I will make you an offer that you cannot refuse!"

(end of this chapter)