Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 851 181. You are a good little guy, you can get along with him--add more for Huo Zhengting's good brother [1120]

"We are about to leave the sea area of ​​Kul Tiras, Captain, and we will enter the scope of the maelstrom ocean current to the northwest. According to the ambush location you gave, it will take about two days of sailing.

But there is no man's land there, and there are few islands.

It is impossible to hide on the surface of the sea, and the monitoring range of staying on the bottom of the sea is too large. "

On the deck of the Nagfar, which was moving fast under the sun, the loyal first mate Long Seifer was holding a chart, using a sextant to identify the position of the ship.

While fiddling with the delicate instrument, she said to the fishing pirates who were sitting on the side of the boat drinking wine:

"Is there a way to accurately track the target, otherwise, the success rate is too low if we just rush over to make an ambush. Moreover, it is the active area of ​​Naga, maybe we will be entangled by the group of soft-skinned snakes.

There's not enough proof, but I still think those guys hate us to the bone. "

"Be confident, my mate."

Bu Laike took a sip of wine in his mouth, basking in the sun comfortably in a lazy posture.

He leaned against a bunch of coiled cables as if he had no bones, like a drunkard who was about to die, he said in a crooked voice:

"There is no one in this world who doesn't hate us. There are too many people who want my head, so calm down, it doesn't matter whether it's a naga or an elf.

As for the treasure ship, it was so easy to find.

It was the ship of the Nightborne.

Think of the flamboyant Nightborne in our fleet, just a bunch of pirates who have lost everything but want to show their unique taste and genteel blood by filling their ships with fancy lights at night.

The orthodox Nightborne will only be more exaggerated, it's not like you haven't been to Suramar to see the world.

When they arrive at the ambush location, as long as they monitor the nearby magic fluctuations and find the most active and conspicuous one, they will definitely be right. "

"That's what it says."

Seifel put away the chart, squatted beside the captain, handed a bottle of wine to Bu Laike, and whispered:

"But what if we can't fight? We only have one ship now, and the Windrunner's mother in the town has left again, and Little Xingxing and Cyanne are not here."

"Huh? Can't beat it?"

Bu Laike bit off the cork, took a few sips, moaned comfortably and wiped his mouth, he took a drink break, and said in a strange tone:

"Why do you think we can't beat it? Didn't I tell you that there is our ghost on that ship? Who do you think I am? Erwuzi has already arrived.

As long as we can catch it, as long as we keep up with that ship, we'll be fine.

Put your heart back in your stomach, instead of worrying about making mistakes in your actions, it is better to prepare a few more boxes for treasures.

Where are the Nightborne masters?

Unless Elisande or the great astrologer escorted them personally.

But I don't think there's anything in Eldre'Thalas that's worth fighting for their grand duke, huh? Am I dazzled? How do I feel like something is falling from the sky. "

The drunken stinky pirate rubbed his eyepatch, his magic eyeballs seemed to be too drunk, staggering in the air, unable to see clearly the birds of prey flying down from above his head.

But Seifel has very good eyesight. As soon as she raised her head, her eyes became weird. She poked the drunken pirate and said:

"Captain, your 'little bird' is back."

"what?"

Bu Laike raised his head in a daze, and felt a gust of strong wind blowing towards his face, his blond hair fluttered with the wind, and then his smooth tail swept back and forth on his cheeks.

Crackling, the drunken pirate sobered up.

"Yo, it's really my baby egg back."

The smelly pirate let out a cheer.

She raised her left hand to let the black-feathered falcon stand on her arm. After not seeing her for a few days, she seemed to be a bit more handsome again, her body was bigger, and the feathers on her wings shone like metal feathers.

Those piercing eyes are chilling, while the slightly barbed mouth and strong claws give it a true raptor look.

As the resurgent of Ekilson, the black-feathered falcon has a few tall and straight feathers behind its head, which look like a crown and are extraordinarily majestic.

The playful stinky pirate fondly rubbed his falcon against his cheek, which made the clean falcon jump up and down and wanted to stay away.

I heard the pirate's crying performance again:

"Woooooo, you heartless little bastard, you followed me into the Furnace of Storms and disappeared, I thought you were eaten by some shameless faceless man.

I haven't thought about eating or drinking these few days, woo woo woo, it's great to have you back. "

"cough cough"

Sefiel coughed and reminded:

"Captain, calm down a bit, many people are watching, there are too many boring rumors about your private life. Although you may not care, but think about me, okay?

Serving as first mate to a sleazy captain who appears to be a Furykon would be a serious problem to my reputation.

I mean, you stop holding it.

Poor little bird is almost fainted by the smell of alcohol on your body. "

"You know this is the tip of my heart."

Bu Laike scolded Sefiel viciously:

"She's much better than my two lazy wolves and bears, who by virtue of their magic whistle have been wandering about nowhere.

It's been almost a month since I showed up!

I'm afraid that I don't have my master for a long time. She can't compare to my little bird, she will only love me. "

The smelly pirate was talking, and was about to kiss the black-feathered falcon on the forehead.

This action terrified Miss Thisalie Crow, who shrugged off the stinky pirate and gave Bo Laike two bangs on the cheek with her mighty wings.

The drunken stinky pirate was pushed violently, and fell off the side of the ship dancing and falling into the sea with a plop.

"Come on! The captain fell into the water drunk."

Seeing the excitement, Sefiel immediately yelled a few times at the top of his voice.

Immediately, several ghost sailors were fishing nearby, and the winking ghost sailors rushed out "desperately" and jumped into the water swishingly, finally getting Bu Laike, who had swallowed several mouthfuls of water, onto the deck.

The drunk guy fell into the water, even if the water was good, it would be dangerous. This complete scene fell into the eyes of Theasalie Crow, embarrassing the black-feathered falcon standing on the cable.

As if I really did something wrong.

The meeting and blessing between Bo Laike and the Tidehunter were neither watched nor known by Thisalie Crow. She really thought that the stinky pirate was going to be drowned by herself.

And this scene completely fell into the eyes of Sefiel who was hiding and observing silently.

Chief Mate Long sneered in his heart.

It seems that this druid girl was really trained by the stinky pirates. She had already got a perfect chance to escape and left justifiably, but she ran back by herself.

I don't know if it's because the captain has leaked so many secrets, enough to catch the druid's appetite, or if Laike has really fulfilled the ultimate dream of all hunters by taming a druid as a pet.

But no matter what the reason is, Miss Druid has already been "locked up".

"Is there really a duck that flies away and returns to the plate on its own initiative?"

Safir whispered:

"What did you say you were drawing?"

As for Bo Laike, the drama addict is lying on the deck with some ghost sailors holding his chest down and sucking water from his mouth.

This guy can drink better than fish, how could he be really drunk?

He has unlimited underwater breathing, and it is impossible to drown.

Well, there is only one answer, which is acting to make the simple Druid feel guilty and further strengthen his control.

Wow, what a vicious stinky pirate.

"However, it's a good thing that you little bird is back."

Seifel coughed, and also played his true role as a dramatist, approaching Miss Hisalley Black Crow who was standing on the cable. She put her arms around her waist and said:

"We will rely on you for the sea patrol in a few days, with your eyes, our treasures that have grown legs and can run will definitely be able to return to the ship obediently.

Pinch ha ha ha, really lucky. "

——

On the other side, the capital of Kul Tiras, Proudmoore Fortress under the darkness of night.

Dai Lin had just secretly met with the old Earl of the Vic Reiss family, and exchanged some news with him about the trade between the Ashvane family and the Drustvar Mountains in recent years.

Although the old earl had already handed over the family to his son, he basically didn't care about anything, and took the initiative to become a non-staff honorary priest of the Church of the Holy Light, spreading the truth of the Holy Light in his hometown.

But after being summoned by Dailin, he immediately came to Boralus.

This made the admiral sigh with emotion.

Sure enough, true loyalty can only be shown in critical critical moments.

Two of the four major families of Kul Tiras have been separated from Germany, and the next era of this island nation will surely be presided over by the two families of Proudmoore and Vic Reiss.

In fact, this is also good, to avoid the decentralization of state power.

The long conversation didn't make Dai Lin feel tired. His half-Vrykul physique gave him almost endless energy. He left the living room while thinking about how to deal with domestic disputes.

There was some silence in the fortress, and it was no longer as lively as it was some time ago.

Little Jaina has returned to the Eastern Continent to continue her studies with her Lich mentor, while Tenred has officially become a sailor of the Kul Tiras Fleet and has now slept on a ship in the port.

Mrs. Golden Sword has also returned to Quel'Thalas in the past two days. She wants to recruit several members of the Silver Moon Council as her political advisors, so there is only the king left here.

Under the moonlight, Dai Lin planned to go to the underground weapon Curry for a turn.

He wanted to choose some suitable weapons for himself, and he was going to take the fleet to the South China Sea in a while to support the two long-distance fleets there. The admiral felt that he should hurry up and familiarize himself with the forces.

But when passing through the garden, Dai Lin suddenly moved his ears, and he noticed a breath that didn't belong here.

"click"

The admiral clenched his fists tightly. Although the injuries to his arms hadn't recovered, the moment he clenched his fists completely, a stream of steel-like light still wrapped around Dai Lin's arms mixed with anger.

He doesn't really need a weapon at all.

After experiencing the legendary madness of facing N'Zoth, he has forged himself into a weapon with the help of "good son".

Dai Lin turned around, what he saw was not an assassin, let alone something incomprehensible.

It was just an ordinary old man in a white robe inlaid with gold, leaning on a wooden staff, standing in the dark with a smile and looking at him.

There is nothing incomprehensible about this scene.

Except for three special points.

First, this old man is a pure Vrykul. He is more than five meters tall, so that smile that wants to show friendliness has become quite intimidating in Dai Lin's eyes.

Second, the old man is blind, to be precise, he is blind in his right eye, and wears a peculiar Baijin-colored eye patch.

Thirdly, there was a raven standing on the old man's left shoulder, and there was another raven floating beside him. Not only the old man was looking at him, but the two ravens were also looking at him.

And it wasn't Dai Lin's illusion, the eyes of those two ravens shone with a light of wisdom not weaker than that of humans.

"Is this power still useful?"

When Dai Lin was stunned, the old man Vikul who didn't know where to look at the steel anger wrapped around Dai Lin's arms said slowly:

"Although you have changed your flesh from steel, your strength has not weakened at all. It has always been hidden in every piece of your flesh and blood. You just need a key to reopen it.

And that key is already in your hands, and you are hesitating. "

"I just don't want to be that monster again."

Dai Lin obviously knew what charade this old man was playing, and he said bluntly:

"I think it's good to be a normal person."

"Alas, the age of the Titans has indeed come to an end, and today's young people no longer regard the pure form bestowed by the Creator as a kind of glory.

Is the world changing too fast?

Or am I too stubborn to resist change? "

The old man Vikul chuckled.

He said to Dai Lin mysteriously:

"But there are some things you can't decide, Dailin Proudmoore, since the first batch of humans came to Valahari, my house has suddenly become lively.

I realized that my arrogance had limited my vision, so after so many years, I returned to the world of mortals and used my eyes to pick out the real warriors.

I no longer despise you.

You didn't disappoint me either, N'Zoth's defeat made me taste the happiest joy in millions of years.

and you

You are the first fighter I have seen that suits my taste, so I extend an invitation to you. Have you seen the Tidal Stone in the hand of your rebellious son?

Do you know its power? "

Facing this question, Dai Lin nodded, and then heard the old man opposite say:

"My treasure Curry also has such a weapon, and it is more powerful than the shattered Tidal Stone in your son's hand. If you get it, the fleet of Kul Tiras will be able to return to its full glory in an instant, even far surpassing heyday.

Best of all, I know how to convince you. "

"Are you so confident?"

Dai Lin asked a question back, and the old man Vikul shrugged his shoulders. Amidst the chirping of his two ravens, he said with a smile:

"Two out of three!

You have only one last chance to save your own father's dignity. Of course, if you are willing to bow your head and admit defeat to your 'good son', then take it for granted that I didn't say anything.

Let's go to the South China Sea first.

Your fleet is in dire shape and they need you.

After you return from victory, after you have sharpened your minions and awakened your strength, if you are still interested in my invitation, then come to the Broken Isles, come to Stormheim, I have arranged a grand event for you Trial of strength.

All Heroic Spirits are waiting eagerly.

Including Thoradin! "

"us?"

Dai Lin keenly grasped the key, he said:

"Who else but me?"

"Well, I can't tell you this, Dai Lin, you are just one of the candidates."

The old Vrykul laughed and disappeared into a rainbow of light shining in the night. He left his name behind:

"In the name of Odin and the Legion of Heroes, this world needs the most powerful warrior to hold the shield of the gods! To sound the horn of the doomed Ragnarok! To guard the legacy of this titan and this world.

You will be rewarded with the greatest rewards a warrior can win.

You will save the world with your own hands.

As soldiers, who would refuse such an honor? "

(end of this chapter)