Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 889 219. Longevity, the Black Iron Dwarves Enter Ironforge

"It's so fun to fry fish. Gunpowder is thrown into the lake, and then the ears are covered. With a bang, you can catch a lot of fish. I always thought I couldn't catch up with that naughty Nat in fishing all my life." · Pug.

But now I've found a new way to fish! "

On the dwarf goat car from Selsama to Dun Morogh Snow Mountain, Little Xingxing was holding a dwarf gunpowder stick with a happy face, rubbing it against his face.

She held it up triumphantly, and declared:

"The outdated fishing rod has been eliminated, and it will dominate the fishing world in the future, and I will become an excellent 'fishing master' after I go back this time.

Nat Pagle will bow down to my amazing fishing skills!

Hey, I'm so excited, you guys should give me some feedback. "

Princess Blue Dragon looked at a group of companions who were looking at each other in the goat carriage, and immediately put her hands on her hips dissatisfied and said:

"Am I not right?"

"Fish fryers dare to call themselves anglers?"

Bu Laike held his study notes in his hands, and while reviewing his homework, he said without raising his head:

"Be careful Rende will make trouble for you!

I heard that the cancer has spread from Gilneas to other places. They have recruited a group of bastards who don't know the name to cheer for them, and they are looking to seize the fringe parishes of the Church of the Holy Light.

If they see you frying fish with gunpowder, those crazy people will definitely stuff your mouth with gunpowder and set it on fire. "

"They dare!"

Little Xingxing said coldly:

"A mere druid, how dare you meddle in the affairs of our giant dragon? Give them a face! If you dare to come here and chirp, send Sai Anni to eat them!"

"I never eat people"

Sienigosa whispered aggrievedly:

"I've been vegetarian recently."

"Okay, don't go crazy."

Little Xingxing wanted to say more, but was dragged and sat on the rickety goat car seat by Fina, who was wearing an explorer's hunting suit. Fina, who was recuperating in Selsamar for the past few days, looked surprisingly good.

This society is hugging its beloved Ashbringer, looking at the cave at the northern gate post at the end of the Valley of the Kings in the distance.

She leaned against the side of the car in a very leisurely manner, holding a grass stalk in her mouth, and said in a cheerful tone:

"When I arrive in Ironforge, I will be able to get my Elf Excalibur. At that time, I can start to learn the 'Titan's Grip'. It is one step closer to the extent that the name of the great Ghost Wolf is resounding all over the world."

"Tch, I don't want to go to the city of dwarves, it's too noisy."

Little Xingxing raised his head and said without interest:

"I'm going to go to the city where the gnomes live in the mountains with Sienni, to add some weapons to my 'Star Throne', and install a heated massage cushion or something.

I won't go with you. After Gnomeregan is done, Cyanne and I will go straight back to Tol Barad.

The dean wrote to me yesterday.

It is said that the new semester is about to start, but there are not enough tutors, so she wants to give me the title of "Assistant Tutor". In the future, besides being a happy pirate, I will also teach students. "

"Well, whatever you want."

Bu Laike said without looking up:

"Anyway, I have done all the important things that should be done recently, and there is no big thing that requires you to go out together. However, I will go to Kalimdor in more than a month, if you can ask for leave by then"

"I'm going, I'm definitely going."

Little Xingxing said with bright eyes:

"I heard that there are many interesting places in the Kalimdor continent, but I haven't been there yet."

"Kalimdor? Troll Excalibur Suzas?"

Fenner also looked at Bo Laike with bright eyes, the pirate shrugged and said:

"There will be, don't worry, we may have to go around the Kalimdor continent there, just to collect the most complete map for field trips for the official upcoming "Geography of Azeroth" by Nathalas Academy .

This is a matter of learning, and the dean should not hinder it.

It would be even better if we could ask for more funds. "

"But why did it take more than a month before we left?"

Fenna frowned and complained, but was slapped on the forehead by Little Xingxing, and the blue dragon said loudly:

"Are you stupid? Bo Laike is going to the Broken Isles to complete his wilderness trials, and when he returns, he will be a veritable 'Legendary Pirate'.

Well, my human servant is really good, this story must be recorded in my diary. "

"It's a big deal to be promoted to a legend."

Fenner nodded and looked at Bo Laike again, she said:

"Ahem, as a legendary senior, I always have to help those who are behind, so do you need me to give you some advice? Smelly brother?"

"I thank you for your kindness, stupid sister."

Bu Laike's magic eyeballs hovered over the notes in his hand, and while reviewing the knowledge points like scanning, he said without raising his head:

"But I don't think I need your advice very much. It doesn't mean anything else, and it's not that I underestimate you. It's just that I don't need it."

"you"

Fenner was so angry that her brows were erected, she clenched her fists and wanted to punch this increasingly annoying pirate, but when she thought about the situation of Bo Laike carefully, she became discouraged like a deflated balloon.

Indeed, with Laike's situation the average legend can't give good advice.

Even Grom Hellscream, the most powerful warrior Fenner has ever seen, has only two legendary powers on him.

And if the stinky pirate counts the black moon inheritance of the three ordinary occupations and the legendary occupation watcher, once he is promoted to a legend, he will instantly gain four legendary powers.

That's all, without counting the mythical career of pirates that has always been pending.

The most exaggerated thing is that the pirates now have two clues to the mythical profession that is beyond reach for most legends.

In addition to the inheritance clues of God of Loa and God of War Moon Night, if Braike is willing to bow his head and run to say soft words to his old lich Meri who is so close to him and wears the same pair of pants, the inheritance of the guardian of Tirisfal Clues are also readily available.

Damn it!

The more calculations, the more frightening, and the more calculations, the more uncomfortable.

Why is this stinky pirate so lucky?

"You told me about your career plan before, and I've actually been curious about a question."

Fenner rubbed her forehead and asked dejectedly:

"You have your own set of understandings about strength, and you use strange ways to divide the difference between professions and professions.

You call Warden a legendary class, which I can understand, because the starting point of Warden's strength is indeed much higher than most career paths.

But can your three 'ordinary professions' be further promoted after condensing the power of legend?

What I mean is, will your final form have four 'Legendary Classes' added to it? "

"Uh, you asked me about this."

Bu Laike paused his review. He rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought while looking at the translucent character card in front of him. After a few seconds, he said with certainty:

"I can't be sure, but it's not impossible.

After all, the Assassin, Warlock, and Hunter career paths all have their orthodox power progressions. If ordinary people can turn decay into magic, then so can I.

But the four legendary occupations are a bit too exaggerated.

It's a bit too much even for me. "

"That's about the same."

Finner breathed a sigh of relief.

Right now, Laike has not yet reached the realm of legends and is already enough to defeat most of the legends. If he really gets more advanced power, I am afraid that the "prophecy" of Windrunner's mother will really be fulfilled.

That is to say, once Laike enters the legend, he will immediately enter the sequence of "Azeroth's Most Dangerous Character Ranking". exaggerate.

Those who have a solid foundation and are favored by fate can really do whatever they want.

Seeing Bu Laike's current appearance, Fenna regretted that she had been promoted too quickly in Kul Tiras, maybe she should have tried to take the "recombination" path back then.

But now that the deal is done and the power of legend has been condensed, we can't break it up and start over, right?

That way people would be useless.

Little Xingxing and Seianni don't care about these.

They are giant dragons, and their power advancement is different from that of ordinary people. To be precise, their strength growth depends on their talent and age. Penance is indeed useful, but it is not the decisive factor.

The dragons are the most handsome group of guys in the world.

Little Xingxing travels around the mountains and rivers all day long, and has no experience in practicing with Bu Laike, a big size. The current magical power has already made Sai Anne, who studies hard every day, feel strenuous.

This is the benefit of having a good father and grandfather.

When little Xingxing's grandfather, Senegos, fought Galakrond desperately with the spellweavers, he ate up all the hardships that little Xingxing needed to suffer in his life.

In this way, in the relationship between a silent and studious man and three young and beautiful girls, the rented goat cart finally entered the Dun Moluo Snow Mountain in the early morning of the next day.

Even though there is only one mountain apart, the location of Ironforge, the main city of the dwarves, and the scenic Locke Modan area are completely two extremes.

The snow-capped Khaz Modan seemed to have fully recovered from the aftermath of the orc war. Braike and others walked along the way and saw many dwarves wearing green cloaks and patrolling the mountains with giant bears, wild boars and other war beasts in the wind. Patrol in the snow.

They also saw the scene of the dwarven mortarers training in the valley. The sound of the dwarf-style firearms firing shells and exploding opened the eyes of the little stars.

She vowed that with the destructive power of the mortar, it would definitely be able to knock down the unsuspecting blue dragon from the sky. After all, the wings of the delicate blue dragons are notoriously small and fragile among giant dragons, and they are completely incomparable with other giant dragons.

For this statement, Bu Laike expressed full agreement.

The legend of the Blue Dragon Crash King is well known and ridiculed by everyone.

"We're going to Gnomeregan, you two, be careful in the city of the dwarves. I heard that Ironforge is full of violent drunkards. Be careful they beat you."

On the goat cart, Little Star brandished his whip and yelled to the pirates and Fenner who got off the cart in the dwarven town of Kharanos near Ironforge:

"If the dwarves bully you, just say that you are the servants of the blue dragon, and I will cover you. Let's go home and see you! Fenna, take care of the senior, let him drink less alcohol, and be careful to die of drunkenness under the dwarves' hands." In the tavern."

Amid the joyful cheers of Little Xingxing, the two goats pulling the cart were whipped by her and galloped quickly, sprinting across the snow, and disappeared on the snow-covered avenue outside the town.

Bu Laike shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull his black hood, and said to Fenner who was looking around:

"The quality of the local firearms is very good. Would you like to choose two for you?"

"Just do what you have to do, don't be so hypocritical."

Fenner glared at him, and said boldly:

"Go play by yourself, I'll take a walk here, and repair the armor you brought back for me. Damn it, it's broken, and I have to pay for it myself.

What kind of vision do you have? "

"Don't be ignorant."

Bu Laike said with a straight face:

"That is the finely crafted plate armor called 'Wrath', a killing art made by Dellano's elemental blacksmiths for the war chiefs. I think it is rare if you dislike it.

Give it back if you don't want it.

I sold it to the dwarves, at least tens of thousands of gold coins.

Well, don't be so stern. "

The pirate smiled and raised his hand, bending Fenner's pursed mouth into a smile.

He said as if comforting a child:

"I have a gossip. It is said that the Church of the Holy Light is convening blacksmiths to prepare for the great knights of the Silver Hand Knights to change their outfits. After they have made new plate armor, I will find a way to make you a set."

"That's about the same."

Finner slapped Boo Laike's hand off, saying:

"I'll just make do with it first, go get busy, I know you must have something important to do when you come to Ironforge, and I can't help you, but I won't hold you back either.

Call me if you need help, don't be shy, you are my younger brother, and it is my responsibility to protect you. "

"If we weren't siblings, I would be moved to tears just by your words."

Bu Laike chuckled lightly, waved to Fenner, took a few steps back, and disappeared in the cold afternoon of Kalanos with the wind and snow.

The stupid warrior shrugged, but she didn't care about Laike's true and false expression of true feelings. She turned around and whistled, carrying the Ashbringer wrapped in sword cloth, and swaggered towards the beating dwarf blacksmith shop not far away.

A few minutes later, outside the town of Kalanos, in a cave in the snowy forest under a snowy slope, Braike found Valeera Sangunar, who had been waiting for a long time, and a representative of the Thorium Brotherhood. Hansel Heavyfist, the Dark Iron Dwarf.

When he walked into this secret cave occupied by snow monsters, he saw Valeera wearing the bone scythe armor sitting by the campfire, polishing her dagger and dagger.

Beside her, a dark iron dwarf in red armor was drinking mulled wine.

"Are you ready?"

Bu Laike appeared boldly in front of the two of them, he spread his arms and said:

"Three hundred years after the War of the Three Hammers, you are the first Dark Iron dwarf to step into the Bronzebeard territory. Your name will definitely be recorded in the annals of history."

"Yes, the future history will describe in detail how I was hacked to death at the gate of Ironforge by angry copper beard drunkards, in order to warn every black iron child that the copper beard dwarves are a group of duplicitous brute!"

Hansel Heavy Fist complained unhappily:

"When I was sent here by the great blacksmith, I thought he had drunk too much.

But when I got here, I found out that I didn't drink enough. The world is too crazy. I had to drink a little more, so that I could accept the changes in this world. "

"What are you complaining about, Chi Chi Wai Wai is just like a bitch."

Bo Laike has mastered the skill of communicating with dwarves, and he cursed rudely:

"Come if you want, I still have a bit of face with the copperbeard dwarves, and I will definitely not let you die, but if you can't control your mouth, I won't guarantee that you are missing arms or legs."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his disciple and asked:

"Have you brought anything?"

"Ok."

Valeera nodded silently, took out a specially decorated treasure chest from her bag, and opened it facing Bo Laike. Inside were two square-headed and square-brained warhammers.

There is also a letter from the great blacksmith of the Thorium Brotherhood to the King of the Bronzebeard Dwarves.

A smile appeared on the corner of the pirate's mouth, he stroked the two war hammers in front of him, and said:

"They all say that I spread hatred and provoke conflicts. I will show them today that I can also be a messenger of peace. Maybe in the future, the dwarves who are finally united will erect a statue for me in front of Ironforge Woolen cloth."

(end of this chapter)