Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 897 227. Look what old Brian found? - Last month's monthly ticket plus update [725]

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"Captain, I'm back."

Tol Barad Island, on the third day after Bo Laike and others returned from Ironforge, the flagship "Alpaca" of Wharton Trading Company slowly docked at the pier.

The current Alpaca is not as imposing as before. Although it still uses this classic name, it is actually an ordinary merchant ship.

But thinking about the benefits, this ship can finally be equipped with artillery, which can be regarded as fulfilling a dream of the little fox, Udora.

Although, she hoped that the original alpaca would come back.

It's a pity that my precious ship has been destroyed by Dai Lin, oh, damn it, Dai Lin!

"How much did you earn from going to sea for so long?"

Bu Laike specially came to the pier to meet his subordinates, watching the furry Eudora jumping down from the deck in a captain's uniform, and the stinky pirate, just like before, slammed the head of Rua's own vulpe captain.

Make Eudora run around screaming and flicking her tail.

After fighting like this for a while, the captain of the little fox man calmed down and planned to report to the captain formally the revenue of Wharton Trading Company during this period.

As the first truly "whitewashed" pirate faction within the Undead Fleet, she felt that she had to set a good example for her companions.

But Laike just asked casually, and he was impatient to hear these money-making things.

whispering sound.

Seriously doing business, can you make money by dominating the North Sea to collect taxes? The main fleet of undead pirates rarely robs now, okay?

"You should report the accounts to our Governor in a while. The finances have already been handed over to her. Don't talk about money with me. It's very vulgar. I usually don't listen to these things."

The pirate waved his hand very Versailles.

Eudora giggled, thinking that the captain was pretending again.

But he didn't tell the truth, the little fox man also stopped talking, and began to chat about the interesting things about this trip on the sea road between Kul Tiras and Zandalar. And the first thing she said startled the pirate.

"Snakemen began to gather in the Wharton Desert? Are they going to open the seal of the dismantler?"

Bu Laike moved his fingers and asked:

"Isn't the guardian keystone abolished?"

"It was abolished, but I don't know which wicked guy told the snake people that there is still energy left in the keystone, and it can be redone with the remaining two keystones.

In this way, although there is not enough energy to completely open the seal, at least one crack can be opened.

The rest only needs manpower to dig. "

Eudora said indignantly:

"The snake people adopted this suggestion. They started digging while no one was paying attention. After digging for many days, they were about to touch the seal of the ancient city. Fortunately, they were discovered by my people.

A traveling Vulpera tribe went to the Akunda Temple to report the incident.

Akunda personally came forward and drove the snake people away.

But the sealed land has been locked by them, and the Wharton Desert will be quite lively next. "

"What did Brian do?"

The smelly pirate locked on a suspect in an instant, and he asked:

"Isn't that the troublemaker that your boat led the way to pick up? He didn't say anything?"

"I asked, and the dwarf said he didn't do it."

Eudora shook her head and said:

"It is also said that he ventured to the territory of the Snakeman Empire to cover up and destroy the secret and completely destroy the broken keystone, and the time is not right.

Brian was still trapped in Old Garni's temple when the snake men started digging.

I doubt it's the good deeds of those Haixians!

Before the Kul Tiras First Fleet was defeated and the Second Fleet disappeared, those guys had already spread all over the South Sea.

It is not impossible for the snake people to hook up with them. Isn't Hai Xian a servant of En'Zosi?

Captain, when you told us the story of the Wharton Sealed Artifact, you also said that the thing buried under the Great Desert was the creation of N'Zoth.

Maybe there is some connection between the two. "

"trouble."

Bu Laike frowned, he thought for a while, and asked again:

"Don't you care about the Zandalari trolls? Even though Dark Prophet Zul is half-assed, it's impossible not to predict such a big event, right?"

"Dazar'alor's court is full of noise."

Yudora said in an exaggerated tone:

"While I was docking at the docks in Zandalar for supplies, I heard that the King of Gold had been holding a council for days, but his ministers were fighting each other and couldn't come up with an idea.

The Dark Prophet Zul was in favor of sending troops to Voldun to attack the Snakeman, but recently the blood trolls in Nazmir are also rioting, and many generals have proposed to fight the blood trolls first.

The loa gods did not express any opinion on this matter.

They also seem to take Nazmir more seriously. "

"They must pay attention. Things there are much more important than Wharton Desert, but they are too short-sighted."

Bu Laike shook his head and said:

"They haven't connected the two things yet, that's normal, they're just a bunch of beasts, and it's hard to think for a long time. But old Bwonsamdi shouldn't be able to see it?

Didn't the sassy Grim Reaper express his opinion? "

"Bwonsamdi's temple is empty."

Eudora broke another big news, she said to Boo Laike with a wagging tail:

"The old god of death hasn't summoned its disciples for several months. Some people say that Bwonsamdi has escaped, and some people say that Bwonsamdi is secretly carrying out some conspiracy."

"Several months? Could it have been captured by its '**'?"

The pirates felt more and more that there was a serious problem with Zandalar, but he also felt that with Bwonsamdi's level of evil, there shouldn't be any left behind.

If that troll god of death is really desperate, he will definitely ask himself for help.

Moreover, Old Ghani, the god of garbage guys who cherished his hometown, didn't tell him these things, which showed that Old Gani felt that the situation in Zandalari was still in the normal category, and there was no need to bother the stinky pirates.

"What about Brian Bronzebeard?"

Laike temporarily let go of this kind of thinking. He looked at the bouncing little fox, and she was so happy that the business went so smoothly, and she looked very happy every day.

The pirate asked again:

"I didn't see that troublesome old dwarf when I went to Ironforge. Where did he go?"

"He's stranded in Booty Bay."

Eudora showed an embarrassed expression, she spread her little paws and said:

"I was going to take him with me, but Brian was losing his temper. He felt that his two big brothers affected him to find out what was really important. Although he was forcibly taken back to the Eastern Continent, he didn't want to go back to Ironforge.

When I left, the old dwarf was planning an expedition to the troll city of Zul'Gurubri in Stranglethorn Vale, but I don't think he can make it now. "

The fox man showed a regretful expression and said:

"The afternoon I left Booty Bay, it was besieged by Bloodsail pirates.

They sealed off the bay of Booty Bay, preventing ships from entering and leaving, and demanded that the rich man Rivegazi and his consortium accept their rule. If the rich man is not willing, they will attack Booty Bay, burn, kill and loot.

Oh, by the way, Captain, I also brought back a letter from a rich man asking for help. "

The fox man took out a letter from his clothes and handed it to Bu Laike. The stinky pirate was still flipping through it, and said with a curled lip:

"It's really stingy. You only gave me such a small amount of money by asking me to save the siege. This is a beggar! How much has he earned from me over the past year?"

"Aren't you going to help, Captain."

Eudora said cautiously:

"Those Bloodsail pirates are very rampant. They said that Bu Laike Shaw is a cough cough. Anyway, it is a relatively vulgar word. They also said that when the South China Sea is unified, they will come to us to compete."

"Do you still want to unify the South China Sea? Those villains who prostitute themselves and kneel and lick N'Zoth are hard-spoken."

Bo Laike grinned strangely and said:

"Then let's wait until they unify the South China Sea. If the powerful Bloodsail pirates come to kill them, a weak old pirate like me can only pack up and run away.

Don't be afraid, I will take you with me when the time comes. "

He patted the fox man on the head and said:

"Honestly, how much did the rich man give you to persuade me so hard?"

"not much."

Eudora shyly said:

"I also plan to share sixty-four with the captain, you six and three for me, and leave one for the crew to pay allowances."

"Remember to be more important next time, there are not many opportunities to slaughter goblins."

Bo Laike waved his hand, blew a pirate whistle, turned to the tavern in the town, and said:

"Don't worry my good brother, the rich man. Dai Lin's fleet had set off three days ago. I hope the Bloodsail Pirates will work harder and try to destroy a few more ships of that old bastard.

After all, this can be regarded as a turning point in their amazing lives.

Let me think about it, before there was Dai Lin who was eager for revenge, then there was the cursed pirate Gaboa who was ready to hit the sap at any time, and in the middle there was the Tidal Cult who wanted to make an example of others and expand their influence in the South China Sea.

Tsk tsk, as expected of a mighty Bloodsail pirate.

In less than a month since its establishment, it has provoked so many people, and it has easily done what I couldn't.

Debut is the pinnacle, and the next generation is formidable. "

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On the other side, in Booty Bay, which is besieged by bloodsail pirates.

In the Grand Merchant Station officially set up by Ironforge, Brian Bronzebeard was running around in a hurry. The old dwarf was really angry a few days ago because he was forcibly taken back to the Eastern Continent, but now he can't care less about being angry. .

Because last night, the road from Booty Bay to Stormwind Kingdom by land was blocked by his mother!

Several troll clans in Stranglethorn Vale intercepted the messengers sent by the goblins to ask for help in Duskwood, and threw their heads back into Booty Bay.

Now the trolls are also gathering an army and marching towards the direction of Booty Bay. This is to cooperate with the inside and outside to carve up the wealth accumulated by the goblin city for nearly a hundred years.

Booty Bay is completely trapped.

"What's going on with those Gurubashi trolls!"

The old dwarf cursed in the shop:

"How could they join forces with the Bloodsail Pirates at this time? It's really fatal."

"It is said that it is because the evil god they believe in gave an order."

The three dwarven pirates who are responsible for protecting Brian, also known as the "Troublesome Trio", are not in a hurry. They still have food and drink to enjoy life.

Faced with Brian's anxiety, Eric, a small dwarf pirate, still had the heart to explain to him the gossip he had heard from the goblin.

He waved the chicken leg and said in a serious manner:

"It is said that the evil gods believed by the Bloodsail pirates and the evil gods of the trolls have reached a deal. The Bloodsail pirates want money from Booty Bay, and the trolls want to hold an unprecedented blood sacrifice here!

They want to dedicate our souls to a god of bastards called 'The Soul Reaper'. "

"Yes, they are all evil gods."

The big fat man Olaf took a big chicken leg in each hand, and said while eating:

"Cthulhu and Cthulhu will always attract each other."

"Don't eat, don't eat."

The door of the commercial station was pushed open, and the hunk Barlog rushed in, hugging his Vrykul helmet, and excitedly said to his two brothers:

"The Bloodsail Pirates are about to attack the city, and the rich man has spent a lot of money to hire soldiers to defend the docks and manipulate the forts, and he also said that if they repel the attack, they will get a share of the money, which sounds very lucrative.

Let's go, let's make some money.

Anyway, idle is idle. "

"Okay, wait until I finish eating this chicken drumstick."

The troublesome trio ignored old Brian, the location of their trading post was very safe, as long as the pirates did not fully invade the city, there would be absolutely no danger here.

There's nothing wrong with old Brian staying here.

And the old dwarf who always liked to run around knew that the situation was urgent. The main reason was that he had nowhere to go when he ran out. The gate to the land on the Booty Coast had already been blocked.

Therefore, he could only stay alone in the business station and sort out his big discoveries in Wharton.

"Grebe, don't bark. I'm busy. If I'm hungry, I'll eat bananas. There's nothing here but bananas."

Brian, who is busy with work, is very serious.

He can become the greatest explorer of Azeroth not just because he has incurable ADHD.

However, the work of sorting out the information today was not smooth, not only because of the constant cannon fire from the pier, but also because of his pet monkey, Grebe, making strange noises.

The monkey has never been so noisy as it is today.

The annoying old dwarf couldn't concentrate at all, he got up in a vicious voice, grabbed his hunting gun, and planned to scare the little bastard.

But within a few steps, Brian realized something was wrong.

On the way to the cellar of the commercial station, he found very strange footprints, like the footprints of a small raccoon who stole things, but much larger than a raccoon.

"Tsk tsk, there are thieves who dare to patronize the dwarf's business station! Ha, it seems that someone is about to be shot."

Undaunted, old Brian clicked on the breech of his gun and walked towards the cellar.

Even if the troublesome trio is not around, he is not afraid. There are more than a dozen dwarf veterans and several blacksmiths in this trading station, and they are a force not to be underestimated when fully armed.

As for weapons

What are you kidding? Will there be a lack of weapons where the dwarves live? Are there even naval guns here?

"what!"

Old Brian kicked open the door of the cellar, pointed his musket forward, and let out a threatening roar. His pet monkey chirped and jumped on the shoulder of the old dwarf, and bared its teeth and claws fiercely towards the cellar.

Obviously, the little monkey has already discovered that there is something here.

But to Brian's surprise, there were no dangerous creatures in the cellar, only a "bearman" wearing weird silk clothes and a black and gray face hiding there to steal the dried meat stored by the dwarves.

Instead, it was Brian who suddenly appeared with a gun, startling the "bear man".

The other party's cute big eyes blinked, his mouth was stuffed and he huddled into a ball. When he saw the gun in the dwarf's hand, he burst into tears.

If ordinary people were here, they would definitely be terrified by the strange appearance of this little bear.

But how can old Brian be an ordinary person?

He was well-informed, and recognized the race of the rare little bear man in front of him at a glance, then threw away the gun, and let out an exclamation:

"Pampandaria?"

(end of this chapter)