Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 92 2. Suggestions about strength (Part 1)

Bu Laike's ship headed south all the way to the edge of the South China Sea. After two days and two nights of driving from Broken Beach, it was getting closer to the "equator" of the world of Azeroth.

If it is divided by simple northern and southern hemisphere geography.

Bu Laike's escape route can basically be counted as fleeing from the northern hemisphere into the southern hemisphere.

According to the current speed, they will probably need four to five days to cross this low-latitude sea scorched by the sun.

This sea area is very barren, with few islands, and because it is close to the great vortex of the endless sea, there will be frequent storms and catastrophic weather in a certain half of the year.

In addition, this place belongs to the territory controlled by the Deep Sea Naga Empire, so it is not considered a trade route.

Therefore, except for the fleet of Kul Tiras who occasionally cruises and explores here, only the ships of the goblin plutocrats occasionally pass by here.

The latter is currently the second largest force in the endless sea besides Kul Tiras in the world of Azeroth.

The purpose of the goblins running the boat is purely to make money.

If it weren't for the fact that Kezan Island, the birthplace of goblin civilization, was in the waters near the maelstrom, these green-skinned dwarves who were careful and careful, would not want to appear in this barren and dangerous sea area.

The scorching hot sunlight in the low latitudes, through the rough and undulating sea surface, refracts and shines into the bottom of the sea, like a large light cluster pierced in the darkness, dispelling the coldness under the sea water.

On weekdays, no one would complain that the sun is troublesome, but now, under this warm sea, there are things that shouldn't exist.

"This annoying sunshine."

Hablon, the soul-introducer, stood on the bow of the Naglfar, and the sun shining into the sea water made this hell navigator who worked in the cold waters of the North Sea all the year round extremely dissatisfied.

Under the crimson hood, this half-titan held his own soul lamp in his hand, observing the swaying of the pale streamer on it in the sea water. The light was like an arrow in the water, constantly fine-tuning its direction.

Just like a compass, it always locks the target's position for the soul guide.

Behind him, on today's keel battleship, there was more noise than the silence in the past. There were roars from above, and the normally silent necromancer sailors seemed to have become irritable and noisy.

This is at odds with Hablon's quiet enjoyment of taste.

But the soul guide didn't reprimand, because these half-titan undead on the Nagfar are a group of looters who are really used for war.

Not his soul-transporting servants.

The joining of these misty pirates also represented that the keel battleship Naglfar had entered a real "combat state".

With the loathing of sunlight, the dark and ominous Nagffar dived deep into the sea water again under Hablon's control.

While avoiding the sunlight projected on the sea surface, Hablon reached out and held the soul-attracting lamp at his waist.

"Betrayer, of course I know where the end of the route you have chosen is, and I also know your purpose of going there. What a cunning soul.

What a pity, you were cultivated by me, you should have been Her Majesty's most powerful vanguard in war.

But because of his insignificant ambition, he became the first betrayer in the tens of thousands of years of Hell's peace.

It's a pity that you made me so embarrassed.

You're just humiliating yourself in ways I can't imagine. "

The soul-introducer has mixed emotions in his heart.

Bringing Bu Laike into the power of Hell was the stupidest decision he had ever made during his long service to Queen Hela. And the betrayal of the spirit hunter will make Hablon disgraced in Hell.

The news has not yet spread, and has not yet reached the ears of the Queen.

But if Hablon can't get rid of Laike before the matter escalates, then what awaits him will be an extremely miserable future.

Queen Hela is powerful, tyrannical, and majestic.

But she is by no means benevolent.

Her ruthless style is not only against the enemies of Hell, but will also be imposed on the followers who serve her in Hell.

Whether for the disappointment and anger in his heart, or for his own future, Hablon must end this matter as soon as possible, and he must personally make up for the mistakes he made.

He looked at the dark abyss in front of him with gray eyes, and said softly:

"You're going to the queen's enemy, Bwonsamdi. How foolish of you to think that bringing you a gift will make that troll Reaper take you!

Bwonsamdi is vulnerable and cunning.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, his confrontation and compromise with the queen has confirmed this point. Bwonsamdi will never choose to confront the Queen because of you.

Betrayer, you are only running towards a beautiful future that you imagined!

And I, I will enter the sea that belongs to Bwonsamdi, I will catch you, a traitor, in front of the troll death, and I will draw your soul back to Hell.

I will do what we should have done when we first met!

or.

I can also use you as a sacrifice, to the horrible monsters that exist on that land, as an apology for breaking into the realm of the loa.

Completely bury my shame and your stupidity in that uninhabited land. "

"yes."

Hablon closed his eyes, and when the icy water in the deep sea brushed over his long-dead neck and body, he whispered as if praying:

"This is the future that was doomed when you embarked on the road of betrayal. But I am also curious, what gave you the arrogant courage to betray Hell?

Is it your father who calls himself King of the Sea? Or your insignificant ocean kingdom? Or. What about the hypocritical Holy Light?

Are you really a warrior willing to sacrifice everything for your beliefs?

hehe.

I'm really curious. "

——

Meanwhile, Boo Laike's boat.

The pirate was on the side of the ship, sensing the flow of the surrounding sea water. In his mind at this moment, the memories and skills belonging to Prince Redek were being revisited.

That prince received strict navigator training since he was a child.

When Bu Laike was reborn, he saw that the prince had a navigator job in his class, and the proficient level of navigation in the built-in skills also represented the prince's talent in navigation.

As for his other two classes

Probably because the prince's own fighting talent is not as exaggerated as his younger sister and younger brother, but considering that Prince Drake is only 19 years old, he is far from reaching his peak.

So the attributes are a bit worse, which is understandable.

If he could have survived in the Khaz Modan sea at that time, according to the bonus of his Proudmoore bloodline, he would also have a legendary warrior father who taught him by example.

Even if Prince Drake can't become a legend in the future, he will definitely be a high-level fighter with an elite panel.

In short, until after entering the sea, Laike didn't realize what a rich "inheritance" Prince Drake left him.

With the navigator training he received since he was a child, coupled with the talent of the old sea dog now.

Let Bu Laike be able to sail the boat at a gallop in this unfamiliar sea. When he holds the steering wheel, he can easily ensure that the boat is sailing forward, making perfect use of the sea wind and ocean currents to maintain the best position at all times.

However, it still takes time to become a real "old sea dog" from scratch, and Laike is now in this state of "self-learning".

The knowledge of sea navigation, how to use the compass, how to see the sea breeze, how to sense the ocean current and so on.

It is not learning from scratch.

It's more like a "review" for a top student. During this first sea journey, he was really, really grateful for Drake's gift.

But now, this review process needs to be paused for a while.

He has more important things to do.

A very important choice was in front of him, and he had to seek some help from outside when he was hesitating about the choice.

And when he heard the young pirate seeking advice on strength from him, the demilich Meri Dongfeng on the side of the ship was also taken aback for a moment.

The old mage looked him up and down, and said in a playful tone:

"You and I have known each other for only two days, do you trust me so much? Laike, you always ask me for advice on such things, you should have heard from little Aegwynn.

I have a weird temper because I have lived too long, are you afraid that I will lead you in the wrong direction? "

"I have consulted with Ms. Garona, whom I trust more, and the advice she gave me was to take the path of pure shadow, which is the path she took, but it is not suitable for me.

I don't know many legendary figures, and there are very few figures like you with three thousand years of wisdom. Now that I have encountered it, I must seize the opportunity. "

The pirate spread his hands openly and said:

"And just asking for advice doesn't mean you have to do what you say."

"Well, I like honest young people like you."

Meili Dongfeng leaned on a pine staff, grinning with a smile that could scare a crying child.

He said:

"But we spellcasters often say that wisdom is priceless. What do you think? Young man."

"Wisdom is indeed priceless, and I agree with that."

Braike leaned against the ship's side. As the ship was bobbing up and down, he put the dwarf pipe in his hand to his lips, and winked at Meri Dongfeng, and led the old mage all the way into the cabin of the poop .

He looked around, closed the hatch, and under the watchful eyes of the old mage, he took out three things from the magic bag and put them on the table.

Sanksu, the black flaming blade, is placed in his left hand.

The Skull of Gul'dan, entwined with fel and shadow magic, is placed in the right hand.

The Eye of Gul'dan, which has been completely crystallized and is also full of magic power, is placed in the middle.

The pirate looked across the table at the old mage, whose eyes rested on these three objects, and while he was watching, Bo Laike put his hand on the central Eye of Gul'dan.

"But I also believe that there is a price tag for anyone."

As if giving a gift, while speaking, he pressed the dark red crystallized eyeball, and pushed it to Meili Dongfeng's eyes little by little.

Said to the well-informed old mage who has lived for more than three thousand years:

"Just looking for advice, this price is very suitable, what do you think?"

(end of this chapter)