Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 925 22. Talking with a Titan artifact in your hand is tough

Bu Laike came to Highmountain to return the eagle's claw, but he didn't expect the thing to turn around and return to his hand.

He knew that it was true that Blackhorn said that the spear had a connection with him, and that this weapon could only be most powerful in his hands, but he also knew that the two tauren persuaded him to accept the Eagle Claw. Not just for glory and inheritance.

They have very practical reasons.

If Narmus Highmountain were still alive, he would certainly be the most suitable candidate for the Defender of the Talon.

But Narmus had already gone to the Shadow Realm, and the relic returned to the Gaoling clan for a while, but no suitable user could be found.

Because after the loss of the eagle's claw many years ago, the Gaoling clan's hunting method has been in a slump, and the former hunting clan, the Tianjiao tribe, has also declined a lot.

Now, many years later, the tauren of Highmountain have few good hunters and abound strong fighters.

This sacred object fell into the hands of the tauren, and it would not be able to exert its due combat power for at least ten years. Instead of leaving it there to eat ashes, it is better to give it to the stinky pirate in front of him.

The connection between Eagle Claw and him has proved that Bo Laike killed the three-headed dog himself, and he can do such an impossible thing before he is a legend. The future of such a strong man is limitless.

Hiring him as Talon Warden would do Highmountain good, not bad.

And as long as this hunting relic is still in his hands, when the Gaoling tauren is in trouble, he can't just sit idly by.

Tauren with a little bit of wisdom can understand this truth. As for the unconvinced young men in the clan, it is not a problem, they can definitely challenge the eagle claw guardian.

Just to sharpen the decadent hunting methods of the Gaoling tribes.

This is the benefit of killing three birds with one stone.

But how shrewd is Bu Laike, he instantly saw through the thoughts of the chief and the high priest, but he didn't choose to refuse.

After all, the fighting power of the Gaoling Tauren is still very fragrant.

Even if these simple and honest guys are unwilling to engage in the business of robbing houses, throwing them into Tol Barad Island can effectively strengthen the defense of their base camp.

Best of all, Bu Laike didn't even have to pay the tauren a salary, inspired by the Talon Guardian's reputation.

For the glory of the eagle claw guardian, bring your own dry food to fight!

Wonderful.

If such a useful tool is not used properly, the pirate's dark wisdom will be blinded for nothing.

So the two hit it off.

It can be called a model of mutual utilization and win-win cooperation.

A few hours later, when night fell, a grand banquet was held on the Thunder Totem, and the chiefs of the other three clans who rushed to confirm the return of the hunting relic were also overjoyed.

When the joyful tauren sang a thick hunting song and blessed the new eagle claw guardian.

The chief of the Tianhorn tribe, Lashan Tianjiao, the strongest hunter of the Gaoling Tauren, proposed to discuss hunting with Bu Laike. Obviously, as a hunter, he also wants to compete for the glory of the eagle claw defender.

For this challenge, the pirates gladly accepted.

Under the watchful eyes of the Gaoling tauren chiefs, it took only three minutes to knock down the legendary hunter Rashan Tianjiao, demonstrating his strength and winning the recognition of the tauren chiefs.

The Skyhorn tribe promised to send a hundred hunters to follow in the footsteps of the Talon Defender, and the other three clans also gathered a hundred guards.

It happened to be the two hundred people that Bo Laike requested.

Not one more.

The pirates were so angry that they scolded the group of tauren for being stingy in their hearts, and they were really blind to their simple and honest looks.

But soon, he cheered up.

Because of his transcendent identity as the guardian of the eagle claws, the secret place guarded by the Gaoling clan for thousands of years was finally opened for him.

Under the night, Elder Blackhorn declined the others to follow, and rode alone on the big horned deer with Braike to Deathwing's lair.

The two guys walked along the steep mountain road in the dark without saying a word.

It wasn't until after leaving the Thunder Totem that was full of joy tonight and entering the silent mountain that Black Horn, the tauren soulwalker who was leading the way, said slowly:

"How are my ignorant compatriots?"

"Aren't your compatriots in Thunder Totem?"

Riding behind Big Horn shaking his head, he was hanging a carrot on a stick, and Bo Laike, who was tempting Big Horn to bite, was also pretending to be stupid. He snorted and said:

"The Thunder Totem is full of your Tauren family members, Elder Black Horn, I heard from those drunk guards that you have lived for countless years.

It is said that the blessing of the ancestors has saved you from the pursuit of time.

The memory in your mind is a snapshot of Highmountain's great history.

I even heard them say that you are a child picked up by Huon Gaoling in the mountains. Those great 'slightly exaggerated' stories about Huon Gaoling are also from your description.

Is it really? "

"You want to play dumb with me?"

Blackhorn, riding in the elk saddle, turned his head and glanced at Bo Laike, the black tauren's eyes blazing with fire in the night.

It was a pair of snake eyes that Laike was very familiar with.

Both Onyxia and Nefarian have such eyes.

However, compared to them, Black Horn's eyes are obviously clearer, and there is no hazy light in the pupils of the giant dragon's eyes.

He obviously didn't intend to pretend, so he said bluntly:

"You smell like a black dragon.

You must have been with a black dragon for a long time. I doubt that you are a servant of the black dragon army, but to be honest, I don't think those fallen compatriots have the ability to charm such a powerful guy like you.

Deathwing himself is more or less the same.

But I have learned from distant news that Deathwing has returned to Deep Rock Continent, and that the Worldbreaker was seriously injured, and it is said that it is a mark of shame left by mortals.

Are you the legendary pirate who plotted against Deathwing? "

"It's right down."

Bu Laike made a noble etiquette on the back of the war bear, and he said:

"I also do have a black dragon minion that wants to 'eat' me all the time.

She's supposed to be your sister, and, while Deathwing might not care about that, I think you should call him 'Father' when you talk about him, right? "

"Just because I can, doesn't mean I want to."

Soul Walker Black Horn has none of the bad problems of other black dragons.

He didn't seem to intend to expose his dragon form in front of the pirates, and the pair of dragon eyes and snake pupils later changed back to the bright eyes of the old tauren.

He sighed casually and said:

"Being born a black dragon is not something I can choose, it's just the malice of fate, and when Huln and the Drowbars expelled Deathwing together, they didn't kill me who had just escaped from the eggshell.

He had every reason to do that, but he let me go.

This kindness is enough for me to remember to this day.

He chose to raise me and gave me a new identity, so that I don't have to hide in this world that doesn't belong to us like other compatriots.

To me, Hoon is more like my father.

As for Deathwing

It was just a stranger to me in a distant story. "

The pirates who heard these words nodded repeatedly.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked:

"So, don't you want my appearance to disturb your game with the Highmountain tauren? You want me to help you hide this news, and you want me not to drag you into the mess of the Black Dragon Legion?

Do you want to continue to maintain this hidden identity and let the world see the soul walker Black Horn instead of the pure-blooded black dragon Ibyssian? But you have to know that even if I don't reveal your identity, trouble will find you sooner or later. "

"As long as you don't do it."

Black Horn didn't care about the pirate's reminder, he looked at the surrounding quiet mountains under the night, and said slowly in the old tone that an old tauren should have:

"They have been looking for me a long time ago, and the bones of those 'brethren' who tried to disturb my life have been buried in this unshakable high mountain.

Their polluted flesh can also nourish the life of this mountain, and the earth will not hate their dedication.

It may be troublesome while alive, but as long as it is dead, it is nothing. "

"Good guy, I feel chills when I hear what you said."

Bu Laike complained:

"In the past ten thousand years, how many black dragons have you killed?"

"Three? Five? Seven?"

Blackhorn shook his antlers and said:

"Sorry, I can't remember.

But it's easy to get rid of them. They all came for Deathwing's lair, and they stubbornly believed that the power belonging to Deathwing was hidden in the lair of the Black Dragon King.

They are dazzled by power.

When encountering a compatriot who is 'enthusiastic' to help them, they will lose their due vigilance without exception. However, there's more to Deathwing's lair than just treasure

After losing several black dragons in a row, those fallen guys seem to have learned their lesson, and they no longer send people over.

I can finally live a quiet life.

I'm not a Highmountain tauren, but that's okay, I can pretend I am. I remember the warmth and love my father gave me, which I passed on to his descendants after he passed away.

I am the Guardian, Bu Laike Shaw. "

Black Horn stopped the big horned deer, and slowly jumped off the saddle of his mount. He beat his waist very playfully, and said to the pirate behind him:

"I am the guardian of Highmountain, and I will not allow any evil to infect my people, any!"

"Wow, it's finally time for the threat I was looking forward to."

The pirate rubbed his hands in the dark.

With his backhand, he pulled out the head of the wolf, but he didn't see any orders, and Dajiao, who was lying there eating carrots, moved forward, silently blocking the road on the other side of Blackhorn.

A silent black-feathered falcon flapped its wings and landed on the stone beside the mountain path, staring at the old tauren in front of it with its sharp eyes.

Amid the long howling of wolves, a big dire wolf also stepped out of the shadows.

The smelly pirate stared at the black horn in front of him, and said expectantly:

"It's been a long time since anyone has said such hard things to me.

The void in my mind is echoing to tempt me, they are telling me the weakness of a thousand-year-old black dragon, they are howling for me to complete a great feat of slaying a dragon.

They are eager to see me replicate the birth of the Destroyer by dedicating the last pure black dragon in your world to them.

Maybe I can give it a try? "

"Don't play with your dangerous brain, it's a bad friend who instigates you to commit crimes."

With no fear on his face, Heijiao slowly picked up the soul lantern on his waist. Under the watchful eyes of the pirates, he turned his left hand slightly, and an ancient Titan stone hammer appeared in his hand.

The moment the thing appeared, Braike vaguely heard the will of the whole world gathering and roaring at him.

On the character card in front of him, a line of thoughtful words jumped out: Ms. Elune does not advise you to do dangerous things, she doesn't think you can face a pure-blooded black dragon holding the Hammer of Khazgoros.

"Come prepared, okay, okay, just kidding."

The stinky pirate leaned on the head of the wolf, kicked the frost claws on the side of his feet, and said:

"Don't you hurry up and dance for Lord Black Horn? Beg him to spare our four lives."

"Just dance."

The tauren shook his head, stroked the holy hammer of Kazgros in his hand, and said:

"I'm not going to fight you.

I just want to tell you how painful it is for those fallen black dragons to have their skulls crushed by this hammer head. You definitely don't want to try that feeling.

There are also a few black dragon corpses piled up in Deathwing's treasure Curry, maybe you can 'deal with' me, Talon Defender of Highmountain. "

"No problem, I like picking up trash the most."

Bu Laike stared at the Hammer of Khazgoros in Blackhorn's hand, and said in a cheerful tone:

"But I can't do it for nothing. Can you lend me this holy hammer? You see, you are facing a greedy pirate and you still take out good things. You are clearly tempting me.

If I don't take the bait, I'm sorry for your performance. "

"Borrow, yes."

Black Horn said in a deep voice:

"but not now.

When it's time to play, I'll deliver it to you myself. This holy hammer forged the whole earth of the world, and it is one with the heart of the world.

It has conveyed information and warning to me, maybe a disaster is imminent.

and you

You may be an important part of it, after all, Hoon also told me, saying."

Having said this, Black Horn suddenly stopped talking.

He glanced at the pirate, threw him a stone emblem, and said:

"Deathwing's lair is right in front of you, you can go by yourself, you can take everything inside, anyway, it's useless for us to ask for those treasures.

In addition, there is an evil force stalking the land, and its target is undoubtedly you.

I feel that you seem to be preparing for a decisive battle, do you need my help? "

"No need."

The pirate whistled and played with the stone key in his hand. He glanced at the Hammer of Khazgoros and said:

"The weapons of mass destruction in your hand will frighten it, I don't want it to escape, I will take care of this matter, and don't worry about Lord Black Horn.

Finally, I have a question.

You just said that Hoon told you. What did he tell you? "

Bu Laike said quietly:

"Did he meet me ten thousand years ago?"

(end of this chapter)