Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 942 39. You finally appeared, the love of my life——adding more for the Silo brothers [115]

"So, the war that belonged to me, which you call the 'War of the Ancients', we won in the end? The demons were driven back to their evil home, but the empire fell apart?"

In the great hall of Black Rook Hold, several death knights are collecting the fragments of Lord Ravencrest's sarcophagus, before the Lord's throne, where a huge tactical table has been placed.

Bu Laike kindly provided a "world map" drawn by himself to spread on the tactical table. Dean Lanyue personally described the current form of the world to the newly awakened Lord Ravencrest.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the last light of courage of the Elven Empire. Although Lord Ravencrest is still a little unable to adapt to the outrageous thing of "sleeping for ten thousand years in one sleep", his thinking has already started to work, and he has begun to work hard. Accept this new change.

He changed into a neater set of armor, put the rune sword exuding the aura of death by his legs, and rubbed the world map in front of him with his fingers.

While reminiscing about the past, ask about the present, and perhaps imagine the future.

Facing his question, Dean Lanyue explained:

"The War of the Ancients was indeed won, but in my opinion it was more of a desperate attempt. Our brethren drove out the demons at the cost of the destruction of the Well of Eternity, and shattered the once connected continents.

The luxurious and noble Xin-Azhali that you and I remember no longer exists.

It sank to the bottom of the ocean and is now called Nazjatar.

Azshara's insane tyrant and her subjects made a deal with evil forces to survive in the sea and were transformed into hideous creatures called naga.

They built a huge deep-sea empire under the sea, spying on the land under the sun.

The Empress of Wisdom whom we were loyal to has now become one of the unstable factors in this world.

As for the others. You may be able to meet a few 'acquaintances' in Mount Hyjal, but most of our contemporaries have withered away.

Some of them have been engraved into history and remembered by future generations.

But more, they died silently in the big explosion, with no bones left. "

Ravencrest nodded silently.

Waking up is like time-traveling, appearing in a completely strange era. The feeling that those he loved and hated are no longer alive is somewhat unacceptable.

It's like being cut off from all past connections and becoming a lonely boat on the vast sea, not knowing where to go.

For this kind of bewilderment, Bu Laike, who was watching from the sidelines, was very clear.

He also felt the same way when he woke up in the Khaz Modan sea area. The so-called expectation, in fact, was not at all. His first thought was to quickly find something to send him around, and send himself back to his familiar environment. inside.

In that case, even the fear of the unknown can be put aside.

The most difficult thing is to be at a loss.

No direction, no goal at a loss, don't know what to do, don't know where to go, and don't know what connection you have with this strange world in front of you.

Therefore, as a "experienced person", Bu Laike felt that he had to help a group of veterans in front of him.

After all, he didn't come all the way to Valsharah to wake up these elves, he didn't want to watch them perform and then fall into depression and kill himself.

The pirate coughed and interrupted Dean Lanyue's description of the present era. He took out another map from his luggage and placed it on the big map in front of him.

He picked up the quill next to him, drew a circle on the cursed land of the Eastern Kingdom, and said to Lord Ravencrest:

"Here, there is a building called 'Dark Gate', seven years ago, it was opened by one of our human spellcasters, attracting invaders from other worlds.

The person who opened the Dark Portal can be understood as a "low profile" Queen Azshara, his behavior is no different from that of the Queen who opened the portal to summon demons into Azeroth.

The orcs who poured in from the world called "Dellano" opposite the Dark Portal invaded the territory of human civilization. We fought with them for seven years before we defeated them.

We thought this was the end, but it turns out that the seven years of war were just the beginning of turbulent times.

Just like the war 10,000 years ago kicked off.

History cycles, I'm sure of that. "

The pirate emphasized his tone, pointed to the map of Dellano's world on the big map, and said:

"I have received definite news that the Burning Legion has landed in the world of the orcs. That world is so small that it is only equivalent to a continent of Azeroth, and it will only take a few months for the demons to completely occupy it.

At that time, through the portal of darkness, they can enter Azeroth in large numbers.

The Burning Legion has obviously learned from the failures of 10,000 years ago. This time, they will choose to fight steadily and overwhelm everyone in this world with their absolute quantitative and qualitative advantages.

They will not stop their destruction until they kill the last of Azeroth's babies. "

"Can the Dark Portal be closed?"

Sure enough, when it came to the war related to demons, Lord Ravencrest, who seemed a little melancholy just now, instantly became active. His tone was indifferent, without any emotion, and dry.

But his heartfelt disgust and resistance to demons made the dazed ghost in front of him seem to "live" all of a sudden.

really.

It doesn't matter if friends and relatives are gone, as long as the former enemies are still there. For a soldier, this is enough.

"Do you want to repeat the counterattack of the Well of Eternity? It's a good idea, the only problem is that it's a bit difficult to do."

Bu Laike shrugged, drank his wine and said:

"The Portal of Darkness in the Azeroth world has actually been blown up, but there is still a Portal of Darkness on Dellano's side. I know at least two forces that have crossed the world rift brought about by the Portal of Darkness. Dellano.

And judging from their experience going back and forth, even if we take the risk of blowing up the Dark Portal in Dellano's world, it's useless.

When the door was opened, the two worlds had been connected in space, and the fate of the two worlds was thus bound. I think it should be clear to you that demons are masters at playing with space.

This situation can not trouble them.

The resources possessed by the Burning Legion are almost unlimited. They can rebuild the Dark Portal overnight, and ancient experience cannot work. "

"Then the only option left is war, right?"

Lord Ravencrest asked softly.

Although it is a question, it does not require others to answer him.

And this slightly desperate answer did not make the elf lord feel afraid.

Instead, he began to study the world map more closely.

Obviously, he has already planned in his mind how to fight this war.

That's great!

Dean Lanyue gave his disciple an appreciative look. He was indeed a stinky pirate who played tricks on people's hearts. With just a few words, Kurotas Ravencrest had a new goal.

Bu Laike blinked his eyes proudly, what is this?

If the Dean is willing to let him go, he can persuade Lord Ravencrest to lead the Crows to fight against the Nightborne of Suramar tonight.

It's not difficult at all.

You only need to use the experience of Elisanna Ravencrest as a medium to provoke hatred a little bit. With the stubbornness of the dead, after hearing that the baby girl was almost killed by Elisande, Ravencrest The lord will definitely have murderous intentions.

Bu Laike knows this very well.

"We will be leaving Val'sharah soon."

After a few minutes, Bo Laike said to Lord Ravencrest:

"I will leave my subordinates of Sa Rhine to support the reconstruction of your warband as the caster force of the Black Crow warband. Your Excellency, the Blood Mistress will also be a relay for the communication between us.

At this time, it is conservatively estimated that there are still several months before the demon invasion. Perhaps you can take advantage of this time to go to Mount Hyjal and discuss with the High Priest of Tyrande and Archdruid Malfurion.

If you really want to fight the demons, it is doomed to fail without Kaldorei's support.

And the Sunstriders of Quel'Thalas.

It is your former comrades-in-arms, the descendants of Dath'Remar Sunstrider, who have established a kingdom that, although only imitating the essence of the political infighting of the Elven Empire, the rest is so-so. "

"Huh? Is Tyrande already the leader of the Kaldorei?"

Lord Ravencrest heard the familiar name, he raised his head, and said doubtfully:

"She and Malfurion got together? I thought she would choose Illidan, the passionate, always fierce man.

That kid looked like a lover.

Although he has done many wrong things under my command, I am sure he can become a hero Where is Illidan? Maybe I should ask him to come back and resume his command of the Moon Guard. "

"Uh, this one."

Bo Laike glanced at the silent Elisanna, and he whispered:

"Illidan is awesome now, he is your daughter's mentor, there is a small faction named Illidari, and he has some conflicts with his big brother sister-in-law, probably because he has always liked her sister-in-law.

In short, this is a family affair, and I am not good at evaluating it.

Speaking of which, you and Ms. Elisande should also have something in common. "

The stinky pirate took a sip of his wine, quietly raised the fire and said:

"After all, before we came, Ms. Elisande tried to use her third-rate magic to revive you and your wargroup. As her subordinate, she helped her gain an advantage in the confrontation with the Kaldorei."

"Ok?"

Lord Ravencrest narrowed his gray eyes immediately.

He said:

"Thousands of years have changed a lot, but they can't change some things, such as Elisande's stupid ambition"

"Actually, she's okay with the Ravencrest family, and she has some old feelings."

Bu Laike also said:

"She also helped take care of your daughter during your absence.

She loved her so much that she tried to be her adoptive mother, trained her to succeed Illidan as the leader of the demon hunters, and sent her to the magic city of humans to find some psychic classics in order to resurrect you.

It's a pity that something went wrong. If I hadn't met me, Miss Elisanna might be buried there. "

"Really? Then I really want to 'thank you' her."

Lord Ravencrest took his daughter's hand.

He grinned an indifferent smile on his stiff face and said:

"You two go to rest first, I will command my battle group well, and the Crow Knights will not be absent on the battlefield against the demons! In the name of the Ravencrest family, I swear!"

With the lord's guarantee, the pirates returned satisfied.

When leaving Black Crow Castle, Dean Blue Moon seemed to want to say something, but finally kept silent.

She knew that she could raise Bo Laike to be a studious person, but she couldn't change the chaotic nature in the stinky pirate's heart either.

"Dean, tell me, if the Black Crows fight head-on with Suramar's magic swordsmen, how long can Elisande's magic swordsmen last?"

Bu Laike looked at the stars above his head and asked casually.

The Lich Dean thought for a while and said:

"Two hours?"

"No, I think it might be an hour to decide the winner."

The pirate glanced back at the lord's hall, which was still lit, and said:

"If the Black Crow Knights are familiar with the tactics of the death knights and have enough Rhine blood elves as casters, this time can be shortened again.

How about this, it just so happens that ordinary keels are no longer needed for the upgrade of the Naglfar, so the corpses of the black dragons in the Destroyer's lair should be donated to the Black Crow Knights to make ice bone dragons.

Although in theory, bone dragons are best crafted using blue dragon corpses.

But I don't want to scare Little Star.

So, let's make do with the black dragon first. "

"Don't mess around."

The dean warned:

"Suramar also has the support of the magic legion. Once the war really starts, the blue dragons will intervene."

"No, the weavers don't care about these things."

Bu Laike said in a firm tone:

"Even if the blue dragon intervenes, it will definitely stand on our side. Its little star is the second officer on my ship. We and the Magic Legion are the real ones.

The dean will stay here for a few days to catch up with Lord Ravencrest, so I won't stay here anymore.

I'm going to go to Stormheim. "

The pirate stretched his waist greatly, and winked at Dean Lanyue and said:

"There's a boss over there who wants to invite me to watch a very exciting and hot performance. Would the dean want me to get a ticket for you?"

"No, I'm busy."

The Lich dropped a word sternly, and left here in the light of the teleportation technique. The pirate shrugged and hurried back to his ghost ship.

But as soon as he boarded the boat, Bu Laike noticed something was wrong.

The Nagfar was extremely silent tonight, and the whole ship was dead silent, as if swept by some kind of force. He pulled out the Saramani with a swish, and was about to put on his helmet when the world suddenly spun.

Slightly dazed, Bo Laike found himself sitting in his own captain's cabin, sitting in his vulgar and expensive golden chair.

But in front of his eyes, the naked Onyxia was looking at him with an indifferent gaze.

"Enough, Xal'atath!"

The pirate scolded:

"I don't like it. Wait, you're not Xal'atath! You are."

"Nagfar!"

A mysterious girl who looks exactly like Onyxia with no expression in front of her eyes floats up.

She came to Bo Laike, stretched out her hand to press his chest, approached his neck like a puppy, and sniffed lightly a few times with her nose.

She whispered:

"My name is Naglfar, are you my father? Bo Laike Shaw? Or Derek Proudmoore?"

"Well, you finally gave birth to your own consciousness, my little baby."

The pirate was ecstatic for a moment.

The ship spirit of the Naglfar finally showed its consciousness.

It's just a weird name.

He picked up the sheet from the side, covered the boat spirit in front of him, and corrected it as if he was talking to a child:

"You can't call me father, you are my ship, not my daughter, you should call me captain, or master."

"But I was born to this point under your care."

Ship spirit girl Nagfar tilted her head and said:

"It's written in the books in your cabinet. If you give birth to me, then you will be my father. I want to ask you, where did that silver-haired elf go?"

When she was on the boat, she would sneak over and sleep with you every night. "

The newly born ship spirit blinked, as if he didn't understand anything, and asked in a low voice:

"Is she my mother?"

"No, she is not."

The pirate replied with a sullen face, and the ship spirit blinked again, and said timidly:

"Then Mama Sefiel?"

(end of this chapter)