Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 949 45. I Feel the Taste of Fun——New Year's Day Update, Happy New Year【815】

"bass"

The silver-gray command saber was unsheathed with a crisp sound of blade sliding.

Like a ray of cold light waving in the hands of a soldier, and placed before Dai Lin's eyes amidst the sound of the sharp breaking wind, the admiral stretched out his fingers, stroking the cold blade.

Its shape is very similar to the command knife of the Kul Tiran Navy.

The blade is narrow and slender with arcs, and the long blood grooves on both sides of the blade reduce its weight and enhance its lethality.

The hilt is made of the broken sword of the legendary blade Warp Cutter with a green cross, and the grid part is dotted with fragments of void stone, and the blade is cast from fragments of Odin's shield.

There is also a beautifully shaped gauntlet attached to the handle.

Its simple and direct shape makes Dai Lin very satisfied. As an old sailor fighting the sea, he doesn't like too exaggerated decoration, but can appreciate the deep beauty.

The knife in front of him fit all his desires for weapons.

"The blade is made of source quality steel, making it unparalleled in sturdiness and sharpness. I also mixed it with the pile of junk you gave me, so that it can give the opponent more deadly magic damage when it remains strong."

The dwarf Muradin, who was sitting on the barrel and drinking wine, proudly introduced:

"Because of the characteristics of the void stone, this knife has a strong resistance to void power.

This is also one of your requests. I know that the matter of the Church of the Storm has left a shadow on you, so I specially strengthened it with the magic power of the Sunwell.

In addition, this knife is mixed with Odin fetish, which makes it very suitable for carrying anger, and has some additional effects, but this requires you to explore slowly in the battle. "

"Not bad! I'm very satisfied."

Dai Lin held the command knife in her hand and said to the dwarf:

"Didn't you also say that you want to add some new skills to it? You also said that it will increase its destructive power or something."

"Yes, I have."

When Muradin was mentioned, he became interested. He reached out and took Dai Lin's command knife, blinking his eyes and said mysteriously:

"Next is the time to show the miracle, look forward to it!"

The dwarf blacksmith took a deep breath, and he whispered a word to the command knife. As the blades sang, Muradin's hands spread out, and under the general's astonished gaze, the command knife separated as if split.

It became two identical sailor knives.

"Look, isn't it great?

Both knives are equally strong, and in dual form they will have a mysterious connection that will make your attacks faster and harder and your defenses airtight.

Also great for sneak attacks. "

Muradin laughed and swung his sharp blade forward, bringing the power of Whirlwind, and threw the two swords together again to Dai Lin.

He grabbed his flagon and said with a little regret:

"I have gotten the hang of that craft of blacksmithing. Sadly, I have come a little short of mastering it. It is a magic weapon, my friend.

I tried to make it have the characteristics of Salamani, which can be separated and united freely according to the user's ideas, but I can't do that, so I can only settle for the next best thing.

Remember, its awakening name is 'Proudmoore'!

Speak in Dwarvish. "

"sharp!"

Warriors like Dai Lin can certainly understand the enhancement brought about by this "small special effect" in actual combat. He gestured to Muradin with a thumbs up and said:

"Far beyond my imagination, I knew it was absolutely right to ask you to do this. However, you said before that you want to make yourself a pair of armor?

finished? "

The admiral inserted his new weapon into the scabbard and wore it around his waist. He stroked his beard and said:

"We must set off immediately, my mark is calling, and Odin has advanced the trial of strength."

"We have already done."

Muradin also became serious.

He patted his pocket and said:

"I'm also ready, and I can set off at any time. A grand event of warrior glory sounds very much to my liking. Let's go, shall we go there by boat?"

"We can."

Dai Lin was about to finish speaking, but when he heard the door open, he turned his head and saw his wife, Mrs. Jin Jian, walking in angrily.

This made the general look puzzled.

He asked:

"Gina, you're not supposed to host in Kul Tiras."

"Dai Lin! Go and bring Fenner back! Immediately!"

Madam Jin Jian screamed and interrupted Dai Lin's questioning. She stared at her husband and shouted loudly:

"That little bastard lied to me. I didn't know she had sneaked to Kul Tiras until I received a letter from the Dawn Seeker. In my name, I invited the Elven Sword Master to join her in some kind of power trial. .

She left Quel'Thalas two days ago and should be in Stormheim in the Broken Isles by now.

Go and bring her back! "

"?"

Dai Lin raised his brows when he heard the word "strength test". He turned his head and looked at Muradin. The dwarf shrugged his shoulders and did not intend to comment on this matter.

But from the way Muradin smiled, he knew that the bastard dwarf was planning to have fun.

There can only be one winner in that trial of strength, that is to say, if fate arranged it this way, after Dai Lin had fought his son, he would have another fight with his daughter.

Tsk tsk, what's wrong with this family?

However, this is too exciting.

"I'm going, my Gina, and I swear I'll bring her back safely."

Dai Lin comforted his anxious wife.

Mrs. Jin Jian obviously also had shadows about the matter of the Church of Storms. Now that she heard that her daughter had sneaked away, she felt anxious and angry.

But the child is grown up and has her own ideas, what can she do?

"I'll take the boat with Muradin."

The general promises to:

"I'll send her home as soon as I find her."

"By boat?"

Mrs. Jin Jian frowned, and said angrily:

"When you float to the Broken Isles by boat, that crazy girl Fenner will not know where to go! Come with me, I have a faster way to send you there.

But you can't wear this navy suit anymore, change it, keep a low profile, and Muradin will change it too.

After a while, Tol Barad will not allow you two to speak.

Catherine has made arrangements. The elf mages there will send you to the wilderness of Suramar. It only takes one day for you to go to Stormheim from there. "

"Tol Barad?"

Dai Lin hesitated for a while.

Isn't that Bo Laike's stronghold? let

As an admiral of the navy, he secretly sneaked into the pirate's base to seek help, which had a great impact on Dai Lin's self-esteem.

and

"Bo Laike is not there now, you don't have to worry about meeting awkwardly."

Mrs. Jin Jian pinched Dai Lin's shoulder fiercely, and said in a low tone:

"Shut up your machismo and come on! There's no time to waste."

——

Blackstone Mountain, on the Blackstone Tower.

Veteran Bu Rocks donned his armor and picked up his "missed" tomahawk.

This broken elven battleaxe has been reforged by the great blacksmith of the Thorium Brotherhood.

It has been reshaped into the brutal form of the skull battleaxe favored by the orcs, but the burning effects and shatter marks on the blade have been preserved.

The great blacksmith believes that such a design can effectively enhance the lethality of the weapon and give it a broken and withered aesthetic.

Bu Rocks has no problem with this.

He doesn't pick a weapon.

When necessary, he can still easily kill opponents with a pitchfork.

The old orc didn't really pursue the strength of his armor, but the trial he was going to participate in this time was extraordinary after all. Although he was very confident, confidence didn't mean recklessness.

Since it is to compete for the title of the world's strongest fighter, it is necessary to be fully prepared.

It's not just for him, but for the orcs' bad reputation in Azeroth, and he has to save it.

As a result, Rocks donned a rare set of finely crafted armor made by the Dark Iron dwarves, with a heavy helm behind him, making him look like a real killing machine.

"boom"

The old orc opened the door.

Outside the door, his younger brother Va Locke Saurfang was also ready to go. Va Locke held a black and blood-red iron skull battle ax in his hand.

It was a powerful weapon that Chief Red had specially ordered for Wa Locke in the Thorium Brotherhood after he learned about the Trial of Strength. The dwarves called it "Nightfall", symbolizing the moment of eternal silence after the slaughter.

Frostwolf shaman Drek'Thar also specially enchanted this ax with elements to enhance its destructive power.

Now, when the Saurfang brothers were preparing to leave, both Rend and Drek'Thar came to see him off, the warchief wearing his "bloated" black plate armor and carrying his Dark Hand hammer.

He stood at the door and said to the two orc warriors in front of him:

"This battle is not only to show the strength of our orcs, but also to win glory for us in front of other races. This is not only a major event for the orthodox tribe, it is more about the glory of Dellano.

I have prepared a portal for the two of you to go to the wilds of Suramar, from where you can go to Stormheim.

and this. "

Red coughed, took off the Dark Hand Warhammer behind him, and threw it to Va Locke Saurfang, saying:

"I think those dwarves are boasting too much. This ax may be very powerful, but in the real battle of the strong, it is not enough.

The sacred objects of the Blackrock Clan are temporarily lent to you.

If we orcs are to win, we must win with orc weapons! "

Wal Locke took over the hand of darkness, he glanced at Red, whom he had never liked very much, and finally did not refuse, but nodded.

"B Rocks, and Va Locke, I got the message."

Drek'Thar, the blind seer, exhorted:

"Warsong sent word that Grom disappeared a week ago.

I very much doubt that guy was invited by Odin too. You all know Grom's stink, and he's likely to take the opportunity to start a big fight to satisfy his shameful fighting spirit.

Try to avoid fighting with Grom to affect your combat effectiveness.

If possible, direct him to unleash his wrath on the other warriors. "

"I know."

Boo Rocks nodded.

While Grom Hellscream's relentless aggressiveness is a pain in the ass, there's no way a Warrior fight will be dull with this guy in it.

Moreover, Grom has been mocking Boo Rocks as a gutless old guy. Although the old orc doesn't care much about this kind of boring ridicule, he will always feel a little uncomfortable after listening to it too much.

If the foul-mouthed bastard wanted to relive what it was like to be taught a lesson when he was young, the old orc wouldn't let him down.

Twenty minutes later, through the teleportation of the Nightborne mages who came to Blackstone Mountain to guard in advance, Brother Saurfang crossed half of the world in an instant in a disgusting dizziness, and was sent outside the city of Suramar on the wilderness.

The scenery of the ruins of the elven empire and the huge white city in the distance made the orc brothers stop and look at it. The civilization of the world of Azeroth is too developed, and it is difficult for the world of Dellano to compete with them in this respect.

But no matter how prosperous civilization is, it will end one day, and the ruins in front of us are the best proof.

War, no matter which world it is in, is equally brutal and extremely destructive.

The orcs have suffered from it.

"Let's go."

Wa Locke carried the battle ax and said to the big brother who was deeply moved:

"We have to leave quickly, the imprint on the wrist is urging, it seems that Odin can't wait."

"Hahaha, something must have happened."

Boo Rocks laughed and said:

"It's not easy for the Lord of War to start the trial ahead of time. I have a feeling that it might be the same as... Boo! Did you hear the sound?"

The old orc's expression became serious for a moment.

Va Locke buckled on his helmet as well, and grabbed his axe.

On this land of elf ruins, they actually heard the laughter of humans, and why did that voice feel so familiar?

Two heavily armed orcs lurked towards the place where the laughter came from. Outside a ruin, they saw Dailin and Muradin who had just come out of the portal.

Bu Rocks narrowed his eyes, and he gestured for his brother and him to retreat temporarily.

Those two guys must have come to participate in the strength trial as well.

With Dai Lin's character of hating green-skinned orcs, if the two sides meet, they will have to fight in this wilderness, and they will definitely not die.

As for Muradin Bronzebeard.

The previous contest on the walls of Lordaeron let Boo Rocks know that this dwarf is also a difficult one to deal with. Although he is very confident in the fighting power of his brothers, but before the start of the trial, they fought hard.

"Did you smell it?"

Dai Lin moved his nose over there. He held the command knife at his waist and said to Muradin:

"There's something lurking around us. The stink of greenskins!"

"?"

The dwarf threw away the wine bottle with a swish, pulled out the battle ax and the war hammer, and slammed into each other a few times, amidst the sparks flying, the dwarf also showed a smile full of fighting spirit.

"It's really a surprise as soon as you come here. Come on, Dai Lin, let's kill some green skins to warm up."

"It was discovered!"

Rocks narrowed his eyes and exchanged a glance with Locke, who was next to him, holding his tomahawk.

He nodded, and the next moment, two warriors charged forward, and Dai Lin and Muradin also roared to fight.

For a time, the entire wilderness of Suramar became lively.

The trial held by director Odin was really a hot scene from the very beginning.

Awesome!

(end of this chapter)