Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 978 74. Isn't it? Old man, do you think you can buy me off with a shield?

Thoradin's hunt has failed again.

Even with Dai Lin's help, Fenrir, the eternal wolf king, ran away. That beast was not only powerful but also very cunning. It took an arrow but deliberately lured the emperor and the general to pursue it.

He led the two into an ambush circle of a group of black wolves, and left in a swaggering manner, leaving two soldiers fighting bloody battles.

This unlucky experience made the emperor curse repeatedly, which made Dai Lin quite disappointed.

He originally planned to show his hand in front of Emperor Thoradin, to brush up the emperor's personal reputation.

However, the beginning of the friendship between soldiers is generally very simple. After Dai Lin single-handedly killed those vicious black wolves, the emperor expressed his affirmation of the general's martial arts, and the two even hunted a bear together in the hunting ground. .

Emperor Thoradin said that he would ask the tailor of the Hall of Valor to make a protective cloak for Dai Lin with the bear skin, and it would probably be ready when he left the Hall of Valor.

Dai Lin, who got the gift, returned with satisfaction.

As he himself said, every human warrior grew up listening to the stories of Emperor Thoradin, and no one would not worship the founding emperor who established the human empire.

He is not only a model of warriors, but also a model of monarchs.

Not to mention that the admiral was given a task by Emperor Thoradin, which made him feel even more responsible.

After seeing off Dailin, Emperor Thoradin stayed alone in the Eternal Hunting Grounds.

The semi-savage emperor reselected the spot where Fenrir was to be hunted, and he remained alone until hours later when another, whom he had been waiting for, came belatedly.

"Huh? Why didn't you fly down today?"

Emperor Thoradin was leaning against a big tree with a grass stalk in his mouth, watching the sunset while admiring the Valkyrie walking towards him from the forest.

Queen Eddie Hill took off her Lightning Wing Helm as she walked, and threw it aside.

This Her Lady Queen was in a bad mood. She was injured while attacking Hell. Although the command mission was a complete success, she didn't gain anything in the battle.

This was a real shame on the Valkyrie, who worshiped personal power.

"My wing is hurt, can't you see it? You weak bastard."

Eddie Hill said something angrily, and then sat down beside the emperor while sighing. She took out two bottles of mead that the heroic spirits drank from her pocket, and threw a bottle to her "previous life" lover.

After draining the bottle very boldly, he turned his head and said to Thoradin who was looking at her tenderly:

"Have you talked to that mortal Dai Lin?"

"Well, we talked about it."

The emperor took a sip of his wine and praised:

"Although not as memorable as his son, Daelin Proudmoore can be considered a monarch above the pass line, no wonder Kul Tiras under his rule can monopolize the power of the sea.

Although his country is facing some crises now, I believe that under Dai Lin's rule, the future of that country is promising. "

"I'm not telling you that! Who wants to hear nonsense?"

Queen Eddie Hill asked in a low voice:

"Did you tell him about Heya? About Heya and his son! As I mentioned to you last time, Heya, as the Supreme Shield Maiden, must carefully choose the object of her reproductive ritual just like me.

She has to repeat my success, so that my bloodline can continue and be better. "

"Huh? Have you ever talked about this?"

The emperor looked confused, he tried hard to recall the conversation between the two last time, he said:

"Last time I was only concerned with completing the thing that I failed to accomplish 2,800 years ago. I was only concerned with conquering a shield girl queen. I remember that I finally won."

"That's because you misremembered! Useless man!"

The queen got up angrily and kicked the emperor in the chest.

But she forgot that she was still injured. This kick caused the golden Valkyrie to scream and fall to the ground, and was thrown out by the burly Heroic Spirit and was caught in her arms.

"let me go!"

Eddie Hill yelled:

"You scoundrel, the King of War is blind, so he brought you into this warrior's sanctuary! You have no right to go to hell! You are so gentle!"

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Bu Laike didn't know that he had survived the catastrophe, and he couldn't guess that there was also a "conspiracy" against him in this glorious Hall of Valor.

At this time, the smelly pirate finally completed the "academic investigation" of several areas of the Hall of Valor, and used the scenery he saw with his own eyes and his own brushwork to describe the posture of a glorious Warrior Temple.

The notebook also comes with a set of pictures of the Hall of Valor, taken by the great pirate himself, as a supplementary material for this academic notebook.

Bu Laike had planned to interview the Lord of War himself.

But Odin is not willing to express himself too much in mortal books, the old man thinks that this is harmful to his mysterious image. Judging by Azeroth's power standards, he is a "god" after all.

Old Odin also has idol baggage.

But Bu Laike, who is well versed in tabloid writing, was not disappointed. He planned to concoct a historical paper overnight on "Two or three things that must be said about Odin, the God of War, and Hela, the Queen of Hell".

Use the "revelation" of an unnamed prophet to describe the grievances and hatred between the father and daughter, divide it into chapters and write it in 100,000 words, and then add the word "shock" to the title to make a gimmick.

Dean Lanyue will definitely not like this kind of gossip-like description, but the restless and XP-free students will definitely like it.

This is the best extracurricular reading in a magic academy.

If this series sells well, there will be several editions similar to Shock! The First Disclosure of the High Priest of the Moon's Ten Thousand Years' Affair", "Queen Naga and the Three Most Important Men in Her Life", "One Night of the Prisoner Dragon King and the Evil Orc" and other series of books.

In other words, the last one doesn't seem quite right.

If you really want to write, you must use a pseudonym, so as not to be chased and killed by the huge harem of the furious Red Dragon Army and the sexy and hot Red Dragon Queen all over the world.

Why not just use the most commonly used pseudonym of the famous giant dragon literature master, adventurous romantic female writer, young dragon idol Little Xingxing, anyway, the noble little Xingxing is definitely not afraid.

Bu Laike was thinking about these messy things in his heart, wearing a monocle, holding his newly completed academic text under his arm, and politely greeted a passing Valkyrie.

He is now also a member of the "Hall of Fame" in the Hall of Valor.

After all, it is not just any mortal who can harvest the death masks of the six Nine Valkyries as trophies in the First World War. Not to mention, the Hall of Valor was able to carry out this victorious raid because of the last time Braike was in the underworld. Because of the riot in the prison.

It can be said that this stinky pirate who is notorious in the civilized world has a very high status and reputation in the Hall of Valor.

With the elegant and easy-going temperament of an academic worker, Laike stepped onto the rainbow bridge that looked like a burning flame, and disappeared between the Hall of Valor and the Mead Hall in a stream of light.

When he reappeared, he happened to meet Dai Lin who came out of the Eternal Hunting Ground head-on.

The father and son saw each other instantly.

Awkward.

Embarrassingly capitalized.

"Go hunting?"

A few seconds later, Laike spoke first with a gentle tone. He also reached out and took off the monocle on his left eye, and wiped it with a handkerchief in his hand.

He didn't show the slightest resistance and that sense of distance in his heart.

This very mature attitude made Dai Lin feel in her heart, and felt that she couldn't lose her demeanor in front of her stinky son, so she nodded gracefully and said:

"Well, I just hunted Fenrir with Emperor Thoradin."

"Then you must have failed."

Bu Laike laughed, shook his head and said:

"There is skill in hunting Fenrir.

Any weakness displayed by the wolf king was a bait to lure the enemy into the trap. In fact, there was only one way to get Fenrir's willing surrender.

That's beating it head-on.

Don't think about using animal taming or time to grind.

The wolf king was brought out by Odin from Lord Freya's life greenhouse. It was the last beast raised by the mother of the wilderness demigod.

Its wisdom is no worse than that of the wild gods.

Although, in my opinion, that's it. "

"I almost forgot that you are also a legendary hunter."

Dai Lin looked at his eldest son up and down. He had never noticed that Drake, who had taken off his battle armor and put on a scholar's robe, actually had a bookish look like spellcasters.

This attire was almost a far cry from his usual obnoxious, beating look.

Admiral said:

"You must have a very powerful mentor. I never thought that you have such a side. If I didn't know you well, I would almost think that you are a professor in some college."

"Well, actually I am."

Bu Laike took out the identity plate of the Great Mentor of the Warlock School of Narsalas Academy from his luggage, and placed it gently on his left chest.

He said:

"In magical territories like Dalaran or Quel'Thalas, any spellcaster with a title lower than 'Archmage' or 'Grand Arcanist' must take the initiative to salute me.

If I go back to the magical desert of Kul Tiras now, I am fully qualified to open an academy in Kul Tiras named after me.

Of course, what you said is not bad, I do have the most perfect mentor in Azeroth. Apart from her indifferent personality and rigorous academic research, she has no shortcomings.

Oh yes, there is something I must tell you. "

The pirate took out a document from his luggage and handed it to Dai Lin, who took a look at it and immediately frowned.

He said:

"Before September 13th, want my fourth son to study at Narsalas College? Should parents agree to this kind of thing? I didn't agree."

"It's signed by my mother."

Bu Laike says:

"It has her personal seal underneath.

Obviously, she feels that this kind of matter does not need to be discussed with you. I also think that letting Tanrad and you drift on the sea is worse than setting a tone for his life before he is destroyed.

He looks like me back then

He is very talented in music, and he is good at painting. Maybe he can become an artist in the future. I can arrange for the court art master of Queen Azshara's time to give him individual lessons.

If you are really not good enough, you can become a historian or a literary practitioner in the future. "

Having said that, the pirate smiled, and said to Dai Lin:

"The Proudmoore family has enough navies and warriors, and our family has produced excellent hunters, and politicians are even more abundant.

Now the unique career tree of 'Pirate' has also been lit up. This generation of fighters will be inherited by Fenner, and little Jaina will definitely be better than me as a spellcaster.

I think it is also time to cultivate a peaceful artist to adjust the excessive martial arts of the Proudmoore family. "

"Before you make such a decision, you should at least discuss it with me."

Dai Lin's face was a little ugly.

This attitude surprised the pirate. He glanced at Dai Lin and asked:

"Would you agree if your mother discussed it with you?"

"Of course I do"

Dai Lin just wanted to say that she respected his wife's opinion and the child's choice, but seeing the way Laike looked at him at this time, he thought about the attitude of the pirates and his daughter towards him.

The general's expression suddenly became awkward.

"Right?"

Bu Laike laughed, shook his head, and said:

"In the past, you have worked hard to raise a good heir. After my misfortune, you have turned to protect your sons and daughters from living the lives you think they want.

Even a little overprotective.

I think what happened with Fenner should make you rational and aware of your inappropriate actions.

You are not a bad father, don't doubt yourself.

only

how to say?

What you think is not what we want, at least not what Fenner and I want. I'm not talking about 'freedom' or something ridiculous, I'm just saying.

You have your ideals.

We have ours too. "

Laike moved forward and gently pulled the collar of the scholar's robe, revealing the unfinished magic pattern tattoo on his chest. When he saw the compass, flag and the symbol of the sea, the admiral knew it immediately.

It turned out that Bu Laike refused to get too close to him, not because his son regarded him as an enemy, but because he had an ideal that conflicted with himself.

Both want to conquer the sea.

But there can only be one king of the sea.

"Good Drake wants to go home, but bastard Bo Laike only loves the sea."

Dai Lin silently recited what the pirate told him when they parted last time, and he let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the tattoos on his son, he seemed to have regained the general's rebellious posture.

He raised his chin and said:

"Nice logo, is that a real pirate tattoo?"

"Do not."

Bu Laike blinked, put his monocle back on, and joked:

"I got up this morning on a whim and spent 30 minutes scribbling with an ink pen. I think it's cool, and it might attract the attention of some hot girls.

What do you think? "

"Those girls will be blown away by you, Bo Laike."

Dai Lin rubbed her chin and said:

"But it's worse than when I was young. Maybe you should continue to work hard. Now, if I give you this thing now, would you like to call me father here?"

The admiral waved his hand, and the magical and mysterious Shield of Aggramar appeared in his hand. He tapped the shield and said to Bu Laike:

"After all, you call Catherine your mother, which makes me a little unbalanced."

"Isn't it? You're joking, aren't you?"

Bu Laike didn't even look at the Aegis of Aggramar, he said:

"I've got one of these things lying in the cabin, and I haven't had it for a long time. You know, I can get two more tonight if I want.

It's powerful.

But it's not as powerful as you might think.

Now, old man, let's go to the mead hall and have a drink.

have a good rest.

You are busy in the South China Sea. Finally, I will give you a piece of advice. When you set out to find the missing persons of the Second Fleet, you must control your emotions. "

The pirate pointed to his temple and said to Dai Lin:

"If you don't control it well, you're doomed. Even Odin can't save you, trust me, this is no joke."

After finishing speaking, Bu Laike bowed slightly politely, turned and left.

Behind him, Dai Lin stroked the holy shield in his hand, and he asked again:

"When are you going to call me father?"

"Sometime in the future."

Bu Laike waved his hands without looking back, and said:

"On the day you lose your dreams, on the day mine come true. Get through the rest of the war, and wait with hopeful patience, Daelin Proudmoore."

(end of this chapter)