Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 983 79. The Ruthless God of War and His Useless Useless Son

Fenner and Heya crossed the sea to Shield Rest Island. They were very effective in execution and left the stinky pirates alone in Stormheim. Apart from watching the Vrykul fight and bark their teeth, there is nothing interesting about this place.

So while waiting for the Naglfar to pick him up, Bo Laike made a trip to Hades. It can be regarded as revisiting the old place, of course, it is also necessary to check the situation of this small plane.

The truth is very sad.

The stinky pirate found himself "exerting too much force" a few days ago, which caused the concentration of void energy in the plane of Hell to increase rapidly.

Especially in several places where the pirates fought with the Nine Valkyries, even liquid "void ooze monsters" have appeared.

The fact that these guys are alive and kicking in hell means that the will of the void is approaching here. This plane may soon be stripped and swallowed by the void from the material world, and become a new broken land suspended in the void world.

Worst of all, this process is irreversible.

Bu Laike stood on the ruins of Hela's throne with a sad face, feeling the constant whispers of the void surrounding him. In his vision, the Hell, which was originally dark, has now been marked with a "degenerate filter".

As far as the eyes can see, there are lavender spots everywhere, and under the pale light above the head, there will be black floating eyeballs flashing away in some places.

Even though the forces born of the void are actively courting him, Laike knows that this place is hopeless.

For a moment, he felt that he had sinned deeply.

Job hopping is job hopping.

Enmity is enmity.

The ex-boss has already been hacked, and now he wants to raise his hometown again. This kind of killing seems a bit too cold-blooded even for a thick-faced and black-hearted guy like Bu Laike.

But what can he do?

Facts have proved that as long as Laike casts a spell with all his strength somewhere, he will definitely be noticed by the will of the void. His ability to "assimilate" the pure void that has not been "corrupted" is too strong.

This hell has been "dedicated" to the void by him.

Even if he doesn't want to do it.

"It seems that the path of the assassin must be carried out to the end in the future."

The smelly pirate rubbed his nose and sighed.

The ending of Hell becoming a Holy Land of the Void has proved that you can no longer use magic to cut people wantonly until you are in a desperate situation.

But this is not a bad thing. Considering that there will definitely be many difficult opponents in the future, Laike also has a new "hole card" in disguise.

If you fight head-on, you may lose.

But given enough time, I can send you and your family into the warm void.

It is necessary to demolish the house.

"You'd better kill yourself quickly."

Beside the stinky pirate, the big villain, Mr. Sakir, levitated, circled around Bu Laike, grinned and said:

"If other people find out about the situation here, they will turn around and kill you before fighting against the Burning Legion. After all, the Burning Legion only wants their lives, and you will not spare their souls.

Accepting the power of the void is what happens.

It is your destiny to betray all relatives, my evil apprentice. "

"Will not."

The stinky pirate waved his hands and said solemnly:

"They need me. Do you think Odin didn't notice the mutation in Hell? The Lord of War didn't pull out Gungnir and kill me with a single shot, which means he has considered it.

The threats I might pose are nothing compared to the help I can offer. "

"Very well, continue to maintain such a self-deceiving mentality, my apprentice."

Sakir moved his skull up and down, and laughed loudly:

"I'll put on your epitaph 'he thought he would be tolerated and it turns out he was wrong, he won all his life and lost this one time'.

That's a nice saying, right? "

"Shut up."

The stinky pirate took a sip of his wine in displeasure, knocked Sakir's skull hard, and said:

"If you talk like this again, I won't change your body."

"Of course you don't have to change it for me, my apprentice, I have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and I am very open."

Sakir said in a "mild tone":

"It's just that the next time you fight for me, if I accidentally aim at someone else, don't blame me. After all, I'm old, my eyesight is dim, and I feel angry when someone breaks an appointment.

In short, anything is possible. "

"Are you threatening me?"

The pirate stood up from where he was, and looked towards the chaotic eternal battlefield behind him.

The departure of Hela does not mean that Hell has settled down, and the infestation of the void will not be immediately noticed by the ghosts here. Now they are still undergoing another form of "bankruptcy reorganization".

This dilapidated land full of undead of all races has become a mess due to the temporary "retirement" of the Queen of Hell.

Several Helagar warriors under Hela's command who had escaped the raid of the heroic spirits had already pulled up their teams and began to attack each other for the temporary control of Hell.

Whether there is a Queen of Hell is not important to Hell, the ancient "rules" have been set here.

And it's working.

Perhaps this is what Void wants to see.

Everyone is doing their best to gain power for themselves, ignoring the real threat. After their ridiculous war is over, they will find that they have no way to escape.

"Among the six powers, Void was the first to discover my potential and give me real power."

Bu Laike raised his head sadly, looked at the pale sky, sighed and said:

"But who wouldn't want to be a saviour, if they could?"

"Don't you still have Elune's gaze?"

Sa'kiel hung over Bo Laike's shoulder, and it whispered:

"After I died, I really saw the corner that unlocked the mysteries of the stars. Ms. Elune has a thigh that is so thick that it can't be thicker. As long as you become her chosen one, all void and evil energy must stand aside. .

The best part is that you have got her attention, you are much happier than other people who are in desperate situation, you still have the power to choose. "

"It's easy for you to say."

Bu Laike complained:

"Is Ms. Elune's thigh all I can hug? She just looks at me from above and doesn't give me any hints, as if she wants to test me.

It's just rubbing, never going deep, tempting people to dedicate to her, but not giving any substantive promises, tempting people's hearts are swaying, but they only show them and don't let them touch them.

The perfect scumbag attitude.

Old Pua is gone. "

"Shhhhhh, are you dying?"

Sakir yelled:

"You dare to say anything, right? I think you will die with this mouth sooner or later! Why do you open your mouth when you are alone?"

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"I've been dead for nearly 30,000 years, and I'm still so timid. No wonder I was eaten to death by Archimonde. After walking away, there is nothing to see here that is destined to fall into the void.

Even if Hela came back from Devouring Abyss, she would have to find a new territory. "

The stinky pirate lost interest in Hell. He turned around and jumped into the floating shadows, and walked out of Hell. While walking, he said to Sakir:

"Calculating the time, the Naglfar will arrive tonight, and I will change your body when the time comes, just as I fulfilled my promise, and I will work hard in the future, you know?

Don't disappoint me for my hard work. "

"You have a fart painstaking!"

Sakir complained:

"When others get me, they will try their best to pray to me for knowledge and strength, and I will mercifully satisfy them until they die on the road of pursuing power.

Come to you and dismiss my intelligence and just use me as your weapon

If I hadn't been unable to beat you, I would have killed you, a bastard who blasphemes knowledge. "

"Don't say that, your ruthless face makes me very sad."

Bu Laike covered his face and said:

"I thought we had a good time working together, but I didn't expect you to see me that way. I just developed your potential, and you should thank me.

Before you met me, you had no idea that the saliva you spit out was so powerful. "

"Go away, shameless."

The old man was very annoyed. It moved its upper and lower jaws, and spit out the Enlightener Mark that belonged to Archimonde, and threw it into Laike's hand.

Say:

"I don't need it anymore, my sealed wisdom has been unsealed, and I'm about to get a new carrier, you can keep it, I have unlocked all the restrictions of the Enlightenment Seal.

From it you can learn the supreme magic of the Defiler.

In the case that void magic cannot be used casually, you also need to re-learn some powerful magic as a means of fighting, what are you doing with your sissy expression? "

"nothing."

Bu Laike put on a tearful gesture in the shadows, wiped his eyes hypocritically, and said to Uncle Sakir:

"I just saw that you care about me so much, and I'm very touched. You still like me, right? Mr. Sakir, we are actually very good friends, right?"

"Shut up!"

Sakir said he was disgusted.

The skull cursed and said:

"I just don't want to see this world being sacrificed to the void by you bit by bit. After I am resurrected, I always need a foothold. I think this place is pretty good."

"You have nowhere to go."

Bu Laike tossed the seal of enlightenment in his hand up and down, blinked and said to Sakir:

"Why don't I give you a job, you see, Dean Lanyue has been 'whitewashed', she will not come to my ship to help, and Prince Farondis will also teach at Nazaras College.

The Archmage Ellan liked his new job very much, so after all the calculations, the anti-aircraft firepower on the Naglfar was seriously insufficient.

Why don't you be the 'caster master' on my ship in the future?

All spellcasters are under your command.

If you're fine, you can go to the Warlock Academy to teach the apprentices a few lessons. In order to express my welcome and respect for you, do you want to build the Warlock Academy into the style of Mac'Aree's mysterious school?

I know you miss the days when you were alive. "

"Secret Academy."

Sakir muttered the word, and after a few seconds, it said:

"Okay, this idea is not bad. If you can teach another disciple like Archimonde, let's forget about it. There are not many such people in the entire group of stars."

While talking, Grandpa Sakir stared at Bu Laike in front of him with dark eyes, but the stinky pirate didn't seem to sense the meaning of the old man's words at all.

I don't know if he is playing dumb.

After coming out of Hades, Laike rushed to the coast of Naxal at the junction of Stormheim and Highmountain without stopping. That gloomy place was where he and Safir had agreed to meet.

When Bo Laike arrived, the Naglfar had already docked on the dark, damp and foggy coast. And on the shore of the Nagfar, some people were yelling and arguing there.

"You dare to scold me? You little bastard!"

Grom Hellscream's angry voice was heard far away in the mist. It sounded like the chief was very angry and wanted to cut people down, and there were people standing beside him.

"Grom, forget it, why are you angry with the child?"

That was good old Cairne Bloodhoof.

"Let go of me, Kane, I'm going to teach this a lesson."

"Come on, hack me to death!"

Another angry voice sounded from the side, with an unconcealable ferocity and rebellion.

The guy yelled:

"It's like you hacked and killed other people who didn't obey you! Like you left your mother in the wilderness to die! Like you took your butchers and killed the people back home.

You're good at killing, aren't you?

You bastard who took the lead in drinking the blood of demons! You are Dellano's sinner! Others are afraid of you, dare not say it, I am not afraid!

You have disgraced me!

You have brought the whole Warsong clan and all the orcs to shame!

A kind person like Grandma Gaiya'an can't justify your crimes. Every time you mention you, Grandma will be sad for a long time. She thinks that she didn't teach you well, but she has tried her best, you are born a cold-blooded butcher and bad embryo!

Come on, hack me to death!

Hack your son!

Don't you always think I'm an incompetent cumbersome piece of shit?

Grom Hellscream, cut it!

Can't lift Gore Howl? "

"Garrosh, shut up! Things were complicated back then, and it wasn't about you."

Another voice sounded, and it sounded like the old orc of Bu Rocks. There was a trace of helplessness in the scolding, but soon, others began to support the scolded Garrosh.

"It was you old orcs who ruined Dellano! It made it impossible for everyone to live well. You ruined your hometown, and you came to this world to burn and loot.

But we orcs are not like that!

We are not born destroyers, it is because of your youthful mistakes that we lost our future. What right do you have to scold us?

What qualifications do you have to play prestige here! "

"Hey, Agna is a sharp-tongued little girl, and she still protects Garrosh, a childhood sweetheart."

The stinky pirates watching the excitement slipped into the mist, hid in the shadow of the Naglfar, and watched a group of orcs quarreling in front of them. The young orcs and the old orcs faced each other, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Carrying a burden, Kane stood awkwardly among them, and in the distance, Va Locke Saurfang was whispering to his child, Della Nosh, whom he had not seen for a long time.

The relationship between father and son is harmonious.

It was in stark contrast to the Hellscream father and son who wanted to chop off both sides.

"Bo Laike, come up, what are you doing hiding there?"

On the deck of the ghost ship, a group of people were also lying down to eat melons and watch the show. Fenner waved her hand downwards and threw a rope to the pirates, but Laike shook his head.

He called out in his heart, and his precious daughter who was hiding in the cabin playing "Demon Warriors" screamed, appeared with a whoosh, happily hugged her father and returned to the deck in a teleportation.

Bu Laike stroked the head of the smiling "good girl", took a handful of fried sunflower seeds from Fenner, put his chin under it, and said:

"What's going on here? How did they meet together?"

"To be honest, did you arrange it on purpose? You are too bad, do you know that?"

(end of this chapter)