Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 986 82. Well, Today Is Another Dark Day

The Naglfar slowly set sail from the gloomy coast. Under the control of the ship spirit, this black ghost ship was stable and quiet, like a lady walking towards the boundless sea.

On the deck where the fog was rising, several shield maidens were carrying out their first patrol with their weapons on their backs.

Every guy is followed by a team of elite ghost sailors, and the sailors who used to be very noisy will be as quiet as a chicken. They are totally afraid to talk dirty in front of the shield girl, so what about the ghost?

Being hit by that heavy fist will also hurt.

As the trusted sailor, the supreme shield girl Heya, led by her good sister Fenner, shuttles around the ghost ship and gets acquainted with the "new home" where she will stay for a long time in the future.

The few passengers are all quiet, and they will all be waiting for the start of the journey in their respective cabins.

Especially Khadgar, who was looking forward to seeing Garona again, didn't want to have any communication with Laike at all. After all, he was pissed off by the stinky pirates every time, and he had learned a lot.

"I don't think it's a good idea."

On the side of the ghost ship, the simple and honest tauren chief Kane was waving goodbye to his orc friends on the shore. After the thick fog blocked his sight, the old cow flicked his tail and greeted the drunken man in a pirate costume beside him in a low voice. Stinky Pirate says:

"You can't take other people's children as hostages and ask fathers to do things for you. It's too evil."

"Where is this? You feel evil. Also, are you teaching me how to do things?"

The smelly pirate glanced at Kane, he pursed his lips and said:

"Although you are very good at fighting, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, Kane, this is an agreement between me and the orcs, and these guys are not good things.

I'll give you a copy of "A Brief History of Orc Wars" in a while, and you can read it yourself.

You'll find out what your new friends have been up to in the Eastern Continent for the past seven years.

You don't understand the inherent contradictions in these orcs, and when you do, you'll pay attention to them too. Especially if you invited the Warsong clan into Desolace

How is your relationship with the night elves? "

"Okay."

Kane said in a tauren voice:

"In addition to the war, the Kaldorei will trade with us and exchange our herbs for their food. The druids of the Cenarion Order are very supportive of our war with the centaurs, and they will also send some extra supplies. .

But that's about it.

The elves are reluctant to join the battle in Desolace. I can understand their concerns. After all, messing with centaurs means that Stonetalon Mountain will also be in trouble. "

"You can think about it, and you still have the mood to think about them."

Bo Laike rolled his eyes and whispered:

"If I were you, only if I accidentally let a band of vicious centaurs rush into the wilds of southern Feralas.

You know, the southern regiment of the Silver Wing Sentinel is stationed there, and Shandris Feathermoon is not an easy woman to deal with. She is the "Valkyrie" among the elves, with a wolf-like personality.

Once there are casualties in contact between the two sides.

In an instant, the Bloodhoof clan will have an ally that is invincible across the continent of Kalimdor.

Really, it's as simple as your guards get drunk one night and get out of your way to Feralas for a moment."

"Elves are not fools."

Kane shook his head and said:

"There is a price for them to support our food, Laike, your idea is not only evil, but also very low."

"Then let me ask you, is it important that they support your food and their 'friendship'? Or is it the demise of the centaur?"

The pirate asked:

"This will make you offend the Kaldorei, but so what? It is impossible for the Kaldorei to make peace with the centaur. Once the two sides go to war, there will be no end to death.

I know you are hesitant, worried about offending the mighty Kaldorei, but don't worry!

They won't turn on you until the centaurs are wiped out.

Elves are smart.

As long as you really make up your mind to do this, they will absolutely acquiesce and accept this fact. As for the war between the elves and the tauren, we have to wait until the centaur is wiped out.

It's called 'drinking poison to quench your thirst', my Kane, but if you don't drink this pot of poisoned wine, you will die of thirst.

Of course, you don't have to face the cruel question of 'Who will die at the hands of' now, you have used your bravery to find enough reinforcements for your people.

Victory was assured, the only question was what to do with the forces behind the centaur.

Speaking of this, I suddenly had a new idea. "

Laike put his hand to his mouth, and blew a sharp and bright whistle. Ten seconds later, a black shadow descended from the sky and plunged into the fog around the ghost ship.

Kane blinked, and saw an unusually handsome black-feathered falcon on Braike's raised arm. The pirate stroked the falcon's feathers and threw a "quiet! Watch me show" to Kane. " look.

Then he said in a drawn out voice:

"The Kaldorei's reluctance to intervene in the war between the tauren and the centaur is actually not just for their own benefit, the matter is complicated.

Listen to me tell you slowly, my friend Kane.

The birth of my own horse stems from a poignant love story. The combination of a noble-born elemental princess and a demigod heir who is equally prominent is a tragedy.

The most terrible thing is that this tragedy has also spawned a series of inextricable tragedies.

Centaurs are the product of the combination of two forces, Kane. You have been wondering whether they can steal the blessing of Mother Earth and have such an exaggerated and strong body.

In fact, it is very simple. The power of the earth comes from the female line of the centaur. I have already told you this, but the natural strength of the centaur comes from their paternal line. "

The stinky pirate glanced at Thisalie Crow, who was preening her feathers gracefully. He coughed, as if revealing a secret, and said to Kane Bloodhoof who was waiting for the answer:

"Father of the centaurs is the demigod of nature, Cenarius the king of the forest"

"Quack?"

The raptor druid who was preening the feathers almost shouted out, causing her to glare at Laike instantly, you stinky pirate, what are you talking about if you drink too much yellow soup?

How could it belong to Lord Cenarius?

"Son!"

Panting heavily, Bo Laike finally spoke the second half of the sentence, which dispelled the killing intent in Hisalie Crow.

For the druids, the status of the king of the forest, Cenarius, is indescribably high.

Even saying bad things seems to be a kind of blasphemy, not to mention that in the name of a prophet who has been known by many people at this time, once this nonsense is spread, even if the king of the forest himself comes forward to refute the rumors, it will probably cause a storm .

But...as long as it's not Lord Cenarius.

Miss Black Crow didn't react for a while, but just as she lowered her head to comb her feathers again, the whole eagle body trembled.

What?

Centaurs are not children of the King of the Forest, but belong to his grandchildren?

Is it so explosive?

But if you think about it carefully, the revelation of the stinky pirate is indeed possible.

After all, the centaur's body shape and serious demigod descendants are a bit too similar to those forest guardians and dryads.

They are both the upper body of a human and the lower body of a horse or deer, and the centaur is obviously more sturdy, which fully shows that these barbarians really have the advantage of combining the two bloodlines.

Kane, too, was stunned by what Boo Laike had told him.

Although he looks simple and honest, he is not stupid. What Bu Laike said here is enough for the tauren to make up the truth.

No wonder the elves have been ignoring the tauren's request for help, no wonder they have asked the tauren to stop the centaurs from raging for food. Well, the root cause is actually the demigods of the elves.

Cenarius didn't want to publicize his family's ugliness, but let the tauren take care of his family instead.

This made Kane feel dissatisfied.

This is a mess made by you elves, come here and clean it up! asshole!

The pirates also seemed to feel Kane's dissatisfaction, and he persuaded very hypocritically:

"Actually, I can't blame the elves for this incident, who made the king of the forest's favorite rebellious son, Zaetta, unable to control his lower body, and lived a shameless life with Princess Celades in private.

This is how barbarians such as centaurs were born. Their bloodlines are so noble, so it stands to reason that they should be more noble creatures than the tree demons and forest guardians.

But unfortunately, they failed to inherit the advantages of both sides from their parents, but inherited the shortcomings of both sides.

The combination of uncontrolled wildness and rebellious forces of the earth has created disasters for the tauren, and even the sons of the demigods themselves have suffered greatly.

Maybe you don't know yet? "

Bo Laike shrugged and whispered:

"Zaltar is dead, at the hands of his first centaur sons, those barbarians thirsting for power, they did not dare to fight against a stronger mother, but they did black hands to their father.

They do get strength.

But they are also cursed by the heartbroken Earth Princess.

They were deprived of the only wisdom in their blood, and were driven out of the natural holy land, which used to be the "House of Love" of Zaetar and Princess Theradras.

The princess of the earth, who was devastated by the death of her lover, used taboo methods to keep her lover's soul. She extracted the vitality of Desolace and cast a cemetery for her lover.

But the news is being withheld, my Kane.

Cenarius thought his son was alive.

He used his influence and didn't want druids to participate in his family affairs. He was still hoping that his rebellious son would change his mind one day and return to his big family.

Tsk tsk, poor father would never have guessed what happened to his son, but that was Zaetar's fault.

If you bring this news to Moonglade, if you collect Zaetar's corpse and send it home, I believe the king of the forest will give the tauren a generous reward."

"To hell with his pay!"

Kane gasped heavily and said with red eyes:

"If his son hadn't died, I would have snapped that bastard's neck with my own hands! Can Zaetar's so-called pain be compared to the thousand years of torture suffered by the tauren?

His waywardness caused a disaster, and I still want to clean up this mess for my doting father?

What a shit demigod!

After I solve the problem of the centaur, I will go to Moonlight Grove to ask him personally, ask the king of the forest, his son's life is the life, and our tauren's life is the life? "

"Well, don't be so impulsive, my friend."

The pirate hurriedly "persuaded":

"Cenarius is powerful, you are no match for him alone, and those druids will stop you... I mean, you shouldn't go alone.

And this kind of thing that will be hated by others is not convenient for you to do by yourself.

Didn't you just meet a new friend who is eager to challenge the power? Grom will definitely thank you for finding him such a strong opponent.

Believe me, he will cheer and hold Gorehowl to 'seek justice' for his tauren friends. "

"Damn it!"

Hearing that the stinky pirate was tricking Kane into taking revenge, Miss Black Crow's heart tightened.

As a druid who watched Hela's death all the way, no one knows the violent fighting power of this group of fighters better than her. Regarding Grom Hellscream's final battle performance, the king of the forest may not lose, but the injury is definitely.

Coupled with the anger of top fighters like Kane Bloodhoof, the demigod might really capsize in the gutter.

She was determined to fly to Valshara immediately to tell the archdruids the news, but then Crow hesitated again, because this matter was indeed a tragedy caused by the forest king's inaction.

To be honest, the druids don't care.

Although these natural believers worship demigods, their source of power is nature, and the way of nature emphasizes balance. Druids can't do this kind of biased work.

What's more, Zaetar, the son of the demigod who caused all this, is not well-known among the druid community.

He is far inferior to Cenarius' other son, Lord Remulos, who guards Moonglade all the year round. The latter is the true guardian of druids and nature. The druids even built a temple for him.

If this matter is really exposed, it is hard to say how many druids will support Lord Cenarius.

Regardless, the matter must be reported to the Cenarion Order.

The archdruids must re-examine the relationship between the Kaldorei and the tauren, and they must find a way to appease the furious tauren after learning the truth, otherwise once the centaur is defeated, the two races are likely to become hostile.

It's fine if it's just tauren.

But now, the Bloodhoof clan has the help of the Highmountain clans, orcs, and Braike Shaw, not to mention that Cairne Bloodhoof himself is a warrior favored by Odin, the Lord of War.

Once the real war started, Kane was so heartbroken that he sold himself to Odin with the Bloodhoof clan, all of whom were macho.

The black crow was thinking about it, when he heard Bu Laike suggest to Kane faintly:

"Don't look forward and backward when doing big things! Kane, now that he knows the truth, he has decided to seek justice from Cenarius. I must help.

After all, we are friends.

When attacking Moonglade, remember to ask Lord Odin for help. He will agree to any request made by a warrior like you. After death, the soul of the great man belongs to the Hall of Valor.

With Odin's domineering personality, reason and justice are on your side, I believe that you are enough to exchange for an army of heroes who can conquer Moonglade for you.

Let me tell you again secretly, there is a wild demigod sealed in the Moonlight Glade.

It hates druids so much, you don't even need to fight as long as you can unleash it.

No tauren will be sacrificed for this, and you will see the Kaldorei's Nature Temple burn to ashes in the wrath of the Nian."

"Shut up, stinky pirate! Don't say any more!"

Miss Hisalie Crow felt the seriousness of the problem more and more. She let out a cry, took off from Bu Laike's wrist, and turned into a sharp black arrow and flew towards the sky of Valsharah.

Bo Laike watched his precious egg leave, he immediately stopped talking and smiled bewilderedly.

And Kane said with a strange expression at this time:

"That... I appreciate your advice, Boo Laike, but I'm really just going to confront him. I'm not planning to start a war, and to be honest, the horrible things you've described to me scare the hell out of me.

This is not something we tauren can do!

The Highmountain clans won't help us with such a thing either, they're closer to the kaldorei. "

"Yes, I know. I'm just describing to you the most terrible consequences that this incident can cause. There is a high probability that it will not become a reality."

The pirate grinned and said in a low voice:

"But the druids don't know I'm joking, and you just have to let them know that you can do this, you just have to let them know that I have my dark wisdom to advise you.

that's enough.

Believe me.

Druids will make good judgment.

Also, is your brother Hamuul still a shaman now?

No, no, it's a pity to be a shaman with his talent. Send him to Moonglade as your interrogator, and he will be lucky too. "

(end of this chapter)