Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1002 98. But asking for my help is very expensive--Additional update for Brothers Not Buried Sword【410】

"I guess, Frostmourne?"

Blake gave his answer, and the expression of the female fear lord in front of him suddenly changed.

The expression that was originally one of waiting for a good show and fun suddenly changed to a sluggish expression, probably because he didn't expect that this mortal would accurately guess the mission given to him by Emperor Denathrius without revealing any information.

This is not a simple game like "guessing the truth or falsehood" or "choosing one of three".

To be able to say this word so accurately is definitely not possible by relying on Meng. Because even Narlajias was informed of the cooperation with Black by the Emperor before departure.

In other words, the Dread Witch had only known this name for a few hours.

This guy is really a prophet!

This conclusion shook Ms. Dread Lord's heart like an ocean.

As creatures born in the Shadow Realm, Nathrezim are born with evil and darkness in their minds, which makes them think about everything from the perspective of conspiracy theories.

A qualified Nasrezim will never believe in one thing absolutely. When making any choice, he will leave himself a way out.

From this perspective, Narlajias naturally has her reasons for doubting Black's identity as a prophet.

But now it turns out she was actually talking to a prophet.

This made the Dread Witch put away all her disdain for Black in an instant.

Although Ms. Narlajias quickly returned to the smiling expression that a messenger should have before, the change in her eyes at that moment was not hidden from Blake.

The smelly pirate moved his fingers.

He knew that he had guessed correctly.

Emperor Denathrius took the initiative to seek cooperation with him, and it was indeed for the sake of the magic blade that was bound to cause turmoil in the world.

It seems that the news of the Burning Legion's attack on Azeroth has been known to the Emperor through the active young men like the Dread Lord. The Eternal One will take advantage of this opportunity to complete his ultimate layout in Azeroth.

But this is far from the most terrifying thing that Emperor Denathrius, the Eternal from the Shadow Realm, has done in the material world that does not belong to his domain.

When it comes to destructive power, it's not even in the top three.

When it comes to this far-reaching plan, what I have to say is the destruction of the Pantheon. Of course, the power of the Pantheon composed of Titans cannot be challenged by Denathrius and a mere Eternal.

But the emperor developed his evil wisdom to a limit.

It is said that before Lord Sargeras completely fell into the realm of evil energy, he "accidentally" encountered a group of Nathrezim demons who were doing evil among the stars.

Although no one can tell clearly whether the fall of the Bronze Titan is related to these Nasrezim.

But what is certain is that the fall of Sargeras, an event that had a huge impact on the material world, definitely had the power of Emperor Denathrius secretly behind it.

And the reason why he took such a risk was also very simple.

As one of the supreme beings of the power of death, if Emperor Denathrius wants to expand his influence, he must first unbalance the balance between death and life.

Only in this way can the power of death penetrate the material world beyond the curtain of life and death, and after the balance of life and death is destroyed, the so-called "destiny" that binds the eternals of the Shadow Realm can also be subverted.

These powerful Eternals are by no means free in the world of the dead. The "destiny" that no one can explain binds all existences in the Shadow Realm.

From the incomparably noble Eternal Ones to the unnoticed remnants of the Shadow Realm, they all have their own place in "Destiny".

Emperor Denathrius, who has been secretly planning in the material world for who knows how long, chose to cooperate with the Forgotten Eternal and Warden Zoval, who was exiled to the Maw, for the ultimate purpose of subverting this destiny!

He was to break the stranglehold of death on the Eternals and the entire Shadow Realm. Then schemers like him can reach out to the material world that has always been elusive.

The six major forces that make up the origin of all the world are not harmonious.

They oppose and cooperate with each other, but no one can defeat the other. However, if all plans of Emperor Denathrius succeed, then the power of death will break this dynamic balance in an instant.

At that time, the six forces will be gradually devoured by death, until finally, an ending will occur that no one knows what will happen.

That was an ending that even Blake didn't know about, and it was an ending that he definitely didn't want to see.

As for Frostmourne, the death demon blade carrying the mission appeared in Azeroth as planned, and it occupies a very important position in all the plans of the emperor.

In fact, not only Emperor Denathrius, but also Lord Sargeras, the magnificent man whom Blake admired the second most, also wanted to get the world of Azeroth.

The kings of the Void Realm even sent four ancient gods to occupy Azeroth in the era before all things were born.

The Titans of the Pantheon even visited the world in person to uproot the filth from it.

The Holy Light has faith here.

The life force here gave birth to more wild demigods and loa than in other worlds.

As long as you think about it carefully, you can come to a terrifying conclusion. The six forces are actually manifested in Azeroth, which is enough to prove the unique status of this world among the stars.

Whoever masters it will have a great or even subversive advantage in the conflict between the six forces.

The pirate's thoughts spread a lot in one moment, but he was forced back the next moment. He coughed a few times and looked at the Dread Witch in front of him in complete silence.

He said:

"It seems that I guessed it right. So, where is the magic blade that can command hundreds of millions of dead souls now? What does Emperor Denathrius need from me? Do you want me to lift that sword?

What kind of reward can he give me? "

"It has just been transported by my companions from the Nathrezim homeworld."

Narragas very carefully threw a barrier to isolate the outside world in this dark place, and then said to Blake in a serious tone:

"It took a lot of effort for Tichondrius to convince the Deceiver to use it, and indeed, Kil'jaeden would not be so focused on the future of Azeroth without Archimonde's defeat in Dalaran.

For some personal reasons, the Deceiver is more interested in the world of Draenor than Azeroth, and it is now enjoying the torment of its enemies.

He attempted to find the Sword Bearer on the world of Draenor, which was about to be engulfed by the Legion.

This is also the emperor’s plan!

The Emperor has found the perfect swordsman for Frostmourne.

That person suffered greatly and had deep hatred.

That man had seen the destruction of his own world.

That man lost his wife and family in the disaster.

That person was betrayed by his best friend and apprentice, that person was hunted by the devil's henchmen, that person was despairing of all hope yet endured mental illness.

That man had a visceral commitment to atonement.

Filled with pathetic beliefs, he is the perfect candidate to wield Frostmourne. "

"Ner'zhul?"

After Blake heard this list of adjectives, he asked a question as if he was telling the answer.

As a result, he got a confused look from the Dread Witch.

Narlajias said suspiciously:

"Why do you think it's Ner'zhul?

Uh. In fact, if you think about it, the experience of the old Shadow Moon orc seems to be in line with the emperor's strict requirements for sword holders.

Well, I will take your suggestion back and submit it to the Emperor for reference, but now, the Eternal King of Pain obviously favors another person. "

The Dread Witch whispered:

"The leader of the draenei, a prophet like you, Velen!"

"!!!"

Blake's eyes instantly widened.

I exclaimed in my heart, good guy, the wave of destiny change that I promoted has actually blown to the Shadow Realm. Emperor Denathrius is ready to play big this time.

Velen, who is a demigod of Holy Light while alive, once he completely turns to the dark side and holds a soul-eating demon sword like Frostmourne, he may not be able to bury the entire Draenor world for the past five hundred years with one voice. All the undead shouted and fought with the demon.

That picture is so beautiful.

It's so beautiful that Blake's head hurts just thinking about it.

can not be like this!

If this is done, once Velen enters Azeroth, the balance of life and death will be instantly broken.

The worst thing is that Velen, who holds Frostmourne, basically can’t find anyone in Azeroth who can fight him. Grom, who was still in a state of health, rushed forward and was chopped to death with a sword.

And he was a real prophet!

The old Draenei who has lived for more than 30,000 years is not a Xibei like Black. He really relies on his own eyes to capture fragments of the future.

This is equivalent to being born with a cheat, which is completely different from a guy like a pirate who has a cheat forcibly inserted into him.

"no!"

Blake coughed and said sternly to the fear witch in front of him:

“I admit that the emperor’s arrangement is very clever.

My dark wisdom was amazed by it and I was willing to devote all my strength to this plan. However, even the wise Emperor Denathrius ignored some details.

Velen and his draenei are not at the end of their rope!

They just looked miserable, but in fact, the Draenei always had a trump card in their hands, which could guarantee that even if the entire Draenor world was destroyed, the Draenei would still be able to escape! "

"real?"

As a Nathrezim, Narragas once again showed doubts. As a member of the Dreadlords, she had the Burning Legion's huge intelligence system as a reference.

She admitted that Blake Shaw was awesome.

But she didn't feel that this mortal prophet born in Azeroth could compare to herself and Emperor Denathrius in terms of intelligence gathering capabilities.

However, Blake shattered the Dread Witch's last confidence with just one sentence.

The stinky pirate glanced at her.

explain:

"Have you forgotten that in the star field where the world of Argus is located, those resistance forces have been strangled by demons for almost 20,000 years and have not been cleared out?

I mean, have you never doubted that there is a relationship between Velen, the Holy Light demigod, and the Holy Light Legion? Are you underestimating Zera, the Mother of Holy Light?

He is also a ‘prophet’.

The cooperation between the two prophets cannot be destroyed so easily. I am basically certain that as long as Frostmourne is close to Velen, Zera will immediately bring the Light Chosen of the Holy Light Legion to Draenor in the battleship Vidical.

By then, what if Kil'jaeden and Archimonde unite? If Aggramar doesn't take action, who can stop Zeira and her Chosen of Light?

If you really plan to deliver Frostmourne to the desperate Velen, you will really destroy the Emperor's many years of painstaking planning in the material world. "

Blake snorted, played with the blood crystal in his hand, and said:

"I am specifically reminding you because of the emperor's help and the sincere gift he gave me. But if you don't believe me, then feel free to try it.

When you fail, it would be nice for me to come back and clean up the mess for you. "

The smelly pirate pretended to snort, waved his hand and said:

"go Go.

Forwarding my suggestions to Emperor Denathrius would be a worthy gift from the Emperor. As for cooperation, I accepted it. But I know that you ironheads will not delegate all the initiative to me until you fail once.

As for me, I prefer to do things at my own pace and don't like others to dictate to me.

Do you understand?

If the emperor needs my dedication, I will be happy, but I want complete initiative. It is up to me to decide what to do.

I can guarantee that I will choose a perfect master for Frostmourne, who will definitely meet the Emperor's expectations and let the forces of death rise in Azeroth instantly.

In fact, if you take the time to explore the world, you'll find that even without Frostmourne, I have created a true death knight warband.

Although the country behind the death knight is Maldraxxus rather than Revendreth, after all, you are all part of the world of death, and you can be considered a family after all.

I have personally introduced the forces of death to Azeroth.

I think this is enough to prove my ability and loyalty to Emperor Denasius, but you are definitely not convinced by me. It doesn't matter, I will give you a chance to show it.

but.

I'll be the first to say something ugly! "

Blake turned to look at the Dread Witch behind him. He said in a sarcastic tone and in a long voice:

"If you don't want to give me the initiative this time and choose to do things according to the emperor's ideas, but if you mess up and ask me to clean up the mess, the price then will be different from now.

I am very busy after all.

In addition to the emperor, I have many employers. I want to provide excellent services to each of my customers and cannot ruin my own brand.

Therefore, out of worship and admiration for Emperor Denasius, I suggest you place a deposit with me now.

When you second-rate bastards mess things up, I will take over immediately to prevent things from getting worse. If you can accept this, we can start negotiating the amount of the deposit now.

If you need it, I can also provide you with a legally binding contract or something.

If you feel that I, a mortal, are too rude, or feel that my evaluation of you has hurt your heart, then you can turn around and leave, and I will never stop you. "

"The emperor has given an order. You can choose to participate or not! But you have no power to issue orders!"

The fear witch sneered and said:

"Blake Shaw, you don't really think that an Eternal One wants to do things based on your face, do you? The King of Pain is giving you face, but that doesn't mean you can kick him in the face!

You and we are just loyal servants of the Great One. "

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

The smelly pirate sneered and said:

"That's up to you. But remember, dear Ms. Dreadlord, I hate the way you talk to me. When you come to ask me for help next time, don't blame me for asking you to do something strange. 'Come and apologize.

So be it.

I'm still busy, so I'll leave first. I wish you all the best to fulfill Emperor Denathrius's instructions, and also wish that His Majesty's great deeds will come true as soon as possible. "

After saying that, Blake left here without looking back.

As he was blowing a fast-paced pirate whistle and was about to walk out of the ruins passage and silently counted to seven, Narlajias's unhappy voice finally came from behind him:

"How much is the deposit for booking you to help with the closing?"