Shadow Trails in Azeroth

“So, after we die, our souls cross a veil and go to a world of the dead.

All life in the entire galaxy will gather there where they die, and be assigned to different kingdoms by a weird-sounding guy?

And I will be assigned to a group of vampires who feed on 'sins' because I am a proud person who is unwilling to use my brain to think? "

Beside the late-night bonfire in Tanaris, Fenner was wiping her sword while listening to the stories told by her bratty brother across from her.

She had heard many stories from Blake, but never one that made her frown as much as tonight.

she says:

"Are those vampires sick? How could I be a proud person? Although I grew up in the kingdom of elves, I have always been very humble. My mother never let me learn the bad habits of those arrogant elves.

As for not being willing to make decisions on your own.

With you by my side, do I still need to use my own brain? You make the decision and I'll execute it. You won’t harm me anyway, so how can this be considered blind obedience? "

"I think so."

Blake looked at the dancing flames in front of him, and then looked at the Salamani sisters "fencing" on the beach in the distance. The two black and white swords danced in the moonlight, looking very smart and mysterious.

But this situation can only make the stinky pirate feel very tired.

He focused his gaze on the burning bonfire in front of him, took a sip of wine, and said in a melancholy tone:

"By the standards of the elves, you are simply a humble saint, but there is nothing you can do about it. The sinful shooting just now and the sinful curse on your body have proven that you are indeed guilty by the standards of the Shadow Realm."

"So, you made friends with those crazy people?"

Fenna glanced at the gorgeous blood-red seal on the pirate's finger. She hugged her shoulders angrily and said:

"You should really revise your standards for making friends. They don't think it's normal."

"But they were generous, you have to admit that."

The pirate laughed, touched his seal, and said:

"If I were Emperor Denathrius, I would never be so generous as to give my beloved thing to a friend I just met. This generosity is enough for me to serve him wholeheartedly for a period of time.

Now it’s not my problem, it’s yours, Fenna, my sister.

The curse of sin on you is permanent, it will take effect over time, and you will feel pain every time you violate your corresponding sin.

You want to avoid making such moves, which will make it lose its effectiveness little by little.

Be humble.

Use your own brain more often and try not to ask me to make decisions about your life.

When they dissipate, you won't have to worry about the Shadow Realm. Even if you go there, you will be assigned to a good place with your innocent body.

For example, the final temple of warriors, Maldraxxus, is much more exciting than Odin's Hall of Valor. All outstanding warriors, assassins, and hunters from all over the stars will be gathered there.

Becoming a psychic lord who guards the order of the Shadow Realm is the highest reward for a warrior. "

"I said, haven't you considered it?"

Fenner glared at Blake who was indifferent, and said with a worried tone:

"If those vampires have the power of sin, then with your reputation and acting style, I simply can't imagine what kind of treatment you will receive if you fall into their hands.

Have you never thought that that great emperor is actually squeezing out the last of your value, and then turning you into his 'collection of sins'? "

"He thinks beautifully."

Blake snorted, looked up at the stars above his head, and said in a leisurely tone:

"A guy like me, even if I go to the Shadow Realm, I won't end up like a little Revendreth. I will be sent to the Abyss the moment I meet the Arbiter.

I will win for myself the throne of the 'sinner' in that hell where the most evil and hopeless souls among the stars gather.

In this regard, my evaluation of myself has always been accurate. "

"You can still laugh!"

Fenner shouted:

"If I were you, if I knew that I was destined to go to hell after death, I wouldn't be able to laugh at it."

"Isn't it okay if I don't die?"

The pirate snorted, took a sip of wine, and said:

"You always think about problems too complicatedly. Don't worry, I have a big boss protecting me. The Shadow Realm will not open the door to me. That world cannot tolerate me.

In short, let’s stop discussing this issue here.

Don't tell others about my new power. I'm still waiting to give them a surprise. I can teach you the technique of activating the blade. "

Blake wiped his mouth and said:

"But you have to do me a favor first. In a few days, accompany me to do a small experiment. If it succeeds, I can help you make a soul blade.

But choose your weapons in advance.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can only have an activated blade. That thing is connected to your heart, and it is not a problem that can be solved by the strength of the soul.

Hello! You two, stop fighting!

Come back and take a rest. "

"Whizzing"

At the call of the pirates, the Salameni sisters turned into a stream of light and returned to Black, and then merged again into the form of a two-handed sword and automatically wore it on the sword belt behind the pirate's back.

Fenner was extremely excited when she saw this scene, and she glanced at the three swords in her hand.

The Troll Sword was eliminated first.

Although this thing is very powerful, she, an elf, will not allow herself to use a troll's sword as a soul blade.

Ashbringer is out second.

After all, it did not perfectly match her own strength. The only one left was Quel'Sera. But soon, Fenna's eyes became strange. She thought about it and said:

"Quel'Sera and Quel'Delar are sister swords. There is a mysterious connection between them. Perhaps like Salameni, they can also be regarded as one weapon.

you say

Can you."

"I have no idea."

Blake spread his hands and said:

"You won't know until you try it yourself. It seems that this work will have to be postponed until you inherit Quel'Delar from Sir Salorian."

"Okay, don't be afraid of being late for good food."

Fenner was generous and quickly agreed to the extension.

She glanced at the increasingly darker night sky above her head, which was the deep darkness before dawn, then stretched out her hand, yawned, and said to Blake:

"I'm going to sleep for a while. Wake me up when you go to Gadgetzan. Also, I'm warning you, don't take advantage of me while I'm sleeping."

"What?"

Blake on the opposite side has already picked up the Enlightenment Mark returned by Old Man Sachiel and is ready to learn magic.

Seeing the look of her bratty brother, Fenner knew that he would definitely not have time to "harass" her. My stinky brother is good at everything, but once he starts studying, he must concentrate on it.

Huh.

Why do I feel a little disappointed?

Fenner shook her head and put this strange thought behind her.

He took out the sleeping bag from his luggage and didn't care that Blake took off his coat next to him. He got into the sleeping bag wearing his underwear and rubbed the pillow comfortably.

According to her good sleep schedule, she would fall asleep soon as she lay there.

But tonight she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After a few minutes, the irritable Fenner got her head out of the sleeping bag. She looked at Blake across the bonfire, thought for a while, and suddenly whispered:

"I'll tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else."

"If you promise someone else to keep it a secret, then you shouldn't tell anyone else about it."

Blake held the mark of enlightenment, closed his eyes and said without looking back:

"I would rather you not tell me in the first place than tell me not to tell anyone else. Secrecy is a heavy trust and a duty to a friend.

And now you're throwing your responsibility on me.

Fenna, Fenna, you are such a little bad guy. "

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to listen?"

Fenna said impatiently:

"It's about you."

"Um?"

Blake opened his eyes and said:

"Secrets related to me? It's interesting that it can be hidden by your wisdom. I'm starting to get interested."

"If you continue to beat around the bush and call me stupid, I won't tell you."

Fenner said angrily:

"My stupidity depends on who I compare with!"

"Yes, yes, compared to those real idiots, my Fenner is the smartest."

The smelly pirate reached out and stirred the bonfire. Amidst the crackling sound of burning, he said:

"But compared to the little fish-man, you're a bit underwhelming, right? Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Okay, you go on, I'm waiting to hear your secrets."

Fenna snorted, closed her eyes and lay on the pillow, whispering:

“Anyway, don’t be frightened.

My good friend Heya has not allowed me to tell you, but she has a purpose for approaching you. Her... well, it is said to be an ancestor, asking her to find a way to complete the reproduction ceremony with you. "

"Um?"

At this moment, the well-informed pirate was stunned by the news.

The Enlightenment Seal in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he looked at Fenna with strange eyes and said:

"The ancestor of Heya is Queen Addisil?"

"Well, yes, that's the name!"

Fenna moved her body, yawned like a cat, and asked in a gossipy tone:

"You know her?"

"It's not as simple as knowing her."

Blake sighed, glanced at the sky, and said:

"I helped her, and I didn't offend that woman. Why did you harm me like this? With Heya's size and weight, plus the strength of the Vrykul Shield Girl, my waist would be broken even if I sat down. She sat down

This is really horrific torture, and there is nothing sexy about it. "

"Will not."

Fenna hid in bed and shook her head, saying:

"The Vrykul have magic herbs. I heard that drinking them will make them smaller and last for one night, which is just enough for them to complete the reproduction ceremony.

I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else.

The thirty shield girls who boarded the ship this time each had at least one pack of herbs in their bags. They were not just here to fight, they were also here to find their husbands for a one-night stand.

However, you don’t have to worry too much. I’ve been making insinuations about Heya in the past two days.

The Supreme Shield Maiden doesn't like you at all. "

"Why?"

The pirate who was shocked just now suddenly became dissatisfied, and he said angrily:

"I'm handsome too, okay?

There is a crazy idiot sister in my family who wants to do bad things to me when she is drunk. Your personality must be compatible with that crazy sister. You should get to know her. "

"I think you just deserve a beating!"

Fenna straightened her face and glared at the pirate fiercely. After a few seconds, she closed her eyes again and said:

"Shield girls like Heya have no requirements for a man's appearance. They will accept it as long as it is not disfigured. If you have dealt with them, you should know that what they admire is strength.

I heard some drunk shield girls say that Grom and Old Brox were among their targets this time, but I didn’t know if they could meet them. "

"You will definitely encounter it, don't worry!"

When Blake heard this, he immediately became interested, whistled, patted his chest and said:

"Originally I didn't plan to let them come, but now that such a good thing has happened, I naturally want the beauty of adulthood. Don't worry, no one who has competed in the Supreme Warrior Competition can even think of running away!

I will bring over whoever my shield girl sisters fall in love with. Not only will I prepare a big bed room, but I will also give them an extra pack of super-effective love potions to ensure their satisfaction! "

"What bad words are you talking about!"

The idiot soldier's tone also became excited, but he coughed a few more times and said seriously:

"This is all fate. What I mean is, don't do it too deliberately, otherwise it will be bad if someone finds out."

"Understand!"

Blake snapped his fingers and asked again:

"You haven't said why Heya looks down on me? I don't particularly need the love of a shield girl. Too many women are troublesome. I just want to know, is there anything else I can improve on?"

"Because you are too strong."

Fenner rolled her eyes, simply got out of the sleeping bag, threw the sleeping bag next to Blake, then moved her waist and got in, letting herself lean on her stinky brother's flat knees.

As if sensing the feeling of relief, she quickly yawned.

He continued:

"The shield girls are not mindless and only like to fight. They will also feel discouraged when the gap in combat power is too big. They are not stupid and will not take the initiative to hit the iron plate.

Heya was originally the Supreme Shield Girl, and she was very ambitious. Unfortunately, in the battle for the Supreme Warrior, even though she had the blessing of the Rune Wizard, she performed worse than me.

She must have felt uncomfortable. Later, when she saw you chatting and laughing with Odin, the King of War, Heya knew that she would never be able to defeat you in this life.

If it were other women, they might just go along with it.

But Heya was not willing to be conquered by a man like this. The education she received since childhood made her feel that it was a shame and would even prevent her from entering the Hall of Valor.

So she decided to find a new goal.

But where her ancestors' requirements were, she couldn't just find someone to make do with it. In short, it was very painful. "

"That's it."

Blake rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and after ten seconds, he said:

"When the matter of Kalimdor and Pandaria is settled, we will go to the eastern continent. At that time, I will put Heya down and let her go on a journey alone.

There are still many powerful guys in the Eastern Continent, maybe she can find the man she likes.

But I didn't expect that.

Being too strong is also a sin. "

Having said this, the pirate touched the blood-red seal on his left hand, and was about to tell Fenna a few more words about the sinful curse on her body, when he turned around and found that the stupid warrior had fallen asleep on his lap.

She was also snoring slightly, and her sleep state was really bad.

Blake glanced at the sky. It was at most an hour before dawn. Fenna couldn't sleep for long. Why not shake her awake and have another fight?

The evil-minded pirate wanted to grab Fenner's pointed ears and shout to stop falling asleep, but when he saw Fenner's terrible sleeping state, he suddenly smiled.

He shook his head silently, flicked it on Fenner's nose, picked up the Mark of Enlightenment again, closed his eyes and browsed the knowledge left behind by Archimonde.

This feeling of being relied on is quite good.

Well, my legs are just a little tired.

"Shhh"

Ten minutes later, Black turned his head and made a silent movement to the little fish man who was running towards the beach, screaming and screaming.

The little fool immediately covered his mouth and eyes in understanding. He didn't know what rude thing the little fool was thinking about, but whatever.

A fishman wouldn't go out and talk nonsense.

Just let the stupid warrior have a good rest.

After arriving in Silithus, no one had a chance to rest.