Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"It's done. The Hot Sand Consortium is willing to provide a batch of old weapons and armor to your tribe for free. They will also be responsible for all the supplies of the Bloodhoof clan in the Centaur War.

My old cow, you no longer have to grovel to those druids for help. "

When Blake returned to the Nagfar, the ghost ship immediately set sail. It dived into the deep sea and rushed towards the southern bay of the great desert, almost taking off from the bottom of the sea.

On the deck, Black moved his shoulders and said to the old cow next to him amidst the roars of the shieldmaidens gathering:

"My people have received warriors from the Warsong Clan and are on their way to Kalimdor. The Highmountain Clan has also prepared the Holy Hammer to expel the Earth Princess.

After fighting that damn war, you can confidently go to Moonglade to seek an explanation from the King of the Forest. "

"Thank you for everything you've done for Bloodhoof, Black."

Lao Niu waved his tail and thanked him sincerely:

"I really don't know how to repay your generous help."

"Well, as long as you don't look at me like a scumbag in the future, I'll be fine."

The stinky pirate made a joke, which made the old cow laugh.

Indeed, for a while, Kane felt that Black was simply a bad guy, a perfect combination of all the malice and cunning in the world.

But people change.

Especially when a person does something with a strong purpose, he can easily be infected by something.

Positions are always based on something underneath. Now Kane still thinks Black is a bad guy, but this bad guy is from his side, so this kind of evil is not unacceptable.

"There's something I need to tell you."

Black shook the flagon in his hand and said to Cairn Bloodhoof:

"The goblins hope that after the tauren defeat the centaurs, they will migrate to the east coast of the Barrens, establish a city and a neutral port on the red earth peninsula, and commercially open up the connection between northern Kalimdor and central and southern Kalimdor. The influence of the Golden Route extends to the interior of this continent.

The life force of that place in Desolation has been drained too much by the Earth Princess.

It would not be restored to life for at least thirty years, despite the druids' best efforts to save it.

Without the threat of centaurs, the Bloodhoof clan can completely leave some symbolic people to guard the ancestral land. Your old, weak, women and children are all on the golden plains of Mogore.

But the area of ​​the plain is too small. Even for the sparsely populated Bloodhoof clan, there is not enough to supply your entire clan. You must find another place to build a city.

The Red Clay Peninsula is perfect. "

"It's really a good place to be."

Cairn Bloodhoof thought for a moment and said:

"Our ancestors have been there when they traveled through the continent of Kalimdor. It is a combination of swamp and wasteland. The products are not rich. The only advantage is that it is close to the sea.

It would be great to build a port there.

But we tauren are not good at sailing, let alone doing business. "

"I didn't let you do business. My small business can't stand up to you honest people."

Black patted Kane on the shoulder and said:

"You are only responsible for building the city and protecting it. I have professional subordinates who will personally sit there. After the port is built, I will give you 10% of the annual profits.

According to my estimation, as long as the money is saved for ten years, it will be enough for the whole Bloodhoof clan to live leisurely for several lifetimes lying on endless sweet potatoes.

Your numbers are so small and so easy to support.

If you think people will die in the war, invite Grom's Warsong clan to go there with you. The world of Draenor also has oceans, and the orcs can also sail.

They've just been so busy destroying that they've forgotten this skill.

But if you adopt my suggestion, you will have to face the attacks of wild boars and pirates that are flooding in the Barrens. With your thinking, it is difficult to understand what it means to have a neutral port in that place.

But the tauren's influence will spread throughout the world through the port that will surely prosper.

In the future, when I achieve my goal of completely connecting the North Sea and South China Sea routes and creating a commercial route around Azeroth, all civilizations in the world will be completely connected through such a route.

No one can remain isolated.

Everyone will realize that they belong to the same world."

Blake smiled contentedly and said:

"Everyone will be shrouded in the same shadow and live in the same fear. Dai Lin's dream of conquering the sea is nothing more than that. The sea is just my tool.

And what I want to conquer

It's the whole world! "

These bold words that had never been spoken before made the old cow next to him widen his eyes. After a few seconds, Kane stared at his cow eyes and said hummingly:

"I didn't understand it, but I was shocked."

"I'm not telling you."

Blake rolled his eyes and said:

"I'm talking to the sea. I hope it won't teach me a lesson because I use it as a tool. Well, Sunset Cape is right in front of us and we will arrive in thirty minutes at most.

If you really want to thank me, go back and discuss my thoughts with your think tank Hamuir. That smart brown cow should be able to understand my thoughts.

Also, don't be lenient when you fight the Bloodsail Pirates. We have few people, and I don't want those scourges to escape. "

The smelly pirate stroked Salamani on his waist and said:

"Every bad bastard in this world deserves a second chance. I'm not a cold-blooded guy, but only those guys who are involved with the ancient gods.

They are dead today.

This is my tribute to Lady Elune.

Only then will she know that her attention to me is not a waste of time. "

Cairne Bloodhoof nodded.

There was also a cold killing intent in Lao Niu's eyes, not because he was tamed by Black, but because he had also heard stories about the ancient gods from others.

He had not faced that evil head-on.

But he believes that something that can be hated by everyone is definitely not a good thing, except Black Shaw.

The pirate didn't know the slander in Lao Niu's heart.

He turned back on the deck and looked at the five orcs who were still bandaged. Looking at the five of them with great interest, Black shook his head.

But soon, the pirate saw his long-lost ship's doctor.

He stepped forward quickly and said to the black-robed ship doctor, who had become increasingly silent and low-key recently:

"Where did you go? I thought I lost you somewhere."

"Isn't this normal?"

Ms. Natalie showed a royal smile under the black hood that covered half of her face. She covered her mouth and said with a chuckle:

"A handsome young man has found his spiritual home and gained two beautiful and passionate lovers. How can he remember an old woman like me?"

"Don't be ridiculous."

Blake said seriously:

"If you were fifteen years younger, believe me, I would have chained you on the first day you boarded the ship, so that you would not be able to escape the dark prison of the evil pirate.

You know, a wicked man like me loves nothing more than to defile the holy. "

"Well, it seems that I have to quickly write to my young and beautiful nuns who are full of ideas of redemption, warning them that the evil pirates have made them targets for violence.

Especially for a girl as beautiful and innocent as Partrice, I think she must be in line with your taste. "

Natalie laughed, but seemed to feel that her posture was not in line with the stability a clergy should have, so she coughed a few times and explained in a more solemn voice:

“I have been studying the Divine Eye and the Eye of Shadow during this period, and thanks to the blessing of Little Star, I may have to complete the production of the Holy Wand of Blessing in the near future.

Maybe you can give me a suggestion.

In addition, Xal'atath's condition is very bad. You don't have to tell me that I feel it. She has never been so weak, and she is even close to death in the void.

You can choose to release her and return to her hometown to enjoy eternal peace.

Or, you can choose to save her. "

"She almost drove me insane!"

Blake said in a hateful tone:

"Do you think I would be so merciful and let her go? She can't even think about it! Her trial is not over yet, and I am her warden! I said she must stay and continue to suffer, so she can't even think about running away."

"You want to save her?"

There was a hint of surprise in Natalie's tone, and then she asked suspiciously:

"Is life in Xal'atath so good? Is one night of tenderness enough to make you abandon your reason?"

"I think you urgently need to be brainwashed by the Holy Light, my filthy ship's doctor!"

The stinky pirate curled his lips and said:

"Or, should I find a mature and stable partner for you? I think my friend Dathrohan is good. When he comes back from Draenor, do you want my help?

The Paladin didn't say that marriage was not allowed.

A filthy old woman like you should let an upright old man who has been single for many years use the hot and passionate sword of holy light to purify you. "

"Oh my God! You actually said such vulgar language in front of a clergyman?"

The ship's doctor was shocked.

She waved the perfect healing staff in her hand and was about to hit Black, but the pirate dodged it several times and jumped to the steering wheel on the stern of the ship.

Commanders Sephiel, Little Star and Fenner were already in place, and everyone looked full of fighting spirit.

Like Blake, they all have a deep hatred for the void.

Even Khadgar, who was a guest, was ready for battle. As a member of the Council of Tirisfal, no one knew better than Khadgar the terrible consequences of allowing servants of the void to spread across the world.

The old mage has made up his mind to go on a killing spree today to prevent the Blood Sail Pirates from continuing to spread their filthy beliefs, especially the fallen sea sages around them, who must all die!

And the Watcher Sera Moonguard, who hates the void deeply, cannot miss such a battlefield.

"Dad, I want to fight with Gazrilla!"

Because of the fighting, Nagfar's teaching classes were temporarily suspended.

Miss Shipling was strutting out with three of her lackeys. She also equipped herself with a ceremonial command sword and tried to disguise herself as a warrior.

She waved to Blake and shouted:

"I just need to throw out the Eye of Invention! Then use the Flesh Purifying Cannon to kill them all!"

"Don't make trouble."

Blake patted his good daughter on the head, gently took out a test paper from his luggage, put it into the hands of the bewildered Ship Spirit, and said earnestly:

"This thing is not for them, servants of the void. This thing will be kept in Silithus. Be good and do your homework. By the time you finish writing this set of big questions, the battle will be almost over.

Rather than caring about those void servants, I think you should be more worried about today's temporary test.

If the score is lower than 85 points.

Baby, dad will be very disappointed in you. "

Nagfar looked up blankly at Mother Seifer, who gave her a gentle smile and said:

"Don't be afraid. Mom will be here with you until you finish writing the last word. I won't go anywhere. My baby is the most important thing."

"You! You are all bad people!"

Nagfar was so wronged that her big eyes were filled with tears. She grabbed the paper and wiped the tears, and rushed back to the cabin whimpering.

It’s impossible if you don’t write. What else can you do if you don’t write?

Throw Black and Sephiel out permanently?

She doesn't have that authority!

During the ghost ship's fast and violent collision, Blake grabbed the steering wheel at hand, flicked it, and rotated it a few times to fine-tune the direction.

At the moment when the angry ghost ship slammed into the hull of the blood-sail pirate ship that was leaving the port above, Blake turned back and kissed Sephiel on the forehead amid the violent vibrations.

He said:

"Take care of her."

"Well, feel free to go."

The first auxiliary dragon took the steering wheel from the pirate's hand with a gentle expression and changed the direction gracefully.

Let the ghost ship break out of the sea against the smaller pirate ship, tearing a terrifying hole from the center of the poor ship.

The sudden appearance of the Nagfar caused chaos in the noisy Sunset Cape.

There are six Bloodsail pirate ships parked here, and one ship is temporarily stranded on the coast for repairs, but none of them can run away today.

Under the personal control of the old man Sakir, the Tide Stone triggered a legendary tide, completely disrupting the seawater around Sunset Cape, just like sealing the last gate of a trapped beast's cage.

Now only the enhanced version of the Marines under Commander Black are left here, as well as the remnants of the bloody sails who escaped the naval battle in the Western Wilderness.

Fate had favored them and escaped the devastating blow of one Proudmoore.

But today, in the face of Proudmoore's malicious intent, fate can no longer disobey the death prophecy made by the Dark Prophet.

"Hey, you bloody sail bastards!"

Black flew high into the sky with the flapping of his blue wings. With a flick of his hand, the Salameni sisters' swords flew towards the chaotic crowd below amidst Eremeni's bloodthirsty roar, instantly plowing out two streaks of blood* *gully.

The voice of the stinky pirate echoed in the sea breeze of Sunset Cape, full of mockery and fateful malice.

"You may not know me, and that doesn't matter. You threatened to completely destroy my little power and make me bow down under the fear of Xuefan.

I am here today to teach you a truth.

Isn't anyone listening?

You are really rude. "

The stinky pirate paused, shrugged, raised his hands and created a normal version of the Shadow Cataclysm magic. Amidst the surge of the tide and the high-spirited charge of the shieldmaidens, he said:

"Don't just talk big words! Don't just declare things that you can't do at all! Good children, if you offend a bad guy like me, the consequences will be serious.

It's just like.

so! "

The strong wind of magic blows, and the cataclysmic magic composed entirely of shadow magic is thrown to the ground by Blake.

Amidst the roar, the pirate ship that was under repair on the beach was instantly swallowed up by the saw-toothed mouth of the shadow. This shocking picture did not cause more chaos. The chaos here was already extreme.

"Well, no one is really listening. The pirates are really a bunch of bad guys with no manners."

Black shrugged helplessly, blew a sharp whistle, called for his precious egg Falcon, stroked the feathers on her head, and said in her ear:

"Go find Jesse Farrewell, a short red-haired female pirate. I want to have a chat with her about what she and her father did in the South Seas.

Not as the great pirate Black Shaw.

But as Derek Proudmoore.

After all, I, the pirate prince, have to make some contributions to my hometown. "

Ps:

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This is a relatively alternative urban immortality novel.

What do you think of cultivating immortality is: hiding from the world, meditating and practicing Qi, flying to the sky and the earth, and becoming immortal?

The real cultivation of immortality is: traveling around the world, cleaning up the filth, not seeking perfection and excellence, but hoping that the world will be clear and clear.

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