Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Benbolba, a little fish-man, has been following Blake for a long time.

It has always been regarded as a pet by pirates. It often makes some exaggerated and cute actions, which will put the pirates in a good mood. Moreover, it is an amphibious creature. When fighting in the water, it can also serve as a detection warning for Blake. effect.

Most importantly, the little fishman seems to have hidden "lucky" attributes.

Occasionally when his luck breaks out, he can always bring many surprises to Blake.

Now you can see it running around in circles with joy. It must have picked up another strange thing from the sea in the chaos just now, and the pirate took it in his hand and took a look.

It was found to be a bone pendant, with a strong Vrykul style, and obvious seawater rust and magic fluctuations on it.

Glancing at the inventory, the entry for this new equipment immediately appeared:

Bregamen. Hades Collar

Excellent quality

Extreme Endurance

Side effects: When dead, movement speed increases by 30%

"Hmm, this thing."

Blake fondled the pendant collar in his hand very nostalgically.

He had gotten the same equipment in the game, but this thing was probably the most rubbish drop in the Nagfar dungeon. It was the kind of "magical" equipment that only a big black hand could get.

"This effect has to be dead to take effect, but if I die in the real world, there is no such thing as running away from the corpse. It is useless."

With this in his mouth, Blake still put the pendant on his neck quickly.

This thing only has one entry, but the prefix is ​​"extremely effective", which is one level higher than "enhanced" and one level lower than "extraordinary". It is the best prefix that can be achieved for sophisticated items.

The moment the equipment was put on, the health bar of the character card immediately increased by about one-third.

Blake also felt that most of his fatigue was immediately reduced by half, and he suddenly woke up. Unfortunately, it was the ultimate endurance, not the ultimate strength.

If it's the latter, the pirates will probably be able to wield the legendary blade and fight at full strength for longer.

"good!"

Blake let out a sigh of relief and looked back. Red Blackhand was dragging a few struggling orcs out of the cabin. When Blake saw those guys, his eyes became cold.

As a good captain, you must make clear rewards and punishments.

These culprits, who disobeyed the pilot's orders and directly caused the battleship to be in danger and were almost destroyed by the Nagfar, cannot be spared lightly.

"First mate, call everyone who can still move over here!"

Blake pushed up his blindfold and shouted to Reid:

"Let them see with their own eyes what will happen to these rebels after they survive the disaster!"

Faced with this order, Red did not refute, but just glanced at the injured tribesmen behind him who were still struggling and begging. Those guys begged Red to save them.

But Red just shook his head and returned to the cabin expressionlessly.

"Well, no wonder you didn't let me push him into the sea before. You wanted to keep him until now and hand him over to your compatriots for trial."

The elusive legendary assassin Garona appeared in the shadow illuminated by the sun behind Blake. She looked at the desperate guys, including the leader of the premeditated rebels who should have been pushed into the sea and drowned last night.

This guy is really lucky.

In such a terrifying battle just now, he was able to save his life.

"Judgment?"

Blake shook his head and said to Garona:

"That's the official statement. Pirates only have punishments, executions, and no trials.

I asked you to keep him, just to make the best use of him. Madam, help me prepare some ropes that are strong enough, okay? "

Soon, all the orcs of the Black-Toothed Grinning Clan who were still able to move in the cabin were brought onto the deck by Red. Evil Eye, with a guilty conscience, also came behind Black with only eleven Ravage Orcs left.

The warlock did not dare to look at his captain. He knew that his intention to escape with the Skull of Gul'dan had already been known to the captain.

He is also afraid of what will happen to him.

This battle was terrible.

When it set sail, there were more than three hundred Blacktooth Orcs on the ship. Now after counting the number of people after the disaster, only a little over a hundred were left, and everyone was injured.

The brutal fighting power of the Kvaldir Legion in Hades was vividly demonstrated in the encounter just now.

In less than an hour, the clan that Red and Maimu had worked so hard to form and belong to them was already on the verge of extinction.

The tired and injured orcs stood silently on the miserable deck under the sun. There was water everywhere and there were still traces of the battle.

A quarter of the entire deck was destroyed, the observation tower above the main mast was broken, the bow diagonal of the foremast was destroyed along with the bow, and only two-thirds of the rear stern remained.

There are cracks on the side of the ship and the hull made by the Vrykul's harpoon cannon.

The old mage spoke of the ship as a silent and stoic warrior, and now that warrior is scarred after escaping death.

"tell them!"

Under the gaze of the orcs, Black grabbed a naval knife, stepped forward, and lifted the chin of the rebel leader with the tip of the knife.

This guy's eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and he no longer had the irritability that he dared to provoke Black before. There was still pleading in his eyes.

The pirate looked at him and said calmly:

"Tell your compatriots why we were overtaken by those dead people from Hell! Tell them why two hundred people died in the one-hour battle just now!

Tell them again how you, stupid and arrogant people, almost brought everyone to a dead end! "

"We.We"

The leader of the premeditated rebels stammered for convenience, but he looked back at the deck. The eyes his compatriots looked at him at this moment were extremely complicated.

There is no longer the same response and support as before.

"explain!"

Blake's tone was calm, he was acting according to the script.

But Chief Red was really filled with anger at this moment. Seeing the cowardly look of the premeditated rebel, the chief spat rudely with bloody saliva.

He strode forward, grabbed the orc's hair, and held him in his hand like garbage.

Red yelled:

"Speak! Tell the answer! Let everyone hear it! Let the more than two hundred tribesmen whose bones are buried in the sea because of your stupidity hear it!"

Chief Blackhand's eyes were bloodshot.

Blake may have just lost a group of disobedient crew members, but what he lost was his loyal tribesmen.

Every orc warrior of the Black-Toothed Smiling Clan was personally invited by him and Maimu.

They were supposed to be loyal warriors who supported Black Hand's ambitions, but now, because of some stupid reasons, they died in vain on this damn strange sea.

The black hand wanted to strangle these guys in front of him who were acting recklessly and secretly changing the route.

Although he had turned a blind eye to their actions before and had a laissez-faire attitude, now, the angry orc chief would not examine himself.

He also urgently needs a punishment with clear grievances to win over the hearts of the remaining clan members.

Under Black Hand's scolding, several orcs told intermittently that they had secretly corrected their course in the past few nights, hoping to provoke Black so that the orcs would rebel and overthrow Black's rule on the ship.

Not all Black Tooth Orcs have secretly joined these people's small rebel gangs. There are still many people who are loyal to Red. But now, after surviving the disaster, many orcs are angry when they hear the truth of the matter. roar.

If Maimu hadn't stopped him, orcs would have rushed up and killed those "traitors" on the spot!

"I know that you orcs are not willing to obey me, a human! I also know that you all wish that I had died in the battle just now!"

Amidst the roars of the orcs, Black stretched out his hand and made a downward movement.

The roars of the orcs became quieter.

The pirate looked at them and said:

"But I hope you remember that you can stand here alive now and continue to hate me because I led you out of the hell of death!

I saved you bunch of bastards!

I don't expect you to learn to be grateful, that is not an orc's virtue.

But I hope you remember this lesson! If everything had gone according to my plan, this tragic casualty could have been completely avoided.

But it's because there are some 'smart people' among you orcs who like to think wildly that we are now facing such an embarrassing situation. "

Black pushed up his blindfold, raised the sailor sword in his hand without ceremony, and slashed through the air in front of the surrounding orcs.

He shouted coldly:

"More than two hundred people died, I hope you learned something! Now, who is not satisfied with the fact that I am the captain of this ship and everyone must obey my orders?

stand out!

Tell me to my face! "

The pirate looked at each orc with his one-eyed gaze.

He has proved his ability with a narrow escape victory, making his name and image deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It seems that he has gained an extra momentum at this moment.

wrapped around him.

Blake was keenly aware that the talent "infamous" given by the 30th pirate class seemed to be activated. These violent orcs began to fear him after a painful blow.

Only a few stupid people dared to respond to his gaze.

But most of the orcs avoided direct gaze when their eyes glanced over. In the end, in the extremely stressful silence, even those dumbfounded young people turned away.

The orcs are a little crazy and violent, but they are not stupid.

In this unfamiliar sea, obeying Blake's instructions is probably the best way to give them the greatest chance of returning to the Eastern Continent alive.

"very good!"

Black nodded with satisfaction, and finally exchanged glances with Red and Maim, then stabbed the sailor's sword in his hand into the deck.

Waving his hand and saying:

"From now on, you will call me captain! Do you hear me?"

"Yes, Captain!"

Eager to show his "loyalty" and win back trust, evil sorcerer Xie Yan was the first to respond.

Then came Red and Maim.

The two brothers have brains. After seeing the fighting power of the Hades Legion with their own eyes, they have put aside the little unhappiness in their hearts.

After a few seconds, all the orcs expressed their submission.

"Now raise the sail! Keep heading south!"

Blake waved his hand and told these defeated soldiers the good news. He said:

"Those Hell Undead are entangled by demons, and we will reach the target sea area in two days at most. That place is an 'enemy-occupied area' for the Hell Undead.

Once there, you can breathe a sigh of relief.

Go to work. "

The captain gave the order, and the less injured orcs immediately started busy on the deck. It was not safe yet, and everyone wanted to leave this hellish place quickly.

Blake turned around, smiled and put his hand on Warlock Evil Eye's shoulder.

He said:

"Xieyan, you know that I am a person who knows rewards and punishments. Those crew members who have made mistakes must be punished. You performed well in the battle just now. I will now promote you to the second officer of this ship.

Take your men and throw these traitors into the sea.

But it's not as simple as you think.

In our maritime culture of Azeroth, there are many rituals used for punishment. In the pirate tradition, the pain inflicted by punishment is as important as the warning purpose brought by punishment.

Come, follow me.

I'll teach you what to do.

I hope you can study hard and learn quickly. You can't always let me, the captain, carry out punishments. Maybe you can become my executioner in the future. "