Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1018 114. Trading your life for you to do things for me is a very reasonable deal, right? -【13】

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That afternoon, the Nagfar departed from Sunset Cape and headed towards the Silithus Desert at a high speed. After successfully dealing with the Bloodsail Pirates, Blake would continue his journey.

He didn't come to Kalimdor just for fun.

Do business, do you understand?

"This shadow is so weak."

In the captain's cabin, Blake was playing with his "new toy". He looked at the thin black figure standing in front of the desk and felt strange about it.

The shadow's body shape is still the petite figure of Jesse Farrewell, but it is wrapped in a layer of shadowy material, making it almost impossible to see the face. She still maintained the same posture as when she died, wearing a female pirate costume and a skull sword made of shadows hanging around her waist.

It looks impressive, but in fact, its strength is quite weak, not even at the level of high-level pirates in life.

He turned to Sera Moon Guard next to him and said:

"Is this really the Spirit of Vengeance?"

"Barely."

Moon Guard nodded while wearing a battle helmet, and said somewhat unbearably:

"If something has the characteristics of the Vengeful Soul, can also use the power of the Vengeful Soul, and has an appearance very similar to the Vengeful Soul, then it is undoubtedly the Vengeful Soul.

But you made several mistakes during the production process, which caused a serious decline in her strength.

But how to say it?

For a novice who is coming into contact with this kind of black moon knowledge for the first time, you have done a very good job. No matter how strict you are, there is no way to criticize you.

However, completing the production is only the first step.

She is not bound to your Warden powers, so she will dissipate over time, and you must master the manipulation of the Spirit of Vengeance before she dissipates completely.

It's not difficult at all for you. "

"Wow, you really think highly of me."

Blake moved his fingers, but there was no response from the "downgraded version of the Spirit of Vengeance" in front of him. This made him reach out and rub his forehead and said:

"So, I have to manipulate it like a marionette?"

"It's not that troublesome. She retains some of her sanity and can just give orders."

Moon Guard explained:

"The Souls of Vengeance in the Watcher's Crypt all retain their wisdom. This inferior product cannot be compared with them. The cooperation between the Watchers and the Souls of Vengeance is not as simple as you think.

The one plus one of Black Moon tactics is much greater than two.

But now you can't imagine this. After all, you are still a beginner with this kind of power. Practice more frequently. "

After saying that, the cold watchman turned and left.

A second later, she poked her head out of the shadow curtain and warned Blake:

"Although she looks like a woman, you'd better control yourself. It's not a good thing if your spirit body is stimulated."

"I say you!"

The veins on Blake's forehead popped out, and he suppressed his anger and said to Sera Moonguard:

"You can question my character, but you can't question my wisdom! I'm not hungry yet. And, according to what you said before, you are loyal to Maiev.

If Shadowsong is your queen, then I am no less a Prince of the Watch.

When you talk to me, can you be polite? "

"how?"

Sierra said in a long voice:

"Your Excellency, the Prince, was bullied outside. Are you going to sue his wife against another woman? Okay, okay, little brother, I admit my mistake, okay?

But since you admit it yourself, I have to warn you.

Recognize your identity and stop messing around with those shady women outside!

You have to be responsible for ladies!

If you can't keep your virginity for a lady, I'll be happy to use a celibate magician to do it for you.

You may need it.

Next time you loosen your belt, take a few seconds to think about it! I am now going to Watch Island to pick up my sisters. From now on, the Void Watchers will keep an eye on you for Ms. Maiev! "

"Let us meet in Desolation."

Blake pretended that he didn't hear Sera's warning at all. He waved his hand and said:

"You can come here on Maimu and Anares's ship. Counting the time, they will soon arrive at the Broken Islands."

"Then, goodbye, Your Excellency, 'Prince'."

Sera Moonguard snorted, said goodbye politely, and disappeared into the shadow of the captain's cabin.

After she left, the first mate, Sephiel, suddenly appeared. She stared at the direction where Sera disappeared and said angrily:

"This watchman is getting more and more rude. Maybe she should be taught a lesson! What do you mean by a bad woman? This is a reference to Sang and Huai. It really pisses me off."

"Don't be like a woman who is about to go crazy and is tortured by the echo of the void. It's already very hard for her to fight against herself."

The pirate waved his hand and said:

"Xalatath no longer needs to go downstairs, let Nag'far clean it up and make it a living area for the incoming Void Watchers. They all like to stay in the shadows.

There might also be a need for a moon sculpture or something, so you can be responsible for that. "

"good."

Sephiel nodded, and then glanced at the monkey version of the Spirit of Vengeance standing there with a strange look. She looked at Jesse Farrewell in front of her, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Well, he is not as tall as himself, and although he has a good figure, he has no advantage at all compared to him. Although he has a petite feeling that pokes some perverted XP, Sephiel knows that Blake does not like this type.

The only advantage is that her breasts are bigger than mine.

But that's not a problem, since I'm using Onyxia's sin-inducing body.

To sum up, I am a winner!

This new weakling spirit poses no threat.

The first parasaurus nodded with satisfaction, rolled his eyes again, and whispered:

"I heard that this female pirate was the captain's lover when you were young?"

"Who did you listen to?"

Blake glanced at the gossiping Sephiel in surprise and said:

"I have never touched her at all. Back then she was just a little girl who had unrequited love. She pledged her allegiance to me after a certain drinking party, but I rejected her.

I never touched her.

Dai Lin also did not allow me to have in-depth interactions with the Farrewell family. The relationship between that family and the Proudmoore family is very complicated. To put it simply, they are the king’s ‘white gloves’.

To do something that would be inconvenient for the king to do.

It is for this reason that Farewell's betrayal makes Dai Lin so angry. In addition to being unable to tolerate the betrayal, it is also because Farewell has betrayed Dai Lin's trust in him for nearly thirty years.

But let me tell you, this family was not simple from the beginning.

Perhaps before they got involved with the Proudmoore family, they were already loyal servants of the Church of Storms. Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why Farrewell was so obedient to the Church of Storms.

She was willing to give up the power and huge wealth that the government had tacitly approved, but she also wanted to give Dai Lin a cruel blow in her heart. "

"Well, is that so?"

Sephiel nodded.

She glanced at Jesse and asked again:

"Farewell also has a son, right? Do we need to arrange for the Uncrowned to 'visit'?"

"No need."

Blake waved his hand, looked at the Enlightener's Mark on the table, and said:

"Who doesn't know what he wanted to do by sending his son to the ruins of Azshara? But if it were that simple, Xavius ​​would not be dead.

Leave that guy alone.

Anyway, we are going to visit the ruins of Azshara on this voyage.

Let the mecha gnomes renovate their weapons and prepare more explosives, which may be needed when going to Silithus. "

"OK."

Sephiel straightened his pirate hat, and before leaving, he pecked the stinky pirate on the face, and then disappeared with a smile.

The smelly pirate also grinned and began to learn the magic in the Enlightenment Mark.

The high-level evil magic left behind by Archimonde is really good. Black has been learning it for a long time, but he still can't master it, especially the finger of death, which he covets very much.

It was difficult for him to even completely outline the mana model, let alone release it.

This shows that in terms of knowledge and magic manipulation, the stinky pirate is still a bit far away from Archimonde's level.

But just a few minutes later, Sephiel came back.

She reappeared in front of Blake. The pirate raised his eyebrows and said:

"I'm going to practice the manipulation of the Spirit of Vengeance tonight."

"Oh, that's not what I meant!"

The first auxiliary dragon understood instantly, blushed and waved his hands and said:

"There are guests on board!"

"?"

The pirate glanced out the window of the captain's cabin and said in a strange tone:

"This is water about 1,300 meters below the sea level, and it is still sailing at full speed. Who can come here as a guest? Is it the water element? Or the Naga?"

"neither."

Sephiel coughed and said:

"It was a demon, a fear devil, who suddenly appeared. It claimed to have a 'gift' for the evil Lord Black. It also claimed that he was the messenger."

"Oh, that's the 'deposit' I requested from Emperor Denasius."

Blake laughed, stood up and said:

"Invite the guests to my captain's cabin."

Soon, the Dread Lord, who claimed to be the messenger, entered the captain's room under the guidance of Sephiel, disguising himself as a haggard dwarf.

He was also wearing a blood-red cloak, completely covering his body and hair.

He looked ordinary, but when he entered the captain's cabin, the pirate immediately noticed the strange runes on the dwarf's cloak. Before the Dread Lord could speak, the pirate said:

"The Twilight's Hammer has finally been built, right? It seems that they are very active in Silithus, and they are developing very quickly, but they just have poor vision.

If I were their leader Cho'gall, I would definitely hack to death the guy responsible for recruiting new people!

He actually recruited a fear devil into his organization.

That guy is really a genius. "

"They're not stupid."

The Dread Lord disguised as a dwarf let out a sharp laugh like a dwarf. He looked Black up and down with his cold eyes and said:

"The Twilight Hammer is cunning and cruel. Besides believing in an evil god, this organization is our favorite latent target.

They hate this ordered world, and all they can think about is bringing destruction and chaos, and are willing to do anything for their evil masters.

They are perfect cannon fodder.

With a little guidance, they could be the first to light the Legion's flame in this miserable world. "

"Come on, there are no spies of the Burning Legion here. You don't have to sing praises for the demons. Be honest, or are you actually a drama queen?

No matter whether there is an audience or not, your desire to perform cannot be stopped? "

Blake lit the pipe in his hand, sat on his captain's chair with his legs crossed, and said:

"Since you and I are both loyal servants of the emperor, I won't say any polite words. Have you brought anything?"

"certainly."

The black-haired dwarf reached out and took out a blood-red grimoire from his arms. The cover seemed to be made of rock, and placed it on the table in front of Blake.

He said:

"The Grimoire of the Monument of Sin is of course an introductory chapter. I doubt you can understand the knowledge written with your heart, but if you want to get more, you have to pay more first.

The emperor's plan must succeed!

This is the premise of everything. Ms. Narlajias is already ready to take action. You'd better hurry up and complete your trip.

Perhaps soon, you will be called from Draenor.

We have all heard your story, and we know that you put down your rhetoric and despised the nathrezim's terrifying wisdom. You said that you can handle any bad situation, so we will see. "

Having said this, the dwarf sneered a few times, bowed in a pretentious and disrespectful manner, and turned to leave.

Blake put his finger on the rock grimoire in front of him and said in devilish language:

"Solenor!"

"Um?"

The dwarf who was about to go out suddenly turned back, with a hint of surprise and fear in his sinister eyes.

Black said its demon's true name!

Hell, just by relying on this name, the great warlock who is famous throughout Azeroth can easily kill himself in this captain's room.

Well, that's not accurate either.

Calculated based on the Dread Lords' assessment of Black Shaw's strength in all aspects, the guy in front of him could easily kill an ordinary Dread Lord like himself without the devil's real name.

After all, the disgraceful Mephistros story has spread throughout the Dread Council. Now everyone knows that the third lord capsized in the ditch and is now sealed in the body of a stinky pirate to do hard labor.

But how did he know his real name?

"I guess you must be thinking about how I know your demon's true name. To be honest, it doesn't matter at all. Nothing can stop a prophet from asking for answers.

Whether it's evil energy or psychic energy. "

The pirate took off the dwarf's pipe gracefully, blew out a smoke ring, and said to the dwarf in front of him:

"You should be doing well in the Twilight's Hammer, right? Putting the great cause of the Emperor aside for now, are you interested in making a private deal with me?"

The dwarf said nothing, waiting silently for the pirate to reveal the contents of the deal.

Blake knocked on the table and said:

"I have an old friend who has been operating in Silithus. She is hunting members of the Twilight Hammer. I think you know who I am talking about."

"Garona Haversen! Of course, I know."

The dwarf shook his head and said:

"I have never seen such a determined and cunning assassin. In the past year or so, she has assassinated at least thirty mid-level commanders of the Twilight Hammer, and countless ordinary members have died in her hands.

Even Cho'gall almost died in her hands, twice!

But unfortunately, Sir Pirate, your friend is in trouble. Cho'gall has set a trap for her in Crystal Valley. She will die if she dares to go. "

"That's what I'm saying."

Blake coughed and said:

"Do me a favor and rescue her to reunite with her lover. I still have things to do and it's not convenient for me to show up."

"It's a difficult job, but in theory it can be done."

The dwarf said in a long voice, except that there was no universal gesture, all the meaning of bargaining was contained in it.

"You will not be short of reward. I have always been very generous."

Blake laughed and said:

"Because of your cooperation, I won't report you to my blind Illidari friends. How about that? Is that interesting?"

"Dry!"

The dwarf gave Blake a strong middle finger, turned around and left the captain's room without talking about any reward.

"Sephiel, call Fenna over."

Blake stroked the rock grimoire in his hand and said to his first mate:

"Just tell her that the experiment is about to begin."