Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Black said that he and Lao Chen were friends in his previous life.

But the monk obviously didn't think so. He didn't think he would be lucky enough to be friends with a legendary pirate, the terrifying villain of the Endless Sea.

However, as a legendary monk with keen senses, Lao Chen could feel the low sadness exuding from Blake in front of him when he said those words.

But maybe it was his imagination, because the feeling was fleeting, as elusive as the wind.

"Can you tell me where the Wandering Island is now?"

Blake walked to Lao Chen, sat cross-legged on the magic kite, stretched out his hand to tease Brian's pet monkey and asked without raising his head:

"I also want to personally meet the legendary Shen Zhenzi who carries the city on his back and roams the world, and then go to Wuchen Temple to burn incense and pray for myself not to die young or something."

"You'd better not go."

Lao Chen coughed and said:

"Master Shang Xi is old and has a bad temper. If a guy like you who exudes a dark aura dares to step into Wuchen Temple, he will definitely beat him up.

I heard that the Tushui Sect has recently emerged a talented monk. Maybe you will encounter her attack as soon as you set foot on the Wandering Island. "

"Hahaha, Miss Aisha Yunge's talent is indeed great. She will take over the position of leader of the Tushui Sect in the future, and she will definitely become a legendary monk who is not weaker than you and become a legend for a generation."

Blake laughed loudly and said:

"But the premise is that she can overcome the inner demons of her life. I mean, she can't be trapped by love, right? The conflict between the Tushui Sect where she belongs and the Fire Metal Sect where her lover belongs has been going on for a long time.

You call that a battle of ideas, which represents the division of power in the way of monks. It is no less powerful than the dispute between humans and orcs. "

"You actually know about the secret relationship between Yunge and Fire Palm!"

Lao Chen was even more surprised.

He sat cross-legged next to Blake and looked at this guy carefully, but Blake's Luna armor blocked all detection, giving the pirate an extremely mysterious aura of a magician.

"Are you really an omniscient prophet?"

Lao Chen asked with a slight awe.

The panda people believe deeply in the destiny power of the natural integration of heaven and earth. This is their tradition. It is not surprising that Lao Chen has such an attitude. And Black's answer is also interesting.

He said:

"Of course I don't know everything. There are many secrets in this world that I am trying to explore, but the ones I know are enough to keep Storm Lie awake all night in shock."

He raised a finger and said mysteriously to Lao Chen:

"For example, I know the heritage and ancestral land of the Stormstout family. Your family is a truly flourishing brewing family in Pandaria.

But your journey to find your ancestors will not go smoothly, so be prepared. "

"Hey, you two!"

The old dwarf Brian was not satisfied.

The two people next to him seemed to be "encrypted chatting". With his level of Pandaria, he couldn't keep up with Blake and Lao Chen's speaking speed.

Brian complained loudly:

"Not everyone is proficient in Pandarian. Can you take care of the poor old dwarf whose learning ability has declined?"

"Hurry, look, Brian is in a hurry."

The stinky pirate said in a mocking tone to the dwarf who was blowing his beard and staring:

"Do you want to know what we are talking about? Let me tell you, we are discussing what kind of trouble-making bastard Brian is in Lao Chen's mind.

You should now be leading the Explorers League's excavation of the ruins of Uldaman in the Badlands, rather than traveling to the end of the world to check out the Temple of the Air Elemental.

You bastard, you don’t even know that your two brothers are promoting such a great thing. The three dwarf clans are about to be unified, and you are still the boss.

The dwarves' mission is about to be revealed.

Aren't you curious at all? "

"I'm curious!"

The old dwarf widened his eyes and said:

"I have made a good plan. After I complete my inspection of Pandaria, I will return to Ironforge as quickly as possible to lead the Explorers Association.

I have a plan, okay?

But as an explorer, if I can't participate in the great discovery of Pandaria, I won't be able to close my eyes even if I die!

About the mission my people have been searching for."

At this point, Brian hesitated and expressed an idea that the dwarf considered "rebellious".

He whispered:

"Although I have been doing archeology, I don't really care about the past. No matter what mission we have, we are already like this now. Instead of holding on to the past and not letting go, we should work hard to create our own What about the future?

Maybe the past is just a shackles

Maybe it’s worth cherishing now. "

"insightful!"

Blake gave a thumbs up and waved to Old Brian. He patted the dwarf on the shoulder and comforted him kindly:

"But remember not to say such words in front of other dwarves next time. Believe me, you will definitely be beaten to death."

"You can't say anything nice!"

Brian stared and cursed:

"Old Chen, what do you panda people say when you curse people? Dogs can't grow elephant's tusks in their mouths?"

"We see it! Right up ahead!"

The "friendly" exchange between the three people was quickly interrupted by an exclamation of joy.

Amid the cheers of the little stars, they flew all the way high into the sky. Everyone who had reached a dangerous height of several thousand meters looked up and saw a grand scene under the moonlight.

When the cold moonlight shines on the thick sea of ​​clouds, a pure white palace decorated with huge sapphire walls appears in the clouds and mist.

It is the best description of the word "castle in the air".

Only those gorgeous and towering white tower palaces can be seen, but it is difficult to see the extension of the pillars supporting the palace, as if they were built in the churning sea of ​​clouds and rooted in the sky.

The real palace intersects with the illusory clouds and mists, and the wind blows from the clouds, creating a palace that is exactly the same as the majestic sky temple.

It is impossible to tell whether it is true or false with the naked eye, and it also appears that the heavenly palace above the sea of ​​clouds spreads endlessly.

It is full of majesty.

There is no doubt about this, especially the blessing of the moonlight, which makes it look magnificent, a scene that only exists in fairy tales.

Old Chen's eyes widened and he even stopped breathing. He couldn't even feel the grass stem in his mouth falling.

The old dwarf next to him blushed even more. He wanted to yell, but even the rude dwarf didn't seem to trust disturbing the endless peace above the clouds.

He covered his mouth, quickly took out the special dwarf camera, took pictures, picked up paper and pen, and frantically recorded everything he saw.

On the head of Anigosa in front, the little star was doing the same thing.

She also has an assistant.

The red panda Lili is taking photos for her. Her Royal Highness the Blue Dragon Princess only needs to make written records, and with Little Star's exaggerated and romantic writing style, it is not difficult to do this.

Tonight's magical journey will definitely add luster to Little Star's next book.

"The wind element has discovered us! Hurry up, we have to speed up!"

Gaboya's roar with a broken voice quickly ruined the grand scene in front of him.

The Troll Pirate rides on the saddle of the Undead Pterodactyl, and he dances with the Stormcaller Crown on his head.

He shouted to the people behind him, and then raised his hands forward. The great power that belonged to the sky wall but was distorted by the void was released. The dazzling thunder and howling storm were controlled by Gaboa.

The wind elemental guards who rushed out from the top of the swirling cloud were drawn into the power of the same source, and were quickly scattered or thrown away in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The group began to speed up.

There was no way they could defeat the wind elements at their doorstep.

They must rush into the top of the swirling cloud before more wind elements come out, and close the door at the intersection of the sky wall and the material world from the inside.

The keen-eyed Black quickly noticed that the second officer in Gaboa, the former spellcaster general Aspix, who betrayed the Snake Emperor and became a pirate, was holding the bottle of resurrection given by the djinn in his hand.

The snake man is using this thing to continuously absorb the wind essence of the wind elements whose bodies have been broken up. Judging from the number of lightning jumping in the bottle of resurrection, the bottle may be full tonight.

It seems that the Djinn did reach an agreement with Gaboa.

And the troll pirate didn't know that all of this was designed by Black. Tsk tsk, as expected, all bad guys with lofty ideals are the best tool men.

"Damn it, the door to the top of the swirling cloud is closed!"

A few minutes later, Blake exclaimed in an affected and exasperated voice:

"Gaboa! How did you prepare, you bastard? How could we open this elemental door without the key? Damn it! We will be flooded in the sky and torn apart by these wind elements!"

"Why panic? Stay calm."

The troll pirate turned around and cursed while controlling lightning and storm:

"Your behavior really embarrasses the title of 'Pirate King'! I dare to come here and I am naturally prepared. I have already cast the storm key before.

You're not the only one who has friends in the elemental realms, Blake. "

Under the command of Gaboa, his first mate Harraz, the Amani god warrior, quickly bounced in the sky. Under the pursuit of a group of screaming wind elements, he accurately landed on the swirling clouds. In front of the top door.

On the suspended white moiré stone slab, the Amani troll wearing a lion mask quickly took out a formless "key" from his pocket.

That thing was like a smoke puff, with only a transparent handle.

Harraz smashed it in front of the elemental gate in front of him, and the roar of the strong wind immediately sounded. In the cheers of the crowd, the palace gate that was closed by the wind elements suddenly opened.

"Chong, rush, rush! Rush them all!"

The cursed pirate king Gaboya shouted:

"Come in! Open a way for me. Who are you more afraid of! These weak elements? Or me?"

He was also anxious.

There are more and more wind elements in the sea of ​​clouds.

The cutting wind formed by the gathering of these guys can easily chop up any entity. If he can no longer hide in the top of the swirling cloud, his beautiful plan will soon come to an end.

Fortunately, the djinn Al Abbas, who is now famous throughout Azeroth, has provided great help to Gaboa. The storm key created by the knowledge he handed over has opened the door to the top of the swirling cloud.

What you have to do next is too simple.

Rush in!

Kill all the bastard elements blocking your way!

Filling the bottle of resurrection to fulfill his agreement with the djinn, and then sacrificing the Stormcaller Crown in front of the sky altar deep in the top of the swirling clouds, he can destroy the sky's heart just like Blake broke the seal of the Maw of the Abyss. The Wall is also released from captivity in the elemental realm.

"boom"

When the undead pterodactyl ridden by Gaboa rushed into the gate of the Whirlpool Peak, it was hit by the cutting wind gathered by the wind elements. The poor mummy flying dragon was cut into pieces in an instant.

Fortunately, the body fluids had been drained long ago, otherwise this scene would still be disgusting.

The Cursed Pirate King fell out from behind the broken pterodactyl in embarrassment. He tried his best to control the storm he threw to lift his body, but the evil crown gave him a mental shock at this moment.

The troll old pirate obviously doesn't have the iron will like Old Chen, nor is Black lucky enough to be friends with the void.

The sudden impact on his mind caused Gaboa to fall from the height in a daze. He tried to hold on to the steps of the palace in front of him with a long voice.

But it's always just that little bit different.

It's over.

I'm going to fall to my death.

If he fell from such a height, he would be shattered into pieces even if he hit the sea. According to his agreement with Bwonsamdi, his soul would fall into Bwonsamdi's hands once he died.

Alas.

Done!

Gaboa fell down with a grin on his face, but he had no choice but to fall short. It was really bad luck.

Alas, he was unlucky seven thousand years ago.

"Snapped"

At the moment when he was about to fall from the clouds, in the flash of black shadow, the cold Moon God's gauntlets hung down from above, clasped Gaboa's dancing neck, and lifted his whole body into the air.

The troll pirate who had narrowly escaped death suddenly let out an ecstatic howl of ghosts and wolves.

He looked above his head. The stinky pirate Blake was holding him with one hand and clasping the talons of a divine black-feathered falcon with the other. The black falcon was obviously an unusual beast. It didn't matter that she was flying with two people in the sea of ​​clouds. Effortless.

"Careful! Ahead!"

The old troll roared and pointed forward. A large group of wind elements were already blocking the way in the sea of ​​clouds. The tight formation could not be rushed through.

But a flipped magic eyeball hung on Blake's shoulder, and after a short period of energy accumulation, a dark green eye of death was thrown out.

It was like green lightning piercing the sky, jumping back and forth in an instant, shattering more than thirty wind elements gathered together, and completely shattering the "wall of storm" blocking the road in front of them.

Led by the black-feathered falcon, the two of them landed at the entrance of the Top of the Whirling Clouds without any danger. Blake threw the frightened Gaboa at his feet, kicked his butt again, and cursed:

"Ha, you owe me another life, you piece of shit, next time you bargain with me I will kill you."

"My dog's life, let me say thank you to you for it."

Gaboa lay sprawled on the floating ground made of white cloud patterns. The experience just now was a bit too exciting for a seven thousand year old pirate.

He really didn't want to do it again.

The bad-tempered bastard laughed and gave Blake the middle finger. When he saw the black-feathered falcon folding its wings and landing on Blake's shoulder, he asked in a weird tone:

"Can't you fly by yourself? Why do you still need to?"

"Just because I can fly doesn't mean I want to fly. It's so tiring to fly by myself."

Blake stroked his precious Falcon egg and said casually:

"Also, say no thank you to your fucking life for me."

"Why are you still lying down? Get up and do something! Time is life, bastard, I just saved you, are you ready to seek wealth and death?"