Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1095 191. Black Crow’s Secret Mission--Happy Holidays, Goddesses【13】

"Kane! Your 'guests' are threatening me with the lives of their people as bargaining chips. As the chief, are you just watching?"

Under Black's unabashed evil threat, Magatha Grimtotem felt numb. She turned to look at Cairne Bloodhoof next to her, and asked in a shocked tone:

"How can you, who once swore to shed the last drop of blood for the clan, allow such behavior!"

Her character is stubborn and tenacious, and she would not be so panicked by random threats, but the smelly pirate in front of her has accurately told her where the horror totem under her command is hidden and stationed.

Moreover, news of Kane's campaign in the Silithus Desert has spread throughout the clan through the elven outpost stationed at the northernmost tip of Desolace in the past few days.

Even the little calf in the tribe who has just learned to speak already knows about the great deeds of Chief Kane.

Those hunters who can control Qiraji are also part of this story, and they are still a very important part. The addition of this information makes Magatha not panic.

But before Kane could speak, Hamuul Runetotem beside him shook his tail and spoke first:

"When those young people ignored Kane's efforts to stay and insisted on abandoning their duty to protect the clan and chose to flee the battlefield, they were no longer the warriors of the Bloodhoof clan.

Kane swore to protect his tribe because of his noble character as a warchief, but didn’t the tribesmen have any responsibilities and missions towards the clan?

It wasn't Kane who abandoned them!

It was they who abandoned us first!

Magatha, you don’t have to kidnap our warchief so morally. Every tauren can relate to Kane’s greatness and his kindness. What we are discussing now is your problem!

Don't change the subject. "

"well said!"

Blake, who was watching the commotion on the sidelines, greatly appreciated Hamuul's righteous speech. He snapped his fingers to attract Magatha's attention to himself.

Then he spread his arms and said:

"This is between me and you, don't bring other people into it. Kane is my friend. He knows my style of doing things very well. He knows that even if he joins this discussion, he can't change my mind.

By the way, there are only nine minutes left, are you still wasting time?

OK!

Let me give you some ‘advice’. "

The smelly pirate pursed his lips, and the little star behind him raised his hands. With the release of a mysterious dragon language magic, an ice-condensed mirror was released in the air.

From an overhead perspective, it reflects a long and narrow canyon covered with various strange rocky peaks thousands of miles away from the Desolate Land.

Several Varajar Storm Dragons flew majestically through the sky, spewing storms and lightning toward a huge and towering rock platform below.

There was already a fire burning there.

And on the barren land looming under the rocks, large swaths of black bugs were attacking and climbing towards the curved mountain road.

The resolution of the magic image released by the Blue Dragon Princess was very high, and Blake could even clearly see a desperate tauren jumping down from the edge of the rock.

Poor guy wants to kill himself to save his "honor".

However, his body was pierced by terrifying flying insects in mid-air, and he was led to the enemy base under Black Cloud Peak while wailing.

Being besieged, they couldn't even die.

"Oh, when you are weak enough, every move you make is so cute."

Blake raised his voice and tossed an elven rune stone engraved with a secret passage mark up and down in his hand. He squinted at Magatha Horrible Totem, who was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Then he brought the rune stone close to his mouth, blinked at the female black dragon, activated the rune stone and said to her:

"My chief retainer, the negotiations are not going well on my end. Dear Lady Magatha seems to be hesitant. She is hesitant between the lives of her followers and her own shameful dignity.

She didn't seem to want to give in to a stinky pirate.

I can understand the persistence, after all this is all she has left.

so.

Come on, give Ms. Magatha a hard job! "

As soon as Blake finished speaking, the advancing insect swarm on the Thousand Needles Stone Forest battlefield reflected in the magic mirror instantly became violent. The tauren who could still resist the insect swarm on the winding steps were instantly overwhelmed.

Outside the base camp of Black Cloud Peak, the Qiraji flying insects, led by the Storm Dragon Vanguard, began to forcibly break into the tauren camp where they were waiting for death in despair.

They got orders.

The will of the swarm gave the order for the final assault, like a ruthless verdict.

This cruel scene was seen by Kane. The old cow's breathing became heavier. He wanted to speak but Hamuul grabbed his wrist tightly beside him.

His brains shook their heads at him.

Magatha has been cornered and will grab any life-saving straw, but the Bloodhoof clan does not need such a stubborn leader who has already made substantial moves to split.

Kane would do nothing to gain by keeping her, and the consequences would be endless.

We must seize this opportunity and use the hands of Blake, a guy who doesn't mind being a big villain, to completely eliminate Magatha and her forces from the clan.

It's like digging out a cancer from the body!

This will make the clan weak, but once the root cause of the disease is removed, the Bloodhoof clan can have a healthier future.

"Your followers are brave."

On the quiet coast where you could hear a pin drop clearly, Blake admired the battlefield reflected on the suspended ice in front of him.

He said:

"If other people had faced such a swarm of insects, they would have surrendered long ago, but they are still persisting. They have been defeated but they are still persisting.

They believe that their powerful leader, Lady Magatha Grimtotem, can save them.

They are loyal to you, they really believed your nonsense about the 'tauren being supreme', and they have shown their loyalty to you.

War Crone, it's your turn to show them mercy.

Or do you mean that you don’t actually have that thing at all?

But this is a good character that a qualified leader must possess. Let me ask you, Magatha, do you think you are a qualified leader? "

Blake's voice was clear and gentle, like discussing an interesting matter with a friend.

But this gentle voice fell on Magatha's ears like thunder bombs exploding one after another, which made her mentally and physically exhausted.

She felt as if she had fallen into a spider web, her hands and feet had been entangled, and no matter how hard she struggled, she could only watch the evil predator approaching her.

She has become delicious prey.

But maybe.

She can control the pirate in front of her!

She can use the elemental power blessed by Mother Earth to take the stinky pirates in front of her hostage. In this way, she will have bargaining chips with these villains!

wisps of lightning reverberated in the fingers behind Magatha's hiding place. The wind also blew, and the entangled sand began to cover it. Magatha's dark eyes flashed with fire, and the waves of the sea behind washed the coast more powerfully.

A gifted and legendary war shaman, Magatha can deploy strangling formations in an instant, trapping everyone on the coast with the fury of the elements.

And I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the fire element was extra active today, and Lie Yan’s will seemed to be calling her to take action and kill the stinky pirate in front of her!

Flame promised to help Magatha.

The old war woman was adjusting her breathing.

She's about to take action.

Then, she saw two legendary water elemental warriors appearing in front of Blake in the surging torrent, one on the left and one on the right. The ice spears and torrent swords exuding cold air were intertwined in front of Blake.

The two ice-blue legendary water elements roared towards Magatha. They felt Magatha calling for the elements, and they appeared to protect His Excellency Ocean Earl, who was favored by the tide hunter.

And Blake was laughing.

The stinky pirate smiled happily while holding his skull flask.

He looked at Magatha, pointed to the sky, and said:

"Would you like me to summon another wind elemental demigod for you to liven up the scene? Don't be silent, I know that as a shaman, you want to see it.

And I also have connections in Sky Wall.

My friend is a baron under the command of the Wind Rider. Although I don't trust his integrity, I feel that as long as I ask, he should meet my needs.

Well, there are still seven minutes left, but I think your men are about to lose it.

I guess they're surrendering.

And you? "

Magatha, who was completely isolated, looked at Kane tremblingly. This time, the war old woman's eyes no longer had the arrogance and stubbornness of the past, only prayer.

She gave in.

But she wanted to surrender to Kane, not the evil outsider.

Blake also looked at Kane.

He promised to help Kane solve the troubles in the clan, and he did not ask for any reward, but that was not because he was generous, but because he would take what he wanted.

Now, the pressure is on the old cow Kane's side.

"Kane, as a chief, you must not only be loved by your tribe, but also respected by those with malicious intentions."

Hamuul Runetotem said in the ear of his old friend:

"Magatha has divided the clan. By any standard, her behavior can be called betrayal! During the time you left the clan, she has confused many people."

"Sunwalker will support all your decisions, Kain."

Chief Sunwalker, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke:

"You don't need to have any scruples. All the tauren on this land know who to follow, and we are also looking forward to the victory you promised."

Lao Niu clenched his fists.

He was obviously going through a very complex ideological struggle, which made Magatha think that he could still be saved. However, after a few seconds, Kane opened his eyes again.

He looked at Magatha and said:

"You are no longer a member of the Bloodhoof clan! Magatha, I am expelling you not because you disrespect me, but because you have been stubborn in the past long time.

You use your vicious ideas to confuse innocent tribesmen, causing them to abandon their duties and become wandering thugs. As the shaman leader, you are supposed to protect them.

But you poisoned them with your own dangerous thoughts.

Your fate has nothing to do with the Bloodhoof clan anymore!

Also, Black, stop it. Those tauren who were bewitched can still be saved. They are just too young and took the wrong path. They can still return to the clan. "

"Of course, I have always been loyal to the reasonable demands of my friends."

The pirate chuckled lightly and used the Elf Rune Stone to contact Windrunner's mother in the distance. Soon, the insect swarm retreated from the Black Cloud Peak. They stopped attacking, but did not stop the siege.

They can come back at any time.

"Plop"

The old war woman Magatha seemed to have lost all her strength. After seeing that her followers had survived, she collapsed on the ground with a desolate look, and the black stone elemental staff in her hand also fell to the ground.

She had never been so weak.

"Snapped"

A pirate emblem was thrown on the land in front of Magatha, and Black said casually:

"Go to Spear Valley and report to Elder Drek'Thar within three days. Of course, you can try to escape, or sell yourself to some evil rats in the hope that they can rescue you from the sea of ​​misery.

I always praise survivors for all their efforts to survive, as long as you can bear the price of betrayal again. "

The pirates moved past the lost Magatha, and headed with Cairne and the others toward the ancient elven ruins above the coast.

There they would discuss the final details of the war against the centaurs and launch a simultaneous raid against the three barbarian clans this afternoon.

"Here's a suggestion for you, poor man."

The first mate, Sephiel, squatted down, picked up the black stone staff from the ground, and put it into Magatha's hand.

She said to the legendary shaman in front of her:

"Don't turn to the Stone Mother for help. She will soon be our ally. Among the four elemental monarchs, the only choice left for you is the Fire Demon King.

You can go to the Fire Realm to change form, but we will eventually find you.

The fleet is short of shaman talent, so work hard.

Your future is bright. "

——

While Blake was helping Kane resolve the "extended family conflict," the stinking pirate's beloved black-feathered falcon was flying from the night elves' outpost in Desolace toward the pirate's coast.

This is going to be stressful for Miss Hisali Blackcrow.

She had just been given an important task by the Cenarion Order. Well, it might be inappropriate to say a task. It was a request directly from Moonglade.

The druids have confirmed the pirates' movements, and they know that Black and his evil forces are about to intervene in the private affairs of Zaltar, the son of the King of the Forest, and Theradras, the princess of the earth.

They asked Thessaly Black Crow, who had a "close relationship" with Black, for help to calm down the situation before the conflict between the tauren and the forest king completely broke out.

The druids were not afraid of the tauren's questioning. They were worried that Black Shaw would interfere with it.

Judging from the stinking pirate's illustrious evil record, once the pirate plans to take advantage of this matter, the King of the Forest will immediately fall into a terrible crisis.

After all, Black had just killed an ancient god and two fallen demigods in the Silithus Desert, which had already made those who were not familiar with Black's energy aware of the threat of smelly pirates.

"But even if you say that, how should I persuade him?"

Miss Black Crow spread her wings and flew quickly through the air.

While looking at the looming elven ruins, she complained:

"You really underestimate the difficulty of this matter. You underestimate that guy's mind too much. As a 'pet', it's really difficult for me to change his mind.

So what if you promise to give me the title of Archdruid?

The title of the youngest archdruid in history is indeed very fragrant, but I can only do my best. "

Miss Xisali looked at the desolate scenery in front of her melancholy. She sighed and said:

"The stinky pirate often says that there is no free lunch in this world. I don't know what I have to pay to complete this mission this time. I hope he doesn't ask for too much."