Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"You said you won? Cunning subject."

In the fierce battle, Azshara's eyes were filled with indifference as she was forced to fall outside her own power due to Black's fatal surprise attack.

She raised her fingers, and the wriggling shadows moved to take off Black's armor, leaving only a pirate wearing underwear pulled by the force of darkness in front of her eyes.

She looked at the damn smile on Blake's bloody face.

This made the Queen furious.

She raised her sharp trident staff, put it against the pirate's neck, and said in a cold tone:

"But you were also captured by me, Black Prophet! So I think we are tied in this round.

This is really rare. I thought you were an insect that could be easily strangled, but it turns out that my vision is still as bad as ever.

But that's okay.

You can be my beloved ‘pet’.

What a mighty and deadly beast, you will spread my undefeated reputation far and wide.

Now, you have to come back to my palace with me. I'm not in a good mood today. I think my loyal Vashj will be willing to help me teach my unruly subjects a lesson.

She is the best hunter under my command, and I leave it to her to tame wild beasts. "

"No, no, no, our bet is not like this."

Blake, whose face was covered in blood, shook his head stubbornly and emphasized:

"You have to kill me or capture me."

"Snapped"

The stinky pirate broke free from the shadow package behind him, grabbed the Queen's Staff against his neck with both hands, and stabbed the sharp staff into his own neck as Azshara watched in astonishment.

Like committing suicide.

There was a soft "buzz" sound, and in the pirate's life, which was as weak as a candle in the wind, a strange force lifted up like an invisible cloth, wrapping the weak pirate and dissipating it in front of the Queen's eyes.

His body is disappearing.

It was a strange teleportation that could not be blocked by magic, and its landing point was perceived by the Queen to be in a very, very far away place.

That's a distance spanning half the world.

"Quack quack quack!"

And at the moment when it was wrapped and dissipated by the cloth of destiny, the little fishman who somehow got to this battlefield suddenly appeared, angrily threw the elemental dung fork in his hand towards Azshara, and jumped up to grab it again. Hold the pirate's hand.

Black grabbed the loyal little murloc in his arms, raised his hand, and waved goodbye to Azshara in a friendly manner.

He looked embarrassed but showed the arrogant expression of a winner, saying:

"Remember to fulfill your promise, Her Majesty the Queen. A person like you will never break your promise, right? You can discuss the details with my first mate. I told her all my plans.

I may be back soon.

You can let Miss Vashj hunt me, but you will do so at your own risk."

Blood flowed on the pirate's white teeth, molding a ferocious and malicious smile on his blood-stained face. Just like an established prophecy, he had already weaved an ending for himself before the war started.

He knew he couldn't win.

But there are also strengths that can be exploited in failure.

The Supreme Queen watched helplessly as Blake was randomly transported to a distant place in this world by the Cloth of Destiny. She could not prevent this strange power from taking effect.

Just like she couldn't prevent the fate of ten thousand years ago.

Azshara's eyes and the compound eyes on her head twitched as she felt herself being humiliated for a second time by her damn rebellious subjects, and again in front of her.

Ever since he was forced to sign a humiliating agreement with N'Zoth in order to protect his subjects, how long had it been since he had experienced such humiliation?

She is the queen!

I am Azshara!

I came here today with a sincere invitation!

But what is going on in this damn world, this damn era?

"ah!!!"

She was in a bad mood, and her anger was out of control.

She yelled like the rude shrew she most despised before she could control her emotions.

Azshara's rapid breathing calmed down.

Her Majesty the Queen raised the trident staff with a dull face, and a terrifying tide began to surge in Azshara's Storm Sea, rushing wildly towards the Azshara Peninsula with the Queen's will.

Today's humiliation cannot be spread. This is a shameful secret between her and the black prophet, and the land that witnessed her "little failure" has no need to exist.

tired.

Really tired.

Destroy it.

"Rumble"

The waves rolled and broke through the limits of the coast. Amid the strong winds and tidal waves, billions of tons of seawater surged wildly.

They went upstream and washed away the coast, rocks and ruins, wrapping up everything that was still fighting in the ruins, trying to completely submerge this ancient place of long-lost memories.

But in the end, the sea water driven by will stopped at the edge of the ruins, and then quickly faded away after a moment of raging, leaving only a mess.

At the edge of the razed temple area at the highest point, Queen Azshara, who had returned to her elf form, stood expressionless, looking at the ruins below that were so gorgeous in her memory.

She controlled her anger.

Although not peacefully, she eventually accepted her failure.

She is the queen!

She is Azshara!

There is no power in this world that can make her change her identity and inner majesty. She has suffered failures countless times more miserable than the scene before her, but so what?

She is still the queen.

He still rules his own fragmented territory.

It was just a mere failure. He would not be laughed at by the annoying and obscene prophet in black. The next time they met, he would not be so lucky.

"What are you hiding there and looking at? Come out, rude subjects."

Her Majesty the Queen said something behind her in a cold tone.

The crew members on the Nagfar looked at me and I looked at you, and finally, led by Seifer, they came out one after another.

Little Xingxing, who was full of fear but anger, was also among them, and she was holding the squealing pig Fenner in her arms.

But the funniest thing is the "Headless Horseman" Old Man Sachiel, who is guarded by the trio of bruised and swollen warlocks. His headless body squats down, stretches out his hands on the ground and keeps groping for his head.

His skull head fell on the battlefield full of traces of magic and was still roaring:

"Idiot! Left, come to the left, hurry up! Don't wait!"

Probably because the magic power just lost control so violently, the Skull of Sachiel temporarily lost the ability to fly. He could only command his body to pick up his skull from the ground and buckle it on his spine with a click.

"That. Sir"

The evil warlock, who had several teeth knocked out and whose words were leaking, twitched his eyes and whispered to Sakir:

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around."

"I know, idiot, don't say anything!"

Thaqir's head was buckled 180 degrees backwards on his spine. He cursed, held his burning skull with both hands, twisted it hard, and with a click, the reversed head was pushed back to its original position.

The old man moved his upper and lower jaw bones, and the flames shining in his eyes converged into a cautious, vigilant, and fearful posture. He looked at Queen Azshara with her back to them and an indifferent expression.

The Enlightener has met the world today.

He once admired the talent of Archimonde, the shameless disciple who betrayed him, but after meeting Azshara, the old man felt that his past thirty thousand years had been in vain.

This tentacle girl in front of me.

awesome!

If Archimonde were to confront her, his disciple would lose with a 70% probability.

The old man's vision was terrifying. He could tell that although Black had a lively fight with Azshara just now, the Queen did not really use her core strength.

She had been trying to capture Blake alive.

If she had made up her mind to kill from the beginning, the pirate would probably be killed as soon as the battle started.

"Where did you get my captain!"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, the First Parasaurus shouted angrily at Azshara:

"Where is he? Damn Naga! Give him back to me!"

"Huh? A bronze dragon is really rare."

The Queen glanced at Sephiel in surprise. She looked her up and down, as if she had seen through all Sephiel's disguises, but she didn't care about the disrespect in Sephiel's tone.

Instead, he waved his hands and said:

"My fine subject Black Shaw is still alive.

As a benevolent monarch who cherishes talents, I will not take away the life of such a talented person at will. But his disobedience must be punished in order to demonstrate the majesty of the king's power.

I have banished the disrespectful man to a place far away from here to suffer the punishment of imprisonment.

Also, are you Blake's first mate?

You stay.

I want to tell you something.

Other irrelevant people can kneel down in peace. I am not in the mood to receive more subjects today. "

"Hey, okay, okay, we're leaving now."

“Your mighty gesture will be forever remembered by us, and we thank you for your kindness.”

"I wish Her Majesty the Queen a long life!"

The three warlocks smiled happily and prepared to retreat respectfully. These three shameless guys obviously did not intend to stay in this dangerous place.

They feared Azshara's anger at the captain would be turned upon them.

They are not magical and evil captains. If they cannot withstand the anger of the Queen of the Deep Sea, they will be burned to dregs in an instant.

But as soon as the three guys moved, they saw the cold-faced bear warrior Tur Fury Claw blocking them behind. The bear warrior had already popped out the sharp Ursoc Claw, which meant that he was ready to fight to the death. A plan to give it a try.

The face of the honest bear warrior was full of loss and regret.

He failed to perform his duties as a bodyguard, causing the captain to be harmed, and he wanted to make up for his mistake.

But the captain is not dead, shouldn't we find him quickly now?

You are going to die on your own!

Don't pull us in, this is not the dark wisdom the captain taught us!

The trio of warlocks slandered in their hearts, but they knew that Tur would definitely not listen to them. If they tried to force him to leave, they would be afraid that their heads would be chopped off in the next moment. Their faces suddenly turned green, and they had no choice but to turn around and grab him. Weapon, assuming a passionate attitude of fighting to the death.

"You all go!"

Sephiel also noticed the state of others,

Especially Tull and Faroldis, as well as the pig Fenner who was held in the arms of Little Star, they were all very angry. If they continued like this, bad things might happen.

The first parasaurus took a deep breath and said to the others:

"Go back to the ship and wait for news. The captain is still alive, and we will definitely find him. Go quickly! In the absence of the captain, you must obey the first mate's orders!

Are you going to rebel? "

"Well, this is another rebellion of shameless subjects against the Queen. What do you want to do with all your anger?"

Azshara was in a bad mood. Seeing how stubborn Black's crew members were, she was naturally no longer polite when speaking. She stared at the strange guys in front of her and said:

"Do you want me to send you to stay with Blake?"

"Your Majesty, you just said you wanted to discuss something with me."

Sephiel clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, and said:

"These are people the captain trusts. You can tell me what you want to say here, and they have the right to know."

"Hmph, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. Sure enough, this is the characteristic of pirates."

Azshara snorted.

The Queen, who was in a bad mood today, didn't care about these details. She said calmly:

"My excellent subject Blackshaw has learned that the shameful Elisande and her city of Suramar have betrayed the queen to whom they must serve.

Blake was furious about this.

He volunteered to help his supreme queen fight against the rebellious officials and traitors.

Such valuable loyalty is also the reason why I spared his life after he made a disobedient act. He told me that he also had a plan against Suramar and Elisande.

I'm somewhat interested in this. "

The Queen casually opened a portal to Nazjatar and said:

"I originally wanted to deal with the rebellious Elisande myself. This is what a monarch must do, but since my excellent and loyal subjects are willing to share the labor for me, I will give you a chance to show your performance.

I will await your good news in Nazjatar, I will watch your journey from my throne, and I will send my loyal and capable Viper General to your aid.

But you must remember that this is not only an honor, but also a mission.

Not only power, but also obligation.

If you fail, if you let my royal power dim, then I will punish you myself after punishing Elisande.

Don't be a defendant in the Queen's Court.

This is your final warning for the sake of my excellent subject Black. "

After saying that, Her Majesty the Queen will walk into the portal.

But before leaving, she thought about it again, turned back to Sephiel and said:

"Your captain performed well today. Although he received the failure and punishment he deserved, his efforts pleased me and gave me a rare opportunity to move my body after thousands of years of loneliness.

This feels pretty good.

Alas, after the death of my loyal Varothen, my Queen's Guard has been left without a leader.

Perhaps Black Shaw can become the second Varoson, and the Tide Scepter should have an owner worthy of it. Take it away and give it to my outstanding subject Black Shaw.

And told him that this was the power given to him by his queen.

Her queen wanted him to learn from his predecessor and learn the kind of loyalty I admire. So, little star, my royal scribe, what are you still doing?

Pack your things and come home with me. "

Little Xingxing suddenly shuddered.

She didn't expect that Azshara would still remember this excessive request.

She hugged the squealing Finna pig tightly in her arms, shook her head and hid behind Sephiel, stuck her head out and screamed:

"I won't go! I'm the second officer of the Nagfar. The captain doesn't allow it, so I won't go anywhere!"

"oh?"

Her Majesty the Queen blinked her eyes in surprise and said:

"Do you think your Majesty is discussing this matter with you? You are really cute."

"Little Xingxing said she won't go anywhere!"

A low voice sounded over the ruins as the magic network vibrated. In the teleportation controlled by the Spellweaver himself, almost all the blue dragons in the entire Demonic Nexus who could still move were sent here at once.

The King of Magic looked down at Azshara below, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty the Queen, before you go back to Nazjatar, do you want to visit my Eternal Eye first?"

"comollon?"

Azshara sneered, waved her hands and said:

"You are not my subjects, you big lizards with snarling teeth and claws. Perhaps it is your existence that gave the traitor Elisande the courage to fight against the queen she is loyal to.

I was supposed to kill you here as punishment.

But I'm tired today.

So be it. "

The Supreme Queen stepped into the portal and said:

"Let my little royal secretary Xingxing continue to grow. She is indeed too immature now and may not survive three days in my lively palace full of intrigues and intrigues.

I look forward to her growth and am very fond of her future. She is the most outstanding pearl among the blue dragons, and Black sent her to me.

When she reaches adulthood, I will send someone to pick her up.

Hey, if everyone was Blake, this boring world would be a lot more exciting, right? It's a pity that there is only one such interesting person in ten thousand years.

what a pity. "