Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Can I really do that?"

Outside the Nalak'sha Engine, the old dwarf Brian listened to Blake's explanation of what happened inside as if listening to a heavenly book, and then went to see with his own eyes the Sunkeeper Talim, who had reversed the curse of flesh and blood and returned to the pure form of a Titan creation.

The old dwarf is a sane guy after all. He is one of the few "sober people" among the dwarves. He does not think that the mission of retrieving his ancestors is the ultimate goal of the dwarves.

So when Blake told him that he could help him return to the Titan-created form of the dwarves, Brian looked at Blake who had extended the "invitation" to him with an expression that was still in a dream, and asked cautiously:

"If I reverse the curse of flesh and blood, I mean, what will I lose? What will I gain?"

"You will gain a lot, my dear Brian."

Blake smiled and said to the old dwarf in front of him:

"A Bronzebeard royal like you has pure blood. Once the curse of flesh and blood is reversed, you will have a pure earth spirit body. You will quickly awaken the earth spirit power buried deep in your blood. You will also remember those dwarfs. Things people forget.

You will want to return to the place of your birth at all costs, and you will want to take up arms against your fallen creator.

This is also something you will lose.

The will of the Tol'vir is not affected because they themselves are a group of fanatic believers in the gods. They regard fulfilling the mission of the gods as the meaning of their existence.

But you dwarves have been 'polluted' by this lively painting world, and your minds are not as pure as theirs. Therefore, after purifying the curse of flesh and blood, your will will be 'forced to calibrate' back to the pure earth spirit posture.

This is a necessary move back to the Titan-Forged sequence. "

"Am I going to lose myself?"

Brian's eyes suddenly became frightened. He waved his hands and said to Blake:

"No, no, no! This thing may be good, but old Brian doesn't need it. I think I'm in a good state now. I don't want to become a godly killing machine or something.

That sounds horrible, don't you think?

I can't afford to lose my mind and become a different person all of a sudden. "

"But I feel that once I make this news public, many dwarves in Ironforge will come to me."

Blake said in a long voice:

"You know how fanatical your compatriots are about 'finding their mission', even your two brothers. They will feel that it is worth paying such a price."

"They know shit!"

The old dwarf curled his lips disdainfully and said:

"They don't understand the value of free will, but I don't want the whole Ironforge to turn into a lunatic shouting 'God is supreme' when I wake up.

We may have been glorious and pure back then, but that is all in the past.

They just saw too little and were stupid.

But I know that if even our 'gods', the Titan Guardians themselves, have fallen or disappeared, then we followers should not pay for their failure. "

Brian sighed, looked at the smelly pirate, and said:

"Blake, I need you to keep this secret and not tell my stubborn tribesmen about the existence of this Titan Holy Land. Maybe we can find our original mission on our own, and we can walk step by step to the place where we were born.

But that is our own choice, rather than being suddenly changed by an inexplicable force.

That may be the day when the dwarves return to the Titan sequence, and that will also be the day when the dwarf civilization collapses. "

"Very good, you are indeed a smart man."

Blake nodded with satisfaction and said to Brian:

"This place will be blocked. As long as you don't talk loudly, no one will know that there is such a terrible engine here. Especially you can't tell the vrykul.

If you tell them, it means Odin also knows.

With the character of the Lord of War, a war madman who wants to change the world to the age of gods overnight, he will definitely turn the power of Nalaksha's engine to the maximum and affect most of the world overnight.

Believe me, the King of War, who is eager to form an army of gods to fight against the demons, will definitely do so, and he will not hesitate in the slightest when executing it. "

"Ah this."

The old dwarf suddenly looked at the archaeological notes that he had already recorded with some despair. Black's reminder meant that his unique discovery was destined not to be published.

For an archaeologist, not being able to share such a great discovery is almost more painful than killing him.

"Look on the bright side, you could write down everything you saw today in your notebook."

Blake patted the dwarf on the shoulder and said hypocritically:

"This way, after we get rid of the demon, you can publish them, or wait until your descendants accidentally discover your notes and surprise the world.

It's just a longer wait.

right? "

After taking care of the old dwarf, Blake whistled happily and walked out of the Titan Engine Hall, which was under martial law by the Tol'vir and there were mechanical gnomes active in it.

The two parties have made an agreement that the two families will guard this place together until the owner of this engine returns.

And the little star is still urging the mechanical prince to quickly hand over the control of the starlight dragon Eragon to her. The little blue dragon princess can't wait to take her new followers out for a walk.

Her happiness has always been so simple, she is such an easily satisfied child.

"Follow me, Mrs. Guo Ya."

Blake snapped his fingers at the leader of the Yulian Gang beside him. Accompanied by the silent Mr. Chu, Mrs. Guo Ya followed the pirates out of the hall and turned to the main road of the underground treasure house. All the way forward, at the end of the corridor, she was fanned by a fan. The heavy stone gate blocked the way.

The pirate pointed to the stone gate in front and said to Mrs. Guo Ya:

"Here is the precious knowledge that I promised to share with the Yulian Gang, and it is also the ultimate secret of the Mogu clan. Accepting it comes with a price, which means that you must also become a member of the 'Secret Keepers'.

Once the things here are exposed, you will be hunted by all the mogu in Pandaria. Although the mogu empire has long since collapsed, in this era, they still have their own 'emperor'.

Although Weapons Master Xion, the 'Emperor', seems to me like a monkey, his power is not even comparable to that of a warlord during the heyday of the Mogu Empire. "

"We understand the importance of confidentiality."

Mrs. Guo Ya whispered:

“Secrets are never free, and as we gain, we also lose.

The Yulian Gang has made all preparations, and we will calmly accept everything behind this door, because we know that we will definitely gain more than we lose. "

"Great, this is the kind of partnership I want to see."

The pirate picked up a dwarf communicator and said to the other side:

"Erazmin, open the final area and prepare to activate the creation platform. I want to give the best gift to my loyal friends."

"Roger, captain, please wait a moment, the final area is opening, and the data initialization of the creation platform begins!"

Following the slightly shrill voice of the Mechanical Prince, the heavy stone door closed in front of him opened with a clang, revealing an "underground tower" hidden deep in the deepest part of the mountain range.

It was dark.

But when the pirates, Mrs. Guo Ya and Mr. Chu walked inside, a bright light turned on at the top of the tower, like a light strip.

Light up one by one, eventually illuminating the entire area with incomparable light.

The leader of the Yulian Gang widened his eyes.

Mrs. Guo Ya, who had always been gentle and soft yet strong, fell into a daze for a moment. Everything in front of her took her breath away, and the mysterious and powerful Mr. Chu beside her couldn't help but exclaimed.

Only the pirate looked calmly at everything in front of him with an "I knew it" expression.

This underground tower has many levels, each level has many cave entrances distributed in a ring, and in each cave stands a mogu stone warrior.

They stayed in place silently and coldly, like an emperor's army waiting for orders.

With just one command, these emperor warriors who have been sleeping in time will open their eyes and wake up, suppressing everything and destroying everything for their cruel and supreme emperor.

There are thousands of mogu stone sculptures in this tower alone.

Moreover, the smallest ones among them are as tall as the Mogu people in the outside world, and the two largest among these stone statues are an astonishing twenty meters tall!

Just standing there is like two sapphire towers.

Wearing gorgeous and thick armor, they stand with huge swords in their hands, looking straight ahead, looking extremely majestic.

"This is the last 'Emperor's Legion' of the Mogu Empire. This is the last sea-fixing needle prepared by the cruel Thunder God, the founder of the Mogu civilization, for his descendants and his empire.

Their power is powerful enough to suppress any rebellion in Pandaria.

Once this legion is activated, it is enough to fight all the way from the Jade Forest to the coast of the Dread Wasteland within a few days. Pandaren, yaungol, mantids, and dragon spines all look like paper in front of them. stuff. "

The pirate stood in front of the dusty Titan creation platform, stretched out his hand to push the stuck shell away, and said to Mrs. Guo Ya behind him:

"Unfortunately, at the moment when the last emperor of the Mogu Empire was about to be overthrown, those unscrupulous descendants were not able to successfully launch the emperor's army.

Maybe this is fate.

The Mogu Empire, which started with violence, was eventually destroyed by violence. But the most precious treasure of this place is not just this legion of sapphire golems. What exists here is the secret of the creation of the Mogu clan.

Through the Titan Creation Platform in front of you, you can recreate the most orthodox Jade Golem Warrior. This technology has almost been lost in the hands of the Mogu people outside.

But you can get it in its entirety.

This is your desire that has lasted for thousands of years. The final secret of the Jade Golem is before your eyes. From now on, the powerful Jade Legion will be used by the Yulian Gang.

With them, after the fog is completely opened, you can capture any country as your new force. "

Blake turned around and leaned against the gradually activated console. He spread his hands to Mrs. Guo Ya and said in a playful tone:

"So, you see my sincerity, right?"

"What a great show of sincerity."

Mrs. Guo Ya tried hard to stabilize her mind, but her trembling body revealed her excitement at this time. The knowledge that the family had pursued for countless hours was right in front of her. This was a victory that no man had ever achieved.

But now, all it takes is a weak woman like herself to stretch out her hand, and the glorious victory will fall into her hands.

With the Jade Legion in hand, even the Shado Sect can no longer suppress the development of the Jade Lotus Gang. She will prove with practical actions that she is the greatest leader in the history of the Yulian Gang!

Madam sighed and stretched out her hand towards Mr. Chu. Mr. Big Bodyguard took out an ancient map from his arms and handed it to Madam Guo Ya, who in turn handed it to Black with both hands.

The smelly pirate took it in his hand and unfolded it. It recorded the location of a mysterious mausoleum deep in the Everlasting Mountains, and also marked a special route.

"The Conqueror's Tomb!"

Mrs. Guo Ya whispered:

"The legendary resting place of the King-Slayer, the God-Slaying God, the mogu protected the tomb of their greatest emperor until the collapse of their empire.

Legend has it that every emperor after the Thunder God would use the power of the empire to build false tombs to hide the public. There are more than sixty false tombs in total, all located deep in Kun-Lai Mountain.

No one or any force has ever found the real tomb of the conqueror. It is almost impossible to find a place.

But my family ancestor once served the emperors of the Mogu Empire, and he accidentally got some information. After thousands of years of continuous searching by the Yulian Gang, in my grandfather's generation, we finally determined the location of the Tomb of the God of Thunder.

I can guarantee that, Blake.

You are the second person in the world besides me who knows the exact location of the Tomb of the God of Thunder. I also believe that you can find what you need from that tomb.

Whatever it is you desire.

However, our ancestors left a commandment. Although our family was also a slave of the Mogu Emperor, that emperor was kind to our family. We must remember this kindness.

Therefore, no matter what is in that tomb, we will not interfere with it, let alone ask for it. Accordingly, we cannot provide you with any help. "

"This is enough."

The pirate smiled and put away the map. He nodded to Mrs. Guo Ya, turned around and left the place where the mogu originated. He had no attachment to anything here.

"Wait, Blake."

Madam Guo Ya suddenly stopped him, pointed at the two most powerful demons in the Jade Legion in this underground tower, and said:

“Perhaps you can take them away as a token of gratitude from the Yulian Gang.

These two giant statues are very powerful. You may need them. We have a special secret method that can seal them in jade bottles. You can drive them to fight by throwing them out when needed. "

"Well, the two colossus generals, 'Emperor's Sword' Jian Xi and 'Emperor's Fist' Tai Xi, are indeed powerful, but how do you put it?"

Blake shrugged and said to Mrs. Guo Ya:

"They're too ugly and don't fit my aesthetic taste. I also want something like the Colossus, and I already have better options, so keep them.

They will play a more important role in the upcoming decisive battle between the pandaren and the mantid.

Think of it as the first heroic appearance of the Yulian Gang, which has always been hidden in the world, or the last contribution made by the villains born in Pandaria to their homeland before they leave their hometown.

From now on, you don't have to live in the shadows, but it won't hurt to keep a low profile.

With that said, friends, enjoy your victory and see you again outside the fog. "