Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1214 310. It’s so disdainful for the enthusiastic Pandaren to take the initiative to chase away the guests【25】

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The Heart of Darkness, which had recovered from a shriveled state to a slightly plump state, was placed in a magic box and closed under the watchful eyes of the Mantid Heroes.

On top of it were three classic elven magic locks produced by Narthalas Academy. One of the unique keys was taken by Black himself, and the remaining two were given to Supreme Korfan and Windreaver Kerr respectively. Rook.

As the humble human "pet" of the Ancient One, Black Shaw naturally had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of speaking on behalf of the Ancient One when Xal'atath resurrected the Heart of Darkness and almost exhausted all his strength and became weak.

He pointed to the magic box in front of him and said to the group of loyal mantid heroes in front of him:

"Take it back and store it under the Amber Sacred Tree of the Council of Calaxis first. You may need some time to select elite soldiers and generals, and your elders also need such a 'miracle' to show the mantid that the ancient master The return of the

You need to collect the seeds of the Kaipa Sacred Tree and prepare for the Great Migration.

The Ancient Venerable has set her sights beyond this world transformed by the Titan false gods. She will lead you to your 'new world'.

There is a large enough land there, there are enough living creatures, and the most important thing is that there are enemies of the ancient lords there, and there are also challenges left for you.

You can become the king of the world there, or you can abandon the hatred of Pandaria and restart your own civilization there.

The ancient sages didn't care about this.

But she is willing to leave the choice to her loyal servants.

Those mantids who are unwilling to leave their homeland do not have to force them, but once they make the decision, they can no longer follow the glory of the ancient one.

Do you understand? "

A group of mantid heroes looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, their leader, Supreme Korfan, made a sharp insect chirp and said:

“The Klaxxi faction has been serving the Great Reincarnation for tens of thousands of years. This tradition has become a characteristic of our civilization, and we are willing to follow the ancient sages to the new world.

But we doubt there are any grindstones out there as good as the Pandaren.

We don't want the mantid to be unable to give birth to powerful heroes in the future because of the weakness of their opponents. This is simply blasphemy and shame. "

"Ha, good question!"

Blake clapped his hands and said:

"The orc who left just now, Grom Hellscream, is from the world you are about to go to, and there are many guys as powerful as him in that world."

"That would be perfect."

The Supreme laughed and there was no problem with it anymore.

He bowed down to pay tribute to the ancient venerable who was suspended in mid-air, and then he and his fellow heroes carried the box containing the Heart of Darkness and quickly left the sealed place.

They would use this activated relic as a symbol to announce to the entire mantid society the great news that the gods had returned.

After the mantids left, Xal'atath, who was suspended in the air and posing mysteriously, suddenly collapsed. She dissipated her smoke body with a wave of exhaustion, turning into a few wisps of black smoke surrounding Blake. Next, he complained about the pirates:

"I spent almost all the strength I gained in Pandaria on maintaining that heart. I'm too weak now. I urgently need rest."

"It's not like I didn't leave the door open for you. Did I close my heart and not let you come back?"

Blake complained, and amid Xal'atath's long-toned laughter, the dark essence quickly attached itself to the stinky pirate's body and returned to his warm heart.

She yawned lazily and said to the pirate with full sleepiness:

"My little master, I thought you wanted to use this Heart of Darkness for yourself, but I didn't expect you to hand it over to me so easily. I'm so touched.

It seems that among your three lovers, you still like me the most, right? "

"You can think so, I really hope you think so."

Blake whistled and said:

"Although the facts may make you a little disappointed, as I said before, this is just for the experiment I have been preparing for, the resurrection inspiration I got from Gaboa.

You see, even the Mogu people tried to create demigods controlled by them thousands of years ago. I also want to challenge this project, so as to accumulate enough experience to pave the way for my 'road to godhood'.

Although the heart of darkness was given to you and has been connected to your soul, in fact, if you and I are one, that thing is still under my control.

Unless, one day you get tired of me and plan to leave me and take away all the things I have given you.

If that happens, I will have no choice but to hold my head and cry. "

"Look what you said?"

Xal'atath was very dissatisfied and said:

"How could I leave my sweet little master? You have done so much for me, and I have declared that I no longer belong to the void but to you.

I don’t even care that you think of me as your ‘little pet’.

Sephiel and Maiev have not done as much for you as I have done. I am your real girlfriend. However, I was really worried when you mentioned the ‘path to becoming a god’.

After all, those who had said these words before had no happy ending. "

"That's why I need to accumulate experience. Whether it's success or failure, only with enough experience can I verify some of my unique ideas."

Blake glanced back at the completely empty sealed hall. He pushed his owl helmet and said:

"Although there is the mythical inheritance of the Moon Night War God that Ms. Elune has been hinting at, I, a greedy man, still long for more. I know that I can get me what I want by obeying all the arrangements of my white, rich and beautiful boss. Everything, but this kind of gifted achievement is still not as good as the tomorrow earned by one's own hands.

Do you think I'm being too pretentious? Is it too greedy? "

"No no no."

Xalatas said seriously:

"The most adorable men are those who are driven. My little master, it really makes me fascinated to see you fighting for your dark ideals. As for pretentiousness, there is definitely some.

Many people have asked to hug Lady Elune's lap, but now you are still wandering around.

You are such an unpredictable guy.

But the more this happens, the more I am attracted to this mysterious man like you. There are too many love words at once, and the sugar content is too high, which makes me tired.

I'll take a few days off. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do.

Wake me up when you're ready to travel to Draenor to find your little Maiev. "

After saying that, the Dark Essence made a lovely purring sound and fell asleep.

Blake shrugged and turned to leave this meaningless place. But when he walked out of the sealing hall, he suddenly heard a low and weak voice from the darkness in the corner:

"You, you have obviously been blessed by the gods, why do you choose to go with the darkness?"

"Um?"

The stinky pirate turned his head and saw a weak and broken Titan guard sitting in the corner.

It is the guardian who has been responsible for guarding this place for nearly a million years.

Its appearance is basically the same as the mogu, but with more decorations. Judging from its existence time, this guy is likely to be one of the "templates" made by the Great Guardian Lai when he created the mogu.

In other words, this guy is one of the ancestors of all the mogu in Pandaria.

"I thought you were dead."

Blake flashed past in the form of black smoke and landed at the feet of the big stone man. He raised his head and looked at the giant whose body was shattered and broken in front of him.

The latter is really miserable.

"Being fully possessed and eroded by the Evil of Proud, almost all the internal cores were destroyed, and you became weak due to millions of years of defense. You are no longer able to fight against the evil, which has brought you to your current situation.

But your vitality is really tenacious. "

The stinky pirate put his hands on his hips and said to the giant in front of him:

"Your name is Norush, right? Are you a servant of Rai?"

"I am the master's most loyal guard and his lieutenant!"

When Blake mentioned the name of the Great Guardian, the broken giant immediately straightened his back and spoke his identity in a very honored voice.

He said:

"The master has entrusted me with the most important and heaviest mission.

He told me that taking over this responsibility would mean that I would be isolated from the world for eternity, that my name and existence would be forgotten by my brothers and the world, and that I would become a non-existent person.

But I chose to accept it without hesitation.

I know that this is the most glorious thing I can do for the Titan Guardians. Today, I almost failed. I almost failed in my millions of years of guarding.

At this point, I should thank you for stopping Y'shaarj's resurgence, outsider.

Is your name Blake? "

"I have many names, and what people call me depends on the complex things I represent in their minds. Of course, if you can, I would rather you call me Black.

That was the name I named myself after all. "

Blake looked at the stone giant leaning against the wall in front of him. He tilted his head and said:

"Dissipate the Titan energy that you are hiding behind and trying to die with me, loyal guard. I know that you hate me for taking away the Heart of Darkness. You think that my appearance makes you live up to your mission.

But you are just too stupid and too stubborn.

It would be a waste to bury something underground for millions of years that can never be killed. If you give me some time, I will show you how I can use it properly.

But I guess you don't want to discuss this issue with me. The killing intent in your eyes is no longer concealed. You are really a dedicated and terrifying guardian.

Let’s talk about another thing. "

The pirate picked up the sapphire pipe and held it in his mouth. He lowered his head to light the fire and said in the rising smoke:

"Next, I'm going to find the Great Guardian Rai, the true master of you and Pandaria, and I'm bringing some of his followers with me.

I also wouldn't mind having another stubborn giant in my pilgrimage.

So, do you want to come with us to meet the gods? "

"Owner?"

The dim light in the eyes of the Titan guard named Norush became brighter, and he asked in an eager tone:

"The master's aura has disappeared for a long time. Are you sure, are you sure you can find him? I heard in ancient times that a 'Thunder God Emperor' rose up among my descendants.

Legend has it that he controls thunder, and the descriptions of his stories make me feel terrible.

If my guess is true, it means that my great master has made you sure, does the Great Guardian still exist? "

"Do you really want him to die? Then you are really a 'loyal servant'."

The pirate said something in a strange tone, moved his shoulders again, and said:

"I confirm that he still exists, but it is not easy to get to where he is, and I need a big man like you to be my forward to clear the obstacles.

As long as you work hard, I can guarantee that you will see him within five days.

However, your body is shattered into pieces, so I will take away your memory core and logic module and rebuild your body in the Nalaksha Engine. "

Blake drew out the Salameni sword, made a gesture on the giant's broken body, and said:

"This might hurt a little."

"Kacha"

Before he could take action, Norush raised his fist.

The last energy originally used to ambush Blake was blasted on his broken body, and as the gravel flew everywhere, a big pit opened in his chest.

He said intermittently:

"Take it away. As long as you allow me to see the master, I am willing to serve you for a while."

"I now trust your loyalty to Len."

The pirate showed an unbearable expression under his helmet. He looked at the "suicidal" giant in front of him, grinned and said:

"Oh my god, this must hurt. Oh, why can't I find subordinates who are so loyal to me? Sure enough, subordinates created by myself are much more worry-free than those recruited from outside.

Maybe I should turn my incompetent, useless subordinates into stone too."

With such complaints, the stinky pirate took out all the important cores of the giant that had stopped in front of him.

He sauntered away while blowing the pirate whistle. After walking out of the sealing hall, he turned around and threw a merciless Void Cataclysm spell at the cave behind him that witnessed the dark things.

In the pull and explosion of terrifying energy, the cave dug by the mantid collapsed with a rumble, sealing off the ancient secret place that had only been revealed to the light for less than a day.

The most valuable thing here has been taken away, let it disappear into history until it is dug up again by some cheap archaeologist.

——

Three days later, Mantis Plateau, Niuzao Temple.

Blake, who was leading a group of his incompetent subordinates to hold a banquet in the temple and eat and drink, saw the sullen Zhu Taran. He drunkenly raised the wine bottle in his hand and invited Master Zhu:

"Come, come, congratulations to the master, come and have a drink, look at today's dish, it's great."

"That's right, that's great."

The idiot Little Xingxing, whose mouth was full of oil, waved a big leg of beef and cheered:

"The one-hundred-and-eight-course Emperor's Banquet was amazing. It was the best meal I've ever had. I'm going to eat it again tomorrow. Hey, monkeys, jump up! Let's make a fuss!"

Under the cheers of the little stars, a group of drunken hozens, led by Captain Kenken, performed a fast-paced and hot hozen dance for the lively undead pirates.

This caused a group of drunken pirates to cheer loudly.

Amidst the whistles, someone threw coins to reward the good work.

The shield girls, who were full and drunk, were already looking for trouble in Niuzao Temple, competing with the Pandaren monks in their boxing skills, and it was Fenner who took the lead.

In this smoky environment, the trio of warlocks discussed in low voices the bad idea of ​​stealing things from Niuzao Temple, which immediately attracted the support of many bastards.

Seeing all this made Zhu Talan's anger soar.

He pulled the stinky pirate by his collar and growled at him:

"If you want to have fun, go to another place! Damn it! This is Niuzao Temple, one of the four holy places in Pandaria. You have turned it into a pirate den.

Black Bull Heavenly Lord is grateful for your contribution to Pandaria, and I am sorry to send you away, but you really have no sense of being a guest at all!

Let me ask you, the Gaolan Formation lost a batch of military supplies the day before yesterday. Did you take them away?

And last night, my monk was beaten while on patrol, and all his equipment was taken away. Was it the pirates under your command who did it?

In these three days, the number of theft incidents in the entire Mantis Plateau has increased tenfold!

You guys are really going too far!

You are not welcome here!

Walk!

Take your damn villain subordinates with you immediately! "

"Oh my, my pandas are chasing people away. This is really a rare thing."

The drunken Black laughed and didn't care about Master Zhu's anger at all. He patted the arm of the Pandaren in front of him and said:

"We are leaving tonight, don't be afraid, my dear friend, we are just making preparations. The fog on the outer sea has dispersed a little, and we can set off home.

I mean it.

Since we had a great time together, why don't you give me a parting gift?

Are you so picky? "

"You stinky pirate! This is too much! Do you want me to give you a few farewell punches?"