Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The Nagfar stayed on the coast of Thor Island until noon the next day, and then loaded all the treasures that a group of pirates had brought back from the Throne of Thunder into the cabin.

The reason why it takes so much time is mainly because the things pirates get are very precious and valuable items that cannot be touched. At the same time, there are also some magic objects that need to be sorted into categories before they can be shipped.

The people who were assigned the task of plundering by Black were all old pirates who had followed him to plunder Dalaran.

There is basically no need for guidance from others in identifying treasures. These old seals can always find the most valuable things from a pile of golden things.

When the leader of the Shado-Pan, Taran Zhu, brought a group of sages from the Golden Lotus and Lorewalkers to Thunder God Island to take over the ancient palace at noon, he saw Black reprimanding five people on the deck of his ghost ship. Young orc men and women.

That reprimand was so damaging to one's outlook.

"You five! You really can't do anything!"

The stinky pirate was so angry that he stood on the side of the ship with his arms akimbo, a pipe in his mouth, and cursed the five orcs with their heads lowered in front of them:

"Such a big palace! There are so many treasures in every house! I gave each of you ten pockets and asked you to find valuable things. You'd better do it!"

Just carry back ten pockets of gold coins for me one by one, right?

This is really trouble-free.

You five clever guys, even if you just take some other things, they are worth more than the money you took before! A single blue brick inside is over 10,000 years old!

You can make a fortune by selling it to the dwarves.

Say, who had the ‘good’ idea? "

The fifth orc boy lowered his head and said nothing.

It's very loyal, but this thing was done a bit badly.

While other pirates were busy looking for treasures, the five of them simply loaded the gold coins back to save trouble. Anyway, the captain wanted something valuable, and what could be more valuable than money?

This is a typical orcish way of thinking, until Black didn't know what to say about them.

A group of old sea dogs gathered nearby to watch the fun, and some even offered handicaps to predict what kind of punishment the captain would inflict on these five straight-minded guys.

Some people said it was a hanging mast, some said it was a plank, and some people thought that these five guys would be driven off the ship to fend for themselves.

"You five are really pissing me off."

Blake puffed out angrily.

He really wanted to hang these guys up and give them a beating. They had been on the ship for so long and they didn't learn any dark wisdom. He was really pissed off.

"Go, go, don't stay here. In the next month, go wipe the deck. If you don't do it well, I'll beat you up!"

The stinky pirate waved his hand and cursed angrily.

The five children hurriedly dispersed. They lowered their heads in guilt and did not dare to speak for fear of being punished again. They disappeared into the crowd.

Blake shook his head and took several deep breaths before he could adjust himself. He looked back at the group of pandaren holding back their laughter. Even the usually indifferent leader Taran Zhu curled up into a smile.

"I made everyone laugh."

The smelly pirate snorted and made a monk salute to everyone in front of him. He said:

"Thunder God's Throne has been cleaned. I asked my useless subordinates to try their best, but they still couldn't take away one tenth of the treasures left by Emperor Thunder God in the city.

But we don’t have much time left, so the rest will be returned to their original owners.

Thank you for taking care of me during this period. We are now clear. "

"Those are the ill-gotten gains that were squeezed and taken from all the tribes when Thunder God ruled Pandaria. They are filled with the blood and tears of all the tribes in Pandaria. We don't think those treasures are worth commemorating."

Zhu Taran shook his head and said to Blake:

"We are not short of money either. Those things will be placed in the exhibition halls of wanderers in various places for our people to appreciate and recall the past. And the value of this city is much more important than the treasures in it."

The Grand Master of the Monk was on the ghost ship looking at the difficult terrain of Thunder God Island, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the large palace built on the mountain. He said:

"When we know that demons are about to attack the world, having such a strong city is enough for our people to have a place to hide when they encounter danger.

And once the demons invade Pandaria, this place will also become a solid rear area.

Our thanks go to you for handing it over to us intact, Blake. If you hadn't already set sail, I would have really wanted to keep you for a few more days and host a banquet for you. Thank you for your help. "

"Ah? Do you have food to eat?"

Finna, who was wandering behind Blake, suddenly blinked her eyes. The stupid warrior excitedly bumped into his stinky brother's arm and said:

"We are actually not in a hurry, right? How about we stay for a few more days? Eat and drink enough before we leave?"

"Well, I'm just being polite."

Blake glanced at Master Zhu's slightly changed expression, blinked his eyes, laughed and said to Fenner:

"Don't take it seriously. Look, your huge appetite scares Master Zhu."

"Nonsense, I don't have much to eat."

Fenna retorted, glanced at the silent panda again, snorted, and walked lazily towards the cabin.

She wanted to catch up on a good night's sleep. The next voyage would take her through half of the Endless Sea. Fenner was now half an old sea dog. She knew that this length of voyage would be the most tiring.

"There are still some dangerous beasts entrenched in the underground tunnels deep in the palace."

Blake exhaled smoke and said to Zhu Taran:

"It's best to send people to clean up after you take over. Some of them are very dangerous. In addition, some blue dragons may come here in a while to remove some dangerous facilities in the Thunder God's Throne.

I'll let you know in advance to avoid conflicts later. "

"Is it the dangerous thing left by the God of Thunder?"

Master Zhu nodded and asked again:

"Will removing those affect the island's defense system? We still have to rely on it to deal with demons."

"It may affect you, but the blue dragons will use their magic to make some repairs for you."

The smelly pirate pointed at his feet and said:

"This Thunder Temple is built just on the node of the underground magic network outside Pandaria. Even if the blue dragon's magic is used, it is enough to support the shield to defend the entire city. Ordinary demon legions cannot break it.

Besides, don’t you still have four gods?

With either of them sitting in this city, the island would be impregnable. "

"Yeah, that's true."

Zhu Taran smiled and looked behind the Nagfar. On the observation deck above the main mast, Feixue and Xianglian, the outstanding disciples of the Shado-Pan, were standing there, holding a pirate watch. The mirror looked around.

Spending some time with Blake and his group made the ascetic temperament of these two outstanding disciples dissipate a lot, and they looked very happy and lively.

"This is a personal request. Take good care of my disciples."

Master Zhu whispered something, then stretched out his hand to put a jade pendant engraved with white tiger and bear claw marks into the pirate's hand. He whispered:

"Because of your contribution to Pandaria, I discussed with Master Wan Xueliu and Master Gu Chuanyun, and we thought it was very appropriate to grant you the title of 'Honorary Grand Master of the Shado-Pan Outer Sect'.

Although we have different positions and different paths of power, your arrival has indeed brought changes to Pandaria. I apologize to you for my previous vigilance and hostility, Black.

You are an old friend of the panda people, and this land welcomes you back at any time. "

"I'm so touched, I wish you all the best."

Blake picked up the jade pendant in his hand and looked at it. He pretended to be falsely moved, wiped his eyes and cried to the Grand Master in front of him:

"Finally, someone can see my painstaking efforts for peace in this world. You guys really know how to sensationalize me, you bad guys.

Do not worry.

I will come back to my spiritual hometown often in the future. "

"Well, you don't have to come often."

Zhu Taran twitched the corners of his eyes and said:

"I mean, once in ten years is about right."

"Good luck to you, old man!"

Blake suddenly changed his expression to an unhappy one and said:

"You've been making trouble for a long time to send the god of plague away. Are you so uncharacteristically enthusiastic? Okay, okay, you want me to leave, right? I'll leave in the afternoon. Go and take over the palace.

Stop by to meet Raiden, the legendary god and founder of Pandaria.

Theoretically, you are all his servants. "

"Pandaren are not anyone's servants, even if the other person is a god."

Zhu Taran did not correct Blake's title of "Old Zhu" this time. He nodded to the pirate, took a few steps, took off his Grand Master's hat, and waved it casually.

The hat spun and flew towards the pirate, who held it in his hand.

"Give it to you."

Lao Zhu didn't look back, waved his hands coolly and said:

"Next time we meet, I'll buy you a drink. Goodbye, stinky pirate."

"Hey, why are you pretending to be cool?"

Blake stood on the bow of the ship, watching a group of Pandaren heading to the Thunder God Palace. He adjusted Zhu Taran's bamboo hat and put it on his head. He was about to go back to the captain's cabin, but suddenly he looked back at the forest on the other coast.

The stinky pirate frowned and disappeared with a whoosh.

A few minutes later, he walked into the jungle on the coast, followed the sound deeper, and took out the Salamani sword.

While walking around a dense forest, he saw a brutal "murder scene."

One of the Mogu warlords gathered by Norush before and a dozen of his elite Mogu guards were brutally dismembered here. The rubble and remains of the Mogu people left behind after their death were everywhere.

The perpetrators were extremely ruthless. Almost none of these stone corpses were intact, and the Mogu warlord himself had his limbs chopped off, leaving only his head trampled under the feet of the murderer.

"Wow."

Blake held up his sword and let out an exclamation, while the two murderers in front of him turned their heads and looked at him coldly.

"What's going on, Your Majesty the Queens? Weren't you ready to welcome your new life yesterday? Why are you killing people and cutting them into pieces now?

How did this unfortunate guy get into trouble with you? "

the pirate asked.

The perpetrators in front of him were the two Mogu queens who had just escaped their fate of imprisonment yesterday, Lulin and Su'e, the favored concubines of the Thunder God Emperor. These two slender Mogu ladies shrunk their bodies, making them the same as ordinary Mogu people. About the same size and height.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as blood in the body of the mogu, otherwise the corpse scene in front of you must be very bloody, instead of being as embarrassing as a black workshop quarry now.

Faced with Blake's inquiry, Lulin, the eldest sister of the two mogu queens, said angrily:

"Don't mention this unfortunate thing. My sister and I went to see Raiden yesterday. The god master is indeed very kind. He accepted us generously and allowed us to follow our ancestor Lord Norush to restore the glory of Mogu. And fight.

We'd love to.

We thought the painful past was over. "

"But this idiot has been harassing us since last night."

Her younger sister Su'e kicked the head of the stone statue under her feet in a contemptuous tone and said:

"Because he followed Lord Norush earlier, he asked us to become his princesses. He also said that this is the tradition of the Mogu people, saying that beauty is only worthy of the strong.

It's a pity that although my sister and I are beauties, he is not a strong man. Not to mention compared to the Thunder God Emperor, even the Emperor's minions are much more powerful than him. "

"It turns out that times have changed, but not much."

The Mogu Queens seemed very disappointed. Her sister Lulin shook her head and said:

"The Mogu people may be able to re-enter civilization from barbarism under the leadership of ancestor Norush in the future, but now they are just a group of bastards infected by violence.

Such a species is unworthy of our service, and Lord Lyden does not force us to stay.

Now that we are free, we have our own right to choose where to go. Hey, outsider, you look like a strong man with a lot of style. The little sister beside you who inherited the power of the God of Thunder is also good.

You said yesterday that you have job opportunities for us? "

"Yeah, it's a great job opportunity."

Blake glanced at the sword in his hand, put away Salamani, rubbed his hands and said to the Mogu Queens who were "looking for jobs" in front of them:

"I am planning to go to another world to snatch a very powerful thing. I am worried that I do not have strong helpers to accompany me. If your majesties don't mind, I can handle the entry procedures for you now.

The welfare benefits here are very good. As long as you have the ability, you can get everything you want, even rebuild the Mogu Dynasty in the new era!

Mogu women have been the playthings of emperors since ancient times, but I think times have changed. Maybe the emergence of two female emperors in the Mogu dynasty is also a great improvement.

I can help you realize this great ideal. Of course, you must also show your abilities.

By the way, you may not need much money, so how are your salaries provided? A more powerful stone body? Or a more powerful elemental force?

Or maybe it's a magic weapon or something? "

"When did we say we wanted to be the mogu queen?"

Lu Lin asked in surprise and said:

"Don't set random goals for us!"

"No, sister, what this outsider said makes sense."

Her sister Su'e, who has a more fiery personality, blinked and said:

“We have always admired the Thunder God, haven’t we?

Look at the Mogu people in this era, sister, they are so weak that they have lost the inheritance of bravery. They really need a powerful leader to lead them.

Who else is more suitable than us?

Maybe after our rebirth in the new era, we really need a great goal. Just like Thor ended the chaotic era of hundreds of kings, we can also start a new career.

Outsider, you look like a smart guy, would you like to be the Chancellor of the Two Mogu Kings? "

"Of course I do, my two majesties, it is my honor, we can achieve each other's success."

Blake grinned and said:

"Golems and pirates will always be best friends."

"Come, Your Majesty, come to my ship and we will discuss this plan slowly."