Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1254 4. What? Are there pirates causing trouble in this poor place? ——Monthly ticket plus updates【1925】

Black used facts to prove his precise control over the mentality of the draenei.

After this group of people brought the heads of nearly two hundred evil orcs as gifts, the ruthless hunters hiding in the mountains suddenly became enthusiastic towards them.

Hatred is such an unreasonable thing.

The best way to quickly become friends with someone is to choose the same enemy.

Obviously, the draenei people who experienced the terrible massacre have not forgotten the blood feud. This group of former pacifists has carved hatred into their bones.

They carried the heads of the orcs and cheered back to the Broken Temple in their mountains, making a group of Draenei exiles living here as happy as a festival.

Rexxar, in disguise, saw with his own eyes a female Draenei warrior who had lost her arms, carrying the heads of two orcs, worshiping her family in the cemetery outside the temple.

He also saw a group of Broken Ones in the temple using the skulls of evil orcs to pray for the silent elemental power of this world.

This scene made Lexa very uncomfortable.

He was not sad because of the death of the evil orcs. Those bastards who voluntarily drank the demonic blood for a second time did not deserve any mercy. He was just feeling sad for these draenei.

The past of hatred and disaster changed them forever, because of the war, they also embraced the war. These are all the evils that the orcs have done in this world over the past thirty years or so.

This is a sin that none of their generation will be able to repay in their lifetime.

Zhou Zhuo is also recording everything he sees.

The scene before him made the pandaren look sad. The exiled warriors in front of him were completely different from the noble and gentle draenei he had heard from Black.

They started to become savage.

But that's not their problem and no one can blame them.

Blake wouldn't think so much. The heartless pirate had seen such scenes too many times, and he could no longer be moved by suffering.

He is currently discussing the essence of the way of hunting with Archbishop Ms. Nellie, and invites Archbishop Nellie to join the secret passage.

Such enthusiasm is not because the stinking pirate has any undue thoughts about the Sister Ranger in front of him who is old enough to be Dai Lin's grandmother. It is purely because the other party is a Draenei.

She is still a standard hoof girl.

That's enough.

Back when the pirate traveled the world in another way, seven out of ten "savior warriors" he controlled were all kinds of hoof girls.

This strange creature is slender and plump, and its recurved hooves are a bit strange, but the astringent little tail that shakes when they run is more than enough to make up for any discomfort.

They have cute little horns on their heads, plump lips and a pair of shining eyes. Each of them has long legs that can make any man fall for her.

Dancing enthusiastically is even more unique.

Who wouldn't like such a hoof girl?

This is purely love for the house and the bird.

However, Blake is a normal young man who smokes, drinks alcohol, and likes to commit robberies and do bad things. He is already a bad guy with all five kinds of poisons, so adding a hobbies like hoof girls is a harmless thing.

To be honest, if the stinky pirate was given another chance to be reborn, his first choice would certainly be to become a comfortable old farmer at the Pandaria Mid-Levels Farm.

The second choice is definitely to be a handsome, strong and strong Draenei male without an octopus beard.

Everyone knows the reason.

"I actually have a good impression of humans."

When they were about to arrive at the main hall of the Temple of Talhamat, Archbishop Nellie, the chief ranger of the Draenei, flipped her hood, revealing her half-broken left horn, and pulled up the hunting skin on her body. A, show the pirate her slender waist.

But it's not a spring show.

Because there was a terrible wound on Ms. Nelli's waist. According to pirates' many years of experience in killing people, this wound was definitely fatal.

The archbishop in front of him was lucky enough to save his life.

The mature hoof sister legendary hunter said with a sigh:

"If your human paladin hadn't saved me outside Shattrath City before, I would have met you in the form of a tombstone, Lord Black.

The prophet told me that although it was those paladins who saved me, the brave paladins were able to save me because you saved me from the terrible doom of death while the prophecy of Azeroth interfered with my destiny.

This is equivalent to you saving my life. "

"Oh, there is such a connection between us. This is something I didn't expect."

The pirate laughed, waved his hands and said modestly:

"But these are small things that are not worth mentioning. For prophets, it is our duty to seek change for the better."

"Alas, you are so right. If only our prophet, Mr. Velen, could understand this earlier."

Archbishop Nellie said something resentful.

But she did not fully express her complaints about Prophet Velen, but changed the subject and said:

"Stop talking about this, Lord Black, the prophet asked us to cooperate with all your actions as much as possible. He said that he saw in the chaotic prophecies the changes you would bring to this troubled world.

We draenei believe in prophecies.

We are also looking forward to the changes that you, the alien prophet, will bring to us. "

"Very good, this is the exquisite cooperation between prophets."

Blake followed Archbishop Nellie into the main hall of the temple in front of him. Inside, there was an old Draenei priest, a garrison wearing armor, and a strange creature with a wretched appearance and a crouched body.

The guy seemed to have disabilities all over his body. He had no noble appearance at all. His eyes were sluggish, his mouth was full of horrible messy teeth, his limbs were short but his belly was big.

If it weren't for the elemental power floating around him, this guy would be no different from a savage beast.

But Black knew that this creature called the Broken once had the same noble appearance as the majestic Draenei beside him. They were just distorted by evil forces, leading to the tragic depravity of body and mind.

"The Wise Aman, the Defender Sirdan, and the Broken Crown Shaman Nalado, these three are the leaders of this broken temple and the defenders of the local compatriots."

Archbishop Nellie introduced the three people in front of Blake to Blake. She said:

"Before I brought the rangers here, they had been fighting against orcs and demons for a long time. They are all trustworthy and respectable people."

"We have received orders from the Prophet, Lord Black."

As the leader, the old priest Aman saluted Black respectfully and said:

“We’re also ready for change.”

The defense officer next to him nodded, but the short Broken One looked at Black with suspicion. Obviously, as a Broken One, he no longer fully belonged to the Draenei civilization.

He is also less obedient to the Prophet's orders than the draenei.

He felt that the guy in front of him was not worthy of 100% trust, because the weak power of the elements was telling him that there was a terrible darkness in the guy in front of him.

"Very well, everyone, let me emphasize once again that I am not here to snatch your command, nor am I here to drive innocent people to death."

Black ignored the Broken Shaman's questions. He spread his hands and said to the four Draenei leaders in front of him:

"I used the orc's head to prove my sincerity and my strength, and the demon hunters under my command have also sharpened their swords and prepared to chop a few demons to vent their anger.

I am preparing to start a war in Hellfire Peninsula and completely connect Draenor with my world. You cannot fight alone. If you want to protect this world from the demonic offensive, you need help.

In my world, people of insight are ready to help you, not because we are peace-loving, but because we all have a common enemy.

If Draenor is gone, Azeroth will be left alone.

I think everyone can understand this simple truth, and this is the basis for our future cooperation. "

Several draenei and broken ones nodded.

There is nothing wrong with what he said and he is sincere. How can mutual trust between two worlds be so easy to achieve? If Blake showed false trust when he opened his mouth, then they would have to be more vigilant.

"I noticed that there are nearly a hundred old, weak, women and children in the temple. This is not good. War is a kind of harm to them."

Blake shook his head and said:

"Before we can take action, these innocent people must be transported to safety."

"There is no safe place in all of Draenor."

Archbishop Nellie sighed and said:

"Even the Nagrand grassland has demon portals, and the city of Shattrath is full of demon spies. It is not safe for our people to go anywhere."

"I didn't say it was Draenor. There's nothing left worth remembering about this shabby place."

The pirate rolled his eyes and said:

"Send them to Azeroth.

The Dark Portal has been opened by us, and now we can enter and exit freely. We have sent a team of rangers and defenders to lead the innocent people into our world.

You'd better send someone to guard there, I think the devil may launch an attack there.

I will give you a map, and my people will pick you up on the other side of the Dark Portal. You will first settle in Watchfort, and then you can freely choose where to go.

Whether it’s the Kingdom of Stormwind or Blackstone Mountain, my island kingdom also welcomes you.

And this is not something that is only done in the Temple of Tahamat, please send my advice to the Prophet, the safe world he has been looking for for his people has opened to him.

I know that you also have the flying magical battleship Stormfortress and its three escort ships. In short, gather the Draenei civilians in Draenor world as soon as possible and send them to Azeroth.

Only after they all evacuate can the soldiers let go and fight the devil to the end. "

These words silenced the Draenei in the temple.

The pirates' suggestion was a bit too bold, and they couldn't speak out out of fear, but the Broken Ones, who were outside the draenei civilization, didn't have this worry.

The Broken Crown Shaman grabbed his staff and asked in a rude voice:

"What you ask us to do is to put all our hopes on your words. Maybe your world is good, but your guarantee cannot reassure us.

You are not the King of Azeroth

Why do your people and kings accept your arrangements to accept a group of exiles from another world? We have come into contact with your paladins before, as well as those arrogant Quel'dorei forerunners.

We don't know anything about Azeroth.

That world was complex, much more complex than Draenor. "

"good question!"

Blake applauded and said:

“Then I will answer you this way, the king and the chiefs must accept you!

Not because of how authoritative I am, not because of how great I am, but just because if they make me unhappy, I will create big trouble for them if I am in a bad mood.

They don't want to be in big trouble with me, so they have to please me.

Are you satisfied with this answer?

Besides, since you have been in contact with the Paladins, you should know that humans also believe in the Holy Light, and we are fellow travelers among the stars.

Common faith, is this guarantee enough? "

“We will give advice to the prophet.”

The wise man Aman nodded and reluctantly accepted Black's statement, but the defense officer Sirdan spoke at this time:

"If you want to transport civilians through the Dark Portal, you must not only focus on the attacks of demons and fel orcs, but also the threat from the Tainted Sea.

The Black Spirit pirates have regarded it as their own territory, and they will not let us pass through the Hellfire Peninsula safely. "

"Huh? What did you say?"

Blake suddenly heard a familiar name that had disappeared for a long time. He blinked, looked at Vindicator Sirdan and Archbishop Nellie, and said:

"I may have heard wrong just now. Are my dear Black Spirit pirates also operating here? The Black Knights serve Lord Sargeras in this world?"

"Lord Sargeras?"

Blake's honorific title to the Dark Titan instantly made several people in front of him widen their eyes.

Good guy!

Such an honorific! You also said that you are not an undercover agent of the Legion?

"Don't worry about these details."

The smelly pirate shrugged and said:

"People always have an idol to support themselves and become a better person. My worship of Lord Sargeras does not affect me from killing demons, just like Velen's worship of the Holy Light does not affect his refusal of the recruitment and protection of the Legion of Light. .

Come, tell me more about the Black Spirit pirates locally.

I'm very interested. "

Several Draenei looked at each other, and then the defense officer Serdan who was most familiar with local defense spoke:

"Those black spirit pirates appeared half a year ago. They first operated in Gorgrond, and then the demon invasion broke out. We can already confirm that those black knights who acted strangely are the demon vanguard.

Wherever they go, they will only leave behind demon-casting camps and portals all over the land, and they will do their best to plunder all kinds of treasures.

Many tribesmen whose hearts had been captured by evil joined them, and some tigers and crows from the Arak Peak Forest were also recruited by them to plunder and kill.

Not to mention the already chaotic evil orcs.

The Black Spirit pirates have a huge ogre marine force, and they have built a huge fleet in the waters of Draenor to cause chaos.

Their base camp is on the Zangar Sea, but they have also built a dock on the Ashland Peninsula outside the Hellfire Peninsula. These guys are not as desperate as the demons, but encountering them is indeed a headache. "

"They're a bunch of bastards, a bunch of disgusting flies."

Archbishop Nellie also said with disgust:

"Traitors who serve demons shamelessly and expect their demon masters to bring them more power are always more disgusting than their enemies."

"understood."

Blake's eyes became brighter and brighter, he snapped his fingers and said:

"Aren't you going to assist me? Then let's start my first battle in Draenor. Ashland Island, I want that place!"

The smelly pirate rubbed his hands and said with joy:

"I was still worried about not being able to find helpers in this other world. My incompetent subordinates were too busy in Azeroth to support me, but now, someone is so enthusiastic that they have prepared a fleet for me in advance.

Wow.

The good brothers Hei Ling are so gentle, I really want to cry to death.

But since they have prepared gifts for me, if I don't take them, I will look down on their dedication. So, everyone, come on, let's do something bad to entertain ourselves. "