Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1257 7. The Legend of the Lord of the Rings - Monthly Ticket Plus [2225]

Blake stood on the cleared Black Spirit pirate ship. This "flagship" named "The Curse" looked to him like a sampan used by children to play.

In addition to the excellent wood used to build the ship, the design and construction details of this ship are a mess.

The stinky pirate felt that staying on such a ship was an insult to his status.

If he sailed on a ship like this on the oceans of Azeroth, he would definitely be laughed at by his fellow pirates and make the Kul Tiran navy laugh to death.

He and his toy boat will definitely become an enduring "classic joke" throughout the Endless Sea in the next three years.

But considering that this ship is already the "highest level" of Delano's shipbuilding industry, Black can't expect more, and he has more important things to deal with now.

"Did she really fall and hit her head accidentally and fainted?"

In the "luxurious" captain's cabin of the Seventh Knight Felton, the pirate was playing with the various antique treasures that filled two display cabinets while looking at Archbishop Nellie who was lying unconscious on the chair.

And the orc Batman Rexxar stood silently next to her.

The latter's disguise magic has been dispelled, and Archbishop Nellie has a very obvious knock-out bump on the back of her head. Faced with Black's doubts, Lexa shrugged and said:

"Yes, she knew I was an orc and attacked me angrily. As a result, she accidentally fell down and fell into coma, thus avoiding an unnecessary battle."

This clumsy rhetoric made Blake blink his eyes. He looked at the mature Royal Sisters in front of him and asked curiously:

"Then where did she fall?"

The orc was silent for a second and said:

"Unfortunately, she fell into Misha's bear paw. Don't ask any more questions, okay? I'll just say that it's not a good idea for me to appear in front of the Draenei."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore."

Blake waved his hand and said;

"You can go get ready. We will rest for an hour and then set off to the port built by the Black Spirit pirates in Ashland. I heard there are many good things there.

There are still a lot of bastards attached to the Black Spirit Pirates, evil orcs and so on. It is said that there are many people. Let your Ayamis be prepared. "

"Um."

Lexa nodded and strode out of the cabin.

Blake glanced at the unconscious Archbishop Nellie sitting in the captain's chair and said to himself that this hoof girl really "hates evil". Fortunately, she was provoking the good-tempered Lexa.

Otherwise, the stinking pirates will now have a headache to explain to the draenei people in the Temple of Tahrama why their ranger archbishop died unexpectedly in a raid with great advantage.

He curled his lips and turned to look at the corner of the captain's cabin.

There was a hard bed where the Black Knight rested, and on it lay a miserable Quel'dorei elf.

This guy had obviously been tortured. Only seven of his ten fingers were left, his legs were violently broken, one-fifth of the blood in his body was reduced, and half of his hair was burned off.

And the cheek that was supposed to be handsome also had terrible scars carved on it.

These injuries were enough to prove that the elf in front of him was a tough guy, and the patterns with elf characteristics and the complicated phoenix emblem printed on his blood-stained clothes proved his identity.

This is a high-level archaeologist from the Sacred Relic Society, and maybe a leader.

This made Black very interested in his experience. The Relic Society came to Draenor to work at the original suggestion of the stinky pirates, in order to get closer to the Sunstrider family.

That was a very successful transaction!

Black used the lost knowledge of Draenor and the news of the ogre artifact to exchange for a legendary weapon from Prince Kael'thas, which helped him survive his young years when he was still weak at the time.

After that, the pirates did not pay special attention to the actions of these elven archaeologists, and only learned a little bit from the paladins who entered Draenor with them.

It is said that the Relic Society's exploration of Draenor is going very well.

Looking at the Quel'dorei elf archaeologist who had been tortured by the Black Knight in front of him, Black immediately felt doubtful about their so-called "smooth career".

There is still a hint of expectation.

Being targeted by the black knight who is good at treasure hunting shows that the elves have indeed found something extraordinary in the last city of the ogre empire.

"Hey, wake up."

Blake stood by the bed, slapping the guy in front of him on the cheek with his hand. The fingers with void stimulation impacted his weak mind when they came into contact with the weak elf.

The latter let out a miserable wail.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt something hard, cold, and smelling of sulfur was stuffed into his mouth. This made the elf think that he was going to be tortured again.

He whined and struggled, but was forced to chew the thing in his mouth by pushing his jaw. The next moment, pure life force exploded in the air, and the healing effect from the healing stone made by Blake was exerted.

The weak elf suddenly felt alive again. He coughed and turned his head with difficulty to look at Black Shaw standing in front of him. His green eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy.

He clearly recognized the identity of the stinky pirate, mustered up the strength to grab the pirate's wrist, and said in a difficult tone:

"Great, Lord Black, it's great to see you in this nightmare place. Please help us, help the Sacred Relic Society."

"I came into this damn world to help my friends."

Black patted the elf's wrist hypocritically and said:

"Don't worry, my elf friends, Black Shaw is here and your suffering will be over. Come, drink a glass of wine to moisten your throat, and then tell me what happened to you.

Did you really find the Ogre artifact in Highmaul?

Or you can introduce yourself first. "

He handed a cup of winter spring fire wine to the weak elf in front of him, and poured the wine into the latter's throat a little roughly.

This kind of alchemical wine used by the Timbermaw Bearmen to inspire their warriors was extremely effective. The moment he drank it, the weak elf suddenly became "energetic".

He felt that his strength was returning and his mental state was much better, but this was just an illusion of being stimulated so that he could stay rational during the following questions and answers.

Facing Blake's inquiry, the elf covered his disfigured face, leaned against the bedside, sighed and said:

“My name is Remy Stargazer, I am a senior observer of the Relic Society, and the second commander of the expedition team established under the commission of the Sunstrider royal family and the leader of the society, His Excellency Tesselan Bloodwatcher.

Because of the valuable clues you provided, we wasted no time after entering Draenor a few months ago and headed all the way to the ruins of Highmaul in the Nagrand Grasslands.

The first month of excavation was disappointing. The ogre city had already been destroyed in the world massacre caused by the orcs, leaving only a ruined wall.

We did find some mysterious runestone fragments, but not the big find we imagined.

Just when we were desperate, a group of mysterious "white ghosts" living under the ruins of Highmaul came to our aid. Those were supposed to be orcs infected and mutated by the void.

They are chattering but they can communicate.

They enthusiastically share their damned corrupt knowledge with us.

We wanted to expel them, but when we explored their caves, we accidentally discovered that these white ghosts had hidden valuable items in the ruins of the city underground. "

Observer Remi also became excited when he said this.

He clenched his fists and said to Blake:

"We found the legendary knowledge you gave us, which is the precious wisdom inherited by the ogres from the ancient times of Draenor. We spent nearly a month studying the runes that most likely originated from the birth of the world. Perform decryption.

The results are gratifying.

The ogres have long resonated with the elements and world powers of Draenor, and their runestone magic is based on this.

It is said that the wisdom comes from the arakkoa. We went to the Arak Peaks and searched according to the pictures in the sky temple of the arakkoa empire that had long since collapsed. We finally found what we dreamed of.

A ring that represents the whole world!

It was the ultimate expression of Draenor's eternal power. "

Having said this, the elf glanced at Black. The pirate's seriousness had revealed an undisguised light, which made the elf cough. He said to Black:

"Because this great discovery originated from your original guidance, we are happy to share it with you.

But after the Sacred Relic Society forged the first 'World Ring' at Tongtian Peak with the help of the ancient sun power of the Crow People, it was attacked and hunted by the terrifying Black Knights.

I entrusted the powerful ring to my friend Belloc Shiningblade and his wife, and the remaining members lured away the Black Knights at the cost of their lives.

We need help in bringing back to our country the greatest thing the Relic Society has ever discovered, to be dedicated to our Sun King.

I believe that the enthusiastic Lord Black will never let us down. "

The pirate blinked.

He understood the implication of the elf's words in front of him. He snapped his fingers in front of this guy, and Sera Moon Guard, who had been hiding beside the pirate, quietly emerged.

"Sela, send a message to Warlock Warlord. I need him to take the Mag'har orcs to the Arak Peaks to search for the fleeing Quel'dorei scholars and make sure to protect their lives.

At the same time, a sister was sent back to Azeroth to inform the Sunstrider royal family of the findings of the Relic Society through the Uncrowded One's news channel. "

Blake stared at Remy Stargazer in front of him and said:

"But our reports must be meaningful. My dear elf friends, tell me your findings exactly so that my subordinates can better inform your Sun King."

"Okay, okay."

The weak elf received the pirate's assurance and breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the Winter Spring Fire Wine was fading away. He felt dizzy, but he still coughed hard to hold on and said:

"Thorasus the Heart of Rock, Nisamus the All-Seeing, Marus the Blood-Drinker, Xaktus the Immovable, Iselarus the Eternal!

These are the five names we have searched from the ancient knowledge of ogres and arakkoa. They are most likely to be great conceptual beings in the ancient times of this world.

They represent the five fundamental forces of Draenor.

Corresponding to infinite power, endless wisdom, unparalleled acumen, unyielding tenacity and eternal healing, they are the power originating from the heart of the Draenor world.

It is the power of the world that only exists in this world!

We forged the ‘All-Seeing Nisams’, which represents wisdom, according to ancient knowledge.

The power of its birth in the light of the sun shook the entire Arak forest, and we clearly heard the cries and pleas of this dying world.

We were supposed to send it back to our homeland as a symbol of wisdom.

Although the crown of wisdom has been claimed by the Quel'dorei, there are four more world powers that can be pursued! The blueprints and knowledge for forging them are with Belloc. They must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the black knight and the devil!

please. "

After saying that, the elf tilted his head and passed out again.

Blake pursed his lips and looked at Sera Moonguard beside him, then said to her with pursed lips:

"Go, send the news back to Quel'Thalas, and ask the Sunstriders to quickly send people to receive their holy objects. If those people are found by me first, don't blame me for taking Draenor's crown of knowledge. .”

"Is it really that powerful?"

Sierra did not leave immediately, but asked doubtfully:

"The world of Draenor is so small, with only one continent and not many living creatures. This world is not prosperous, so how could such a legendary power be born?

Is this elf deceiving you? "

"Don't underestimate Draenor, you arrogant elf."

Blake snorted, looked at the unconscious Remy Stargazer in front of him, and said:

"This world, like Azeroth, can theoretically be regarded as one of the worlds that is watched by the Titan Pantheon. Although it is not as important as Azeroth or Argus, it still gave birth to many miracles.

I can tell you that these elves’ discoveries are all true. The five forces he mentioned do represent the origin of the world. They are very powerful and so powerful that they shock people’s hearts.

The most important thing is that these five rings not only improve the users, but their ownership can indeed affect the future of a civilization.

It’s something that must be obtained!

It's a pity that no matter how powerful a person is, he can only choose one of these five shocking powers. Otherwise, how could I give the elves this opportunity? "

"Um."

Sera had no doubt about Black's words. The pirate's prophetic ability had already been confirmed by countless incidents. She turned around and disappeared into the shadows to convey the instructions.

Black threw another healing spell on the Quel'dorei elf who was loyal to the motherland in front of him, then turned around and looked at Archbishop Nellie who was still unconscious on the chair.

He said in a long voice:

"If you pretend to be unconscious again, I will throw you off the boat. Your acting skills are terrible."

"Perhaps I should give you an arrow, Lord Black."

Archbishop Nelly rubbed the sore back of her head and stood up. The royal sister glared at Black fiercely, wagging her tail and said:

"You brought a filthy orc bastard into our temple!"

"Rexxar is not dirty, but if you know more about Mok'Natha, you should know that when the orcs slaughtered the whole world, not a single person from the Mok'Natha clan joined them.

These wilderness hunters have their own code. "

The pirate curled his lips and said:

"I can understand the draenei's hatred of the orcs, but you can't be unreasonable. In real terms, Rexxar has been my friend for much longer than you.

Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore. Did you hear what this elf said just now?

Don't tell me that as an archbishop, you can't even understand Elvish, but you have been in contact with them. With the wisdom of the draenei, it is not difficult to learn Thalassian in a short time. "

"I understood."

Archbishop Nellie asked uneasily:

"What do you want to say?"

"Don't the Draenei crave the world power of Draenor?"

Blake whispered:

“Strength, wisdom, agility, tenacity and healing, any one of them can greatly improve the current situation of the draenei, and I also want to get one of them.

But now I can’t separate myself from chasing these things.

So, do you want to cooperate?

I'll finish the drawings, and you'll provide the people and materials. After it's done, we'll all be the same? "