Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1282 32. The Dread Lord who can be thrown to death even while walking is really too disdainf

Blake's figure appeared on a hidden coast of Hellfire Peninsula.

He gestured to the sky, and the sky flying there let out a worried neigh. Then he stepped back some distance as Blake shook his fingers, and began to patrol the surrounding area.

A private conversation ensued, and the pirate clearly did not want anyone else near him.

While waiting for the "invisible guest" who conveyed the message to him, Blake mentally sensed the death beacon he placed on Maiev.

He could feel that the other party was still alive, but the other party's heartbeat was as weak as the last time he felt it in Azeroth.

He once thought that it was because the distance was too far and the induction was weakened, but now it seems that this is not the case. No wonder Serah led a group of fallen wardens to search around Draenor, but could not find any trace of Maiev.

The stinky woman is actually in trouble?

Gee, this is really an unchangeable fate. It seems that the magical world of Draenor is really not a good place for Maiev Shadowsong.

The stinky pirate curled his lips and put aside the slight worry in his heart for the time being. He took out the wine bottle and took a sip. Then he picked up his pipe and sat on the weathered rocks on the coast, waiting for the other party to come to the appointment.

"Those fear demons may be trying to mess with your mentality."

Xal'atath whispered in his ear:

"You should have some confidence in Ms. Maiev, whom everyone hates. She is very powerful and has been working as a spy for ten thousand years, so she will not be caught so easily.

Moreover, haven't you always hated that woman's attitude towards you? I think this is a good opportunity, so just leave her there and let her suffer a little.

At the most critical moment, the little master, your magic weapon descends from the sky, and a hero comes to save the beauty. This is the perfect script! "

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

Black rubbed his chin and said sullenly:

"The premise is that this matter does not have anything to do with the Dread Lord, and what Varimathras just said, it said that the stinky woman accidentally stepped into a trap that was not prepared for her, and angered the Deceiver. .

This reminds me of some very bad things.

If she really got involved in Kil'jaeden and Velen's 'private feud', things would become very troublesome. Her strength is only close to that of a demigod, not a true demigod.

There are many ways for beings like the Deceiver to deal with her, and the light in Ms. Elune's world is not bright, so there is no way to give her much help. "

"Hey, you are just worried about her! And you have so many reasons."

Xal'atath complained in a resentful tone:

"We have worked so hard for you, but in the end we still can't bear the news that Maiev was injured and captured. As expected, she didn't care about it and was loved so confidently.

This is what stinky men do, what they don’t get is always the best, right? "

"How many lemons have you eaten?"

The smelly pirate said with a headache:

"There's no need to bring this up, right? Calm down, okay? You are an ancient venerable. When the mantids see you like this, they will definitely abandon you, this embarrassing god."

"You care about me, huh."

Xal'atath said an angry word and then disappeared from consciousness, no longer paying attention to the troublesome pirate, leaving Black with a look of helplessness.

Seeing how angry she is, if she doesn't prepare a big gift, it seems that things will be difficult to rectify. A jealous Xal'atath is much more difficult to deal with than a crazy Xal'atath.

"Tsk tsk, the legendary Black Shaw is a severe schizophrenic. I have received information more than once that Mr. Black always likes to talk to himself when he is alone.

It seems that the rumors cannot be trusted at all.

But if you can carelessly put a dangerous void essence into your own mind, your situation is not much better than schizophrenia. As a friend who has never met me, I sincerely suggest that you quickly find a better psychiatrist. Take a look.

After all, based on my experience, this symptom cannot be delayed any longer. "

A woman's voice with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule emerged from the shadows behind Blake, followed by a cold wind blowing.

The pirate blew out a smoke ring and looked back at the people behind him.

Not a Dreadlord, but a veteran Demon Hunter.

Like other demon hunters, she wears a close-fitting armor, her arms are covered with hunting magic patterns, and there are Kaldorei war patterns on her slightly thinner cheeks. Her eyes are covered with black cloth strips, and she has a tattoo on her forehead. Curved and delicate corners.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Alandine?"

Blake took off his pipe, looked at the female demon hunter in front of him, and said:

"You are one of the first veterans to follow Illidan Stormrage 10,000 years ago. You have made outstanding achievements and are deeply trusted by Illidan and Altruis. You are an important figure in the Illidari leadership.

So what I’m curious about is, did you die ten thousand years ago and then have your identity taken away by the Dread Lord? Or was he unfortunately killed by the Dreadlord after he was released by me in the Watcher's Crypt? "

"The answer may be beyond your imagination, Mr. Black, it's none of that! The real Alandine is still active in Shadowmoon Valley, I'm just borrowing her identity to move around.

It's not yet time to completely replace her. Isn't Illidan back yet? "

The female demon hunter in front of her covered her mouth and let out a hoarse laugh. Her disguise was so good that even the pirates could not detect her true identity for a while.

The information projected from the character card clearly stated that this was "High-level Hunter Alandine".

This was the first time for a pirate to encounter such a situation. The invincible character card identification was actually concealed, which made Black raise his eyebrows.

"Your Excellency Jin Tesha is indeed the queen of the Nasrezim. The Emperor has indeed given you the best power. Please show up and speak."

Blake nodded and said:

"It always feels weird like this. If this continues, I might be tempted to draw my weapon the next time I see Ms. Alantine."

"No, no, I prefer talking to you in front of the victims, Mr. Black."

The fearful female devil in front of her did not show her true form. She said in a dark tone that was completely consistent with the style of a demon hunter:

"And before we get down to business, I feel like I need to explain something. This is actually not the first time we've met, Blake.

In the past period of time, I have traveled to Azeroth several times, and you ruined one of my disguise plans under a strange combination of circumstances.

At that time, I wanted to transform into a blue dragon, lurk in the magic hub guarded by the blue dragons, and take a close look at the legendary focusing rainbow, an artifact of the magic network.

But my carefully selected target was taken away by you in advance, causing my perfect lurking plan to fail. "

Jin Taisha said in a complaining tone:

"That's the perfect candidate that took me half a month to pick out."

"Yeah?"

Blake blinked and said:

"Then I'm really honored. Let me guess, the target you chose from Blue Dragon can't be Little Star, right? Her character is difficult to imitate perfectly even by the Dread Lord.

There are only a few female blue dragons that I have interacted with. I guess... Seanigosa? "

"Well."

Jin Taisha showed a strange expression and asked:

"Why do you think it's her? Why can't it be Eldagosa, the first blue dragon you met?"

"Because Seianni was trapped by the evil black dragon for horrific experiments when she was still a young dragon. This experience caused Seianni's personality to change drastically after she was rescued.

She is the most withdrawn among the female Blue Dragons, with a sensitive and strong personality. She is always shadowed by the shadow of her childhood. She is also a real "problem child" among all the neurotic Blue Dragons.

No matter what strange behavior such a poor egg makes, the blue dragons will not suspect it. The most important thing is that Malygos trusts her very much. "

Blake flicked his pipe and said:

"If I were the Dread Lord and had to choose a blue dragon as a disguise, I would choose her too.

With her disguised identity, you can easily influence the going crazy Spellweaver, trick it into causing conflict in Azeroth, and create a world war on magic and arcane.

Am i right? "

"Haha, the legendary dark wisdom is indeed extraordinary. I admire him very much. He is indeed a mortal favored by the emperor."

Jin Tesha laughed, admitting Blake's guess.

But soon, she looked around suspiciously, sniffed with her nose, and asked:

"You are stained with the blood of the Dread Lord. Where is Varimathras? He should have come with you."

"Well."

The pirate rolled his eyes, made a sad face, and said:

"Your Excellency Varimathras accidentally fell in Hellfire Citadel, hit his head and fell to death. I tried to rescue him, but I couldn't save his life.

it's a pity. "

This answer made Jin Taisha frown and she said:

"Are you kidding me? This isn't funny."

"Okay, okay, I can't hide it from you. You are indeed the cunning Dread Lord."

Blake gave a thumbs up and waved, showing an expression that said "the lie has been exposed". He picked up his pipe again and said:

"The real situation is that Lord Varimathras was carried away by the good news and walked around arrogantly in front of a group of strong men I invited. As a result, his disguise skills are not as strong as yours.

Unfortunately, he was discovered, and those guys swarmed him and killed him.

Tsk tsk, what a miserable death.

When it was decapitated by Lord Turalyon, the blood splattered on me and ruined my favorite robe. It's disgusting to think about it. "

The smelly pirate pinched his nose and made a disgusted expression. He said in a long voice:

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, demons can be reborn in the Twisting Void, and strange demons like the Dread Lord, who are 'spiritual and flesh-in-one', are reborn faster.

It only takes a few months for it to return to the battlefield full of energy, and then... be killed by me again! "

Blake's voice suddenly turned cold.

He blew out a smoke ring and said to Jin Tesha:

"Next time, don't let that poor guy who doesn't understand the art of speaking come to 'announce the good news'. I suddenly found that I hate the color of its wings. If it dares to appear in front of me again, I will definitely give it a big 'surprise'.

You may not know this, Ms. Jin Tessa, but the screams you make when your Dreadlord souls are corroded by the void are really beautiful.

Okay, don't look that bad.

Isn't it just that a useless subordinate died?

Look around, in this ever-changing world, life and death are normal.

Come on, let's get down to business. "

He exhaled a strong smoke, covering his face. From the blurred perspective, the smelly pirate asked:

"Where is Maiev? What do I have to pay to get information that will help me?"

"No, you don't have to give anything, Blake."

Jin Tesha adjusted her mentality and put the truth that her right-hand assistant Varimathras had just been killed by the pirate in front of her behind her mind. She said in a calm and indifferent tone:

"In fact, I will give you this important news for free, just because you have created a wonderful opportunity for us, and the meeting you held in Hellfire Citadel gave us the possibility of getting closer to Velen again.

This is a personal relationship.

You and I both know that debts are hard to repay, so I will repay this favor with news about Maiev Shadowsong. But everyone is serving the great cause of the emperor, and everyone is working hard for one goal.

You also claim to be a loyal servant of the emperor, so I don’t want to see ‘unexpected factors’ like Garona and Khadgar appear again. "

"So, are you threatening me with the life of that stinky Maiev? Ms. Jintesha."

Blake blinked and said:

"It is too difficult to accomplish something in this world, but for a humble person like me, it is very easy to destroy something. I advise you to think about your words again.

After all, I am different from you. You can only follow Emperor Denathrius to the dark side.

But I have other options. "

"I don't mean to threaten you, I'm just telling the truth."

Jin Tesha laughed and said:

"Maev Shadowsong infiltrated Draenor a few months ago to investigate the Legion's situation and conduct assassinations to delay the Legion's strategic deployment. It must be said that she was very successful.

The Legion has been unable to eliminate the stubborn Shadowmoon Orcs and their chief Ner'zhul in Shadowmoon Valley, all thanks to the activity of the Watchers.

Our spies could barely get past Maiev's personally controlled information blockage. She could have continued this delightful cat-and-mouse game, but Maiev was too curious.

She accidentally learned some secret past between the Deceiver and the Prophet Velen. Perhaps she thought this was information that could be exploited, so she chose to take the risk.

Then, she saw things she shouldn't have seen and heard things she shouldn't have heard. "

The Dread Lord let out a weird laugh and said:

"Secrets are not a good thing. There is a price to pay for knowing a terrible secret. With the fraudster personally doing it, Ms. Maiev's counterattack seemed a bit weak.

Just yesterday afternoon, she was captured by Kil'jaeden's most trusted lieutenant, the doomsday overlord Kazzak.

You should act quickly, Lord Black.

She was being tortured.

She is truly a determined spy unwilling to reveal any information, and if this continues, judging from my experience with the patience of demons, she may soon be executed. "

"Shua"

Kim Taesha threw a map made of weird leather and said:

"This is a map of where she is being held and where the demons are stationed. This is where our sincerity lies."

"I see your sincerity and I am very satisfied."

Blake looked at the map in front of him and said:

"I will not intervene in your 'friendly interaction' with Velen, but this is the last time. As I said before, I have given you enough time to show your darkness and evil.

But Velen still belongs to the Light, right?

Precisely because I am a loyal servant of the Great Emperor, I have been trying my best to serve the Great Emperor's great cause of promoting war and distorting the balance of life and death. I cannot sit back and watch my precious time be wasted like this.

I have given you a stage.

Have fun, Dreadlords.

But if you still fail this time, I will take over all actions related to Frostmourne.

make a deal? "

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