Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Blake, the "senior warden", had just returned from Hellfire Peninsula to the pirate base in Ashland with the prisoners he had personally "imprisoned" to "preside over the overall situation."

As a result, before his butt was even hot, a one-eyed dragon orc pirate came to report that an old friend who called himself Commander Black was waiting on the small island on the edge of Ashland.

"What? Are there still my old friends in this damn world?"

The stinky pirate sat on the main seat and blinked, looking at the messenger below. He held an apple and asked:

"What's the background of that group of people?"

"I don't know, Captain. Anyway, they are very mysterious. Everyone is wearing a big hood, and they want to wrap themselves up from head to toe."

The one-eyed dragon orc said even more jealously:

"They were on a pretty good ship. It's rare to see such a regular ship in Draenor. It was very large and seemed to have a lot of background.

They asked Black Shaw to meet them by name, and said they were discussing important matters concerning your life. "

"Well, that's a very grand statement."

Blake became a little interested. He rubbed his chin and said to Maiev, the prisoner next to him:

"Would you like to go and see it together?"

"I am a prisoner now. Do I have the final say where I go?"

Maiev raised her hands with a straight face, and the magic handcuffs on her wrists clicked, which seemed to represent her current situation.

But no one should think that such a small lock can trap the famous watchman warden. For those who "know the business", this is the warden lady playing with her "little boy pet" again. An intimate game.

She was wearing a simple elf robe today. She no longer looked as strong as the leader of the Watchers. Without the "toy" handcuffs on her hands, she really looked like a weak woman going out for an outing.

But there are at least six watchers lurking next to this "weak woman"!

Anyone who dares to plot evil against her will be attacked by the Kaldorei's shadow warriors before they even take action.

Of course there are Void Watchers hanging around too.

In addition to protecting Lady Maiev, Serah Moonguard was also ordered by Black to prevent Maiev from leaving without permission.

The Warden Warden has a criminal record in this area.

Ms. Warden is a little uncomfortable with walking under the sun with her true face, but since Maiev has always worn a full set of owl armor when walking out in the past ten thousand years, this resulted in Maiev being "without makeup" Except for the high-level circles of elves, few people have actually seen him.

She is now being led everywhere by Black, and as long as she doesn't make any noise, not many people will recognize her true identity.

From another perspective, isn’t this a subtle “disguise”?

He is worthy of being the Master Watcher.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid you'll talk nonsense, so I brought you out to relax."

After Maiev complained, the pirate snorted, took a bite of the green apple, turned to the one-eyed orc in front of him and said:

"Go and invite my 'guests' over, and ask me to meet them on my territory. Isn't this a bit outrageous? If word spreads, people will say that we immortal pirates don't understand etiquette."

"But what if they don't come?"

The one-eyed orc scratched his bald head and said with some confusion:

"That guy looks pretty awesome. Just from the tone of his voice, he looks like a very dark and evil character. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."

"Are the knife in your hand and the musket on your belt just decorations?"

Blake snorted, rolled his eyes, picked up his pipe again and said impatiently:

"Besides, what does it have to do with me whether you can handle it or not? Do I have to prepare everything for my incompetent subordinates? Are you the master or am I the master?

I said, I will receive my guests here!

You have to invite them here. If you are killed, I will definitely avenge you. "

This unreasonable statement made the orc pirates shrug their shoulders, perform pirate etiquette with a playful smile, and limped away.

Working in the Immortal Fleet, such treatment is commonplace.

No one in Azeroth knows that their leader, Mr. Black, is very reasonable except when he is unreasonable.

"Aren't you afraid that your subordinates will be deeply resentful towards you if you do this?"

Maiev witnessed the entire conversation and whispered:

"Always assigning tasks to subordinates that they cannot complete at all. This is not what a good leader would do."

“What I mean is to stimulate their subjective initiative and force them to use their rusty brains and use more innovative methods to solve problems.

The brain will degenerate if it is not used frequently. There is a vivid example around me. "

Blake blew out a smoke ring and looked at Maiev up and down.

He quickly noticed the necklace around the neck of the white-haired female elf, and he curled his lips and said:

"Didn't you say you don't need to wear it? Do you really regard it as a decoration?"

"You put this collar with void power around my neck without permission, and you didn't even tell me the secret words to unlock it. In my current weak state, if I dare to try to unlock it, I will hit the restriction.

This void force attacks my sanity and attempts to corrupt my body. "

Maiev said with anger:

"You bastard have perfectly figured out the limit of everything Elune allows you to do to me. You really are a cunning bastard, but do you think I want to wear it?"

"Hahaha, don't tell me, it's pretty good-looking."

Blake laughed.

He leaned back on his chair, admiring the incompetent and furious look of the stinky woman in front of him. This aggrieved and angry posture was completely opposite to her cold and arrogant attitude before.

It looks like it makes a pirate smile every time.

Maiev also seemed to feel that her weakness would make the pirate happy.

This bastard was just having fun with her, so he quickly turned to look at the scenery of Ashland Island from the window.

The room was quiet for a while. Blake was smoking his pipe and wanted to tell some pirate jokes to liven up the atmosphere. But as soon as the idea came up, he was scolded by Xal'atath, who was always monitoring him:

"Hey, Lord Black, are you ready to do the dog-licking behavior that you disdain the most in the past? This is a rare occasion for the pirate Lord to go out of his way to please a girl.

Tsk tsk, we have never been treated like this before.

It's no wonder that Sephiel and I both came here upside down. We have never let you encounter such an embarrassing situation. Our lives are really hard. "

"That's enough! What does it look like to be so sinister?"

Blake scolded in his heart:

"Stop making these dangerous remarks, it makes me feel like you have been training with Master Wan Xueliu in Shado Zen Monastery for a long time, and you already have the flavor of boxing.

Besides, as you have been watching, there are no signs of further development between Maiev and I.

Now it's just a purely intimate relationship. "

"Does that mean you can only take care of your kidneys and not your heart?"

Xal'atath saw through at a glance that the stinky pirate was changing his mind, and she sarcastically said:

"I would be relieved if you were really a kidney transplant.

It's because I know you that I'm worried about what's going to happen next. With your kind of attitude, as long as Maiev whispers a request, you will do a lot of crazy things for her.

For example, stop being a dark bad boy and run to save the world or something.

I believe you can do this.

I have to say that in terms of being in love with female elves, you have really inherited the 'excellent bloodline' of your father Dai Lin. "

"You two should know"

Maiev, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke:

"Because of this 'necklace', I can hear the dirty conversations you and the Void Lady had about me, right? Do you two think it's appropriate to talk about this in front of me?"

"Hey, stop being so arrogant!"

Xal'atath, who was angry, immediately changed his target and opened fire on Maiev:

"You are now a debauched prisoner of an evil pirate! Recognize your identity, stinky woman. Believe it or not, I will project your 'outstanding performance' that night into your mind for you to appreciate?

Don't mess with me, I'm warning you!

I am the Ancient Venerable. As long as I want, I can completely replace the other side of your soul, so that you can willingly wear the 'dog leash' Blake prepared for you and follow him through the city! "

"You can try it, evil!"

Maiev snorted, assumed an elegant posture of an elf lady on the chair, picked up a green apple from the fruit bowl at hand and played with it between her fingers.

She whispered in a dangerous tone that belonged to the warden:

"It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough. On the battlefield of will under the moonlight, you are just a defeated general. Is this your attitude towards the winner?"

"Don't stop me! Blake, I'm going to teach this little bitch a lesson!"

Xal'atath is on fire.

She roared and wanted to appear in the form of seven-colored smoke, and give the arrogant Maiev a good beating. The pirate had a headache and stretched out his hands to restrain the smoke escaping from his body.

After a few seconds, he yelled:

"You two, please be quiet! That's enough! Didn't you see that my guests are coming soon? Can we discuss household matters in private? Don't embarrass yourself in front of outsiders!"

"whispering sound"

Xalatath snorted and returned to Black's body obediently, while Maiev, the white-haired female elf, lowered her head and took a bite of the apple, saying in an indifferent tone:

"Who has a family affair with you? Don't use this kind of expression next time, it will make others misunderstand."

Blake paid no more attention to the two women's quarrel.

He put on the unruly look of a stinky pirate in the room, holding a pipe in his mouth and looking with sinister eyes at a hooded guy who walked in under the leadership of the one-eyed dragon orc.

He recognized him immediately.

"Hey, look who this is."

The stinky pirate lengthened his voice and said strangely in a tone that didn't deserve a beating:

"The cowardly commander of the Black Spirit Pirates walked into my territory so bravely, and dared to claim to be my old friend, and threatened my subordinates by saying that his great and handsome captain was in danger of his life.

asshole!

Look how scared my incompetent subordinates are by your nonsense?

But I only care about one thing now. My dear Lord Eredin, did you leave a will before you came to die? The most important thing is, does the beneficiary of the will write my name? "

"It's a good pirate joke, Lord Black. In order to express my goodwill and sincerity, I will laugh as you wish, so that it will not be too cold at the moment."

Eredin was not angry.

He laughed without emotion in an indifferent tone that a black knight should have. In the next second, he raised his head. For the first time, he was not wearing the black knight armor, which exposed the true form of the black knights.

Like a black smoke forcibly shaped into a human form, or like black quicksand that is constantly dispersing and reuniting, their bodies have long been obliterated under the terrible curse. These evil things are the only things they have left in this world. Last echo on.

Under the hood is an anthropomorphic quicksand face. You can vaguely see the face of the living Eredin, but you can't see the facial features clearly.

Only those eyes

It was filled with a light that made Blake frown.

This sharp and wild look, which seemed to be unbound by any rules, was completely different from the weak and stupid Black Knight in his memory. So, what had this guy Eredin experienced to change like this?

Could it be that they found some powerful place in Draenor to complete the "enlightenment" of the pirate profession?

The one-eyed dragon orc pirate who led Eredin into the room saw that his captain did not chase them away, so he wisely turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

This made the room suddenly quiet.

"Kil'jaeden sent a killer to kill you, Lord Black."

Eredin got down to business as soon as he opened his mouth.

Clearly he wasn't here to have fun.

"Oh? So what?"

Black raised his eyebrows. He looked at Eredin in front of him with a very interested look. He leaned forward and said:

"I already know this news. It seems that the intelligence network of the Black Knights should be upgraded."

"The Deceiver sent me as a bait to find a way to get a fel beacon on you so that the killer can target you when he enters Draenor."

Eredin continued unaffected:

"In addition, in addition to the interstellar hunters on the surface, I learned from my sources that the most powerful demon assassin under Kil'jaeden has also set off.

I guess you don't know this news. "

"so what?"

Blake snorted and said:

"What do you want to do? Just mark me with an evil sign so openly? Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be? Are you so loyal to the fraudster?"

"No no no."

Eredin took out a delicate fel crystal from his arms and crushed it in front of Black.

The magic power belonging to the Deceiver dissipated in the air, but the evil beacon it was supposed to complete failed to capture the target before dissipating. The meaning of this action made the stinky pirate even more interested.

He laughed and stood up, clapped his hands, and said to Eredin in front of him:

“Nice try!

You have finally learned the essence of the pirate business, which really touches me, just as touching as watching a fellow student in the same grade finally pass the final exam with great difficulty.

Tell me, Black Knight, how are you going to betray the Deceiver? What else do I need to do? "

"This is not a betrayal. I want to correct you, my dear colleague."

Eredin stretched out his hand and pulled his hood, and said hoarsely:

"From the beginning to the end, the Black Knight has only been loyal to one master, and that will definitely not be that Eredar bastard! What should we say?

We just chose to return to the original starting point after being lost in a different world for a long time, and we just wanted to live a simpler and happier life of robbery.

And the fraudster has become an obstacle for us to return to our hometown, and everything about it prevents us from being happy.

That's all.

It humiliates us, it denigrates us, it tortures us, it treats us like bugs that can be abandoned at any time, then we must use practical actions to let it know

Bug bites can also be painful!

I've got a great plan, and I need your help, fellow extraordinaire.

In return, I will give you the treasure you desire and a glorious victory over the Burning Legion! So, Blake Shaw, we have a deal? "