Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Two days after the arrival of the draenei, all those determined to participate in the battle had arrived.

In addition to the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse and the Paladins as well as the battle mages from Dalaran, there is also a "little surprise" from Azeroth that appears with the last batch of reinforcements.

"Eh? Ms. Little Moon, why are you here too?"

Black was walking out of the camp with a group of Draenei Dark Templar assassins who had converted to the Uncrowned, and saw the female ranger who was talking to Kael'thas Sunstrider.

He said in a strange tone of surprise:

"Did you report to your eldest sister and second sister that you escaped? I don't want to have to explain to the mentor why her little daughter died inexplicably in Shadowmoon Valley in the world of Draenor."

"You can't talk properly, can you? Master Black."

Miss Vereesa Windrunner, whose name was called, turned around helplessly and said angrily to Black, who was looking at her teasingly:

"Also, don't you feel bad about always talking about death? Is it really the tradition of you Kul Tiras people? Finally!

Don't call me little moon!

We're not that familiar yet. "

"But I think we are very familiar with each other, and little girl, if you dare to talk to me like this, have you forgotten the lesson you learned in Dalaran?"

Blake snorted and said dissatisfiedly:

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you brought your boyfriend here. With the courage of your little puppy Luo Ning, he doesn't dare to provoke me. He loves you deeply, but he still has reason. He knows that life is meaningless. The principle of price.

You don't seem to understand. Well, you are indeed a stupid, spoiled child. "

"Blake!"

Seeing that Vereesa was completely defeated in the battle of words, Kael'thas shook his head helplessly, brushed his long golden hair, and said to the pirate:

"Don't be so rude to girls, you are a big shot now. Come, let me introduce to you the Quel'dorei warriors who came to support the war in Draenor.

They are all my followers in the court. "

His Royal Highness pointed to a group of armed elves behind him and wanted to introduce Black to them, but the pirate waved them away. He looked at the powerful water elves in front of him. None of these dozen people were weaker than the legend.

One can't help but sigh that there are still a few nails in this rotten ship of Quel'Thalas.

He named Kael'thas's followers one by one:

"Arch Mage Rommath, Arch Astromancer Solanlian, Blasphemer Saladre, Astromancer Calpurnia, Great Engineer Talonnicus, and finally Baron Sangunar of the Blood Hammer.

Your niece is doing a great job under me.

She thinks she has told you about her upcoming shift to Warden, and I hope you are satisfied with her increase in strength. "

Blake said a few more words to the indifferent elf assassin in armor. The latter was also a big figure in the assassin world of Azeroth. Everyone was a showman. Faced with Blake's initiative to speak, the elderly assassin was also very gentle. Answered:

“Valeela is the most promising future star of the Sangunar family, and she has already accomplished more than her age by following in the footsteps of the Uncrowned.

It gives me confidence in that kid's future.

The Sangunar family undoubtedly owes you a favor, Master Black, and we will be at your disposal if necessary. "

"Haha, you're welcome. You will be needed soon."

Black laughed and looked at the other followers of Kael'thas. He raised his eyebrows and continued to "point out":

"Ranger Lord Lor'themar Theron, I prefer to call you 'Aqiang'."

"Yeah, since you said that damn nickname in Dalaran, many people started calling me 'Aqiang'."

The ranger lord wearing Farstrider's chainmail shook his head, he sighed and said:

"To be honest, I still don't know what this nickname means. I've always wanted to ask you face to face. Is this a contemptuous name? Mr. Black."

"No, no, no, this is a nickname, my dear Aqiang."

Blake shrugged and said:

"Compared with your first and last name, which are extremely rare in Salas and therefore difficult to read and write, I think everyone prefers a concise and clear title.

Aqiang is very good.

It's deceptive and makes people think you're a noob, but in fact you'll be giving those fools who underestimate you a 'surprise' with your own harpoon and sword.

Well, is this your childhood sweetheart, Priest Liadrin, who has been in love for many years? I heard that Lady Liadrin is considering becoming a Paladin?

A good choice, you will definitely look very heroic after putting on the armor. "

He looked at the low-key priest next to Aqiang, who was very troubled by Blake's words. She raised her head, showed a pretty face, and said seriously to Blake:

"Please be sure not to talk nonsense about these private matters, Mr. Black, your name as a prophet has spread throughout Azeroth, and any words you say will be regarded by idiots as a 'golden rule' about the future.

A Qiang

Well, I mean, Lor'themar is already suffering from this, and I don't want to hear rumors about my affair with Lor'themar. "

"Ah? You haven't confirmed the relationship yet?"

Blake blinked maliciously and said:

"Then you should hurry up, my dear Ms. Liadrin. Handsome and calm men like Aqiang are hot commodities in the marriage market, and there are unmarried old elven girls everywhere hoping to have some wonderful relationships with him.

As far as I know, there is a Shaldorei mage in my fleet who has been single for thousands of years. My dear arcanist Thalyssra likes handsome and elegant elf men like Aqiang.

If you really don’t want to continue the development, then I will introduce my good friend Talisa to Aqiang?

You know, I'm a prophet. "

The stinking pirate pointed at his eyes and deliberately said to Liadrin, who was wide-eyed:

"If you missed him, these two guys have some amazing stories going on in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for Liadrin and Lor'themar Archangel to reply, Black opened his arms and hugged the next ranger lord wearing a sapphire headband.

"Ah, my dear Lord Halduron Brightwing, the 'Light Ranger', I have been thinking of you since we last parted. Is your bard career going well?"

Although Black had not seen each other for a long time, the relationship between the two of them was still very good.

He patted the smiling Halduron on the shoulder and said in a familiar tone between old friends:

"I also sent you an invitation to the secret passage, and I didn't see you reporting to the Broken Islands."

"Because the military affairs are busy, Black, it's not that I don't want to join that glorious organization."

Halduron explained with some headache:

"Before, Aqiang, er, Lor'themar and I were transferred to the Navy to train sailors and marines. I just submitted my resignation and came to Draenor last week.

After this battle is over, I will go to Eagle Claw Peak to have a look.

As for the career of the bard.

Well, I'd better not show my shame in front of the human servants of the great His Highness Little Star. Compared with the beautiful writing style of His Highness Little Star, the ballads I wrote are just a piece of rubbish that makes me feel ashamed. "

"Ha, I knew that a literary guy like you must also be a fan of Little Stars. Do you want me to introduce you to her?"

Black laughed and chatted with Halduron for a long time before looking at the guys behind him.

These guys are all young, both male and female, and they all exude a serious temperament. They are commanded by His Royal Highness the Prince's attendant, Ms. Lanna Seer, and all of them are a little nervous without exception.

"Uh, are you Cain Sunfury?"

The pirate looked at a young man with black hair in front of him. He looked him up and down and said:

"Why are you trying to join the ranks of demon hunters? Young man, is it just because of the call of Prince Kael'thas? You may not know what you are facing. Do you want me to explain it to you?"

"No need, Master Black."

The young man named Kane Sunfury said in a deep voice:

"A few of us came to Draenor just because of His Highness the Prince's call. Our parents and family members all died in accidents related to demons. Each of us is full of hatred for demons."

"hatred?"

Blake shook his head and said:

"Then you can go back now!

It is impossible to become a qualified demon hunter by relying on hatred alone. Hatred will only make you unable to control the demon in your heart until it easily turns you into a demon too.

Especially you two.

Varedis, and Leothras. "

The pirate easily named the two very inconspicuous Quel'dorei elves in the crowd without any introduction.

The two young men looked up sharply, just in time to see Blake staring at them.

The pirate said in a very arrogant tone:

"The hatred and anger in the two of you have gone out of control. This ugly emotion has indeed given you the will to revenge. However, they are like out-of-control wildfires and are no longer under your own control.

You will try your best to take on a very difficult challenge. There is a high probability that you will die on your journey. I advise you to pack your things and go home now. "

"Is this also a prophecy from a prophet?"

At some point, Kael'thas was standing next to Black. His Royal Highness, who loved his people like a son, looked at Black seriously and said:

"Did you really predict their tragic fate?"

"I saw."

Blake whispered:

"They will all die of betrayal and separation. But the future is not static, Your Highness, otherwise the profession of prophet would have died long ago.

There is no need to persuade them to leave, they will not leave. But you may want to pay more careful attention to their psychological condition. The Illidari have always been very rough in this regard. They pursue a cruel value of survival of the fittest.

These young people summoned by you are all outstanding, such as Cairne Sunfury, and Miss Alari. Their futures are bright, but others are shrouded in shadow. "

"this"

Kael'thas hesitated.

He began to feel that it was not a good choice for him to be persuaded by the Illidari to summon these people, but seeing the determination on these people's faces, the prince knew that he could not persuade them to go back.

"Look away, Your Highness."

Blake shrugged and said:

"No matter how it ends, they will all thank you for giving them a chance to take revenge on the devil. This is actually enough. Go and find Altruis the Sufferer, and he will arrange your recruit training.

But I guess you may not have time to train.

The battle with demons is about to begin, and you can train in actual combat, which may allow you to truly experience the cruel life of being a demon hunter. "

"Blake!"

Just when the evil-minded pirate was using his "prophet power" to intimidate Kael'thas' followers and "talk about life" with them, a flaming falcon fell from the sky.

Hisari Black Crow turned into a human and landed next to the pirate, saying:

"The death knights have begun to lead the vanguard troops to march towards the Hand of Gul'dan! Lord Ravencase, the high lord, is calling you to rush to the front line immediately."

"I understand. I'll go meet Prophet Velen first, and then I'll be there right away."

Black replied, said goodbye to His Highness, and got on his flaming phoenix to fly towards the Exodar spaceship, which was preparing to launch.

The handsome prince watched Black leave. Every time he saw Black's flaming phoenix, he would feel the deep malice from the smelly pirate.

That guy must have done it on purpose.

The last time he was in Molten Core, he said that he must get a bird more beautiful than his elemental Phoenix. Now it seems that Black has indeed succeeded.

What a jealous pirate.

Kael'thas shook his head. He reached out and pulled out the gorgeous burning Flamestrike sword from the air at hand, and said to the people around him:

"Everyone! Let's move forward too! Although this is not in our country or our world, the light of power from Quel'dorei is also needed to bloom here.

We are going to save a world today! This is our day of glory!

Quel'dorei!

Raise the Phoenix flag! Join me in the battlefield! "

——

On the other side, Black quickly landed on the observation deck of the Exodar spacecraft. He took a few steps forward and saw Viren discussing the war with several members of the Bishops' Council.

Looking down from this towering spaceship, you can see the entire terrain of Shadowmoon Valley.

There are also the death knights who are commanding the dead to charge to tear apart the demon defense line, as well as the armed and high-morale centaur heavy cavalry and wild boar infantry following the death knight legion.

The Black Crow Group's attack came very suddenly, and the demons were obviously not prepared. Their defense lines had been torn apart in two ways.

As Black approached, he heard a Draenei archbishop expressing his own views on the war to the prophet. The guy said:

"These dead people are really brave. In the wisdom taught by the Holy Light, we could never imagine that death would appear in the world in such a vivid way.

Prophet, maybe we should look at these death knights with a more inclusive attitude. "

"That's right."

Another female archbishop also spoke:

"I also used to hate these death knights. They use a power that is completely opposite to the Holy Light. But after getting to know them better, I found that they also have the will of life, and the dead who are awakened by them occasionally have memories of their lives. .

May the Light forgive me for what I am about to say.

But prophet, this may be a dark revelation.

We lost so many of our compatriots in the Holocaust, and if we, I mean, if we can tap into the power of death, maybe we can meet our people again. "

"Shua"

The pirate's eyes blinked violently, something was wrong with these two archbishops!

What are they implying?

Why do they do this?

Who sent them?

What's their purpose?

These four questions only stayed in the pirate's mind for a moment before he had the answer.

Well, it seems that the Dreadlords are not as useless as they thought. They have already been ambushing the core class of the draenei, and now they have finally started to take action.

If they start taking action in a big way, does it mean that the Burning Legion behind them will also go to war today?

Blake immediately showed an expression of interest. He adjusted the smile on his face and strode forward with a cheerful attitude.

It's fun to watch today.

It is said that the Nathrezim have the best ability to contaminate and bewitch the mind among the stars. It is said that the Dread Lords are very good at using words to turn the mind into poison to pollute the will of all life around them.

The terrifying legend about them has become a "dark legend" among the stars.

The pirate thought that he could open his eyes today, and maybe he could learn a trick or two from these fear devils. Hey, work harder, Nasrezim, don't let me down.