Shadow Trails in Azeroth

After sending Little Star to tidy up the ghost ship, Black and Maiev went to the dean's office of Nathalas College. It was already this time in the evening, and dean Blue Moon still hadn't rested.

When Blake opened the door and came in, Dean Lich was grading homework.

Seeing the stinky pirate coming, the dean immediately pushed up his crystal glasses and said to Black:

"Come on, I'm just looking for you. I want to discuss your daughter's assessment results last week with you."

"Ah this."

Blake suddenly felt like a naughty child who didn't go to school well and was called a parent. Maiev beside him was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a confused smile.

He just sat there quietly, watching Dean Lan Yue teach the stinky pirate who had been idle all day long.

"Dean, I'm not saying that there is absolutely nothing wrong with your teaching methods. Your teaching quality is also the best in Azeroth. It's definitely not your problem that my daughter didn't learn well."

Blake sat on the chair opposite the dean in fear. He said cautiously:

"The only problem you have is that you are too kind. I mean, when it comes to educating children, you should beat them when they need to be beaten. If she disobeys, you will..."

"Who told you that little Nagfar was disobedient?"

The dean glared at Black and said:

"Have I ever had a problem with your daughter's poor grades? She scored full marks in all seven assessments last week, and she is much more promising than you were back then. What I want to tell you is that I plan to improve little Nagfar's teaching progress. A little in advance.

However, in this case, the child will not be able to return to your boat to help you during this period, and the teaching schedule is very stressful, so he has to say hello to you, the parent, in advance.

Also, how do you become a father to your children?

He ran around all day and night without writing a letter to his home. He didn't even say hello when he came back, so he went to the Kingdom of Storms and did that kind of thing quietly.

You made us all passive, do you know? "

"I was wrong, Dean, I will change it."

Blake admitted his mistake honestly like a good student, and did not dare to refute a word, which made Maiev blink her eyes. The stinky pirate in her memory was not so respectful to anyone.

Hey, could it be said that Blake's weakness lies in his special status as a strong woman and "teacher"? Is this the weakness he has been hiding?

Maiev looked thoughtfully at the respectful pirate in front of her.

How about trying this kind of identity transformation next time?

"It's a good attitude to admit your mistake. Forget it, I forgive you. Scolding you won't have any effect anyway. An extremely self-centered guy like you won't care what others think.

Then you can discuss it with little Nagfar after you go back. If she agrees, you will start studying in more advanced courses starting next week. "

Dean Lan Yue nodded, handed a syllabus to the pirate, and put down the magic quill in her hand. She looked at the pirate and said:

"Tell me, what do you want to see me for tonight?"

"About the timeline, Dean."

Black breathed a sigh of relief and told Dean Blue Moon about Sephiel. Ms. Lich frowned. This kind of thing related to the most mysterious timeline is also very obscure for spellcasters. field of.

"This time in the past timeline, the bronze dragon who tried to assassinate me should be the "Time Tinker" Toki whom I met last time in Blackstone Mountain.

I know that guy secretly joined forces with the black dragon to do bad things, but now a fox tail finally appears. "

Blake tapped his fingers on the desk in front of him and told Dean Lanyue his thoughts. He said:

"According to the information I got in Blackstone Mountain, the project the bronze dragon Toki and Nefarian are working on should be to create a behemoth that can destroy the world for Deathwing.

I have written a paper on the manufacturing principle and general structure of that thing and submitted it to the library of the Theosophical School, where you can access information about the dragon construct code-named 'Chromaggus'.

In general, her becoming active means that the Black Dragon Prince's research may have made breakthrough progress, which is not a good thing for the Order camp and the Dragon Legion.

Therefore, I hope to pass this news to those righteous people through your organization, the Great Wizard Magic Salon. "

"Um."

Dean Lanyue nodded while writing down this information in his notebook.

But after a few seconds, the keen Lich lady asked again:

"But there was a third bronze dragon in your description just now. What about the third person named 'Chromie'? Are she and Sephiel friends?

Or is she here to inspect our abandoned timeline on behalf of the Bronze Dragon Legion?

Can I understand that two years after the bronze dragons left, they are returning to this timeline? "

"No, Chromie is a quite 'magical' bronze dragon in every aspect. Dean, you don't have to worry about her having any special connection with the Time Legion officials."

Blake explained firmly:

"Unlike Sephiel, who follows the rules but has bad luck, Chromie has always been a 'problem child' among the bronze dragons. Not only does she often violate the bronze dragon's rules, she will even make some very dangerous attempts in private.

I even once wondered if there was some mysterious relationship between Chromie and Toki, such as the speculation that Toki is the darkened Chromie in the future.

But I have no definite evidence.

As for Chromie's sudden appearance in this timeline, I am basically certain that she came here alone in search of her good friend Sephiel.

The Bronze Dragonflight is not coming back!

At least until Azeroth survives the wrath of the Dark Titan, they will keep minimal observation of our timeline without intervening.

But her existence is still a hidden danger! "

Blake moved his fingers and said in a slightly cold voice:

“If Nefarian, the black dragon prince, was to create a draconic construct made of the corpse of a five-colored dragon for his evil father, then the head of an adult bronze dragon would be a necessity.

In a timeline without bronze dragons, unless that Toki was willing to sacrifice his life, Nefarian and her would have only one goal.

Sephiel is chaotic when he cares.

But after I calmed down and thought about it for a while, I discovered the problem. Perhaps the real situation was that the idiot Chromie was lured into the trap prepared by Toki and Nefarian recklessly.

Chromie's head is the last link that makes up the 'world-destroying beast' Chromatus.

Of course, I have no evidence to prove this. We will have to wait until my ghost lover returns to this point in time before we can know anything.

But we have to be ready for it. "

The witch nodded, took off her glasses, wiped them with a lens cloth, and whispered:

"Magic related to time is the most obscure, difficult to understand, and difficult to control among all magics. If there is really a bronze dragon deliberately causing harm, there is actually very little preparation we can do.

Unless, we can have a 'weapon' in our hands that interferes with time."

Having said this, Dean Lanyue and Blake opposite her looked at each other. The teachers and students nodded tacitly at the same time. Blake said softly:

"I will find a way to arrange it. After all, we also need the blueprints of the Night Well."

After saying this, Blake stood up and said goodbye to the dean. He said:

"After Little Star's follower Seianni gets the time magic book and the Spellweaver's Codex from the Blue Dragon, she will send that knowledge to you. Then I'll trouble you to spend some time sorting it out."

"Tell her to hurry up as much as possible."

The dean warned:

"I don't want this to affect my syllabus. Also, your paper can't be delayed any longer. I want to see it in half a month!"

"I was about to leave for Zandalari for this purpose, Dean."

Blake said helplessly:

"Please believe your poor disciple, I have really worked hard to catch up on my thesis, and I have never caught fish."

"I believe you have been working hard, but your efforts are not enough."

Dean Lan Yue lowered his head and started grading homework again, and said softly:

"With your qualifications, you shouldn't have delayed it for so long. By the way, remember to send a letter to your sister. I understand that she has been having a hard time these days, but when she comes back from the Kingdom of Stormwind, she must send her absence. Homework completed!

As a genius, you should have stricter requirements on yourself, so that you can live up to your talent. "

"Okay, Dean, continue your work, Dean, I won't interrupt you anymore."

The stinky pirate nodded and bowed goodbye, and took Maiev out of the dean's office. The moment he walked out of the office, Black let out a sigh of relief.

He looked at the moonlight above his head and whispered to Maiev in a melancholy tone:

"Although I have gone through the period of having to write a lot of test papers every day, every time I see the dean, I still can't help but worry that she will suddenly take out a pile of homework that can kill me and tell me that this is my homework. Absent schoolwork.

This makes me nervous every time I come here.

It's really terrible.

But when I think about my sister Gianna now living the same 'happy life' I used to have, I can't help but feel the schadenfreude of looking at someone's misfortune. "

"Is it really that scary?"

Maiev squinted her eyes and asked:

"Is it scarier than having you go to the battlefield? Worse than facing a fraudster?"

"Fraudsters are nothing before the pressure of knowledge."

The pirate grinned, held Maiev's waist, and said:

"Go and pack your bags. Let's go to the South China Sea. I haven't been back to Zandalar for a long time. It has special meaning to me."

"You were worried about Sephiel just now, and now you're in love with another woman?"

Maiev said coldly:

"Is this what you humans call a 'scumbag'?"

"No, no, no, the magical thing about the Bronze Dragon is that if Sephiel really encountered misfortune in the past, the 'present' version of her will immediately appear next to me."

The pirate shrugged, looked around, and said:

"Sephiel's absence now means that she has not been in danger in the past. Besides, there is no point in worrying about it, time.

That's not my area of ​​expertise.

Go, pack your things and prepare to sail away. I will report my recent work to Ms. Elune here and collect my reward. "

Blake pointed to the observatory in the distance, and whispered to Maiev:

"Also, I'm curious, since you Kaldorei elves have always known about the grudge between Lady Elune and Goldrinn, why hasn't anyone among you tried to bridge this conflict for such a long time?

You see, if you send Goldrinn to the Moon Goddess cleansed and fragrant, He will definitely be very, very happy and grant all your prayers. "

"Well, this is indeed a problem. Why didn't we think of it before?"

Maiev pushed her chin with her fingers under the moonlight and looked like she was thinking seriously. A few seconds later, the warden lady brushed her long white hair and said:

"Well, maybe it's because we elves are all shameless? After all, who can have a flexible moral bottom line like you, and go out to pimp demigods and gods for a mere reward?"

"I'll just assume you're complimenting me."

Blake grabbed Maiev's chin indifferently, nibbled her lips hard, and said to her:

"If you dare to say such words under the moonlight, be careful of your Moon God beating you."

"let me go!"

The ashamed and angry Maiev pushed the pirate away, jumped back lightly and disappeared into the moonlight. Blake grinned and disappeared into the yard in a flash.

When he appeared for the second time, a beam of teleportation light floated silently behind his head, and then a mountain of magic test papers flew out of it, hitting the pirate's head and back.

There is also Dean Lanyue’s gloomy warning:

"Article 77 of the Student Rules of Narsarath College! No puppy love! You bad student, finish these extra homework within a week!

This is your punishment! "

"No, Dean! The nightmare has come true!"

The pitiful wail of the stinky pirate, who was pressed to the ground by mountains of test papers, could be heard far away in the dead moonlight academy.

But no one paid any attention to him.

A few minutes later, Blake, who looked unhappy, climbed up to the highest observatory in the academy. At this place, which is the highest in the sky, the pirate opened his arms and stood under the full moonlight.

He closed his eyes, felt the weight of the moonlight, and said in his heart:

"I specially left a day and night for you and Goldrinn. I think that everything you want to do should have been done. Therefore, my generous and great Lady Elune

For the sake of helping you resolve the provocative family problems of the bastard sisters and the unrequited relationship problems, please give me the reward I want.

I think I have enough reasons to ask you for the most expensive items in your treasure house this time."

Blake opened his eyes in the floating moonlight and looked at the bright moon in the sky. He seemed to vaguely see a pair of silver eyes staring at him, but it might also be an illusion.

Anyway, after a few seconds, he felt the moonlight around him boiling.

Those holy lights shrouded his body like flying butterflies in an extremely active manner. On the translucent character card in front of him, the rapidly beating text represented Elune's response:

Divine power detected. Divine power attribute: Moonlight of Order, Black Moon Punishment. Divine power path: Moon God/Pale Lady Elune. More advanced divine power path: Stars and Force of Life.

Divine power is being transformed.

[Human/Half-Elf] race changed to [Human/Half-Elf/Moon Chosen]

The path of [Life Form Promotion·Order (Arcane)·Demigod] is opened.

[Life Form Promotion·Wildness (Life)·Demigod] path is opened.

[Life Form Promotion·Shadow (Void)·Demigod] path is opened.

[Mythical Profession·Black Moon Watcher·Moonnight War God] Inscription is activated.

[Mythical Profession·Wild God’s Favorite·Wild Demigod] Inscription is turned on.

[Mythical Profession·Aggregation of Light and Darkness·Ancient God] Inscription is turned on.

A series of words that flooded the screen made the pirate hold his breath for a moment, and then he laughed loudly in the warm moonlight. Three demigods with different force powers advanced!

Three demigod professions for him to choose!

Now Blake just wants to ridicule all the strong men in the world in front of him. Who else can be as arrogant as him!

return! have! who!

At the same time, in a shadow of Narthalas College, Maiev hid in the shadow and watched the smelly pirates dance a weird and convulsive dance in the distance under the moonlight.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ms. Warden's lips.

That guy must be happy now, right?

Seeing him so happy made me feel better.

In the Temple of the Moon in the distant Mount Hyjal, Tyrande was surrounded by a group of panicked Moon Priests, looking at the dancing moonlight in front of him with a look of astonishment.

How is this going?

I just took a nap, what happened? Why is there suddenly an extra third-month god in this world?

And he's not an elf.

God, Lady Elune, are you giving up on the elves?

In the past ten thousand years of faithful service, have we done anything wrong?