Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1425 58. Come! Look this way, N'Zoth! Watch me give you the whole job

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With a loud noise, the physical database containing all experimental data in Odile's biological laboratory was raised by General Heimdall with both hands. Immediately, the Valkyrie stepped forward to dismantle the pipelines connected to the city center.

There were many heroic warriors beside Heimdall, one by one, carrying Titan equipment shaped into various shapes and leaving the half-empty area.

Outside the laboratory, Our Lady of Purity personally led a group of mechanical dwarf engineers who were summoned to label the equipment by category, and then the heroic "porters" moved them out of Odile City and delivered them as quickly as possible. At this time, the ghost ship docked on the northern coast of Nazmir is temporarily kept.

This scene is like a company relocation, and all kinds of useful equipment must be properly transferred. These are the results of countless years of research by the Holy Mother of Purity, and they are of extremely high value in every aspect.

"At the current relocation speed, the important equipment will be moved out of the Nazmir Jungle in at most three hours."

As an "overseer", the stinky pirate estimated the efficiency of the heroic spirit porters. He turned to the Virgin Mary behind him and suggested:

"When the origin is reshaped later, the city will be completely melted and returned to this land. Speaking of which, don't you need to create an iconic shape for it to commemorate every time you spent here? Day and night?

I think it would be a good choice to leave a mysterious mechanical tower in a beautiful land that has been reshaped.

Just like the crystal towers left by the guardians in Un'Goro Crater, they can also help you monitor and record the ecological changes of this new land. "

"That's a good idea."

Before the Virgin of Purity could answer, the voice of the Great Guardian Leiden sounded in the rear passage. The Great Guardian with a reduced body strode over. He said to the Virgin of Purity:

"If you are not busy here, come with me to the Forge of Origin, where we need to reset the frequency and amount of Titan energy surges.

Odin's Valarjar Fortress has a Bifrost teleporter that allows us to travel between the two places quickly. "

"good."

The Virgin stood up and said to Blake:

"Start the entrustment agreement: Then, the relocation of the remaining important facilities will be left to you, Pirate Black, you seem to be a reassuring being.

Can you get everything ready for Origins reshaping before we come back? "

"absolutely okay!"

The stinky pirate stood up straight and said politely and confidently:

"Blake Shaw never disappoints those who have high expectations for him. Please enjoy your precious alone time, and please be sure not to resist any overly intimate gestures.

You know, the two of them are now shouldering the important task of "saving the world from the sad future of planetary pollution." This is the world's request for the two adults to reach the level of spiritual communication as soon as possible, without any psychological pressure at all. "

This is outrageous!

Blake almost had the words "I'm here to pick up girls" carved on the forehead of Great Guardian Raiden. However, although it sounds outrageous, if you look closely, you can find that there is nothing wrong with what the stinky pirate said.

Therefore, although the Holy Mother of Purity complained about these "blessings", she did not activate her "screaming and roaring protocol" or anything else.

Great Guardian Raiden glanced meaningfully at the innocent-looking pirate.

He took the initiative to take the arm of the Holy Virgin, and the two left the place side by side.

After watching the two guardians leave, Fenner, Little Xingxing and Old Garni, who had been looking in the distance, ran over. Little Xingxing still had a pen and paper in her hand. She was recording the scene she just saw. Asked very gossipy:

"Captain Stinky, you seem to be very concerned about the relationship between Lord Lyden and Madam Madonna? Why do you have to promote their relationship?"

"Because in some future, these two poor bastards say goodbye to each other forever before they even have a first date."

The pirates did not hide the reason for being so proactive.

He rubbed his eyes and said:

“That’s a very sad future.

I have seen it before my eyes countless times. Raiden made a great self-sacrifice, but he undoubtedly failed this guardian lady who also had a good impression of him.

You know, I'm a happy ending person and I hate avoidable suffering.

Suffering is disgusting, and it should not be given any emotional color, or try to make people learn any life insights from it.

What a terrible idea.

Suffering is suffering, it should not be glorified, it is meaningless. "

After saying that, Blake shook his head and said to the three gossiping guys next to him:

"Hurry up and help move things. If we can't get it done before morning, something big will happen.

Old Garni is going to go outside the jungle. In my name, let the royal loa of Zandalar and the soldiers they protect get out of here quickly, otherwise it will not matter whether they live or die. "

"I think the 'perfect cooperation' you always talk about actually means that I do the errands and you enjoy the results."

The trash god complained.

But it quickly disappeared into the smoke.

Old Garni traveled quickly through the territory of Loa. Because of the new priesthood bonus of "God of Messengers", this guy moved very fast, and he arrived at the battlefield at the edge of the Nazmir jungle in almost a few seconds.

There are many troll soldiers equipped with elves here who are attacking the crazy blood troll barbarians. There are also a large number of pterodactyl aerial knights in the sky who are constantly dropping gunpowder barrels from high altitudes.

The blood trolls driven out of the jungle by the Legion of Heroes howled and charged at the Zandalar lines, but these barbarian trolls who fought with claws and teeth were no match for the elite legions of the Golden Dynasty.

Unfortunately, the number of soldiers and guards was small. Facing the barbarian attack, they could only defend the road leading to the Zuldazar Mountains and were unable to move forward.

"Stop fighting! Go back!"

Old Garni emerged from the smoke, shaking its head and shouting at the top of its lungs at the Zandalar trolls.

The appearance of a Loa surprised the Troll Priests, but no one listened to Old Garni's cry. It is just a "wild loa" and is not as majestic and powerful as the royal loa.

"Gani! What are you doing here, a coward, if you don't go pick up the trash?"

A cold woman's voice sounded high in the sky, and a vision of a huge red pterodactyl with a gold crown and gold foil on its wings and claws appeared surrounded by strong winds.

It can be seen from her dress that this is a powerful royal loa.

"The King of Gold gave the order to the Guards to recover Nazmir. We also met the heroic spirits under the Titan Guardians. They are helping us take back this ancient land."

Pterodactyl Loa said to old Garni:

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why do you want to interfere with our actions?"

"Pakku, Pakku, you have really been tamed by King Rastakhan's family. You always talk about 'we' when you open and close your mouth. Do you really regard the Golden Dynasty as your home?"

Old Garni, the bad guy, asked in a sarcastic tone.

But seeing that the powerful Loa in front of him was about to get angry, Gani quickly waved his paws, coughed a few times, shook his tail, and talked about business in a tone of "fox pretends to be powerful":

"I'm not here to stop you from taking back Nazmir, but I have received the prophecy from the black prophet Black Shaw. Just a few hours later in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines, a world-changing event will take place. A miracle will happen in the dirty and polluted Nazmir!

You must evacuate the borders of Nazmir before the prophesied hour arrives! Pray with awe and watch the miracle come, and not set foot on the land that will be reborn until it is complete.

Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk!

After miracles come to this land, you can still enter this place to take back the lost homeland of the Zandalari Trolls for the Golden King, and no one will stop you then. "

After saying that, Old Gani didn't explain much.

It just snorted very proudly and cast a provocative look at the luxurious and lofty royal family Loa in front of it. Then it disappeared into the smoke with a bang and went to the other side of the jungle to warn another army. Where is the Legion?

This time old Gani didn't leave any "Loa's fart" behind.

After all, this is a lady in front of me. Speaking of which, except when grabbing garbage, Old Garni is still very gentlemanly.

After receiving the warning, Paku, the God of Storms, Lord of the Sky, and the mistress of the Zandalari Golden Fleet, did not hesitate much and issued an order to evacuate the military guards she protected.

It was not because she was afraid of Black Shaw's prophecy, but before she set off, her own prophet Zul told her that if the black prophet sent a prophecy, she must act in accordance with the prophecy.

Time passed by minute by second, and it was soon approaching the early morning of the next day.

Amidst the low roars and the sound of the ground shaking, the dismantler Misraks, who had been suppressed by Xal'atath's release over the Vodun Desert, finally woke up and embarked on the road "home".

The Krasis commander was much more exaggerated in size than the Abyss generals that the pirates had dealt with before. Even among all the Krasis destroyers, the Deconstructor was the best with super strength.

It heard the call of Master G'huun!

G'huun needs it back where it was born, outside the sealing chamber of Uldir.

The God of Blood has sensed the crisis and needs to escape from his seal before destruction comes.

It needs itself and its servants to work together inside and outside, tear open the last seal of Odile, and escape from this ghost place before everything is irreversible.

Almost as soon as it woke up, the Deconstructor rushed towards Uldir as quickly as possible. It encountered no obstacles along the way and was followed by the blood troll tribe in the jungle.

Those barbarians cheered in the name of the gods and followed Mislax in a mighty rush towards their fallen holy land.

And at the same time that Commander Krasis led G'huun's believers into Odile, which had been evacuated, in the specially sealed anatomy laboratory, Black looked at En who had regained some energy in front of him. Zoth Messenger Bug.

The pirates heard the violent noises in the city outside and G'huun's roar coming from the underground. The combination of the two made Odile feel like a void hell.

After only a short period of silence, violent collisions echoed underground. The dismantlers had begun to destroy G'huun's final seal. From the sounds resounding underground, the excited neighing of the final infected body could also be heard.

The freedom that guy had longed for for countless years was now in front of him, and a whole living world was waiting for G'huun to devour and wreak havoc.

It's been boring for countless years.

Now, it wants to see a river of blood!

But Blake didn't care.

It was as if he didn't hear those damn noises at all, and was not affected at all. He took out the dwarf pocket watch in his arms, looked at the time, then raised his head and said to the messenger who was possessed by N'Zoth again:

"The time is almost up, Corruptor, what is your answer to my request for a truce?"

What the pirates got was silence.

N'Zoth's huge and cold will stared at him through the compound eyes of the messenger bug, like watching a helpless clown perform his last performance.

Obviously, after thinking about it all night, N'Zos still felt that "the advantage is mine"!

"G'huun will be unblocked soon, and planet pollution will come soon. Go home, Black, hug your wives and your relatives, and pray to your weak Holy Light."

N'Zoth's sarcastic voice echoed in Black's mental level, and the Corruptor seduced him with his sullen voice:

"But you know where to find salvation and deliverance, Black the Rebel. The Void still welcomes you, and G'huun is just the beginning."

"Yeah, it's just the beginning."

The pirate put away his pocket watch, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, a rainbow of light shone through the thick walls of Uldir and enveloped the pirates. When Black disappeared into the light of the Rainbow Bridge, he raised an unseemly middle finger towards the bug that carried N'Zoth's will.

explain:

"Keep your eyes open and watch carefully, open your mind and study hard. I will only demonstrate it once, and I will ask the same question again later. I think you will be able to give me the answer I want by then.

You idiot who doesn't see the coffin!

Maybe you should be glad that your true body is not here.

But it doesn't matter, if you need the same 'cleaning' service as G'Huun, remember to make an appointment with me, and I will definitely arrange it for you as soon as possible. "

"Buzz"

At the same time that the teleportation stream from the Rainbow Bridge dissipated, a flash of light exploded in front of N'Zoth's eyes, right in the center of Uldir City, like a ignited flame pouring out of the ground.

It's not harsh.

But it enveloped everything in an instant.

It's not bright.

However, a "respectable" ancient comrade like N'Zos screamed at this moment like a panicked girl who met a muscular man in a dark alley.

Obviously, the well-informed N'Zos immediately recognized what the light in front of him represented.

That was the light when the world was transformed into stars by the Pantheon at the beginning of its creation!

That is the light from which all things were born!

It is the light of origin, the light of myth, the light that melts and reshapes the world.

This pirate is crazy!

The guardians who followed him were also crazy!

What are they going to do?

Do you want to ruthlessly erase everything in Azeroth and reshape the world at this time when you are not desperate? Hello! The evil and darkness among us have not yet begun to destroy the world, so you are going to use your ultimate attack?

Are we going to die together and restart the whole world?

Hello!

Isn't it?

How can I say a few harsh words here, and then you guys directly drop a nuclear bomb? Is this justified? Is there any royal law for this? Can you please take some personal control of this crazy pirate?

With such crazy complaints, N'Zoth's huge will quickly pulled away from his messenger's body like a panicked rabbit.

It didn't dare to stay here for one more second.

The light of origin not only engulfs all things, but also carries a terrifying purification, and also strongly suppresses the will of the ancient gods. Just being illuminated by the light makes N'Zoth feel severe pain.

It no longer had the cold attitude of being sure of victory.

It knew that the picture of itself running away in embarrassment would definitely be seen by the smelly pirates, and it knew that it would definitely be laughed at.

But it doesn't care about that anymore.

At the moment N'Zoth's will was withdrawn, the Void Vanguard Bug that existed as its messenger in Odile let out a tragic scream. It tried to rush out of the room, but desperately found that the door lock had been locked by the evil pirate. Locked.

This general of the void, whose strength reached the level of a demigod, could only look back in despair at the sticky light pouring out from the ground, like blue sea water, rushing towards it.

Just like facing a rock washed by the tide, with just a gentle splash of the waves, this terrifying insect was "melted" and "evaporated" in an instant.

However, before it was melted by the origin energy, it did leave its last words:

ah!

Shameless N'Zoth betrayed me!

Blake Shaw!

Evil bastard, give me a chance to surrender!

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