Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Black didn't know that because he had cheated his "Uncle Barry" to death, his father was so angry that he wanted to beat him. He would still be remotely "appreciating" Ms. Elisande's performance on the Magister Platform. Language Arts".

But even if the stinky pirate knew the news, he probably wouldn't have much fluctuation in his heart.

how to say?

In fact, Dai Lin was not the only one who was tired of the father's kindness and his son's filial piety. Blake also felt that it was dragging on for too long. Perhaps a final showdown on this alien sea would be a good choice to settle the grudges.

In the first two confrontations, the Pirate Pirates had defeated Dai Lin in terms of personal strength. Khaz Modan's naval combat art was indeed slightly inferior to Black's, but after such a long period of practice, Black was no longer what he used to be. .

He only needs a victory in a naval battle to bury Dai Lin's overlord glory, thus truly opening up an era that belongs to him.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Because right in front of Black's eyes, Ms. Elisande had been gushing and eloquent for almost ten minutes. Even the Sun King and His Majesty Tyrande couldn't cope with her sharp offensive.

"I finally know why Queen Azshara gave Elisande the title of 'Grand Magister' to Elisande, who she considered had poor spellcasting talent and no background.

Look at that mouth. One person can withstand hundreds of thousands of soldiers. "

In front of the projection on the Magister's platform, the stinky pirate looked in awe at the Queen of the Night scolding Fang Qiu in the projection in front of him in an "amazing" tone.

In the past ten minutes, Elisande has been frantically outputting information about Quel'dorei and Kaldorei from various angles of politics, people's livelihood, and economy. All kinds of data and examples came at his fingertips, quite like a network keyboard warrior. The style of "one click to come to the west, and you will fly to the sky".

Of course, the reason why Elisande's performance was so wonderful was probably because both the Sun King and Tyrande were embarrassed. The two leaders really couldn't bear to argue or quarrel with Elisande on such an occasion.

It can only be said that although the Queen of the Night is enjoying herself, as a leader, this performance is somewhat unstable.

When things develop to this point, any peace talks will naturally come to nothing.

And when Blake was admiring the language art in front of him at the sixth minute, he also realized that something was wrong. Although Elisande usually looked unpopular, he was not unreliable. This point.

The Grand Magister must have had her own intentions in spending so long talking about it.

"Send someone to take a look."

Black turned to Anarris Yuejun, who was watching the excitement and feeling a little embarrassed because of Elisande's performance, and said:

"Let's see if the Nightborne are doing anything secretly besides confronting the Quel'dorei head-on?"

"oh."

Yuejun responded, pecking the corner of Lilas's mouth next to him, then brushing his hair and striding off the platform.

This intimate gesture made the Windrunner boy a little embarrassed. He picked up a handkerchief and wiped the lipstick mark while peeking over at Blake, only to find that the smelly pirate was looking at him with bright eyes.

"I said your talent for eating soft food is really enviable."

The pirate held his pipe in his mouth and said to Lilas:

"Not only did the sisters pay for each other's money, but they also made a fortune from a Wannian family and an elf pirate fleet. Oh my, this person is really annoying.

You see, I'm not as ugly as you, and I'm even more graceful than you, but no girl comes to flirt with me. There should be a method to this kind of thing, right?

Little brother Lilas, do you want you to teach me how to please a rich woman?

I can give you money, lots and lots of money. "

"How do you teach this kind of thing?"

Lilas responded with some embarrassment:

"I'm not plotting their property, it's just that my relationship has reached that point, and I don't want to do such a thing, but it's my fate that makes me have a headache, Captain.

Rather than making these sarcastic remarks, I would like to ask you for advice.

You see, I come from the Windrunner family and have been high-ranking nobles in Quel'Thalas for generations. Logically speaking, I should be loyal to my motherland.

The last time I was separated from my mother, she also told me that there are people in the Windrunner family who have dedicated everything to the country, and we should all live our own lives first.

But my two lovers are from Suramar and are top nobles from the Shaldorei side. Their interests are tied to Suramar and the Nightborne. I really can't give up this beauty because of my family. Feelings.

I heard someone say, Captain, you are very good at handling relationships between men and women. Why don't you give me some advice? "

The younger brother of Windrunner spread his arms and said:

"I can also give you money. Last time Anaris and I accidentally robbed a goblin caravan transporting payment in the Sea of ​​Mists and took a lot of money.

But it’s useless for me to ask for money.

All my living expenses on the ship were provided by Anares. When I went to Suramar, Lilith helped me organize them. When I returned home, I had three sisters to look after me.

I couldn't think of anything I could spend money on.

Now those treasures are still buried on a small island in the Sea of ​​Mist. I can give them all to you. "

"You want advice?"

Blake felt that Lilas was in Versailles.

He wanted to beat up this arrogant guy, but considering that Lilas' character was indeed a bit indecisive, this guy who looked like a big boy might indeed have similar psychological problems.

So he rolled his eyes and said to Lilas:

"How simple this is. Now your country and your wives' country are at war because of some resources. But in fact, according to my calculations, the magic power of the Dark Night Well and the Sun Well is actually enough to satisfy the two countries in a short time. internal needs.

They couldn't sit down and talk about this matter because both sides didn't trust each other, and warmongers like Elisande were obstructing it.

Therefore, just kill Elisande first, then find the Kaldorei to mediate, and then find a communication channel that both parties can trust and be satisfied with. "

As he spoke, the pirate looked at Lilas with burning eyes.

The little puppy of the Windrunner family didn't realize what the stinky pirate meant for a while. He was frowning and saying:

"Killing Elisande is your goal, captain. We don't need to worry about this. You haven't failed yet. But it is too difficult to find a communication channel that both parties trust.

The Children of the Night have isolated themselves for ten thousand years. Their thirst for magic comes from the bone marrow. I heard my mother say that the present of the Children of the Night is the future of Quel'dorei. We also have this incurable disease of magic addiction in our bodies.

This thirst for magic has no limits, and if it is allowed to develop, a few more Sunwells will not help.

And both parties need to trust the person who serves as the intermediary.

That person must have a certain status in Quel'Thalas, and can also speak in Suramar. It is best to have common interests that can be understood and accepted by both parties. It is best to hiss! "

At this point, no matter how stupid Lilas was, he understood the deep meaning of the stinky pirate's words. The handsome and gentle white-skinned elf boy took a breath of cold air. He looked at Black with a ghostly look.

The pirate nodded to him with a kind face.

"Are you talking about me?"

Lilas pointed at himself and said a little helplessly:

"How could it be me? According to the customs of Quel'dorei society, I am still a real young man. I am not qualified to undertake such an important mission."

"No, you underestimate yourself too much. Little friend Lilas, come on and let Uncle Black explain it to you."

The pirate laughed, took out the skull flask, opened the lid, and took a sip of wine into his mouth. While savoring the mellow aroma of the wine, he said happily:

"You are a member of the Windrunners, and your family is an integral part of the Sun Dynasty of Quel'Thalas. Your surname and your sister's position as General Silvermoon at this time determine that you will have a certain role in the Sun King's court. right to speak.

And you are now the son-in-law of the Yuejun family, which has been passed down for thousands of years. You represent the majesty of the wealthy family inherited from the Azshara era.

This further increases your influence in elven society.

Finally, your fiancée is Suramar’s minister of state and Elisande’s confidant. She is a truly prominent person in Suramar’s political circle. And there is Anarres, who is still unfit even though her hips are stretched. The underestimated pirate fleet provides military support.

To be honest, you are young and have no ambition yet.

If I were you, I would have relied on the power of my mother's family and the financial resources of my husband's family to betray Quel'Thalas and Suramar and find an island on the sea to become king.

You have the support of fame, wealth and power. As long as you are willing, you can create a brand new elf faction in minutes. Now do you understand why I said you have the talent to eat soft rice?

You have no idea where your strengths lie, but anyone with a discerning eye can see them.

So don't worry.

As long as you listen to my arrangements, I guarantee that after Elisande's death, you can serve as the intermediary between Quel'Thalas and Suramar to promote a long-term peace between the two tribes.

You will rely on your outstanding talents to become a great man of the elves. In the records of future generations, your descendants will proudly tell others that you saved two elven kingdoms with your lower body!

What an honor for a man. "

"I don't feel like there's any honor in this."

Lilas was convinced.

But he was still not very willing to accept this powerful-sounding task, and this little puppy was not an idiot. He still had his own thoughts under the beautiful blueprint drawn by the pirates.

He frowned and said to Blake:

"But you also said, Captain, the magic power of the Night Well and the Sun Well is only temporarily sufficient for the use of the people of the two countries, and it is enough for a short period of time, if the time is extended."

"Why are you thinking so much?"

Blake sneered and said:

"The devil is coming, little fool. It's unclear whether our world can survive it. It's useless for you to think about it so much. And if we are lucky enough to survive the devil's disaster, I also have a solution to the devil's addiction once and for all. Way. Don't look at me like that, I'm not drunk.

You should think about why your great mother is willing to become a vassal of a pirate like me?

Is it really just because I brought her back to life?

Don't be stupid, kid, have some faith in your mother. For someone like her to be willing to serve me and run errands for me, it must be because I convinced her with something higher than interests, or even higher than ideals. "

The pirate winked at Lilas, who vaguely guessed something, and said:

"So, are you willing to follow my arrangement as a prophet and become the kingdom liaison between Quel'dorei and Sha'dorei?"

"etc!"

Lilas suddenly thought of something.

He brushed his long hair, looked at Blake suspiciously, and asked:

"Captain, tell me honestly, did you plan my life in advance? Now that I think about the past, I suddenly realize that my encounter with Anares seemed a bit too coincidental."

"Why do you have such outrageous thoughts?"

Blake blinked innocently and said:

"Am I such an evil person in your eyes? How could I arrange the fate of a harmless young man like you? Hey, when you met me, I wasn't that powerful yet.

At that time, I was really embarrassed. Even if I had the ability, how could I have the energy to arrange your life? "

"Well, that's true."

Lilas nodded and said:

"Maybe I am overthinking it"

"It's just that you think too much! If you continue to keep this simple idea, everyone will be very satisfied."

Blake picked up his pipe and said something.

They no longer talked about this topic. Young Lilas obviously needed some time to convince himself to accept Black's arrangement, and there was still some time before the end of the war, enough for him to complete his realization.

A few minutes later, when Elisande finally shut up at the meeting between the three tribes, Anarris Yuejun, who had gone out to inquire about the news, rushed back in a hurry.

This hotly dressed black-skinned female pirate reported to Black:

"Hey, Captain, you really guessed it!

Elisande sent a highly mobile force to sneak around and attack the rear of the Sunwell. There were many of them, and they looked crazy, as if they had no sense at all.

The leaders are very powerful, very similar to the Illidari Demon Hunters we have seen before. I specially sent people to see them, and those guys just broke through the Phoenix Guards' defense line.

However, their attack was blocked at the last moment by the supporters commanded by General Silver Moon who happened to arrive.

The pirates who escaped back swore that they saw Bosun Finna among the reinforcements, and also said that Finna was carrying two surprisingly large swords and was slashing the black-skinned elves crazily.

They said Finna betrayed us."

"They don't know shit."

Blake curled his lips disdainfully and said:

"There is no one more loyal than Fenner. I would rather sacrifice all the useless pirates who talk nonsense, and hope that the moon god can give me another Fenner with a better brain.

But this is good enough for now.

Let me ask you, did the reinforcements brought by Alleria enter the Sunwell after they defeated the Demon Hunter team of the Nightborne? "

"Seems to be."

Anares shrugged and said:

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. That place is too dangerous. I won't go over and take a look. Oh, captain, don't hit me. This is what you taught me. A good pirate can never take a look. Put yourself in danger.

Doesn't it mean that you're a good teacher because I'm so cowardly? "

"Trash! They're all trash!"

The pirate was so angry that he jumped on the spot and cursed, which scared Anares and fled off the platform with his little puppy fiancé. However, after they left, Blake looked at the Sunwell in the distance again.

hey-hey.

Windrunner has entered the Sunwell, and Fenna has followed.

Wonderful.

In the current chaos of war, it should be normal for Quel'Thalas' national treasure to suddenly be lost or something, right?

But to make it seamless, some special effects must be added. Blake narrowed his eyes and touched his chin, and soon, a damn idea came to his mind.

Speaking of which, my little murloc has been trapped in their strongman cage by the damned Silver Moon mages for several days. I wonder how that little idiot is doing?

It's time to set off to rescue his loyal fishman follower.

Well, maybe we can also let it find a way to save itself?