Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1534 167. So Black’s method of reproduction is actually mitosis? --Additional update【2125】

"What?"

In the valley where the Black Dragon Mother lived in seclusion, Ms. Sinestra showed a rare expression of surprise.

As one of the first veterans to follow the dragon kings in evolving from the ancestral dragon to the guardian dragon, there are already many things in this world that can shock her so much.

But now, the well-informed Her Majesty the Mother of Dragons looked at the stinky pirate blowing smoke rings in front of her. For a moment, she wondered if the pirate in front of her had done too many bad things and had his brain damaged.

"You want me to unleash a soul-splitting curse on you?"

Her Majesty Dragon Mother opened her eyes wide and said:

"Do you think this world is too beautiful in your eyes, so you plan to challenge the difficulty? Do you know what happened to those who endured that magic?

Also, how did you know that my daughter was the first mate on your ship? Did she tell you? "

"You can say that."

The pirate took off his pipe, put out the spark, lowered his head and said:

"You also know that in addition to being an outstanding pirate, a powerful assassin, and a superb hunter, I am also a spellcaster who pursues magical truth. After I learned that this was created by Lord Deathwing himself, After the invention of soul magic, I have been studying its principles.

I think this will provide me with great learning materials for my research in the field of void, but maybe it’s because of my dull talent that no matter how much I study, I can’t figure out its principles.

So I thought maybe I should experience it myself."

Having said this, Blake raised his head, and a hint of a "mad scientist" smile appeared on his handsome and evil face. He licked his lips and said the famous saying of Dean Lanyue:

"A researcher who dares not conduct experiments on himself will never be able to climb to the top of the truth. Therefore, my beloved Mother of Dragons, please meet this trivial request of mine.

You can do that soul-splitting magic, right? "

"I will be able to."

Sinestra hesitated for a moment. Of course, Her Majesty the Dragon Mother was not kind-hearted. For a being like her, kindness is a luxury.

She wouldn't use her precious kindness on a bastard like Blake.

Her concerns stemmed from another aspect entirely.

She stared at Blake and said bluntly:

"I have used this vicious magic on some very annoying guys before. From a punishment perspective, the effect of this magic is beyond expectations.

But for punishment, it seems too cruel.

That kind of cutting a complete soul into two completely different halves seems so cruel even to a black dragon like me.

But I know that cruelty is synonymous with you, my Lord Black. I can't understand why you have to experience this when you are crazy, but I must tell you in advance.

Once this magic is released, it is likely to mess up your originally intelligent brain and turn you into a fool who can only drool and call mother, and this is only the slightest and most harmless of all the consequences I expected. . "

The Mother of Dragons narrowed her eyes, looked Blake up and down, and said:

"What I'm most worried about is turning you, who still has reason to control madness, into a complete madman.

With your current power and the terrifying resources you have at your disposal, once you fall into madness, it is likely to trigger a world disaster that my husband has been trying to achieve.

I have no doubt about your destructive power.

So why should I risk destroying the world to help you complete this experiment? "

"Oh my God, look what I found!"

Blake stretched out his voice and screamed in a glib tone, pretending to be shocked:

"In front of me stands a black dragon saint who cares about the world! But world peace shouldn't be something you need to consider, right? You have already made up your mind to leave Azeroth anyway. Is this world good to you?

Why should we give it more thought? "

"I just don't want to take on this responsibility, and I don't want to be called the destroyer of worlds. My husband loves that title and pursues it fanatically, but I

All I can say is that I'm not crazy enough. "

The Dragon Mother shook her head and rejected Black's request.

The pirate sneered, approached the dragon mother, and whispered:

"I think that the unfaithful wives who have just spent a few months of happy time with a black dragon little fresh meat without shame while their lunatic husbands are still alive are probably not qualified to say this in front of me, right?

My dear Lady Sinestra, you seem not to be aware of your situation, nor have you fully considered the disaster that your rejection of me will bring to your little lover.

You know, before I came here, I stopped by Thunder Totem.

Our Lord Blackhorn, as always, adheres to his duties and is bragging about Huon High Ridge's great achievements to a group of half-grown calves.

Guess what I put on him? "

Blake took out a very complicated and unknown dwarf device from his arms and put it in his hand like a pocket watch. He waved the thing and said:

"As long as I press this button or I send a messenger to Deepholm to inform it of Lord Deathwing's shameful betrayal,

What do you think our World Destroyer will do with you, um, desperate couple? "

"enough!"

The mother of dragons raised her hand in the next moment, transformed into a ferocious dragon claw and clasped the pirate's neck, lifting Blake into the air, but the pirate didn't resist at all, and just waved the ticking dwarf device in her hand at her.

He looked confident of victory, and that damn smile made the Dragon Mother feel as if she had eaten a fly, and her whole body felt uncomfortable.

She knew that she was too obsessed with rebuilding the Black Dragon Legion, which led her to choose to take risks after hearing about the existence of Black Horn, and all of this was part of the plan of the nasty pirate in front of her.

His greatest leverage fell into his hands.

"From the perspective of being an immoral wife, you should be more careful, my dear Majesty the Mother of Dragons."

The pirate whispered:

"Look, I'm not asking you to help me kill people or help me destroy the world. I'm just asking you to release a spell on me that is very likely to cause death.

If you're lucky, I will die in this experiment, and you won't have to worry about your scandal being exposed anymore, so remember to be more ruthless when you release Soul Splitting later.

I mean, show no mercy and ravage me with the utmost malice. "

"What you said is so disgusting."

The Dragon Mother waved her hand, and the pirate spun a few times in the air before landing firmly on the ground. He stuffed the last berry in his hand into his mouth. He made a gesture of spreading his arms and not resisting, and closed his eyes towards the Dragon Mother.

Sinestra shook her head and threw the distracting thoughts out of her mind.

She took a deep breath, recited the curse words in dragon language, and mobilized her magic power stained with the void. After a short and complex mana model structure was filled, a black ray burst out from the palm of her hand, like a light cannon. It also hit the pirates.

This is soul magic.

It only acted on the soul and will, and would not cause any destructive effects on Blake's body. The moment the black light enveloped him, the pirate felt the pain he had not seen for a long time.

The experience of acting on the soul level, piercing the will like a guillotine, splitting all the opposing thoughts in his heart into two halves was very novel.

For a moment, Blake felt that he had become "pure" in pain, and the thoughts that had been disturbing him seemed to be thrown out of his body.

It’s like a process of “removing impurities”.

A shaken and weak man, he was thrown out of this body and reshaped into a new individual through the power of magic. This made Blake feel that the magic of the Mother of Dragons was working.

He is being divided.

But this feeling did not last long. When the pirate opened his eyes, he did see a vague existence of himself standing next to him.

But before Blake could carefully observe, the image of himself in front of him dissipated with a bang like a soap bubble, and the splitting and cutting that was affecting his soul also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"Ehhhhh?"

The pirate exclaimed in surprise. He looked back at the shocked Sinestra and said:

"Why don't you continue? I just got used to the pain, and I think I can persevere."

"you this"

The panting Mother Dragon rubbed her head, sweat splattered on her forehead. She looked at Black with the eyes of a monster, and said in a complicated tone:

"How many kinds of divine power do you have? You haven't reached the realm of demigods yet, have you? Is it really normal for a legend to have so many divine powers? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Uh, no."

Blake tilted his head, looked at the sky, and said:

“The light of the bright moon, wild nature, pure void, and the way of hunting, well, now I also need to add the will of death from sin, and the low-level Loa power that I can access at any time, etc.

how?

Does my magical power make you feel uncomfortable? "

"Discomfort, no, shock, yes."

Dragon Mother shook her head and said:

"Every blessing of divine power will make your soul tougher. The result of so many divine powers blending into your body is that your soul is like being locked together by many heavy chains. It is indescribably tough.

My ability alone is not enough to split your soul. I am not shirking my responsibility, I am just telling the truth. It's going to be hard for you to achieve your goals, Black.

Unless Deathwing personally releases this magic on you, I estimate that the effect will be weakened a lot.

You master the power of the void, and the impact of any soul magic on you will be minimized. "

"ah"

The pirate blinked and sighed in disappointment, but soon he moved his neck and said:

"No, there is another person who can help me."

He looked at the Dragon Mother, pointed at his head, and said:

"Teach me that magic, and I'll improve it after I study it in depth. There should be some time now, but it won't be easy to say if it drags on any longer."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The Dragon Mother frowned and asked:

"I can't understand your current behavior at all. You are obsessed with hurting yourself, like a madman with self-destructive tendencies, but your eyes are so clear, which means you are very sane now.

So, are you trapped in a terrifying prophecy of impending madness? "

"Would you be amused if I said I saved the world this way?"

Blake picked up his pipe again and asked.

The mother of dragons made an expression like "I believe you, you stinky pirate is the worst", but she did not refuse Blake's study. After spending some time, she understood the principles, mana models and spells of soul splitting magic. After handing it over to Blake, the Dragon Mother took one last look at the quiet valley where she had lived for several months.

She took a deep breath, put a gauze on her face, nodded to Blake, and then used a teleportation spell to send herself away.

Black watched her leave. The stinky pirate shrugged and took out an elemental torch from his bag. He placed the torch close to the prosperous orchard while the flames were igniting.

The flames quickly rose, turning the quiet place in the valley into a sea of ​​fire within a few minutes. Black smoke rose into the sky, allowing even the distant Thunder Totem to see a hint of fireworks.

Soulwalker Blackhorn, who was bragging about Huon Highmountain's great cause to a group of calves, saw the black smoke in that direction.

His face changed drastically, and he left behind a group of young people who were fascinated by the story. He grabbed the Hammer of Khaz'goroth beside him and swished across the earth to the place where he had been haunted recently.

But halfway up the snow-capped mountain, Black Horn felt a familiar presence. He jumped out from under the earth and saw Black Shaw sitting on a rock on the slope of a snow-capped mountain, with an extinguished torch still in his hand.

The stinky pirate looked into the distance with a strange melancholy on his face. Black Horn frowned and walked towards Black with the Hammer of Khaz'goroth, as if he was ready to question.

But before he could speak, the pirate whispered:

"Ah, my dear Brother Black Horn, I just learned a terrible news. Did you know? The mighty pirate Black Shaw, whose reputation is spread throughout the Endless Sea, actually reproduces through mitosis.

When I grabbed enough money, when Black carried out enough plots, in short, when the bad guy did enough bad things, at some point, he suddenly split from one into two.

This really makes people feel both horrified and desperate.

But facts aside, this method of reproduction is actually quite interesting and cool, right? "

"You are dangerous enough in this world. Give the world a chance, Blake. Don't try those dangerous things casually."

Black Horn swung his tail and glanced at the burning valley ahead. He looked at the Hammer of Kazgoroth in his hand, sighed, and whispered sadly:

"she left?"

"Um?"

Blake looked back at Black Horn in surprise. He blew out smoke rings and said:

"You don't seem to be surprised by this result? Do you know who the woman you have been with day and night for several months is? Do you need me to tell you her identity?

That's a big shot. "

"No need! Don't tell me."

Black Corner waved his hands and said in despair:

"I know there's a reason and a purpose to all of this, especially with you coming in to wrap things up, and I know it's possible that I'm involved in a terrible conspiracy, but...

But don't tell me who she is.

I just want to keep the pure feelings of these few months, I just want to keep it with the best impression in my heart, I don't want to know more.

She told me she had a child? "

"Um."

Blake nodded, stood up, walked to Black Horn, patted the big black bull's arm, and said:

"It belongs to you. Even though you will still be a miserable single cow in the visible future, your heir will always be born in the distance.

So consider this a good thing.

It's really a headache to see you so sad. Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to a good place. If you're heartbroken, drink more. I guarantee you'll have a good time today. "