Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1536 169. I'm sure I don't like her, but my body has its own ideas - more updates [2325]

"Uh, my head hurts."

Early the next morning, Blake woke up on the big round bed in the captain's cabin of the Nagfar, rubbing his head.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his head, which was obviously a sign of a hangover. Now he only remembered that he and Heijiao drank in several places yesterday, and finally the guests and hosts left happily.

But he couldn't remember what he did or how he got back to the Nagfar. Well, it seems that the talent of the old drunkard also has a limit. Once it exceeds the limit, it will be fragmented.

This really shouldn't be the case.

With this thought in mind, Blake took off the quilt and froze on the spot.

It's not that there are several girls he doesn't know hidden under his quilt, Blake's self-control is not that low, but there are indeed things in his quilt that don't belong to him.

"this."

Blake's eyes twitched, his hands trembled, and he took out an exquisite crown from the pile of beautiful things piled in front of him, and placed it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

If he remembered correctly, this thing should be the crown belonging to the Queen of Stormwind City, with the royal emblem of the Kingdom of Stormwind on it.

But shouldn't this kind of thing be kept in the royal treasury of Stormwind?

Why are you here?

and this!

The pirate picked up a rather primitive but extremely ornate king's scepter and played with it in his hand.

A total of seven Loa heads are engraved on this thing from top to bottom, and the lifelike Devilsaur at the top is also the emblem of Lazan. But Lezan is the royal loa of Zandalari, and no one except the Golden King is qualified to use the scepter bearing its emblem.

In other words, this scepter belongs to.

"Dry!"

Blake punched himself hard on the head.

He looked with a headache at the pile of things piled in front of him under his quilt. The owners of these things were either rich or noble, and they were basically the kind of treasures that would be locked in the strongest safe if any force got it.

But now, as if they had grown legs, they came to me on their own initiative.

Well.

It seems that after being hungover last night, I really did some "terrible" things.

"boom"

The door to the captain's cabin was suddenly pushed open, startling the pirate. He felt guilty and quickly lifted up the quilt to cover his treasures.

Although I don't remember where these things came from, now that they are in my hands, I definitely can't return them. I have to find the most secret place to hide them.

Most importantly, this must not be known to anyone.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Blake pretended to be frightened and stood up. While taking off his jacket that smelled of alcohol, he said to Sephiel who walked into the cabin with breakfast on his cold face:

"You scared me. By the way, who sent me back last night?"

"Haha, don't you remember?"

The always gentle Sephiel seemed to be a different person today. She crossed her arms and said in a cold and sarcastic tone:

"That's right. You were so drunk that you still knew how to go and show affection to this girl. Looking at the worried look on her face when she sent you back, I thought you had done everything you should and shouldn't do with her. It’s over.”

"Hey, don't do this!"

The pirate flashed behind Sephiel with a whoosh, and regardless of the first mate's struggle and screams, he held her in his arms and nibbled her lips hard before making the first mate quiet down.

He whispered in the ear of Sephiel, who was blushing:

"You haven't told me who sent me back? Judging from your jealous look, it must be a lady? Who is it?"

"Who else could it be?"

Sephiel snorted and said unhappily:

"Of course it's Princess Calia Menethil, who is a close match to Prince Drake. I heard that Her Majesty Daelin has just made some secret agreements with King Terenas.

It seems that our Lord Drake will have an extra princess. "

"Hey, I was so drunk last night"

Blake had a headache when he heard this. In order to enhance his persuasiveness, he pulled Sephiel to the bedside, opened the quilt and let her see the treasure he "accidentally" got.

He said:

"I really don't know what I did last night. Tell me honestly, nothing happened between me and Jialiya, right? If something happens, I will have a headache!"

"Well"

Seeing the inexplicable pile of treasures on the pirate's bed, Sephiel doubtfully believed that Blake had really drunk to pieces. As a pirate first mate, she had indeed seen a lot of what drunkards would do after drinking too much. A strange thing.

But will Blake do the same?

With such suspicion, Seifer's tone became slightly gentler and she said:

“According to Princess Calia, you suddenly teleported to her palace last night while she was bathing, and forcibly took her to the beach on the Whispering Coast, where you talked to her a lot about fate and the future.

He also told her terrible things.

For example, her brother Arthas should have assumed the responsibilities of His Majesty Lothar and become the Lich King who destroyed the kingdom. Another example is that she would die tragically in that terrible disaster, and then be resurrected by the call of the Holy Light and become a magical creature. The light-forged undead led the forgotten people who were killed by his brother and resurrected by evil forces to rebuild their homes.

You also said that Calia would call herself the ‘Pale Lady’ from now on.

You advise her not to use that name because it offends the moon god.

He also said a lot of bad things about the Kaldorei, including but not limited to gossip about Tyrande and Illidan, Tyrande's dried bananas, and Malfurion and the Green Dragon Queen doing shameful things in dreams, etc.

Oh, right. "

Sephiel sighed and said:

"Although Princess Calia didn't say it directly, I saw her embarrassed look. You must have done something not so decent to her while drunk."

"What the hell!"

The pirate slapped himself hard. He looked down at his pants. After confirming that there was no sign that his belt had been opened, he felt relieved.

There was no breakthrough in the last step.

Fortunately, okay, there is still a chance to redeem this matter.

But soon, Blake discovered the "blind spot" in Seifer's words. He said in a strange tone:

"You said that I teleported to Caliya while she was bathing. In other words, when I chatted with her on the coast, she was always..."

"That's right!"

The first mate glared at the stinky pirate and whispered:

"I just wore a yukata with you and blew in the sea breeze for most of the night. I caught a cold. Now I'm still on the ship and being cared for by Dr. Natalie. I heard that the fever is quite serious.

Why are you so bad! "

"I don't know either. It's all God's fault. It's all because he dragged me to drink that things ended up like this."

The pirate gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted:

"Ah, I was seduced by wine and beauty, look how haggard I have become! Look at the good things I saw, starting from today! Stop drinking!"

"You don't say anything when you're beautiful, right?"

Sephiel looked at Blake up and down with disdain and said:

"Maiev already knows about this, and she doesn't have any reaction, but Xal'atath will definitely not let you go, so just wait and suffer!"

"Hold on, I'm already suffering now."

The pirate was so distressed that he longed to go back to last night and give himself a slap in the face.

But considering the way things were, running away wasn't his style.

So the pirate planned to go see Calia after breakfast. After all, he relied on her to take care of him when he was drunk, so he should express his gratitude.

But just when the pirates finished drinking the stomach-soothing Pandaren rice pudding, the sizzling little star rushed into the captain's room waving a piece of information about the Uncrowned One.

She looked at Blake with a shocked face and shouted:

"Hey! What did you do last night? Why did the seven human kingdoms just issue a wanted order for you at the same time? And they all raised the bounty several times!

Why are you wanted even by Zandalari, who have a good relationship with you?

I heard that the Kaldorei have organized an expedition to attack you. The elves claim that you have insulted their faith and taken away their precious things."

"Don't ask me, I don't know, I didn't do it."

Blake picked up a bun made by the panda chef and stuffed it into his mouth with a sullen face, and said vaguely:

"They must have made a mistake."

"Made it wrong? No way?"

Little Xingxing took another look at the information and said:

“It says that more than eight high-level Moon Priests witnessed you breaking into the Moon Temple on Mount Hyjal, wreaking havoc inside, and even drawing a little turtle on the Moon God sculpture.

In addition, when you left, you hung a dozen priests from the eaves of the Temple of the Moon, including a highly respected old priest who was said to be Tyrande's former mentor.

You also stole a lot of druid tree species.

Hey, how did they mess with you? "

"boom"

As soon as Little Xingxing finished speaking, the window of the captain's cabin opened in a crash, and in the midst of a fire, the cold-faced Hisari Black Crow fell in front of the pirates.

Miss Black Crow smashed her hands on the table, stared at Black fiercely, and scolded:

"Garnier Mother Tree! Hand over the Fang of Ashamam! You'll feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for a day, right?

You know that because of you, I was just recalled to Moonglade and was taught a lesson by a group of old men. Unfortunately, I can guarantee you that you are a friend of nature.

you.

You really piss me off! "

"well"

Blake, who was being verbally criticized by a group of people, ate the buns helplessly. He finally stopped arguing, pointed to the treasure protected by Sephiel, and said weakly:

"It's all there. You can look for it yourself. I'm tired. I'll talk to you later, okay?"

——

After spending some time, Black finally got over the trouble caused by last night's hangover. At least Miss Black Crow promised him when she left with two natural relics that she would convey his apology to Lord Cenarius.

Of course, it doesn't necessarily appease the druids' anger, but the pirates don't care anymore.

He returned everything he had looted.

For a pirate, this already represents a great deal of sincerity. If the druids still refuse to forgive, then Black does not mind "reasoning" with them.

As for the wanted persons in the seven human kingdoms

Hey, who cares?

Ever since Black defeated the Gilnean fleet in the waters of Khaz Modan, the seven human kingdoms have not stopped wanting him. Now, the bounty has been doubled, which just represents their attitude.

Does anyone really think that just a small bounty can allow mercenaries to risk offending Black to help the kings?

No way, right?

But apart from these, there are other things that really give the pirate a headache, waiting for him to deal with them in the Nagfar's infirmary.

Blake changed his clothes and strolled through the noisy phalanx of murloc pirates who were doing their "morning exercise" and came to Natalie's ship's doctor.

He poked his head outside the door and was quickly noticed by the black-robed ship's doctor.

The latter walked out of the cabin expressionlessly while holding a blessing staff, and said to Blake:

"What's wrong with you? I used to think that respecting women was one of your few good habits, but you actually let an aristocratic princess who is not in good health wear such cool clothes and blow your pussy with you for so long in the middle of the night. sea ​​breeze?

If she hadn't been protected by the Holy Light, the cold alone would have been enough to kill her."

"I didn't mean it, my ship's doctor, I was drunk."

Blake lowered his head and sighed:

"Is she okay now?"

"The physical problems are just minor problems, which are caused by the accumulation of long-term stress and fatigue. They only need careful care to restore health. But the mental problems are serious."

Natalie glanced towards the cabin and whispered:

"You know, Princess Calia has been suffering from psychological shadow after experiencing what happened to Count Daval Presto. She was very strong and did not show this kind of thing, but it does not mean that the psychological pressure does not exist.

This is probably why she resists overly intimate communication with men, but what surprises me is that in the situation last night, she didn't show more anger towards you.

This may be a bad sign. "

The well-informed ship's doctor paused and said to Blake:

"Maybe it's because you rescued her from the charm of Deathwing that she has an abnormal closeness to you, but considering her identity and complicated background, my captain, you must handle your relationship with her carefully. relationship issue."

"I try my best."

Blake rubbed his forehead and said:

"I really don't care about her"

"Really not?"

Natalie laughed and said meaningfully:

"There are so many women in the world, and there are many who have a crush on you, but why did you go to her after you drank the fragment? I believe Black Shaw doesn't have many complicated emotions towards Princess Calia.

You are people from two worlds.

But what about Derek Proudmoore?

You have a double identity, my captain, but you seem to ignore it.

From the perspective of Derek Proudmoore, Calia Menethil is your most suitable partner, even more suitable than Maiev and Besephiel.

You have to be a little cautious.

This is my final advice to you. "

After saying that, the ship's doctor straightened his clothes and left the infirmary with his staff.

She had been busy for half the night and should catch up on her sleep now.

Black was silent at the door for a few seconds, and then walked into the cabin. He immediately saw Calia Menethil lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. She was covered with a warm quilt, but her shoulders and arms were exposed. It looks like her outfit last night was really "cool".

"Snapped"

The stinky pirate reached out and slapped his eyes. He felt that he had done something stupid, but the ship doctor's reminder was just right.

It seems that he has been ignoring the needs of the identity of Derek Proudmoore.

Although he could confirm that the will had long since dissipated, this body probably had its own preferences. Well, Drake was a normal man.

For him, the tentacle play, the friendship between life and death, the corruption of the priestess, etc. are indeed a bit too deviant. Maybe Calia, a human princess who is perfect in every sense of the word, is what Drake likes?

Blake hesitated for a few seconds, and finally he came forward and sat in front of the hospital bed.

"Hey, stop pretending to be asleep."

The pirate whispered:

"Your suppressed breathing is like thunder in the ears of me, a master assassin. I also think it's time for us to talk, Your Highness Caliya.

Regarding the complicated relationship between us, about the future between us, about the future of Lordaeron and your brother, to be honest, his persistent evil intentions towards my sister make me very angry.

Maybe I should teach him a deeper lesson?

Speaking of which, do you want a well-behaved and sensible sister? I can do it for you. "