Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The door of the observatory reopened. Under the silent gaze of the guardians, Blake walked out of the starry sky with a pipe in his mouth.

He gave an OK gesture to Odin and Raibi who were looking at him coolly, and at the same time, he quietly put the bag containing the Star Saint's artwork that he had just blackmailed into his luggage.

Although the Guardians certainly didn't care about this unexpected battle, Comrade Star Saint, who is in the Absolute Order camp, is very sorry for the own incidents he caused in Ulduar and Azeroth, and Black took advantage of him a little bit. Feeling guilty, it didn't take much effort to get many precious things from all over the stars from Algalon.

Of course, most of them are rare materials. The pirates picked some things that were not available in Azeroth and planned to take them back and sell them at a high price on the black market to compensate for the "energy" they expended on this battle.

Well, although Algalon asked Black to pass on part of his apology to the guardians, considering that Odin and the others have just taken back Ulduar and are preparing for the expedition to Argus, they will be very, very busy next , there is no need to occupy their attention with such a trivial matter.

There's nothing I can do about it, most of the time, the stinky pirate is such a warm-hearted person who thinks about his friends.

"He will go back to the stars to gather his companions. He will join us on Argus. The ability of the Star Saints to move freely among the stars is very important to search and save the Titan Soul.

Not all Titan Souls are trapped on Argus after all. "

The pirate spread his hands to the guardians and said:

"So, next we should get into preparations for the war. I know everyone is tired, but there is no way, there is no time left for us to rest."

"That's what it should be, and we understand it."

Raiden nodded, and the other guardians did not object. They all knew the significance of rescuing the Titans to the entire stars and the world of Azeroth.

As Odin said, this is the mission for which they were born.

"I must go back to the Origin Forge immediately."

A few seconds later, Raiden said to the other guardians:

"Although the world restart protocol was interrupted, part of the origin energy was still leaked, causing the nearby land to be restarted. I must go back to confirm the situation."

"That's a good thing."

Blake blew out a smoke ring and said:

"There is a desert near the Origin Forge. After being reshaped by Titan energy, a large oasis will be generated. This is a blessing from heaven for the Tol'vir people living there.

Of course, my headquarters of the Uncrowned Ones located there will also benefit from this, but the new oasis in Tanaris will definitely attract competition from the desert gangs and goblin consortiums that are rampant in that desert.

Although the Steamwheedle Consortium is considered an ally of mine, it still makes me feel uncomfortable to let the goblins make so much money so easily. They definitely don't intend to give me hard-earned money, so I have to find a time to ask for it.

After all, that large oasis appeared because of me. "

"Initiate the inquiry protocol: Black, your wealth has surpassed the world. I heard that as long as you are willing, the property of the undead pirates can easily buy the entire Eastern Kingdom.

Why do you keep spending your precious energy chasing these worthless things? "

The Virgin of Purity seemed to be going back to the Origin Forge with Leiden. Now she was leaning on her own mechanical skull warhammer, and finally asked the question she had been curious about.

In her opinion, with the pirate's current level of power and life, he should try to pursue some higher-level interests instead of being immersed in the low-level interests of collecting wealth.

Faced with the inquiry from the Virgin Mary, Blake pretended to think for a few seconds and said:

"Oh, I really rarely think about such serious questions, but if you must know the answer, I might tell you that my desire is not the property itself.

I just enjoyed the process of getting them.

When those treasures and money fall into my pocket, I feel a burst of satisfaction, but then there is a strong emptiness, and then I look for the next goal.

Like a gluttonous monster that is never satisfied, it's not that I can't eat enough, I just enjoy the feeling of tearing flesh and blood. Well, it seems a bit perverted to say that. "

The smelly pirate licked his lips and showed an evil smile. He bared his teeth and said:

"When I think about this world, there are still so many treasures among the stars that I can discover and plunder, I feel hot all over, and I sigh, don't leave.

Listen to me!

Hey, Ms. Freya, why are you giving that perverted look of disdain? Men, what's wrong with being a little perverted! Who hasn’t chosen a personal hobby yet?

Just like you like to collect cute little homeless animals. Speaking of which, I just picked up two beautiful homeless soul beasts. "

Black kicked Frostpaw and Bighorn who had just walked out of the darkness and were lying comfortably at his feet. He used his eyes to indicate to them to put on a pitiful and flattering look, and shouted to Ms. Freya.

When the guardian of life heard that there was a homeless beautiful beast, she immediately turned around. After continuous power upgrading and evolution of life forms, the very good-looking frost claws and big horns suddenly pierced the softest part of her heart.

Freya hesitated for a moment, and the guardian who lived in the Staff of Life whispered:

"My garden has been abandoned and I need to rebuild it. Maybe I really need two smart and obedient beasts to help me rebuild the greenhouse of life."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

The stinky pirate whistled and drove his two loyal war beasts to follow Freya for a while.

This guardian of life must have mastered some kind of secret technique of the life force, otherwise it cannot be explained that all the existing wilderness demigods and most of the Loa gods are related to Freya.

Frostpaw and Bighorn were lucky.

Of course, the time reserved for the expedition to Argus is too short, and the two of them may not be able to overcome the shackles of life forms, but studying with Freya is a very cherished opportunity in itself, so these two guys can learn as much as they want. Bar.

"Speaking of which, I also have some druid friends who creatively combine the power of life and the power of the fire element to create a new way of nature.

This is completely different from the traditional natural mysteries. As a result, Cenarius, the king of the forest, cannot guide them well. Considering that the flame druids will also go to Argus with us, they may have to be given before the dangerous battle. A chance to become stronger. "

The pirate tilted his head and said to Ms. Freya, who was crouching down and stroking Frostclaw and Big Horn:

"Anyway, the reconstruction of your Life Greenhouse will require a lot of coolies, I mean, assistants, and Ulduar will definitely restart the Forge of Will to create a large number of Iron Legions to prepare for war.

So, I mean, how about I call upon the druids to come and provide you with everything from moving bricks to planting trees?

No money required.

It's free. "

"You're just expecting me to teach your friend the secrets of the Life Force, Black."

Freya raised her head, her long hair decorated with emerald green leaves and flowers falling down, and the wooden staff in her hand continued to bloom various flowers.

The Guardian of Life said to the pirate:

"The spread of precious secrets will allow the natural alignment of this world to flourish, but the road to the Force has always been difficult. I will try my best to teach it, but I can't guarantee whether they can learn it."

"It doesn't matter. If they can't learn, that's because they are stupid. No one will slander you as a bad teacher."

The pirate laughed, then threw a projection of his power into the dark forest of Gilneas, and told the good news to Thessaly Black Crow, who was training an apprentice.

When Miss Black Crow heard that there was a Guardian of Life who could teach the new Flame Druid about the mysteries of the power of nature, she almost immediately stopped teaching, and everyone gathered together, no matter whether they were apprentices or senior members.

She wanted to come to Ulduar as quickly as possible for a month-long learning process.

To say the least, even if you can't learn anything, being able to participate in things like rebuilding the life greenhouse in the land of creation is a great thing for the servants of nature.

After all, Ms. Freya is the founder of the natural power of the world of Azeroth.

This is equivalent to learning knowledge from our ancestors.

After this incident, the issue of the inheritance of the Flame Druid among all Druid factions will be perfectly solved.

Seeing Ms. Freya giving face like this, Blake's mood suddenly improved.

He watched the guardians go back to their homes to prepare to start the armament plan, and declined Mimiron's enthusiastic request to invite him to "chat" in the laboratory.

By the way, this crazy guardian of wisdom seems to be really crazy. You hide such a big wrench behind your back, and then you want to invite me to chat?

Hey, my dark wisdom has to be as low as my heels before I will listen to your nonsense!

You clearly have a grudge against me for destroying your console before, and you plan to use a wrench to talk to me about those horrible robots of yours, right?

If I remember correctly, you developed those three robots to destroy Yogg-Saron. Is it really okay to use them on me now? What kind of hatred or resentment is this?

With such complaints, Blake sauntered away from the observatory in Ulduar, intending to go to the square in the front hall to play with little stars. But just as he walked out of the front hall and was about to pass through the teleporter, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

It was a Tol'vir stone guard with traces of battle still remaining on his body. This big obsidian cat looked heavy but was actually light. It flew down from a high altitude and landed right in front of the pirate.

"Hey, Talim?"

Blake recognized the big obsidian cat in front of him. Although the latter wore a Tol'vir-style golden falcon mask, his iconic giant sunstone hammer already proved its identity.

"If you don't follow Raiden back to Uldum, why are you here?"

The pirate said with his pipe in his mouth:

"Have you finally figured it out and decided to break away from the boring Titan Guardian system and join the exciting and fierce undead pirate camp?

I absolutely welcome an excellent and powerful warrior like you. I can appoint you as the captain of the Tol'vir pirate faction. You may need one that can fly in the sky."

"Something happened! Mr. Black."

The loyal and powerful Tol'vir warrior Sunkeeper Talim flapping his wings interrupted Black's gossip, and said angrily:

"Windrider Al'Akir went crazy. He took advantage of the Forge of Origin being remotely opened by the Star Saint, causing chaos in Uldum, and commanded its Legion of Endless Wind to invade our desert.

It seems to have noticed that the guardians are extremely tired after a big battle, and our warriors have also been transferred to Ulduar, causing the Forge of Origin's defense to be lax.

The opportunity was seized by that insane and evil elemental monarch.

It rudely announced that the Titan Guardians had first attacked the Sky Wall with destructive weapons. It said this was just a righteous counterattack!

It arrogantly claims to seize the Forge of Origin and seize Titan energy to reshape the world into a realm of storms.

That lunatic has now invaded the temple. Fortunately, Mr. Leiden and the Lady of Purity returned in time, and now several guardians are leading our legion to resist those crazy elements.

The Guardian asked me to come and ask you to come and help!

But it's not a frontal battlefield.

Lord Lyden said that he can still cope with the onslaught of the Wind Rider and buy you enough time, and he no longer intends to waste time in the material world with the crazy Wind Rider.

At present, Lord Leiden wants to solve the hidden dangers of the Sky Wall that have been threatening the Forge of Origin at once.

The Lord said that you have an evil plan against the Sky Wall for a long time.

He said, it’s time to go! "

"Cool! Such a decisive request makes me happy. It seems that Raiden also has a decisive side."

When Blake heard Lyden's message, he immediately snapped his fingers with bright eyes.

He said enthusiastically:

"To be honest, I thought I would have to work hard to persuade the soft-hearted Raiden to agree to my plan. I didn't expect that Wind Rider, a little expert in seeking death, would take the initiative to provoke a war between the elements and the Titan creations.

Ha, seize the Forge of Origin and reshape the world into the elemental realm. How could such a great and crazy plan be thought up by Al'Akir's lunatic?

No no no!

There must be something you and I don't know about this. Maybe Al'Akir was just pushed out by an evil guy as a shield this time.

Very good, our dear N'Zoth is scared, just like being forced into a desperate situation by his opponent's continuous king bombs while playing cards. Witnessing the tragic death of Yogg-Saron has made it lose the void sanity it is proud of. .

Not bad.

That's what I want to see.

It seems it's time for my supreme queen to step into her proper role. "

The pirate narrowed his eyes and snorted. Instead of saying the next words, he gave instructions to Talim, the sunkeeper in front of him:

"You go back to Uldum first and gather a group of flying Tol'vir as a reserve team to rush into the Sky Wall. I will go and gather my evil allies.

Let's not delay. Killing Yogg-Saron today is a good thing, but I prefer good things come in pairs. "

Blake coughed a few times and said quietly:

"Let's work harder and get rid of the Wind Rider who came to our door before tomorrow morning. I heard that it has the coolest crown among the four-element monarchs.

I want to decorate my boat with it!

But inviting others to help has to make them happy, so before that, I have to go to Mimiron's laboratory. Oh, what the hell!

That crazy guardian is obviously ready to use his high-power precision wrench to perform a craniotomy on me. Now, isn't it like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Phew, that's really troublesome. "