Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1611 244. I promised to come to the new world to save my wife, but somehow I became a gangster - more updates [925]

"I just made you laugh, Mr. Black."

After the talks on carving up Gadgetzan's underground industry ended, Mrs. Guo Ya took the initiative to come over and apologize to Black. This wise and skillful Pandaren widow explained to the pirate with a sincere apology:

"I know that with your current status, being involved in such low-level matters is a waste of your precious time, but I have indeed encountered some troublesome problems that cannot be solved in the short term, and I have to borrow your tiger skin to solve it quickly. Cut the tangle.

I guarantee you that one-seventh of every profit generated by the Yulian Gang in Gadgetzan over the next ten years will be deposited into your account in the Yulian Gang bank.

In addition, I learned from the Uncrowned One that you are about to launch a mysterious big operation. I can't help you much, but I happen to have a batch of Jade Colossi newly created from the Nalaksha engine.

About 300 units, I will send them to Tol Barad as quickly as possible.

I hope this small compensation can soothe the anger in your heart. "

"You are out of touch when you say this, Mrs. Guo Ya."

Blake, who had just had a "Godfather addiction", performed a classic Godfather move. Unfortunately, without a cat in his hand, he lost the essence of imitation.

But it doesn't matter.

He held the little fish-man who was a temporary guest cat in his arms, stroked the bewildered little fish-man's head, shook his head and said in a controlled tone:

"After the Yulian Gang left Pandaria, they had close contact with Wharton Trading Company and the pirate governor Tol Barad. My mother praised you more than once for your amazing efficiency in doing things.

Just the fact that you have pleased my mother during this time and brought harmony to my family is enough to make up for everything tonight.

But I still have to ask, the South China Sea black market run by the Yulian Gang should be very good. I heard that you have taken over Jingtooth City and are infiltrating into Yongwang Town. How could you meet them in Gadgetzan? trouble?

That city with a strong commercial atmosphere should welcome you with open hands. "

"It's Kazakus and his partner Anzu."

Hearing Blake take the initiative to ask about this matter, Mrs. Guo Ya's black and white eyes showed a fleeting look of expectation. She sighed, sat next to Blake, and paid tribute to the newly promoted "Hai Hai". The godfather poured tea and said:

"That crazy guy has some unclear relationship with the Dark Gold Cult he formed and the Black Spirit Pirates. Taking advantage of the advantage on the sea, they took control of Gadgetzan before us and planned to seize control of Gadgetzan from the weak Dirty Hand Gang. The entire Tanaris Desert.

I don’t know what happened that caused a large oasis to suddenly appear in that desolate desert recently, which means that Tanaris will definitely become the next place of wealth.

We tried to form our own desert gang there, but the Dark Gold Cult always got there first, and we later learned that those bastards playing with crazy potions had found themselves a cunning outsider demigod to back them up. "

Speaking of this, Mrs. Guo Ya sighed and said:

"The Yulian Gang is different from the other two organizations. Our composition is purely based on the power of the Pandaren. Although the Pandaren also have their own Supreme God, the Yulong God will definitely not come forward to stand up for those of us in the darkness.

Only then did I have to think carefully and ask you to be our supporter.

It turns out that Kazakus and his minions still fear you. "

"Of course that crazy black dragon must be afraid of me."

Blake grinned and said:

"After all, I just killed its prince and many of its tribesmen, but I have no grudges or conflicts with it and its small forces. I came to see Old Ansu tonight for a very pure purpose.

But I believe in my partner's business vision. Since Mrs. Guo Ya said that Tanaris Desert will become the next place of wealth, then I will take a share of the pie.

Does the Yulian Gang still accept capital injections? "

"We don't accept other people's money."

Mrs. Guo Ya smiled, stood up and said to Blake:

"But we need money from friends. I will discuss this with Captain Eudora. I have taken up too much of your precious time tonight, Black, my friend.

See you next time.

If you come to Pandaria, remember to come to the Mist Tavern and let me show off my friendship as a landlord.

Mr. Ansu is here, so I won't disturb him. "

"See you."

Black waved his hand to Mrs. Guo Ya and watched her leave with her black-clothed ninjas. He left the sleepy little fishman aside. He picked up the hot tea and curled his lips and said:

"Here you come, why are you hiding there? Do you have no face to see people? You said, you, a demigod, don't go to Mount Hyjal to find the druids, but you insist on hanging out with a crazy black dragon and its domesticated gangsters Together.

This completely lowers the standard of the demigods in this world.

It's already a big honor for you that they didn't join forces to beat you up. "

"Hey, I can't play with them."

A sound similar to the chirping of birds sounded from the window of the hall, and then a strange old Crow Man wearing a robe and full of gloomy temperament appeared from the wind of night.

Although he no longer looked like the big walking crow before, Old Ansu did have such a gloomy aura in his form.

Looking at its robe covered with strange symbols, some unknown Apexis crystal ornaments hanging around its neck, and the classic shape of the giant dragon bone staff in its hand, it is easy to think of those people who are walking across the street today. Cultists hiding around like rats.

Especially when Anzu looked up.

The gloomy eyes and sharp black beak exposed under the hood are very chilling. If you see such a pair of eyes while walking at night, 90% of intelligent creatures will definitely hand over their wallets obediently.

"Your world is a good place, good in every aspect, except for those crazy demigods."

Ansu quacked a few times and complained:

“I went to Mount Hyjal as you said.

Those druids were okay and quite enthusiastic towards me, but those demigods were outrageous.

Even after he died, he still kept talking to me in my dreams every day, urging me to re-embrace the void and darkness that naturally purifies my body. He also said that it would be difficult for me to be blessed by nature like this.

But what does my life have to do with each of them?

Why should I change my form according to their ideas?

I came to this world to resurrect my Rukhmar, not to please them. Mount Hyjal, which is full of order, also made me feel uncomfortable.

I went out alone to relax, and ended up meeting the crazy Kazakus. I had seen the solitary black dragon in Draenor, and I knew that its mind was not normal.

But it sincerely invited me to join its ‘big family’.

To be honest, it really makes me feel comfortable to play conspiracies in this noisy city. This city is disorderly and chaotic, and full of endearing liveliness.

It's just that the goblin cities care too much about the flow of money and exude an unpleasant smell of copper. You know, the petty theft in these goblin cities is really disappointing.

This vulgar city needs a higher level of darkness, a higher level of evil, a higher level of crime.

This

Quack, that's what I'm good at.

I joined the Dark Gold Cult.

With the chaotic mobs under my command, the underworld of Booty Bay is mine, and Gadgetzan is my next grand plan.

Unfortunately, your bastard's sudden appearance disrupted my plans, and now I have to play against that cunning female panda again.

But that doesn't matter.

It's much more interesting to battle wits and courage with a group of evil villains here than to stay in the ruins of the destroyed Aklan Peaks and watch the twisted group of fallen arakkoas killing each other. "

"What the hell is Zhou Keer's speech?"

Blake drank tea and complained:

"I think I should report you to the Shado-Pan right now, you damn anti-social lunatic demigod, but considering that after the naval battle of Quel'Thalas, I, a law-abiding citizen, was also on the Shado-Pan's bounty list. I am on their list. I already have a hopeless bad guy in my eyes, so I can pretend not to see this.

It's all your business to do whatever you like in the goblin city, but I came here specifically to find you tonight. You should probably have guessed what happened, right?

Are you ready?

Maybe I should give you a chance to regret it, because it is no exaggeration to say that there is a high probability that you will die in that crazy world full of magma and flames. "

"I'm already tired of waiting!

I see this vivid world in front of me, but I just want to destroy it, because there is no beauty in this world worth all I have to pay for it.

My Rukhma.

As beautiful and dazzling as the sun, she deserves to live in such a world, and she has waited too long. "

When Anzu heard the pirate's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. It stretched out its pitch-black bird claws and stroked the warm, pitch-black bones hanging on its chest with a creepy, perverted tenderness. It said:

"When do we leave?"

"Now, if it's convenient for you."

The pirate snapped his fingers and said:

“But as the second-in-command of the Dark Gold Cult and the newly promoted ‘God of Mob’, don’t you plan to give a farewell speech to your followers?

To be honest, we still have some time, so we are not in a hurry. "

"I give them hell! Nothing is more important than my Rukhma."

Ansu impatiently took off the dark gold sect leader's robe, which had both a dark and mysterious aura, and threw it on the ground. It moved its wings and screamed:

"Let's go, Blake, let's leave now, it doesn't matter even if I die, anyway, old Ansu has already lived enough of the suffering in the past.

You promised me that Rukhma would be resurrected in the pure primordial fire, and she would soar under the sun of this world.

You promised me! "

"Okay, let's leave now."

Blake finished the tea in the cup, stood up, took out the Scepter of Sargeras, and said to Ansu, who had returned to the form of the blue raven:

“I found a lot of people to join us. This allows us to attack in multiple directions at the same time and destroy several lords in the Fire Realm as quickly as possible.

But let me explain in advance that the violent burning world is the most powerful one in the elemental realm, and the lords under Ragnaros are all elemental demigods.

You'd better cheer up, you could really die there if you're not careful.

To be honest, I have a good impression of you, and I really don’t want to see Rukhmar cry in front of your scorched bones, and then fall into the arms of another wilderness demigod after being sad for a while.

That would be too bad. "

"You bastard, can't you say something nice, like wish me well?"

Ansu screamed a few times and patted Blake's shoulder with his wings that could no longer fly as an encouragement. The pirate shrugged and waved the staff in his hand, and a portal to the Molten Core under Blackstone Mountain was opened. is turned on.

As the connection point of the reality plane that was once broken through by the Fire Boundary, there is no doubt that it is the closest place to the Fire Boundary in the entire world.

Another location close to the elemental plane of fire is Mount Hyjal

Of course Black couldn't be there to open the door to the realm of Ragnaros.

Although he is the noble Chosen of the Moon God, if he dares to do that, all the elves, including Maiev and Tyrande, will rush over and try to kill him.

"Hey, Blake, you're late!"

When the pirates took Ansu across the portal, the rolling heat waves of this scorching place suddenly hit his face, mixed with the low displeasure of the dwarves.

In front of him, the expeditionary force of nearly a hundred people composed of Wildhammer and Bronzebeard was already packing their final gear. As the commander, Muradin Bronzebeard was sitting on a wine barrel and drinking heavily.

Next to him were Moira Bronzebeard and Emperor Thaurissan.

The Dark Iron Dwarves were supposed to join this elemental expedition, but the curse of fire engraved in the blood and soul of the Black Iron prevented them from facing the Lord of Fire directly, so they could only serve as logistics personnel this time.

"Late? Why don't I feel like I'm late?"

Black said to the dwarf:

"I'm obviously on time, okay? And I found a helper for us. Look, this is the God of Deception from another world, the patron of criminals, the Wings of Darkness and Conspiracy, and recently he got a 'God of Thugs' 'The despicable priesthood."

The smelly pirate pointed at the old Ansu who was moving behind him, and boasted to a group of dwarves:

"Our Lord Anzu also has a small 'grievance' with Ragnaros, so this time he will serve as a vanguard to lead and protect you into the realm of fire without being burned to death.

Speaking of which, haven’t my guardian brothers arrived yet? "

"We are here."

As soon as Blake finished speaking, the voice of Storm Guardian Thorim appeared in the hot wind. He said to Blake:

"Lord Raiden has sent me, Hodir, and Ignis the Furnace Master to assist you.

Unfortunately, due to the shortage of troops, we only brought a few dozen heroic spirits here, which was too shabby compared to the last army that invaded the Fire Realm.

The spatial structure of this black stone mountain is unstable, so we no longer appear in the material world.

After you open the door to the Land of Fire, we will directly enter the elemental realm. "

"Very good, don't be afraid of the lack of people. We are not going to overthrow the country of the fire element this time. We are just conducting an assassination operation. Naturally, the fewer people, the better.

Besides, we don’t have many people at all.

I have a good relationship with the Throat of the Abyss, Skywall, and Deep Rock Island.

As long as we break through the outer defense line of the Land of Fire, the three elemental monarchs will tear apart the distance between the elemental territories and command the army to help us behead the hateful Fire Demon King. "

Blake whistled and looked at the Black Iron Shamans in front of him who were calling for the power of the fire element on the rocks of the magma pool. He shook his head and said:

“But Ragnaros, who has ‘master guidance’ behind him, will not be so easily fooled into opening the door for you. He already knows about Black Iron’s rebellion, so someone else has to come over.

Another scorching servant who also walks the path of fire."

As he spoke, the stinky pirate took out a piece of blue dragon scale that exuded cold air, put it to his ear like a cell phone, poured his magic power into it and shouted to the other side:

"Hello? Why aren't you here? Did something happen on the way?"

"It's all my fault that you temporarily transferred me back to the Nagfar as first mate. I forgot all about the business when I was happy."

Little Star's voice sounded on the other side, and she screamed:

"But I have flown to Ulduar at the speed of light to pick up your little lover. We will be here right away. Please wait a moment."

"Hey, what is a little lover! Please explain it to me clearly!"

Blake scolded:

"The friendship between Sisali and I is pure. Please be kind and don't cause trouble to my already messed up love life, okay? By the way, stop by the Blood Hoof Totem on the way here.

Old Kane has always wanted to bring the yaungol people of Pandaria back to the faith of Mother Earth, and he also had a reason to participate in the righteous battle to defeat Ragnaros.

I just lack a few powerful Ts here. If you don't plan to resist damage in close combat, remember to bring Kane and his good friend Hamuul together.

That's it, come on, I've laid my word to Ragnaros that I will destroy his million-year-old empire in a matter of hours.

Please understand my feelings, I really don’t want it to see my joke. "