Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Ten minutes later, facing the pitiful little star with tears streaming down his face, Blake expressionlessly raised his whip.

He was really angry.

Seeing that the cuteness offensive was useless, Little Star knew that Blake was really angry. She trembled and cried twice, then shook her body and turned her back to the smelly pirate. She covered her neck with her hands and held her back Exposed, squatting there and shaking.

This picture highlights the desolation.

But looking at how professionally she held her head and crouched in defense, this little villain must have rehearsed in advance.

The stinky pirate raised his whip and really wanted to give the bad guy in front of him a good beating like Red the dog, but in the end he couldn't do it.

After all, it is different from Dog Red.

At this moment, the pirate had to admit that he was actually a very double-standard guy, and the most important thing was that he saw a piece of scratch paper in front of him that had not been completely burned by Little Star.

The paper probably contained romantic stories about Blake and other women.

But Black's eyes twitched and he discovered that every time the story reached a very private stage, the idiot little star would brush it off with spring and autumn brushwork.

The emotions are clearly laid out very well, and the scene descriptions are also very well written, giving it a sense of pure love.

But the key part is missing.

As soon as Blake's mind turned around, he knew why this problem occurred.

This stupid little Xingxing is still a baby dragon.

She had never experienced these things at all, so she could only imagine the full story as much as possible based on her nearly thousand-year-old girl's heart at that moment and supplemented by her understanding of Blake.

But she has no experience in this area. Just as humans cannot imagine a color that does not exist, Little Star cannot write any details that make people's blood boil.

Although the writing style is very beautiful and the picture is very strong, the emotional foreshadowing suddenly stops there. Perhaps she is also aware of her problem and feels that forcing it to write will make people laugh. Therefore, in all the stories of Little Star, Blake and all kinds of The most intimate step a woman can take is just kissing.

Um.

Even if this standard of pure love is placed on any platform, it can pass the review without changing a single word.

After discovering this, the anger in Blake's heart dissipated quickly.

It seems that her dirty jokes being faxed around have nothing to do with Little Xingxing. After all, her level can be read as "youth literature" by a girl like Gianna.

As for why there are those dirty jokes that make pirates blush after hearing them, maybe it’s because they come from the “brain wisdom of the people”?

Moreover, Little Xingxing always used adjectives like "handsome", "chic", "elegant", and "outstanding" to describe pirates in his stories. To be honest, such descriptions seemed to pirates , although it is not enough to fully describe his outstanding demeanor, it already has some flavor.

So, for the sake of her writing that she looks very handsome, let's forget about it this time.

"boom"

The pirate threw aside the whip in his hand. This movement made the Blue Dragon Princess, who was squatting there with her eyes closed and silently accepting the punishment, suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked back cautiously and found that Blake was holding a piece of scratch paper and stroking his chin, admiring it. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she saw the special style of the scratch paper in Blake's hand, Little Star's eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it!

Hey, that’s not a draft of a novel!

That's my diary.

It's over.

Have you escaped death in life or failed to escape social death?

"It's very well written, don't write it next time."

Just as Little Star's heart was beating wildly, Blake slapped the unburned draft on the table. He glared at Little Star with a fearful face and said:

"If I find you writing my notebook again, be careful, I will beat you up with the heroine in your notebook! You really don't mind watching the fun, even dare to write in Queen Azshara's notebook

As far as I know, the Queen has begun to send some of her most powerful war matrons to search for the source of these dirty rumors. You should hide for now.

As Spellweaver is now, when I go to Argus, no one will be able to protect you from the Queen's wrath.

However, in more than half a month, it will be the day of the Double Moon Embrace. When you accept the magic of the world and become the Blue Dragon Queen, at least Her Majesty Azshara will give you some face on the scene. "

"Well, Spellweaver said that this Double Moon Embrace is not suitable for me."

Little Xingxing pretended to be "I'm very obedient", nodded, and said to Blake:

"He also said that I am underage. Although my body is tougher and more powerful than ordinary blue dragons because of the Thunder Heart, my immature mind is difficult to control the infusion of the world's magic power.

So the Spellweaver discussed with my grandfather and decided to let me complete the magic crowning during the next Double Moon Embrace, which may not be until decades later.

Only then did I have a chance to sneak out. "

"This reason is barely reasonable."

Blake frowned and thought for a moment, glanced at the little star again, and said:

"What are you planning to do when you sneak out? Are you still hiding on the Draenei spaceship, planning to secretly go to Argus?"

"yes."

Little Xingxing looked at the ashes on the floor in her cabin. With a bad mood as if her carefully crafted work had been destroyed, she said to Blake unhappily:

"I'm coming of age soon. Next, the Spellweaver wants me to familiarize myself with the management and regulation of the Magic Nexus and the World Magic Network before the Embrace of the Twin Moons. I may have to stay in Kaudala for many years to come.

So I plan to take a trip as a farewell to my youth! "

Before she could finish her words full of girlish sadness, the expressionless stinky pirate hit her hard on the head. Black said with a wooden face:

"You are a dragon, my dear little star, and you still have a heart of thunder. If you are free from illness and disaster, you can live for tens of thousands of years. What does it mean to say goodbye to your youth?

Are you stupid about writing novels?

From the perspective of a giant dragon, your youth has not yet begun. Alas, this is probably because you have been hanging out with mortals for too long, resulting in you not having the mentality of immortality that a giant dragon should have.

And don’t you choose a good place to travel?

Traveling to Argus, a place full of demons, do you think your life is going too smoothly, so do you plan to challenge the difficulty? "

"Well, I am traveling and collecting styles, looking for inspiration by the way."

Little Xingxing tilted her head and said:

"I have long heard from old man Velen about the beauty of the world of Argus in the past and the desolation of the present. I have never seen what a world looks like after it is destroyed. I think that as the future Dragon King, I should go and take a look.

Seeing those miserable ruins of the world, maybe I can awaken the will to protect.

Besides, the following demon war is the climax of my series of autobiographies, and I must decide on the writing style and the way the story unfolds after conducting on-site research.

This is a matter for us cultural people. You, a pirate, should not get involved.

But speaking of which, when I separated from you, weren't you on your way to drink with the dwarves? And before in Ulduar, you also said that you would not participate in this preliminary reconnaissance operation.

Why did he suddenly come to Draenor in one day and appear on the Draenei ship? "

The Blue Dragon Princess stared at Black suspiciously. She suddenly found that her captain's demeanor changed when she mentioned this issue.

The original control over everything suddenly became "weak". He seemed to be avoiding the topic, which made the smart little Xingxing immediately realize that something was wrong.

She asked deliberately:

"Captain, are you hiding from something terrible and came here? You suddenly want to participate in the draenei's reconnaissance operation. Could it be that you caused trouble in Azeroth?

But there are only a few people who can force you to run around, right?

I contacted you just now and said that Queen Azshara was at war. Don't tell me that you really had something going on with that tentacle girl that started with chaos and ended with abandonment?

Wow, this is so exciting! "

"Snapped"

Little Xingxing, who had no reason to think of it, was hit on the forehead again,

Blake snorted. Of course, it was impossible to tell Little Xingxing about the fire in his backyard. He could only say with a cold face:

"Don't talk nonsense. Your imagination is too big. Queen Azshara and I are innocent. There is nothing between us. Don't talk nonsense. Do you hear me?

The world of Draenor also has the most vicious Serpent Lady under Queen Azshara. Be careful that Lady Vashj sneaks into your house at night and cuts out your tongue for talking nonsense.

Let me tell you, Lady Vashj is one of the deadliest assassins and hunters I have ever seen.

She has many ways to torture you.

Considering that you have written a book about me and Queen Azshara and spread it everywhere, so don’t sleep too much at night these days, do you understand what I mean? "

The Pirate Pirates severely frightened the silent little Xingxing. Only after the latter nodded repeatedly did he walk out of the cabin with satisfaction.

When leaving here, the stinky pirate unexpectedly met Garona, a female orc assassin, and her little boy pet Khadgar, who were preparing to leave, and invited them to go drink and chat in a Draenei tavern.

Little Xingxing hid at the door, watching Blake and Garona disappear from his sight, holding hands, and then he held his heart and let out a sigh of relief.

She leaned against the door panel, thinking very happily that she had managed to survive again today. It seemed that she should not do this kind of secretly writing in notebooks in the future.

After all, compared to the cheers of fans, his own life is more important.

With this in mind, Little Xingxing stretched her body and walked to the bed, intending to take a nap and recover from her frightened mind. However, before going to bed, she remembered Blake's warning.

She scoffed.

No matter how powerful the snake lady Vashj is, what can she do?

He is now a demigod dragon, very powerful!

Lying here and letting her stab him with a knife, she couldn't even pierce his dragon scales.

That's right.

There is no need to be afraid.

With this thought in mind, Little Xingxing sat up, cast three warning spells on the entrance and windows of his cabin, and then lay down with peace of mind.

As a result, a few minutes later, she stood up again and whispered something for safety, and placed several magic barrier stones made by the dragon around the cabin.

After doing all this, little Xingxing, who had experienced a lot of ups and downs today, fell asleep and entered dreamland.

——

On the other side, in the bar of the cafeteria built by the Draenei in the secret shipyard, the stinky pirate was drinking and chatting with a group of people.

Originally it was just Garona and her pet mage, but later Fording the old man also joined them, and even pulled Uther over who was rushing to pray.

Then there were more and more people, and unknowingly, even a calm garrison officer like Maraad joined the impromptu drinking party before the journey.

The pirates also saw Lord Culotas and several orc chiefs wearing elven robes.

Of course, most of them will not participate in the upcoming pre-war reconnaissance operations, but when the reconnaissance is over and the army prepares to break through Argus, they will definitely join the battlefield.

"Our original definition of this investigation was to find out the information about the demonic defense line in the world of Argus with the help of Chief Hatton of Crokuun. We didn't even plan to venture into other areas for investigation.

But now that you have brought in and led the team, I believe we will be able to gain a huge advantage before the war begins! "

When the "drinking party" held by Black reached its final moments, even Velen heard the news and rushed over. The old prophet said to Black very sincerely:

"I used to think that you were a person who put interests first, Blake. I must apologize to you for my shallow thoughts. When darkness really fell, you showed a fearless will that was far beyond ordinary people.

We are truly honored to work alongside you. "

"I suspect you are mocking me."

Faced with the old prophet's praise, Blake rolled his eyes and complained in a low voice:

"You know I'm not here because I want to help you. I really just want to leave Azeroth for a while and go to an alien planet for some peace and quiet."

"I know, but I also know that with your reputation, the morale of the entire advance team will be high."

Viren winked at Black slyly, and then he said to Black seriously:

"Then, Lord Black, I will leave the advance team to Argus to you. Please take care of these warriors for me. We have nothing else to give you as reward, but I know that I have something here that you care about very much. "

As he spoke, the prophet took off the broken jewel-like Eye of the Prophet that he never left behind and handed it to Black.

He said:

"You have learned information about the Crown of the Ruler, the artifact of the world of Argus, from Master Tha'kiel. You have obtained two pieces of this Eye of the Prophet and the Seal of Enlightenment in your hand.

The last shard is in Kil'jaeden's hands, and no one knows where it hid the world's relics."

"I know!"

Blake grinned, put the Prophet's Eye in front of his eyes, and whistled:

“I’ll find a way to get it.

In addition, I will help you connect with the annoying Holy Light Legion, Velen, but don’t expect me to help them escape from the ‘abyss’ of the Holy Light.

It would be merciful for a scoundrel like me not to give them a kick. "

After hearing Black's words, Viren was silent for a moment, then he sighed and nodded again, acquiescing to Black's action.

The prophet turned around, picked up a glass of wine, and said to everyone around him:

"Come, everyone, let us raise a toast to the brave."

All the people gathered in the entire hall raised their wine glasses, and even the orcs looked at Black with blessings on their faces. This scene made the pirate a little panicked.

He always felt that he had been planted with flags by the old and rotten Viren.

This scene was so solemn, it was like paying an early visit to Blake's grave.

He awkwardly raised his glass to express his thanks, and then ran out with an excuse. As soon as he caught the pipe, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky, folding its handsome wings, and standing firmly on the stone in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this Lord Illidan?"

Blake looked at the evil demon hunter commander who appeared in front of him, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"You also want to go to Argus with me? You know that the entire Burning Legion is looking for you, right? The risk factor of going with you is greatly increased."

"I have a reason to go, and you are also a wanted person of the Burning Legion. You are also a very conspicuous target and can attract a lot of attention to me.

In your words, you would make excellent cannon fodder. "

Illidan put on a black cloth to cover his eyes. The man who was always surrounded by death like the wind grinned an evil smile and said in a hoarse voice:

"What's more, there are many demons there for me to hunt and kill. It's simply a peerless delicacy right in front of me for me to taste. Well, the aroma is fragrant.

Hey, Black, Black Prophet

Don't hold me back. "