Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1830 56. Charlatan Black

"boom"

An elf-style soldier emblem was placed on the table of Lord Ravencrest, causing the Lord to raise his head.

He looked at the young and heroic high-class elf ranger in front of him. The armor he wore was not in the style of Black Crow Castle, but with the family crest of the phoenix printed in red.

This represents the identity of the visitor.

This is a ranger from the Dath'Remar Sunstrider family, a subordinate of that great noble. It was this young man who risked his life to break out of the demon siege and deliver the Sunstrider's letter to the Black Sea during the massacre in Zin-Azshari. Raven Keep.

Ravencase was impressed.

The great lord who has been in the army all year round likes this kind of loyal and brave young man. If it weren't for the fact that the Sunstrider family didn't have many talents under their command and this young man was valued very much by Darth'Rema, Ravencase would have wanted to make a connection and get this young man. A young man who is very talented and destined to do great things has been transferred to work under his command.

"Taranas Windrunner, what are you doing?"

The great lord sat on the back chair and looked at the young man with firm eyes in front of him. He said:

"Are you dissatisfied with my arrangements for you? Do you think the rank of a ranger second lieutenant is too low?"

"No, High Lord."

The heroic young man said loudly like a qualified soldier:

"I am not resisting your arrangement and regard for me, but I would rather join that vanguard army. Lord Dath'Remar is still holding on to Zin-Azshari.

He is looking for friends in the Resistance, he needs help, and I hope to return to my Master and continue to serve him. "

"Windrunner's loyalty is touching."

Ravencase nodded and said:

"But that is very dangerous, young man, you should know what it means to return to Zin-Azshari at this time. You have just grown up, and I have no habit of letting children fight for me.

You should stay behind and hone your craft.

Trust me, I will pull my friend out of that fiery pit, and we are doing that now. "

"You need me."

The young man was a little anxious when he heard the arrangement of the great lord. After all, he had just grown up and didn't have much experience. He was loyal to Lord Dath'Remar and wanted to return to the battlefield, so he said:

"I grew up in Zin-Azshari. Great Lord, I know the streets and alleys of that city very well. With all due respect, there are no civilians in that city now. The allies that Lord Dath'Remar has found are all noble.

They definitely don’t know as much about the outskirts of the city as I do. I can be the guide for the vanguard! "

Speaking of this, Taranas suddenly had an inspiration in his heart, and he said to the great lord seriously:

"I know that a sewer in Zin Aissari leads directly to the vicinity of the palace. It was originally used by Lord Dath'Rema to communicate with the ashes in the palace. In short, that road should still be there.

I can lead the way. "

"Um?"

Ravencase didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually knew such secrets of the nobility. It seemed that Sun Chaser really trusted him. The high lord thought for a while and finally made a decision:

"Very good, you go report to Ms. Alya Blue Moon. If that road is really used, you will have done a great job."

"I just want to save Lord Dath'Remar."

The young Windrunner blushed and emphasized:

“I didn’t go back just for the credit.”

"Well, is it for girls or love?"

The great lord laughed and said to the more restless young man:

"It doesn't matter. It's better to have goals than no goals. Go ahead, young man, and don't let down the Sun Chaser's high regard for you."

He was busy with his affairs and did not have much time to talk to this young man who seemed to him to have a lot of promise, and Taranas Windrunner also withdrew promptly with a wink.

The young man was not afraid of the devil.

He escaped from the capital by being mixed in with the crowd when the massacre occurred. He saw with his own eyes the massacre of night elf civilians by the demons, and there was only burning hatred in his heart.

"Hey! You, it's you, young man, come here."

When the young Windrunner walked out of the Lord's Hall and prepared to report to the army, a frivolous voice suddenly came from the other side of the street, making the young man turn around in surprise.

He saw a leisurely traveler wandering the streets of Suramar, and he didn't know why the mysterious guy with a hood called him.

"Look at your stupid look, I am a prophet, do you understand?"

The Pirate Pirates set up a stall with a very scary dark red crystal ball in his hand. He stood on the already deserted street and waved to the young Windrunner and said:

"Come here, I see that your face is glowing and you are so heroic. You look like a promising big shot in the future, so do you want to make a divination prediction for you for free?

If you don’t calculate correctly, it won’t cost you money. "

"I don't believe this."

Young Taranas Windrunner scoffed at prophecies.

He ignored Blake's persuasion at all, raised his head and said:

"You just say nice things to flatter me for money, or say scary things to scare me. If the prophecy is really useful, there won't be this evil disaster."

"Hey, how can you say that? You, a young man, are so rude. How can you ruin someone's job like this?"

Blake rolled his eyes and complained:

"I finally know where the three Windrunner sisters inherited their weird tempers. These guys are really not very capable and have a bad temper."

"Mr. Black!"

Just when the pirate was complaining and preparing to teach Windrunner's mother's ancestors a "little lesson", a crisp call sounded from the street behind him. The pirate looked back and saw Miss Maiev wearing a priest's robe holding the Dark Moon Book to him. Come.

Black also smiled under his hood.

He no longer paid attention to the failed business, stood up and said to Maiev:

"Why do you get off work so early today?"

"What does it mean to be off work? We priests serve the moon god and have to dedicate everything to our faith. How can it be the same as work?"

Maiev shook her head and explained:

"Teacher Diana informed us this morning that Suramar's Moon Temple will be moved to Val'sharah. Tyrande and other priests will leave with the army of Black Crow Castle. They will serve Tyrande in Val'sharah. Perform the rituals of the High Priest of the Moon.

I. I told the instructor that I would not go with them.

Ms. Deyana and the Darkmoon Priests were discussing joining the High Lord's vanguard, so I came to you to ask for your opinion. You said you were going to Zin-Azshari. "

Maiev pursed her lips, looked at Blake, and said:

"Can you take me with you?"

"What are you going to do? Give the devil extra food?"

The pirate said angrily:

"The weak God of Warden who can't even deal with a high-level demon will go to the rear and practice honestly. There will be a big battle in Black Crow Castle, and you can play a more important role there.

I'm going to fight for my life, how can I bring an oil bottle with me? "

"Then I made a wish."

Maiev snorted, hugged the scripture and said with a straight face:

"You still owe me a wish."

"."

The pirate looked at the sky speechlessly, and then said after several seconds:

"I will come back, and I won't leave you behind. Don't be like a clingy child, okay?"

Maiev, who wanted to do more for the people as the chosen one of the Watchers, became even more angry. She asked directly:

"Is this how you pursue me?"

"Those are two different things."

Blake curled his lips and wanted to persuade him, but the next second he suddenly frowned. He could feel a strange time and space fluctuation erupting in the sky above his head.

It is very similar to the previous vibrations that appeared in Nozdormu from time, but both the source point and the subsequent fluctuations are much weaker than the Lord of Time.

It must be an accident.

But the pirate's spiritual sense told him that something was about to happen, and he didn't have time to explain. He stretched out his hand to hold Maiev's slender waist, and disappeared in place with a whoosh.

This scene was noticed by Windrunner who was about to walk out of the street.

The young man's mouth opened wide. He saw with his own eyes that "charlatan" just disappeared like a ghost with a priestess!

this.

This is really a powerful person.

But before Nataras Windrunner could think about it, a strange storm surged the next second.

The charming wind swept through the streets and alleys of Suramar, and the originally sunny weather suddenly turned gloomy amid thunder and lightning.

In less than ten seconds, dark clouds formed, large raindrops crashed down amidst the harsh thunder, and the terrifying rain curtain instantly blocked the view of the city.

"Wait here!"

Black placed the confused Maiev in a corner of the Moon Temple who was already packing up things. He glanced at the sky, moved his fingers, and said to Maiev:

"Some 'friends' are probably coming over. I'm going to meet them."

——

"ah!!!"

High in the sky of Suramar, the vortex through time suddenly opened. The weak Sephiel fell from the sky holding the seriously injured Chromie. The two girls who were chased by the time tyrant were in a very embarrassed state.

While falling at a high speed, Chromie, who was already extremely weak, shouted:

"Where is this?"

"I do not know either."

The pale-faced Seifer screamed and hugged his best friend and responded:

"I only know that it was Suramar from ten thousand years ago. I don't know if he was here at this time, but we can only take a gamble."

"ah!"

Amidst the violent storm, the two girls who had lost the ability to fly screamed louder the next moment.

They feel like they are like leaves falling in the wind with nowhere to go, and they can only pin their hopes on the "adaptation" of a sinful man.

But the chasing hunter would not let go of his prey so easily. When the black time vortex erupted, the terrifying eternal tyrant Chromie chased out.

She transformed into a dragon shape, spread out her wings that covered the sky and had cool black particle effects, and opened her huge mouth towards the two girls hugging each other.

These two poor little guys can't run away anymore!

They will only become the prey of the tyrant of time!

"Blake! You bastard!"

In desperation, Sephiel, the always virtuous and virtuous first mate, couldn't help it anymore. She shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Your dear wife is going to die here, help me!"

"Ha, cry, shout, scream, no one will come to save you even if you break your voice!"

Dark Chromie was delighted.

She felt twisted pleasure from Sephiel's desperate screams. She definitely felt that this was the most exciting and fun hunting game she had ever played.

Huh.

Why do you say "again"?

And why do you feel like you have experienced this scene before?

A weird thought flashed through the mind of the Time Tyrant. Forget it, there was nothing to pay attention to. He had destroyed too many timelines and it was probably because of his brain twitch.

The important thing is to eat the two guys in front of you.

"boom"

This strange thought had not yet ended, as an invisible heavy blow erupted from the stormy city below.

The violent wind turned into a heavy fist and hit Dark Chromie's huge body hard, sending it flying backwards into the sky. At the same time, the terrifying erosion of the soul turned into thousands of whispers and instantly penetrated into the mind of the time tyrant. In the mind.

Just like cruel hands tearing open her head, the time tyrant screamed in pain and tried to escape.

Damn it!

This is a trap!

Abandon ship!

And in the wind and rain, the falling Sephiel felt his body being hugged by a familiar breath while the world was spinning, and it stopped steadily in the sky.

The unlucky Chromie was dancing around as a hand steadily held up his collar, making the dwarf-shaped bronze dragon bark wildly like it was a small pet.

Sephiel, who had escaped from the battlefield some time 10,000 years later, raised his head, and what he saw was the evil smile under the black hood. He was stronger than the Black in his memory, but his soul was still that free. And the dashing pirate.

Without much verbal conversation, the two doggy men and women then kissed each other deeply.

Dark Chromie and real Chromie screamed. One wanted to escape but was entangled in thoughts of the truth and couldn't escape, while the other was simply embarrassed.

The gloomy wind and rain couldn't stop the passion of the high-altitude kiss. Judging from the looks of these two bastards, if the timing hadn't been wrong, they would have "performed" on the spot.

"you"

After a long and deep kiss, Sephiel bit his lip and asked softly:

"Did you find her?"

"not yet."

Blake felt the "non-existent memories" in his mind. He looked at the Moon Temple below and could vaguely see a white shadow swaying in the wind and rain. He said softly:

"But it's almost time. Go and find a safe place to wait for Toki to take you back to the future. By the way, tell me in the past to let that waste get more powerful equipment and practice more levels.

Don't die inexplicably in a nook and cranny. "

After speaking, Blake flicked his finger, and Sephiel and Chromie were thrown into the void rift that opened instantly. The first parasaurus blew a charming kiss at the end, and the pirate suddenly became angry.

But he curled his lips and did not let desire dominate his mind. He turned his head and glanced at the time tyrant who was seriously injured by Lord Quiet One's blow and ran away howling, but he did not chase him.

This unexpected meeting is just a small ripple in the rules of time, a brief contact between the past and the future in rotation, and it is not enough to affect Blake's work at this time.

The sudden wind and rain disappeared as suddenly as it appeared. When the sun returned to the earth, the pirate's figure appeared next to Maiev.

This was probably the first time the Watcher lady had seen this kind of weird fight between gods. She didn't know what was going on but it was definitely something beyond her imagination, so she reached out and held Black's arm.

She asked softly:

"Who is she in the air with you?"

"are friends."

Black curled his lips and flicked Maiev's long ears, causing the priestess to blush. He whispered:

"So, you haven't said it yet, what is your wish? Will you follow me to Zin-Azshari?"

"No! I changed my mind."

Maiev raised her head and looked at Blake with a strange look she had never seen before. She said seriously:

"I want to hear stories about you and your 'future friends'. I'm curious about how they met you and how they came into your life.

I'm more curious, if you already have their company, why do you come here to pursue me? "

"You'll be angry if you hear that."

Blake said softly and held Maiev's hand. This was probably the first time he had taken such initiative in this era, but the priestess did not refuse.

Instead, she looked up at the pirate, who was taller than she was.

After watching for a few seconds, she reached out and brushed Blake's blond hair exposed under the hood, then touched his face and said:

"Are you leaving? But the story is not over yet. Maybe we can speed it up appropriately?"

"now?"

Pirate Chip blinked and said:

"It's still daytime."

"I have a day off and won't go to work."

Maiev looked at the eyes in front of her very seriously and said:

"I have a lot of time. It will be evening when you finish telling the story, what? Are you in a hurry and want to refuse the invitation of an elf lady? Mr. Black."

"Why are you so bold all of a sudden?"

The pirate asked in surprise.

"Because you're an idiot."

The priestess replied like this. She hugged the scripture in her hand tightly, lowered her head and said:

"Are you coming or not?"

"I'm not stupid."

The pirate Lord shrugged and took Maiev's hand towards the direction of the ancestral home. However, when he passed an intersection, Natalas Windrunner, who was rushing over in a hurry, saw him and shouted:

"Master! Can you do some divination for me? I'll pay!"

"It's late. I'm busy now and don't have time."

Blake waved his hand, disappeared, and said to the disappointed young Windrunner:

"But I wish you good military fortune in the future, Ranger General of Silvermoon City."

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