Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Kul Tiras is still at war.

This is nonsense.

The entire world is at war, but the war in Kul Tiras is somewhat different from other places.

The main reason is that this island country surrounded by seas, except for Stormsong Valley, really doesn't have that much space for the demons to form a formation and drown the enemy.

The mountainous and hilly terrain with dense waterways prevented the Legion from exerting its numerical advantage at all, especially in the dark mountains of Drustvar, where the elusive Knights of Ash led by Arthur Waycrest defeated them. Fighting demons in the familiar mountains, and the druids of the resurgent Drust sect also launched a massive counterattack in the forest.

Although the Burning Legion has a powerful weapon like a starship, it cannot completely level this area.

They have tried to carry out world-destroying operations outside the orbit of the planet, but the ships of the Legion of Light and the Draenei are not that easy to deal with, not to mention that there are unreasonable assassins like Star Saints jumping back and forth in the twisted void. interference.

In general, after losing the high-level confrontation, this war has gradually turned into a tug-of-war and a fuel war. However, this situation is very popular with the demons.

These berserkers who have lost their organization and command system don't care about the general trend of the war, as long as there is a war to fight.

It was under such circumstances that the Nagfar quietly arrived at the Boralus port area in the middle of the night, which had been completely flattened by the starship's main gun.

On the sea surface not far away from this large crater full of ruins, there are half-part starship wreckage that was blown down from the sky and stuck diagonally on the seabed. In addition, the burning Bolla is covered in gunpowder smoke. Les as the background, which looks quite postmodern in the wasteland style.

"The demons have captured a third of the city, and the remaining warriors in the city are fighting them in the streets.

Mechagon's bombing brigade dropped a lot of bombs here, and with their assistance, the Kul Tirans, who were not very good at land combat, were able to barely hold on to the city.

But their fleet is about to break through the blockade and come back.

The Scourge of the Undead has entered the eastern continent, and the transfer of refugees to Tol Barad is almost completed. The assistance of the Kul Tiras fleet is no longer needed there. "

Under the dark night, Sephiel pushed Blake's wheelchair onto the bumpy ground, walking towards the burning city while introducing the situation to the pirates.

The first mate glanced at the ruins of the city illuminated by fire. Under the light of the night, large swaths of flying demons were roaring into the city on the other side, as well as the low roar of dwarf mortars. And the explosion when it hits the ground.

It was clear that a fierce battle was raging ahead.

"We still have to fight."

Blake cast his will forward like a big net, and the situation in the entire city was controlled by the evil god in a few seconds. He curled his lips and said:

"After such a long period of tug-of-war, the cowards have long since fled, and the bravest or most brainless guys have died in the charge, leaving only a group of hard-core people who are determined to obey the instructions.

After all members return to their ancestors, no matter how many demons there are, they can withstand it. War has always been a living thing that changes rapidly. If the demons cannot defeat the world, a stalemate will form.

The most dangerous moment has passed, and the only problem now is that we are afraid that this war will drag on for too long and turn Azeroth into a true ‘bloody battle in the abyss’.”

Lord Evil God snorted and said impatiently:

"I know that my brother-in-law and his staff officers had prepared for the worst when they were studying the plan before the war started, but if this war really lasts for hundreds of years and thousands of years, the world will be hopeless."

"It depends on whether Lord Evil God can help."

Sephiel stretched out his voice and said in a strange tone:

"The initiative in the war is not in the hands of the creatures of Azeroth. If we can maintain the stalemate on the front line, we have exhausted all our efforts. It is impossible to end the war as soon as possible.

But I know you always have a plan. "

"Urgent, urged, urged for what?"

The pirate Pia Ji reached out and slapped the first parasaurus on the butt, and said with a straight face:

"Am I about to leave now?

What kind of devil are you to not allow people to say goodbye to their families before setting out to do big things? Well, look, there are a few little devils over there trying to ambush me.

How courageous. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of chaotic demons jumped out from the ruins of the collapsed city wall in front of them under the scolding of an evil lord who had lost his arm. They held weapons and rushed towards the cripple in the wheelchair in front of them.

As for Blake, who dares to walk alone in the ruins at night, anyone with intelligence higher than Heel will know that there must be scams and stay as far away as possible, but you must definitely be with a group of unorganized and undisciplined people who are aroused by war. Do you want to talk about the IQ of the devil cubs who have lost all their fun and are trapped in violent excitement?

Anyway, in their rough world view, the man and woman in front of them are both entangled with the fragrance of flesh and blood. I can't defeat those crazy steel vrykul, but can't bully a cripple in a wheelchair?

The demons rushed towards me with red eyes and roars.

But it turns out that those who discriminate against people with disabilities will not end well.

The pirates glanced back, and the group of furious and hungry guys turned around and rushed toward their commander, roaring and waving their weapons.

The one-armed evil lord realized something was wrong and turned around to run away, but how could the crazy demons let it go?

A few seconds later, a horrific and evil cannibalism was staged here, with severed limbs flying around and flesh and blood waving around. The kind-hearted Uncle Black frowned at the cruel end, and each of them rewarded him with a "giant brain" shot. technique".

With a muffled sound of bang bang bang, dozens of squid-like hanging void brain monsters waved their tentacles still carrying brains and sneaked into the night to serve their evil god.

"Although I have watched it many times, I still feel sick every time I see this scene."

Sephiel covered his nose and complained:

"Can't you really modify the effect of this spell? It's like a nightmare when those alienated brains burst their skulls and crawled out."

"We who play in the void are like this. We are used to barbarism and are hopeless."

Blake glanced sideways and said in a long voice:

"If you don't like it or if you're tired of it, break up as soon as possible. Anyway, we old couples are almost losing their passion. Don't delay me from looking for flowers and flowers, and I won't delay you from going out to find young girls or anything like that."

"Huh? Lost your passion? Sure enough, if you have a 'playmate' like Azshara, you won't look down on the yellow-faced woman at home, right? You men are all big pigs!"

Sephiel put his hands on his hips and slapped the pirate on the forehead, gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't come to me these days. If you have anything to do, you can solve it yourself! Humph."

The angry first mate twisted his waist and dissipated on the spot like quicksand. He went to seek misfortune on the demons on the battlefield in the dark night, leaving the poor, helpless but despicable Evil God in his wheelchair.

The pirate sighed, let the wheelchair move forward across the rugged and dangerous war zone, and sang a love song when breaking up in a weird voice. That miserable song could only be matched with the BGM of Bei Feng Xiao Xiao.

He took some time to make his way safely through the city where street fighting was taking place.

During the charge at a speed of 200 miles per hour, he stepped on twenty-seven dwarf mines and was blown away eight times. This means that the quality of this wheelchair is not bad, otherwise it may not be able to survive this "wild shrimp hunt in the war zone" "The end.

Running at supersonic speed, he killed a group of eyeless demons, created more brain monsters to cause trouble on the demon side, and also rescued several Kul Tiran soldiers who were kicked by the demon circle.

Not only did it revive them, it also gave them extra strength, allowing them to fight bravely against the enemy.

Of course, the evil god's gift is not so easy to obtain. These guys all have "extra" parts growing on their bodies, such as four hands, six legs, eight eyes and so on.

The most outrageous thing is that a little brother almost turned into a hanging noodle man. I don’t know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

"Tear it apart"

After reaching a sudden stop at the speed of sound, Blake's high-speed wheelchair pulled a few hundred meters of sparks on the ground and finally stopped firmly at the entrance of Proudmoore Fortress.

The rubber tires on the wheelchair had been completely worn away, and the wheel hubs were so red that they were still emitting bursts of high-temperature smoke.

The royal knights who were guarding the entrance of the fortress were startled by this sudden sound. They shouted and rushed up with weapons in hand. In the burst of white smoke, they saw Lord Black taking off the flying goggles from his face.

Oh, he should be called His Highness Drake Proudmoore in this land.

A group of knights watched in stunned silence as their prince slumped in his strange-looking wheelchair in a leisurely, gentle and elegant manner, acting like a pathetic prince with no strength to restrain himself.

After the pirate's third dissatisfied cough hint, these slow-reacting guys came to their senses.

They scrambled to lift the prince out of the wheelchair, made a stretcher and carried him into the fortress. They also sent people to notify the king and queen, the two princesses and the little prince.

Within a few minutes, the news that "the eldest prince has returned from serious injuries" spread throughout the fortress. While old Dai Lin and his wives were still preparing, the door of Blake's room was opened by a huge force, wearing only pajamas. Fenner ran too fast and hit the wall at the other end of the room while Blake watched in shock, knocking out a large human-shaped hole in the wall.

The next second, the disgraced Fenna ran back again. When she saw her stinky brother lying "weakly" on the bed with a pale face, she burst into tears.

"Didn't I tell you to take care of yourself? Look at how you look now."

Fenner lay crying beside Blake's bed.

With her level, it was not difficult to see that Blake was really injured. The battle scars left by the Dark Titan were very clearly felt by the demigod warrior. The killing power made Fenna's hair stand on end.

"Brother, please don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, how will I survive?"

Seeing that Fenna could no longer stop crying, the evil god sighed, pursed his lips and said:

"Can you go change some clothes before you cry?"

"fine."

Fenna waved her hands and said nonchalantly:

"Breaking through the wall won't hurt me. Look, there's not even a scar on my arm. You don't have to worry about me."

"I'm not worried about you. Even Hemet's bullets can't penetrate your skin. But you are bulletproof, but your clothes are not bulletproof."

The pirate reminded him a little tiredly.

Fenner lowered her head and glanced at the pajamas she was wearing. In the collision just now, the clothes were in tatters and were draped over her body like a strip of cloth, letting the stupid warrior's youthful glory leak out.

Her face turned red for a moment, but then she waved her hand carelessly and said:

"Don't be afraid. You've already seen it anyway. Just be obedient and I'll take care of you tonight. Do you want some water?"

"Have some wine."

Black said:

"Go and change your clothes, be good, they are coming, I want to say a few words to them first."

"oh."

Fenner stood up obediently, ignoring that Jaina and Tanred had already arrived at the door. She just leaned down and pecked Blake on the cheek, and then she jumped out of the wall she had knocked open and returned to herself after a few ups and downs. room to change clothes.

"elder brother!"

Jaina and Tanred rushed into the house, pretending that they had not seen anything just now. They came to the evil god from left to right and looked at the weak brother speechlessly.

In their impression, the all-powerful Black had not looked so weak for a long time.

"I'm just injured, not dead."

The pirate curled his lips and glared at Tanred, who was becoming more and more sentimental, and said:

"I'll beat you if you shed tears. The Proudmoore family doesn't need a crybaby."

"Who wants to cry? I'm just emotional, okay?"

The younger brother was glared at by his elder brother, and he straightened his back and retorted. He performed well in this war. Although he did not personally fight to kill the enemy, he has been helping to treat the wounded soldiers, which can be regarded as serving the country.

As for the increasingly mature Gianna, needless to say.

The pride of the Proudmoore family is guarding the mage tower in the city that has not yet fallen. It has single-handedly withstood the bombardment of the demons. Of course, this girl is not okay with everything.

"Where is Arthas?"

Pirate Chip stared at his sister and asked.

The little mage immediately lowered his head, not daring to look into his brother's eyes. It was obvious that the trouble between her and Arthas could not be hidden from Black.

"You tell him for me."

Blake was not polite, stretched out his hand to tug the disobedient sister's ears, and said:

"If you dare to do anything, turn him into a little princess, I'm serious. I have already told Calia and Varian that after the war, let him go back to Lordaeron and help the country rebuild honestly. .

Let’s wait until you are of age. How do you, the little brats, know what love is? "

"oh."

Gianna, who had just had a fight with her parents before, would be very well-behaved and would not dare to refute.

Even though she has learned that her mentor, Lord Merry, intends for her to take over as the next Guardian of Tirisfal, she still has no say in front of her brother who has become a god.

The closer you are to power, the more you will respect it.

Little Gianna is probably the person in the family who knows her brother's current situation best.

After saying a few words to his brothers and sisters, Blake felt heavy footsteps outside the door. Lady Catherine helped old Dai Lin into the room.

The old man didn't know why he was crazy, but he still had to wear the cumbersome admiral's uniform when meeting his family in the middle of the night.

He was holding a cane in his hand, with medals for outstanding achievements pinned to his chest, and he even took the time to comb his hair, making him look energetic. He seemed to have turned back into the admiral who once scolded Fang Qiu and whose ambition was to conquer the sea.

But he is indeed old.

Without the nourishment of strength, his muscles are no longer strong, and his old arms can no longer easily strangle a greenskin. The Blade of Proudmoore worn around his waist has even become a burden.

The weight of the legendary weapon was not so friendly to him who had to get up twice a night.

Even trying to straighten your waist will make your spine make a sound, which is a silent complaint from your aging body.

The harder he tried to preserve his dignity as a warrior in front of his rebellious son, the more he revealed a weakness and lack of confidence that the man had never had before.

The father and son just stared at each other, making the atmosphere in the room feel low and awkward.

Lady Catherine seemed to be aware of this confrontation. She frowned and tried to persuade the old man, but in the end she just shook her head and asked Jaina and Tanred to leave with her temporarily.

Leave time to this father and son who are always at odds but rarely spend time alone together.

It's a pity that the door of the room was broken by Fenner just now, and there is a human-shaped hole in the wall. The night wind blows, and the sound of war in the city can be heard from far away like an accompaniment.

"sit down."

Blake flicked his fingers and a chair was pushed next to Dai Lin.

The evil god changed into a more comfortable position on the bed, took out two bottles of wine and threw one to the old man. He said:

"You can waste time on such eye contact, but I think we should use it properly. I don't have much time. Father, we should talk.

What has never been said before, what must be said.

You see, I could have spent my last night on this earth in many places, but I chose to spend it here, where I was born, with the family who gave me life. "

Blake shrugged, glanced at the expressionless old Dai Lin, and said:

"Stop being so nervous. I'm not going to laugh at you. Do you need to go to the bathroom before we start this conversation? Don't be formal. Your bladder is crying."