Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1914 42. Loa Grievance Conference

Lady Moonberry was unhappy.

As the fairy elder of the Night Palace under Queen Winter, the ruler of Arden Fairyland, she has never suffered such a great injustice since she was born. Every time she thinks of what she has experienced in the past few days, she wants to decorate it with gems. His claws strangled that damn little fishman to death.

Even if the opponent has no neck, he will still strangle him to death!

The worst case scenario is to create a neck for it and then strangle it to death.

However, the dream is beautiful but the reality is skinny. After being forced to sign a beast covenant with the little fish man under the threat of death, she secretly tried many times, whether it was magical fairy magic or with the help of Even the power of Faye given by the Eternal One cannot break away from this damn soul link.

The animal taming techniques used by the little fish man were obviously not the most orthodox life force. This unique "animal taming agreement" was mixed with some strange powers that Lady Moonberry had never seen before.

It was obviously specially "encrypted" by a powerful animal trainer.

As a demigod elf, when analyzing this soul link alone, Lady Moonberry more than once felt the fluctuations of divine power that were not weaker than the Queen of Winter, which completely gave her no thought of relying on herself to get rid of the "devil" fish-man.

She now only hopes that the Queen of Winter will discover the news of her disappearance soon, and then send a powerful group of wild hunters to save her. If it is Her Majesty the Queen who is in charge of the power of life, she will definitely be able to help her unlock this damn soul link. .

But before that, she had to be "good" to avoid causing trouble for that crazy little fishman. As a contracted war pet, the little fishman, as an animal trainer, had too many ways to torture her. .

The clever big fairy Moonberry doesn't look for trouble.

However, today the damn little murloc was driven to the northernmost border of Arden Fairyland, in the tree hole under the Yasha Cliff near where the Fairy Wood Spirit and the Whisperer Weavers lived, in " After Lady Moonberry saw the owner of the little murloc, this smart, cunning and powerful elf elder was completely in despair.

"Your Majesty! A foreign evil god! Oh my God, I'm finished."

The big butterfly fairy Yueberry, who was flying around with the little fish-man, saw Blake's true identity at a glance. She screamed and covered her face, and with a shudder she made the arrogant little one behind her shudder as she screamed like a naughty child. The fishman flew to the ground.

Benbolba hit the ground with a plop on his face, feeling dizzy from the impact. Just as he was about to jump up and find trouble for his misbehaving war pet, he saw Yueberry throwing out a beautiful psychedelic fairy magic to escape. .

It croaked.

But before it could use the Beast Covenant to restrain its pet, Blake, who was stroking his chin, reached into the void crack that suddenly opened and caught the escaped big goblin like magic.

His fingers pinched Moonberry's slender neck, like holding the back of a cat's neck, making the big goblin with its teeth and claws suddenly calm down.

Especially when Lord Moon Shadow's life force penetrated into this naughty goblin's body, the power of the life godhead that was comparable to the Queen of Winter immediately made Yue Berry silent.

"Ha, I recognize you, troublemaker Moonberry!"

Blake put the honest goblin in front of him and looked at it carefully.

He quickly recognized her identity after looking at the goblin's unique horn-shaped eyebrows and colorful butterfly wing patterns, as well as the semi-god-level anima fluctuations in her body.

The pirate curled his lips and shook the frightened goblin in his hand from side to side, just like a fisherman shaking a fish. He said in a long voice:

"I heard that you like to take advantage of the Winter Queen's love to dominate. It's really not cute at all to speak ill of those unlucky ones who plan to leave the Night Fa Covenant.

Are you, the little villain who always likes to bully others, today? How does it feel to be captured as a pet by a fishman? Let me tell you, this fish-man of mine is famous for being a lustful ghost, so be careful as it makes some very excessive demands on you.

After all, in terms of fairies' aesthetics, Lady Moonberry is a famous and beautiful fairy in the Court of Charming Night. "

"Quack!"

The little fishman knew that Black was scaring the dishonest Moonberry, but it was dissatisfied with Black's comment that he called it a hungry ghost. Hey, you damn pirate, have you done all the evil things you have done? Put it on my head?

I am a very innocent murloc, I only play with murlocs, unlike you, who will not let you go as long as she is a female!

"Um?"

Black glared at the little idiot at his feet, who immediately lowered his head to express his surrender, "Okay, okay, you're great, okay, you can fight, so whatever you say is what you say."

"etc!"

It wasn't until this moment that General Draven, whose reflex arc was very slow, reacted.

General Shi Yi felt that he was well-informed before, but in front of this bizarre incident, General Shi Yi's knowledge and outlook were almost shattered.

He pointed at Lady Moonberry who was held in Black's hand in astonishment, glanced at the proud little fish man again, and shouted:

"This! This goblin was tamed into a war beast by your pet? How is this possible! Goblins are not wild beasts at all. No matter how powerful the beast taming master is, he can't be so outrageous, right?

This is cross-species!

Although I, a stone warrior, don't know much about how to tame beasts, does this obviously violate the rules of nature and life? "

"Quack"

The little fish man has seen the stone descendant before.

It had a good relationship with General Karl on the ship, and they often played snail contests together, so it didn't care about General Draven's appearance. It just looked curiously at the pig nose of this powerful stone creature, which seemed ugly and cute at the same time. .

However, when General Draven questioned whether its beast-taming skills were cheating, the little murloc was immediately dissatisfied. It croaked and waved its salted fish hammer, yelling at the ignorant Stoneman, telling him The outrageous deeds of his own host.

He has physically and psychologically tamed an elf demigod druid!

That's a serious humanoid creature.

As Blake's murloc pet, what's the big deal about learning unique animal taming techniques from my owner to tame a demigod goblin? At least compared to Xiangxiang Ruanrou, the elf druid who is also responsible for warming the bed in addition to combat duties, this naughty and cunning elf is closer to the posture of a beast, right?

Alas, these stone brains are just ignorant.

"Okay, it's not a glorious deed. He keeps praising me and it makes me blush."

Black waved his hand, signaling the boastful fishman to stop bragging.

He let go of the trembling goblin he was holding in his hands, and the latter hid behind his closest "closest" guy, the little fish man, and looked at Black with awe.

Lord Evil God held his pipe in his mouth and no longer paid attention to the outrageous behavior of the cheating little fish man. He looked at the endless woodland blooming with a faint blue luster in front of him, breathed in the quiet and life-rich air of the Blazing Blue Fairyland, and casually stared at the wide-eyed man. General Draven of Eyes explains:

"I taught Benbolba all the beast-taming techniques. As the God of the Quiet One, it does not use the traditional beast-taming techniques, but the 'new beast-taming techniques' that are mixed with the divine power of the Quiet One and the blessing of the moon shadow.

After using the Thought of Truth to replace the natural energy of the beast tamer, not to mention taming an elf, it is not a big problem to tame a stoneling like you or the undead of Maldraxxus.

You can understand it as a variant of 'Void Bewitchment'. Of course, the soul link that the Beast Covenant should have still exists.

So, my dear Lady Moonberry, don’t expect your Winter Queen to help you untie this link. No one in the entire Shadowlands can set you free without my permission. "

"Wow!"

Lady Moonberry burst into tears, and the big goblin cried so sadly that he sat cross-legged on the ground and couldn't even flap his butterfly wings, which were full of vitality.

Seeing his pet crying so sadly, the little fishman shrugged, croaked and handed over a handkerchief, and patted Yueberry on the shoulder to comfort her in fishman language.

He promised that he would be nicer to her in the future and would not bully her.

"Bwonsamdi is waiting for us, stop crying and open the door!"

Black blew out a smoke ring and felt the call of Bwonsamdi, the troll god of death. He snapped his fingers and scolded Lady Moonberry.

The big goblin who was afraid of the evil god stood up with the help of the little fish man. He waved his hands in displeasure and released a goblin magic like a colorful arc of light, which enveloped several people and turned into the wind in the forest and quickly traveled through the Blazing Blue Fairy Field. The land is hilly.

Blake blinked, feeling the magical and magical goblin magic while analyzing the internal structure of this unique magic. He found that this magic completely surpassed the cognition of the arcane system.

This is nonsense. Fairy magic, which is good at illusions and soul rhythms, and can perform offensive methods like elemental magic, is not knowledge of the arcane system at all.

This is a unique evolution of natural forces.

This gave the pirates new inspiration.

Maybe he should send a few goblins to the Moonglade for Malfurion and his druids to study, and maybe he could develop a new career system for druids.

Elf druid?

It sounds very sentimental and powerful.

"Hey, little idiot, you are a druid too."

While walking through the forest, Blake looked at the Heart of the Forest Temple in the center of Ardenweald and said to the little murloc beside him:

"Learn more from Moonberry and see if you can use the soul connection with the elves to learn the magical magic of the elves. If you can, then you will also be able to establish a sect in Azeroth.

Just like Hisari created the Flame·Elemental Druid faction, you can also become a master of Elf Druid. "

"Quaa?"

The little fish man's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt that this was a direction worth striving for. Lady Moonberry, who heard the conversation between the master and servant, rolled her eyes.

The magic of their fairies cannot even be learned by Fairy Wood Spirits, Wokai, or even the most ingenious Sylvain. This relies entirely on innate spellcasting methods. Just a stupid little fishman can't even think of learning the power of fairies.

Of course, due to the majesty of the evil god Blake, Lady Moonberry, who had fallen into a "desperate situation", naturally did not dare to refute, so she could only accelerate the wind through the forest, and arrived at a place in the southeast corner of Arden Fairyland in a few minutes. A lonely floating island.

This is Bwonsamdi's territory.

It was also the place where the damn troll Death used to hide the great soul of the troll civilization. It had been occupied for a period of time by Mu'ezara, the terrible father of the night, and was only regained with the help of the Wild Hunting Group.

"Hey, you are here, the Loa's dearest friend, the evil and powerful Silent One, Lord Moon Shadow who brings down the dark moon phase, and my favorite evil god, Lord Black Shaw."

When the pirates arrived at the gloomy forest at the entrance to the Temple of the Other World, familiar screams of welcome sounded in the forest. As soon as they saw it, they saw a weird troll mask floating over, and then transformed in front of Blake's eyes. Chengbang Sandy's face needs a beating.

But don’t reach out and hit the smiling person.

What's more, old Bwonsamdi's posture at this time was very low, so Black couldn't find fault.

This guy didn't come alone. After seeing Blake appear, a large number of Loa's spirits poured out from the forest, and soon formed a ring around Blake.

The Loa, who mostly exist in the form of beasts, are strong and weak, and the pirates also saw a few "familiar people" among them, such as Zul'Drak's guardian wind serpent Salonya, and the "Rebellion God" of Stranglethorn Vale. The giant snake Dambala, the god of flowing water, the six-legged crocodile Muhamba and so on.

These are the guys that Black has seen in Azeroth. In addition, there are many Loa gods that do not exist in Azeroth at all, such as the Loa god of Tabu sheep unique to Agust, and others from other countries. The strange beasts of the world.

They would gather together now, looking at Blake with eager pleading and humble flattery, like a group of bullied little animals eager to get help from a powerful person.

And Bwonsamdi, who summoned them, is naturally their leader.

"Well, what are you planning to do with this weak expression?"

Blake rubbed his chin and asked.

Old Bwonsamdi brewed up his feelings for a while, then knelt down in front of Lord Evil God with a thud as the pirates watched in astonishment. He hugged Black's thigh without any dignity and howled:

"Please make the decision for us poor Loa, Lord Black. We won't survive."

"Ouch, croak, chirp, woo woo."

When a large group of desolate Loa gods saw Bwonsamdi's move, they immediately stopped holding back and began to howl and tell Black their miserable experiences like a group of demons dancing around.

As the evil god, knowing the language of souls is a basic ability, and he soon got the necessary information from these miserable Loa gods.

Don't blame these guys for being so shameless. They've been through such a miserable life recently.

Because the evil-minded Emperor Denathrius blocked Revendreth's supply of anima in the name of the Arbitrator being down, which directly caused the entire Shadow Kingdom to enter an environment of anima famine.

Originally, these Loa had their own small territory in Ardenweald, but due to the lack of heart, the Winter Queen ordered the recovery of the spiritual seeds scattered everywhere to extract the heart energy to maintain the prosperity of the forest.

The real demigods of the wilderness can still be looked at highly, after all, the life force from all worlds gives them a noble origin, and the Queen of Winter does not immediately take action on these spiritual species.

However, the Loas were miserable.

None of them have a noble status given by the power of nature. They are all self-taught in the wild. They have a humble status in Ardenweald. They have been ridden on their necks by the annoying and naughty Night Fae fairies all year round. You have to make a living.

Living is difficult enough, but now that there is a lack of anima, the Winter Queen has set her sights on these anima aggregates.

In the past month or so, more than twenty Loa have been captured and taken to the heart of the forest. The spiritual seeds that entrust their souls have been drained of their anima. The entire forest is indeed still prosperous, but the price is that after the death of the Loa Die again.

And this time.

It is conservatively estimated that it cannot be resurrected.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuu, everyone came to Arden Fairyland to reincarnate as a spiritual species and continue to return to the material world to dominate."

Bwonsamdi was crying, hugging Black's thigh and wailing:

"The Queen of Winter herself has reached menopause and turned into a crazy woman. She abandoned the spiritual seed greenhouse and stopped everyone's idea of ​​reincarnation. Now she has actually started to kill innocent little animals like us.

If this continues, we will be doomed.

Our spiritual seeds are all in the forest, and we can't run away. Merciful Lord Black, please help us poor Loa.

There is really no way to survive! "

"oh?"

Blake blinked, showed a weird smile, coughed a few times, and said in a long voice:

"Then how do you want me to help you? You see, I am here alone. Even if I am made of iron, how many nails can I drive? Even if I want to help you, I don't have any loyal warriors to work with me to bring order to the chaos. .”

"We can fight! We won't survive anyway, so why not give it a go and rebel!"

Bwonsamdi felt that the heat was coming, and stood up with a roar and shouted:

"As long as you can hold back the Winter Queen, we really don't pay attention to the Meiye Royal Court. Why can the Wilderness Demigod be looked down upon?

Why do we, Loa, have to fall into abjection?

This rule has been unfair since its inception!

Everyone is just asking for justice. I think we can simply capture the entire heart of the forest and reactivate the spiritual seed greenhouse abandoned by that bitch, the Winter Queen.

At that time, every Loa present will be a hero!

Wouldn't it be wonderful if everyone took turns to be resurrected there and return to the material world to continue to dominate? "

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