Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 315 24. As you wish, Your Highness——[2940]

(Additional update for Prisoner Brothers on the Throne [4/15])

The elves of Azeroth are a big race.

The elves known so far include Kaldorei, Quel'dorei, Sha'dorei, Faldorei, and the quite famous highborne elves who have been twisted into Nagas during the War of the Ancients.

The most awesome thing is that even though there are already so many types of elves, the elves can continue to subdivide more branches, and these branches are all created by themselves.

As far as the history that Black knows, there will be blood elf Salayin, void elf Rondorei, etc. in the future.

The root cause of this continuous branching is the special physique of the elves.

Their original origin is said to have evolved from a group of dark trolls who came into contact with the Well of Eternity.

Therefore, it can be regarded as a kind of creature formed by magic transformation, which gives the elves a very strange "adaptability". If they are exposed to a certain energy for too long, too many times, or bear too much at once, they will body shape changes.

Whether this is a good thing or not remains to be seen.

Let's just say that the Druid captured by Evil Eye and Slender Boy in front of him was the living high elf that Black saw for the first time.

Even the well-informed Ms. Lylitha Windrunner looked at the guy who had been shot by her with a surprised look. She said to Black who was trying to get closer:

"Be careful, this guy is pretty powerful."

"Um?"

The pirate raised his head in surprise and asked:

"This is the first time the instructor has met him. How did he know that he is very powerful?"

Windrunner's mother touched the war bow in her hand and replied in a very calm tone:

"He caught my sniper arrow that was charged to the limit and still didn't die. Of course he is a very powerful guy."

"Ha, I see, Versailles, right?"

Blake complained in a weird tone.

But he stepped forward without fear and looked at the upper elf druid in front of him who was pressed to the ground by Evil Eye and the skinny boy. Evil Eye still held the druid's weapon in his hand.

A sickle with a wooden handle, the shape is featureless, but the blade is very sharp, it should be used frequently.

At first glance, it looks ordinary and featureless, but if you look into it, you can see a purple stream of light, which means that this scythe is also a high-level magic item.

This guy wearing a coarse robe with only crow feathers and wood on his shoulders is really awesome.

There was an arrow stuck in his chest, and he was dragged for several hundred meters by two warlocks, but he still managed to hold on without fainting. Lying on the ground, with a green leaf-like light lingering around the wound, he himself stared at Blake with a fierce gaze.

It's just that a torn sock was stuffed into his mouth, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

This is a true Highborne.

You can tell by looking at his excessively fair skin that resembles a high elf, and his long ears that are very similar to a night elf.

"Take off the socks, isn't it disgusting?"

The pirate cursed at the evil eye:

"Is it okay to stuff people's mouths with rags in the future? If word gets out, some people will say that our undead pirates tortured their captives. Look, you smoked him to death. How is this okay?"

"I haven't found any rags yet, captain, don't worry."

The orc reached out and took out the smelly socks, stuffed them into his pocket, and said in a covert manner:

"What, these socks are clean, I just washed them five days ago."

"Shut up."

Black glared at his incompetent men, then looked at the upper elf druid in front of him. He asked in Salas language:

"Why did you attack me?"

"That seed can't be taken away, there's only one left!"

The druid did not scold Black's men for not respecting human rights. He just stared at the strange things behind the pirates that were placed in the magic box with the lid opened.

It was probably because Windrunner's mother's arrow hurt his lungs, making it extremely difficult for him to speak, and blood foam came out of his mouth.

"You, you can't control Arcandor's wild power. You will only destroy it! The tragedy of Faldor must not happen again!"

The druid shouted, and before Black could ask any more questions, the upper elf brother rolled his eyes and fainted.

There is no way, the Ranger General's sniper arrows are too powerful.

The only reason he was able to survive was because the arrow was shot in a hurry. If Windrunner's mother was given half a second to aim, she would probably be shot in the head on the spot.

"My ship's doctor, I leave him to you."

Blake said to the black-robed ship's doctor beside him:

"I want him to live, but preferably stay weak until I finish asking the questions, can that be done?"

"How long do you want him to recover?"

Natalie didn't answer if it was okay, she just asked in a different way.

It fully reflects the ship doctor sister's confidence in her own treatment ability.

"Half-dead."

The pirate replied.

The ship's doctor nodded, put away the scripture he was reading, pointed his finger forward, and said to Evil Eye and the Skinny Boy:

"Come here, you two. I need you two to start this operation. Prepare three healing stones. Well, I'd better prepare five to avoid any accidents."

The two warlocks had seen Natalie's strength, and they did not dare to refute now, and obediently dragged the unconscious druid to follow her.

Blake did not leave immediately.

The battle below is not over yet. The incompetent pirates were scared when they saw the spider elves before, but now that they saw that they had the upper hand, they began to chase them while shouting.

These guys have a knack for fighting a smooth battle.

Lord Black sneered, but did not stop his men from committing suicide. The spider elves were just stunned. These guys were transformed from the Children of the Night. Needless to say, they have strong spellcasting abilities.

If you really dare to pursue someone else's territory, at least seven or eight incompetent bastards will die today.

But what does it matter?

Grayson's ghost ship is on the river, and if he dies, he can just pull it over to be a crew member. Blake was prepared to issue a retreat order in ten minutes. Anyone who disobeyed the battlefield instructions would die.

The black-hearted pirate didn't feel sorry for him at all.

"Drag her over here!"

Hal, who was very discerning, helped Captain Black drag out a lame chair from the ruins of the Elf Temple nearby. The pirate didn't care, sat down on it, and shouted to the pirates on the hillside in front of him.

A dozen old North Sea fur seals headed by Silver Moon Harry shouted slogans, tied the spider elf queen who had been seriously injured by Windrunner's mother before, tied her tightly with a rope, and dragged her towards the captain. .

As I said before, this queen is very big.

She was very conspicuous on the battlefield. Her abdomen was several times more bloated than that of an ordinary Faldorei elf. Now it was dragged on the ground, just like a small mountain of flesh.

Under the carapace on the abdomen that had been pierced by the sniper arrow, green blood mixed with internal organ fragments flowed out, and the upper body of the elf became sluggish.

Even the gorgeous scepter was picked up by the bald old sea dog and inserted into his belt, ready to be presented to the Commander later.

But when the pirates dragged the seriously injured Spider Queen five meters away from Blake, the Spider Queen, who was already lying there looking helpless, suddenly raised her head.

The crystallized hands that transformed into claw blades were raised, and a shining violet arcane impact hit the pirate in the head.

"puff"

The crystal magic gathered by the rotating arcane magic hit half a meter in front of Blake. During the high-speed rotation, it was weakened by several layers of shining lavender magic shields until it turned into points of light and shattered.

The sparks of magic power are really beautiful.

The pirate maintained his boss posture and was not timid at all.

I glanced at the translucent character card in front of me, and the "Soul Extraction [5/5]" in the status bar changed to [2/5]. Good guy, he's pretty good.

An arcane blast knocked down the pirate's three layers of shields.

But are you stupid?

My shield has five layers.

At such a close distance, the failure of the Spider Queen's sniper attack meant that she had no chance to assassinate her. The moment the arcane blast was fired, she was stabbed more than a dozen times by the pirates around her.

Looking fierce.

But in fact, relying on the strong demonized carapace, only three or four of the dozen swords broke through the defense.

The real danger comes from Windrunner's mother beside Blake.

The Ranger General's reaction was faster than lightning. Immediately, an arrow was placed on the bowstring and aimed at the Spider Queen's head. Even if it was not a sniper arrow, a steady shot at such a close distance was enough to kill her elf head. Burst open.

But the arrow was not shot.

Because the pirate put his hand on the ranger's shoulder arm, signaling her not to rush to kill yet.

"puff"

Blake stood up, swung his war scythe, and slashed at the Spider Queen in front of him. The scythe blade of the Hand of Death rubbed his head and struck on his shoulder. The Headwind Reaper smelled the aroma of flesh and blood soul, and suddenly went crazy.

The villain Jie Jie in War Scythe sneered, and with the help of the sharp blade, the spider queen's body and soul began to act like a demon.

The pain of double tearing made the Spider Queen howl loudly.

The Faldorei elf's distorted vocal cords were already terrifying. Under the painful torture, it would scream like the sound of hell, causing several pirates nearby to cover their ears.

"Why are you howling? Save some energy and then scream again when you are being tortured."

Black flicked the handle of the Hand of Death, and the sickle blade vibrated, making the body of the Spider Queen in front of him tremble. He saw the Spider Queen staring at him with hateful eyes like a beast.

He didn't dislike this look.

"May I have your name?"

he asked.

The Spider Queen was still stubborn and didn't want to answer, but the pirate grabbed the war scythe, turned his wrist, and when he cut the flesh and blood, he also cut a part of the soul of the twisted thing in front of him.

Sneering, she raised her sickle, as if she wanted to chop. The iron-bone Spider Queen immediately raised her crystallized claws and shouted in a piercing voice:

"Olaxis! My name is Oraxis, and I am the queen of Fadorei."

"Although you learned how to answer quickly, it's a pity that you gave the wrong answer! What I want to ask is your identity before you became Faldorei, you ugly, idiosyncratic wretch."

The pirate laughed, but did not use the war scythe that was screaming to devour the soul. He threw the naughty thing aside and picked up the hilt of the flaming sword at his waist.

Infuse magic.

He swung the one-meter-long flaming blade close to the Spider Queen's wound.

He observed the other person's eyes. Under the gorgeous Nightborne hood, there were dark eyes full of evil. He keenly caught a trace of fear from these eyes.

Then he asked:

"I'll give you another chance. Tell me who you were before! Say it louder."

"I am the leader of the mystic mage faction in Sura City. My name is Oraxis."

The Spider Queen's voice was full of grievance and loss.

She weakly said to the pirate in front of her:

“Because I violated Grand Magister Elisande’s ban on distributing magic wine and secretly hid supplies, she was exiled to the wilderness. My followers and I gathered in the ruins of Shal Ellan to live a hard life.

Until one day, when we couldn't live any longer and were about to transform into withers, we met a druid in the nearby mountains.

He said he had a way to save us.

But his method turned us into what we are now! "

Speaking of excitement, this spineless queen raised her head and stared at the seed not far away. She shouted:

"That's the seed!

We followed the druid's method and planted it in the underground magic network node of Shal Elan. We tried our best, but when the seed grew to the final stage, the magic power went out of control, creating a big explosion.

The tunnel appeared at that time.

We Faldorei also appeared at that time."

"You guys are miserable, but I don't care about that."

Blake glanced back at Windrunner's mother. With a controlled smile, he turned around and asked:

"I just ask you, did the big explosion created by Arcandor cure your addiction!"

"It it healed but"

The Spider Queen felt that this logic was not right. She pointed at her current situation with her claws and tried to refute, but was interrupted by Blake with a wave of his hand, and said in a long voice:

"It'll be fine once the addiction is cured."

The pirate paused for a few seconds and then said in a longer voice:

"Ahem, where is my ranger general? Hurry up and escort this prisoner to the ruins of Meredale!"

Lyressa Windrunner, who was carrying the bow behind her back, heard this and clenched her fists immediately. An angry look appeared on her cheeks, but when she turned around, she showed a calm and indifferent attitude.

She stepped forward and took the rope tied around the Spider Queen's neck from the North Sea pirates. Then she turned sideways and made an elf courtesy towards the pirates who had their hands on their hips and their heads raised.

she says:

"As you wish, my lord."