Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 369 78. Where? I want to change my race

In the Luna Prayer Room below the Watcher's Cave, the pirate was maintaining a strange posture.

He stood on the book that was fixed on the stone platform, with his left hand spread out on the page. A bright moonlight from an unknown source shrouded him, and he looked a bit like the hero in the story when he was baptized. attitude.

But the pirate's expression hidden under the Night Slayer's helmet is very strange.

He maintained a stunned expression.

Because on the translucent character card in front of him, a line of words was beating:

"Contact the divine artifact [Moonnight Scripture]. Discover the legendary class [Watcher] inscribed. After reading, the legendary career inheritance will be opened. Do you want to continue reading?"

Blake rarely showed signs of shock.

After all, he was very familiar with the world of Azeroth, whether it was the legends and stories in this world or the hidden quest lines in this world.

Or maybe it's those familiar magical weapons. There are almost no secrets in this world in his eyes.

He knows the entire process of this world from its birth to its near extinction.

However, past experiences have told the pirate that the real world is slightly different from the game, and he will always encounter some strange things.

Such as this one now.

"This, this, this, this"

The pirate's fingers trembled and his voice was a little weak.

"There is no quest chain to open the Watcher profession in the game. Although there has always been an 'Uncle Party' who will claim that this time it will be certain in every version, when I came through, the Watcher profession was still a flower in the mirror.

I have never seen this thing before me. "

Blake tried hard to suppress his surprise and a sense of joy.

This is the watchman!

It is a new ship profession that he has never played in more than ten years of gaming experience.

He was already tired of playing demon hunters, although he had boasted to Sephiel before that he wanted to find a way to let Illidan Stormrage see if he had the potential to become a demon hunter.

But Black knew in his heart that he would not like to accept the dark fate of the demon hunters.

It is a road full of pain, despair, madness and self-destruction. You can play it in the game, but if you really want him to be a demon hunter, he will not do it.

But the watchman.

"Look! Why don't you look?"

It didn't take Blake a few seconds to make up his mind. He turned over the Moonlight Book in front of him to the first page and began to read the Saras language on it carefully.

"The legendary class inscriptions in my hand now include the 'Sword Master' that comes with the Flame Blade, the 'Dark Reaper' that comes with the Skull of Gul'dan, and the Assassin's road has come to an end. It should be possible in Ravenholdt Manor. Obtain the inscription of 'Shadow Warrior'.

As well as Windrunner’s mother’s teachings, the Ranger profession should be able to give me a path leading to the legendary class in the end.

Calculated this way, apart from the fact that the Sword Master has been completely abandoned, I have at least three legendary classes to choose from. No, not three, but four! "

While the pirate was reading the scriptures, he thought:

"If you are serious enough to be a dog for old Bwonsamdi, you might be able to catch a 'Shadowhunter' for fun. But if you have to be a shadowhunter, why should you be a dog for Bwonsamdi with a bad personality? ?

Wouldn't it be better if I went to the lovely Akunda?

With Akunda's no-nonsense character, I became its shadow hunter, basically able to take over the big lizard.

Oh, right!

There is also the 'Great Scavenger' that Old Garni has been talking about. Although the name is not pleasant, it is probably a legendary class. Tsk, tsk, tsk, that is probably the most shameful legendary profession in Azeroth.

Calculating it this way, I have quite a lot of cards in my hand. "

Blake pursed his lips, glanced at the Moonlight Scripture in front of him again, and thought again:

"Including the upcoming Warden's Inscription, I have six legendary professions to choose from! Look, who else in Azeroth is as lucky as me?

Above the legendary class, there is also the mythical class that I have come into contact with.

My favorite God Loa counts as one, and so does the Guardian of Tirisfal. With the Tidestone in hand, the Titan Creation Sequence should have similar power.

Ah, right.

There is also a dark incarnation of Sargeras remaining in the Tomb of Sargeras.

If you are forced to have no choice but to risk your life and be a dog to President Sa in one step, with my talent, qualifications, and ability to make trouble, why doesn't President Sa treat me like a demigod?

Besides polluters and fraudsters, there should also be ‘plunderers’.

By the way, why does the option "Treat others like dogs" always appear in my trump card?

Isn’t this too tragic? "

He was a little excited now, and his mind was a little distracted. When he came back to his senses, the Moon Night Book in front of him had already turned to the last few pages.

What is described above is the birth story of the Watcher.

But it was written in a religious narrative. It was a simple thing, and the words it was written about were filled with religious vocabulary such as oracles and revelations. I don’t know who compiled it.

What's in it doesn't matter.

This kind of divine wonder does not require Blake to really understand it. As long as he completes the "reading" process, it is like performing a mysterious ritual.

After turning the last page, Blake saw the author's name in the last column:

Maiev Shadowsong, High Priestess of the Sisterhood of Elune, Founder of the Watch, and Warden.

"All right."

The pirate blinked, but he didn't expect that Ms. Maiev, the best stalker in the world, was secretly an artistic young woman!

Look at this level of education, it's high enough to compile scriptures.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

As the complaint in his heart ended, new text also appeared on the character card, filling the pirate's eyes just like the screen refresh:

The legendary class engraving begins.

The employment requirements for the legendary profession [Watcher] are as follows:

1. Bloodline requirements:

Order Creatures [Conform]

Elf, half-elf blood [not applicable]

2. Occupational compatibility:

Occupation·Assassin·Master [Conforms]

Occupation·Hunter·Master【Not applicable】

Occupation·Spellcaster·Skilled [Conforms]

3. Employment talent/skill requirements:

Grandmaster Stealth【Compliant】

Grandmaster level weapon control [not applicable]

Grandmaster Tracking Skills [Not Conformed]

Master level hunting instinct [not applicable]

Master Shadow Affinity [Compliant]

Mastery Level Magic Skills [Compliant]

4. Requirements for the inauguration ceremony:

Millennium Moon Well, Remains of Moon God’s Enemy, Moon Night Scripture·Replica

"Good guy!"

After Blake read the first sentence of this passage, his heart froze.

Why are the Watchers still required to have elven blood before they can take up the job, just like the Demon Hunters?

Isn't this blatant racism?

Well, Elune, you claim to be the benevolent moon god, but you didn’t expect that you are also such a god behind your back! What's the difference between you and those racist indigenous demigods like Lazan and Kupa?

After patiently looking down, the pirate found that the watchman position seemed more suitable for him than he thought. Just looking at the job requirements, he had actually met more than half of them.

As long as the hunter profession completes the wilderness ritual, hunts a few legends and absorbs the anima, he can successfully enter the master realm.

Weapons are easier to control. If you take the time to practice various weapons, your proficiency will be up to standard.

As for hunting instinct and tracking skills, you can tell from the name that these things are talents of the hunter profession, and they are easy to master with the guidance of Windrunner's mother.

From this point of view, as long as he can get an elf bloodline, he is only one step away from becoming a watcher.

Blake took out the quill pen and blank scroll he carried with him from his luggage, and began to copy the Moonlight Scripture in front of him, making a copy.

Thanks to Dean Lanyue's strict teachings, Black never lacks this kind of student necessity.

As he copied, he thought:

"Well, I can't do it, but there is a guy who is very good at this. Isn't it just a matter of changing races? It's simple."

A few minutes later, Blake left the Moon God Prayer Room with the "Copy of the Moonlight Scripture" he had copied. After walking out of the moonlight, Xal'atath's voice suddenly appeared in the pirate's ears.

"What did you do just now? Why did you go into the moonlight? That is Elune's Moon God realm, which isolates all outside divinity! Do you know that what you just did was very dangerous!

If Elune doesn't like you, a ray of moonlight will hit you, and with your strength, you won't even be able to resist! "

Xalatath's voice this time was full of irritability, which was completely different from her previous feminine demeanor. With a twisted possessiveness, she said in a cold tone:

"Your soul, faith, and mind belong only to me! Blackshaw, you cannot give it to anyone else! Not even Elune!"

"Do you care about me?"

The pirate picked his ears and threw the scroll in his hand. He made a joke and asked again:

"Can you change my race for me?"

"What?"

Xal'atath felt that he had lost his composure.

She quickly adjusted her tone, and when she heard Blake's question again, she said seductively with a sense of joy:

"Don't you want to be a human being? Ah, my little master, you have finally figured it out. It is not your fault that you are a human being, but this weak body cannot bear the weight of greatness.

It’s worth waiting for me for so long, you finally opened your spiritual wisdom.

Come and listen to my dark voice. Don’t resist, let me lead you into the warm void and lead you to the paradise of bliss.”

"Wait, be normal."

Blake crossed his arms in a gesture of refusal and said:

"I just want to have the blood characteristics of a half-elf without changing my body. It doesn't mean that I have to give up being a human. I think being a human is good, and I have no desire to transform into a flesh-and-blood monster at the moment.

You just have to tell me, can you do it? "

"Hey, it's boring."

Xal'atath snorted boredly and said:

“It’s very simple.

Any void believer can do it, it is nothing more than another change of the curse of flesh and blood.

Take a little elf blood, the kind that contains life essence.

I'll teach you a ritual.

It can replicate the blood of elves in your body, giving you some half-elf blood characteristics. You are still a human, but in the breath of life, you will be considered a hybrid half-elf with poor blood.

This is not complicated.

But it doesn't make much sense. Rather than becoming a weak half-elf, I have a better idea for you, my little master, do you want to become a powerful half-dragon?

A half-dragon of Deathwing bloodline!

Don't you think about it?

It can be done, as long as you are willing to pay a little price

Just a little bit really. "

"Half-elf is enough. I don't expect anything more. Half-dragon or something like that doesn't sound reliable."

Blake waved his hand reservedly.

He said:

"I don't want to become a root-catcher."

"What?"

"Don't worry, it's just my hometown dialect. This is how we people in Kul Tiras describe half-dragons. Well, there's nothing to see here.

It seems that Illidan's two warglaives are not stored here, which is really a pity.

Walk.

Let's go and have some fun with Illidan. "

——

"ah"

The hoarse woman's painful voice sounded in the second floor of the evil energy cage in the Watcher's Cave.

As the Fel Stone that restrained her body shattered, a woman with a black eye patch, black devil horns on her forehead, only wearing underwear, and her body covered with exaggerated green magic patterns fell into the fragments of the Fel Stone.

The next moment, she was lifted up by Melandus, the leader of the demon swordsmen of the Children of the Night, who handed her a piece of demon core full of fel magic, which was roughly grabbed by the female demon hunter.

She absorbed the power of the devil's core into her weak body, and then she regained a little bit of her sanity and strength.

"Elissana Ravencrest?"

Melandus squatted there and asked:

"Are you the Lady of Black Crow Castle?"

"I used to be."

Like other companions, the female demon hunter is blind, but her senses are extremely sharp.

She raised her head, glanced at Melandus, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you? Why do you know my name? Where is Lord Illidan? Where are my companions? Where are my war blades and armor? Demon, I smell the devil's breath!

Are they back? "

"You demon hunters really are"

The magic swordsman was a little helpless. These guys' first questions after being awakened were always these.

It's as if there is nothing meaningful in their lives except hunting demons.

"I am Melandus, the commander of Suramar City's magic swordsmen force. I am here under the order of the great mage, Ms. Elisande, to rescue you dark walkers."

The leader of the demon swordsmen helped the weak demon hunter and said:

"Ms. Elisande is your father's best friend. After she heard that you were imprisoned in the Watcher's Crypt, she immediately decided to rescue you and invited you to take your companions to settle in Suramar.

Also, there seems to be some anomalies in your hometown of Black Crow Castle, and the Grand Magister wants to invite you to go there to investigate. "

"We'll talk about settling down and returning home later."

Elisana waved her hand and said stubbornly:

"Now we must rescue Lord Illidan first! My companions and I will only obey his orders."

"this"

Melandus's expression changed.

But he nodded quickly and said:

"We are here for this too, please follow me, madam, your companions are waiting for you below. You guys! Hurry up and send these heroes from thousands of years ago out of this dangerous place.

Let them wait in Suramar City for news of our victory! "

Melandus supported Miss Ravencase, turned around and shouted to the arcane masters behind him, and sent some weak and unable to move demon hunter recruits out of the Watcher's Cave through the portal.

As he and Elisana headed toward the third-floor crypt, he almost shouted in his heart:

"Stupid and incompetent grudge Nagas, move quickly! For the sake of the rise of Ms. Elisande and Suramar, quickly take away Illidan Stormrage, who is in the way, as far away as possible!"

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