Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Poor man, I gave him the medicine prepared by my crazy witch doctor Rahnka, and finally calmed him down."

In Nat's ancestral house which was cleanly cleaned by the little maid Taresha, the pirate summoned Hal and Vereni. He pointed at Nat Pagle, who was sleeping soundly on the chair, and said The two people in front of me said:

"I just showed him a look, and I already understand the 'cause' of his illness. Hal, you don't have to worry, Nat is not crazy, he is just about to go crazy.

He can still be saved, don't be afraid. "

Black smoked a dwarf pipe, blew out a few smoke rings, and said to Hal, who looked worried:

"But the 'medicine' that can cure his disease is only available in Kul Tiras, so you may have to take your crazy brother to the ocean kingdom next.

However, the route to Kul Tiras is no longer a dangerous journey. There are many captains in Booty Bay who make this route. It was fun to go to Kul Tiras. I have connections there, so you don’t have to worry about the cost of your trip.

This trip is considered a ‘publicly funded trip’ for you.

You and Vereny take Nat to Booty Bay first. There is a boat there that will arrange for you to go to Kul Tiras. Once you arrive, someone will pick you up.

Send Nat to Stormsong Valley and ask the tidesages to treat him, and you don't have to worry about the rest.

Just wait until Nat recovers from his illness and then take him back. "

Having said this, the pirate glanced at the two couples holding hands in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said:

"You haven't gone on your honeymoon since you got married, right?

It just so happens that this time, let’s go to Kul Tiras for a walk. You can take little Connie and other children with you. It is very important for children to see the world as they grow up.

Set off as soon as possible, at least in the afternoon. Don't stay here in Northern Xinjiang recently, it's not a good place. "

"I'm willing to go. Nat is my friend who grew up together. We are like brothers."

Hal agreed without any hesitation.

Vereny was a little worried, but she didn't object.

"Very well, then Nat will be left to you."

Blake stood up, picked up the wine bottle at hand, drank the wine in one gulp, pursed his lips, pointed to Taresha holding the magic broom, and said to Hal:

"By the way, I'll send my chief cleaning maid to Tol Barad and let her 'intern' on Eudora's ship for a period of time. I'm leaving now, I still have some things to do."

After saying that, the pirate turned around and jumped into the shadows and disappeared.

He left in a hurry.

Because Nat gave him a "prophecy" just before he fell asleep, there were two groups of people on the hills tracking him.

"The short Death God with eagle eyes, this should be old Hemet Nesingwari, right? The legendary dwarf hunter is indeed closely related to the Secret Path. He should be the contact of that ancient organization in the Eastern Continent. people."

Blake quickly left Nanhai Town, thinking in his mind:

"As for the burning green chaos, you don't have to guess, it must be the Society of Rende. Well, my precious little bird, Hisari Black Crow, is very fast. She contacted her compatriots just after arriving in Dalaran. them.

But he set a trap for me.

But I'm very nice to her.

He even went around catching bugs for her to eat, which didn't offend her. Alas, it’s so hard to guess a woman’s thoughts. "

The pirate complained, hid in the nearby forest, took off his cloak and battle helmet, put on the Pirate King suit, summoned Old Bone Eater, released the swift undead eagle, and let it fly all the way to the west for reconnaissance.

According to Nat's dream, the Rende Society should currently be in the area bordering the Silverpine Forest and the hills, which is not far from Dalaran.

As for the pirate himself, he must first find the whereabouts of old Hemet.

"You also go and help look for it."

Blake called the hippogryph to the sky and landed in the forest, and then gave orders to the little fishman who followed him at the water's edge:

"Spread out your murlocs and search along the coast and rivers. Whether you find dwarves or elves, come and report to me."

"Quack"

Today, Benbolba, who had changed into a set of murloc robes, performed a pirate military salute secretly, and blew a murloc whistle to call his owl, "Quak quack!"

While Black was flying towards Dungarok Castle, he was also riding an owl to other places.

"I sense you are excited, which is unusual for a 'prey' being hunted by two groups at the same time."

This time it was not Xal'atath who spoke in the pirate's heart. But it was Cassanatil who had refused to communicate since he was "restrained".

The devil in Blake's heart said suspiciously:

"You are acting as if you are not a prey, but a hunter about to join the hunt. Why? What are you going to do to them?"

"Well, your question doesn't sound very smart. The answer is very simple. I want to watch the whole hill burn!"

The pirate replied seriously, then let out a weird laugh and said:

"My confidence is based on sufficient intelligence collection. Whether it is Old Hemet or the Rende Society, I am a 'secondary target'.

Their goal was to capture me, not kill me, which meant there was little risk if I failed.

But if they fail, their fate will be uncertain.

I have been learning hunting skills from my mentor, but I have already figured out Lilesa's fighting style, and it is difficult to find the initial 'passion' in the confrontation with each other.

Old Hemet is the second legendary hunter I have met. I think I can definitely learn a lot of useful things from him. "

"Then you are taking the initiative to challenge the legendary hunter?"

Cassanatil's tone became even weirder.

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"According to my understanding of you hunters and rangers, given the current situation, shouldn't you choose terrain that is beneficial to you and lay weak traps?"

"Well, this is my disadvantage."

The pirate shrugged and tightened the reins to let the hippogryph change direction and fly faster in the direction of the dwarf castle where he had fought.

He explained:

"Every legendary hunter has his own advantages, and my mentor is not good at using traps, and as her student, I am naturally not good at it either. Using traps in front of a scary old guy like Hemet will only expose my position.

But I’m not going to die either.

I knew old Hemet had a very bad habit. Even though he was the most famous hunter in the world, he was a lonely and sensitive guy.

He had huge family conflicts with his children.

He can be a loner, but he prefers to gather some like-minded friends to act together. Unfortunately, his friends are generally not as good as him.

This is a terrible weakness for a hunter.

How could an evil guy like me let go of such a weakness? "

Blake let out a sinister laugh. He set out from the forest next to Nanhai Town and arrived at the castle where the dwarves were stationed in the hills in twenty minutes.

He is very familiar with the surrounding environment here. When he was still weak, he made his first appearance here.

Soon, Blake discovered a newly built camp near the river bank of Dangarok Castle. It was a standard hunting camp. Inside, a man and a woman carrying shotguns were directing a group of hunters to work.

Blake used his amazing eyesight to see a well-dressed little dwarf holding a large notebook and sitting on a box by the river bank, writing something on it.

But old Hemet Nesingwari was not found among them.

The pirate sneered, jumped down from the hippogryph saddle in the sky, entered Shadow Escape in mid-air, and roared down to the hunter camp below.

When it comes to kidnapping, you have to act as fast as possible.

He pulled out the sap stick in mid-air, and with a precise flash when he was about to land, he jumped behind the male hunter who was flirting with the female hunter, and knocked him out with a bang.

The huntress reacted quickly and immediately took out her pistol.

But in front of a master assassin, her movements were still a bit slow. There was another bang, and the strong huntress who was hit with a stick also staggered and fell to the ground.

Ten seconds later, on the river bank, the pirate put the two tightly bundled hunters on the saddles of the hippogryphs, jumped over the river lightly, and got close to the little dwarf who was concentrating on writing something.

Blake took a look and found that the latter was writing the third autobiography about old Hemet. She should be the novelist hired by the old dwarf.

Speaking of which, there are indeed some rumors that Hemet's wonderful autobiography was dictated by him and then created by others.

Well, so this little artistic dwarf in front of me is actually the "royal writer" of old Hemet?

Important person.

Tied!

"boom"

The wooden stick fell with precise force and hit the dwarf on the back of the head, causing the latter to stagger and fall down, and was picked up casually by Black.

In the background where manuscripts were scattered everywhere in the wind, the pirates who had completed the kidnapping operation mounted the hippogryph, and with their three "prey", they quickly headed towards the west of the hills.

Everything is going smooth.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the pirate riding on the back of the hippogryph suddenly felt a chill, as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

He looked at the translucent character card in front of him. There was no sign of an abnormal state on it.

But the pirate just felt that something terrible was about to happen. He patrolled around restlessly. He couldn't enter Shadow Escape at high altitudes, so he could only urge the hippogryph to speed up.

At this moment, in the jungle a few hundred yards in front of Blake.

An old dwarf with a monocle on his right eye, a dwarf hunting suit, and a beautiful white beard jumped down from his beloved ferocious armored griffon with an expressionless expression.

The place he chose was very wonderful, with extremely high terrain and an unobstructed view of the sky.

The old dwarf moved his shoulders, took out a bottle of wine from his backpack, took a sip, rubbed his hands, and threw several weird things into the open space behind him.

Finally, he took out a small, delicate bottle with a weird yellow liquid inside.

He took a little and smeared it under his nostrils. The stimulating smell after breathing put him in a hunting state for a moment.

Then he pulled out the finely crafted shotgun that was taller than others from behind. A scope was added, the barrel was slender, and there were a few unknown dwarf engineering gadgets on it.

The old dwarf raised the gun in a standard shooting posture and aimed with his left eye.

In the scope, he clearly saw the majestic Hippogryph and its villainous master flying towards this side.

Behind the sky are four people.

This seriously affected the flying speed of the King of Hippogryphs, and also allowed the old dwarf to "overtake in corners" and rush to Blake's front to set up an ambush.

"Click"

Bullets loaded.

The expressionless old Hemet's heartbeat accelerated at this moment. He knew who he was going to hunt. His elf friends told him all the great things this stinking pirate had done.

This is a very good prey.

It is a prey that can excite the old dwarf's hunter's heart.

After a breath, Hemet grinned with a slightly bloodthirsty smile.

"boom"

A slight gunshot sounded, and the pirate behind the hippogryph fell down in response, like a bird with broken wings, carrying it down from behind the sky toward the ground in an awkward manner.

There was a trace of blood beating on his chest.

Blake, who was falling from the sky, was also filled with shock.

Just now, a bullet suddenly flew in front of his eyes without warning, showing him what the "blood bar disappearing technique" was.

The warden's shadow armor is refreshed every day and night, the 25% health magic shield imposed by Xavaric's masterpiece, and the super protection of the Death's Shadow Armor.

Everything is nonsense in front of that bullet.

The powerful attacker used one shot to destroy all the pirate's protective effects, and at the same time fiercely tore open the armor's defense. The rotating "cutie" hit the pirate's chest, and the remaining kinetic energy stuck his character. The health bar was cleared by two-thirds at once.

In the severe pain that he had not felt for a long time, the translucent character card belatedly showed a row of negative effects that made the pirates frown:

Eyes of the Skull: Unable to sneak or evade, the damage of Hemet Nesingwari's long-range attacks on you will increase rapidly as the battle lasts longer.

Sniper Tactics: When the combat distance exceeds ten yards, the destructive power of all long-range attacks performed by Hemet Nesingwari on you is increased by 20%.

Marked for Death: The sniper damage you receive is increased by 20%, and comes with [Piercing], [Crippling] and [Bleeding] effects.

Loaded with ammunition: Hemet can perform continuous sniping.

Quick reload: Hemet can change the ammunition with different effects to cause different killing effects on the enemy.

Fluffy, Part 1: Hemet has his own vicious battle pet, although he doesn't use it most of the time.

After these six shocking effects for Blake, there is a new entry summarizing them:

Legendary Power·Eye of Death:

You will take up a huge space in old Hemet's new autobiography, and will be boasted of, of course, as the prey.