Shadow Trails in Azeroth

On Eagle Claw Peak, in front of the half-collapsed hunter's cabin.

Hisari Black Crow, who was stunned by the magic, woke up faintly, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Frostclaw and Bighorn squatting in front of her, looking at her with a strange look.

"Hey, how did you do this?"

Frostpaw squatted there like a good dog, tilting his head, staring at Miss Black Crow in human form with his green eyes, and asked in a growl:

"How did you become a person with pointed ears? There must be a secret to it, right? Can you teach me how to do it? I also want to become a human."

"Me too."

Dajiao stuck out his tongue.

He looked at Hisari Black Crow's elf form with envy.

These two idiots thought that Hisari had mastered some secret method that could transform herself from an animal form into a human being. They had never thought about the speculation that Hisari Black Crow was originally an elf.

After all, they had seen with their own eyes how pirates tamed the trade wind crow and turned it into a black-feathered falcon. Since you can transform from a crow into a falcon, you can also transform from a falcon into a human, right?

Faced with the questions from these two bastards, Miss Black Crow's whole body went cold.

Damn it, have you just been lying here sleeping for so long?

You won't be discovered by the stinky pirates, right?

She glanced at the room behind her guiltily, and felt slightly relieved when she felt that Blake was still lying there resting and snoring.

"Shhhhhh, it's a secret."

Black Crow stretched out his finger and said to Big Horn and Frost Claw in front of him:

"You help me keep this secret, and I will teach you how to transform into a human form, but you can't transform as completely as I do.

My situation cannot be replicated. "

After Black Crow fooled Frostpaw and Bighorn into swearing a beast oath, she would never tell Black about today's discovery, and she felt relieved.

But as a druid, Miss Hisali Black Crow is not promising any empty promises.

Druid magic does have the ability to turn beasts into "orcs". The simplest and most direct example is Ursoc's brother Ursol.

The giant bear brothers were originally wild beasts.

But after Usol learned Druid magic, he became a bear-man who used natural magic to fight. Theoretically, Usol is the ancestor of all bear-men.

Of course, there are very few such examples, which means it is difficult for beasts to take on human form.

But this has nothing to do with Hisari.

Miss Black Crow, who has become more and more sinister, has the way of thinking of a stinky pirate.

She will teach Frostpaw and Bighorn the knowledge of this transformation magic, but whether they can learn it or not has nothing to do with her, right?

Miss Black Crow transformed into a black-feathered falcon again, flapping her wings and flying up to the eaves.

She tried hard to recall what happened before, but her mind was chaotic and blank, as if a memory had been stripped out of thin air, and she couldn't remember what happened last night at all.

I just vaguely remembered that I chose to paddle during the battle between Blake and Ms. Maiev, and was accidentally hit by a moonlight meteorite falling from the stars, and then fell into a coma.

I can't remember what happened after that, but from what Frostclaw and the Horned God said mysteriously, it seemed that Black had a hearty mating with a mysterious woman last night.

Well.

Sure enough, the stinky pirate couldn't pretend anymore and finally revealed his dirty nature.

But now that there is no woman in Eagle Claw Peak, he couldn't have knocked Ms. Maiev unconscious and forced herself to do something obscene, right?

This kind of thing is impossible even if you think about it.

The stinky pirate must have been severely punished by the warden, and his incompetent anger could not be vented, so he did obscene things, etc. There is a woman here!

Isn’t that what you are?

Could it be

No way!

Miss Black Crow instantly entered a state of shock. If Frostpaw and Bighorn hadn't lied, wouldn't she?

Damn it!

The druid no longer cared about concealing his identity. He threw a natural magic spell on himself with a wave of his claws and let the power of nature flow through his body. He breathed a sigh of relief after finding no signs of being violated.

Fortunately, it's not me.

Who is that mysterious woman?

If you think about it carefully, there are quite a few qualified women around Blake.

Black Feather Falcon tilted her head, thinking about this matter full of gossip. Judging from her thoughts, the most likely person was Little Xingxing. That stupid dragon had been fooled by Blake.

She will do whatever the pirates ask her to do.

And the giant dragon has always been very open-minded in this regard. Perhaps in her opinion, it is just playing a taboo game with a close human servant.

The same situation applies to the idiot Fenner.

Although Finna and Blake are siblings.

But Fenna is a half-elf, and Miss Black Crow is an elf herself. She knows that the night elves, the most conservative of all elves, actually don't care much about this taboo in the eyes of humans.

The thinking mode of immortal species is completely different from that of humans.

When a life has completely escaped death, or can live for thousands of years, things like blood can hardly be a reason to prevent them from doing something.

Moreover, the Quel'dorei elven nobles' obsession with blood purity was inherited from the upper elves. In the era of the Elf Empire, such intermarriage was too common.

Fenner's character probably doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Besides, they still have the same father and mother.

And if you think about it further, there are too many women who meet the requirements. Doesn’t Black also have a beautiful elf disciple, Valeela Sangunar?

Eh~~~ The stinky pirates are so nasty!

"I feel like you're thinking of something very rude, my little darling."

Just when Sisali Black Crow was freeing her mind and thinking wildly, Black's faint voice suddenly sounded behind her, and the startled black-feathered falcon spread its wings and was about to take off.

As a result, Blake grabbed her by the neck and put her back on his arm, just like catching a chicken.

After all, he is already a legendary pirate in the true sense. Under all-round crushing, Miss Black Crow really can't resist if she wants to.

"let me go!"

Sisali relied on the smelly pirate to be able to understand the words of the beast, so she shouted in her heart:

"I am your war beast, not your pet. Don't touch my feathers, don't touch my head, damn it! Let go, it's so itchy, let go! I'm going to scratch your eyes!"

"Okay, okay, you grumpy little devil."

Blake let go of the squawking and struggling black-feathered falcon. He sat on the eaves of the collapsed hunter's cabin, drinking wine in some melancholy.

He saw the mountain of garbage piled up by Frostpaw and Bighorn again, and he shook his head.

Trying not to think about the entangled emotions between him and Maiev, he could feel that Maiev's mark was quickly moving towards Watch Island, and he was probably going home to rest.

Um.

last night

"whispering sound"

The stinky pirate curled his lips, blew out a smoke ring, and looked at the falcon flying overhead.

He waved and let the falcon land on his shoulder, just like discussing, and said with a headache:

"I came here as a guest, but look, I made Eagle Claw Peak a mess, and the hunter's temple was completely destroyed. Now I have made a grudge against the secret passage. Maybe those hunters will see it after they return. At this point, everyone will be dispatched to hunt me down.

Although I'm not afraid.

But summing up a grudge is not an easy task. We have to find a way to appease them. "

"Perhaps we can leave compensation?"

Miss Black Crow elegantly combed her feathers with her sharp beak. She suggested:

"Some knowledge? Plus enough money for them to rebuild the Holy Land?"

"What? You want me to give them money?"

Black was immediately dissatisfied and shouted:

"Is it easy for me to make money? I worked hard to get every penny back. Why should I give them money? This situation was not caused by me alone.

If we really have to lose money, the Watchmen should also pay a share!

And those satyrs, they should also. Well, wait, I have an idea. "

Like lightning flashing through the pirate's heart, he quickly thought of a clever way. He stood up and shouted to Frostclaw and Bighorn who were playing below:

"Stop playing around, go to the mountainside and bring up all the corpses left by the satyrs. There are a group of good hunters on the hidden path. They are eager to see the victory of the hunt. They chase the great prey.

They long for the supreme skills of hunting and the supreme weapons to demonstrate their power.

In this case, I will satisfy them. "

He commanded his three-headed war beasts to take action quickly, and summoned his weak demon cannon fodder. He promised them to give them powerful power and asked them to use the heads of the satyrs in accordance with his requirements. A rough but shocking hunting totem was built in the hunting holy land.

This thing is used to illustrate the necessity of this battle, in order to weaken the hunters' hatred of Black.

He himself took out a blank scroll from his luggage and scribbled down the structure of the Crow Guard crossbow in his memory, and left it to the hunters on the secret passage as compensation.

This thing is not ordinary.

It is one of the most powerful hunting artifacts these hunters can find in Azeroth.

But the pirates also knew that with the current financial resources of the Secret Path, it would be difficult for them to find the sacred branch trunks, source steel and an elemental holy land to forge the legendary blade like the smelly pirates.

The dragon tendon is probably easier to get, but with this thing, it is difficult to make a weapon as perfect as Black's crossbow.

But they can't do it, so what does that have to do with Blake?

The stinky pirate has left his own compensation. This thing will definitely make the hunters of the secret passage happy. As for what farmhouse has been destroyed?

No, no, that's not important.

Buildings can be rebuilt, but there is only one chance to obtain the hunting relic.

"Done!"

After Blake finished the last stroke, he wrote down the origin of this thing and his "sincere" apology in ancient Salas language. Finally, he rolled his eyes, took out another blank scroll, and wrote a line of words.

It meant that he regretted destroying the marksman camp. As a kind compensation, he decided to hand over a piece of news about hunting artifacts that he got from the exploration of the Endless Sea.

It is said that deep in a place of creation in the continent of Northrend, there is a divine weapon built by the Titan Guardians for themselves for hunting.

That legend has been lost in history, and I spent a lot of effort to search for it from a secret place.

If the hunters of the Secret Path intend to pursue this sacred object, he can provide some limited help to Barabala. He even thoughtfully provided a simplified map to the Storm Cliffs and the Land of Creation.

Not to mention, the stinky pirates are really talented at counterfeiting.

The map he drew and the information he left really felt like a treasure map.

After everything was done, the pirate sealed the two scrolls with a sly smile and placed them on the table in Miss Emeril Shadowguard's room. He also made some simple magic locks to hide them.

Although Eagle Claw Peak was destroyed, Hunting Wings still paid attention to it. It is impossible for ordinary thieves to get here. This thing is destined to be safe if it stays here.

"Blake, Blake, I saw you doing bad things when I woke up."

Xal'atath whispered in Blake's ear:

"You are so bad. It's not enough to deceive the dwarves. You have to involve the elves in the land of creation. Are you so eager for that place?"

"No, no, no, this is just enjoying the simple joy of 'sending tasks'."

The pirate waved his hands and said:

"Besides, this is not to trick them. The information I gave is absolutely correct. After they see it, they will only thank me instead of resenting me for ruining their farmhouse.

Speaking of which, what happened last night?”

"That's all, do whatever you want, I'm tired."

Xalatath seems reluctant to mention this matter. Although she was sealed and asleep by the warden before Maiev and Black were infatuated with each other, what happened after that, with the evil wisdom of the Void Essence Miss. Maybe you can’t guess it?

Like a warrior who had been completely defeated in the mating war, she said in a melancholy and lost tone:

"I have tried so hard, but I still can't stop you from getting involved with that damn woman. This is probably the fate you mortals say.

How can I, a poor essence of void, rival the power of fate? "

"Hey, your state makes me worried."

Blake twitched the corners of his eyes and said:

"Why do you act like a melancholic young artistic woman who will commit suicide at any time? Can you be normal? I don't want to do that either. Who wants to have a relationship with that troublesome stinky woman?"

"Do you want me to remind you? Little Master."

Xal'atath said quietly:

"The secret joy and pride in your heart cannot be hidden from me. You are proud that you have conquered the coldest woman in Azeroth. You men are really hopeless."

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Black denied it.

But the next moment, Xalatath's fighting spirit became high again, and she said bitterly:

"It's just that the stinky woman took the lead. I won't admit defeat like this. I want what she got! Onyxia has already come this way.

you!

Undress! "

"You're crazy!"

The pirate scolded and said:

"What do you think I am? You crazy women, I am not a trophy that you are jealous of!"

"It's not up to you."

Xal'atath sneered:

"There are only two things in the life of a beast"

"Shut up!"

Blake covered his face and said:

"I won't let that shameful thing happen again, Xal'atath, don't force me to destroy your favorite 'clothes'!"

"Well, of course you would do that, I know, of course you would."

Xal'atas spoke with a controlled tone and a sultry voice while licking his tongue:

"Don't fight with the heart of a beast if you have the ability, my lovely little master. When you fall into animal nature, my opportunity will come. I have to thank Maiev for teaching me how to deal with you.

Don't be afraid.

I will be gentle and not torture you like that crazy woman who is immersed in lust.

Don't be afraid, I will give you a gentle and good night.

Give up, you can't avoid it.

How can people fight against themselves?

Being able to challenge one's own desires and then win them is, in the final analysis, only a privilege reserved for a few great men and heroes. But my little master, becoming a great man and a hero was never your choice.

This long war between me and you has finally seen some hope.

I have already won! "