Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 955 51. My dark wisdom is shaking, and there is someone nearby who can be fooled-[1115]

(Additional update during the Spring Festival, Happy New Year)

"You can't play with them anymore, you know that?"

On the way out of the Skod Ashir tribe, Black warned the idiot Finna who was saying goodbye to a group of bruised shieldmaidens beside him:

"The way these female wolves see the world is very problematic, and they have very incorrect gender concepts. You can learn combat skills from them, but you must not learn from the way they treat men.

This will make you a lot of enemies. "

"But I think the shield girls are right?"

Fenner shook her handsome short hair nonchalantly, waved her fist and said to the pirate:

"I have talked a lot with Heya. I know the story of the Shieldmaidens. They are a group of women who have been fighting against the bad men around them for so many years in order to maintain the title of the strongest warrior under Odin.

They are invincible!

I found that I had the same thoughts as them before. It was only after I came here that I finally understood why I hate Dai Lin so much. "

The stupid warrior snorted and said:

"It's not that I didn't have him by my side when I was young, so I hated him because of love. It's because Dai Lin always wanted to control my life and arrange it arbitrarily.

My mother was also influenced by him and always felt that daughters should listen to their fathers.

If he's right, I'll definitely listen.

But he was obviously wrong.

Why does a girl have to be dignified and elegant, wearing a skirt and waiting to get married? I can totally live my own life. The Shieldmaidens have proven that the world will not be doomed if a woman is in power.

People don't play any tricks, they just choose leaders openly. The one who can fight best will be the warrior, and the one who can fight and be wise will be the leader.

Heya will definitely become a very powerful matriarch in the future!

I have already made an agreement with her that when you become king, I will build a ship for them in Kul Tiras so that they can travel around the world and challenge their strength.

It would be a waste for such powerful warriors to huddle in the ravine of Stormheim for thousands of years.

Their bravery and their stories should be known to the whole world, and all women will be as excited as I am to become the 'Honorary Shield Maiden'. "

"Before she can become matriarch, she has to be a sailor on my ship."

Blake complained softly:

"Although she hasn't agreed yet, I think it will happen sooner or later. It's not that I don't have confidence in you two female warriors, it's just that the opponent you face this time is a bit too strong.

Daelin, Muradin, the Saurfang brothers, and Grom Hellscream. I received news last night that Lantrethor and his Burning Blade brothers are here too.

Genn also disappeared in Gilneas City."

The stinky pirate clapped his fingers and said to Fenna, whose face was getting more and more ugly:

"You can't deal with any one of these people. Jean, the only soft persimmon, is now a werewolf. If he goes crazy, he will definitely be the most dangerous of these people.

I don’t know how Odin will conduct the trial.

If it's a big brawl, you'll probably be among the first to be eliminated. But that doesn't mean you're not good enough, you just need some time to grow.

So, don't be blindly optimistic.

Correct your mentality! "

Blake patted Fenner on the shoulder and said:

"Participate in the trial with the mentality of having fun, don't take the results so seriously."

"What you said means I will definitely lose."

Fenner rolled her eyes and said:

"I don't think so. Oh, what are you doing?"

"Shh!"

Blake suddenly squatted on the ground and made a silent movement towards Fenna. He stretched out his hand and stirred the grass on the ground. In the endless hunting perception that had been completed, he felt the hidden details.

There were strange footprints on the grass in front of him.

Much like a cherry upside down.

The pirate stretched out his hand and gestured with the size of the footprint. He took a breath of air and said:

"This kind of footprints, this size, this time. Could it be that Odin brought the old cow here too? Tsk, tsk, there's something fun to watch now."

He raised his head, showed a smile to Fenna, snapped his fingers and said:

"Come on, let's have some fun."

"Who is it? It's so mysterious."

Fenna quickly followed and asked another question, while Blake said seriously:

"I want to change my ranking of the combat effectiveness of the participants in the Trial of Strength. Now I feel that Grom Hellscream may not win.

I just found a serious challenger.

Maybe, you can learn something from him, in short, keep up. "

Seeing what Blake said was mysterious, Fenner curled her lips, but still followed her stinky brother honestly and walked towards the river bend along the footprints on the ground.

Ten minutes later, when walking into the river bend, the pirate's ears suddenly moved and he pulled Fenner back. In the next moment, something fell from the sky amidst the roar and hit the rocks on the river beach in front of the two siblings. superior.

Fenner's eyes widened instantly.

There is a vrykul in front of me!

The male Vrykul, as can be seen from his dress, is a Tideskier Vrykul who worships Hela, and can be called the largest cancerous tribe in Stormheim.

These guys don't live around here. They are so close to the shield girl's tribe, and they obviously intend to do bad things. But Finna can't interrogate the bastard who tried to hurt her "sisters" because he's dead.

The death was extremely tragic.

His entire chest was dented, and he obviously died before hitting the ground.

"How much strength does it take to fly a vrykul so far? That must be a powerful warrior. I'm going to help!"

Fenna looked professionally towards the direction in which the "Trapeze" was flying. There was a battle going on in the shallow river, and she eagerly pulled out Quel'Sera.

Blake didn't stop Fenner from passing.

He squatted next to the corpse of the Vrykul in front of him, reaching out and caressing the bones of the bloody Vrykul thug.

Good guy.

All the bones in this bastard's body were almost broken, and even his spine was dislocated. He must have been hit hard by a heavy weapon in an instant, just like being hit by a battering ram.

He died the moment he was hit, and died without any pain.

Such outrageous brute force.

It's the legendary power that only those warriors with extraordinary talents can master. That's right, Lao Niu is here. Odin, an old boy, never makes a mistake when looking at warriors.

This trial of strength is getting more and more exciting.

On Fenna's side, she rushed out of the river beach and immediately saw a group of Vrykul besieging a strange tauren.

The tide-defying thugs also placed many large wooden barrels that looked unusual at first glance, and a rotten smell came out of them.

They plan to poison the river!

These bastards!

If you can't beat the shield girl head-on, then you'll play dirty.

Are Hela's subordinates just like this?

This discovery made Fenner furious. She roared to join the battlefield, but stopped before she could charge. Because the tauren in front of him, who was not wearing armor at all and was just wearing a straw coat, didn't need any help at all.

"Roar!"

The violent Old Ox was besieged by a group of Vrykul. Facing the ferocity of the half-giants, the Old Ox was not afraid. He stepped forward and hit the ground with his hooves, making a sound like thunder.

The terrifying trampling of war caused the river to explode, and the force formed a shock wave that knocked the two Vrykul in front of them to the ground. Judging from their dizzy appearance, it was obvious that they were unable to fight.

The remaining Vrykul wanted to retreat, but Lao Niu let out a heavy breath, grabbed the blood-stained totem pole in his hand, and struck a 270° cleave in front of him.

With the terrifying sound of his head shattering, the angry old cow grabbed the totem with both hands and slammed it down on the last few Vrykuls like a mythical god descending to earth.

"puff"

The head of the unlucky guy who was hit on the spot was driven directly into the chest, and the impact of the shock wave caused by the force knocked the escaping people to the ground.

Lao Niu stepped forward again and easily eliminated them one by one with a hammer.

This battle was so easy and satisfying for Lao Niu that he didn't even take out the rune halberd he was carrying on his back, and just used the totem pole to defeat his opponent.

It was only then that Fenner, who was stunned, discovered that there were more than a dozen corpses dumped behind those poisonous water barrels.

I thought I was here to help.

I didn’t expect that I was just a theatergoer.

The tauren warrior in front of him didn't need any help at all. Fenna even doubted that he could kill all the shield girls in one night if he went to the Skold Ashir tribe.

Even Heya

Probably no match for him either.

This is completely the power of fouling!

"How about it?"

Blake appeared next to Fenner, and he said to his idiot sister:

"Now you know what kind of monsters Odin invited, right? If you want to be a supreme warrior, you'd better practice honestly for a few more years."

"Who is that?"

Fenner raised her beautiful eyebrows and said:

"Why have I never heard of his name before? It shouldn't be so powerful."

"Because he doesn't seek fame, my sister."

Blake took out the flagon and said:

“Many fighters put victory as their top priority, but for others, power is just a means to achieve their desires rather than an end.

They devote themselves to a greater purpose, so they are stronger.

There is an old saying among the panda people called "Use force to stop an enemy", which probably describes the cow in front of me. Come on, let's go over and say hello to him. "

Kane Bloodhoof, who had just finished a small battle, of course also discovered the people on the river beach.

Lao Niu was not wary of the two approaching. He washed the blood on his hands in the water, waved to the two of them honestly, and said in a deep voice:

"There are no strongholds of human tribes or elves here, so are you also here to participate in Odin's trial?"

"So be it."

Blake looked up and down at Lao Niu. This guy was almost exactly the same as he remembered, just younger.

He glanced at the Vrykul people around him and said:

"Few people can defeat so many vrykul so easily."

"Yes, these half-giants are indeed very difficult to deal with, much more difficult to deal with than centaurs. But they don't have the annoying flexibility and speed of centaurs, so they were restrained by me.

Otherwise, the battle would not be so easy. "

Kane nodded with deep understanding and said something.

It was not sarcastic, but when paired with the vrykul who were killed by him alone, this humble statement sounded strange.

"I've heard stories about the Bloodhoof Tauren from the goblins."

Black threw his bag of tobacco to Kane, who put it in front of his big nose and sniffed it. The good tobacco made Kane smile.

Tauren have always had the habit of using tobacco.

Especially when he saw Blake taking out the dwarf pipe, Kane felt even more pleasing to the human in front of him. People are always more tolerant of strangers who share common interests.

The pirate lit up the tobacco and while puffing away smoke, said to the old cow:

"The war between you and the centaurs is very fierce. How could a chief like you find time to come here? You should be protecting your people who are in danger.

There is an earth princess behind those centaur barbarians. If you fight head-on, you will have little chance of winning. "

"Huh? Friend, are you sure?"

Blake's words made Kane's eyes widen instantly, and he asked anxiously:

"My brother Hamuul has always suspected that there is a deeper reason behind the centaur's madness, but he can't find any evidence. You just said that the centaur is backed by the Earth Princess? What is that?"

"The daughter of the Earth Elemental Lord."

The pirate explained:

“You can understand him as an elemental demigod, but a weaker one.

She and her mother's power are not at the same level at all, but even so, an elemental princess lingering in the material world will still cause a lot of trouble.

I know what you want to ask, Chief Kane.

I am happy to tell you everything I know. I can even guess why you temporarily put aside the safety of your people and came thousands of miles away to participate in this warrior trial. "

Black coughed and said to Cairn Bloodhoof in a sincere tone:

"I am willing to help you. Anyone who is familiar with me knows that I am a helpful person. I am very willing to help the Bloodhoof Tauren regain their ancestral land. I can even introduce you to your powerful distant relatives.

I know heads in Highmountain well.

In fact, I am their talon defender.

but"

"What do you want?"

Kane's ability to serve as a great chief and lead his tribe to endure the ravages of centaurs for decades proved that he was definitely not stupid. He had no illusions that this mysterious guy in front of him would help for free.

In fact, Kane was already alert when the pirates said he could help.

he asked.

Blake felt the alarm, but he didn't care.

He pushed Fenner beside him forward and said to Kane:

"This is my sister, she is also a participant in the Trial of Strength, but as you can see, she still has a lot to learn, so I would like to ask you to teach her.

Before the trial begins, teach her the power of as many top warriors as possible.

If it's convenient, your rare skill called 'Crush' can also be taught appropriately. As for the "rebirth of the earth", something very metaphysical.

I don’t think she can learn it even if she doesn’t believe in Mother Earth, so forget it. "

Blake looked at Kane, he blew out a smoke ring and said seriously:

"I'll pay you right away, don't worry, I'll show you for yourself the help you can get. I'm even willing to join the Bloodhoof tauren and centaurs in their war."

I'll even pay you if you'll sell your captured centaurs to me as slaves.

Oh, right.

The person who told me the story about the Bloodhoof tribe is called Lao Chen. He is traveling on my friend's boat with his niece Lili. Look, everyone is on their own. "

When Blake said the name Lao Chen, most of the vigilance in Kane's eyes disappeared.

The friendship between Old Chen's panda and the Bloodhoof tribe cannot be faked, and the fact that the pirate could name Wanderer means that he has indeed met Old Chen.

He is credible.

So Kane hesitated for a few seconds, glanced at Fenner with his tail swung, and said:

"Okay, I'll teach, but I can't guarantee whether she can learn it or not."