Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 959 55. Hey, I haven’t gotten in the car yet! Wait for me! -Additional update during the Spring Festival, Happy New Year【1515】

"You won?"

When she saw Kane Bloodhoof and Black appear in sight, Finna, who was carrying two swords, immediately ran over. She nervously checked the condition of her smelly brother, and after seeing that he was not injured, she grew One breath.

Then he asked suspiciously:

"Grom was killed by you?"

"No, there wasn't, but we did win."

The pirate pointed to his head and said:

"We used our wits to trap Grom Hellscream in a terrifying 'hell' so that he would not bother anyone again until the Trial of Strength began.

From this point of view, all of you owe me a favor!

So, remember to return it in the future. "

"I owe you so much, I'm not afraid."

Fenna curled her lips and said:

“Don’t worry if you have too much debt.

By the way, I just looked through the binoculars. That bastard Dai Lin is also at the Gate of Heroes. I don’t want to go there. I will wait here until Ser Salorian comes, and then I will go with him. "

"Okay, whatever you want."

Blake spread his hands and said:

"I won't participate in the trial, so it's up to you to choose. But according to my guess, there will be a battle between you and Dai Lin sooner or later, and it will probably be completed in the trial of strength.

Alas, what is wrong with our family?

If this continues, little Gianna will probably have a fight with her dad. "

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Fenna smiled like a fox that had stolen a chicken. She put her hands on her hips and said:

"We should unite and resist Daelin's tyranny! The stubborn old man will eventually be defeated, and we will be rewarded with a crown and a huge fleet.

As for me, I don’t want anything, I just want victory!

I just want to win! "

"Hey, what you said is really dangerous."

The stinky pirate sighed, opened the wine bottle and took a sip, then looked at the three cows next to him.

Ulan Gaoling was bandaging the wounds of the seriously injured black bull Turuk, and Kane took out the herbs he carried with him to help. The poor black cow had several bones broken by Grom and its internal organs were seriously injured.

If it weren't for the legendary self-healing power, he might have died on the way.

However, even though he has woken up, looking at Turuk's poor condition, it is difficult for him to continue on the path of this trial.

"Leave me alone, Ulan."

Turuk Blood Totem lying on the ground said weakly:

"You must arrive at the Gate of Heroes before dawn tomorrow. You represent the Gaoling clan, and we cannot let warriors from other races look down upon us.

I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to finish this trial.

But I will bless you. "

"I would rather lose the glory of that warrior than leave my brother here!"

Chief Wulan said firmly:

"I'm not going anywhere until you get better, and I need a deputy without you."

"Let Kane take my place!"

Turuk said with difficulty:

“He is stronger than me, he has proven that he is the pride of our tauren, and he is more qualified to complete this trial of strength with you.

We are here to win!

Every soldier wants to win when he starts a war. A soldier who doesn't want to win is just a coward! The strong men of the Gaoling clan go into battle with their ancient kin, which is of great significance to us tauren who have been divided for tens of thousands of years.

Ulan, I know that you, like me, have been seeking to expand the influence of the Highmountain Clan, but we are bound by the oath of the Holy Hammer, and the Highmountain Clan cannot leave Highmountain.

The appearance of Kane is an opportunity. We can use this trial and help the Bloodhoof clan repel the centaurs to complete the first step in the unification of the tauren civilization.

We, the children of the earth, can also have a strong civilization, and we can also unite to win our due position in this world!

Just like Luna Nation, we can also make others respect us. "

The chief of Blood Totem turned to look at Kane Bloodhoof again, and he solemnly promised:

"Kane, I have been impressed by your strength and courage. Regardless of the outcome of the trial, Blood Totem will participate in the Bloodhoof Clan's war!

We will do our best to help you and the centaurs decide the winner.

But you have to promise me.

The Bloodhoof clan must always stand with the Highmountain clans. We are ancient brothers, and we should have formed a brotherly alliance. "

"Of course I do."

Kane felt joyful in his heart. Isn't this why he left his master who needed his protection and came to participate in the trial?

The leader of the Bloodhoof clan solemnly swore:

"Under the watchful eye of Mother Earth, the Bloodhoof clan and the Highmountain clan will reunite after a long separation. Your enemies are our enemies, and our land is your land.

I will also try my best to help Ulan win the trial."

"No, I'm not as powerful as you, Kane."

Chief Ulan shook his head and said:

"Since we are fighting in the name of the tauren instead of High Mountain or Bloodhoof, we should cooperate with each other and pursue victory together in the name of our civilization.

No matter you win or I win, the tauren will never lose. "

Under the gaze of the pirates and Fenner, the hands of the three tauren were held together. Although there was no exaggerated surge of power or any miracle from the sky, this scene did represent a very important and solemn meaning.

"It suddenly occurred to me that we seemed to have done something stupid."

Fenner whispered beside Blake:

"We helped them unite, which means that if Ser Salorian and I want to win, we have to get through Kane first. God, my scalp goes numb just thinking about fighting him."

"Yes, you will fail, my sister."

Blake squinted his eyes and said:

"But I have already won, and my victory is your victory, so, look at it, it doesn't matter."

"Hey, I knew that letting you participate in this warrior trial was the worst and worst idea, and you brought your damn conspiracy into our war."

Fenna folded her arms and said dissatisfied:

"Honestly, what do you want to do when you take the initiative to help Lao Niu find reinforcements for his clan?"

"How can I explain this to you?"

Blake said with a headache:

"I can say it in simple language, but I doubt you can understand it. After all, it is very complicated and does not involve one or two civilizations.

I mean, this is probably the biggest project I've ever done.

For the sake of your little brain, I suggest you don't ask. "

"Are you talking about me being stupid?"

Fenner clenched her fists, showing the attitude of a violent sister. Blake shrugged and did not answer the question, but the expression on his face said it all.

Fenna was so angry that she wanted to beat him, but Blake turned back and pointed to the sky, where a fiery red dragon eagle was flying towards him.

Black said:

"Look, Sir Salorian is here. You'd better follow up and talk to him about the current situation. What I mean is to persuade the Elf Sword Master to prepare for failure."

——

"Your daughter is in the valley below, staying with some strange tauren. She seems to have made up her mind not to come to see you."

Under the large platform of the Gate of Heroes, Jean was sitting on the edge of the cliff and said to Dai Lin, who was polishing weapons with a whetstone next to him:

"Tsk, what a failure as a father you are.

My sons and daughters have all turned against you, and each of them is holding back their energy to beat you. If my Liam and Tess do the same in the future, I'm afraid I might even want to commit suicide.

Unlike some people, who are thick-skinned. "

"yes."

Dai Lin stroked the smooth and cold blade, nodded with deep approval, and said:

"Some people have turned themselves into monsters for stupid goals, and they still have the shame to comment on what other people have done. It's really shameless.

And since I just saved his life before, I think such a shameless person should at least say thank you to me. "

"snort"

Jean put down the flask in his hand.

What was in that thing was not wine, but a liquid that smelled of herbs.

The gray-haired king of Gilneas sneered and said:

"I want to emphasize, Dai Lin, you didn't save me, you just took me away from the battlefield forcibly. If it weren't for your nonsense, I would have killed that damn orc."

"Um?"

The admiral suddenly showed a strange expression on his face. He put away his command knife, looked at Jean next to him, who was smaller than himself, and asked seriously:

"Did I remember it wrong, or have you really gone crazy? Is there something wrong with our mutual understanding of the word 'victory'? You were clearly cornered by Grom Hellscream at that time.

If Muradin and I hadn't helped you, you would have given up your humanity and fought to the death.

You call this a 'victory'? "

"I might die."

Jean also emphasized seriously:

"But I am confident that I will drag that orc with me to hell. This is not called victory. What is victory?"

"Ha, so the doctrines of the Gilnean warriors will die together?"

Dai Lin showed a disdainful expression and said in a long voice:

"The lives of Gilneans are really worthless. Even the life and death of the king are so cheap. No wonder you govern your country like that."

"Just shut up."

Gene snorted and said:

"Don't think that you can talk nonsense now that you are big. I will teach you a lesson when the trial begins. Hmm? I smell the green skin."

"The dog's nose is really sharp."

Dailin complained, stood up, and looked behind him. Soon, he discovered the Saurfang brothers riding wargs to the Gate of Heroes.

"Hey, let's have some fun."

The admiral held the handle of the knife at his waist and said something to Jean.

The werewolf king also stood up with a grass stalk in his mouth, moving the steel claw blades on his hands. He also carried a Gilnean sword on his back.

But many times, he doesn't need it.

Muradin, who was drinking, and Lord Darius in werewolf form also stood up. The four people gathered around without saying a word, and the Saurfang brothers also jumped off the wargs.

The two orc warlords showed no fear.

They drew out their battle axes in silence and looked at the four guys with bad intentions in front of them.

"Four against two, the advantage is mine."

Dai Lin sneered, took out the command knife and said:

"Looks like someone's going to shed some blood today."

"哐哐"

The dwarf prince was drunk and clashed the war hammer and the battle ax in his hands. He was wearing a set of dwarf-style golden battle armor and a horn helmet on his head, looking majestic.

He shouted to the old orc Brox:

"Hey, there was no winner in Lordaeron last time, you stinky greenskin. Maybe we can finish what we haven't done before here."

"I don't mind moving my hands and feet. After all, people need to exercise more as they get older."

Brox held his burning broken battle ax in his hand. He looked at the four people in front of him, smiled at his brother and said:

"These alliance dogs are blind. They talk about four against two and act like they have defeated us. It's really ridiculous."

Varok Saurfang also sneered and said:

"It's okay, brother, it's just a matter of swinging the ax a few more times."

Gene's nose twitched.

He whispered to Dai Lin:

"There are still people around, they should be the Fire Blade Sword Masters. They are here well prepared."

"It's okay, so are we!"

Dai Lin moved her neck indifferently.

In the sky behind, the fiery red dragon eagle flew towards this side gracefully. The elf swordmaster Salorian Morningseeker was wearing fiery red elf armor and carrying his famous Quel'Delar Holy Spirit. sword.

He stared coldly at the orcs below from high in the sky.

When the Horde invaded Quel'Thalas, the Quel'dorei and the orcs already had a bloody feud. If there was an opportunity to execute war criminals, Sir Salorian would never miss it.

"Brocks!"

Dai Lin took a step forward, holding a knife and said to the old orc:

"One on one? Or a big brawl? I'll give you a chance to choose how to die as a thank you for your performance in the Battle of Dalaran."

"I will respond to you, Dai Lin."

Brooks spat at his feet and said:

"Both of us want to kill each other, so don't do these chores. We will definitely help you fight however you want."

"OK."

The admiral licked his lips and said:

"Me and you, let's go first, right in front of Odin's Heroic Spirit Gate! One on one! There is no victory or defeat, only life and death!"

"bring it on."

The old orc raised his ax and readily agreed.

The others immediately dispersed into a circle, and while looking at each other with hatred, the battlefield was handed over to Dai Lin and Brox. The two orc sword masters who had been hiding also appeared from the Wind Steps.

They sided with the orcs.

Dai Lin and Brooks looked at each other, and after a certain breath, they both charged at the same time, roaring to cut their weapons into each other's bodies to complete the end of hatred.

But at the moment when they were about to start a fight to the death, the Golden Spirit Gate, which was as golden as a spectacle sculpture, suddenly reacted.

A dazzling golden light fell from the sky, falling along the sword-like indentation of the Gate of Heroes, sparkling and surging on the ground, enveloping everyone nearby.

The shining light sent them into the Valarjar Fortress above the clouds.

Obviously, Odin did not want to see the loss of precious combat power before the trial began, and while the golden light representing the divine power of war surged, the Rainbow Bridge also opened in the sky.

The bright stream of light extended down, covering the idiot Finna, Kane and Ulan Gaoling who were playing cards with Blake, and sent them into the Sky Fortress.

The stinky pirate was left alone, holding the cards and looking blankly at the cards flying around in front of him.

When he realized what had happened, he looked at the good cards in his hand with regret and stood up. Damn it, he was going to win!

What a disgusting Odin.

"Hey, Heimdall, send me up too!"

Blake jumped on the spot and shouted:

"I haven't gone up yet. Damn it, don't accept the Rainbow Bridge! I'm an honored guest invited by your King of War. Hey! Did you hear that?

Heimdall, I'm going to complain to Odin about you bastard who watches the gate! "

As the pirates shouted, a Valkyrie flapped her wings and fell from the sky, landing in front of the pirates with a "superhero-style landing", causing dust to fly.

In the blooming golden light, the Valkyrie stood up, walked to the pirates, reached out and took off her helmet, revealing the familiar face of Queen Addisiel.

She looked at Blake condescendingly and said with an unhappy face:

"Stop shouting, I'm coming to pick you up."

"OK!"

The smelly pirate dusted himself off, raised a finger, and said:

"Don't fly up by my neck. I know you bird people all have this bad habit. Just carry me up and fly up, Your Majesty. I think I should enjoy such service."

“That’s a lot to ask for!”

At the pirate's request, the Valkyrie put on her battle helmet, held his waist with both hands, flapped her wings and took off into the air, taking the pirate all the way to the clouds.

This is a rare treatment.

Under normal circumstances, these rude guys really lead people to fly by grabbing their necks.

But Queen Addisil didn't know why, but she seemed to be in a bad mood.

This made the pirate murmur in his heart. Logically speaking, she had finally become the Valkyrie she had dreamed of, so she should be very happy. Could it be that she was bullied in the Hall of Valor?

No way.

PS:

This update ends here, I wish everyone a happy new year~