Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Where have you been?"

On the table in the corner of the mead hall, Fenner, who was drunk, stood up unsteadily, raised her wine glass naively, and tried to pour a glass of wine for her brother.

She shook her head vigorously with a silly smile on her face. Even though the pirate was right in front of her, she handed the cup to Blake's left hand, rubbed her eyes and cursed:

"Damn it, turn off those five annoying illusions of yours, and don't show off your stinky power. Blake, take the glass, it's so tiring to hold it like this."

"I'm over here!"

The stinky pirate said something next to Fenna with a black line on his face, and the latter's pointed ears moved before she realized what was going on.

She awkwardly put the wine glass into the pirate's hand, rubbed her red neck and said:

"Well, I really want to be a little drunk. These heroic spirits are so good at enjoying themselves. I swear, I just drank more and burped a little. Don't be angry."

As she spoke, she put her hands on her hips and said confidently:

"You drink alcohol every day, so I'll just drink a little, don't keep a straight face! I'm your sister, you have to listen to me! Do you hear me?"

"I drink every day, but I never get drunk, unlike some people who get drunk when they touch alcohol."

Black drank the heroic spirit mead in one gulp. After the sweetness, the aftertaste went straight to the sky. My dear, this heroic spirit wine is so strong.

He, a pirate with the talent of being an "alcoholic", became "hazy" in an instant, and looking at the bottle in front of Fenna, one knew that this guy must have consumed at least three years of her usual amount of alcohol in one go.

Not being drunk to death here just shows that Fenner has a strong physique.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed by staying here."

Blake pulled Fenner towards her room in the Hall of Valor and said:

"I need you to wake up. Odin is still waiting to teach you how to manipulate Tyr's power."

"I won't go, I want to listen to their bragging!"

Fenna was being pulled away while doing drunken fighting. She groaned and said:

"It's so interesting for those heroic spirits to brag. Each of them has a wonderful life, and they can't finish it day and night. I've written it down, look, write it down on paper, and take it back to Little Star to see.

She must be able to write a lot of interesting things.

And do you know what’s the most amazing thing about Little Star? "

The idiot Fenner leaned into the pirate's ear and said mysteriously:

"She never delays updates and her hand speed is amazing. She can write tens of thousands of words in one night. I can't even keep up with her writing speed. I really like Little Star so much."

"That's great. I finally discovered another one of her strengths."

Blake said something in a stick-reading tone, picked up Fenna and dragged her out. Fenna started yelling, as if she was planning to use the strength of alcohol to wrestle with Blake, but was hit on the neck by the pirate.

Do not misunderstand.

No matter how powerful an assassin is, it is difficult to knock out a legendary warrior.

Black just used the Watcher's Vision to silence Fenner. Then he grabbed her waist and lifted her up, put the moaning Fenner on his shoulders and disappeared into the mead hall.

A few minutes later, they returned to Fenner's room.

Blake threw the stupid warrior smelling of alcohol on the chair and said to her:

"You go take a bath first and wake up. The clothes have been prepared for you. After Odin finishes teaching you, I will tell you good news.

Finally, I need you to follow Daelin back to Kul Tiras temporarily. "

"not going back!"

Fenna stood up staggeringly, tearing her clothes apart, scratching her neck and yelling:

"I won't go back. That old man is the most annoying. It's so embarrassing. You have to rely on sneak attacks to win. Why do I have such an incompetent father?"

"Be obedient."

Blake advised:

"The Shield of Aggramar contains the real good stuff, and the Guardian records his knowledge of power within his shield.

Although it may not be all the essence of his power, just the martial arts from when he was an orthodox Titan in his early years, if you can learn it, it will be enough to benefit you for a lifetime.

Most importantly, Tyr's power comes directly from Aggramar, and you have Tyr's divine power within you. The most likely warrior in the world to learn those martial arts skills is you.

It would be a shame if you didn't go. "

"But it will require me to leave for a while."

Fenner poked her cheek with her finger and said:

"I don't want to leave. I like staying on the Nagfar. Do you want to drive me away?"

The stupid warrior opened her watery eyes and tilted her head to look at Black. She put her hand on the pirate's shoulder, looked directly into Black's eyes, and asked angrily:

"Do you want me to go? If you want me to go, I will go and come back when I learn."

"This is not my problem, this is your problem."

Blake stretched out his hand to push Fenner away, pointed to the hot water pool in the house, and said:

"Go and take a shower. I'll wait for you outside the door."

"Please help me."

Fenna staggered a few steps, then suddenly turned back and said:

"I'm so dizzy right now. I might fall down and choke to death in the bath. That's a bath for the Valkyrie's size. It's just like a giant's bath."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Blake said angrily:

"If you choke to death, you will transform into a heroic spirit directly in the Hall of Valor. If Odin hears this news, he will laugh in his dreams. Who did you learn this from? Did Xal'atath come to 'chat' with you?

Didn't I tell you?

Don't play with her! "

"Am I not attractive enough for you? Brother."

Fenna tried her best to assume a very feminine posture on the spot. She was imitating the movements that Mrs. Golden Sword occasionally made when she looked alone in the mirror in the bedroom.

It's supposed to be charming.

But Fenner's posture was too stiff. She looked like a reckless warrior who had to learn how to release fireballs from a spellcaster. Her posture was bad and she had no charm.

"I know, I grew up in Quel'Thalas."

Fenner rubbed her cheeks, looked at the roof, and said:

“In that place, except for the Windrunner family, whose heads have been female for generations, so the family tradition is conservative, the other aristocratic families are very chaotic.

I think your disciple, my good friend Valeela Sangunar, has not told you that her parents are siblings. Her mother is also her aunt, and she can also call her father uncle.

This is to ensure the purity of the shadow blood of the Sangunar family. They have been fulfilling such rules for thousands of years.

Examples like this abound in Quel'Thalas. "

"so what?"

Blackburn wanted to leave, but he chose to stay, crossed his arms, looked at Fenner, and said:

"Are you hinting at something?"

"emmmm"

Fenna was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly said in frustration:

"Actually, no, I just learned some shocking news from Heya, but I can't tell you. Inspired by that news, I found that I had always viewed our relationship as a brother and sister. Relationship.

But if you look at it from one perspective, you are indeed the best man I have ever met. Then I found that after changing my mind, I suddenly opened the door to the 'new world'.

If I had to choose a spouse in the future, my mother kept warning me to choose an elf, lest I experience the same heartbreak she did.

But the elves are so boring. "

The stupid warrior raised his head and said to Blake:

"After experiencing the wonderful adventures with you, it has been difficult for me to return to that kind of life. I suddenly found that if I had to choose someone to spend my life with me in the future, my choices would be too few.

Do you get me?

I’m not saying that you must give me an answer or anything, I’m just telling you about this possibility, if I have to make a choice in this regard in the future.”

Fenna grinned, shook her short hair coolly, and walked towards the bathtub with her slender and scarred waist swaying.

As she closed the door, she said loudly:

“You may be my first choice, brother.

I know this is hard for you to accept, after all I have heard from some people that you have just ended your purity career and you may still be very conservative.

But what I want to tell you is that we mature elves have always had different views in this regard from you humans.

I'm going to fall.

If I choke to death, you are fully responsible!

Did you hear that? "

The pirate felt his cheeks getting hot at Fenner's drunken calmness.

He thought he was bold enough, but it turned out that compared to the Immortals, he was just a younger brother in terms of perversion.

No.

All humans are younger brothers among younger brothers.

To be honest, now Blake is very suspicious that the so-called "love at first sight" between Mrs. Golden Sword and Dai Lin back then was probably another situation.

The first half is probably a bad story about a young young man being "collected by a mature older sister", but in the second half Dai Lin wins back with her own talent.

But Blake is indeed not crazy enough to attack his sister.

After all, he had too many choices, and Fenner was probably ranked outside the top five. Therefore, facing Fenner's "invitation," Blake threw back the top that smelled of alcohol.

He said to Fenna through the door:

"Since you admit it so frankly, I won't pretend anymore. There should always be more calmness between siblings. My first woman was a secret female warrior who was almost a demigod, my sister who was addicted to alcohol.

You should know how high my standards for choosing a mate are.

It's not my fault.

I just think you are too fragile now, so, little girl, practice for a few more years, at least wait until you are a demigod. I'm waiting for you outside the door. You'd better walk more carefully and don't choke to death. "

After saying that, Black strode out of the room with his pipe in his mouth. When he closed the door, he said viciously:

"Xal'atath, wait until I get back to settle the score with you!"

"Come on, let's hurt each other, who's afraid of whom!"

Void Essence said nonchalantly:

"With Fenner's brain that is not good at thinking and accepting death, I am sure that she will push you hard within half a month! Unless you can give me something that satisfies me.

As we agreed before, this is just a little 'show' for you, little master.

If you don't fulfill your promise, I will also let you see Her Highness Little Xingxing in heat and Blue Dragon Lady who is willing to do anything for her, as well as your elf disciple who longs for power and 'accidentally' goes astray.

Speaking of which, I should have figured it out a long time ago!

This is my best way to check and balance you.

Who would have thought that a great pirate who dominates the world would have a pure heart? I really wonder if Maiev cast a loyalty spell on you 10,000 years ago.

You can do whatever you want. "

"But why should I do whatever I want?"

The pirate said with a headache:

"I don't need to do this."

"It's not necessary, but I will help you."

Xal'atath chuckled and said:

"Now it's time to order, my little master. For your next 'big meal', do you want the energetic fool to seduce the female warrior? Or do you want the arrogant and shy blue dragon princess? Or do you want to be loyal? Brain, the knight who willingly endured the violence on behalf of the princess? Or the princess Calia, who would do anything for you for the future of her brother, including putting a dog leash on her own?

That is the best among human beings.

Deathwing fell in love with her.

I can also prepare a full service for you or you can fulfill my humble request as a poor man. "

"I'm convinced."

The pirate blew out a smoke ring, covered his eyes and said:

"I give up. You are so evil, Xal'atath, that I am no match for you. Have your clothes ready when I return to the ship.

Say it in advance, only once. "

"yeah!"

Xal'atath cheered as a winner, and she said proudly:

"If you had obeyed early, there would be no trouble now, my poor little master. Also, let me correct you, it's not 'once', it's 'one night'."

Speaking of this, Void Essence also had a rare helpless tone.

She sighed and said:

"After all, it's not that easy to satisfy the appetite of a black dragon. I really should have chosen Calia Menethil as my 'evening dress' instead of Onyxia, who looks so wonderful.

And we'd better choose a good place in advance.

Although your ship spirit has just been born, she has already shown her talent as a 'troublemaker'. I will continue to live on the ship in the future, and I don't want to offend her. "

"Let me think."

Blake rubbed his forehead and said:

"Next we are going to the continent of Kalimdor. The first stop is Dustwallow Swamp. You have a dragon's lair there, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Xalatas said:

"But that place doesn't seem like a good place for a flirtation date."

"It's private enough and safe enough, that's it."

Blake said decisively:

"You should prepare it in advance and make it decent. This will give me a little more psychological comfort when I suffer. Damn it! It feels like I am a cowherd who sells his body.

What a bargain. "

"Think on the bright side, little master."

Xalatas consoled him hypocritically:

"Although you were humiliated and forced to obey, I won, and you and I are one. I won. Doesn't this mean you won? So, enjoy your night of victory.

I'll get ready first.

Little master, please continue your work. "

After saying that, Xal'atas pulled away from consciousness, and opened his eyes in the cabin of the Nagfar in the next moment.

She waved her hand and threw a magic spell, and appeared on the deck of the ghost ship. Looking at the looming coastline of the eastern continent in front of her, she sighed, rubbed her forehead and said:

"There is also Onyxia's licking black dragon guarding the dragon's lair. This needs to be dealt with in advance. Ms. Serra, are you there?"

"I always."

Serra Moonguard quietly stepped out of Onyxia's shadow and said:

"I keep staring at the walking void."

"No wonder I feel so cold on my back these days."

Xal'atath snorted, flicked his fingers, and said gracefully:

"I'm going to place a bounty on the Uncrowned One, and I'll ask you to execute it. The target is the dragon's lair deep in the Dustwallow Marshes of Kalimdor. There is an adult male black dragon inside.

Kill it!

The kind of soul that is completely destroyed.

By the way, help me decorate the dragon's lair in the ascetic style of your Watchers. If possible, help me decorate it in the style that Ms. Maiev likes best.

By the way, do you have spare Warden armor?

I borrowed it and used it. "

Serra didn't answer.

She is waiting for her employer to say what she will be paid.

Xal'atas covered his mouth and chuckled, pointing to the shore that was getting closer in front of him, and said:

"From such a distance, I can smell the traces of the cultists who believe in the void on that continent. After you complete the mission... uh, forget it, I'll tell you the gathering points of the five cultists in advance.

When you finish your work, I will tell you the remaining five.

By the way, when your Void Watchers are formed, I can help regulate your mind.

How about it?

Do you want to accept this reward? "

"I'll leave in three days."

Sera Moon Guard took out his own pyramid, rubbed the shining cold blade in his hand, and said in a simple and light tone:

"Now, tell me the location of those idiots who are trapped in the void and have fallen to their own devices. Someone is going to shed some blood, which will make tonight's moonlight doomed to be sad."