Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1130 226. Werewolves are tough

Bo Laike was planning to go to Howling Valley to see if he could meet Old Genn and beat him up by the way. But it turns out that when there is no murloc around, Bu Laike's luck is really bad.

After taking Goldrinn's job and getting Luna's permission, the pirate was about to let it go when he got a disappointing message from Thisalie Crow.

"Jin and Darius have left Ashenvale."

Miss Black Crow, who ran around the Howling Valley, quickly brought back the exact news.

On the way to the place where werewolves were in trouble, the black-feathered falcon folded its wings and fell from the sky, and landed precisely on the arm of the stinky pirate. She said to the pirate in the telepathic connection:

"I found traces of their stay in the Howling Hollow, but it was left several days ago.

I stopped by the nearby Silver Wing Sentinel post, and learned from my people that five days ago, people suspected of Jinn and Darius went south through the Ashenvale forest to the Barrens.

According to their speed, they may have boarded the goblin merchant ship back to the eastern continent in Thorntooth City on the coast of the Barrens. "

The crow shook the falcon's head and said to Bo Laike:

"There is nothing of value in Howling Dale now except for a group of ancient werewolves wandering around and the wolves they summoned.

Those werewolves should have been accidentally summoned by Jean after he got the Luna Scythe.

I need to send this word back to Moonglade, even though the Scythe is gone, these werewolves need to be dealt with immediately, or Ashenvale will repeat the disaster of Gilneas. "

"Go."

Bo Laike curled his lips in disappointment, and he said to Thisalie Crow:

"By the way, let's confirm whether the werewolf seal in the Emerald Dream is still stable. Jinn is a warrior, he doesn't know how to cast spells, and it is impossible for the Luna Scythe to teach him the spell to summon werewolves.

I doubt very much that those ancient werewolves broke the seal and ran out by themselves.

Gene just took a scapegoat.

This is a terrible thing.

That means that the Scytheclaw druids from nine thousand years ago will reappear in the physical world, and that idiot Genn actually brought back the 'key' to guide them back to Gilneas.

Does this old guy think that his country is not 'lively' enough now, and he plans to come to a wave of ultimate Gu cultivation? "

The stinky pirate showed a terrible expression, he pinched his teeth and said:

"It's really bad luck for the people of Gilneas to have such a king."

Miss Black Crow is a little dissatisfied with the harsh evaluation of the stinky pirate.

But she couldn't deny the fact.

Genn Greymane has indeed fulfilled his necessary obligations as a king to his subjects, and he has really worked hard to eliminate the werewolf scourge.

But his luck was also really bad, and he seemed to be in a hurry to go to the doctor.

The harder you try, the worse the already chaotic situation in Gilneas will be.

"You go directly to the coast of Azshara and join the Naglfar."

Bu Laike stroked the beautiful feathers of the black-feathered falcon, and said to Hisalie, who was about to fly:

"If they have already arrived at the predetermined location, remember to ask them to call me there. I will go to the Howling Valley to see the situation of those ancient werewolves, and I won't bother to use my legs to cross the Ashenvale Great Forest."

"Ok."

Miss Black Crow responded, and swished into the sky, flying in the direction of Moonlight Grove.

Braike brought his bodyguard Tur Rageclaw, and the two continued to climb up to the Howling Valley ahead, talking and laughing. They also soon discovered many monsters and creatures in this increasingly quiet jungle. sign.

These signs show that this closed valley in the middle of the Ashenvale forest bordering the Felwood forest is definitely very "lively" these days.

This forest is inaccessible, because it was polluted by blood during the Satyr battle, so there are no elves living here.

This has always been a paradise for herds of beasts.

Laike knew that the druids of the Cenarion Order had set up a camp not far from this woodland to observe the sightings of Ashenvale's native beasts and some of the natural shifting features.

It is also the only way to go to the increasingly dangerous Felwood forest. And as Bo Laike and Tull got closer to the Howling Hollow, the pirates soon discovered that the information reported by Thisalie Crow was somewhat incomplete.

The mysterious werewolves and packs of wolves entrenched in Howling Valley should not be the current main "defense issue" for the Sentinels of Ashenvale.

"Look at the corpses of these demons. Hell, there must have been a massacre here."

Bu Laike held his nose. In an abandoned and burned camp in the forest, he pointed to the charred black satyr body on the ground, and said to Tur Wrathpaw behind him:

"It should be the local werewolves who attacked them. I really hate it."

Xiong Warrior squatted on the ground and poked the demon corpses on the ground. He quickly discovered that these satyrs had horrible claw marks on their bodies before they were burned.

This proves the judgment of Bo Laike.

These large numbers of satyrs who came from Felwood and wreaked havoc in Ashenvale were killed by werewolves.

The closer the pirates and bear warriors get to the peaks of Howling Dale, the more precisely they know the whereabouts of these wandering werewolves.

Bu Laike found that these warlike and crazy werewolves did not take the initiative to attack the nearby elf outposts.

On the contrary, the first thing they do after breaking through the seal from the Emerald Dream and returning to the material world is to wipe out the camps of several satyrs entrenched near the "Howling Valley".

And set fire to burn everything the demon left behind.

The werewolves do not cooperate with the Sentinels, but they do take a "kill it all" approach to the native demons.

Based on the ruins and corpses that Laike saw in the forest along the way, in just a few days, hundreds of satyrs died under the claws of the werewolves.

It is estimated that it is because of the abnormal activity of these werewolves that there is no large-scale demon camp near this mountain.

The fight between werewolves and demons greatly relieved the defense pressure on the Ashenvale Sentinels.

Those satyrs came to this area from the depths of Felwood, probably to block the Ashenvale Sentinels to support the battle in Felwood.

It's a pity that the unlucky demons died before they could leave.

They didn't know that they would bump into the dark werewolves who were "training" here, and they didn't expect that they would be harvested by their old opponents nine thousand years ago.

But no one cares how the satyr demons feel.

They deserve to die.

"I'll grab a few 'tongues' and come back, don't move around here."

On the edge of the mountain in Howling Hollow, Laike spread his senses to observe the quiet and cold hill in front of him. He sensed many wild forces at work in it.

He turned his head and said something to Xiong Warrior's bodyguard. Turben thought he would follow, but he took a look at his growing figure and had no choice but to give up this idea.

The divine power of Nalorak, the body of the bear, strengthened his strength while weakening his agility. Tull became stronger and stronger, but he was no longer suitable for actions that required delicate skills.

This made Xiong Warrior feel sad.

But that's okay, his brute force comes in handy in no time.

"boom"

In less than five minutes, the stinky pirate completed his goal. He emerged from the quiet shadows and threw a tied up small werewolf in front of Tull.

The blood-red werewolf was struggling, but it was very uncomfortable being tied up with a special rope by Laike, and it couldn't exert any strength at all.

And this "ancient werewolf" is slightly different from the werewolves of Gilneas in appearance. Its mane is longer than that of ordinary werewolves, and its canine teeth are sharper and more ferocious.

Its eyes are filled with wild blood red, but it still retains some sanity strangely.

"The wolves will devour you!"

It roared and cursed the lifeless humans and the huge bear man in the ancient Salas language. It knew that it might not survive today.

But it is not afraid of death, but grinning at its enemies.

Perhaps, it wants to get a happy relief?

But how could the big bad Bu Laike grant it such a small wish?

"I asked it, but it won't say it."

The pirate leaned against the tree next to him, picked up his skull jug, stood up again, stretched his arms, and pouted the extremely oppressive bear warrior, saying:

"It thinks it has nothing to fear, but I doubt it. My mighty guardian Tur, have you learned the art of interrogation?"

"No."

Warrior Xiong grinned, revealing his piercing canines. He stared at the curled up werewolf, then licked his lips with his blood-red tongue. Cooperating with Bu Laike, he said maliciously:

"But can I learn in time?"

"Actually, the interrogation is very simple."

Bu Laike waved his hands and taught:

"The principle is to use pain and humiliation to break through the psychological defenses of the stubborn. You may not understand psychology, but as a warrior of the gods of the Temple of Wrath Claw, I believe you must know how to inflict pain on the enemy.

So, beat it! "

The pirate laughed and said:

"Beat until it is willing to speak, don't be afraid to waste time, anyway, we are idle tonight."

Xiong Warrior nodded, reached out and lifted the little werewolf who was screaming on the ground, grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it into its wolf's mouth, and walked towards the nearby forest with one hand.

Soon there was the sound of beatings to the flesh, mixed with the humble howling of the werewolf, and the questioning of the bear warrior:

"Speak! Speak!"

"boom"

"Say it or not!"

"boom"

"You are thin and small, but you are still a tough guy? Tell me!"

"boom"

Bu Laike, who watched this scene, covered his eyes in despair.

The bears are indeed a bunch of rams. They have inherited Ursoc's power, but they don't seem to have inherited Usor's wisdom. If you want to interrogate, at least you have to ask questions!

What's the use of just beating it?

No question, where's the answer?

But the pirate was not in a hurry to correct Tur Ragepaw's mistake, he drank the wine in his hand leisurely.

After waiting patiently for another twenty minutes, he picked up the garland he had just made up in his hand and walked up to the ancient werewolf who was being "tortured to extract a confession" by the Xiong warrior.

This guy has already been beaten by Tour's mother and doesn't even know him.

But the amazing thing is that even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and several teeth fell out, the werewolf was still not seriously injured.

Obviously, Tur Rageclaw knows how to inflict pain on the enemy without harming them. He is worthy of being Ursoc's chosen one, and he is already at the pinnacle of strength.

"Let me ask you, did Genn Greymane summon you out?"

Braike kicked the werewolf lying on the ground like a dead dog, and put the garland he wove on its bruised head. The latter didn't want to answer, but seeing the bear man clenched his fist again, it shivered .

whimpered and said:

"No! Weak humans are incapable of summoning powerful scythe-claw warriors. It is the wolf shepherd who asked us to leave the dream cage shattered by the nightmare attack and actively follow that strange human.

The Wolf Shepherd believes that the chosen Jinn can become the king of the wolf pack. He believes that Jinn can release all our brethren from the Emerald Dream.

He made a deal with Jean through communication with the Luna Scythe! "

The werewolf who was frightened by the beating didn't want to accept Tur Rageclaw's big memory recovery technique anymore, he couldn't stop it once he opened his mouth, and said everything he knew in one go.

It's not like betraying the wolves.

Nor did the wolf herders require them to keep the matter a secret.

"Wolf herder?"

Bu Laike immediately grasped the point of this cowardly werewolf's words. He kicked the werewolf and asked:

"You're talking about Ralaar Fanghuo? Didn't he call himself 'The Wolf'? When did he add the strange title of 'Wolf Shepherd'? This doesn't seem like the name Goldrinn would give to his followers No."

"I don't know either. In the past, we all respected Lord Yahuo as the 'Head Wolf', and he also recognized that honorific title, but in the past hundred years, Lord Yahuo has changed his name himself."

The thin werewolf wailed a few times and said:

"No one knows why Lord Fanghuo did this, but after we sensed that Genn had obtained the Luna Scythe, Lord Fanghuo announced to us that the era of wolves and wolf herders is coming.

Everyone believed Lord Yahuo very much, and no one asked why.

He asked us to follow Jin, and we followed the human. My compatriots have followed Jinn to the human world, and we stay here as the eyeliner of the wolves in the elf kingdom.

There are also satyrs

They are our eternal enemies, and we would gladly kill them, but not to protect the treacherous kaldorei! After killing these satyrs, we will leave Ashenvale and head to Mount Hyjal to find Goldrinn's lonely shrine.

Praise the prestige of the wolf god again, it will rule the world again in the dark.

It's not yet time for Scythepaw to fight the Kaldorei, and we've been patient. "

"You guys are very ambitious."

Bu Laike sneered, he felt that the werewolf was quite winking, and he had obtained the information he needed, so he planned to release it.

These werewolves are fighting demons

Although they are not good things, they are also a force that can be united.

But in the next second, a lightning-like thought flashed through the pirate's mind. He grabbed the little werewolf, lifted him in front of his eyes, and asked loudly:

"What did you say you were going to Mount Hyjal for?"

The werewolf was taken aback, and it howled and replied:

"Go to find Goldrinn's shrine, that is the god of wolves, we fear its power, and let it renew the wolf howl that dominates the world in the dark."

"Just this sentence, something is wrong!"

Bu Laike narrowed his eyes, looked at the werewolf in front of him, and said:

"Wolfherder Ralaar Fangfire taught you this?"

The ancient werewolf nodded, and its eyes were full of curiosity.

It didn't know what other meanings it had in its parrot words, and the reason why it said it was just because it felt that the words were very majestic.

"idiot!"

The pirate saw the puzzlement and doubt in the werewolf's eyes.

He threw the little werewolf in his hand on the ground, and explained in a harsh tone:

"Goldrinn does have conflicts with the moon god, but the wolf god has never liked the darkness, so he will not send out the wolf howl from the 'darkness' to return to the world.

What your wolfherders have you do is not to find Goldrinn's shrine.

You idiot!

He wants you to pollute that shrine and then pollute Goldrinn's soul, turning it into a dark wolf god, turning Goldrinn into a twisted 'Lycanthos', destroying the kingdom of elves with uncontrolled wild and bestial force, Wash the world again and distort nature.

Your wolf herders have gone mad, presumably from too much contact with void nightmares.

He's crazy.

He wants to create a god of darkness with his own hands!

Gilneas is the kingdom of God on earth that he chose for himself.

okay.

There must be some kind of magical quality in Old Jean, otherwise it wouldn't explain why he always encountered such unlucky things casually? "

Boo Laike has bad news.

But he was still in the mood to complain:

"Your Majesty Genn, if you don't bury Gilneas completely with your own hands, you will feel uneasy."

(end of this chapter)