Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 937 34. The mere blood demon still needs me, the legendary pirate, to do it?

"Yo, the little idiot is back."

Laike had a good night's sleep in his captain's cabin. During this period, he rejected Xalatath's "sleeping" request three times, and finally locked the cabin door in desperation to escape the catastrophe.

When he was stretching, holding a bottle of wine, and came to the cabin refreshed, he happened to see Benbo Erba descending from the sky on his own ugly dragon.

This little guy is in good spirits and looks very excited.

The pirate threw a scout at it, and the feedback was amazing:

Name: "Tide Fish Knight" Benboerba

Race: Murloc [Wetland Bluegill Murloc]

Occupation: Level 30 Tide Hunter [Tidal Blessing/Natural Enhancement] / Level 10 Beastmaster

"Hey, this is the completion of the wilderness trial? I thought you would be beaten and come back crying to call me for help."

Bu Laike said something malicious.

The little murloc glared at him, and circled around Bo Laike a few times with a strange expression. It moved its nose, as if it smelled a strange smell from pirates.

It raised its head and asked:

"Quack?"

"Go, go, what are you talking about, what is mating? Only beasts use such words!"

Bo Laike kicked the murloc.

This guy just can't speak, and pokes his heart when he speaks.

But with this kick, the things hidden in the little murloc's arms were kicked out, and two strange things fell on the deck, which immediately attracted the strange eyes of the pirates.

"What is that? Where did you pick up the stinky salted fish?"

The smelly pirate asked in a strange tone.

The little murloc croaked in protest, then picked up two handfuls of fresh salted fish, and hung them on his waist very preciously. This aroused Bo Laike's interest, he hooked his fingers, and the little murloc handed him one of them.

Bu Laike held the "salted fish" in his hand with a little disgust.

But unexpectedly, this thing didn't have a very disgusting or bad touch, probably because the water in the body of this fat-headed fish had almost been lost.

But it doesn't have that rotten smell, and it will swing from side to side with the shaking of Laike, like a fish that has just been caught, but the center of gravity is a bit strange, and it is probably very powerful to hit people when it is thrown.

Just like the oddly shaped flail.

What is even more surprising is that this thing is really equipment!

It has its own entry:

Name: The best baby in the village (left)

Quality: Epic

Attribute: slightly

Item effects:

1. Dirty striker:

For unknown reasons, the fish stayed permanently at the moment of its death, and became extremely tough enough to be used as a weapon.

Each attack of the user has the potential to cause the deep-sea fish to spew acid, contaminating the opponent's vision, blinding them, and causing corrosive damage to them, equivalent to a magical effect.

Its destructive power depends on how hard and fast the user wields it.

2. The best baby in the village:

These two strange deep-sea fish are treasures preserved by the murloc village in Highmountain for hundreds of years. According to the legend of the murlocs, these are the gods bestowed upon them by the sea.

When using two deep-sea fish to attack at the same time, the chance of triggering the special effect of the Filth Striker is increased, and there is a chance to apply the blessing of [Murloc Warrior] to the user.

Item description:

Quack quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack! (Only the bravest murlocs are qualified to wield them, and only true warriors can lead the murlocs to rise!)

"Is this the legendary 'Village Sword'?"

With an inexplicable awe, the pirate threw the salted fish hammer to the little murloc. He couldn't help but think about the scene of an enemy being smashed in the face by the little murloc with two salted fish hammers.

Well, in a sense, this thing is really an "artifact".

If a warrior was knocked down by such a weapon, the shadow in his heart would probably be worse than the shame of being defeated by a murloc. If the stinky pirate himself was knocked down like this, he would probably have the heart to wipe his neck with a knife on the spot.

When a murloc uses a salted fish hammer to fight, every attack will cause terrible spiritual pollution to the enemy. Think about the feeling of being hit in the face by a salted fish hammer

Tsk tsk, the level of sarcasm is almost full.

What a terrifying weapon.

"Okay, since you have returned from victory, let's get down to business."

After finishing his drink, Laike put his owl helmet on his head, and said to the little murloc in a low voice:

"Let's go, let's go to Black Rook Castle."

"Quack?"

The little murloc yelled, and as a result, Bu Laike's mood suddenly became depressed. He hesitated for a few seconds, and told Benbo Erba about the matter in the underworld.

Say:

"The sky may take a while to recover, I will fix it, no flying mounts to take us over, let's swim over.

Don't worry, I have already avenged the sky. "

After finishing speaking, the pirate looked at the bow of the ghost ship docked off the coast of Valsharah. Some ghost sailors were busy there, and the three ferocious heads belonging to the vicious dog Gorm were being fixed in Nagfar in front of the ship's bow.

That will be the new avatar for the ghost ship.

The stinky pirate withdrew his gaze and looked at the little murloc who was filled with righteous indignation. He shook his head, turned around and jumped off the side of the boat. The little murloc held his nose and ran a few steps before falling into the water screaming.

In the next instant, the two white lines splashed water all the way and swam towards the dense forest shore of Valsharah.

Black Rook Castle was built on the coast of this forest, and they could set foot on the territory of Black Rook Castle as soon as they landed. However, as an aristocratic castle thousands of years ago, Black Rook Castle, which has been in disrepair for a long time, is no longer what it used to be. Honored.

When Braike walked around the coastal mountain road and walked to the first collapsed outpost, Knight Joan Cleardawn immediately walked out of the outpost with two retinues and saluted his captain.

This Immortal Sea Knight has changed drastically now.

Although he is still wearing the rusted Kul Tiras armor, the dark blue soul fire has been lit under the helmet, as well as the great rune sword on his back and the cold aura on his body, all prove that He has "transferred" to become a real death knight.

The aura derived from the power of death lingers outside his icy body, providing him with new power after death.

Even the voice became low, hoarse and evil.

"Your Highness, Dean Lanyue and Ms. Ravencase are already waiting for your arrival at the castle."

Cridan bowed and reported the current situation to Bo Laike.

The two death knight recruits behind him looked at Laike with a scrutinizing gaze, judging by their slender size, they were elves.

Perhaps it was the ghost of the Highborne who died in the Black Rook Castle 10,000 years ago.

Bo Laike ignored the two Crow Knights' scrutiny, he just looked at the loyal Credone and asked:

"Isn't Yuejun here?"

"Miss Yuejun returned to Suramar in the 'Pride of Moonjun' a few days ago."

Clayton explained:

"The stubborn Nightborne are sticking to the main city of Black Rook Fortress. They have activated the ancient enchantment to resist our conquest. Dean Lanyue is unwilling to take the risk of destroying those heroic souls to force the war.

But the arrogant shartorei were unwilling to surrender, and they seemed to be waiting for reinforcements from Suramar.

Ms. Yuejun returned to her hometown, trying to prevent the Son of Night from sending more reinforcements through the power of the Yuejun family in Suramar. "

After finishing speaking, the death knight who was a minor nobleman explained in a low voice:

"Also, Ms. Yuejun hopes to introduce her fiancé to her sister, hoping to get the blessing of the Patriarch of Yuejun for her marriage. It is said that His Excellency Lilas also sent a letter back to the Tower of Windrunner in Quel'Thalas.

He also hoped that his family would accept Miss Annaris. "

"Is it going so fast?"

Bu Laike said in a strange tone:

"Did someone die?"

"Not really."

Clearon was obviously very knowledgeable, and while leading the way, he said:

"It's just that His Excellency Lilas heard the rumors that Quel'Thalas planned to fight the Undead Fleet in the North Sea. He didn't want to see a war between us, so he deliberately prevented this battle.

He hopes to increase his political influence in the elven kingdom through the marriage of the Windrunner family and the Moonshire family, so as to influence the official decisions of Quel'Thalas. "

"Tch, a naive little boy who longs for peace in the world."

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"If he can really stop the war, I would still like to thank him, but there is a high probability that it will be useless.

Anne's North Sea Fleet has begun to recruit Vrykul and Yak people on a large scale to form a marine force.

As long as the elves of Quel'Thalas dare to fight, brutal and savage pirates will land from the coast immediately. Their wards could stop mages, but not vrykul marauders.

Anne doesn't even need a large-scale mobilization, as long as she promises to distribute the wealth of Silvermoon City equally to those vrykul pirates, and provide them with enough weapons, the wild northerners can let the proud white elves know called cruelty. "

"Your Highness, I hope that the death knight marines under my command can also join that battle."

After thinking about it for a while, Critone took the initiative to ask for a fight:

"When I first joined the Undead Fleet, I was too young to understand your painstaking efforts, but after experiencing what happened in Kul Tiras, I have already understood your wish.

The stupid living just don't understand your greatness.

I wish to teach them this greatness with sword in hand and cold death"

"sure."

Bu Laike laughed and said:

"If there is a war in the North Sea, I will send you there. Go on duty and practice your new strength a lot. You will surely shine in the Battle of the North Sea."

"We will not disappoint you, Your Highness."

Joan Cleardawn said in a deep voice:

"We will become the sharpest Dead Sea sword in your hands!"

Credron sent Boo Laike to the necropolis of Black Rook Castle. As soon as the stinky pirate walked in, he saw several psychics from Narsalas College awakening the undead in the necropolis.

The scene was horrific.

Amidst the low and gloomy chanting and the indifferent wind blowing, the ancient tombs were opened one by one, and those sarcophagi that had been silent for thousands of years would shake and be suddenly lifted at a certain moment.

Rotten hands protruded from it, and were reborn into another posture amidst the lingering spirit of death.

Most of the undead who had just been awakened would fall into a kind of madness, and then a well-trained Black Rook Castle death knight stepped forward to quiet them down with an iron fist wrapped in the aura of death.

These undead were the most elite soldiers of the Elf Empire ten thousand years ago. They will be redistributed according to the ancient organization, and regrouped under the command of the awakened Crow Warlords.

Under Laike's gaze, there are already patrolling death knights around the large necropolis, and some undead craftsmen are directing a group of skeletons to repair and build siege equipment.

In the sky, there are three empty knights driving the undead hippogryph patrolling in a team.

No one made a sound in the entire square, and everyone was doing their own things in silence.

Although their ancient commander has not yet awakened, these well-trained undead, wearing the armor of the black crow thousands of years ago, seem to be an immortal army from ancient times.

The pirates could already imagine the shock they would bring to the world when these ancient warriors bearing the Black Crow Battle Banner appeared on the battlefield.

These are the dead who have participated in the battle of the ancients and have never surrendered to the devil. They are the last solitary army at the end of the elf empire. It is needless to say how powerful they are.

Now it only needs the former commander Ku'talos Ravencrest to wake up from his death sleep, and the Black Crows can start conquering all directions immediately.

"What Black Blade Knights? Bah, what third-rate stuff?"

Bu Laike looked at the chilling scene in front of him with satisfaction, and thought in his heart:

"This is the attitude that the Death Knights should have. If the white-skinned elves of Quel'Thalas are disobedient, I will let your grandfather teach you a lesson!

Hmm. Wait.

I suddenly had a great idea.

By the way, the mausoleum of Dath'Remar Sunstrider should still be on the Isle of Quel'Danas, right? With the protection of a god like the Sunwell, his soul should not have been sent to the Shadow Realm yet.

Lord Ravencrest, returning from the dead, needs a strong lieutenant too, doesn't he?

Coincidentally, they collaborated 10,000 years ago. "

"Why did you come here?"

While Bo Laike was admiring the majestic appearance of the Black Crows, an indifferent call interrupted his thoughts. When the pirate turned his head, he saw the Blue Moon Dean coming out of the tent with the Scepter of Aluneth.

It can be seen that the dean is in a bad mood.

She looked at Bu Laike up and down, and after noticing that her disciple's vitality was several times stronger than before, the picky dean nodded in satisfaction.

she says:

"I heard that you made a big fuss in Hell and killed the ancestor Satxavis? Yes, it fits my impression of you. No matter what you do, you can create a big scene.

It just so happens that you have been promoted to a legend, and there is one thing that needs your help. "

"Dean, tell me."

Bu Laike patted his chest and said:

"I will do it."

"Sneak into the castle and bring me the heads of the Gorefiend and those stubborn elves."

The dean pushed his own crystal glasses and said calmly:

"I've already wasted too much time on them, I don't want to wait any longer, I have to go back and prepare for the opening ceremony of the academy."

"Ah, I'm really confused. With the character of the Blood Demon, shouldn't he choose to surrender when he sees an enemy he can't deal with at all?"

The pirate said suspiciously:

"He doesn't have such a hard bone."

"He did surrender."

The dean casually said:

"After I broke his enchantment on the first day, he sent a letter of surrender, and promised to cooperate internally and externally, to sell us the Nightborne mages, and to offer Lord Ravencrest's soul with both hands, In exchange for a way out.

He said he would return to Dellano immediately and never set foot in Azeroth again.

But I said no.

Every letter of surrender he sent afterward was burned.

That's my attitude towards garbage. "

The Dean closed his eyes and said:

"I will not allow an academic liar to slip away so casually. I will correct his problems. I will not let him go until he truly realizes his mistake."

"Oh, the dean is a cultural person, and he talked about permanent detention so literaryly."

Bu Laike laughed and said:

"Don't be so troublesome, Dean, I know you don't want to destroy the integrity of Black Rook Castle and Lord Ravencrest's soul. There are not many places and people in this world where you can recall the past.

Do not worry.

I'll take over this.

The reinforcements that the Nightborne were looking forward to will never come. I will let them surrender honestly, take over the entire Black Rook Castle without bloodshed, and let your friends return safely. "

(end of this chapter)