Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 982

"The voyage has already passed halfway, and we will soon reach the Broken Isles. After picking up the captain there, we will sail directly to the mainland of Kalimdor from Stormheim.

I have never traveled this voyage before. Although I have the sea charts of the Kul Tiras Navy, I still have to prepare in advance. "

In the captain's room of the Nagfar, the first mate Sefiel is assigning tasks to the important members of his ship. In fact, it is a routine reminder to let them have snacks when they are working.

Now that the Naglfar has a ship spirit, it has become more psychic and at the same time more picky.

Beautiful ship spirits have strict requirements for tidiness, after all, girls always have to clean themselves up.

She also took a liking to some very fancy decorations.

Probably influenced by the captain, the Naglfar began to ask for some evil symbols such as skulls to be embellished on its mast, ship lights and spiral ladders.

This made it difficult for the ghost sailors on the ship. Apart from wiping the deck every day, they had to work hard to please the ship's mother herself.

But for now, things are still under control.

Thanks to the "good communication" between First Officer Sefiel and Chuanling Nagfar, some unrealistic children's ideas were rejected at the stage of proposal.

After all, Bo Laike probably wouldn't like his black ghost ship painted girlish pink, would he? Then he and the whole undead pirates will become the laughing stock of the sea.

Maybe there will be a damn nickname like "pink furry bunny".

"Don't worry, chief mate, with us here, nothing will happen on board!"

"That's right! Anyone who dares to make trouble will be killed!"

"Ha, our demons are already hungry and thirsty!"

In front of the chief mate, the rarely reunited warlock trio was expressing their strength and attitude by patting their chests.

Those three guys weren't on the crew list for the voyage.

But when they heard that the captain himself was leading the trip to Kalimdor, they immediately worked overtime to complete the teaching plan for the upcoming Warlock school within three days.

Then staring at the red eyes, he boarded the boat anxiously.

In name, it was to investigate the topography of Kalimdor continent and draw a geographical map for Nathalas College, but in fact, it was to rush over to lick Laike.

This did not take them to play for two major events in a row, which made the trio of warlocks feel the terrible "falling out of favor".

For any jester, falling out of favor means mortal danger, and being forgotten means death!

Although they were also entrusted with important tasks by Laike, responsible for the teaching and management of the Warlock School, how could this kind of position be as important as following the captain?

If you don't hurry up and come here to check your presence, what if the captain really forgets his "loyal ministers"?

Xieyan, Zarak and Kanrethad's careful thoughts cannot be hidden from Sefiel, but the first officer also has his own considerations for letting them on board.

The second officer, Little Xingxing, was not on duty all the time, and the third officer, Pascal, was so obsessed with mechanical transformation that he basically didn't care about things, and Fenner, the boatswain, went to participate in the strength test.

Deck gunner Joan Cridoon was sent to Black Rook Hold for "further study", although the Naglfar didn't have any guns for them to operate.

In short, it’s such a huge ghost ship, and now there is only Sefiel as the officer, and the members of the opera troupe in the cabin expressed their willingness to help, but the problem is that Sefiel dare not let the group of opera singers mess around.

At a moment when Naglfar is getting more critical, she must find a group of people who can do the work.

The warlock trio is very good at flattering, and their business ability is also great. Most importantly, their loyalty is unparalleled, which can just fill the vacancy of the commander of this trip.

In addition, another important reason is that

It's exhausting with kids.

Seifel somewhat underestimated the difficulty of the job.

She has been exhausted by Nagfar's "wonderful ideas" in recent days, and urgently needs to find some "nanny" who can make children happy to help her share the pressure.

"In addition to ensuring the normal work of the Nagfar, the most important job of the three of you is to keep my daughter Nagfar in a good mood and stop her in time when she is about to do something stupid. "

Seifel took off his captain's hat, rubbed his forehead and said to the three warlocks in front of him:

"The priority of this work is very high. When necessary, you can temporarily put down your work, understand?"

"I understand, I understand very well."

Xieyan glanced at his two evil brothers, the three nodded to each other, and Xieyan said to Sefiel:

"Don't worry, first mate, we will definitely make the young lady happy, and we will definitely not bring any burden to your work. Actually, I think you are too tired, maybe you can take a rest.

Let's take care of the eldest lady. "

After finishing speaking, the trio of warlocks resigned and left with a wink, and took away some ship information files that Seifel hadn't finished processing.

After they left, the first mate got up, stretched his waist on the spot, walked to Bu Laike's big round bed, and fell on his back with a bang.

She moved her cheeks on the bed, buried her face on Bo Laike's pillow, rubbed back and forth a few times like a cat, and soon let out a comfortable purr.

It's really tiring to have kids.

Captain Stinky must make up for himself. Otherwise, he will quit!

On the other side, Nagfar, who was wearing a pirate outfit, was looking at the three warlocks who called themselves "faithful servants" that appeared in front of her. She knew that they were followers of her father.

And he was one of the oldest group of people who followed him.

Probably because of his love for Wu Jiwu, Nagfar doesn't hate these three guys either.

She looked at Xieyan, Zarak and Kanrethad, raised her head, and said in a proud tone:

"What do you all know? I have a very good eye for servants. Except for the naughty little murlocs, I have one! One! All! Look! No! Go!

But the little murloc is my father's treasure, and I can't take it away. "

"Ah, we know a lot, miss."

Xieyan rubbed his hands, and said flatteringly to Nagfar:

"How about I show you a kid riding a hellhound and jumping through a ring of fire first? I'm not bragging, the devil kids I trained are just like acrobats in a circus."

"What's the point? Does the honorable lady want to watch a circus for fun? This is too shameful!"

Zarak immediately puffed up his chest and said proudly:

"My dear lady, I just asked my succubi to rehearse a beautiful drama, which describes the whole process of your growth as a ship spirit.

I have handpicked the most beautiful succubus to play you, you will love the elegant art. "

"Tch, opera? You're not kidding, are you?"

The skinny boy said with a gloomy face:

"If Miss wants to watch an opera, why don't you just go to the opera house in the cabin? You two are really too weak, and I have to step in at the critical moment.

Look, miss, here is a treasure I made just for you. "

Kanrethad waved and took out a dark red hellfire orb, and handed it to Nagfar in front of him with both hands, and the ship spirit held it in his hand and looked at it in front of his eyes.

Soon, a desolate world of demons was reflected in her eyes.

And through the connection between the hellfire orb in his hand and the spirit, Naglfar found that he could manipulate a flame imp to bounce around in the demon world.

It feels very real.

Kanrethad said next to it:

"This is my inspiration from the mechanical games of the mechanical gnomes in Mechagon and the arena in Tol Barad. With this hellfire orb, you can control the demons in the Twisting Nether and command them to challenge the mighty of demons.

After defeating the enemy, they can devour mana to strengthen themselves, and they can also find treasures to arm them. Even if they die, they can choose another demon to start again.

Miss, you can cultivate your own powerful demons by yourself.

If you like a certain demon, we can also help you summon it from the Twisting Nether to become your personal servant.

You see, the captain is a powerful magician. As his precious daughter, you should inherit your father's career. "

"Hey, this is fun!"

Nagfar immediately became interested. Holding the Hellfire Orb, she directed her little ghost to jump up and down and attack a demon guard, only to be slashed by the angry demon.

But the boat spirit is not angry, but excitedly began to choose the next "role".

The three warlocks looked at each other and gave each other a thumbs up.

Of course, such an exquisite thing could not have been made by Kanresad alone.

In fact, it was made by the three of them together, and there was a performance just now, just to draw Miss Chuanling into the way of the warlock.

With the captain's precious heart trusting them, their status in the captain's heart will be guaranteed.

"It's too boring for me to play alone."

After Nagfar sent off three demons in a row, she raised her head, waved at the three warlocks in front of her, and said:

"You also play with me, walk around, I will choose a quiet cabin, we will play together, you play well with me, I will send you baby.

Let's go, today we must defeat the demon guard guarding the demon tower, I'm so mad! Killed me three times in a row! "

"Okay, we're here."

The three warlocks winked and took out the Hellfire Orb they had prepared long ago, and accompanied the eldest lady to the cabin. On the way, Zarak looked around, took out a magic stone, put it in his mouth and whispered:

"Clin Fran, next time, release the water, let the eldest lady pass the level, then put the rewards, and then tell Glazer that it's time for the next level.

Act like a bit!

Missy must be coaxed well, this is related to our future and yours.

understand? "

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"Tch, a child's toy."

On the deck of the Nagfar, Ms. Salatas, who was lying on a deck chair watching the underwater scenery, curled her lips in disdain. She saw all the actions of the three warlocks.

He made a disdainful comment.

But she also had to admit that she was not as good as these three cunning and flattering warlocks in terms of coaxing children.

Xal'atath also tried to win over Naglfar, she knew Naglfar's status in Bo Laike's heart, but after a few days of trying, she gave up.

The same reason as Sefiel's tired heart, Miss Void Essence, who has never had any experience in raising children, underestimated the difficulty of this matter.

She gave up on getting closer to Nagfar, and prepared to directly attack the deepest part of the fortress and capture the spiritual city of Bu Laike Shaw.

She is now looking forward with joy to her upcoming night with Bou Laike.

She has an idea and is moving forward.

She would not surrender to Maiev.

"Hey, that old mage next to you, why are you smirking? It's like a licking dog sticking out its tongue."

Xal'atath went through the plan again in her mind, and she turned to look at the recliner beside her. Khadgar, who was wearing a mage robe, was holding a wooden box with a bewildered smile on his face.

This made the Void Essence smell gossip, and she said to Khadgar:

"Since you got on the boat, you have been showing that weird smile. From my understanding of human nature, either you are about to gain great power, and you are fascinated.

Either that or you're about to take on the biggest challenge of your life and reap the rewards your heart desires.

I hear you've been secretly in love with a feral female orc?

Is the dagger in the box a gift for her? "

"I don't want to answer that question."

Khadgar put on a straight face, and said to the gossipy Xal'atath:

"I was just invited by Bu Laike Shaw to meet an old friend, it's not as dirty as you think, we are a very pure friendship.

We have experienced life and death together, we have experienced betrayal and misunderstanding together, and we have survived to the end together, getting the relief we long for.

Those dark pasts are the shackles between us, the links that cannot be broken. "

"Sounds like love."

Void Essence frowned and said:

"To tell you the truth, I'm actually about to reap the love that belongs to me. Although it's still a little far away to touch the soul, at least the intimate physical contact is about to be achieved.

This is a great milestone and I just want to share the joy with you. "

"I don't care about carnal pleasures."

Khadgar looked defeated on Dugu Qiu's face, he said:

"What I'm after is long-term spiritual companionship, ma'am, neither she nor I are that superficial."

"No no no, Khadgar, you are wrong."

The third voice also quickly joined their discussion, and on the third reclining chair that was placed horizontally, the Archmage Ellan walked over energetically with a "ghost special drink".

Putting the book in his hand on the small table next to him, while lying on the recliner, he said to Xalatas and Khadgar in the attitude of someone who came here:

"To pursue the perfect love, the companionship of spirit and life is indispensable.

I know that orthodox spellcasters like you always emphasize that 'reliance on material is betrayal of spirit', but this sentence cannot be used on emotions.

Back then, the initial conflict between Magna and I also stemmed from this.

She was a passionate woman and I was born and raised in a very dogmatic organization.

We once had troubles to the point of separation, until one day when I saw Magna's diary by accident, I realized her distress.

Long-term spiritual companionship is important, but the passion to sustain life is the key that enables you to get through tough times together. "

Archmage Elan chuckled, picked up the book at hand, and said:

"Garona Harvesson is a very miraculous lady. Her experience has determined that she cannot follow the rules. Maybe you can learn from Ms. Xalatas.

Being a 'bad guy' once in a while doesn't take away from your charm. "

"Is that so?"

Khadgar listened to Elan's "teaching" carefully. He knew that the ghost mage was his predecessor, and he had a lot of experience to learn from both in magic and in life.

"Master, you are talking about high sex today."

Xalatas snorted, looked at Elan, she squeezed her eyes and said:

"Is it because you are going to see your wife, so you are full of anticipation? Do you need me to temporarily prepare a movable body for you? Look how beautiful the 'clothes' on me are.

I have a set ready for you if you need it.

I think the idiot next to me is very suitable. Although he is a little old, he is still full of energy. You only need to nod and I will send it to you tonight.

If you fancy something else, I'll kill you now, but not Laike.

He is mine. "

(end of this chapter)