Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 263 26. The Last Night of Booty Bay --- Adding Updates for the Silver Lord Crow 1131【630】

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The exquisite crystal pendant hit the ground, and the sharp fragments flew everywhere. Buddy Moore shook the blood in his hand in disgust. He took a step back, looking at his blood-stained shirt, he shook his head:

Damn it, it's my favorite shirt ever.

Before he could finish his sentence, he took a second step backwards, causing his delicate deerskin boots to step on the bloody water behind him, making a disgusting sound. This time, the death goblin's expression became even uglier.

Yes, those were his favorite shoes, too.

Compared with the desolate appearance a year ago, Buddy Moore's dress is much more exquisite now, with a tailor-made ship's robe, a three-cornered hat, a sharp command knife, decorations with thin tassels, and eight fingers. If it weren't for the cold gray pupils in the goblin's eyes, it would be hard for you to tell that this guy is actually a dead person.

More than 3 years of pirate experience allowed the goblin to gather an unimaginable wealth, and also accumulated a bit of majesty.

But now, he looked indifferently at the twitching body under his feet, which belonged to his compatriots, the goblin rich man Rivegazi, the controller of Booty Bay.

In the most desperate panic, the rich man was pierced through the heart from behind, and the death that sprang out from the abyss was choking Rivegazi's neck bit by bit. This wealthy goblin rich man, the leader of Booty Bay The master reached out his hand frantically and grabbed Buddy Moore's pants.

You promised not to...take my...money!

Rivergaz said with difficulty, his eyes were full of anger and despair, he was eager for help, but was kicked away mercilessly by Buddy Moore.

Go away! I don't want your money, what I want is your life, your soul, your existence, everything about you!

boom

Revigaz's body fell on the deck of the Crimson Sword. At the moment when the eyes of the rich man completely dimmed, he saw Karen, that tall tauren lying on the decaying deck, his eyes were gone. breath of life, and beside him, circles of activated undead summoning circles.

Rivergaz cursed the assailant with his last strength, but at the end of his life, all he saw was a pair of gray, dull, ruthless eyes, which should have been a pair of goblin eyes, which should have been shining gold coins The light, but now, the light of the gold coin is still there, but unfortunately, it has been decorated by death.

After doing all this, Buddy turned his head to look at Nasa behind him. The Blood Warden was using a dagger to repair her nails, while her eyes were always on Buddy Moore.

Those blood-red eyes made the death goblin always feel uncomfortable. Of course, he was also given power by death, and he also had an army of undead pirates who obeyed him. What really made him afraid was not the blood elves in front of him. , standing behind Nasa, that vague shadow, that kind of darkness, that kind of shadow, even if a goblin sniffs it, it will feel suffocating.

Even if the dead no longer need to breathe.

I feel it, you seem to be afraid?

Nasa stared at the death goblin in front of her, the least visible member of the Dark Blade Knights, and asked in a low voice:

What are you afraid of? Shouldn't you feel honored that the Great Lord of the Dark Blade has traveled thousands of miles to see you?

The hoarse voice made Buddy tremble again, but soon he calmed down. After all, he is a great pirate who has dominated the South China Sea for more than 3 years. He has learned to suppress fear with reason. He coughed lightly, goblin The sharp voice has disappeared, replaced by a hoarseness and deepness unique to the dead.

I failed to complete the task assigned by the master.

Buddy said softly:

The form of the South China Sea is too complicated. Even if there are dead people fighting for me, I have not been able to completely control this route in three years... In fact, I have not even been able to control a third of the route. The advantage in naval battles has been weakened to the extreme...

Are you justifying yourself? Are you trying to convince yourself?

Nasa's eyes became playful:

Do you think he will listen to your explanation? We fought in Draenor, and on the Hellfire Peninsula, he gave an order, and even if he paid a heavy price of nine-tenths of the damage, he still swarmed The demons that came out were trapped on the peninsula and fulfilled the request of the great lord. Until the end of the war, the demons failed to break through the defense line of the garrison army...

Buddy, you spent too much time running your own business! To make money, how much money have you made in the past 3 years by wielding the power he gave you? Tell me, at this moment of final judgment, how much money can you earn? Save your life?

Nasa whispered in the ear of the death goblin:

You're probably the first of us to really fail, and you'll be a disgrace, and frankly, I'm looking forward to seeing how you end up.

I'll fix it!

The death goblin gritted his teeth and said:

Help me hold on for a day! Just a day...I'll fix this!

remedy?

Nasa snorted:

Why should I help you? Buddy, our relationship isn't that good yet, right? Besides, what remedy are you going to take?

The dead goblin glanced back at the bustling Booty Bay behind him, and then looked down at the rich goblin rich man Rivegazi, who had stopped convulsing. A hideous killing intent flashed in Buddy's eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly. Jaw, said to Nasa:

I will prepare an invincible sea army for my master!

Huh? Where?

The blood watcher looked back, she shrugged:

I don't see anything.

The goblin didn't answer the question, he just looked at Nasa with his cold gray eyes, looked left and right, and lowered his voice:

As for what I can give you in return, Nasa, your position in the Dark Blade Knights is also very embarrassing. Even if the mistress joins you, the number of Blood Wardens and Salein will always be flawed. In a sense, That said, we are both in the same position.”

We are very weak, compared to the deeply trusted Glokush and Rogelio, compared to the little hooves and the birds of the commanding legion, we are very weak, our sense of existence, our meaning, can no longer keep up with the dim The blade is in demand.

The death goblin rubbed his hands subconsciously. This action destroyed the only bit of majesty on his body, and made him become philistine and wretched again. He whispered:

And I, I know that the transformation of the blood watcher is difficult, it must be a woman, and can perceive the shadow, but I know there is such a place, there are not only elves who are suitable to be watchers, but most importantly, they There is an incurable magic addiction in the body! It is a thousand times stronger than the magic addiction of the high elves!

Convey my request to the Blood Mistress, I believe, she will help me! The number of Salein and Watchers will rise sharply, and the blood elves will become an indispensable and important member of the Dark Blade Knights! And I... I just need time! That's it.

A thoughtful light shone in Nasa's eyes. After a while, the blood watcher stared at the death goblin, and she nodded slowly.

One day, it's settled, so be it.

After finishing speaking, Nasa's figure disappeared on the deck of the Crimson Sword full of dark power. Buddy stared at the place where the watchman disappeared. While the spirit rune was shining, the crippled soul was once again recalled to the body of the dead.

The rich man Revegazi and the blackwater pirate commander Karen Cape stood up from the deck unsteadily. They watched the changes in their bodies dully until Buddy the Death Goblin walked towards them.

I need you to gather all the living in Booty Bay!

Buddy Moore looked at his new subordinate. He took out a bottle of black liquid from his arms and handed it to the rich man Rivegazi. He narrowed his eyes and said:

Especially Blackwater pirates and those who can fight, get them together...do it, brothers.

Behind him, under the deck of the crimson sword that has been decorated with countless bones in the past three years, pairs of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up. Buddy Moore is also a death knight. He does not lack the strength that a knight should have.

Under the shining daylight, the Crimson Sword set off again, and the fog surrounding the battleship became thicker and thicker. In the fog, a pair of greedy and indifferent eyes stared at the iconic goblin sculpture in Booty Bay , like a beast that has seen its prey.

I will take away the last copper coin in this city... Those who are left, all that are left, should contribute to the cause of the great master!

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So we're going to Stranglethorn?

A few days later, Alleria returned to the Twilight Forest, where she once led the Blood Warden and Maiev's Warden to fight. Of course, the result was not satisfactory, but the proud Windrunner didn't think it was His own soldiers are not strong enough, it can only be said that the opponent has a numerical advantage.

They also only have a numerical advantage.

Facing his lover's inquiry, Tyrion shook his head:

Stranglethorn Valley is full of barbaric trolls, and the ancient city of Gurubashi also hides dark forces. It is not a good place. We will not stay there. We are going to another continent.

Kalimdor?

Alleria blinked in surprise, she looked back at the shadow behind her, there was nothing there, but Windrunner's keen senses told her that during the few days of traveling, there was absolutely no one to mess with behind her. guys, 2!

She held her husband's wrist worriedly, and said softly:

The death lords have all returned to Draenor. It takes a while to recuperate to absorb the dragon's blood. You are not in the most complete state yet. I don't think you should take risks at this time.

Of course she knew what Tyrion was going to do, the Lord Darkblade would never hide his actions from her, and because this trip was a matter of secrecy, only the husband and wife walked alone in the Twilight Forest. Hood, riding a camouflaged skeleton war horse, just like a couple of travelers passing by.

Tyrion patted his wife on the shoulder, signaling her not to be nervous.

It's just an easy journey, believe me, Alleria, it's not as difficult as you think, and we still have a trump card in our hands, and we can't wait any longer, the timeline is changing more and more rapidly , the inherent destiny is collapsing much faster than I imagined, we must hold the initiative of the war in our own hands!

As he spoke, the death knight turned his head and looked into the depths of the twilight forest. There, in the dark forest, there was no light, and it was as deep as night, but this could not stop the elf's sight. He could even look far beyond the forest. The river, and Elwynn Forest on the other side of the river, are the core areas ruled by the Stormwind Kingdom.

Let them live contented and happy lives first.

The death knight said softly:

The last peace before the cataclysm is always so beautiful and deadly. Those who are blinded by the illusion of peace don't know what they are about to face... The war never stops, it is in the invisible corner around them Exploding, disappearing but in full swing.

After Tyrion finished speaking, he became silent again, and Aurelia also looked in the same direction. Nearly a thousand meters away, on the farm in Elwynn Forest, those hard-working farmers It's not clear what kind of being is staring at them.

They were basking in the peace the king described.

Alleria took the reins and said:

So the living beings, the knights of life gathered together for survival are pitiful.

They often do stupid things, and the stupidest thing is that even though wise men and prophets have brought warnings of the end, no one wants to know the truth. People are happy to go on living in peace and let the silent sword Break the sky above your head.

A moment later, the sound of two war horses trampling on the ground slightly broke the quiet darkness around them, and the two black knights walked away, leaving only a few words entangled in this land.

This will be the Kingdom of Stormwind, and this will be the last good time for the entire world.

And at the moment when the two were about to enter the Valley of Thorns from the Twilight Forest, Nasa's voice sounded in their hearts at the same time:

Great lord, mistress, the Tranquil Garden cemetery in Nightshade Town... We found the trace of the sword!

Huh? Which one?

The most dangerous... Xalatath. Blade of the Dark Empire!