Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 999 95. Don’t underestimate Sand Fury, you bastard--Additional update for Brothers Who Don’t Bury the Sword [110]

"I have reached an agreement with the goblins. Hey, you didn't see my outstanding performance at the time. I stood firm in the face of the terrible bargaining by the goblins and killed the price with one bite.

The little greenskins also tried to bribe me, but I refused.

I was so impressive at that time, but it’s a pity that Little Star’s camera ran out of film, otherwise I could have captured my glorious moment! "

On the dunes of the Tanaris Desert at night, Finna Golden Sword, riding on a white camel, excitedly described to her bratty brother her performance in killing everyone in Gadgetzan.

She did a good job this time, bringing Black a goblin contract that was not very lucrative, but not a loss, and made a small profit.

The local Steamwheedle Consortium was very interested in any action that would help weaken the Sandfury Trolls. Especially when the other party sent two legendary female warriors and a blue dragon as representatives, the shrewd goblins immediately realized it. Curious items to live in.

They believed that this mysterious force should be able to significantly suppress the Sandfury trolls that occupied most of the local resources, so they signed the contract happily.

Not only did they give a deposit, but they also provided an additional batch of supplies.

It's a pity that the weapons they gave Blake didn't like them at all. The goblin muskets were just rubbish. There were mechanical dwarf pirates on the Nagfar as logistics quartermasters.

The muskets made by the mechanical gnomes with their eyes closed would overwhelm the quality of goblin firearms.

However, there is really no way around the fact that the mechanical gnomes are timid. Even the stinky pirates dare not let them follow the Shield Maidens on an "expedition" to Sandfury City. God knows what those little guys with steel bodies and dwarf souls will do.

They were not afraid of the trolls harming them, but mainly because they were afraid that the shield girls would go crazy and chop down two disobedient mechanical dwarf sacrificial flags, so they were only allowed to provide air suppression fire support.

To this end, Fenner also specially rented the airport prepared by the Hot Sand Consortium for the goblin gyroplanes, and rented a small team of gyroplanes from the goblins.

Little Star's Star Throne and another aircraft stored on the Nagfar, the improved HK-8 air suppression unit belonging to King Mechagon, will inevitably play an important role in tonight's bombing. Role.

This is also the greatest confidence that Blake dares to let thirty shield girls attack on the ground.

The Sandfury Trolls are a rare troll clan that does not have any air units. No matter how desperate the other trolls are, some Bat Knights or Dragon Knights can always come up with them.

But the Great Desert of Tanaris is really not an environment suitable for giant bats or wyverns to live, and considering the huge local power of the Sandfury Trolls, they don't need air units to deal with the harassment of the goblins.

"Not bad, it seems you are very talented as a 'diplomat'."

Blake praised his idiot sister who he was very proud of against his will, and exchanged glances with the little star next to him who was wearing a gauze dress, meaning:

Why don't you take action?

Just let Fenner do whatever she wants?

This price can obviously be increased by at least 20%!

Little Xingxing, who covered her face with gauze and dressed up like a desert girl, rode on her camel decorated with gems. She helplessly looked back at Captain Stinky and said:

What can I do?

Your sister bites the bullet on the "suggested price" you gave.

I couldn't convince her, and I couldn't defeat her, so I could only let her do whatever she wanted.

After saying that, Little Xingxing proudly took out a few gold cards and waved them in front of Blake's eyes.

This means that under her management, the idiot Finna and the idiot Heya were deceived by her into going to the Goblin Arena in Gadgetzan and winning several battles, and the money they earned was enough to make up for the pirates' "losses".

After seeing the pile of shiny gold cards, Blake nodded with satisfaction.

Worthy of being a little star.

The blue dragons are really lucky to have picked up such a princess. With Little Xingxing's initially impressive operational level, maybe a few hundred years later, the now withered magic army will be able to regain its momentum.

The premise is that the guardian dragons are still there at that time.

"I can understand you saying that Sand Fury Trolls are difficult to deal with. After all, that city is quite big. It is conservatively estimated that there are at least hundreds of thousands of Trolls in it."

Behind Black who was riding a camel, Supreme Shield Girl Heya, who was riding on the saddle of her Bear War, glanced at the five guys at the end of the team with some displeasure. She pushed her helmet and said:

"There are only thirty of us, and I am only thirty-one including me. It is difficult to break through the ground, and it is difficult to persist until dawn in a defensive battle, but we Valkyries are not afraid of how difficult the battle is.

But you seem to think this is not challenging enough for us, so do you specifically increase the difficulty for us?

What are those five guys doing here?

They are just a burden! "

The shield girl boss complained unhappily to the stinky pirate:

"We are going to fight, not here to help you take care of your children."

"The fifth orc boy is not as weak as you say."

Blake curled his lips and said to Heya:

"You don't have to worry about them, just enjoy your battle. They are here to be tested. If they perform well, I will integrate them into the Marine Corps.

Also, ten shield girls will be selected in a while. There is a storm dragon among Little Star's guards. You can play a guest role as a storm dragon knight to support the ground from the sky. "

"It's simple. Every Valkyrie is the best dragon knight!"

Heya looked at the distance of the sand dunes, the city of Zul'Farrak looming under the desert moonlight. The city of the Sandfury Troll was built against the mountain, and it looked quite majestic from a distance.

You can't see such a magnificent large city in Stormheim, but Heya was not shocked. After all, they occasionally went to Suramar for hunting.

I am used to seeing peerless holy cities like Suramar City. The Sandfury City in front of me is huge, but it is full of a sense of abjection and shabbyness.

This place may have been great and glorious once.

But now, there is only a ruin here, and a group of destitute people who live in the ruins and miss the glory of their ancestors.

"If you want those five orcs to join my marines, you must follow the standards of our shield maidens!"

Heya retracted her gaze and adjusted the two mortar tubes modified by the mechanical dwarf on her back with some discomfort.

This kind of thing is considered a heavy weapon for other races, but with the strength and size of the shield maidens, they can even put this thing in their hands and fire it.

The same goes for the steam rapid-fire guns placed in the armored bear pockets of the shield maidens. These things are like "toys" to the shield maidens.

They still trust the cast iron bows in their hands more.

Heya said to Blake:

"If those five guys want to be recognized by the Shield Girl, they must kill twenty trolls that night! This is already a very low standard.

If they couldn't even accomplish this, they would have a better chance of cleaning the deck honestly. "

"Hey, girl, what kind of Martian standard is this?"

The corner of the smelly pirate's eye twitched.

The Sand Fury Trolls are not that easy to deal with. Although these guys are in decline, the bloodline of the berserker warriors from the Troll Empire still circulates.

Living in the barren desert all year round has given the Sand Fury Troll a tough character and the power of a sandstorm. Even for the equally powerful orcs, the elite executioners of the Sandfury Trolls are formidable opponents.

But he didn't say much in the end. Since Heya was appointed as the commander of the Marine Corps, it was up to her to decide whether it would work or not. He, a captain who had abandoned his duties, should not interfere with her decision-making.

Blake turned to look the other way.

A very gorgeous magic carpet is floating silently on the sand dunes.

Khadgar was sitting on the magic carpet, preparing potions and mixtures for combat. Behind him, Thal'kiel, who was wearing a black hood to cover himself, was admiring the quiet night scene of the desert.

This low-key spellcaster did not reveal his identity to Khadgar, but judging from his leisurely manner, he obviously did not regard the Sandfury Troll as an opponent worth taking seriously.

Think about it, Tha'kiel has been dead for 30,000 years. During this long time, he has been passed around as a skull artifact in the hands of various commanders of the Burning Legion, and he has seen countless worlds destroyed.

Even before his distant death, in the world of Argus, where magic civilization was highly developed, he was still a boss-level figure, a mere Sandfury troll, and in his eyes, he was probably worse than a bug.

On the camels behind the magic carpet, the trio of warlocks were discussing their tactics.

Next to these three guys, there is the water fortune teller Veresa who leads the way. After the chaos begins, they will sneak into the city of Zul'Farrak to complete the awakening of the holy beast Gazrilla and the purge of the surrounding city. guard.

This job is a bit difficult.

However, the three warlocks who have seen the world are not worried. These three guys are still wearing bandages. It is obvious that Blake hit them a little too hard last time.

This time is their time to "atone".

They actually dared to lead Miss Nagfar astray. The pirates didn't cut off their heads, which was already a great honor to them.

"The troops are strong and the horses are strong."

The stinky pirate looked away, feeling very satisfied. He no longer cared about the outcome of tonight's battle. He still had important things to do.

"My incompetent subordinates failed to completely destroy Mu'ezala's shrine, but they stabbed Mu'ezala's last disciple and priest in the material world.

The martyr Saka's life was invaded by my death power. He is already in danger, and now he relies on Muezala's power to keep him alive. "

On the pirate's shoulders, old Bwonsamdi's mask chattered:

"So you only need to destroy the shrine. After the shrine is destroyed, Saka's life will also end. As a troll, his soul will fall into my hands.

I'll show that shameful infidel what cruelty is."

"It's been such a long time."

Blake asked:

"Aren't you worried that the martyr Saka will spread the faith of the Father of Night?"

"Spread it as he pleases!"

Bwonsamdi sneered a few times and said:

"Without the last shrine, all they have is an illusory belief. If the Loa spirit in the Shadow Realm is completely cut off from reality, it can only be a sad lonely ghost.

It is useless no matter how powerful Muezala is who cannot connect with the material world, it is the law of life and death! I had long since won the war against my evil and cruel adoptive father.

Now it's just a matter of lending him your hand to give him the final blow.

Don't worry, Blake.

The Night Father's shrine is not that easy to make, and I erased the method of making it from history a long time ago. "

"Even if you are so confident, I don't dare to let down my guard."

The pirate shook his head and said:

"I believe Muezala will not be unprepared. Maybe it is a trap to lure you and me into. Maybe if we walk in, we will be captured by the Father of Night and taken back to the Shadow Realm."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bwonsamdi's mask was flying and he said in a strange tone:

"If he is so powerful that he can break the curtain of life and death on his own, why would he need to take refuge in Zoval? That is a thing shaped by the power of the Firstborn, and is not weaker than the power of the living Titan.

At most, he would send a few servants to guard here. If it had been before, it might have been risky for you to walk in rashly, but since you can extract anima, there is no need to be afraid.

He just sent another trophy to you. I am very confident in your destructive power in this regard. I mean, don't be afraid, man.

Brave pirate, it's all done. I'll have something good for you after you finish. "

"Your tone really deserves a beating! I finally know how others feel when they face my ridicule."

Blake raised his left hand on his coquettish black camel in displeasure.

The group of people stopped on the sand dunes in front of Zul'Farrak's collapsed city gate. The shield girls all jumped off the war bears, and then concentrated their war bears on the two shield girl beast kings to serve as commandos. .

The sound of approaching gyroplanes also sounded in the night sky behind. Behind the pirates, Little Star was moving its body, and the silent Seianigosa also retreated behind the sand dunes with the ten-headed Vrykul-like guy.

They need a relatively large take-off area when transforming into dragon form to fight.

In front of everyone, the Sand Fury Troll arranged for elite scouts outside the city to use three guard towers as strongholds to patrol with torches in the night.

There are quite a few people.

But how to put it, it always gives people a lazy feeling.

This is normal.

The Sandfury Trolls are the local tyrants in the Tanaris Desert, and no one dares to run wild near the Troll City.

Although the green goblins of Gadgetzan continue to recruit various desperadoes in the South China Sea to fight with them, large-scale wars have not occurred for hundreds of years.

The Sand Fury Trolls have been at peace for a long time, so naturally they are not so vigilant.

The pirate grinned, waved and made a few gestures, then unfolded the shadow curtain and led the shield girls closer to the guard tower.

When the first batch of night gyroplanes roared and appeared under the moonlight in the night sky, Blake removed the curtain, and Heya stood up with a roar, holding the war spear and throwing it forward.

With a loud roar, the Sand Fury Troll's sentry tower collapsed completely after being hit by the war spear.

The screams of the poor sentry were drowned in the violent charge of the Shield Girl. The Shield Girl Beastmaster released the War Bear, and the five orcs followed the War Bear and rushed forward. After the rotorcraft dropped the first bomb, the entire Zul'Farrak The gate immediately became lively.

The Sand Fury sentries didn't even react, and were knocked to the ground by the wolf-like shield girls like chopping melons and vegetables.

Khadgar was shocked by the crazy fighting power of these vrykul shieldmaidens, and was about to cast a spell to break down Zul'Farrak's door, but was stopped by Black's hand.

The smelly pirate held his pipe in his mouth and shouted to Uncle Saqil who stood up behind him:

"Hey, uncle, give the trolls something fierce and show me the style of the demon tyrant. Maybe I will switch to the evil faction if my heart breaks."

"Bah, don't come to the ranks of summoners like us, we don't welcome you."

Thal'kiel snorted and spat flaming saliva.

He raised his hands, and as the black robe slid down his arms, revealing his blue arms covered with weird tattoos, Thaqir pulled down hard as if he was grabbing something invisible.

Amidst the roaring noise, more than a dozen burning evil meteorites broke through the tranquility of the night as the storm dragons sprayed thunder and summoned the storm, stretching out the dark green tail flames and roaring towards the city of Zul'Farrak. internal.

There are also those green evil gates that appear randomly, which also outline a sense of surprise and fear.

As the summoning master of the Enlightenment, to be honest, if Tha'kiel's combat power is at full strength, one person can turn Zul'Farrak upside down.

After all, the legendary profession of summoning like "Demon Tyrant" has always been about fighting with more people than others. It is never afraid of group battles. No matter how many opponents there are, as long as the summoning master has enough soul stones, it only takes a little time to defeat them. Raise an army from the Twisting Nether.

And the soul stone

Those things were piled up in the cabin of the Nagfar and were almost moldy. The warlocks on the Nagfar couldn't use them all, so they took advantage of this battle to ask Old Man Saqir to help "destroy" them.

After all, soul stones also have a "shelf life".

While the old man was trying his best to cast spells, several of his "apprentices" looked at their mentor with extremely admiring eyes. They all felt hot in their bodies and wished they could "learn" something more from their mentor now.

Power, this is the power of power.

With this thing, all desires will become free to play with.

"I heard that you have become a legendary spellcaster before?"

Black looked at Khadgar, who was a little dull beside him, with a strange accent. He patted the latter on the shoulder and said:

"Very good, keep up the good work.

I will bring you back some concentrated magic essence later to make soup to replenish your body. Look at your face. Those who know you are in your twenties, but those who don’t know think you are already seventy or eighty years old. You need to learn to take care of your body. I understand. don't know?

Especially if you are pursuing a wild female orc, you must”

"Shut up, okay? It's not your turn to worry about my life, you stinky pirate, you interfered with my spellcasting, be careful if I make a mistake and throw this dragon's breath spell on your head!

asshole! "