Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1008 104. The game console was confiscated? It doesn't matter! Just get another big toy - more updates【1010】

The story of Sand Fury ends at dawn tonight.

The death of Sandcrest Chieftain and War Warlord Antusul represents the end of the old era of Sandfury, and when the body of Sandwalker Thrul is discovered, it means that the city's faith will also be turned upside down.

The hateful and treacherous god of death, Bwonsamdi, announced his rule over Zul'Farrak in a very high-profile manner at dawn, and selected his new priests on the spot.

Some very conservative Gazrilla believers expressed their dissatisfaction on the spot.

Bwonsamdi's solution to this problem was crude and simple.

Don't you want to believe in me?

Great, you can go then.

It really is "walking" in the physical sense.

A large group of Gaz'rilla's followers were violently driven out of Zul'Farrak, and then the city was sealed off by the dead who had been resurrected by Bwonsamdi last night.

Old Bwonsamdy was very familiar with this.

He declared that he would build this abandoned desert city into his palace of Hades, and all the Sandfury Trolls would participate in this great undertaking. Those who are unwilling to pay for Bwonsamdi will be executed, and then resurrected as zombies to use ashes to build houses.

That's how bad it would be to work for a god of death.

Whether you are alive or dead, he has a way of making you give everything.

As for the exiled Gazrela believers, they have nowhere to go. The loyal water fortune teller Veresa announced to them that the holy beast will return to the sea today, and they, the believers, will also return to the endless sea. For home.

If you are willing to be a pirate, you can become a pirate. If you are not willing, just follow Veresa and join the Tidal Order on the spot.

Black has already sent a message to Kojo, the high priest of the Order of Tides. When Kojo learned that Gazrilla is willing to join the order and become the second saint after the first saint, Baku, the turtle man's shell will laugh. Lost.

He is rushing to the Tanaris Desert to personally receive this group of new members.

He also presided over the initiation ceremony of Gazrilla, and a demigod wanted to join him. Although he was very weak, it was enough to invite His Majesty the Tide Hunter, who was in a good mood recently, to show up in person and give him his blessing.

Blake, who returned victoriously, declined Little Star's invitation to go to Gadgetzan to watch the lottery draw, and rushed back to the Nagfar with Finna.

He gained a lot from this trip and gained a lot of new knowledge, and he was about to seize the time to verify it.

Fenna was also very excited after getting the Troll Sword. She heard from her bratty brother that there was probably a battle to be fought at the Silithus Desert at the next stop, so she had to take the time to familiarize herself with the power of the newly acquired Lasher Susas. .

But this Troll Sword is more troublesome than other weapons.

It cannot be used for daily practice, because the blade of Susus is covered with ancient voodoo, which can easily cause death or injury if triggered.

Although Supreme Shield Girl Heya has repeatedly expressed her disdain for the troll's weak voodoo, she feels that her pure and powerful body is not afraid of mere voodoo.

But Fenner, who had been warned by Blake, was unwilling to put her good friend in danger.

She went to Pascal, the third mate and quartermaster of the ghost ship, and asked him to make several training dummies for her, and practice swordsmanship in the cabin.

As for Blake.

As soon as this guy came back, he called the first mate Seifer.

The two people were hiding in the captain's cabin and sealed the hatch. They didn't know what they were doing.

This once made Nagfar, the ship spirit, very dissatisfied.

She felt that her parents had become less and less interested in her since they had a close relationship. The baby was jealous, but she couldn't find an explanation.

Because her study is far from over.

Khadgar was a very strict instructor. His lectures were of a very high standard and he had very high demands on Nagfar, so that Ship Spirit could not find time to have fun at all.

Most of every day is spent in the sea tactics.

Moreover, the Hellfire Orb was taken away by Sephiel's mother. Even in her spare time during the course, Miss Nagfar had no other entertainment to do. She could only hide among the murlocs and watch them fight snails with the mechanical gnomes.

But if you watch this too much, you will get tired of it.

It’s almost midnight tonight, and I have just finished listening to an introduction to the Transformation School of Magic from Khadgar. It is said that that school can allow spellcasters to intervene in the power of space and time. Because of this, this lesson is more important than Other courses are more obscure and complex.

Miss Shipling's head hurt when she heard this.

Khadgar seemed to know this, so he generously left no homework tonight, and even ended get out of class early to let Nagfar take a rest and prepare for more complex learning tomorrow.

The ship spirit dragged his tired body on the deck.

There was no more anger in her heart towards her pirate father.

She finally understood the weight of knowledge through her own actions, which made her very tired now, and she no longer even had the strength to be angry.

"Quack"

When Nagfar was feeling sorry for himself and sighing, she heard the fishman's excited cry.

Then he raised his head and looked forward, and saw a little fishman wearing a warrior armor standing on the bow of the ghost ship, holding a small telescope and looking forward.

It seemed very excited, croaking and sighing while watching.

This got Nagfar interested.

The little fishman is a very strange fishman. He can hunt for treasures, be funny and make people happy. In addition to having a fishman body, this little guy is smarter than most people.

Things that can make it feel happy and joyful must not be simple.

The boat spirit suddenly appeared next to the little fish man. She sat cross-legged next to Ben Bol Ba and looked in the direction the little fish man was looking. But in the moonless darkness tonight, she could only see a shadow. A vast desert.

Moreover, there was a rare heavy rain in the Tanaris Desert tonight, making the visibility much lower.

"What are you looking at? So happy."

The boat spirit turned around and asked the little fish man. The latter waved his claws and made a "huge" gesture. He felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he handed the telescope to the boat spirit and pointed ahead. .

Seeing the joy and expectation in the little fish man's wide eyes, the boat spirit muttered quietly, took the telescope, looked forward, and then stood up suddenly.

The telescope of the little fishman is obviously enhanced by magic. It can see very far and clearly.

As Nagfar watched with a telescope, she saw a huge figure heading towards the sea little by little on the extremely moist and solidified sand dunes under the heavy rain in the Tanaris Desert.

Although the view was not particularly clear due to the heavy rain, the ship spirit still saw that the thing was as high as a hill as it moved forward, and it had three heads!

The most exaggerated thing is that as it heads towards the sea in heavy rain, there will always be streaks of thunder falling in the rain.

Those thunder and lightning are not meant to attack the giant beast, but wrap around its body like a return, creating a coat of thunder and lightning.

"Wow!"

The boat spirit let out an exclamation, pointed forward, then turned to look at the little fish man, and said:

"What is that huge thing? It looks so majestic."

"Quack"

The little fish man shrugged and made a kneeling prayer gesture toward the sky, indicating that it knew it was a Loa. It overheard it from the idiot Finna and the shield girls when they were drinking and bragging.

He also told Miss Chuanling all the other news he overheard.

But the problem is that the Ship Spirit is not Black, and Nagfar has only recently begun to learn the fishman language. She is not very able to understand the description of the little fishman, and can only make guesses.

But even just what she heard was enough to make Miss Nagfar excited.

"You said, is that the Loa that dad has tamed? Will it move with the fleet in the future?"

An ecstatic smile appeared on Chuan Ling's beautiful face.

She raised the telescope again and carefully admired the ancient Loa Gazrilla that was about to reach the coast. She said:

"I have been learning from my father. I want to be a warlock who can summon demons, and I also want to be a hunter who can tame wild beasts. Who says a ship can't have its own pets?

I've been looking for the right beast for myself.

Little fool, you are also a hunter, tell me, is Gazrilla a good match to be my war beast? "

"Quaa?"

When the little fishmen heard what Miss Boat Spirit said, the whole fishmen were dumbfounded.

It is true that it is a rare high-level hunter of fishmen, but precisely because it is a hunter, it knows that taming beasts requires skill and emotion.

Even the powerful owner Black doesn't dare to try to tame Loa. How can you, a little boat spirit, have the courage?

Gazrilla is indeed weak, and cannot even retain the power of a demigod, but no matter how weak it is, it is still a genuine loa, the spirit of the wilderness in the mouth of the druid.

If Black did not come forward, it would not be impossible for it to destroy the Nagfar in the sea.

"Quack"

The little fish man carefully prepared his words, which meant to persuade his eldest lady not to be so "ambitious" and that she should perhaps study the traditions.

For example, first find a handsome great white shark or big crab in the sea and tame it to gain some experience. After you have enough experience, it is not too late to try again.

"You don't have to persuade me, little fool, I've already made up my mind!"

The ship spirit waved her hand, and she stood with her arms akimbo on the bow of the ship composed of three heads of Gaom, confidently looking at the huge waves splashing on the sea in the rain curtain in front of her.

That was the wind and waves created by Gazrilla when she entered the sea.

She looked at the huge splash of water extending toward the ghost ship from the sea under the heavy rain, flexed her fingers and said:

"It's coming over. I'm going to start taming it. What's the first step? Talk to it?"

"Quack!"

The little fish man's eyes widened.

Good guy, isn't it a little too late to suddenly learn the skills of taming animals before you decide to tame them? If I teach you now, can you learn it?

Okay, eldest lady, let’s stop making trouble, let’s withdraw.

As it screamed, the little fish man dragged the boat spirit by her trouser legs to pull her off the bow statue.

Gazrilla is approaching at high speed. If she is provoked by Miss Shipling at this time, she may launch a direct attack. This idiot lady may also be punished again because of her recklessness in destroying the relationship between Blake and Gazrilla.

"Hey! Big Loa, come out quickly! I want to tame you."

The ship spirit stood on the bow of the ship, put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly towards the sea in front of him.

The little fishman snapped and covered his eyes with his paws.

It's over.

Didn't stop.

There is no skill in this wave of animal taming offensive, it is all emotion

The little fish man seems to have seen a bad future. Has he become an accomplice out of nowhere? If something happened, it would be troublesome. Maybe he should pack up and run away now?

"Um?"

Amidst the low whimpering and the sound of the giant beast swallowing water, Gazrilla's three huge snake-like heads parted the sea water.

Against the background of heavy rain and surging thunder, it slowly lifted up from the sea water and roared into the sky in three directions. The deep sound shook the entire sea surface.

The dragon-shaped head bent down again under the intertwining thunder and lightning, looking from three directions at the Miss Ship Spirit standing on the bow of the ship in front of her.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

In the rolling tide, Gazrilla's already huge body actually expanded again.

Maybe it "shrunk" because it was relatively dry in the desert all year round, and then returned to the sea and returned to a completely relaxed posture?

In short, even for a special being like Miss Nagfar, the giant beast in front of her stared down at her, and the way the sea water flowed downward along its scales and bones was still fascinating.

Especially the simultaneous gazes of six pairs of ruthless eyes made the eldest lady retreat.

But soon Nagfar regained his courage.

He is the precious egg of the great pirate Black Shaw, he is the ship born in the legend of Hades, and he is a strange thing that can travel between the material world and the shadow world.

I will take revenge on that bad woman Hela in the future!

Along with my father, I want to become a terrifying legend on the endless sea!

If you can't even deal with the big snake in front of you, how can you pursue a greater legend?

"you"

Miss Shipling worked hard to straighten her back, letting her long black hair fly in the wind and rain. She raised her head, stared at Gazrilla in front of her, and shouted:

"I want you to be the pet of the legendary pirate ship Nagfar!"

"pet?"

Gazrilla's six eyes flashed with astonishment. This was probably the first time in its long life as a Loa god that it had heard such an rude and bold request.

The little fishman was also afraid of the giant beast in the violent storm in front of him. It pulled Nagfar's trouser legs and croaked a few words in a low voice as a reminder.

The boat spirit also realized that she had used the wrong words, so she immediately changed her words and said:

"No, I mean, partner! Not the kind of pet you understand. I don't mean to humiliate you. I just want a partner who can fight together, be strong together, and travel the world together."

"I made an agreement with Blake."

Of course, Gazrilla would not be convinced by Ship Spirit's poor explanation.

But it lived too long.

It will not feel angry at the spirit body in front of it that has an adult body and mind but is like a child.

It said in its signature three-part voice:

"I will follow this ship and go to Silithus to fight the bugs again. This may be the companion you want."

"No, that's the agreement you made with the captain's father, that's the deal between you."

Nagfar shook her head in the heavy rain and said:

"This is not the kind of relationship I want, I heard, weren't you kicked out of your own home? I can open my ship to you as a new home.

Just like everyone else on the ship.

They live with me, I protect them, and they protect me.

Can you be smaller?

You're welcome, come on board and have a look. My house is quite big. You will definitely like it here, and then you will be willing to be my pet, er, partner! "

"Heh, heh, heh"

Gazrilla was amused by Nagfar's remarks.

It raised its head and looked at the black ghost ship standing motionless in the storm. It looked at the various decorations on the ship and its aura as deep as the night.

After a long silence, the three-headed snake god shook his huge head and said to Nagfar:

"Perhaps I will call it home in the future, but not now. Don't worry, sweet girl."

Gazrilla's huge head sank into the sea little by little, and it said:

"I will protect you just as much as the little guys on your ship, but that doesn't mean I want to make this my home. We still need time to get to know each other but I don't hate you."

"Then we agreed."

Seeing Gazrilla sinking into the sea but not getting angry, Nagfar stood on the bow of the ship and shouted condescendingly:

"When you get to know me, you will become my partner!"

The seawater was rolling under the heavy rain, and the low surging sound seemed to represent Loa's response.

The proud young lady turned back to look at the little fish man and said:

"Look, I succeeded. I am indeed a talented hunter."

The little fish man rolled his eyes and thought to himself, where are you now?

However, your self-confidence is quite impressive. It is exactly like the arrogant attitude of the stinky pirate in his memory when he was weak. It is worthy of the bond between father and daughter.

But how about sharing some of your unfounded confidence with me?

ps:

There are no skills in this update, it’s all about feelings. The New Year is over. Readers, like me, please clean up your mood and start the work of the new year!

Roll up your sleeves and work hard! Come on 2022! Awesome!