Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Well, let's take a brief look at Mr. Blackshaw's criminal history."

In the captain's cabin, the idiot Fenner picked up the paper at hand and glanced at Blake. Her look was the same as looking at a scumbag who had committed a heinous crime and had to be shot.

She cleared her throat and said:

"Without going into detail, the incriminating entries extracted by this Pirate Tribunal from Mr. Blackshaw's handwritten diary include:

The first principal sin is bellicosity.

The explanation is: spreading hatred, creating conflicts and triggering wars.

Notable examples include but are not limited to provoking a confrontation between the bronze dragon Sephiel and Deathwing, resulting in the tragic death of the innocent bronze dragon. In addition, the victim has become Lord Black's devoted lover.

Her example would therefore also be used in the sins of 'fraud', 'seduction' and 'lust'.

The second example involves leading Suramar to attack Watch Island, thereby unleashing the Darkwalker Demon Hunters.

The third example is very obvious: he personally planned the Battle of Dalaran that shocked the world, causing the Black Dragon Legion to be almost completely destroyed, and the magnificent magical city to be reduced to ruins.

The fourth example is the deliberate release of the Water Elemental Lord Neptulon to provoke a war between the Water Elemental and the Naga Empire, and the ongoing planning to release the Air Elemental Lord and the Stone Mother to provoke a war among the elements.

The frequent conflicts among the dwarf Three Hammers clan recently were also caused by Mr. Black.

Examples of this include the current tensions between the Death Knights of Black Raven Keep and Suramar, as well as the possible future of the Bloodhoof Tauren Chieftain taking on the King of the Forest.

No more examples will be described because this paper is not enough! "

Fenna curled her lips, glanced at her expressionless brother, and continued in a long voice:

"The second cardinal sin is greed.

The explanation is: thirsting for money, power and strength, and will not hesitate to use all means for this.

Notable examples include looting the Treasure of Zemlan, looting the Nagfar, looting the Tidestone, and looting the Skull of Thal'kiel.

Bewitched the Pope of Holy Light to establish an assassin organization based on faith, tricked Emperor Denathrius into obtaining anima knowledge, and established an undead pirate fleet that roamed the waters of Khaz Modan and the Frozen Sea, becoming a 'benchmark' in the maritime criminal world for grabbing. Lots of reputation.

According to reliable information from the Uncrowned Organization, in some villages in the inland areas of the eastern continent, the name of Lord Black Shaw has become the most fashionable intimidation method used by many parents to solve the 'family education problem'.

The frightened children now report being emotionally stable.

Further examples will not be described.

Because he commits robberies and frauds or plans robberies and frauds almost every day, the speed at which this court collects evidence cannot keep up with the speed at which he commits crimes.

This guy is so bad that this pirate court recommends his immediate humane destruction! "

"Hey, hey, where are you now?"

Blake sat on the edge of the desk, knocked on the table and said dissatisfied:

"Can you be more serious when describing someone's 'great achievements'? Just finish it if you want! Speaking of which, when you talk about my sins, it really feels like a vicious criminal returning to the scene of the crime to join in the fun."

"It's not that I don't miss it, and it's not that I don't want to record it."

Fenna had a headache and said in a tangled tone:

"There are many more to come. I can only say this briefly. This is the second main sin. Do you know that there are seventeen sins that I have summarized? I have only read a third of it. One's diary.

If you want to admire your own dark masterpiece, why not read the diary yourself? "

"Okay, okay."

Blake waved his hand and stopped being harsh. He turned around and took out a few bottles of wine and a cup from the wine cabinet. After thinking about it, he put the cup back, raised his head and blew on the bottle, and said:

"You continue reading, and I'll drink some wine to cheer you up."

"You crazy person!"

Even though the stupid sister has always been "tolerant" of her younger brother, she can't stand seeing the stinky pirates acting like a fool.

She slapped the table and said:

"Can you be serious? I'm reading out your evidence!"

"I know, it's always exciting to hear other people talk about the great things they've done from a third-party perspective."

The pirate staggered backwards with the bottle in hand.

Behind him, the monkey version of the spirit of revenge immediately sent a chair, just in time to catch the fallen pirate, allowing Black to lean on the chair in a lazy posture.

He drank heavily and said:

"Go on, let me also take a moment to reflect on the glorious past."

"Don't use that old man's tone. You are much younger than me. Where did you read just now? It's your fault for interrupting me."

The idiot warrior complained, looked down at the paper, coughed a few more times, and continued reading:

"The next one is a bit long, I have to read it quickly."

"The third principal crime of Lord Black Shaw, and the one that this Pirate Tribunal considers to have the most far-reaching consequences, is fraud! He is full of lies, and he also takes the initiative to conduct a large-scale system throughout the world of Azeroth. of fraudulent behavior.

Notable examples include deceiving the orcs to form an orthodox tribe, deceiving Hela, Queen of Hell, to gain power, deceiving Bwonsamdi, the troll god of death, to be hostile to Hela to profit from it, deceiving Pope Faol to borrow power to clear the darkness of Tirisfal Glades, deceiving Duke Ravenholdt committed suicide and planted spies in the human kingdom and other civilizations to influence the politics of all races.

Huhhhh, let me catch my breath, this is too much. "

Fenner chanted for several minutes at a stretch, which was even too much for the legendary warrior's lung capacity.

She stopped and curled her fingers at her stinky brother, and Blake knowingly threw a bottle of wine, which was caught by Fenner.

The idiot warrior bit open the cork and drank a few gulps. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue reading, but was stopped by the drunken pirate.

He said:

"There is no need to read about the crime of fraud. If you think about it carefully, it seems that I am indeed deceiving people every day. This is already my passive skill. There is nothing to say.

As a fraudster, if people find out that I have a habit of lying, my 'career prospects' will be affected.

So, next one! "

"Uh, okay."

Fenner glanced at the remaining records on the first piece of paper in her hand, and she felt that it was pointless to read out the rest.

Lying is not a glorious thing after all.

Although the guys who can be deceived by Black are the most legendary assassin leaders, compared to Black's other felonies, this thing is really not very interesting.

"Black Shaw's fourth main sin is filth! He colludes with chaotic creatures and does chaotic things! Including but not limited to the large-scale, indiscriminate and bottomless use of evil energy and void power.

He summoned a large number of demons into Azeroth many times, used the power of the void to disrupt the world order many times, and even sacrificed a plane world to the will of the void.

In addition to being close to chaos in terms of strength, he also recruits criminals from all walks of life in the mortal world to form immortal pirates. The most "honest" of his subordinates carry official bounties from at least two human countries.

Its base on the island of Tol Barad not only contains undead, demons, and void creatures, but also corrupted warden who have been imprisoned by the Kaldorei Kingdom.

Well, I need to mention one more thing here. According to the personal verification of Lord Black Shaw's diary, Black admitted that he had an affair with the Void Essence, and the degree of his depravity is shocking.

This confession also applies to the Thirteenth Sin Lust entry! "

"Walking with evil, calling the vanguard of destruction, the precursor of darkness, well, it's a very good crime. I guess I will have to experience the feeling of being burned at the stake."

The drunk pirate laughed out loud when he heard Fenner say that he was guilty of filth.

What a crime this is.

Being involved with the void and evil energy is not a big problem. In essence, he is a genuine "alien creature".

If we really want to talk about the profound mystery of history, the Lord of the Void and the Eternals have to stand aside.

His origins transcend the worldview of this starry world.

He listened very happily, as if he was listening to Fenner's stand-up comedy performance. In his joy, he smashed the wine bottle in his hand at his feet. Amidst the accompaniment of the breaking sound, the slightly drunk pirate waved his hand and said:

"next!"

"The next cardinal crime is massacre"

"No need to read this."

Blake immediately shook his head and said without interest:

"What's the point of killing people? I don't like listening to those dry numbers. There's no sense of accomplishment at all. Next one!"

"Well"

Fenner glanced at the content on the second sheet, then shook her head and put down the second sheet that she had just read less than a third of the time.

The simple movement of the light paper falling on the desk represented the passing of a terrible and heavy blood feud.

Blake leaned back in his chair and looked up at the chandelier overhead that swayed slightly from the movement of the ship.

In his eyes, the light seemed to be dyed red a little bit, as if a rain of blood was falling and soaking every part of the chandelier. The sweet smell of blood could even be smelled in his nose.

The mournful wails of the souls who died under his hands also sounded in his ears. This real experience was not caused by dreams or drunkenness.

"Can't you just give me a day off?"

The stinky pirate complained without red eyes or a heartbeat.

Reaching out and pressing on the temples of his forehead, the power of the void surged out from his fingers. With a gentle collision, the illusion brought about by contact with the void consciousness dissipated in an instant.

Judging from his familiar movements, this is definitely not the first time.

"Really, it doesn't make people worry at all."

He whispered, closing his eyes again.

Fenna started reading again.

"Blackshaw's fifth cardinal sin was seducing into corruption and polluting the soul. His victims included."

The idiot warrior glanced at Blake and said in a serious tone:

"Alonsus Faol, Lilesa Windrunner, Elya Blue Moon, Faroldis, Mathias Shore, Nathanos Maris, the bronze dragon Sephiel , blue dragon Stellagosa, Watcher leader Maiev Shadowsong and Finna Golden Sword Proudmoore!

The rest include but are not limited to the captains of the undead pirate fleet, the fallen watchers, and most of the people who have come into contact with Black Shaw.

This person is a moving darkness, and any intelligent life shrouded by it will shift towards chaos at the level of mental thinking. "

"Why did you add your name to it?"

The stinky pirate with his eyes closed calmly listened to Fenner's "accusation", and he said in a suspicious and weird light tone:

"Forget it about the others. I admit that I have taken advantage of them, but you Fenna, you just said it yourself, you don't think I am leading you to fall.

So, either you didn't record it carefully, or you were just lying.

Well, the least deceitful member of House Proudmoore has learned to lie?

The world is getting worse. "

"No, what I just said was that I trust you, and I can accept you thinking for me and doing everything you want for you."

Fenna pouted, patted the table and said dissatisfiedly:

"But that doesn't mean that I don't have any thoughts about the world that you pulled me into the darkness. What a righteous and sunny elf girl I was!

Look at me now, polluted by you.

Not clean anymore. "

Hearing this, the pirate turned his head, opened one eye and looked at the angry Fenner, and said:

"If you feel that this place is not good, you can leave at any time. I have not restricted your freedom."

"Are you serious?"

Fenner put her chin on her hand and asked back.

Blake shrugged and gave silence as an answer.

"Hey, hypocritical coward."

The stupid warrior rolled his eyes and planned to continue reading, but Blake reached out to stop him. He said:

"That's enough. Let's make a comparative evaluation between these and the inscriptions on your sin monument. If I write my sins in the same way I wrote the sin monument for you,

Can you give me a conservative estimate, how big should my sin monument be? "

This question made Fenner hesitate.

She glanced at the three densely written papers at hand, then at the diary that had only been read for a third, and finally held her hair and thought hard for a long time.

Then, she said with some uncertainty:

"I have never been to Mount Hyjal, the sacred mountain of Kaldorei. I heard that the mountain towers into the clouds. But I am very familiar with the Eagle's Nest Mountain of the Wildhammer dwarves, as well as the nearly 1,000-meter-high Castle of Heroes built by Odin. Door.

I think that if every one of your sins were listed in full, the height of the Sin Monument should be no shorter than Eagle's Nest Mountain. As for its width and weight, it would definitely not be lighter or narrower than the Gate of Heroes, right?

Do you really want to be your own monument?

I'm afraid that even if you have the most terrifying connections in the world, it will be difficult to find a mountain that meets your requirements, unless you can ask the Stone Mother for help.

She may be able to create a mountain of sin monuments for you in the material world that holds all your sins. "

"Why do you carry such a big sin monument with you? You idiot."

Blake stood up unsteadily, walked to the desk, grabbed the "evidence" Fenner had worked so hard to collect, and called out the fire of the void in front of the stupid warrior, causing ashes to fly in the purple flames.

The flickering fire in front of him illuminated the smiling eyes of the smelly pirate. He watched the beautiful ashes fall in his hands, clapped his hands, and said to Fenna:

"The monument of sin can be big, but it can also be small. The only difference is whether it can accurately describe the sins I have committed, am committing and will commit in this life.

Your summarizing ability is still not up to par, my dear idiot sister.

You used almost 10,000 words to describe my darkness, but it prevented me from feeling the kind of aura that I should have to make other people’s hair stand on end. You need to read more books. "

"Hey, I'm sorry you can't refine the description more accurately than I can."

Finna folded her arms and leaned on Blake's captain's chair. She complained:

"That's what I worked hard to write for a long time."

"Don't be angry, I will compensate you. I have always been generous."

The very proud stinky pirate reached out and picked up the quill, and under Fenner's gaze, he wrote a simple description on the paper in front of him, and pushed it to the stupid warrior with his backhand.

When the latter took it in his hand and looked at it, his expression immediately became dull.

She glanced at the brief description in her hand, and then at Blake, who was staggering to the bed to rest. After a few seconds, she said hesitantly:

"Although I admit that you are very bad. After reading your diary, I think you are simply a great villain. But these four words used to describe you are a bit exaggerated, right?"

"Indeed, to be worthy of this title, I am far from enough."

Blake fell back on the bed, rubbed his pillow, stretched his body, and said in a heroic tone that spoke of his ideals:

"But I will work hard in the future, and I will eventually make them willing to call me the evil in the world! This title sounds majestic enough.

Um.

There was someone else's scent on the pillow tonight too, but I was too lazy to pursue it. "

Not long after, Blake began to snore deeply. Fenner glanced at the paper in her hand, shook her head, twisted it into a ball and tore it into pieces.

She walked to the pirate's bed and looked at her sleeping brother.

She looked left and right, then leaned down and kissed Blake's forehead gently like a thief, patted his hair and whispered:

"I know you're pretending to sleep, but since you don't want to talk. So, good night, hopeless stinky brother, and watch my sin monument."