Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1035 131. How else can we say that bad guys and evil people attract each other?

Khadgar never knew his physical strength was so poor.

As a mage who grew up in Dalaran, even though he was sent by the Kirin Tor Council to Karazhan as an undercover agent when he was a teenager, he knew the "tradition" of Dalaran's young mages solving problems.

He also spent his blood and youth in the sewers of Dalaran.

Although he is not as outrageous as his predecessor, Ms. Aegwin, who won the title of "Little Mage Boxing Champion", in order to "reason" with other stubborn little mage, he has been paying attention to physical exercise since his childhood.

He is not that kind of weak mage. Even though he looks old, Khadgar actually still has muscles under his robe.

But unfortunately, no matter how healthy the mage is, he still cannot fight against the legendary assassin in hand-to-hand combat. Even when the legendary assassin is injured and weak, Khadgar still loses miserably.

Almost suppressed from beginning to end.

But fortunately, his "good friend" left him a "cheating tool", even though Khadgar was very reluctant to use this dishonorable method to defeat the "enemy" he was fighting.

However, in his desire for victory, he finally crossed his bottom line.

"Snapped"

The small bottle containing the love potion was twisted open. When Khadgar raised his head, the pink liquid slid into his throat like mellow wine. Then, the scorching power exploded under the urging of the magic potion. The gentle and occasionally funny Khadgar transformed into a powerful undefeated warrior.

He lost the first half, completely.

But it doesn't matter.

The second half begins now!

What a fierce battle.

The two sides went back and forth, the fight was evenly matched, and the mutually victorious stalemate lasted until the early morning. At the darkest hour of the day, the final moment of victory finally arrived.

The tired mage waved his hands proudly, and fell on the "battlefield" in a fit of dizziness.

He panted, feeling unbearable fatigue squeezing out of every bone, unable to move a finger. As he turned around with difficulty, he saw the loser falling beside him in a surrendered posture, and gently Laughed.

The gentle old mage hugged the wild female orc in his arms with a gentle gesture, kissed her gently on her black hair, and then quickly fell into a gentle dream.

A few minutes later, after confirming that Khadgar was asleep, Garona opened her eyes in the darkness.

With the flexibility that an assassin should have, she released herself from Khadgar's arms, propped up her body with her hands, looked at the sleeping mage next to her, and reached out to stroke his old cheek with a helpless gesture.

It shouldn't be like this.

Khadgar is also supposed to be a handsome young man.

This old curse should have been borne by oneself.

She owed this man so much, but the latter had always paid for her without any complaints.

For a while, Garona felt that she was so sinful that she was not worthy of such love and care, but now, she can accept it all calmly.

"Why are you working so hard?"

The female orc touched her lover's cheek and said:

"It's not the moment of separation, you seem to want me to remember you forever. My fool.

The Garona of the past is dead, burned out with hatred.

From now on, I will be your guardian.

I will stay with you and I'm not going anywhere. "

The desert moonlight outside the window shines in, shining on the astonishing curvature of the female orc's body, illuminating the numerous scars that can no longer be erased.

The female orc's blue eyes were full of gentle determination. She had just made a vow.

But soon some people expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Well, old Bwonsamdi thinks you should not be so optimistic."

As Garona watched in astonishment, the strange troll mask hanging on the wall of the cabin floated down and said in a weird tone:

"Before I saw you, old Bwonsamdi didn't know what that bastard wanted from me, but after noticing your blue eyes and the other half of your blood, I knew my mission.

Come on, cutie.

Get dressed and come with me. I have something important to tell you. It's what Black Shaw wants you to do and it's what you must do. "

"Bwonsamdi?"

Garona left the bed with a whoosh. Regardless of her naked body, she opened her arms to block the sleeping Khadgar. She whispered:

"You are not allowed to hurt him!"

"Oh, look at your attitude, it really makes old Bwonsamdi sad."

The suspended troll mask flashed up and down, and he said in the unique tone of the troll death:

"In the eyes of you guys, is old Bwonsamdi really a hopeless villain? Is everything I do just to hurt others?

No, no, no, I only hurt idiots who have no value to me.

But you, cutie, you are valuable to me.

You thought you had fulfilled your oath and paid off your sins.

But no.

You still have a lot of unpaid sins, and you still owe a lot of blood debt to some people, but luckily, everyone deserves a second chance.

come on.

I'll be interested in what I'm about to say to you, and trust me, you'll do it willingly, and you'll only be grateful that old Bwonsamdi gave you the opportunity. "

"Did you just say Black?"

Garona picked up a robe at her feet and put it on herself. She narrowed her eyes and said:

"Is this also his plan? Why didn't he come and tell me, but asked you to convey it?"

"Because he can't reveal any information about this matter, otherwise a terrible guy will impose a desperate punishment. That stinky pirate is a very bad, bad person."

Bwonsamdi said in a long voice:

"He has already planned everything. As a prophet, even I have been involved in his plan. Now that my interests are aligned with his, I must wholeheartedly advance this matter for him.

Even if I don't want to at all.

But there is no way, this is life.

Each of us plays our own role on our own stage. In order to perform wonderfully, we occasionally have to do things that we don't want to do but have to do.

Come with me.

I'll explain this to you. "

Garona hesitated for a moment, then looked back at Khadgar lying on the messy bed behind her.

She really wanted to reject Bwonsamdi and tell the God of Death that she had washed her hands of herself and would be a good wife to this old mage from now on. But if it was related to some plans ordered by Black, then Garona couldn't refuse so directly.

She owed the pirate a lot, and she must repay him.

And even though it’s been a long time since I’ve had any contact with the pirates.

But she believed that Blake would not harm her.

"You're hesitating."

Bwonsamdi levitated behind Garona and looked at Khadgar. The Troll Death said:

"You still need a reason to convince yourself, so let me give you the reason. If you don't do this, the consequences of allowing it to develop will not only lead to despair that engulfs your hometown, but also affects Azeroth. Sri Lanka.

The man you love will suffer from it too.

There was no way he could escape the cruel fate that would befall everyone, not just you or anyone else, but Khadgar as well.

You love him, don't you?

Old Bwonsamdi saw everything just now. Khadgar was very smart, but he was still played by Black and applauded. You didn't drink the love potion at all.

That's all of your own free will.

Love, that is love.

What a great power.

Black can whip you with love, but if old Bwonsamdi was the mastermind behind this, I will bind you with love. Do you need me to continue? "

"You two bastards!"

Garona cursed in a low voice:

"This is the last thing I do for you. After this is done, if you dare to disturb my life again, I will make you two bastards pay the price."

"Of course, of course."

Bwonsamdi laughed and left the cabin with Garona.

On the other side, in the captain's cabin, Blake was leaning on the bedside, smoking a pipe. In front of him, Sephiel, whose cheeks were flushed, was picking up clothes on the ground.

The first parasaurus looked at the pirate's sad face and asked:

"What's wrong? You seem to be absent-minded tonight. Did something happen?"

"Don't worry, it's not because of you. You performed very well tonight. As for what I think, it's not a bad thing."

Blake blew out a smoke ring, closed his eyes and said:

"I'm just worried about whether Bwonsamdi can understand me correctly. Although the old troll is cunning enough, because he knows a lot, it is difficult for him to make up his mind to truly stand with me.

If he chooses to pretend not to understand and deliberately takes advantage of the situation, I can't blame him harshly.

This uncontrolled flow of things is really annoying. "

"But I think your cooperation with him has always been smooth. He is probably one of the few people in the world who can 'connect' with you."

Sephiel put on her skirt and brushed her long black hair back. She complained:

“They say justice and righteousness attract each other, and I think villains and villains will also attract each other, and you and Bwonsamdi are the best examples.

I remember that at the beginning, you were plotting to trick each other to death, but now, you two are so close to each other that you are almost becoming good brothers. "

"We are indeed bad guys, I admit that."

Blake opened his eyes and admired the unique beauty of the great parasaurus at this time. He emphasized:

"But I can also tell you frankly that the cooperation between our two villains this time is indeed for the purpose of justice. Don't pout, I'm serious."

"But you used Khadgar to threaten Garona."

The first parasaurus shook his head and said:

"I can understand doing the right thing and occasionally using the wrong means, but I still don't like it."

"wrong!"

Blake corrected:

"I'm not using Khadgar to threaten Garona. You are wrong, Sephiel. I just gave Khadgar a choice. He said that he loved Garona deeply, but their love would not be blessed by others.

Now, it was time for him to show how much he loved that female orc with a complicated life experience.

Don't trust a man's words, you have to watch their actions.

Garona is a friend I formed a friendship with when I was young. I don’t want my friend to wander around for the rest of his life.

Although Garona usually has a strong posture, the sins she suffered in the past determine that she is a very sensitive soul.

She is very insecure.

If the two of them are not aware of this problem, their relationship will eventually end in separation. I am helping them eliminate this hidden danger. If Khadgar was as smart and sane as he claimed.

Then, he will understand my good intentions. "

"Hey, you've said both good and bad things."

The first mate gave the stinky pirate a blank look, she straightened her hair and said:

"You rest, I'll go see my daughter."

——

At dawn, the female orc was fully dressed in the cabin. She was still a little weak, and the injury on her leg was healing, leaving her with a slight limp when walking.

She took out from Khadgar's bag the gift that this stupid man had carefully prepared for her.

The pair of Kingslayer twin blades that had been purified by the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand, Garona stroked the familiar weapons and wore them around her waist as before.

She walked to the bed, straightened her lover's hair, then leaned down and kissed Khadgar gently on the lips.

Afterwards, Garona put on a black cloak, hung several bags of supplies that had been prepared on her belt, and took one last look at the old mage under the sunshine outside the window.

She smiled warmly and left the cabin.

Wandering is indeed her destiny.

After just completing a sin settlement and experiencing another night full of tenderness and passion, she was about to set off again, but this time, her heart was no longer empty.

The hatred and bloodshed there have been removed and filled with something warmer.

Just like a flame.

It can support her to move forward alone in the dark night until she completes her innate mission.

She still travels alone, but she is no longer alone.

She knew that no matter where she was, somewhere far away, there would always be a heart close to her, and every heartbeat represented missing her.

"Another Havelson is waiting for you in Tol Barad."

In the bottom cabin of the Nagfar, the first mate Sephiel appeared in the form of a spirit body. She pushed her pirate hat and said to Garona who was about to leave here:

“You can trust that person, who has the same complicated ancestry and bitter past as you, but don’t get too close because of that connection.

Although that person is more suitable for you than Khadgar.

But your heart has already been given to another man."

"Do you think you have the right to say this to me?"

Garona looked at Sephiel with strange eyes and said:

"For some reasons I couldn't meet my old friend. I can understand Blake's difficulties and his caution, and I don't blame him for leaving this matter to me.

I am truly the best fit.

But I also heard from Bwonsamdi about the complicated relationship between you and Black. You gave him your heart, but only a third or less of his heart belonged to you.

Judging from the number of outstanding women around Blake, you are likely to have your little warmth taken away bit by bit in the future.

my sisters.

Although I don't know you, I have begun to pity you. "

"No, Garona."

Sephiel brushed his hair and said in a gentle tone:

“Don’t judge things that you don’t understand and don’t understand. You can’t understand how painful it is to long for something great, and you can’t understand how to be happy by sharing.

We can't be too greedy.

That is a sin that will make you miserable.

You don't need to pity me either.

Because your Khadgar is no match for him, you ultimately cannot understand my choice.

Let’s get going.

You poor soul that is riddled with holes but has begun to heal, I wish you can also reap your own happiness. "

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