Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Frankly speaking, the scene when the Wind Rider rules the world is indeed more gorgeous and spectacular than when the Tide Hunter breaks out of the seal.

Mainly, the domain of Tide Hunters is the sea and all places with water, but the domain of Wind Controllers exists everywhere in the world, and the Heart of the Sky can naturally mobilize more resources than Tide Hunters.

Moreover, when Neptulon was defeated by Loken, the King of Wisdom, and Mimiron, the King of Creation in the War of Overlord, he was also shackled by the hated Mimiron.

That thing hasn't been taken off yet.

This means that the Tide Hunter is probably not a match for the Wind Rider yet, which is a shame!

But it's nothing worth comparing.

Anyone who knows more about the Four Elemental Monarchs will know that Al'Akir belongs to that kind of "nervous knife" player, and its strength changes with its changeable personality.

When he is strong, he can fight the Fire Demon King, but when he is weak, he is at the bottom of the four elements.

It is the condensation of the wind's will. It is naturally as changeable as the wind and a man like the wind. No one can guess the will of the wind, and naturally no one can guess Al'Akir's thoughts.

Even it itself can't guess what kind of "wonderful ideas" it will have in the next second.

Therefore, if you want to choose a loyalist, Al'Akir is indeed not the best choice, but considering that Gaboa is a despicable and smelly pirate, in his own words, he is a person wallowing in the mud.

Naturally, he didn't have as many choices as Blake.

It's already great to be able to hug the Wind Rider's lap. Old Gaboya, who has endured hardships, doesn't expect anything more.

And now, the Cursed Pirate King has accomplished everything he can.

He personally released one of the four elemental monarchs. He is now standing humbly in front of the sky altar, waiting for the wind rider to give him a reward.

In the reflection of the looming sky wall realm in front of him, the Wind Rider, who was as huge as a mountain in the clouds, was slowly descending.

Its body is extremely large, and it is conservatively estimated to reach a height of two to three hundred meters.

Like Neptulon, the Wind Rider has an anthropomorphic upper body, and the lower body is the rotating wind formed by the highly condensed power of the elements. The looming gray-black cutting wind envelopes the Wind Rider like an aura, covering it. Wear a sharp black suit.

But unlike the Tide Hunter, the Wind Rider doesn't have a blurry human face.

It basically maintains the appearance of an elemental creature.

Just according to the habits of the wind elements, he created a turban-like decoration on his face. It is the same style as the turban of the lamp god Al Abbas, but it is obviously more gorgeous.

Al'Akir likes blue.

The huge gems on its head, waist, abdomen and arm armor are all blue storm condensation. Such aesthetics made Blake, who was hiding in the moonlight, secretly give the Wind Rider a thumbs up.

Everyone likes blue.

If the Windrider hadn't been a psychopath, he and Black would have become friends.

On the shoulders of the Wind Rider's huge body, there are gorgeous golden shoulder armors with spikes like swords on both sides of the head. Two lightning cores condensed into the most gorgeous decoration, pouring into these golden shoulder armors. superior.

It also wears a dark and cool cloak, with some tatters at the bottom of the cloak. These are the battle damage effects caused by the rude Titan Guardians during the War of Overlord.

On Al'Akir's waist, he wears a gold-silver storm sword that is shaped like a moon arc and has a barb on the blade. According to the Djinn, that is the tradition of high-level wind elements.

Each wind lord has his own elemental blade.

The astonishingly large Windfury Blade in front of him is naturally the core power of the Wind Rider.

In general, from the appearance alone, Al'Akir, the Wind Rider, is full of majesty. Perhaps it is because of the joy of being released today that Al'Akir, who has always been known for his nervousness, behaves very calmly.

Under the gaze of its hooded thunder eyes, Gaboa clearly felt pressure.

This wind elemental monarch is not a weak Loa on Zandalar. He is the real foundation of the world and controls a part of the world's power.

The word "god" is obviously more suitable to be used on it than on the weak Loamen.

"Say it."

A low sound surged in the clouds, like the blast of a storm destroying everything.

It's echoing.

When Al'Akir spoke, the whole world fell silent at this moment.

"Flesh and blood, what kind of reward do you want from the generous sky?"

Gaboya was elated when he heard this.

Isn't it just for this harvest moment that my brother worked so hard to get here?

He rubbed his hands and expressed the longing he had planned in his heart. He cursed the Pirate King and said in a humble tone:

"I dare not ask for more power from the great Wind Rider, but I have too many enemies in the material world, and I long to share the glory of the Sky Wall.

Therefore, I hope that the great Wind Rider will grant me the power to control the storm and thunder, and I hope to join your invincible legion of the Everlasting Wind.

I hope to contribute more to Skywall.

I.

I hope to become an honorary non-staff member of the great wind elemental army!

I hope to be honored to call myself your servant, to promote the reputation of Sky Wall in the material world, and to plant your battle flag in every corner of this world. "

Good guy! shameless!

Black, who was hiding in the moonlight, suddenly raised his eyebrows. This Gaboa was completely imitating the hypocritical words he used when he asked for reward from the tide hunter.

You shameful plagiarist.

Seeing how successful I am in the Hydraxia Elemental Legion, do you plan to imitate my career plan and copy my success? You bastard is really discerning!

The smelly pirate's eyes suddenly turned appreciative as he looked at Gaboa.

This is really a very smart strategy. When you don't know whether the encounter in front of you is a blessing or a curse, it is always the safest to imitate the pace of the previous winner.

What's more, when it comes to flattery, if Gaboa doesn't learn from the most notorious pirates, who can he learn from?

He really has a good teacher.

Sure enough, the elemental monarchs still do this. Al'Akir also likes to hear what Neptulon likes to hear.

When he heard that Gaboa was not seeking power recklessly or impatiently, the storm around the wind rider suddenly became gentle, and Al'Akir felt that the mortal in front of him was very measured.

This made it feel happy, and even the strong wind blowing in the entire sky became softer, and even caused the wind elements to sing, as if the whole world was singing.

The Wind Rider has just broken the seal of the Sky Wall, and needs to re-establish contact with the winds of the entire world in order to project his power into the material world.

In addition, it has been in a state of neglect in the internal affairs of the Sky Wall for many years, allowing the four wind lords under its command to compete for power, causing the Sky Wall to be very chaotic and weak now.

In such a situation, every bit of power is precious, and if the mortals in front of them still desperately seek powerful power, they will definitely anger the uncertain Wind Rider.

Although it was a mortal who opened the elemental seal and gave the wind rider freedom.

The Wind Rider should also grant rewards to mortals.

But there is no mandatory contract between the two. Even in the most basic grammar, "should" does not mean "must".

"Should" doesn't mean "must" either.

"Should" equals "no"!

If Al'Akir is in a bad mood, it can drop lightning to kill the arrogant mortal who does not know whether to live or die, or use the power of the wind to destroy his weak flesh and blood, twisting him into the wind element to give him "power".

Obviously, Gaboya understands this very well, and he is very discerning, which makes the Wind Rider very happy.

"Your request will be granted."

The Wind Rider responded.

It pulled out the Blade of Windfury from its waist, raised it to the sky, and then lowered the holy blade like a medal.

The Cursed Pirate King sensibly knelt on the edge of the platform. As the holy blade tapped his head, the blessing of the wind wrapped around Gaboa's body in the gentle breeze.

The influx of pure elemental power made Gaboa feel so comfortable that he wanted to shout out.

He is binding to the storm of this world, so that he can turn the power of the Sky Wall into his own. The experience of his close comrade and eternal enemy Black Shaw in the Hydraxia Legion is his best teaching material!

As he rises through the ranks of the Everwind Legion, eventually, the entire Skywall will become his allies.

Or to put it another way, become his weapon!

Compared with this long-lasting and almost eternal contract, craving for the direct power given is a foolish and short-sighted choice.

Let’s explain it in the simplest terms.

The power that can be given to you at will can be reclaimed at will.

Gaboa's pain over the past seven thousand years has taught him this truth.

"Then, my servant, my Baron Breeze, go and hunt down any elements that do not belong to the Legion of Endless Wind in the name of the Sky Wall."

Al'Akir completed the awarding ceremony, and the Wind Rider quickly lost interest in everything in front of him. It was about to return to the Sky Wall to consolidate its power.

It has felt the traces of its old enemy, the Tide Hunter, in this world, and it is eager to launch a new elemental war.

It said to Gaboa, who wore the mark of the wind:

"Consecrate the core of our enemies to the Skywall, and you will have a place in the Legion of the Everlasting Wind. This outpost of the Whirlwind Summit will be yours for the time being.

Let me see what you are capable of."

After saying that, the huge Al'Akir turned into a storm and dissipated like magic.

The clouds that were turbulent just now became calm in an instant, and the roar of the wind in the entire material world also became quiet. After the gate of the Sky Wall realm slowly closed and dissipated, everything became peaceful like a dream.

Except Gaboa.

The Cursed Pirate King stood up, waved his hand, stirred up a small storm, and laughed proudly twice. He turned back and looked at his subordinates.

As they watched, their captain seemed to have sprouted invisible wings, floating steadily in mid-air.

Gaboa drew out his gorgeous troll sailor sword and said to the crew in front of him:

"Come, come here! In the name of Lord Breeze Baron Gaboa, I will grant you the rank of private in the Endless Wind Legion. I am now qualified to form my own Storm Forward.

And you are my first core members.

Of course, of course, while you are loyal to me, you must not always forget to spread the good name of Sky Wall and His Majesty the Wind Rider.

This is our responsibility and mission. "

A group of cursed pirates came forward happily, just like playing a house game. They were given the rank of the Eternal Wind Legion, and they all praised the greatness and generosity of the Wind Rider.

They obtained the sky temple at the top of the swirling cloud, which will serve as the new home port of the cursed pirates.

Gaboa is very proud. He has absolute reasons to believe that no one can threaten the development of the cursed pirates, not even Dai Lin.

No matter how powerful your admiral is, no matter how capable the Kul Tiran fleet is, how can you still fly into the sky to attack us?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The more Gaboa thought about it, the more excited he became. He laughed and shouted to his subordinates:

"Go, go back to our ship and let the mummy pack everything. I will go back in a moment and let our ship return to its new home port early tomorrow morning.

Tonight is one to remember, curse the pirates.

Our career has opened a new chapter.

go Go. "

The first mate and second mate who cursed the Pirate King immediately responded. The snake-man second mate handed Gaboa the bottle of resurrection filled with the essence of wind, then took a few steps and jumped off the cloud.

But this time they don't fall.

The sky has blessed them, and the earth is no longer their Achilles' heel. These wingless guys are jumping around in the clouds and in the air, flying towards the sea below.

That gesture is like that of a naughty kid who got a new toy.

On the platform closest to the sky wall, Gaboa looked around, holding the bottle of resurrection and taking out the elemental emblem and rubbing it a few times.

Al Abbas, the djinn, does not appear directly.

After all, this is a place close to the realm of the Wind Rider, and a wind element that betrayed the Sky Wall millions of years ago cannot be too arrogant.

Therefore, the Djinn rarely sent his own servants to receive his trade goods.

As soon as the jet-black Storm Guard appeared, he handed the rolled-up old scroll to Gaboa. The Cursed Pirate King opened it, glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he handed the bottle of resurrection to the storm guard of the Djinn, and watched as the other party turned into a strong wind and dissipated.

Under Blake's gaze, Gaboa put the scroll to his mouth and kissed it hard, then secretly summoned the breeze to wrap around him, letting his figure follow the wind and disappear on the cloud platform. .

Nearly three hours later.

Carrying a quaint box on his back, Gaboa appeared in the captain's cabin of the Reaper in the wind. He placed the box on his back that had just been dug out of the Uldum Desert on the table, rubbing his hands and preparing to open it.

"What good stuff did you dig up?"

Black's voice sounded behind him, causing Gaboa to pause.

The troll pirate turned around and made a very artificial gesture to Black, who was sitting on the chair in the corner of the captain's cabin. He gave a troll aristocratic salute and said in a long voice:

"Good evening, the distinguished Lord Ocean Earl of the Hydrasian Legion."

Blake also nodded slightly on the chair in cooperation, raised his hand very reservedly and proudly and responded:

"Good evening, the humble Baron Breeze of the Everlasting Wind Legion. You haven't answered my question yet. What good things did you get from the djinn?

I could see it clearly just now.

You got the treasure map from it. According to pirate rules, everyone who sees this kind of thing should have a share. "

The smelly pirate picked up the skull flask and shook his head. He glanced at the alert Gaboa and said:

"I'm here to get my reward, and I'll leave after I get it. However, you have just planned your career path. Do you need some career advice from your seniors?"