Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1112 208. Huh? You want me to be a matchmaker to propose marriage? --Monthly ticket plus updates【420】

Kane and his brothers were sent out of the Holy Land of Marathon by the power of the turning of the earth.

When a group of them woke up from the power surging on the ground, they found themselves sent to the coast of Desolation, a wasteland not far from the Valley of Spears.

Everyone checked each other's eyes and found that Blake was missing.

Kane immediately raised his war spear and rushed towards Marathon.

Lao Niu was very afraid that Black's previous rudeness had offended the uncertain Elemental Lord, so he was left there to be tortured.

The minotaurs' suffering ended today, and Black played a big role in it. He couldn't just give up on the stinky pirates.

But he was immediately held down by Drek'Thar and Soulwalker Blackhorn.

"It's not what you think."

The old orc with a black strip of cloth over his eyes said:

"The Stone Mother is not angry at Black's rudeness. She probably has something secret to discuss with him. When it comes to experience in dealing with elemental monarchs, none of us are as good as Black when we are bundled together.

You don't have to worry about him. "

"That's right, you will only hear things in the past that no mortal should hear."

Black Horn pulled down his hood and said to Kane:

"Prying into the secrets of the Elemental Lord at will is a very terrible evil act. Although the Stone Mother appears to be extremely peaceful, don't forget that she is also an elemental creature.

She can yearn for order, but chaos is her nature.

Give Blake some confidence that his journey won't stop here. "

"So, in addition to being a soul walker, are you also a prophet?"

Bloodhoof tauren Hamuul Runetotem, who had become familiar with Blackhorn during this journey, asked with a chuckle. Blackhorn shrugged and said:

"I'm not a prophet, but I know that Blake's life will continue to extend into a future that we can't guess. Okay, let's not talk about him anymore.

Now that we have received the Stone Mother's guarantee, the Bloodhoof clan's war in the Desolate Land is destined to end soon. It will only be a matter of time for an elemental monarch to personally destroy the entire Centaur civilization.

Our participation is no longer needed here. "

Antlers touched the Hammer of Khazgoroth on his waist, and he said to Kane:

"I will return to Highmountain with the hammer first, and the warriors of Blood Totem will stay here to help you finish the rest. They will then travel around Kalimdor.

You should have read Chief Turuk's letter to you. These warriors will be asked to be taken care of by the Bloodhoof clan in the future. "

"This is what we should do for our brother clan."

Kane solemnly promises to:

"Brothers in Highmountain will be protected by the Bloodhoof clan in Kalimdor. Even if we have to sacrifice everything, we will protect our brothers and clan from harm."

"Uh, that's not what I meant."

Black Corner waved his hand and said in a strange tone:

"You have also been in contact with Turuk. You know that the Blood Totems are a group of wild bastards. They will definitely cause all kinds of trouble. It's okay in High Mountain, but you have to be more careful in Kalimdor. .

I mean, don't turn a blind eye to the faults of the Highmountain and Bloodhoof clans just because they are aligned.

This kind of shelter is not what we want.

Let’s stop here.

I'm leaving. I'm not used to being away from home for so long. You may not believe it, but this is really the first time I've been so far away since I was born. "

Antlers complained, holding the Holy Hammer of Kazgoroth and about to launch an ultra-long distance teleportation, but was stopped by Kane.

Lao Niu took out the blessing stone given by Stone Mother, handed it to Black Horn, and said:

"It's you who have traveled thousands of miles to support our war. You also have a share of the blessings of this earth. Accept it, brother, otherwise we will feel uneasy."

"I appreciate your kindness."

Black Horn seemed to resist the power of this blessed stone.

He took a step back, waved his hands and said:

"But I don't need it. My people may need it. Let's do this. When I go back, I will convey your goodwill to Ulan. If my great chief needs this power, we will send some warriors to your new city later.

Let them receive the blessing there when the time comes.

Finally, you have a son, right? Kane. "

"Yes, my Baine is living with his people in Thunder Bluff."

Speaking of his son, Lao Niu said proudly:

"He will definitely become a noble warrior in the future. Like me, his achievements are destined to surpass mine."

"Very good, Ulan has a daughter."

Black Horn grinned and said:

"When the war is over, you should probably meet again sometime."

After saying that, the unruly antlered ox clasped the holy hammer and disappeared into the ground with deep laughter, as if blending into the earth, sending itself back from Kalimdor to the distant High Mountain.

Kane didn't understand what Black Horn meant for a while, but Hamuul, the wise ox behind him, did.

The brain trust of the Bloodhoof clan also grinned, but didn't say much.

After Black Horn left, the old orc Drektar touched his chin and said in a strange tone:

"This black corner is a bit strange.

He claims to be a soul walker, and I know that is a respectful title for high-level shamans given by you tauren, but when I controlled the elements with him just now, I found that he seemed to be unfamiliar with the power of the elements.

It was entirely relying on the Holy Hammer in his hand to roughly drive the power of the earth.

Moreover, according to Black's description of the Holy Hammer, although it is powerful, it is not so powerful that it can cross two continents in an instant. "

"He is not human!"

Magatha, the old war woman who had been silent, suddenly said something that sounded like a curse, which made the others glare at her.

Magatha didn't care about the malicious intentions. She shook her body and whispered:

"Last night I accidentally saw that he had the eyes of a beast. Such teleportation to the earth was not accomplished by relying on the Holy Hammer, it was just a blind eye.

That's his own natural strength

A power that is not the same as the power of the stone mother's earth!

When I'm around him, I always feel like I'm being targeted by a monster. Kane thought he had found an ally, but God knows what terrible thing you found? "

"Shut up!"

Hamuul Runetotem said dissatisfied:

"It is not the tradition of the tauren to be suspicious of an ally who has just helped oneself. Kane may acquiesce in your blessing, but this does not mean that we have to accept you again, Magatha.

Take your die-hard loyalists who long for division and war and leave the territory of the Bloodhoof clan forever!

We don't welcome you back. "

These words were very rude, but Kane did not express an opinion. The silent Chief of the Sunwalker also nodded, obviously agreeing with Hamuul's righteous speech.

Magatha snorted. This old war woman still believed in her "tauren supremacy theory."

She didn't even bother to argue with these idiots.

"The Grimtotem also contributed to the war, and we have a share in this blessing."

Magatha took a few steps back, leaning on her black stone staff, and said to Kane:

"The Stone Mother's blessing is effective immediately. I have received the blessing of the earth. My followers will go there to retrieve our rewards after your city is built.

Kane

I still despise your weakness.

But you did end the war and the suffering of the tribe. For this, I also want to thank you. The Grimtotem will no longer be hostile to the Bloodhoof clan. Wherever you are, we will stay away.

We will find another place to continue killing the Centaur villains.

But if you take the initiative to provoke us, don't blame us for being unkind. "

After saying that, Magatha bowed towards Kane and saluted, then turned and left.

No one stopped her.

Kane did not look at her leaving figure. The old cow sighed and handed the blessing stone to the old orc shaman. He said to Drek'Thar:

"This is your share, my friend, so please don't refuse. This will make us, the Bloodhoof Clan, stingy in our treatment of our friends."

"Haha, I have no intention of refusing, Kane."

The old orc laughed and said:

"The shaman apprentices from Blackstone Mountain will come in batches, and the Kor'kron warriors who protect the warchief also need the blessing of the earth to fight against the invasion of demon blood.

However, Grom and his Warsong clan obviously need this power to support them more than we who have returned to the shamanic way to heal our tired souls.

Come on, let's find him and the Saurfang brothers.

The era of war has passed, and peace can finally return to this land. "

Drek'Thar leaned down and grabbed a handful of dust from the ground. He said with emotion:

"For the first time since we orcs destroyed our world, we have turned our powers to save and heal. This is a historic day.

We proved that we can still save ourselves. "

"You're not bad."

Kane patted the old shaman on the shoulder and said:

"At least the orcs I know are not bad."

"No, we're bad, Kane."

The Frostwolf Shaman whispered:

"You know, we are the only ones left among us who can be saved. If you have the opportunity to go to Draenor, you will know that the sins we have committed are ten times or a hundred times more than the centaurs who have just been forgiven.

That is a stain that cannot be washed away.

us

We are not qualified to ask for forgiveness from those dead souls, but the Stone Mother's compensation to you made me realize a truth. "

The old shaman raised his head.

Although he was blind, he still "looked" at the sea in front of him and said:

"The best way to make up for the past is to reshape the future. Orcs shouldn't run away from the past. After I go back this time, I want to have a good talk with Chief Red.

If he is serious about his claim to bring all the orcs back to their hometown, then the Frostwolf clan will do their best to support him!

Forgive, atone, wash away shame

These things always need to be fought for by oneself rather than praying for the favor of fate. "

On the other side, Magatha had just left the beach and was about to go back to find his followers, but was surrounded by shadows.

Wearing purple and black armor, Sera Moon Guard stepped out of the shadows created by the void with long legs. She held the chained cold pyramid in her hand and looked at the tauren shaman in front of her as if facing a formidable enemy.

She said coldly:

"Where are you going? Lord Magatha, you must not have forgotten that you have a new position in the Immortal Fleet, right? We have even prepared the cabin and uniforms for you."

Magatha didn't answer.

The stubborn and rebellious tauren shaman tightened his grip on his weapon, seemingly planning to fight to the death.

But then, amidst the gurgling sound on the coast, the three heads of the Nagfar's "companion" demigod Gazrilla quietly broke through the water and rose up, and six ruthless eyes rotated to stare at Maga Sa.

The black cow's eyes widened.

Then, she sighed and the staff in her hand fell silently.

There is punishment for doing bad things.

There is no doubt that Black Shaw is the punishment for all the bad things she did in the first half of her life.

——

The others were preparing to divide their luggage and go back to their hometowns, but Blake's troubles were not over yet.

In fact, he was having a headache right now.

"I can finish Princess Mysler's matter by myself. I really don't understand why you have to let Zalta join in this matter."

In the Holy Land of Marathon, Black said angrily to the Stone Mother who was staring at him:

“He is just a spirit, and a spirit with a complicated identity. Once he leaves Marathon and meets a bastard with bad intentions, it may lead to bad consequences.

I think it may be that what I just said offended you, so you want to impose this punishment on me, or maybe you listened to other people's slander and were overly sure of my work ability. "

The pirate spread his hands and said:

"In short, there is no need for his involvement in this matter. He just needs to stay here and teach the centaurs."

"That was indeed his punishment."

The Stone Mother glanced at the Tomb of Zalta in the center of the Holy Land.

she says:

"I have made a contract with that obscene soul. I will not forgive him for the sins he committed against my daughter until the centaur's education is completed. But no one knows the stubbornness of the earth elements better than me."

The Earth Lord let out a long sigh.

She said in a melancholy tone:

"From the affectionate look my daughter looked at that obscene man, I knew that her whole heart was with him. If I forcibly separated them, my poor daughter would suffer another disaster of emotional contamination.

That bastard's self-justification was reasonable.

To be honest, I don't despise him.

I can accept him being with my daughter, and I can even allow him to be reborn in Deep Rock Continent as an element, but all this has a prerequisite.

He must contribute to Deepholm.

The departure of Earth Princess Mythrael was remembered by the ancient stone and earth elemental lords of the Council of Rock, who considered it a shame to Deepholm.

If Zaltar can bring my eldest daughter back to her hometown with your help, then I will have enough reason to persuade my stubborn elders to accept her.

This is a task I cannot entrust to anyone else. "

The Stone Mother looked at Blake.

The mother of the elemental monarch whispered:

"Can I trust you? Black Shaw, you will gain my personal kindness and I can reconsider my relationship with the Destroyer."

"Um?"

Blake's eyes lit up and he said:

"Will you help me kill Deathwing?"

"No, I can't do it, because the earthly authority of the World Destroyer comes from the Titans, and that is not a power that I can eliminate."

Shi Mu shook her head and said:

"But I can expel it so that it cannot recover from its injuries with the help of the power of the earth in Deep Rock Continent. That country will no longer be open to it and its descendants."

"Okay, I accept it."

Blake snapped his fingers happily and said to Stone Mother:

"I will help your son-in-law complete this undertaking, but considering the unique taste of Zalta and the fact that your eldest daughter, Princess Mysler, has a more dignified appearance in the legend, so."

"He dares!"

The Stone Mother snorted domineeringly and turned back to the Elemental Gate.

As she left, she said to Blake:

"You are going to Moonglade next, right? Send a message to Cenarius for me. I want to talk to the demigod about the final ownership of his son."

"okay."

Blake whistled and said:

"I am happy to be a matchmaker for the Earth Princess. It is an honor for me, but the reward is nothing."

"Snapped"

A shining stone was thrown over and was caught by the pirate. The orange light made him smile happily, thinking that this was really a good job.

Having just received a reward from the Stone Mother, how could the Forest King return empty-handed?

This is a major event related to the happiness of his son's life.

Uh, no, his son is dead.

But it is also a major matter related to happiness in the next life. As a natural demigod, you can't do anything shabby, right?

It seems that the job of matchmaker really has a future.