Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Why did you leave suddenly?"

On the top floor of Hellfire Fortress, the great lord Ravencase, who was busy coordinating the military affairs of various forces, frowned and looked at the orc commander Maim in pirate costume in front of him.

He said coldly:

"This is so irresponsible!

It was he who summoned us to come for talks, and it was he who issued the call to Prophet Velen. As a result, when there were only three days left for the meeting to start, he actually ran away early.

Where has he gone? "

"Well, we can't say that, High Lord. The captain said it should be kept secret, and he promised that this was a temporary operation that would not have any harm to the war situation in Draenor."

Maimu pushed up his pirate hat and explained to the impressive Lord Death Knight:

"The captain also asked me to tell you that if everything goes well, he will rush back before the meeting starts. If the prophet comes here, please welcome him on his behalf."

"I came to Delano to fight! I didn't serve as his adjutant. This Black is getting more and more excessive!"

Lord Ravencrest said something dissatisfied, but in the end he did not refuse the request.

He asked Maimu to leave first to help explain their operations in Gorgrond to other forces. As a result, Maimu saw a guy wearing a hood and carrying a straight-edged sword walking towards him as soon as he walked out of the Broken Hall.

"Hey, isn't this Lantreso?"

Maimu greeted him warmly, but received only an indifferent look from the orc sword master.

But the shameless pirate didn't care about this. When Lantrisso lived in seclusion in Tol Barad, everyone knew that this guy had such a boring personality.

"I said, Draenor has become like this, why don't you Burning Blade Sword Masters come out to help?"

Maimu stood there and started chatting with Lantrexo very familiarly. The latter didn't want to talk to this guy at first, but when he heard Maimu's inquiry, the silent sword master also frowned.

After a few seconds, he said:

"Samuro is bringing people back. He and his apprentices will defend Havalo. They have always wanted to rebuild the Burning Blade Clan and pick up the glory of the Sword Master. Maybe now is a good opportunity."

"Yes, yes, the former Fire Blade Sword Master was so admirable."

Maimu rubbed her chin, which still had burn marks, and said:

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. My brother and I's dream when we were young was to become majestic sword masters. Unfortunately, that disaster changed the fate of too many people.

By the way, I heard that you are now working for Prophet Velen? "

The orc pirate grinned and said:

"When those draenei saw you, didn't they pick up weapons and try to kill you? When they were killed back then, it was your Burning Blade clan who killed them ruthlessly."

"I'm different from them."

Lantriso didn't want to talk about it. He shook his head and said:

"Where is Black? I brought greetings from the Prophet."

"Well, the captain is not here for the time being, but you can report to the high lord. He is now the captain's adjutant."

Maimu reminded him, then turned around and left to get busy.

The Orc Sword Master wasted no time and walked straight to the top of the Broken Hall. As a result, when he turned the corner, he bumped into Turalyon who was coming out with a map.

The moment the two met, they held each other's weapons, but soon let go.

The hatred between orcs and humans makes the two people very unhappy with each other, but in this place and in this situation, it is really not a good time to slash with a knife.

So they passed each other and pretended not to see each other.

"Hey, you're a sword master, right?"

After Turalyon took a few steps, he turned back and asked:

"Have you seen a blond human boy in your holy land of Havalo?"

"You want to ask about Prince Arthas Menethil?"

Lantrisso snorted, pulled his hood, and said:

"Don't worry about him. That kid has proven himself. He has lost his weakness and become a real warrior. Arthas passed the extremely difficult Flame Blade trial and miraculously killed a demon warlord with his own hands.

He tempered his blade with demonic blood and became the first true sword master born among you humans.

You'll see him soon. "

This answer reassured Turalyon.

In addition to the mission of the church, he also received personal instructions from King Terenas when he came to Draenor, asking him to bring back Prince Arthas who had been away from home for almost a year.

As a high knight, Turalyon was well aware of the conflict between father and son. Although he stayed away from politics, he still admired Arthas' choice.

Although this child has lost the favor of the Holy Light, it seems that he has now embarked on the path of his own destiny. This is really the first good news I have heard in this terrible world.

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"Don't come over yet!"

At the same time, on the coast of Shadowmoon Valley, Blake had just stepped off the ship with his carefully selected action members, and saw several demon hunters who had been deployed in Shadowmoon Valley approaching.

The leader was the high-level hunter Ms. Alantien whom he had just "met" before.

Black raised his hand and scolded. This action made Alantien in front of him and the sufferer Alturis behind him frown.

The pirate ignored this. He patted his forehead and said:

"Hey, my dear little sweetheart, work!"

"Hey, when I need it, I call them 'Sweetheart', and when I don't need it, I think of Maiev, right?"

Xal'atath snorted in displeasure, but did not refuse.

A cloud of colorful smoke swirled out from Blake's body and enveloped the high-level hunter in front of him.

Of course, a powerful hunter like Alantine who had experienced the ancient war and was valued by Illidan would not let something that looked like it was not a good thing get close to him.

She was about to dodge when she heard the pirate say:

"You're being targeted, ma'am, and the Dreadlords are trying to exploit your identity, so you'd better be honest. If I can't identify you here, I'll have to send you back to the Vaults of the Watch. "

"Um?"

The sufferer Ottoris suddenly became alert.

As the group of warriors who know the demons best, he understands the Dreadlord's elusive and almost flawless camouflage ability all too well.

Once Illidalari gets involved with the Dreadlord, the matter will be quite serious, and Black cannot joke about this.

The next moment, Altruis shouted to Alandine:

"Get tested immediately! You know this is necessary."

"Um."

High-level hunter Alandine nodded silently. She put down the moon blade in her hand and allowed the seven-colored evil energy swayed by Xal'atath to envelope herself.

The next second, the high-level hunter whose will was weakened by steel covered her head and screamed in pain. She felt that her soul was about to be pierced by the cold void.

She held on until Xal'atath regained his strength.

"No problem, it is indeed genuine."

Dark Essence said in a lazy voice:

"With a strong will and a hint of inner demon subversion, he is a qualified hunter's soul. It would be better if he could suppress his fanatical and twisted love for Illidan Stormrage.

My poor sister, such sincere devotion is destined to have no good results. Sister, I am a clear and pitiful example. All stinky men are just a bunch of pigs. "

"Well, you know you don't actually need to say the second part."

The pirate curled his lips and said:

"Don't be angry, okay, I promise to find you a new dress when I go back to Azeroth, I swear!"

"Humph, I don't believe what you men say."

Xal'atath sneered and said:

"It's better to prove your sincerity with actions, you philandering pirate."

After saying that, the dark essence disappeared into Blake's heart in an angry manner, and the pirate coughed a few times, nodded to the demon hunter in front of him, and said:

"Your identities have been confirmed, but it is best to make an appointment with other comrades in advance for a procedure that only you can identify, so as not to cause big problems later.

Especially you, Ms. Alantine.

I wasn't kidding just now, you really are being targeted. "

"I'll pay attention."

The indifferent Huntress in front of her nodded, and she reported to Altruis their actions in the past few days, including assassinating Magtheridon's adjutant and setting up a safe place nearby that would not be discovered by the demons.

Finally, Alantien provided a very important piece of information:

"Just last night, a group of local Watchers found us."

The huntress said with some confusion:

"They asked for our help to enter the dangerous Temple of Karabor to perform an important mission, but no matter how I asked, they were unwilling to tell me the content of their mission.

They behaved quite strangely, very anxiously, and completely lost the calmness that the Watchers were proud of. "

"Needless to say, we are here for this too."

Blake waved his hand and said to Alantien:

"First go to your hiding place and meet the watchers. Besides, you should be very familiar with the local area. I need you to help me 'invite' a 'guest' back."

The pirate pointed to a mountainous area in the doomsday land shrouded in evil energy, and said:

"My brother Rexxar and his Mok'Nathal hunters will follow you. In that valley, there are some special Broken Clan activities.

I need you to find their leader and bring him back.

That person’s name is Akama! We must find him, this is very important for our next actions. "

"Are you referring to those crazy Greytongue Deathsworn people?"

Demon hunters who have been active in Shadowmoon Valley for a while have obviously heard of this name. Ms. Alantine frowned and said:

"They are almost a legend in the local area. Even the orcs of the Shadowmoon Clan are not sure of their existence. It is said that they are very exclusive and lonely.

Although they are also fighting demons, they never cooperate with anyone. "

"Trust me, he will cooperate this time."

Blake said categorically:

"Just tell him that I can help him regain the Karabor Temple, and he will understand what I mean."

After saying that, the pirate nodded to Rexxar, who silently led a few capable Moknasa hunters and followed the demon hunters on the camouflaged magic bats, flying quickly towards the distant mountains.

The remaining people, led by Alantine's followers, went to the hiding place of the demon hunters. On the way, Black also summoned the Void Wardens currently scattered across Draenor to join them.

They use the power of the void to travel through the rifts in the reality dimension, which allows them to move much faster than the orthodox Watchers.

"Hey, Ms. Nasa, we meet again."

When Blake stepped into the Demon Hunter's hiding place, he immediately saw the Watchers resting and preparing for war in the underground pit hidden in the valley.

There are quite a few of them.

Nasa, who seemed to be leading the team, also temporarily gathered all the wardens in Draenor, preparing to break into Karabor Temple to save Maiev.

After seeing Black appear, Nasa stood up immediately. Although she couldn't see the expression under the owl helmet, Black could guess that this lady who was loyal to Maiev must have a look on her face. Gritting teeth.

She hated Blake.

Both men knew this very well.

"What are you doing here? You annoying guy."

Nasa said something coldly, and the other watchers also surrounded Blake and the demon hunters behind him in an unfriendly manner.

"What do you think I'm here for?"

The pirate didn't care about the watcher's hostility. He deliberately lowered his voice and said to Nasa:

"Of course she's here to save my little lover. You don't think I don't even know about her distress, do you? I'll tell you quietly that I left my mark on her."

"Dirty!"

The warden's adjutant scolded.

But when she heard that Black was here to save Ms. Maiev, her attitude was not as cold as before. She waved her hand to ask the watchers to stop their hostility, and said to Black:

"Very good. You have brought so many people, which is enough for us to launch a round of attacks on Karabor Temple."

"Hey! Don't tell me, are you going to rush in head-on?"

Blake frowned and scolded:

"Have your loyalty and worship of Maiev made you lose your mind? That temple is home to the most powerful group of demons in Draenor, and they are commanded by a true superior demon.

Doomsday Overlord Kazzak is a die-hard loyalist of the Deceiver, and his strength ranks among the top ranks of the entire Burning Legion.

Just a few of you can't make a splash if you throw them all in.

Your condition is no longer suitable to serve as a commander.

You need to calm down! "

The pirate looked at the watchmen in front of him. He pulled back the cloak that covered his body, revealing his Luna Armor. He then put his black owl armor on his head and said coldly:

"Now I will take over the command of the Watcher! Do you have any objections?"

"I answer for my sisters, they have no objection, Captain."

Selah Moonguard, wearing a dark purple owl armor, walked out of Black's shadow. She waved her left hand, and the Void Watchers who had just been assembled also emerged from the shadows, and immediately surrounded the orthodox Watchers. .

"Sierra!"

Nasa exclaimed when she saw the sisters who had been missing for a long time appeared.

But Sera strode forward, grabbed Nasa's armor collar with a fierce gesture, lifted her whole body and slammed her against the mountain wall next to her.

This action caused the orthodox watchers to draw their weapons one after another, but the void watchers also coldly pulled out their moon blades or sword wheels, forcing their sisters back.

"I'll give her to you!"

Sera gritted her teeth and scolded her companions:

"When I left, I asked you to protect her for me! Is this how you do things? You let her jump into the trap alone! You are too tired, Nasa!

You betrayed my trust, I really should teach you a lesson."

The scene before him made Blake sigh again. Illidan has the die-hard Illidari, Maiev has the die-hard Watchers, and even Velen has a group of die-hard Vindicators.

I only have a bunch of useless pirates who are not loyal at all.

Alas, what a failure.