Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The sea where they were fighting just now and wanted to blow each other's brains out quickly became quiet.

But it wasn't the desolate silence after the war, it was just that before the decisive battle between the navy and the pirates reached its climax, a bunch of bastards with "no martial ethics" jumped out to increase their presence.

Daelin was happy to take this opportunity to redeploy the Quel'Thalas navy, which had become very dangerous due to the Sun King's "micro-management".

The warring parties had finally ceased fighting, and there was an intermission. Dai Lin handed over the stage to the undead under Hela's command, who were not from the same group as him.

The Admiral actually doesn't care who wins or loses between the undead and Black.

But as long as this battle starts, he will win.

When the undead and pirates were fighting, he could even rearrange his encirclement network leisurely. The battle loss ratio between the two sides just now showed that this tactic was very suitable for dealing with stragglers and pirates.

"Your Excellency, General Garithos has sent a message, and he requires you to open it in person."

A dragon eagle knight descended from the sky on his mount and handed a letter to Dai Lin. The admiral noticed something was wrong and felt a chill when he opened the letter.

It was just as he expected.

His idiot daughter Fenna got into trouble!

Dai Lin had not seen Fenner come forward in the naval battle before. Dai Lin was still a little lucky, thinking that his daughter had finally behaved for once, but he understood after seeing this letter.

Fenner doesn't appear in naval battles because the stupid warriors have more important tasks.

“Look at the ‘big things’ our wonderful daughter has done.”

Dai Lin expressionlessly handed Garithos's letter, which was full of Lordaeron's "home dialect" greetings, to Mrs. Golden Sword. The latter held it in her hand and immediately covered her eyes in despair.

While Blake and Dai Lin were engaged in a naval battle, the idiot Finna led a "Pirate Marine Corps" consisting of 300 shield maidens and an equal number of Ursine Berserkers to attack Garithos and Danaus Torbey. Protected land artillery positions.

Not only did she successfully complete the task of destroying the artillery positions, she even defeated all the Field Marshal's Knight Guards by herself in front of Garisses. She also captured more than 200 people during the battle and returned home triumphantly victorious.

Now Field Marshal Lordaeron and General Stromgaard have jointly lodged a protest to Dai Lin, asking him to take his crazy daughter back as soon as possible!

Finna and Blake are still different.

Although everyone knows Black's true identity, it has not been revealed for sure, but Finna is the princess of Kul Tiras whom Dailin personally sealed in front of the people.

Her appearance on the battlefield will undoubtedly make people jealous.

And the most important thing is that Dai Lin's daughter is really full of martial virtue and can fight so well that even if the Army wants to fight back, basically no one can beat her.

"Let me go."

Mrs. Jinjian rubbed her head, which was so painful that it was about to explode. She was ready to show her mother's majesty and bring back the crazy Fenner, but she was stopped by Dai Lin.

Not only was the admiral not angry, but he smiled like a gratified old father, as if he was saying, "As expected of me, Dai Lin's daughter."

He obviously did not take the protests of Garithos and Danas seriously, but picked up the telescope and looked at the battle between the undead and the pirates in front of him.

The admiral whispered:

"In this case, we can still say that Fenna was manipulated by evil pirates using mind magic, but if you come forward and have a big quarrel with your daughter, it will be difficult to end the problem.

Don't go, just stay here. "

"Are we going to let her go crazy? If this continues, which man will dare to marry her?"

Mrs. Jin Jian said dissatisfied:

"Her reputation in Quel'Thalas will be ruined if she continues like this. Salorian doesn't know what's going on? Why didn't he, who has always been reliable, stop her this time?

I clearly wrote him a letter asking him to take care of Fenna for me. "

"Let little Gianna go."

Dai Lin said quietly:

"I know that Black gave them two magical powers, allowing the two sisters to communicate spiritually. Little Gianna is enough to persuade her or stop her. Besides, the child has always wanted to help the family do something, so let her go to Fenner. Well, it would save her the chance of sneaking out to the sea and encountering danger.

Well, look!

They went to war. "

——

Blake and the undead went to war.

He only had the Nagfar, Gaboa's Death spacecraft, and a few aerial gunboats from the Cursed Fleet. They were definitely weaker in number than the Death "fished" out of the sand of the Endless Sea by Hela. Spirit fleet.

Hela was afraid that she would not have enough strength, so she spent a lot of money this time to give these undead pirates from all eras the power of Hades, so that each of them had the power of the original Helagar Legion.

For example, high-end goods such as cursed bodies, foggy bodies, and spirit walking were all piled on top of them, making the undead pirates with varying combat capabilities become more fierce.

This is equivalent to Ms. Hela, a heavy kryptonian, who has bad luck in drawing cards. She even drew R and SR many times, but she used the power of krypton gold to pile up these low-level goods with the combat effectiveness of high-end goods.

Speaking of which, Hela was also miserable.

The period of time when she hid in the Maw happened to be the time when the Endless Sea was at its most turbulent, with all kinds of pirate talents emerging in an endless stream, but Hela missed it completely.

By the time she returned to Azeroth, all the more powerful pirates had found a way to be loyal to her.

Gaboa even became a god.

In this case, it is impossible for any force with a little bit of fame to join Hela's command. She can only dig for gold and get rid of these guys who are still looking past her.

And in order to realize her wish to kill Black, the Queen of Hades even pledged her "coffin book" and sent the generals of Helagar who had escaped the disaster of Hades before to help the Undead Army achieve a great victory. .

She felt strong.

But she ignored one thing.

After such a long time, she should no longer look at Blake and his fleet through the old eyes.

"Kacha"

Under the barrage bombardment of the Undead Curse Artillery, water continued to rise on the sea around the Nagfar, but Magatha Tide Totem controlled the Tide Stone to prevent the undead fleet from approaching the Nagfar.

Blake didn't care.

He stood in front of the captain's steering wheel with a pipe in his mouth. On the deck below him, a large group of mechanical gnome craftsmen were busy assembling a very strange-looking thing.

That thing looks like a cannon!

But there is no barrel and no place to fill the ammunition.

Call it a crossbow machine, but it doesn't have anything like a bow string. In addition to the complex and precise mechanism, the appearance design of this thing is also very outstanding.

It was shaped into the shape of a flying raven with the unique "flame gold" of Draenor's high-level arakkoa people. The lower part was placed on a golden base, surrounded by various shapes and sizes. Different lenses.

Although it looks complete now, upon closer inspection it is obvious that some of the precision parts were added during later restorations.

It's like a large sculpture.

Although you can flexibly adjust the direction and height difference, I really can't see what purpose this gorgeous thing has except to show off your wealth.

"Fortunately, I established a relationship with the mechanical gnomes in advance. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to find craftsmen in this world who can repair this treasure."

Blake blew out a smoke ring and boasted to the illusion of Gaboa floating beside him:

"You must know that this big treasure I got from Draenor was not originally prepared for these stinky fish and shrimps. I originally planned to use it to burn Dai Lin's flagship.

But it’s okay to use it here reluctantly.

The only drawback of this thing is that it has too many advantages. It is powerful, easy to operate, and does not require an energy source. If I have to pick one disadvantage, it is that the attack interval is too long.

Using it once will burn all the Apexis lenses, and I have to go find those wandering arakkoa people to grind the mirrors again. "

The pirate rubbed his teeth and said painfully:

"Every time this thing is launched, it costs me a lot of money. It does not require an energy source, but every second it launches, it is powered by gold coins that are almost as heavy as my ship. What the heck!"

"What are you talking about?"

Gaboa's vision is here.

But his true form is still commanding the battle on the Death God, and by the way, he is spreading the power of the poisonous storm as the pirate Loa to the undead fleet.

Because the opponent is an undead and is not afraid of being poisoned, Gaboa's power at this time is somewhat embarrassing.

Seeing that he could not suppress the situation, the pirate god still needed the tidal stone on the Nagfar to continuously stir up the sea water currents to ensure that the undead fleet could be suppressed.

Seeing that the undead fog has become thicker, this means that the undead pirates are about to launch a general attack, and even the firepower of the Death and the Cursed Gunship cannot suppress them.

He became a little angry and shouted to Blake:

"Are you fighting a war? Or are you selling goods? Who cares how expensive your secret weapon is? If it's really as powerful as you say, fire right away!

asshole!

Can't you see we're all surrounded?

I can leave anytime I want, but you may not. Hela is here to kill you this time! "

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Blake sneered in a long voice:

"There are some people who will not change their true nature as cowards even if they become Loa. How can you become a powerful Loa in the future? Your followers will probably cry when they see you like this."

"Captain! 'Rukhma's Breath' is ready!"

The mechanical dwarf below used a big wrench to tighten the last set screw, and then turned back to Blake and shouted:

"The No. 1 naval gun dedicated to the Nagfar can be fired at any time!"

"very good!"

Blake nodded with satisfaction, and was about to go and control this powerful thing, but then glanced at little Nagfar standing next to him, eager to try.

I heard that my daughter has been studying very hard in school recently. Such a good child needs to be rewarded.

So the smelly pirate pursed his lips and said to the ship spirit:

"Go, my little baby, help daddy kill those undead people who want to kill me, and give them a hard job!"

"Ouch~"

The boat spirit jumped up happily, but she quickly frowned and said:

"How do you use that thing? It looks so sophisticated. Could it be damaged? I can't afford to pay for it."

"Don't worry, that thing has been buried under the ruins of Tongtian Peak for thousands of years and has not broken. It is very strong and easy to use. It can be operated by a fool."

Blake patted his daughter on the head and said to her:

"You go down and grab the sighting scope, and then ask the craftsmen to activate it. If you don't like the ship, just aim at it. Of course, it can only last ten seconds.

So you better destroy the undead before it's over or I'm going to have a huge headache. "

"Uh-huh!"

The boat spirit nodded vigorously, and she jumped off the deck with her good friend Resch, and grabbed the sight of this strange large sculpture-like weapon as Blake said.

After she became familiar with the operation, Blake nodded towards the mechagnomes.

Soon, under the careful control of a dwarf technician wearing goggles, the largest of the Apexis lenses in a circle around Rukhmar's Breath was constantly adjusted, and finally faced the setting sun in the sky. .

"Captain! The sun's rays are too dim and the lens cannot activate!"

The dwarf technician adjusted it for several seconds without any response. He shouted anxiously to the pirate. Blake curled his lips, took the Luna Lantern from his waist, and held it high in his hand.

The next moment, the sky and the earth above the entire ocean changed color, and the setting sun suddenly turned into a sky full of stars. The dazzling and bright moonlight shone down, falling just on the lens in the dwarf's hand.

The wonderful light beam gathered quickly, and was continuously reflected back and forth by more than a hundred large and small lenses amid Nagfar's exclamation, until the last point fell right into the round hole in the center of the golden sculpture.

An indescribable energy spread out on the deck of the ghost ship, and even the moonlight, which was many times colder than the sun, became scorching after being so intensified.

The eyes on the raven's head, which was very delicately shaped by Rukhmar's Breath, shined with silver-gray light.

Amidst the cheers of the boat spirit, two scorching moonlight rays roared out and hit the fastest ship in the undead fleet in front of them.

Instant penetration, instant ignition.

The entire ghost ship and the undead on it were like dry firewood poured with gasoline, and instantly turned into burning torches on the sea. The rays were not yet castrated, and they penetrated and ignited several ships and then shot into the sea. Large swaths of Steam rises, which is water mist formed by the high temperature evaporation of sea water.

This terrifying destructive power made Nagfar scream out in surprise, made the pirate god widen his eyes, and even made Dai Lin, who was watching this scene, frown.

The Admiral doubted that this weapon was probably not used by Black to fight the undead.

If these unlucky ghosts hadn't appeared, maybe it would have been his Sea King Power that was pierced and set on fire now.

"Dare to attack us! Let's all die!"

Little Nagfar manipulated the flexible sight glass, like a ray sweeping across the sea, cutting through the sea water in an instant, and silver flames spread all over the sea.

The entire sea seemed to be ignited, and those bright flames rolled and ran on the water, just like the noise of the tide of death, sending those resurrected debris back to the hell where they belonged.

And this time, Hela can’t even try to resurrect them.

"Tell Crazy Hela that this is my greeting letter to her!"

The boat spirit obviously hadn't forgotten the miserable life she had lived in Hades. She screamed and pulled the scope again.

At the tenth second when the lenses around Rukhma's Breath melted and shattered due to the high temperature, she successfully ignited all the undead ships within 180° of the sea in front of the Nagfar.

The bright moonlight also dissipated at this moment, and the peaceful Quel'Thalas returned to sunset.

The silver flames were dissipating, and everything seemed like an unreal dream.

But the burning wreckage of ships drifting with the current on the sea represents that everything just happened is real. It only took Blake ten seconds to wipe out half of the "Revenge Fleet" that Hela had worked so hard to build.

A large amount of water vapor was rising, distorting the scene on the sea. In the complete silence, Blake took off his pipe and whispered proudly:

"Moonlight is also the emission of sunlight. Oh my physics teacher will definitely be pleased with my performance today. Sure enough, knowledge is power."

"Ah? How much knowledge do you still have? Sell me some of it."

Gaboa, who looked worried just now, wanted to raise his thumbs with both hands. He stared at the golden raven sculpture that emitted high temperatures, and said to Blake with a look of longing and helplessness:

"I suddenly feel that this 'Breath of Rukhmar' matches my Death God very well. Please give me a price and let me give up."

While he was talking, he patted his troll bag very hypocritically and said melancholy:

"Sorry about my wallet, but I really need that cool thing."

"Mechagon is trying to reverse the forging process of 'Arakkoa Flame Gold'. Except for the extremely high-temperature-resistant metal, no other material can withstand the temperature of the sun's explosion.

Maybe Origin Steel would work, but that thing is undoubtedly too luxurious. "

Blake waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, keep your wallet. I will contact you when the first batch of samples are produced. Of course, I can give you a discount, but only if you help me lick my shoes.

Damn it!

I don’t want you to lick it now!

Are you disgusting?

stand up!

You disgraceful pirate god. "