Shadow Trails in Azeroth

In the VIP room of the Dominion Sanctuary, Black was sitting relaxedly on the sofa in the posture of a boss, holding a glass of red wine in his hand to cosplay Emperor Denathrius.

On the bed opposite him, Fenner was still sleeping soundly, humming as if she had a sweet dream. The little fish man who has made great achievements is now sitting on the sofa and counting his harvest.

The treasures found from the female agent's hiding place were wiped clean with a handkerchief and placed on the ground in front of him.

The gray dagger and shield, the strange magic book from another world, and some scattered accessories all have very powerful effects. They may not be very powerful, but they are definitely rare.

These are collectibles that little fish people like very much.

As for those things that were broken beyond repair, they were thrown to Old Garni, but Old Garni was not in the mood to sort out his "rare collection".

Because it is being questioned by Lord Evil God.

"I've been looking for you before."

Black drew out his voice and glanced at the clone of Old Garni who was standing at his feet with his eyebrows lowered and his tail wagging. He took a sip of wine and said with an air of dignity:

"Why have you been avoiding me? Has there been any serious fluctuation in our friendly and good relationship? Or do you think that an evil god like me is no longer worthy of being friends with a trash guy like you?

This really makes me sad. "

"No, you're just talking nonsense."

Old Garni was a little confused. He lowered his head and didn't look at Blake.

But under the latter's faint gaze, the God of the Slenderjaw Dragon finally did not hold back. It raised its head and stared at Blake with its smart and cunning eyes. After several seconds, it said in a strange tone:

"I just have some extra memories inexplicably. Ten thousand years ago, when I was a newly hatched cub, I encountered danger in the Nazmir jungle. It was a panda and a monkey who saved me.

But you actually appeared in my memory.

I thought I might be sick, so I decided to chill out. "

"Isn't it normal for a powerful evil god like me to appear in your memory?"

Blake showed a weird and malicious smile, and he said to Old Garni:

"Doesn't this just prove that you and I are destined? In fact, at that time, I should have taken you with me and thrown in some taming skills to make you my pet beast.

You see, I didn't do that, so you should just thank me. "

"Don't even think about it! We have a cooperative relationship."

Old Garni howled, stretched out his flexible paws and gestured his middle finger towards the evil god, and he shouted:

"Of course, I took your boat to sneak here without paying you, but it's not a big deal. I will make up for the ticket. Don't even think about using this to blackmail me. We are all old friends."

"Okay, okay, we are old friends, I won't mention those embarrassing things in the past."

The pirate snorted, flicked the wine glass in his hand and looked at Old Garni, he said:

"Why don't you stay in Azeroth and follow me to the world of death?

Although it is just a power clone, you should know that for a life demigod like you, the restraint and erosion of the power of death can be fatal. "

"I want to go to Ardenweald to hide out and relax."

Old Garni said with a confused and pained face:

"Who knew your first stop would be the Maw? Azeroth was in a state of chaos. The Golden Dynasty had to pay the price of half of its standing army dying in battle to stabilize the front. King Rastakhan was summoning all Loa. Going to fight.

I, a trash guy who is not good at fighting, would die if I charged forward.

I haven't lived enough.

The despicable people under my command are also involved in wars in various places. I have nothing to do now. The whole world is at war, and there is no one to help me pick up trash. I am thinking about changing places?

I happened to be wandering around the Broken Islands that day and planned to pick up some garbage in Hela's abandoned Hades, but I saw the Nagfar sailing towards the River Styx. "

"Okay, this is in line with your style. You will risk your life for a bit of rubbish. But you are here, so do something for me."

Blake moved his neck and glanced at the female agent who was bound by the black seal in the corner by Ben Bolba. He turned back to Old Garni and said:

"I heard that there is a group of 'resistance forces' active in the Maw. They plan to destroy the warden's territory and do something big. At first glance, they are a group of stupid young people.

In this way, you reach out to them on my behalf and help them hide.

Anyway, you are the best at sneaking around and hiding. I don’t think even the warden’s magic eye can detect you. Wait for my order, and I will find time to make further contact with you. "

"Don't do it!"

Old Garni shook his head and said:

"It's too dangerous. I like garbage, but I like my life more, unless"

The God of Garbage looked at Blake up and down with strange eyes. The smile on his cunning face became thicker and thicker. He rubbed his paws in a philistine manner and said to Blake:

"Give me some of your precious garbage. I've whetted my appetite by fooling around with you. Now I can't stand the ordinary garbage anymore.

You give me something good, and I'll help you find those rebels. "

"roll!"

Black kicked him, but Old Garni nimbly dodged it.

Lord Evil God felt that he had been humiliated, and he cursed:

"Why would a mighty and powerful god like me carry garbage on my body? Are you provoking me? Old Garni, I really want to give it to you. Wait, there seems to be something about me that is suitable for you. .”

Lord Evil God touched his chin, waved his hand and took out a weird black devil's horn fragment from his bag, put it in his hand and played with it.

He glanced at old Gani, and the guy's eyes straightened.

Blake shook the fragment in his hand from side to side, and Old Garni's eyes also swayed back and forth with the fragment. The desire in his heart was so intense that laughter almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know what this is?"

The evil god used the voice of the devil to seduce:

"These are the fragments I broke off from the Dark Titan's demon horn, the rubbish that fell from Lord Sargeras, the supreme treasure that can be found among the meaningless things in the stars.

I don't know how you would use it, but I know it would work for you.

so."

"So I will offer my loyalty to you! My distinguished Lord Evil God, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will bite whoever you ask me to bite.

Ahem, in short, I will serve you wholeheartedly. "

Old Garni, this spineless bastard, knelt down on the spot. To be honest, Blake had never understood how the body of Old Garni, a slender jawed dragon, could perform such an action as kneeling down?

Maybe it's because of the garbage man's natural timidity and cowardice that he derived his strange skills?

"Then do it, you cunning bastard!"

Blake threw the fragment of the Dark Titan's devil horn in his hand to Old Garni, who cheered and held it in his mouth.

I don't know how I moved my claws a few times, but the small devil horn fragment was stuck on its file-like teeth, as if it was wearing black braces.

The garbage guy clicked his upper and lower jaws very arrogantly, and the black "teeth" were so conspicuous.

It shook its head and said:

"Now I'm not afraid of Lezan anymore. If it dares to bully me, I'll use the power of the Dark Titan to bite its butt and take a bite out of it. Tsk tsk, I'm awesome too!

I will change my name to ‘Gani Hague’ from now on. "

After saying that, it glanced at Blake and disappeared into the warden's palace with a whoosh of smoke. It also didn't forget to pack up the pile of garbage that Ben Bolba sorted out and take it away.

With this guy running around in the Maw, I think the pirates will soon be able to contact Prince Renathor, who was exiled to the Maw by Emperor Denathrius, and the resistance army he organized.

By the way, that prince of sin is really a "god man".

When Revendreth was in Revendreth, he raised a flag of rebellion against his Eternal Father. He was still restless after being thrown into the Maw, and even raised a group of people to resist Zoval's rule.

This guy is a talented person who is good at "passing on the arts", and his status is high enough to join the "Azeroth Fathers and Sons Club".

Blake sent Old Garni away and sat on the sofa and closed his eyes as if thinking. Fenna was sleeping and the little fishman was sorting out the treasures. The whole room became quiet for a while.

The ectoplasm flame on the head of the female agent who was bound in the corner suddenly trembled, and she opened her eyes.

Well, a spirit like Broker has no real facial features, but she does have vision.

As a defector and survival expert, Wei Nali did not act recklessly immediately after waking up. On the contrary, she looked around with a very vigilant attitude.

The entire view of this luxurious house can be seen from the corner.

She was surprised that there was such a luxurious residence in a ghost place like the Maw. She couldn't figure out where it was, but she was sure that there was danger here.

That damn murloc thief was turning his back to her, wiping the treasure she had found in the trash heap of the Maw after all the hard work, and was still humming a damn upbeat murloc song.

And lying on the sofa was a male in human form.

He doesn't look great, and his appearance means nothing to agents. Whether agents have facial features or something, they are all face-blind.

They distinguish other life forms through their breath.

There is a female resting and talking in her sleep on the bed far away. She doesn't look threatening at first sight. Maybe she can take the opportunity to take out the Broker Combat Lightsaber hidden in the metal boots and kidnap a guy and let him take her. leave here.

But don't act recklessly.

As a promising businesswoman who has summed up seven principles to survive in the dangerous abyss, Wei Nally is used to making decisions before taking action.

She never lacked patience.

And a few minutes later, she realized that her patience had saved her once again.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted the strange man on the sofa from thinking. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the door was pushed open.

Just at this moment, Maw Abyss survival expert Wei Nali almost screamed.

She saw a terrifying Abyssworn Lich and four Spiritsteel Knights escorting an Abyssal Chest into the room. The moment the door opened, Wei Nali saw the scene outside the door.

Inside the gloomy and majestic spire, cruel and ruthless Yuansworn guards were patrolling back and forth, and a scorched beast was on guard duty on the platform in the distance.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are two spiritual steel knight captains guarding outside this room with halberds.

As a survival expert who has been in the Maw for many years, Wei Nally is very clear about the superior and subordinate system of the Yuansworn Legion. These Spiritsteel Knights are already the basic commanders of the warden's army, and the Yuansworn Lich He also serves as a middle-level commander, and the scorched beast will not appear at all in the small fights in the Maw Abyss.

Those terrifying war beasts are killing machines prepared for large-scale war.

There were also those dark iron chains and skulls hanging around the tower, as well as the looming warden's evil eyes, all announcing to her the true identity of where she was.

This is the dominion sanctuary!

The warden's palace is located, the core of the entire Maw Abyss's rule, and is the most dangerous place in this desperate land of death.

The female agent shuddered.

If she didn't have an organ like a bladder, she would probably pee in disgrace. But the way the ectoplasm flame beating on her head floated like a candle in the wind also proved Wei Nali's desperate mood at this time.

Ruined!

Her great future and her dream of becoming a rich woman praised by brokers were wiped out at this moment.

However, the female agent is a businessman who has seen the world after all, and she quickly discovered the opportunity.

The Abyssworn Lich stopped very respectfully ten steps in front of the unremarkable man, bowed to him, and without saying a word, directed the Spirit Steel Knight behind him to move the Abyss Devouring Treasure Box. lay down.

Then he unlocked it with his own hands and opened it in front of the hot man Yin.

The next moment, the purple anima flow converged into a flying light belt and bloomed in the room. The spherical anima orbs were displayed in rows on the three-story shelf of the treasure box.

Although it is not a physical piece of jewelry, it still displays extremely luxurious jewelry.

With Wei Nali's very poisonous eyes, she can see at a glance that these are epic and precious animas. Each one can be exchanged for huge amounts of wealth in the broker's market, or in any financial group. In exchange for a clean identity for himself.

If I can get two pieces and send them back to the Wei Financial Group, then the mistakes I made back then will definitely be generously forgiven, and if I can get this whole box of epic anima.

"This is a gift from Lord Zoval to His Excellency the Silent One. I hope it will make His Excellency the Silent One feel happy when he leaves the Maw."

The respectful words of the Abyssworn Lich interrupted Wei Nali's pounding heart. From these few words, she immediately summed up her own understanding of the complex relationship in front of her.

The seven principles she had established kept rolling back in her mind, and her reason was telling her that she should lower her presence now, but the fifth principle screamed in her mind for her to take action.

Survival expert Wei Nally’s fifth principle: If the situation calls for it, take action boldly, wealth can be gained through danger.

And in Will Nally's wildly spinning mind, she felt that she should now add an eighth principle to herself: How to survive surrounded by a group of Deepsworn who could easily dismantle and tear her apart?

The answer is, show your worth.

"No! My lord, they are deceiving you."

Just when Blake nodded with satisfaction and was about to accept the box of Anima Orbs, Wei Nally took a deep breath and screamed:

"There is something wrong with these anima orbs! Don't be fooled. They are just empty shells of epic power. Their real value is not even as good as the effectiveness of elves or excellent anima."

"oh?"

Blake, who was sitting on the sofa, had a fleeting evil smile on his face. He stood up, coughed while holding the red wine, and looked at the female agent struggling to get up in the corner.

He scolded:

"You shameful fugitive, how dare you question the deep friendship between Zoval and me? Do you think that as the King of the Maw, he would be so stingy that he would even play tricks when giving gifts?

explain!

Bold broker, tell me your evidence.

Otherwise, I will send you to the Sunless Sea on the charge of 'stoking dissension'. You may not know what that place is, let me explain it to you, little cutie. "

Blake took a sip of wine and looked at the female agent trembling in front of him under the majesty of the Quiet One.

He said in a subtle way:

"You may think that hiding in the Maw is already very hard, but please believe me, after trying the exile life in the Sunless Sea, you will cry and long for your return to your life in the Maw in every dream. Warm nest.

My dear Willy Nally, my dear arrogant businessman, my dear duplicitous female agent, my dear lovely guy who has a lot of principles but is still emotionally driven in the end.

Before you speak next time, use your brain.

That's advice from an old friend, for that horse's sake."