Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"boom"

The moment the flaming projectiles jumped out of the muzzle, the sparrow gun in Blake's hand exploded. This excellent quality weapon could not withstand the force of this blow.

But as a weapon, it must fulfill the mission for which it was born, even at the cost of its own collapse.

The result of the explosion was horrific.

Blake's left hand holding the gun was dripping with blood for a moment, and was injured by the force of the recoil. The entire arm went numb after a moment of severe pain. It seemed that it was not just the short gun that could not withstand the legendary power.

And his current body.

"Dislocated, probably."

The pirate shook his left hand to let the blood drip, and then threw aside the half piece of wood that was blown apart in his hand. He looked towards the direction where Cho'gall fled.

The ship seemed to have seen a cat and a mouse, and quickly turned to unplug the anchor.

Another legendary assassin, still rubbing her head at this moment, stood up from the beach. Her mind was buzzing. The power that Cho'gall summoned just now was really weird.

It doesn't affect the body at all, but it is completely applied to the spirit and thinking, just like a file being inserted hard and rotated a few times.

"You owe me two favors now."

Blake took out the healing potion produced by the Church of Holy Light from his magic bag, grinned and sprinkled it on the wound on his left hand, and immediately felt a cool feeling.

He said something to Garona without raising his head, and the latter glanced at the pirate standing in the water with a strange look.

Although she was disturbed just now.

But the vision is still there,

Blake's shot just now was really amazing, and although the projectile was ordinary, the power attached to it was real.

Although the ogre Cho'gall looks funny, he is indeed very powerful.

Just now, he resisted Garona's stabbing attack, but only broke a dozen ribs and spurted blood from the left side of his head. Blake's bullet entered through the wound on Cho'gall's head.

The accuracy of this sniper shot is terrifying.

Maybe it comes down to luck.

No.

A real assassin never talks about luck!

And Cho'gall is an ogre.

Its vitality is terrifyingly strong, and it is extremely durable. In addition to mastering the spellcasting ability of a great warlock, it also has the same strength and physique as a legendary warrior.

Even if there is a small opening in the legendary body, it cannot be penetrated by ordinary bullets.

The shot Blake fired must have contained power that he had never shown in front of Garona.

This suddenly made Blake's image mysterious in front of Garona.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the human pirate in front of you, with hell on his back, assassinated a legendary swordsman like Old Dar in the hilly area before.

Although the battle report obtained by the orcs still uses the word "lucky".

But after witnessing Cho'gall being seriously injured by Black's shot, Garona didn't think so. Was it really just a "lucky" that he assassinated Old Dahl?

Not necessarily?

"That shot was interesting."

The legendary assassin thought so in his heart, but appeared very calm on his lips.

She rubbed her forehead and stood in the shallow water, watching the Twilight Hammer clan's ship sail into the deep sea. Her blue eyes were full of dissatisfaction and regret. She said to Black:

"Although Gul'dan is the most powerful in the Shadow Council, in terms of danger ranking, Cho'gall is not bad either. This ogre is definitely more dangerous than Gul'dan's other disciple Talon Bloodfiend.

And what makes it even more powerful than the arrogant fool Taron Gor is that Cho'gall knows how to disguise himself as a harmless person.

It's not the kind of "harmless to humans and animals" you understand.

It is difficult for me to explain to you what it means in the eyes of a warlock that humans and animals are harmless.

But trust me, Cho'gall is a great guy.

When Blackhand, who had been sidelined by the Shadow Council, was still serving as warchief, he was given the important task by Gul'dan.

Commanding a clan of its own, you must know that before Cho'gall became the chieftain of the Twilight's Hammer clan, this chaotic clan was the craziest of the Horde clans.

The first five chiefs of the Twilight's Hammer clan all died in inexplicable internal fighting.

Death at the hands of his own people, it was a den of dragons and tigers, and Black Hand was originally ready to give up on it, but after Gujar became the chief, in less than a month, the Thorny-headed clan was firmly established. "

Garona shook her head, took a deep breath, and made up her mind:

"I can't let Cho'gall escape like this. It will definitely rebuild the Shadow Council. I don't want to see that organization reappear again. I will continue to hunt it down.

You said before that you know navigation. Can you tell where the two ships are going? "

she asked.

Blake bit the bandage and wrapped it around his left hand. When he heard Garona's question, he raised his head and said:

"Of course, I know, they are going to Kalimdor, the land where the stars shine. If you need it, when I am free, I will draw you a sea chart.

But if you want this, you owe me three favors.

Favor debts are the hardest to repay, are you sure you want to pay them back? "

"I will escort you back to the Eastern Continent."

Garona raised her chin and said;

"I promise that no one can hurt you. Even if I return a favor to you, we can talk about the rest after I kill Cho'gall and completely satisfy the resentment in my heart."

"I don't need you to send me back. I have a group of 'reliable colleagues' who will be happy to send me back."

The pirate sat cross-legged on the beach. He turned his head and glanced at the chaotic battlefield in the center of the beach. He said to Garona:

"Do me a favor and I'll return the favor to you."

"explain!"

The legendary assassin replied briefly.

"Help me capture Red Blackhand and his brother."

Blake lowered his head and said casually:

"Also, capture all the warlocks who escaped from the Tomb of the Gods. I am still alone. If I want to do something big, I can't do it without help."

"???"

Garona's eyes widened for a moment, and she asked in a suspicious tone:

"You are a human and a hero of the Alliance. What kind of subordinates do you want? Do you have to find orcs to serve you? Do you know that if this news gets out, your reputation will be ruined!"

"ha?"

As if he had heard the funniest joke, Blake raised his head, looked at Garona, and said:

"Ma'am, do you think a dark-hearted pirate still cares about reputation?"

"Are you really going to be a pirate?"

The legendary assassin was even more surprised, she said:

"You mentioned it on the road before, and I thought you were just joking. Are you serious? Are you crazy?

With the reputation and military merit you have accumulated now, after the war, you can exchange for military titles in any human country you go to. If you can lower your head, some kings and princes will invite you to be a royal guard.

Even if you don’t want to bow your head, you will pay a big price to stay in Ravenholdt Manor of the League of Assassins.

Whatever you want, they will give you!

There are so many paths for you to take, why would you choose the worst one? you."

All her questions were answered in the next moment.

Blake lifted the soul-inducing lamp with his right hand and shook it in front of him. The pirate was silent, but he no longer needed to explain.

"Oh, yes, you're a Hellwalker."

Garona shrugged and said regretfully:

"Once your identity is exposed, the Holy Light believers among humans will be more afraid of you than the orcs. The tribe is only their physical enemy, and you are the devil in their hearts."

"So do me a favor."

Blake raised his head, smiled, and said:

"I'm tired of thinking about my future. Can you please give me some peace of mind?"

Garona didn't answer, turned around and jumped into the shadows.

Watching her disappear, Blake shouted again:

"Now that we're talking about Ravenholdt, when they recruit you in the future, brag for me and say a few nice things, okay?"

There was no response on the hazy beach, and the pirate needed no response.

After Garona left, he glanced at the surging seawater and hid in it. The sneaky little fishman immediately rushed out of the water.

It was holding something in its paws. It was quite big, about the size of a human male's fist. It was held in the arms of Bullba and rushed to Blake's side.

He then lifted it up like a treasure offering and circled it around the pirate.

There was also a croaking sound coming from his mouth.

"You are still of some use."

The pirate laughed and flicked the little fish man on the forehead.

He held in his hand the thing he found in the sea. This thing was the thing that fell from the ogre's neck when the bullet pierced the left side of Cho'gall's head.

When Cho'gall used magic to teleport himself away, it fell into the sea and was picked up by the little fishman.

This thing looks like a gem.

But it is actually a very large ring. It is hard to imagine what kind of huge guy this kind of ring that can be used as a wrist is prepared for.

It wasn't made of metal, more like some kind of stone.

But it has obviously been polished by a master, and the surface is very smooth. There is also an ancient-looking mark, like a seal.

It exudes magic, but it's not strong.

Blake held it in one hand and glanced at the character card. There was a very strange entry in the equipment column:

Mark of the Wizard King

Legendary quality. (Goria Seal)

Extremely high quality.

But it cannot be worn, and it does not have any attribute entries.

There is only a mysterious "Goria Seal" effect. Since this thing dropped from Cho'gall, it may have something to do with the Draenor Ogre Empire.

Blake narrowed his eyes, looked at the large ring in his hand, and grinned.

Yes.

He knew where this thing came from and what it was used for, which further confirmed his conjecture about the world of Draenor on the other side of the Dark Portal.

The last empire of the ogre civilization has not yet been destroyed!

I’ll have a chance to check it out in the future.

But the ring was just an unexpected bonus.

Black sent Garona away, but there were more important things to do. He threw the Mark of the Wizard King into the third bag on his waist, and took out the Skull of Gul'dan that had been corroded by evil energy. .

The pirate held the orc's skull, which was covered with shadows and evil power, in his hands, and pointed its black eye sockets into his own eyes.

In the equipment column of the character card, Blake saw its attributes:

Skull of Gul'dan

legendary quality

Extraordinary evil energy infusion. Extremely effective magic enhancement. Extremely effective magic resistance. Extremely effective magic sucking.

Side effects:

1. Brilliant Halo: Greatly increase the magic recovery speed of all spellcasters within thirty yards.

2. Demonization: Actively absorb the magic power from the Skull of Gul'dan and enter the demonized (critical) state.

Well, one extraordinary entry and three extremely effective entries.

Comes with a brilliant halo.

And a magical effect that looks very powerful.

Compared with the six entries of the Flame Blade Sankesu, it is not even a little bit worse. The legendary quality of this thing is a bit undeserved, but Blake continued to look down.

Next comes the “big deal”.

Class Inscription: Warlock

Class Inscription: Dark Reaper

Two class inscriptions, this is much more powerful than the Sword Master inheritance of Blazing Blade.

Although this warlock is an ordinary spellcasting profession.

But the Dark Reaper is a legendary profession that is not inferior to the Sword Master.

From this point of view, this thing is labeled as legendary quality, which is okay.

Satisfied, the pirate tossed the skull wrapped in shadows and evil energy up and down in his hand, and then performed COS Mr. Dan's signature move.

But now the left arm is dripping with blood, which seriously ruins the coolness of this action.

He stood up, glanced at the increasingly gloomy sea in front of him, and then glanced at his character card. The last rank was still empty.

So, the question now is.

Is it the Juggernaut?

Or the Dark Reaper?

Or more realistically:

Are you choosing a warrior?

Or a warlock?