Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 908 5. The uncle is here to play--last month’s monthly ticket will be updated【1825】

"Although it is good news that the corrosive heart of the Emerald Dream has been discovered in advance, I have to remind you not to be blindly optimistic. The power of the ancient gods has been working in the dream for thousands of years. Even if the corrosive heart is removed, it will not be allowed to disappear immediately. Come to life."

In the Emerald Dream, Black rode on the back of Ursoc the jelly bear and staggered out of the rift in Arryn.

Like a bear knight, he assumed various majestic postures behind Ursoc. While relaxing in this way, he warned the demigod:

"If the ancient gods are not eliminated, the source of corrosion will always exist. This is almost an unsolvable cycle. You must always be vigilant. When you relax, corrosion will follow you like a shadow.

Actually, I have some tidbits to share with the druids, but I guess you won't be interested in them.

So, let’s talk about another thing. "

Black jumped down from behind Ursock. He patted the tall and brave jelly bear and said:

"I know that there is a Mother Tree in the Emerald Dream, the source from which all natural healing powers are born."

"The great 'Healer' Garnier has been destroyed in the War of the Ancients. Its protector Avina is trying her best to protect it. Birds all over the world have gathered together to save Garniel. Fight with glory.

Unfortunately, Garnier was burned after Aviana died at the hands of the devil.

That was the most horrific thing that had ever happened in this dreamland, and it was a tragedy. "

Ursoc interrupted the description of the smelly pirate.

it says:

"No matter how curious you are about Garnier, it has disappeared in time. I have seen it burn with raging fire in both the dream world and the real world.

That day, the whole world screamed. "

"you sure?"

Blake pouted and said:

"Although you are close to the druids, the druids don't tell you all the secrets, my poor Ursoc. Whether this kind of confidentiality is due to caution or other ideas, you can't do it again. So honest and honest.

I think after experiencing a death and a fall, you should always learn something from the disaster.

Garnier is still here!

It just exists in a state you can't imagine. After the War of the Ancients, the druids recovered the remains of Garnier, including a sapling and green branches.

Malfurion felt that it was Avina's soul that gave Garniel's branches to future generations. You also know that during Avina's time, many of the descendants of the Mother of Birds fell into the forces of Chaos, such as the disgusting Harpy.

They will use any means necessary to seize the inheritance of Garnier and Aviana and dedicate it to their new masters.

His idea was actually not wrong, but his actions unexpectedly had widespread and far-reaching impacts. For thousands of years, the hidden mother branch has stabilized the Emerald Dream.

It can be said that that branch is the foundation for the Emerald Dream to continue to this day and continue to grow. "

The pirate shrugged and said to Ursoc:

"But I think that when you are expelling the corrosive heart, it is best to move it out of the hiding place quickly. The power of the ancient gods has corrupted the dream for so long, and I think it is difficult for them not to pay attention to the gift of the healer.

You can't pin your hopes on the enemy's stupidity, right?

Once they find Garnier's twigs before you do and spread their corruption through the foundation of the dream, I can't imagine what will happen to this dream. "

After hearing this, the jelly bear was shocked.

It realized that the pirates were not seeking the natural relic, but were really reminding it of the possible conspiracy of the ancient gods, but soon Ursoc realized the deeper meaning of the pirates.

This guy is a piece of cake!

What he wants to say is never superficial.

The Bear of the North said angrily:

"It's now time, so don't hide it. I know what you want to say, but I stepped into the dreamland and visited Malfurion Stormrage's lair.

He was trapped by a strange power. The first mortal archdruid in Azeroth could not wake up, and his body even experienced natural alienation as a result.

Even Cenarius, who was closest to him, could not wake him up, and his disciples also kept trying.

I originally thought it was the corrosion of the void.

But after close contact, I discovered that he was not corrupted. "

When Jelly Bear said this, he understood again.

It looked at Blake, who was whistling with his head tilted, as if he didn't care about the matter, but it also noticed that the thumb and index finger of the stinky pirate's left hand were rubbing together.

It was a gesture common to all races.

What I mean here is that if you want to get answers from the prophet, you have to add money.

"I have nothing to give you, Black. As you can see, I'm just a bear who has lost everything."

Ursok said helplessly:

"But if you can help the druids awaken their leader, I think they will definitely be willing to give you any satisfactory reward."

"It's okay to say that there is no proof."

Blake rolled his eyes and said:

"Let them establish evidence!

Don't think I'm greedy, my friend Ursoc, you don't know the twists and turns involved. I can only tell you that this matter involves the power struggle within the night elves and the grudges and grudges of some big shots.

If I help Malfurion, it means I have to provoke a terrible opponent.

Furthermore, Malfurion stole his brother's sweetheart, and I am his brother's good brother. To be honest, I don't really want to help him. I hate this kind of guy who fights for love the most.

Even if Tyrande liked him, so what?

It was obviously his younger brother who took a fancy to it first! "

"I don't understand. After all, I'm just a bear."

Ursoc is not interested in the grudges and hatreds of these mortal races. This shows that he is a serious wilderness demigod and does not gossip at all.

It walked towards the dream forest with heavy steps and said:

"I am going to gather my compatriots now and join the druids to attack the corrupted world tree Shaladrassil, but I will pass on your opinions to them.

Maybe they can actually give you a written record.

Do you still need help in the material world?

Although I have no heirs in the Broken Isles, I can ask the powerful Ornhara to help you. I still have some friendship with the proud Hunting Wing.

Moreover, the Eagle Spear lost by the high mountain tauren is also blessed by my power.

Huon Gaoling

He was a very powerful mortal, and I still can't forget his great record of blocking the portal and slaying demons on the battlefield. "

"No need."

Blake declined to:

"This is a trial in the wilderness. Too much assistance from outside forces will make the will of nature look down on me. If Xavius ​​hadn't taken the initiative to be a bitch this time, I wouldn't have asked you for help.

No need to kill it in a dream.

I could even tell it about my role in this, provoke it, and then let it try to kill me after I complete the trial. I swear, I will definitely give it a big surprise. "

"That's a corrosive demigod."

Ursok glanced at Black unexpectedly and said:

"Are you really sure?"

"In the dream, I definitely can't beat it."

Black took out Xavaric's flute and put it to his mouth. He raised his eyebrows and said:

"But the material world is my territory. I wish you all the best, my friends. Let's meet again in beautiful dreams."

After saying that, the pirate blew his flute again.

In the melody of the fast-paced pirate plunder song, his figure quickly disappeared from the Emerald Dream. The next moment, on the Eagle Claw Peak where the sky was getting dark, the snoring Blake suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw a translucent claw in front of his eyes.

He turned around and saw that his stupid wolf, Frostpaw, was squatting beside him, raising his front paws and placing them under his nostrils, trying to use this method to determine whether he was still alive.

After all, he had been sleeping here for most of the day.

Seeing Blake open his eyes, Frostpaw squealed excitedly twice, then rushed forward and tried to lick Blake's cheek, but the pirate pushed him away in disgust.

Big Horn, who was lying there soundly sleeping next to him, also raised his head and stretched out his paws to push Blake.

Surrounded by a bear and a wolf, the pirate felt a warmth on the cold Eagle Claw Peak at night. He stood up with a shrug, glanced at the sky, and said to Frostclaw:

"Go, get some prey and come back. We'll spend the night here tonight and set off again early tomorrow morning."

"Ouch"

Frostpaw growled several times in dissatisfaction, but at the urging of the pirates, the ghost wolf disappeared on the snowy slopes of Eagle Claw Peak.

Blake patted his big bear on the head and looked back at the statue of the white-feathered falcon shining in the moonlight.

Onhara's power is no longer here.

It seems that Hunting Wing was also called to the Emerald Dream by Ursoc to help.

Or, in fact, during his conversation with Ursok and the Asal couple, the cunning hunting god Ounhara had been hiding nearby and watching.

If such a demigod wants to hide himself in a dream, at least Black can't find it.

But no matter what, he still said to the sculpture in front of him:

"Thanks, Eagle.

I will definitely find the lost artifact of the incompetent Kaoling Niu. I know that you also value that artifact. After all, it is named after you. "

Not long after, Cang Qiong returned to the hunter's farmhouse and brought back a few fat rabbits.

The evil-minded Black took out all the wood stored in the hunter's cabin, took a few archery targets as kindling, and lit a bonfire under the moonlit night sky of Eagle Claw Peak.

After waiting for Frostpaw to come back with a big-horned deer in his mouth, the pirate skillfully packed up the prey and took off the fattest meat of the big-horned deer, and the rest served as Bighorn and Frostpaw's dinner.

When he took out the spices he had brought with him to prepare the barbecue, the black-feathered falcon that had gone to "play" from nowhere also flew out.

She flew around the pirate twice with a guilty conscience, thinking that the stinky pirate might not have noticed her mistake in entering the dream before, so she landed on the pirate's shoulder again.

Blake chuckled, grabbed the falcon in his arms, and teased her by ruffling her feathers vigorously.

In the past, such behavior would have long provoked a counterattack from Miss Black Crow, but today she was surprisingly well-behaved.

Probably because of her guilty conscience, she chose to "endure the humiliation" and let Blake tease her like a pet bird. This performance made the pirate's eyes brighten. He seemed to have found another good way to bully Hisari.

On the silent Eagle Claw Peak, the pirate and his four pets surrounded the bonfire. The shadows reflected by the flames were lengthened, and the aroma of barbecue could be heard.

This wonderful feeling of being alone, but not completely alone, made Blake think for a moment that this hunter's farmhouse was actually pretty good.

For those high-level hunters who mostly suffer from social phobia, love nature, and don't like to be around crowds of people, a place like this can easily find the unrestrained feeling of "traveling to the end of the world alone."

"I said, before I left Tol Barad, I talked with the cunning fire demon lord."

Blake ate a few bites of barbecue and drank a sip of wine taken from the wine cellar of the hunter's cabin. He wiped his mouth happily and looked at Shisa, who was standing on his arm and preening his feathers elegantly with his beak. Leigh Blackcrow said:

"It told me that there is a kind of magical knowledge hidden in the fire realm of the Fire Demon King. With the authority of the Fire Demon King, it can use the magical fire of Savras to change the life form of a creature.

In this way, the secret of fire can be blessed to a lucky person or creature.

I think, if I really have that opportunity, I will definitely use it to transform you into a beautiful and sacred flame falcon! Just like Kael'thas's flaming phoenix. "

At this point, Blake sneered and said:

"He showed it off to me last time. He's a mage. Why would he need such a beautiful bird? Why not give it to the hunters who need it more?

Are you right? "

The magic eye on Black's shoulder stared at Miss Black Crow, as if waiting for her answer.

This action made the Raptor Druid's heart rise to his throat.

broken!

He was still discovered.

But then, the pirate laughed drunkenly and said:

"Oh, I'm so stupid. What's the use of asking you this kind of question? You're just a lucky but stupid bird, so I'll make the decision for you!

We'll do that from now on. "

This sentence made Miss Black Crow, who was ready to die, breathe a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

He just drank too much.

but.

Who did you call stupid just now?

Hum, I'll catch a few bugs tomorrow to "add some spice" to your wine.

Sisali Black Crow thought so, her eyes flashed with eagerness to try, but soon, the Loa power of the Falcon God she carried rang in her mind like an alarm bell.

Danger is approaching!

"Ouch!"

The black-feathered falcon spread its wings and rushed into the sky, warning with a sharp voice that in the dark night in the distance, a large group of dark guys were approaching quickly.

The cold mist spreads behind them, like the death bells ringing, and no one can control those strange vehicles except the vrykul of Stormheim.

Therefore, it is self-evident who is coming.

"Snapped"

The pirate drank the bottle in his hand, threw it into the bonfire, wiped the oil stains on his fingers on Frostpaw's translucent body, and then stood up unsteadily.

Put his owl war helmet on his head.

The next moment, two crossbows, Chasing Light and Chasing Darkness, jumped into his hands. The pirate sneered and said angrily:

"After eating and drinking, it's time to move your body."

"Tsk, tsk, our Marksman Farmhouse has just opened and we have such "enthusiastic" guests. It's really good luck. You two have been free-range for such a long time, so you should have some strength growth and some hunting harvest, right?

I'll remember it in a moment. I have only a very simple request for you.

No one who dares to land will be left alive! "