Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1984 8. Azeroth Holiday The Last Night of Azeroth

   As any wizard in Azeroth knows, the core of the world's Weave lies in Coldarra, Northrend, a central tower guarded by blue dragons.

  In the "Azerite Outbreak" event that had a profound impact on the magic world a hundred years ago, many new sub-sites were born in the magic net of Azeroth, and the magic concentration of this world was suddenly raised to an astonishing level.

   But the importance of the magic pivot has not been reduced.

   There is still the absolute core of the magic tide of the whole world.

   From there you can influence the flow of magic throughout Azeroth. This is not only common sense a hundred years ago, but also basic knowledge that any apprentice of magic in this world should know a century from now.

  The legendary Nexus is closely guarded by the mysterious blue dragonflight and their dragons. Only those spellcasters and heroes recognized by the blue dragons can enter Coldara to find out.

According to many handwritten notes, on the Frost Island off the coast of Northrend, there is a tower of ice that towers into the clouds, and the symbol of magical authority bestowed by the creator titans, the The Focusing Iris, which causes terrible disasters anywhere in the world, is housed in that tower.

   The mighty Spellweaver Malygos and his consort Lady Sindragosa are the holders and protectors of that gem, something that exists only in legend.

   For ordinary mages, it is almost no different from the artifacts that appear in mythology.

But few people know that in the hall of the Eye of Eternity, where the Focusing Rainbow is stored, there is also a hidden place. , is a warm nest and abode for a loner in this century.

That is the dragon hero who rose to fame in the years before the beginning of the eternal **** war, the warrior of hundreds of tribes who has saved the world from danger several times, the legendary dragon shared by countless races in the whole world, and also the giant dragon The most well-known representative of the Legion in the past hundred years, no one dared to call the adult by his name, especially in a thunderstorm.

It is said that every thunder and lightning sounded in the sky is the sound of the adult's breathing in deep sleep, and the wind and rain that covered the sky and the earth is the breath blown out of her nostrils, and the bright white sun after the rainstorm represents the adult's breath. anger.

There is no doubt that it is quite a terrifying existence. It is a mythical dragon known as the "Dragon of Thunder". It is the ruler and predator who reigns at the top of all dragons and dragonborn power. It is also the world of Azeroth. One of the most brilliant miracles ever born in China.

  Unfortunately, the whole world has not seen the pair of wings that cover the thunder and cover the sky for a hundred years. It seems that the legendary story has become a dead sound in the past.

According to the content of the last autobiography published by the adult ninety-nine years ago, this one-hundred-year seclusion should be because she bravely challenged the evil Eternal Prison in the shadow kingdom trying to reshape the world. Long Zovar was seriously injured and had to return to his lair to recuperate.

That lord saved the entire material stars and the six realms from a critical moment before falling asleep, and then flew into the maw while being seriously injured, mediating the dispute between the six forces by himself, setting the tone of the eternal **** battle .

For those admirers who take these autobiographies as a guide, Azeroth has survived only because of the hard work and dedication of that lord, and the world is a hundred years old again because of that lord, so every Every year a group of zealots propose to governments to change the name of the planet Azeroth to "The Realm of the Stars".

  Because the adult's nickname is "Queen of the Stars".

  Yes, even if those ancient stories have ended for a full hundred years, no one dares to call the grown-up by his real name in this world.

   Everyone can only use such a nickname to honor and cherish the great man who has been hidden for a whole century.

   "Ah, I really can't write it. My brain has been completely dried up, and I don't have any inspiration at all, so let's just forget it, there is really no material for a new autobiographical project.

   It’s not that I don’t work hard, and it’s not that I’m procrastinating. It’s really impossible. "

In the hut of Eternal Eye, the world savior wearing round-rimmed glasses is lying on her luxurious writing table like a waste house. The paper was crumpled and thrown aside.

   And around her back chair, all kinds of papers have been thrown.

   Reflected under the black round glasses are a pair of beautiful but dazed and chaotic eyes, those dark circles represent that this guy must have been for several days

  No, considering her status as a giant dragon, she must have not had a good sleep for several years.

   If we don't consider the issue of painting style, we may call her a "immortal cultivator". Looking at this immortal face, it is estimated that she will soon become a cultivator and fly to the west.

"boom"

   The door of this dimly lit hut was pushed open, and a short elf girl in a maid costume walked in with a cup of warm and fragrant tea.

   She glanced at the **** of paper thrown on the ground, and then at the quilt covered with star patterns under the light, the "unidentified creature" that shrank into a ball on the chair and shook twice from time to time, and sighed helplessly.

The dragon maid stepped forward, put the tea in her hand on the writing table expressionlessly, and took out a pocket watch to read the time. After counting down thirteen times, she mercilessly waved her left hand and combed it into a palm knife. A bang knocked on the noble forehead of Lord Xingxing.

"what!"

  The attacked star-sama suddenly raised his head and let out a dragon roar.

   A series of golden thunders splattered from around her messy hair. If you don't consider the immortal face, this scene is actually very intimidating.

   And those golden thunders that are compressed to the extreme are indeed very dangerous. If it is used in the eternal blood battle of the Maw, it may be able to melt a high-ranking demon commander on the spot after charging and exhaling.

   However, in the past 100 years, the greatest use of the divine thunder, which originated from the creator Titan, is to cook the food brought to the front by the maid, and to chase down the cockroaches and mice that jumped into the room.

  Well, why are there cockroaches and mice in places like the Eye of Eternity, uh, just look at the "advanced lifestyle" of this immortal girl who is far beyond this era.

   "Ah, Amigosa, you pervert!"

   Lord Xingxing, who woke up after being beaten on the head, rolled his eyes and wrapped his beloved quilt again. He picked up his pen and pretended to be an artist who was struggling with his new book.

   "Knowing that you would hit me on the head so hard today, I shouldn't have hatched you from the dragon's egg that night one hundred and fifty years ago"

   "Yeah, I'm a blue dragon raised by idiots."

   The short dragon maid put on her hips without any shame, and said expressionlessly:

   "I only make tea and teach a fool who has become a waste dragon by knocking her head when she is lazy. Of course, if a waste dragon is not satisfied, you can change a maid to serve you.

I know that Lord Seanigosa will definitely not hit you on the head, why don't you just do it, I forgot, Lord Seanne was sent by some irresponsible waste dragon to monitor her fiancé, it's been a hundred years since Back to the magic hub.

  So, this waste dragon, who is to blame for this? "

   "Ah, since Seanne left, you have to complain to me about this kind of thing once a day, how long are you going to talk about this over and over again! You bastard."

  Xiao Xingxing picked up the cup of fragrant hot tea, curled up in the chair and looked at the white paper in front of her. She coughed twice to strengthen her momentum and emphasized:

   "Also! I'm not fishing for fish, I'm preparing my new autobiography! An ignorant idiot like you, Blue Dragon, won't understand the greatness of this business, after all, you haven't experienced that turbulent era.

  I tell you, don't look at me now, I was very good a hundred years ago! "

   "Yo, the old lady started talking about the glorious past again."

  The dragon maid ruthlessly complained:

   "In addition, the new book about you has been delayed for ninety-nine years, eleven months, twenty-nine days and twenty-one hours. I'm really not surprised at all!

  Also, I'll keep mentioning Serene-sama until she returns to the Nexus!

  You big waste dragon!

  You don’t send so many blue dragons who have nothing to do, but you have to send the heroic and dashing Mrs. Sai Anne to help you do things. Do you know that I admired her the most when I was a child!

  I was supposed to be a mighty blue dragon warrior, but now I have become a dragon maid who specializes in serving tea and water!

   It's all your fault!

  Can you take responsibility for me? Hurry up and return Sir Seanne to me! "

   The short maid, who was so angry that he was out of control, grabbed Little Xingxing's neck and swayed it from side to side, causing the immortal-looking Lord Xingxing to roll his eyes and stick out his tongue, even spilling the hot tea in his hand.

  After a few seconds, the dazed little Xingxing-sama suddenly lit up in front of her eyes, she suddenly reacted, stretched out her hand and clasped the mad maid's wrist with a snap, and pressed her on the writing table in front of her with a flick of her hand.

   This action was so big that the star print quilt she had been wrapping around her body was thrown out, finally revealing the figure of the little star a hundred years later

   Well, it is no exaggeration to say that it is very exaggerated.

   Obviously, the 100 years of this clever brain have not been wasted.

   All the ingenuity is just not used where it should be, such as opening a new book, but all of it is used to create a depraved figure that can drive all men crazy.

   "You said just now, how long has it been since I pigeon off my new autobiography?"

  Xiaoxing stared at Emigosa who was suppressed by her one hand.

   The latter wanted to struggle, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that under the round-rimmed glasses of Lord Little Xingxing, there was chaos, but the eyes were already shining with lightning.

   The Thunder Dragon, which once mega shocked Argus, seemed to return to light at this moment, reminding Emigosa of that night a hundred years ago, when Lord Little Star cried alone and returned to the back of the magic hub to make a scene.

   That night, all the blue dragons, including the spell weaver, were beaten up by the mad and drunk Lord Xingxing.

  Well, the fact that the big waste dragon in front of me has been able to blatantly fish in the magic holy place in the past 100 years is definitely not just because she is cute or has a noble status.

   This is a real symbol of strength.

  The short dragon maid was frightened, she said tremblingly:

   "Ninety-nine years and eleven months, twenty-nine days and twenty-one hours."

   "It's just three hours away from a hundred years."

Little Xingxing blinked, let go of the terrified Emigosa, turned around and kicked the chair behind him, and snapped her fingers to let the thunder dance to annihilate all the things in the room that shouldn't exist. Ash.

   She stretched out her body, which bulged forward and backward, and threw herself onto her bed, which had already been pressed into a human shape. Like a good dog looking for bones, she frantically rummaged in her closet.

   Behind her, Emigosa glanced at the melted pocket watch that she had gotten in the thunderstorm, and reminded a little distressedly:

   "Hey, waste dragon, uh, what I mean is, Lord Little Xingxing, you have to take into account the time difference between the material world and the kingdom of shadows. To be precise, there are only ten minutes left to reach a hundred years."

   "Why didn't you remind me!"

   Little Xingxing roared a little irritably, and the lightning spewed out of his mouth almost burned Emigosa to ashes, and the dragon maid said aggrievedly:

   "I remind you every day, three times a day! But you've become a waste dragon, so you can't blame me."

   "I need to change into a decent dress! Heck, I can't even fit my carefully tailored clothes over the years!"

   Lord Xingxing roared irritably, and Emigosa who was behind her carefully reminded:

   "Your figure is changing three times a day, especially since you really grew up last year like a puff of air. If you don't say that this size is natural, I would definitely think that you secretly used shaping magic."

   As she spoke, Amy glanced at her flat chest and sighed helplessly, thinking in her heart that she was still a young dragon, it doesn't matter, she will grow up in the future.

   will definitely be as big as the star in front of you!

   No, bigger than her.

   Of course, she did not forget to perform her duties as a maid, and when she saw Little Xingxing going crazy, she reminded in a low voice:

   "That, we are blue dragons, we can use magic to conjure clothes, Lord Xingxing."

   "You didn't say it earlier!"

Little Xingxing raised her head sharply, glared fiercely at the idiot blue dragon who had been raised by herself, stood up angrily, summoned magic power in place, and changed herself into a sky blue evening dress in a few seconds. Do hair and makeup.

   Well, having magic is convenient.

   "Quick, quick! Come with me, he is about to pick me up, we must be within ten minutes."

  Xiaoxing anxiously pulled her maid out of the door, planning to arrange it in the valley outside the magic hub.

   You must show that in the past 100 years, you have not been looking forward to today's meeting every day, you must show your modesty as a lady, and you must not let that **** bad captain see your jokes.

However, the moment she rushed out of the door, she saw a tall and familiar figure standing under the starry sky in front of her, standing in front of the focusing rainbow like a tourist, playing with a The latest dwarf camera is taking pictures.

The guy was wearing a black captain's suit and a pirate hat. The long-sleeved trench coat was not on, but hung on his shoulders and swayed beside him. From the side, he could see the white hair under the hat, and the repair on the chin. A decent beard.

   From the contours of his cheeks, he could see the handsome appearance of that man a hundred years ago, but the wrinkles on his forehead showed the traces of time.

  My God.

   He is old.

   This is not the Blake Shaw in her memory, this is clearly a pirate version of Dai Lin!

   At this moment, the little Xingxing didn't even have any surprises in his heart, only full of anger.

   She rushed up with an ooh.

  In Amigosa's desperate gesture of covering his eyes, he climbed onto Blake's shoulders like a monkey, without the slightest bit of ladylike demeanor, grabbed the face and beard of the chip pirate with both hands, and shouted:

"Change back! Change me back! I don't like uncle! Change me back to that little fresh meat a hundred years ago! Hell, I've been waiting for you for a hundred years! A hundred years! Every night I dream of us On the days we traveled together, every morning I prayed for the arrival of tomorrow, and I even wanted to go there to find the bronze dragon!

   But this was not the encounter I wanted!

you!

   Change me back! "

   "Don't pull your beard! Heck, this is a look that took me thirty minutes to fix, and I think it shows you that I haven't had a good life every day for a hundred years.

   I'm still working, okay? You crazy blue dragon, a hundred years has made you even more crazy, oh, you have a good figure. "

  Black is embarrassed by Little Star's actions.

   While trying to throw the mad little star off his body, he felt distressed for his beard, and he no longer assumed the posture of a handsome uncle who had experienced all the vicissitudes of life, just like the situation when the two guys met back then.

   he shouted:

   "I'm also waiting, you don't understand how difficult it is to keep going through different times and have a little mind to count down to a hundred years.

  You idiot, look at your dark circles, how long have you stayed up all night! "

"Without further ado!"

Under Xiao Xing's coercion, Blake finally returned to his handsome posture when he left. Lord Xing looked up and down at the man who had been away for a hundred years. The thunder and fire in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, and she grabbed Blake's wrist aggressively. Drag him to his seclusion hut.

   "Hey, what are you doing?"

  The pirate asked a little scared.

  Xiaoxing turned back and roared at him like a queen:

   "My mother became an adult last year. The estrus period of a giant dragon usually lasts for three months, and I have endured it until now! Do you know what I mean?

  You'd better show me a decent way for a while! For a hundred years, I want you to make it up! Amy! No peeping, no eavesdropping, you are still a young dragon!

  He's back, and Seanne must be back too, go find her.

  By the way, close the eyes of eternity"

   Lord Xing flew and kicked his stupid maid's ass, kicking her out of this magical holy place in the splash of thunder, and sealed the entire Eye of Eternity from the inside in the waste of golden thunder.

Afterwards, the door of the seclusion hut slammed shut, and in the dazzling flash of electric light, the pirate Lord's screams were soon heard, very much like the helplessness of a single older young man who encountered a female satyr in a dark alley. Appearance, but soon, at most ten minutes, the door will open again.

   Black, who was arranging his clothes, pouted and looked back at Lord Xingxing who was wandering around behind him.

   He spat:

"You're still the same as before, you idiot. You're stubborn all over your body. No matter how much theoretical knowledge you have, there's no use. This kind of thing is about experience. I'll give you ten minutes to clean up. The Nagfar is waiting for its second mate outside. Woolen cloth.

  We leave at midnight.

  I owe you a hundred years, and I will make up for it later. "

   After finishing speaking, Lord Heretic God Shi Shiran picked up his pipe and walked out of the eternal eye closed by the divine thunder with an uncle's grace.

   On the cold platform of the magic pivot, he raised his head and looked at this familiar starry sky.

  A ray of white light flew towards him and landed next to him, revealing the figure of Princess Miasas.

   She looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression. After more than ten seconds of silence, she took the initiative to say:

"Your Mightiness."

   "You can either call my father or turn around and leave."

  Blake replied expressionlessly with his pipe in his mouth.

   There was silence again, and after a few seconds, she said:

"Father."

   "Very well, come on, daughter, I know you have a lot of questions."

   Lord Evil God smiled and glanced at the Nagfar, which was suspended under the sea of ​​stars and waiting to set sail. He waved to his daughter and said:

   "We still have a little time to unravel this family conflict, and let me tell you the story about me, about Blake Shaw, about the stories you've always wanted to know but no one can tell you.

   That's a pirate story

  The beginning of the story begins with Khaz Modan in the six years of the Dark Portal. "

  PS:

   Suddenly notified to do nucleic acid, I will post this testimonial later

   (end of this chapter)