Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 505 58. I can't afford it, but I want it, can I pay in installments?

In the captain's room, Bu Laike made a trade request that shocked the dean and Prince Farondis, and the old troll lying on the ground was taken aback for a while.

What Sky Wall, what Al'Akir, aren't they all things that exist in legends and myths?

"no problem."

But facing this outrageous request from Bu Laike, the mysterious and powerful "Deng Shen" stretched out his left paw, placed it in front of the pirates, and said in a businesslike manner:

"Sending messages, acting as a middleman, plus elemental contract agreement, these services add up to 3,000 air coins, bring them here."

"It's not over yet."

Bu Laike took out the magic equipment he didn't need, and kept throwing them into the magic lamp to extract the magic power, and exchanged them for the weird air coins, and said to the element merchant:

"I would also like to ask you, the only free elemental lord, to go to the Maw of the Abyss again and convey the same news to Neptulon the Tidehunter.

I can blast the Maw of the Abyss and the elemental realms of the Great Sea, but I also want the Tidehunters to grant my fleet the ability to harness the sea. "

"That's fine too. Neptulon is much easier to talk to than Al'Akir."

The Honest Elemental Merchant stretched out his other paw and said:

"So I'll give you an extra two thousand air coins."

"Don't worry, there are more!"

Bu Laike pointed out the window and said:

"I want you to protect my island of Tol Barad, so that anyone who tries to invade it will be destroyed by the storm. How many air coins do you need to buy you to guard here for a hundred years?"

"Uh, let me do the math."

Al Abbas, wearing a weird turban, hesitated, and said:

"This is the first transaction after 10,000 years of long silence, and you are so generous, I decided to give you a big discount, little bug. If it is 100 years, just give me 200,000 air coins. "

"Two hundred thousand?"

The pirate scratched his head and said:

"I destroyed all the equipment in my hand, and I can't get it together for a while. Can I pay in installments? Once a year, if you don't pay in any year, you can leave.

This way you are free and so am I. "

"Ha, this business model is interesting. I learned something new today, great."

The element merchant laughed and said:

"Sure, but once a year, you won't be given a discount. Are you sure you want to do that?"

"Sure."

Under the astonished gaze of the two elves, Bu Laike destroyed more than a dozen high-quality magic items, and only managed to gather more than 5,000 air coins, which were piled up in a large pile in the captain's room.

The old troll looked sore, even though it wasn't his own money.

No wonder the dark prophet Zul said that the fate of this lamp is not his own. It's really not here. With such a terrible expense, the stingy troll and old liar can't feel sorry for him to death?

This magical lamp is indeed very powerful, but it's not something local rich can't afford to use.

Forget it, forget it, lose it.

Take it as a waste of trouble and go out.

"The deal is done, I appreciate you, little bug."

The element merchant happily swept away the air coin in the captain's room. When it disappeared above the magic lamp, he threw a strange coin to the pirate, saying:

"This is a transaction contract. With it, you can summon me anywhere, and you don't need to use my lamp to transform magic power. But remember, any service has a price, if you can't pay

Hehe, ten thousand years ago, I planned to form my own business group. Turning you from flesh and blood into elements may make you my capable subordinate.

I will protect your island from now on.

After one month, remember to pay me the money for the first year. In addition, I thought about it and felt that it was too time-consuming to trade with only one person at a time, and it was not proactive enough.

So if you can find me more high-quality trading partners, I can consider discounting all your transactions in the future.

Give air coins to those in need.

I'll teach them how to make replicas of my magic lamp, and if you can find ten, we'll give you 20% off future deals, it's a deal. "

After finishing speaking, this kind and eccentric demigod of wind element turned into a breeze and disappeared into the captain's room.

Bu Laike looked at the dozens of pieces of magic equipment on the table in front of him that had completely turned into a whiteboard, and he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. He picked up the magical lamp that had become more beautiful, shinier, and had a higher level, and threw it to the Blue Moon Academy long.

Say:

"Let's put this thing in the academy in the future. I have already demonstrated how to use it. Use it as a toy for the students, but you must remind them not to try to renege on it.

The wind elementals are a group of moody lunatics, they can control the storms and thunders of the whole world, and those who want to deceive the lamp god will definitely have a terrible fate.

In addition, although this guy sells everything, he must keep his eyes open.

The treasures in the eyes of elemental creatures are not the same as our perception of treasures. It is very likely that they spent a lot of money to buy a pile of garbage that is not needed.

Therefore, the transaction that requires strength is a stable profit without loss.

Well, I think our academy can actually consider setting up an elemental shaman school. With this magical lamp, at least communicating with wind elements is not a problem.

Well, what a surprise. "

"this thing"

Dean Lanyue looked at the magic lamp in her hand, she hesitated for a moment and said:

"If it is really going to be used on a large scale, I am afraid that the college and the students will go bankrupt soon. What is the origin of this Al Abbas? Why is there still a free elemental lord in the material world after the establishment of the elemental territory for nearly a million years? "

"I don't know much about its origin either."

Bu Laike picked up his dwarven pipe and said to the abbot:

"But it must have escaped the fate of being sealed during the Battle of the Overlords, perhaps it foresaw the failure of the elemental monarchs in advance, so it made preparations in advance.

He used his own elemental core to create this magical lamp, so that it could escape the capture of the Titan creation and continue to exist in the material world.

An elemental lord who has lived for millions of years, the knowledge in its mind and the things it has collected are absolutely astronomical.

This is a dangerous treasure trove.

There is no doubt that if you use it well, you can definitely realize all your 'wish'. But a strong woman like Queen Azshara put it on the shelf and rarely used it.

This has proven its dangers. "

The pirate grabbed a handful of air coins on the table, he showed a bewildered smile, summoned his first mate, and handed all the air coins in his hand to her.

Then he coughed and tailored himself, and ordered:

"In the name of the undead pirates, send these coins as gifts to the Society of Relics, the Explorers' Guild, the relic dealers, and my old friend, the rich man Rivegazi.

They are all excellent trading partners, and Al Abbas will definitely be very satisfied.

In addition, prepare ten gift boxes, each filled with coins, and send them to the Seven Kingdoms of Man, Ironforge of the Dwarves, and Quel'Thalas in the name of Narsalas College.

Send these boxes as gifts to the desks of kings.

They are also very high-quality trading partners. "

"Captain, you are too bad."

Pirate Dragon hugged her arms full of air coins that weighed nothing, and she said:

"There will definitely be a large number of greedy people who will go bankrupt because of this, and there may be news of a sudden sudden death of a king."

"What does that have to do with me being an innocent pirate who just wants to give gifts?"

Bu Laike blinked, showing a harmless expression, spread his hands and said:

"I just want to give good things to more people in need, I just want to make this world more lively, oh yes, don't forget our fellow pirates who are struggling in the South China Sea.

They have been held down too hard by the Kul Tirans.

They didn't have a way to deal with the tidesage before, but now, they have it.

It only needs to pay some "negligible" price to offset part of the sea power of the tidesages. Although it is estimated that it will be difficult for them to exert the power of the elemental wind, it is better than nothing.

Tsk tsk, I'm really the 'savior of pirates'.

go Go.

Let them remember my kindness, let more people in the sea hear my name, they must learn to be grateful.

I remember that you also have some magic equipment that you don’t need. This time, go to Vashj’ir to get some more, and then ask Al Abbas to give the Nagfar a ‘Blessing of the Wind’ or something. "

"receive."

Safiel gave a pirate military salute, turned around and walked out of the captain's room, saw the little murloc standing outside the door eavesdropping, chuckled, and threw an air coin to Benboerba.

The latter turned it over in its paws, and the murloc showed a smirk on his face, and ran all the way to the cabin.

After Griftah met "the world" and left humbly to find Old Ghani, only Bo Laike and the two Nazaras elves were left in the captain's room.

Prince Farondis, who had been silent before, asked the pirate in a serious tone:

"You just said that you are going to blow up the elemental territory, you are joking, right?"

"How can it be a joke?"

Bu Laike played with the air coin in his hand, and he said to Farondis:

"I signed the contract with Al Abbas, and the contract of the elemental monarch may be brought back soon. I haven't lived enough yet, so I won't joke with such elemental demigods.

I really intend to do this, and I already have a complete plan. "

"Tidestone?"

Dean Lanyue asked back.

Bu Laike nodded and said:

"Although it will definitely be reshaped in the future.

But now they are all shattered anyway, so it is not a big problem to fry them even more shattered. Azshara is really a waste of good things. If you have a complete tidal stone in your hand, why is it so troublesome to use?

It already has the power of the sea and the sky, and it can be used to communicate with the Throat of the Abyss and the Wall of the Sky. The other two elemental planes cannot be helped, after all, the profession is not suitable.

You should be able to use Khazgoros' Hammer.

But that thing is still in the highest mountain, and I can't afford to mess with that group of 'brave bulls' who are very capable of fighting. "

"You do great things."

Dean Lanyue sighed, hugged the magic lamp in his arms and said:

"Every time I hear you tell your plan, I feel absurd. The characters in those legends are used by you as tools that you can control at any time, and you don't even reach the realm of legend.

It may sound like you're bragging at the first listen, but you can do it every time.

How do you let me evaluate you? my student. "

"For a person like him who is unwilling to be lonely, if he was born during the elf empire, I think Queen Azshara would also have a very headache."

Prince Farondis also added with a smile:

"He's already causing the empress a lot of headaches, he's about to launch a war of conquest against Vashj'ir, a battle with the Naga in the sea, and he's sure he can win.

In a way, a terrible guy. "

"No way, who made me such an outstanding person? Like a firefly in the dark, always so outstanding and conspicuous. I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."

Bu Laike, with a dwarf pipe in his mouth, laughed and said something, then looked at Dean Lanyue, and said:

"So, in three days, we go to Dalaran?"

"Ok."

The dean stroked the magic lamp and said:

"Everything is ready.

Dalaran will meet us on the shores of Silverpine Forest, and their letter also says that the Phoenix wizards of Quel'Thalas will also participate in the debate on the truth of magic.

The descendants of Dath'Remar showed great confidence, but they didn't know that in my time, Dath'Remar Sunstrider was just a not-so-great spellcaster.

His several visits to Narthalas College did not impress me deeply, and I hope his descendants will have a bright performance.

Honestly, I was looking forward to this visit. "

"I am looking forward too."

The pirate stretched his waist and said:

"Prince Kael'thas still owes me two legendary weapons. I have to think carefully about what kind of return I want to ask for this time. And Dalaran is destined to be turbulent.

Black dragons, elves, legendary spellcasters and warriors, the calculations of political figures, the collision of beliefs, and the search for the truth of magic.

The most wonderful thing is that all of today is related to me.

Although few people know the truth, the feeling of writing history and manipulating history is great. "

"You really don't intend to meet your father?"

The dean asked softly:

"Perhaps there is another way to accomplish your salvation of your country."

"There won't be another way!"

Bu Laike exhaled a smoke ring, and he said:

"To paraphrase a saying that is about to be rotten, the blood of every king must end with the sword, and Dai Lin's succession to the throne must go through a battle that shocked the world.

Now, I am barely qualified to be my old father's opponent.

But I don't want to come on stage early, ruin the big surprise, and expose my weakness, so that he can have a chance to laugh at my rudeness and weakness.

He was also very dissatisfied with me.

He hopes to see a good enough heir.

This is my old father's wish."

The pirate closed his eyes, feeling the swaying of the Naglfar in the tide, he said:

"I will definitely grant his wish.

And what better way for a child to prove himself than to defeat his own father and destroy his proud kingdom built on false foundations?

Even as I am now, I hope that Dai Lin can be proud of the name 'Drake', this is an agreement. "

"But this way, you'll be lonely."

Prince Farondis said if he felt something:

"Loneliness will drive you crazy."

"No, not right."

Bu Laike gave a long laugh and said:

"Lonely doesn't mean lonely. I have a lot to share with myself. Only a softie who can't rely on himself to complete his life will cry and beg someone to come into his life.

The real strong must get used to being with suffering. "

"You think you are strong?"

When Dean Lanyue asked, the pirate shrugged and said amidst the rising smoke:

"No, I am their doomed misery."

(end of this chapter)