Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 86 85. The Last Night on the Broken Beach (Part 1)

   The guy who won the "Warlock Battle" is an unremarkable gentleman.

   He was hunched over like other green-skinned orcs, and he was blind in one eye. It seemed that he had dug it out by himself. A large green face plate was featureless,

   However, one of the fangs at the corner of his mouth was broken, which made him look a bit funny.

   It was interrupted by a punch from another warlock during the fight just now. Blake was smoking a pipe, watching this guy use the Soul Stone to heal Maim with ease, and casually threw a scout on him:

   Blood Ring High Warlock Diga. Evil Eye

   Mortal Body. Serious Wounds. Demon Skin. Demon Power. Sacrifice Pact

   Level 60 Warlock

   "You are a blood ring orc? What's your name?"

  Blake narrowed his eyes and asked a question casually. The one-eyed warlock felt the indifferent and malicious gaze of the pirates. Hearing the question, he rubbed his hands with difficulty and said in a low voice:

   "My lord, my name is Diga Evil Eye, and I am indeed from the Blood Ring clan. I am honored to be separated from the terrible organization of the Shadow Council, where everyone thinks about stabbing in the back, to serve you instead!

   This is my birthright privilege.

   And if I guessed correctly, you should be the famous 'Orc Killer' a while ago, and you are indeed a powerful person."

   "Okay, no need to say more about flattery."

  Blake waved his hand to interrupt the warlock's bad flattery. He glanced at the guy and said in his heart that he was fairly frank and didn't hide his name and origin.

   added:

   "Give me the other three soul stones in your hand."

  Evil Eye's blood-stained face flashed a moment of struggle, and there was also a painful expression in his eyes. These were the souls of three high-level warlocks like him.

   is the real "hard currency".

   But he glanced at the skull of Gul'dan hanging on Blake's chest, and then looked at the double blades of the Kingslayer on Garona's waist not far away, and finally handed the three soul stones to Blake rationally.

  The pirate held it in his hand and put it in his ear to listen.

   You can also hear the tragic screams in the soul stone, and then, under the stunned gaze of the evil eye, Black casually pulled out a demonic attack and pierced a soul stone.

   At the moment when the soul of the warlock, invisible to mortal eyes, floated out, Black swung the dagger and quickly pierced it. The soul piercing attached to the spirit hunter made this soul wailing and was cut open, and then was held in the hands of the pirates.

   The familiar heat flowed into his arms, and Blake glanced at the character card. The experience bar of the pirate class rose again. He did the same, and absorbed the remaining two souls as experience.

   The experience brought by the three high-level warlocks being killed has made him break through to level 35, and a new skill popped out in the skill bar.

   Shadow Cloak (Beginner): Incarnate as a shadow body, reducing all damage for a short period of time. The duration and effect of this skill will increase with the mastery of shadow mysteries.

   "Wonderful."

   Pirate's eyes suddenly lit up. This is a magical combat skill. It seems that after passing the shadow trial, the skills given by the character card class upgrade have finally become stronger.

   And now that the level blockade of the pirate class has been lifted, he can quickly gain experience by killing. In this situation, he must quickly become stronger.

   After thinking for a few seconds, he pointed to the battlefield, threw the amulet in his hand up and down, and said to the orc warlock with a broken tooth:

   "You go to Red Blackhand and ask him to keep thirty orcs from the Raider clan. As my first crew, you pick them yourself, and kill the rest.

  You should have enough soul stones in your hand to collect souls on the battlefield, the more the better, bring them to me in two hours.

   And this thing in my hand, you recognize it, right? "

   "Well, I know it, Captain."

  Evil Eye wisely changed his name. He stared at the amulet in Black's hand, and a flash of longing flashed in his eyes, and said:

   "That's Kridan's talisman, I know that guy, he joined the Shadow Council before me, but he's still a garbage warlock after more than ten years.

  This thing is a reward for that trash flattering Tarongol, a trash like him is not worthy of such a sophisticated magic talisman! "

"very good."

The    pirate grinned and said:

   "You think you are worthy, I like this kind of confidence, go do things. If you do well, this thing will reward you."

   Warlock Evil Eye immediately cheered up.

   He leaned on the bone staff he picked up and carried a bag of empty soul stones, and went to the battlefield. Blake watched him leave, took out the little murloc from his arms, and patted its head.

   whispered:

   "Go, stare at him. Come back and tell me if he dares to hide."

  “呱呱”

   The little fishman immediately took the order, grabbed his downgraded version of the Devil's Strike dagger, swayed his body and rushed towards the sea water. It was bathed in dragon blood and could better hide its aura in the water.

   Watching Evil Eye and the little murlocs leave, Black moved his shoulders and touched Gul'dan's skull hanging on his chest. He stood up with a pipe in his mouth.

   glanced at his feet, Maim Blackhand was fed a good soul stone by the evil eye, and his breathing has become stable, and there should be no danger to his life in a short time.

  The pirate raised his foot and walked towards the Tomb of Sargeras. After taking a step, he looked back at Garona and asked:

   "I'm going to find Aegwynn, do you want to go with me? Also, I didn't ask you just now, you've already listened to my plan and saw my arrangement.

   Are you willing to help me betray Hela? "

The   Legendary Assassin pulled her hood down, she nodded and said:

   "After all, I owe you three favors, and you haven't given me the chart of Kalimdor, if I'm going to continue to hunt down Cho'gall, I'll need it.

   Considering the current situation in the Eastern Continent, once the tribe is defeated, the MI7 assassins of Stormwind Kingdom who hate me to the core, and their legendary leader, will definitely pursue me with all their strength.

   In this case, it is not a bad thing to have an extra crazy friend with great powers.

   So, I help you.

   But say it in advance.

   As long as I encounter any situation along the way that you cannot control, I will immediately withdraw. I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't want to be caught in **** by Hela now. "

   "Okay, then let's go."

  Black grinned, and the two assassins rushed towards the Tomb of Sargeras. Red Blackhand had returned to the battlefield, and the orcs of the Black-toothed Smile Clan had regained their command.

  They are frantically slaughtering the orcs of the Raider clan and the ogres of the Twilight's Hammer clan who have nowhere to go.

   They have an absolute numerical advantage. Those remnants of the defeated soldiers who followed Gul'dan to the Broken Shore have now lost two leaders, and their tragic end tonight is doomed.

   Their souls cannot escape, and will be used by evil human pirates as "food" to make themselves stronger!

  Twenty minutes later, in a side hall outside the super-large ancient elf temple, the Tomb of Sargeras, Black and Garona found the magic node of the Aegwynn Seal Temple.

  Guided by Garona's shadow-seeking magical vibrations, this place isn't hard to find.

   In a small closed room, Blake saw a very ingeniously made magic container suspended in the air, emitting a violet streamer on it.

   At first glance, it is a creation from the hands of human mages.

   "How are you going to find her?"

   Garona leaned against the wall next to her and watched Black pick up Gul'dan's Skull. She asked:

   "You're not a spellcaster, and neither am I. What if she chooses not to respond?"

   "Don't worry, she can see it all."

  Black moved the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand to the magic container.

   He didn't even need to activate it. When the two were in contact, the powerful magic of Gul'dan's Skull was actively activated and poured into the container.

The    violet streamer became more and more powerful, like a lamp lit in the dark night, and Blake took two steps back in front of the magic container that shone brightly.

   He looked at the shining streamer and said to Garona:

   "As a powerful spellcaster like her, she won't turn a blind eye to one of the most terrifying secrets she left behind, she has been paying attention here.

   She could see Gul'dan breaking her seal and lifting the Tomb of Sargeras up from the sea.

   She could see that the traitor stepped into the trap of the Demon King and ended up dying without a burial.

  Her eyes never took her eyes off. The entire seal nodes all over the tomb of the gods were Ms. Aegwynn's eyes and ears. She could hear the conversation between the two of us.

   Am I right?

   Ms. Magna Aegwynn! You are listening, right? "

   Black shouts:

   "I know what you're doing right now.

  You want to resurrect the person who is extremely important to you and the whole world. You need a lot of magic power, beyond the magic power of ordinary mages imagined.

  I also know how weak you are now!

   You gave Medivh all your Guardian power.

   You are not as good as an ordinary archmage now, relying on yourself, if you want to accumulate enough magic power to resurrect Medivh, you need at least 20 years!

   But you see.

  This thing in my hand can help you!

   As long as you get it, you will be able to bring the soul of your dead son from the Twisting Nether back to this world within a few years!

   Come forth, lady!

   We can help each other! "

   "Om"

   Under Garona's stunned gaze.

  After Blake finished shouting his words, the beating violet rays of light in front of them suddenly gathered, just like a holographic projection, projecting the image of a human woman whose face could not be seen clearly in front of the two of them.

   That is Magna Aegwynn.

  The most powerful guardian of magic in human history, who once killed the woman incarnated by the dark god, one of the most powerful spellcasters and women in the entire history of Azeroth.

   After seeing Aegwynn finally appear, Blake also let out a sigh of relief.

   He took Gul'dan's head off the magical container, turned it upside down in his hand, and said to the magical image in front of him:

   "We can talk, Ms. Aegwynn, we can"

"Do not."

   With a somewhat vicissitudes of voice, came from the magic image, Aegwynn said calmly:

   "I'm here just to tell you that I reject your offer. I don't know where you heard about what I'm doing in secret, but I'm warning you, Assassin!

  If you dare to spread the word about this, then Hela, Queen of Hell, will no longer be your only trouble. "

   "Who will trouble me?"

   Seeing Miss Aegwynn being so disrespectful, the smile on Blake's face also became indifferent. He stroked Gul'dan's head and said coldly:

   "Stop bluffing, ma'am!

  You see me so ordinary, but in fact I am not ordinary. I know many secrets, including but not limited to your bad relationship with the Kirin Tor Six in Dalaran.

   and your notoriety in human magic circles!

  I report this to Antonidas.

   That archmage might give up chasing the orcs immediately, and bring all the archmages of the Council of Six and the battle mages of Dalaran to stop you from resurrecting your son.

   They will reward me for this and call me a 'hero'.

   What if you reject me?

  There are also Naga in Sargeras' Tomb. I use them to dedicate the Skull of Gul'dan to Queen Azshara. She can also help me, and I don't have to look for you.

   Actually, I don't think I'm the one who needs help the most right now.

   It's you, ma'am. "

Seeing that the image of    Aegwynn did not frighten Blake, he fell into silence. This guardian who has lived for more than 800 years is not so easily frightened.

   She didn't plan to say more to Blake, and the image quickly dimmed.

   Black frowned, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes.

   He took a step forward and said:

   "You think I'm bluffing to scare you? Kalimdor is indeed a land unexplored by human civilization. But Aegwynn, who do you think you are hiding in Dustwallow Marsh, who can you deceive?

   Think more for your son, ma'am.

  Today, there is no second choice, you can't refuse! "

   "You have to help me!"

   (end of this chapter)