Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 132 40. Pirate Code [215]

The roar on the sea in the distance was extremely weird, like an order.

The next moment, in the ruins of broken bricks and tiles, more undead skeletons dangled and stood up from the yellow sand. No one knows how many greedy adventurers have been buried in Zemran Port for thousands of years.

But those who came here for the treasure of the Pirate King have become members of this cursed pirate fleet.

On the sand dunes outside the harbor, witnessing countless white bone skeletons shaking their bodies, pulling away the yellow sand and standing up, it was like an army of awakened undead was gathering. Quartermaster Yudora was already frightened and her tail trembled.

The black hand brothers looked at each other even more.

"Isn't it? Bu Laike wants to snatch the treasure of the Pirate King under the siege of so many undead? He's crazy!"

Cranky Rend Blackhand yelled:

"Even if we have more than 400 cannon fodder captives, it is impossible to attack so many undead. This is more dangerous than attacking those Kvaldir at sea!

He is sending us to our death. "

"No, I don't think so."

Meme grabbed the binoculars and looked into the depths of the harbor that had become a sea of ​​skeletons. The orc with burn marks on his face said to his big brother:

"When did Captain Bu Laike take the initiative to die? Since he dared to do so, there must be a way to win. We just need to be patient."

"Bwonsamdi don't take me."

While they were talking, Bu Laike's number two henchman, the venerable Akundazalak, knelt down on one knee, already very spineless for a moment.

Without further ado, he held a weird statue in his hand, silently recited the name of the god of death, and prayed to the god of death to let him escape today's mortal calamity.

And Zarak's clumsy performance made the orc warlock beside him laugh.

Xieyan was worried before that if this eloquent frost troll joined his side, he would rob him of his favor in front of the captain. But now, seeing Zarak's performance, Xieyan immediately stopped worrying.

Such a poor performance, such an unbearable character, such a soft bone!

That's it, still want to be the captain's henchman?

Huh, he's not going to be a threat.

Only myself is the captain's most trusted and loyal right-hand man!

Xieyan snorted triumphantly and proudly, and patted his trembling legs vigorously. Although he was confident in the captain's dark wisdom, warlocks were also human.

There is also the fear that life should have.

This will see the densely packed undead skeletons filling the ruins of the entire harbor in front of you, and Xieyan himself is actually a little numb. In case, the captain really asks them to charge into the sea of ​​skeletons.

Well, as a qualified warlock, you have to prepare well in advance.

What the crew thinks, Bu Laike has no time to worry about it now, after pulling out the waist knife that nailed the skeleton pirate, Bu Laike carried the skeleton and ran all the way to the seaside.

"Hey, who are you? Why do you want to draw the knife for me?"

The skeleton of the pirate that fell from the stone pillar was held by Bu Laike and ran wildly, still a little dazed, as if it had just woken up, like a living person, it patted its face with only bones left.

He stretched out his hand to put on the red pirate hat on his head, and looked curiously at the cloth Laike in front of him with his dark eye sockets.

It screamed:

"Did I know you before? Friend."

"No, you don't know me, but I know you. Zemlan's first mate, the ambitious Gaboa."

Bu Laike grinned, pointed to the sea in front of him, and said:

"You know where he hides all his treasures, don't you? To tell you the truth, I'm here to join the seven-thousand-year-old rebellion you've planned and failed.

No time to explain, my friend.

Today, I'm joining your rebellion and launching a gorgeous and grand backstab on your stingy captain! End its enslavement to you and give you back your share.

You will be free!

And his treasure, his life, his fleet, his title, all belong to me! "

"Oh? A colleague? Awesome!"

Hearing this, the spirit of the troll skeleton, which looked abnormal, suddenly regained its spirit. It was dragged into the sea, and shouted again:

"No! No! Don't go this way, go east, there's a little harbor there, and there's a boat in it, that's that miser's bastard's henchmen, that go to and from Treasure Island and the harbour.

Go find that!

We need a boat to get to that island.

Also, I have a few companions who are also going to participate in the rebellion, go and take them out"

"I don't have time to take care of them, first mate. Trust me, I am a professional in rebellion! No one knows rebellion better than me. With my help, this rebellion will definitely succeed!"

Bu Laike changed direction in the water, and while talking to the fleet mate who still didn't understand the situation, he swam towards the east like a nimble fish.

Behind him, the sea of ​​undead skeletons in the entire harbor has already rioted.

Those undead cursed by the pirate king Zemlan shouted messy slogans, waved decaying weapons in their hands, and some people were singing damn ugly songs, chaotically searching for intruders in the port.

These skeletons looked weak, but there were a lot of them, and they were all immortal.

Under the terrible weakening of Zemran Port's eternal curse on outsiders, no matter how powerful the invaders are, they will be easily hacked to death by them like ants biting an elephant.

The racial characteristics of the Kul Tirans are really suitable for diving in the water. Laike carried a skeleton butterfly at twice the speed of ordinary people, and quickly found the small harbor.

Sure enough, there was a dilapidated boat parked inside, and there were a few skeleton trolls wearing gold and silver on it, talking loudly while drinking.

These guys are also interesting.

They're all skeletons, and they're still drinking too much.

The wine flowed from the bones after drinking, but they still enjoyed it.

"That's them! Zemlan's henchmen! The last rebellion could have been successful! They were the ones who informed! Shameless bilge rats! Kill them all!"

The undead first mate Gaboya screamed, but Laike reacted faster, rushed towards several skeletons with a shadow step, raised the short sword and dagger in his hand, and cut off the head of a skeleton in the blink of an eye.

The skull fell to the ground, still with a mouth, and insulted Boo Laike in the native tongue of the trolls, but was kicked by the pirates, and fell into the sea like a football.

The headless skeleton got up and fumbled around for its head, and the skeleton kicked by the pirates flew around.

The remaining two don't need Boo Laike.

Amidst the splash of shadows, Garona strolled out wearing a hood, holding the Kingslayer in both hands, like a double assassination, and pierced the dagger into the skulls of the two skeletons at the same time.

The toxin of this legendary double blade is terrifying. The moment it penetrates into the bone, the skull quickly turns into sand.

You can always trust Garona in times of dire need.

The premise is that she treats you as a friend, not a prey.

"That's your plan?"

The goblin killed the skeleton, and Pamb Laike pushed the skiff into the water, picked up the oars, and rowed out to sea. The legendary assassin said teasingly:

"Avoid the undead, go straight to Treasure Island, and kill Zemlan? Do you really think that the Pirate King is next to his treasure without any guards?"

"You underestimate me, ma'am."

Bu Laike threw out the hook lock, hooked the undead first mate Gaboa on the shore to the skeleton, pulled it hard, and pulled it onto the boat.

As he paddled, he said:

"My plan is not so reckless. Don't worry, none of our crew members will die in battle today. As long as they go to the island, everything will be fine."

"Go forward! In the middle of the sea, the island full of gold and treasure is just ahead!"

The crazy and undead first mate, seeing his "new friend" successfully captured the boat, immediately put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly.

Speaking of a moving skeleton making this action, it is somewhat terrifying.

There was no need for Laike and Garona to ask again, this guy just revealed all the scandals about his boss Zemlan under the excitement of starting another rebellion.

"That coward is no longer willing to stay in the port with his crew, he is no longer worthy of the glorious title of 'pirate'!

He would just be alone in his boat.

Pooh!

Those treasures do not belong to him!

On it are all the treasures that we crewmen ran rampant in the world and seized, and we all have a share! He chose to monopolize!

That greedy bastard, that bastard who deserved to be taken by Bwonsamdi!

Since the snake-man invasion, he has become tyrannical and stingy. We fought and sacrificed for him, but we got no treasure at all!

Now we are no longer slaves!

We want our share back! for freedom! Long live looting! Long live the pirates! "

This crazy and provocative words echoed on the sea water, but Laike didn't care, he had already heard the same speech once when he was playing games.

But this was the first time Garona heard such a speech.

The half-orc legendary assassin looked at the undead pirate who was standing in front of the boat to guide the direction, and made some obscene movements by the way. She said in a surprised tone:

"You don't hate Zemran because he cursed you and made you like this, but because he doesn't want to give you your share of the treasure?

That's why you have to keep launching rebellions that are doomed to fail for seven thousand years? "

"Well, little beauty, you can tell from hearing this that you are not one of us."

The troll skeleton turned its skull 180°, looked at Garona in a horrifying posture, its skull mouth moved up and down, and shouted loudly:

"The principle of pirates is that everyone must have a share, no matter how much or how little is looted! This is the only bottom line we free bastards abide by.

As a pirate, cruel, cunning, snarky, ready to betray, these are our virtues!

But only stinginess.

That is an evil deed that will be cast aside by the sea! We took part in those raids, we fought our way, and we must get our fair share!

As for the curse."

The first mate grinned and opened his upper and lower jaws, and it said:

"Isn't it better that it makes us immortal, that we can roam the oceans forever, that we can enjoy the pleasure of plundering forever?

Why should I hate Zem'lan for this? "

"But you can't enjoy food, drink water, enjoy the comfort of the wind blowing on your cheeks, and you can never return to that boring and peaceful life.

Destined to end his life of being reviled and cursed only in the waves. "

Bo Laike looked at the troll skeleton, he gave a wild smile and said:

"But I know that not all of us need to rely on those boring things to survive. We will enjoy this cursed life as long as we can still board our own boat.

Chief Mate, are you interested in working for me?

I'm a very generous captain. "

"Why should I join you, why should I work for you? Kill Zemlan, I am the head of the undead fleet, curse the leader of the pirates!"

The first mate's skeleton shouted:

"I'm tired of fighting for you bastards! I want to do it myself! I want to be free! Ah, what could be better than eternal and free plunder?"

"well said!"

Bu Laike dropped the oars and looked forward. He pointed to the big island in the distance, covered by smoke, and asked the first mate:

"Is that Treasure Island in Zemlan?"

"Yes, there it is!"

First mate Gaboya laughed and said:

"That bastard cursed that island, only those who belong to the Undead Fleet can find that island, others will just get lost on this sea, only I can.

what! "

Before it finished speaking, it was kicked from behind by Bu Laike, and it fell into the sea. In a flash of black light, its neck and skull were cut off with a knife.

Bu Laike, leaning on the legendary blade Sanksu, reached out and clasped the skull of the pirate that flew into the sky.

He stared at the black eye sockets of the troll's skull in front of him, and said:

"Mate, you've got the freedom you want, and you're worthless to us, poor thing. That island has all the riches you've looted, hasn't it?

Me and my crew, why share it with someone who won't join us?

You see, I'm a good pirate too, so I'll say

Those treasures that were destined to belong to me, I never planned to distribute them to others! Besides, of course there are better things in this world than eternal looting!

that is eternal and free plunder

And without you! "

(end of this chapter)