Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 179 87. Booty Coast·First Impression

Chapter 179 87. Booty Coast·First Impression

There's no doubting that the Naglfar holds good things in its cabin.

Laike remembers very clearly that in his game career, many quest chains have to go through the Naglfar ship. This ship occupies an important position in the Hall of Valor system built by Odin.

With Hela's betrayal, they fell into hell together.

It is completely a witness to that period of past history. As a bystander, it witnessed the grievances and hatred between Odin and Hela, the guardian companions and father and daughter.

Bu Laike is not surprised to find anything on this ship, it just depends on whether Nagfar is willing to share his "collection" with him.

The process of "fishing" this ship is already extremely difficult, and getting it is just the beginning, and it will not be so easy to get the favorability of this legendary warship.

Making it "full" is just the first step.

Fortunately, Laike's hard work is now paying off.

The pirate looked at the large protective shield in his hand, and the string of orange words with red light spots danced in front of his eyes:

Power of Odin, Shyvana's Sanctuary

Legendary quality. 【Divinity】

Extraordinary toughness. Extraordinary block. Extraordinary magic breaker. Extraordinary heavy hit. Never wear

With special effects:

1. The God King is here:

When faced with the impact of negative energy with divinity, the user will be inflicted with the [Shivana's Shelter] state, and all negative effects not higher than Odin's divine power will be exempted.

2. Ragnarok:

When holding this shield to face all divine enemies that are not in the Titan Guardian system, the user will be in the state of [Odin's Power], and all soul attack damage will be invalid.

3. Contempt:

This is the round shield that has followed the god king for most of his life. While it is stained with divinity, it is also infused with the arrogance and contempt of the god king.

It should not appear on the battlefield of mortals.

Therefore, when facing non-divine enemies, this shield will not produce any defensive effect, and at the same time will impose the negative state of [Coward] on the user, making it enter an extremely weak state where it is difficult to move an inch.

Item description:

Hela had figured out all of Odin's tricks before she betrayed.

She was so afraid of the shield's divine power that she personally stole it from the glorious Hall of Valor on the eve of her betrayal, and hid it in the Naglfar.

When the glorious Valhalla fortress was sealed by the traitors, if Odin could hold the shield that accompanied him for most of his life, then Hela's crazy betrayal would probably have another sad ending.

It will undoubtedly protect you from all adversity.

But also beware of the wrath of the god-king.

The narrow-minded Odin doesn't like people using his weapons without permission.

"Cooooool!"

Bu Laike whistled, held the round shield with both hands, and made a shield strike forward. The movement was very well completed, and this large body shield gave people an extremely sense of security.

Satisfied, he put the round shield into his bag.

Although the conditions for using this shield are harsh.

In most cases, it can't help the pirates, but with such a bottom-of-the-box thing, it allows Braike to show more confidence in the face of all gods and ghosts. Come.

"I won't die so easily, don't worry, little guy."

Bu Laike looked back at the empty and dark cabin behind him, and said to the invisible ship spirit in front of him:

"Even if something unexpected happens to me, I will choose a good master for you before I die, and I won't let you fall into that terrible and disgusting place of hell.

Hela don't want to take you away again.

You don't like that crazy woman with bad taste either, do you? "

Ship Spirit didn't answer.

It's as silent as ever.

But being able to hand over this shield to Bu Laike proves that it really has a grudge against Hela, even though Hela is actually its first owner.

But look at it now.

It was reduced to this decayed and weak posture, thanks to Hela!

It used to be so beautiful, so mighty, and so solemn, escorted by Odin's golden Valkyries riding starlight pegasus, traveling between the world and the netherworld amidst the sound of horns and drums.

Carrying the warriors among mortals, sending them to the endlessly glorious Rainbow Bridge, and following the Vallar horn sounded by Heimdall, they set foot on the glorious Hall of Valor.

Now, it has become a posture that is not as good as this sewer mouse.

If it wasn't for the second master, Hablon, who protected it in Hell, it would have sunk in the salt water hell of Hell long ago.

And if the Naglfar will curse.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, it must have greeted Hela sourly in the "hometown dialect" of the Vrykul people every day, good morning, good afternoon and good night.

But that's all in the past.

Bu Laike found living psychic oak for it to complete the replacement of the decayed hull.

Although the quality of the oak produced in the mortal world is definitely not as good as the wood blessed by the guardian of life, Freya, this is a good start.

As long as Bo Laike lives, it will one day be restored to its former glory.

"Go, when you come back, you will be beautiful."

Ten minutes later, on the side of the Nagfar ship, the pirate patted the bulkhead of the ghost ship to bid farewell to it, and then turned around and gave the pirate dragon Sefiel the figurehead as a symbol in his hand.

He exhorted:

"First mate, use refreshments, don't scratch my boat."

Safiel made an OK gesture to Boo Laike.

Bu Laike jumped into the small boat moored on the water below, and while waving goodbye, watched the sinister keel ghost ship sink into the sea bit by bit.

Like an underwater shadow bone dragon.

After sinking, it changed direction and dived towards the deep sea.

"Ah, such a weird feeling."

Bu Laike stood on the swaying boat, stroked his heart, and said to Maim and the dog leg Xieyan who were holding the oars beside him:

"It's like old parents watching their children leave home alone for the first time. It's really heartbreaking. Forget it, you must not understand. You are just a bunch of dirty and incompetent stinking pirates."

"Captain, you are also one of us, and you are our leader."

With burns remaining on her face, Maim said quietly while paddling:

"To humiliate us is to insult yourself."

"Humph."

Bo Laike raised his chin arrogantly, not bothering to argue with his sharp-mouthed subordinates.

In the dark night under the moon, this small boat was paddled by two orcs, and they sent their captain to rest on the Alpaca not far away in the rough waves.

The crew of the three troll warships, Black Tooth, Black Hand, and Mysterious Mother, were busy all night, moving things to three smaller merchant ships like ants.

Early tomorrow morning, they will return to the civilized world of the Eastern Continent.

Really, it's exciting.

——

"It's really a good natural harbor. The goblins are really lucky to find such a place."

In the early morning of the next day, on the poop of the Alpaca, Laike was akimbo, looking out at the Booty Coast in front of him.

The city as a whole is an irregular U-shape.

On both sides are the Gurubashi Mountains stretching from Stranglethorn Valley to the coastline, like the arms of the mountains stretching out towards the ocean, forming two natural barriers, embracing a pool of sea water.

These two towering mountains block the impact of sea wind and waves, so that there will be no big waves in the harbor all year round.

As the two mountain ranges move toward the interior, a nearly 100-kilometer-long coastline bends and extends.

It looks like a huge lagoon.

The goblins don't need to spend any more manpower and material resources to build the foundation of the city. Based on the steep hillside formed by thousands of years of geological evolution, a city surrounded by the harbor is built on the mountain.

Bu Laike looked ahead, from one end of the coast to the other, covered with densely packed low buildings, stacked layer by layer in this bay.

The closest to the periphery, of course, is the pier.

Stones and wood are used to build a circle of wading trestle bridges, and according to different locations, more than a dozen piers that go deep into the sea are scattered scattered.

Most of the buildings in this circle are places where ships dock to unload their cargo, and it is also the place where the crowds are the densest and most chaotic.

Many refugees who escaped from the war work here as coolies to make a living.

They don't have that much money to live in cities far from the coast, so they can only build their own shacks outside these messy, low and cramped piers.

Because there were so many people, the buildings on the first floor of Booty Coast were unplanned and densely connected together, like a chaotic and disorderly slum with uneven heights.

As the Alpaca slowly sailed into this huge, bustling and chaotic harbor, not only Laike, but everyone else on board also saw the whole picture of this goblin city.

"What kind of race is that? Their beards are so long, they are mopping the floor, and their voices are so loud, like thunder. Hey, there are little people arguing over there!

There really are races in this world that are shorter than our vulpes! "

Quartermaster Yudora flicked her big tail, lying on the railing of the poop, curiously looking at the noisy city in front of her.

She saw a lot of drunk people on the pier, lying in some places to bask in the sun, and no one cared about them, and many people were fishing leisurely in the early morning sun.

And some of the sailors were singing, very badly.

But it still made Eudora's big ears prick up, swaying with the rough singing.

The quartermaster's big eyes were full of excitement.

In the desolate Wharton Desert, there is no such a lively city. Kou Qiao, the tortoise collector beside her, also showed a curious expression.

The tortoise poked his head out and looked into the depths of the pier, just in time to see a group of barefoot humans fighting with the local trolls, so he turned his head and said to Bo Laike, who was smoking a pipe:

"It's very similar to Boralus Port, just as noisy and full of vitality. But it's more... how to put it, more 'vigorous' than the harbor in your hometown."

"The goblins only care about making money, and they welcome anyone who can bring them wealth. More than half of the pirates in the South China Sea visit here every year to sell stolen goods and do business."

Bu Laike was also lying on the railing, looking at the bay in front of him with a nostalgic look, and said in a low voice:

"The fleet of Kul Tiras strictly abides by the agreement with the rich man Rivegarz, and rarely patrols the waters around Booty Bay. Therefore, for pirates, Booty Bay is also a good place to hide from the wind.

There are many retired old pirates living here, and they often gather in the bar to brag and chat, recalling the past.

But they're a bunch of cowards, and real pirates don't retire.

We will come here often in the future.

Eudora, you can separate some clansmen and register a trading company in Booty Bay. Doing business here is easy, but it is also very dangerous.

There's no bottom line in this city, and I'll keep some unseaworthy troll exiles as bodyguards for your people. "

"OK!"

Eudora nodded happily, she flicked her tail and said:

"My people will love this noisy place, Captain, just look at it, we Water Rats will definitely make a name for themselves here.

Huh. What happened to that statue? "

The vulture stretched out its claws and pointed suspiciously at the huge statue built on an island reef in the center of the bay.

It was a giant sculpture with a height of more than 50 meters, but it was not a hero or a legendary character, but a vivid stone sculpture of a goblin.

Without painting, the goblin's monkey-cheeked face was carved out of gray-white stone, and a treacherous smile was made on the thin face.

With eight teeth bared and rounded eyes, he faced the city of Booty Bay and spread his hands.

I don't know if it was intentionally funny.

The movement of this goblin statue was deliberately made into the sacred posture of the priests of the Holy Light when they were praying, but it was matched with the strange smiling face of the stone carving, which made the sculpture full of irony.

"How could someone put such an ugly statue in front of their own city?"

Eudora looked back at her omniscient captain, wagging her tail and said:

"Is this some queer custom among goblins?"

"Well, that thing is amazing."

Bu Laike stroked his chin and looked at the huge goblin sculpture. He said meaningfully:

"Don't look at it as ugly, it's the most valuable treasure in Booty Bay. Write it down, my quartermaster, when you have time later, find a chance to come over and bring it back in its entirety.

We're about to make another windfall. "

(end of this chapter)

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