Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 341 50. The way the Yuejun family solves problems

Bu Laike took a few warlocks to "go to school" hard at Narsalas College, and while planning to blow up the college, his incompetent subordinates were not idle.

Although they are reprimanded as incompetent waste by Laike every day, in fact, according to the standards of pirates, the captains of the Undead Fleet are already considered "elite".

Of course, it's not that they are really dragons and phoenixes.

It's just because the industry standard of pirates is too low, so even guys with a little bit of ability can stand out.

Just like now.

"You take these magic wines and give them to the exiles of the night children who are hiding in the abandoned temple, and find a way to make them drink it. We will deal with it later."

Under a hillside half a day's journey south of Nazaras College, the first mate of the North Sea pirates, Captain Anne's confidant, Marci, a tattooed girl who dared to fight, pointed at a box of magic wine at her feet, Said to the cringing Nightborne next to him:

"This is your only chance of survival, shameless Runas."

The female pirate with weird tattoos on her arm was wearing a red turban. She and her men glanced at the abandoned temple above the hillside, and then said to the skinny guy in front of them with an emphatic tone:

"You have seen our strength. We want to storm this camp just to kill more people. This is your chance, and it was ordered by Your Excellency Commander, saying that we will give you a chance to perform.

I don't know what goddamn 'potential' the Commander sees in you, but it's business as usual.

Go, do things, survive, you are one of us. "

The pirates couldn't speak Salas, so these threatening words were translated by the "translator" Anaris Yuejun who came with the army.

The great nobleman of Suramar seems to have adapted to the life of pirates now, and even the tone of the translation is no longer as emphatic as the nobleman who used to make several turns in a sentence.

"But I don't want to go."

The upper body was naked, and the pants on the lower body were torn. The black-skinned elf exile with his hair tied into a ponytail had a bitter face. He folded his arms, as if shivering from the cold.

But still holding his head, he said to the pirates in front of him:

"Not to mention that Livodas who is stationed in this temple is a very shrewd guy. He used to be a member of the Suramar Golem Artisan Association and a confidant of Prince Al Yi Si. He would never be fooled by such a shallow .

Just the way you guys talk to me!

I do not like!

I'm not shameless Runas, that's slander! My friends call me 'The Amazing Runas'. "

The son of the night snorted, tried his best to put on a noble posture, and said:

"Don't look at me being so down and out now, but I am from a noble family in Suramar. I am the son of Idaril and a former citizen of Suramar. How can I help a group of pirates harm my people?

Although your leader gave me magic brew when I was about to become a withered, I don't really need that kind of help, my will is as strong as steel.

Even without that bottle of magic wine, I can definitely survive.

I don't owe you anything."

"Huh? So backbone? Very good, I like people with backbone!"

These words were translated by Anaris, and Marci the tattooed girl immediately grinned cruelly. She pulled out the pirate sword with a whoosh, and pressed it against the neck of the fallen elf Runas in front of her.

There is no need to translate, just made a sliding motion full of malice, the threat is self-evident.

The cold blade touched his neck, making the body of the elf Runas who uttered wild words that his will was as strong as steel immediately stiffen.

He raised his hands self-taught, a little panicked, and a little ashamed to say:

"Don't, don't do it, everyone is civilized, you have to be reasonable. I just don't mean not to do it, I mean my people are very smart.

Although they were arrogant and stupid before being exiled by the Grand Magister, after coming to the ghostly place of Azsuna, everyone became a lot more pragmatic.

It's not that I don't help you.

It's just that your plan is too rough, who would drink these magical wines that are problematic at first sight? "

He chattered a lot, and there was a flattering smile on that originally arrogant face.

Some things don't need to be explained in words.

When she saw this smile, the tattooed girl Marci also understood that the elf in front of her was scared. She sneered, pointed to the spiced magic wine under her feet, and then pointed to the exile camp above.

Apparently, the pirates don't care if the plan is rough or not.

They just give it a try.

It's best if it works, and it's no big deal if it doesn't work, anyway, it's not their people who died.

"It won't do that."

Seeing the downcast elf Lunas looking for help, Miss Anaris Yuejun, who was the translator, grinned. She stretched out her hand and put it on Marci's wrist holding the knife.

whispered:

"Your Excellency Commander asked us to give Runas a chance, not to use him as cannon fodder.

He was right, the plan was terrible.

Magic wine is something that every child of the night drinks every day. Its taste will not change much. You don't even need to drink these poisoned magic wine. Just look at the shape of the bubbles in the wine to know that there is a problem.

You are sending him to die. "

"Then why don't you go for him?"

Marci's first mate said a word in displeasure.

This plan was proposed by her, and now being said to be stupid, the wild female pirate is not happy.

"Oh, don't worry."

Anaris didn't care about Marci's rudeness, she had been dating these female pirates for the past few days, and by virtue of her gender advantage, she had initially won their trust.

Miss Yuejun was a restless temper in Suramar, and her sister was pissed off by her repeated actions.

Now she was among the pirates. After a short period of fear, she keenly discovered that these female pirates were actually much easier to deceive than the noble ladies in Suramar.

This also made Anaris Yuejun, who was restless by nature, have a bold idea in his heart.

Now she glanced at the ruined temple on the mountain, and said to Marci:

"I'm not saying your plan is bad, but it can be better. Leave it to me to execute it, you let your people go back to the ship, and bring me a barrel of thousand-year-old magic wine.

It must be of the best quality, and then bring my aristocratic costume, and by the way, the six Highmountain tauren who signed a bodyguard contract with me.

Dress them up a little more.

Release six of my family servants, let them be more decent, and bring the family crest of the Yuejun family, and my favorite big parasol!

I know you took it too. "

"What are you going to do?"

The tattooed girl Marci took a look at Anaris, thinking of the beautiful jewelry that the Son of Night gave her these days, she hesitated for a moment, and said to the girl from Moon County:

"You'd better not take risks, this is not something that a young lady like you can solve."

"Just trust me."

Anaris snorted and said:

"I'll let you see how our Yuejun family solves the problem. Anyway, if I fail, it's never too late for you to attack, right?"

Marcy couldn't persuade the girl from Moon County to go crazy. Under her eloquent tongue, the female pirate sent someone back to the ship and told the story to Captain Anne who was sitting in the town.

During this period, Anaris took Lunas aside with a bit of disgust, and spoke to him in Salas for a few minutes, and finally ended with Lunas bowing with excitement.

Two hours later, everything Anaris needed was delivered here.

With the help of the released servants, the Yuejun chick put on her cumbersome and gorgeous aristocratic long dress again, and put on decorations.

She took one last look at Marci and gestured to her that it was okay.

The six high-mountain tauren strongmen who had been tricked by him carried a barrel of thousand-year-old magic wine, and surrounded by a group of servants, they marched mightily towards the abandoned temple on the top of the mountain.

And Lunas, who had been down and out before, changed his body and put on a dress of a servant of the Yuejun Manor. Now he was holding the crest and banner of the Yuejun family, and went to the abandoned temple first.

As a result, as soon as Runas appeared, he immediately attracted the ridicule of a group of nightborn exiles in the abandoned temple.

"Hey, isn't this shameless Lunas? I heard that you were sent to the front line by the prince? Why do you have a new scar on your face?"

Runas didn't answer.

He just raised the family crest and flag in his hand forward, and in his most dignified tone, shouted to the ruins in front of him:

"I am here on behalf of the Yuejun Family, which has been passed down for thousands of years in Suramar, and asked Master Livodas to come out to meet me.

You group of ignorant and lowly exiles, quickly tidy up this dilapidated place and prepare for the arrival of the honorable Miss Anaris Moon County. "

Shouting these words made those who laughed at him immediately quiet down.

Moon County Family

Which Suramar hasn't heard of it?

Queen Azshara was already a top-ranking nobleman, and it has been passed down in the upper class of Suramar for 10,000 years, and it has long been a part of the glorious history of that city.

But the eldest lady of the Yuejun family doesn't enjoy life in Suramar City, so where would she come to the ghostly place of Azsuna?

What a liar this is!

"That flag must have been stolen by Lunas!"

Among the crowd, the Son of the Night shouted:

"The last time I was in Zahnar, I saw Lunas stealing other people's mana crystals. He was chased and beaten. He ran to ask for help and was hanged up by Prince Al Yi Si, who called him a waste."

"Nonsense! How can you slander me like this."

Runas blushed and retorted:

"My will is as strong as steel! It's different from you freaks who are addicted to magic! No one in Azsuna knows."

Saying so, he took a step forward.

Stepping on a shiny thing, the guy looked down, beamed with joy, and said:

"Well, mana crystal, just a second."

After speaking, he bent down and picked up the small piece of mana crystal, ignoring the contempt of the exiles who laughed around him, and put it in his hand to absorb the magic power.

This magic power made Lunas feel refreshed, and after he was done, he threw away the empty shell that had absorbed all the magic power, leaning on the flag of the Yuejun family in one hand, and sternly scolded:

"I didn't steal any mana crystals!

Besides, those of us exiles who were driven out of Suramar, don't laugh at anyone, who can survive in this wilderness, who hasn't snatched other people's magic power?

Can this be called stealing?

This is life!

You've all done the same thing, even more viciously than me! You have no right to laugh at me, bastards!

Well, I'm not who I used to be now.

I'm a person of status now, so I'm too lazy to talk to you freaks who can't even resist the addiction. "

The shameless Lunas touched his luxurious servant robe, straightened his waist hard, raised the Yuejun family crest in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"I am now the steward of the noble and kind Miss Annaris, and I have brought you the rewards of the Moon County family for you miserable low-class waste.

Al Yi Si, that bumbling liar, is not qualified to lead us!

He was just a minor nobleman in Suramar, not worthy of calling himself a prince at all. But Miss Annaris is a true nobleman, and she is forging a new career.

Blessed are you bastards, the great Yuejun family needs your services.

The benevolent lady sent me to tell you that as long as anyone who serves her will be accepted by the family, there will be no need to worry about the shortage of magic power in the future, let alone take the risk of absorbing the violent and out-of-control energy underground in Azsuna to satisfy their hunger.

There will be unlimited supply of magic wine!

Even more and better than what you can drink in Suramar City, if you are willing to abandon that hypocritical leader and gather under the command of real big men. "

Runas snorted proudly, glanced back, and then elongated his voice, saying to the nightborn exiles in front of him:

"Listen! Miss Anaris is almost here, and she brought Master Livodas the thousand-year-old magic wine as a gift.

That's the kind of wine you wretches have never heard of!

What are you still doing?

Hurry up and tidy up this messy place, do you want the nobles to discuss our future in this place like a garbage dump?

Trash!

The opportunity has been given to you, if you still can't seize it, you will be savages in Azsuna for the rest of your life. "

The exiles looked at each other and looked at each other, but no one took any action until ten seconds later, the door of a room that was still intact on the second floor of the abandoned temple was suddenly pushed open.

The golemsmith who led the camp, "Master" Livodas, who had been banished from Suramar for a mistake, had stepped out in his best clothes.

It seems that he also took time to adjust his demeanor.

He put on the air of a leader and a big man, coughed a few times, and shouted to the exiles below:

"Haven't you heard what Steward Lunas said? The nobleman of the Yuejun family is about to arrive here, so hurry up and clean up. If I talk to the nobleman, my face will be ashamed

Let your blood be used as lubricating oil for golems! "

(end of this chapter)