Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 133 41. What will you do after you become rich overnight? 【315】

"boom"

The tattered boat docked.

But there was a layer of sea fog surrounding the island in front of him. Blake jumped off the boat, stretched out his hand, and touched the sea fog. He felt a strong force blocking him.

It's like a wall that your arms can't get through at all.

He glanced at Garona behind him and made a gesture to warn her. The legendary assassin nodded, dropped the oar in his hand, and quietly entered the shadows.

Blake lifted the skull he was holding in his other hand and brought it closer to the sea fog in front of him.

The skull in his hand was still moving its mouth, and it was greeting Black's mother, grandmother and all female family members with the most vicious, ugly, vulgar, pirate curse words.

"Asshole! Bastard! Shameless bilge rat! You took advantage of me! You and Zemlan are the same! I was really blind to help you!"

The mouth of the skull opened and closed, which made the pirate furious. He grabbed its chin and twitched it hard. With a click, the jaw of the skull was removed.

He was thrown away by Blake and thrown into the sea behind him.

It's finally quiet.

He placed the skull like a key in the sea fog in front of him. Using the words of Mr. Gaboya, the rebel first mate of the undead fleet, Zemlan placed a curse on his treasure.

Only members of the Immortal Fleet can enter this treasure island.

"Buzz"

The skull that was constantly beating in Blake's hands was placed into the sea fog, like some kind of weird "magic authentication". After confirming the identity of the skull, the sea fog covering the entire island quickly dissipated.

Then, a burst of dazzling golden light burst out in front of Blake's eyes.

The light was so dazzling that the pirate couldn't help but raise his hands and cover his eyes.

When the two troll ghosts following him saw what was in front of them, their eyes widened for a moment and they fell into a daze.

After the sea fog dissipated, what appeared in front of them was a huge island, almost as big as the Palace of Lordaeron, and there was a "mountain" on this island.

Countless gold coins, gold bars, gold nuggets and jewelry, jades, crowns, and scepters are mixed together.

Gold, red, blue, green, and black valuables were mixed in the golden treasure mountain, which not only did not make those treasures more luxurious.

Instead, I felt like I was in the most valuable garbage dump in the world.

The ground of the island is completely covered with various gold and silver treasures. The height of the treasure mountains on both sides of a road in the center is at least six meters above the sea level.

"Bwonsamdi's fangs are up here!"

Manzur, who claims to be the brains of the Golden Teeth Gang, showed an exaggerated expression. He looked at the mountains of treasures piled up in front of him everywhere on the entire island, exuding endless jewels.

He shouted almost out of control:

"How much wealth is placed here! If I could get this, no, just a tenth of it, the Talanji girl from the Rastakhan family would be willing to marry me!"

"It's worthless!"

The floating female troll Warnie on the other side of Blake's body severely despised her companion for not pursuing her. She looked at the island in front of her that was completely piled up with treasures with her round eyes.

She said with a fierce emotion that should not belong to the ghosts of the dead:

"I'm going to use them to build a swimming pool! I'll bathe in the sea of ​​gold coins every day."

"Your pursuit is not as good as his."

Blake was very calm.

He tossed the large skull up and down in his hand, strung it on the thin iron chain on his chest, then beat his trembling legs hard and stepped forward.

Walking is hard.

Because even the edges of the islands and reefs are filled with all kinds of gold and silver treasures.

The gold coins alone were piled up to an unknown depth. The pirate took a step forward, and his whole body felt like he was sinking into quicksand, with his left leg sinking into the sea of ​​gold coins.

He glanced to the side.

Good guy.

Not only are the gold coins used by the Zandalari trolls, but there are also gold coins minted during the ancient elven empire.

This thing is easy to recognize, with Queen Azshara's face printed on it.

There are also gold coins used by the Vrykuls for funerals. The Vykuls will cast the gold pieces into eye-sized pieces and place them on the eyes of the deceased to pay for the ship's fare to the spirit guide.

That's right, the shipping fee paid to that bastard Hablon.

However, there is obviously something wrong with the legend of the Vrykul, and Habulon will not accept these mortal gold coins.

There is only one kind of shipping fee and currency that he identifies with, and that is the soul.

In addition to elven gold coins and Vrykul funeral coins, Blake also saw a dozen golden boxes in the golden mountains and silver seas not far away.

It is round, like a tripod, and is carved with exquisite craftsmanship into a strange snake-like beast, with cloud manes, scales, tiger claws and fish tails.

It was a totem that he was quite familiar with.

"Zemran has also been to Pandaria? How did he get these tributes given by the pandaren to the Supreme God?"

Blake blinked, thinking:

"No, when Zandalar Pirate King Zemlan was active, Pandaria had been sealed in the fog by the last emperor Shaohao, and it was impossible for him to have been there.

So, he found these tributes on the seabed near Pandaria? "

"So much money! Oh my God."

Garona, who was hiding in the shadows, boasted that she had seen a lot of the world. After the tribe conquered Stormwind City, she was watching from the side when the orcs opened the treasury of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

At that time, the wealth accumulated by a king's family for hundreds of years was truly astonishing.

But compared to the real treasure mountain in front of me now, the memory of that time was really too small. The orc assassin appeared from the shadows in a daze.

The sunlight above the head shines on the island covered with treasures, and the colorful arcs of light are enough to blind anyone's eyes.

At this moment, Garona seemed to have lost her judgment on wealth.

Her eyes widened.

Trying to estimate the value of so many treasures piled on the island in front of you, it is calculated based on volume alone, not counting the many layers of gold coins on the ground, or the treasure mountain in the center.

The size of Zemlan's treasure should be at least fifty times that of the Royal Treasure House of Stormwind Kingdom!

At this moment, Garona finally understood why Blake had to go through all kinds of hardships and narrow escapes to find this treasure.

With so much wealth in hand, Black, a bastard, could use this endless money to "buy" a fleet as powerful as the Kul Tiran Navy.

No.

As long as he is willing, he can easily buy a kingdom for him in the Eastern Continent with the money in front of him.

"I've dealt with goblins before"

There was a strange expression on Garona's face. She bent down and tried to touch a perfect sapphire at her feet. She whispered:

"Those little greenskins always say that the power of wealth they pursue is no worse than the power we pursue. I always thought it was the inherently weak goblins comforting themselves.

But after seeing this treasure mountain with my own eyes, I realized.

Those little guys were right.

I was wrong. I didn't realize the power of money. It's not because that power doesn't exist, it's just that my vision is too narrow, and the wealth I've seen is too little.

Oh my God, so much money!

This is enough for you to hire Orgrim and the entire tribe to fight for you. No matter how proud Orgrim is, he will be humbled by your money.

Too much.

No one can refuse this shocking wealth, no one! "

"Whoosh"

Just when Garona's finger was about to touch the perfect sapphire, a flying knife made entirely of shadows struck over, knocking the gem in front of her fingertips away.

The fist-sized gem floated on the "sea of ​​gold coins" and finally slipped into a golden valley.

"I know you're excited. But at least for now, don't touch them!"

Blake struggled to pull his left leg out of the sea of ​​gold coins. He sat cross-legged on the island filled with treasures and looked at Garona with clear eyes.

He said:

"Don't be blinded by money, madam. Every gold coin here carries Zemlan's curse. If you want to take them away, you must first pass the Pirate King level.

If you choose to be a 'thief' who takes something without telling you, then believe me, you will definitely regret it. "

As he spoke, the pirate took out an arcane beacon from his magic bag and threw it to a "gold coin plain" in Treasure Mountain. After a few seconds, obvious arcane magic fluctuations began to dance around the beacon. .

The blue arc of light danced around the beacon, like dancing starlight. It continued to twine, and after a few seconds, it formed a circular light curtain. Between the two distant ends, a portal was opened.

The demilich personally controlled it, making the portal open to an astonishingly large area. In the next moment, the Black Hand brothers rushed out howling with double blades of swords in hand.

They thought there would be a fight here.

As a result, Red rushed too fast, and unexpectedly his feet gave way, and he flew out with a howl, hitting the sea of ​​gold coins in front of him, causing a burst of golden light to splash.

"The elements are up there!"

Maimu was holding two swords and was completely stunned on the spot.

The reflection of the treasure mountain in front of him was reflected in his orcish pupils. The power of wealth instantly drove Maimu into a daze.

When he first heard Black describe the Pirate King's treasure, he had imagined what the treasure should look like.

But the orc's poor imagination allowed him to imagine at most a dark and mysterious cave filled with treasures the size of a dozen thunder elephants, glowing with golden light.

There should be jewelry, crowns, gold bars, and several half-open and half-closed wooden boxes that exude an alluring golden light.

However, when he actually saw the pirate king's treasure in front of him, he began to feel ashamed of his weak imagination. His vision and layout were indeed too small.

"Oh my God!"

The short quartermaster Eudora, this fox-man looked from behind Maimu's legs to the treasure mountain in front of her, and her big tail straightened up with a bang.

The small fox man felt dizzy, and his big eyes were filled with the light of the treasure sea in front of him.

She felt short of breath.

The scene before her was so unreal that she took a step back.

Sitting on a sea of ​​gold coins, breathing heavily.

She finally understood why Blake laughed at her when she asked for one-tenth of the treasure when she met Blake for the first time.

Just one-tenth of the treasure mountain in front of you, converted into gold coins, is enough to kill every fox in every fox tribe in the Wharton Desert!

Even the demi-lich Merry Dongfeng, who had the most knowledge and experience, was suffocated by the aura of the golden island in front of him when he drove the troll cannon fodder out of the portal.

"this"

The old mage blinked. The next moment, he looked back at Black and asked in a subtle tone:

"What are you going to do with the money?"

"Let me think."

Blake stood on the sea of ​​gold coins. He kicked a few troll-style crowns under his feet, rubbed his chin in a pretentious manner, then snapped his fingers and said to the old mage:

"First take half of it and buy the Silver Moon City of the high elves!

Take another third and hire Lothar and his human legions, as well as Orgrim and his orc tribe, and ask them to burn the high elves' Silvermoon City in front of me.

Finally, use the remaining money to go to Kalimdor to find the night elves, buy one-third of Ashenvale, and then put all the high elves and orc tribes who have nowhere to go.

Forcing them to fight with the night elves.

This way I can sit on the flagship of my fleet and watch the world burn happily. Okay, I'm just kidding, what else can I do? "

The pirate turned back and smiled at the old mage, then turned his head and looked at the huge black figure slowly approaching not far away.

He said:

"Of course, use the money to build an invincible fleet and plunder the world. Don't look at me like that, Master, I'm not joking this time, I'm serious."

Black laughed, drew his weapon, turned around and shouted:

"Bastards! Brace yourself! Get ready to fight!"