Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The second the warhammer hit the knight's head, a young woman's scream sounded from the stern of the ship behind him, but this unexpected situation did not interrupt the pirate's attack.

He had learned to focus on fighting very early, well, not very early, in the Hinterlands.

For a moment of distraction, for an assassin, it is possible to receive an invitation from the God of Death.

"boom"

The brave knight was hit hard on the forehead. Fortunately, Blake withdrew his strength, leaving only a bloody wound and not taking away his life.

"It's fun if you don't bully the trumpet. What's the difference between me and Brother Dao?"

The pirate stood up calmly.

He casually threw the bloody war hammer on the deck, then shook off the blood on his gloves, and looked back at the young girl behind him who was being pulled back to the stern of the ship by several maids.

He raised his left hand, and a flying knife shaped by a shadow whizzed past, grazed the girl's face, cut off a few hairs, and stuck on the bulkhead.

The maids were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, trembling.

"Who are you? Cutie."

Blake stepped on the unconscious sailor at his feet and walked towards the dead back of the deck.

As he walked.

At the same time, he took out the worn sword hilt from his waist and injected it with magic power. As the fire light shone, the brilliant and beating light illuminated half of Blake's face, and also illuminated the trembling body of the black-haired girl in front of him.

As Blake came closer step by step, the girl holding the hem of her skirt with both hands finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore. Her legs became weak and she leaned against the side of the cabin, then slipped to the ground.

The pirate laughed an odd laugh.

He spread his senses, and among the shadows flowing, there should be a dozen frightened sailors hiding in the cabin on the lower deck, but it was not a big problem.

He pushed up his pirate hat, put away the blazing sword, squatted down, and reached out to touch the girl's trembling cheeks that were weeping.

As if comforting a child, he said softly:

"Shh shh shh, don't cry, don't cry, little cutie, I scared you, right? I apologize, okay, don't be afraid, don't look at me like this, but I'm not a bad person.

Um.

Probably not.

So now I have a little question that I need to ask you. "

"Click"

The pirate's fingers slid from the pretty girl's cheek to her swan-white neck, and then tightened in the next moment.

He grabbed the girl's neck and roughly pulled her toward him amidst the poor girl's screams. He stared at her closed eyes with his left eye without the blindfold.

The next moment, a cold voice sounded in the girl's ears:

"How did you recognize me? And, who are you? Sweetie, why don't I remember you? Well, sorry, these are two questions.

Say it, say it.

I'm listening. "

"I met you at the Proudmoore family's banquet. At that time, I was with my fiancé. His name was Arthur Waycrest."

The black-haired girl who was choked said something painfully and with difficulty.

It can be regarded as self-reporting.

It also dispelled the boiling murderous intention in the pirate's heart at this time. He thought his disguise was perfect. Look, he even wore an eyepatch to cover his handsome cheeks.

As a result, he was recognized as a pirate this time during his robbery.

So embarrassing.

At that moment, he really had the idea to snap this little cutie's neck.

No one will know.

If anyone asked in the future, Blake would tell a lie.

Like "The last time I saw her, she was swimming in the ocean, but she was a terrible swimmer." Something like that.

Another example is what you would say when attending a funeral.

"I miss that poor girl as much as you do. Yes, I do miss her now."

Yes.

No one will know.

An eldest lady unfortunately died during the plunder of stinky pirates. Even in the current pirate forbidden land of Kul Tiras, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

These myths swirled around in the pirate's mind, and finally he let go of his grip on the girl's neck.

The girl in front of me is truly a spoiled little cutie.

Just a few seconds of pinching left a bruise on her white neck.

"She is truly a girl made of water. Our girls from Kul Tiras will always be the most beautiful, and countless people will fight to win their favor."

Blake squatted there.

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to the girl in front of him. He first gave a false compliment, then stood up and pointed to the Nagfar that had stopped at the edge of the merchant ship.

Said in a tone that left no room for doubt:

"You go and wait for me there, and I'll have a word with you when I'm done with this business. It's for Arthur Waycrest's sake, and he is indeed one of the few friends I have.

At least it was

If you don't want your fiancé to receive your obituary and lose your chance to become Lord Lady and rule over the Drustvar mountain folk, just be honest with me, Miss Meredith.

Look, I remembered your name.

This is a good start. "

After saying that, Black was very gentlemanly and polite. He nodded to the maids next to him who were slumped there and turned pale with fear, and then shaped a long-handled shadow warhammer in his hand.

Carrying that thing and humming a song, he went to the lower deck of the merchant ship.

"Hey! Female human over there! Come here!"

On the side of the Nagfar ship, the ghost dragon first mate wearing a three-cornered hat was hanging on the dark deck and shouted to Miss Meredith.

Beside her, several Zandalari troll ghost sailors were working together to place the rotten and cold ship planks between the two ships moving forward in parallel.

"Ghost Ship."

Miss Meredith was also born in Kul Tiras.

Of course she knew the legend of the ghost ship, and now she saw a real ghost appearing on the ship of the resurrected Prince Drake. Her flat and tight belly suddenly felt a cough. It was a reaction that a lady shouldn't have anyway.

"You can't get over it no matter how hard you try! I'll let them help you."

Sephiel shouted impatiently.

The tone was full of threats.

But in reality, this is just a threat.

It was because of the effect of the soul coin of the "Nagfar Ticket" in Blake's hand that she was able to move around as a physical ghost body within the scope of the Nagfar.

It is equivalent to being "captured" by this ghost ship.

Once out of the Nagfar, Sephiel will quickly return to his weak spiritual state.

But this kind of ghost threat has a miraculous effect on a young lady who is in desperate situation. Despite the fear in her heart, Miss Meredith still obediently came to the ghost ship with the help of several maids who were also afraid.

As soon as they got on the boat, a coldness penetrated into their souls, making several girls tremble like chaff.

"Be good, you can't eat these. They are the captain's guests."

Seifer said something to the invisible ship spirit of the Nagfar in front of them in a very "considerate" way.

The consciousness seemed to hesitate, but after a few seconds, the coldness surrounding him quickly dissipated.

"Go!"

The first mate of the ghost dragon was full of malice. He stretched out his hand and patted Miss Meredith's buttocks, causing a pleasant wave to appear. She said:

"Go and clean yourself up to satisfy the picky captain, future lord and lady."

——

Half an hour later, the Black Teeth, which had several holes in its side and deck, slowly came over and docked next to the anchored merchant ship.

After winning the battle, Red Blackhand, who looked proud of himself, jumped onto the deck of the ship with steps that he didn't recognize, and then he saw Black sitting on several knights piled together and smoking a pipe.

"Feeling good?"

The pirate asked in a bad tone.

Reid chuckled and didn't answer.

"We don't have artillery this time, so forget it. Next time if I turn a sea battle into a gang fight, I will throw you into the sea and feed it to the sharks! Or let you experience what it means to 'drag the keel'!"

Anyway, if you think you will not die, you have nothing to fear.

But I will teach you what life is worse than death. The longer you persist, the more painful it will be, and the happier I will be. "

Blake blew out a smoke ring and said in an indifferent tone:

"Don't give me that playful smile! I'm serious, Red, you may want to go back to land and become a toyota king, but your brother will continue to be a pirate in the future.

You two brothers better give me some snacks now.

I guess the cursed gold coins gave you the illusion of immortality and made you think you were invincible. very good! I will take back the gold coins in everyone's hands later.

Only those who have made real contributions to me and proven that they are truly worthy of crossing the sea can hold them again.

I don’t believe it anymore, I can’t cure your bad habits!

Bring it! "

The pirate came over and held out his hand to Red, who was a head taller than him.

Chief Blackhand looked embarrassed.

He deliberately retorted and let the human in front of him see what the courage of an orc was.

When Red saw Black's cold left eye, his heart suddenly shuddered. I don't know when he started to have an emotion called "awe" towards Blake.

It's shameful to say.

But now he really didn't dare to contradict the human being in front of him who exuded a cold aura, but that emotion was not just pure fear and disgust.

Just like a pack of wolves, when facing their wolf king

A few seconds later, Red reluctantly took out the cursed gold coin he carried with him and put it in Black's hand. The latter had been observing the change of expression on Red's green-faced and fanged face.

His reaction pleased Blake.

"Notorious", a talent that seemed a bit nonsensical at first, has now shown such effects that it makes pirates feel like they have a treasure.

If he can even tame the rude orcs with intimidation, then his future career development will be smooth sailing.

"Take all these sailors and knights aboard the Alpaca!"

Black played with the gold coins in his hand and said to Reid:

"Don't abuse them. They will be your companions from now on. In addition, let my quartermaster find a pig."

"pig?"

Red looked confused.

He couldn't understand Blake's brain circuit at all. Is this a victory banquet?

"Yes, a pig."

Blake walked towards the Nagfar, waved his hand and said without looking back:

"When Kul Tiran merchants sail, they will bring some living animals as food reserves. Look for them on the ship. There should be some. Pick one for me that can run best.

These four ships also sailed over, and they will escort the Alpaca from now on. "

——

"Buzz"

The cold and evil Nagfar dived into the water little by little amid the rolling waves.

The sea water enveloped the surrounding area, cutting off all the noise from the outside world.

Blake watched the invisible film of water rise from around the deck, covering the ship, and then returned to his captain's cabin with his hands behind his back.

He wanted to have a good chat with Miss Meredith.

He knew who this girl was and what kind of disaster she would bring to Kul Tiras more than thirty years later.

More than thirty years later, Miss Meredith single-handedly destroyed one-third of the order of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, and countless people died due to the "witch disaster" she caused.

If it was really for the good of Kul Tiras, the most important thing Black should do now is to kill the girl with one sword.

but.

To be honest, even if she knew what bad things Meredith would do in the future, it was hard for Blake to hate her.

Her life is also a tragedy.

Moreover, from Redker's perspective, Miss Meredith's fiancé is indeed one of his few true friends.

"Wow"

With this thought in mind, Blake opened the door to the captain's cabin.

The Nagfar was submerged deep in the water, and there was insufficient light in the cabin. However, the lightning gems taken from the snake people were made into wall lamps, which illuminated a faint blue stream of light.

It's not very bleak.

However, Blake was stunned at the door for a moment.

In front of him, beside his extravagant gold bed taken from Zemlan's treasure pile, Miss Meredith stood trembling.

She had taken off her ladylike dress and was only wearing a set of aristocratic gadgets that were more like stockings for sex rather than underwear for covering up.

Protect your chest with your left hand, and block your legs with your right hand.

Keep your head down.

Even without looking, you can detect the fear and despair radiating from her body.

"You, put on some clothes!"

The beautiful body under the blue light in front of him made Blake's throat move up and down.

The next moment, he closed his eyes and said something coldly to the ashamed and angry Miss Meredith in front of him, then turned around and closed the door. He looked at the dark cabin in front of him, took a deep breath, and said:

"Saphire! Get out of here! Do you think such a joke is funny?"