Shadow Trails in Azeroth

After advancing in the dark forest, encountering a suspected attack, and being frightened away by the fire and Odin's Shield, the rest of the pirate group's journey went much smoother.

Although this damn forest is still invisible without lighting a torch, the guys in this convoy are not ordinary people.

They are not afraid of simple blackness.

What a joke!

They were warriors who had gone head-to-head with Hell's Vanguard and returned victorious, just in the dark night.

"Ah! Why are you walking silently? Bastard, you scared me to death."

In the eastern part of the Twilight Forest, at the intersection of three crooked hills, in the ruins of an abandoned human town, the troll who was praying to the gods was startled by the warlock walking behind him.

The masked former Akunda priest waved the staff in his hand dissatisfiedly and said to the one-eyed warlock behind him with a smirk on his face:

"You have disturbed my sacred prayers, evil one! If we were not all serving the master of evil now, I would wave my staff and give you a good beating!

Although I look like a civilized Zandalar troll, half of the wild blood of a Drakkari troll is flowing inside me! Don't mess with me, don't piss me off.

Once I get angry, I'm afraid! "

"Stop pretending, Zarak."

Evil Eye is a bastard warlock who doesn't care when people insult him.

He casually pulled up a chair with only three legs left, sat on it, surrounded the bonfire rising in front of him, and glanced at the ruins of the dilapidated town next to it.

He took out a few bananas from his arms, peeled one open slowly, took a sip into his mouth, stared at the troll with his one eye, and said:

"Ever since your betrayal at the Temple of Akunda, your Loa have ignored you. No matter who you pray to, you cannot gain their power.

You still pray every day, which is nothing more than pretending to be a ghost to maintain your sense of mystery, but in fact, you can't even let out a small flame. "

"Are you here specifically to provoke me?"

The troll's face was a little confused after his true identity was revealed. He used his three fingers to pinch the cursed gold coin hanging on his wrist and said:

"I'm not afraid of you."

"No, no, no, put that thing down. The captain gave it to us for desperate use, not for internal fighting."

After Evil Eye finished eating the banana, he lowered his voice and said:

"I'm here to help you. Trust me, I'm here to help you sincerely."

"You? You help me?"

The troll looked at the warlock suspiciously and said:

"Are you so kind?"

"Ha, of course I don't just pity you, a little bug, I have my own plans."

The evil eye played with the warlock amulet in his hand. His one eye shone with a gloomy light, and the horrific scar on the other eye made people daunting under the light of the fire.

He was silent for a few seconds, and then said to the troll with a sigh on his face:

"If I have learned anything in the Shadow Council in the past ten years, it must be that the most profound thing is that if you want to stand out in a group or an organization, in addition to having strong abilities, allies are indispensable. of.

Maimdu has taken command of the fleet.

His status in the captain's mind is higher than that of both of us. I could have been so majestic. I blame myself for doing something wrong, but I still want to make a comeback.

You see, the captain currently lacks the power of spellcasters under his command. This is our opportunity.

The fact that you can become a Loa priest means that you have the talent to cast spells.

Come on, I will teach you sorcerer magic, and we will form an alliance to keep our senior status in the fleet, so that no newcomers can step on us to get the upper hand. "

This statement was quite straightforward, there was nothing convoluted at all, and it didn't look like a warlock-style speech. However, considering that Evil Eye and Zalak were really weak now, there was nothing wrong with such a frank admission.

Both of them belong to the kind of fake and powerful characters who have no foundation in the undead fleet. It's okay if there are few people now, but in the future when there are more people, things will become quite troublesome.

"Well, this proposal is unexpectedly sincere and makes me very excited."

Zalak the Troll is not a good guy either.

When he saw Evil Eye promising to teach him power, he immediately became energetic. He had indeed become notorious in Loa's circle for trying to murder Akunda.

The path of sacrifice is definitely out of the question, so you might as well try another path.

As a result, the two hit it off, and Evil Eye began to teach Zarak how to contract with demons on the spot. However, while the two were chatting happily, the four Ravage Orc guards who were on guard around them suddenly let out a roar.

Then at the edge of the ruins of the town, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, and the sound of human children crying in fear.

Not long after, a strong, tall orc wearing armor carried three dirty children to the bonfire and threw them at the feet of Evil Eye and Zalak.

"They are running outside the town, as if they want to steal our things!"

The orc pirate guard wearing a steel helmet reported to the evil eye angrily:

"There must be human refugees like them hiding around here. Do you want to catch them?"

"What did you catch it for? Roast it and eat it?"

When Xieyan saw the orc coming back with three little burdens, he suddenly felt dizzy and yelled:

"We are on a secret mission! A secret mission! Which of these four words do you not understand? The captain would not think of taking a group of refugees on the road.

Damn it! We're going to Karazhan! That place can eat a fool like you in one bite without spitting out the bones!

Go! Go! Go!

Go watch all night and change shifts later. "

The pirate guard was scolded and considered unlucky.

Carrying his own battle ax, he went on patrol outside the town, leaving only three dirty little guys in tattered clothes huddled together in fear.

Two little boys were holding a little girl, and with great fear in their three pairs of eyes, they looked at the one-eyed, hunched-up, green-skinned man with a vicious look on his face.

Even children like them knew that it was the orcs who destroyed their home, so there was a hint of hatred in the fearful eyes of the two little boys.

That touch of anger was sensed by the evil eye.

The evil warlock suddenly grinned, and that smile frightened the three children to tremble.

"Now, as I said, it's useless to catch adult humans. Their meat doesn't taste good at all when roasted. If you want to eat it, you have to eat it as a child. Look at the thin skin and tender meat. It's just a little thin.

But as a midnight snack, it’s not a big problem. "

Evil Eye deliberately spoke in human language, said something sinister, and stretched out his hand to make a ball of fire and brimstone to scare the three children. The little girl was almost scared to tears.

But the evil eye still felt that it was not enough, so he looked back at the troll Zarak on the other side of the bonfire and said:

"Friends, don't you trolls have rules about headhunting and cannibalism? Do you want to show me your traditional skills on the spot? What's the difference between how you eat children and how we orcs eat them?"

"Only barbarian trolls can eat people, idiot. I am a Zandalari troll, a civilized person! Do you understand?"

The former noble Akunda curled his lips in disdain.

But the next moment, he also smiled sinisterly, took off his wooden mask, revealing the troll's face that didn't look like a good person at all, and bared his teeth at the three children.

He said:

"But if you are interested, I will also be happy to introduce you to the thirty-seven ways of eating human children. Tsk, tsk, this is the unique skill of the Gurubashi troll headhunter."

"Wow!"

The three children could no longer bear the pressure, and the little girl among them immediately burst into tears, mixed with the happy laughter of the two villains, which could be heard far away in the dark night.

Unfortunately, happiness will soon lead to sadness.

"boom"

The door of the carriage parked not far from the bonfire was violently kicked open.

Black, wearing a pirate hat, jumped out of the carriage with his skull flask in hand with an expressionless expression.

He took a sip of wine into his mouth, let out a comfortable groan, and then pulled out the goblin short-barreled musket from his waist without looking, and pulled the trigger at Evil Eye and Zarak.

"boom"

The scorching hot projectiles flew out against the mask in the troll's hand, causing sawdust from the mask to fly everywhere.

The evil laughter of the trolls and orc warlocks was like a chicken with its neck cut off, making them run away with their heads in their hands, and then they crawled and fled out of the town amidst Black's scolding.

"Why are you making such a fuss! Are you going to let me have a good sleep? Bastard! Get out and keep watch! If you dare to disturb me again, I will pick off your heads and play them as balls!"

No one in the code does anything serious! He is a master at sneaking around! waste! The whole thing is trash! "

Blake was obviously a little angry.

He was quite unhappy to have his sweet dream interrupted. While drinking, he put the musket still emitting smoke back into his waist and walked towards the bonfire, one step at a time.

This musket was passed down from the goblin assassins in Booty Bay. It is very easy to use. It is a sophisticated creation of goblin engineering. It is perfect for the Yin people in close combat.

Its entries are also pretty good:

silencer

Excellent quality

Strengthen precision. Strengthen puncture. Strengthen armor breaking. Weak eagle eye.

Comes with special effects:

double charge

The three strengthening entries prove that it is already a very good type of sophisticated equipment. It also has a double charge special effect, which can bring double damage in melee bombardment.

A single shot to the face, even at close range without any combat skills, can easily penetrate a layer of heavy armor.

Unfortunately, it can no longer keep up with Blake's current equipment level. After all, there is an epic hunting bow in the pirate's luggage. This gun is not needed for precise sniping.

The three human children watched this scene completely.

After seeing two "big monsters" and being scared away by this powerful character who was obviously a human being, the three of them suddenly felt a simple sense of admiration in their hearts.

But as Blake approached the campfire and plopped down across from them, the three children became frightened again.

They saw the pirate hat on Blake's head, the eyepatch he wore, and the evil-looking hip flask in his hand made of a complete skull.

There was also the strange-looking little fish-man sitting on his shoulder, rubbing his eyes as if he hadn't woken up.

This outfit is really weird.

"Ah, look what I found?"

Blake poured the last sip of rum into his mouth, shook the evil skull flask by his ear, and put the flask back into the bag on his waist with some regret.

He squinted his drunken eyes, looked at the three children in front of him, and said in a long voice:

"Three naughty little Doudings who ran out at night. Tsk, tsk, tsk, didn't your parents warn you not to run out to play after dark?

There are bad people out there! children! "

Blake pointed at himself, with a sinister expression on his face, and said:

"A bad person like me will do some terrible things to you. There is also a little girl. It's great! I like to eat the heart of the little girl the most. Roast it tenderly and sprinkle it with some spices. The fragrance Tangy.

Go, go, you two little idiots.

I'll give this little black-haired girl a toothpaste first, and then I'll eat you two tomorrow morning. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the little girl.

The two little boys hurriedly hugged their crying companion.

But before they could react at all, the little girl they were protecting, as if by magic, was grabbed back into Blake's arms while screaming.

The next moment, her mouth was locked, and something hard and cold was stuffed into her mouth.

Um?

sweet.

The expression of the crying girl became confused. She opened her eyes in fear and saw a few fruit candies made by the goblins lying in Black's gloved palm.

The pirate who was so fierce just now was helping her smooth her messy hair with a smile in his eyes.

"Eat slowly, don't worry, I have a lot more here. What's your name? Cute little princess."