Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Whoosh"

An arrow flew from the deck of the Alpaca.

It flew out quickly and quickly, towards a large white gull flying over the deck.

The archer's posture is standard and handsome, and the dark bow in his hand is also exaggerated and unique, with a ferocious aura.

But the accuracy is a bit poor.

The air missed the seagull by several inches and the shot missed, startling the seagull. It flapped its wings and flew away from the big black ship, leaving a piece of bird droppings in response to being frightened.

"Captain, why are you shooting with a blindfold on?"

Nat Pagle, who was sitting on the side of the boat next to Blake, grabbing a long fishing rod and doing extremely difficult sea fishing while the boat was sailing, witnessed the whole process.

The young fisherman yawned and said to Blake, who had red strips on his eyes not far away:

"Is this some new training method? It feels a bit strange. If you don't look at it, you won't be able to aim."

"You don't understand, Nat, this is a training method only used by powerful hunters."

Blake snorted and dispersed his senses again, sensing the seagulls flying around on the ship moving forward through the waves in the dusk.

The Alpaca is a large ship, and nearly thirty Nightborne combat golems are placed at the bottom of the ship as ballast, so that the ship does not swing too much during a calm voyage.

But it still has an impact on the hunter's shooting accuracy, not to mention that Black doesn't need his eyesight and relies on his blind sense to lock the target's flight trajectory.

This is even harder.

"A good hunter, like a good assassin, does not need eyes. In this complex and ever-changing world, relying on eyes to see things will confuse the restless hearts of young people.

Just like your good friend Hal. "

The pirate nocked an arrow again, and while making shooting movements, he chatted with Nat and said:

"I heard that he has been very 'happy' recently? He is very happy with his elf wife, right?"

"I don't know if I'm happy or not."

Nat curled his lips, looked at the empty shipside beside him, and said:

“But after he got married, he rarely enjoyed the simple joy of fishing with me.

Moreover, when I saw him yesterday, he looked a little depressed. He even went to the witch doctor Rahnka, who was out of his mind, to get some weird potions to drink. "

"Ah, as a married man, that's understandable."

Blake let out a weird laugh. The next moment, he raised his head, drew the bow in his hand, and followed the perception to lock on the seagulls flying over the deck. As his arms moved, he relaxed his fingers.

"Whoosh"

"puff"

The fat seagull bird flew in the sky, and arrows came from below. The bone arrows polished by the snake men pierced its wings, and it screamed and spiraled toward the sea.

And in the roar of the hippogryph, the flying sky grabbed it with its sharp beak, like a hound catching its prey, flew in front of the pirate, and dropped the fat seagull at Black's feet.

He also raised his head and jumped up and down in front of the pirate's eyes, eager for praise from his master.

"Good boy, you are much more useful than Ben Bolba and that stupid wolf."

Blake stroked the antlers of his hippogryph, then picked up a carrot from the bucket next to it and fed it to it, then threw the fat seagull into the bag behind him.

There are already six prey items there, including this one, which is the seventh one. There are only three prey left before the mission assigned by Windrunner’s mother.

But dusk will soon pass and night will come.

The Archmage of Elam must have prepared magic lessons and is waiting for the pirates and several warlocks to go to the lessons, which means that the pirates must hurry up.

Just when he put another arrow on the bowstring, Nat next to him also made something.

But when the fisherman pulled up his fishing rod, what he caught was not a fish, but something very strange. A shabby wooden box filled with some warm blue irregular crystals.

"Ha, it's these crystallized magic powers again!"

Nat was very dissatisfied and took the box over and threw the magic block inside into another bucket next to it.

He complained to Blake:

"Everything is good in the Broken Islands, and you can catch some rare fish, but it is inexplicably able to hoist these mana crystals. I even went to the Children of the Night to see it.

They say that this is the materialized magic power formed by the influence of the Night Well in this sea area over thousands of years.

It is a specialty of this place.

Their fishermen would occasionally catch this kind of thing, and it would be bought back by nobles at a high price in their cities. If they say it is rare, it will be a lie.

Not uncommon at all, okay?

Every ten times I go fishing, I will catch this thing at least four times. I am tired of it. What I came to this sea area to catch is the legendary luminous night pearl!

It's not some damn magic crystal. "

"Good guy, you're fishing in Versailles, right? Nat."

Blake complained:

"I don't think there is any need to go to Suramar to import magic wine. The crystallized magic power you can catch by fishing here alone is enough to feed the group of magic addicts under Anares.

However, you’re tired of catching ordinary fish and now crave a challenge, right?

Here, take this.

Show me your amazing fishing skills. "

The pirate took off the golden ring from his finger, threw it to Nat, and said:

"This thing is a very strange magic item. It is said that it will attract its own kind in the water. Try it when you tie it to a fishhook and see if you can give me a surprise."

"What? Fishing for a ring?"

Nat scratched his head and said to Blake:

"Captain, your request is too outrageous. How can you catch this ring? I have never heard of such a thing."

"Just give it a try, it's just for fun anyway."

The pirate replied.

He raised the battle bow in his hand again and locked the next fat seagull flying over the deck. Nat shrugged, fixed the golden ring that Blake gave him on the fishhook, and then threw it out.

After a few minutes.

"Yes!"

Nat shouted, grabbed the fishing rod that was swinging wildly in his hand, quickly reeled in the line, and said to Blake next to him:

"Come and help me! Something is biting the hook in the water! Oh my God, this force is even bigger than the deep-sea tuna last time. I may have caught something amazing.

Help! ah! "

The fisherman let out a scream, and something under the water was dragging him outward. The young fisherman held on to the fishing rod tightly, not intending to give up his prize.

His whole body was pulled out of the side of the ship.

The hook that was thrown out by Blake while screaming was latched onto his waist. As the pirate dragged him back and helped him tighten the fishing rod, the underwater things were also pulled out of the water bit by bit.

But looking at the dangerous bend of the fishing rod, this high-quality fishing rod bought from the Dalaran fishing shop will break at any time.

"You little idiot! Come here!"

Blake shouted across the deck:

"Jump down and help!"

Benbolba, who was "training" his fish-man pirates to sing on the other side, immediately dropped the wooden baton in his hand when he heard Black's call.

After blowing a fish whistle, its moon-white owl spread its wings and silently glided down from the top mast of the Alpaca.

He lifted the little fish man into the air with his claws and flew over the side of the ship. Then he released his claws and threw the screaming little fish man into the water.

"Plop"

The moment he fell into the water, the little fish man moved comfortably, and then swam quickly towards the thing caught by Nat's fishhook, and a deep-sea blue king crab also surfaced from the bottom of the sea.

That is Guaguala, the undersea "beast" of the little fishman.

The magical little fool took his equally magical war beast pet and quickly approached the fishhook in the water. He found a strange fish underneath. It was obviously very small, but it almost broke the fishing line by tugging on it.

Why are you so strong?

The little fish man rode behind the ghost-legged crab's carapace, scratched its head in the deep water, then took out a one-handed hammer from his bag, rushed towards the strange fish, and hit it with a raised hand.

A minute later, the little fishman was picked up from the water by his own owl "Quala La". In its arms, it held a strange fish with most of its head smashed.

Dropped it in front of Blake and Nat Pagle.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this fish."

Nat saw that the fish in front of him had grown hard scales, and most of its head was smashed, but it was still beating in the bloody water. He stretched out his hand to touch it, quickly retracted his finger, and said to Blake:

"Its scales are as cold as ice."

"They are fish contaminated with N'Zoth's aura. They are already considered creations of the void. They usually only appear near the space rift where the sleeping minister Ny'alotha hovers in the material world.

This fish got here somehow. "

Xal'atath whispered in Black's ear:

"Before following you, I never believed that any mortal fisherman could catch the void creation in the sea. But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is really unbelievable.

Little master, the fisherman next to you has unusually good luck in fishing. I heard that he can dream of some weird things, so you'd better stay away from him.

Maybe he was being watched by something. "

"But he's very good, you have to admit that."

Blake squatted down, pulled out the fragment of Azzinoth he had just obtained, inserted the sharp crystal dagger into the body of the strange fish, and pulled it out hard.

In the belly of the disgusting, weird, squirming fish that exuded a fishy smell, a faint light began to beat in the next moment.

As Blake dug his fingers into the disgusting flesh and blood, Ben Bolba, who was watching the scene from the side, immediately covered his eyes and made a dramatic gesture of vomiting.

But the next second, what Blake took out made the little fishman croak.

Look how excited it is.

It's a treasure, that's right!

It was a small bead, not too round in appearance, but it shone with a strange luster, like stars dancing and converging on its shell.

Blake's investigation was thrown in, and a strange, dark golden entry quickly jumped out:

luminous night pearl

Void Rare Object [Angler’s Treasure]

Item effects:

Displays a vision of the void that only those with certain talents can read and understand.

Item Description:

In the quiet and deep lightless sea, the sleeping city is waiting. Among the songs and calls from ten thousand voices, fish are not the only ones who can answer the call.

"Now, this is yours."

Without hesitation, Blake handed the luminous night pearl in his hand to Nat Pagle and said:

"That thing you've always hoped to catch is now in your hands, and only the most gifted anglers have a chance of getting it. But Nat, I'm warning you.

Catching this thing is just the beginning, it’s up to you to decide if you want to answer the call of destiny and keep digging. You will gain something in this process, but you may also lose something. "

"Is it so scary?"

Nat, who had caught the Gloomy Night Pearl, was very happy.

He rubbed his hands and took the warm bead, but after hearing Blake's warning, he was a little scared.

The pirate shook his head. He did not continue to tell Nat about the power of the void. Anything related to the old days and the ancient gods was very obscure and mysterious.

The powers in this abyss are not generous. They will always open their arms only to those with "gifts."

There is no doubt that Nat has the kind of talent that cannot be said to be lucky.

If it were in a world with another world view, Nat's "clairvoyance" and "luck" would be absolutely incredible.

As long as he takes the old seal and crowbar, and finds a few cannon fodder friends, he can happily enter the University of Michigan and start his "interesting and fun" career as an investigator.

However, getting the Night Pearl from the belly of the strange fish was just the beginning. Blake used his fingers to search around in the disgusting flesh and blood, and finally pinched something and pulled it out.

In the smelly blood remaining in the palm of the hand, the golden Supreme Ring was trembling, and next to it, lying a dark black ring with a simple and low-key appearance.

Blake threw it over to investigate, and the dark purple entries bloomed in front of his eyes:

The Two Supreme Rings

epic quality

Extremely effective endurance. Extremely effective strength. Extremely effective agility. Extremely effective intelligence enhancement. Extremely effective mental enhancement.

Item Description:

Much stronger than the Supreme Ring

Set:

Lord of the Rings【2/3】

Set effect:

The first and second supreme rings form a special connection in your hands. When worn at the same time, they will additionally grant the wearer the following attributes: extraordinary critical strike and extraordinary swift spellcasting.

illustrate:

The Second Supreme Ring has been looking forward to meeting its brother in the darkness. It has always hoped to merge with its weak brother to resist something more terrifying.

Special Instructions:

The ring family comes from the abyss, and they like to hide in the water. Only those who are good at fishing can find the ancient secrets.

You have now obtained two rings, and the survivors are under your protection.

Be careful, you have attracted its attention!

it will come to you soon

Blake dismissed the mysterious entry.

He conveniently put the gold and black rings on the fingers of his left hand. Counting the Master Assassin's seal, three of the five fingers had rings on them.

This makes pirates look quite exaggerated, full of the aura of a nouveau riche.

"Hey, Nat, be careful when fishing next time."

Blake picked up the war bow again.

Feeling the overall increase brought by the ring, he said to Nat, who was wiping the luminous luminous pearl next to him:

"If you find something is wrong, call me immediately. If you have strange dreams, tell me immediately. I don't want to lose you, my future fishing god."

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He is a very motivated young man, please support him.

After traveling to Marvel, I suddenly found that I could summon characters from games, anime and movies to my side!

Is that okay?

Look at my stupid hair on the left, trembling girl on the right, and the loli in the center!

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