Shadow Trails in Azeroth

In the pirate town center of Rogue Port, the flames burning last night have turned into flames emitting black smoke. The iron guns inserted in the fire have traces of melting, and the pirates tied to them have been burned into postures. Twisted bones.

They have long mouths, and their life forms are permanently fixed in the curse of despair upon death.

In addition to the corpses here, there are also a dozen North Sea pirates who tried to escape hanging on the dock. They did not experience the punishment of fire, but the process of "swinging" was by no means pleasant.

The female pirate Anne Bone gave cold orders.

They were not allowed to be removed until the bones had completely weathered in the cold North Sea winds. In this way, she wanted to warn the surviving North Sea pirates on the island of the cost of rebellion.

We should also use this cruel style to announce the takeover of the rogue port by the immortal pirates.

Of course, this kind of intimidation cannot scare old seals who have been traveling at sea all year round. They have seen many kinds of punishments and deaths, and the shock that threats can bring to them is short-lived and illusory.

Although those who survived "sincerely" expressed their support for the rule of the Undead Fleet, they still would not refuse the temptation of rebellion as long as they found a perfect opportunity and had the right reason.

However, Blake, who had occupied the Port of Rogue, had neither time nor interest to do "ideological work" for these old pirates.

The way he treated them was very simple and rough.

"The Alpaca has unloaded the foxmen and the caravan. It will set sail tomorrow and transport all the pirates from Rogue Port to Tol Barad."

In front of the ruins of the "Pirate Castle" that had been razed by several legends and Anhild in the previous battle, Black sat on the steps that had not been destroyed, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, and said to the captains gathered in front of him. :

"Anne, take your ship and people, escort Eudora, and send the trash here to Tol Barad.

The Naqfar will accompany you.

My mentor and my alumni will also go there with you. They are going to find a suitable place on the South Island to rebuild Nasarath College.

These North Sea pirates have just been sent to work as slave labor, and it is up to you to supervise the work. "

Blake raised the bottle, took a sip of South Sea rum, groaned happily, wiped his mouth boldly and said:

“I don’t need these scumbags serving me at all.

They will use their blood, sweat and hands to dedicate themselves to the reconstruction of Narsarath College, and reform through labor will be the best destination for these scum.

If they die there from exhaustion, maybe their evil-doing souls will be forgiven.

Well, speaking of forgiveness.

Remember to ask my ship's doctor, Natalie, to pray for me and pray for these scum as well. "

Blake let out a malicious laugh, and the other captains laughed too. Although they didn't understand where Blake was laughing, at this time, it was always right to laugh along.

"Annares will also take your Children of the Night back with you to familiarize yourself with the route from the North Sea to Tol Barad. If you are interested, you can also go to the Eastern Continent and see the scenery of human civilization.

But remember not to reveal your identity, my compatriots are not tolerant of pirates. "

The pirate spoke again.

The smartly dressed Captain Nightborne nodded.

She has no objection to this, and is also planning to take this opportunity to visit the Eastern Continent. Girls are always yearning for places they have never been to.

Miss Anarres, who grew up in Suramar, has no interest in such a remote place as Rogueport.

She likes bustling big cities.

"Captain, what about after sending the pirates over?"

Quartermaster Eudora stood on the stone next to her. The little fox-man with an eye patch held the Thrash Blade on his waist and asked:

"Are you going to wait there for your return?"

"No, after Tol Barad unloads the pirates, you will go to Zandalar Island."

Black turned to the little fox captain who was the most worry-free and said:

"I made an agreement with Sephiel before that the Nagfar will escort the Alpaca along the way. This time it is going there to transport all the treasures on Treasure Island.

It costs a lot of money to build a fully functional magic academy.

And the treasures I left in Zandalar have been donated to my academy. Alas, spending so much money at once bought me the status of ‘school director’ in the college. What a loss. "

"But the Alpaca can't transport that much treasure."

The little fox-man scratched his head, swung his tail, thought for a while, and said to Blake:

"To transport them all back at once, at least one more troll ship is needed."

"I've asked the Ancestral Turtle to make arrangements."

Blake drank the last sip of wine and threw the bottle far away without looking at it. It hit the head of a fish-man who was peeping his head in the grass in the distance, knocking the unlucky guy and knocking him down. Go down.

"You go to the dock in Totaka, and a second large ship will be prepared there. That ship is also regarded as the fleet's logistics ship, and it will also be left to you.

Nor does the treasure have to be returned directly to Tol Barad.

Send it directly to Booty Bay, deposit it in the Goblin Bank, and open an account in the name of Nathalas College. I’ll give you this business card. By the way, I’ll go talk to my good friend Richie Levigaz.

I need a lot of materials to build the academy and send them to Tol Barad. Apart from the great merchants of Kul Tiras, the only people in Azeroth who can take advantage of this business are the goblin consortium. "

Having said this, Blake, who was wearing a red eye patch, turned to look at the little fox man, and he seriously warned:

"But remember to explain it clearly to the rich goblin!

We handed over this big business to him for the sake of 'friendship' between the two parties. I don't mind him making some money from it, but the things sent to the island must be of the best quality.

If he dares to cheat in this regard and pass off inferior things as good ones, then I won’t be the one to talk to him. I think the angry Dean Lanyue would definitely not mind destroying the entire Treasure Coast with a big magic blast.

Last but not least, this business is between Nathalas College and Treasure Coast, so there are kickbacks and stuff, you know? "

He rubbed two fingers in front of the little fox man's eyes.

This action made Eudora feel contemptuous.

He said in his heart that his captain was really shrewd, and verbally said that he would donate all his property to the college, which was a huge favor to Dean Lanyue and the entire college.

As a result, in turn, they had to receive kickbacks from the goblin consortium that contracted construction materials.

Tsk tsk.

If Black hadn't looked like a human, she would have thought her captain was a goblin disguised by magic.

"I know, Captain, I will definitely do it."

The little fox man jumped down from the stone, wrote down something in his little notebook, raised his head again, and said to Blake:

"What about the security force?

Although I am very confident in the combat effectiveness of the Nag'far, we may suffer losses if we are pursued by the Kul Tiran fleet on the way. "

"Don't worry about that."

The pirate whistled and said:

"I hired a blue dragon to escort you. It's Eldagosa. You've seen her. She made a bet with me. It's time for that stupid blue dragon to have a good look at my financial resources.

These giant dragons are still very popular in human civilization, as long as they don't hang the pirate flag and don't provoke the Kul Tiran fleet.

They will not attack if there is a dragon on the ship.

Also, your people have been in the Eastern Continent for a while. They are doing business in various kingdoms. In the past few months, the situation should have opened up.

So this time after you return to Tol Barad, take the time to go to Dragonbone Port, find my subordinate Jack, and give him the internal contact information of your fox people's business network.

With the addition of Lao Gani's presence, our intelligence network in the Eastern Continent has basically taken shape. "

"Okay, Captain, I've written it all down."

Eudora raised her head, gave Black a pirate military salute, and said:

"Do you have any other instructions? If not, I will go back to the Alpaca to prepare for sailing."

"go Go."

The pirate waved his hand and said to the fox man:

"Go back and tell Maim to hire a few ships from the Gilneans and send all the farmers on Tol Barad to Rogue Harbor and let them cultivate the land here.

The conditions on this island are good, and there is more than enough room for a few hundred people to stay there permanently.

I want to build this place well and make it our home port and port authority in Northland. From now on, ships from other countries will have to pay us taxes when they come to Northland! "

"good."

The fox man responded, and walked to the dock with Anarris Yuejun and Captain Anne, talking and laughing.

After they left, Blake turned his gaze to the front of him. His loyal trio of warlocks were looking at him with big eyes and small eyes.

"You three also have missions."

Blake played with the Skull of Gul'dan on his chest and said to the three warlocks in front of him:

"Evil Eyes, you go with the ship to the Burning Plains, meet with Red, and tell him in advance that the Black Dragon Prince is about to visit him, so that he can be prepared.

I have a letter here. You can bring it to him too.

By the way, some orcs with warlock talents were selected from the Blackstone Tower and brought back as the first batch of students of the Warlock School of Narthalas College.

Be stricter, you would rather lack than abuse, you know? "

"I understand, Captain, I will do my best."

Xieyan straightened his back and nodded.

"Kanrisad, please go back to the Kingdom of Stormwind, take a tour of your hometown, and select some talented apprentices from Old Garni's followers to bring back."

Blake said to the thin boy again:

"My butler Moros will go with you to establish the stronghold of the Uncrowned Ones there. By the way, meet your old father, get to know his relationship, and let him suppress the conflict between the humble ones and the believers of the Holy Light.

This incident made old Gani worry about gain and loss.

It is the center of our intelligence network and cannot cause trouble. "

"I don't want to see him!"

After experiencing such a long career at sea, the skinny boy has grown a lot and is no longer a submissive child. He dares to express his opinions.

He crossed his arms and said gloomily:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to help myself and command the devil to kill him."

"Then kill him."

Blake said casually:

"You are now a mature warlock. I believe you can solve the trouble on your own. Anyway, I gave you three tasks. You just need to complete the tasks.

I don't care how it is done. "

Finally, the pirate looked at Zarak.

He rubbed his chin and said:

"My dear Zarak, your mission is the most important. The North Sea pirates previously plundered a group of Drakkari trolls and brought them back as slaves. They are now on the island.

You will release them later and escort them back to Zul'Drak in a few days, which is also half of your hometown.

I need you to help me 'open up' there and record the local customs and so on. "

"I dont go!"

Zarak waved his arms and screamed:

"Although I have never been to Zul'Drak, I heard from my father that the northern trolls are very barbaric and xenophobic. After a civilized and noble Zandalari troll like me passes by, they will definitely capture and eat them. Lose.

Those barbarians still maintain the tradition of headhunting. They are all a group of dark lunatics. "

"Um?"

Blake's expression turned playful.

He said:

"Oh, so you fear your fellow barbarians more than you fear me, and because they dare to disobey my orders? Are you sure you want to do this?

I'll give you three seconds to reorganize the language. "

Zarak froze on the spot.

The throat under his wooden mask moved up and down, and the two warlocks on the left and right winked at him wildly. After two seconds, Zarak laughed dryly and said:

"What the hell, Captain, I was drunk and talking nonsense just now. Don't worry about it. I'm going to prepare to go home."

After saying that, he stole a glance at Blake's expression.

But because the pirate was wearing a blindfold, he couldn't see his eyes clearly. Just looking at the smile on the corner of the captain's mouth made Zarak feel the hair on his neck.

I must have gone crazy just now

"Go and do your work. Pick my apprentices. Whether the Warlock School can rise or not depends on you."

The pirate waved his hand, and the three warlocks turned around and left, talking quietly together.

"Every time I see you getting along with your subordinates, it's very interesting, my disciple."

General Lyresa's voice sounded from the ruins behind. Blake did not get up. He just took out a grimoire and studied it carefully. He said:

"Teacher, do you want to go back to the Eastern Continent? You are also a mature ranger general. You can handle the matter of going back to the Windrunner Tower to retrieve your own remains, right?"

There was silence behind him.

"boom"

Something was thrown back, a group of wing fragments floating with pale light. It was left behind by Anhelder before he left. It seemed to be an illusory thing, but it also seemed to have an entity and was constantly shining with light.

"I'm not going to hide it, I'm not ready yet."

Windrunner's mother's deep voice sounded behind Blake, she said:

"I don't know how to face my three daughters and my youngest son. I can't tell them what happened during the period after my death.

I'm more afraid that once I go there, I won't want to go back to this life again.

I want to confirm something in advance.

My disciple, you won’t let me go, right? "

"My ranger training hasn't been completed yet. Instructor, wouldn't it be a bit irresponsible of you to leave now?"

The pirate stroked the light wings that fell in the dust in front of him. This remains rich in the power of death is a good thing. It seems that he needs to prepare a ritual to extract the power.

The pirate added:

"You promised to be my retainer and help me achieve great things. If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, of course I will not let you go, okay.

After some time, when the Nagfar returns, I will go back with you, okay?

Mentor, you really are.

At such an adult, are you still as afraid as a little girl to go home alone? "