Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 62 61. The first step

  In the jungles of the Hinterlands, Black is "confronting" the legendary assassin.

The fight that happened just lasted only a few seconds, but it made the pirates have all their cards, but they did not get any good from Garona. The orc assassin on the treetops covered part of her body with shadows, making her look like a shadow. Same package.

   It doesn't look very real.

   It is quiet in the jungle.

   In the burning troll ruins not far away, the roars of human infantry slaughtering the orcs and trolls who had lost their command could be heard.

  Those voices didn't disturb the forest, which was not friendly, but it was not the tense atmosphere either.

   Facing Garona's previous question, Black stood up straight.

He says:

   "I am a Kul Tiran, and I have my own responsibility for this war, but revenge for King Ryan Wrynn is not in my plan.

  My relationship with Ms. Passonia is not as close as you think.

   We just worked together.

   And I think Ms. Shore will be very happy after confirming the news of your escape from the Horde. Maybe she will soon bring MI7's Avengers to the Hinterlands to complete the hunt for you.

  You really **** her off. "

   Facing the maliciousness in Black's words, Garona didn't react much.

   The legendary orc assassin looked up and down at Black, and after a few seconds, the half-orc said neutrally without a trace of emotion:

   "The fleet that the Horde tried to put together, in front of Daelin, was like the helpless child, we have never seen such a powerful fleet in Draenor.

  You Kul Tirans, you really caused a lot of trouble for Blackhand and Orgrim. "

   "In this regard, I am honored to be a Kul Tiran."

   Black chuckled.

  The two fell silent at the same time. After a few seconds, Black took the initiative to say:

   "So, the chat is over, Ms. Garona, let's go back to the previous question, why are you following me?"

   "Because of Sanksu."

   Garona replied calmly:

   "After escaping from Treyger's custody, I have seen military reports with the same content at the headquarters of humans and orcs, and I know that the mighty old Dahl is dead, at the hands of human assassins.

   But I didn't expect that I would meet Sanksu in the Hinterlands.

  I'm just curious to get the Assassin of Sank'su from Old Dahl, maybe you used some tricks to kill Lao Dahl, but victory is victory.

   My curiosity is now satisfied.

you can go now.

  Don't go to Lake Varovan, if Saurfang knows that Sank'su is in your hands, that legendary warrior will actively join the hunt for you.

   And with the combat power you just showed, once you are targeted by him, you will be dead. "

   "I've heard of Varok Saurfang of the Blackrock Clan, and his famous 'Death to Kill'. In Ravenholdt's bounty list, his head is very valuable.

   Thanks for the reminder, ma'am. "

   Black shrugged and said:

   "But it happened suddenly. Rather than continuing to hunt orcs in the Hinterlands, I'm more interested in your next actions and plans. Are you going to trouble Gul'dan and the Shadow Council?

   Are you going to Quel'Thalas? "

  Garona did not answer this question, her expression was lacking, obviously, she did not intend to reveal her itinerary to the human companion in front of her.

   She seemed to have lost interest in speaking and turned to leave.

   "You shouldn't go to Quel'Thalas, Gul'dan won't be there for long."

  Black looked at her back and continued:

   "You are the most powerful assassin of the Shadow Council, and you were trained by Gul'dan. You should have a hunch that Gul'dan has long lost interest in this war.

  He, like all warlocks, seeks his own interests outside of the big things, and he is looking for something more terrible. "

  Garona stopped as she disappeared into the shadows.

   She turned around, looked at Blake without saying a word, and said:

   "I know Ravenholdt is very powerful, but are your intelligence capabilities so strong? Are there your eyeliners in the Shadow Council? Who betrayed Gul'dan and leaked such secrets to you?"

   "I have my own messaging channel."

  Blake folded his arms and said aloud to Garona who showed interest:

   "The one who led the depravity of the orcs with one hand, killed the bad-seeded great warlock in the world of Draenor with his own hands, gave advice to Orgrim, and exaggerated the weakness of the high elves.

   and recruited forest trolls as allies for your warchief.

   But as a spellcaster, he knows it better than anyone.

   With so little vanguard in Orgrim's hands, even with the help of Zul'jin, the leader of the Amani trolls, they would not be able to capture Silvermoon City in a short period of time.

   Gul'dan just wanted to pull the Alliance and Horde battles there and create a chance for him to escape.

   That was just a deceitful trick.

   If you do go to Quel'Thalas, you'll lose your last chance, and I don't mean to provoke you, but with Gul'dan holding the Dominion Orb.

   As long as you dare to show up, you are finished. "

"Um?"

  Garona's eyes became dangerous, she stared at Black and said:

   "You even know the Master Orb?"

   "I know a lot of things, I said, I have my own news channel."

  Blake waved his hand, as if to whet his appetite, and said half-heartedly:

   "I also know that a part of your soul was drawn out by Gul'dan since you were a child and sealed in the Master Orb, which is why you are powerless to resist him at all.

   Gul'dan has nurtured you himself, he knows better than anyone how dangerous you are, and he doesn't dare to loosen the leash around your neck, well, again.

   I didn't mean to offend you.

  I just speak straight.

   In fact, I think he counts all your actions, and he knows that Orgrim doesn't trust him at all.

   So he deliberately handed you over to Orgrim's loyal subordinates to take care of you and let you be tortured by them, and he also knew that as long as you were given a tiny chance, you could escape.

  As long as you escape, you will go to assassinate him desperately.

   was then easily controlled by him again.

  The knife thrown out will automatically return to the owner's hand.

   This time, the nosy Khadgar can't help you get out of his grip any more, and you'll be thrown into his dangerous plans by him to buy him the time he needs. "

   Having said this, the pirate shook his head and said:

   "Stop going to Quel'Thalas, go to Southsea."

  Black waved his hand, and he said firmly:

   "Wait patiently there for up to a month, and Gul'dan will send himself to you on his own initiative. At that time, I hope your double-edged swords are ready for revenge and freedom.

   Of course, I'm just giving you a suggestion. "

After   , the pirate ignored Garona's answer at all, turned around and jumped into the shadows. Under Garona's gaze, Blake quickly threw out the hook and went out of the dense forest.

   He didn't seem to care at all, whether Garona would take his advice.

   As if, really just a simple suggestion.

  “嘁”

   The legendary half-orc assassin disappeared in the shadows of the treetops, and she let out a nasal voice of disdain, not to despise Black's meticulous logic just now.

   I just hate the conspiracy in those words.

   She was very familiar with this tone and way of speaking.

   In the Shadow Council where she grew up, it was full of such conspirators, and those clever guys would never take the initiative to express their purpose.

   They will only say that a certain plan is good for both parties, and they will try to exaggerate that future that is unbelievably real.

   But once you follow their steps you take the first step.

  You will become cannon fodder in their hands.

  Garona and Blake have no friendship at all.

   She also doesn't plan to follow Blake's thinking. She may adopt that suggestion, but it must be a decision made by herself based on the information she has collected and thinking.

  She was fed up with the feeling of being manipulated into mindless killing.

  If she wants to gain physical freedom, she must first gain mental freedom.

   Fortunately, as a legendary assassin beloved by the shadows, she has many ways to easily get enough information she needs.

—

   "Are you going to interfere with the world line again?"

  Sefir's voice sounded from the Soul Light, with a hint of worry and a hint of warning.

she says:

   "You are planning a dangerous thing, you should know how important the result of the second orc war is to the world line, this is not the same as your previous petty troubles.

   As long as you dare to twist a little in it, it will directly lead to the interference of the scales of quicksand. "

   "No, I don't have that plan."

   Black, galloping in the shadows, said to Cefir:

   "Until I grow up enough to protect myself, I won't foolishly directly fight the scales of quicksand, you bronze dragons hate it the most, just like brown sugar, you can't get rid of it if you get it.

   I managed to deal with you, a rookie, and I haven't planned on getting into a tougher guy.

I just.

   Another way. "

He says:

   "With the help of the tides of history, I can draw the nutrients I need from it. You don't have to worry about me interfering with Gul'dan's defeat, I will even take the initiative to maintain it to ensure that this inevitable fate will happen.

   This is the first step. "

   "What first step?"

  Sefir asked:

   "What the **** are you going to do?"

   "Garona is fighting for her freedom, and I'm actually doing the same."

   In the shadows, Blake stroked the spirit lamp around his waist and whispered:

   "I've sent myself into a cursed fate in order to survive the weak.

   Now that I can free up my hands, I have to quickly think about how to jump out of this mud pit before the **** of **** eat me up.

   Hela is not a kind queen, I have to find other strengths to rely on before she is driven by her own madness to destroy my 'toy'. "

   "Are you going to find Odin?"

  The young bronze dragon said in surprise:

   "You should know that a shadow walker like you can never step into Valhalla, right?"

   "No no no."

The    pirate grinned and said:

   "To fight against a villain who is plotting against your soul, you don't necessarily have to find a hero who is Guangweizheng. You can find a few worse villains and 'sell' your soul to them.

   As long as your soul is evil enough, interesting enough, and attractive enough, every villain wants your soul.

   But only one person can do it.

   So, before your soul is taken away, the villains who are plotting against you will have to fight yourself first to decide the winner, and until they decide the winner, you are absolutely safe.

  Because I have become a **** in hell, in the eyes of the heroes, I am also a member of the heinous bastards.

   So, this is my plan. "

  “???”

  Sefir was filled with question marks by this remark.

   At first she felt that the Drake Proudmoore in front of her must be crazy, maybe it was the resurrection that took away part of his sanity.

   But in fact, thinking about it carefully, this deviant idea is really practical.

   At this point in time, it is difficult to find heroic powers in Azeroth that can fight against Hela and Hell, but it is not so difficult to find villains who are as vicious and evil as Hela.

   There are too many hidden darkness inside and outside this world.

   "How did you come up with this **** solution?"

  Sefir asked:

   "Who taught you?"

   "Uh, let me think about it."

  Black pretended to think for a few seconds, then said with a nostalgic tone:

   "It seems, a scumbag warlock named Constantine. But compared to his 'feat' of selling his soul a dozen times, I'm still too young.

   Fortunately, I have enough time to study.

   has solved your little trouble, you should spend your energy on the real trouble. Hela has dragged on for too long, and her 'blessing' is no longer worthwhile to me.

   Time to kick her away. "

   (end of this chapter)