Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The Wharton has reached its most critical moment.

After witnessing the tragic sinking of the Alpaca by Dai Lin's temporary ship, this troll ship of the same model joined the fleet when Eudora returned to Zandalari Island to transport treasures. escape.

It was clumsy and turned hard, trying to avoid Dai Lin's life-threatening charge.

Even the tattooed female Marci, the temporary captain of the ship, used the forbidden art.

Marci asked the pirates on the ship to take out all the magic equipment on their bodies, exchange elemental emblems for air coins, and urgently purchase the downwind service from elemental merchant Al Abbas.

The element merchant's service was as good as ever. It called out the strong wind in an instant and pushed the Wharton to accelerate to a speeding state.

But unfortunately, this ship is facing Dai Lin and the high-ranking Hai Xian beside the admiral.

While Brother Zelin called on the power of the sea to accelerate Dai Lin's ship, he also devoted a little energy to summoning the tide and sea breeze to dispel the gale-force state imposed on the Wharton by the element merchant.

This caused the Wharton, which had still hoped to escape the attack of the Northern Lord, to slow down suddenly, and also made the hearts of a group of smelly pirates who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly rise to their throats again.

They could only watch as the black flagship was like a fierce knight on the sea, charging toward them on the tide with a deadly aura.

At this moment, nothing could stop its charge, and its destruction seemed destined. The pirates on the deck had no choice but to pray to any existence they knew.

There were even crazy pirates calling out to the Holy Light for mercy.

Hey, if the Holy Light can really manifest itself, I'm afraid it will be the first to send down divine punishment and push these bastard pirates into the bottom of the sea and drown them.

Forslag's goblin rotorcraft formation was like crazy at this moment. They took the only remaining aerial bombs and hovered like a swarm at the fastest speed over the head of the high-speed charging Northern Lord.

Continuously throw the bombs downward.

But at this speed, it was simply impossible to hit the Northern Lord.

Even if one or two hit by chance, they would explode outside the battleship under the protection of the storm barrier triggered by the Tide Sage. Apart from killing some unlucky sailors, they would not be able to affect the Northern Lord's fatal charge at all.

Dai Lin laughed loudly and commanded his ship to charge forward amidst the roar of the surrounding water columns. The sea breeze blew the admiral's windbreaker, making the King of the Sea appear invincible.

Desperate, wail, beg the sea for forgiveness, and then die.

The admiral waved his command sword to make the ship impact faster.

The entire sea surface was surging with waves at this moment, pushing Dai Lin's ship toward the arrow, swinging like a heavy hammer and hitting the Wharton.

His piercing shouts echoed in the sea breeze, representing the admiral's judgment on the stinky pirates who were almost scared out of their wits!

It's over, there's no hope.

On the stern of the Wharton, the temporary first mate of the temporary captain Marci, the old sea dog Silver Moon Harry, who was wearing a very informal elf acolyte robe, dropped the musket in his hand in despair.

He shouted, turned around and hugged his wife Olanya, who was holding a dwarf musket beside him and looked nervous, and started to pull off Olanya's clothes in full view of everyone.

His wife no longer wears that ridiculous Quel'dorei elf mask, and openly shows off her appearance, but there is a ruby-colored magic ball hanging around Olanya's neck.

She was very precious and decorated it with gold and silver into a beautiful pendant.

This is the key to her and Silver Moon Harry's current happy married life.

Quick! Use the orb to make us happy again before we die.

The desperate pirate is going a little crazy.

He shouted at his wife, and Olanya pushed him away and cursed:

You're crazy! I just used it last night, and it's still charging. It can forcefully activate the elf transformation that lasts for up to three minutes.

Three minutes is enough.

Silver Moon Harry looked back at the Northern Lord, which was getting closer and closer. He held his head in despair and said:

If you speed up, three minutes is enough for two.

Hey, he is a pathetic man in every aspect.

This destructive conversation made Marci, a tattooed woman wearing a captain's uniform next to her, feel contempt. This wild girl who was raised by North Sea pirates was also very scared.

She knew that her ship could not be Dai Lin's opponent, and that she would die today at the hands of the admiral who had made countless pirates fearful.

But at this moment, Marci still mustered up her courage.

She pushed up her captain's hat hard, took out the wine bottle from her waist and took a big sip into her mouth. Then she dropped the bottle at her feet and pulled out the sailor's knife from her waist with a swipe.

She waved her sharp blade and shouted to the group of pirates of all races running desperately on the deck below:

Don't be embarrassed! The battle is inevitable. Even if you are going to die, you should be dignified, you bastards! Raise the blood flag for me! We have killed enough today.

We defeated the Gilneans!

We fought against the King of the Sea, and even though we were defeated, we were honored!

From now on, our legend will spread across the sea!

Every new sailor who steps into the sea will grow up listening to our stories, and every child eager for adventure will regard us as their idols!

Raise the blood flag!

fighting!

Fight until the end! Let Dai Lin see the courage of our Beihai fanatics!

Despair can breed fear, but it can also inspire the courage to fight for the last time.

Under Marci's scolding, a group of the most determined old sea dogs jumped up with red eyes.

A shirtless orc pirate grabbed the bloody flag that represented Fight to the End. With a knife in his mouth, he quickly climbed up the mast and planted the flag on the top of the mast.

In the sea breeze, the blood-red war flag fluttered. Dailin opened his eyes wide when he saw it. He was a Kul Tiran and he knew the meaning of this flag.

But then the Admiral sneered.

He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said:

Not bad. They have some courage and dare to raise the blood flag in front of me. But they must know the meaning of the blood flag and are prepared to bear the consequences of provoking me.

Left string artillery ready!

Cyrus, raise the bloody flag and load the muskets!

The Marines are ready to join the gang!

The pirates on that ship seemed to be all tough and brave men, which suited me very well, so...

Leave no one behind!

哐

More than ten seconds later, the Northern Lord, which pounced fiercely, hit the Wharton's hull head-on. Amidst violent vibrations and a tooth-piercing tearing sound, the big ship swung into a dangerous arc, and it was dangerous. The embarrassing hardship came back.

Just like a broken tumbler.

During the nearly zero-range bombardment, the Wharton's deck was filled with mourning. The main mast was hit by two shells and smashed against the railing of the stern of the ship with a roar.

In the smoke of the flames, Lord Knight Cyrus personally led the Gilnean marines and jumped onto the deck, facing the pirates who were fighting back with red eyes in despair.

Dai Lin! Come on, kill me!

Interim skipper Marhi was hit on the head in the collision.

Her face was covered with blood, and she staggered, holding a sailor's knife to challenge Dai Lin, who had just stepped onto the deck.

The admiral showed a cold smile and casually took out the command sword from his waist. He didn't need anyone to protect him and strode towards Marci.

This female pirate is okay, but her tattoos are in bad taste.

I hope she can improve her aesthetic level in her next life.

Several pirates nearby tried to make a sneak attack, but Dai Lin slashed them to the ground one by one. Marci screamed and rushed towards her, but Dai Lin dodged the blade and kicked her in the waist and abdomen. She screamed and flew backwards.

Click

Dai Lin pulled out the musket from his waist, and the finely crafted handgun given to him by Gene was pulled off the trigger. Dai Lin pointed it at Marci, who was holding her stomach and trying to get up.

He said:

The tide will forgive you, pathetic pirate.

His finger was on the trigger. In the tragic atmosphere of the burning deck, Marci closed her eyes in despair.

That's enough! Stop!

A sharp scolding sounded from the stern of the ship that was mostly destroyed. Dai Lin was stunned for a moment and looked back to her side.

Fenner Golden Sword, wearing armor and a war helmet, was holding an elf shield like a wheel, grabbing a blood-stained hand ax, and jumped down from the saddle of the loyal hippogryph.

Looking at the scene in front of her against the background of the burning deck, Fenner finally gained a new understanding of the destructive power of her father on the sea.

If the magic fleet of Quel'Thalas were to challenge the Gilnean fleet commanded by Dailin today, the result would probably not be much better.

The man in front of me is dangerous enough on land.

But when he returned to the sea and his invincible fleet, he was as dangerous as a world-destroying demon king.

Stop! Get out! Take all your ships and get out of this sea!

Fenner raised the bloody ax in her hand.

That thing made Dai Lin's eyes tighten.

He looked back at the edge of the battle zone. At the end of his sight, an undead pirate flag had been hung on the top of the main mast of the red flagship Greymane where Darius Crowley was supposed to be stationed.

And hanging on the mast with a chain was a man with a familiar figure.

The morale of the Gilnean fleet had collapsed visibly. Dailin could see that the remaining six warships were hurriedly trying to escape from the battlefield under the dual ravages of the sea giants and ghost ships.

The supreme commander of the Gilnean army, Northern Lord Darius Crowley, was captured alive by pirates!

You are the king of Kul Tiras, and because of your fault, the death of Gilneas's army commander will trigger a terrible diplomatic incident, turning the rivalry between Gilneas and Kul Tiras into hatred.

Gene will never forgive you, Dai Lin.

Fenner shouted loudly:

Give up command of the Gilnean fleet immediately! Stop the war immediately and take these frightened Gilnean fools out of our waters!

Go back to Dragon Bone Harbor!

We will settle accounts with them later, but this has nothing to do with you!

I don't think Darius will accept this result!

Dai Lin shook the command sword in his hand, letting the blood drip from the blade. He glanced at Fenna, and there was no more love for his daughter from a father in his eyes. He said:

I know him very well. He would rather die in the hands of pirates than hope that I would take over his will and send you damn bastards to the bottom of the sea one by one.

I will use this undisputed victory and the complete destruction of the undead pirates to bid farewell to my friend Darius Crowley!

Also, Fenna, I can tolerate your nonsense, your hatred for me, and all your stupid behaviors! But I'm warning you one last time

If you use we to refer to you and these pirates again, I will break your legs today!

The blood of Proudmoore runs in your veins!

You can never side with pirates, I won't allow it!

I don't think so.

Fenna scratched her neck and shouted:

You stinky old man who plays with authority, go deal with him first, and then teach me a lesson!

Ha, it really is him, right?

Dai Lin's eyes lit up.

Fenner's expression was awkward at this moment, and she yelled to Dai Lin in an extremely corrupt manner:

You, you, you! You are shameless! You actually lied to me! I want it

Shut up! Finna!

Seeing that Finna mentioned the shield, activated the legendary weapon special effects, and held the northern leader of the Grand Ax, to rush to violently Dai Lin. When a father -loving and filial piety was staged, a long -time conveyor door was wearing. Lin's side opened accurately.

Mrs. Golden Sword, who had already put on the robe of the Elf Archmage and held a torrent staff, with a frosty face, strode out of the portal. She looked at her daughter.

His eyes were full of anger.

I usually spoil you too much! Put down your weapons! Go home with me immediately! You will not be allowed to go out for ten years! Let me reflect on what you have done during this time!

don't want!

Fenner, the idiot warrior, was frightened when she saw her mother angry.

She put down her ax and shield and complained to her mother:

I participated in the war against Deathwing and the Defiler, and I also protected Marshal Lothar. When I went to get weapons from Prince Kael'thas, His Highness the Prince praised me as the hero of Quel'Thalas. .

He also said that the Sun King would grant me a title for my merits.

I don't think I'm fooling around.

And you clearly promised me that you would hold on before you set off, but on the first day you arrived in Laran, you hung out with your old lover. You didn't consider my feelings at all!

Shut up!

Mrs. Jin Jian, who was embarrassed by her daughter's regurgitation, could only grit her teeth and scold her. She thought to herself that this child is really a headache when she is older. Is Fenna's rebellious phase coming?

I won't go home. The world is so big and I haven't seen enough yet.

Fenna looked at the misery around her and said loudly:

Get out!

The war is over, we won, that's the end of it.

Lord Darius can save a life, Gilneas can preserve the last dignity, and you can boast of your achievements.

What do you think?

Dai Lin turned to look at Mrs. Jin Jian, who sighed and said softly:

Fenna, come back with me. Your father and I came here just to pick you up and leave. If the purpose is achieved, of course he will be willing to end this battle.

If you don't want to go back to Quel'Thalas, you can go to Kul Tiras with your mother. The scenery of Tiragarde Strait is not worse than that of the Elf Kingdom.

Dai Lin put the command sword back into its scabbard and whispered:

You can also meet your younger brothers and sisters. You hate me, no problem, but they also want to meet a powerful sister.

If you feel that you did not have my guidance when you were growing up, then maybe you should use your imagination to guide your sister and brother and become a role model in their hearts.

I

Fenna still wanted to refuse, but seeing her mother's cold face, she hesitated for a moment and said:

You guys exit the war zone first, and I'll think about it.

After saying that, Fenner took a few steps back, helped up the unconscious Marci, got on the hippogryph, and flew towards the Greymane.

Dai Lin watched her daughter leave.

He stood on the burning ship again, looking at the messy sea. In the smoke of the war, his eyes finally fell on the red Gilnean flagship flying the pirate flag.

good.

The admiral took his lover's slender waist and kissed her gently on the forehead. With a tone mixed with disdain, pride and ambivalence, he said softly:

But it's nowhere near what it was when I was younger, right?