Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Captain, the group of Nagas who slipped into the waters of Vashjir ran away. Baku lazily chased after him, but the big sea snake was too full on the meat of the seabed hermit crab demigods in the past few days. All eaten into balls.

It may not be able to catch up.

In Black's mansion in Losberg Town, the pirate master who was recuperating heard a report from his subordinates. But now the pale pirate was lying on the bed and groaning, with a towel pretending to be on his head.

It looked like he was really injured.

But in fact, the health bar on his character card is recovering at an extraordinary speed. After all, he has Akunda's blessing of rebirth, and his life recovery speed is far faster than that of ordinary trolls.

But the restoration of vitality is one thing, and the feeling of being hollowed out is another.

Blake really didn't expect that he would experience this kidney deficiency feeling again after his rebirth.

He waved his hand and weakly said to Maimu who came to report:

You decide what to do. It's best if you can catch up. If you can't catch them, let them run away. After all, this is Ms. Vashj, and the Viper Mistress is not an easy person to deal with.

The purpose of deterrence has been achieved.

Vashj will properly report our power to her queen, so that they will be more prepared when designing actions against us.

Well, what I did just now probably scared the spellcasters on the mainland, and Jean is even more afraid of us.

This is a good thing.

I desperately need a break now, so go ahead.

Um.

The loyal Maimu pushed up his captain's hat, turned around and walked out, but before leaving, he did not forget to put the trophy on the captain's table.

It was a weird naga spine.

It is the last product left in this world by the high-ranking warlord Naintus. The spine has been completely dried by Sachiel's magic energy, and it looks like a black shell that is likely to break at any time. .

But its ability to survive the demigod's magical energy attack has proven how extraordinary this thing is.

Well, let me add that this weird twisted spine was also fished back from the bottom of the sea by the little fish man.

Facts have proved that even though he was canonized as a Tidal Fish Knight by Black and strengthened by the elements of the Hydraxia Legion, the little fish man's red hands are still so smart.

Blake looked at the thing.

He moved his body on the bed and put his hand on the black spine. The next moment, orange light shined in front of his eyes:

Name: Spine of Naintus

Quality: Legend·Materials

Item Description:

As early as the Elven Empire, Naintus was the bravest member of Queen Azshara's loyal guards.

Its loyalty to the Queen is amazing, and even after being twisted into a corrupted thing, this loyalty has not faded at all.

But the fate of Naintus made people sigh with regret. In a certain war with the sea giant, this brave guard was unfortunately seriously injured and nearly died. However, before it died in the battle, it still bravely stabbed its trident into the opponent. in the neck.

Such loyalty deserves praise.

Therefore, Naintus' soul was sent into another body that was infected by the void and became stronger and more violent, so as to better contribute its power to the Queen.

It's a pity that the brave guards are still unable to resist the erosion of the void.

It gets more punchy and stupider.

This caused its status in the Queen's heart to seriously decline.

This spine is the source of Naintus' power, and the power transformed by the void still remains in this bone.

If you can find a strong enough craftsman and use it properly to forge armor or weapons, you can inherit this high-level warlord's power that can make the sea tremble.

But the story of the Naga Overseer should make you understand that only warriors with a strong enough will can harness this power originating from darkness.

I knew it.

Blake curled his lips, threw the spines together, closed his eyes and thought about it.

A few minutes later, the black-robed ship's doctor who received the news quickly walked into the room. When Natalie Serling saw Blake lying on the bed, she stretched out her hand and threw a warm Holy Light spell, causing the pirate wrapped in the stream of light to emit. moaned in comfort.

The feeling of being enveloped by the Holy Light is like lying in a hot spring.

Maybe you should change your habit of leading the charge.

Ms. Serling stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed. While using skillful skills to help Blake check his body, she scolded:

If you have to take the lead in everything, then what's the point of your subordinates' existence?

Well, does it count to be cannon fodder at a critical moment?

The stinky pirate is still in the mood to joke.

In front of the ship's doctor, he didn't need to pretend, so he moved his shoulders, stretched and said:

I'm fine. It's just that the extraction of life force won't cause me any trouble. Apart from the fact that my body is weak and makes me feel uncomfortable, everything is actually fine.

Just get some sleep and you'll be fine.

The provocation of the Naga must be responded to seriously. If we cannot scare them this time, we will have a headache in the future. Now it seems that the effect is good.

The Viper Mistress was scared away, and peace could be maintained for at least a year.

Only a year?

The ship's doctor raised his eyebrows and said:

Do you think the Nagas will not give up here even if they face demigods?

It depends on how much Queen Azshara loves her scepter. To be honest, the Nagas are not afraid of a wild demigod.

Blake lay there with his hands under his head and said:

The resources they can mobilize in the deep sea are almost unlimited. As you can see, they can send a legendary warlord to die as cannon fodder.

No force in the entire Azeroth can achieve this enviable generosity.

If Azshara really wanted to start a war, just a demigod would really not be able to stop her. But one year is almost over. After one year, no matter how bad we are, we will still have the strength to challenge the Nagas in local battlefields.

Okay, let’s not talk about them anymore.

This time I go to Kul Tiras, do you want to come with me?

he asked.

Ms. Natalie glanced at the captain and said:

Would you like me to come with you, Captain.

Of course, having a doctor by your side always makes people feel at ease, not to mention that this doctor can not only cure diseases and save people, but he can also pick up the staff and open the skull of an orc.

This is completely double the safety.

Blake laughed, then coughed again and said;

“Seriously, I need you to come with me.

This trip may go deep into the core area of ​​the Church of Storms. In the absence of another servant of mine, I need you, a shadow priest who has research on the void, to help me identify those dangerous things.

Okay, then I'll go back and get ready.

Ms. Natalie stood up, pulled her hood, said goodbye to Blake, and turned to leave.

The pirate felt a little tired, and the process of recovering his vitality made him drowsy, so he closed his eyes and planned to take a nap. Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, a portal silently opened above Blake's head.

Yoho! I'm coming!

Amidst the noisy cheers, the familiar long blue hair shined, and the magic dragon girl full of energy hit Blake's waist with a pop.

The impact caused the pirate's bed to snap in the middle.

Such a powerful impact almost broke Blake's spine.

He let out a scream, rolled his eyeballs on his shoulders, and looked at His Highness Little Xingxing, who was lying on top of him, looking ashen and embarrassed but with round eyes.

What are you doing?

Blake scolded:

You almost accomplished a feat that none of Ravenholdt has accomplished! You almost assassinated me and got off me! Bastard! What does that look like!

I escaped from the Demonic Nexus!

Little Star, who was carrying a bundle on his back, sat on Blake's waist, waved his hands and pushed the large bundle forward, and said excitedly to his captain:

Before Spellweaver fell asleep, he asked me to learn how to control the Focusing Iris, but I didn't want to learn, so I sneaked out. The old blue dragon will have to sleep for at least several years, and I can play freely now.

Don't be angry, I brought you a gift.

I know you like money, so before I ran away, I raided the lair of the annoying Kale. Now, the gold coins and gems in this bag are yours.

Huh.

Captain, why do you look so ugly? are you sick?

The pirate had a pained expression on his face. He pointed at the huge amount of luxury precious metals that were placed on his lungs, mouth and nostrils, and made a breathless gesture.

A few seconds later, Little Star's screams echoed in this messy place.

Ah! Come here, the bad captain is suffocating! Seianni! Seianni, where did you go? Come on! This bastard was almost killed by me! Quick! Artificial respiration.

Hurry!

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One day later, on the coast of the deserted land of the eastern continent.

It is not very far from Meltlight Town, the town where the goblins are located, but because of the coastline, this bay is very hidden.

Kor'kron orcs roam nearby guarding the place.

The Frostwolf clan landed from this bay a few days ago. Now those orcs who are good at taming wolves and produce excellent wolf cavalry have been settled in the Burning Plains, which is vast and sparsely populated.

The ruins of the original Blackstone Fortress have also been assigned to the Frostwolf Clan, and they plan to build a Frostwolf Fortress there.

Well, although the temperature of the Burning Plains is many times higher than that of the Frostfire Ridge or the Alterac Mountains, which made the Frostwolf orcs who were accustomed to the cold very uncomfortable for a while, their wargs did adapt quickly. Such a warm environment.

This is the instinct of living things.

If you can live in a warm place, who would want to go to a cold place?

Besides, not all places in the Burning Plains are burning.

In the southern mountains away from Blackrock Mountain and close to Redridge Mountains, there are large areas of valley pasture and abundant water sources, enough for wargs to thrive there.

There are also some caves deep in the Blackrock Tower that are far away from the magma. They also have very comfortable temperatures to ensure the survival of the warg pups.

Overall, this new place is not bad.

However, today at this hidden bay, Blackstone Chief Red was personally greeted by a group of very strange guests. Beside the warchief, he was accompanied by Drek'Thar and Thrall, the frostwolf shamans who had just settled down.

The old shaman's condition after being assassinated and poisoned has improved, but he is still a little weak now.

He was whispering to Thrall beside him:

Have you felt the change in the tide? The elemental power in the air is rising, and there is also the sound of the waves lapping. This is the most obvious feature when the water element gathers.

I am sensing, elder.

Young Sal closed his eyes, sensing the changes around him, and said:

It's difficult, but I think I've got the hang of it. It may take some time to adapt and explore.

It's really hard.

Drek'Thar sighed, leaning on his cane decorated with wolf fangs, and said:

“The elements in Azeroth are too powerful. They are not as tolerant as the elements in Draenor. It is bound to be a long process for you to establish contact with them.

If you want to win their favor, you have to put in more effort.

But you are still very young.

You have plenty of time to take your time doing this, don't rush it. Well, Chief, here comes the guest.

The Frostwolf Shaman whispered something, and Red, who was holding the Dark Hand warhammer, raised his head and saw a silent torrent surging in this hidden bay.

Those water flows entangled and quickly formed a whirlpool.

As the warchief watched in amazement, a strange torrent elemental wearing blade armor floated up from the sea.

It has no resemblance to the traditional water element. The blade armor on its body reflects the cold light in the sun, and the frost blade and ice shield in its hand also make it look full of majestic murderous intent.

I am His Majesty the Tidehunter's Torrent Warrior Ekron! I am here under the orders of the Hydrasian Legion and the Torrent Baron.

Eculon, who had previously served as the messenger between Blake and the Tide Hunters, was once again given an important mission. This torrent element first announced its home, then moved its big ice head to look ahead.

It asked angrily:

Well, you blind orc must be Drek'Thar, you are a shaman, I feel it. Of the remaining two, who is Red Blackhand?

I am.

Reid took a step forward and said to the torrent element in front of him:

What orders does the captain have?

Not a command, but a gift.

The Riptide Elemental laughed, reached out and fished it out in the water next to him, and threw a strange spine exuding an anxious air to Reid. The Riptide Elemental said:

His Excellency the Baron asked me to tell you that using this excellent material should be enough to lure out the members of the Thorium Brotherhood in a place called the Black Iron Bar.

In addition, I will be stationed in this sea area on behalf of the Hydraxia Legion.

As the vanguard of the upcoming crusade against the hated Fire Lord Ragnaros.

I have brought you the blessings of the sea. Those of you who can communicate with the power of the elements can use me to show respect and recognition to the Hydrasian Legion.

As long as you are willing to join the Tide Order that sings the praises of the great Tidehunter, you can receive the blessings of the sea!

So, creatures of flesh and blood, what is your answer?