Shadow Trails in Azeroth

I am dead, indeed. In the words you deceived Pope Fa'ao, the fire of the red dragon sealed my destiny.

In the swaying vision in front of him like a high fever, Prince Drake in front of Black turned around and revealed the face in his memory.

He had a scowl on his face.

But when he looked at Blake, the anger on his face quickly faded.

I was unwilling to accept that fate. When I was hit by the red dragon fire, I heard my screams. My heart was full of regret, unwillingness and pain.

Death turned them into deep-seated hatred.

It was an ugly but vivid emotion, and wrapped in that hatred, I made a wish.

Derek Proudmoore spread his hands and said to Black Shaw:

I was also very selfish in keeping this thing that belonged to me. I didn't give it to him because I always felt that you didn't deserve it and you wanted to be a pirate!

Holy light is above!

You have to become a pirate as me, as the eldest son of the Proudmoore family!

Why do you have such a crazy idea?

If I weren't already dead, I would definitely draw my sword and chop you to death to prevent you from ruining my reputation and that of my family, Black.

The prince in front of him maintained an extremely elegant fighting posture, with his left hand on the hilt of the command sword at his waist. He looked at Black, who had a dull face, expressionless, and no intention of explaining anything.

After a second, he showed a relieved smile.

explain:

Now, as me, you assassinated two orc legends, although I know that you did not do it for justice, nor for the revenge you kept mentioning.

But what’s done is what’s done.

I witnessed it all.

I feel that even if I do it myself, I will never do better than you, even if I measure what you do by the most demanding standards, Blake.

I have to admit.

You are better than me.

Therefore, I can safely give you my final gift.

And I have only one request.

His Highness the Prince glanced at him, blinked, and said with a touch of cunning on his handsome face:

I don't think I need to say anything more, you should know what I am asking you to do. I have seen your memories, and I know what will happen next.

I am dead, and the changes in the world have nothing to do with me.

But please

In my place, in my name, in your name, protect them.

He took a step forward and reached out to hold Black's left hand against the background of the blue sea. The next moment, Derek Proudmoore's illusion turned into a point of light and dissipated.

etc!

Blake shouted:

Tell me, who sent me here!

I don't know, I just made a wish before I died, and then a voice answered me.

As Drake's figure disappeared, he replied in a gentle tone:

But when you fell into Azeroth, Nozdormu was the first to discover you, and it arranged all of this. Be careful, this does not mean that you and it are friends.

Which Nozdormu? The normal one or the crazy one? You should know that you still have a chance to be resurrected in a few decades, right?

If you can find a good way, I actually don't mind changing my body to 'live' in it.

You can still get your identity back then.

I'm serious, your family's affairs are too troublesome and I don't want to get involved.

Blake asked.

There were no answers, only final goodbyes.

I used my opportunity to be resurrected in exchange for you to help me, an incompetent person, save my relatives. I would rather live in silence forever than see those tragic things happen to my family.

Don't feel sorry for me.

Because I am very lucky to have this opportunity to save everything.

Goodbye, Black, no need to be secretive anymore, proudly call yourself Proudmoore

The sound was like an alarm clock, waking the pirate up from his daze. His senses quickly returned, and he was still on the Broken Shore, still holding Gul'dan's animal skin bag in his hand.

A feeling of loss came to my mind.

He glanced at the character card, and the hatred seal of Proudmoore's bloodline in the talent column turned into broken smoke and was quietly lifted.

Proudmoore Bloodline: When located in the sea, all talent effects +1

This is definitely the most powerful talent Blake has received so far!

It even exceeded the weapon master's bonus to proficiency, but the pirate was not happy, because the mystery in his heart was not solved, but one more.

There is also an inexplicable responsibility on my shoulders, which is really unpleasant.

What's this?

The pirate rubbed his head and complained in a low voice:

How can it be like this? Just throw some power at me, ask me such a difficult thing, and run away without even giving me a chance to refuse.

Discipline the troubled girl in your family, rescue your stupid brother, take care of your stubborn old man who is as stubborn as a stone, and your old mother who is gullible and as stupid as a fool.

There is no normal person in your family! Drake, this is what you have to do! But you threw it to me.

You coward!

Say so.

But after a few seconds, the pirate sighed, raised his head, looked at the hazy sky, closed his eyes, and said in his heart:

I promised you.

If the reason why I come here is to wipe your ass, I admit it.

Although I don't really believe that you can summon the soul of another world to enter here just by making a random wish, but you are already dead, and I can't reason with a dead person.

I can't ask you the truth anymore

I love this world, it's so much more interesting than my previous world, and I just killed Gul'dan, which was something I could only do in games before.

At that time, although I could kill him instantly, I had no sense of accomplishment at all.

Now I feel a huge sense of accomplishment!

I like this world, and I no longer blame you for dragging me here casually.

I want to thank you, I owe you a favor, brother.

I will help you fulfill your wish.

I will try my best to do it.

But if things are irreversible, for example, I have to break Gianna's legs to ensure that the troubled girl doesn't do something that she will regret for the rest of her life during her rebellious period in middle school.

I will show no mercy.

After all, I am not her brother.

I'm just a

What do you say, strangers with good intentions, right?

The pirate said a lot in his mind.

Finally, he opened his eyes, looked at the sky, sat there, raised his left hand, and performed a Kul Tiran naval salute toward the sky, and said:

Goodbye, Drake, and thanks for the gift.

——

In the Eversong Forest of Quel'Thalas, Gul'dan and his group obtained the rune stones of the high elves' magical enchantment Reynold Bandir and used the magical power in them to strengthen the originally stupid ogres.

They created many two-headed ogres.

Greater power, greater wisdom.

They also use some crude magic, and relying on these rough-skinned guys, the Ravager Clan was able to gain a firm foothold after being attacked by the Black-Toothed Smiling Clan who were chasing them.

But now Gul'dan has gone to explore his own path to becoming a god, and it's a bit overwhelming to just rely on Cho'gall.

Moreover, the seemingly stupid but cunning two-headed ogre had no intention of taking care of it.

When the raid occurred, Cho'gall secretly summoned a group of his loyalists to his side and directed them to start a breakout towards the coast.

As for Cho'gall himself, he loyally stayed on the beach, waiting for Gul'dan's return.

As a warlock.

You have to learn to hedge your bets, and you can't act casually until you are sure you see some signs, even if you have been warned by some beings under the deep sea.

But just in case

What if Gul'dan really became a god?

Therefore, without the help of Cho'gall, the great warlock, the Shadow Council has suffered heavy losses, and the cunning ogre no longer knows where to hide.

In fact, Cho'gall is in a very embarrassed state right now.

It's running away.

And it's not just escaping, it's also performing a magical thing that only it can do.

Gul'dan is dead! Oh my god! (He failed, he is not worthy of the title of the strongest warlock! We should run away!)

Shut up! Shut up! I'm running! (Run faster, Garona is chasing us, I can smell the stink of her two knives!)

You keep chattering like this, how can I keep running! Shut up! (I'm reminding you, you idiot! Without my reminder just now, Garona would have killed you!)

Stop it, she's out of trouble, she's very powerful, but she can't kill me! She can't kill the powerful Cho'gall. (She can't kill the powerful Cho'gall, but Garona will eat this idiot for breakfast !)”

Yes.

Cho'gall quarreled with himself as he ran away.

The two heads were quarreling fiercely.

If Garona wasn't chasing after them, looking at the way they were quarreling, they would have probably fought with themselves to decide the outcome.

The boats are there! (They're waiting for us! Use magic!)

Cho'gall rushed all the way to the coast of Broken Beach and saw two ships on the sea in the distance carrying the elites of the Twilight Hammer. They were the people sent out by the ogres before.

It's a warlock.

It always comes prepared.

Both heads showed joyful smiles at the same time. As Cougall pinched his thick fingers, the light of shadow magic rotated around its body, quickly outlining a teleportation spell.

And from the shadow of its huge back, the sneering Garona emerged from the shadow.

It was the same killing move he had used against Gul'dan before, and the killing feast brought about by the shadow instantly made the ogre's heart tremble.

To prepare such a killing move, even a legendary assassin needs to accumulate strength, but Garona's use of this means that she has made up her mind to kill Cho'gall here even if she puts her life in danger.

The ogre is not worried that he will be taken away directly by this killing feast.

What it fears is what happens after being injured.

The poison in the Kingslayer's twin blades is no joke.

Once it is seriously injured by Garona, even if it barely escapes, it will be miserably poisoned to death by the regicide's poison in pain and despair.

No! (Save us!)

Both of its heads screamed simultaneously, as if begging for help.

The storm of shadows also exploded at the same time, trying to push Garona back, but the shadows around the legendary assassin rolled into a cloak, allowing her to ignore any magical bombardment for a short period of time.

This is a big move.

Represents the determination of the assassin!

Wow

The water on the coast exploded in an instant, and in Garona's stunned perception, thousands of voices echoed in her mind at the same time.

Like a hundred needles and a heavy hammer, the legendary assassin couldn't think at all.

The killing feast that had just begun was forcibly interrupted at this moment.

Walk!

A dark sound that only Cho'gall could hear resounded from the sea. The ogre's eyes flashed with fierceness, and with blood all over its body, it clenched its fists and smashed into Garona.

Apparently he planned to collect some interest before leaving.

Surprise! Mother fucker!!!

At the same time, Black appeared in the shadows, swinging in the tattered long hood, and the short gun in his hand was aimed at the head of Cho'gall who wanted to kill him.

After charging for five seconds, sniper proficiency +1

Hunter's mark. Mark of death, long-range combat skill proficiency +1

The pirate appeared in the shadows, standing with his feet in the sea water. Proudmoore's bloodline brings +1 to all talent effects, and it is calculated separately!

On the translucent character card skill bar in front of Blake, the labels behind the sniper combat skills were changing rapidly.

Start with proficiency.

Mastery, Master, Grandmaster. Legendary power!

boom

The left side of Gu'gall's head was hit by a projectile with legendary power through the ear, and then out from the other ear.

The head was like an exploding watermelon, with blood splashing everywhere in an instant.

antiquity!!!

Even the ogre's screams changed from two-channel to one-channel.

The heavy punch that was thrown at Garona also quickly activated the spell. The entire huge body disappeared on the beach in a flash of blood and fled into the distant ship.

A legend acted as bait to buy Black enough time to charge up, and the Kingslayer's double blades tore through the magic shield, exposing Cho'gall's fatal spot.

It is probably rare for a pirate to have such a perfect hunting moment in his life.

what a pity

The guy had two heads, and Black, only had a gun.