Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The northern border of the Eastern Continent is the human kingdom and the birthplace of human civilization.

Northern Xinjiang is home to six of the seven human kingdoms. Except for the Kingdom of Storm, which was established by settlers in the southern Xinjiang of the mainland, most humans live on the land of Northern Xinjiang.

However, the northern Xinjiang and the central part of the continent, Khaz Modan controlled by the dwarves, and the wetland area are not actually connected.

Between the two, there is a large strait several kilometers wide, which separates Northern Xinjiang from the main body of the mainland. Hundreds of years ago, this area was impassable, and communication could only rely on ships.

However, before the War of Three Hammers, when the powerful dwarf kingdom and the human kingdom were on good terms, a bridge was built between the northern border and the wetland to facilitate their travel.

This is the Saldor Bridge, a civil engineering miracle in Azeroth.

Its construction process is very fantastic. In addition to relying on the natural stone carving skills of the dwarves, there is also the help of human mages and Wildhammer dwarf shamans.

Therefore, to be precise, this bridge, which is several kilometers long and can accommodate a hundred people passing through at the same time, is actually a miracle of magical power.

It makes the sky clear.

Let humans and dwarves travel back and forth without having to be harassed by waves and the thorny naga under the sea.

This strait is also called the Reef Sea, and there is a Naga clan living in it. They have existed here longer than the civilization of humans or dwarves.

But no one cares about these savage soft-skinned snakes, and no one regards them as the masters of this strait. After the construction of the Saldo Bridge, these Nagas were completely excluded from the civilized world.

They became one of the wild legends of the wetlands.

But the empire of the Deep Sea Nagas can bring humans and orcs together and defeat them easily. Nagas, who are regarded as barbarians, were the most civilized race in the world ten thousand years ago.

Compared with their history, the matter between humans and orcs is really not something that can be discussed on the table.

Blake was walking on the bottom of the reef sea while patrolling vigilantly. He was still thinking about the story about Naga. He was doing three things at once.

Relying on the body of the undead, he moved quickly through the bottom of the sea.

He even put a lot of smelly seaweed on his body to disguise himself.

Once a naga approaches, he will immediately enter stealth to avoid it.

However, the human race's perception in the deep sea is really incomparable to that of amphibians like Naga. Therefore, in front of Blake, there is a little sharp soldier guiding the way.

The little fishman Benbolba with blue stripes on his body, just like a real fish, swings his limbs and swims freely in the deep sea.

Probably because it was fed well by Blake during this period, its size is slightly larger than that of a normal cub, and the fins on its back have also grown out.

It's orange and pretty.

However, the fishman's fins are not quite the same as those of real fish.

There are three or four protrusions on their backs, which look like they are carrying battle flags.

The fishman's perception in the water is very keen. Once Benbolba finds traces of Naga, he will immediately wave his claws to warn, and then Blake will sneak with it.

In this way, the two guys have evaded four Naga inspections.

This place is still a little far away from the elven ruins guarded by the Thornspine Nagas in the depths of the reef sea. The people wandering around the periphery are the Naga recruits. As long as I don't alert them, I can pass safely.

Blake estimated his speed and the width of the strait in his mind. After a few minutes of mental calculation, he came to a conclusion:

I have been walking for an hour, and if I walk for another hour, I will be able to pass through the area controlled by Naga and reach the shallow sea under the heights of Stromgarde.

Then from there, head east along the coastline, pass through the dwarf-controlled Dangarok Castle, and then enter the Hillsbrad Hills. After three days of walking, you can almost reach Nanhai Town.

The orcs just crossed the Khaz Modan Sea five days ago. They should be besieging Tarren Mill City now. Southsea Town should have been occupied by the orcs. I should stay with the dwarves for a few days to wait and see the situation.

Blake frowned under the water and said in his heart:

It's all my fault for that nosy bronze dragon. If it hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have reached the Arathi Highlands by now, which is a secondary battlefield.

The Highland Knights of the Kingdom of Stromgard have the initiative and terrain advantage, King Thoras Trollbane is a staunch warrior, and there are talented commanders like Danaus Trollbane sitting in charge.

The battle situation there is definitely not as critical as Hillsbrad Hills.

Quack quack quack!

Benbolba in front suddenly shouted and waved his claws, interrupting Blake's thinking. The man with ribs took a step forward, held the little fish man in his arms, and jumped into the shadows.

But when he raised his head, he discovered that it wasn't just Naga who was being warned by the little fish man!

On the sea in the distance, there were several dark shabby boats, being besieged by a large group of Thornspine Nagas.

Those soft-skinned snakes swung their bright snake tails from the deep sea, carrying halberds, tridents and other heavy weapons, and rushed towards the sea crazily.

These charging characters are all male Nagas.

Their lower body is a real snake tail, but their upper body still maintains a human shape. The body is covered with bright scales, and the face looks quite close to that of a beast.

In fact, the male naga's face is more like a dragon, and there are tentacles on the sides of the cheeks.

There are fins on their backs that are very similar to fish-men, and the muscles of their upper body covered by scales are bulging. They are all tall, nearly two meters when they use their snake tails to support their bodies.

Completely straightened, it is estimated to be two to five meters or even three meters.

But these males are out-and-out cannon fodder in Naga society, because Naga is a matriarchal society. Just like now, it is a group of female Nagas who are commanding this raid.

Their body shape is exactly the opposite extreme of that of males.

These female snakes are tall and slender, with fine scales and facial antennae.

They generally have four hands.

Comes with at least four weapons.

These females retain more memory and humanity due to the mutation after the catastrophe ten thousand years ago. Because of this, they have greater intelligence and magic power than their male counterparts.

In other words, more vicious and cunning.

He can also use magic!

Wow

Seven or eight female Nagas cursed and jointly launched a large-scale magic. Dazzling lightning surged on the sea, like dazzling thunder and lightning, sweeping across three orc troop transport ships.

Yes, these naga are fighting the orcs.

No one knows why this group of violent orcs appeared here. Perhaps they were planning to take a back route and attack Stromgarde Castle in the Kingdom of Stromgard.

But unfortunately, this group of outsiders don't know much about the horrors hidden under the reef sea.

Blake quietly lifted a piece of waterweed and surfaced, looking at the battlefield in the distance. The lightning magic thrown by the female Nagas wiped out the soldiers on the three orc troop carriers.

But more orcs roared, carrying battle axes and hammers, and rushed out of the cabin. They were not afraid of the male Nagas who rushed onto the ship.

They engage in close combat with these soft-skinned snakes, harvesting the lives of these male Nagas as easily as they chop down humans.

Unfortunately, there is no warlock on board.

The orcs have long abandoned their ancient and pure shamanic beliefs, and they lack spellcasters.

I could only watch helplessly as those cunning and vicious female Nagas used lightning and water elemental magic to slowly bury their troop transport ship from a long distance.

The orcs' defeat is doomed.

They made the mistake of choosing to confront these thorn-spine Nagas on their home ground. Their courage in desperate situations is worthy of praise, but courage cannot save their lives.

Blake scoffed.

It probably stems from the memory of Prince Drake. He has no good impressions of the orcs at all, even though he is a double agent in the game and is played by the Alliance and Tribes.

But he has a greater sense of belonging to the new tribe established more than ten years later, rather than to these invaders from the old tribe whose hands are stained with blood.

He hates orcs and he hates naga.

Although he was eager to rush to the center of the battlefield and harvest massively, considering the increasing number of these Nagas, he still rationally extinguished this plan.

But just when he turned around and prepared to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate a few orcs or Nagas to make some money, he suddenly heard a loud explosion and the terrified roars of the Nagas.

Blake turned around and saw an Orc troop carrier exploding.

The fire rose.

The orcs and naga on the ship were all involved, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

It seems that the bloody orcs saw that they were outmatched, so they detonated the explosives on the ship used to sneak attack the human rear, and died together with Naga.

But this is not the point!

That! That guy!

Blake saw a male Naga, which was larger than other Nagas, being pushed by the fire and smashed onto the sea surface, landing right in the water in front of Blake's eyes.

Its scales are different from other Nagas.

It's pure cyan.

It looked like a piece of beautiful jade, with a pendant exuding magic hanging from its thick neck.

When Blake looked back, he saw clearly that the talisman just now shone like a tidal wave of light, giving the naga a little time to escape before it was seriously injured.

Instead of being directly blown up by the explosion of the ship, with such a powerful magic item, this guy has an extraordinary status!

Perhaps the leader of this group of Thornspine Nagas.

Finding wealth and wealth in danger, let's do it!

Blake didn't hesitate for too long. He pulled out Werther's leg and dagger with a swish sound, and while in stealth state, he rushed towards the big Naga who was only ten meters away in front of him.

The guy's back was ripped open by the orc's explosion, and dark green blood spilled everywhere.

It was seriously injured.

It roared in the water.

Stupid bastard, you dare to harm the noble body of a Tide Prince! Unforgivable! In the name of Queen Azshara, send these savage orcs to the deep sea hell!

Kill them all!

The Nagas speak Saras language, which is a complex language only used by elves. It is at least ten times more complex than human language. After all, it is an ancient language that has lasted for 10,000 years.

Blake understood.

Although he had never learned it, after coming to this world, he not only learned Salas language without any teacher, but also learned Orc language, human lingua franca, and even Dwarf language.

It's a pity that he still can't understand the fishman language, which is really a sad thing.

In short, the big and noble Naga was shouting and losing his temper in the water, as if it was incompetent and furious. Before it was injured, it might have been powerful.

But now all the anger is attracted by the orcs, naturally ignoring the threat behind them.

Blake emerged from the water, and in the seawater stained with the blood of the Great Naga, he swung Wirt's leg, used all his strength, and struck the Great Naga's blinded eye with the stick.

The poison-quenched dagger in the other hand pierced its bloody eye socket with ruthless precision.

Go right in!

Show no mercy!

The big Naga who was attacked was not dead yet. It tried to roar and fight back. With quick eyes and quick hands, Blake picked up a large bottle of blood ring poison from his backpack and stuffed it directly into Naga's big mouth.

Then he hugged Naga's thick neck from behind to prevent him from spitting out the poison. With his other hand, he waved the perfectly balanced Werther's leg and smashed towards Naga's head crazily.

He could feel that this guy's struggle became weak after two seconds, and after five seconds, it became completely dead, like a snake that had its tendons pulled out.

A huge flow of heat poured into Blake's body in an instant, and the thief class jumped directly from level 11 to level 13 at this moment.

Is this the joy of robbing people?

Is this the joy of fighting a BOSS?

Love it, love it!

Seeing a Naga rushing over in the turbid water, Blake grabbed the delicate charm hanging on the big Naga's neck, and smoothly pulled out the dagger inserted in the big Naga's head.

Holding the little fish man in his arms, he jumped into the shadows.

The moment he entered stealth, Blake glanced at the equipment column of the character card, and there was an additional entry there.

Tidal Spell (Broken)

Excellent quality. Special effect tidal impact (cooling down).

The Paigu Man in the deep water suddenly widened his eyes.

This, isn't this the civilian artifact?

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