Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1897 25. Now I, Laike, Will Start Micromanaging

Chapter 1897 25. Now I, Laike, will start micromanaging

No one knows how long the runegrapher has been imprisoned in the secret hall of Torghast Tower of Guilty Souls. It seems that the runegrapher was already here when this tower existed.

Moreover, the existence of this guy is a secret even to the oath-sworn guards guarding the Tower of Sinful Souls. The warden doesn't want the talisman-carvers to have too much communication with the outside world.

He obviously used this guy as his own forging master.

According to the rambling, more or less demented runegrapher, both Frostmourne and the Helm of Dominion were forged in this place, and the forging techniques used by those two magic weapons also represented his most powerful Forging skills.

"The point is actually not the material of Frostmourne itself, the real power of the magic sword lies in the commanding runes it uses, which is the knowledge brought by Zovall himself, and is excavated from the taboos of the shadow world strength."

The Rune Carver sat cross-legged in front of the forge, and said to Bu Laike who was picking up the Blade of Sorrow:

"If you've seen that sword, you should remember the inscriptions on the blade deeply. They look similar to the war runes used by the sword fighters of Maldraxxus, but they are actually something completely different.

Those runes can directly affect the existence form of the soul. To put it simply, they have the ability to 'control all spirits'. "

"I did, and I know where those dominance runes came from."

The pirate looked at the Blade of Sorrow in front of his eyes. The few runes added by the engraver did not affect the sword's demeanor, and she still had a chilling aura despite the cold light of sightseeing.

Shuangjianniang was still chattering, telling about their loyalty and attachment to Lord Evil God, but she had restrained herself a lot compared to her previous sick and crazy appearance. The talisman engraver used a few oppressive runes to suppress Jianniang's heart and was released. Their primitive desires have brought them back from the dangerous path of blackening.

And until this moment, the entry of the Blade of Sorrow was truly displayed in front of Bu Laike:

Name: Saramani Darkmourne

Quality: Artifact

Godhead Enhancement: Silent One · Moon Shadow · Psychic

Newly added attribute entries: Energy control, divine power extension, sharp [law], armor-breaking [law], spiritual power stealing, soul oppression

Equipment Features:

1. Sorrowful Soldier:

After the mysterious Rune Carver (Military Lord) made up for the missing power of Salamaini, the Elven Excalibur designed and forged by the hermit Metri finally entered its full state.

Its form of existence has been promoted, and it has been forged through the attention of the psychic godhead, allowing the weapon to gain special attack power against the soul.

When using this weapon to fight, any enemy whose power is weaker than the user's soul will get the effect of [Soul Oppression], and as the battle time prolongs, the enemy will have effects such as [Panic], [Cowardice], and [Chaos].

The probability of this effect will increase exponentially as the battle time increases.

This effect imposes an unlimited amount.

This effect can be extended to different additional effects by infusing different godhead powers into the blade of sorrow. Currently, there are three kinds of godhead extension effects that can be used:

The Silent · Plague of the Mind / Moon Shadow · Ascension of the Spirit Body / Psychic Warrior Master · Domination Spirit Servant

2. Killing growth:

According to the request of the Warden Zovall, the Rune Carver gave the Blade of Sorrow the evil effect of [Spiritual Power Stealing].

This effect can allow Salamani Dark Sorrow Blade to steal part of the enemy's power and keep it permanently when it hurts the enemy, which makes the Sorrow Blade obtain the special effect of [killing growth].

After continuously devouring power transformation, the destructive power and variability of the Sorrow Blade will be improved.

Notice:

After devouring the power of different attributes, the sword-holder needs to help the Blade of Sorrow to transform the power, otherwise the long-term accumulation of power of different attributes will have an unpredictable impact on the growth of the sword spirit.

3. Sisters Twin Swords:

The strengthened Sorrow Blade still retains the [Holy Sword Awakening] power. In the Holy Sword Awakened state, the godhead extension effect granted by the Sorrow Divine Soldier can take effect on the two sister swords at the same time, and the combat effectiveness is calculated separately.

4. Repression:

Because of the long-term stocking policy of the sword bearers, the sword spirits of the Sorrowful Blade have embarked on a wrong growth path, and their personalities are transforming into chaos. The talisman carvers added depressive runes to suppress the blackening of the sword spirits.

But the effect is an auxiliary means, and it cannot eradicate the chaotic tendency of the sword spirit. If the sword bearer does not control it, the suppression rune will become invalid after the sword spirit enters the next stage of wisdom.

Item description:

What evil could the Sisters of Sorrow, Sharathor and Eremeni, have in mind? They just hope that their company and their master will not be influenced by other little sluts. For this reason, the sisters are secretly planning quite dangerous things, and their first target is Xalatas, who has never been restless.

"Good guy."

After seeing the equipment description given by the character card, Bu Laike scratched his hair with some headaches. The effects of the items identified by his character card have never been missed.

In other words, my sword girls have really started to turn black.

It's really scary.

"Bring here your chain of dominion."

The talisman carver didn't care about Laike's slightly changed expression. He tremblingly picked up the forging hammer and said to the evil god:

"Then tell me what kind of artifact you want to get. The clearer you tell, the easier it will be for me to forge it. Don't tell me you want an omnipotent artifact.

That's beyond my ability. "

"No, no, my request is always concise."

The pirate carried the Blade of Sorrow behind his back, and was armed with the Luna Armor to hide it. Then he threw the Chain of Dominance at the Rune Carver's forging platform. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and took his very proud Pantheon emblem. Come out, show it to the engraver and say:

"I need the same seal of the evil god as this one. It can help me contact my chosen one and my believers, and allow me to give them something or get something from them."

"that's it?"

The engraver said in surprise:

"It doesn't seem to be working."

"Just this one request."

The pirate nodded and said:

"But I need it to achieve instant communication across all distances, and it will not attract the attention of others when using it. Privacy is the most important, followed by appearance.

After all, it's the symbol of the Silent Lord, and I need those who wear it to be proud of it, not ashamed to show the mark of black in front of others.

That would be a great humiliation to my glorious image, and don't make a dark mess to disapprove. "

"Well, good looks! I understand this."

The talisman carver let out a deep and weird laugh, and said in a sigh:

"When I was young, I only pursued the practicality of weapons and ignored its appearance. I was always ridiculed as a third-rate blacksmith. It was not until later that I realized that any powerful thing should be beautiful.

The thrilling appearance is also part of the weapon's strength. "

"Yes, this is it! Appearance equals combat power."

The pirate seemed to have found a comrade, so he rubbed his hands and said excitedly:

"Don't worry about being strong or not. Being handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime. It seems that you understand it well, old guy. Then there's nothing to say. Let's start now. I'm in a hurry to pick up my wife in Venthyr. .”

"Wait, let me see the emblem in your hand first."

The Rune Carver was not in a hurry, he reached out for Bu Laike's emblem of the Pantheon and looked it up in his huge hands.

This bone dice-like thing exudes a warm light, but its temperament is incompatible with the entire Shadow Realm.

In this realm of death, this artifact belonging to the power of order was also suppressed, but when it fell into the hands of the talisman carver, it vibrated strangely again.

"Specious."

A few seconds later, the character engraver made a harsh evaluation, saying:

"There is nothing of its own in it at all, it is purely a brutal fusion of the power of the godhead from the same source, and then use a small trick triggered by a mechanism to allow it to achieve a combination of multiple powers.

Although the idea of ​​giving points to increase the fun is a good idea, in my opinion, this thing is still an out-and-out failure.

Do you need me to modify it for you? "

"Uh, are you people in the Shadow Realm speaking so impolitely?"

Bu Laike put his hands on his hips unhappily and said:

"When I made it, I was just a weak demigod. I don't think you can be so picky. Although I rarely use it now, it is a memorial to the past after all.

As for modification, no need.

Let you, an eternal death, touch this thing. Once the divine power of order is stimulated, half of the entire Torghast will probably be blown up.

Although I have a good relationship with Your Excellency Zovall, I don't think he can tolerate me saying that it was just an accident after I blew up his hometown. "

"Isn't that better?"

The talisman carver waited until Laike had finished complaining, and then he played with the emblem of the Pantheon and replied faintly.

The pirate was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a strange smile of "I knew you were not a good person", rubbed his chin and said:

"Okay, I'll keep it for the time being, but if it breaks, you'll have to pay me for a better one."

"Ha, then it looks like I'm going to start preparing the gift items now."

The talisman carver chuckled and hid the emblem of the Pantheon in his fingers like a crazy old pervert, then grabbed the forging hammer and slammed it on the chain of domination on the forging platform.

The strong black chain in the splash of sparks showed signs of being smashed and melted, which fully demonstrated that the powerful forging skills of the rune engraver had reached perfection.

"Since it is an artifact forged for the silent ones, it needs your godhead power to infiltrate it. After it is formed, it will become your symbol. Since it is for your god-chosen to use, I will create an additional 'incarnation' for it 'the power of."

The talisman carver said while beating the forging platform:

"Eight illusory black-clothed seals extend from the body of the artifact, which can be handed over to your eight god-chosen to hold, so that you can ignore all shackles to communicate with them and give them strength or recover tributes.

We focus on this auxiliary effect, and abandoning all damage will make this seal of the void extremely strong and pure enough to make it survive the poison of time.

Its existence can even be longer than yours, because it is made by the chain of dominance, and the seal of black clothes will also inherit a little effect of the chain of dominance, such as restraint, binding spirits and so on.

I'll spend some more time fine-tuning it so that it has the effect of a 'Horcrux'. Once you accidentally fall, you can collect a sliver of your thoughts and complete the resurrection with the help of your God's Chosen.

There is no charge for this extra workmanship, for the sake of friendship. "

"Well, I knew you were a trustworthy good friend."

Hearing that no money is required, Bu Laike suddenly became happy. He rubbed his hands and said to the talisman engraver:

"But let's forget about this extra effect. On the one hand, I don't think that I will die inexplicably. Even if I really want to die, it must be in my plan.

On the other hand, to be honest, I don't really trust a guy who can kill his own siblings.

Although you have reasons of one kind or another, how can a person who can betray his brothers and sisters ruthlessly dare to expect him to remain loyal to his friendship?

It's good for us to maintain the current cooperative relationship, don't take it any further, my lord.

Your friendship is too heavy.

I, a little god with two godheads, can't bear it. "

The movement of the talisman carver stopped forging, his eyes under the skull mask stared at Bu Laike faintly, the Lord Cthulhu stared at him without guilt, and waved his fingers again, saying:

"Free things are always the most expensive, and we are all the same, and you can definitely think of the tricks I can think of to harm 'friends'.

Not to mention the 'Horcrux' which sounds terrible, how can it be handed to others?

So, so be it.

It would be impolite to continue. "

——

"These damned demons! They can't fight head-on and start playing tricks."

On the battlefield in the ruins of Stormwind City, a vrykulized MI7 agent grabbed a super-heavy cutting ax and used a combo of Shadow Step + Backstab on a fel lord outside the warehouse where the military supplies were hoarded. trick.

But with his terrifying power, he turned the "backstab" into a "slash" with a stab of an axe, causing the fel lord to scream and have a scar of visible flesh and blood on his back.

The raids by the surrounding demons to destroy the important warehouses of humans have failed, and those assassins who are comparable to berserkers are also rushing out of their hiding places to start a unparalleled battle against these demons.

Master Shaw, who commanded them, did not participate in the battle. Still maintaining his human form, he stood faintly in the shadow on the top of the warehouse, watching his assassins under his command. How much is not taste.

He suddenly remembered a long time ago, when he and that bastard Bu Laike were still frying fish ponds in the low-scoring bureau, what Bu Laike had said to him:

"The so-called perfect stealth is to cut down all the people who see you head-on. This is the stealth secret of the master assassin."

okay.

The original joke actually came true in this crisis era.

It's terrible.

"Poor Shaw! Move the dwarven mortars ten yards forward on the crossfire on the left ahead of you! Don't you see those succubi going into stealth to surprise you guys?

Well, it seems that you guys are really tired in the past few days when I'm not here. "

The familiar voice interrupted Xiao Er's contemplation, and the Master Assassin of God's Chosen suddenly raised his head. There was nothing in sight, but the "oracle" from the gods was so real.

"Bo Laike?"

Shaw said in surprise:

"Didn't you go to the world of death?"

"That's right, I'm here."

Lord Cthulhu's joyful voice echoed in Xiao Er's heart, and he said:

"I just found a way to communicate across the world, who made me such a perfect and outstanding god, you bastards really found a treasure.

Now without further ado, I will give you a Black Clothes Seal as a symbol of the Silent God's Chosen, and let those followers who have set foot on the path of Silence under my teaching wear it.

In the future, when we meet each other, everyone will know that they are our own when they light up their emblems.

In addition, I will send down a "divine grace" in a few days to gather all the silent voters you can contact and give them good things. Of course, remember to bring enough money or treasures.

This is a display of sincerity and sincerity. "

After finishing speaking, a circular seal in black landed on Xiao Er's palm in the interlacing of fantasy and reality, and the cold touch made Xiao Er's mind clear.

When holding it, I can vaguely see the picture of the abyss of the Silent One standing alone among the stars.

It is only natural for the Chosen One to serve the gods, but the order of Bu Laike somewhat filled Shaw with the desire to complain.

Hey, big brother, you are already a god, why are you still holding on to such a treasure in the world? According to the setting of the evil god, shouldn't you let your voters offer you nine hundred and ninety-nine virgin souls or something?

What do you mean by asking for money?

"The mortar position on the left moves forward ten yards! Lock on the succubus in front and prepare for shelling!"

While complaining in his heart, Xiao Er gave instructions to his subordinates. With the roar of the mortar, a group of succubi who wanted to sneak attack were precisely blasted into the sky.

Well, mortal micromanagement, no.

God's micromanagement, okay!

(end of this chapter)

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