Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 301 10. That Night, A God And A Murloc Drank Too Much...---【15/35】

Chapter 301 10. That night, a god and a murloc drank too much——【1535】

(Add more [5/5] for the assassin Gilu brothers)

In the village of Losberg in Tol Barad, the undead pirates have been mobilized and are preparing for the long voyage.

This time, Bu Laike wants to bring all his pirates with him, and then embark on an exploration voyage outside the civilized area. Quartermaster Yudora is directing the crew to transport supplies to the Alpaca that has just landed.

Food, fresh water, medical supplies, etc.

There is also the aircraft team commanded by the goblin Fuslag, using the "airlift" method, to pile up some military supplies on the deck of the Alpaca, mainly artillery ammunition, and barrels of gunpowder.

This is something that Laike is proud of. Nearly four months after his undead pirate group was established, all ships have finally been replaced with naval guns.

Even Ghost Captain Grayson's vrykul raider had twelve guns installed.

In this way, the lack of firepower of the Undead Fleet has finally improved qualitatively.

These hot weapons were all bought through the relationship of the Hot Sand Consortium. The quality is so-so, goblin stuff, definitely not as good as the military artillery made by the dwarves.

But something is better than nothing.

Now at last it is no longer necessary to fight and fight when encountering enemies.

While everyone else was busy, in the tavern in the village, Fleet Commander Brad Laike Shaw was discussing the plan of this long journey with Kou Qiao, the turtle collector.

"The search for the Tidal Stone is almost ready."

Kou Qiao held a large beer mug with his paw, and while pouring wine into his mouth, he said to the pirate in front of him:

"Because I've been helping the clansmen here in Vashj'ir, that important matter has been handed over to another scroll sage among the tortoises."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Bu Laike blinked and asked:

"It's Nora?"

"Yes, Nora the Scroll Sage."

Koujo glanced at the pirate and said:

"Nora is my good friend and a very famous person among the tortoises. In recent decades, she has been active around the Broken Isles. She is very interested in the ruins of the ancient elven empire.

The legends from 10,000 years ago are also very precious. With her leading a group of the most elite explorers of our tortoises to help you in the Broken Isles, the search for the Tidal Stone will definitely go smoothly. "

"Whether it goes well or not, let's talk about it for the time being."

Bu Laike waved his hand and said drunkenly:

"As long as she doesn't let me protect the little turtle. Speaking of it, your injury is not serious enough to sail away. Why do I always feel that you are avoiding this operation.

Was it hiding from old Nora?

Did you two have a relationship when you were young? And you, an old tortoise who looks simple and honest, but is actually cunning, became a heartbreaker? "

"Don't talk nonsense, things are not what you think."

Kou Qiao's tone became a little flustered, he raised his left arm, showed Bo Laike the magic burn on his arm, and said plausibly:

"I'm not hiding from anyone. When I was young, I was also a famous handsome man among the tortoises. The female tortoise who pursued me could line up from the sea of ​​mist all the way to Nazjatar.

There is no special relationship between me and Nora. I just care more about my people in Vashj'ir Well, yes, that's why!

My people need me, and they need my wisdom to lead them through this difficult time.

Anyway, I won't accompany you to the Broken Isles.

I'll just stay here and wait for news of your victorious return. "

"Really? Why do I feel like you're just running away?"

Bu Laike held the wine glass and smiled, making the old turtle look unhappy, and used the movement of drinking to cover up his embarrassment. The pirate took a sip of the wine relished and didn't worry about this problem anymore.

He said:

"Your people are safe in Tol Barad. There are vicious snakemen breeding here, and the nagas dare not go ashore. Warwick will be back in a few days. There are snakeman prophets sitting in town, and the naga dare to come It was the fate of being grilled into skewers by lightning.

It's useless for you to stay here, why don't you help me find something.

Have you heard the legends of the "Stone of the Tide" and the "Tide Controller" in Stranglethorn Vale? "

"I heard."

When Kou Qiao heard about the treasure hunt, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said:

"That story has been circulating since the time of the Gurubashi troll empire. My grandfather's grandfather also came to Stranglethorn Valley to look for it, but regrettably returned empty-handed."

"Then you are blessed."

Bo Laike pursed his lips, pointed to the coast, and said:

"The ghost captain Grayson under my command became inhuman because he came into contact with the tidal stone. He said that before he died, he put the tidal stone back into the altar under the sea. .

You can talk to him. During my long journey to Beihai, you can go to Stranglethorn Valley to relax and help me find it.

That thing is not as powerful as the Tidal Stone, but it should be a good magical wonder.

The most important thing is that you will be able to find a good story for yourself during this trip. It just so happens that a team of vulpers under Udora's command will go back to Booty Bay to open a trading company.

The ships on the goblin side are ready, and you can join them. "

"OK."

Kou Qiao readily agreed.

As if he could go anywhere as long as he wasn't going to the Broken Isles.

Seeing this ungrateful look, Laike looked contemptuous and said that he did not owe a debt of love. This kind of gesture was intended to be concealed, but no pirate with a higher IQ than his feet would believe it.

After seeing off Kou Qiao, the pirate was almost drunk, and was about to go back to the ship to rest when he was staggering. As soon as he left the tavern, he saw an old acquaintance.

Nat Pagle and his good friend Hal are back from fishing, and they seem to be in a good mood.

"Yo, Nat, how are you doing on the island?"

Bo Laike greeted him very friendly, but Nat glared at him. The chestnut-haired young fisherman angrily handed the fishing rod in his hand to Hal, who looked frightened.

He walked over imposingly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Bu Laike's chest very rudely, and scolded:

"Unfortunately, I thought you were a person of status, but you tricked me into being a pirate!"

"Ah, ah, you're just on Tol Barad Island, and my fleet happens to be here too. Doesn't that prove that you're a pirate?"

Bu Laike laughed drunkenly, put his arm around Nat's shoulders, and said to the struggling Nat like two brothers:

"Look at the village in front of you. They were all built by responsible people from the mainland, right? They are serious about reclamation here.

Even if you are caught by the navy, you two have enough reasons to get away with it.

And you had a good time here, I heard that you had a good chat with the pirates under my command, everyone likes you, and some people secretly call you the "Prophet of the Fishing God". "

"Well, it's true."

Nat snorted, and the young man folded his arms and said quite impartially:

"There are quite a lot of fish on this island, and you can catch all kinds of fish that you can't catch in Nanhai Town. The snake people under your command can also make special baits. From them, I have learned a lot of advanced fishing skills.

Not to mention those tortoises, all of them are talented, they speak nicely, and they know a lot. It's so interesting to hear stories from them.

I like it here, but it doesn't mean you're not mean!

Hmph, I'm not on your ship, I'm not going to be a pirate, I'm a man of my duty. "

"I know, I know, you do your best. Now, I brought you a present."

Bu Laike suddenly remembered something, took out a gem-studded fishing rod from the magic bag, and forced it into the hands of the bewildered Nat, he said:

"I bought this at the fishing tackle shop in Dalaran. It is said that it is a handcrafted masterpiece by a fishing master. The average fisherman is not worthy of it. It is the most suitable for you.

Oh Hal, you have one too. "

The pirate took out another fishing rod that was not so gorgeous, but it was also of excellent quality, and threw it to Hal, who was poking around. The latter received the exquisite fishing rod with a very strange expression.

want to thank.

But there was a pirate in front of him, and his gratitude was beyond words.

"Tch, don't try to bribe me!"

Nat returned the gem fishing rod to Bo Laike with a righteous face and said:

"I'm not going to be a pirate."

"Nobody made you a pirate, bro."

Bu Laike narrowed his eyes, pretended to be helpless and said:

"Hey, on my trip to the mainland, I happened to hear a legend related to fishing. I wanted to share it with you, but you're like this. Forget it, let's find someone who is destined.

In the world of Azeroth, it is said that only the most powerful fisherman can find the Ye Ming Pearl of the Underlight. It seems that a master fisherman can only be found again. "

"???"

Nat was about to turn around and leave to show his attitude, but he stopped immediately when he heard the name that Bo Laike said. He turned around, stared and said:

"Wait! Youguang Ye Mingzhu, I dreamed that in a dark sea, I was guarded by a group of monster-like murlocs. It is said that if you get it, you can gain insight into the secrets of all sea creatures in the endless sea.

That's what every angler dreams of!

I always thought that dream was absurd enough, I always thought it was just a story, just a legend."

"Ha, I'll tell you, it's not. But those Ye Ming pearls, which are priceless, can only be fished in the magic-soaked seas of the Broken Isles."

Bu Laike snapped his fingers and said to Nat:

"Just in time, in a few days we will set off to go beyond civilization and find something on the Broken Isles. If you have time, I will leave you a place on my ship.

Think about it carefully, my 'fishing god', such opportunities are not many. "

After speaking, the pirate strode away triumphantly.

Nat couldn't hide his excitement, but when he thought of going on an adventure with a group of stinky pirates to seas beyond civilization, he felt a little scared, so he turned his head and looked at Hal behind him.

Seeing Nat turning his head for help, the latter immediately yelled:

"Do not!!!

I won't go with you this time! Look what you did to us last time with your suggestion! We have changed from duty-bound people to pirate sympathizers, and if we are caught by the navy, we will be hanged!

I will never do those damn crazy things with you again this time."

As soon as Hal finished shouting, the pirate who had already left turned around and shouted drunkenly:

"Well, I forgot to tell you two, where we are going, there is a group of purple skin elves with weird personalities. They are real elves~"

"Hal! You heard the captain, there are elves over there!"

Nat whistled, looked at his good friend, and said:

"Let's go, come with me. As a fisherman, if you can't catch a Youguang Ye Mingzhu in your life, then you are a failure. Let's go.

Maybe you can see the elves this time. "

"That"

Hal glanced at the exquisite fishing rod in his hand, and then at the jeweled fishing rod in Nat's hand. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Give me that jeweled fishing rod, and I'll go with you.

That thing is very valuable at first glance. If we are caught by the navy in the future, we can use it to bribe them, let us go back to Nanhai Town, and be responsible again.

It's the last time, Nat!

I swear, this is the last time I do crazy things with you. "

——

Bo Laike tricked Nat Pagle into taking an adventure with him with the legend of the Ye Ming Pearl of Dusk, and he was very pleased with himself, thinking that this trip to the Broken Isles and the North Sea was absolutely safe.

Seventy percent drunk, he hummed and staggered back to the deck of the Nagfar.

Just as he was about to go back to the cabin to rest, he glanced at the corner of the deck and found that the little idiot murloc was sitting on a strange thing and running around, and a group of murlocs were jumping around screaming and grabbing fishing nets beside him. .

It's like a cult scene.

He didn't care either.

The little idiot murloc Benbo Erba has such strange abilities, and the pirates will not be surprised by what it does.

Bu Laike continued to walk into the cabin, one step, two steps, and at the third step, he suddenly woke up.

Turn back sharply.

Only then did he see clearly what was under Benbo Erba's feet.

One is blue all over, the size of half a person, wearing heavy armor, constantly changing between virtual and real, and is still waving two deep-sea king crabs of different sizes!

That's not the point.

The point is, Bu Laike looked down at the ghost wolf Frostclaw, which was changing between virtual and real, and then at the deep sea ghost crab controlled by Ben Boerba.

Both are identical.

That thing is a soul beast!

Where the hell did this little idiot find it?

Hey, Benbo Erba, although you are disguised as a murloc, your real identity is actually the illegitimate child of God, right?

(end of this chapter)

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