Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 347

No matter how hard the night is, there will always be a time to pass.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on Azsuna, the surroundings of Nathalas College had already changed drastically.

The Naga's camp was ravaged by demons overnight, and most of it had been destroyed. In the ruins in front of Nazaras College, there was also a guy with a terrifying figure lying there.

It was an Anihilan demon.

Well, this is a more academic term, and a more popular term, they will be called abyss lords. There are also some ignorant guys who will call these guys "big butts" according to their physical characteristics.

The ass of this high-level demon is really big, basically the largest race in the Burning Legion.

But it doesn't prevent them from being extremely scary.

Its appearance is as tall as the mammoth, a legendary creature unique to Northrend, with a lizard-like scaled body and four legs, and a dragon-like tail and wings.

There are also two claws holding the double-headed spear on the upper body, and the fire of fel energy is burning on the head of the inverted triangle, like a crown with flames.

Even if these guys were dead, their vicious appearance was extremely terrifying. At least the Naga were very frightened, and they dispersed in a crowd at night, with no intention of fighting the demons at all.

Then how did the abyss lord summoned by the evil eye die?

Very bizarre.

It was blasted to death by the fireball technique, or more accurately called the meteorite technique.

By the inner lake outside the academy, Bu Laike stood on the corpse of the dead abyss lord. He frowned and looked at the high-level demon under his feet. This guy should be only one step away from legendary power.

They themselves are legendary demon races. They are naturally violent and have strong vitality. If they are really placed in the material world, they can withstand the siege of three or four human legends.

But the death was so quick that it really made people scratch their heads.

"That's how it happened, Captain, it's not that I didn't work hard, it's that the elf ghost that suddenly appeared was too scary. As soon as he appeared, he summoned meteorites to attack the abyss lord.

This big demon can't stop it at all.

I saw it with my own eyes, that ghost didn't summon a meteorite or two! That scene was too exaggerated, as soon as he waved his hand, more than a dozen meteorites fell from the sky.

It smashed the unlucky devil dizzily.

Then there was a series of fierce fireballs the size of cannonballs, which scorched and tore apart the demon's chest. I have never seen such a powerful mage.

I've fought the mages of Dalaran on the battlefield.

It is no exaggeration to say that the meteorites summoned by the mages of Dalaran are not worthy of lifting the shoes of that ghost! "

Behind Bu Laike, Xieyan was describing last night's battle to his captain with an exaggerated tone.

Behind the orcs, the troll Zarak was still busy, teaming up with Bu Laike's felguard Clinfran, one with a sharpened spear and the other with a felsteel battleaxe.

It is difficult to tear off the skin and flesh of the abyss lord, and obtain "trophies" that are enough to boast for the overjoyed pirate commander.

Bo Laike intends to dig out the heart of the pit lord.

Use that magic-filled demonic organ to create a Warlock Treasure. Then cut off the ugly, flattened head of the abyss lord and use it to decorate his treasure ship.

Kanrethad stood under the corpse of the abyss lord, using a container to receive the blood of the demon.

Those orcs in Maim are also affected by the magic blood now, and they are becoming weak.

Although the magic blood did not come from the demigod demon that polluted the orcs back then, it is not a big problem to relieve the orcs' magic blood disease.

"So, you just looked at the ghost that suddenly appeared like that, showed great power and killed the abyss lord we summoned after a lot of effort, and then walked away?"

Bu Laike covered his eyes and said in a cold tone:

"You still have the face to tell me a story here! You at least stop that ghost and let me have a few words with him, you trash!"

"It's not my fault, Captain."

Xieyan spread his hands innocently, and said to his captain:

"I was terrified at the time. How dare I go out and block people's way? Such a big abyss lord was smashed to death with meteorites. If I dared to go out, I might not even be able to withstand a fireball.

But the ghost must be in the ruins, and he must not have gone far. "

"Ah, trash."

The pirate kicked Xieyan with a headache.

The orc also knew that he had screwed up, so he could only laugh along with him.

However, although the process of the matter was relatively bad, fortunately, the result was not bad.

The appearance of a large number of demons scared away the naga surrounding the local area, and finally calmed down the chaotic situation around Nathalas Academy.

"Now, let's talk about merit and reward."

Bu Laike took out the Eye of Gul'dan that the three warlocks longed for from his luggage, threw it in his hand, gave the orc a hard look, and casually threw it to the skinny boy Kan who was not far away. Ressard.

Say:

"The skinny guy did the best job last night, as you all saw, he took down all the tutors by himself, and blocked the academy to prevent the elves and ghosts from escaping.

No one complained about this reward, right? "

The trolls and orcs looked dejected, but still accepted the result rationally, and did not dare to complain.

But what a savvy Bo Laike is.

He glanced at his incompetent subordinates, and said again:

"I use the head of Gul'dan for myself, so don't think about it. However, among the gifts left by the great warlock, there is also a heart of Gul'dan, which is now stored in Red's side.

Another Eye of Gul'dan was given to Pope Faol by me, but it was only a symbolic item for the victory of the orc war. It is said that the Pope intends to transfer that thing to Dalaran as a research object for mages.

But what do mages want that thing for? "

The eyes of the troll and orc lit up.

They know that their captain has always had the idea of ​​plundering Dalaran. Now it's just a picture of the two of them. After all, they are the first batch of old subordinates to follow the captain. Bu Laike is still thinking about hard work.

"Captain, don't worry! This time it was just an accident. Next time we have a mission, the two of us will never let you down!"

Xieyan and Zarak patted their chests to show their loyalty, and they looked like diehard dogs, but the captain shook his head. If it weren't for these two guys, they would still be useful and winking.

should give them

"Captain! Look, Dean Lanyue has come out."

Kanrethad got the Eye of Gul'dan at this moment, and was playing with this good thing happily, but when he turned around, he saw Alya Blue Moon in the shadow of the entrance of the ruins of Nazaras Academy not far away The dean walked out slowly.

The pirate blew a whistle and told his henchmen to get on with their work.

He walked briskly to Dean Lanyue himself. The dean who had never left his office for ten thousand years would stand in the shadow of the boundary between light and dark.

She looked at Bo Laike, and after a few seconds, said:

"Narthalas College will serve you, Brad Laike Shaw.

But let me explain in advance that we are a cooperative relationship. If your fleet fails at sea, if you die in conquest, then we will be independent.

However, as my student, if you are really killed, I will try my best to bring your soul back to the academy and complete the courses you have not completed.

go.

The Tidal Stone is in my office, bring it out, put it on your boat, and ship it away. "

This sentence made Bo Laike smile.

I don't know how difficult the dean Lanyue's thinking process was this night, but now that the result is good and everything is fine, I can't help but feel the pain of going undercover in the academy.

But he still had doubts, saying:

"Just taking away the Tidal Stone, will it affect the other ghosts in Azsuna?"

"Won't."

Dean Lanyue pushed his own crystal glasses.

She was in the ruins, looking at her hometown that had been dead for ten thousand years.

The prosperity of the past is gone, and the elven city that stood here 10,000 years ago has also become the ruins of incomparable decay.

The vicissitudes of life ah.

The caster stretched out her hand to support the old and cracked wall, and she said softly:

"The curse of Azshara has been imposed on this land permanently by the surging power of the tide stone when it is broken. The presence or absence of the tide stone will not affect the power of the curse to continue to take effect.

There are only two ways to save this land from this terrible and heavy fate.

Either kill Azshara, which is almost impossible.

Or you can only use the power of magic to deal with magic, and find a way to undo the curse of this land. This is also the second condition of my promise to serve you, my student. "

Dean Lanyue looked at the pirate apprentice in front of her, and she said:

"You must help me undo the dark fate that Azshara's tyrant has imposed on her people. Until the power of the curse is lifted, these ghosts will not rest in peace."

"This one, it's simple."

The pirate clapped his hands and said:

"Since the power of the curse is released by breaking the Tidal Stone, you only need to recast it, and perhaps you can use the energy from the same source to smooth out the brutal magic power on this land."

"Simply put!"

Blue Moon glared at Laike and said:

"I've tried for ten thousand years, but I haven't found any way to recast the Tidal Stone, you"

"We mortals can't help it, but others can."

The pirate spread his hands and said seriously:

"This stone is the belongings of the Titan god Gorgonus. Since it is about the gods, no one in this world understands it better than the descendants of Gorgonus.

Those sea titans who have fallen into the barbaric age, they must know more secrets about this artifact.

And I just happen to know that there is a place where there lives a sea titan who has lived for a long time, and he is also the loa of all sea titans. "

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Alya Blue Moon's eyes lit up instantly, and she reached out and grabbed Boo Laike's wrist, sending the pirates chilling.

The dean showed an urgency that a spellcaster should not have, saying:

"We set sail now to find it!"

"not now."

Bu Laike waved his hand and said:

"That place is the base camp of the Naga on the mainland, we are going to die now, be patient, Dean, you have been waiting for 10,000 years, not bad for these few years.

By the way, this is for you. "

The pirate took out the Nagfar ship ticket book from his luggage, tore off a page, handed it to Alya Blue Moon, and said:

"Write down your name, Dean, and then you will be free. Please keep a low profile, this ticket book is only ten pages, I can't give freedom to all the seniors and mentors"

After finishing speaking, the pirate, with his hands behind his back, walked down the empty Nazaras College ruins, intending to move the Tidal Stone out.

On the other side of the inner lake, the tortoises who heard the news were already ecstatic.

The scroll sage, old Nora, with his short legs, actually ran at a super high speed that the tortoises shouldn't have --- it was close to the speed of normal human beings walking slowly!

The meaning of the Tidal Stone to them is not just power.

With this thing, they can guarantee that they will not be bullied by the Naga in the sea, which is a matter of race survival.

Dean Lanyue ignored the slow-moving tortoises that she saw for the first time. She looked at the light boat ticket in her hand. After a dozen seconds of hesitation, she stretched out her hand, and a delicate magic quill appeared in hand.

The dean wrote his name on the ticket in very beautiful handwriting.

As the ticket burned out in pale flames, Alya Blue Moon felt the call from afar, and she looked back at the academy she had protected for ten thousand years for the last time.

After the loss of all students and mentors, there is nothing here for the Dean to miss.

After losing the meaning of persistence, what remains here is just an ordinary ruin.

She sighed, closed her eyes, and, with the etiquette of a spellcaster, bid farewell to the academy she had lived in for ten thousand years, and then disappeared in place under the traction of the streamer.

Only a gust of Azsuna's violent and magical wind was left behind, stirring up the coarse dust under his feet.

Farewell, Azsuna.

Goodbye, my hometown that I will never return to.

——

"hum"

Ms. Lanyue appeared on the deck of the Nagfar, which was diving deep in the sea. She looked curiously at the ghost ship in front of her. Braike's first mate Sefiel was already here to welcome a legendary spellcaster. 's arrival

The dean nodded to her, then walked to the cabin.

She desperately needs a break.

But after walking a few steps, Ms. Lanyue blinked suddenly and said to Seifel:

"Is there some magical item from Suramar on board?"

"Yes, there are many."

Seifel said:

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"The problem is quite big."

The dean chuckled, pushed his glasses, and said:

"Someone is trying to use those magic items to locate the ship. According to the current fluctuation of magic power, they will soon open the portal to the cabin.

This is the best trick for the spellcasters of Elisande's relic seeker faction.

My disciple is really stupid.

Should these things of unknown origin be carried on board casually?

Give me some time and I'll help you sort this out."

"No, no, no need to solve it!"

The pirate dragon Sefiel was stunned for a moment, then immediately put on a smile, persuaded Dean Lanyue to go to rest, and then gave an order to the undead knights on the ship:

"Quick! Throw those Nightborne magic silver coins in the bottom warehouse, including the box, into the trench!"

"Dare to plot against us, bastard! Drown you!"

(end of this chapter)