Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 458 11. Big Claw

In order to strengthen his persuasion, the bad guy Bu Laike used intimidating words, but the beautiful bear lying in front of him just pretended not to hear it.

LOL.

As a demigod of the wilderness, Ursoc has lived for countless years since the age of the Titans. What big scene has he not seen? The Burning Legion was all laid down by them, and they were so knowledgeable that they were insane.

Although he has been sleeping in the Emerald Dreamland for the past ten thousand years, but now a little human being opens his mouth and shuts his mouth to destroy the world, how could he scare the big bear?

After all, these are all empty words.

Without evidence, the demigod will not believe it.

"Hey, give me some feedback."

Seeing that the "jelly bear" in front of him was still soundly asleep, the pirate put his hands on his hips in disappointment, and said to the pretty bear in front of him:

"Aren't you still angry? I'm telling you something serious. And I killed you just now to save you. The demigod of the wilderness shouldn't be so narrow-minded, right?

Let me tell you in a whisper, besides being a pirate, I'm also a formidable prophet.

I have seen your future.

My second favorite wild demigod Ursoc. "

The eyeballs under the pirate helmet and eyepatch rolled, and he stretched out his hand to poke the illusory body of the jelly bear in front of him. When he was wearing the title of spirit hunter, he could touch the spirit body.

And Ursoc's spirit body was soft to the touch, with the warmth of an animal.

It must be very comfortable to hold in your arms in winter.

Bu Laike put on a magic stick posture, and while Rua looked at the drowsy bear, he said softly:

"If you just keep going back to the Emerald Dreamland to sleep and don't care about anything, you will usher in your third death in at most thirty years.

At that time, the power of the Emerald Dream will be weakened by the corrosive attack of the nightmare of the void, and the guardian of life, Freya, will extract the dreams of all living beings, and the Emerald Dream weaved will also be shattered under the attack of the enemy of life.

At that time, your frail soul will not be able to reside in Azeroth, and you will be forced to accept a miserable fate in exile. "

He paused and said emphatically:

"You will be sent into the Shadow Realm, enter the Blazing Blue Fairyland as a dead god, and enter the realm of death from the realm of life. As the ultimate creation of life force, you must know what it means to go to that place, right? "

The pirate keenly noticed that Ursoc's ears moved while he was in a sleeping posture.

He smiled treacherously and said:

"That's not the end of your disaster. You will turn into a spirit seed, slowly absorb the heart energy to try to become stronger again, and then wait for the opportunity to return to your beloved Azeroth.

However, I have predicted it.

There you meet a very bad, very bad woman who has a little family 'conflict' with Elune.

You will die at her hands.

The 'death' I'm talking about this time is not the play we're playing today, it's the real disappearance, the coming of cold death after the end of life.

After you die three times in a row, you will finally face the fourth death of despair and inescapability.

Oh, my poor Ursoc, fate has been so unfair to you, a brave defender of nature!

I was filled with righteous indignation when I saw that prophecy, and it made me wish I could rush into the Shadow Realm right now, and teach that pretentious Winter Queen a lesson for you.

I doubt very much that the reason she wanted to kill you was because you were very popular with Elune.

Elune loves you guardians of the wilderness.

She even chose a lover for her among you, and she has a child, which shows that Elune's hobbies are a bit strange, and she is indeed a god of fraternity.

In short, you will be the victim of an ancient feud between sisters Elune and the Winter Queen.

Of course, this could be just my imagination.

After all, I am just an ordinary prophet, I can only pick up a ray of unknown silhouette in the uncertain future, I can't use my eyes to penetrate the secrets of the gods.

I can only choose to tell you exactly what I saw.

But if you work with me, maybe you, the sweet and brave big bear, can escape that sad future and save the Emerald Dream before it breaks.

Believe me.

I really want to help you. "

In order to show his sincerity, the pirate even took off his helmet and blindfold, so that Ursoc could see the anticipation in his bright eyes.

But Ursoc, who finally raised his head from his weak slumber, could only see the meaning of "use" and "bewitching" in his eyes.

People who can become "prophets" are either saints who are dedicated to the public, or villains as cunning as foxes. What they have in common is that they are all smart and know how to use prophecy to achieve their goals, whether good or evil.

Ordinary people cannot do this job.

The shrunken "Jelly Bear" Ursoc shook his body on the spot, first got up from his sleeping position, then shook weakly twice, and squatted there instead.

It stared at the pirate with its bright eyes, as if examining the little fellow and his hyperbole.

Bu Laike handed over a jar of Kul Tiran royal honey that had been prepared earlier, which was brought directly from the Stormsong Valley in Kul Tiras by Tolagani.

It is the best quality honey in the entire Azeroth, and it is a popular product sold by the big merchants in Kul Tiras.

Facing the "tribute" offered by the pirates, Ursoc, who had just experienced a death, moved his nose, but he didn't refuse. It stretched out its claws, and skillfully penetrated into the jar.

Cover paws with delicious honey, and put them in your mouth to lick with your tongue.

The mellow sweetness made Jelly Bear show a satisfied expression.

But it still didn't make a sound, and it didn't say whether to cooperate with this little human to avoid future crises. To put it bluntly, Ursoc didn't trust Bo Laike.

This is just their first meeting.

Moreover, human beings were born during the 10,000 years of Ursoc's slumber, and it has never seen human beings. If there is a night elf prophet in front of it, then maybe the big bear will believe it.

Of course the pirates understood the meaning of this silence.

He didn't expect a word, so he let the demigod of the wilderness bow his head, and leaned over, as if whispering, whispered:

"I know, I have to prove that I am a prophet first, and prove that my predictions are accurate, so that you may believe me. So I want to give you another prediction.

You can see for yourself.

While you were sleeping, the Green Dragon Legion responsible for managing the dreams made a terrible mistake, and the druids of the night elves also failed to discover the crisis brewing under the calm.

Their vigilance has been polished by ten thousand years of peace.

But I saw it. My eyes that can see the crisis have already discovered the source of the disaster. After you return to the Emerald Dreamland, you can go to another demigod Aviana's 'Holy Land' in the Emerald Dreamland to take a look.

That's right, the ruins of the mother tree Garnier.

Don't just look at the surface, go deep into it, and then you will find something very 'interesting', and then you will believe my prophecy about the contamination of the Emerald Dream. "

He reached out and wiped the jelly bear's fur and said:

"That's not the first ancient dream tree to be corroded.

I know that there are many ancient trees in the Emerald Dream that were planted when it appeared. Under a certain ancient tree, the corruption of the nightmare has planted its seeds.

That's not what Yogg-Saron did.

The Demon of Thousand Throats just opened the way to the dreamland, and the other ancient gods are keenly aware of the opportunity, so you must hurry up.

Don't trust those druids too much, my Ursoc.

They also have seven emotions and six desires, and they will do terrible things under the impetus of emotions. Those who seem reliable are not necessarily loyal.

Only an ordinary person like me who cannot set foot in the dream world is your trustworthy friend.

Finally, don't tell the druids about my existence, I have some "little conflicts" with them.

go Go.

Go back to the Emerald Dream and take a little sleep, and then set off to confirm my prophecy. After you confirm the problem, you will know how to contact me. "

After speaking, Bo Laike took a step back.

Watching the big bear walk into the dream dimension of the dream of all living beings with weak steps. The green light turned into fluttering butterflies and made the demigod disappear before Laike's eyes.

The greedy guy took away the good honey prepared by the pirates, but also left him a "gift in return".

On the ground where the jelly bear lay on its stomach just now, there was a pair of exquisitely shaped big paws.

Well, the style of the glove imitated by bear claws is so exquisite that it is not like the creation of ordinary life at all.

Its appearance also exudes a sense of simplicity, as if it has been washed by time in the years, but the deadly cold light shining on the claw blade can still be seen.

The pirate stretched out his hand and put it on the big claw, and the entry of the character card jumped out with a dazzling orange light in the next moment, illuminating Bo Laike's eyes:

Name: Claw of Ursoc

Quality: Legendary Excellence Titanforged [Druid Exclusive]

Attributes: Sealed. Requires druids to open relevant inheritance professions

Special effect: The user gains the relevant power of [Ursoc's Wrath]

Item description:

This is one of the weapons Freya, the Guardian of the Titans, prepared for her beloved children. The guardian of life predicted that she and her children would encounter terrible challenges in the future.

So she asked the wise man Mimiron, also the guardian of the titans, to prepare exquisite and powerful gifts for her children.

Some demigods of the wild are too stubborn to realize the potential of these weapons, but the brothers Ursoc and Ursol have always kept their mother's teachings in mind.

They honed their own exclusive weapons to incomparable sharpness and fully released its potential.

Finally, when the War of the Ancients came, all Ursoc's preparations came in handy. Countless demons died under the pair of claw blades, and no tough evil body could resist its violent force.

Ursoc gave everything for the world he loved so much. After his death, this pair of legendary weapons was left to his blood, and was enshrined as a sacred object by the bear people.

But no bear warrior can harness its feral power.

You should be thankful that the fallen bears used this sacred object as an artifact to summon Ursoc's soul, not as a weapon for the fallen demigod, otherwise your victory would not come so easily.

Notice:

Although you are not a druid, you cannot display the true power of these claw blades, but its designer, Mimiron, has also designed a variety of attack modes for this weapon.

It can be used as Assassin equipment.

Although unable to exert real destructive power, it is difficult for you to find a sacred object in the material world that is as strong and sharp as Ursoc's claw.

Bo Laike blinked.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and put them on the weapon left by the demigod. The force of nature rolled over it, shrinking its shape enough to fit the pirate's hands perfectly.

As Bu Laike moved his fingers, ten cold claw blades popped out from the front of the glove, making the pirate feel as if he had really grown claws.

He imitated the Xiong Warrior's attack style, scratched forward a few times, and then shrugged helplessly.

It is full of momentum, and it is probably sharp enough and strong enough to tear dragon scales, but this is not a weapon specially made for assassins after all, it is too heavy.

And it can't coexist properly with the shadow, and the natural forces on it are resisting the pirate's shadow coverage.

"The black hearted bear left this thing on purpose, and it definitely wasn't for me."

The pirate took off the glove and threw it in his pocket, guessing maliciously:

"I probably knew about the 'employment' relationship between Tur Rageclaw and me, so I lent my hand to the bear warrior who was favored by him. What a cunning bear, he lied to me for nothing."

"quack quack"

When he was thinking like this, the murloc's voice sounded not far away.

Bo Laike glanced back, and Murba was standing on Ursoc's fallen body, whistling to his owner, beckoning him to come over.

Apparently, the little murloc had already prepared the ritual of absorbing divine power, and was just waiting for Bu Laike to "cook the meal".

"Come on."

The pirate turned back, blinking twice in a row, and jumped onto Ursoc's body. He took off his gloves, pulled out the shard of Azzinoth, and swiped lightly on his palm.

The blood dripping in front of the Divine Power Extraction Ceremony was a familiar operation and a familiar feeling.

But when the divine power extraction ceremony started, Bu Laike turned his head and threw the scroll of fate in his hand to the little murloc who was humbly learning the process.

He commanded:

"Prepare another magic circle, one is drawing, two are taking, and today I will take this divinity too. Hey, what's the matter with your eager eyes?

I warn you, little idiot.

This divine power extraction ceremony is very dangerous. Don't try it out in private. With your small body, something really went wrong. I don't have time to save you. "

(end of this chapter)