Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 65 64. Visitors from Hell

   "The soul of that warlock, don't you use it?"

   As Black slapped the scorch marks on his leather armor and walked down the stone castle, Sefir, who was transferred to the Soul Stone, suddenly asked:

   "If not, give it to me, I'm weak, I."

   "No, keep this one."

  Black shook his head and said:

   "When Hela's messengers appeared in front of me, words alone could not 'convince' them, I had to come up with something decent to prove that I have been working hard to 'serve' the queen.

   Just being a warlock's soul is not enough, I need to prepare a few more. "

"Um."

The   bronze young dragon immediately expressed his understanding, and then continued to sleep in the slightly crowded "new home". The pirate walked out of the stone castle and saw Garona leaning against the beast bar not far away.

   At her feet, more than a dozen orcs were lying in a row.

   But neither died, but were knocked out.

"too slow."

   The legendary assassin with arms folded shook his head and said:

   "You are in urgent need of training, and now you can't be the opponent of any high-level warlock in the Shadow Council, I hope you grow fast enough.

  Let's go. "

"Hold on."

  Blake crouched down, took out the thrashing blade, and made up for one of the comatose orcs. In a flash, he started with a dozen experience, and then all of them were thrown into the ranger class.

   made the Ranger class jump from level 17 to level 18.

   And the level 30 experience stripe of the assassin remained motionless, still staying on the 99% scale.

  The "experience" gained from assassinating the legendary swordsman makes the pirate class break through to level 30, and the experience bar of the pirate class seems to be "locked".

   If you can't infuse experience into it, you can only continue to improve your ranger rank.

   It has not been a day or two since Blake got this character card. He has been researching this issue recently. He deeply understands that the rank of a class is not just a manifestation of strength after dataization.

   It also represents the understanding of the corresponding occupation and the degree of manipulation of the corresponding power.

   As Garona pointed out just now, Black's Assassin's way is too poor, and his manipulation and use of the power of shadows has entered the bottleneck of beginners.

   is like being "locked" to the level.

   In order to continue to quickly upgrade with the "experience" obtained from hunting, he must first complete the "basic course" that he missed before, so that he can learn more about the secrets of shadows.

   I originally planned to go to Ravenhold Manor to "make up for lessons" after I was free.

   But now, with the personal guidance of Garona, the legendary assassin, he is naturally receptive.

  After Black executed the last orc, the legendary assassin stepped into the shadows, the pirate moved his shoulders, pulled his hood, and followed Garona away.

   There is no point in staying in the Hinterlands anymore.

  The pirate has already made up his mind to go to the next node. Before leaving, he has to go back to Wildhammer Castle. On the one hand, he needs to replenish supplies. On the other hand, he needs to rent a griffin as a means of transportation.

   That afternoon, as the Griffin took off from the big platform of Wildhammer Castle, Black, sitting in the saddle, glanced behind him, and Major Fairbanks, dangling his arms, was there to wave goodbye to him.

  Blake in the wind also raised his hand and said goodbye to the enthusiastic major.

   He is about to embark on a career that truly belongs to him,

   After today, after this appearance in the Hinterlands, the name "Orc Killer" should not appear in the official field of vision for a long time.

  Black wants to be low-key lurking in his destiny.

   As Ms. Pasonia said at the beginning, as an assassin, if you are too famous, it is not good.

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   In fact, in the orc civilization, the situation of mixed blood is not uncommon.

   Not every hybrid is despised.

  For example, Black knows that there is a special existence in the orc clan, called "Mok Natha", that clan is all mixed blood of orcs and ogres.

   But its reputation among many clans is very loud.

  The strength and wildness of Mok'Nathar warriors are revered by many orcs.

   It’s only in the last few decades that orcs and draenei hybrids like Garona and Lantresor have been regarded as a disgrace by the increasingly violent greenskin orcs.

  The draenei who lived with the orcs in the world of Draenor had been slaughtered by the orcs who drank the blood of demons, and only a few remnants remained.

   The orcs, whose brains were burned by power and fell into the desire to destroy, did not put the draenei on the same level as them, they regarded them as cowards, inferior races and tools of lust.

   "Haver Ossen" such as Garona and Lanteresso was also born.

   The reason why Black has this thought is because he and Garona were the first targets of his "assassin training" after returning to the hills three days ago.

   is to walk into a stronghold of the Mok'nasa clan near Southsea Town.

   These half-orc, half-ogre warriors are the bravest, most cunning, and most terrifying hunters among the orcs. The blood ring clan's group of orcs, who are also known for their hunting, dare not even fart in front of them.

  If it wasn't for the withdrawn character of the Mok'Nathal orcs, and the number of them was too small, where would there be a blood ring clan?

   It is precisely because these orcs have sensitive senses that they were taken as Black's first challenge. Garona told him to sneak into the Mok'Nathal camp without any equipment, especially the Tide Charm.

   To steal one thing from every Orc Wild Hunter.

The   Legendary Assassin only gave Black two days to do this, and if he couldn't do it, then Garona would leave him behind and go to Southsea on her own.

   Their time is running out, and Gul'dan could betray the Horde at any moment.

   Although Black knew that Gul'dan and the Shadow Council would definitely abandon the Warchief and stab Orgrim in the back, he was not sure when the betrayal would take place.

   Moreover, Black really doesn't have time to think about this issue now, because these Mok'Nathar orcs are so difficult to deal with!

   "Whoosh"

   In the dark night, a wisp of flaming lighting arrows flew into the sky, and with a wolf howl, within a few seconds, more than a dozen other lighting bombs also entered the sky.

   This orc camp, located east of Nanhai Town, on the edge of the river, was assembled in almost ten seconds.

   A large number of tall orc hunters wearing animal skin caps rushed out of the tent bunker with their war wolves. In the scolding of several warlords, they divided into several teams and checked every inch of the camp.

  Those domesticated extremely elite black war wolves sniffed the ground like hounds, and any clues could not escape their senses.

  The tall and brave hunters of the Mok'nasa clan, armed with double axes, vigilantly searched for the trace of the **** infiltrator under the guidance of the flare tactics.

   In the past two days, a lot of things were lost in the camp.

   Every hunter lost his belongings, although no one was injured, not even a single attack.

   but lose things

   This vile joke was like a slap in the face, hitting these orcs who are known for their sensitive perception, and made them feel ashamed.

   They have vowed to find the thief and tear him to pieces!

   Whether he is human, orc, or something else!

   "Furfur is almost there."

   On a big tree outside the camp, Blake, who was hiding in the shadows, crouched on the edge of the branch, very playfully reaching out to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist.

   Just now, he completed the goal of the first stage of his assassin training.

   He stole this token of the Mok'Nathal Orc Overseer. It's very difficult to do this. That Overseer is a rare coward among the Mok'nasa Orcs.

   There are more than four guards protecting him at all times.

   But Black lurked for two days and finally found a fleeting opportunity.

he made it.

   And in order to celebrate his completion of training and the proficiency of stealing skills from beginner to master within two days, Black killed the guy after stealing the Overseer's token.

   used iron coils and fists, combined with the dual blessing of the title of the Orc's mortal enemy and the talent of the weapon master, and strangled the guy four heads taller than him and his arms were thicker than his thighs in the toilet.

  Because of this, this "little" movement was made.

   "However, this token is a bit interesting."

   In the shadows, Black picked up the last thing he had stolen and put it in front of his eyes to admire, it was a rough orc-style ornament.

   A wolf fang.

   doesn't do anything fancy or magical, but it's got an interesting name:

  Ha LS's legacy. Ordinary quality

   An ordinary piece of equipment without any entry, no, it is not an equipment at all. If you find this big and surprisingly large wolf tooth on the side of the road, throwing it away is the best choice.

   "Ha LS?"

  The pirate rubbed his chin, recalling the name.

A few seconds later, a ray of light appeared in the eyes in the center of his long hood and face-covering scarf, he grabbed the unremarkable wolf tooth in his hand, rubbed it a few times, and put it into the third magic small bag around his waist. middle.

   That luggage is a place to store important items.

   "It will definitely come in handy, as long as I can meet that person later!"

Blake rubbed his hands and looked at the chaotic camp not far away. He stood up in the shadows, threw out the hook and lock with a slightly more delicate movement than before, streaked across the night sky like Mount Tai, and rushed towards the river bank. .

   After ten minutes, he returned to the temporary camp on the other side of the river.

"I finished."

  Black emerged from the shadows and said to the deserted camp:

   "What's the next stage?"

   "Murder."

  Garona's voice sounded from the shadows, and said without a trace of emotion:

   "You have proven that you can take away their personal tokens without disturbing the Mok'Natha warriors, so next, try to take their lives silently in the shadows."

  Black's weapon was thrown out of the night, the legendary assassin continued:

   "But the requirement is that you cannot be discovered! In a continuous assassination, as long as you are discovered once, you have to start from the beginning.

   You can’t attack from the front either. Your shadow affinity is very high, and you can complete multiple silent assassinations without breaking the shadow.

   But your habits are bad.

  I don't know who trained you, but he or she is obviously a third-rate assassin and doesn't know how to teach you to suppress your excess aggressiveness.

   You have to remember, you are an assassin, you are not a warrior!

  If it is not necessary, being reckless is in all your choices and can only be used as a last resort.

  You have to learn to move continuously in the shadow, not just passively use it, you have to learn to recognize the flow of the shadow, and let yourself go with it.”

"Hold on!"

  Blake, who was listening attentively, suddenly stretched out his hand and interrupted Garona's explanation. He glanced in the direction of the coast, and then looked at the lantern on his waist.

The    pale light became active at this moment, burning like a flame.

   And the night wind by the river also became thick and gloomy at this moment, as if a gloomy mist was quietly dispersing.

   "They are here, with Hela's wrath, to judge my colleague who is 'dereliction of duty'."

  Black raised the spirit lamp and pulled his hood.

   He said to the shadow in front of him:

   "I'm going to meet them and report my recent 'work results' to the envoy of the Mad Queen. You are waiting for me here, don't follow unless you are impatient, ma'am.

   Of course, I know you will follow.

   So. Try to be low-key. "

   (end of this chapter)