Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 85 84. Black Hand Mercenaries

  Red. Blackhand.

   The chief of the Black-toothed Smile Clan is very young and strong, and he really seems to have inherited the fine blood of his father, the first-generation chief of the tribe, Black Hand.

  Blackhand is a legendary warrior.

   His two sons are still young, but not bad.

   At this moment, the moment he saw Blake's sinister and terrifying smile, he instinctively clenched his fist and launched a counterattack against Blake in front of him.

   But Black's reaction was more direct, grabbing the Sword Saint War Blade beside him, and pressing the blade against the severely burned Maim Blackhand's neck.

   As long as Reid changes a little bit, his younger brother will be distraught.

   This action made Reid Blackhand calm down in an instant.

  After the death of his father, Maim became his only relative, and he could not sit idly by and watch his younger brother die in front of his eyes.

   "Despicable Union Dog!"

  Reid clenched his fists and shouted in the accented human language:

   "Let go of my brother! Come at me if you have the guts!"

   "Stupid tribal pig! Your brother is dying, look how your brother is?"

  Blake shrugged and said casually:

   "Just let him lead someone to chase Gul'dan, I seriously doubt that you hate your brother, otherwise why would you let him die?"

"To shut up!"

   Reid roared violently:

   "Stupid human, you know nothing about glory!"

   "Glory? You and I talk about glory?"

  Blake curled his lips in disdain and said in a deep voice:

   "Dal. Triple Bloodblade died in my hands, and Gul'dan was killed by me, all souls will be sent to **** by me, and two legends will be beheaded by me!

  You only slaughter weak and dirty orcs like this, so you deserve to talk about glory with me?

  Shut up!

  Red. Blackhand, I just give you a chance to save your brother and restore your family's reputation. If you don't want it, then I don't mind taking your soul for nothing here!

  Trust me, I don't even have to do it myself.

   That friend by my side, Lady Garona, the legendary assassin who has no sympathy for you orthodox orcs, will gladly kill you for me! "

  The pirate was leaning on the Master's War Blade, and looked at Reid Blackhand who was breathing heavily and looking humiliated with disdain, and Garona also pulled out the Kingslayer's dagger and turned it around in her hand.

  Black saw that Red was soft, he laughed and said faintly:

   "Take a good look at the situation you're facing, Red.

   Give you three seconds, calm down, don't be ignorant and fearless like a child, and then listen to the conditions I will give you. "

"Snapped"

   The same weird thing was thrown in front of Red Blackhand.

   It was something like a heart specimen, a dark heart filled with evil energy, even crystallized, completely stripped from the corpse.

   There is no dirty feeling on it, and you can feel the fel magic power emanating from that thing without much elaboration.

   That was Gul'dan's heart.

   is one of the good things left after the body of the great warlock was corroded by fel energy. The skull of Gul'dan and the eye of Gul'dan were all taken into the bag by Black.

   Now the Heart of Gul'dan is the only mark that can prove Gul'dan really died.

   "I know that you came to sea because of the order given to you by Orgrim Doomhammer. The warchief was furious when he heard the news of Gul'dan's betrayal.

   But he has to evacuate with the tribe.

   He didn't have time to execute traitors himself, so he sent you two as victims. "

   Pirate Black will lean on Lantresso's Master Warblade, look at Red, and say:

   "I guess Orgrim didn't expect your brothers to succeed at all, he just felt the hatred of Gul'dan in your hearts.

  You hated that Gul'dan took your father up and made Blackhand a puppet chieftain, and let him lead the Horde into Azeroth to loot and wage war.

  You hate the Shadow Council for ruining the Blackhand's glorious past, and you two ignorant young men are still trying to restore the Blackhand's glory.

   But I also know that you two just pretend to be good.

   You hate Orgrim as much as you hate Gul'dan. "

  The pirate laughed.

   He mercilessly revealed what Brother Blackhand was thinking, and glanced at the seriously injured Maim Blackhand, but his statement was not denied by Red Blackhand.

   Apparently, he was right.

"this thing!"

  Black pointed to the heart of Gul'dan lying on the ground, and said to Red:

   "As long as you take this thing back to Orgrim, it will prove that you two brothers have washed away the shame of the Black Hand family and successfully killed the great traitor Gul'dan.

   As long as you take it back, you can instantly gain prestige beyond your imagination in the old tribe.

   can even help you reclaim the chieftainship of the Blackrock clan from Orgrim, and you can even rebuild the orthodox tribe in your heart.

   But I won't give it to you so easily.

  As I said just now, I need you to take your black-toothed grinning orcs with me out to sea, to a place you haven't been before.

   Then help me fight a battle!

   I know you are reluctant, but you have to.

  Because your brother's life is in my hands! "

  The pirate said in a vicious voice:

   "The fate of Maim Blackhand ends here. I will treat him and he will become my hostage. I warn you, this silly boy, not to mess around. Mr. Reid, don't show such a dissatisfied expression."

  Blake spat on the ground next to him, and said in a tactful tone:

   "Orgrim is destined to lose, and it won't be long before you hear the news of the Horde's defeat.

  The Alliance will not let you go.

   Orgrim thought you could occupy the southern border and continue to recuperate, but I tell you! You can't, and you'll be driven all the way back to where you came from by angry Union troops.

The    Horde will soon fall apart, and the orcs who invade Azeroth will be wiped out.

   But it's a good thing for you, your stupid orc brain can't figure this out, let me plan it for you.

   It's time for the careerists, Reid.

   After the defeat of Orgrim, the Orcs with nowhere to go need new leaders, just like in the days before your father became Warchief.

  You can gather them together and form a pure tribe of your imagination, without the overhead of the Shadow Council!

  Everything is up to you!

   You will inherit your father's position and become the king of the orcs! "

  Black stopped talking, he glanced at the change in Red's expression, the expression of the son of the black hand was quite subtle at this time, showing a suspicious expression of half-belief.

   is probably guessing, Black, a human, why would he say this to him, an orc.

   The two should have an undeniable relationship, but the future outlined by this human being in front of him made Reid's mind float.

   "You're heartbroken!"

  The pirate gave a malicious smile.

   He laughed, stretched out his hand towards Reid Blackhand, and said:

   "You don't have to believe me, whatever you want, you don't have to cooperate with me, go now, take your orcs, and return to the Eastern Continent empty-handed except for the shameful failure.

   Guess what Orgrim would do to you as a loser then?

  Tsk tsk, I guess you thought you had a choice.

   But let’s face it, Red, you don’t have a choice.

  What I give you is a condition you can't refuse! "

   Having said this, Blake showed a cold smile, and the blade of the sword in his hand was lifted to Maim's neck, and he said maliciously:

   "If you really can't convince yourself, consider this as a coercion. I threaten you with your brother's life, and you have to cooperate with me in order to protect your brother.

  Look, what a good reason, I sent it to you. "

  Red Blackhand glanced at Black and then looked behind him. The legendary assassin Garona was holding her arms and looking at him with dead eyes.

  's cold gaze made Reid's heart sink.

   His talent is very good, but he hasn't grown up in the end. With his current strength, against Garona, it is estimated that he will be killed by a legendary assassin in less than ten moves.

"Where are you going?"

  Red quickly convinced himself.

   He glanced at Gul'dan's Heart on the ground, his heart was on fire, and he asked without raising his head:

   "Who are you going to fight again?"

   "You don't have to know!"

  Black put away his sword, pointed to the coastal battlefield in front of him, and said:

   "I will guide you as a navigator. The Black-toothed Laughing clan can pursue Gul'dan across the sea, proving that you are the best sailors among the orcs.

   You still have enough ships.

   On the other side of the coast there are supplies left by the Stormreaver clan.

  As long as you and I cooperate, we will be able to reach our destination within half a month. At that time, we only need to fight on land and on the battlefield that you are most familiar with.

  I can even assure you that as long as you sail fast enough and obedient enough, your clan won't even die alone!

  When it's over, I'll keep my promise and give you the Heart of Gul'dan and your brother.

It's that simple.

  Okay, now hand over your valuables, and then go gather your clan, there is no time to delay, we will set off in an hour! "

   "Since we agreed to cooperate."

  Red stood up and took his sword from his hand. He glared at Black with disgust and said:

   "Why do you want me to hand over valuables?"

   "Maybe you didn't notice, but I'm a pirate, friend."

  Black said to Reid solemnly:

   "Do you understand the rules? If you want to buy a life back from a pirate, don't you need to pay me? I want to help you treat your seriously injured brother. Don't you charge a treatment fee?"

   "You Orc Killer, Alliance Hero wants to be a pirate?"

   Red said eccentrically:

   "You're not crazy, are you?"

   "So much nonsense!"

   Black scolded:

   "Hand over the ransom, get out and do things!"

   "Pay attention to the way you speak! Human, I am a chief!"

   The young orc chief roared angrily.

   But Blake pressed the blade of the war knife to Maim's neck again, which made Reid furious for a while, but under his incompetence and fury, he finally had to open his animal skin suitcase.

   laid out everything he carried with him and let Blake choose.

  The pirate bent down, picked out a pair of black blindfolds among the odds and ends, and shook it in his hand.

Say:

   "Okay, that's it, let's make it clear, after all, we have to go together next."

  Reid was made to lose his temper at all, and now the disgraced son of the Black Hand was half-kneeling there and touched his brother's severely burned cheek.

  He looked up and said to Black:

   "Before I leave, I want to see my brother get better! Otherwise I won't go to sea with you, this is the bottom line!"

   "you'll see"

  The pirate put the black eyepatch on his head and said something casually. Reid glanced at Garona again, then took the sword and ran quickly towards the battlefield.

   "Hey! You, come here!"

  Black took out his dwarf pipe and glanced behind him.

   The battle of the five warlocks has ended.

   There were four corpses lying in a row, and a one-eyed orc warlock sitting in a pool of blood. He was hunched over, holding the soul stone with difficulty, capturing the souls of his companions.

   This will hear Black's cry, the one-eyed warlock turns his head, and sees Black pointing at Maim Blackhand, who was seriously injured on the ground, and said to him:

   "From now on, you are my magic advisor.

  Your first job is to cure Maim Blackhand. Warlocks can use soul stones to transfer life force, and you also have life extraction spells, right? "

  The pirate glanced at the four soul stones in the hand of the one-eyed orc, and said:

   "All the orc lives of the Raiders clan on the beach are yours to draw. Red Blackhand will be happy to help you in order to save his brother. I have only one request from you.

   Before he pulls the anchor and sets sail, save him!

   You know where you are now, right? The Black Hand brothers and their warriors would gladly hack to death a lone high warlock of the Shadow Council

   So, do it well.

  Whether you can leave this beach alive depends on my mood! "

   (end of this chapter)