Azeroth Shadow Trail - v2 Chapter 1761
Chapter 1761 129. Yo Yo Yo, isn’t this Mr. Sargeras who failed to start a business?
Prince Kael’thas Sunstrider, who has always been known throughout the world of Azeroth for his beauty and wisdom, witnessed the birth of the elven **** tonight, and at the same time, his mind exploded at the unknown past that his father had been hiding. .
He even began to doubt his own origin.
Although the old man kept guaranteeing that he and his mother were in true love, Kael’thas expressed serious concern for the authenticity of this statement when he saw the happy back of the father and the short spirit body leaving the Well of Destiny, chatting and laughing. of suspicion.
This made His Royal Highness a little lost.
When the other elves left the Well of Fate with different hearts, Kael’thas remained in this quiet underground hall, frowning tightly, thinking about the clues in his childhood memories.
Indeed.
How seriously did I think about it before, and now I think about it carefully, some of my father’s actions when I was a child were indeed suspicious.
For example, he will set aside a few hours every weekend to meditate alone in the Tower of the Sun. Hours.
I also asked my mother.
The mother just vaguely said that it was the father’s private affairs, and it was the king’s secret.
tsk tsk
Is this the truth?
The perfect father whom he sees as a role model is not perfect, right?
He also has the same problems as other kings, like Daelin having an elf lover, like Varian Wrynn also having an elf lover at a young age.
This is the prerogative of the king?
Bah.
nausea!
“Cough, actually, your poor mother is the third party.”
When Kaelthas was in a down mood, Blake’s greasy voice suddenly appeared in his mind. The prince turned his head and saw Blake walking towards him with a pipe in his mouth.
That guy didn’t speak, but he had a nasty smile on his face that made one want to punch him.
He stretched his voice in Kael’thas’ heart and said:
“Little Anastarian and Miss Anveena are childhood sweethearts who have known each other since childhood. He rescued his sister Anveena from his father’s tyranny at a young age.
And you have also seen that Anveena, the Holy Spirit of the Sun, also has an abnormal intimacy with your father. To be honest, my guess is that Anveena is not unaware of the existence of your mother.
She just pretended she didn’t know.
This can be seen from the fact that the elf **** can’t wait to ask your father to be her **** choice as soon as he gets the priesthood. Anveena hopes that her little Anastarian will always be with her.
Well, possessiveness is surprisingly strong.
So, those innocent looking girls are actually black after they are cut. Believe me, Kaelthas, this is the law and rule of fate. “
“But it shouldn’t be like this!”
His Royal Highness clenched his fists and said with a burst of anger:
“How could he treat my mother like that, my mother loves him so much.”
“Look, I believe there is true love between your parents.”
Blake hypocritically consoled:
“Isn’t your existence the crystallization of this true love? And think about it on the bright side, it’s not a bad thing for Anveena to become the **** of elves, my dear handsome prince.
In the future, you will not only have a god-chosen father, but also a godly mother. In my opinion, Anvena really regards you as her own child. It is a complicated relationship between love and Wu.
Well, as long as you take advantage of this preference, the rise of Quel’Thalas is imminent.
It’s understandable that you, as a son, are hostile to this kind of thing, but as a king, you have to accept it, don’t you?
Oh, the grievances and grievances between you elves are always so interesting, I can’t hear enough of your corrupt stories. “
“I really want to punch you!”
Kael’thas gritted his teeth and said:
“Stop laughing! You’ve been laughing and never stopped!”
“Ha, as long as you bear the guilt of attacking the gods, I’d rather stand here and be punched by you.”
Black grinned and pointed to his cheek and said:
“Come on, hit here, harder.”
“Black!”
Just as the chip pirates were flirting with Prince Kael’thas, a low voice sounded behind him, and Illidan Stormrage was tearing apart his elven robes.
The big demon hunter will look serious.
He pointed to the ever-changing magical tides of the Well of Fate before him, and said to Black:
“Come here, you seem to have a ‘guest’.”
“Calm down, I’ve been waiting for him to come.”
The pirate waved his hand and said:
“It should be almost time to calculate the time.
This will be just enough to push the magic tide of the newly born Well of Destiny into the Twisting Nether, and it seems that our dark titans are indeed keeping an eye on the magical world of Azeroth.
Everything that happened here could not be concealed from His perception.
Don’t worry, Illidan, He will still return to the stars at the border of the material world, and even He can’t cross the stars and come here to stab us to death with his terrible scorching sword.
This was just an expected ‘remote meeting’. “
Black turned around and said to Illidan who had already drawn out the supreme blade and made a fighting stance:
“But this is a high-level personal meeting, and I can understand your eagerness to have a fencing with Him right now, but I must ask you to leave.
The following conversation here is a secret between the gods and cannot be heard by mortals, otherwise it will cause unnecessary waves.
Be patient, Eggman.
You always have the opportunity to resolve each other’s conflicts and grievances. “
“I’ll check again.”
Illidan turned back to face Black with his fierce expression, he showed a deep and sinister smile, and asked:
“Black, you won’t betray us at this critical time in this ‘private meeting’ and sell Azeroth and our last hope to Sargeras, right?”
“Good guy, am I such a bad image in your heart?”
Blake spit out the beard and stared:
“Although I admit that I have a very flexible moral bottom line, but do you really think I would do such an outrageous thing? What good will I gain from selling you all?
Will Sargeras spare my life for this?
You have seen with your own eyes how I destroyed the prototype of the dark pantheon, and shattered Sargeras’ dark vision together with the world of Argus.
I think, this should already be regarded as mortal hatred, what do you think? “
“That said.”
Illidan put away the supreme blade, he moved his wings and said:
“But who could have foreseen Lord Silent One’s miraculous plan? If your behavior patterns were so easily guessed, you wouldn’t be the Black Shaw I knew.
be careful. “
The Great Demon Hunter reminded:
“Sargeras is not someone you can deal with with words or conspiracies, even the conversation of will is very dangerous.
Because we are not ready for battle, so restrain your shocking taunting ability, and don’t let the dark titan launch an invasion of Azeroth immediately.
I’m begging you for this world, okay? “
The pirate didn’t answer, just stretched out his hand and made a “OK, everything is covered by me”, he watched Illidan and Kael’thas disappear into the darkness of the Well of Destiny Hall together.
He could also hear Kael’thas curiously asking Illidan about the Dark Titan. The whole world knew that Illidan and Azshara were the two existing creatures who had directly communicated with Sargeras.
No one knows the mysteries of the Dark Titan better than they do.
“Seal the Well of Destiny, my servants, no one is allowed to approach!”
Black waved his hand, and the Faldorei guards in the surrounding darkness immediately moved.
These spider elves have witnessed the magic of the tree of Arcandor with their own eyes and are full of hope for the future. They are now full of energy, and their loyalty to Black has reached 20,000%. At the request of the pirates, within a few minutes, through The road to the hall at the bottom of the Well of Fate is completely closed.
The magical Scepter of Sargeras is placed in the middle of the Well of Destiny, and its existence ensures that no outside force can enter the core of the Well of Destiny through the portal.
With the power of that staff still in effect, even Queen Azshara could not sneak in silently.
And all this preparation is for now.
Blake stood alone under the magical tide of the brilliant Well of Destiny. He took out the fine wine jug soaked with the fruit of Arcandor from his arms, twisted the lid and poured a mouthful.
In the magic streamer looking up, a dark green light spot quietly emerged, like ink dripping into a water basin, and it spread in a few seconds.
The thick fel energy quietly appeared in front of the pirates. The penetration of this force did not cause the change of Sargeras’ scepter. The reason was very simple.
That scepter sensed the master’s breath.
Not Black, but its true owner.
Dark Titan, Sargeras!
In the tumbling of the magic tide of the Well of Destiny, the radiance of the fel energy that escaped quickly spun into a gate leading to the depths of the twisted void, and a heavy and boundless breath came out from it to all the existences that were pressing around it. above.
The crystal tree, Arcandor, was the first to be overwhelmed, and those crystal-beautiful branches quivered and uttered the wailing of plants.
Black ignored it.
The luxurious marble beneath his feet was also quickly corroded by the oncoming fel wind, and he could feel a majestic will trying to pass through the fel gate in front of him, through the well of destiny. medium into Azeroth.
Well, the druids and dragons are absolutely right to be concerned.
The magic well that Black and the spellcasters created in Azeroth at this time really became a tool for the dark titans to penetrate the will, just like the Well of Eternity 10,000 years ago, this thing will become the guide of a terrible disaster. fuse.
“No! You can’t come here! Dark Titans are prohibited from passing through here!”
When the wind of fel energy was further strengthened, the pirate stretched out his hands and intertwined and made a forbidden movement. The breath of the moonlight and the void burst out in front of him, blocking the fel energy that was trying to further erode the material.
The movement in the hall of the Well of Destiny was eerily quiet at this moment.
Black shouted to the Fel Gate that was spinning in front of him:
“This is just a remote meeting, I think in order not to cause panic among the Titan Souls, we should talk with will, my dear Sargeras.
If the Well of Eternity can’t support your coming to Azeroth in person, neither can my little clumsy replica.
So don’t try it.
We designed it with this situation in mind.
We have learned the lessons of the Well of Eternity and the War of the Ancients. If you strengthen your willpower on this well, it will be forcibly ‘stopped’ after six seconds. “
“Blake Shaw, The Silent One, Shadow of the Moon, Titan Killer, Legion Buster, you didn’t die under that sword, which really surprised me.”
Perhaps Black’s persuasion had an effect, and a few seconds later, an extremely hot will sent his words.
The moment Black’s will came into contact with him, a tall figure as hot as thousands of burning suns walking in the dark galaxy was reflected in front of him.
He has long lost the shapely physique and noble form of a Titan. His star-sea body is filled with burning flames, and the mutation of his body makes him look like an ancestor demon far better than a fallen Titan.
In addition to the majestic devil horns on his head, like a burning crown, he also has wings shaped by lava and even a tail of flames.
He walked among the stars, and wherever he went, everything turned to ashes.
The pirate can easily deduce the destination of Sargeras’ “far journey”. After seeing the destructive power of the Dark Titan, he calmed down and took another sip of wine before he said:
“Although countless people have called me that, I have to admit that I still feel extremely honored to have my title and my name pronounced by you, my dear Lord Sargeras.
Although the last time you and I met was not very ‘friendly’, although I was almost stabbed to death by your sword last time, this did not prevent me from admiring and admiring you.
However, I’ve heard some bad news from some of the nerds in the constellation that the Burning Legion you founded has suffered a little ‘setback’ so far.
I heard that your new entrepreneurial project, the Dark Pantheon, not only lost everything because of some small things, but this failed startup also affected your thriving career.
Some of your subordinates left when you needed help the most.
Oh, what a bunch of scumbags who forget their own interests. I am filled with righteous indignation. I can’t wait to help you deal with those shameless traitors who have betrayed you now.
I don’t know if you can give me this honor. “
Black spread his hands and said as if chatting with an acquaintance:
“After all, everyone knows that I am your number one fanatical admirer among the stars. For idols, I can carry out this thing without any psychological burden.
real.
Just a look from you, I can go now, and it’s free, just treat this as a trivial service I do for my idol. “
“help?”
In the face of Black’s mad words, the dark titan advancing among the stars let out a low laugh, saying:
“I never needed help. Without them, the Deceiver, Nathrezim, and Eredar would still be invincible.
Blake Shaw, I’m looking at your accomplishments so I’ll give you a fair chance.
Be patient.
I’ll be in your world soon, and I’ll have a good discussion with you about what you’ve done to me, because of you, I have to suspend the war with the Dangerous Void.
But I think it’s worth it. “
“I’m flattered by how much you value me.”
Blake pouted, raised his head and said:
“But instead of coming to Azeroth and stabbing me to death in the wreckage of the world, I have a better idea for you, taking just a tiny bit of your time.
I mean, all those **** you worked so hard to collect ran away, and they deserted you so that you had to do this vile destruction yourself.
This is so inappropriate.
It is a status symbol that a big man like you needs a dog to serve you, so.”
The pirate pointed to his handsome face and said:
“Can you see me?”
(end of this chapter)