Azeroth Shadow Trail - v2 Chapter 1779
Chapter 1779 5. Cross-version heirlooms are easy to use.jpg
The end of the night’s journey of chickens and dogs was the next morning. In a lush valley in the heart of the troll empire, which is quite far away from the pandaren kingdom, a revolving emerald gate quietly opened.
After being chased by a terrible thing all night, the golden candle dragon with its tongue sticking out has been unable to fly. It snaked its body like a snake and carried a group of people from the emerald dream back to the material world.
No matter how much he reprimanded and urged Blake, who was covered in “treasures” from the God of Wilderness, this young dragon who had been flying all night in a dream didn’t move his body any longer. .
Turn on the rotten mode!
Hello! Flying in the Emerald Dream is also very tiring, okay? She didn’t rest for a second all night.
“Oh, what a delicate creature.”
Blake looked at the completely rotten candle dragon, crossed his hips angrily and said:
“Can you carry forward the beautiful tradition of your Xianglong? We are going to make a big ticket, and save the world by the way. How can you be so lazy and do big things?
never mind.
Thirty minutes of rest, then we continue our journey.
Today we have lunch in the Dazar’alor mountains where the Zandalari trolls are. According to my plan, we will reach the border of the Elven Empire tomorrow afternoon.
嘁, I knew I wouldn’t take you.
is all cumbersome!
If I left alone, I would have stolen all the way out of Suramar City. “
“Just blow it, you arrogant hairless fool.”
Hearing Blake’s chatter, the monkey demigod carrying Fu Zan’s long stick was suddenly unhappy. When he was stealing from the bad guy Blake last night, he was accidentally scorched by the moonfire thrown by Ursol. The monkey’s buttocks opened his ugly face again.
While combing his smooth and handsome monkey hair, he grimaced at Blake and said:
“The king admits that you are very powerful in taking us through the world in the Emerald Dream, but you are not fearless. You will also avoid those demigods who were awakened in the dream last night. .”
“You big monkey knows shit.”
The pirate glanced at the Monkey King and said:
“I’m just too lazy to say hello to them, it’s not me blowing, all those demigods are my old friends, of course they don’t know me yet.
But it doesn’t matter.
For a beautiful **** like me, it is too easy to make friends.
An ugly guy like you won’t understand. “
satirized the horse monkey, and Blake looked back at Emperor Shaohao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking out cakes and fruit wine to eat while resting.
The young pandaren emperor was holding a map of Kalimdor drawn by the Lorewalkers, and was determining their current location according to the position of the sun.
This is a job that requires a lot of knowledge, but Shaohao is very skilled at it.
Within minutes, he found their current resting spot on the map. After measuring the location, the pandaren emperor said in surprise:
“We only spent one night and crossed almost a third of the continent?”
“Then do you think I’m kidding you when I say that I will reach the Elf Empire within two days?”
The pirate leaned against a tree with a pipe in his mouth. He looked at the map in Shaohao’s hand and said casually:
“If it weren’t for stealth and not attracting the attention of the guardian dragons, and if it weren’t for protecting your fragile minds, a void rift spanning both ends of the continent would be enough to solve the problem.
Although there is the interference of the magic tide of the Well of Eternity, with a little calculation, I can easily grasp the precise landing point. “
“So in addition to being a conjuring prophet, you are a master of witchcraft?”
Shaohao swallowed the cold bun in his hand, and asked a question curiously while serving the meal with fruit wine.
Black snorted, he didn’t bother to answer this stupid question.
There are too many titles on him. If necessary, he can even be the best court jester in the world, but does he want to talk about this kind of thing?
“This is not far from Dazar’alor.”
Seeing that Black didn’t want to talk about this issue, Shaohao didn’t ask any further. He picked up the map and clicked on it, and said to Black:
“According to the records of the Lorewalkers, you can reach the ancestral land of the Zandalar trolls by walking half a day to the east, which is a mysterious area called Nazmir.
The trolls and their powerful loa do not allow any outsiders to enter, and the lorewalkers speculate that there should be the birthplace of the troll civilization in that jungle.
Alas, it’s a rare visit. If it wasn’t for an urgent trip, I would really like to stay here for a few more days. “
“This is easy to handle.”
Blake rolled his eyes, he snapped his fingers at Shaohao, opened a door of dreams, and said:
“Follow me and take you to Nazmir for a long experience.”
“Wait a minute, I’ll bring my study scroll.”
Although Shaohao was somewhat critical of Black’s behavior, as a pandaren who likes to travel, he will definitely not miss the opportunity to see the hidden places.
Seeing that the excited emperor followed the black-robed prophet into the door of the dream, Shaohao’s Monkey King curled his lips, mentioning his magical Fu Zang long stick, and rushed in with a wagging tail.
The little fishman didn’t follow.
This is normal.
It has completely gone through the destruction and rebirth of Nazmir after 10,000 years, and it has no interest in that bad jungle full of blood plague and barbarians.
It would rather lie beside the candle dragon and take a good sleep in the stream.
After ten minutes, the pirates who passed through the gate of dreams and reached the Nazmir jungle, like a tour guide, reminded the pandaren emperor and monkey demigods who were curious about everything behind them:
“Don’t go over there, that’s the haunted house of Bwonsamdi, the troll **** of death.
That eccentric **** won’t welcome you with his hands up, and I’m not too lazy to deal with that glib bastard, he’s unreliable and might sell me for a profit.
But I remember there should be a palace from an early troll civilization around here, where you and your monkey friends can hang out.
Remember to watch out for the blood trolls in the surrounding jungle.
Those guys are easy to deal with for you, but if you accidentally contract the blood plague, you’re done.
In addition, if you hear strange noises while wandering, you must come to me immediately, I don’t want to take two blood plague spreaders to the elves.
Maybe you will be required to stay in place for half a month just after crossing the border.
Then my journey would be ruined. “
“What about you? Where are you going?”
Shaohao has already opened his study scroll, ready to record the scenery of this mysterious troll ancestral land and bring it back to Pandaria as a precious material.
He already knew that the world was about to fall apart. Who knew if this land could still exist after the Great Split? He wants to record all the scenery along the way, and it is also considered to leave something for future generations.
But Black, who brought them through the dreamland, left a few words of warning and walked to the other side on his own, which made the pandaren emperor couldn’t help but ask.
“I want to find a good place to ‘burn paper’ for myself.”
Black replied impatiently:
“Do you want to come with me?”
“what?”
This answer made Shaohao widen his eyes.
As a pandaren, he must have understood the meaning of the word.
In the festivals of the pandaren to commemorate their ancestors, they will write their thoughts on their ancestors on paper and burn them, and in this way transmit their thoughts to the realm of death.
But does this custom also exist on the elves?
And, Your Excellency the Prophet in Black, are you still alive? It’s a bit unlucky to just burn paper for yourself, right?
But how fast the pirates were, before Shaohao could ask the second question, Black’s figure had disappeared into the damp jungle full of strange trees.
“Shaohao, come on, you idiot! Look what I found! The dead troll idiot was wrapped in cloth!”
The Monkey King shouted happily from behind, and the emperor looked back and was shocked.
he shouted:
“No, that’s the mummy of the trolls, put it down! You disrespectful **** monkey, looks like I need to read the scriptures a few more times to clear your crazy brain.”
—
Black was joking of course when he said he was going to burn himself paper.
He didn’t come to Nazmir to “revisit the old place”. After leaving Shaohao and the monkey demigod, Blake walked through the jungle like a ghost according to the skills in his mind and arrived at a small shallow lake.
He looked at the dilapidated buildings and temples around him. If he remembered correctly, on Zandalar Island 10,000 years later, the ancient turtle collectors found the mysterious “scroll of destiny” near here, and then Won by Black in a game of turtle shells.
The mysterious scroll helped the pirate a lot when he was still weak, and several escapes were made by the unreasonable and unreasonable judgment of the hand of fate.
“Ha, a trace of power left behind by the mysterious Loa that was forgotten by time. Hey, I should have thought of it at the time! Who else can a guy with that kind of strange power be other than me?
Co-authored Is that my small ‘heirloom’ gear that my large ‘mailed’ to me?
Sure enough, it was all arranged.
Arrange the script for yourself, which is really no one. Sure enough, it is not unreasonable slander for other people to call me crazy. Who would have thought of such a thing other than crazy? “
The pirate pouted.
While complaining about himself, he took out a blank scroll from his suitcase, extracted a trace of the power of his Silent Godhead, shaped it into the rough law of “rock paper scissors”, and then wrote it in the form of text on the scroll and sealed it with his heart. .
He originally wanted to find a box to keep this thing underground, and wait until 10,000 years later to be found by the tortoises who were digging everywhere, but he remembered that when he got the scroll, it was already tattered.
It looks like it has not been well preserved.
So the pirates didn’t bother to bother about it, they just found a broken temple by the lake, threw the scroll into the weathered shrine, clapped their hands and prepared to leave.
But the next moment, he heard the screams of chickens and dogs from the jungle.
Black looked back in surprise.
Good guy, the embarrassed Shaohao and the Monkey King rushed out of the jungle screaming one after the other, and behind them there were several blood faceless men chasing them.
These two guys are probably seeing real void creatures for the first time. With their strength, they could easily take care of these abyss, but they are obviously frightened by the ugly appearance and filthy thinking of the Faceless. .
Think about it, how “simple” the world was 10,000 years ago, and the strong people of this era only have to worry about savage troll headhunters and elves who abuse magic.
How could they be so “lucky” with the descendants of the 10,000-year-old who danced wildly with the demons. When they wake up in the morning and go to the toilet, they may see the thrilling scene of the evil god’s arrival or the invasion of the legion. Naturally, it is impossible to practice the **** after 10,000 years That kind of hob-meat mood where Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.
“monster!”
The Monkey King saw that Blake was standing beside a collapsed temple to watch the fun, and immediately slapped his tail and shouted:
“The terrifying monsters rushed out of the ground! These trolls are really crazy, they don’t care that their ancestral land has been completely occupied by dark evils.
This is not a good place, let’s run. “
“It’s pulling on my mind, the evils of the abyss are roaring at me, the troll empire hides a terrifying darkness, and we must warn them.
The creature of the abyss is roaring and rushing out of its cage.
It’s going to engulf the world! “
Shaohao’s performance was slightly better, after all, he was a monk who was blessed by the supreme god.
But he still has the mood to help the trolls to worry about it. I have to say that these “Eternal Emperors” who have left their names in history really have their own characteristics.
“What are you panicking about?”
Blake calmly waved his hand and said:
“This must be the Mother of Purity who is hiding in the laboratory again and doesn’t know what to do with weird experiments. Uldir’s security facilities are really bad.”
The prophet in black spit out a sentence.
He coughed twice and glared fiercely at the Faceless who were chasing after him.
The breath of the Void Spirits emanated, startling those ugly faceless people to lie on the ground in an instant, shaking their bodies and melted into clumps of filthy black blood that infiltrated the ground.
“Be quiet, you idiot! Are you in such a hurry to die?”
Black stomped his feet **** the ground, coercing the man-made ancient **** G’huun, who was roaring in the underground city, to be instantly frightened.
The brainless beast felt that there was a terrifying kind on the ground, and it almost immediately retracted into its cage, which also caused the dark atmosphere of the entire Nazmir jungle to dissipate a lot in an instant.
“This poor little thing was injured by them, and I was targeted by those monsters just to save it.”
Shaohao watched the miraculous scene in front of him. The brave monk finally had a clear understanding of Black’s power, but he would be holding a baby Slender-jawed dragon that had just hatched from an egg. .
This poor little thing is infested with the will of the Faceless One and will be half-dead and let out a feeble groan.
“Yo, isn’t this Garni?”
Blake looked at the poor little Shaohao in surprise. He squeezed his eyes and took the weak baby Lepidoptera. The bright stripes on its body were very recognizable, allowing the pirates to recognize its identity at a glance.
The prophet in black laughed and breathed at the dying little pity in his hand, and while dispelling the air pollution that had polluted it, he gave it pure vitality.
The little thing came to life all of a sudden, staring at Blake who smirked at it with big cute eyes.
Blake seemed terrified as he grinned at it, jumped into the water with a thud, and swooped back into the jungle like a turbo duck.
“Hahaha, no wonder I will be so attached to it in the future. After a long time, this guy is my ‘pet’.”
Blake stood on the spot with his hips akimbo, and laughed happily.
He looked back at Shaohao and the Monkey King who were still in shock. He handed them a bottle of wine and said in a long voice:
“I know you resisted my presence after learning of your great future and end. You thought my presence was giving you a chance to ‘cheat’ and make your epic look less legendary.
But young emperor, the truth is not so.
I did change your story, but only so that you and I can go on a grand journey to meet the dark titans, you can fight just for your people, or you can join me in fighting for the world ten thousand years from now war.
I didn’t spoil your saga, I just made it better, even if only a few people remember the end of the story, and no bard will sing it.
But I think in terms of Pandaren philosophy, perhaps the journey to find the answer itself is more worth savoring than the result?
Relax, young emperor.
I can assure you that Pandaria will survive this disaster. I’m not kidding, I also have many friends in this land.
Such as Lao Chen, such as Lili, such as the head of Zhu, who will vomit blood every time of war, in fact, I also have the title of “Honorary Elder of the Shado-Pan”.
Look, although I look different from you.
But within me is a true ‘spiritual pandaren’, my lord.
Take a break, we’ll set off later. “
(end of this chapter)