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MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1933 61. I'm here to let it use the sword
Chapter 1933 61. I'm here to let it use the sword
The floating city of the Secret Garden of Creation is waiting quietly in the night sky outside the mountains of the Secret Garden of Soul Selection. The psychics of this floating city have opened the magic concealment, so that the huge floating city is completely transformed from the life of ordinary life. Disappeared in the field of vision, and time passed by one minute and one second, the Queen of Creation, the Marquis of Soul Chosen and Lord Evil God have been chatting awkwardly.
The three of them are completely typical of looking for words, and even a well-spoken ancient evil **** like Blake couldn't mobilize enough conversation atmosphere among a group of undead.
Of course he can perform stand-up comedy without any scruples, but this does not mean that the dead will join in.
Fortunately, this kind of waiting did not last to an unbearable level. When Fenna brought up the topic of bad lunch at noon today for the seventh time, the guys that everyone had been waiting for finally appeared belatedly.
The two pitch-black winged beasts silently crossed the night sky of Maldroxus and landed smoothly on the platform of the Floating City of the Secret Garden of Creation. While Lao Rou stood up to greet him, he played with the evil god-sama who was wearing the seal in black. Finally, I saw the figure of the guy who walked out of the dark night.
The first thing that catches Blake's eyes is a long flowing hair
All right.
No need to guess the identity of this guy. There is only one orc in the history of Draenor with such flowing hair.
"Kagas, you old dog!"
Black took off his pipe and grinned:
"When you died in the Devil's Palace of Argus, I thought you, a perverted thug who liked sadism, finally let go of our poor world, but I didn't expect you to still run into another world. Continue to pursue the ultimate in pain.
How do you say that old saying?
Good people don't live long, what about evil? "
"You, a heretic god, have the face to accuse me of being a scourge?"
Wearing a Maldraxxus-style bone assassin armor, with gray-white leather armor dotted with bone blade blades to protect the neck and lower face, like Kargath Bladefist wearing an assassin's visor I don't care about Blake's sarcasm at all.
The new baron of the Sharp Eyed Secret Academy just waved the odd-shaped white bone blade fist in his hand with a gloomy sneer, and the other hand also grabbed the bone throwing axe behind his waist.
There is a stance that he is about to open a movie with the evil **** if he disagrees with one word.
But everyone here knows that this guy is just pretending, and he would not dare to make trouble in front of Blake Shaw with his three courage.
Even if we don’t discuss the level of life of the evil god, and just talk about the housekeeping skills of assassins, even after the blessing of death, Kargath doesn’t think that he will definitely be able to match the quiet ones who have come out from the fights again and again.
The opponent is the recognized number one assassin in the evil world of Azeroth. He once assassinated a Titan like Aggramar, and he fought against the dark Titan Sargeras and survived.
This gold content can be said to be quite high, and most importantly, a **** like Kargath was forced to catch a greased pig in the pirate arena opened by Black.
Challenging the strong, being mighty and unyielding is the virtue of the orcs.
But it is stupid for any race or civilization to run to shame when you know you can't beat it.
"Who is this human? Kargath, and Grom, don't you introduce me?"
The mysterious black-robed man who walked into the command hall of the Floating City of Creation behind Kargath said in a hoarse tone, looking at the sharp-eyed mark on her black robe, he knew that this must also be a big man in the sharp-eyed secret academy.
As an assassin, showing her emblem in such a high-profile manner is somewhat suspicious of revealing her whereabouts, but being able to follow Kargath Blade Fist here has actually proved her attitude and choice to some extent.
Old Roar nodded to Kargath.
Baron Bladefist whispered to his companion briefly about Black's deeds, the mysterious figure nodded again and again, and seemed to be very surprised that such a legendary figure arrived at Maldroxus.
"The Stoneborn beside him is from Revenders, and the goblin next to the murloc is the creation of Blazing Blue Immortal. It seems that War Realm is his third stop in the Shadow Realm?"
The man in black robe looked at Black and his servants, and while lifting his hood, he said:
"The presence of a foreign evil **** in the territory of the Soldier Master really makes us loyalists feel full of brilliance."
Under Black's gaze, a female orc's face was exposed under the black hood, with long black hair covering both sides of his cheeks, and the dark green soul fire unique to Maldraxxus' undead burst out in his eyes. What jumped in the fire of the soul was a scrutiny as sharp as a knife. The female orc had two dead soul chopping axes stuck in her back waist, which were very favored weapons by the orc assassins.
has both the sharpness of a short weapon and the domineering destructive power of a slashing weapon. When necessary, it can be thrown as a throwing axe, and it has a very satisfying lethality within a hundred meters.
"Your face. I am familiar."
Black said softly to the baroness of the Sharp Eyed Chamber of Secrets:
"Drakar, your husband is the greatest chieftain of the Frostwolf clan, brother of Orgrim Doomhammer, and you are also known in the legend of the Orcs"
"I love my Durotan dearly, and I miss him every night even after I die, but I don't think I need to rely on his name to be remembered by my people!
Be careful! Your Excellency the Evil God. "
Ms. Draka bared her teeth at Blake and said rudely:
"I was the best hunter, wolf cavalry, and assassin of the Frostwolf clan in my lifetime, and I am even more deadly after my death. I have enough power to decide how my postmortem story should be written."
"Ah, it's my fault, I shouldn't have humiliated a great soul who can rely on his own skills to obtain the title of Baroness in the Sharp Eyed Chamber of Maldraxus, you have proved yourself with a series of powerful actions. Ability."
Blake nodded, rubbed his chin again, changed the subject, and said:
"You don't want to talk about your husband, then let's talk about your son, Sarguil. The one who is serving under Chief Redd in Blackrock Mountain is leading the Frostwolf orcs and fighting demons to the point of death. teenage hero.
I guess Lao Roar used Thrall's fate to convince you to join our plan?
After all, as far as I can tell, a loyal assassin like you is very different from a **** like Kargath Bladefist, who is used to jumping from side to side and doesn't make things uncomfortable.
You are wholeheartedly loyal to the rules of war set by the Sharp Eye Chamber and the Soldier Master.
Of course, as you may not know, your son was able to escape from General Blackmoore's castle and return to his people, and I played a big part in it.
I mean, if you continue to disrespect me and still try to fight, the future of little Sal will be very sad. You don't expect anything from a evil god, do you? "
The evil **** grinned.
Holding the seal of black clothes, he quietly communicated to Chief Reid, who was having fun in Blackrock Mountain. He gave orders to the fat orc chief, and the super-executing Silent God Chosen Chief Reid immediately put on his clothes and ran out of the bedroom. Go find Thrall.
Facing Black's words, Ms. Draka was silent for a moment, then leaned over to Black and said:
"I am so grateful for what you have done for my son, Lord Cthulhu. When my husband and I were killed in the Hillsbrad Hills assassination, I did everything I could to leave my infant child behind. into the river.
The last picture I saw as I was dying was Guy's cradle disappearing into the rushing river. I thought that was my last goodbye to him.
It was not my choice to come to Maldraxxus, and if I could, I would rather enjoy eternal peace with my husband, but as a Frostwolf warrior, I never compromise on the challenge of survival.
I regard the House of Sharp Eyes as my new home, and the dogma left behind by the master of this land, Lord Soldier, as my goal. I have lived a very fulfilling life for many years, but Grom and Kargath's arrival has disturbed my life"
Ms. Draka stopped.
she sighed and said:
"When I watched Grom slaughter the Quartet with Gorehowl in his hand in the spectator seats of the Theater of the Dead, I knew that the days of chaotic, conflicted but peaceful days were over.
Later, Kargath also appeared in Maldraxxus and infiltrated the House of Sharp Eyes, and I learned of Grom's plan from him.
My fellow orcs want to end the rivalry and chaos of Maldraxxus, and to build a united force against the rampant demonic legions of the material world.
I don't think that was a plan that Grom and Kargath, two shit-headed guys, could have come up with, and it turns out, I guessed right.
After seeing you, I realized that you are the remote manipulator of this plan.
Before you reach Maldraxxus, no! Before you entered the realm of shadows, you consciously planted your own power in this world of death.
Your grasp of the battle situation is shocking and terrifying, maybe you can really see the fate.
I mean, in front of you, my poor disguise really means nothing. "
Draka took a step back.
Under the gazes of Old Roar, Kargath, and Fina beside him, and Blake's smiling and even encouraging eyes, the veteran orc death assassin touched the chopping axe behind his waist, gritted his teeth, and said :
"I'm not pretending anymore.
I am infiltrating your alliance under the order of Lord Akalek, Marquis of the Sharp Eyed Chamber of Secrets, to inquire about your composition, your purpose, and your plan.
Grom, Lord Akarek noticed you when you entered the Chamber of Souls alone.
Kagas, do you really think that your successful entry into the Sharp Eye Chamber of Secrets and conspiracy to assassinate the baron all the way is so successful, just because of your superb assassination skills?
And you, Fina Jinjian!
Your appearance was a real accident, and even Lord Akalek, who controls the entire Maldraxxus underground intelligence exchange, did not expect your destructive power to be so powerful.
With Grom's secret support, you took control of the Secret Chamber of Creation in less than three days.
Lord Akalek considered your alliance a terrifying danger to the order of Maldraxxus, but before he decided to act, your alliance had grown to terrifying proportions at an alarming rate. "
The female orc drew her weapon.
She glanced back at the night that was so quiet that it made her spine quiver. In the night, she vaguely saw three war fortresses that were slightly smaller than the floating city under her feet emerging in the higher sky.
The logo belonging to the Sharp Eyes Academy is clearly visible.
She let out a long breath and said to everyone in front of her:
"Sorry, everyone, I deceived you. Tonight's secret meeting is the moment when Lord Akalek will eliminate you. Maldraxxus' future has its own plans!
This land of strife should always maintain hunger, thirst and war. Only strife can breed lasting power, and that near-eternal power is the foundation of Maldraxxus' existence.
This is the true mission of the Sharp Eyes Academy.
We hide, we observe, we intervene! Whenever there is a force capable of breaking the balance of disputes, the Sharp Eyes Chamber of Secrets will immediately extinguish the flame of unity.
We have done this many times after the disappearance of the master soldier, and our efforts have proved necessary.
Maldraxxus did not decline because of the disappearance of his master.
Disputes keep us strong. "
"Are you crazy?"
Fina was the first to draw out the Titan Killer and scolded Draka, who betrayed him face to face:
"I can't understand your nonsense at all. What future does a divided kingdom have? My brother and I both want to see Maldraxxus united, and you will die if you stop!
Your secret house dares to stop it, and it will become dust tonight! "
"It's really the thinking of the soldiers. It's stupid and desperate."
Draka sighed and said:
"It's not for division's sake, it's for protection, both for us and for the entire Shadowlands."
"Ha, finally someone started talking nonsense because of the stress, awesome."
Kagas also drew out his throwing axe, intending to kill Draka before the nerubian assassins from the Sharp Eyes Chamber of Secrets rushed into the floating city to kill Draka.
But Lao Roo reached out his hand to stop him, and Black also reached out to hold Fenna who wanted to rush out to slash and slaughter.
Lord Evil God glanced at the three sharp-eyed floating cities that were getting closer and closer in the night, and he said to Fina:
"Drakar is right, think about it.
Maldraxxus was still able to hold the top position in the shadow kingdom even when the five secret chambers were divided. Once the five secret chambers were united, but there was no Eternal like the soldier leader to lead the suppression, a group of beasts formed a herd. What will the hungry beast do to satisfy its thirst for war?
They will start invading, wantonly invading other kingdoms just for the pleasure of starting a war.
And other kingdoms understand this.
If it wasn't for the fact that the five secret homes have been fighting openly and secretly after the disappearance of the soldier, and unable to unite, I am afraid that other countries would have already tried to intervene in this land to restrain you wild souls who were only born for war.
Therefore, there must be a soldier master! "
Black shook his head and said:
"This is a necessary prerequisite for the unity of Maldraxxus, and I guess that's what the mission of the Sharp Eyed Chamber is really about, isn't it? Lady Draka.
In the eyes of you and your marquis, Grom Hellscream is not qualified to be a new soldier? "
"The Eternal Soldier just disappeared!"
Draka retorted:
"There is no need for a new soldier!
All we have to do in this land is to wait patiently for the return of our commander-in-chief. One day, the five secret courtyards will be reunited under the command of the soldier.
This is our oath!
This is the oath of sharp eyes!
This is the oath of loyalty for the silent and the assassin!
We came tonight only to fulfill our oath, sorry my brethren, but I still think that your presence has brought Maldraxus to life.
But unfortunately, this is not a personal grudge.”
"well said!"
Black clapped his hands, and when Grom also mentioned Gorehowl to prepare for battle, he suddenly made a gesture, making the warriors who were about to move quiet again.
He waved to Madam Draka, who had already made a gesture of willingness to sacrifice her life, took out something from her luggage, and said:
"I am deeply moved by your eternal allegiance to the Soldiers, but before we start killing each other, I have something to show you.
Come here, I just need you to give me a few minutes.
how?
As a soldier who swore to the death, you are not afraid of death, but you dare not take the time to accept and listen to the new destiny that this earth will usher in the prophecy that I will enlighten you? "
Draka hesitated.
The female orc gritted her teeth and glanced back at the sharp-eyed assassin army who had shot the chain javelin towards the created floating city to fix it in the sky, and was about to start an air raid.
She took a deep breath like a living person, walked towards Blake, and saw the evil **** put a long, hard, hot thing into her hand.
Baroness Draka looked down and was startled.
She shook her hands and said in surprise:
"Where did you get it from"
"Ah, regarding this, I have to correct the little information about me that your Sharp Eyes Academy has collected."
Blake squinted his eyes and showed a smile like an old cat. He patted Draka's trembling shoulder and whispered:
"The Maw was my first stop in the Shadowlands, I met a lot of amazing and interesting guys in the Warden's Palace, and one of them gave me this thing to bring back to Maldraxar to his loyal servants.
Then, Baroness Draka."
The evil **** opened his eyes, looked into Draka's eyes, and said in a low voice:
"Do you think you are the kind of loyalist He wants to see? Tell me, are you willing to be the sword of the soldier?"
(end of this chapter)