MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1959 87. Ha, the hungry rat finally entered the rice vat

   Chapter 1959 87. Ha, the hungry rat finally entered the rice vat

  Olipos Eternal City, well, maybe it should be called Chaos City by now.

Just a few minutes ago, a group of daring raiders from the material world had just come here. It can be observed that the future servants of the gods did not expect this, and the spirits who monitored the changes in the realm outside the city were not able to. Warning in advance.

Because these guys didn't arrive at the Olympos in the normal way at all. They didn't cross the realm on the anima floating dragon, nor did they use the teleportation magic of the major countries, nor did they smuggle the spirits that traveled between the realms. dinghy.

   They were driving a pirate ship, swaggering like a big change, and suddenly appeared outside the Eternal City.

   "Fire!"

   The ghost pirates on the Nagfar, which were teleported up from the Maw's Realm Gate, were still a little confused, but they immediately heard the order from Princess Mononoke.

  This pioneer flagship, which has become an out-and-out "pirate battleship" under the reinforcement of the field, instantly entered a combat stance.

The main guns, close-up guns and torpedo launchers on the deck quickly completed their fire preparations. In the turbulent misty sea-like landscape in the rear, the pirate ships appeared one after another. The cannon fire hit the outer shell of the strange city of Olipos with great precision.

   A city that big is suspended above the interspace, and there is no obstruction at all around it. Unless the gunners are blind, they will never miss it.

   Amid the roaring artillery fire, there was still fire surging in the passage of the city gate that had no time to close.

   That was the catastrophe caused by the elven pirates of the Undead Fleet who, under the command of their belly elf pirate king Lady Anaris Moonshire, threw more than a dozen firestorms there.

   It was like a noisy fire dragon swept across the entrance of the city, burning many of the guards and spirits of the Zuo Consortium who rushed out in a hurry.

   "Rush! Kill! The first pirate to rush into the city will be rewarded!"

And at the bow of the Reaper that flew to a higher place, the old troll Gaboa with one foot on the side of the ship frantically waved the hot wind machete in his hand, and threw a line of burning wind blades towards the bottom. Start ordering your zombie mummy marines to airdrop the giant spinning city in front of you to get a head start.

  Olipos is a magical city.

  It is very magical that the city is a ring structure with many layers, and each layer of the city ring has its own independent four-way entrance.

  When this city was designed, it seemed that it did not take into account how to defend so many gates at the same time when it was invaded by foreign enemies.

   But the pirates are absolutely cool in the face of this city full of sieves.

   They don't need to risk a terrible counterattack at all, they just need to drive their respective ships to rampage around in the interspace, and they can land when they encounter the city gate.

   Of course, the guardian guardians of the gods in the city are still very fierce, and their combat power far exceeds that of ordinary people, which can make these **** who deserted and obeyed orders suffer a lot.

   However, at the breakthrough point in front of the city that Blake personally selected, the battle progressed very smoothly.

   With the suppression of the Nagfar and the Evil of this World, Black led a group of undead pirates into the chaotic Eternal City with ease.

   He was also very keen to see that the group of gods who were trying to capture him had just frozen a group of unlucky pirates who stole the treasure in the aisle with a time freeze.

   "Yo, how are you?"

  Black waved his hand and shouted to the servants of the gods. The next moment, those guys rushed towards Black. The pirate grinned and took out a black keel whistle from his arms and blew it hard.

At the same time when the opposite gods once again launched the large-scale time-freezing magic, the low and terrifying dragon roar also broke out in the main ring of the city with the opening of a space rift, from the warehouse of the evil name of this world. The world-destroying beast Drake, who was teleported over, raised five hideous dragon heads, jumped up and down flatteringly at his master, and then charged towards the god-servants in front of him in the motion of Black's wave.

  Their time magic is useless to the five-colored dragon beast, and the enlarged body of Drake rolled over like a heavy tank, leaving only a group of strange corpses of the gods in place.

  The bloodstains of the strange color were scattered everywhere, making the quaint walls of the Eternal City polluted.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, how miserable."

  The Orc Warlock Evil Eye, who was following behind Black, leaned on his dog's staff, and pretended to cover his eyes and said:

   "Look at this **** bastard, shouldn't we get some paladins to do a death mass for these poor strangers?"

   "Where's the ship doctor? Where is our powerful and kind-hearted ship doctor?"

  Zarak, who was wearing a troll-style villain mask, kicked the elder God-Servant who had been trampled by a third of his torso, and screamed:

   "Maybe there is still salvation, hurry up and throw a few Holy Light spells to save people."

   "Poof"

The bottom end of the warlock's staff was as sharp as a spear and stabbed fiercely, smashing the head of the struggling **** servant, and the gloomy-looking skinny boy Kanrisad shrugged and pulled out his **** staff. Say to others:

   "There is no help now.

   So, can we get down to business? After all, there must be places like vaults in such a big city, right? Who can be kind enough to take us there?

  Everyone's wallets are very thin, and now they are eagerly waiting for a wave of windfall money. "

   "Don't be so vulgar, you helpless warlocks."

   The logistics officer and trade prince of the undead fleet, Eudora, the queen of foxmen, is admiring a gem with blood and half fingers in her hand with one-sided eyes.

   She threw the severed finger aside with a big tail, and said with a gentle scum:

"It's that we really can't bear to see those golden cuties fall into the hands of bad guys in such a chaotic situation and be used to do bad things. Why don't we just pirates temporarily keep these for the master of this city? Wealth.

   Well, it's called a 'salvage raid'.

   Alas, Captain, where is your personal treasurer? "

   Eudora looked up at Blake, she said very unhappily:

   "Why do you want to find an outsider to take charge of such an important job? Didn't I help you with this work before? Don't you trust me?"

   "Well, I just think that you are tired of managing the trade of the fleet. My personal wealth will not bother you anymore."

  Black reached out and touched the little fox's head, comforted his important subordinates, then snapped his fingers and said to the group of villains beside him:

   "Just play around in Olipos. Although there are treasures in this city, it's not worth fighting for, so I'll leave it to Gaboa and the others.

I will remember to go to Wei Nali later, she will be leading a 'friendly exchange' with her fellow spirits, and when she is done with her personal affairs, she will take you to the Veil Market of the Spirits .

  There is the most oily place in the entire shadow country, and it will also be the base camp of our fleet in the world of death in the future. "

   "Hey, the captain still has an idea, you can see."

  Anaris Moonshire, the dark-skinned elf patted his increasingly plump chest and said loudly:

   "We will definitely fill the ship with treasures this time, and we will never embarrass you."

"Uh"

  Blake glanced at the big belly under the robe of the other party, and he said with some guilty conscience:

"What, compared to making a fortune, I think it's better for you to hurry back and have a baby. This is the next generation of the Windrunner family and the Yuejun family. If something happens, I'll be hated by Windrunner's mother. ."

   "It's okay, my child is healthy."

   Miss Yuejun didn't care at all, she stroked her stomach and said in a gentle tone:

   "Besides, it's called prenatal education, and it's very important. My child is destined to inherit his mother's pirate fleet. If he doesn't start learning now, it will be too late."

  “?”

  Black suddenly felt that he might have been out of the pirate career for too long, and he could no longer understand the thinking of this group of inferiors under his command. He suddenly felt a little dejected, and felt that there was a sad estrangement between himself and his incompetent subordinates.

   "Come on! Come on! Captain Anne accidentally blasted the walls of the city vault when he fired casually. Go and rescue those treasures, they are about to fall into the realm."

   Just as everyone was talking, an orc pirate under Maim ran over sweating profusely, waving at his own people and shouting:

   "And Gaboya's dog stuff is also robbing us for treasures. No matter how late you go, you won't even be able to drink soup."

   "Go! What are you still doing?"

When Black heard this, he burst into a rage, kicked the trio of warlocks who were still flattering, and asked them to bring someone to help. He looked worriedly at Anaris, who was also holding a knife. Following the past, he immediately grabbed a black-clothed ninja from the Yulian Gang sneaking and running from the empty air beside him.

   He said to the ninja:

   "Go, tell Mrs. Guo Ya, let her quickly send a few experts to protect my subordinates, and when necessary, take Anaris out of here and go to Chilan Xianye to have a baby.

   There is also a share of your Yulian Gang in the market of the spirits, so remember to send someone to follow. "

   "As you order, Lord Silent."

   The pandaren black-clothed ninja nodded, and took a few steps back to dissipate in the dropped smoke bombs. Blake stood there, akimbo in satisfaction, admiring the chaotic, vibrant Eternal City in his sight.

   He hated this place before he came here.

   Now finally fulfilled his evil wish to make this ghost place disappear forever.

   "Not good! Zovar is calling in."

  Princess Mononoke jumped past a group of dwarf pirates who were carrying heavy treasure chests, rushed to Dad's side, grabbed his wrist and said:

   "The big bald head rushed into the Eternal City with his Deepsworn. He didn't attack us but drove straight to where you are going, Dad.

   He was remanding a large Titan spirit body, and I looked like it was Lord Aggramar from a distance. "

   "Well, I see, this guy has a good speed and is quite decisive."

  Blake grinned, took his baby girl's hand, and whispered to her:

   "Go to your mother Sefir, and let her sail to the Arbiter's Platform at the highest point of the Eternal City, where I will open the passage to Zarecentis.

   But you can't come in, it's dangerous.

   On that platform there is the broken vessel of the Eternal Arbiter who was kicked down by Aggramar, you ship it, and then follow Will Nari to the Veil Bazaar, and then to Maldraxxus.

   Let Sefir deliver the Arbiter's remains to Marquis Sindani in the Chamber of Rites in my place.

   Although that thing is not a complete container of gods, it does have a part of the godhead. The lich may complain, but she will definitely accept the promised gift.

   By the way, bring that old thing! "

   Lord Evil God sighed and pointed to Daelin, who was fighting not far away under the protection of a group of Paladins and the Abysssworn who rushed into the city. He said to Nagfar:

   "After the raid is complete, take your grandfather and his ship to Maldraxxus to rest. Your Aunt Fina is there too, and she will take care of the old man who is restless."

"Uh-huh."

   Nagfar nodded vigorously, and Princess Mononoke in a pirate costume kissed Dad on the cheek, she said:

   "You have to pay attention to safety, everyone is waiting for you."

"Do not worry."

  Blake grinned, touched his daughter's head, and said:

   "I'm not going to die here yet."

After   , he took a step forward and disappeared into the increasingly chaotic looted city.

   A few minutes later, Blake was adept at sending himself to the arbitrator platform at the highest point of the Eternal City through the teleportation path hidden by the gods.

  When he appeared in the teleportation light, what he saw was a corpse with broken arms.

This fellow Zovar is an Eternal who has served as an arbitrator. He knows more about the city of Olipos than anyone else. He has arrived here one step ahead, and slaughtered all the gods guarding here. the elder.

"you are late."

Zovar, holding the original Arbiter's warhammer, which is unique and monstrous, stood beside the weak Spirit of Aggramar. The bald-headed warden stared at Black and pointed to a few seal carvings high on the platform. Gate-shaped megalithic stele with the Rune of the Firstborn.

   He said:

"let's start."

   "You are in a good mood."

Blake complained, stepped on the corpse of the God-Servant who was lying on the ground under his feet, and reached out to suspend the five imprints of the Eternals on his fingertips. He glanced at the expressionless Warden Zovar, and then looked at the far away. The remains of the downtime but still-looking Eternal City Arbiter.

   That guy's chest was missing a large piece like Zovar's, as if his heart had been gouged out.

"this is yours."

  The evil **** took out the Arbiter's Heart from his suitcase, threw the golden ball up and down in his hand, and threw it to Zovar, saying:

   "Zarecentis is not a place of peace. The Firstborn will not allow you to return there after they have expelled you. They must have left their defenses behind.

  If your power is not complete, it will be difficult to deal with those guys. "

   "Why give me my heart back?"

  Zovall took the golden ball. He glanced at Blake and said:

   "Isn't the last mission Denathius gave you to assassinate me? You know that after I take back the Arbiter's eternal power, it will be difficult for you to succeed, right?

   Are you going to give up the job Denasius gave you? "

   "Until the last moment, who knows what I will choose? Maybe I will give up both of you at the same time and choose to fight for myself in the final journey.

  To be honest, I was so crazy that I didn’t even know what I would do. "

  Black pouted.

   raised his left hand under the watcher's gaze, and the marks of the five Eternals flew out from his fingertips one by one, merging and spinning on an ancient square stone tablet above the chaotic Eternal City.

  The five-color marks of scarlet, dark blue, milky white, dark green, and light gold merged into weird and peculiarly simple geometric symbols in the rapid rotation, and finally formed a golden pathway in the resonance of some weird psychic energy.

  It expands outwards in a hexagonal shape, like an unstable arc flashing open the teleportation path to the Holy Land of the First Nativity.

   "click"

   At the moment when the passage was opened, Zovar also pressed the golden ball into the big hole in his chest, as if he had put his dug out heart back into his chest.

His Eternal Arbiter Godhead was sent back to his vessel, and under the gaze of the pirates, a hideous layer of shadowsteel armor began to cover his rune body from Zovar's feet, hands and head. Like a weird transformation, it quickly shaped him into another more powerful form.

   Especially the Shadowsteel helmet covering his big, barren head is exactly the same as the Helm of Dominance Black has ever seen.

   "Double Godheads?"

  The pirate blinked and said:

   "Although they are all manifestations of the force of death, the Arbiter Godhead and the Lord of the Maw are obviously not the same power, not bad, Zovar."

The warden    ignored Blake's praise, he loosened the chain of **** bound on Aggramar's soul, and strode into the golden passage without hesitation, as if running towards his own destiny.

   He didn't even care if Black would follow.

  The pirate stepped forward, picked up the weak Aggrama, and said to him:

   "Let's go too."

   "I can't fight anymore."

   Aggramar whispered:

   "After you left last time, that **** took me as an anima prisoner and kept extracting my energy. He seemed to see through our cooperation, he didn't trust me at all, everything before was numbing us.

   He is very similar to Sargeras, the kind of stubborn who has to rely on his own strength to accomplish great things.

   I am weak now and will drag you down.

  Sorry, I've come this far, but I can't keep up.

Go ahead.

   must stop him!

   Be careful, this zovar is more dangerous than you think. "

   "Don't be afraid, it's not me fighting him."

   Black sneered and said:

   "Hold on, my dear Aggramar, you'll be strong again soon. This **** will be over today, I promise."

   "But we don't know anything about there."

   Aggrama said with some concern:

   "Without Zovar to lead the way, we would be lost in the Holy Land of the Firstborn, a realm said to be beyond the six forces, which sounds dangerous."

   "We have guides."

  Blake grinned, and under Aggrama's astonished gaze took out a perfect colorful soul stone, threw it up and down, and said:

   "And even without a guide, I know how to get there, I'm all too familiar with it."

   (end of this chapter)