MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1819 45. Maiev's Second Wish

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   Chapter 1819 45. Maiev's Second Wish

"boom"

  The door of Shadowsong's ancestral home was pushed open, and Blake stuck his head out, looking at Maiev Shadowsong standing in front of him.

  The pirate frowned, looking at the dirty ashes and burnt hair on Miss Shadowsong's face, and the black dusty footprints behind her.

He says:

   "This is the mansion of the Shadowsong family. I just cleaned it. This young lady like a little mud monkey, are you going wrong?"

   "I'm here to accept my destiny!"

   Maiev plucked up the courage to answer.

  Blake raised his brows, thought for a while, shook his head and said:

   "No, I still refuse such a dirty **** to step into my home, maybe you should change your clothes, take a shower or something."

   "How can I change my clothes if you don't let me in!"

   Miss Maiev, who had been encouraging herself all the way, had blue veins popping out of her forehead. She clenched her fists and said to Blake, who was blocking the road in front of her:

   "And this is my house, okay?"

"is that so?"

   Blake winked and said:

   "But I've been living here for the past few days. This woman seems to have killed hundreds of demons in one go and then rolled in the lava. Did you admit to the wrong family?

  Let me tell you, the girlfriend who borrowed from my place is very fierce. She will be back soon, so you can leave quickly, I don't want her to misunderstand.

   I don't even want her to engrave a few words on your face, eh~ it's bloody. "

   "Who is your girlfriend!"

  Miss Maiev blushed and said:

   "I've given everything I have to Lady Elune, please don't talk nonsense, Mr. Black."

   "Huh? I mean a female friend I have a good relationship with. Where did you think of it?"

  The pirate explained in a serious manner, he raised his hand and lightly tapped the tip of Maiev's nose.

   A breeze swept up Maiev's feet and spun upwards, blowing away the dust on her body, and the warm breath of life turned into light rain and smashed down over Miss Yingsong's head, washing her face clean.

   But doing this, Maiev immediately became "wet", and the tattered robes on her body were stuck to the skin.

   Then, Maiev saw the smelly pirate in front of her looking at her with admiration.

The strange look made her bow her head. After seeing that the robe that was almost clinging to her body was no longer covering her body, the young priest screamed, pushed Blake away and rushed into the room. The sound of footsteps was followed by a series of wet footprints.

"Hahaha"

  The smelly pirate let out a happy laugh. He looked left and right at the door, then slammed the door and walked into the hall. With a flick of his hand, a warm flame ignited in the fireplace.

  Black picked up the half bottle of wine on the table and stepped back, and the slightly old easy chair shook.

  Twenty minutes later, Miss Yingsong, who had taken a shower and changed her clothes, walked out of the second floor with a cold face. She glared fiercely at Mr. Black, who was leaning against the fireplace and enjoying the warmth.

   She felt that this guy had no advantages other than being like a god, and he was an out-and-out bad guy.

   "Did you arrange it?"

   Maiev walked down the stairs, she asked in a low voice.

  Black said without looking back:

   "When you took a group of priest girls and bravely rushed into the demon battlefield, I was still enjoying the battle between demigods and demons on the Great Plains, and by the way arranged a few classic stories that can be passed down to future generations.

   I am a god.

   But I can't be in two places at the same time, right? That's too tiring, do you think a lazy guy like me would do that?

   Of course, I didn't expect that Shandris Feathermoon was actually rescued by you from the ruins. I thought she had been with Tyrande from the beginning.

  I swear, girl, I didn't arrange this. "

"yes?"

   Maiev looked at Black suspiciously, and after a few seconds, she walked down the stairs and said:

   "But I thought it was a coincidence that Tyrande received Lady Elune's blessing in front of me and used that power to save the child, and I made up my mind when I faced war and death.

   Everything is exactly as you predicted. "

   "Doesn't this mean that my prophecy was accurate?"

  The pirate immediately stared, and said in a long voice:

   "You should shout Long Live the Prophet in Black, how can you still doubt me?"

   "Because I've heard the stories you tell!"

   Maiev said:

   "The trick to prophecy is to let fate move forward with your will. You told me this yourself. From this perspective, I think you have every reason to arrange such a 'trial'?"

   "It is well-founded and convincing. If I hadn't known the inside story, I would have thought it was arranged by me."

   Black nodded solemnly.

   The next second, he opened his mouth and said:

   "But the first night we met, as I told the story of Drake's death and rebirth, I told you that I'm not here to change something, I'm here to find something.

   Maiev, with or without me, you will end up on the path of the Moonwatcher.

  With or without me, Tyrande Windspeaker will be the High Priest of the Moon, and with or without me, Shandris Feathermoon will survive.

   Even without me, Suramar would have survived the demon attack, and Ravencrest would have survived. I didn't change your destiny, I just pushed it on my mind. "

  Black stood up, picked up the last glass of wine, and glanced at Maiev.

He says:

   "Doubt is a good thing, it's the quality of a good hunter, but you also need to learn to trust, especially when you're determined to be my chosen one.

  I don't mind if my God's Choice thinks I'm an untrustworthy villain. Anyway, if anyone bids enough, I can give him a God's Choice spot.

   But you are not like them.

   Please believe me, I didn't come here to make you hate me. "

   Maiev was suspicious, but she finally nodded.

   She decided to believe Blake's mysterious explanation. There was no reason for it to be purely intuition. There was a strange voice in her heart telling him that the mysterious man in front of her would not lie to her.

   The demon in his heart said that Mr. Black would definitely not make her angry if he was greedy for her body, but Angel Maiev nodded vigorously and said, isn't it better to be greedy for her body? If you don't get married, you will become an old girl.

   Miss Priest shook her head sharply, throwing out the chaotic thoughts in her mind, and she let out a long sigh.

   "I want to be the watchman, the person you predicted."

  Miss Maiev looked into Blake's eyes seriously and said:

"What Maiev can do as a priest can also be done by other priests, but there are some things that only Watcher Maiev can do. If my 'awakening' can make this disaster end faster, then I I would like to put on your moon gauze."

   "Mmmm, be careful, miss, you're talking about something terrible."

  Black raised his eyebrows and said:

   "The relationship between the two of us is not that close yet. It's too scary to put on a wedding dress or something."

   "I didn't mean that!"

  Miss Maiev finally mustered up her courage again, and was embarrassed by Black's **** remarks. She felt that Mr. Black in front of her just wanted to see her embarrassed and take pleasure in it.

   "I just don't want the process to be so serious, even if you think you're ready."

  Blake restrained his smile, shook his head and said:

   "The birth of the first watchman was not in this era, Maiev, in the past, you have always participated in the ancient wars as a priest.

   When you were in trouble in Tyrande for a while, you even served as the leader of the Sisterhood of Elune and the High Priest of the Moon. I have to say, you did a good job.

   But I still feel that if you can acquire this power in advance, it is not a bad thing for you and the world. "

   He took out a thick book from his suitcase.

   There was a black crescent sign on the cover of that thing. He stroked the black moon scripture that he copied from Watch Island 10,000 years later, and said with emotion:

   "When I first saw this thing, I thought that its rambling narrative must have been compiled by some neuropathy, but I didn't know until then that I was the neuropathy.

   Well, it really is the circle of fate, I scolded myself for achieving another strange achievement.

   Of course, I cannot use my name in publicity in the future. "

  The pirate put this Black Moon Tome into Maiev's hands, and he said seriously:

   "From now on, this is your work."

"Um?"

   Maiev opened the scriptures in his hands in surprise. After reading a few pages, the real cleric nodded in disbelief and said:

   "Actually, it's not as bad as you said. At least the grammar is pretty good, and the choice of words and sentences is also very smooth."

   "Bullshit, this is the revised version, please, Little Xingxing."

  The pirate whispered:

   "You didn't see the **** smile she had when she saw the original version, and now I'm still angry."

   "Little Star? Who is that?"

  Miss Maiev said curiously:

   "Is that your girlfriend?"

   "No, it's my blue dragon servant who is timid and cowardly but smart and understands the power of foxes and tigers."

The    pirate glanced at Maiev, then pulled out a large box from the luggage, placed it at Maiev’s feet with a bang, and said:

"Speaking of it, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I still miss her a little. Come, take a look at your armor, I specially ordered it before I set off. I will host you in the moon well of the Moon Temple at midnight tonight. Black Moon Ceremony.

   Remember to clear the others at that time, of course, there are people watching, they will definitely not see me anyway. "

   "Anything else to prepare?"

   Maiev asked again.

  Black thought for a while, then shook his head and said:

   "If someone else wants to become a watchman, they must go through a long period of training to meet the standards of the power of the Black Moon, but that is when the professional system is not yet complete.

  You are a special case, Maiev.

   There is not so much time for you to slowly practice the skills of shadow combat, I will send them into your mind in an engraved way, and then adapt to the actual combat. "

   "Mr. Black, I've always wanted to ask, why are you being so nice to me?"

   Maiev squatted down holding the Black Moon Codex and was about to open the armor box under her feet. She gritted her teeth and finally asked the question, she said:

   "Is it really like what Jarod said, are you chasing me? A god, chasing an ordinary moon god! What kind of blasphemy is this?

   Mr. Black! How can you take this kind of thing out in front of an elf lady? "

"what?"

  The pirate looked at Maiev, whose complexion had changed dramatically, he said doubtfully:

   "It's the standard watchman armor, specially made for your body, I can't remember it wrong"

  Blake saw what was in the box before he finished speaking.

   His face suddenly turned sullen, and Maiev, who was beside him blushed, glared at him fiercely, turned around and rushed out of the room with the Black Moon Canon in his arms.

   In the box in front of the chip pirate is indeed a set of watchman armor.

But unfortunately, it is not the kind of armor that is used in "traditional occasions". The hollow breastplate, ambiguous greaves, gauntlets decorated with lace, as well as the belts and masks that are not serious at first glance make the The expressions of the pirates are as wonderful as a spinning kaleidoscope.

   He squatted down with gritted teeth, looked at this **** armor from Xalatas's hand, and reached out to pick up a note from under the mask.

   There is nothing on it, except a big smiley face full of wickedness and mockery.

   "Sal'atas."

  The pirate clasped the note between his five fingers, and he gritted his teeth and said:

   "Let's see how I'll clean you up when I go back!"

   The direction of things suddenly became embarrassing.

   But fortunately, Mr. Black has always been a kind-hearted person. He put away the **** armor, took a bottle of wine and began to use it to relieve his worries, but after drinking, he suddenly realized that this might not be a bad thing.

   He has been trying very hard to talk to Maiev about a love that will be remembered for thousands of years.

   But he himself doesn't seem to be the kind of guy who can talk about feelings with patience. He is a tauren who has to forcefully walk pure love. The result is probably not very good.

   Looking at the flames burning in the fireplace in front of him, Blake narrowed his eyes, rubbed his chin, and thought to himself.

   maybe

   It's also time for Miss Maiev Shadowsong to meet the real Blake Shaw.

   After all, he is not here to deceive people, there is no need to pretend anything.

  At midnight, in the backyard of the Moon Temple in Suramar, in front of a moon well reflecting the stars and moonlight, a drunk Blake descended from the sky and landed beside the moon well precisely and silently.

   He looked left and right, waved his hand and made a wave of shadows to wrap the surroundings, then took out a pocket watch and placed it in his palm to watch the time second by second.

   The stars and the moon interact in the starry sky above. The bright moonlight is near the darkest hour in the moon phase change. If Maiev does not appear, she will miss the dark moon phase tonight.

   For a guy with such a generous heart like Blake, he would feel a little anxious, but he patiently counted the seconds.

   When the countdown was three minutes, the hurried footsteps made the pirate turn around abruptly, and he saw Maiev hurriedly approaching, holding the scriptures and bowing his head.

   She walked on the gravel path with lingering anger. Obviously, the oolong made by the stinky pirates today still makes Miss Maiev very dissatisfied.

but.

  She still came.

   Hold on!

  Can't laugh!

   We are still a little far from success, so you can’t be proud, Lord Evil God.

  Blake's thoughts turned sharply, he hurriedly changed his expression, and assumed a majestic posture, he opened his arms towards Maiev in front of the well water reflected by the moonlight.

The traveler's costume on    changed under Miss Maiev's astonished gaze, and was reshaped into the black owl armor in the dark night wind.

   The thick black cloak was blown up and then slid down like its wings folded, covering Black's body.

   Of course, after all, he has become a god, and low-key but luxurious special effects must be added, so there is a dark moon veil lingering behind the armor, just like the shadow of the dark moon.

   After this set of extremely religious outfits was put on, Miss Yingsong was still dissatisfied, but she couldn't help but become serious in the aura of Lord Moon Shadow.

   "Maev Shadowsong, before you is a choice accompanied by loneliness and danger. When you set foot on this road, the warm and bright moonlight will never shine on you again."

   In order to avoid embarrassment, Blake did not talk nonsense, and said in a low tone:

   "You will disappear from the world you are familiar with, you will abandon all glory in the light and throw yourself into the darkness, and you will become the hunter and protector of the shadows.

  You will awaken the fear of sinners with the dogma of punishment, correct the deviated order with ruthless killing, and guide the good thoughts of all beings with silent judgment.

  You will become the forgotten jailer, you will become the unsung stalker, and you will become the sword of the dark moon that everyone fears.

  You will go one step further and become a symbol hanging above dark sins.

   In the name of Lady Elune and Lord Moonshadow.

   Maiev Shadowsong, I ask you:

  Are you willing to give up the code of priests of the moon, hide under the moonlight, and embark on this black moon road full of hardships and thorns? "

"I"

   Maiev let out a long breath and put his hand on the Black Moon Codex.

In front of her again, she saw herself sitting helplessly in the rubble. She saw the embarrassment and joy of rescuing Shandris from the ashes. She saw the remains that made her unable to let go, the burning city. , the howling demon, the fearful people.

   She lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice:

   "Guardian without power is meaningless, this is my second wish, Mr. Black, I do!"

"very good."

   Black raised his finger.

  The moon above the sky turned into the darkest moon phase precisely at this moment, he said to Maiev:

   "Then, take off your clothes, step into the moon well, and I will guide you in the Black Moon Ritual."

  Miss Maiev, who had already made up her mind, subconsciously grabbed the collar of the priest's robe at this moment. She pursed her lips and whispered like a mosquito:

   "Must. Take it all off?"

   "Uh, there is this item in the ceremony."

   Black had a headache again, and he said vaguely:

   "But you are in a special situation, so keep your underwear."

   Maiev let out a long sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to undo the priest's robe, and Blake turned around in a gentlemanly manner not to peek, and Lord Moon Shadow rebuked in his heart:

   This TM's neuropathy editor's job transfer ceremony, why does it look so nasty? Setting yourself off like a hopeless uh, according to the circle of fate, it seems to have been designed by yourself.

  Well, that's fine.

   (end of this chapter)

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