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MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1827 53. The Legacy of the First Demon Hunter
Chapter 1827 53. The Legacy of the First Demon Hunter
"Elune here, this is Illidan Stormrage? How did he get himself like this?"
In the third hour after midnight, the sweetest and sweetest dream moment when mortals were sleeping, Maiev Shadowsong, who had finally completed today's hunting target, was led by the little murlocs to the ruins of the Great Temple.
She took off the owl battle helmet under the ruins, shook her long hair, and stepped into the shadows. At a glance, she saw Eggman who was suspended in the air and was repaired by Black's life force.
Miss Maiev was terrified.
She exclaimed, but saw that Mr. Black raised his finger and shook his head at her, motioning her to be quiet, and beckoned her to come closer.
"Today, I won't tell my story, Maiev."
The pirate adjusted the power of the Dark Moon reflected on Illidan, and said to Maiev, who was sitting beside him staring at Illidan's strange changes:
"Let me tell you a story about the Dark Walker. I think this story will make your memory memorable and make you clear some of the truth between white and black in the future."
Black shook his head, picked up his pipe, exhaled a smoke ring in this silent night, and told Maiev:
"A long time ago, two children were born in the village of Val'sharah. The first born had beautiful silver eyes, but people didn't pay attention to him because his younger brother was more powerful.
His younger brother has a pair of amber golden eyes that are rare in the whole world and even in the entire group of stars, people say that this child will definitely become a great person in the future"
This story is not long.
Because the Brothers Stormrage and Tyrande stories are really picked out, there is actually not much content.
After all, in the next 10,000 years, the elder brother in the story leaves the dream because of guilt, the younger brother in the story is imprisoned in a cage because of his stubbornness, and the girl in the story maintains an imperfect love and supports it alone expectations of the people.
Honestly, it’s not a great story.
It is tragic.
But Maiev didn't interrupt Mr. Black's story. She had heard many stories from Mr. Black. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that Mr. Black never made up.
The stories he tells are all real, and although they haven’t happened yet, they are still projections and prophecies about the future.
"Finally, the guy left two letters and set foot on the battlefield of the gods, he wants to finish the final battle with the dark **** who gave him power.
He is determined to become a warden and heal all the calamities among the stars at the cost of his own sacrifice.
He is a very contradictory person.
It is definitely not perfect, but he is indeed a warrior who has been walking on the dark road. In the first half of his short life, he has been tortured by the pressure brought by his eyes, but in the second half of his glorious life, this guy No longer living for anyone, he devoted himself to an ideal higher than reality. "
Black shook his head and said:
"He may also know that the seal of the dark **** will cause a series of unknown troubles, but he does not want to continue, he may be tired.
After all, being alone for so long, right? "
"Is Tyrande so cruel?"
Maiev lowered her head and said:
"When the suicide note is left to her, she should at least show a little sadness. How can she be like a stranger?"
"Do you think she is not sad?"
Blake chuckled lightly, shook his head and said:
"No, she just can't be sad.
She knew that if she burst out with grief in her heart, she would hurt her husband and the people, after all, the man who had fanatically pursued her had indeed done terrible things.
伱 Do you think the Tyrande you know is really a ruthless person?
Maiev, in this whole story, Tyrande is the most helpless and struggling person.
I don't doubt her relationship with Malfurion, but I'm sure in the deepest part of her heart, there will always be a soft spot for Illidan.
Otherwise, she would not have sought Illidan's help when she was in a desperate situation, or even had a conflict with the beautiful, dashing, powerful, and sensible jailer lady.
So, in a sense, licking the dog did get it in the end.
Although not in the usual way. "
"Well, maybe so, if I were in Tyrande's place, I wouldn't be able to do better than her."
Maiev nodded.
But soon, Miss Shadowsong discovered a bright spot.
She looked up at Blake, who had lost the moonlight, she thought for a while, and whispered:
"So, the 'beautiful, dashing, powerful and rational' lady warden you've been emphasizing is the future me, right?"
"Who knows?"
Blake shrugged, without looking back, and said:
"If all goes well, she can be you too."
"So, you're chasing me by doing all this, right? Mr. Black, we'll be together in the future, right? That's why I'm not so resistant to the intimacy you bring.
Because of fate. "
Maiev asked boldly, causing Blake, who was smoking a pipe, to cough violently. He did not deny or confirm, just waved his hand and said:
"You should go back, have a good rest, and have training tomorrow."
"The cowardly spirit."
Maiev moved her nose and said something dissatisfied.
She glanced at Illidan one last time, put on her helmet, bent over to Black, turned and disappeared into the increasingly gloomy night beyond the ruins.
After Maiev left, the little murlocs widened their eyes and croaked and waved their fists.
It is very puzzled why Black didn't answer directly, hello, even me, the murloc, felt how violent Miss Maiev's straight shot was.
Such a good thing, why are you shrinking?
"Shut up."
Black glared at the little murloc and said:
"The story isn't over yet, how can you tell her that she will die because of this love in the future? Foreshadowing! Do you understand the foreshadowing? Why are you in a hurry, it's not that I came here to have a one-night stand 10,000 years ago, I'm serious yes, okay?
Also, am I so hungry in your eyes? "
The little murloc wanted to nod his head.
After all, even by the standard of a pirate, the number of Black's three wives and those confidantes combined is enough for the standard of "hungry."
How many normal people are there in your wife and lover?
Although XP is free, I still recommend you to see a doctor, boss.
But at this moment, it forcibly suppressed its desire to die, pointed to Illidan in front of him, and let out a croak.
Brother Egg woke up.
It's time to do business.
Stop bullying me, a poor, helpless and weak little fish man who likes to watch fun.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Black viciously cut his throat on the little murloc, he threatened:
"Be careful when I go back and kill the two murloc lovers you hid in Northrend and Suramar! There are also the Jinyu girl prophet in Pandaria and the swordfish female swordsman who have an affair with you.
The taste is very tough, my little idiot, I also like small fish to eat big fish, small horse-drawn carts, okay, okay, I'll take you to the doctor, okay? "
"Cuck!"
The little idiot froze suddenly.
Although I knew for a long time that what I had secretly hid was impossible to hide from the evil Blake, this would really be exposed by Blake, and even the uncompromising Pemberba felt a little lost.
After teaching the little murloc, Black turned his head and dropped the awakened Illidan back to the ground. Under the nourishment of the life force of the chip pirates, Illidan's body mutation has been suppressed.
Only from the appearance, except for the exaggerated and cool evil lines on his body, he is no different from an ordinary blind night elf.
"I don't need to make a mirror for you, anyway, you can't see it now, you just need to know that your fel alienation has been temporarily suppressed."
Black said to the silent Illidan:
"But this repression comes from my power, not yours. These moonlights will slowly dissipate over the next week, which means that you have a week to learn to manipulate the pure fel energy in your body.
If you can't, you'll still be a half-demon monster.
Now tell me, how are you feeling? "
"Very bad."
Illidan's vocal cords have been fixed.
But his voice had become the hoarse and gloomy tone that Blake was familiar with, a change of soul.
He stroked his still slender arm, and he could feel the terrifying power contained in every muscle under this seemingly thin arm.
He could also feel the slumbering fel energy in his body, a force that, although ruthless, was easier to manipulate and more destructive than arcane magic.
Powerful!
A powerful feeling that he had never had before appeared in Illidan's heart, but it didn't make him feel very happy. After all, he paid too much for these powers.
"It sucks, I feel like an uncontrollable killing machine."
Illidan pointed to his brain and said in a hoarse voice:
"There's a voice here, it's urging me to fight and slaughter, it tells me that as long as I keep slaughtering, I can make the fel stronger and make me stronger."
"It's true."
Black exhaled a smoke ring and said to Illidan:
"The characteristics of fel energy are such that it is difficult for a rational person to unleash the full potential of fel energy, but a crazy tyrant will only be lured by fel energy to become a mindless butcher.
So, this is the first lesson you have to learn, the first lesson of the demon hunter, I call it 'making friends' with your inner demon. "
"Inner Demon?"
Illidan tasted this unique noun, he touched his heart, and there seemed to be another voice echoing in that tenacious beating heart.
"This description is very appropriate, and, what is a demon hunter?"
He turned his head to "look" at Blake.
The loss of his eyes made Illidan very uncomfortable, but his strong perception allowed him to cleanse and feel Black's presence.
Well, its unique existence.
Only after being blind can Illidan truly feel Black's normal state. When this guy spoke, his mouth didn't move at all. He used some kind of illusion to outline his own voice.
There is also the breath he hides in his body. Although it is not as violent and tyrannical as Sargeras, it is like a hidden and flowing stream in the mountains. It looks inconspicuous but it is endless.
"I guess you're wondering why I didn't speak up and use this vision to talk to you."
Black patted Illidan on the shoulder and said:
"Don't think about it, you'll go crazy the moment I speak, it's for your own good. As for what a demon hunter is, you have to find the answer yourself, but I can tell you that you are the number one in this group of stars. A demon hunter.
You use the power of the demons against them, and one day you and your followers will become the nightmare of the Burning Legion.
I will teach you to use this power.
I believe, you will learn quickly. "
"You are even good at fel energy?"
Illidan said in surprise:
"I've been amazed that you can manipulate the maddening void and the healing moonlight."
"I will have more, and if necessary, I can even be the most outstanding mage in the world, although I don't have the slightest bit of arcane magic."
Black snorted and put his finger in front of Illidan's eyes. As he mobilized his energy, a strand of primordial fel energy turned into a light spot and hovered at Black's fingertips.
And the aura emanating from the primordial evil energy made Illidan stand up abruptly, and made a gesture of attacking Black.
He scolded:
"This is the power of Sargeras! How do you have it? You, are you Sargeras' evil servant? I remember you just called him 'Sir'?
Are you with the demons? "
"You have a good imagination."
The pirate pouted, stretched out his hand to hold Illidan's shoulder in the shape change, and said:
"Do you think that a mighty person like me would willingly submit to the command of Lord Sargeras?
Although I thought about it, He was stingy and didn't even want to give me the title of 'Devil King'. He also secretly sealed my number in the Fel Realm. It took me a lot of effort to get him to explain it. It's open.
Okay, these things are complicated to say, and I can't explain it in one or two sentences. It needs a plot of at least five or six million words.
I don't mind saying it, but I suspect you don't have enough time to listen. "
Blake's fingers on Illidan's shoulders exerted force, causing Brother Egg to sit back on the ground under the severe pain. The pirate stood behind him and placed his back on the forehead next to Brother Egg's eyes.
He says:
"There are still three hours before dawn, and during this time you need to master the basic combat skills of the demon hunter's ghost vision, the illusion of flying bat wings, and the eye prism.
After that, he was waiting for me here on time every night. One was teaching, and the other was rushing. I don’t mind spending a little more time. Next, I will go to Xin Azsari and Queen Azshara to ‘play games’ in a grand manner.
I don't want you to hold me back. "
"Okay, I'll learn by heart, but I've seen a lot of things from demons, and I have to send them to Lord Ravencrest."
Illidan whispered:
"That's what I paid for. I have to send them back, which is very important to the world."
"Then you'll have to sneak into Suramar on your own."
The pirate raised his eyebrows and said:
"Hiding and hiding are basic skills for demon hunters. If you can't even do this, I will have to give you additional training. In addition, you are already very skilled in the forbidden art of the moon guard.
Time to make it bigger. "
"That kind of magic."
Illidan shook his head and said:
"I don't want to use it anymore, the victory in exchange for that sacrifice is just illusory self-comfort."
"Yes, it must be illusory to use on one's own people."
Blake leaned over and said in Brother Egg’s ear, who already had a strong aura:
"But what if you use it on demons? It couldn't be used before because the demon's fel energy was absorbed into normal people's body, which is deadly and highly poisonous, but Illidan
Your veins are already full of fel energy, and you are already highly poisonous.
Feel this wilderness, those demons wandering in the dark night, what a sweet and delicious dead flesh, take a bite, tsk tsk, your lips and teeth are fragrant.
A large meal of walking is in front of you, and now it depends on whether you have such a good appetite to enjoy them, and whether you will have diarrhea after eating.
Tell me, do you feel guilty for draining the demons and listening to their desperate howls? "
Illidan did not answer.
But on his face with the black cloth blindfold, there was a deep evil and hideous smile, and that familiar smile made Blake laugh out loud.
He patted Illidan on the shoulder.
said softly:
"Then, welcome back to the hunting ground, Big Demon Hunter, do you want a late-night snack?"
(end of this chapter)