MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1831 57. The Last Night of Suramar

   Chapter 1831 57. The Last Night of Surama

   The fire in the fireplace was burning, emitting a warm breath and acting as the only light source in the dim room, dispelling the shadows but not completely.

   is like a half-covered dancer, exuding a unique style.

Generally speaking, darkness is not so charming, but considering that a not so particular **** is telling a story that I don’t know where I heard it, so the shadows and flames have nothing to do. They can only follow the idea of ​​​​the boss, humble It outlines an atmosphere that can make people relax without being drowsy.

   On the rocking easy chair by the fireplace, Blake lay there like an old man with a blanket over his legs.

   In the background of the fireplace next to him, he slowly recounted how he and Xalatas fought wits and bravery and finally won the victory, killing the arrogant and seductive ancient sage to throw away his armor and even lose himself in the end.

   This time, the story told by the pirates is so half-concealed, and even some details that make people blush and heartbeat are described.

   Of course, for a normal person like Miss Maiev, it is impossible to imagine how the two indescribable things are hustling under the stars.

   In this regard, Blake is also difficult to describe in words. He has always been good at boasting and can only vaguely "feel good" to deal with the past.

   "So, you made a terrifying ancient beast willingly become your mistress?"

   Maiev's eyes widened in the dark just like listening to a scripture.

   She was ready to learn more about the more private life of this mysterious Mr. Black, but when it came to the truth, Miss Maiev still felt that she might be a little unprepared.

   is too young.

   Of course, the main reason is that the taste of the Lord God in front of him is a bit "miscellaneous", which makes Miss Maiev a little scared.

   "Your statement is biased."

  The pirate in the easy chair corrected Maiev academically, saying:

   "That's not willing to do it, you heard it too, Xalatas is very bad, she and I fought wits and bravery several times along the way and almost capsized my gutter.

   She really chose to surrender after I saved her from the punishment of the moon god, hunted the ancient gods for her and made her whole again.

  Er, I want to emphasize here.

  Although the intimacy in the face of the abyss sounds very taboo and unimaginable, but more often, we prefer the form of normal people, so don't look at me with the attitude of looking directly at evil things.

  I am a very traditional, conservative and decent pirate

   Don't play those hella tricks. "

   "How can you say that in front of a lady!"

   Maiev was very dissatisfied and grabbed the Black Moon Book at hand and slapped it on Black's arm. The pirate sighed helplessly and said:

   "I don't want to say it either, but you want to listen to it by name. What can I do? This is your wish, and I must fulfill it. I am a well-known figure in this regard."

   "Yes."

   Miss Priest nodded.

   She was actually very nervous, after all, a young elf had never experienced such a "big scene".

   Although he was born in the rotten city of Suramar, the Shadowsong family's tutoring is very strict.

  After the death of her parents, Maiev had to discipline her younger brother to become a talent. Her indifferent appearance in the Moon Temple may be more of a habitual attitude towards the world.

   After all, even in the elf society with handsome men and beautiful women, a beautiful girl like Maiev still has to face all kinds of pressure, and Tyrande is the same.

   Maybe that's why the two girls became friends in the Moon Temple.

   "What about First Mate Sefir?"

   In the relaxed and secretive atmosphere of the hall, Maiev asked curiously:

"Doesn't she have any resentment about the appearance of Xalatas? Miss Sefir appeared today, right? I didn't see her looks and appearance clearly, but I can feel the relationship between you and her. It should be very deep."

   "Ah, Sefir, she's a very virtuous assistant."

  Black rubbed his chin, rocked his armchair and said:

"Remember the story I told you about the pirates on the first day? The bronze dragon I killed with a conspiracy was actually Sefir, and the same as my contact with Xal'atas, I was also with Sefir A relationship that turns enemies into friends.

   My relationship with her may have been more developed through long-term company and cooperation. As for her and Saratas, there may be conflicts, but I am not involved in it. "

  The pirate stopped and said seriously:

   "They are very independent and wonderful ladies who can solve their own problems and don't need a stinky man to back them up."

   "It's amazing, I can't imagine it."

  Miss Maiev said calmly:

   "This is very different from the love I imagined, maybe I can't accept it."

   "That's not what you said ten thousand years from now."

  Blake pouted and said:

   "You are very indifferent. You have told me more than once that you don't care about my private life at all, and you always say weird things that the good times are over."

"Really?"

   Maiev tilted her head and thought about it, thinking that it might not be something she could say, but this question aroused more curiosity from Miss Maiev, so she asked after being silent for more than ten seconds:

   "Then how did I contact you after 10,000 years? How did you deceive me?"

   "Hey, we're talking about yourself. Don't use such a bad tone, okay? And I didn't lie to you."

   Black sighed.

   In Miss Maiev's light laughter, he looked at the beating flames in the fireplace, like a memory being outlined in the flames and projected as a vivid picture in his eyes.

   He said softly:

   "My contact with you is actually similar. You must know that when we met for the first time in ten thousand years, you gave me a whole lot of work and almost made me mad.

   That should have happened after I just rescued Dean Bluemoon and her students from the ruins of Nar'Thalas College, right after my story with Suramar.

  You were very powerful at that time, and you were already the absolute leader of the watchmen, and I, I was just a rookie entering the arena at the time, a novice pirate with a little whimsy. "

In Blake's warm description, scenes were sketched out in the heart of Miss Maiev who listened attentively. When she heard that her future self had robbed Black at least twice, Miss Maiev showed a strange and happy expression on her face. smile.

After hearing that he and the chip pirate teamed up to kill an evil demigod on Eagle Claw Peak, and then beat up the over-the-top chip pirate, he was inexplicably occupied by this **** when he lost control in the second half. Cheap.

  Miss Maiev clenched her fists.

   She thought Mr. Black was so bad, so bad.

   But those stories are true after all. No matter how beautiful lies can be used to outline true feelings, in this dim and relaxed room, Maiev saw Mr. Black reveal a side that he had never shown before.

   That was perhaps the most genuine emotion revealed under his disguise.

   A **** removed all disguise in front of mortals, and showed his heart that was about to be broken.

   Although it is described in a happy story and in a relaxed tone, in Maiev's eyes, the image of Mr. Black who belongs to her perception has become more and more distinct.

   She had heard many stories about him during this time, and tonight, the details of these stories were finally put together.

He died for his country and resurrected as a forgotten undead, he continued to do great things for himself in wars that were not his own, but was forced to switch to a messy pirate career, his greatest enemy was his father and even had to fight with his own Father was in a battle, and most of the people he met wanted to use him and were used by him in turn.

   People approached him not because of how much people liked him, but only because people needed him.

  The reasons why people like him are pitiful, but the reasons for hating him are not enough.

He has made a lot of contributions to the world, but they are all hidden in the shadows and never see the light of day. He is a fierce villain and evil god, but ironically, he has done things that are difficult for more heroes and great men to do. thing.

  Aside from Mr. Black's self-optimism and reckless character, his whole story is a heavy tragedy from beginning to end.

  Miss Maiev finished listening to Mr. Black's story, but she didn't recognize the person in front of her as she expected. Instead, she felt like she had fallen into a fog, and she felt more and more that she didn't know enough about chip pirates.

   She wants to hear more, wants to see more.

  This unique soul is really interesting and attractive, and people can't help but walk into his story, and even look forward to playing an important role in it.

   "Mr. Black."

"Um?"

  The pirate stopped talking and looked back at Miss Maiev, who lowered her head and asked softly:

   "You said, why should I be so rude to you in 10,000 years? We get along very well now, why will our relationship be so bad in the future?"

   "Uh, this, maybe it's because I've done too much to you, right?"

   Black rubbed his chin and said:

   "Maybe it's because I'm not a gentleman enough?"

   "What do you think you have done to me?"

  Miss Maiev raised her head and asked:

   "I don't know much about the rules of fate, but if we need to reconnect with each other in that way in 10,000 years, then become ahem, friends.

   So does it mean that you have to do those excessive things to ensure that fate will not be deflected?

   Ah, of course, I just said it casually.

   I'm not a mage after all, I."

   Miss Priest was a little flustered and tried to explain.

   But the next second, Black's fingers were placed on her delicate chin, and Lord Silent One was lying on the easy chair tilting his head to look at the panicked Maiev.

   He said very seriously:

   "So, are you implying that I can take the next step just now? The more and more daring girl."

   "I don't have it, don't talk nonsense!"

  Miss Maiev got up in a panic and wanted to leave the hall that suddenly changed her breath.

But her wrist was pulled by the chip pirate. When she turned around, she was shocked to see that Blake, who was still lying on the chair and holding her hand just now, had swung on the ground with red roses in less than a second. Out of a heart shape.

   Hey, Speed ​​Force, you!

  What is even more exaggerated is that this guy is still holding a gesture box in his hand. This guy is coughing and half-kneeling in the heart-shaped flower. He winked at Miss Maiev and said:

   "You asked me if I was after you, and the answer was, yes.

  I'm after you, Miss Maiev Shadowsong, and from our first meeting until now, all my arrangements have been to approach you without making you feel conflicted.

   But sorry.

  It is also the first time for a person as handsome as me to talk about such a pure love, many details are not in place, I hope you don't mind. "

  Blake raised the jewelry box in his hand and put it in front of Maiev, a large diamond ring of exquisite draenei crystal without any magic was reflected in the firelight of the fireplace.

   He seriously said to the priestess who was standing there in front of him:

   "I know I'm not good enough, after all, from your description of me, you think the experience 10,000 years ago is the best memory in your life.

   You are not willing to tell me any details, I can only do my best to give you a love worth remembering according to my understanding.

   I don't really have any experience with this and I feel like I'm doing a terrible job.

   But fortunately, it seems that you have a good impression of me now, considering that I have not much time to stay in this era, so I plan to "

   "You really are an idiot, Mr. Black."

  The pirate's rambling explanation was interrupted by Miss Maiev.

  The Silent One raised his head in amazement and looked at the priest who took a deep breath in front of him. The latter did not take the diamond ring, but said to him seriously:

   "Perfect enough, romantic enough, enough to remember that life is not up to you, don't you think! I want me to think.

   I think good enough is good enough.

  You are a god, Mr. Black. When we first met, you rewrote Tyrande's cognition in words. It was as easy for you as eating and drinking. "

   Maiev took a step forward and looked down at the pirate who was half-kneeling in front of him making a proposal.

she says:

   "You can change my mind with your eyes and make me hopelessly in love with you and give you everything I have, but you don't.

   Not only did you not do this, but during the time you spent with me, you tried your best to downplay your identity as a god. You wanted to win my favor as a mortal.

   Frankly, that flattered me.

   I don't understand how I am an ordinary elf girl so charming, but now, I know.

  You think I deserve it all.

   You are not pursuing me, you are compensating me. "

   Maiev shook her head, she pushed away the diamond ring that Blake had given her, knelt down halfway like a prayer, and put her hand on the pirate's heart under Blake's terrified gaze.

   she said softly:

   "But I don't deserve it, Blake, and you shouldn't try to touch me to get my love for you, I haven't experienced it but I've heard of it.

   doesn’t need to be so complicated.

  I just ask you one question. "

   Maiev's hand was on Blake's heart, and she asked seriously in the dim room:

"Do you love me?"

"boom"

The heart of the gods beat violently at this moment, and that strange feeling was like the big white deer Malorne was going crazy and hitting his heart, and when the thing was thumping, it inspired a strange kind of strangeness. Feel.

   It's like the whole world has changed for the better at this moment, he has to admit, this is indeed a rare emotion when he is with Sefir and Xalatas.

  No, Miss Maiev, how good are you!

   And Maiev, the priest, also smiled, she blinked and said:

   "Look, many times, no language is needed! What are you doing?"

Unpredictable, the young Miss Priest was pulled into her arms by strong arms. Those suppressed thoughts exploded across time and life and death at this moment, and Black embraced Miss Maiev with a force that almost crushed her bones. in the arms.

  Miss Maiev was terrified.

   But soon, she accepted all this calmly.

   Does she like Mr. Black?

   maybe like it.

  Because every day with him will bring indescribable peace of mind to the very insecure Miss Maiev, as if standing by his side, the dangers of the whole world no longer have to be feared.

   Maybe this is love?

   "Are you crying?"

  Miss Maiev patted Black on the back, but soon she felt a chill in her neck, and when she gently loosened her arms, she saw Lord Silent who was wiping her eyes.

   The latter forcibly denied that:

   "No, I didn't. I promised you would not waste your tears for others. Besides, how could such a mighty **** like me cry?"

   "Don't be stupid, I'm not someone else."

   Maiev rolled his eyes, feeling that the **** in front of him might not be a fool, right?

   She began to feel doubts about the way she picked men.

   But then, she looked at the roses at the feet of the two of them, and Miss Maiev let out a sigh of relief. She thought that the relationship that had lasted 10,000 years had blossomed and fruited in this night, and she felt that the world was wonderful.

   The original tension in my heart has also been transformed into a touch of anticipation?

   So she blinked and said in Blake's ear:

   "So, is something very bad and bad going to happen next? Things that will make me hate you in 10,000 years?"

"more or less."

  The pirate curled his lips and stretched out his hand to hold Mavey's waist. After the two's lips touched at this moment, they kissed like a volcanic eruption. It was not until the clumsy Miss Maiev was out of breath that she asked:

   "So what's so bad and bad?"

   "That suit of armor. I suddenly feel that Xal'atas has done a good thing, he is a **** teammate."

   "No! I refuse! That's not what an elf lady should wear, you filthy god!"

   "Hey, little priest, if you're very willing and cooperative, then it's not a bad or bad thing, right? Don't run, come here!

  Tsk, Shadow Walk works well.

  It’s a pity that I taught it. "

  PS:

   Double this month, you know what I mean, guys.

   Don't worry.

  After the update on the 11th, wait until it is doubled and add some more. When the time comes, I will give you a signal and watch me act with a wink!

   (end of this chapter)