MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1888 16. As a ship woman, you have no ideals

   Chapter 1888 16. As a ship woman, do you have no ideals?

   "The front is close to the Broken Isles, and the Hylagars left by Hela have set off a fog. This is the agreed signal. Those **** tattered fleets should have been waiting there."

   At noon the next day, the Nagfar rose from the bottom of the sea to the surface.

  Sefir took the helm with a cold face, and the watchman on the ship kept sending back information, but the first mate didn't bother to pay attention, and just drove the ship straight into the cold fog of death.

Hela has completed Xal'atath's "Bad Woman Teaching", which will probably go to the vrykul tribe in Northrend, no one knows how the madman is going to get revenge, but can expect what's going to happen in vrykul society big change.

   As a thank you, Hela left almost all of her "property" to Black, but unfortunately, the scumbag pirates who are already high-eyed now do not intend to accept them all.

   He really didn't despise the "rubbish" left by the cold and cold Hela.

   But the procedure to go still has to go.

Lord Cthulhu glanced behind him. He refused to comment on what happened last night. After all, the straight-forward style of top fighters is too terrifying. After that, it was like going to the battlefield.

   Only seek victory and nothing else.

   And the fool warrior who finally succeeded is sleeping soundly. Her sleeping posture is quite in line with the quiet and elegant style of elves, and her pointed ears will move when she is dreaming, and she looks full of cuteness.

  The only problem is that this guy's "Defense Rating" is so high that he almost can't break it. It's embarrassing.

  Tsk tsk, terrible.

   "Don't bother me!"

   Fina slapped Black in a daze, turned over and continued to mumble:

   "I have mastered your tactics, I will teach you a good lesson next time, just wait and see, I will definitely become a great warrior to conquer the evil gods.

  I want to hone my combat skills, continue to practice my skills, and defeat your **** arrogance in one go.

   This is much more interesting than winning the arena or something. "

   Seeing that Fenna had to say more details, Blake quickly threw a silence, telling her to shut up and take a good rest. Hey, girl, it's not fun to say something that can't pass the trial!

The evil **** shook his head, and instead of using a wheelchair, he staggered out of the captain's room. The battle scars left by Sargeras were being erased by the dual godheads. This process would get faster and faster. After reaching the Shadow Realm, he will be able to recover to about half of his strength.

   "Yo, isn't this Lord Black?"

The yin and yang strange voice came from the entrance of the cabin, and the cold-faced First Officer Sefir leaned against the bulkhead with his arms folded and squinted at Blake. She threw a grape into her mouth and looked up and down at the pirate. ,Say:

   "The movement last night was like a war. I confirmed that I heard the sound of broken bones. Are you really okay? Don't you need to rest?"

  Blue veins jumped up on Blake's forehead and turned upside down! What's wrong with this world? Even a small bronze dragon would dare to speak such unreasonable words in front of the Heretic God!

   must be taught a lesson!

   So in Sefir's exclamation, she was dragged by the shadow into the cabin next to her, and the screaming screams quickly subsided.

  Ten minutes later, with a ruddy face, she helped the captain out of the cabin.

   Of course, he didn't do anything shameful, but he was just taught a lesson.

   Lord Black doesn't like her yin and yang's savage appearance. The evil **** hopes that his virtuous and virtuous first officer dragon will return, so the well-behaved Sefir is online again.

  Old couples, in the process of gradually losing passion, there is always a little bit of noisy adjustment.

   "Captain, the commander of the Hell Fleet said to come visit."

   A ghost sailor reported the news of the visitor to Black, but the pirates would not be in the mood to argue with Hela's subordinates, and besides, he was a well-known evil god, who could see it if he wanted to?

   "Tell them I'm a little tired now and need to rest so they don't have to stay here waiting for orders."

  Black was helped by Sefir to the bilge, waved his hand and said to the sailors on his ship:

   "I have no intention of recruiting them, and the undead fleet does not need more ghost ships at present. They are still Hela's subordinates, and they just need to wait to obey the orders of the Queen of Hell.

   They are free to loot, or attack the demons, whatever they want.

   Take those Hylagars with me, I don't need those weak undead to serve me. "

   "That. The ghost ships I saw were actually okay."

   Sefir whispered:

   "Their ships were all made with great effort by Hela, and they are already comparable to the initial attitude of the Nagfar. Wouldn't it be too wasteful to just give it up?"

   "I can't take all the good things."

  Black shook his head and said:

   "Besides, I won't be back for a long time, what's the use of keeping these ships?

   I also don't want to see the era of pirates come to an end after I leave.

   The world is lively, and it will be even more lively with a group of ghostly pirates roaming around, and it will also give the survivors of war and peace, something to do when the next era begins.

Do not worry.

  The captains of the undead fleet, and Gaboa and Eredin will take care of them. "

"makes sense."

  Sefir was persuaded.

Just seeing that Black didn't bring any other warships into the Styx this time only with a Nagfar to know what he was thinking, he wanted to keep the undead fleet in Azeroth and become the legend of Black Shaw. witness.

   As for what will happen after the undead fleet led by Black is missing, it has nothing to do with the pirates.

He has already planned the future for his subordinates, and the "Route Around Azeroth" mentioned by Gaboa has also entered the final stage. As long as the war is over, the whole world can be connected by the ocean as a road. Together.

   When the captain and first mate walked into the lower deck of the Nagfar, there was movement in the teleportation hall.

   As the familiar voice sounded, the trio of warlocks who were still carrying the flames of war rushed over. The three shameless guys just knelt on the ground and hugged Blake's legs, and they screamed:

   "Oops, why don't you bring our loyal and loyal captains when you leave?"

   "Yeah, the world without the captain means nothing to us, and it's not worth lingering on at all!"

   "We couldn't wait to jump back to the Burning Legion when we heard that you were leaving and help them destroy this sad world that has lost its most graceful colors."

   "You three are really enough!"

  Blake's brows jumped, he kicked the three guys one by one, and scolded:

   "Don't be embarrassed, you are pretending to be a fart in front of the evil god! It's too late to hear that I'm leaving, right? Look at the fake smiles of the three of you, I really want to be slapped in the face with the soles of your shoes."

   "How can you be so bloody, Captain?"

  Evil Eye was the first to jump up and shout:

   "Our loyalty to you is shining bright!"

"Yeah yeah."

  Zarak also jumped up and spread out his hands as if kneeling to the gods and shouted:

   "As long as you say a word, don't say it's a hellish world of death, we dare to venture even at the end of the stars."

   "The two of them finished talking, but so did I."

   The skinny boy patted his chest like an orc and swore.

   But the captain just sneered a few times and said:

   "Okay, then the three of you stay on the boat now, we will enter the Styx in an hour, and crossing the curtain of life and death means that you are already dead, and it is impossible to return to this world.

  Everything you have, your prestige and wealth, your hard-earned status will all vanish, and only your legends will remain in this world.

   Nothing more than that.

  It is conservatively estimated that no one will remember you in a few decades.”

  The cabin was quiet.

  The trio of warlocks look at me, I look at you, just when Evil Eye was gritting his teeth and ready to agree, he was kicked over by Black again, and Lord Evil God cursed in a vicious voice:

   "Go away, I have seen your loyalty, and now go back to your position and do what you need to do, just to give you some time to think.

  You are not barefoot now. It is not shameful to hesitate in front of such a choice. By the way, I will bring these words to others. I do not force anyone to follow me.

   After all, I don’t know what’s on the way, maybe I’ll be tricked to death just by entering the kingdom of death.

  The world is impermanent, who knows what will happen next? "

After he finished speaking, Blake scolded and turned to leave, while Sefir took out the ticket book of the Nagfall in time, and gave ten tickets to Ellen, Windrunner's mother, and Prince Farodis. , After Dean Lan Yue, there are still six left.

The first mate threw the ticket book to the trio of warlocks and said:

   "Bring it back, this ticket has an existential connection with this ship, you don't have to rush to make a decision, and write your name when you are tired of living.

   In addition, on behalf of the captain, tell the four passengers on board that if they do not want to stay on the ship, it is good to have their names erased. "

  Sefir glanced at the trio of warlocks, she laughed and said:

   "As the captain said, everyone has the desire to pursue, we are pirates, we pay attention to the principle of fairness, take this as the last kindness of Blake Shaw to his subordinates.

  Remember to bring your words.

   Now, go away, it will be too late when the boat enters the Styx. "

   After saying that, Sefir also turned and left.

   Only the Warlock trio remained sluggishly in the dark cabin.

  Evil Eye pursed his lips, looked at the ticket book in his hand and then looked at the darkness in front of him, the warlock who had followed Black for the longest time clenched his fists and turned away without saying a word.

   As soon as he took a step, Zarak and the skinny boy jumped on him and crushed him to the ground. The three warlocks huddled together and screamed:

   "How dare you betray the captain! Watch me strangle you!"

   "Go away! You idiot, I'm not trying to betray, I'm just telling others what the captain said, this is what the captain wants them to hear."

   "I don't care! You are a traitor who wants to betray! I can't turn a blind eye to justice!"

  Evil Eye was twisted and broken by Zarak, and the thin boy pulled blood on his face with his hands. He screamed in pain and kicked the two guys away, and then he got up out of breath and shouted:

   "Don't be silly! We're going easy, but what about the fleet? Don't you guys understand? This is a choice the captain left to the captains of the fleet.

  We are the captain's spokesperson, even if we want to leave, it can't be now.

Captain    is the absolute core of the undead fleet. He is leaving now. Without a smooth handover, our fleet will fall apart within a few years.

   Nobody wants to see that result.

   We have to go back and take over in the captain's place, you bastards, get up! Come with me, this has to be done nicely. "

   "We can't get that far."

  Zarak howled:

  "We're not captains, we can't hold back the ambitious guys, and not everyone is as loyal as us, there are always wild dogs who don't know who their owners are, eager to run around outside.

   The split of the fleet is inevitable! "

   "Fleet can be divided, they can also fight infighting, and even start a war over the pirate treasure left by Black Shaw!"

   The skinny boy also calmed down. He pulled his hood and said in a gloomy tone:

   "The undead fleet can even be renamed, but the power left by the captain cannot be so quietly dissipated, the pirate kingdom Tol Barad must exist, and the empire of mankind will last forever!

   This legacy, shaped by Blake Shaw himself, must live on.

  I think this is probably what the captain wants us to convey. "

  Evil Eye concludes more directly:

   "If the undead fleet would die without Black Shaw, then it shouldn't exist in the first place! That's what the three of us have to tell the others.

   To fight, not to fight, let alone let **** such as Gaboa and Eredin take advantage of them.

  The captain is borrowing our hands to arrange the funeral."

  The three warlocks discussed it here, and Zalak was also persuaded.

   As the three of them discussed, they walked quickly into the teleportation hall and returned to the Eastern Continent.

   At the same time, Black took out the broken Argus artifact next to a strange column just made by the crew of the mechanical gnomes in the bottom cabin of the Nagfar.

   He held up the ruler's crown composed of three-color crystals, and placed the three-color crystal in the groove of the column under the gaze of the excited Princess Mononoke Nagfar.

In the next instant, the power strengthened by the domain surged from the bottom cabin with the burst of three-color streamers, and climbed up along the keel of the ghost ship and every piece of wood that was strengthened to the limit. In just a few seconds, the black ghost ship was completely destroyed. The light of the artifact wraps up.

   "Ah, I feel the heat inside my body."

   Princess Mononoke screamed, and said to Blake a little uncomfortable:

   "Dad, what will I become after this strengthening?"

"I do not know either."

  Black raised his eyebrows and kicked the little murloc who was poking at the shiny wall of the ship beside him with a dung fork. He said:

   "The domain enhancement of the Crown of the Ruler is effective for the eredar artifact. It does not quite match your attributes as a ghost ship, and I can't predict what you will become after the enhancement is completed.

   But maybe you can decide for yourself what you want to be.”

  The evil **** rubbed his chin and said to the ghost daughter whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter:

   "After all, you are considered a living creature in theory, so you should be able to control part of this enhanced power. Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, girl.

   What kind of ship do you want to be?

  As a ship girl, don't you have a dream? "

  Ps:

  It’s boring, I won’t write about this in the future.

   (end of this chapter)