MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1915 43. I can see at a glance that you are a father and a son

   Chapter 1915 43. I can see at a glance that your kid is a man of kindness and filial piety

   Bwonsamdi is apparently double reed with Blake.

General Draven, who was on the sidelines with a cold eye, could see the tricks between these two guys at a glance, and the Stoneborn Commander even guessed more truths. For example, this slick and cunning Bwonsamdi should be Black, the evil **** who was placed in the Blazing Blue Immortal. Wild spy.

   Just seeing that it has gathered so many desolate Loa gods, I know that this guy has a lot of plans.

   When Bwonsamdi shouted the slogan to overthrow the rule of the Queen of Winter, the scenes of the instigated Loa who promised in unison made the Stoneborn General feel chills.

   Even without a heart of flesh and blood, he could feel the desperate minds of these Loa.

   But who's to blame?

  Draven glanced at Lady Moonberry, who was hiding behind the little fish and her face turned pale with fright. The stoneborn commander shook his head slightly. The Queen of Winter has always been criticized by the emperor for her rule.

  The Great Emperor once commented that the Queen of Winter was a dull and unworkable temperament, and was too obsessed with the rules of life force.

   When she artificially divided these natural spirits from the material world into three, six and nine in her woodland, the scourge of injustice had already been planted.

   Now the Queen of Bitter Winter is forced to be in danger of lack of anima, planned by the earth, and she started to sacrifice the Loa to maintain the prosperity of the blazing fairyland. This is a bad move.

  The Loa didn't want to die either.

  The conflict that was already oppressed became acute at this moment, and with the conspiracy of Black, the conspirator, Bwonsamdi, the articulate villain appeared to win over.

  Loams will naturally twist into a rope under the oppression of the situation.

  General Draven raised his head and looked at the peaceful woodland surrounded by the blue streamer in the distance amid the howls of the same enemies of the Loa.

  The Queen of Winter is in trouble with her royal court of the night and the army of the Faye.

   What is even more terrifying is that they have been immersed in peace for so long that they have not even the slightest sense of danger.

   "Go and prepare yourself!"

In the roar of the Loa, Blake, who was very satisfied with the "Army of Loa", generously took out the Anima treasure box he got from the Maw, kicked it open, and grabbed a precious epic The Anima Orb was thrown towards the more than 30 Loa in front of him.

   he shouted:

   "Eating up these hearts will make you stronger, and each will summon your own beast family in Blazing Blue Immortal Wild, and gather here three days later, and I will take you to the heart of the forest!

  The foolish rule of the Queen of Winter will end at that time. I assure you, suffering souls, that after the new era of Blazing Blue Immortals is pushed aside, the Greenhouse of the Spirit Seeds will be reopened as soon as possible! "

  Evil God narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Amen who were eager to try. He waved his hand and promised:

   "The Loa who contributed the most in this battle will get the first chance to be resurrected! Even if the world you came in has been destroyed by the war, it doesn't matter, the rich Azeroth will open its arms to you.

  I have made a contract with the golden king of the troll civilization, and you can receive supreme courtesy in the kingdom of the gods. "

   "Thank you for the gift of Big Silent One, you idiots!"

  Bwonsamdi shouted at the sight of the needle, while secretly taking out a suitable anima orb from Blake's anima treasure box and putting it in his arms, he shouted to the Loa in front of him in a dog-legged way.

   The next moment, the summoned Loa gods expressed their gratitude to Black in a mess, and then returned to the woodland with the precious heart energy given to them under the commanding command of the evil god, and went to prepare for the battle.

   These guys who were bullied at the bottom of Chilan Xianye on weekdays were like a group of mice who had found the backing of big men. They would be proud and confident.

   There is absolutely no awareness that he has been fooled as cannon fodder.

   However, the kind-hearted evil **** is not so ruthless.

He has always done what he said. As long as these loa can persist until the Queen of Winter is defeated by him, then the promised reward will definitely be there. Anyway, with the current situation of Azeroth, no matter where the loa comes from, it will be defeated. welcome.

"well done."

  Blake watched the last garish big cat, Loa, disappear into the forest at the entrance of the other world, then put down the fake smile on his face, turned his head and said to Bwonsamdi, who stood up straight behind him:

   "I sent you to lurk in the Blazing Immortal Wilderness. It's really a genius idea, a big scoundrel like you is the most suitable for this kind of thing.

  After we have captured the heart of the forest and overthrew the foolish rule of the Queen of Winter, I will make you the chief steward of the blazing blue fairy wild loa, how about all the loa that come to the woodland? "

   "Hey, everyone is an old fox from Azeroth, what foreign songs are you singing to me here?"

  Bwonsamdi changed his flattering appearance before, playing with the Anima Orb he took out of his arms with a certain backbone, and let out a weird laugh and said to Black:

"Don't bother me with this trick, you stinky pirate, I'm not just serving your cause, it doesn't matter if you reward or not, whether you are promoted or not, it is mainly done by the Queen of Winter. It's too much.

  I thought she was just joking to intimidate us, but I didn't expect that she actually let the Wild Hunting Corps start to capture those Loa spirits that were usually ignored.

   Seriously, I was freaked out. "

  Troll Reaper looked left and right, shook his body, and said to Black nervously:

"To say anything about maintaining the prosperity of Chilan Immortal Field is to deceive those ignorant rural Loa, but I know very well that the birth of this immortal field comes from the power of the Eternal. As long as the Queen of Winter is still in the heart of the forest, this A piece of woodland will not wither to the point of no cure.

   That crazy woman got the spirit seed to extract anima not for the recovery of the forest at all

   She is strengthening the warriors of the wild hunting group under her command. Those immortal wood spirit sect masters have been summoned, and some wilderness demigods who voluntarily stay in the Blazing Immortal Wild have also been strengthened.

  The Queen of Winter is preparing for war!

   may not be to invade other kingdoms, but she is undoubtedly preparing for a war that sweeps the entire shadow kingdom, and the dead kingdom that has calmed down countless epochs is about to change.

   And I'm sure it's about you.

  You honestly explain that the downtime of the Eternal Arbiter and the souls of those who came to the Shadow Realm were thrown into the maw, was it your handwriting?

   And Azeroth is now in a long war with demons, and the civilization of the whole world is transforming into war. This is not your style of doing things. Seriously, I feel that the real big thing is about to break out.

  You give me the bottom line. "

   "It's not a good thing to be too smart, my dear Bwonsamdi."

  Blake reached out and patted Bwonsamdi's very dark heavy metal-decorated shoulder, and whispered:

   "You don't need to think too much, you just need to follow my footsteps closely, and I guarantee you will be fine. In other words, you have already reached the entrance to the other world, won't I invite me to sit in your small palace?

  I'm really interested in the real Death Palace.

   I also want to see those great souls that you have meticulously collected for tens of thousands of years. Before they are consumed in the war with the Queen of Winter, I think I need to know them. "

   "I won't waste my precious collection in such a war, aren't there those Loa as cannon fodder?"

   Bwonsamdi grumbled to express his dissatisfaction.

   But under Black's cold gaze, the old troll Death finally stopped complaining, he sighed, pointed to his troll-style ancient Hades Palace hidden in the forest, and said to Black:

   "I also want to invite you to sit in and have a good discussion about the truths that make old Bwonsamdi feel frightened, but now is not a good time, there is a disaster in the palace.

   Did you run out and hide without seeing me? "

"Um?"

  The pirate raised his brows in surprise. Seeing that old Bwonsamdi didn't seem to be lying, he rubbed his chin and said:

   "What's the matter? Your crazy old father again?"

   "Yes, Muezala."

   Bwonsamdi said the name in a gnashing tone, and sighed:

   "I used the power of the Wild Hunt to drive back the consciousness avatar that Muezala had left behind in the other world. I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that **** old thing to hate me so much.

It even abandoned its foundation in the Maw and will turn my underworld upside down, or destroy its shrine in Azeroth, strangle all its followers, and make it never return. that world?

   As for being so crazy to kill his adopted son completely? "

   "Isn't that enough?"

  The pirate squinted his eyes and said:

"Muezala was the first loa to be born on Azeroth, and it existed even long before Freya adopted and nurtured the demigods of the wild, and the Father of the Night, like the other loa, was the same as Azeroth's There is deep binding, and only when it returns to the material world will its power swell to the limit and gain the possibility of further improvement.

  I guess that's why it hooks up with the warden.

  Your old father was an ambitious guloa.

  It is different from a salted fish like you, Loako. It is coveting the soul of the world. It wants to devour the star soul of Azeroth to break through the last shackles of the gods.

   But to do this, it needs to take back its own container, and what you did in secret not only made the remnant of the Father of Night completely perish in time, but also almost ruined the future of Muezala.

   This is me

  You are already dead, how can you still have the energy to chatter here? "

   "Hey, I really can't hide it from you."

  Old Bangsandi smiled and touched the delicate fangs under his skeleton face. He slyly bumped Blake's shoulder and said in a low voice:

   "Since you already know, then I'm welcome, do me a favor and kill Muerzala in this underworld, okay? It also saves me worrying all day.

   I can see that, although you cooperate with the warden, you are definitely not in the same mind with him, and you have your own plans.

  You see, Muerzala is a general under Zovar. If you can kill it or seal it here, it will also help you in the ultimate battle with the warden.

  To help me is to help you. Let's join hands to kill my crazy old father, shall we? "

   "NONONO!"

  Black snorted, stretched out a finger and waved arrogantly, and said to Bwonsamdi while speaking the bird's voice:

   "I don't care how many elite soldiers and generals the warden has under his command, and I don't even care how many allies he has, you think too much about the ultimate battle.

   There will be no final battle, my poor Bwonsamdi.

  I've hired very, very scary thugs to help me with all this, and I'm only responsible for planning everything in the dark to get a victory that will satisfy me.

   Even your father."

  The evil **** smiled and said to Bwonsamdi in a low voice:

   "I know what it desires, and I only need to say a few words to make it serve me wholeheartedly. In my opinion, it is more useful to gain Muezala's allegiance than to leave the cunning you.

   You will never really give your all to anyone anyway. "

   "Hey, pirate, doesn't it hurt when you say this?"

   Bwonsamdi levitated unhappily and complained loudly:

"Don't forget that when you were weak, it was I who helped you to get you through the initial troubles. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be where you are now. Although it is almost impossible to expect a pirate to know how to repay you with gratitude. but looking at the past relationship, you can at least give me an idea.

   I'll just say it straight, you can take whatever you want from my hand, as long as it can help me solve the threat of Muezala, I'm willing to do anything.

you know."

   Shameless Bwonsamdi jumped to the other side of Black with a swoosh, and he lowered his voice and said mysteriously:

   "Even an indifferent troll Reaper like me has a very warm heart and"

   "Enough, it's disgusting! It's nasty!"

  Blake slapped Bwonsamdi's laughing mask, interrupting the foul language it was about to say. He glared at the unremarkable bastard, tilted his head for a while, and said:

   "Let all the great souls you have collected join the next war. It's not good to just let those loa who have bad brains run as cannon fodder, you have to give your strength.

   In addition, I want all the animas collected in the Hades.

After the suppression of Muerzala, your Hades will be kept as a unique building in the Blazing Land. The psychic power of the Father of the Night is far beyond that of ordinary Loa or even the demigods of the wilderness. Become a great source of anima to guide the revival of the long-abandoned eldritch greenhouse.

   I am also a **** of life, always trying to restart the true cycle of life and death for those souls of nature favored by Lady Elune. "

   Having said that, the chip pirate glanced at Bwonsamdi.

He says:

"In other words, your savage **** who wants to kill your old father will hug Ms. Elune's thigh in the future. Don't forget my kindness for supporting me when you're done. If you have something to do, find something good to honor it. I."

   "Wow, this is awesome."

   Bwonsamdi affectively screams:

   "If this hadn't come out of your bastard's mouth, I would have believed this wonderful pie, don't fool me, you just want me to be the eternal jailer of Muezala

  You want me to sacrifice my precious liberty to look after an old thing that is about to be squeezed, thus guaranteeing the cycle of life and death that Lady Elune wishes to see.

   But that's okay.

   A wise **** of death like old Bwonsamdi naturally knows that all power comes from the power to arbitrarily determine the future of others.

   I don't want much either.

  What, the position of the chief butler of Chilan Xianye Luoa is too prominent, and I am not worthy of my lack of knowledge. I only want the management rights of the restarted Queen's Spirit Seed Greenhouse.

   In the future, which spirit body will be resurrected on purpose, and which spirit body will stay in Xianye to wait, I will have the final say!

   Of course, of course, all this must be under the supervision of Lady Elune and Lord Moonshadow, I know the rules very well, my dear Lord Black. "

  The old troll hovered in the air and rubbed his hands, and urged Blake impatiently:

   "It's all settled now, right? The poor widowed old troll gave all his possessions and his freedom just to see a crazy old thing buried today.

   Just take pity on this old guy.

  Let's go, let's go, let's finish this grievance between father and son that has been entangled for tens of thousands of years. "

  “Shu”

The gloomy and blue Salamani Blade of Dark Sorrow was pulled out by Blake with one hand, and in the black prophet's hood transformed into the indifferent Moonlight Armor, the pirate moved his neck, and in Bwonsamdi. In the quack laughing like a nervous poet, he said:

   "Oops, it's time for the reserved part of the filial piety of fathers and sons. An evil child wants to murder his mad father. In this holy place blessed by life, a terrible tragedy is about to happen.

  The righteous I can't turn a blind eye to this.

   I have to get involved and help that evil **** kill his dad and put a nail in the coffin! Ah, you shameless kinslayer! "

  Black kicked Bwonsamdi's ass, who was dancing in the air, and cursed:

   "Not yet leading the way?"

   (end of this chapter)