MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1956 84. The unreliable boss is really going to kill people!

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   Chapter 1956 84. The unreliable boss is really going to kill people!

   "Senior Mate Sefir! Something happened! Open the door!"

   A hurried knock on the door rang out in the captain's room of the Nagfar, along with the call of Prince Resonal. After nearly a minute, the cabin door was opened.

   The red-cheeked First Mate Long was arranging her captain's uniform while staring at the sinful prince in the Abyssoath Armor. She asked:

   "We are docked in the safest port of Destruction Fortress in the Maw, surrounded by the warden's army to protect us, could it be that other countries are coming?

   Can something happen? "

   "Aren't you pirates of Azeroth crazy? Being surrounded by a warden's army is the worst thing to do, right?"

  Prince Resonal looked suspiciously at the first mate in front of him, and glanced at the cabin in a less gentlemanly manner, and found that the seductive Lady Saratas was finishing her makeup in front of the full-length mirror.

  The Prince of Sin immediately complained:

   "What were you two doing just now?"

   "Discuss the final destination of different emotional modes, and by the way, help each other to solve the drowsiness that cannot be expressed because the humanoid comforter is not present.

   This is a little secret among the ladies, and the Venthyr nobles, who are gentlemen, cannot ask more. "

  Xalatas turned his head seductively and smiled at Prince Resonal, playing with the ends of his hair and said:

   "Or, does His Royal Highness also want to experience what it's like to be a girl? It's not difficult, as long as you speak, I'll be happy to help now."

   "Uh, I don't know anything."

   The Prince of Sin looked solemn, and immediately explained:

   "You know, staying in Maw for a long time will inevitably cause terrifying and irreversible damage to normal thinking and mind, so I occasionally say some nonsense, please don't mind.

   And compared to this, something really happened outside. "

  Resonal said with a serious face:

"Ms. Accuser has just returned to Destruction Keep with her patrol, she brought back news that the Legion of the Deepsworn on Beast Pass is being mobilized, they have blocked the road to the Sanctuary of Domination, and sent out the Abysssworn. The demon is cleaning up the hidden spots arranged by Lord Gani along the way.

   A large number of Deepsworn Knights have been dispatched from the Forge of Sinners and Lamentation, and they are gathering.

   They're coming for us, gentlemen, I suspect it has something to do with what you brought back from Keshia, which the Warden obviously doesn't want to fall into Lord Black's hands. "

   "Isn't this normal?"

  Xalatas swayed over with a seductive snake tail, wrapped his arms around Sefir's slender waist, wrapped his tail around the left leg of the first mate, and slowly extended it upwards and put his head on the shoulder of the first mate.

   While spitting out snake letters, she fiddled with her long hair and said:

   "The little master said when he left that his cooperation with Zovar and Emperor Denasius has always been what he needs, and now it has obviously entered the next stage.

It seems that the little master has already obtained the remaining four marks, and has taken the initiative to lead to Zarecentis in his own hands. Zovar must get the last mark of the soldier, otherwise he is likely to be kicked. out. "

   "How can you be so calm!"

   Prince Resona rubbed his forehead and said in a painful tone:

"I really can't continue to analyze it calmly, even if we have assembled an army of thousands of souls to station in the Fortress of Destruction for a while, but I really don't think so many people can fight against Zovar's vow. army.

  Fortress, once the ghost place is blocked, there is no way to escape, and there is almost nothing to save except the adjacent Styx.

  You have boats that can sail on the Styx, you can just walk away, but we can't. I also hope that my subordinates will gather so much strength to fight back to Ravendes to save my clan. "

   "Hey, the cowardly little prince."

  Xalatas stretched out his hand to move around in Sefir's clothes, and the first mate, who provoked him, reached out and patted her hand, and then he scolded Prince Resonal seriously:

   "Should I throw you to Azeroth and let you and your excellent colleagues study hard, how can a rat like this be able to do great things?

   Since the little master has arranged you here, it means that he is well prepared.

   Calm down.

  Zovar has not blocked the Styx, there is still work to do. "

  Sefir also nodded, turned his head and shouted to the empty cabin:

   "Nagfar, where are they?"

   "Wait a minute, Mama Sefir, I'm locating the 'Reaper', 'Treasure Hunt' and 'The Evil of this World' on the Styx."

  Princess Mononoke's voice sounded from the cabin, and said with a joy:

   "Gaboa and Eredin really kept their promise and brought the old fur seals from the entire South China Sea. They are so many that even if they are so far apart, they can feel that there are at least tens of thousands of people on their broken ships.

   Well, I also felt the unique life breath of Kul Tiras sailors and more! Grandpa and Sea Kingship are also here! Why are they here? "

   "It's fake if he doesn't come."

   Xalatas, who rolled his eyes, complained and said:

   "Old men are like this, their mouths are stubborn and stubborn. They really see their son in danger and rush faster than anyone else. The Styx channel on the side of Azeroth seems to be fine.

   It only takes a few more minutes for the pirate fleet to reach the Maw and join us.

   What about other worlds?

   I mean, what about the pirates on Draenor? Does Maim Blackhand, the Pirate Lord of Draenor, want to embarrass his comrades? "

   "It's not a pirate coming over there."

  Sefir shook his head and said:

   "It is said that the Prophet Velen has transformed all the draenei spaceships, and Maim has sent people in advance to find the Styx in Draenor with the help of Bwonsamdi, and they may come a little later.

   I don't know if I can catch up with the captain's call. "

"and many more!"

  Prince Resonal, who had been listening, snapped back to his senses, probably as he said, after staying in this hellish place like Maw for a long time, even his mental response was not smooth enough.

  The sinful prince probably knew that Lord Black had arranged reinforcements to break into the Maw in advance, which made his heart a little calm, but then pointed to the extremely gloomy, bleak sky and said:

"There is still the biggest problem, this is the Maw! This place is under the control of Zoval, even if you come here, it will be useless! Lord Black may be able to return to the Maw, but once he returns here, if Zoval does not If allowed, he can't leave.

   We will just be stuck here!

   Even if the Deepsworn of Zovar can't kill us, we can only slowly decay here in endless time"

  Resonal's words made Sefir and Xalatas look at each other.

   The two charming ladies shrugged each other, and the ancient Venerable swayed his shoulders lazily and kissed Sefir's cheek like female girlfriends sparring.

   Then her eyes glowed, and she grinned and said:

   "Please believe in my little master Blake, although I don't know what the little master will use to solve this dilemma, but I believe he must have a way to bring us out of this desperate place safely.

   Even if Zovar is the Eternal Warden of the Maw, he will never be able to stop the little master from taking us to victory. "

"Yes."

   First Officer Sefir also adjusted her pirate hat. She held the command knife at her waist and said in a serious tone:

   "Anyone living and dead who come to the Maw in response to Lord Black's call believes this, that man has done countless miracles in our world and throughout the material stars.

  We believe that the mere death and the mere maw can't stop him from continuing to win.

   We just have to follow him, put our hopes in him, and he will not let us down.

  His Royal Highness, assemble your army!

  If Zovar is going to detain us for trying to capture the Mark of the Soldiers, then we will not bow our heads and fight them here until Captain Black returns! "

   "Well, although I don't know where your courageous confidence comes from, it is indeed reassuring to have a staunch ally assisting you at this moment."

  The Prince of Sin let out a long sigh, leaning on the thorny heart stabbing sword around his waist, he stood up straight and gave a military salute to First Officer Sefir.

   He grinned happily with the grim smile that a vampire should have, and said:

   "Anyway, how bad can it go?"

   "Revenders Rebellion is under your command from Commander Reina Sol! Your Excellency, we will obey orders to fight in the Maw until the final victory!"

"Well, look, Olipos, the Eternal City, the Land of Miracles in the Shadowlands, the City of Destiny, the City of Arbitration. All of you here are using the most gorgeous and heavy words they can think of to describe this place. City.

   But what to say? "

On the Jianyu pier of the Eternal City, Blake, who strode out of the smuggling airship of the smugglers, stepped on the ancient and rustic rock foothold, while admiring the two spires in front of him, which were upside down and suspended. A majestic city in the middle of nowhere.

   With critical eyes, he said to the rookie pirate Wei Nally who was following him:

   "It seems to me that every brick and stone of this city smells of decay, a sad relic from the last forgotten era to the present.

   Everyone in this city only pays attention to its eternity, but does not understand why this city exists in the first place. "

   "But you also have to admit that there are a lot of treasures in this ancient city."

  Way Nally tidied up her hood to avoid unnecessary trouble from being discovered by those **** compatriots, and whispered to her current leader:

   "Every spirit knows that the Servants of Olipos are sitting on ancient treasures found in various areas of the Shadow Realm. They may not be gorgeous, but they must be very valuable!

  If we can loot this place again.”

   "Your thoughts and thinking are now getting closer and closer to a real pirate, my dear Wei Nali, I am very pleased with your good transformation now."

  Black looked back at the several oversized dimensional bags hanging around his CFO's waist, which were treasure bags she had specially prepared for this looting in the Eternal City.

  According to the evil god's knowledge, Wei Nali has used his "personal connections" in private, and invited a group of guys who are said to be the most dangerous and crazy among all the spirits to join this upcoming "feast".

   This "defector" who once struggled to survive in the maw is determined to make a big ticket in the shadow world, anyway, this is an unexplored blue ocean market.

   As long as Wei Nali makes a name for himself through this wave, then she must be the first-generation pirate king in the shadow world.

   "Wait! Something seems wrong."

   Just as Blake and Wei Nali walked through the Interval Pier of the Eternal City and entered the inner ring of the city suspended in the Interval, the female spirit suddenly shook her body.

  While grabbing the hilt of a spirit fighting lightsaber around her waist, she looked around vigilantly and warned Blake:

   "There are too few pedestrians in this city! Now that the shadow country is so chaotic, there should be a lot of people who came to Olympos to take refuge. This place was cleared in advance.

   Heck!

   Those are the fighters of the Zuo Consortium, this is a trap for us! "

Wei Nali was very keen to see several armed spirits walking from the other side of the ring city. Those guys' mechanical bodies were several times stronger than the slender Wei Nali, and they were wearing mighty and weird armors. It looks like a full-time combat guy.

   Almost as soon as Wei Nali found out that something was wrong, strange time fluctuations appeared on the originally sparsely-traveled trail, and before she could draw her battle sword, she was frozen in time.

  Black was not affected.

  As the Evil God of the Void, he has dual godheads, and it is difficult for Aman'sul's time control to affect him, let alone the little tricks set up by these mere servants of the gods.

   The evil god-sama looked at the hundreds of strange creatures that appeared from the frozen time with interest.

   These guys have humanoid bodies, but no feet, and are covered in robes that are very religious, using colors to distinguish different identities and statuses.

  They wear different metal masks on the head, like a ghost, they have no real face, but they have eyes similar to "lanterns" on the masks.

   They are suspended in the air giving a light and sacred feeling.

   And the heavy giants that come along with these weird time-controlling guys, there's not much to say about their shape.

  The whole body is covered with heavy armor, wearing a full-covered one-eyed helmet, and holding a heavy three-bladed spear.

   These guys should be some kind of mechanical assembly line batch-manufactured product, because they are completely indistinguishable from each other in appearance.

   "Servants of Gods, and Eternal Defenders. We finally meet, you **** who have been doing bad things in secret!"

  Blake breathed out a smoke ring, and took the initiative to greet the gods who had frozen time in front of him, and placed his left hand on the shoulder of Wei Nali, who was maintaining his sword-drawing posture.

  The blessing of the evil **** allowed Wei Nali to recover from the frozen time, and was pulled behind by Black again. The two guys were forced to the center of the city by the formation of the silent servants and defenders.

  Behind Black and Wye Nellie is a beam of anima that runs through the city, extending down to the base of the city and entangled with a blood-red eerie force.

   This is the ring of destiny.

   Jump down from here to reach the Maw.

   Of course, any person with a normal brain would not jump, after all, if you go in, you can't get out.

   "Black Shaw! The Disruptor of Destiny, the Destroyer of the World, and the Disruptor of the Force, all you have to do!"

  The leader of the servants of the gods. Well, it is difficult for pirates to tell who is their leader. These guys with destiny as their existence are all the same, and it is really difficult to distinguish their identities.

   It snarled in an ethereal and serious voice:

   "We see you in the future imagery entering Olipos, and for this encounter we have transformed this ancient city.

   Now your godhead has no power!

  This is not where you should come, hand over the mark of the Eternals and we can send you back to your kingdom. "

   "That is to say, in order to catch me here, you emptied the city of idle people, etc.?"

  Black raised his brows and said with a grin:

   "Oh, you guys are so sweet. I really want to have a good chat with you here about the profound discussion of destiny, but unfortunately I still have an appointment to go.

  The hot girls are waiting for me, please understand, but I really don't want to be late. "

   After finishing speaking, Blake took a step back and suspended most of his body on the edge of the Ring of Fate. Wei Nali next to him hugged the leader's wrist and shouted:

   "Isn't it, boss? Is this your escape route? To the Maw? No no no no! I escaped from that hellish place just now! I don't think Zovar will let you out this time.

   Would you surrender?

  I think these gods are very talkative. "

   "Shut up, don't affect my momentum!"

  The pirate scolded.

   Then, he raised his head, stretched out his finger to the group of God-Servants who rushed up in front of him, pointed to their heads, and said:

   "I'm going to find more friends to play with you. You'd better prepare the banquet in advance. They will all be hungry and wait for a while, I'll be right back!"

After speaking, the smiling evil **** poured back into the stream of anima of the ring of destiny, and under the stunned gaze of a group of servants of the gods, he moved towards the stream of anima of the maw like a bird with wings outstretched. fall down.

   "No, you really dance! You can tell me in advance so I can be prepared."

  Way Nally stood awkwardly on the edge of the Ring of Fate.

   She glanced at the servants of the gods, and then looked at the passage leading to the Maw behind her. After a second of thinking, the female pirate squeaked and swooped down.

   "Hey, boss, wait for me!"

   A group of servants of the gods, you look at me, I look at you, and some don't understand the operation of this evil god.

   What are you doing!

   Is this suicide?

  You don't want to hand over the mark of the Eternals. We can talk about it. There's no need to take such a radical response, right? Also said that you will be back in a while, you fool the ghost!

   Do you really think that you are the 'Maw Walker' predicted in the legend left by the firstborn?

   The time for the prophecies to reach the Shadowlands is not far off, bastards!

   (end of this chapter)