Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 62 61. The First Step

In the dense forest of the Hinterlands, Bo Laike is "confronting" the legendary assassin.

The fight just now lasted only a few seconds, but the pirates played all their cards, but they failed to please Garona. The half-orc assassin on the treetop covered part of her body with a shadow, making her look like a shadow Same package.

It doesn't look very real.

It is very quiet in the dense forest.

In the burning troll ruins not far away, the human infantry swarms raided and slaughtered the orcs and trolls who had lost their command.

It wasn't friendly if those voices didn't disturb the forest, but it wasn't a tense atmosphere either.

Facing Garona's previous question, Laike stood up straight.

He said:

"I am a Kul Tiran, and I have my own responsibility for this war, but revenge for King Ryan Wrynn is not in my plan.

My relationship with Ms. Passonia is not as close as you think.

We just worked together.

And I think that after confirming the news of your escape from the Horde, Ms. Shaw will be very happy. Maybe she will bring the avengers of MI7 to the Hinterlands soon to complete the hunt for you.

You really pissed her off. "

Facing the malice in Bu Laike's words, Garona didn't have much reaction.

The orc legendary assassin looked at Bo Laike up and down, and after a few seconds, the half-orc commented neutrally without any emotion:

"The fleet that the Horde tried their best to put together was like a helpless child in front of Dailin. We have never seen such a powerful fleet in Dellano.

You Kul Tirans, you have really caused a lot of trouble for Blackhand and Orgrim. "

"In this regard, as a Kul Tiran, I am very honored."

Bo Laike chuckled.

The two fell silent again, and after a few seconds, Laike took the initiative to say:

"So, the pleasantries are over, Ms. Garona, let's go back to the previous question, why are you following me?"

"Because of Sanksu."

Garona replied calmly:

"After I escaped from Cui Yige's custody, I saw the same content in the military report at the human and orc headquarters, and I knew that the powerful old Dar was dead, at the hands of human assassins.

But I didn't expect to see Sancsu in the Hinterlands.

I'm just a little curious about the assassin who can get Sankesu from Old Dahl. Maybe you used some tricks to kill Old Dahl, but victory is victory.

My curiosity has now been satisfied.

you can go now.

Don't go to the Valowin lake, if Saurfang knows that Sancsu is in your hands, that legendary warrior will take the initiative to join your hunt.

And with the combat power you showed just now, once you are targeted by him, you will be dead. "

"Wa Locke Saurfang of the Blackrock Clan, and his famous 'death beheading' I have heard, in Ravenholdt's reward list, his head is very valuable.

Thanks for the reminder, ma'am. "

Bu Laike shrugged and said:

"But it happened suddenly. Compared to continuing to hunt orcs in the Hinterlands, I am more interested in your next actions and plans. Are you going to trouble Gul'dan and the Shadow Council?

Are you going to Quel'Thalas? "

Garona didn't answer this question, her face was blank. Obviously, she didn't intend to reveal her itinerary to the human colleague in front of her.

She seemed to have lost interest in speaking, and turned around to leave.

"You shouldn't be going to Quel'Thalas. Gul'dan won't be there long."

Bu Laike looked at her back and continued:

"You are the most powerful assassin of the Shadow Council, and you were trained by Gul'dan, you should have a hunch that Gul'dan has long since lost interest in this war.

He, like all sorcerers, was out of the big picture, looking out for his own gain, and he was looking for something more dire. "

Garona stopped walking into the shadows.

She turned around and looked at Bo Laike without saying a word, she said:

"I know that Ravenholdt is very powerful, but have your intelligence capabilities reached this point? Are there any spies in the Shadow Council? Who betrayed Gul'dan and leaked such secrets to you?"

"I have my own news channel."

Bu Laike folded his arms and said aloud to the interested Garona:

"The bad-blooded great warlock who led the orcs to degenerate and killed the Dellano world with his own hands gave advice to Orgrim and exaggerated the weakness of the high elves.

And have found forest trolls as allies for your warchief.

But as a spellcaster, he knows better than anyone.

With Orgrim's little vanguard, even with the help of Zul'jin, the leader of the Amani trolls, it is impossible for them to capture Silvermoon City in a short time.

Gul'dan just wanted to draw the battlefield between the Alliance and the Horde there and create a chance for him to escape.

It was just a deception.

If you do go to Quel'Thalas, you will lose your last chance, and I don't mean to provoke you, but with Gul'dan holding the Orb of Juggernaut.

As long as you dare to show up, you are finished. "

"Ok?"

Garona's eyes became dangerous. She stared at Bo Laike and said:

"Do you even know the Juggernaut Orb?"

"I know a lot of things. As I said, I have my own news channel."

Bu Laike waved his hand, as if to whet his appetite, he said half-heartedly:

"I also know that part of your soul has been drawn out by Gul'dan since you were a child and sealed in the Master Orb, which is why you are powerless to resist him.

Gul'dan raised you with his own hands. He knows better than anyone how dangerous you are. He dared not let go of the chain around your neck. Well, I repeat.

I didn't mean to provoke you.

I just speak straighter.

I actually think he counts all of your actions, and he knows that Orgrim doesn't trust him at all.

So he deliberately handed you over to Orgrim's loyal subordinates to guard you and let them torture you. He also knew that if you gave you a small chance, you could escape.

As long as you escape, you will desperately assassinate him.

Then he was easily controlled by him again.

The thrown knife will automatically return to the owner's hand.

This time, nosy Khadgar can't help you out of control, and you'll be thrown into his dangerous schemes to buy him the time he needs. "

Having said that, the pirate shook his head and said:

"Don't go to Quel'Thalas, go to Southsea Town."

Bu Laike waved his hand, and he said decisively:

"Wait there patiently for at most a month, and Gul'dan will send himself to you on his own initiative. By then, I hope your double blades are ready for revenge and freedom.

Of course, I'm just giving you a suggestion. "

After speaking, the pirate ignored Garona's answer, turned around and jumped into the shadows. Under Garona's gaze, Bu Laike quickly threw out the hook and went out of the dense forest.

He didn't seem to care at all whether Garona would take his advice or not.

As if, it was really just a simple suggestion.

"whispering sound"

The half-orc legendary assassin was hidden in the shadow of the treetops, and she let out a snort of disdain, not disdain for Laike's meticulous logic just now.

It's just that I just hate the conspiracy atmosphere in those words.

She was familiar with this tone and way of speaking.

The Shadow Council where she grew up was full of such conspirators, and those clever guys would never take the initiative to reveal their purpose.

They will only say that a certain plan is good for both parties, and they will try their best to exaggerate the unbelievable reality of the future.

But once you follow their steps and take the first step.

You will become cannon fodder in their hands.

Garona and Bo Laike have no friendship at all.

She also doesn't intend to follow Bu Laike's thinking, she may adopt that suggestion, but it must be based on the information and thinking she has collected, and she will make her own decision.

She was fed up with the feeling of being manipulated into mindless killings.

If she wanted to fight for physical freedom, she had to get mental freedom first.

Fortunately, as a legendary assassin loved by the shadows, she has many ways to easily obtain enough information that she needs.

——

"Are you going to interfere with the world line again?"

Sefiel's voice sounded from the soul lamp, with a sense of worry and a hint of warning.

she says:

"You are planning dangerous things, you should know how important the result of the second orc war is to the world line, this is different from your previous small fights.

As long as you dare to twist a little bit in it, it will directly attract the intervention of the Quicksand Scale. "

"No, I don't have that plan."

Bu Laike, scurrying through the shadows, said to Sephiel:

"Until I grow up enough to protect myself, I won't be foolish enough to directly fight the scales of quicksand. You bronze dragons hate it the most. It's just like brown sugar. If you touch it, you can't get rid of it.

I finally got rid of you, a rookie, and I haven't planned to mess with a more difficult guy.

I'm just.

Another way. "

He said:

"With the help of the tides of history, draw the nutrients I need from it. You don't have to worry about me interfering in Gul'dan's downfall. I will even take the initiative to maintain it to ensure that this inevitable fate will happen.

This is the first step. "

"What first step?"

Seifel asked:

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Garona is fighting for freedom, and I'm doing the same thing."

In the shadows, Bo Laike stroked the soul lamp at his waist and whispered:

"I sent myself into a cursed fate in order to survive the moment of weakness.

Now that I can free up my hands, I have to quickly think about how to jump out of this muddy pit before the dogs of Hell eat me up.

Hela is not a benevolent queen. Before she is driven by her own madness to destroy my 'toy', I have to find other strengths to rely on. "

"Are you going to find Odin?"

The bronze young dragon said in surprise:

"You should know that a shadow walker like you will never be able to step into the Hall of Valor?"

"No no no."

The pirate grinned and said:

"To fight against a villain who is plotting against your soul, you don't necessarily have to go to Guang Weizheng's hero, you can find a few worse villains and 'sell' your soul to them.

Every villain wants your soul, as long as it's wicked enough, funny enough, and attractive enough.

But only one can get it.

So, before your soul is taken away, the villains who plot against you will have to fight themselves and decide the winner, and until they decide the winner, you are absolutely safe.

Since I have become the dog of Hell, in the eyes of heroes, I am also a member of the heinous bastards.

So, here's what I'm going to do. "

"???"

Seifel's head was full of question marks by this remark.

At the beginning, she felt that the Derek Proudmoore in front of her must be crazy, and maybe the resurrection from the dead took away part of his sanity.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, this deviant idea is really very practical.

At this point in time, it is difficult to find heroes in Azeroth that can fight against Hela and Hell, but it is not so difficult to find villains and bastards who are as vicious and evil as Hela.

Inside and outside this world, there are too many hidden darkness.

"How did you come up with this damn idea?"

Seifel asked:

"Who taught you?"

"Uh, let me think about it."

Bu Laike pretended to think for a few seconds, then said with a nostalgic tone:

"It seems to be, a scumbag warlock named Constantine. But compared to his 'feat' of selling his soul a dozen times, I'm still too young.

Fortunately, I have enough time to study.

I have already solved your little trouble, so I should focus on the real trouble. Hela has been dragging on for too long, and her "blessing" is no longer valuable to me.

Time to kick her off. "

(end of this chapter)