Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 63 62. Walking With The Kingslayer

Chapter 63 62. Walking with the Kingslayer

Seven days later, near the evil branch troll city Xinsaro, at night, Bu Laike, who had returned from "hunting", returned to his temporary hiding place with a little exhaustion.

In the past few days, by assassinating the commander and creating chaos, he helped the alliance army conquer nine orc and troll strongholds, and helped the alliance push the front line to the east of Lake Valowen.

Successfully cut off the military route between the base camp of the evil branch troll and the main battlefield.

It's a pity that the Grand Knight of Turalyon on the Alliance side and the Saurfang Warlord on the Horde's side have already moved their elites to the direction of Quel'Thalas.

The war over there is in full swing.

The orc warlock Gul'dan's plan was very successful. After the Hillsbrad Hills, the Eversong Forest of the high elves has become the second burning battlefield in the northern border.

Not just the Hinterlands.

Even Lordaeron has sent troops to Eversong Forest.

"Ok?"

Just as Bo Laike stepped into his hiding place, the dwarven hut that was destroyed by trolls in the war, he stopped immediately and grabbed the weapon at his waist.

In the hut that should have been empty, an uninvited "guest" was sitting.

Garona Haverson.

The legendary assassin seemed to be returning from a long journey, looking a little dusty, and she no longer used the power of shadows to cover her body, so that her appearance was completely exposed to Bu Laike.

This legendary assassin with a complicated background is a half-orc.

As the name suggests.

In addition to the orc blood in her body, she also has the characteristics of another race, which is very similar to the half-orc swordsman Lantresor Burning Blade who was captured by Halduron Brightwing before.

And as far as Laike knew, Garona and Lantresor had a lot in common.

For example, they all have the derogatory name of "Half Olsen".

This is the "hometown dialect" handed down by the orcs.

However, unlike Lantrisona's taller and stronger figure than ordinary orcs, the Draenei blood in his body shaped Garona to another extreme.

She is smaller than the average orc female.

The height is only 1.8 meters, and the visual weight will not exceed 150 pounds. This is an out-and-out "small man" in the orc group that generally exceeds two meters.

Her skin is also lighter than that of the orcs who drank the blood of demons and is polluted, it is light green.

There are still fangs in the mouth, but they are smaller.

He has black hair scattered all over his head, and he is wearing a leather armor that he doesn't know where he came from, but he can see many scars on his exposed arms.

Some are old things, but more are new ones.

It was left over from torture.

This proves that Garona didn't live well with her compatriots before she escaped.

But she seems to have gotten used to this kind of suffering, and doesn't take her injuries as a burden.

It has to be described, Garona's image is not as aggressive as ordinary orcs, perhaps by the standards of orcs, she can be regarded as "good-looking".

But from the perspective of human aesthetics, it is still unacceptable to have a green face and fangs.

However, a woman like her probably doesn't care much about her image in the eyes of men. From birth to now, she has walked all the way, and she doesn't rely on that face for food.

Now she is sitting at the table of this half-collapsed dwarf hut, her right hand hangs down naturally, but it is quite close to the dagger at her waist, which ensures that she can easily draw out her weapon at any time and join in the fight.

She watched Bo Laike emerge from the shadows without saying much.

Throwing over a few blood-stained animal skins, he said briefly:

"The Shadow Council has been erratically active in the Alterac Mountains, and they persuaded your human king, Aiden Perenolde, to defect to the Horde.

Orgrim has had the opportunity he needs.

The great chief is heading to the Alterac Valley with his elite, but Gul'dan, who was supposed to stay on the battlefield of Quel'Thalas, sent his warlocks to secretly sneak back to the Hillsbrad Hills.

Your guess is correct.

Gul'dan was about to run. "

"So?"

Bu Laike looked at the animal skin in his hand, and said without raising his head:

"Madam, did you turn around and become the 'eye' of the alliance? Are you planning to surrender to Marshal Lothar and betray your people?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Garona said coldly:

"You threw the bait, I took the hook as you wished, you proved your strategy, I still can't guess what you want to do, but what I want is very simple.

I want Gul'dan, die! "

"Ms. Garona, you have confessed a lot this time. We villain assassins who walk in the shadows should have such straightforward communication."

Bu Laike listened to the murderous words, he glanced at the hide in his hand, and said:

"I'm also very glad to see that you have not been overwhelmed by the killing intent in your heart, and Furuxin escaped the despicable trap that Gul'dan set for you.

Without even thinking about it, I can guess what Gul'dan would have asked you to do if you recklessly went to Quel'Thalas seven days ago.

It is very likely that after he regains control of you, he will drive you to assassinate Ryan Wrynn, and let you point the dagger at Orgrim Doomhammer.

Once the warchief is dead.

He will be able to take over the control of the Vanguard Army, and then...

The sky is high and birds can fly. "

With a polite description, Laike let go of his fingers and made a flying movement.

"You are just a victim of diverting attention and winning time for him. To sum up, ma'am, if I were you, I would not follow the 'future' planned for you by the great warlock.

If you want to win, you have to get out of his control first.

As it is now, working with smarter collaborators, you didn't go there, Gul'dan's plan went bankrupt, but the dog was lucky.

The surrender of the cowardly king on our side has given the miscellaneous room to display.

So, ma'am, have you made up your mind to walk with me? "

"Ok?"

Garona's eyes blinked, and she tasted something unusual in Bo Laike's words.

she says:

"I took these secret letters from the bastards of the Shadow Council. As a warrior of the Alliance, shouldn't you send them back to Ravenholdt as quickly as possible?

You should know how much impact these news have on the alliance's war situation, right? "

"It's odd that you, an orc, care so much about our alliance's victory, lady. That's not what traitors do."

Bu Laike pretended not to hear, stretched out his hand and rolled up a few animal skins, and threw them into the magic suitcase. He was playing with a small knife, stood where he was, and said to Garona:

"What's more, I didn't choose to hide it. To expose the betrayal of Alterac in advance will only make Orgrim more vigilant. But if this matter continues.

Indeed, the elite orcs will rush directly into the Tirisfal region from Alterac Valley and besiege the city of Lordaeron, and the alliance will be very uncomfortable for a while.

But once Gul'dan's betrayal begins, the seemingly stable tribe will fall apart in an instant, losing all reinforcements, and Orgrim will only go deep alone.

He will be trapped to death in the core ruling area of ​​the human kingdom.

That would be the beginning of the Horde's great rout.

Therefore, from a long-term point of view, I choose to hide it in good faith, which is really for the sake of the alliance's complete victory. I think that Marshal Lothar and Ravenholdt's colleagues will eventually understand my good intentions . "

The pirate paused and glanced at Garona.

Orc Legend had an expression of "I don't believe even a single punctuation mark" on her face, she just looked at Bo Laike's explanation full of loopholes.

"Well, I'll be more honest then."

Bu Laike spread his hands and said in a low tone:

"I'm just a new assassin, even if Gul'dan opened his magic protection to let me kill, it would be very difficult for me to cause fatal damage to that legendary warlock.

You are good enough.

But the problem is, the Juggernaut Orb that seals the fragments of your soul is still in Gul'dan's hands, and you can't get close to him at all!

You can't even assassinate his loyal subordinates.

From the perspective of combat effectiveness, when facing the Shadow Council, you are more useless than me. "

Garona didn't refute this.

The facts are as Bo Laike said.

Otherwise, she is a legend, and she would not come to discuss important matters with a novice like Bu Laike who is not even a high-level assassin.

"To sum up, the result of our two rash actions is destined not to be very good. Instead of recklessly disrupting Gul'dan's strategy and making him vigilant, it is better to follow his plan while knowing the inside information.

Getting him to let his guard down is important, as it gives us a truly perfect shot.

We're going to lurk in South Sea Town first, and go out to sea with him.

Then"

"wait!"

Garona reached out and interrupted Bu Laike, she keenly grasped a problem that she had ignored before, she looked at Bu Laike and said:

"You've always known that Gul'dan would rather betray the Horde, bury his easy victory, and seek what? How did you know?

Even Ravenholdt can't do this kind of thing!

You still have secrets to hide, and it's hard for me to make a decision before I tell you.

I've had enough of being killed by a bunch of warlocks.

I don't want to be used as cannon fodder by the same conspirators again. If you want me to walk with you, you have to convince me first. "

The pirate curled his lips. None of these famous guys are easy to deal with.

It's hard to lie.

He took off the soul-inducing lamp at his waist and held it in his hand. A pale light emerged, illuminating the cabin for a moment, and stirring up the calm shadow around Garona.

The legendary assassin looked at the soul lamp vigilantly. She had never seen this thing before, but the shadow told her that it represented a very dangerous power.

The pale light also illuminated Bo Laike's eyes, and that light shaped silhouettes in the darkness, making him look sinister from top to bottom.

"That's why."

The pirate's face was illuminated by the pale light, and he murmured:

"While serving the alliance, I am also serving a greater power. For those gods in the clouds, Gul'dan's little tricks cannot be hidden from their attention.

I did always know what Gul'dan was looking for.

That is the most dangerous of the countless secrets hidden in the ancient land of Azeroth.

And you stupid orcs didn't even know to send someone to scout before you opened the Dark Portal and rushed into this world.

Do you think this world is your new hometown where you can live in peace?

Do not.

You just sent yourselves from one hell to another.

Moreover, in this new hell called Azeroth, after you realize the darkness under this land, you will not even have the chance to escape.

What Gul'dan was looking for was the power left by the real god among the stars. That arrogant warlock was seeking a god that he shouldn't get his hands on.

He will definitely pay the price for his arrogance, Ms. Garona, as long as you walk with me, I can guarantee that you will witness his downfall with your own eyes.

Before he begs for relief from death in pain, you can personally give him a knife to repay all the pain and sorrow.

In the name of Hela, Queen of Hell.

I promise! "

Garona looked at the lamp representing death, then at Bo Laike, she was thinking, and after a few minutes of silence, she nodded and said:

"Okay, I will walk with you, but if the situation is even slightly bad, I will leave immediately."

"what ever."

In the pale light, under the veil, Bu Laike grinned. He put away the soul lamp, looked at the night outside the room, and said to Garona:

"Before heading to South Sea Town, I have one more thing to do, I need to find a soul stone that is tough enough to hold a huge soul.

Ma'am, you've been dealing with warlocks for decades, can you tell me where I can find something like this? "

"Simple."

A gleam flashed in Garona's blue eyes, and she said:

"The bastards of the Shadow Council have a lot of this kind of thing, but they won't give it to you with a smile, you have to kill them first.

Do you need me to show you the way? Alliance orc slayer.

You're welcome, I'm really happy to do it. "

(end of this chapter)

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