Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 85: 84. Black Hand Mercenaries

Red. Blackhand.

The chief of the Black-toothed Grinning Clan is very young and has a strong body. He really seems to have inherited the excellent blood of his father, the first generation chief of the tribe, Black Hand.

Blackhand is a legendary fighter.

His two sons are still young, but not bad.

Now, the moment he saw Bu Laike's sinister and terrifying smile, he instinctively clenched his fists and launched a counterattack against Bu Laike in front of him.

But Laike's reaction was more direct. He grabbed the Juggernaut's War Blade beside him, and pressed the blade against the severely burned neck of Maim Blackhand.

As long as Red made the slightest movement, his brother would be out of his wits.

This action made Red Blackhand calm down in an instant.

After his father died in black hands, Maim became his only relative, and he couldn't just sit back and watch his younger brother die in front of his eyes.

"Despicable Union Dog!"

Reid clenched his fists and shouted in human language with an accent:

"Let go of my brother! Come at me if you dare!"

"Stupid tribal pig! Your brother is dying, look how you are a big brother?"

Bu Laike shrugged and said casually:

"Just let him lead people to chase Gul'dan. I seriously suspect that you hate your brother, otherwise why would you let him go to die?"

"Shut up!"

Reid roared violently:

"Stupid human being, you don't know anything about glory!"

"Glory? Are you talking about glory to me?"

Bu Laike curled his lips in disdain, and said in a deep voice:

"Dar triple blood blade died in my hands, Gul'dan was also killed by me, the soul will be sent to hell by me, two legends will be killed by me!

You can only slaughter weak and dirty orcs like this, are you worthy of talking about glory with me?

shut up!

Red Blackhand, I'm just giving you a chance to save your brother and restore your family's reputation. If you don't want it, then I don't mind taking your soul that has accomplished nothing here!

Trust me, I didn't even have to do it myself.

My friend, Ms. Garona, the legendary assassin who has no sympathy for orthodox orcs like you, will be happy to kill you for me! "

Leaning on the master's sword, the pirate looked disdainfully at Reid Blackhand, who was breathing heavily and humiliated, while Garona also cooperatively pulled out the Kingslayer dagger and twirled it in her hand.

Bu Laike saw that Reid gave in, he laughed, and said faintly:

"Look carefully at the situation you are facing now, Red.

Give you three seconds, calm down, don't be ignorant and fearless like a child, and then, listen to the conditions I will give you. "

"Snapped"

A weird thing was thrown in front of Red Blackhand.

It was something like a stuffed heart, a dark heart filled with evil energy, even crystallized, completely stripped from the corpse.

There is no dirty feeling on it, and the fel energy and magic power emanating from it can be felt almost without any further sculpting.

That was Gul'dan's heart.

It is one of the good things left after the body of the great warlock was corrupted by evil energy. The head of Gul'dan and the eye of Gul'dan were both collected by Laike.

Now this heart of Gul'dan is the only mark that can prove Gul'dan's real death.

"I know that it was Orgrim Doomhammer who gave you orders to come out to sea. The warchief was furious when he heard the news of Gul'dan's betrayal.

But he wants to evacuate with the tribe.

He didn't have time to execute traitors himself, so he sent you two as sacrifices. "

Pirate Bu Laike, now leaning on Lantrisor's Master Glaive, looked at Reid and said:

"I guess, Orgrim didn't expect you two brothers to succeed at all, he just felt the hatred for Gul'dan in your hearts.

You resent Gul'dan for taking your father out of existence, using Blackhand as a puppet chieftain, letting him lead the Horde into Azeroth to plunder and wage war.

You hate the Shadow Council for ruining the Mafia's glorious past, and you two ignorant young men are still trying to restore the Mafia's glory.

But I also know that you two are just pretending.

You hate Orgrim no less than you hate Gul'dan. "

The pirate laughed.

He mercilessly revealed what Brother Blackhand was thinking, and glanced at the seriously injured Maim Blackhand, but his statement was not denied by Red Blackhand.

Obviously, he was right.

"this thing!"

Bu Laike pointed to the Heart of Gul'dan lying on the ground, and said to Reid:

"As long as you take this thing back and give it to Orgrim, it will prove that your two brothers have washed away the shame of the Mafia family and successfully killed the traitor Gul'dan.

As long as you bring it back, you can instantly gain a reputation beyond your imagination in the old tribe.

It can even help you regain the chieftainship of the Blackrock clan from Orgrim, and you can even rebuild the orthodox tribe in your heart.

But I won't give it to you so easily.

As I said earlier, I need you to take your black-toothed grinning orcs and follow me to a place you haven't been to.

Then help me fight the battle!

I know you're reluctant, but you have to.

Because your brother's life is in my hands! "

The pirate said viciously:

"Maim Blackhand's fate ends here. I will treat him, and he will become my hostage. I warn you silly boy not to mess around. Mr. Reid, don't show such a dissatisfied expression."

Bu Laike spat on the ground next to him, and said in a gentle tone:

"Orgrim is doomed to lose, and it won't be long before you hear news of the Horde's defeat.

The alliance will not let you go.

Orgrim thought you could occupy the southern border and continue to recuperate, but let me tell you! If you can't, you will be driven all the way back to where you came from by the angry Alliance army.

The Horde will soon fall apart, and the orcs who invaded Azeroth will be wiped out.

But it's a good thing for you, your stupid orc mind can't figure it out, so let me plan it for you.

The time of the careerist is coming, Red.

After Orgrim's defeat, the orcs with nowhere to go need a new leader, just as they did before your father became warchief.

You can gather them together to form a pure tribe of your imagination, without the overhead of the Shadow Council!

Everything is up to you!

You will succeed your father as king of the orcs! "

Bu Laike stopped talking, and he glanced at the change in Red's expression. The expression of the son of the black hand was quite subtle at this time, showing a suspicious expression of half-belief.

Probably guessing, Bu Laike is a human being, why did he say this to him, an orc.

The two should have a life-and-death relationship, but the future outlined by the human being in front of him made Red's mind flutter.

"Your heart is moved!"

The pirate grinned maliciously.

He laughed, stretched out his hand towards Red Black, and said:

"You don't have to believe me, whatever you want, you don't have to cooperate with me, go now, take your orcs, and return to the Eastern Continent empty-handed except for a humiliating failure.

How do you think Orgrim will treat you, a loser, at that time?

Tsk tsk, I guess you thought you had a choice.

But let's face it, Red, you don't have a choice.

What I give you is a condition that you cannot refuse! "

Speaking of this, Bu Laike showed a cold smile, and lifted the edge of the saber in his hand to Maim's neck. He said maliciously:

"If you really can't convince yourself, you might as well regard this as a coercion. I threaten you with your brother's life. In order to protect your brother, you have to cooperate with me.

Look, what a good reason, I send it to you. "

Red Blackhand glanced at Bo Laike, and then glanced behind him. The legendary assassin Garona was looking at him with her arms folded, looking at him with dead eyes.

That cold gaze made Red's heart sink.

He was very talented, but he didn't grow up after all. With his current strength, if he fought against Garona, he would be defeated by the legendary assassin in less than ten moves.

"Where are you going?"

Red quickly convinced himself.

He glanced at the Heart of Gul'dan on the ground, simmering in his heart, and asked without raising his head:

"Who are you going to fight again?"

"You don't have to know!"

Bu Laike put away his sword, pointed to the coastal battlefield in front of him, and said:

"I will be the navigator and guide you on your way. The fact that the Blacktooth Grinners chased Gul'dan across the seas proves that you are the best sailors among the orcs.

You still have enough ships.

On the other side of the coast are supplies left by the Raiders.

As long as you and I cooperate, within half a month, we will reach our destination. At that time, we only need to fight on land, on the battlefield you are most familiar with.

I can even assure you that as long as you sail fast enough and docile enough, not a single person in your clan will die!

When this is over, I will keep my word and give you the Heart of Gul'dan and your brother.

It's that simple.

Alright, now hand over your valuables, and then gather your clansmen, there is no time to delay, an hour later, we will set off! "

"Since we agreed to cooperate."

Reid stood up, took his sword from his hand, gave Laike a disgusted look, and said:

"Why do you want me to hand over something valuable?"

"Maybe you don't see it, but I'm a pirate, my friend."

Bo Laike said to Red seriously:

"Do you understand the rules? If you want to buy a life from a pirate, don't you need to pay? I want to help you treat your seriously injured brother. Don't you charge for the treatment?"

"You orc killer, the hero of the alliance wants to be a pirate?"

Red said in a strange tone:

"You're not crazy, are you?"

"So much nonsense!"

Bu Laike scolded:

"Hand over the ransom, get out and do something!"

"Pay attention to the way you speak! Human, I am a chief!"

The young orc chieftain roared angrily.

But Bu Laike pressed the blade of the saber against Maim's neck again, making Reid panic for a while, but in impotent rage, he finally had to open his animal skin bag.

He laid out all the things he carried with him and let Bo Laike choose.

The pirate bent down, picked out a pair of black eyepatch among the odds and ends, and shook it in his hand.

Say:

"Okay, that's it, think about it, after all, we will go together next time."

Reid lost his temper at all, and now the disgraced son of the black hand half knelt there, touching his brother's badly burned cheek.

He raised his head and said to Bo Laike:

"Before I leave, I want to see my brother get better! Otherwise, I won't go to sea with you, this is the bottom line!"

"You will see"

The pirate put the black eyepatch on his head and said something casually. Reid glanced at Garona again, then quickly ran towards the battlefield with his saber in hand.

"Hey! You, come here!"

Bo Laike took out his dwarven pipe and glanced behind him.

The battle of the five warlocks is over.

There were four corpses lying here and there, and a one-eyed orc warlock sitting in a pool of blood. He was bending over, holding the soul stone with difficulty, trying to capture the soul of his companion.

Then he heard Bu Laike's shout, and the Cyclops turned his head, and saw Bu Laike pointing to the seriously injured Maim Blackhand on the ground, and said to him:

"From now on, you are my magic advisor.

Your first job is to heal Maim Blackhand. Warlocks can use soul stones to transfer life force, and you also have life drain spells, right? "

The pirate glanced at the four soul stones in the hand of the one-eyed orc and said:

"You will draw the lives of all the orcs from the Raiders clan on the beach. Red Blackhand will be happy to help you in order to save his brother. I only have one request for you.

Rescue him before you pull anchor and set sail!

You know where you are right now, right? The Blackhand brothers and their warriors would gladly kill a single high-ranking warlock belonging to the Shadow Council

So, do good work.

Whether you can leave this beach alive depends on my mood! "

(end of this chapter)