MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1934 62. In order to retire as soon as possible, Lord Black has

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   Chapter 1934 62. In order to retire as soon as possible, His Excellency Black has done everything possible

   "Lord Marquis, the floating city in the Secret Garden of Creation has been imprisoned, and its magical defense and propulsion system has been destroyed by the spies we have placed in it. Our assassins can attack those careerists at any time."

   In the night of Maldraxxus, at the top of a floating city in the Secret Chamber of Sharp Eyes, a spider-like Assassin with sharp eyes was reporting the progress of tonight's raid to his marquis.

  This assassin is similar in size to the spider elves of Azeroth, but smaller.

  The six spider legs of her lower body spider body are covered with gray-white bone spurs, and the tips of the spider legs show dark green sharp blades flowing light, which are armed with poisonous limbs.

And the slightly bloated abdomen also shows green fluorescence, which means that the spider's abdomen is full of deadly venom, and can weave a poisonous web covering the hunt to ensure that no life can escape the sharp-eyed hunter. .

   As for the upper body of these nerubian assassins

   Well, like other Maldraxxus warriors, they don't show a trace of skin in their full-coverage armor, and they can't see the faces of these nerubian sisters at all.

   But the dagger-like green dagger-like green claws under the bony armguards and the spider venomous kisses extending from the corners of the mouth all represent that these little nerubians are proper "killing weapons".

   Every organ on their body can become a deadly blade, the ultimate life designed for assassination and lurking.

   But as the leader of the Nerubian assassins and the Marquis of the Sharp Eyed Chamber of Secrets, Lord Akarek is not in the form of the Nerubians, in fact, he is more like a humanoid creature.

   At this moment, he was standing on the edge of the dome of Sharp Eyes Floating City. A stubborn black armor covered his slender and gloomy body, and a black hood covered his body like a ghost in the night.

   But in addition to a pair of black pupilless eyes on this man's face, there are three green compound eyes on his forehead and the spikes extending from his chin, all representing that he is not some kind of life in Azeroth.

   All Maldraxxus knows that Lord Akarek is the deadliest assassin, but no one knows what world he came from and how long has he lived?

   There are only rumors that this sharp-eyed Marquis is the most important intelligence expert and confidant of the soldier.

At this time, in the face of the report from the commander-in-chief of the nerubian assassins, the Marquis of Akalek, who personally led the team to eradicate the threat, had no mood swings. There was no emotion in the black eyes.

   After a few seconds, he said hoarsely:

   "Where is the Soul Chosen Secret Academy?"

   "Ms. Domina Poison Blade personally infiltrated the Soul Selector Chamber with her sisters. With the cooperation of our spies, the hall of the Soul Selectors has been set on fire, and the entire war fortress is in chaos.

   Lord Marquis, don't worry!

  No one will interfere with the operations of the Sharp Eye Chamber until our assassination of the rebels is over. "

   The nerubian assassin respectfully replied:

   "Under your leadership, the Sharp-Eyed Death Oaths will fulfill our eternal oath to the Soldier Lord."

   "They won't understand."

   The Marquis of Akarek shook his head, he sighed deeply, and said softly in the chaotic night wind of Maldraxxus:

"Whether it's Grom Hellscream, Kargath Bladefist, or even Fenna Goldsword who entered Maldraxxus in flesh and blood, they're all true unyielding souls who can push Draxus enters a new age, the son of war.

   But unfortunately, they did not enter the land of strife at the right time.

   No one wants to see Maldraxxus reunited more than us assassins, but alas, we cannot be reduced to the conspirators who stab our brethren.

   Maldraxxus was created to defend the Shadowlands, and we cannot break that ancient oath to destroy everything we protect ourselves.

   This may also be the legacy of the soldier master.

So

  Kalek, my best disciple, it is up to you to lead the Sharp-Eyed Deathsworn to launch a raid! Bring icy death to your enemies, as you have done countless times in your lifetime.

   I'll deal with Grom Hellscream myself. "

   The nerubian assassin nodded, but then she asked suspiciously:

   "Where's Fina Jinjian? Lord Marquis, she. She didn't come to our country in the right way. The rules of the dead don't apply to her. Are we going to forgive her?"

   "She's a genie."

   The Marquis of Akalec smiled and said:

   "The kingdom of the Queen of Winter is her home. After all this is over, I will send someone to send her to Blazing Blue Immortal Wild. That's it."

   "As you order, my lord."

The nerubian assassin retreated, and a minute later, a large number of nerubians followed the three sharp-eyed floating cities and inserted the chain javelin into the "air bridge" created by the floating city of creation. .

   Sharp Eyes Academy has a large number of spies in Fenna's floating city, and now those guys who are lurking deeply have already started trouble.

  The entire floating city was in chaos.

   "Sisters! For the will of Maldraxxus!"

The most proud disciple of Marquis Akalek, the nerubian fanatic Ms. Kalek rushed into the upper floor of the floating city with a team of nerubian shadow blades. When she saw the constructs rushing out to block the road, the nerubian assassin turned around. He threw out a row of spiky knives with poisonous spider webs, and fixed those clumsy structures to the surrounding walls and tied them into cocoons that could not move.

   she shouted frantically:

   "In the name of the soldier and the poisonous blade! Eliminate the rebels!"

   Driven by this slogan, the Nerubian assassins who followed Ms. Kalek rushed over like a group of berserkers and started to kill.

  Under the elusive offensive of their "ancestral" escaping skills, the lower three floors of the Creation Floating City fell one after another in just ten minutes.

   But in front of the Assassins in the Sharp Eyed Chamber of Secrets, their hastily formed line of defense was meaningless.

Kalek and a few elite nerubians easily crossed the defensive line of the structure and began to advance deeper, but when the nerubian fanatic rushed into the empty command hall, she saw an unplanned guy standing with his hands behind his back. In front of the Bone Throne of the Creator Queen.

   That guy's pose is really pretentious.

   It seems that he has not been affected by the chaos of the outside world at all, and he has been standing here, as if waiting for a fateful moment.

  Ms. Kalek felt a little bad. This guy is obviously not the dead. Like Fenna Jinjian, he was a guy who entered the shadow kingdom with flesh and blood.

   But the Nerubian lady didn't give up the fight because of the man's pretentious fighting posture in front of her. She moved forward silently in the shadows, raised her venom-filled claw blade, and prepared for this guy's deadly backstab.

   She even wanted to thank this guy for turning his back on her, saving her from having to go back and forth.

   "It's finally here."

   Lord Cthulhu didn't care about the approach of the little spider in the shadows, and when Kalek stepped ten feet beside him, he suddenly said:

   "Child of Elune, your faith is calling you, come back."

   "Poof"

   Ms. Kalek, who was full of murderous intent, was struck by lightning at this moment.

   Not only because Blake spoke through her identity in her lifetime, but also because the spiritual impact of the evil **** struck the Nerubian lady's mind with precision.

   In the spit of poisonous blood, an illusion of a black moon shrouded in front of Ms. Kalek, causing her to lose her control of reality and illusion for a moment, as if she had been pulled into a fantasy world.

My own past, myself becoming the Moon God of War under the blessing of Elune, my own humiliation and powerlessness, my own humiliation and inability to save my own world, even those who do not want to be recalled. The flood of the gate flooded into the mind that had become accustomed to indifference.

   It was like a round of SanCheck that was impossible to pass. In the impact and bombardment of those responses, Black's call reverberated in her mind like the poison of tarsal bones:

   "Come back, daughter of the Black Moon. Come back. Painful Moonlight War God Kalek"

"no no!"

  The nerubian Kalek, whose mind was ravaged, kept retreating in pain and despair.

   At this moment, she didn't act like the deadliest nerubian assassin in the Sharp Eyes Secret Academy at all, but like a little girl who couldn't protect herself in the face of bad luck.

   She retreated to the edge of the command hall amid the dancing resistance of her six spider legs and two humanoid arms, crouching and shivering, covering her cheeks and eyes with deadly poisonous claws.

   She dared not look at the man in front of her who was walking towards her under the shroud of the black moon.

   She couldn't resist that guy's call to her.

   It was the rekindling of the spark of her lost faith, the second chance for the loser's life to come back, and the re-face to the weakness and shame of the past.

   She thought she was heartbroken after a long death.

   But it turned out that when the black moon came, she was not prepared for anything at all.

   She thought that she had forgotten the humiliation of her failure to save her home world, but the truth was that she had always lived in the shadow of that failure, which may be the reason why the Marquis of Akalek accepted her as a disciple.

  Ms. Kalek has the potential and talent to become the first-class powerhouse in the dead country, but she is trapped in the past and cannot convert her future into real strength.

   She was the Moon God of War.

   The potential is so great that it hardly needs to be said.

   "Well, look at you, poor child, and see what you are tormented by the shame of that failure."

Black walked up to Ms. Kalek and looked at the weak nerubian curled up in front of him. The latter's gloomy helmet was thrown aside, but he covered his face and didn't want the black moon to see his ugly and twisted deceased posture. .

   This seems to be her last dignity.

   "No, it's not like that."

  The Evil God was half-kneeling in front of the trembling Nerubian. He stretched out his hand, showing a sympathetic expression, grabbed Kalek's trembling arm, and moved her hand away from the Nerubian's cheek little by little.

He says:

   "Under the moonlight of Elune, not every rescue can be successful, just as not every miracle of life can bloom, I deeply regret that your world has not survived the disaster.

   But it's not your fault, Kalek.

  You have done enough, no one can blame you for asking you to do more.

  I just want to tell you, child, it is an honor and a responsibility to become the Moon God of War, and this responsibility will not end because of your death.

   In this shadow kingdom, there are still the same Moon God of War as you who continue to live in different kingdoms as the dead, and I have found them.

   Now I have found you too.

  Child, come back.

  Return to the moonlight. That is your future. "

As Black's hand touched Lady Kalek's ugly, twisted cheek, the power of the Silent One exploded on the dead soul body, and in Kalek's painful convulsions, Black changed her form and restored her It was like the young girl she remembered when she was still alive.

   Of course, the lower body of the nerubian body cannot be changed back.

   It's not that Blake can't do it, it's just that Lord Cthulhu doesn't want to do it. Humanoid girls are so common that people don't have any interest, but the combination of girl + spider demon is great!

For example, after the Faldore nerubians living under the Well of Destiny in Nar'Thalas College ate the fruit of Arcandor and returned to the divine form of elf + nerubian, many rh-cesium-beryllium students and mentors every day. Find excuses to sneak around in the underground tunnels near the Well of Destiny.

   Some guys even prepared a full set of plans to fool a big-chested and mindless Faldore nerubian sister and go back to the dormitory to get healthy.

Of course, this kind of **** will theoretically be thrown into the confinement room by the Paladins before the first step because they can't explain to the Academy's patrolling knights why they are approaching the Well of Fate with psychedelic potions. Enjoy the seven-day purification package.

   But this is enough to prove that there is no lower limit for XP!

   The only limitation that affects XP diversity is imagination.

  Blake, as the **** of the Black Moon, has to prepare to some extent for the Black Moon belief to spread around the material stars in the future with Lady Elune's Church of Luna.

   When the next generation of the Moon God of War grows up, they will see the "Moon Night God of War Idol Gift Pack" carefully prepared for them by Lord Moon Shadow.

  There are not only the bald-headed vampire royal sister, but also the natural-style **** horse, the humanoid nerubian sister, the sinful blood elf queen, and Nasa, the most conventional and traditional elf watcher and warden. You can choose from five templates.

   In this way, the development of the Moon God of War will definitely be smooth sailing.

   Well, that's it.

  Blake grinned, as if seeing that bright future.

   In front of him, Kalek finally recovered to a calm state under the guidance of the evil god's spirit. She looked down at her upper body which had been restored to her former human form, sighed helplessly, and said in a hoarse voice:

   "Lord Moon Shadow, I know this is a gift from you, but as the soldier who died, I must fulfill my last oath before I can return to your dim moonlight.

   I must go to help Lord Akarek, my Assassin mentor in Shadowlands. "

   "Well, respect the teacher and the Tao, I can understand."

  Blake got up and glanced at the fifth Moon God of War under his command. He complained about Xiaolongbao, then closed his eyes and said:

   "Put on your clothes first, I'll take you to meet your mentor, um, count the time, he should have been kicked by Lao Rou + Fenna + Kargath + Draka circle to the point that he can't take care of himself, right?

   is just right.

Let's not pick the time. Tonight, we will elect the new Marquis of the Secret Academy of Sharp Eyes. I don't have so much time to waste in Maldroxxus. I will go to the Secret Chamber of Rites tomorrow to deal with those wily witches. demon.

   Finally, go to intimidate the Withering Chamber of Secrets.

   If all goes well, after three days we will be able to elect a new soldier leader in the leader of the soldiers.

Then"

   Lord Evil God showed an expression of longing for the future in front of his Moony Night War God. He opened his arms very nervously, and said like in a dream:

   "A new era will come to the Shadowlands, you and your companions will witness it, and you can also participate in it, don't be restrained, my dear Kalek.

   Think of this as Lord Moon Shadow's wonderful debut and grand exit in the kingdom of the dead.

   Well, the future of being able to enjoy a free life with my wife and lovers is already at hand. "

   (end of this chapter)

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