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Vol 2 Chapter 1629 262. Good! I said why about my next
Chapter 1629 262. Good! I’ll just say why there are so many dirty jokes about me! It was you who did it!
For the incense bait thrown by Emperor Denasius, Blake took a bite without any hesitation.
This perfectly reflects the greed he should have in the eyes of the Great Emperor, and it also makes the Great Emperor feel more at ease about his “servant” who is actually more of a “partner”.
That is the truth.
Although everyone says that they appreciate those upright and good people, when they really want to do things together, they always have to hold each other’s handle before they can truly be trusted.
While the two sides were chatting hotly and the host and guests were enjoying themselves, Blake rolled his eyes and said:
“Then, Your Majesty, I have a small question about the Helm of Dominance. You also see the potential of Lothar, but the death he can create in Azeroth is approaching its limit.
This is not because Lothar is weak.
Just because Frostmourne does not match the Helm of Dominance, there is no way to exert its true power.
And your great cause is about to be truly opened, I don’t think it is necessary to pity your incompetent Nathrezim servants at this time.
Their secret rivalry with me can only destroy the greatness of your great cause, and it is difficult for me to truly dedicate my everything to you when I stay with such worms who only think about personal interests.
Therefore, it is better for those dreadlords to prepare the helmet of dominance, and I will go directly to get it when the time comes.
Anyway, the stronger the death force of Azeroth, the greater your majesty, which is also the icing on the cake for your endless greatness. ”
“Well, you’re right.”
The Great Emperor also nodded.
He also feels that this moment has come, and even if the Nasrezim are not convinced that Black is pressing them on their intrigues and tricks, they must honestly dedicate their strength to their endless greatness.
However, the emperor was also a little hesitant.
After all, the Nasrezim have served him conscientiously for many epochs. Although Black is very useful, it can’t make the old subordinates’ hearts cold because of this.
So after a little thought, the Great Emperor said:
“I will inform the dreadlords to prepare their helmets of dominance, Lothar is a peculiar soul, and I can’t really trust him without the Lich King’s helmet.
Perhaps as compensation for the Nathrezim’s retreat, I should arrange for a few capable subordinates to go to Lothar’s side to assist him.
What do you think?
My servant, do you think my decision is appropriate? ”
“Of course it is very fitting, my lord.”
Black said in a respectful tone:
“I just need to take the pain of **** back to Lothar, as for other things, I’m too lazy to care.
That is the power of death that should be fully mastered by you, so it is reasonable to send your own messengers to the headquarters of the Undead Scourge.
I have only one request.
Those **** Nasrezim jumping up and down can’t ruin some of my plans in that world, otherwise I’ll be very angry, of course, this anger stems from the incompetent’s interference with the smooth progress of your great cause.
If they get in my way, I will take out those incompetent **** for my supreme majesty, lest they continue to tarnish the supreme glory of the sinner.
In addition, considering the danger of this life, if I unfortunately die in this dangerous job, then my status in the other world.”
“Don’t worry, my servant.”
Denasius the Great waved his hand and said calmly:
“My incompetent son, Resonal the slanderous, the traitor who grieved me not long ago waged a failed betrayal against me, and I have captured him and cast him into the maw.
I’m going to let him stay there for a few epochs to reflect on his stupidity.
I’m not denying him a rebellion, but his preparations and plots are so botched that I’m extremely disappointed that he doesn’t look like a proper Venthyr.
As for his position, I would very much like you to take his place, Blake.
If you are unfortunate enough to die in battle, then you will become the sinful prince of all Venthyr at the moment of your death, and you will become my legal heir. ”
“Wow, that really makes me feel honored.”
Blake showed a very satisfied expression. He leaned over in front of the mirror and saluted, sending the Great Benefactor away. But the moment the blood light dissipated, Blake’s expression became indifferent.
Heck!
I wanted to be your evil partner who cooperated with you, but you still want to be my father?
These Eternals are not very talented, but their ambitions are not small, and it is worth playing.
However, did the son of Denathius the Great, Prince Resonal, start a rebellion at this time? The time seems to be a little off. Has the change and organization of your destiny begun to affect the world on the other side?
Blake blinked, he was a little unsure whether this was good or bad, but what was certain was that some guys in the Shadow Realm had probably been staring at him.
This can be seen from the careful exploration of the surrounding area by Denathius the Great before this summoning, but the Great Emperor did not share this news with Black.
This fully proves that in addition to the temptation to “become a god”, Denathus the Great actually still regards Black as a **** that can be sacrificed although it is very useful.
“What a ruthless and domineering man.”
The pirate shook his head and complained, then folded his hands and bowed to the sky. He said:
“You still treat me well, my dear Moon God Your Majesty, you never treat me as a dispensable consumable, just this I know, no matter what the Eternal One or the Void Lord, only you The white moonlight is my only warm home.”
Lady Elune made no answer to Black’s numb prayer.
Probably she saw through this stinky pirate’s prostitution nature, and this **** must have hoped that Lady Elune could give him some strength to protect his upcoming great adventure in the Argus world.
Luna made up his mind to leave him alone.
But a few minutes later, under Blake’s astonished gaze, a few strands of pure moonlight turned into broken light and fell on him, making his Moonlight War God’s power more pure and solid.
Black was going to Argus after all.
That is a place where the life force of the Moon God is difficult to reach. Once a divine choice like Black is in danger, it is difficult for even Lady Elune to rescue him in time within the coverage of the fel force.
As for why he didn’t give more divine power, the reason is very simple.
The stinky pirate had communicated with Maiev about the power of the Moon God of War. This system represents the disciplinary power of Elune’s dark anger. Although the Moon God is kind, her power has its own majesty.
Black doesn’t dare to push the power of Moonlight War God to the extreme now.
He was afraid that he would lose control, that he would be lost in the slaughter desire shrouded in the black moon.
Maiev has also warned him several times that when the Moon God of War is transformed, he must leave a few thoughts to maintain his mind. Once he really falls into madness, whether he can survive or not depends on how much the Moon God values you.
The stories of the Moon Gods of War in other worlds among the stars that the pirates knew were basically the result of the death of the Moon God of War.
It was not the enemy who killed them, but the mighty punishment from the Moon God that made them fall at the most powerful moment.
“Container, the ultimate test of every force is the container itself. Isn’t that what the so-called secret of becoming a **** is?”
Black looked at the light spot floating in his hand, he sighed helplessly, and then sincerely thanked Ms. Elune for her generosity.
Just giving benefits without asking for anything in return is enough to make Black feel good about Lady Luna.
Of course, compared to the “generousness” of the other two big men he is allegiance to, there is no way that Ms. Elune seems to be a little bit stubborn every time she gives benefits.
The rules of the force of life bound Luna, so that he could not squander his power recklessly. After all, life is about growth and balance.
This is determined by the Force attribute.
Luna also cannot violate this rule.
She could only give Black a little more before he left, but the action itself made the pirates feel that Lady Luna was, as her followers said, a benevolent god.
If nothing else, this sense of security alone is overwhelming.
Of course, for Black, if Luna can give a little more every time, he will definitely give up.
“Are these guys going to sleep for three days?”
The pirate looked back at the dwarves, pandaren, monkeys, and murlocs sleeping together in his cabin. He had a headache and breathed out a smoke ring, and he deliberately threw these guys out.
But after seeing the monkey’s saliva wet his sheets, Blake decisively decided to find a relationship and asked Maraad to rearrange a cabin for himself.
Anyway, this time the Exodar went to Argus to perform a reconnaissance mission, and under the circumstance that the ship was not fully loaded, the cabin to **** the spacecraft was still sufficient.
It is really impossible to let the death knights free one, anyway, the dead don’t need to rest.
With such a bad idea, Blake walked out of the cabin with the flaming pipe in his mouth, only to bump into a sneaky guy who was dressed in a long cloak and almost covered his entire body.
Blake deliberately made his height a little higher before, which directly led to the collision, the former’s head slammed on the pirate’s chin.
The guy let out a pained cry, covered his head and squatted on the ground, and the things he was holding in his arms were scattered on the ground.
Blake’s eyes are very sharp, and at a glance, he can see that a book under his feet seems to have his name written on it, and the guy who was knocked down by him screamed when he saw Blake, and with a swish, he took the book he was holding. Books disappeared.
But the pirate stepped on a book, so that the thing did not disappear with the magic.
“This little star is here, why is it still hiding its head and showing its tail?”
Blake recognized at a glance that the guy who covered him was Little Xingxing himself. Probably, Her Royal Highness Princess Blue Dragon came to these strange places again to gather inspiration for her works?
Having said that, she, who likes to be so popular, will definitely not miss a grand story like the draenei expedition to Argus.
So this book is probably a draft of Little Star?
The pirate bent down and picked up the book under his feet, intending to see if Little Xingxing’s writing had improved recently, but his eyes widened immediately when he saw the title of the cover.
“Black X Hisari·Flame Tenderness·Refined Edition·End Page with “Dragon Slut X Pirate Plaything” New Story Concise Preview”
The pirate read the long and outrageous title word by word in human language, and his anger was accumulating with every word he read. By the end of the reading, the gloomy aura that belonged to the ancient gods had condensed into Blake’s body. The substantive dark aura is like the roar of the evil spirit in the heart, and everything around is stained with corrosive power.
Blake’s fingers tightly clasped the **** draft in his hand, and the burning of the Void Fire made it scream and turn into ashes flying all over the place.
Although this thing has no name.
But turn to the first page and read the familiar grammar and word choice to know who wrote it.
“Stella Gosa!!”
The angry roar of the pirates spread throughout the cabin at this moment, and he whispered:
“I’ll give you the last ten seconds. You’d better think of a reason for me to let you go! Or call the weaver.”
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“To die, to die!”
At the same time, in a remote cabin of the Exoda, the little star that ran back frantically used magic to sort out all the manuscripts in the cabin, suspending them in the air and burning them to ashes with dragon fire.
She is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.
After seeing Blake and Hisari Black Crow leave, she was sure that the pirates would not leave for Draenor so soon, so she chose this hidden place to start a new round of “creation”, but she just came here. Not ready to create inspiration yet, got caught.
That’s right, in addition to creating a series of fan fiction, Little Xingxing also occasionally “part-time” to write something very vulgar.
It’s not that Little Xingxing is relying on this to eat, it’s just that the nasty stories about Blake on the market before are too fake to read. As a close friend of Blake’s side, Little Xingxing can see many loopholes at a glance.
Such shoddy work was unbearable for Xiaoxing’s “craftsman spirit”, so one drunken night in the cabin of the Nagfar, under the urging of alcohol, she was bored and wrote an article by herself. .
sent it out as a bonus work of the “Little Star Book Club”, but the response was surprisingly good, and her book friends sent letters to ask the great star to write more articles.
They are also willing to pay.
When hobbies become a means of making money, things will develop naturally.
So after going back and forth, the smart little star opened up a new track for his thriving creative career.
But she was well aware of the dangers of doing this, but because writers who didn’t take it too seriously, probably all wanted to pursue excitement, she actually persisted like this.
Unfortunately, doing bad things will always get you into trouble.
like now
“Stella Gosa! I’ll give you the last ten seconds. You’d better think of a reason for me to let you go! Or call the weaver.”
Blake’s angry voice exploded in Little Xingxing’s ear, this time with a rare phantom sound, making Little Xingxing pale.
Her little brain can fully understand the seriousness of the situation at this time, so she squatted on the spot with her head in her arms, trembling with fright in the flying ashes.
“It’s over, he called me by my full name, this situation seems to be very serious, I think I’m going to die. Woohoo, in short, I regret it now, very, very regretful”
Stupid Little Star was terrified.
She knew that if Blake really wanted to follow him, she would never be able to run away. She could only pray that the stinky pirate was in a better mood today.
“boom”
At three o’clock in the desperate countdown, Little Xingxing’s hatch was kicked open, and Blake, wrapped in substantial void erosion power, appeared outside the door like a life-threatening demon.
He was holding a nine-tailed whip in his hand that made Little Xingxing tremble.
“It’s over, I’m gone”
Well, this was His Highness Xingxing’s last thought before she was shocked and fainted. She rolled her eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.
It’s so sad.
(end of this chapter)