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Vol 2 Chapter 1636 4. Destroying other people’s sacred objects on other people’s territory should be
Chapter 1636 4. What should I do if I destroy other people’s holy relics on other people’s land? online waiting
The pirates soon found their holy stone in the “treasure house” of the Krokubreaker.
But before observing the contact with the holy stone, the pirates looked at this treasure house built in the deepest cave in the rift with a very strange look.
Here are all the “treasures” collected by the Kroko Breakers for more than 20,000 years.
But this is probably the first time a pirate has entered a certain “treasure house” but has no idea of itching at all, not because he has changed his temper, just because of the things in this treasure house
how to say?
doesn’t quite fit Blake’s “aesthetic”.
The first is a few blood-stained rusted shackles hanging on the rock wall.
According to Hatton, that was the weapon used by the first Kroku slaves to escape from demon cages, chaining them to death the lower demons who pursued them.
This is a symbol of Kroku’s spirit of rebellion.
There are also several pots of strange flowers that still bloom and glow faintly in this dark place full of fel energy, which the chief says is the only plant that can grow on the land of Krokuun.
Not only is it Kroku’s main food, but it’s the only natural light source these Shatterers can find in this post-apocalyptic world.
They regard this flower as a symbol of the presence of light in the dark, and give it many beautiful meanings.
There are also several dried demon skulls next to the flower pot, among which is a very “fresh” skull of Valkyrie, which is a “good thing” that Garona has just hunted with the Dark Templar assassins.
These skulls are the only “collectibles” in the hoard that make Black happy, but the poor workmanship of the Krokus has made these valuable trophies worthless.
made the pirate look straight and shook his head.
“You guys are such a good treasure trove”
The pirate said to Chief Hatton, against his will:
“A friend of mine would absolutely love it here.”
“It doesn’t have to be, Lord Black.”
Chief Kroku shook his head, it gave a weird laugh, and said:
“I’ve been to Draenor, I’ve seen the Temple of Karabor built by Velen and his cowardly people, modeled after Mac’Aree’s palace, and I’ve been the Archon of the Eredar civilization, and I know the true treasure trove what it should be like.
Laugh if you want.
I don’t see this as a form of sarcasm and ridicule.
You are not Kroku, you cannot really understand us.
These things may seem worthless to you, but they are the only things we have left, and through twenty-five thousand years of misery in darkness and despair, we must always find something to remember for ourselves thing. ”
“Huh? Do you think I’m speaking against my heart?”
The pirate blinked, shook his head and said:
“My friend, your suspicion really makes me feel sad. I really appreciate it from the bottom of my heart. Well, forget it, let’s explain it with practical actions.”
Blake took out an old Garni sculpture from his arms and rubbed it hard a few times in his hand, but there was no response.
The pirate said to Hatton embarrassedly:
“Well, it’s too far away, it might take a while to respond across the stars, that’s what weak **** are, always dropping the chain when I need it, just be patient.
Oh, here we come! ”
As Blake threw the vivid woodcarving Slime-jawed Dragon on the ground, in the scattered smoke, the illusory figure of Old Garni, dressed in a “windy” and illusory form, was very difficult to appear in this cave.
As soon as it appeared, it jumped its feet and cursed at Black:
“Where the **** are you calling me, you bastard? I used one-third of my power to respond to your calling! Asshole! It’s no good every time I meet you.
Hey, the garbage here is so weird! ”
worthy of being the **** of trash guys, he was immediately attracted by the various “babies” in the Kroko treasury.
Under Chief Hatton’s stunned gaze, Old Garni’s frail phantom shook his head and walked around the cave. It gave a weird laugh and said:
“They are all peculiar garbage. Although they are not outstanding on the outside, they are very rich inside. I even feel the heaviness of civilization from these unsightly collections. Amazed.
quick!
Black!
my buddy! Quickly introduce the owner here to me, I have a hunch that I can harvest an outstanding scavenger today! ”
“Hey, look, I didn’t lie to you, did I?”
Blake was finally satisfied. He picked up the Balrog pipe that was burning and spewed high-temperature smoke, patted Chief Hatton, who was stunned beside him, and said:
“Introduction to you, before you are the patron saint of the humble, the fire bearer of the scavengers, the king of destiny of all the **** heaps of the stars, the highest sanctuary of petty thieves, and the **** of secret covenants and communications between pirates and the lowly.
The wise and stylish old His Majesty Gani is also. ”
“Yes, yes, that’s me!”
Wrapped in a broken red turban, carrying a worn bag, wearing tattered boots, the old Gani with the broken eyeball magic weapon suspended beside him shook his head and tail, very human-like akimbo, proudly said to Chief Hatton:
“Hey, the big man of the Broken, you look a lot like Akama. I’m already the patron saint of the Ashtongue clan in Akama. Would you like to sign a contract with me to become my big scavenger? ?
I am not boasting!
I’m not afraid of those terrifying demons, you mix with me, I will cover you and your clan in the future, and I will definitely let you live a life without food and clothing.
Look at your miserable and humble appearance, you look really suitable for me. ”
Old Gani grabbed his cool red hood, squeezed his eyes and said:
“And I still lack a god-chosen trash guy here. Seeing how stylish you are, I think you can try to fight for it, it will benefit you.”
“This”
Chief Kroku, like Velen, lived almost thirty thousand years, but he had never seen anything like this before.
A strange **** from an alien planet wants to recruit himself out of nowhere.
Although it is indeed a great honor to be valued by a god, but this old Gani seems to be unreliable no matter how he looks at it.
“You have to show them your power, my dear old Gani.”
Black reminded:
“The kroku have endured terrible years, which have made them suspicious and wary, and indifferent to all kindness.
They are very realistic, you have to let them know that you are useful, go ahead, show your power in the horns and nooks, guide them to pick up good things in the garbage heap to convince them of you! ”
“I think so too, but it’s too far from me.”
Old Garni complained:
“Projecting illusions across the stars has consumed a lot of my divine power, I can’t show them more, but I can consume the remaining power of this illusion and give them a temporary mark, so that they can use some of my blessings ability.”
“That feeling is good!”
Black snapped his fingers and said to Chief Hatton:
“I know that some of your clansmen are enslaved by demons, and you have been trying to rescue them. Let old Gani help you, Chief Hatton, find some elite Kroku assassins, and let old Gani help them. Blessed.
Then let them act with us, we will **** the helmet of dominion, and you will rescue your people, so that no matter whether we win or lose, you will not lose. ”
“it is good!”
Hatton agreed without hesitation.
fully demonstrates the realistic characters of these Krooku, but it is not their fault, whichever race is placed in Kroko’s situation, they will do whatever they can to survive.
After arranging the initial contact between Kroku and the old Gani, Black finally had time to observe the “Holy Stone” kept by these Kroku Breakers.
This thing is huge.
One person tall.
It looks like a very irregular fluorescent boulder that looks like it was dug out of the ground. It emits a faint light in the dark, and it is not as gorgeous as those sacred objects that Blake has seen before.
The pirate took off his gloves and put his hand on the surface of the holy stone.
Unsurprisingly, there was no response.
It seems that Hatton didn’t lie to him, this thing only Kroku Shaman can communicate with, and no one else can establish any connection with it.
But Black came prepared.
He used the blessing of the old Ghani as a reason to put away Chief Hatton.
When he was the only one left in the treasury, he took out the Prophet’s Eye pendant that Velen had given him as a “reward” before departure, and took out the Enlightenment Mark that he had always kept.
These two things are two-thirds of the Argus world artifact “The Crown of the Ruler”, which is said to be a sacred object held by the rulers to communicate with the world during the prosperity of the Argus world.
The pirate held the two gem-shaped sacred objects in his right hand and touched the sacred stone with his left hand again.
The reaction this time was quite violent. At the moment of contact, Black’s will seemed to be pulled into a burning broken illusion.
He seemed to be one with the earth under his feet, and in just a short moment, he experienced the pain of the entire Argus world falling apart. The pain was so real that for a moment, the pirate even felt that his body was split.
He could hear the real whimper coming from the holy stone, very much like the cry of a big man when he was about to die. Although there was no verbal communication, the mournful feelings were interlinked.
If a guy with a more emotional point was here, he would have burst into tears because of the exchange of feelings, but pirates are hard-hearted guys in most cases.
He was not disturbed by this intense sadness.
He maintained the link with a strong will until he survived the weird thoughts of the day, and then he vaguely saw a giant wrapped in blue and red light.
He seems to be sleeping, but it is more like being weak after being punched down.
“Hey!”
Black shouted to the guy at the will level:
“Can you hear it? Don’t pretend to be dead, I know you can still hear it. Others think you are dead and corrupted by the power of Sargeras, but I know that you are still resisting.
It can be seen from the fact that you have quietly sheltered Kroku in Argus for more than 20,000 years, and you are still trying to save the last lives that were born because of you.
Could you please give me some response?”
“They. They’re listening to him. Shhh.”
A weak but thick voice quietly appeared in the ears of the pirate, and it could be judged from the sound that this guy was indeed very, very tired.
The sound was like the last breath from the shriveled lungs of a dying body.
“Then I’ll keep it short, you don’t have to respond.”
The pirate let out a long breath.
The worst result he expected was that this guy could no longer respond to him, and now it seems that he still has some residual consciousness, which is simply too good.
“First of all, I’m not here to save you, I’m here to kill you.”
Black went straight to the point and said without any concealment:
“You should be very aware of your current situation. Lord Argus, the star soul of this broken world, and the elders of the Witch of Destruction under Sargeras have poured the fel energy into your once pure heart of the world.
Corrosion for more than 20,000 years leaves you no possibility of recovery.
Once you are revived from the cold and dark rage, you will become the ‘Destroyer’ under Lord Sargeras, and like Lord Aggramar, there is no possibility of escape.
But you actually have a silver lining.
I’m not lying to you.
I’ll be honest, although it’s no longer possible to be born in the noble form of an arcane titan, I can provide you with a “race change” service.
The Throne of the Six Forces has free space for you, such a naturally powerful and noble life. I can arrange this business for you. I even arranged everything for you in the other side of the world.
The untrustworthy ruthless monarch to whom I am loyal is gearing up for your arrival, and of course, he is trying to use you as much as he is using me.
But it doesn’t matter, being used means we all have value, which is a compliment to us.
I know it’s hard for you to trust the kindness of a **** who pops up out of nowhere, so I decided to serve you first, show my goodwill, and prove that I can be trusted.
Then, let’s find a time to talk about the next thing slowly. ”
The pirate stopped and said:
“You don’t have to answer, and I won’t risk contacting you again in the future. Remember, I will send you a signal at the right time, and you can just do things on your own.
After , I’ll take care of it!
I’m sure you don’t want to be the destroyer of the stars either, it’s not in line with your duty as you creatures of order, and most importantly, I’m your last straw.
You don’t have to trust me.
But you need me”
After , the pirate will remove the link of the will.
Argus’ world star soul is being corrupted by fel energy. Just now, Lord Argus also reminded him that someone was listening. Pirates must make a long story short. At the moment of withdrawing his will, Blake reminded:
“Remember, my dear Lord Argus, don’t believe anyone’s words after you go there, even if they are sincere, don’t listen to slander.
I am your only trusted friend.
especially after you feel my kindness
I will help you take good care of your last children, oh yes, I am from Azeroth, from your unborn ‘sister’ who may experience the same pain and despair as you.
I am a child of Azeroth.
I am here to avoid your loved ones from repeating the same mistakes. If you also have a desire for kindness and protection towards your little sister, please cooperate with me.
This is all for the family.
That’s right, logging is the most important thing, right? ”
The pirate pulled out of consciousness with a weird laugh.
He is not sure if Argus’ current state of mind can tell the message he sent, but this is basically the only chance he can currently establish a connection with the world star soul.
As Black’s hand left the holy stone of the Kroku Crusher, and as he opened his eyes, the holy stone in front of him suddenly burst into several cracks, and the fluorescence on it quickly dissipated.
It can no longer connect with the will of this world.
Perhaps the holy stone ran out of energy, or Argus, who was suffering but still had reason, took the initiative to destroy the last beacon he left to the Kroku, in order to ensure that the upper demons could not find Black’s whereabouts.
In short, under the regretful gaze of the pirates, this precious holy stone quickly collapsed before his eyes.
Amidst the dust, he looked back at the dazed Chief Hatton and the indignant Broken Assassins.
The pirate scratched his head embarrassedly, shrugged his shoulders, glanced at the broken holy stone under his feet, and said somewhat embarrassedly:
“Sorry, I tried too hard and broke your holy relic, but I will compensate. Your new god, Gani, will give you enough compensation for me, I promise!”
(end of this chapter)