Vol 2 Chapter 1668 36. It’s time for revenge and revenge!

   Chapter 1668 36. It’s time for revenge and revenge!

  Zera thought she must be crazy.

   After hearing Black’s nonsense reason, she actually chose to believe this guy’s nonsense for the first time.

  Although the pirates showed extremely crazy and evil qualities, the Mother of Light really felt Blake’s twisted and crazy love at that moment.

  Even if it was only a moment of gentleness, and quickly changed back to the chaotic posture he was known for, but Ezera’s understanding of the world, even a real lunatic, should have love for this beautiful thing in his heart, right?

   “You have love in your heart full of darkness and intrigue. It’s amazing.”

  The body of the Mother of Light slowly revolved, she withdrew her scorching holy light, and said in a very awkward but honestly nice baby voice:

   “When you open up, it makes me feel like you’re no different from anyone else from Azeroth, whose life in that world has always had this delicate and revealing emotion.

   So is Mograine, so is Illidan Stormrage, so are you. ”

   “Well, I didn’t open up.”

  The pirate retorted with his pipe in his mouth:

   “With my current position on the ‘Worldly Evil Rankings’, once I really ‘open up’, even you who are so holy will be tainted with filth.

   So I think you should thank me for sparing you a dog’s life, my dear Zera.

   So now that we have spoken out, it should not be too presumptuous for me to ask you to bring the elites of the Holy Light Legion to assist the Titan Guardians in saving the Titan Soul? ”

   “This is a matter of justice, it is very important to the cause of the entire stars against the Burning Legion, and I will go to Sanctuary immediately.”

  Zera didn’t hesitate, she turned her body and replied:

   “The power of the Holy Light alone cannot match the destruction power of Sargeras, and only the Titans can resist the Titans. This is the rule under this material star.

   If it is possible to awaken those ultimate creations on the side of the Order with our sacrifices and devotions, then I would love to help you.

  I’ll leave right away.

   But Black, with the Defiler and his legions brought in, your fight in Krokuun is bound to be very difficult, without the help of the Zenidar, I’m afraid.”

   “Just let Zlari stay with the Blades of Light.”

  Blake snapped his fingers, and in the flying scorching smoke rings, he said confidently:

   “It’s not like we can’t even keep the landing zone. Besides, isn’t my evil termination creature sitting here? I didn’t come to Krokun to get a shameful defeat.

  So, shall we go now? ”

“Um.”

  Zera nodded, and in the flash of light, she took out a crystal staff with a very strange shape and suspended it in front of Blake, saying:

“This sacred staff was discovered by the Holy Light Legion in the Temple of Void Light. Those demons could not take it away when they evacuated. It has a very powerful purification power. I think you should use it in your battles. .”

“Well, Toure Naru Douba! The weapon Velen used to use when he was a consul, the ultimate draenei relic, I think he will be very happy when I return it to the old prophet. of.”

  The pirate stretched out his hand and held the staff of pure holy light that was radiating restraint and humility in front of him. He knew the story of this staff at his fingertips, and accurately said its name.

  The shape of this thing is also very strange.

Its head is completely carved into the shape of a blue holy light naru, with a vivid crystal carving posture. When the pirates hold it, the naru crystal on the head of the staff is still shining and shaking, like a rebirth of Naru. .

   “I sense the breath of my ancient and mighty brother Toure from this staff.”

  Zera said to the pirates in a tone of sadness and pride:

   “I learned in the light that flowed from the stars in distant times that my benevolent brother perished with the terrifying evil of the Void in order to protect a world called Karesh.

   Its remains, guided by the Light, fell into the hands of the eredar and were put to good use by them.

  It was the first time I heard the story of Void Spirit and Argus.

  The civilization saved by my brother is still floating among the stars, and the eredar who have been blessed by him have ushered in a terrible fall, but this does not prevent them from continuing to preach about the kindness of Toure.

I have always regarded Toure’s dedication to order as my example. This staff is the ultimate manifestation of Toure’s will to save. We survived the collapse of this temple, and let it be recovered by us after falling into the hands of the devil for thousands of years.

   These are all gifts of fate. ”

  The Mother of Light stopped, and she told the pirates:

   “I have purified the demon’s contamination on it, and its holy light has been restored to its original power, Black, please find a qualified owner for it for me.

   This is my private request.

   Also, if I am unlucky

  I hope you can make my remains into relics like the Tourai Beacon with your own hands.

  I have gone the wrong way in the past, I hope that even after the will die, I can continue to dedicate my strength to this group of stars in the way of the carrier of the Holy Light. ”

   “Ah, what a touching spirit of sacrifice.”

  Blake pretended to rub his eyes and said pretendingly:

“If every naaru had the same dedication as you, I think we would have wiped out the demon army long ago, and I will help, Zera, my dear friend, and I promise that if you ever have any misfortune, I will be you the coroner.

   You will surely get that chance of glory.

I promise! ”

   This is the end of the conversation between the two, everything that needs to be said has been said, and the Temple of Void Light has also been cleared.

Zela left some Light artisans here to transform the only remaining ruins of the world of Shagail as a temporary home port for the Light Legion. She took the rest and Blake back to the Zenidar, as fast as possible. Sent them back to Krokuun.

  Although less than five days have passed since Black went to Mac’Aree, Krokuun’s battlefield has changed dramatically.

  The Zenidar was going to land at Kroku Camp, but the navigator found that the building was empty. Except for some Kroku Crusher and the wounded, everyone else had left here.

   Looking down at the large amount of materials stacked in the rift from a high altitude, you can see that this place has been used as a logistics base by the current commander, Jarod Shadowsong, and his headquarters must have been moved to a point closer to the battlefield.

  The flagship of the Holy Light continued to move forward, and finally found Garrod’s headquarters at the location of the previous Anniheran molten pool.

   When it landed, it was catching up with a mixed formation to tear it down from the front line. The pirates walked out of the gangway and saw two tauren warriors carrying a large stretcher, sending seven or eight wounded humans and orcs to the rear.

   And the soldiers in the frontline headquarters were almost all injured, and although they were miserable, their morale was very high.

   Some warriors who were unable to fight were unwilling to rest in the rear. While receiving the treatment of the priest of the moon, they shouted that they would continue to fight with the demon cubs.

   There are also some dwarves drinking wine together and boasting that they have killed a few more demons and other cows today.

   In the sky, reconnaissance formations composed of Gryphon Knights and Hippogryph Knights come and go from time to time, while spellcasters from various races continue to pass reports from various commanders to the base camp.

  Everyone has their own thing to do, everyone knows what they want to do, and there is no role like the military police to supervise them, even the Shado-Pan monks who are guest cooks are using the fastest speed.

   Chaos, lively and orderly.

   This scene made Black and Mograine beside him nod at the same time, and being able to maintain morale at such a high level shows that Garrod’s commanding art is indeed far beyond that of ordinary commanders.

  When the pirates and the archbishop walked into the command post transformed by the demon fortress, they saw Garrod standing in front of the big map giving orders to several secretaries.

   Garrod at this meeting was very different from the hippie smile he had when he talked to Black before. He had a serious face, wearing a battle armor with an elf double-edged sword. The battle helmet was placed on the table, obviously ready to go into battle at any time.

   He looked at the map and pondered the current battle situation. From time to time, he issued an order, which was recorded by several secretaries of different races and handed to the mages to pass on to the front line.

   The most peculiar thing is that there is also a very strange guy in Garrod’s secretary.

“Hey, the princess of the dignified golden dynasty of Zandalar actually condescended to be an adjutant to a forest elf. Judging from the deep hatred between you trolls and elves, your behavior is a proper treason, my dear Taran. Princess Ji.”

  Black took out the dwarf camera while whistling and joked:

   “I’m going to take a picture of you showing respect to the elves now. Guess what effect I’ll have on your people after I spread this picture around Dazar’alor?

   Do you still want to inherit the throne?

  Dream, your people will not accept a queen who succumbs to elves. ”

   “No, Lord Black.”

  The proud Princess Talanji pushed her princess crown, snorted again, picked up the pen and paper, and said to Black:

   “My priests in Dazar’alor have expounded to the people the necessity and holiness of this war, and the Dark Prophet Zul has issued the call of holy war to the faithful throughout the kingdom.

  You send me back to my country as I am now, and my people will only see their future queen willing to lay down their personal dignity for the safety of the world.

   They will feel my wisdom and my humility, which does not detract from the greatness of the golden royal family.

   Besides, Lord Garrod once defeated the Burning Legion. Although he is an elf, his achievements are enough for my people to regard him as an “honorary troll commander”.

   As for the hatred of elves and trolls, it is even more nonsense. ”

   Princess Talanji vowed to say:

   “In the eyes of Zandalar trolls, no matter what elves are just a branch of dark trolls, they are descendants of trolls in terms of law and blood.

   Their ability to do such a great thing only makes the Zandalar trolls feel honored, not disgusted. In fact, the great victory of the War of the Ancients has fully demonstrated the fineness of troll blood. ”

As soon as    said these words, all the elves in the entire command post, including Garrod, were “same enemy” in an instant.

   Even the white-skin elf archmage Rommath and the black-skin elf magic swordsman commander temporarily put down their hatred, and stared at Princess Talanji who was speaking out with a fierce look.

   She said this is a common taboo for all elves.

   And Her Royal Highness also immediately realized that he had fallen into the trap of Black’s words. This hateful guy used a question to induce him to smash the “humble persona” that Talanji had worked so hard to create in the past few days.

   This made Her Royal Highness itch with hatred, and made Blake laugh while covering his stomach.

  She might be smart.

   But when it comes to the dark wisdom of pirates, it’s obviously too young.

   “Okay, just kidding, don’t be angry.”

  Black waved his hands and pretended it was just a small thing.

   He coughed a few times, and sternly told Jarod about the Holy Light Legion and Sanctuary, and informed the commanders about Archimonde’s upcoming arrival in Krokun.

   He said to Jarod:

   “I don’t know if you’re ready, but war is imminent, and I have brought back from Mac’Aree the ancient artifact that hides the vanguard’s army for a surprise attack.

  Our goal is one and only one, and that is the Nasrax Fortress, to destroy the Fel Heart before the demons can smash us away, and then call our army to land on Argus. ”

“no problem!”

   Garrod glanced at the map, thought for a few minutes, and said to his brother-in-law:

   “I need half a day to adjust the order and planning, and I can mobilize the pioneers in both directions by tomorrow morning at the latest.”

   “Very well, the Legion of Light will leave a naaru to help us.”

  Black pointed to Archbishop Mograine next to him, and said:

   “Their army will be led by the Archbishop, you can use them as the last reserve, I will go to the front to join my Assassins and Illidari, and we will launch the first wave of attacks.

   You guys continue to chat, I’ll go first. ”

After    finished speaking, Black bowed to the annoyed Princess Talanji and left the command post with a weird laugh.

   But he didn’t go far before he felt something was wrong.

   He turned his head and glanced around, and quickly locked onto an eredar death knight of the Black Crows who was walking towards the edge. Blake rolled his eyes and followed with a whistle.

  The two walked in tandem for a few minutes. When they reached the toilet near the camp, the death knight turned his head and gave the pirate a weird smile. He said:

   “Stay safe, Lord of the Thousand Tongues.”

   “Stay safe, my **** dreadlord, I didn’t expect that you **** would dare to show up in front of me after provoking me.”

  Black moved his fingers, and the illusion of a few Void tentacles was about to move at the feet of the death knight. He said coldly:

   “Do you really think you are immortal? Mal’Ganis.”

   “No no no, last time was just a mistake, it was just the ‘normal process’ of the handover of the Helm of Domination.”

   The fear lord Mal’Ganis, disguised as a death knight, waved his hand and said helplessly:

   “That idiot Tichondrius asked us to provoke you, and neither I nor Balnazar could do anything, after all, he is the boss in name.

  You have to believe that neither Banazar nor I have any doubts about your dark wisdom.

  I am here to bring you good news, my dear Demon of Thousand Tongues.

  The Helm of Dominion has been sent to Azeroth and sent to Northrend by Tichondrius himself. Perhaps in a few days our Majesty Lothar will become the real Lich King.

   This is great news for us loyal servants of the great emperor.

   Also, Balnazar let me tell you something. ”

  The fear lord looked left and right, lowered his voice and said:

   “Kil’jaeden gave Archimonde full control of the Krokuun wars, and the Defiler summoned Malronos and his army of pit lords, who were wreaking havoc in other realms, to help.

   Plus, the fraudsters have set the tone for this fight.

   No matter how you fight, you will win. Kil’jaeden hopes to lure the enemy into the depths, and he hopes to fight his beloved brother Velen in the final battle on the land of his homeland. ”

   The fear demon king showed a weird smile, it sneered and said:

   “So, I want to congratulate you in advance on your big victory.”

   “Well, this is awesome!”

  Blake also had a smile on his face.

He didn’t even bother to talk to the yin and yang monstrous Dread Demon King, he waved his hand to make it roll away quickly, and after watching Mal’Ganis with a wicked smile disappear from the camp, he quickly came to the orc’s camp and kicked away unceremoniously. the door to Grom Hellscream’s house.

   This kind of rough appearance made the weak chief who was resting in bed roared and grabbed Gorehowl to give the naive stinky pirate an axe, but before he could swing it, he heard Black say:

   “Good news! Grom, you sick bastard, give me some energy, the guy you’ve been thinking about is here! Mannoroth, the destroyer who corrupted the orcs with demonic blood, is here!

   The time has come for revenge and revenge.

  Oh, don’t get excited! Heck, don’t vomit blood, don’t fall down holding your heart, are you having a heart attack? I’m counting on you to help us kill it, asshole!

Where is   Doctor?

doctor!

  Come on, people are going to die! ”

   (end of this chapter)