On the vast and endless sea, three warships, still smelling of smoke, were drifting along the ocean currents in despair.
Farewell still can't believe that Dailin would directly attack his troops just because he robbed those lower races.
According to his assumptions, the most Dai Lin could do was blame him for taking action without authorization. He would never have imagined that he would end up in such a situation.
'Hmph! Daelin! Cyrus! Damn the elves! You bastards, wait for me, sooner or later I will seek revenge on you!'
Looking into the distance, Farrewell gritted his teeth and swore secretly in concern, and the sailors under him also strongly persuaded him.
"Admiral, it's a good thing to leave Kul Tiras. That guy Dailin always wants to bind us with various rules. This time we are finally free. With the treasures brought out by our ships, we can completely build a
Our own power!"
After hearing his subordinate's words, Farrewell was a little dazed for a moment.
"But where can we go to establish our power? After betraying Kul Tiras, we will have no place to stand in the alliance."
At this time, Peggy Brittlebo, Farrewell's military advisor, relieved him of his anxiety in time.
"On the surface, it seems that it is indeed difficult for us to get the league officials to accept us, but the league has never been monolithic. I think at least in Gilneas, we can still get a chance.
Without an official identity, we might as well become pirates! Booty Bay is an excellent place to live, and the goblins entrenched there are now in danger, so it's time for us to take advantage of it!"
After listening to the military advisor's words, Farrewell instantly felt enlightened. He immediately ordered his men to tear down the flag of Kul Tiras and threw it into the sea.
Farrewell personally drew a new pirate flag and named his pirate group the "Bloodsail Pirates"!
"From today on, we will officially become pirates! We will be the most powerful pirates! Let the entire sea become our hunting ground!"
Pirate Admiral Farrewell waved his scimitar to boost morale, but when he said these heroic words, his heart was still covered with a layer of gloom. There are too many unknown horrors in this world. In the battle last night
He truly understood why the "primitive and barbaric" elf could be so arrogant.
Archdruid Staghelm stood under the moonlight, and with just one "Wrath of Elune", the beam of light falling from the sky instantly caused a battleship to disappear above the sea in an instant!
'Those who blame me...how can I realize my revenge plan?'
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Farrewell, which originally had a fleet, only had three warships able to escape from Kezan. If measured only by the standards of naval battles, then this naval battle was undoubtedly a success.
But from a political perspective, this is a battle that should never happen!
"Tell me! Who told you to do this?!"
Several sailors under Farrewell were forced to kneel on the ground. With their heads lowered, a pair of sea otter skin boots appeared in their field of vision, and Daelin's majestic voice sounded above their heads.
These sailors raised their heads with difficulty and looked at Delin with fear on their faces. Boris was standing behind Delin at this time, but there was no panic on his face, only a calm and calm expression.
"These are all orders from our admiral! The admiral said that Kezan is already a defeated country, so it should enjoy the treatment of a defeated country. The entire country's wealth is our spoils of war."
The eyes of these sailors were full of chaos, and they were saying words uncontrollably that they didn't even know what they were saying.
"Farrewell the bastard!"
Furious, Dai Lin pulled out his gun and shot the sailors on the spot.
No wonder he had such a strong reaction. The tragedy caused by the frenzied Farrewell probably made the goblin do the craziest thing last night.
If Azerite was detonated last night, then the responsibility can be said to lie entirely on the Alliance side, and the top leaders of the dragons and night elves would also be affected.
If it really turns out to be like that, it's not difficult to guess what will happen to them on the island, and there is no need to think about the future. But the relationship between the Alliance and the dragon will inevitably break down, not to mention that they will also provoke the powerful enemy of the night elves.
If something like that happened, the consequences would be disastrous, which is why Dai Lin, who had not been angry for a long time, would shoot and execute people continuously today.
Farewell's men strangely did not report Boris, so this clue was cut off. Therefore, Dailin was still in the fog, but he didn't understand why such a bad thing happened last night.
No response.
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In fact, it cannot be said that there was no response from the goblins. The "hot sand" who occupied the magpie's nest learned in the palace that the alliance navy was plundering the surrendered city, and immediately launched its attack excitedly.
"Excellent operation! This is how this war works! The Azerite under Kezan is not enough to destroy the world. At best, it is a fireworks show to celebrate the disruption of the world.
It's not enough to just cause bloodshed and deepen the hatred between the goblins and the alliance. It also needs to attract bigger players. In just a few days, it needs to create a series of hatreds and cause complete chaos among the various races.
In this way, when Azerite explodes, the accumulated hatred on the island can be released, sounding the clarion call for war to the world."
The guy disguised as Hot Sand said proudly, and at this moment, a goblin with a dull face walked in to report the latest situation to him.
"Dai Lin is really resolute in his work, but it's a pity that all his efforts are in vain. He can't even be regarded as a supporting role in this good show... Those night elves really work hard. If they move faster, as long as Li De and his party
Can die at the hands of the night elves.
Alliance, night elves, high elves, pandaren...ho ho ho ho, I'm so excited that I'm almost convulsing."
When he said this, "Hot Sand"'s expression looked extremely abnormal. Unfortunately, the only person who appreciated such performance art was a walking corpse standing in front of him.
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The fake Streamwilder was plotting his huge evil plan outside, while the real Streamwilder was in the secret chamber, working hard with Nogfogg to copy an obscure spell.
"What on earth are you copying?! Although I have decided to take a gamble with you, if you want to lead me down an obvious path of death, I will kill you now."
The two of them were lying on a huge piece of leather at this time, writing copied spells on it with a crystal pen, and these spells formed a strange magic circle. Although Noggenfogg didn't understand this thing yet,
But he instinctively felt something ominous.
This secret room was originally the treasure house of Hot Sand, but after the fake Hot Sand Dove took over the magpie's nest, all the large treasures in it were emptied out and turned into a cell where the real Hot Sand was imprisoned.
Gu Huan
Perhaps not wanting to attract the attention of outsiders, the counterfeit did not have time to check the specific situation in this secret room, which resulted in leaving a lot of things in the hot sand in some inconspicuous places.
You must know that in Azeroth, being called a treasure or antique often means that it must have magical properties. The so-called precious collection is, in other words, a very dangerous magic prop.
How could there be parallel imports in the treasure chamber of Hot Sand? The huge mural hanging on the wall is easy to ignore, but in fact the canvas is a whole piece of precious Devilsaur skin!
The table placed in the center against the wall... is an ordinary table, but this also causes people to subconsciously ignore the stationery and ornaments on the table.
The entire set of crystal pens placed on the table are all magic crystal pens made from lost ancient craftsmanship. Even an ordinary person holding it can draw a real and effective magic circle by following the rules!
That is, the hot sand deep in the desperate situation hopes to rely on these things to fight back.
"Marin! You guy, don't forget that I was once your boss! And now you are my prisoner!"
Noggenfogg's tone made Hot Sand dislike it very much. While he was concentrating on taking care of his own part, he was also trying to resist others in his mouth.
"Of course I haven't forgotten it, but now we are both prisoners of that monster. No one is more noble than the other. Since we both want to survive, our status should be equal."
Nogfogg was just grumbling, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
"Yes, our status here is equal."
Nangsha muttered in a low voice, but what he was thinking about was what would happen after he regained his freedom. As he described the magic circle, Nangsha became more and more confident. Suddenly Nangsha said something mysterious.
.
"Marin, have you never considered the origin of life for us goblins?"
Streamwilder's tone made Nogfogg a little hairy. He was holding the ring finger that Hot Sand gave him at this time, and struggled to use a magnifying glass to identify the notches on the inner ring of the ring finger. Hearing the other party's question, he was stunned for a while.
I didn't know how to answer, so I just listened to the other person talking.
"I have really researched it. People only know that I like to engage in real estate, but in fact, every time I develop a place, I will take the opportunity to collect a large number of cultural relics and information.
I discovered that in ancient times Zandalari was not the only race of goblins that worked as slaves for mining ore. Which race would those arrogant guys let go?
In fact, the truth is that no race except goblins can adapt to the radiation of Kaya crystal, and they all died in the mines in the end.
Only we goblins are the most affinity with Kaya crystals. Not only Kaya crystals, but also pure arcane crystals with magical energy are equally affinity with us.
This led me to a bold inference that our origin is definitely related to arcana."
Noggenfogg, who believes in the light of civilization, has an understanding of the source of power that is not as superficial as a "civilian" like Streamwilder. When he hears the other party's outrageous remarks, he will subconsciously refute it, because the other party will start talking.
Made a common sense mistake.
"Don't be kidding me. Goblins are derived from arcana? Do you know what arcana represents? It represents the laws of the natural inorganic world and the power of order. Goblins? They have something to do with order."
On the contrary, Hot Sand became excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"You're right, goblins have nothing to do with order, not even a hair. Goblins who love explosions naturally like freedom and chaos, but you haven't found that goblins who hate rules and order so much rely on rules.
Order created so much splendor?”
I don’t know if this guy hit him by mistake or what, but Noggenfogg fell silent.
Indeed, the two most glorious pearls of goblin civilization: engineering and commerce, both pay the most attention to rationality and logic, and rules and order are everywhere in them.
"Goblins, who are fundamentally opposed to arcane magic, are most closely related to the ores of arcane energy, and are also very good at using rules and order. Don't you think this is amazing?
Just like these two ring thumbs, they were quite inconspicuous among the treasures that Black Dragon gave me, but I fell in love with them at first sight. I found those notches on the inner circle, and when I touched these notches, I felt a sense of wonder.
A sense of intimacy that comes from the heart.
I have privately experimented with the spells on the carvings before. They are so imaginary and arcane, but the actual effects are so completely different, just as awkward as us goblins!
I really think that they are likely to help us find the source of life for the goblins! They can give us powerful power, even if we can defeat that monster!"
Now Noggenfogg didn't dare to deny it easily, he just nodded.
"What you said may make sense, but we really need to speed up. Who knows when that monster will come in."
Streamwilder was convinced by Noggenfogg's words, and both of them tried their best to speed up, wishing they could break their hands and blind their eyes.
Just like this, two hours later, the Devilsaurus skin was finally filled with paintings, and the center point of the magic circle was suddenly lit up, showing a miserable green light! Then starting from there, the entire magic circle changed.
It became this color!
"This thing is evil!"
After all, he is the Minister of Finance of the Protector of the Vast Sea. Noggenfogg has heard the description even if he has never seen the real thing. Seeing the evil flames beating in the magic circle, Noggenfogg's intestines turned green with regret.
There is still too little work done in this area.
What is inextricably linked to arcana and the opposites are unified? What else could it be besides evil energy?! How could I be so stupid that I didn’t realize it until now?
Inadvertently following the hot sand, another big trouble started. This can't be blamed on Noggenfogg. After all, you can't expect an official in charge of finance to always have the ideological strings of the original power in his mind.
At this moment, Hot Sand took slow but firm steps towards the center of the circle!
"Don't go."
Noggenfogg subconsciously wanted to stop him. This idiot didn't understand the horror of evil energy at all, and he actually wanted to throw himself into the arms of evil energy!
"ha……"
As if the fire of ignorant karma came from the center of the earth, the evil energy instantly enveloped the hot sand, and a sound of airflow that did not belong to life was squeezed out of his throat, and then came out of his grown mouth.
Green fel flames.
Hot Sand felt that his scalp, fingers, teeth, and internal organs were being shattered and reassembled one after another. He seemed to be merging with the evil energy. No! It was not the evil energy that wanted to melt him, but an absolute silence! Si
Trim Wilder felt extremely at ease at this moment.
Noggenfogg absolutely did not dare to come into contact with evil energy. He did not even dare to speak loudly in front of this evil energy, so he did nothing except shouting at a low volume at the beginning. He could only witness helplessly.