MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1957 85. In this case, please call me Maw Walker,

   Chapter 1957 85. In this case, please call me Maw Walker, thank you

   "buzz"

The low propeller swirls like a disturbed bee swarm, and the presence of elemental forces in the realm of death far away from the material world prevents the Reaper from flying as lightly as usual, but fortunately this ship is already in Mechagon. The second round of transformation has been completed in the mechanical dock of the ship, and the high-energy propellers and weakened gravity wells installed in the hull can make it complete a rapid climb.

   But in the swearing voice of Captain Gaboa, the Duke of Storms, the hull of the ship that was rapidly climbing to the top of the Styx was still shaken by the lava fireballs smashed by the scorched giant beasts on both sides of the Styx.

  Fortunately, his ship is not one of those shoddy boats, and it also has a certain defense against such magical attacks, which allows this flying pirate ship to get rid of the bad luck of being destroyed before it is fully lifted into the air.

   "Left String! Target over the Styx! Volley!"

Gaboa's first mate, the Amani troll **** warrior Harraz, this will have incarnated the "leopard man" form of the lynx god, while leading the zombie mummy sailor to clean up the Pioneer of the Deepsworn who rushed to the deck, while facing the death **** The gunners gave the order.

The large and small caliber naval guns arranged on the three decks of the hull fired one after another a few seconds later, creating a fiery barrage in the gloomy airspace above the entire left chord of the ship, killing the soul eaters who were howling from the clouds. The flying dragons and the cavalry behind them were caught off guard.

   Several undead flying dragons shrouded in the shadow of death shattered their bodies in the bombardment of high-explosive ammunition, and turned into a stench of blood and rained down on the foggy Gorgea River of Soul Gathering below.

   The sprinkling of these fresh flesh and blood immediately stimulated the tens of thousands of remnant spirits who were suppressed in the Styx River, and all kinds of undead screamed out of the misty water, competing to tear the insignificant flesh and blood.

But in the next instant, these remnants that emerged from the fog were crushed by a fast-moving black giant ship, like a fish flying from the sea hitting the icy hull and being crushed. .

   "Cannon! Bastards! Shoot all the cannonballs! Don't let those filthy undead get near my ship! Where's the Marines? Cyrus! Where's my Marines!

   Clear the deck!

quick! "

   The roar of an old man was like the reverberation of war notes, and like the baton waving by the conductors, and the moment it slipped, there was a lower sound of shelling on both sides of the Styx.

   rumbling, like a tough battle that can be seen everywhere in Azeroth today.

This Styx ambush not only took place in the sky, but there was also fierce battle on the vast and invisible Styx, as if it was a replica of the "welcome ceremony" when the Nagfar entered the Maw, only this time. The number of "guests" and "hosts" is outrageous.

The warden Zoval obviously does not welcome this pirate fleet from the material world into his territory. At least three legions of the Sworn Pioneers have been mobilized, and the number of Soul Eater Dragoons flying in the sky is also in two wings. about.

   Converted to the military establishment of the Burning Legion, this is at least the size of an Assault Legion.

   And the pirates are outrageous here.

According to the standards of the Kul Tiras Navy, there are four commander ships used for the core of the fleet, namely the flagship "Reaper" of the Cursed Pirates of the South China Sea, the flagship "Treasure Hunt" of the Black Spirit Pirates, The second flagship of the undead pirates, "The Evil of This World", and the "Maw Sightseeer" that appeared as a side force.

   Well, although the old fur seals, big and small, who came to the country of death to do great things at the call of the legendary great pirate Lord Black, are well aware that the black giant ship that was at the forefront was still called "The King of the Sea" a few days ago.

   But what to say?

An old man with money and power who dare not mess with anyone on the sea drank too much and drove his old warship, which had withdrawn from the military, swayingly across most of the endless sea into the Styx, and planned to Before he really died, he ran to the "underworld" in the conventional sense to go around a few times and take a look at his granddaughter. It was also human nature.

And the hot male silver, as an admiral of Kul Tiras who is about to retire but has not yet retired, brings a team of incomparable fleet sergeants and the most elite marines and sailors to help control even in private operations." "Private yacht" is also a very normal thing, and there is no need to do some extra associations at all.

   Finally, as to why this "private yacht" of the Proudmoore family is loaded with hundreds of guns and enough ammunition to fight two battles.

  The old man likes to shoot, okay?

  People have been shooting guns from their teens to almost fifty now. This unique hobby developed in a tough life is absolutely incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"what!"

Wearing a full admiral's uniform, the old Dailin kicked over the Pioneer of the Deepsworn who was trying to get up under the **** of four heavily armed and heavily armored Paladins of the Royal Court. He cut open the helmet and found that there was nothing inside, which immediately made the old general very unhappy.

   He glanced at the people in black clothed in Abyss sworn all over his deck, frowning and shouting to the adjutant behind him:

   "Let our ash knights come on! These evil things must be dealt with by the power of exorcism, clear the deck as soon as possible, and there is the Ruiner Castle ahead, where we can rest.

   How about those pathetic pirates?

   Can they keep up? "

   "Quite hanging."

Admiral    delivered the order and reported to Dai Lin, who was out of breath after killing a few undead:

"Although the three major pirate factions have made full preparations, instead of adopting human sea tactics, they chose elite raids. Their standard fleets can keep up with our charge, but those small groups of pirates who follow them into the Styx are not at all. The opponent of the oath.

  According to the reconnaissance of the lookout, more than 2,000 pirates have been lost in just 20 minutes of battle from entering the Maw to the present, and at least seven pirate ships of the size of fourth-class battleships sank in the Styx.

   But what to say? "

   The adjutant stopped, organized his own words, and then shook his head and said:

   "These pirates themselves don't care about these losses. The three major pirate factions recruited these small groups of pirates to embark on this journey together. It is estimated that the idea is to use them as cannon fodder for consumption.

  The fact that they deliberately placed a small group of pirate ships on the periphery of the fleet has already demonstrated this point. As expected, they are cruel and ruthless guys, and they will not hesitate to sell their own people. "

   "That's a good thing."

   Dai Lin snorted, pushed her general's cap, and said coldly:

   "I do hope that these pirates will stay in this **** **** forever, so that the endless sea can maintain peace for at least five years.

  If the leaders of the three major pirate fleets also die here, then we can gain at least ten years of peace.

  Unfortunately, they can come here, it shows that they also have their own plans, they are confident that they will loot and retreat, let alone organize this looting fleet.”

   "Boom"

   A loud noise from the sky interrupted Dai Lin's words.

The admiral raised his head, and in the **** cloud layer that never had any light in the Maw, and could suppress mental illness, he saw the gorgeous scarlet sky fire whistling down, almost taking the entire sky above the fleet sailing on the Styx River. ignite.

   That scene was spectacular.

  The nearly 100 Soul Eater Flying Dragons that were besieging the fleet's airship were engulfed by the scorching skyfire, and they whirled and spun toward the Styx and the scorching earth on both sides.

   "That was a full-ship salvo from the Evil of this World."

  Daelin's guard captain, the great knight Cyrus returned to the admiral with a heavy Abyssoath halberd, and the old knight, who was also aged, said in a low voice:

   "Although it doesn't have the destructive power of the reinforced hull we saw in Argus that can rival the Demon Starship, the firepower of the rebuilt Helicarrier has been strengthened again.

   It’s really a cross-age work. Compared with it, the Sea King is so harmless to humans and animals. "

   "Hmph, there's only one ship."

  Old Dai Lin pouted in dissatisfaction and said:

   "We're building our own ships too, aren't we? Maybe a little behind, maybe a lot of detours, but we're already catching up to it.

   As long as we don’t stop, sooner or later, our fleet will also have such an air carrier. Huh? Cyrus, look at the sky over there! "

Admiral    squinted his eyes and said:

   "Look at that strange light! Why do I feel like someone fell from the Maw's sky? He's still speeding up, oh my god, the unlucky guy won't fall to his death?"

—

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

  The elongated voice sounded in the sky of the maw, and the howls from far to near were filled with a refreshing bungee jump.

On the **** of the Nagfar, who was always ready to sail, in the Styx Dock of the Ruined Fort under siege by the Abysssworn, First Mate Sefir, who was observing the situation around him, raised his head with a sense of feeling, and saw The familiar man was smashing down from the sky in a posture of spreading out his limbs and falling.

  Behind him there was a female spirit who was also screaming.

   However, unlike Lord Black's happy screams playing games, the latter's screams were filled with the fear that normal people should have in this situation.

  “Shu”

Seeing the familiar Nagfar getting closer and closer, Blake adjusted his posture in the air, and finally landed on the **** with a perfect and standard SuperHeroLanding amid the cheers and applause of the whole ship's ghost sailors. the highest point.

   The dark green watchman's cloak swayed like wings in the wind brought by the impact, and the long golden hair fluttered, bringing an unparalleled visual impact and a handsome and unrestrained wind-pulling feeling to the appearance of his own evil god.

Of course, Blake, who had finished the pretense, did not forget to roll up a gust of wind and blow into the sky, holding the terrified female heroine, Wei Nali, who fell from the Eternal City into the maw, and let her be a relatively less humiliating woman. way to land on your own ghost ship.

   "You should try it if you have the chance, I highly recommend it."

  Black stood up, opened his arms to the first mate and the seductive Xalatas who came up, and said to his wives with a cheerful smile:

"Jumped down from the ring of destiny of Olympus, and continued to accelerate along the flow of anima that runs through the realm, finally breaking through the obstacles of the kingdom and the kingdom, jumping into the maw and then starting a completely unscientific free fall, accelerating After reaching the extreme, the scenery of the entire Maw will pass by like a revolving lantern.

   That feeling is really great. "

   "Oh? Is it better than when you were kissing with Maiev?"

Xalatas, who was tired of the pirate's arms, asked a meaningful question, which changed the pirate's expression slightly, shrugged again, and grabbed the virtuous and virtuous First Mate Long, pulled over and nibbled her lips fiercely. , and then took the pirate captain's hat that Sefir handed over.

  Blake stood on the stern building and glanced towards the Styx, where the rumble of guns and the looming black fleet echoed in the gloomy fog over there, satisfied the pirate Lord.

   He whistled and said:

   "Very well, the raiding fleet is in place.

  The hungry robbers from Azeroth, eager to see endless wealth to satisfy their shameful empty pockets, even dared to challenge the death deity, which is a fine tradition.

   As a representative of this industry, how can I disappoint my filthy and shameless colleagues?

   Nagfar, pull anchor and set sail! Target the cliff of Weeping Death, and let my servant Xavius ​​contact the Great Raider Fleet and let them follow us!

  My flagship will clear the way for them. "

"receive!"

  Princess Mononoke cheered and shouted, and in the next instant, the Nagfar, which was docked on the Styx Dock, entered the transformation mode of domain enhancement.

  The terrifying steel giant reappeared again. With a salvo of three main guns, the wall of the Castle of Ruin that was blocking the road was smashed apart neatly, and by the way, the Abysssworn gathered outside the city wall was blown to pieces.

"and many more!"

   Seeing Black's hand holding the steering wheel, Sefir hurriedly said:

   "There is no tributary of the Styx over there, and the Grand Fleet can't go through it. Their ships have been modified to sail in the inter-domain, but except for the Reaper and the Evil of this World, other ships cannot fly.

   Also, the warden has a large army there, and he will not allow us to pass by so easily.

  Zovar asked us to hand over the Mark of the Eternals. Obviously, He did not intend to put the access authority to Zarecentis in your hands, and the union of the two broke down. "

   "Unity? There has never been any alliance! It's just mutual use. Everyone knows it's time to turn around."

Black turned the steering wheel quickly, and at the same time the anchor of the Nagfar was stowed, the hull was covered with gun barrels like a hedgehog, and the armed battle ghost ship left the dock, and threw the tidal wave that had not been used for a long time. Shi gave it to Princess Mononoke.

   Naglfar cheered and lifted the Tide Stone. In the next instant, this titan artifact was activated and the sea water of the Endless Sea roared into the scorching ground of the Maw.

   In the blink of an eye, the entire Destruction Fortress was submerged by the swirling waves.

  The endless water flow runs on the land of the Maw, crosses the hills and rifts and rushes into the Styx, forcibly creating a waterway that is enough to accommodate the navigation of the great robbery fleet in this desperate place.

   In the cheers of Gaboya's broken gong voice behind, the Reaper rushed out of the Styx first, and followed the Nagfar, which was sailing by the wind and waves.

   Then the Sea Kingship charged diagonally like a charging heavy knight, crushing several scorched behemoths that were submerged in the water and overwhelmed.

  Blake laughed and took the last mark of the Eternal from Xal'atas beside him. During the acceleration of the ghost ship and the piercing cheers of the pirates of Azeroth, he raised his left hand high.

   The marks of the five Eternals are suspended on the fingers of the five fingers, and a dazzling beam of light bursts out of the maw in the interweaving of five-color streamers.

   he cried out:

   "My shameful villain friend Zovar! Look! I've driven three dead realms all the way to get what you craved, and now I'm going to Olipos with my people.

  I'm going to open the way to the Holy Land of the First Nativity there, follow along if you want. "

   "Leave your mark! Blake Shaw! The Silent!"

   The low and hollow voice of the warden also sounded in the Maw Heaven and Earth at this moment.

   He strode out of the high platform of the Sanctuary of Dominion, and with his gloomy eyes looked at the Nagfar, who commanded the pirates to run above the maw, and the pirate captain who gave everyone a headache.

   He scolded:

   "You are in the Maw! You are in my realm, I don't allow you, you don't want to go anywhere!"

   "I advise you not to be so confident, Zovar."

  Blake glanced at the Abyssoath sky cavalry who appeared mightily in the sky, and then glanced at the Chain of Dominion summoned by Zovar, which was densely blocking the sky and the earth.

   Even the sea water summoned by the Tide Stone was blocked.

   But Lord Evil God is still not panic.

He handed the steering wheel to Sefir, and slapped the first mate dragon's **** frivolously. Then he started to rise from the sky, and crossed his battleship, which was riding the wind and waves, and landed in front of the quaint and towering cliff at the end of the Weeping Desolation. under the stele.

   This thing looks very old.

  It may be older than the time when the Maw was born.

  Blake landed beside the stele. He Shi Shiran took off his gauntlet and placed it on the surface of the icy stele. Feeling the throbbing in the stele, he shouted to the reflection of Zovar in the sky:

   "Hey, my dear Lord of the Maw, I want to remind you that you are not the Lord of the Maw, you are just its steward, this land shaped by the Firstborn has its own mysteries that you have yet to discover.

   Today I will reveal one of them to you.

   Keep your eyes open and take a good look!

  I never need your permission to leave here, and this maw can’t hold anyone at all! I have had countless names, and today you will call me Maw Walker.

  Bah, I hate that name myself"

  PS:

   Tomorrow finale.

   (end of this chapter)