"If you want us to follow you, you have to help us complete one thing first."

After half an hour of thinking, the old snake man seemed to finally make up his mind. He raised his head and looked at Black who was sure to win with his snake-like head.

It spitted a letter and said:

"The reason you have said may be to persuade my tribe members to leave their oracles for the gods to find more allies that can fight against the darkness.

But that's not enough.

If you want my stubborn tribes to accept the fate of joining a pirate, you have to show your generosity and your strength. After all, what we are discussing is the belief and inheritance of the snake people for thousands of years!"

"Okay, this is opening the Alliance Race Mission Line."

The pirate whispered.

He looked at the Snake Man Prophet and said:

"Then let's just tell me where to go? Who to kill? How many?"

"It's not killing! It's saving."

Warwick sighed, and it looked north and said:

"The untrustworthy snakes have been attacking us and plundering our fellow countrymen. Their chief, my former brother, the former guardian of courage, has become increasingly cruel after betraying his faith.

It ordered the plundered snakes of pious people to be imprisoned on the gravel coast in the north, to hang our tribesmen in the ruins, and to receive the scorching sunlight.

Let the tribesmen's pain wail as a rebellious end to resist its conquest.

There are many of our compatriots there, hundreds of people. If we want to leave, we must take them away! I have lost too many compatriots and I cannot lose them anymore.

And my tribesmen and I want to protect the temple of the devouts and have no power to save them.

if...

If the wild warriors under your command who have Bonsandy's blessings can bring back my poor tribes, I think the guardians in the temple will be easier to convince themselves and accept the fate of becoming your warriors."

"no problem!"

Black readily agreed to this condition.

He was worried that there was no place to find more souls to devour the Nagfal and recover it.

He thought about it and said to the old prophet:

"No further ado, let's go now. Send a few brave warriors as our guides. I will be able to return with your tribesmen before dawn."

“It’s far away!”

The old prophet said in amazement:

"If you walk over the desert by land, it will take at least two days!"

"We are pirates, the sea is our battlefield. How do you think we quietly bypass the sentry guards you arranged outside the temple tonight?"

The pirate snorted and walked to the edge of the second floor of the temple. As the old snake man watched, he whistled in the direction of the sea, as if he was summoning something.

A few seconds later, under the shocked gaze of the old snake man, a shattered dragon bone warship emitting gloomy evil spirit separated the sea water under the night, and suspended onto the sea surface in the rolling and shaking of the waves.

On the evil ghost ship, there were still some damage left on the deck and the mast was broken, and no sailor was operating at all.

"Let me introduce you, my friend."

Black reached out and stopped the old prophet of the Snake Man, who was thin and weird, with an arc of electric shoulder, pointed to the gloomy keel battleship under the sea cliff, and said in a proud tone:

"That's my flagship, the Nagfal, the Hell Soul-Inducing Boat...

It's very hungry.

It is eager for a fallen and delicious soul as food.

I think that we should not violate the doctrine of your snake man from the servants of Emperor Kotec?

After all, they already call themselves untrustworthy.

This is a blasphemy against the gods and should be sentenced to death!

What do you think?"

Seeing the shock in the old snake man's eyes made the pirate feel a little dark.

It is really a test of how to use the Nagfal, full of dark power, to break through the sea as a means to show his power.

Every life that sees it will be shocked by the breath from hell.

100% show-off

200% deterrent

Fashionable value 10,000%

Unfortunately, my family knows his family's affairs and the intimacy between Black and the ship spirit, so now he can only summon it to emerge from the seabed and command it to sail in one direction.

The pirates still have a long way to go to achieve the manipulation power that is almost integrated with the Nagfal, which is like Habron.

But it's best to show off!

"Let Red and Mam gather their hands! I know that their desire to fight tonight has not been vented. It doesn't matter. When I arrive at the gravel dock in the second half of the night, I will let them go."

Black waved his hand and said to Garona:

"At that time, I will cut it to my heart's content! Don't let a trustless snake man go! Then tell the evil eye and prepare enough soul stones, and no soul is allowed to slip away!

If anyone does something bad, I will hang him on the mast until we return to the Eastern continent!”

This tone of giving orders made the legendary assassin a little dissatisfied.

But considering that Black wants to intimidate these snake people now, he still needs to have the necessary pomp, so Garona endured it and became an errand runner.

“My men lack weapons.”

The pirates looked at the undead pirates moving under the cliff in the distance, and the guys in the hands of the troll exiles cannon fodders were still taken from the pirates of Zemran.

All are almost weathered.

He said to the prophet of the old snake man:

"I think the weapons you Snake men use are good, they all have lightning special effects. Can you prepare a batch for us? My pirate group needs a little 'feature'."

“This is OK.”

The Snake Man Prophet Warwick said in a tone of grief:

"Throughout this century, there have been constant wars, and too many of the soldiers of the pious died, and their weapons are stored under the temple, and I can give them to you.

As long as you can bring back our tribe members.

But the key stone..."

It looked back at the blue key stone shining with lightning and said softly:

"We want it to leave Walton, maybe that really stops Cotek from doing stupid things, but you have promised to find a safe enough place for the holy relics."

"certainly!"

The pirate looked at the soul of the old wizard Meili, Dongfeng, floating on the soul-guiding lamp, and he said:

"Master, you already know the fate and inheritance of the snake man, and also know the importance of this key stone. Can I place it in Dalaran's magic treasure house through your relationship?

That's what I know now, the safest hiding place in the Eastern continent."

"Can."

Merry's soul closed his eyes, he said:

"But it's not easy to convince Anthonydas and the Six-man Council, Black, you said before, there is also a dark thing under the Tirisfa area...

I have to see it!

If what you said is true, Dalaran, including all members of the Tyrisfa Parliament, will do everything to protect the snake people!

But why should we look far away?”

The old wizard is indeed a wise man. He soon discovered the problem with this plan and said to Black:

"The Golden Dynasty of Zandala is very powerful. Those trolls dominate Zandala. They have enough ability to protect this holy object from being obtained by unbelievers.

Moreover, the seal is in the Wharton Desert. Once the seal is lifted, the trolls' homes will also be threatened.

They also have enough reason to protect this holy object.

Perhaps it is correct to hand over the keystone to them."

"Oh, that's the problem, two."

The pirate made a regretful expression, he said:

"You still remember, I just said that there are three seals for the guardians of Titans, arranged on Zandala Island, to seal the sixth ancient god Gohorn, right?

The second seal of Walton, Artuaman, was destroyed thousands of years ago.

Its destruction led to the leakage of Gohon's power, and Nazmir's blood troll barbarians were infected by the power of the god of the abyss, including the blood stone you picked up in the jungle by Master.

That is also a fragment of Gohon's power.
To be continued...