"I thought you wouldn't come."

In a valley in the Eversong Forest on the way from Quel'Thalas to the territory of the human kingdom, Blake, who was enjoying the sunrise on the hillside, was pretending to be wearing a black elf cloak, carrying a Solidar war bow, and trying his best to

Disguised as a ranger.

But unfortunately, even when the sun shines on this guy, the cloak-like shadow curtain that floats out symbolizes his identity.

An assassin.

Or in a more literary way, it’s called Night Walker.

He turned his back to the shadows in the forest behind him, holding his own wine bottle in his hand, and said with a chic gesture of turning his back to the visitor:

"I'm still thinking that if you don't send someone here, I will sell this precious soul at a high price to those shameless warlocks who covet her."

"After receiving the news of the war between the Nightborne and Quel'dorei, we sent people immediately, but the journey was long and we lacked the support of official forces, so we couldn't even use the portal tactic."

In the forest behind the pirates, Elisana Ravencrest, who was also wearing an elf cloak, and her boyfriend Marius Demonscourge quietly walked out.

The eldest lady of the Ravencrest family explained in a low voice:

"Furthermore, at a time when a Lich King has just been born in the Eastern Continent, the resurrected undead wandering around will undoubtedly cause unnecessary panic.

The Father realized this and sent me to collect precious souls."

"Tsk, tsk, it's really not good for death knights to run around in the eastern continent, but it's hard for me to understand Lord Ravencrest's brain circuit. Wouldn't two blind elves with tattoos swaggering through the city attract attention?"

Blake complained venomously:

"Look at your appearance. Even if you were thrown into Silvery Moon City, you would be recognized immediately. This is not the low profile that a secret agent should have.

So, are you two here to perform the escort mission of the Black Crow Chapter? Or are you looking for an excuse to go on a honeymoon trip?"

"Please do not doubt our sincerity."

Elisana knew how venomous Blake's mouth was. She didn't try to explain, but she just didn't intend to continue this fucking topic.

But as soon as the blind Illidari wanted to get close to Black, he was almost bitten off his fingers by the howling of two stone Gargon hounds lying at the pirate's feet.

"What is this?"

Elisana pulled out the moon blade with a sound.

She was vigilantly aware of the two strange auras that suddenly appeared in front of her. Just now, her hunter sense clearly told her that they were two oddly shaped but unremarkable stones.

How did this suddenly come to life?

"Ha, this is the baby I specially found to scare you!"

Blake saw two Illidari veterans successfully frightened by the Gargon Hounds. He clapped his hands very happily and said coquettishly:

"Now do you know the dangers of blinding your eyes? Your hunter's sense is not invincible. I have taught you a lesson through practical teaching. No matter what you do in the future, you must stay away from those weird things.

This world is becoming more and more dangerous, and your senses cannot save you from danger like before.

Think about it carefully, how many sculptures did you perceive in the forest when you walked through the forest? Tsk tsk, it is no exaggeration to say that you 'best hunters' just walked on the edge of hell.

Seeing as I have taught you another lesson, I think you should pay me for teaching. It doesn’t need to be too much, a hundred demon soul stones are enough.”

"No money."

Marius Demonic Disaster put away the moon blade, spread his hands and smashed them directly and said:

"Lord Illidan is training a large number of demon hunter recruits in the Black Temple. All the soul stones we captured in Draenor must be turned over. They are now strategic materials.

But we have almost killed all the powerful demons in that small world, and Lord Illidan is even considering sending a group of new soldiers back to Azeroth for hunting training.

We can already confirm that there are already a large number of demon spies hiding in various forces.

This is also the reason why I accompanied Ilisana back to Azeroth. Master Black, I brought you a request from Lord Illidan. He needs to use the channels of the Uncrowned to help the recruits quickly enter their respective war zones."

"Hey, I'm here to steal business!"

Blake said in a bad tone:

"The sorcerer students in my academy are currently catching demons from various factions to improve their vision, and you guys are going to step in... Well, but this is not a bad thing.

There has been an embarrassing incident where the demon's disguise was exposed by the warlock, but the weak warlock could not defeat the demon and was almost killed. I might consider pairing my disciples with your recruits to form a real demon-hunting team.

'.

Warlocks are responsible for finding them, and demon hunters are responsible for killing them.

If you really can't find demons, my warlocks can help you summon demons from the Twisting Nether for you to kill.

Gee, this ‘self-produced and self-sold’ model is simply great.”

Having said this, the stinky pirate raised two fingers and said:

"Then, for every demon found and hunted, Illidari needs to pay me two hundred gold coins, which can be replaced by soul stones. Do you accept this condition?"

Blake's outrageous words shocked Maris instantly. The demon hunter with a more lively personality exclaimed:

"Hey guys! We work for you and we have to pay you back? What kind of damn pirate joke did you just invent?"

"Hey! Don't be ignorant!"

The stinky pirate put his hands on his hips and said unhappily:

"I generously provided you with a job and only charged a small amount of labor fee. Instead of being grateful, you still want to ask me for wages?

I say, you blind elves are really going too far."

"If Lord Illidan were here, he would definitely bring up the Warblade of Azzinoth and chop you twice."

Maris complained, but didn't say more.

He knew that when it came to talking nonsense, the entire Illidari would be ruthlessly suppressed by Black.

This guy is the king of the gossip world, the boastful God of Destruction, and the supreme deity of the mockery world.

He is absolutely excellent at making people angry.

Elisana did not intervene in this issue that destroyed all three views. She carefully bypassed the two Gargon hounds that had turned into stone statues to hide, and took Elisande's soul stone from Black.

But the eldest lady of the Ravencrest family quickly frowned. She tossed the wailing soul stone up and down and said:

"Why is there only a soul? Where is her body?"

"Well..."

Blake whistled awkwardly and said:

"How should I put it? When I executed her, I used too much force. The excess evil energy filled the flesh and blood, and the flesh exploded. I originally thought that with the skills of the suture masters of the Black Crow Knights, I should be able to cut off the stumps.

Sew the arms together.

But after repeated confirmation from a senior psychic friend of mine, he told me that it was too broken and could no longer be sewn back together.

So only this soul remains.

But that doesn’t matter, right?”

The smelly pirate grinned and said:

"Liches don't need flesh and blood. My Dean Blue Moon completed the ascension ceremony with his spirit body. For ruthless lichs, troublesome flesh and blood will only affect the speed of death and decay.

Besides, I know that the Black Crowes keep some 'spare bodies'.

If Lord Ravencrest really needs it, he can find a new body for the Black Crow Lich Ms. Elisande. This is not a difficult task, right?

It would be easier if we pursue fresh flesh and blood."

Blake lowered his voice and said:

"I know very well how cruel demon hunter training is. It won't be a waste to use one of the beautiful elves among your eliminated elves.

I just don’t know which one Lord Ravencrest likes?

Is he tall and slender? Or is he fierce?

still..."

"enough!"

Elisana really couldn't stand the mental attack of this stinky pirate's dirty words. She put the soul stone that her father named for her into her pocket with a straight face. She really didn't intend to stay here any longer, so she turned around and asked for it.

leave.

"Hey, you two."

While watching the pair of Elidari thunder ducks leave, Blake suddenly reminded:

"Don't go through Stratholme when you go back, take a detour."

"Why?"

Maris asked in surprise:

"That's the shortest route. Is anything going to happen there recently?"

"Not recently."

Blake took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and said:
To be continued...