The guy who won the "Warlock Brawl" was an unspectacular gentleman.

He was hunched over like other green-skinned orcs, and had one blind eye, which he dug out by himself. His big green face was featureless.

However, one of the fangs at the corner of his mouth was broken, making him look a bit funny.

That was during the big fight just now, which was interrupted by a punch from another warlock. Black smoked his pipe and watched this guy quickly use the soul stone to heal Maimu, and casually threw a scout on him:

Blood Ring High Warlock Diga.Evil Eye

Mortal body. Severe injuries. Demonic skin. Demonic power. Sacrificial contract

Level 60 Warlock

"Are you a Bleeding Ring Orc? What's your name?"

Black narrowed his eyes and asked casually. The one-eyed warlock felt the pirate's cold and malicious gaze. When he heard the question, he rubbed his hands with difficulty and whispered:

"Sir, my name is Digga. Evil Eye, and I am indeed from the Blood Circle Clan. I am honored to be able to break away from that terrible, trashy organization of the Shadow Council, where everyone wants to stab people in the back, and instead serve you!

This is my birthright honor.

And if I guess correctly, you should be the famous 'Orc Killer' some time ago, and you are indeed a powerful person..."

"Okay, there's no need to say any more flattery."

Blake waved his hand, interrupting the warlock's bad flattery. He glanced at this guy and thought to himself that he was quite honest and did not hide his name and origin.

Said again:

"Give me the other three soul stones in your hand."

Xie Yan's blood-stained face flashed with struggle for a moment, and an expression of physical pain appeared in his eyes. These were the souls of three high-level warlocks like him.

It is real "hard currency".

But he glanced at the Skull of Gul'dan hanging on Blake's chest, and then at the double blades of the Kingslayer on Garona's waist not far away, and finally handed the three soul stones to Blake in a rational manner.

The pirate held it in his hand, put it to his ear and listened.

The miserable screams from the soul stone could still be heard, and then, under the stunned gaze of the evil eye, Blake casually drew out the Demon Strike and pierced one of the soul stones.

The moment the warlock's soul, invisible to the naked eye, floated out, Blake swung his dagger and quickly pierced it. The soul piercing attached to the soul hunter made the soul wail and be cut open, and was grabbed by the pirates.

Familiar heat flowed into his arms. Blake glanced at the character card. The experience bar of the pirate class rose again. He followed the same method and absorbed the remaining two souls into experience.

The rich experience brought by killing three high-level warlocks allowed his class to break through to level 35, and a new skill suddenly popped up in the skill bar.

Shadow Cloak (Beginner): Transform into a shadow body, reducing all damage for a short period of time. The duration and effect of this skill will increase with mastery of the Secret of Shadows.

"Wonderful."

The pirate's eyes suddenly lit up. This is a magical combat skill. It seems that after passing the Shadow Trial, the skills upgraded to the character card class have finally become more powerful.

Moreover, now that the level blockade of the pirate class has been lifted, he can quickly gain experience through killing. In this current situation, he must become stronger quickly.

After thinking for a few seconds, he pointed to the battlefield, tossed the amulet in his hand up and down, and said to the orc warlock who had broken a tooth:

"You go to Red Blackhand and ask him to keep thirty orcs from the Ravager clan as my first crew. You can pick them yourself and kill the rest.

You should have enough soul stones in your hand to collect the souls on the battlefield. The more, the better. Bring them to me in two hours.

And this thing in my hand, you recognize it, right?"

"Yes, I know Captain."

Evil Eye cleverly changed his name. He stared at the amulet in Blake's hand, with a flash of desire in his eyes, and said:

"That's Kridan's amulet. I know that guy. He joined the Shadow Council earlier than me, but after more than ten years he's still a rubbish warlock.

This thing is the reward that waste got for flattering Taron Gor. A piece of trash like him is not worthy of such a sophisticated magic amulet!"

"very good."

The pirate grinned and said:

"You think you are worthy. I like this kind of confidence very much. Just do something. If you do well, this thing will reward you."

Warlock Evil Eye immediately cheered up.

He picked up the bone staff and carried a bag of empty soul stones, and headed to the battlefield. Blake watched him leave, then took out the little fishman from his arms and patted its head.

He whispered:

"Go and keep an eye on him. If he dares to hide something, come back and tell me."

"Quack"

The little fish man immediately accepted the order, grabbed his downgraded version of the Devil's Strike dagger, shook his body and rushed towards the sea. It had been bathed in dragon blood and could better conceal its aura in the water.

Watching Evil Eye and the little murloc leave, Black moved his shoulders and touched the Skull of Gul'dan hanging on his chest. He held his pipe in his mouth and stood up.

After taking a look at his feet, Maimu Blackhand was fed a good soul stone by Evil Eye. His breathing has become more stable now, and his life should not be in danger in a short time.

The pirate raised his feet and walked towards the Tomb of Sargeras. After taking a step, he looked back at Garona and asked:

"I'm going to find Aegwynn, do you want to go with me? Also, I didn't ask just now, but you have already listened to my plan and seen my arrangement.

Are you willing to help me betray Hela?"

The legendary assassin pulled her hood down, she nodded and said:

"After all, I owe you three favors, and you haven't given me the sea map of Kalimdor yet. If I want to continue to hunt Cho'gall, I will need it.

Considering the current situation in the Eastern Continent, once the tribe is defeated, the assassins from MI7 of the Kingdom of Storm who hate me so much, as well as their legendary leader, will definitely pursue me with all their strength.

In this case, it is not a bad thing to have a crazy friend with great powers.

So, let me help you.

But say it in advance.

As long as I encounter any situation that is beyond your control along the way, I will withdraw immediately. I still have a lot of things to do, and I don’t want to be caught by Hela and thrown into Hades right now.”

"Okay, let's go then."

Black grinned, and the two assassins quickly moved towards the Tomb of Sargeras. At this moment, Red Blackhand had returned to the battlefield, and the orcs of the Black-Toothed Grinning Clan were under command again.

They were frantically slaughtering the orcs from the Ravager clan and the ogres from the Twilight's Hammer clan who had no way out. This time, the Black Teeth and Grinning clan came out in full force.

They have an absolute numerical advantage. The defeated soldiers who followed Gul'dan to the Broken Shore have now lost their two leaders, and their sad fate is doomed tonight.

Their souls cannot escape and will be used by the evil human pirates as "food" to make themselves stronger!

Twenty minutes later, in a side hall outside the Tomb of Sargeras, a super-large ancient elven temple, Blake and Garona found the magic node of the Aegwynn Sealing Temple.

Under the guidance of Garona using the shadow to search for the direction of the magic vibration, this place is not difficult to find.

In a small closed room, Blake saw a very exquisitely crafted magic container suspended in the air, with a violet stream of light emitting from it.

At first glance, it looks like a creation made by a human mage.

"How are you going to find her?"

Garona leaned against the wall next to her and watched Black pick up the Skull of Gul'dan. She asked:

"You're not a spellcaster, and neither am I. What will you do if she chooses not to respond?"

"Don't worry, she can see it all."

Blake brought the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand close to the magic container.

He didn't even need to activate it. When the two came into contact, the powerful magic power of Gul'dan's Skull was actively attracted and poured into the container.

The violet stream of light became more and more powerful, like a lamp lit in the dark night. Blake took two steps back in front of the shining magic container.

He looked at the shining light and said to Garona:

"A powerful spellcaster like her will not turn a blind eye to the most terrifying secret she left behind. She has been paying attention to this place.

She could see Gul'dan breaking her seal and lifting the Tomb of Sargeras from the bottom of the sea.

She could see the traitor stepping into the Demon King's trap and ending up with a dead end.

Her eyes have never moved away. The entire sealed nodes throughout the Tomb of the Gods are Ms. Aegwynn’s eyes and ears. She can hear everything including our current conversation.

Am I right?

Ms. Magna Aegwynn! You are listening, right?"

Blake shouted:

"I know what you are preparing for now.

If you want to resurrect that person who is extremely important to you and the whole world, you need a lot of magic power, magic power that is beyond the imagination of ordinary mages.

I also know how weak you are now!

You gave all of your Guardian power to Medivh.

You are worse than an ordinary archmage now. If you rely on yourself to accumulate enough magic power to resurrect Medivh, you will need at least... twenty years!

But you saw it.

This thing in my hand can help you!
To be continued...