193. No, I don't listen!--Happy holidays to the goddesses [3/3](1/2)
After Black and Kane met, Miss Black Crow sent a detailed report to Val'sharah Glades about the grudges between the forest king's grandsons and the tauren, but she no longer sent any valuable information to the druids.
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She actually quite likes the "fishing" life she has been living in recently.
Not having to take the initiative to inquire for information means that she no longer needs to bear the guilt of "betraying her master".
But Miss Black Crow didn’t feel this guilty at first.
At that time, she had just lurked next to the pirates, with a clear purpose and clear means, and she did everything possible to send the information she discovered back to Moonlight Grove.
At that time, she believed that Black Shaw was a very dangerous person to the Kaldorei.
All her actions are for her people.
Later, as he got to know Black better, Black Crow believed that Black was a very dangerous guy to all civilizations, but he didn't seem so hopeless.
After all, regardless of the process, the results of any incident involving pirates will have very positive significance for the world.
Especially in the recent period, whether it is sending messages to the druids through the demigods of the wilderness to prevent the Nightmare King from corrupting the Heart of the Emerald Dream in advance, or helping Kaldorei and even the world in Silithus to eliminate the ancients.
The threat of the god C'Thun is a real and great achievement.
This makes Black Crow feel conflicted about continuing to work as a lurker.
Nor can she turn a blind eye to those achievements.
She is a druid, and nature has not taught her to be unconscience.
Therefore, when taking on the current task, Hisari Black Crow suddenly felt a sense of relief. She had had enough of this "spy" life.
Although the past period was exciting and fun, she felt it was time to say goodbye to the past.
Take this opportunity to clarify this matter with Blake!
He apologized sincerely, asked for forgiveness, and at the same time left Black's side and returned to the raptor druids in Mount Hyjal.
Just in time, the demons are about to return to this world.
She cannot evade her mission and continue to stay at ease with the pirates. She has to fulfill her duties as the protector of the Holy Mountain.
Therefore, after brewing for several minutes, Miss Hisali Black Crow, who was standing on the wooden frame in the form of a falcon, looked at the back of Blake who was picking up two satyr heads, and she said:
"Sir Black Shaw, I have something to tell you..."
"Um?"
The stinky pirate was surprised and said in the soul link:
"Who did you learn to be so formal from? "Your Excellency," do you, a little stupid bird, know the meaning of this word? You are a falcon, not a parrot. Don't imitate those idiots.
If you have anything to say, just say it.”
"Well..."
The emotions that Miss Black Crow had been brewing for a long time were directly broken by Blake's words.
She wanted to fly up and peck the stinking pirate's eyes, telling him that she was not a stupid falcon, but a smart and wise druid!
She thought about it and felt that it would be better to show this through actions.
So she flapped her wings and flew to Blake, activating the transformation magic to change from the falcon state back to the elf form.
The magic power of nature is rising, and the beautiful green light surrounds Hisari's body. Like countless transformations before, she feels that her body is changing, her wings are turning into arms, and her body is lengthening.
.
It only takes a second to return to elf form.
But at this second, the pirate suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped it on Hilisa's feathers. The power of the void was surging, and the coldness that struck her mind abruptly interrupted her transformation.
Just like the "spell interruption" technique that only high-level mages can master, it forcibly stops the release of a magic and temporarily blocks the flow of magic in the enemy's body, making them unable to release any magic in a short period of time.
This is a very deadly and high-end technique, which requires extremely high requirements for magic control and practical mastery. It is definitely not something that can be achieved by relying on talent.
This requires hard work and practice.
At this time, the gentle natural force was expelled, causing the black crow to return to its falcon form, just like a large fluttering hen caught in the air by its neck by a pirate.
She flapped her wings in panic and made a quacking sound.
"Did you eat something wrong?"
Blake asked with a concerned tone:
"Even if a stupid bird like you has the divine power of Aekilson, you can't be so reckless and gather so much natural power into your body.
You haven’t learned how to use natural energy. If something goes wrong, you will become a terrible monster."
"You idiot, I am Germany..."
The black crow screamed to tell the truth.
But when he raised his head in the air, he saw the pirate's eyes shining with a faint purple light.
His tone was gentle.
But there was no warmth in her eyes, which made Miss Black Crow startled.
At this moment, she had a strong premonition that something terrible and terrible would happen if she told the truth.
But before she could think about it, she heard the smelly pirate say in a long voice:
"I am a happy hunter. I have two soul beasts as companions in the wilderness. This is enough to make other hunters cover their mouths in envy and shed shameful tears of jealousy.
But besides Frost Claw and Big Horn, the happiest thing for me is that I also have a beautiful, smart and majestic falcon pet.
Fortunately, it has been strengthened by Loa's divine power, and it will become the new Falcon God in the future.
It’s my precious egg.”
The stinky pirate slammed the two satyr heads on the table.
As usual, he tried to smooth down the feathers blown up by Hisari Black Crow, but his hands were still stained with blood. With this touch, Miss Black Crow's feathers were covered in blood.
But the black crow didn't dare to struggle at all.
She was now enveloped in a bone-chilling chill. She felt that her confession today seemed inappropriate, or that the pirates did not want to hear the truth.
This is really a bad situation.
But no matter what, the aura coming from the pirate at this moment was indescribably terrifying, making her feel as if she was standing on the edge of a cliff with a cold wind blowing behind her.
If you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff and be shattered to pieces.
She was as frightened as a quail.
Shivering.
The power of the void coming from the pirate's hands was occupying her body, just like the gradually freezing ice was oppressing her reason. All it took was a gentle squeeze.
Hisari's mind will be like plasticine, molded into strange shapes.
"I have spent a lot of wonderful time with you, and I have witnessed you grow from weak to strong, from ugly to beautiful, just like the ugly duckling in the story finally turns into a swan.
I believe that my little baby will become a beautiful and powerful queen of the sky in the future.
So, I think we can be confused every once in a while, what do you think?"
Black placed Thessaly Black Crow on the wooden stand on the table. He smoothed the druid's feathers with the fingers of his left hand and pressed the feathers around her eyes.
It's like admiring a work of art.
With eyes that lingered in the luster of the void, he looked at Miss Black Crow who was trembling and almost crying.
He said:
"I'm not advising you to do bad things, I'm just being reasonable.
I have always been a hunter, a lonely wilderness ranger, traveling alone to the ends of the earth, with only my beasts and my herd accompanying me.
I will lead my herd and I will protect my beasts.
Anyone who wants to harm them must defeat me first.
My beasts will also accompany me, they will protect me and follow me. In the worst case, even if I lose everything, as long as I still have my herd, I can make a comeback.
Or you can wander around the world alone."
Having said this, Blake grinned with a warm smile, and the cold atmosphere around him dissipated. He suddenly felt that there was no need to go to this point, and that the problem could be solved through conversation.
So, the stinky pirate dispersed his void power, reached out and tapped the head of the frightened Falcon in front of him, and said:
“I only need my herd to be with me, I only need my little birds to follow me, and only my little precious eggs can make me feel happy.
But if it is no longer my beloved bird, all the meaning of its existence will be taken away.
This would make me feel bad.
I feel like I have lost a trustworthy 'friend'.
I don't care what you are...
This may be a little difficult, but I just want my falcon to be with me.
To be continued...