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231. The world is a circle, going round and round and coming back, don't you think, Ms. Elisande?(1/2)

On the deck of the Nagfar, the sea giant demigod Ya'akorok was carefully observing the broken tidal stone, while Faroldis's eyes were full of anxiety and expectation.

This is normal. When you have hope for something, you will inevitably worry about gains and losses. The magical prince from thousands of years ago was also unavoidable.

"We shouldn't trust this giant."

Next to Farodis, Magasa, the legendary shaman who had just boarded the ship, was looking at the sea giant demigod in front of him with a questioning and wary look.

Just like when evaluating a thief, she wagged her tail and said in a dissatisfied tone:

"We shouldn't present our sacred objects in front of him like this. This giant has terrifying power and knows so much about the Tidestone.

If he has bad intentions and uses the power of the sacred objects to deal with us, it will be a disaster.

Blackshaw may have been a generous and cunning leader, but he was clearly not cautious enough."

"You are not allowed to speak ill of my father, you bad cow!"

Magatha's question quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of Miss Shipling. Nagfar puffed his beard and stared at the female black cow and said:

"My father is the most cunning man in the world. If he dares to let that big giant touch the Tidestone, he must have his plan.

An ignorant mortal like you cannot understand his terrible thoughts. Just do whatever he asks you to do. Stop talking nonsense. Be careful, I will send the terrible lunatic blue dragon thug Little Star to cut your tongue!"

"Oh, what a typical child's speech."

Magatha snorted, but did not refute again.

She didn't want to ruin her relationship with the ship spirit now. After all, she was a new sailor on board the ship. Although she had been entrusted with an important task, she was still in the inspection period.

Now it's time to keep a low profile.

But her complaint had obviously been heard by Blake who was standing by the Tidestone. The smelly pirate was very satisfied with Magatha's "food protection" behavior, especially since the mentality of "we" representing the black cow had already occurred.

A small change.

As for her doubts, the pirate didn't care.

She has been on board for too short a time and has no idea what kind of person her new boss is. It is not her fault for making such ignorant remarks.

Blake held the jug and sniffed the strange aroma of Winter Spring fire wine in the jug. He glanced at the sea giant demigod who was touching the Tidestone with his hand, rolled his eyes and said:

"You have been doing this for almost five minutes, and my evil crew has begun to suspect that you are using the Tidestone to do bad things, and they are plotting to kill you.

Of course, I'm not rushing you. I believe in you very much, but you have to give me some progress reports.

There's still a war going on over there in the ruins of Azshara, and I don't have time to keep spending it with you."

"My children have already joined the battle. The defeat of the Nagas is a matter of time. And I just use my own power to sense the degree of damage to the Tidestone. This is a very delicate job.

It’s worth taking your time.”

The sea giant demigod explained slowly.

But the stinky pirate believes that he is a ghost.

This guy's aura was obviously much thicker after coming into contact with the Tide Stone. It was obvious that he had used some method unknown to Black to draw power from the ancestors' sacred objects.

Black actually didn't care that Ya'korok used the Tide Stone to strengthen himself. After all, it was the ancestor of the sea giant family.

As the direct blood descendant of the Pantheon Titan Roarer Gorgonas in this world, even stingy guys like the stinky pirates have no reason to stop the sea giants from pursuing their power.

But the premise that he doesn't mind sharing power is that it must be good for him, otherwise this kind of "stealing" in front of his master will lead to very bad consequences.

Probably sensing the malicious intent that Black was accumulating, Yacorok meekly withdrew his thick fingers after a few seconds. The sea giant's demigod glanced at the hip flask in the pirate's hand and said:

"I'm a little thirsty and I'm going to talk a lot. Can you give me some wine? The wine in your hand smells delicious. It reminds me of the palace wine I got by chance in the Elf Empire many years ago."

"You'd better give me some good news. Your greed has already made me feel dissatisfied."

The stinky pirate had a sullen face, and took out a few barrels of Winter Spring fire wine from his luggage and piled them in the hands of the sea giant demigod. The latter laughed and picked up a wine barrel, just like a mortal holding a wine glass, and poured it into his mouth.

I drank a few mouthfuls of it.

At the same time as he let out a pleasant groan, the strange power of Winter Spring Fire Wine exploded in his body, causing the sea giant's body to expand in an instant.

"Good wine! It tastes really good."

Yacorok applauded.

He touched his beard, which was as green as seaweed, and hooked his fingers at Black and Prince Faroldis. When the two stepped forward, they heard the sea giant demigod sitting cross-legged on the sea say:

"The damage to the Tide Stone has exceeded my imagination. This sacred object is almost irreparable. But fortunately, you found a way to inject the purest Titan energy into it, which allowed the secret energy of the sea and sky contained in the Tide Stone to be obtained

A slight addition.

After all, this divine power comes directly from the power of Gorganes the Roarer. It is invisible and untouchable to mortals. Only people of the original bloodline of the sea giant like me can feel it."

"For the sake of the wine I gave you, can you tell me something I don't know?"

Blake flexed his fingers and said:

"Tell me something about the curse."

"Don't worry, you grumpy little human."

Yacorok chuckled, drank up the wine in his hand, threw the barrel away, picked up another barrel of wine, put it under his nostrils and sniffed.

He said in a low tone:

"I was about to say this, but do you really think Elf Queen Azshara can crush the Howler's relic with her bare hands?"

This question made Blake and Faroldis look at each other, but neither of them answered.

Obviously, they have their own ideas on this issue.

Faroldis raised his head and said to the sea giant:

"Although I don't want to believe it, I saw it with my own eyes that night! The Queen appeared from the night rain and smashed the Tide Stone to pieces right in front of my eyes. She dropped the curse with her own hands."

"No, dead elf, what you see with your eyes may not be true."

Yacorok shook his head, and the sea giant said in a deep voice with a firm tone:

"The Tidestone is a creation that created the natural environment of Azeroth. It cannot be broken by powerful magic or brute force. According to my ancestors, unless a Titan comes in person, the world will not be broken."

There is no force on earth that can damage it.

Of course, there are always exceptions to everything.

Just like when two equally strong eggs collide, one of them will always be damaged. So what I want to tell you is that 10,000 years ago, Azshara used the power of another Pillar of Creation to break the Tidal Pillar.

stone.

Combined with what you've described to me about Azsuna's curse...

The will of those cursed souls has been maintained until the day they died. This is obviously the category of time magic! Therefore, I think Azuna's curse is composed of two parts: "Titan Secret Power" and "Time".

And as far as I know, there happened to be another sacred object that could manipulate time stored in the Elf Palace ten thousand years ago."

"!"

Blake was stunned for a moment and said in a surprised tone:

"You mean, when Azshara came that night, she secretly carried the Eye of Aman'Thul, the Pillar of Creation that can control time?"

"I can't be sure, I'm just making a guess."

The sea giant demigod, who had already shown the temperament of slippery non-stick pans, spread his hands and looked at Prince Farodis who was deep in thought. He said:

"Only those who have experienced it can know the truth of the matter. Ten thousand years ago, I followed my father in seclusion in the Temple of Akolan to repent of our sin of losing the Tide Stone.

However, the most important thing now is not to figure out the past, but to lift the curse.

After I part with you, I will go to Azsuna myself to check on the situation.

Based on my understanding of the secret power of the Tidestone, the Titan secret power lost from this holy object should have been poured into the land of Azsuna by Azshara to keep the curse in effect.

If this is really the case, then I can use the broken Tide Stone to recover the remaining secret energy. This is what I can do for you.

But lifting the curse requires more than just withdrawing the secret energy that maintains the curse."

Yacorok shook his head and said solemnly:

"If the evil Azshara really uses the power of the Eye of Aman'Thul, then the last step to lift the curse is to bring the sacred object that controls time to Azsuna.

Use it to break the lock of time, so that all the dead elves can wake up and enter the reincarnation of death.

I can't help you with this, I don't even know where the Eye of Aman'Thul is."

Black and Prince Faroldis looked at each other again.

They know very well that the Eye of Aman'Thul, the sacred object that controls time, is in the city of Suramar, or to be precise, deep in the Nightwell of the Nightborne.

The Shal'dorei elves relied on the powerful arcane magic attached to the Eye of Aman'Thul to create the "Fountain of Night", which continued to provide the children of the night with magic to drink for ten thousand years.

The pirate gave Faroldis a wink, and the two walked aside and discussed in a low voice:

"I don't know whether what this sea giant said is true or not, but my reason tells me that what he said makes some sense. Compared to Azshara who is so powerful that she can crush the Titan artifact with her bare hands, I believe Ya'korok's inference more.

.

What do you think?"

Prince Farodis also nodded and said:
To be continued...
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