"Damn it, pull up the sail! Can't you see the headwind? You lazy fools, I should really hoist you up and whip you!"

The Nag'Far encountered a change in wind direction just after it sailed out of the waters of Khaz Modan. Black, wearing a pirate uniform, stood in front of the steering wheel and turned the wheel while cursing the ghost sailors running on the deck.

His attitude was very much like the irritability he had when he first became a pirate captain.

However, the behavior of this group of sailors really made Black unhappy. Logically speaking, after coexisting on the ghost ship for so long, they should not even know how to respond to changes in the wind direction.

But now the ghosts formed after the death of these out-and-out old seals are really slow to react, and the pirates are furious at the sight.

Sephiel, the first mate next to him, was also a little embarrassed.

She whispered:

"The existence of Nagfar has made everyone accustomed to the automatic driving of this ship. Now it is suddenly switched to manual driving, and everyone is not used to it..."

"Don't make excuses for them! This is not what elite pirates should be like!"

Black scolded:

"If they are still so tired this afternoon, I will chop off a few heads to remind them.

"Well"

The first officer glanced at the captain's movements, which had become much more unfamiliar when turning the steering wheel.

She deliberately reminded the stinky pirate that he himself was one of those 'burnouts'.

But in the end he still didn’t speak,

By the way, as a great pirate whose reputation has spread throughout the endless sea, you have already veered off course even though you were personally driving the ship. Did you know that?

The virtuous Sephiel shook his head and deliberately opened the chart of the Eastern Continent in front of Blake's eyes, pretending to study the route.

And Blake is so smart. When he saw Sephiel's fingers sliding along the coastline of the eastern continent, he immediately realized his "little mistake".

He looked around, coughed a few times, and turned the navigation rudder counterclockwise several times as if nothing had happened.

In this way, in another twenty minutes, the ship will return to its normal direction.

"I'm going to land in Westfall, and then you send the rest of the people to the shores of the Blasted Lands."

Blake said to Sephiel who put away the chart:

"We need to go faster on the return trip. The situation in the North Sea is anxious. We need the appearance of the Nagfar to give the pirates under Annie's demon some confidence. If necessary, summon Nagfar back to the ship and conduct several operations.

Stealth hunting will shock those bastards who want to start a war."

"Yeah, I understand."

Sephiel pushed up his first pirate hat. This pirate dragon has been tempered by the wind and frost of the sea, and it is no longer the vase character who knew nothing about navigation.

She looked at the vast sea in front of her and asked again:

"Little Xingxing heard that there was going to be a war in the Frozen Sea, and she was very excited. She told me several times last night that if there was a war, she would lead her army to help us destroy the enemy warships.

But I think this is inappropriate.

At least Little Xingxing cannot come forward directly, as this will make her reprimanded by the Spellweaver, and may also leave clues to those who are interested."

"That's right."

Blake nodded and said:

"Let our little Xingbao stay in Kaodala, or go to Pandaria to study with Yulong Tianzun,

The matter in Beihai does not allow her, Seianni or Melinsela to come forward,

Xianglong is also not suitable to appear on a battlefield where two forces are confronting each other.

Pandaren should remain neutral.

However, the storm dragons and gem dragons under Little Star's command can move freely. They can be seconded and temporarily under your command. In addition, let Finna and Heya take the shield maidens to visit various Vrykul tribes in Howling Fjord.

One circle.

Defeated all those barbarians!

I don’t need them to support us, but it’s also for their own good that they can’t go to the Alliance fleet to be cannon fodder.”

"Odin will probably be dissatisfied with this."

Seifer reminded:

"The Lord of War wants to see his followers show their prowess to him in large-scale wars, and he takes pleasure in this. Moreover, the nature of the Vrykul is also very bad, and I feel that the shieldmaidens are not enough of a deterrent.

"

"not enough?"

Blake sneered and said:

"There are nearly 600 people in the Skod Ashir tribe, many of whom are young and warlike girls who are eager to prove themselves in battle to obtain the title of Shieldmaiden.

A dozen shield girls are not enough to intimidate them, so will three or four hundred reserve shield girls be enough?

Let the pirate fleet of Anarres send a transport team over and provide them with weapons and equipment. Let us help the most militant vrykul girls realize their dreams of war.

Before we go to war with the Alliance fleet, I want to see the bellicose Shield Maidens sweep across the Howling Fjord!

Want to be cannon fodder for the Alliance?

no problem!

As long as they can survive the attack of the Shield Maidens, I will never interfere.

In this way, Odin is satisfied, and so am I."

"OK."

Sephiel wrote down this order, thought about it, and then said:

"The Frost Trolls in Zul'Drak are also a problem. According to the report of Zak Flashfinger, the Uncrowned Master operating in the North, the Frost King Malak, whose destiny you predicted, is accelerating the conquest of the small troll clan.

pace.

He seems to be taking advantage of the decisive battle between us and the Alliance fleet to complete the 'great cause of invading Grizzly Hills.

The Ursines are our business partners and allies, maybe we should help them?"

"Trolls, they are really indispensable everywhere."

The pirate withdrew his mouth, thought for a moment, and said to Sephiel:

"Ignore them for now and let them continue to act for a while.

When I come back, they will have to fight for their survival. Chirp-huh-huh. It was a long time ago that I predicted the fate of Frost King Malak.

It seems that our Majesty Malak did not listen to the warning of the prophet, which is good, he will get the punishment he deserves for his arrogance.

By the way, there’s one more thing.”

When Blake picked up the jade pipe, he suddenly remembered something. He said to Sephiel:

"After you go back, you must meet with Eudora as soon as possible and hand over Mrs. Guo Su and Aya Black Palm who are still in Tol Barad to her for me. The pirate business network managed by Eudora must be for Yulian.

Help open up, the business atmosphere in Beihai is not strong enough,

The Yulian Gang has nothing to do in the past. Let them operate in the South China Sea. First, practice their skills in the goblin city of Gadgetzan managed by the Steamwheedle Consortium, which has a good relationship with us. After they become familiar with the goblins' behavior style, we can

Let them go to Booty Bay, Thorntooth City, and Everlook in Winterspring Valley to roam freely.

Madam Guo Ya wants to build the largest black market in Azeroth, which means that there is a natural conflict between the Yulian Gang and the goblin plutocrats currently doing black market business.

Therefore, we must support such a good idea!

As an important dark force in the endless sea, we must help every confident and every dream of life and death."

Blake laughed loudly and blew out a smoke ring. He seemed to have seen the beautiful scene of the Yulian Gang who rushed out of Pandaria and rubbed the hateful goblins on the ground under the leadership of Mrs. Guo Ya, who was gentle on the surface but actually cruel.

.

Those damn bastards have actually started charging fees for the huge deposits Black and the Undead Fleet have in their goblin bank...

Pepe, you really treat all customers equally.

But how can the pirates who are plunderers get used to the temper of these greedy green dwarves?

"That's all I can think of at the moment. You can handle all the other details. I believe in your ability.

The pirate encouraged his parasaurus:

"If you really encounter a difficult problem, discuss it with the faction leaders. Democracy has always been a virtue of pirates. If you can't come up with an idea when you get together, go to my mother.

I trust her wisdom in governing."

"no problem."

Sephiel responded and said:

“But do the orthodox tribes in Blackstone Mountain really don’t need to mobilize?

Warchief Red has written several letters to express his loyalty. He said that as long as the captain needs it, the Blackrock Orcs can mobilize a large army to Northrend at any time.

He said that his chieftain's guard, the Kor'kron guard, who was so frightening to the enemy, could also go to the battlefield and even himself."
To be continued...