(For the sake of being bare-faced, brothers who love the country are updated [5/5])

Five days later, the Immortal Fleet was docked on the Broken Beach.

"Ah, I've returned to the place where I once fought. I've cut down orcs to death next to that stone. Look, the corpse is still there. It seems that I've been eaten by the demon hunting dog. It's so miserable.

Well, the stone bridge is still there, and a very powerful orc assassin has been cut to death on it."

Black took his loyal dog-legged men out of the boat, walked along the deserted broken beach, and finally camped temporarily on a flat ground on the beach.

There is no need for too large camps. The Alpaca is the best "sea hotel" for the Immortal Pirates. They just need to create a temporary camping site on the coast that is sufficient to live in.

Anyway, the captain said that he wouldn't stay here for too long.

"There is the Tomb of Sargeras."

The great wizard ghost Elan on the Nagfal also got off the ship. As soon as the old scholar-like spellcaster arrived at the Broken Beach, he noticed the tomb of the gods standing on the other side of the coast.

There was a look of eagerness on his face, but Black didn't dare let him go.

"We need to study it and wait for the next time. There are many high-level demons in it, and it will be very troublesome to rush out any one."

The pirate dissuaded Elland:

"Although Old Meili must have come to strengthen the seal, your situation is special after all, so it's better to be more stable."

"Um."

Elland looked regretful.

He also knew that his situation was special. It was okay on the Nagfal. The ghost ship could temporarily restore some combat power, but once he left the hull, he would become quite weak.

After all, it is not a complete spirit body, it is just a shadow created by Medivh with magic, which is very similar to the weird ghosts of the Tirisfa Parliament.

"Hey, after spending more than ten days at sea, everyone was tired, so they rested in batches and camped here for five days."

Black stood on a stone and shouted to the captains below:

“Eudora is responsible for the order of this camp and must ensure that it can set sail at any time.

Anne and Mam, it doesn’t matter whether you can fight or not, you need to be smarter, bolder, sharp-eyed, and able to control your hands.

One hundred people are enough, and they all gather on the deck of the Nagfal.

Evil Eyes, Zarak and the Skinny Boy, go prepare the soul stone, the more you prepare, the better.

Grisson, trim your ship, I need it to be in the best shape and prepare your ghost sailors for ropes to tie people."

A series of orders were issued, and the leaders immediately dispersed and prepared.

Beside Black, Ms. Natalie, a ship doctor who wears a black cloak, looked left and right at the deserted and evil beach in front of her. She asked in a low voice:

"There is nothing here worthy of your big fight, so where do you want to bring elite troops?"

"There!"

The pirate turned around and pointed to the north at this high place.

Natalie looked in the direction of Black's finger. At the distant end of her sight north of the Broken Beach, a strange purple light appeared and appeared in the vast sea fog.

It is like an eggshell made of light, or a wall of streamers, covering everything at the end of the coast.

"Hurry up and take the time to repent for your soul in advance, and pray for me by the way, Natalie."

Black lit his dwarf pipe and sat on the stone and said sarcastic words:

“We will start the ‘slave dealer’ business later.

In the rules of the Church of Holy Light, those who do such evil things will go to hell. If you can't pass the hurdle in your heart, you will stop going here for a while.

"Slave dealer?"

The expression of the former Archbishop changed a little, which was indeed a terrible sin.

But she understood the stinky pirate's ability to lie without blinking. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't think Black would do that, so she asked again:

"Tell me clearly, what exactly should I do?"

"It's really a slave trader."

The pirate spread his hands, exhaled a smoke ring, and said:

"But the seller is not a human, but an elf..."

"Elf? Which elves can be sold by you?"

The Archbishop was even more confused.

And the fishing rod next to him was carrying a fishing rod and following his good friend Nat Pag, heading to the coast of the Broken Beach. The fisherman Hal, who was looking for a fishing spot, suddenly heard the word "elves" and his eyes suddenly shook.

He grabbed Nath, who was humming a song and was about to fish in this strange place, and whispered to him a few words.

Nat obviously didn't want to go, and his face was very hesitant.

Hal begged and made a wish again, and finally made Nath reluctantly agree. The two fishermen sneaked back and found Captain Anne Bonn who was picking people on the alpaca.

He bribed the female pirate with a few rare golden pearls, and was then incorporated into the vanguard.

Well, but during this process, something seemed to happen under Captain Anne's command. It is said that an old sea dog had a big fuss with his wife because of "elves".

Of course, Commander Blake Shaw will definitely not care about such a small matter.

An hour later, the Nagfal, full of people, set sail again, and under the escort of the Viku raid ship of the ghost captain Grisen, headed towards the strait north of the Broken Beach.

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Surama, a famous city in the ancient Elf Empire, was one of the most prosperous areas in Azeroth ten thousand years ago.

It is called "the pearl of the Elf Empire". It is said to be Queen Azshara's favorite place besides Sin Azshari. It is said that it was once planted with red maple trees all over the mountains. When autumn comes, the entire area will be covered with a layer of fiery red makeup.

That is His Majesty's favorite scenery "Light in Light".

Well, that's right, it's the magic maple tree planted by Quel'thalas. Just regard this as another larger and more gorgeous Yongge Forest.

But these are all scenery ten thousand years ago.

At the end of the ancient battle, the Big Bang of Eternal Well destroyed the entire Elf Empire and cracked the major cities of the elves with the earth, causing the current elves to cover all parts of Azeroth.

Even in a place like Vasqier, where there are few people, there are huge ruins of ancient elves.

Surama was also shaped into another form in the collapse of the sky and the earth, but this city is much luckier than other elves. It survived the disaster and maintained its charm ten thousand years ago.

Surama's endless wilderness is also covered with various abandoned elves ruins.

There is no longer the prosperity of the past here. A group of immortal pirates landed in the Great Rift Valley southwest of this magical abandoned land is exploring inland.

They were led by Captain Black's chief hunter and Sir Arturon, who rode a BMW's good horse, and were one of the five advance teams sent by Black to "investigate military information".

There were not many people, thirty people, all equipped with weapons, and rode on a skeleton war horse that could scare people.

Hal, who was wearing a cloak, looked very excited.

He grabbed the reins of the horse, and with a sword obliquely behind him, pointing to the super giant city wrapped in purple light in the distance, and excitedly said to his friend Nat Pag:

"Nat, look! There is Surama City there! The captain said that there are millions of elves living in that city! Millions of elves!"

"Why are you so excited?"

Nath yawned a lot. The fisherman was uncomfortable when he couldn't fish and couldn't get up to his spirits when he did anything. He rode on the docile white bone war horse and watched from side to side.

Hal, who looked secretly happy at his side and showed a kind of illusionate smile, said:

"The captain also said that the magic that enveloped the city could not be opened at all. He pulled all the mages of Dalaran over, and even bombarded with magic for a month.

People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

So, what if there are millions of elves living there? Hal, you still can’t..."

"one!"

Hal raised a finger and said firmly:

"Millions of elves are on this land, and I only need one, Nath, do you understand? This is the closest time I have been growing up to my dream in life.

I just need an elf who is willing to marry me!

No, no, no, don’t have to marry me, just be able to date me for a while.”

"You're just dreaming, my friend."

Nath rubbed his head with a headache. He tried to persuade some sperm-like Hal to remain calm, but when he saw his good friend's excited look, the fisherman's persuasion was really unspeakable.

After all, the reason why Hal was able to be a civilian is that he had an arrogant dream of "wanting to marry an elves" is inseparable from his "learning by example" since childhood.

It is his responsibility to become like this.

"Okay, I'll find it for you."

Natra pulled his hood and said with no confidence:

"The captain said that the elves in that city occasionally exiled some prisoners to this wilderness. If they were lucky, they could find one or two who were still alive.

He also said, let us be careful about what? The hangman? Hal?"

Nath's question was not answered.
To be continued...