As always, the evil captain left the voyage again without attending the celebration banquet. Perhaps because Mavie had too much psychological shadow on him, Black was a little suspicious when he got the good things now.

It's very similar to Necross' state holding the Dragon Soul.

But this time Black didn't run too far.

After the ship doctor Natalie and Arthas left, Black confirmed that there was no one around and jumped out of the hiding shadow again.

He was like a thief, searching around the place.

I quickly found what I needed.

He actually didn't want to do this, but what he was looking for was a little more sensitive. It would be better not to let others know that this thing is in his own hands.

"Little baby."

The pirate squatted alone in the darkness, pinched an irregular fragment of the dragon soul inserted into the ground with his hands, and placed it in front of him to look carefully.

This evil artifact was pierced by the broken scales of the Death Wings and exploded under the attack of the dragon fire. It had lost its original luster, but when I looked in front of me, I felt a faint energy flowing in it.

It really broke into slag.

But due to its original powerful force, after it is broken, it can still be regarded as an extremely high-quality production material. This can be seen from its entries:

Dragon Soul Fragment

Legendary quality · production materials

Item Special Effects:

Energy adaptation:

The dragon soul has carried the essence of the four dragon kings and some of the world authority they have been granted in the past ten thousand years, which makes every part of this magic item have powerful energy adaptability.

Although broken, this adaptability is preserved and can be used as a perfect carrier of some powerful forces.

Item Description:

The true maker of the Dragon Soul is still to be discussed.

What is known at present is that the mysterious materials used to make the discs were found by its goblin servants. It is suspected that even the body of this perfectly round artifact was made by the evil goblins with clever minds and hands.

However, Death Wings did add evil and beautiful rainbow magic to the disc, so it could be made by itself.

“That’s exactly what I need.”

Black grinned.

He threw the small pieces of the dragon soul fragment in his hand into his bag, activated the ability to chase endlessly, and began to look for other fragments in this cave burned by dragon fire.

He hadn't forgotten to release the little fishman, and this guy who was extremely good at treasure hunting was looking for the broken materials for him.

This little fishman is very good at it.

Moreover, the cunning Benbo quickly understood what Black was planning to use these pieces of material to do. It croaked and stuffed three small pieces into Black's hand, and then took out an unfinished master seal from its bag.

In front of Blake, he put a suitable-shaped fragment of the Dragon Soul with a seal without gems inlaid, and then handed it to Blake with a flattering look on his face.

He also made a gesture of "please help" to the pirates.

"You are a fool little fishman, do you also want the master seal?"

The pirate sat on the stone and smoked his pipe and asked. The little fishman immediately nodded wildly, indicating that he wanted it very much. Black laughed and grinned at the little fishman and said:

"Please put it there. When the dean is free, let her make one for you.

But I don’t have much divine power in my hands, so if you want a complete version of the master seal, you either look for something with divine power yourself or buy it from me.

Don't worry, my dear stupid fishman, who will be with us?

I'll give you a discount."

When Benbo Erba heard this, he stomped his feet in dissatisfaction.

It quarreled and pointed at a large area behind it and refuted, meaning that it was always busy with Black, being a cow and a horse, and now it was asking you for a divine power and you would push it and stop it.

I really don't have any sincerity.

However, Black no longer cared about bargaining with the little fishman because he soon noticed the change in the breath at the entrance of the tunnel, and a guy was walking over slowly.

It was wearing a ragged pocket, covering itself tightly, moving towards it step by step, and its timid and cautious look was really vulgar.

"come over!"

The pirate seemed to have expected this guy to appear.

He spat out a smoke ring and shouted to the other side:

"The red dragons all rescued their queen in the dragon's nest. The blue dragon and the green dragon slaughtered orcs on it. It is safest to go up or down here. But later, either the orcs will retreat or the red dragon will send people to patrol here.

I can walk easily, and no one can stop me.

But if you waste your time, it may not be possible to follow me. After all, I have to inspect the goods before 'receiving'."

When the cautious guy heard this, he immediately threw away his "disguise" on his body, ran over, stood in front of Black, rubbed his hands and looked flattering.

It was smiling with a big mouth, revealing a few gold-clad teeth, and with a few hairs on its head, it looked so bad.

It is actually normal that this look is not good.

Because this guy is a goblin, the goblin race has not had any good-looking individuals since it appeared.

"My name is Krischick, my loyal servant of the Black Dragon Legion."

The goblin was a little nervous and did not dare to look up at Black, so he could only introduce himself in his most sincere voice;

“Before the owners left the haunted city early this morning, Master Onyxia told me to stay and she said you will definitely come.

It is also said that the orc's rule over this place will end today.

She said they were going to a dangerous place, and a weak and humble servant like me could not go with me, but because I had served the Black Dragon Legion for many years, she introduced me to a "new job".

Master Onyxia said that your fleet needs a master of smelting.”

Speaking of this, the goblin named Krishik raised his head again, blinked his eyes, and straightened his back as hard as he was looking for a job. His green face was filled with a hint of pride for his skills, saying:

"I am a master of smelting, a noble pirate.

I can smelve you the best metal ingots, whether it is the lowest level bronze, rare pure gold and mitral, or even the Saron evil iron from Northrend, I will deal with it.

Do you know the source steel armor on the body of the Deathwing King?

That is, the goblin servants of the Black Dragon Legion are responsible for smelting, and a group of strange Zhuogbars are responsible for forging."

"You can smel the source steel?"

Black blinked and thought to himself that Saratas's business is reliable.

However, he looked calm and took out an unpurified source gem cluster from his bag and handed it to the goblin in front of him. He asked:

"Can you deal with this thing?"

"Of course, sir."

The goblin rubbed his hands, took the gem cluster from Black's hand, put it professionally in front of him and played with it for a while, then stretched out his finger and tapped it, and then said to the pirate with confidence:

"It only takes three days, sir, I can purify all the seven gems in this gem cluster for you. If you need it, I can also help you change their form.

When the Black Dragon owners use these magical gems from the elemental territory, they will first extend their forms before processing them, so that they can be made into various forms.

Magical items, armor enchantments, and even powerful gem weapons!”

Speaking of this, the goblin scratched his head and said with some regret:

"But I only know how to smel, and the goblins responsible for forging weapons and storing armor drawings are personally under the control of Ms. Hinestra, the dragon mother. I am not familiar with them.

I also thought about stealing... Cough, I borrowed those precious drawings, but I was rejected by those arrogant guys."

"It's okay, you can just smel."

Black blew a cigarette ring in satisfaction, he said:

"I have ten boxes of source ore there. You can start construction after you go there. Smel them all into source ingots, and you don't have to worry about what happened next.

Didn't you tell you where they were going before Onyxia left?"

"The master didn't say much."

Every time this goblin mentions Onyxia, he shows a sense of timidity, and he says with some fear:

"The master just said that the place was unsafe and they had to leave this before the other dragons arrived. They also took away all the dragon eggs and took away all the important things.

However, when I accidentally heard my master chatting with another Black Dragon owner a few days ago, I mentioned that they might have to stay in Black Stone Mountain for a few days to rest.

Then you have to go to a place called the Gate of Darkness.

It is also said that Azeroth no longer has the place for the Black Dragon Legion. After the failure of the Deathwing King, they have only one way to die."

"Are they going to Black Rock Mountain? Going to Nefarian?"

Black raised his eyebrows and said:

"I want to bring the Black Dragon Prince to escape together. This is to make a wave of trouble for the whole family."

The goblins didn't answer.
To be continued...