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208. I declare, great goddess, you are my chief spare tire(1/2)

When this temporary team was called up, the rest of the team could already be sure that Black, as the convener, must have his own purpose to enter the Heart of Molten Fire.

Even the orcs can guess this.

Although the pirates were in the name of fighting to capture the heart of his enemies for the tide hunter he was loyal to, it would be enough to listen to this reason. How could a person like Black Shaw have a monarch who is sincerely loyal to him?

If such a guy sincerely expresses his loyalty to you, you should be careful, which means you have become the target or victim of his next conspiracy.

But those invited are smart people.

No one wants to explore the dark hearts of the stinky pirates so that those vulgar conspiracies can pollute their pure hearts. Therefore, after each of them takes the needs, after Black issued the order to expel the guests without politely, there was no conflict with everyone.

Drektar and Brox moved out of the Heart of Molten Fire with their trophy. Mam acted with them as orcs, and by the way, monitored the two cunning old men.

The old lich and Kadega are also ready to leave..

But as a close comrade who is so good at having a pair of pants, the old lich still has some personal matters to talk to the pirates.

"Your sister, my disciple, Gianna, has been very silent after returning from Kurtiras, and has worked harder to learn my magic, and has been more active in the hunt for the power of the Void by the Tirisfa Parliament."

The old lich and the stinky pirate stood on the edge of the lava lake, and he said to Black with a rare mood of worry:

"This may not be a bad thing, but Jaina's mentality change is a bit too extreme. Perhaps it was because her family was threatened to make her angry and she had enough motivation.

But this is not a complete good thing.

As a mage, she must always remain calm. Because she has a strong talent, she should walk the power path with steadiness and caution. I hope you can take time to chat with your sister."

Merry Dongfeng whispered:

"I don't want to see her become a mage who blindly pursues power and is dominated by hatred. That will make her stronger and may also make her lose herself.

Warriors fighting monsters must always be wary of not becoming monsters. When we walk on the edge of the abyss and look at the abyss, the abyss is also looking back at us."

"I...do my best."

Black pursed his lips and nodded:

"But I will be very busy next time. I have to run back and forth throughout the world, so you can watch more for me. In addition, more mages should be sent to the Watch Castle in the Curse Land."

"Um?"

The old lich's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he asked:

"What happened in the world of Drano?"

"Um."

The stinky pirate said softly:

"The Burning Legion will land in that world. I got the news that maybe in a few months, the world of orcs will become the front line of the legion.

The demons are undead, and they are fearless, and they have unlimited resources to mobilize. And Dalaran's failure stimulated them, and an unprecedented terrible war may be brewing.

This time, they did not choose fancy teleportation, but were determined to win with a steady land battle. That was the worst choice, for us."

"This is really terrible news."

The old lich sighed and said:

"I will discuss this with Anthonydas. Fortunately, before the war, the problem of Kultilas was solved. If the demon and the ancient god attacked at the same time, our situation would be much more difficult."

"I actually have a small suggestion."

Black suddenly said:

"If the demon invades, we must unite all our strength. If you have no important matters recently, you can go to the South China Sea for a walk.

Zandala, or the Mist Continent.

As long as you get any of these assistance, your chances of winning against the demons will increase greatly. There are still a few months left, and you have enough time to prepare."

"Want to remind the kings?"

The old lich asked, and Black shook his head and said:

"It is almost nonsense to want them to unite as united as Orc Wars because of Lothar's affairs...

But you can give a warning, it's okay to try it.

Anyway, after the demons landed, they couldn't stand united.

I will find a way to contact the elves, but I can't guarantee the full help of the Moon God Kingdom, you know, the elves hate me because my activity makes them look like a group of losers.

Only by grasping me can they wash away their shame.”

"You should probably change your style."

The Lich says:

"You have done more for this world than anyone else, but you are hated by all kinds of people."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Black laughed and patted the old lich on the shoulder and said:

"I just like to see their shock after discovering the truth through their own efforts. A stinky pirate who they regard as a lunatic is actually a hero...

Tsk, this is enough to make all the warriors look dull and also enough to make the whole world know me again.

But their vigilance is not wrong.

Look at what I do. I never consider kindness or casualties. I always like to trigger various crises in advance. No one wants to be awakened when he is sleeping. Their disgust makes sense.

If I can't be friends from the beginning, why should I lick their shoes?

Let them continue to hate me.

I enjoy this feeling of freedom and unruly.”

The pirate turned around and looked at the boiling magma that had been reactivated by the Eternal Burning Seal, and he said to the Lich:

“You should leave.

Tell me Kadega to prepare for the voyage in a month, and I will send someone to pick him up. He can choose to refuse if he doesn't want to see the wild orc whom he is obsessed with again."

"You're going to Kalimdon?"

The old lich showed an interesting expression and said:

"Let me guess, the wall of the sky?"

"No, no, no, it's much more powerful than you think, let's wait and see."

Black smiled and said:

"After turning the Eastern continent into the sky, I should expand my business to the Moon God Kingdom. The elves want to catch me, don't they? I have a hot date with the purple-skinned girls who live in the trees.

I don't want to be late."

"Take care of yourself."

Merry said seriously:

"If you can't beat it, run away. It's not embarrassing to lose to the elves."

"I'm a pirate, I'm a top-notch escape skill, don't worry."

Black whistled and watched the old lich and Kadega leave, and threw a provocative gesture to the "old mage". Kadega was so angry that he clenched his fists and wanted to beat him.

But considering that he might not be able to beat and only Black knew about Garona, Kardga finally took this breath.

This wave, this wave is for love!

"Okay, the annoying guys are gone, it's time to start my real big adventure."

Black rubbed his hands and walked to the boiling magma lake of Savron Fortress. The five eternal burning seals in his hand had been activated by Exotus, and the power from the fire source was poured into the boiling magma in front of him.

This is a giant "forging furnace" formed with the original power of flames, but the pirates do not need to make irons themselves.

All the things he needed to quench in his hand had been forged by Muladin's bronze beard, and now he only needs to send them into this flame furnace for a round.

It is said to be "quenching", but in fact, the term meaning is different from the blacksmiths, or it should be called reinforcement.

Black kept taking out all kinds of equipment he needed to quench from his bag. These things have one common feature, that is, they all have super magical power or even divine power.

But these forces are all superficial and do not really integrate with the equipment and weapons.

He needs to use the hottest magma pool that Azeroth can be born in front of him, which is rich in elemental divine power, to truly melt the objects and divine power together to complete the final "quenching".

Only in this way can these divine objects in Black's hand truly turn into magic.

"Come on my behalf first!"

Finna pursed her lips, held the silver blade in her hands with her hands, and half-kneeled in front of the magma pool. She looked at Black and said:

“Is there anything to pay attention to?”

"Just throw it in."

The pirate took out the wine pot and twisted it open, poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth, and said:

"Muladin's short craftsmanship is absolutely credible. Since he said that all the preparations were made in the early stage, it means that we laymen don't need to find a way to repair them.

According to him, throw it into the magma pool of the Fire Demon King, and the divine power of the flame will automatically complete the final strengthening of them. Be careful not to penetrate your hands.
To be continued...
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