NO.0441 ALL THE WAY TO THE WEST
After sailing out of the port of Stormwind, the fleet sailed smoothly for a month, and then entered a sea with strong currents, and the speed of the voyage was greatly increased, even if the wind speed was not fast, it could cover a thousand kilometers every day.
But even so, after six months of continuous sailing, the front of the fleet was still blue.
The entire fleet seemed to be heading towards the end of the sky, drifting forward with the current, and there was no trace of the possible appearance of the continent, as if it had been completely forgotten by the whole world.
The dull and boring life made the people who traveled to Kalimdor on this fleet involuntarily feel distraught, and only the sailors who had lived on the ship for many years could maintain peace and serene.
According to the intelligence of the Hunter Organization, the number of people who went to Kalimdor to carry out a search and rescue operation against King Varian-Urion this time reached almost 2,000 people.
In fact, this last group of search and rescue personnel is already the rarest group, even if you don't count those secret search and rescue personnel more than ten years ago, the number of people who participated in the rescue before Yang Long has reached as many as forty or fifty thousand.
After all, it was His Majesty the King of the Stormwind Kingdom who was missing, and Kalimdor was so huge that it would be too difficult to search even if the search was limited to a few areas around the original ambush.
"Adventurers are really a contradictory bunch. Yang Long stood on the right rear side of the third ship, leaning on the baffle to look at the seabirds on the sea in the distance, muttering softly to himself.
The impression that adventurers have always given to Yang Long. Most of them are a kind of undying enemies, no matter who is right or wrong between the two, the grudges between the old butcher and these mysterious groups have long been inexplicable.
Even this time to participate in the secret operation, Yang Long has already been mentally prepared, if he happens to meet an adventurer from the "Starfire" guild, he will definitely have a death match without saying a word.
Not to mention the contradictions between Yang Long, the adventurers of the "Starfire" guild before, just because he and Wendsol were ambushed by the "Starfire" guild on the way back to Stormwind City, Yang Long would definitely not be good.
If you are still on the continent of Azeroth. Then the two may also be because of the existence of the Stormwind Kingdom. had to make some restraints, and now the Kalimdor continent that is about to arrive has no constraints, and deliberately acts arbitrarily.
Look at each other from heart to heart. As long as you know the existence of Yang Long. I will never let go of such a good opportunity.
But Yang Long didn't expect it. On this mission to Kalimdor, more than 30 of the more than 100 professionals assigned by MI7 under him were adventurers.
Judging by the impression of adventurers all along. These guys are difficult to get along with, and they are very arrogant and difficult to manage, and they also think of themselves as very high and like to cause trouble, which is really not a combat power that can be used normally.
However, to Yang Long's surprise, when he learned that the person in charge of this mission was himself who was only in the middle of the eleventh order on the surface, it was ordinary professionals who were the first to make trouble, and the adventurers were all very cooperative.
When Yang Long was ready to take a ruthless action to punish the professionals who were dissatisfied with his management, these adventurers would actually stand up and take the initiative to persuade and quell the matter in a very gentle way.
Therefore, Yang Long, who originally had a very indifferent attitude, did not deliberately make things difficult for these adventurers who were not the "Starfire" guild.
Through a long conversation with the captain in charge of the ship's sailing, Yang Long now also roughly understood the itinerary, which was not to sail straight west as he felt, but to first head southwest and turn northwest and finally arrive at Kalimdor.
And the direction of this voyage can only maintain an approximation, and it may not necessarily be able to accurately reach the destination - Theramore.
"Maybe this is the flaw of the non-technological world, right?" After looking at the hovering seabirds for a while, Yang Long retracted his thoughts and gaze, sorted out his clothes that had been blown by the sea breeze, and entered the upper hull along the deck, returning to the suite where he was.
As soon as she walked to the door, a tall human beauty wearing a low-cut robe and revealing half of her breasts opened the wooden double door from the inside, bowed humbly and said, "Master, why did you come back so early today?"
"Well, I'm tired of watching it for so long. With a faint response, Yang Long glanced at the woman who intentionally or unintentionally exposed the towering breast, naturally entered the suite, and asked without words: "Valen, how is Ling'er recovering?"
This beautiful woman is naturally the female slave Matilda Valen, who was subdued by Yang Long a few years ago and used her dark power to master.
And the so-called Ling'er is naturally the prisoner who deliberately kept after the old butcher who came to hunt down Yang Long with his companions earlier, and then was slaughtered by the old butcher who obtained the dark energy, and now he has also become his slave.
"It's well recovered, but," Matilda Valen replied in a low voice, as if she didn't know what to say.
"What?" Yang Long raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of perceptual glances, he walked straight to one of the bedrooms of the suite, and when he entered the door, he saw a female troll lying naked on the huge wooden bed in the room.
Since being arrested, Ling'er has been under the instruction of Yang Long and has been strictly guarded by Amijie.
In particular, during the four years that Yang Long went to the Western Wilderness Province to carry out the mission and disappeared, in order to prevent Ling'er from recovering her body with her talent as a troll, she would cut off her limbs every once in a while.
The female troll, who had already been spiritually conquered by Yang Long, had been deliberately kept disabled for this reason, and it was not until Yang Long took over the mission to Kalimdor that he remembered that there was such a "local" adventurer.
This time he traveled to Kalimdor, except for Yang Long himself, he only brought Matilda Valen and the troll adventurer Ling'er.
The former is because he can raise himself to the level of magic, and the latter is more familiar with Kalimdor, and for more than half a year, Yang Long has been living with two women of different races.
After such a period of cultivation, Yang Long's dual-talent magic level was successfully upgraded to the level of the eleventh order, and at the same time, Yang Long's control of dark energy was also very significantly improved.
Considering that there was no inconvenient nectar for the hands and feet, after successively injecting enough dark energy into the female troll's body, Yang Long used the holy light to restore the female troll's severed limbs last night.
"Master!" Seeing Yang Long walk into the room, the female troll reflexively wanted to sit up, but as if her body did not obey the call, she couldn't sit down after twisting for a while, and her face couldn't help but show a little fear.
Fortunately, when Yang Long saw this scene, he understood the general reason, nodded at the female troll and walked out after signaling to rest.
"Ling'er's state is normal, and she will recover after a while, so don't bother with it for the time being. Yang Long walked to his own bedroom in the suite, and said lightly as he lay on his back on the spacious bed very casually.
And Matilda Valen, who had been following Yang Long closely, also naturally went to bed and leaned against Yang Long's side, bowing her head a little shyly and silent.
"Huh, hehe" Yang Long was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the thoughts of the female warrior, and the dark energy in Matilda Valen's body moved according to the old butcher's wishes, and gently stimulated a certain part of her body.
"Hmm" Matilda Valen's delicate body trembled, and her face was immediately covered with spring, and she trembled in a bewitching voice: "Master"
After more than half a year of solitude, as well as Wendsol's previous assurance, Yang Long finally took possession of Matilda Valen's body, and inadvertently discovered this stimulation when he connected with the subtle manipulation of dark energy.
A female warrior who is a virgin herself, where is the opponent of countless old butchers who read women, in just one month, she was completely conquered by Yang Long's skillful methods, and now as long as she is alone with Yang Long, she will unconsciously have lust.
Naturally, he stretched out his hand and brushed the female warrior's lower body, and Yang Long immediately felt a piece of mud, and Matilda Valen, who was obviously stimulated by the dark energy, was already ready and waiting for the old butcher to pick it.
"Master, it's been another fifteen days and" Feeling the movement of Yang Long's hand, Matilda Valen's body, which was already difficult to hold herself, shook a few times again, and said in a short breath: "You haven't been with Valen for two days"
Yang Long, who now has a relatively high level of control over dark energy, with the cooperation of Matilda Valen, no longer needs her to enter a berserk posture to be able to carry out that strange ascension technique.
However, if you want to improve the magic level, you still need to follow the cycle of fourteen to fifteen days, so for more than half a year, Matilda Valen herself has counted and reminded him, and Yang Long didn't bother much.
At the beginning of this kind of ascension, the female warrior would also have a bone-eroding sting pain due to the flow of dark energy, and even passed out in agony, and every time she "refined", she was a little reluctant.
However, since a month and a half ago, after Yang Long's control of dark energy was taken to the next level, the refining process had been replaced by a numbing pleasure under the deliberate operation of the old butcher.
After several attempts, Matilda Valen has fully adapted to the status of a slave girl, and is completely attached to Yang Long, as long as the time for refining comes, she will turn back to spontaneous initiative.
"Oh, is it?" In the face of this occasion, Yang Long's face also had a slight lust, and while skillfully getting up and down his hands, the dark energy in his body also slowly flowed and stimulated, and his cultivation enjoyed the operation without mistake.
Thus Matilda Valen's moans, mixed with an impulsive scent, resounded in the suite, and the fleet continued to move westward without haste
(To be continued......)