Pasonia's Wonderful Drift Through the Sea of Stars-Bonus Chapter for the "Fish Lying in Peach Blossom Spring" Brothers

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After Sarkir finished admonishing its incompetent waste subordinates, it returned to the bridge with the graceful steps that a senior intellectual should have.

Then I got the report:

"Just now, several Consortium cargo ships passed by us. We should have destroyed them, but those Ethereal had a cooperative relationship with us before, and the materials they transported this time were destined for a certain demon world, so we let them go."

The demon technician driving the starship said to the Shaper that Sarkir was not in the mood to care about such trivial matters. He waved his hand and said:

"Let them live. Our current route will go to Azeroth. It is best to let them spread the news, which will help Kil'jaeden complete strategic fraud.

Keep moving forward!

Turn to Draenor at the next star sea node."

"As commanded."

The demons completed the handover in this way, but they did not realize that those void merchant ships carried more than just Ethereal.

Near the observation window of the strange-looking Consortium merchant ship, Ms. Parsonia Shawl in a cloak squinted her eyes and looked at the Demon Fleet flying away in the sea of stars.

Such a terrifying amount made Ms. Shaw feel a tremor. It must be that the demons are going to invade a certain world again.

But according to the war intelligence she got from Light Weaver Warband, the giant fleet of three hundred warships was obviously not used to deal with some small worlds. Considering all the signs, Ms. Shaw immediately came to a shocking conclusion.

"Their target is Azeroth?"

She looked back at the Ethereal observer behind her. The latter took out a Star Sextant and calculated it carefully. He nodded and replied in Ethereal's unique electronic voice:

"This route can indeed lead to Azeroth. If the target of the demons is really your world, then in seven universe days, they can reach the largest space jump point, and then they can reach the vicinity of your world in another fifty-seven universe days."

"Two months?"

Ms. Shaw squinted her eyes, she felt something was not right.

If this Demon Fleet really wants to invade Azeroth, given the importance Burning Legion attaches to Azeroth World, such a confidential voyage will inevitably implement quite strict confidentiality regulations.

It stands to reason that the Ethereal fleet that encountered them sailing would also be ruthlessly destroyed.

Don't talk about business partnerships.

After the battle of K'aresh, Ethereal has completely stood on the opposite side of the Burning Legion. When the demons have enough reasons to destroy you but they fail to do so, it means that they are definitely not out of good intentions.

After thinking along this line of thinking, Ms. Shaw came to a very exaggerated conclusion.

"They are not going to Azeroth. They let us go and just let us spread the news first and send it back to Azeroth. But maybe this is a strategic fraud?"

Ms. Shaw, who was the former director of imperial intelligence, quickly came to a conclusion. She quickly climbed up the elevator and arrived at the communications cabin of the Consortium merchant ship. She said to the Ethereal employees who were fishing:

"Can you contact me Azeroth?"

"Well, madam, this place is already far away from your hometown."

A female Ethereal said glibly:

"Although Consortium has set up a store in Azeroth, such long-distance information transmission will consume a lot of resources. What I mean is that we have to activate a special communication mode.

Every time that mode is used, it will cause irreversible damage to the ship's communication antenna, so "

"More money, right?"

Ms. Shaw is really convinced by these money-hungry Ethereal.

These guys reminded her of the Goblins she had dealt with before. They were just as stingy and greedy for money. No wonder these guys could do such a big business in the sea of stars.

But Ms. Shaw really needed to use this communication, so she took out a bag of Eredar gems that had been exchanged in advance from her luggage and threw it to this Ethereal.

The latter opened the gems, counted them, blew a flowing Ethereal electronic whistle, and then proactively activated remote communication for Ms. Shaw.

Tens of minutes later, the receptionist at Azeroth Ethereal store yawned and asked:

"This is the Consortium store in Azeroth South Seas. If you sent the message here to inquire about local trade, I will tell you, it's terrible!

We suffered from the vicious competition between Steamwheedle Cartel and Rustwater Cartel. We were bombed by Goblin a few days ago and lost all our money. The local chamber of commerce is really unethical.

Although we first joined forces with Jade Lotus to steal their goods, there is no need to use bombs as a greeting, right?

This ghost world is full of barbarians!

Node Prince Myhammed is expected to make a big loss this time, but what does this have to do with us workers?

Let's start a fight. The more exciting the fight, the better."

"Okay, stop complaining."

The female Ethereal on the starship complained:

"Hurry up and use special channels to contact Strom'kar Empire's intelligence agent on South Seas. I have special strategic information to send over, related to the devil."

The person on the other end stopped talking, as if the line was disconnected.

As Ms. Shaw sighed while covering her eyes, female Ethereal cursed:

"Hurry up and find someone. You can pay whatever you want. As long as they are willing to pay, I have already gotten my share. How much you can get depends on your ability. In short, this communication band only lasts for thirty minutes. If you can't find someone, consider yourself unlucky."

"Hey, you said you would make money. Wait a minute, I'll go right away."

The response from the other party instantly became cheerful. While waiting, female Ethereal said to Ms. Shaw:

"This is what we Ethereal are like. We only live for profit now. Whoever can bring us benefits is our friend. Don't think my price is high, my friend.

You know, our hometown K'aresh has been rescued. I heard that the Node Princes are going to rebuild their hometown, and even put aside their disputes for the time being. I want to save money to buy myself a house in my hometown.

Gee, that thing must be extremely expensive, but think on the bright side and buy it early and invest early!

It will definitely appreciate at least thirty times in a few hundred years!

That is the real estate in my hometown. Every conscientious Ethereal will want to go back for pilgrimage or live there. Their conscience is my opportunity to make a lot of money.

Ha, this is a sure-fire business."

"Hehe"

Ms. Shaw responded with a helpless laugh. These Ethereals are really carved from the same mold as Goblins.

She thought for a while and said:

"I think you can also invest in some business in Azeroth. Emperor Lothar wants to set up a factory and is currently raising funds. Think about it, Azeroth is the heart of the sea of stars. Now that Supreme Star Soul has awakened, my hometown will definitely develop at a high speed, and there will be unlimited opportunities in the future.

To put it bluntly, there is some industry there. If you are in danger, you can still escape to Azeroth for refuge."

"Hey, that makes sense."

Female Ethereal's energy body under the bandage flickered a few times, and she said enthusiastically:

"I heard that you used to be a senior official at the Human Empire. Can you recommend some investment projects to me?"

Ms. Shaw silently made a universal gesture. Female Ethereal was stunned for a moment, then sighed and took out a small half from the gem bag and gave it to Shaw. Only then did Pasonia nod with satisfaction.

She pointed out to Ethereal some projects that the empire's senior officials would focus on in the next few years. Ethereal was very excited after hearing this. She wished she could resign from the merchant ship now and go to Azeroth to pan for gold. Maybe after riding on this east wind, she could also become Node Prince of Azeroth in the future.

Just as he was talking, the voice of Goblin sounded from the other side of the communication device:

"Ahem, nickname "Razor" is waiting for a response. Is that Ms. Shaw opposite?"

"It's me, Regik, listen up, I have important news that I want you to convey to Emperor Lothar immediately."

Ms. Shaw said seriously:

"I encountered a huge Demon Fleet on my journey to the star sea. Ethereal told me that it was the fleet of the Shaper Sargerei and that they were heading towards Azeroth, but this was probably a strategic fraud trick.

Please Emperor Lothar be prepared. In the most extreme case, it may not be the Shaper leading the demon army to invade Azeroth, but the more terrifying the Conqueror Kil'jaeden may personally take action.

I have no evidence to prove this, but please pass on my speculation to Emperor Lothar."

"Copy that! I'll report back immediately."

Agent Goblin opposite said something very seriously, and then sighed and said:

"But can you please ask the Imperial Intelligence Department to reimburse me for the cost of this trip? That damn Ethereal charged me six hundred gold coins. This is my allowance for several years."

"Well, you ask it to issue you an invoice, and then go to my grandson. Shaw will be responsible for making up for your losses."

Ms. Shaw sighed.

When the communication was cut off, female Ethereal said in surprise:

"If you think that fleet is not going to Azeroth, then where will the Shaper take the army? There are not many planets in this star sea worthy of Great Demon Lord's personal action."

"It's not a planet, it's a person!"

Ms. Shaw shook her head and said:

"It's Diakum the Saint! I've long heard that there is some old grudge between the Shaper and Vigilant. Considering the destination of my trip, well, this is a good opportunity."

A few hours later, at the former location of Stormwind, SI:7, Mathias Shaw, who was appointed as the person in charge of SI:7 stationed in Stormwind, looked at the invoice handed over by the Goblin agent in front of him with a pained face.

He said with suspicious eyes:

"Ethereals charged 3,000 gold coins as damage fee for this communication? Is it so expensive?"

"It's a little expensive, but considering the importance of the message, I think it's worth it."

Goblin Agent "Razor" Regik rubbed his hands very sincerely and said:

"Ethereals have different charging standards for different messages. This time involves two Great Demon Lords and the invasion of two worlds. I think this price is really cheap.

Oh, and the 1,000 gold coins I paid in advance, please pay them as well.

That's my coffin book."

Shattered Hand Abyss.

This is the name of a special planet. In the past many years, this planet has been unknown, but it has become famous in the past year or so.

A group of brutal guys occupied this world that had been ravaged by the Burning Legion. They defeated the demons in this world and even enslaved them. They used Burning Legion's technology to transform this small planet into a "wandering planet".

If it's just this, it's not enough to make "Shattered Hand Abyss" famous in the sea of stars.

This planet has two characteristics.

First, it often appears in worlds that have been invaded by demons and recruits resistance forces there. In more than a year, this world has become a slightly famous "Resistance Star".

There are many such worlds in the sea of stars. Illidari has created many similar worlds during his ten thousand years of hunting among the stars. Those demon slayers who once attacked Mardum with Illidari live in such Resistance Star.

Second, Shattered Hand Abyss is different from ordinary resistance planets.

The "Supreme Warlord" in this ghost place has built his world into the largest "fighting arena" in the star sea. That guy is really good at running the fighting arena, and he has become famous in just over a year.

It is said that in this damn violent world, you can find dangerous creatures from all over the star sea. There are passionate and exciting battles every day, and the "King of the Arena" competition is held every week.

It is said that only those guys who have won ten games in a row are eligible to join Supreme Warlord.

And Supreme Warlord will take them to sneak attacks on different demon worlds.

In more than a year, nine demon worlds have been destroyed at the hands of these brutal gladiators.

Compared to those old resistance planets, this kind of record is not worth mentioning, but for them to achieve this scale in more than a year, it is absolutely extraordinary.

Moreover, Shattered Hand Abyss is so elusive that the demons organized several sieges on it but were eventually run away by it. In addition, Shattered Hand Abyss and Consortium have business dealings. It is said that Node Prince Shaffar has shares in Shattered Hand Abyss's arena, so Consortium's publicity machine promoted it and praised it for Shattered Hand Abyss.

This gladiatorial world is also the destination of Ms. Parsonia Shawl.

After helping Emperor Lothar complete the unification of the empire, she resigned from her position as intelligence director without any regrets, and embarked on this journey just for a "personal grudge".

The merchant ship Consortium docked at Shattered Hand Abyss for six hours and then set off. These six hours were enough for Ms. Shaw to do a lot of things.

Today happens to be the final of the "King of the Arena" competition. The powerful Supreme Warlord will personally challenge five champion gladiators at once. This is an absolute grand ceremony, making Shattered Hand Abyss as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Those aggressive Green Skinss rushed to the arena with their Dire Wolfs, and the demon slayers recruited from all over the star sea also rushed over in a lively manner. In the center of this small planet, in the large star pit used for excavation during the Burning Legion occupation, the large arena filled with magma was already full of people.

And "Supreme Warlord" Kargath Bladefist is preparing in his lounge.

He was very much looking forward to tonight's gladiatorial battle. The three Orcs were arranging the armor for Warlord. It wasn't that Kargath was being pretentious, or that he was addicted to enjoyment after becoming Supreme Warlord. He really couldn't complete this thing by himself.

Because his hands were now equipped with ferocious fist blades.

This was not self-abuse, but a severe injury suffered during a previous attack on the demon world, forcing Kargath to replace his other hand with a violent war blade. Fortunately, he did not think there was any problem with this.

There is no need for weak flesh and blood, it is more powerful to fight with more ferocious weapons.

Of course, this also has disadvantages.

For example, when both hands are equipped with fist blades, not to mention wearing clothes, eating and going to the toilet are problematic. Fortunately, the terrifying fight and some adventures on the sea of stars have allowed Kargath to achieve the power of a demigod, and his extreme control over the body means that he does not have to worry about how to wipe his butt.

Even the informal Xinghai Orcs Chieftain cannot remain indifferent when facing a servant holding toilet paper and preparing to wipe his butt when going to the toilet.

What a shame!

"Huh?"

Kargath, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly made a suspicious nasal noise, moved his ears, and said in a deep voice:

"You guys go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

Several Shattered Hand Warrior who had warrior tattoos all over their bodies immediately retreated.

When the magic steel door was closed, Kargath's bladed fist swept across the table, causing the venom-quenched magic bone flying knife to fly out and hit the wall in the middle of the back, piercing Ms. Shaw's cheek with a bang.

"You actually came after me, human! I thought you just said a few weak and cruel words back at Stormwind."

Kargath stood up with a ferocious smile, moved his fists, and cursed:

"This bullshit star is a group of cowards who swear by their promises but have poor skills. My battles in the Star Sea are not even as exciting as the few months I spent in Azeroth. Your world is full of good Warrior

Ah, I actually started to miss that shitty place. Dark Iron Dwarves and Order Arena are much more exciting than the war in the star sea.

But you are not stupid enough to let me hear the sound of footsteps. The poisoned dagger in your hand should be more deadly.

Say it!

Before I chop you to death, tell me why you're here."

Ms. Shaw stared at Green Skins in front of her with ruthless eyes. She shrugged and said:

"Demon Fleet is setting off, and the target is most likely Draenor. I originally wanted to kill you, but I think it might be better to let you use some of your residual energy before you die. So, either you die now, or there is another demon war, and then I send you to the west."

The best part is, that's your "hometown"!

So, maybe it's time for Shattered Hand Abyss, which can sail in the star realm, to set off?"