Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 103 The Discovery of the Bug Lair

In the dark hour before dawn, the group of bugs hiding underground finally showed their appearance.Their beetle-like shape and earthy color offer them excellent protection.

Dasa rushed forward and wanted to try whether the other party could communicate, but he didn't see that the big beetle wanted to communicate until he got close, but felt endless malice.

This guy wants my life!
Dasa drew his sword and stabbed the beetle in the head.

Deng!
The beetle lowered its head slightly, and the cuticle horns on the top of its head supported the steel sword stabbed by Dasa.

When Dasa missed a hit, he immediately withdrew and retreated, avoiding the opponent's two foreleg swings.

Not bad defense.

After the first confrontation, the two creatures began to evaluate each other. Dasa, who has excellent night vision ability, can clearly see the appearance and movements of the opponent. The beetle can also sense Dasa's position and actions with its unique sensory organs.

There was only a pause between the two sides, and after a brief assessment, Dasa and the Beetle fought again.

This time, the target of his sword was chosen at the seam of the opponent's carapace, and this time his attack had an effect.

The sharp point of the sword pierced the seam of the carapace, and the purple-black body fluid shot out from the seam of the carapace. Dasa pulled out the sword and took advantage of the time when the opponent was stiffened by the pain, turned over and jumped on the opponent's back , clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and ended the life of the beetle with a slash of the sword.

At this time, a group of guards in the camp rushed to Dasa's side. They formed a gun shield formation to protect Dasa and Keto in the center of the formation.

"Okay, the danger has been eliminated. I have already slaughtered that big bug. Don't get too close to these ghost things. They might have parasites on them. Be careful."

Dasa uttered a sound to stop Mohican who wanted to approach the beetle.

The group of people confronted the beetle's body carefully until dawn, the sun rose and the moon set, and the morning light finally allowed the trolls to clearly see what kind of monster they had encountered not long ago. .

"Yes! I saw this kind of big bug before!"

After seeing the appearance of the beetle clearly, Keto nodded with certainty.

"How many bugs did you see? Is this one?"

Comanche asked while guarding.

"I'm not sure if it was this one, I must have seen more than this one bug."

Keto explained the truth to Dasa.

"Well, Comanche will purify this guy with holy light, and after confirming that it is correct, we will go up to collect the spoils."

Dasa was worried that there would be parasites bursting out of the worm, so he was still very cautious.

After a "disinfection" process, Dasa took the initiative to step forward, pulled out a steel skinning knife and started cutting the beetle's carapace.

With the cooperation of the thirteen trolls, the shell of this beetle was successfully and completely peeled off, and after getting the spoils, the deworming team set off on the journey again.

Keto bluntly said that he just heard the speech of the big beetle, and woke up from his sleep because he heard it.

Dasa also asked Keto what the other party said. Keto said that he could only understand some of the content, and there were many words he could not understand, and he could not tell Dasa in the language of the trolls.

Hearing this, Dasa didn't think it was the boy pretending to be something on purpose, but that the real other party might not understand the concept of some words of the other party.

Nevertheless, Daza had Cotto imitate the words he had heard while Comanche wrote them on a scroll in Troll language.

In this way, everyone continued to go towards the location where there might be insect nests. Keto also fulfilled his duties as a guide very well. He pointed out clearly where there was water and where there was prey along the way.He himself also retreated from the position where the big beetle came from the part of the content he could understand.

"If there really is a worm lair there, we will be ready for a bloody battle."

Apache looked at the location on the map marked with the wormhole sign.

"It was full of danger this time, Apache, are you afraid?"

Daza rode his velociraptor on the grassland and turned to look at Apache behind him.

"How can you be afraid?! I'm just worried about your majesty's safety."

Apache looked at Dasa, he felt very helpless for this leader who likes to lead the charge.

A long time ago, they had tried a group of guards to join forces to fight Dasa, but the result was that a group of their guards were hanged and beaten by Dasa, the protected object.

"Concerned about my safety? No need, Apache."

Dasa waved his hand.

From the location where they found the beetle before, they continued to go all the way to the southwest, and after another three days of walking, they finally came to a semi-desert area with sparse vegetation.

"Honestly speaking, is there really an insect lair here? If this is an insect lair, how will so many insects reproduce? There is no food or drink here."

Comanche looked around at the surrounding environment. He really couldn't figure out how such a large and semi-desert area could survive in groups of that kind of large beetles.

"Don't use our thinking to judge the thinking of the bugs. Maybe there are things underground that we don't know that can sustain the reproduction of these bugs? Well, let's camp here today. Go out and explore in groups of two and two tomorrow. , everyone rest."

After Dasa finished speaking, he started to unload the luggage.

After a group of people built the camp, a wind snake rider came to the camp, and he also brought a briefing on the recent development of the kingdom summarized by the Zanchuli Council to Dasa.

After Dasa took it, he quickly read it by the light of the bonfire.

It has been more than two months since he left the city of Zulga. During this period of time, the promotion assessment for the priests has just ended, and the kingdom has a new batch of priests.

Among them, the personnel transfer of the priests of the Dasa Pyramid has also begun, and a new batch of priests will be on duty soon, and the list has also been sent to Dasa.

After briefly browsing the list of personnel, Dasa took out a charcoal pencil and wrote an approval.

He believed in Zul's choice.

At the same time, he also wrote a letter about what he had seen, heard and conjectured in this savannah, and asked the wind snake rider to bring it back to Zul.

The post station of the wind snake riders has been built in the dry ditch for more than a month, which is also the reason why the wind snake riders can come to this camp.

After a night's rest, all the trolls regained their energy. Today will be a day full of danger. They are looking for the worm lair. Only when they find the worm lair can they have a chance to complete Shadra's mission. .

After all the guards dispersed, only two trolls, Dasa and Keto, were left in the entire camp.

"They're all gone."

Keto stood beside the extinguished bonfire, looking at the direction where the guards left.

"Yeah, we're all set off. It's time for us to pack up and set off."

Dasa is not a guy who can sit idle, rather than let him sit here and wait for the reports from his subordinates, he would rather go to find traces of the bug lair himself.

"But, Your Majesty. Captain Apache said, don't you want to stay at the camp?"

After listening to Dasa's words, Keto looked at him suspiciously.

"Hehe, I am the king, kid. You should first distinguish who is the boss in a team and who should listen to it. Let's go, let's walk together in this wasteland, maybe we can be the first to find the insect nest Woolen cloth."

Daza smiled and put his pocket on his head, pulled Ketuo onto his mount and left the camp.

According to the foot strength of the Velociraptor, the inspection range of the pest control team is not very large, far less than the wide range of aerial inspection, but the advantage is that the inspection can be more careful than the sky.

Riding on a semi-desert plain with a scorching sun overhead is not a good feeling.

Apart from the dry beach, what Dasa saw around him was sparse dry grass and wasteland plants.

"Is it really here?"

After riding with Dasa for a whole morning, Keto also had doubts about what he heard.

Could it be that he led the wrong way?
"There's no need to doubt yourself, brat. It's not a big deal even if you're wrong. We'll just look for it in another place, but I believe that this place is not far from the worm's lair."

Daza drove the Velociraptor and strolled in this wasteland with a slightly relaxed expression.

At this time, a group of figures appeared vaguely on the distant horizon, and the outlines seemed to be a group of trolls.

"Will there be a tribe here too? It's incredible."

Keto squinted his eyes to see what the figure in the distance was, but he still couldn't see clearly.

"Hehe, who knows. The tribes living here, the environment is too difficult."

Because of the distance, Daza couldn't see clearly what those attacking guys were, but he was still ready to fight for the sake of caution.

If the other party is really a tribe of trolls living here, maybe I can find out where the lairs of those bugs are from the mouths of these guys.

"Ah! Your Majesty! What kind of monsters are those!"

Keto looked at the figure getting closer and closer in the distance, and shouted in horror. The scene in front of him was already the scariest scene he had ever seen in his life.

It was a group of shriveled "trolls". Their shoulders, chests, and heads were covered with purple-black tentacles. Those wriggling things seemed to be the real controllers of this figure.

"Hold on to the reins, brat. We're going to have a big fight!"

Dasa turned over and jumped off the velociraptor, holding a five-meter spear tightly in his hand, and went towards the zombies.

Hearing these desert mummies let out the piercing low growls from their dry throats, Dasa pierced the spear in his hand one after another without changing his expression. His target was very clear, those who had Apparently the tentacles of a parasite.

Every time a shot is fired, pools of purple-black juice will burst out.

Although these zombies had surrounded Dasa, it would be wishful thinking to injure him.A long spear in Dasa's hand shuttled through these corpses like a swimming dragon.

Wherever he went, there was a bloodbath.

The number of these zombies is not too many, it can be worth more than forty.Dasa rushed into it and wiped out these zombies in a few strokes.

Keto, who was riding on the back of the Velociraptor in the distance, felt Dasa's strength so clearly for the first time.

At this moment, he already has some longing for Dasa, and he hopes that he can be as powerful as this king in the future.

The silver-white spear nailed a larva that jumped out of the zombie's body to the ground, and Dasa squatted down with a serious expression to observe the larva that was still alive even though it was stabbed in two by the spear.

With this group of desert zombies, he can say with certainty that the insect lair is nearby, and they are even standing on top of the insect lair.

"Let's go, Keto back to camp."

Dasa quickly returned to the velociraptor with his gun in hand, turned over and rode on it, and pulled the reins to prepare to return to the camp.

"Your Majesty, are you all right?"

Keto looked at Daza and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just a bunch of bastards, they can't hurt me at all."

As Daza said, he drove the velociraptor back to the camp. He also added some Direhorn feces to the campfire, and thick smoke billowed into the sky, which was his assembly signal.

The guards of the team who were still scouting around rushed back to the camp immediately after seeing the billowing smoke rising from the direction of the camp, and completed the assembly in half a day.

After Dasa asked about the encounters of various exploration groups, he also told them what happened to him today.

"In summary, we are already in this wormhole, and the location of that wormhole is probably right under our feet!"

Dasa said and stomped the ground.

Just as he finished speaking, a large area of ​​land around the originally peaceful camp began to roll, and then beetles that were the size of a troll broke out of the ground one by one.

The raised dust covered the sky that had already set in the sun.

"Combine!"

Apache reacted immediately, with a large shield in his left hand and a spear in his right, protecting Dasa and Keto behind him.

With his order, the other guards immediately surrounded Daza and Keto with large shields. The square tower shields formed a thick shield wall after the shields were formed.

The strange chirping of the beetle's wings resounded throughout the wilderness at this moment.

The forelimbs of the beetles slashed against the shield wall, making a muffled sound.

The tower shields made by the artisans of the Kingdom of Zandalari are not good-looking!
The guards formed the formation to cover each other and counterattacked the beetles with their spears. At this moment, Dasa jumped out of the formation.

The steel sword in his hand pierced a beetle's head with one blow, and the beetle's head was chopped off with a hard twist.

"Stay in formation!"

Inspired by Dasa's action, Apache shouted that the spear in his hand saw the opportunity and pierced the opponent's carapace, and the spear head passed through its head.

One hit kill!
The beetles lost their first battle with the Zandalari trolls.

A total of fourteen beetles all turned into corpses.

The location of the wormhole is now confirmed; it's time to go deep into the wormhole.

　PS: I can rest today, I am exhausted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)