Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 110 The Prelude to the War

Dasa and Zul, who returned from Uldir without success, knew that they had no external power to rely on at this time, and what they could do now was to lead the current Zandalari Kingdom to fight against the upcoming remnants of the Dark Empire power.

Three years passed again, and the expected insect swarm did not appear.

But Zul and Dasa didn't feel relaxed because of this, because they knew very well that the later the bugs appeared on the ground, the more fully prepared they were.

The technology of the Zandalari Kingdom has also achieved a series of major breakthroughs in the past three years, and the fire plan proposed by the king and the high priest was also secretly implemented with the assistance of the Zandalari Council.

The so-called Tinder Project is to select the senior craftsmen in the kingdom and the students in the academy and send them to the misty mountains further north than the Amani tribal alliance.

These trolls who possess the highest technology and civilization of the Zandalar kingdom and troll civilization will be the last hope of Zandalar in the world. Once the Zandalar kingdom is destroyed by the remnants of the dark empire, they will continue to go north and go deeper In the mist, rebuild the kingdom of Zandalari in that world in the mist.

"How is the material reserve? Will it affect our current activities?"

Sitting in front of the table, Dasa flipped through a report on food fluctuations and asked Lana, who had become a member of parliament.

"This year's two consecutive seasons of grain harvests have been bumper, and the grain reserves used for the fire plan have not caused food shortages for ordinary people in the current kingdom."

Lana smiled when she talked about the bumper harvest.

"That's good, do you have any different views on the Tinder plan?"

Dasa finished reviewing the scroll in his hand, put it aside and raised his head to look at Lana standing under the throne.

"No, Your Majesty."

Lana shook her head, she really didn't have any different views.

"Because the high priest and I didn't tell you any reason, you must be suspicious of letting you carry out this kind of preparation that is close to retreating and fleeing in secret."

Dasa put down the charcoal pencil in his hand and stood up from the throne.

"I have not, Your Majesty. I have always believed in your every decision."

Lana answered in silence for a moment.

"You haven't, but it's hard for other congressmen to say, and there are even some rumors that have been spread among you."

As Dasa said, he walked down the stairs step by step and came to Lana's side. The female troll in front of him was already a head shorter than him.

"Your Majesty, they are only worried about the future development of the kingdom and the people. There is no other meaning."

Lana didn't know how Dasa knew about the private conversations among those Zanchuli councilors, but she could assure that these councilors had absolutely no intention of objecting.

"I know that the future of our kingdom is full of dangers, and there is an enemy that we may not be able to defeat will break out from the ground. At that time, the kingdom is in danger of being destroyed, and Zul and I have to make plans in advance."

Daza looked at the panic and worry flashing in Lana's eyes, and after thinking about it, he decided to reveal some news to her.

"This? How is this possible?!"

After hearing Dasa's words, Lana felt incredible. She couldn't imagine what kind of enemy could fight against the current Zandalari Kingdom.

She has seen too many alien races and other races every day, whether it is snake people, fox people, tortoises, or Amani trolls and Gurubashi trolls, they are not enough to fight against the kingdom.

Those primitive guys wrapped in animal skins thought they could threaten the kingdom with sticks and stones in their hands?

How can it be!

"Our enemy is a force that survived the ancient times, and their strength should not be underestimated. Alright, Lana. Go and tell those congressmen who have doubts about the Tinder plan for me. Now we There must be unity, because division means death."

After Dasa finished speaking earnestly, he patted Lana on the shoulder to signal that she could leave, and he returned to the throne to continue correcting the remaining scrolls.

Lana was in a daze after hearing Dasa's words. In her memory, the so-called ancient living things could only be the loa gods. Could it be that the real enemies of the Zandalari Kingdom are a group of loa gods? !
No wonder, if this is the case, it is no wonder that the high priest and the king are so cautious.

Now it seems that there is no room for mistakes in the Tinder plan, and the plan must go on smoothly.

In the empty meeting hall of the Dasa Pyramid, there was only the sound of Dasa flipping through the scrolls, which seemed very lonely here.Just as he was concentrating on correcting the scroll, a spider crawled out from the shadows, followed by a Miaoman figure.

"Your Majesty, Senator Lana has already spread your words throughout the Zanshu Legislative Council."

North stood behind the transparent tulle curtain and said to Dasa.

"I see, Priest Noth. The news you gave me is very timely. It seems that you are very suitable for intelligence work."

Daza said without turning his head.

"This is all with the help of the high priest. Without his recommendation, His Majesty Shadra would not have chosen me to be his servant."

North laughed lightly, looking at Dasa's back.

She knew many secrets about the negotiations between Daza and Zul, such as the Old Gods, the Aqir Zerg, and the secrets of the Titans, she heard them all clearly.

But the more she knew, the more inexplicable feeling she felt towards the man in front of her.

Hate, fear, curiosity, longing.

She really wanted to know how and where the other party knew the knowledge that even the loa gods didn't necessarily know.

The longer you spend with him, the more you become fascinated with him.

Daza has too many secrets.

"Priest Nuosi, you can go to rest. You can come when my batch of scrolls are finished reviewing."

Dasa continued to focus on reviewing the scrolls, and did not turn his head to look at the other party, but he could indeed feel the other party's position.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

North resigned.

While the Tinder Project was being implemented, the Academy was also launching a project called Tombstone. They gathered all the information collected from around the Academy, and chose to use the clay bricks that had been used to record it. These things, these inscribed clay bricks will be stored in various natural caves in the mountains of Zandalar.

If the Zandalari Kingdom falls, those clay bricks engraved with the heroic battles of the Zandalari trolls will also tell the past about this race for those who come after them.

"High Priest, three more small tribes from the Gurubashi side are willing to move to the kingdom."

A deacon took a hide and gave it to Zul.

"Yeah, that's great."

Zul took the animal skin and carefully looked at the crooked font written on it, but he could still read the meaning from it.

The other party is a tribe that believes in the bat and demigod Loa Sirik. The priests of their tribe felt the call of the loa god, so they took the risk to leave the rainforest of the Gurubashi trolls and travel far north to Zan Among the mountains of Dala.

Although Zul tried to persuade the two great chiefs of the tribal alliance, Amani and Gurubashi, to join the kingdom and failed during his travels for more than a year, he still did not give up choosing this diplomatic route.

Since the chiefs couldn't handle it, he chose to persuade the priests, and asked the priests to persuade the chiefs to join the Zandalari Kingdom.

And the facts have proved the correctness of his choice. With the Zandalari Kingdom recruiting the young and strong population of the northern and southern tribal alliances with food to build the city of Zuldazar, he now asks the Loa to directly send them north and south. Two parts of believers spread the word.

Under the two-pronged approach, a large number of trolls from the two troll tribe alliances in the north and south chose to join the Zandalari Kingdom.

"Also, High Priest. The Dhaka tribal alliance coming from the northeast will also arrive at our border village in the northern Nazmir Forest today. Should we send someone to receive it?"

The deacon also informed Zul of the news.

"Does His Majesty know?"

Zuer was stunned for a moment when he heard the news, and then reflected.

"Your Majesty doesn't seem to be planning to go in person, so the members of the Chancellor Council want to hear your opinion."

The deacon looked at Zull.

"Let those congressmen see for themselves, whoever wants to go can go by themselves. Our energy is now focused on the fire plan."

Zuer thought about it and didn't plan to go, he was too busy.

"Yes, High Priest."

The deacon left after speaking.

Just as he was gone, a tiny spider crawled out of the shadows and back again.

Kisix stared at the busy insect nest in front of him with satisfaction. The architectural style here is full of the style of the ancient dark empire. Since it summoned all the sub-qir insects to return, this area below the ground has taken place. After earth-shaking changes, an underground empire was established in this way.

The Yaqi Empire is the name of this bug empire.

After gathering, the reproduction speed of the bugs became even more astonishing. In just a few years, their number increased exponentially, and even Kisix couldn't remember how many they were now.

Of course, it doesn't care.

All it cares about is how the combat power of these sub-units recovers.

In the battle against the titans, the Yaqi bugs were defeated by those titan creations. Now the connection between the titan creations is falling apart, and their creations are also troubled by the curse of flesh and blood.

There is no force in this world that will stop them!

After an Aqir came to it and passed it the latest information about the Aqir Empire and new information from various parts of the surface, it judged that the time for the Dark Empire to return to the world had come.

In the tenth year of the Kingdom Calendar, the scattered Wind Serpent riders returned to Zuerga City with a full load of maps.

A great map of the world began, and in that same year, the southern border of the Zandalari kingdom saw an increase in the number of trolls from the Gurubashi troll rainforest.

They were almost refugees one by one, and it was a group of big beetles that brought them down here.

Bugs attacked the small tribes on the fringes of the Gurubashi tribal alliance, and many small tribes were drowned in the overwhelming sea of ​​insects before they even had time to call for help.

And some Gurubashi trolls who escaped by chance either fled to the central rainforest area where Gurubashi is located, or ventured north across the dry ditch to seek shelter from the Kingdom of Zandalari.

"How many bug reports is this today?"

Dasa looked solemnly at Karaman standing in the center of the hall.

"The seventh copy, Your Majesty."

Karaman quickly answered his question.

At first, Karaman didn't care about these Gurubashi troll tribes attacked by large bugs, although he learned from Lana that the Zandalari Kingdom would have a powerful enemy in the future.However, he didn't think a group of worms qualified as an enemy of the Zandalari kingdom.

It wasn't until more and more attack reports were sent to his desk that he had to face up to these ugly bugs.

As the number of Gurubashi trolls entering the Kingdom of Zandalar increased, Karaman collected more comprehensive information about the bugs, and the more he knew about these bugs, the more frightened he felt. Stronger.

Until now, he admits that he was wrong earlier.

He shouldn't underestimate those bugs, because more than 20 medium-sized tribes in Gurubashi have been attacked and completely wiped out, and there are even more small tribes that haven't even heard of it.

"Call all Zanshuli members and hold a meeting in the Zanshuli Pyramid Chamber. The plan is about to officially start."

After simply flipping through the scroll handed by Karaman, Dasa burst into flames.

It is already the seventh, and the activities of those bugs are becoming more and more frequent. It seems that the appearance of the Yaqi Empire in the eyes of the Azeroth tribes is already in sight.

There is not much time left for them.

In the Zanshu Legislative Assembly Hall, after Dasa briefly explained the current trend of bugs, he asked questions one by one about the progress of each plan.

"The supply points along the Tinder Project have been built, and the supplies and food stored inside are also sufficient."

"Personnel migration can start at any time, but is it really necessary to act now?"

"The construction of the new city has also been completed. Thanks to the original three large buildings there, we were able to build it so quickly."

"The new armament has been equipped with the standing army in batches, and the production capacity may be further improved."

Dasa listened to the reports of these councilors one by one, some went well and some had problems, but those problems could be resolved through the current meeting.

"Everyone, a big crisis is about to begin. This is a crisis that will sweep the entire world. Our enemies will not leave us any way out. Surrender is death. If we want to survive, we can only fight for it ourselves. Fight hard! In order to survive!"

Dasa didn't want to shout any high-sounding slogans at this moment, only one sentence to live on.

"To survive! To Zandalari!"

Feeling Dasa's feelings, a group of congressmen also shouted in this council hall.

The mobilization of the Zandalari kingdom has begun, and a war between trolls and bugs is about to officially begin.

　PS: Tuesday, there are still four days before Saturday, it’s hard, come on!effort!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)