Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 138 Continuation Questions

Kingdom Calendar No.18, weather: overcast.

It has been four months since Jaina and I came to this world, and it has been a month since we returned to Akunda's back defense line. The bugs still attacked the defense line as usual today, but the trolls still resisted. This time the routine offensive.

The repair work of Akunda's defense line is still in progress, but due to the lack of manpower, the repair work of the defense line is progressing slowly, and the parapet walls in many places have already collapsed.

"Alsace, there is another group of wounded, come and help!"

Morag's voice reminded him from outside the tent, so Alsace had to put down the pen in his hand, put away the unfinished diary, and then rushed out with his medical kit from the table.

"Hurry up, the injuries of those wounded are not complicated, you can handle them, remember to use the holy light well, every soldier's life is precious."

Morag looked at Alsace who was hurrying over with a medical kit on his back, and arranged work for him without any hesitation.

"Yes, teacher."

After finishing speaking, Arthas followed Morag's instructions and went to the treatment ward area.

Holy Light, in the defensive battle a month ago, Morag survived, but she was also seriously injured. Originally, this instructor liked to wear the detachable top and bottom skirt very much. , likes to expose her waist and abdomen, but after that war, she never wore those clothes again.

It is said that she was slashed on the waist, leaving an ugly scar.

Alsace began to skillfully treat the troll soldiers rescued from the front line in the treatment ward area. He had been a field medic for some time.

In the last war, he awakened his own holy light, and the brighter golden holy light in his hand is the best illustration and embodiment.

The highest command center of Akunda's back line of defense, Gurubashi is writing a battle report to Zuldazar, and the bugs of the Yaqi Empire have undergone some subtle new changes. The new bugs have completely replaced the old ones. The swarm of insects began to occupy the entire battlefield.

The combination of pioneer bugs and bug warriors, every attack will cause heavy losses to the troll warriors guarding Akunda's back line of defense. In addition to bug warriors, there is also a kind of bug called bug centurions Frontline officer.

These bugger warriors are larger than the bugger warriors, and their carapaces have turned into bright purple. The bugger grassroots commanders have stronger individual combat capabilities.

With the cooperation of a group of pioneer insects, they will easily complete the task of ascending the city.

After climbing the city wall, their existence is like a handful of awls, which can be inserted into the troll defense line like a boulder, opening up the situation for the team that needs it later.

They need to send at least three troll berserkers for every bugger centurion.

"Loa, I really don't know how these weird bugs grew to be so big."

Gurubashi sighed helplessly after finishing writing this battle report, and then through the sunlight through the window, he carefully looked at the recently updated situation map.

Zuldazar City, when the Zandalar Empire was proclaimed, it became the capital of the empire, but the entire Zandalar executives intentionally or unintentionally did not plan to further accelerate the commercialization of this place, but continued to promote fortification.

Therefore, the trading center of the empire is still in the former capital - Zurga City.

In the palace, Dasa was reading a letter from the Northland.

The person who wrote the letter was Sario, who left. The letter said that he returned home and met his brothers and sisters there. He had already persuaded them to come to the Kingdom to help together, but something happened in the Northland. These conditions made them unable to go south.

"Sario, heh. Did something happen to the north?"

After Dasa finished reading the letter, he rolled it up and put it away.

"Your Majesty, I said that barbarian is unreliable."

North stood under the stairs and heard Dasa's words.She didn't like the troll named Sario at all, he was barbaric, arrogant, and impolite.

"He has his own difficulties, let him be. Where's the latest new document? Bring it to me."

After listening to North's words, Daza did not continue to talk about Sario, he just continued to be busy.

After becoming emperor, the burden on his shoulders was even heavier.

Not long ago, the tortoises declared their allegiance to the Zandalari Empire, and their tribe was brought in from outside the empire's territory.Although Dasa and Zul repeatedly told them that the territory of the empire was not safe, the turtles still insisted on this choice.

In this regard, Dasa had no choice but to order Zuer to include the talents of the tortoises into the fire plan.

After Nuosi helped Dasa bring up a new batch of scrolls, she walked to Dasa's side and looked at the male troll who had become the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Lord Shadra recently said that they are going to leave, maybe tomorrow."

Of course Dasa knew who they were in Noth's mouth.

Those wilderness demigods who decided to follow the Virgin Mary to go south to Un'Goro Crater.

"I see, let them go. It's going to rain, mother is going to get married, let them go."

Dasa lowered his head and looked at the scrolls in front of the table, smelling the aroma of the sachet hanging from Nuo Si's waist beside him.

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried about their leaving?"

Since Nuo Si was cheated by Haka once, she no longer believed in any loa; but whether she believed it or not, she still had to admit the strength of the other party. In the current situation, all the loa groups Loa left collectively, and such a thing still made her a little scared.

"I said it at the meeting before, if the trolls want to survive better, we can only rely on ourselves, and any external force can only play the role of icing on the cake. After all, sending charcoal in the snow is a rare miracle. "

Daza had finished reviewing a scroll while speaking, and after rolling up the scroll, he turned his head and looked at Nuosi seriously.

"But, those bugs."

North is still a little worried about the bugs in the Yaqui Empire. She has been to the Invalides and the Witch Doctor's Institute, where she has seen veterans with missing arms and legs.

"Those worms can't win against us. The current difficulty is only temporary. Well, Priest Noth, go and get busy with your business. We are very tight on time now. There are still many things to do .”

Daza glanced at the priestess and turned to work.

Hearing what Dasa said, North left helplessly.

This time she failed to complete the task Zul gave her.

"Really? I see, you go to work, it's hard work."

On the way Nuo Si left the palace, he happened to see Zuer who was about to enter the palace. After listening to Nuo Si's report, he let the priestess leave.

Climbing up the steps one by one, the last wide and large platform appeared in front of the eyes, and the resplendent imperial palace was also built on this platform.

Zuer tidied up his clothes, then walked into the palace.

"Oh, you're here. What's the matter today?"

After hearing the guard's visitor announcement, Dasa looked up at Zul who was already standing at the entrance of the main hall, and called the old man to come in.

"It's nothing important, I'm just here to care about the future of the empire."

Zuer's words seemed to mean something.

"The future? Aren't the seeds of the future all in the academy?"

Dasa didn't understand the meaning of his old friend's words.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to find someone to have a child with."

Zuer looked at Dasa, and he understood that it was useless to beat around the bush, so he could only talk to him completely.

"You don't even have children, why should I be anxious?"

Dasa raised his head and looked at his friend strangely, then lowered his head and concentrated on reviewing the documents.

joke!In Azeroth, the highest-risk occupation is not a warrior at all, but a parent!

He will always be stabbed in the back by his own children. Dazak hasn't lived enough yet. What kind of children do he want now?
"I'm just the high priest of the empire. It doesn't matter if I have descendants, but you are the emperor of the empire, and your descendants are related to the future continuation of the empire."

Zul knows how powerful a legal heir is to the continuation of an empire, and his old buddy is always so adventurous. If he is gone, the entire empire may fall apart!

My old buddy may not know that this empire was established because of him, and it can also fall apart with his fall.

For the future of the empire, he must leave an heir with his blood for the empire.

"The position of the emperor is for those who are virtuous. If it doesn't work in the future, it's okay to let a group of members of the Zanshu Legislative Council elect the emperor. Anyway, this title is just a title similar to that of a great chief."

Dasa didn't care much about this matter, not because he didn't know the importance of offspring, but because he was really not sure what his offspring would be like.

Can they stick to their ideals consistently? Instead of relying on their offspring, it is safer to choose a virtuous and talented guy in advance to train them.

From Dasa's point of view, the ties of blood are not as good as the ties of ideas.

"Election for the emperor? Thank you for saying it! You have worked so hard for so many years, conquered one tribe after another, and unified the tribes of trolls. You told me that the last seat can be elected? What nonsense are you talking about, Dasa! "

After hearing what his old buddy said, Zuer almost thought he was drunk and talking nonsense.

He still remembers how tragic the bloody battle was.

At that time, if they hadn't taken the lead from the Zandalari tribe and pinched all the troll tribes in the entire Zandalari mountains with their strong wrists, it would take many years to compete with the blood trolls in the Nazmir forest. .

At this time, he told himself that the future throne could be determined by elections.

So those troll warriors died in vain? !
"I'm not talking nonsense anymore. Who will become the emperor in the future, just like the chief of Wukan chose me to succeed the chief instead of his son. I will not necessarily choose my heir to succeed, I will only choose capable The guy with that heart will come to the throne."

Dasa put down the pen and scroll in his hand, and discussed this issue with Zul seriously.

"Hey, I can't convince you. However, you can't convince me about this matter. Well, I have something else to come to you this time. Tomorrow, the Loa will start going south. By then, Shall we send troops to help them?"

Zuer could see that his friend did have his own ideas on this matter, and he had no way to convince him.

"No need, you have to believe in the strength of the Loa."

Daza answered very decisively, as if he hadn't thought about it at all.

"They are more or less for this world, shouldn't we help?"

Zuer didn't expect his old buddy to answer so decisively.

"Help will not be now. Only when you reach out in trouble will the other party remember it for life. Helping at this time is purely sacrificing one's own people."

Daza is not optimistic about the actions of the Virgin Mary and the others this time, he thinks that the secondary titan guardian is a little too impatient.

Obviously, they only need to wait another three years, and their Zandalari Kingdom will have the capital to counterattack. At that time, they can unite with a group of demigods in the wilderness to jointly open up the road from the Zandalari mountains to Ango. Los Angeles crater road up.

If you have to go at this stalemate, then go for it.

"Your Majesty, don't you like the action of the Loa?"

Zul never thought that such a large number of Loa would fail if they acted together. He looked at Daza in disbelief.

"Yes, I am not optimistic about their actions this time. Speaking of this matter, let's hold a war council in the afternoon. We'd better prepare in advance how to rescue these unlucky ones."

Dasa stroked his beard.

"Really? I see."

After being reminded by Dasa, Zul also calmed down, and carefully began to think about the situation that the Virgin of Purity might encounter in the current situation.

He also had some bad premonitions, so he decided to go for a divination later.

Perhaps, those Loa will really encounter some danger this time. If so, let these students rescue these impulsive mentors this time.

After Zul left the hall, Dasa looked at a map in his hand, and suddenly thought of something, a bold idea appeared in his mind.

Now that Our Lady of Purity has led the team away from Odile, it means that Odile's defenses are empty at this moment, and he has the opportunity to lend that dagger!

Xal'atath, this dagger is what he wants.

The best thing to fight against the ancient gods is the ancient gods themselves. Therefore, as long as I get that dagger, I hope to completely kill that general Krasis, and even have a bigger ambition to completely control Yaqi Swarm!

Once the idea arises, it can never go away.

Dasa is ready. After settling the affairs of Zul Dazar City, he will immediately go to Odir. At the same time, he will also mobilize a legion to guard Odir, so as to ensure that some reckless guys don't rush into it. Get in there and let that goddamn bitch get out.

The plan is complete and ready to move on to the implementation phase.

　PS: On Tuesday, do you want to count the tickets? 0v0
　　
　
(End of this chapter)