Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 180 Aaron's Vision

The seven-year peace was recently broken, and the developing Zandalari Empire once again turned to a military center.For the first time in seven years, the new trolls who spoke out felt the atmosphere of war.

Compared with the older generation of troll children, Aaron, who is already seven years old, is still like a child.

His mother was a high priest of the Loa, the spider god, and a member of the Zanchuli Council.

With such a background, his life is indeed almost the same as other people of the same age. Aaron feels that his mother is too strict with him.

It was so strict that he couldn't bear it.

Children of the same age can also go to play after school, but he will be taken home by his mother to learn the divine characters of the ancient times that cannot understand the meaning at all.

He wanted to go out and finish with the other kids too, but North wouldn't give him the chance at all.

But today, for the first time ever, he was given a day off by his mother because His Majesty the Emperor returned home triumphantly.

"Get dressed and cloak."

North, who was dressed in a black robe, had already changed her clothes, and took a long linen cloak from the coat rack at the door and put it on her body.

"I'm dressed, mother."

Aaron put on a white linen tunic that North prepared for him today, which is basically what the new generation of troll children will wear.

"Put on the cloak, you can see the emperor today."

As North said, she reached out and took off a children's cloak from the coat rack and put it on Aaron.

Looking at the child in front of her, her heart is still very complicated. This child was tricked by Zuer into giving birth to her. Although he is the crystallization of herself and the emperor, the identity of this child will not be as good as Dasa. Without the recognition, he himself will not be able to ascend to the highest peak of power for a day.

"Can we really see that emperor today?"

Aaron is very excited today, not only because he has a day off today, but also because the troll he is most looking forward to is coming back.

The emperor and the high priest led the army to the north to fight against the enemy. The world had been informed a long time ago. At that time, Aaron was also very worried about the situation on the front line just like the other trolls, until he heard about the first battle on the front line After the victory, he was relieved.

North left their small home with Ailon, and followed the city road paved with flat green bricks to both sides of the main road of Zulsa City.

The triumphant army will pass here.

"There are so many people."

Aaron held North's hand and followed his mother in the crowded crowd. He raised his head and looked around hard, but he couldn't see anything except these dense crowds.

With a sullen face, North took Aaron's hand and squeezed into a fairly optimal position.

Originally, as a Zanchuli MP, she had a special viewing area, but she didn't plan to go there.

North didn't like being with those high-ranking priests. She hated those priests who worshiped Zul blindly, so she took Aaron to the viewing area of ​​the general crowd.

At the management site, you can see all races of the Zandalari Empire.

Trolls, yaungol, snake people, fox people, goblins, pygmies and turtle people, and there may even be some dragon guardians who have transformed into mortal races.

The Zandalari Royal Garrison Corps took up the task of guarding today. These warriors wearing golden armor and holding bayonets and muskets stood straight in their respective positions.

The noisy scene suddenly fell silent because of the sound of military music coming from a distance, and then more lively cheers broke out.

The flag symbolizing the Zandalari Emperor slowly appeared in the distance, followed by the flag of the Zandalari Empire, the military flag of the Zandalari Imperial Army, and the flags of various high priests and generals.

Flags cover the sky, and military music bursts out.

Daza rode his golden-armored Devilsaur in military uniform and led the team into the gate of Zulsa, and behind him was Zul's chariot.

After the battle with the storm dragon mother, Lysa Jess, the Northland Legion gathered the guardian dragon legions who came from the southwest, and pushed the battle line to the vicinity of the storm cliff in one go.

But there was also bad news that followed. According to the scouting of the nearby hippogryph cavalry, they discovered a group of insects who did not know when they fled north.

As soon as this news came out, Daza temporarily gave up his plan to continue attacking the storm cliffs northward. He instead ordered the troops to build a defense line along the mountain range, and at the same time ordered the scout troops to keep an eye on the situation of the swarm.

After setting up the front line of defense, Dasa and Zul decided to bring this exciting news back to the capital.

On the one hand, it can dilute the panic caused by the people of the empire because the Titans did not participate in the war, and on the other hand, it can boost the confidence of the people and their enthusiasm for joining the army.

As the brigade gradually approached, the people in the viewing area became excited.

Because of his short stature, Aaron could only see the figure in front of him, but couldn't see Dasa who was gradually approaching.Anxious, he simply took advantage of his child, instead of staying beside Nuo Si, he pushed out of the crowd by himself, and in two or three strokes he came to the front of the crowd watching the ceremony.

Seeing the large army gradually approaching in the distance, his heart was incomparably surging.

North also noticed that Aaron was missing, and she also squeezed towards the front of the audience.Finally found Aaron before Dasa approached this area.

"Aron."

North was a little angry after finding her son.

"Well, mother. Your Majesty and the others are here!"

Aaron, who was excited, didn't notice North's bad mood at the moment, and Dasa was all in his eyes at the moment.

Dasa rode Devilsaur through this area, he still smiled and waved to the crowd watching the ceremony on both sides.

As always, Zur sat on the frame with a straight face, his eyes looking straight ahead at the road ahead.

Behind them are the soldiers of the northern lands marching in neat rows, these are the heroes of the Zandalari Empire.

North notices Aaron's feelings for Dasa.

"Ailon, do you like that Majesty?"

North looked at Dasa who was going away, she squatted down and her head was just close to Ailon.

"Like it! His Majesty the Emperor is our hero, he protected the entire empire."

Aaron nodded vigorously, his eyes still resting on the back of Dasa who was gradually going away.

"Ailon, haven't you always wanted to know who your father is?"

North looked at her seven-year-old son, and a new plan formed in her mind. She decided to tell him about Aaron's life experience.

"Well! Mother, are you finally willing to tell me?!"

When Aaron heard that North was going to tell him this secret, he immediately turned his head back.

"Your father is in this team."

North showed a rare smile in front of Aaron, and she pointed to Dasa who was going away.

"Is it one of the warriors?! Or, the priest?"

Aaron didn't expect that his father would actually be among the heroes, which made him even happier.

"No, your father is His Majesty Dasa."

After North finished speaking, she looked at Aaron whose expression on his face changed significantly.

Looking at her son who hadn't spoken for a long time, the smile on Nuo Si's face grew even wider.

"As my son, you are qualified to inherit the throne. But now you must temporarily hide your identity and serve the emperor. After that—on the day Dasa falls, you will be able to become the emperor."

North's whispering voice deeply affected Aron.

However, most of her words were not remembered by this boy. This boy has no interest in the throne of the empire, and he only yearns for Dasa's heroic deeds.

He only heard that Nuo Si asked him to serve the emperor, which was also his ideal in this life. He never thought that he would be the child of the person he yearned for.

The blood of the God King flows through his body.

This made him feel extremely proud, but also felt an unprecedented sense of responsibility.

"I am willing to do anything for His Majesty! I am also willing to be a hero like him!"

After thinking for a while, Aaron looked into North's eyes and said seriously.

At this moment, he understood why his mother was so strict with him.

The opponent is cultivating him in the way of cultivating heroes.

His father was the emperor of the empire, the god king of Zhuloa.

He has the blood of a god king in his body, and he also has the qualifications to become a hero.

In the future, whether it is for His Majesty the Emperor or for the people of the Zandalari Empire, he will try his best to do his best.

"Well, this is the best."

North looked at such a son, and she became more and more satisfied with her son.

After watching the ceremony, North took Ailon back to their small home. In the evening, as a Zanchuli MP, North had to go to the palace for a meeting, so Ailon was left at home by her.

After sending his mother away, Aaron took the rare initiative to pick up the pile of spell learning materials that North was going to teach him.

His Majesty Dasa is a mighty warrior, a great hunter, but he is simply deprived of any mystical powers.

If he wanted to assist the emperor, the best way for him was to become a high-ranking priest and use the mysterious power he possessed to help him.

It's just that Nuo Si didn't plan that way for her son who was destined to become the emperor of the empire in the future.

She hoped that her son could use the power of spells to enhance his physical fitness, which was far inferior to that of Dasa, so as to reach or even surpass Daza and become a powerful warrior.

Among the many spells developed by North for Aaron, the roots of them all trace back to blood spells.

In the Zulsa Palace, the largest living room was ablaze with lights at the moment.

The triumphant Dasa is not in the mood to stay here at the moment. Although he has returned to Zulsa, his thoughts are still in the cold mountains of Northrend in the north.

"Your Majesty, our new batch of troops is already gathering, so don't worry too much."

Zuer noticed his friend's absent-minded look, so he knew what he was thinking at the moment.

"The rebels in Ulduar haven't made a move yet. The group of elemental proto-dragons alone has already made us very passive. I can hardly imagine how many soldiers we will lose if the group of rebels also take action."

Dasa took a sip of the wine in his glass and looked at Zuer.

"There is no way. Our craftsmen have been working hard to transform the technologies from the creators, but I don't need to tell you how difficult it is. Right now we can only use sacrifices in exchange for time gone."

Zuul couldn't feel better when he thought of the people who would be sacrificed in the future.

War seems to always be the main theme of Azeroth.

"Of course I know."

After Dasa finished speaking, he took another sip of wine and remained silent. He just sat on his throne like this, looking at the Zanchuli councilors who were chatting livelyly at the bottom of the steps.

North is still wearing a black robe tonight, but this robe is specially made for a slim fit, and the back is boldly hollowed out.

She noticed the conversation between Dasa and Zul, and after casually dealing with a few high-ranking priests, she came to Daza's throne with a wine glass.

"Your Majesty, is Kaixuan still thinking about work today?"

North said with a smile.

"After all, there are a lot of things, Priest Noth. Why didn't you bring Ailon here today? You see, Senator Clara and the others brought the child here."

As soon as Dasa looked up and saw Noth, the exhausted expression on his face disappeared. He didn't want to show his truest side in front of people other than Zul.

"Ailon is no longer a child, he can be alone at home."

North didn't expect that Daza would take the initiative to mention Aaron to her, and the smile on her face became even happier.

"Next time, maybe you can bring that child to this kind of banquet."

Zuer stood opposite North and said.

He very much hoped that Dasa could get closer to Arondo. He felt that as long as the relationship between the two was good enough, even if he told Dasa the truth about Aron, the other party would not kill North and that child. .

"That's right, kid, you still need to get in touch with your peers more. It would be too lonely to keep him alone in the room."

Dasa agreed with Zul's proposal very much, and he hadn't seen Aaron for a while, since he started planning to go to the Northland, he never saw that beautiful elf child again.

"Next time, I will definitely bring that child."

North repeatedly said yes.

A celebration banquet didn't end until late at night, and finally, under the shining of Elune's bright moonlight, North returned to her hut alone.

The lights in the house had already been turned off, and when she opened the door and took off her cloak, she realized that her son had fallen asleep lying on the long wooden table in the living room.

Nuosi walked over gently, looking at the scrolls spread out on the wooden table by her son, which were the learning content she had arranged for him earlier, she never expected that the child would take the initiative to read them.

Looking at Aaron who looked extremely holy under the white moonlight, North shook his head slightly, picked up his sleeping son, and sent him back to his bedroom to sleep.

This kid is finally a little conscious.

Then it's time to think about exercising his body.

(End of this chapter)