Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 34 The Moment of Evacuation

Deep in the forest of Nazmir, there is a main gathering place of blood trolls. The blood mistress Aranya is standing in front of the altar of the blood god to communicate with the loa gods she believes in. On the altar are placed two A weapon, a short bronze spear, and a bronze sword.These two weapons are exactly Dasa's lost weapons.

"Oh! Great Blood God, please grant us greater power! Please bless these two powerful weapons with your power!"

Aranya wore a white bone mask carved and drawn from the skull of an unknown creature, spiritually linked to the spiritual world of the blood god, and prayed to him.

There has been a lot of chaos in her territory recently. First, a pagan hunter who believed in Gonk attacked her subordinates' settlements aggressively, forcing her to set up an ambush to get rid of the Gonk believer. Although she didn't kill the other party, but She was sure that the guy cursed by the blood god would not live long.

His soul will be harvested by the blood god sooner or later!
In addition, there is another small attack suspected to be made by the fugitives.

The pair of weapons she placed on the altar were salvaged from a battlefield where a small settlement of thirty people had been burned.

Several blood hunters who escaped told her how powerful the attackers were. A troll was wearing a golden battle armor, wielding these two weapons in his hands, like a demon god, wantonly harvesting the blood trolls in their settlement them.Even the blood priest stationed there is no match for that weird troll.

Lahoma, the blood priest who is about to be promoted to the blood mistress, she still knows, and the other party can be regarded as the most capable blood priest under her command.

But even so, how could she believe that the settlement she was in was slaughtered by a troll, and the settlement was even set on fire.

Since it happened at night, there must be the shadow of the evil god who sheltered the fugitives.

Nasty big bat!Sooner or later, let the blood god wipe you out completely!
"What about the tribute?"

The blood god's snake-like pupils suddenly reflected in front of Alanya.

"Sacrifice, the sacrifice will be delivered here!"

As soon as Alaniya heard this, she immediately called several blood priests and their blood hunters who were already on standby by her side to catch the unlucky trolls who were imprisoned in cages, dragged them to the altar, and used special obsidian stone knives The chest was cut open and their hearts were taken out.

Blood flowed wantonly on the stone altar.

The pair of snake pupils watched the scene on the altar without emotion, and suddenly the wanton flow of blood began to go towards the stone platform on which the two weapons were placed.

Under the control of the blood god, the bright red blood gradually turned scarlet, gradually covering the two shining golden weapons. Alanya even held her breath watching this ceremony.

When the scarlet color on the altar dissipated completely, the two weapons with the blessing of the blood god reappeared in front of the trolls.

Short spears became long spears, and the color changed from golden yellow to scarlet.

The not-so-big bronze sword also turned into a two-handed long sword, and its color also turned scarlet.

There are even special patterns and runes that symbolize the Blood God on these two weapons.

"Thank you for the gift of the Blood God!"

Alanya looked at the two new weapons and saluted the altar devoutly. Behind her, all the blood priests also knelt down to the altar.

"My subordinates have already searched for the movements of those fugitives, go and bring them back, I want their souls and blood!"

The pair of snake pupils reflected in the minds of all the blood trolls present, and his blessings would always be rewarded.

The blood god never likes to give blessings to mortals in vain.

"Obey, Blood God! Everyone! Follow the guidance of the Blood God! Go and capture all the escaped sacrifices! Three days later, we will hold a grand sacrificial ceremony here! This time, I will be with you!" You act together!"

Alanya walked up to the altar, picked up the pair of weapons from the stone platform, clasped them tightly in both hands, raised her arms and shouted.

"Ow!!!!"

Under the altar, all the blood trolls howled wildly, and a group of flying snakes appeared in the sky and hovered over the altar.

They are the blood god's family members.

"Strange, the blood trolls along the way are all gone. Is it Manco's masterpiece?"

According to the map he drew, Daza looked for the way he came, and he wanted to ensure that this way was safe.

But after walking all the way, he didn't find any traces of the blood trolls' activities. He carefully found a few places that were suspected to be the blood troll camps. There was nothing left there, only some bonfires made of stones. The ruins can show that there used to be intelligent biological activities here.

Seeing that dusk was approaching, Dasa only ensured half of the journey.

Seeing a group of bats gathering at this moment, he knew it was time to return to the rendezvous point, and let the trolls of the Echo Tribe set out to evacuate tonight.

"What is that? A wind snake?"

While retreating to the scheduled assembly point, Dasa raised his head and noticed the trace of the wind snake flashing across the sky.

When the wind snake appeared, the bats following him suddenly became restless.

It is now very dusk, and it is said that creatures like wind snakes do not move in the dark, and this time is about to enter the time period for bats, but the appearance of wind snakes at this time is obviously abnormal.

"Wind Snake? Blood God? Oh, I understand!"

As Dasa moved quickly, he was thinking about the few clues he found in his mind. When these clues were gradually connected, he had already guessed what the group of blood trolls living in the Nazmir area believed in. Who is the blood god.

"What kind of blood troll! I'm so scared! So it's just a group of Hakkari! The blood god Hakkar, heh, it turns out that the blood god you worship is him!"

Daza looked at the figure of the wind snake flying past in the sky, and said with disdain.

"Haka? So, the evil god's name is Haka?"

Sirik's voice suddenly came out of the mouth of a little bat.

He was very curious, where did Dasa know the name of the blood god, this thing is not even known to them demigods of the wilderness.

"Yes, that guy's subordinate is a wind snake, right?!"

Dasa looked at the little bat in front of him with certainty.

"That's right, how did you find out?"

Sirik confirmed Dasa's conjecture.

"If it's a wind snake and has the title of blood god, then that evil god is undoubtedly Haka. Ha, I thought it would be a more difficult guy. It's just Haka, nothing to be afraid of."

Dasa said this with full confidence, he didn't know where his courage came from, he only knew that this wind snake loa had nothing to be afraid of.

"There is bad news! Dasa, my followers have found traces of the blood trolls in the nearby forest. They seem to know the location of our assembly point!"

Sirik's tone suddenly changed, and he suddenly became anxious.

The bats scattered throughout the Nazmir Forest have detected the news of the large-scale actions of the blood trolls. Based on the aggregated information, Sirik can judge that these blood trolls are targeting their Echo Tribe. of.

"Tsk, I knew that those white ghosts would not let us go so kindly. Let's go, let's move quickly, before those white ghosts surround us, we have to start acting as soon as possible."

After hearing the news, Dasa's face darkened, and now he has to rush back to the scheduled assembly point as soon as possible.

In a dense forest near the cave where Sirok hides, here is the meeting point of the Echo Tribe.

The trees here are dense, relying on the shade of the canopy, it can block the peeping from the wind snake in the sky, and the sunlight of the setting sun is also unable to penetrate these dense tree shades, so this place becomes more like the night. The sanctuary of the Echo Tribe will be huge.

"There are quite a few people in your tribe, but where is the new chief?"

Manco was rested under a tree by Clara, while looking around at the Echo Tribe trolls gathered here, he was sure that the number of trolls present had surpassed his Claw tribe.

Unexpectedly, this troll tribe hidden deep in the Nazmir forest would also be a large tribe.

"I don't know, none of us have met the new chief, most of us even just met today."

Clara's words made Manco stunned, he couldn't imagine how such a huge tribe could let the tribe live scattered in such a large forest.

When all the trolls at the scene were discussing with each other who the new chief was, Shirok rushed here from a hiding place, clapped his hands vigorously, and loudly explained his identity.

"I am the witch of the tribe! I am also the priest of Lord Sirik! My name is Sirocco. Our chief is exploring the way back to the mountains of Zandalar for us, and he already knows that everyone is here."

Hearing Shilock's words, the trolls of the Echo Tribe present were quiet for a while, and then became more lively. They all discussed about the new chief.

"Oh, the chief personally scouted the way to retreat? It's really interesting. Don't you have any hunters who can do it in your tribe? You actually need your chief to do this kind of thing."

After hearing this, Manco looked at Clara standing beside him with a mocking face.

"I don't think the new chief did anything wrong at a time like this when it's life and death for the tribe."

Although Clara hadn't met her new chief, she could hear the new chief's concern for them from Sherlock's words.

"Fortunately, you guys are not members of Lao Tzu's tribe, otherwise, I would be exhausted."

Manco shook his head helplessly after hearing Clara's words.

At this time, he suddenly remembered his challenger, what is that guy Dasa doing now?
Could he have died in Nazmir? After all, those blood trolls are too terrifying.

Seeing that the number of trolls arriving at the assembly point increased, Sherlock hurriedly arranged for these people to rest. On the other hand, he used the bats around him to urge Dasa to return to the assembly point as soon as possible, because he felt that he was a little out of control now situation.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! You urge your mother to be tall! Shilock! Your ability needs to be improved!"

Dasa rushed back cursing, and yelled loudly when he saw Xilock.

Faced with Dasa's scolding, Xilock bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, but he didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.The actions of the two naturally attracted the attention of other members of the Echo Tribe.

They all saw the special situation of Dasana.

"Chief, please meet with everyone first, let's talk about my problem later."

Sherlock noticed the changes in the surrounding trolls of the Echo Tribe, and quickly interrupted Dasa.

"That's right! Hello, my name is Dasa, and I was invited to become the chief of your Echo Tribe."

Dasa was reminded by Sherlock to think of more important things, and made a simple self-introduction to the endless crowd of trolls in front of him.

"How could it be him!"

Manco screamed when he saw Dasa. He never imagined that his opponent could recover a large tribe in Nazmir and become their chief!
This kind of thing is too magical, too unreal!
"Oh? You know our new chief?"

Clara looked down at Manco, who was leaning against the tree, with a curious look on her face.

"Yes, that guy is the chief of the Zandalari tribe. I told you before that the reason why I went deep into the Nazmir region to actively hunt those blood trolls is because I have a bet with him! He has violated the rules of the challenge. Already!"

Manco looked at Dasa who was speaking to a group of echo trolls, and in addition to being shocked, he also felt an emotion called jealousy.

"Oh, but, he doesn't look like he is protected by the loa gods. Also, his tribe is called Zandalari? Could it be a very powerful tribe?!"

Clara has been in the Nazmir forest for a long time, and she doesn't know the changes of the various tribes in the Zandalari mountains.

"No, their tribe is just a new tribe that has only emerged in the past two years, and it is completely incomparable with our Claw tribe!"

Mankor insists that his tribe is the most powerful in the mountains of Zandalar.

With Gonk protecting them, they are invincible in the forest!

"Oh, that means our chief can fight better than you, a guy who calls himself a chief."

Clara completely ignored Manco's words. In her opinion, it was just the other's boasting.

"Start the assignment of duties now! Whether we can escape from Nazmir alive depends on tonight! As I said, a blood troll led by the mother of the blood master has already killed us! Don't repel their attack!" Move, we won't be able to retreat safely! Raise your hand who once served as a Horde hunter!"

Dasana's resonant voice pulled back Manco and Clara who were whispering.

Only then did the two of them listen carefully and understand that the Echo Tribe is no longer safe.

A pursuer led by the blood lord's mother is approaching.

A feeling of uneasiness spread among the crowd. They had never imagined that the evacuation operation would be full of such dangers.

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