Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 88 The Story of the Wind Snake

In the fourth year of Zulga's founding, the fourth pioneering team encountered the counterattack of the blood trolls.It is also the first casualty since the implementation of the cannibalization plan for two consecutive years.

After Dasa heard the news, he immediately called Zandalari high-level leaders to hold a war meeting to discuss the next steps.

"This level of casualties has been expected, isn't it? Great Chief."

Bwonsamdi was somewhat indifferent to such things as death.

"Those were brave fighters whose sacrifices we will remember."

Yaval was talking about his views on those victims.

"This time it should be an encounter. Several blood priest hunting teams from the other side happened to bump into our batch of pioneering teams."

Manco carefully analyzed the battle reports from the front.

"If it's an encounter, then it can only mean that it was an accident. Therefore, I propose that the next time the pioneering team goes north and settles down, let our pterodactyl dragoons help them in the sky."

Roca looked at the map and gestured the distance from the current fourth batch of pioneering teams to Zurga City.

"Roka's proposal is good. I think it is feasible. Let the pterodactyl dragoons provide scouting information during the day, and hand it over to the batriders at night. We can't accidentally bump into a blood troll like this and cause accidental casualties."

Dasa is very optimistic about Roca's proposal, but this decision is a bit risky for the pterodactyl dragoons.

As we all know, the wind snakes have the final say on the sky of the Nazmir forest now, even pterodactyls in the sky above this forest will be besieged by the wind snakes.

But at night, the wind snakes can only rest in the forest, the sky is the sky of the bats.

"I suggest that another group of fighters be dispatched to the Nazmir Forest to join the fourth batch of fighters. If they can encounter the hunting team led by the other blood priest, it means that there is at least one blood mistress in that area. Be careful. good."

After reading the battle reports from the front, Manco suggested that Daza was mobilizing a group of soldiers for reinforcements.

"We can only make up for the reduction in the fourth batch of fighters, and any more supplies and transportation will be tight."

The high-ranking priest Kura reminded Manco that the encroachment plan has reached the limit of the expected stage. Before Zandalari's shipbuilding skills are upgraded, the current canoe can only be used to transport supplies to the Nazmir Forest.

When it came to logistics, none of the four chiefs present could speak.

"Okay, first let the second batch of pioneers' camps recruit soldiers to replenish the front-line personnel, and the reinforcements from Zurga City go to supplement the second batch of camps."

Dasa finally gave the order.

After discussing the encounter with the fourth batch of pioneering teams, Dasa discussed the sighting report in the Nazmir Forest with everyone.

More and more soldiers in the camp reported seeing some strange forest animals and sent them back to Zuerga City. These reports finally confirmed the appearance of the two strange animals.

A big cat, a big toad.

"It's the loa! It must be the loa god living in that forest!"

The high priest of Machu Picchu was sure of his judgment after hearing the report about the strange animal.

"Could it be the evil god that group of blood trolls believe in?"

Latza was still very worried about this point, it was hard to say that the group of blood trolls would only serve one loa.

After all, there are already eight loa gods in their Zandalari tribe.

"Chief Latza's concern is justified. We need to investigate those two strange animals. If they are really the loa gods that the white ghosts believe in, we have to renegotiate the plan to fight against the Nazmir Forest. gone."

Yaval said cautiously.

Different from the cautious attitude of the chiefs, the high-ranking priests of the priesthood insisted that Dasa send elite hunters to find the traces of the two "loa" and, if possible, draw them into the loa of the Zandalari tribe. All gods.

Even High Priest Zul thought it necessary to send hunters to track down the loa.

For the first time the opinions of chiefs and priests were divided.

"Okay, okay. Press this matter first, I'll think about it before I talk about it. Let's stop here for today's meeting, let's break up."

It was also the first time that Dasa felt the irritability caused by his subordinates quarreling because of business affairs. He unceremoniously chose to adjourn the meeting.

For the first time, he walked out of the chamber first.

The meeting started in the morning, and when Dasa came out, he found that it was already ten o'clock in the afternoon.Some depressed mood calmed down a little after seeing the colorful clouds in the sky reddened by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Leaving the military area and walking towards the administrative area to the west, looking at the temple pyramid that is about to be repaired on the second level, I suddenly heard Zul's voice.

"Are you still worried?"

"Are you all right for the past two days? Are you not going back to the academy today?"

Dasa turned to Zul.

"The most important thing has not come to fruition, so what if I go back?"

Zul turned his head to look at the temple pyramid that was under construction.

"Are you here to ask me about the results of those two strange animals?"

Dasa looked at each other seriously.

"Yes, I don't think we can pass up this good opportunity. Dasa."

Zull nodded.

"Good chance? Where did you get the confidence to confirm that those two special animals are not the blood plague animals made by the group of blood trolls? You are so bold to think that those two strange animals are also related to Rezan Wilderness demigods like them?"

Dasa may never understand the brain circuits of these priests.

"My intuition."

Zuer told Dasa straightforwardly why he thought so.

There are no concealments and lies, because there is no need at all.

"Intuition?! Ha! You mean that your past divinations also came from your intuition?!"

Dasa really didn't expect the other party to answer him like this.

"It can be said that intuition is also one of the talents of every troll who can become a priest. Dasa, the reason why you can't become a priest may be because of your intuition, which is not very good."

Zul explained to Dasa seriously.

"Do you know what will happen if you rashly organize a special team to go after those two special animals?"

Dasa's eyes twitched after hearing Zul's words.

"I know, so this time I decided that our group of priests will go out to track down the traces of the two loas. You also said that the mysterious affairs are solely in charge of the group of priests."

Zul also didn't want Dasa to be embarrassed, so he proposed an investigation and handed it over to the priesthood.

"Impossible, even if I really told you, those two strange creatures are the words of the demigods of the wilderness. It is dangerous to follow their tracks, and the priests of the priesthood are not used to consume here."

Dasa flatly rejected Zul's proposal.

While the two trolls were feuding over their investigation, Sirik descended from the shadows with a message from the forest of Nazmir.

"I have two acquaintances who want to be placed in your place to recuperate. Let me tell you, so that there will be no misunderstanding at that time."

Sirik's words made Dasa and Zul stop arguing, and they all looked at him.

"An acquaintance under Sirik's crown? Could it be that they are also two loas?!"

Zul thought that Loa's friend must also be a Loa, in short, he would definitely not be a mortal, and what misunderstanding did the other party say? It seems that there must be something wrong with the other party's appearance.

"Well, the two of them are indeed demigods of the wilderness."

Sirik nodded, and at the same time fell from the sky and stood in front of the two trolls.

"You said there was a misunderstanding, what kind of misunderstanding could it be?"

Dasa's attention was all focused on the so-called misunderstanding, and he wanted to know what kind of misunderstanding would make Sirik emphasize it.

"They are two wind snakes."

As soon as Sirik finished speaking, the two trolls, Zul and Dasa, were stunned.

In Dasa's mind, he was quickly recalling the loa of the wind snake. He did remember that besides the so-called alien god Hakar, there were other loa of the wind snake.

And the information about the birth of the wind snake is also unclear.

He only remembered that Hakkar was the first wind snake in the world of Azeroth, but now it seems that this is not the case anymore.

Because Sirik said that two wind snake demigods will come to the Zandalari mountains to recuperate tonight, which is interesting.

"Since you don't speak, you understand the importance of this matter. Then you go and tell other mortals. I have to take care of my two unlucky acquaintances."

As Sirik said, he flapped his wings and flew up, heading for the Nazmir Forest in the north.

After he left, the two trolls, Zul and Dasa, reacted.

"Meeting! Call them all back! Emergency meeting!"

As Dasa said, he walked quickly to the War Discussion Hall, and Zul followed closely beside him. The news of the emergency meeting was conveyed to every high-ranking Zandalari by the voice spell taught by Sirik.

The people who had just adjourned the meeting returned to the Hall of War Disputes.

Because it was an emergency meeting, Dasa quickly told everyone what Sirik said, and at the same time strongly emphasized that they should restrain their subordinates to prevent accidental injuries.

All the high-level executives also made it clear, and then the meeting broke up and went to their respective areas of responsibility.

When it was completely dark that day, Dasa and Zul stood on a river beach outside Zulga, and they were waiting for the arrival of Sirik and the so-called acquaintances he said.

There is a bright moon hanging high in the night sky tonight. Although it is not a full moon, the moonlight is still quite bright.

Dasa's eyes followed the moonlight to see the figure of the big bat in the distant sky, he knew it was Sirik, and the bushes on the other side of the river also shook sparsely, and then the two figures The unusually huge wind snake got out of it, and swam into the river at a very fast speed. In this way, against the turbulent river, it reached the river beach where Dasa and the others were standing.

"Well, Salonga, Quesluen. Now you are safe."

Sirik watched the two wind snakes that swam ashore and fell from the sky.

"Thank you for your help, Sirik."

Sayalon raised his upper body and looked at Sirik.

"There are two mortals here! Sirik, what's going on?!"

Quesluen sensed the aura of Dasa and Zul, and he questioned Sirik in horror.

"Good evening, both of you. I am the warchief of the Zandalari tribe, and the one who has kept you both safe."

Before Sirik could make a sound, Dasa and Zul came out from the bushes beside the river beach.

"Protect us?! How dare you, a mortal, say such things!"

After listening to Dasa's words, Quesluen lost all affection for him. This is an extremely arrogant mortal.

"I dare to say this, naturally because of your current situation. The two of you must have been injured like this because of that Haka, right? As a demigod of the wind snake, you can't even fly."

Dasa didn't care about Quesluen's doubts at all, and he didn't intend to pray to the two wind snakes for strength. On the contrary, it was the other party who asked for him now.

"How did you know!"

Sayalon's tone was full of astonishment, he never thought that a mortal would know about them.

"That's right, Dasa, just as you guessed. These two unlucky bastards were defeated by that evil god, and their dependents were also snatched away by the other party. Now they can only escape to the mountains of Zandalar Healed."

Sirik glanced at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of bat wings made a gesture of spreading his hands.

"Sirik!"

Quesluen was very dissatisfied with Sirik's behavior of exposing their shortcomings in front of mortals, they are demigods!Even if he is seriously injured, he is still a demigod!
It is not something that mortals can humiliate at will!

"Well, for Sirik's sake, we will take good care of these two wind snakes, at least they won't starve to death."

Dasa noticed the injuries on these two through observation, it was really tragic.

The wings were broken, which is why they couldn't fly. The scales on their bodies were broken a lot, and blood was still oozing from some places, and some of the flesh and blood were rotting. Maybe it was Haka caused by spells.

"You! Sirik! I ask for another place! I will never live in the same area as this disgusting mortal!"

Quesloen was very dissatisfied with Dasa's attitude, he felt humiliated by a mortal.

"Sirik, thank you for your help along the way. However, we will not stop in this area, we will continue south, to the mountains."

Sayalon was also dissatisfied with Dasa's attitude towards them, as if he treated two livestock.

"Oh, sorry. The territory around here is mine, as is the Zandalar Mountains."

Dasa suddenly felt that teasing these two unlucky wind snake demigods seemed quite amusing.

"Then let's continue south!"

Sayalon was irritated by Dasa's words, and raised his upper body to teach this lifeless mortal a lesson.

In the end, Zul came out to smooth things over, perhaps because of the unique affinity of the other party's loa. He eliminated the two wind snake gods' dislike of the Zandalari tribe in a few words, but their love for Dasa I can't handle the bad feeling for a while.

In the end, the two wind snake demigods, Sayalon and Quesrun, stayed under a big tree outside Zulga to recuperate.

Zul also summoned some priests to take care of the two wounded serpents, hoping to draw them into the loa of the Zandalari tribe.

　PS: Today is Tuesday, I saw a lot of comments and comments yesterday, very happy!
　　
　
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