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"Attack on the city, the outermost city, Zumashar of the Moss tribe, didn't we send them weapons and valiant warriors some time ago?"

Zu Jin tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked in surprise. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zumashar no longer exists, my lord!"

Malagos said to Zujin anxiously.

"No, what's going on? The Rotten Moss tribe has escaped, these cowards, I'm going to screw all their heads off......"

Zukin listened to Malagos and roared loudly again.

"Didn't run away...... Hey, let him tell you what's going on!"

Marragus was choked by Zukin's words and had no choice but to turn to his companions for help.

"Who?"

Zujin asked with a frown, and then was surprised to see a vague shadow floating out of a medicine jar around Malagos's waist.

The shadow looked like a troll, but it was translucent.

"What are you?"

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Zu Jin asked unceremoniously.

"Great Zujin, I am the witch doctor of the Rotten Moss tribe, and Master Malagos is my teacher. Not long ago, our city was attacked by a dragon and has now been completely destroyed. ”

"With a small spell, I survived, and immediately returned to Zuaman to inform you of the sudden event. ”

The phantom's voice sounded like his body, but Zu Jin could hear it clearly.

"Dragons?"

Zujin frowned, he remembered a not-so-good memory.

"Yes, great Zujin, a red dragon descended from the sky and spewed out a flame that covered the sky and set our city on fire. It's so huge, I don't think you even need to burn it...... It can also destroy our cities with physical strength. ”

The phantom replied respectfully.

"It must be that guy!"

Zu Jin said through gritted teeth.

"Do you know the dragon, great Zujin?"

The phantom asked, puzzled, if he remembered correctly, it was the first time since he was born that a dragon of that size had appeared in the Wraith Lands.

"Nonsense!"

Zu Jin snorted angrily - how could he have forgotten the red dragon?

Six years ago, when Zukin and his orc allies were on the verge of destroying the human army beneath the walls of Riptide Castle, a giant red dragon appeared in the distant sky.

The red dragon soon descended on the battlefield, spewing fire everywhere, driving orcs and trolls away, scorching their armor and skin/flesh.

The appearance of this dragon directly led to the rout of the tribe's army, and Zujin had to flee on the battlefield in embarrassment.

"This dragon, perhaps a helper from the humans, explains why they suddenly had the audacity to attack us. ”

Malagos analyzed.

"Then let them come! Whether it is a human or a dragon, those who dare to be the enemy of Zujin will never end up with death!"

Zukin roared and rose from his throne, his remaining one-arm waving wildly in the air.

"I want to ...... Great Zujin, my lord, should we spread the word and warn the other cities to beware of dragons falling from the sky......

Malagos carefully shifted his body, being hit by Zukin's swaying arm, and then cautiously suggested.

"How careful?"

Zu Jin asked with a glare.

"This ......"

When Zujin asked, Malagos was a little dumbfounded.

The dragon can fly, it flies around in the sky, and when it sees a troll city, it comes down and destroys it, but is there any way the trolls can deal with it?

The answer is no.

If it had been tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps the trolls were not afraid of dragons, and in those days, they would even have captured their cubs and tamed them into trolls' weapons of war.

But now, the skill has long since been lost, and perhaps the great Zandalar still retains it, but the forest trolls have long forgotten about it.

With their dwarfy wyverns, the trolls couldn't compete with the huge dragons of the mountains, and their bows and arrows and spears could not hurt the dragons in the air at all.

"Gather all the War Lords and let them come to my altar at once. ”

Seeing that Malagos was no longer talking, Zukin took it upon himself to give his own orders.

Soon, a large number of guards left the altar of Zujin, because of the continuous growth of the past six years, there are now quite a few war lords among the Amani tribe and other troll tribes, and the number of messengers that need to be sent is also a huge number.

"Great Zujin, my lord, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Malagos wondered how the trolls were going to face the red dragon.

"There's no countermeasure, just kill those enemies. ”

Zujin shook his head and replied.

"What?"

Malagos looked at Zujin in bewilderment, he didn't understand what the Troll Emperor meant.

"Those timid humans would not dare to enter our troll jungle alone, but not necessarily with a dragon...... I will send our best warriors to attack these human camps in the forest. ”

Zujin said loudly.

"That's ...... It seems to ......"

Malagos was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized that Zujin's idea was ...... It seems to be the best way to do it now?

If it were just a dragon, its goal could not have been so purposeful, and behind this dragon must have been followed by the human expeditionary force.

The power of the dragon is naturally invincible when used to attack, but it is used to defend...... It's full of loopholes.

"Great Zujin, you are really a wise master, you can even think of such a perfect countermeasure at once!"

The reason why Malagos was able to become the most trusted troll witch doctor in Zujin was naturally due to his unique sycophant skills.

"Hmph, of course, I'm Zujin, the only true god in the world of Azeroth...... I want this group of tiny humans to know whose jungle it is!"

Zu Jin replied proudly, with a broken arm and a blind eye, he looked far less powerful than he imagined.

"You have heard me say that I have lived for so long, and I have never fought such an easy battle!"

Muradin, sitting in the Alsace tent in the coalition camp, snorted and drank the porridge from his bowl as he excitedly spoke to the crowd at the table.

"Indeed, this battle was indeed a bit lighter, in one day, two troll cities were wiped out, and we only paid a few dozen minor injuries. ”

Prince Danas took over with a smile.

"It's all because of Her Majesty's work, and without her, I don't know how we would have been able to take down those dangerous troll cities under attack. ”

Mograini was not complacent.

"Her Excellency ...... Queen"

Prince Danas was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Red Dragon Queen sitting at the end of the table.

The queen of the red dragon seemed to be in a bad mood at this time, and she lay on the table with her arms on her chin, looking listless.

"Your Excellency, at least eat something!"

Wen Lesa sat beside the Red Dragon Queen, gently patting her on the back and comforting her softly.

"Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat! I'm going on a hunger strike!"

The Red Dragon Queen muttered like a child.

"Hunger strike...... But Your Excellency, you are tired today, are you, and if you don't eat, you'll be hungry tomorrow!"

Wen Lesa said in embarrassment.

"I won't eat! I'm going on a hunger strike! Alsace they can't do this to me! I've got my own freedom!"

The Red Dragon Queen said angrily.

"Freedom?"

Winlessa looked at the Red Dragon Queen curiously, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Winlesa, is it too much for you to say Alsace! Those trees, those trees are alive! Why should he burn those trees than me!"

The Red Dragon Queen pulled Wen Lesa and complained to her.

"But...... City building for trolls