Trolls called Recorders, this organization has been around for years, it seems to have existed since I was not born, and there are a lot of powerful old guys in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The Red Dragon Queen gave in, and she revealed what she knew about Zandalar to Arthas and to the plate.

"Very good old guy? Like what...... The 'Zul' that the troll mentioned earlier? ”

Alsace was keenly aware of the difference in the strange name.

"That's right, that guy...... It's like I'm in the Red Dragon. ”

The Red Dragon Queen said with great interest.

"Zur is also a spawning machine? This name is actually a woman? ”

Arthas asked, surprised.

"Spawning machines? It's too much, Arthas, how can you say that about me! ”

The Red Dragon Queen was so angry that she wanted to cry.

"You said it yourself, saying that Zur is on the same level as you are among the trolls...... Aren't you in charge of spawning? ”

Arthas said with a serious face.

"I'm talking about status, status! Zur is the head of the troll, that's what it means! Don't you notice, the cities of the trolls, Zurghrab, Zurfarak, Zudak, Zuaman...... In short, they are all named after Zur. ”

The Red Dragon Queen explained angrily.

"I see...... What else? So how powerful can this Caldara be as a member of Zandalara? ”

Arthas asked curiously.

"I don't know anything else, Mistress Iona won't let me have much contact with the Zandalar tribe, she says it's a bunch of dangerous guys."

The Red Dragon Queen pouted.

I think it's the right thing to do, otherwise you might have been caught by the trolls tens of thousands of years ago to be used as an egg-laying machine, after all, the Zandalar troll named Caldara just said that Zur was interested in your fertility.

- Arthas thought to himself.

Arthas was in his tent asking the Red Dragon Queen for information about Zandalara, while Kardara, the emissary of the Zandalar tribe, slowly opened his eyes on the highest altar of Zu Aman, the last holy place of the Amani tribe.

"Teacher Caldara, how's it going?"

The most trusted witch doctor of the Amani Empire, Malagos, nervously asked Caldara.

Malagos had traveled to the island of Zandalara, where the Zandalar tribe lived, to study witchcraft, and Kardala was among his teachers, which made him have great respect for the messenger of Zandalara, even though he felt that his shaman's actions were meaningless and that he might annoy his allegiance to His Majesty the Emperor.

"Humans put forward two conditions, but they were too harsh, and I rejected them."

Kardala glanced at Zujin, the emperor of the Amani Empire, who was sitting on the throne, and spoke.

"One is for my head, and the other is for the other trolls to lay down their arms and surrender, and this group of humans would dare to think about it."

Zukin grabbed a bunch of grapes from a plate on the armrest of his throne, put it in his mouth, and then roughly pulled out the vine and chewed it fiercely.

"How do you know?"

Caldara looked at Zujin suspiciously, he didn't remember the specifics of the two conditions he had just mentioned.

"Guess, I know it must be these two points if I think about it with my ass."

Zujin replied unconcernedly.

Kardara was silent - the Zandalar tribe was torn by the Amani Emperor.

Thousands of years ago, the Amani Empire and the Gulabash Empire fell into civil war, and for thousands of years, the Zandala tribe finally gave up on persuading these violent people to kill each other.

However, not long after the war between the Amani Empire and the Gulabash Empire stopped due to the weakness of both sides, a High Elf migration force arrived in the territory of the Amani Empire.

The Zandalar tribe knew that the High Elves had been exiled from across the Endless Sea, but they did not expect that this group of High Elves was much more arrogant and arrogant than the Night Elves, and that they had taken possession of the altar ruins of the Amani Empire without gaining a firm foothold.

The trolls fought back, led by their Emperor Zujin, and eventually lost the war, retreating into the jungles of the Wraith Lands under the pressure of the combined forces of humans and High Elves, losing large swaths of their territory.

Zujin sent a letter to the Zandalar tribe asking for help, and when the High Elves and the human upper echelons failed to mediate the war, the Zandalar messenger chose to shelter his compatriots.

Overnight, an invisible barrier was established at the edge of the jungle in the Wraithlands; Despite the large number of mages, the High Elves and the human alliance were unable to break the barrier in a short period of time.

Soon, the High Elves and Human Mages felt their strength wane, and sickness and weakness began to spread among the coalition.

Warned by the mages, the combined forces of humans and High Elves withdrew from the trolls in the Wraithlands, and the Amani Empire was spared the catastrophe.

Over the past millennia, the barrier has weakened to the point of almost no trace, but this history is forever recorded in the notes of the Zandalar tribe.

Without this barrier and the continuing role it has played since then, though it has begun to weaken, Zujin would never have been able to gather such a large army as he is today, under the harassment of a coalition of humans and High Elves.

Caldara never imagined that many years later, he would be able to reproduce this miracle again with his own powers.

What could be more glorious for the Zandalar clan members who stayed out of the way than to leave a mark on their own recorded history?

"Teacher Caldara, then...... Can we go to war with humanity? ”

Malagos asked cautiously.

If Zujin is the object of mad worship by the members of the Amani tribe, then for all the trolls, they worship the Zandalar tribe in addition to their animal gods.

Through their magical powers, these wise sages have saved the self-destruction of the aggressive race of trolls countless times, and even the lawless Emperor Zujin of the Amani Empire has restrained a lot in front of Kardala, the messenger of Zandala, not to mention Malagos, who is a disciple of Caldara.

Despite Malagos's extraordinary reverence, Caldara still seemed amiable.

For this Amani tribe, Zandalar is a nerve-wracking affair.

Despite their decision to be chroniclers of history, the Zandalar clan is also part of the trolls, many of whom come from the great and unified troll empire of ancient times, from which the name "Zandalara" is inherited.

Zugin's force and resourcefulness saved the weakened Amani Empire and brought the loose war lords together to the satisfaction of the Zandalar tribe, but Zugin's madness always got them into trouble.

Like this time.

"There's no way, is there any other way than to go to war?"

Caldara said helplessly.

"But with the help of the dragons, our city is always easily reduced to ashes. In the face of the dragon, there is nothing we can do outside of Zuaman. ”

Malagos explained in embarrassment.

"Dragon...... In fact, it is not only the dragon, that dragon is the queen of the red dragon, the life-bound Alekstasa, and in the absence of the Titans, she is the god of this world. ”

Caldara said.

"So...... Teacher Caldara, will Zandalar still set up a soul barrier in the land of ghosts as he did back then? ”

Malagos asked.

"No, that won't work...... Just now in the human camp, I saw an existence even more terrifying than the Life Bound One, and the soul enchantment was in front of her, it was simply ......"

Caldara shook her head and replied to Malagos's words.

"But if there is no enchantment......"

Malagos hesitated as he asked, wondering how the Amani Empire could fend off these well-prepared enemies from afar without an enchantment that could weaken them.

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