Chapter 112: My Name is Sakin

"Exploring the troll ruins? Does the Ancient Bloodline in our body still have this effect? ”

Puzzled, Woking and Sal just smiled, in fact, they weren't sure if the Gulabash bloodline would definitely work.

It's just that Yekia swears by it, and has just helped the tribe ask for a lot of useful information from the mouth of the archdemon, and the big chief and the troll chief are also very sure of his ability.

Yekia said that this ancient bloodline and the ancient ruins are likely to have some special connection that can resonate and be very helpful in defining the location of the ruins.

Wojin repeated Yekia's statement, which seemed to him to be logical.

"And you are born with a close compatibility with the shadow energy, and you are very sensitive to the perception of the power of shadow, and the voodoo magic used by the trolls since ancient times has a lot of use of the power of shadow."

Lexa began to touch his chin at this time, he always felt that nothing related to the power of the shadows was so simple.

"So Yekia asked the Great Chief to send him some men to form a survey team to find and study the great relics of the ancient troll empire."

Having said that, it is clear that the facts cannot be changed, and from Woking's point of view, having the little trolls of the Frostspear Clan travel and study with a scholar is somewhat similar to studying with Lexa.

"Will I ever have a chance to meet them in the future?"

Tooth knew that it was a foregone conclusion that Jarro and the others would follow Yekia to leave Orgrimmar to explore the ruins of the ancient trolls, but he was worried that it would be difficult to see each other again.

He had heard Narro say that most of the ruins of the ancient empire were inaccessible or extremely dangerous, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find and enter.

"I think there will be a chance, maybe then you will all meet a completely different clan than before."

Wojin was full of confidence, and he felt that letting the little trolls of the Frostspear Clan travel with Yekia would be a good thing for their growth.

"I hope so! After all, we are the last survivors of the emerging Troll Clan, and I am just worried that they will be far away from the tribe for too long, and they will end up with no space to survive in the tribe. ”

Yaya's mind actually thought of this, and it seems that he is gradually growing not only in size, but also in mind.

"Oh! That's what I really want to tell you. I have decided to adopt all of you as my adopted sons, and from now on, your first identification in the tribe will be the sons of Woking. ”

Wojin smiled and said to Yaya, who couldn't believe his ears, the legendary hero of the tribe, the troll chieftain, and the supreme commander of the Shadowhunters, Woking, actually wanted to recognize himself as an adopted son!!

"Of course, this is subject to your consent, and I have already asked them, and they are happy to accept it!"

Woking continued to laugh, looking at Tooth and Tooth, in fact, the person he wanted to adopt as an adopted son the most was the troll in front of him who was full of Narro's shadow.

Narro was like his own daughter to Woking, a favorite of all his gifted students.

Woking is also like his father to Narro, except that the troll tradition is that they cannot adopt their father while they are alive, so they have always been called master and apprentice.

Now, Yaya is an orphan, and his clan is also sparsely populated and very weak, Woking recognizes him as an adopted son at this time, obviously carrying a lot of pressure.

"I, of course I do. I'm honored and happy. ”

Yaya was a little incoherent, and he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in himself.

It was arguably the only moment since he was born that he could compare to the one who accepted Narro as a guide.

"Excellent! From now on, you are me, the leader of the Darkspear Clan, the son of the troll chief Woking. ”

Woking was very happy, and the thoughts that had not been fulfilled in Narro before were now fulfilled in her apprentice.

Lexa was particularly happy, he had long regarded Yaya as his partner, and now he was happy to see him become Jobin's adopted son.

"According to the tradition of the trolls, and according to the rules of your Frostspear Clan, when you are recognized, the guide will give you a name."

Woking looked at Yaya, it seemed that he was very concerned, since Yaya had become the son of Wojin, then he had been recognized by him, and he needed to give his name according to tradition.

"Huh! Right! But I think the name Yaya is good, Varna gave it to me. ”

Yaya was a little apprehensive at this time, he had never expected Woking to give him a name, so he had to weakly say that his current name was not bad, and it was Varna.

"Oh?! Is it? This Varna is very interesting! ”

Woking's brow furrowed, and he laughed, thinking to himself that Varna's name was quite in line with the troll's aesthetic.

"But this name is too mild, I hope you can grow into a warrior in your own right, inherit the will of the Great Chief, and protect the tribe."

Woking looked at Yaya, it seemed that he had already thought of a name and was waiting to say it.

"Yes, Lord Woking!"

Yaya looked a little reserved, and he was very much looking forward to wondering what kind of name Woking could give himself?!

"Don't call me Lord Woking, call me father."

Wojin seemed very gentle, and at this moment he remembered his father, the former leader of the Dark Spear Clan, Senkin, who had also taught him very gently.

"Yes, Father!"

Yaya finally mustered up the courage to call Wicking his father, and at this moment he really felt extremely honored, and felt that the whole tribe would be proud of him.

"Sakin, your future name will be Sakin. I hope that you will protect you like the Great Chief Sal, and I will always protect you and open the way for you to move forward. ”

Woking finally said the name he had come up with for Tooth, an atmospheric and meaningful name that was very much in line with the troll's taste......

"Sakin?! Sagin! Sakin!? Lexa, I ...... I have a name that truly belongs to me, Sakin. ”

Yaya couldn't help but turn around and hug the Beastmaster, and the two partners who had experienced life and death were so happy that they almost forgot that there was also the leader of the tribe by their side.

"Woking, it looks like you've got a good son! A very powerful name, he is destined to become a hero of the tribe as well, a legend of the tribe. ”

Thrall waved his hand in congratulations to Woking, who smiled from ear to ear, seeing that Yaya and Lexar were so close, he knew he hadn't chosen the wrong person.

There are not many people in the tribe who can really become friends with the beastmaster, but they are all very powerful existences and are the mainstay of the tribe.

"What do you think? Can you tell me your name now? ”

Woking waited for Toothtooth and Lexar to separate, and then asked, Toothtooth turned around and looked at Wojin solemnly.

"My name, Sakin!"