Chapter 260 [Blood Terror Naga]
Name. ”
"Joe, Joe Kiel."
"Identity."
"Your Majesty the Sand King. I am the chief of the Broken Spear Clan, and I am Jokiel. ”
On the deck of the ship "Sandwalker", Tonatiu looked at the six trolls in front of him, these six trolls were sent by Zakazar, and all of them were arranged by Zulkin.
After questioning, Tonatiu discovered that they were all chiefs of small troll tribes.
There are six of them, representing six small troll tribes.
The Broken Spears are the largest of these, and they live on the eastern coast of Kalimdor, near the Black Coast as the Kadores call it.
This tribe has a population of nearly fifty or sixty thousand trolls. It is the most populous of the six chieftains.
The remaining five chiefs, their tribes are all on some small islands in the sea, similar to the Dark Spear tribe that will be driven to the sea in the future.
Upon interrogation, Tonatiu discovered that it was not Jokir's Broken Spear Clan.
The combined population of the other five chieftains' clans was only about 30,000 trolls.
It's all a small troll tribe that can't be smaller, and it can't even be called a tribe, it is estimated that it can only be called a clan.
At this time, Voyamba, who had been standing beside him, suddenly said: "Our ship can just fit 30,000 trolls if it is squeezed except for the seamen." It's just that you may have to lose some supplies, and it will be more crowded, and you will need to find supplies on the road. ”
Tonatiu turned his head to look at him.
Voyamba shrugged: "Mr. Zur never does anything needless, he arranged for these chiefs to board your fleet, perhaps in order for you to take them to Tanaris. ”
Tonatiu clenched his fists, it was really possible.
The small clans of these 5 chiefs are all small clans that cannot be smaller.
And the island they live on is halfway from Zandala to Tanalis.
These small clans can't even be said to be tribes. At most, the size of a village, there are only a few thousand trolls, all of whom make a living from fishing.
The more famous of the troll tribes that make a living from fishing is the Darkspear Clan.
But they are more difficult than the Darkspear tribe, the Darkspear tribe is not one of the important forces of the tribe in the future, and they are safer to catch fish on the sea side of the Valley of Thorns now than they are to catch fish on the island.
That kind of small island, maybe a big tsunami, they will wipe out the entire clan.
Tsunami ......
Tonatiu suddenly understood.
Decades later, isn't there a super tsunami near Zendala?
Maybe—
Tonatiu looked at the chiefs.
He thought for a moment, and Tonatiu said directly: "I want to bring you and your tribe to the Western Continent. Can't refuse! ”
Of the five chiefs, one of the braver lips moved.
At this time, the chief of the Broken Spear Clan, Jokir said, "Your Majesty the Sand King. The Broken Spear clan wants to follow you, and is willing to go to your troll kingdom. ”
"Oh?" Tonatiu looked at him.
The Broken Spear tribe was willing to submit, and of course Tonatiu could not ask for it.
The Broken Spear tribe with a population of fifty or sixty thousand can join him, and it will have a greater effect than these little chieftains combined.
But once the Broken Spear tribe is too far away, on the Black Coast. Second, the small tribe of a few thousand trolls is very easy to talk to, and the broken spear tribe of tens of thousands of trolls is not easy to contain with the stubborn temper of trolls.
Unexpectedly, Joakil himself took the initiative to say that he wanted to surrender.
"Why?" Tonatiu smells. "The Broken Spear Clan is not a small tribe."
"Three days ago. I had the privilege of meeting His Excellency the Prophet. Joekyll said respectfully. I begged him to make a prophecy for the Broken Spear tribe. ”
"The Prophet promised me."
"Oh? Tell me, what is Zur's prophecy? Tonatiu asked.
"The Prophet Zur said, "There are two ways before the broken spear!" One leads to obscurity, the other leads to destruction. Doing nothing leads to destruction. Migration, will be lost to the public. Joakill said in a huff.
Zur, Zul, Zur again!
"Whatever you want." Tonatiu felt a little tired, and there was Zur everywhere in front of him, the silver-haired old fellow.
He decided to go and rest.
There is still a dull pain in my chest, and although I can't die, I guess it's going to hurt for a long time.
No matter how resilient a troll is, it still hurts, that is, the pain may be shorter than other races with poor resilience.
The festivities began last night, and by the morning he was assassinated and Rastaha fell......
Tonatiu has not been able to rest.
He's going to rest for a while.
"Voyamba, arrange a place for me to rest."
"Akas, Kzra. Hold on. ”
Wake up.
The flotilla has left Zandalara.
Tonatiu stepped out of the cabin.
Looking up at the myriad stars eclipsed by Elune's light, only the Blue Child could struggle.
The sea breeze was cold, blowing on his face, and he felt cool.
"Your Majesty." Akas called softly.
"How long has the boat been running?"
"After you went to sleep, the fleet departed." Akas said respectfully. "It's midnight, and in a little while, Tonna will take Tyu's place in the air."
Tonatiu nodded.
Suddenly, his excellent eyesight drew his attention to a small figure standing on the captain's lookout on the bow deck.
Sara Proudmoore.
Tonatiu walked over curiously, and there were some Zandala sailors on duty around the deck who saw him saluting him.
Tonatiu returned to the etiquette of the Zendala navy, which he had just learned.
"What are you doing without sleeping so late? Miss Prodmoore. ”
"Huh?! Oh, Mr. Aztec. The presence of Tonatiu stunned Sara for a moment. Your captain is so irresponsible, at night, he actually doesn't go on duty and runs to sleep! ”
Voyamba?
Reminds me of the way Zur captained the fleet in the game. Although Tonathiu did not understand the specific method of Voyamba, he also guessed that it might have something to do with the prophet or prophecy.
"Maybe he has his way." Tonathiu said with a smile.
"How? Is there any difference between a troll's ship and a human's ship? ”
"In fact, except for the operating habits, there is no essential difference between the two sides." Sara said generously. "Kurtilas has been around for thousands of years, and Zandalara's ship may be even older. After such a long time, it is actually difficult to keep the technology secret and leading. ”
"Except for the operating habits and appearance, in fact, the sea vessels on both sides are essentially the same." Sara was speaking her understanding.
Suddenly.
Tonatiu saw Voyamba emerge from the cabin on the deck below.
"The irresponsible captain woke up. It may be that he knows that the owner of the ship finds out that he is not working, and he is worried about punishment! Sara scoffed.
"The princess who doesn't bother is worried." Voyamba smiled calmly. "Trolls have the way trolls sail boats."
"Commanding in a dream?"
"That's the troll way, too."
It seems that she probably has a different opinion from Voyamba on how to steer the fleet.
Looking at Sarah's bright and beautiful face in the moonlight, although I don't want to live a life where only a troll girl can watch.
But Tonatiu knew the time had come to let her go.
She can't be allowed to take hundreds of humans with her, to Tanaris.
With Tonatiu's mind and the ignorance of the sand trolls, he probably wouldn't mind the existence of hundreds of humans. Desert trolls can accept even goblins, let alone hundreds of humans of the same race as their master mother.
But the human side may not think so, in the human world, trolls have always been synonymous with barbarism and ferocity.
Kul Tiras and Zandalar have a close communication, and it may be better. The attitude of ordinary humans towards trolls must not be much better.
That's what he thought.
Suddenly.
Voyamba tapped the plank.
"Your Majesty, look." Zur's students pointed ahead, where there was a swarthy island that looked not small from its dark outline.
"An island?"
"Yes."
When Tonatiu saw Sarah Proudmoore, he immediately pulled out a leather drawing, which looked like a nautical chart, and quickly searched for it.
"Hmm...... Zandala is about 800 nautical miles west and should be at 123.963 and 689.369. Found it, the name of this island is Blood Horror Island! Sara shouted.
"It's in the chart account of Kul Tiras! It's an island overrun by Naga and Fishmen! Although the island has abundant fresh water resources and good mineral resources, there are too many fish people and naga to moor there temporarily. When there are few people or boats, it's best not to even get close! ”
Tonatiu glanced at the chart she had taken up as a treasure, and saw that it was a map marked with a dense collection of data and names.
They are all words of the lingua franca of mankind, and he can barely recognize them one by one, but he can't understand them together.
His current human lingua franca is roughly equivalent to the level of understanding of English for a sophomore in high school with average grades.
He didn't understand it at all, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Voyamamba, you specifically mentioned it." And when you wake up at this time, what should you say? ”
"Yes. Your Majesty, you are a wise king. Voyamba said respectfully.
"My prophecy would have told me. By sunrise tomorrow, the fleet will be safe. But just now in my sleep, I dreamed that there was a ball of blood in front of me. So I woke up just in time for our fleet to be near this famous island. ”
Tonatiu nodded, "What do you think we should do?" Avoid it, or go over and take a look? ”
"Go and see? Are you kidding! That's Naga's island! ”
"These monsters usually stay in the sea, but when they want to hatch their eggs, they have to go to the surface! These islands are the ones where they hatch their eggs, and they are often inhabited by their powerful armies! Sara shouted.
"Naga is going to hatch eggs on land?" Tonatiu asked curiously.
"Yes. Your Majesty. "Voyamba is there for him." Naga though lives in the sea. But for their eggs to rot, they really have to be on the water. The cold seabed will prevent their eggs from giving birth to baby naga, and they must be exposed to sunlight for them to be born. ”
"Of course. These are the ordinary Naga tribes. My teacher said that the powerful Naga or the Queen's direct Naga, they don't need to be in such trouble. ”
Tonatiu nodded, the desert trolls don't have this kind of knowledge of the ocean.
Modra probably knows.
She wouldn't be so idle talking to Tornathiu about that.
Naga, like sea turtles, live in the sea and lay eggs on the beach!
I have seen it for a long time!
The upper elves are really sad, after becoming Naga, they actually live such a primitive life.
This degenerate is worse than a troll!
Wait, that's it. Queen Azhara will probably lay eggs too...... Right?
Looking at the island in the distance, which is getting closer and closer, Tonatiu can tell that it is large.
Although he really wanted to see what Naga's eggs looked like, he decided to let the fleet avoid the Naga island, thinking that more was better than less.
If you want to see Naga, you can just let your fish-man brother conquer some Naga tribes in the future.
"Avoid them." Tonathiu said to Voyamba. "Our main task now is to go back to Tanaris and help the chiefs move their tribes. Let a sleeping dog lie. ”
"Your will, my direction." Voyamba said respectfully.
"The right choice." Sara also said. "As much as I hate these monsters, they are one of the culprits in this accident. But reason tells me that we'd better stay away from this island. ”
"The territory of the Bloody Naga on the Isle of Blood. The Blooddread Naga is the overlord of the vicinity of this sea. They are numerous, barbaric and brutal. I don't know how many human ships have been wrecked here. ”
"Thank you for telling. The princess of Prodmore. Tonatiu said.
"Wait." Voyamba suddenly shouted.
"Maybe we're trying to avoid them."
"But they probably don't think so."
He pointed to the distance, where there were small whirlpools in the sea, which were coming towards Tonatiu's fleet.
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