It's almost noon.

Chromie finished the morning.

The Tonateu Academy has only been in its infancy for less than half a year, and the number of students and teachers is not very stable.

In addition to learning cultural knowledge, students also have to exercise their bodies and strengthen their fighting skills. Teachers have other jobs outside of school besides classes.

For example, the old witch doctor Zangar, in addition to teaching the future official voice and script of Zutona [sacred language] prescribed by the chieftain in the school, is also responsible for the day-to-day administration of the entire city and tribe.

Chromie didn't need to go to school until the afternoon to continue his studies. In fact, Chromie is actually a very fast learner, and in all of Zutona, only the chieftain who looks ordinary, but she can't see through it, may surpass her in the Sacred Language.

Chromie wants to keep a low profile, she doesn't want to expose herself, if she becomes a genius among trolls, there will be more eyes on her.

It is precisely because of his rapid learning that Chromie knows more and more about the power and horror of this kind of writing and language.

But that's all for later.

Chromie left school and went north of town, where she was going to collect the benefits, the new benefits for the month.

The chief said that every troll over the age of five would receive two sets of special clothing every three months from this month onwards at the newly established Zutona Weaving Bureau.

Why is it a special piece of clothing.

Chromie is also curious, she is going to claim this benefit now.

"Hey! Aunt Valaka! I'm coming!! How's my clothes doing?! Chromy, whose name is Romy, was among the trolls, and he bounced up in front of a very lively building, and after standing in line for a while, smiled at a female troll.

"It's done! Romy. ”

The female troll smiled and handed her a piece of clothing, which shone with an invisible magical aura in the warm magical light.

Chromie took it with a smile.

In a place where the troll boss couldn't see, her pupils shrank slightly, "It's really clothes made of magical materials...... It's too extravagant! But even if it doesn't have magical properties, this material is so comfortable to the touch, so soft! ”

Chromie, who is actually a master magician, immediately saw through the magical properties attached to this garment: [Constant Temperature], [Automatic Cleaning], [Shimmer], [Weak Resistance to Disease], [Weak Resistance to Poison].

"Thank you! Aunt Varkara, I'm leaving! After collecting his clothes, he waved at the female troll, and Chromie left with a smile.

"Try it, if it doesn't fit, take it back and give me a new way to change it!" Vakara said with a laugh.

"Thank you!"

As he walked along the road, Chromie looked at the clothes in his hands. This is a skirt made according to her current "age" and figure, the style is very general and popular, but the material is very comfortable to the touch, soft, delicate and smooth.

It is made from "cotton" made from a special material called "cotton", and finally modified into garments.

This raw material is the raw material of the aboriginal creatures here in Zutona, the blood petal flowers who have intelligence and have their own race, and they are the material in a kind of fruit.

The Bloodpetal Flower Clan and the Stone Guardians were originally the original owners of this land, but the Sandblood Trolls did not conflict with them when they arrived. After the Chieftain negotiated with them alone for a night, the elemental creatures of the Bloodpetal Flower Clan and the Stone Guardians of the entire Xenomorph Garden magically and strangely became the inhabitants and guardians of Zutona.

The Stone Guardians, who once roamed the land alone, have now been rallied and scattered throughout Zutona, attacking anyone who dares to approach without permission—they have become the de facto guardians of Zutona.

No troll knows why this is the case.

Only the chieftain who has signed a contract with them knows. This is a great thing for the trolls, with these powerful guardians, they don't have to fear sleeping at night in the house and suddenly rushing in a horde of demonic tyrannosaurs. A powerful stone guardian who can fight a small group of dinosaurs with one person. It's just that this elemental creature used to be peace-loving, and if it could communicate, it wouldn't fight.

The same goes for the Bloodpetal Flower group. Those huge and terrifying blood-petaled flowers, like the stone guardians, surrounded Zutona with special organs that could be used as feet and roots, and the stones became Zutona's walls and guards. Medium-sized bloodpetal flowers, simply settled in Zutona, took root on both sides of the road, bloomed, and became guards and city cleaners. Only the juvenile bloodpetals, who have a lively personality like children, are freed and run around town, becoming pets of trolls and playmates of young trolls.

The chieftain had stipulated that he could receive it once every three months, but he had to return the old ones with magical materials, which were companions of an organ that had mutated after the Bloodpetals had moved into Zutona. One was the size of a troll's head, and when it matured, it opened to reveal a pile of soft white magical materials.

The chieftain called it cotton, and the cloth made of it was called cotton, and that's what everyone called it.

There are tens of thousands of mutated bloodpetals living in the entire Zutona area, and more than half of them, except for the young ones, can produce this "cotton". Chromie knew that they were prolific, but it was a luxury to make clothes from such a good magical material and give it to all the tribes. The Night Elf Empire was never so extravagant back then, and the High Elf civilization that is now prosperous to the extreme is not so wealthy!

Chromie sighed in his heart.

Unlike in the desert in the past, when they were in the desert, the clothes worn by the trolls of the Sandblood tribe were just a few rags or some animal skins, and they often wore them for several years, as if they were torn and could not be replaced. After coming to Angolo Crater, although due to the geographical location, before the advent of "cotton" and "cotton", there was no cloth, but the clothes made of animal skins and dinosaur skins were enough, and each troll no longer had to worry about only one set of clothes to wear for several years, and they couldn't change it if they wanted to.

And the chief seems to be a little paranoid about bathing and clothes, he even issued a rule: trolls in the city must change more than one set of clothes every day, take more than two baths a day, and are not allowed to defecate in the open, if there are trolls who do not do it, they will be punished if they are caught by the city law enforcement team - deduct the supply of fresh meat of the demon tyrannosaurus in the month, and by the way, they will be caught and paraded in the streets for three days, and they are not allowed to pray in Luoa God Square for another month!

Most of the trolls don't care about the streets, they just get teased by everyone, and they won't lose a piece of meat. But if you don't have a delicious supply of Demon Tyrannosaurus meat, you can't go to the Luoa God Square to pray, it's worse than dying.

So since then.

The trolls of Zutona suddenly became the most hygienic group of trolls Azeroth had ever seen, even cleaner than the highly civilized city of Zandalara, and the city had many public baths, making it one of the most popular public places.

There are a large number of public restrooms and pre-arranged pipes that discharge sewage from the town into a few specially selected Everglades Lake, and the cleanliness of the whole city even exceeds that of many elven cities.

In this way, the well-known giant body odor of the troll race was finally eliminated, and Zutona became one of the least smelly troll cities ever created.

You don't have to live in a city full of stenchs and smells, Chromie is crazy about it.