Chapter 112 [Loading Boyle]
The general situation of the first batch of desert refugees that Dezra found and sent back had already been sent back to Zutona ahead of schedule through voodoo shooters.
There were a total of 3,565 trolls, and on the way back from the Great Desert, even if they followed dozens of witch doctors with the army.
There are still more than 100 desert troll refugees who died due to accidents such as not adapting to the miasma of Angolo Crater, falling into a swamp, being too weak, not adapting to the climate, and so on.
Eventually, only 3,565 will arrive. And most of them are elderly, juvenile, and female trolls.
The Sandfury tribe conquered the desert trolls and needed young, strong troll cannon fodder to contribute to Zulfarak's cause.
Food and fresh water in the desert are the most scarce resources, and one more troll will consume an extra portion, even if the desert troll is born with less food and less drink.
But no matter how little it is, it is also a drain.
Sand Fury doesn't need to only consume and contribute a very small burden.
Old trolls are in some savage tribes, not the words of a witch doctor or an elder. They are often abandoned and thrown into the desert to fend for themselves.
Young trolls can still have a lot of babies a year because of the amazing fertility rate of trolls, lack of food, clothing, and not enough fresh water, which is a consumable. Trolls are trolls who can grow into adults.
Female trolls will be treated a little better, they will have children, they can work, and their endurance is amazing. But their strength, height, and explosiveness are generally not comparable to those of male trolls.
And female trolls are often reluctant to give up their children, and they, like mothers of other races, have strong motherhoods.
The more cruel and backward the troll tribe, the only thing the trolls will remember is their mother. Fathers are often unfamiliar to trolls.
This is the difference between the desert troll tribe and the members of all ages within the tribe.
This time, Desra found three tribes that had been banished and conquered by the Sandfury, and these three were closer to the south and more remote to this side.
The young and strong men of the three tribes were either conquered and taken away as slaves, but died in the struggle. The rest of the elderly, children, and some female trolls consume a lot of money because of the great desert.
They were abandoned in the desert.
Relying on the desert troll's familiarity with the desert and the desert troll's amazing endurance. This small group of troll refugees survived in the south of Tanaris for more than half a year, and although they lost a lot of personnel, they finally survived until Zutona began the Great Desert Project.
They were found by voodoo shooters sent out by the Dezra, and they were grouped together for food and protection. On the orders of Tonatityu, send them back to Angolo Crater.
When the Sandblood tribes migrated, they crossed the primeval forests of the Angolo crater, protected by a group of powerful and powerful men.
Although the road is unfamiliar along the way, relying on a strong force to open the way, the process of migration is easy and pleasant.
Now these desert troll refugees, although escorted by an army of trolls, have taken the path that has been carved out into the real way.
The speed along the way was not fast, and it took almost two months. It is just about to reach the vicinity of the great river in the middle of the Angolo crater, which has just been named the Aztec River.
Even though there were some attrition and the journey of migration was arduous and dangerous. Compared to the other trolls who fell in the desert, these refugees in the desert were lucky enough to be believed.
They were carried east by Zutona's large canoes made of huge logs across the Aztec River.
Trepidating through the perimeter of the dinosaur herd, the refugees uncontrollably erupted into a whistling frenzy when they saw the faΓ§ade of Zutona.
"Oh! Loa is on top! There really is a city in the forest! It's huge! β
"Oh my God! The statues are moving, they're alive! β
"Zu, Zutona? It's a name I've never heard of in the desert. But no matter what, as long as they are willing to take me and my children in, and are willing to give us a bite to eat. Then I'm willing to give everything for it! β
"A lot of dinosaurs. Why don't they attack cities? β
"Zutona, the city of hope and the future of the trolls? That's what these trolls who are very different from us say. β
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Anyway, saved. And you can live in a city for the first time, or a city of trolls.
This means no less to the troll refugees than they would have been in the cruel state of boundless hell. Suddenly, there was a Loa who shone with hope and light, and with his light he saved them from hell, gave them food, and took them to heaven.
This situation.
The mood of these desert troll refugees at this moment cannot be described in words.
It's probably like the refugees of the Celestial Empire in the 1940s, who met the people's soldiers who opened the door of time and space from 2019. The People's Soldiers not only saved them, gave them food, but also sent them safely to the Celestial Empire in 2019.
Probably only such a contrast.
in order to reflect their truly world-apart different destinies.
Thousands of troll refugees, along with thousands of Zutona warriors who act as barriers, have filled a large area of flat land that has been carved out of the gates of Zutona.
Zangar accompanied Tonatiu to the city's humble gates and walls, watching it all.
Zangar has been lamenting in his heart the kindness of God Loa and His Majesty. Save the trolls and help other non-tribal trolls. No other troll has ever done this except Zandalara.
If it were normal other troll tribes, not robbing these troll refugees was just expelling them, which was already considered merciful.
Bringing them back to slavery is what most of the Troll Clans do when facing other Troll Clans in distress.
I believe that a large part of these troll refugees must think that they are now slaves. But no trolls resisted, rather than die in the desert without food and water. It's better to be a slave, at least have a mouthful of water to drink and a mouthful to eat.
Tonatiu didn't know Zangar's admiration, the soul of the Chinese people on the earth made him sometimes unable to understand the cruel customs formed after the fall of the troll civilization for 10,000 years.
He only felt that Zutona was still too young, and that a few thousand people had filled the vicinity of the city gates.
He felt that the city needed to be expanded, and that the expansion had to be put on the agenda immediately.
But before that.
To do one of their own jobs, it is time to go up and pretend to be Boyle.
"System. Give me special effects! β
He said to the system in his heart.
Moment.
The troll refugees under the city gate saw a dazzling light on the city walls, so dazzling that they couldn't look at it directly.
Behind this light, there are two majestic and boundless figures looming.
Before the refugees could react, the Zutona army, which they regarded as heavenly soldiers in their hearts, and the tall and strong trolls on the city walls, immediately knelt down and were in high spirits.
"Your Majesty the Most High, Tonna!!"
"His Majesty the Supreme Tiu!!"
"O Supreme and Supreme Majestic! Trolls give you their lives and souls! β
The cheers like a wave resounded in the ears of the refugees, which made them involuntarily kneel down with them, looking blankly but in shock at the dazzling light and the two ethereal figures as brilliant as the stars.
Tonatiu daily deity time begins.
It is commonly known as a large-scale Boi ear strap with special effects.
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