Chapter 262 [Naga Civil War on Ten Thousand Waves]

The Endless Sea.

Tonatiu's excellent eyesight allowed him to see that there were indeed some marks on the surface of the sea in the distance, and those traces were spreading towards his fleet.

"That's the trail of Naga swimming at high speed near the water!" Sara said loudly from the side.

"They're really getting closer." Voyamba spoke. "Your Majesty, these guys are not good. Maybe we're going to have to "say hello" to them! ”

"How do you say hello? Fighting a sea war? They're underwater, what to do with them? Tonatiu asked.

Voyamba said: "Naga is really troublesome underwater. But Zandalar won't be afraid of them! On each of our boats, there is a sacrifice of His Majesty Grohl who is on board. Most of the sailors and seamen also believe in His Majesty Grohl, and we can do it to them! ”

"Of course."

He continued.

"If there are too many. Then we can only choose a strategic retreat. ”

Tonatiu heard him speak of His Majesty Grohl, and he knew the name, which was the name of Loa, the shark that Zandalar and the trolls believed in.

Grohl, the refined shark, is by no means the mighty Loa. But He had a wide faith in the Zendalar Navy, and many merchants who traded at sea believed in Him.

Even some human merchants and goblin merchants have revered Him, and some will believe in Him.

Grohl is the protector of the sea from Zandalar and the trolls.

By the way, the group of lowly turtles that Tonatyu hated for no reason, in addition to the turtle god, the object of the second faith was also Grohl.

"Okay." Tonathiu said to Voyamba. "At sea, Zandalar is an expert. What to do, listen to you. Voyamba, it's up to you to command! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Voyamba is also not pretentious, and the command of the fleet has always been on him.

Voyamba stood on the lookout deck in front of the Sandwalker and gestured to a few nervous Zendalar trolls behind him, who nodded.

Soon a flag unreadable by Tonathiu was raised on the mast of the Sandwalker.

"Zandalara's Banner." Sara said. "I don't want to admit it, though. But the trolls sailed the seas before we humans, and the flag of Kul Tiras, which is said to have been learned in part from the trolls of Zandalara. ”

"It's very normal to be backward and advanced, and it's not something that can't be admitted." Tonatiu said calmly. "It's like I actually appreciate a part of your human civilization and want to learn from them, and I won't admit that I want to learn from them."

"What do you think we humans are good about?" Sara asked with interest.

"Magic, arcane, Dalaran. In this regard, except for those white skin and long ears. You humans are the race that has gone the furthest and dabbled the most on this path. Trolls certainly want to learn, and they should. Tonatiu said dryly.

He saw that after hearing his answer, Sara seemed to have a bored expression on her face, and she muttered:

"What's so good about that...... Uninteresting Arcane! Staying with a group of white-haired old men or boring middle-aged men all day, I can't hide! ”

"Have you been in Dalaran?" Tonatiu asked curiously.

"Two years. I swear it was the most boring time of my life. The only thing that can be compared to these boring years is that my father forced me not to go out to sea for half a year. Sara said.

Tonatiu also wanted to talk to her, and he wanted to learn more about Dalaran from the perspective of not Modra.

Because he always felt that for the sake of Modra and the child in Modra's womb, he would go to Dalaran one day.

However, the threat of the Naga was imminent, and Voyamba raised the flag and commanded the fleet in the language of Zandalara.

Flag language, a form of communication that uses hand flags or flags to convey signals.

Zandalara's navy had not yet planned for wireless communication, and the commanders commanded the fleet, of course, using this ancient but effective method.

Under the command of Voyamba, the fleet put on a strict formation.

Tonatiu noticed that some of the sailors had stepped forward and were casting spells on some tall, strong, trolls dressed in leather coats and holding spears.

There is a prayer movement during the spell casting, and Tonatiu also hears Grohl's name. He speculated that it might be the sacrifice of Shark Loa who was working a magic spell to give these elite Zendalar navies the ability to fight under the sea.

At this time, the sea breeze sent a smell of blood.

Everyone on board smelled it.

Voyamba was surprised and said, "It smells of blood. Not so long ago there should have been a terrible fight, and there could have been many dead and wounded. ”

"Look!"

Sara pointed to the moonlit sea.

"It looks like it's red?! That's the color of blood! ”

Before Tonatiu could speak, he was probably a few Zuli away from the fleet, that is, probably a few kilometers from the earth.

On the surface of the moonlit sea, a huge water elemental creature suddenly rose, followed by hundreds of nagas.

At the same time, on the opposite side of them, a huge octopus also surfaced, followed by hundreds of nagas.

Barely stopped, they scuffled together, huge waves rippled on the surface of the sea, and blood fell and spread in the sea.

Well, the fleet now knows where the thick smell of blood in the air and the blood on the sea came from.

One of the two nagas is relatively small, and they look almost the same. In Tonatyu's view, the only difference between them was the scales of their bodies, one pale blue and the other dark red.

"The scaly red Naga is the owner of the Blood Terror Island, the Blood Terror Naga!" Sara said.

"The scale-blue Naga, there was no record of them in the nearby sea, and they may be outsiders."

Tonatiu nodded, thanking her for her explanation. Everywhere he looked, he saw that the water was getting redder and redder.

In the heat of the war, without the slightest mercy, almost no wounded were present, even if they laid down their arms. There will be no forgiveness, only the trident will be stabbed in the throat and killed with one blow.

There are more and more large octopuses, naga with more and more pale blue scales appearing.

On the other hand, the Blood Terror Naga on the water elemental's side, although there are also some new water elementals with some naga joining, but the number is obviously much smaller than those blue-scaled naga and octopuses.

Voyamba said, "It should be a civil war among the Naga. The Prophet said that the Nagas were not monolithic within themselves. They are very similar to us trolls, with many tribes and worship the same king. ”

"We're much better than them." Tonatiu said. "At least we rarely have civil wars, and they shouldn't be as brutal as they are."

Voyamba nodded in agreement, there are very few wars between trolls, and even if there are, they are often not bloody, and it is generally okay to kill the leader.

At this time, there was some change in the sea ahead, and there was a huge water elemental carrying some naga towards the fleet.

"Warn those Nagas! They can fight civil wars, and if they dare to come near us, we will give them a hard blow! Voyamba immediately spoke to a nearby Zendalar troll, a priest of Grohl.

Then again, it seems that the sacrifice of the shark Loa is all sailors and seamen.

To be reasonable, the trolls who live and work on land have no reason to believe in Him.

The Grohl Sacrifice seems to speak some Naga language, the same Nazgar origin as the Salas of the High Elves and the Nordasir of the Night Elves.

Except for a few elves, there are very few other races in Nazgar, not even the master of the language.

I didn't expect Grohl's sacrifice to be, although it sounded stumbling, but it seemed to make those Nagas understand the meaning of the fleet.

But they ignored the warning and headed for the fleet.

Voyamba raised his hand, as if to get the fleet to attack them.

Tonatiu, however, noticed that the water elemental carrying the Nagas was about to turn red.

Many of the Naga who followed it were injured, and there seemed to be something rolling in the water elemental's body.

"Wait a minute. Voyamba. Tonatiu said. They don't seem to want to fight us. ”

Those Nagari, there was a high-pitched female voice, and at this time it was also screaming loudly.

"That's right!" The Grohl priest said loudly. "They say they don't have malicious intent."

"See what they want to do." Tonatiu said.

Naga and the water elemental came to a halt not far from the fleet.

At that moment, an octopus emerged from the sea behind them and fought with them.

Some of the Blood Terror Naga are desperate to protect the Water Elemental, and a female Naga riding on top of the Water Elemental's head.

The female Naga who shouted this way just now is the one on the head of the water elemental.

Naga on the water elemental, riding a wave of water, twisted her thin waist to the front of the fleet, her snake hair swaying, she looked at Tonatiu.

Who called his appearance and physique, so outstanding and distinctive among trolls?

"Trolls of Zandalara! You didn't come at the right time. "She can speak troll language, and she speaks it pretty well." Blooddhorn Island is a troublesome place right now, and you shouldn't have come. ”

"Lady Naga, can you tell me what's going on?" Tonatiu looked at the female Naga.

I don't know if it's because he's been blizzardized and completely hopeless.

Or is the troll's male hormones too strong, and he actually thinks this sea monster is beautiful and sexy......

He would have thought that the two human beauties, Modra and Sara, were beautiful.

But he also thinks that there are some female trolls among the trolls who are also very attractive.

Now, he even finds the snake-haired Naga charming.

I'm hopeless.

Tonatiu thought.

He saw the female Naga hesitate for a moment, and then said in a bitter voice, "Her Majesty does not allow us to believe in other gods. Her men have attacked us, the bloody Naga...... From today onwards, there will be no more Blood Terror Naga. ”