As we all know, squads in World of Warcraft are teams of five. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but in this real Azeroth, there is no such statement.

A long time ago, Kazik. Wind Fury, a young troll in Zulfarakri. Young, he hasn't gone through much of it yet. The cruel years of the Tanaris Desert have not yet smoothed his water chestnut, and the yellow sand flying in the sky has not yet worn away his will. In battle after battle, with his superb hunting skills and strong personal strength, he stood out among the Sandfury tribe. Gradually, trolls came to him, the Sanddar Smarauders, the Sandwalker Sur, Kenos, Zarelis, and Zaras, who were willing to follow Kazik and fight with him.

The number of the Sandfur tribes is decreasing day by day, and the living conditions in the desert are getting worse and worse. The trolls left the outlying towns and gathered for Zulfarak. The towns abandoned by the trolls were gradually obscured by the sand and reduced to ruins, with only a few broken walls showing the yellow sand telling the wind of the trolls' former glory.

"Wow, haha. Come on, come on. What do you see I've found? "Zaras pulled out a stone or something from a ruin.

"The cunning coyote fled, Zaras. You still seem happy? If you know we're running out of food, hopefully you'll still be able to laugh. ”

"Captain, the food is running out so quickly because we didn't bring much when we set off."

"Indeed, Captain, as Sandal said, you have left all the food for your people in Zulfarak, and we have brought too little."

"Prey, we can catch it again. Zerelis, our people will need that food even more. Carrying his sword, he walked over to Zarath, "What is this, like the craft of our Sandfury Trolls, some kind of craft?" ”

Sur and several of them also gathered around. Zaras excitedly raised the object in his hand. "This is Gazredian, made by our Sandfury Trolls a long time ago."

"What is this thing for?" Sandar went up and snatched it from Zaras, "I can't eat it." Why did the previous clansmen do this? ”

"Be careful, this is a valuable accessory. Don't break it. ”

"Hey, Zaras, don't worry. Now, there's another one here. ”

"Wow, Captain, where did you find that?"

"There should still be. Let's look around, Zaras is already obsessed with this thing. ”

Eventually, the Kazik and their men searched the ruins and found a total of twenty-three Gazredians. Everyone looked at Zaras suspiciously. Find so many, it's almost rotten streets, what's there to be surprised.

"Well, Zaras, it's time to be glad to find so many. Tell me, what the hell is this for? ”

"We Sandfury Trolls believe in the gods of Loa, you know. Gazrila, the god of water that we worship, sleeps in the sacred pools of Zulfarak. ”

"You know, every once in a while, the shamans will wake it up and let it feast on the richness of the offerings."

"These Gazredians are ornaments made by the people of the clan long ago, and they are the most precious things for the followers of Gazrila."

"Most precious?" Sandal pouted, "The most precious things in the desert are water and food. I'm not a believer in Gazrila anyway. ”

"It's, it's," Zerelith chimed in, "if it's so precious, why are they all abandoned here?" ”

"There must be a last resort. Anyway, it's all mine. Wow-ha-ha. ”

Sur is old-fashioned, Kenos is taciturn, Sandal is the most impulsive and fiery, and Zerelis is the most leader, and he is a good vice-captain. Now, Kazik knows that Zaras is a follower of Gazrila, and that he is the most devout troll in the ranks. And Kazik is the captain, the youngest and the strongest.

Late at night, next to the campfire, dry food was used. The troll squad is ready to rest.

"Who's supposed to be on duty today?"

"It's me, Captain, it's my turn."

"Zaras," saw the unsubsided look of excitement on the troll's face, "you have to be careful at night, and you know the dangers in the desert. Need me to replace you temporarily? ”

"No, Captain, go and rest. I've been following you for so long, when has something happened. ”

"Alright then, be vigilant."

In a daze, Kazik couldn't sleep, Zaras's state was worrying, and the desert was full of dangers, and there was no room for carelessness.

"Huh? Something is approaching? Sensing that something was wrong, Kazik rolled over and got up. In the darkness of the night, a tall figure approached quickly behind Zaras, and the excited troll was playing with Gazredian, unaware of the danger.

"Zaras, behind!" Kazik raised his warning.

Hearing his companion shouting, Zaras hurriedly turned away. The enemy had approached, and the blade pierced through the troll's body, and as the blade was withdrawn, the great pain took away all of Zaras's strength, and he fell weakly, and Gazredian slipped into the sand. It's those ogres.

The shouts also woke the sleeping trolls, and they rolled to their feet. Seeing their familiar companion fall on the sand, the trolls were furious.

With a roar, Kazik quickly rushed to the attacker's side, his sword slashing through. The ogre hurriedly resisted, he didn't expect these trolls to react so quickly. The troll's attack in front of him was even faster and more ruthless.

Fury, the natural instinct of a troll!

The ogre only blocked the initial attack before being killed by the troll who had no regard for his life. Kazik then helps his teammates take out the remaining ogres.

Soon, the battle was over, and Zaras was already dead.

"Zaras, he's an idiot, why should he be distracted when he's on duty at night. Ahh The tragic death of his comrade made Sandar furious, and when he saw the blood-stained troll ornament on the ground, he couldn't contain his anger, grabbed Gazredian, and threw it with all his might. If it weren't for this thing, how could Zaras be distracted, and how could he be killed.

"That's enough, Sandal." Kazik hugged Zaras's body, his body already cold.

"Those Gazridian are Zaras's things, go back and those ornaments will always be with him."

Kazik is used to seeing death, but he has never experienced the loss of his close teammates.

"Captain, Zaras has embraced death. His soul already belonged to the god Loa. It's time to bury him. ”

"No, Sur, use your spell to preserve Zaras's corpse. Buried here, it will only attract greedy hyenas. I know a place where the desert has the most beautiful scenery. ”

A few days later, Kazik and his team arrived outside the city of Zulfarak. At the edge of the desert was Zaras buried, along with the Gazredian ornaments.

"Why here? Captain. It's just a cliff here. ”

"My father, the man who gave me the last name, Wind Fury. He told me that under the cliff, there was another wonderful world, Angolo. Unlike barren deserts, there are plenty of food and water. Here, Zaras could see from afar, accompanied by the Gazridian ornaments, and Zul Farak was beside him. Zaras should be happy with this place. ”

"What do we do now? Captain, do you want to go down the cliff and have a look? ”

"It won't be that easy. My father told me that if I went south along the edge of the desert, I should be able to find an entrance into it. ”

"Keep going south, isn't it a nest of corruption?"

"yes. If I had a long enough rope, though, I'd go down and take a look. Alright, go your separate ways, and get ready. We're going to trouble the ogres tomorrow. Only blood will wash away their crimes. ”

Because of the tragic death of his teammates, Kazik hated the ogre. These fat men who don't know when they appeared in the desert compete with the sandfury trolls for the scarce food and water sources. Kazik wouldn't mind killing them all if he could.

The next day, the troll squad is ready to go.

"Captain, these two trolls, Klegillac and Sinsala, are also willing to follow you and want you to take them on an adventure."

"Sur, I'm glad to see more of my clan join us. However, this time we are going to take revenge on the ogre and avenge Zaras. I can't put them in danger. ”

"We are not afraid of danger, captain Kazik, we have enough courage and determination."

"No, courage and determination alone will not allow you to stand up to ogres. I will not agree to your joining until your strength has increased. ”

Once again, venture back to Zulfarak, the troll squad brings back a lot of prey. They plundered the ogres.

In the desert, the Troll Squad also found some Gazredian ornaments. No one liked it, but Kazik insisted on bringing it back, and Zaras would like it.

"What's going on?"

The trolls are out of wrath. This is supposed to be a small pile of sand, where Zaras is buried. But now a large pit has been dug here, and there are obvious traces of excavation.

"Who and who did it?"

"We know." Kazik saw the trolls behind him, it was them, Klegiraq and Sinsala.

"Tell me who it is." Kazik stepped forward and grabbed Klegirak's arm firmly.

"It's Cabello."

"Gazrila's shaman? How could it be him? ”

"Soon after you left, Cabello came here and dug up the Gazredian ornaments. Zaras was also taken away and became a sacrifice to Gazrila. ”

But even if they knew that Cabello had done it, what could they do? That's the shaman of Gazrila, a demigod.

"Cabello! Gazrila! Kazik roared, his voice full of anger and reluctance.

"Zerelis, if I'm dead," Kazik lay on the sand, roaring as if to take away all his strength.

"The wind will take away my soul and purify my body with fire. I won't allow myself to be food for the beast. The same goes for you. ”

~~~Time goes back to the present~~~

On the edge of the Tanaris desert, where Kazik fell,

"What are we going to do when the Overseer is dead? Zarelis. ”

"We promised to cremate the Overseer's body when he died."

"This is the Great Cliff!"

"Then we need rope, long enough."