Chapter 334: Leviskin's Morning

As soon as the day dawned, the village of Leviskin, the new home of the Darkspear Trolls, was busy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On the east coast of the continent of Kalimdor, on the edge of the Bay of the Darkspear (i.e., the Bay of the Blade Fist), the Darkspear trolls have their own home.

Rock Khan, who had risen early, got up from his haybed and stretched long. Yesterday he listened to the advice of the minotaur and sprinkled some powder of tranquilizing flowers into the haystack where he slept, and sure enough, he had a good dream, and now he is in good spirits.

Looking at the sun that had just risen outside, Lockhan found that it was almost time to assemble, so he hurriedly found a bottle of potion from the table, uncorked it and poured it - although it didn't taste good, Lockhan soon felt that his stomach was no longer protesting.

Exhaling with satisfaction, Lockhan found that his bad breath was as bad as ever, and this is the greatest charm of the troll's aesthetic.

Then, Lockhan began to pack his outfits.

After quickly applying some potions to his skin, Lockhan put on a voodoo mask, then stuffed all kinds of voodoo bottles and gadgets into the pouch of his belt, picked up the dagger, and tied it to his lap with the sheath.

Finally, Lockhan solemnly carried the two short spears behind his back.

This is the legacy left to him by his father, Levy Khan, and it is almost the most precious inheritance of the entire Darkspear Clan.

At the beginning, Levi Khan was armed with these two short spears and angrily denounced Deathwing.

Levi Khan's mother had already moved out of the village of Liviskin - to be exact, all the old and weak women and children in Liviskin had now been transferred.

Because according to the observations of Slippery Blade Naga and the Dragon, it is likely that the landing site of Akmund and Kil'Gardan is the Bay of the Darkspear.

Although Drunken Wind didn't rush back in the first place, the oath was fully action.

Just yesterday, the Minotaur and a handful of goblin mercenaries had arrived in Leviskine and taken up residence in an empty house.

As Lockhan walked out of the house, he happened to see a minotaur next door come out as well.

"Tustin is enough—oh, I mean hello, Vimesa!" Lockhan waved his hand in a friendly manner, "How's the troll's haystack?" ”

"It's okay." Vimesa Terror Totem stretched out his left hand and scratched his ribs, "It's just a little small......"

"......," Lockhan paused for a moment, then laughed, "It does seem a bit small for you guys - by the way, thank you for the suggestion, the Tranquility Flower Powder is quite effective!" ”

"You're welcome." Vimesa smiled as well, "Mama Magassa always has a good idea. ”

Hearing Vimesa's words, Lockhan grinned without a trace - Magasa is only kind to your own horror totems......

While the two were talking, the war drums at the entrance of the village sounded.

Soon, the Minotaurs and Darkspear Trolls were organized.

The organizer is a strange Night Elf in full armor.

"Warriors of Shuharu, warriors of the Darkspear Clan, I am your commander this time, Garrod Shadowsong, as you can see, a Night Elf."

"Maybe you haven't heard my name, but it doesn't matter, you just need to know that I fought in the great battle with the demons 10,000 years ago and had the honor of being the commander of an army, and that's enough."

"This time, with the help of Chief Kane Bloodhoof and Chief Senkin, I've picked out you, the most elite warriors and spear-throwers - and, of course, the excellent shamans, witch doctors, and Shadowhunters."

"And the goal of choosing you is also very clear, that is, to rely on the Dark Spear Bay to establish a defense, and together with the Slippery Blade Naga, destroy the demons and the living force of the deep sea Naga as much as possible, while delaying the demons' footsteps."

"Sounds simple, doesn't it? Unfortunately, it really isn't. Looking at the unmoved minotaurs and trolls, Garrod paused, and continued, "Because this time there are three demon leaders - Akmund, Kil'Gardan, and Aishara, the former queen of our Night Elves. ”

"Maybe you don't know what the three of them are - I can tell you very clearly that none of them are inferior to Deathwing."

Hearing Garrod say this, the minotaurs and trolls are no longer calm.

In Azeroth, many powerful beings live in seclusion, so not all of them are famous, but Deathwing is anything but low-key.

If before, in everyone's consciousness, Deathwing was just a legend, then within the Oath, the power of Deathwing is clear to all races.

Not everyone can escape under the siege of the Five-Colored Dragon Legion!

The strength has reached the level of Deathwing, and the simple number of people is no longer able to affect him!

And now, Garrod actually said that the oath will face at least three Deathwings!

As the commander of the oath, Garrod was clearly not going to take his word for it.

Why is Levy Khan the hero of the Dark Spear Trolls? Is it just because he died?

Of course not! Because Levi Khan used his life and courage to lift the shackles on the five-colored dragon, because Levi Khan did not change his face in the face of Deathwing, and rebuked him face to face!

It's not just that anyone can face these great beings without changing their faces, not just because of courage, but because the fear they give people is a law - the great beings themselves have a huge energy that makes all living beings instinctively fear!

"But so what!" "Are we going to bury our heads in the dirt and watch them destroy our world?" ”

"Ten thousand years ago, the Night Elves, Minotaurs, Earth Spirits, and the Wilderness Gods, together defeated the Burning Legion and Azhara at great cost, and today, we, the Night Elves, Minotaurs, Blood Elves, Darkspear Trolls, Slipperblade Naga, Draenei, Dragon Legion, and the Wild Gods will reassemble!"

"This is a land where we have lived for generations, she has nurtured us and nourished us, and now, it is time for us to fight for our world!"

"Maybe we will die for it, but for the sake of our world, we will not hesitate to do it! We are willing to feed this land with our own hot blood! ”

"Elune guides our path, Mother Earth always protects us, and all spirits are with us - all for Azeroth!"

When Garrod finally shouted those three words in Darnassus, Minotaur, and Troll, the audience fell silent.

These words are not just words, they are the history and beliefs of the Night Elves, Minotaurs, and Trolls that have been passed down through generations.

After a brief silence, Liviskin sounded a neat slogan.

"For Azeroth!"

"For Azeroth!"

"For Azeroth!" (To be continued.) )