"Malagoth! You idiot! Is there anything more important in the world than the fact that I sleep? If you dare to disturb my sleep again next time, I'll screw your head off and throw it from here!" ”

It took a while for Zujin to regain his composure, and to his surprise, he didn't react to Maragos's words, but roared loudly.

"But my lord...... Great Zukin, I just got the news that our city has been attacked......"

Malagos froze for a moment, and though Zugin's roar terrified him, he tried to say what he meant.

"Attack? Where is the city? The outermost city? Zumashar of the Rotten Moss tribe? Didn't we send them weapons and valiant warriors some time ago? ”

Zu Jin tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked in surprise.

"Zumashar is no longer there, my lord!"

Malagos said to Zujin anxiously.

"Don't save zài? What's going on? The Rotten Moss Clan has fled? These cowards, I'm going to screw all their heads off......"

Zukin listened to Malagos and roared loudly again.

"Didn't run away...... Hi! Let him tell you what happened! ”

Marragus was choked by Zukin's words and had no choice but to turn to his companions for help.

"Who?"

Zujin asked with a frown, and then was surprised to see a vague shadow floating out of a medicine jar around Malagos's waist.

The shadow looked like a troll, but it was translucent.

"What are you?"

Look at the phantom in front of you. Zu Jin asked unceremoniously.

"Great Zujin, I am the witch doctor of the Rotten Moss tribe, and Master Malagos is my teacher. Not so long ago. Our city was attacked by dragons and has now been completely destroyed. ”

"I survived with a small spell, and then immediately returned to Zuaman to inform you of this unexpected event."

The phantom's voice sounded like his body, but Zu Jin could hear it clearly.

"Dragons?"

Zu Jin frowned. He remembered a not-so-good memory.

"Yes, great Zujin, a red dragon has fallen from the sky. It erupted flames that covered the sky and burned our city. It's so huge, I don't think you even need to burn it...... It can also destroy our cities with physical strength. ”

The phantom replied respectfully.

"It must be that guy!"

Zu Jin said through gritted teeth.

"Do you know the dragon, great Zujin?"

The phantom asked, confused. If he's not mistaken. It was the first time since he was born that a dragon of this size had appeared in the Wraithlands.

"Nonsense!"

Zu Jin snorted angrily - how could he forget the red dragon?

Six years ago, when Zukin and his orc allies were on the verge of destroying the human army beneath the walls of Riptide Castle, a giant red dragon appeared in the distant sky.

The red dragon soon descended on the battlefield, spewing fire everywhere, driving orcs and trolls away, scorching their armor and skin/flesh.

The appearance of this giant dragon directly led to the rout of the tribe's army. And Zujin had to flee on the battlefield.

"This dragon may be a helper from humans. This can explain why they suddenly have the courage to attack us. ”

Malagos analyzed.

"Then let them come! Whether it is a human or a dragon, those who dare to be the enemy of Zujin will never have one end but death! ”

Zukin roared and rose from his throne, his remaining one-arm waving wildly in the air.

"I want to ...... Great Zujin, my lord, should we spread the word and warn the other cities to beware of dragons falling from the sky......

Malagos shifted cautiously, being hit by Zujin's swaying arm, and then cautiously made a path.

"How careful?"

Zu Jin asked with a glare.

"This ......"

When Zujin asked, Malagos was a little dumbfounded.

yes, how to be careful? The dragon can fly, it flies around in the sky, and when it sees a troll city, it comes down and destroys it, but is there any way for the trolls to deal with it?

The answer is no.

If it had been tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps the trolls were not afraid of dragons, and in those days, they would even have captured their cubs and tamed them into trolls' weapons of war.

But now, the skill has long since been lost, and perhaps the great Zandalar still retains it, but the forest trolls have long forgotten about it.

With their dwarfy wyverns, the trolls couldn't compete with the huge dragons of the mountains, and their bows and arrows and spears could not hurt the dragons in the air at all.

"Gather all the War Lords and let them come to my altar at once."

Seeing that Malagos was no longer talking, Zukin took it upon himself to give his own orders.

Soon, a large number of guards left the altar of Zujin, because of the continuous growth of the past six years, there are now quite a few war lords among the Amani tribe and other troll tribes, and the number of messengers that need to be sent is also a huge number.

"Great Zujin, my lord, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Malagos wondered how the trolls were going to face the red dragon.

"There's no countermeasure, just kill those enemies."

Zujin shook his head and replied.

"What?"

Malagos looked at Zujin in bewilderment, he didn't understand what the Troll Emperor meant.

"Those timid humans would not dare to enter our troll jungle alone, but not necessarily with a dragon...... I will send our best warriors to attack these human camps in the forest. ”

Zujin said loudly.

"That's ...... It seems to ......"

Malagos was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized that Zujin's idea was ...... It seems to be the best way to do it now?

If it were just a dragon, its goal could not have been so purposeful; Behind this dragon, there must be those human expeditionary forces.

The power of the dragon is naturally invincible when used to attack, but it is used to defend...... It's full of loopholes.

"Great Zujin, you are really a wise master, you can even think of such a perfect countermeasure at once!"

The reason why Malagos was able to become the most trusted troll witch doctor in Zujin was naturally due to his unique sycophant skills.

"Hmph, of course, I'm Zujin, the only true god in the world of Azeroth...... I want this group of tiny humans to know whose jungle it is! ”

Zu Jin replied proudly, with a broken arm and a blind eye, he looked far less powerful than he imagined. (To be continued......)

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