As the capital of the trolls that rules the Hessen plane, the magnificence and size of Mulivar are unimaginable to outsiders.
The entire Mulival is built on the mountains.
Seriously speaking, this troll capital was almost carved out of the mountain.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, at certain heights, a gentle slope will be dug out from the heart of the mountain, and solid stone buildings will be built on it. The gentle slopes are connected by excavated stone steps, with two densely lined stone steps on both sides.
There is a stone totem over one meter high, and a stone brazier is placed at the entrance of each stone step.
Looking up from bottom to top, you will see that there are more than 100 levels of stone platforms for living in such clearly defined levels.
Looking from a distance, this huge stone mountain is densely packed with stone houses, but it doesn't feel crowded or messy at all.
Facing the stone corridor is a majestic stone staircase that leads directly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. It seems almost unreachable. At the end of the nearly ten thousand stone steps, stands an unusually magnificent and tall temple.
Every sunrise or dusk, all the trolls living in Mulivar will gather near this stone staircase, kneel down and pray to the temple, praying that the great Quetzalcoatl can continue to protect the trolls and grant them powerful strength.
Let the Degu jungle have good weather and abundant animals.
However, in the past few days, with the arrival of invaders from other worlds, the trolls have added another prayer, that is, they hope that Quetzalcoatl can show his power and protect the trolls from the plague.
Not long ago, the troll expeditionary force that was sent into the jungle to search for the invaders retreated in panic. And with them, in addition to many wounded people, there was also the terrible plague!
The trolls, whose daily lives are still in a primitive state, have not established an effective medical system. In addition, the trolls are all in good health and rarely suffer from diseases. Therefore, the entire troll city can gather
There are only thirty or forty witch doctors who have risen, and most of them are at level 1 or 2.
Although the top trolls and witch doctors also realized the horror of the plague, and ordered those infected to stay in the temporary camp at the foot of the mountain, and were not allowed to return home or enter the city. However, it was obvious that this order was not resolutely and thoroughly implemented.
Implement and execute!
I don’t know how the plague spread to the city.
Almost overnight, less than half of the 23,000 residents in Muriwal were infected with this terrible plague.
For a time, the entire city was filled with pitiful trolls who were covered in yellow and green poisonous clouds, coughing violently, and were too weak to get up.
This is actually because their bodies are strong enough!
If such a plague were placed in a human city, tens of thousands of plague creatures would probably be born overnight. But if the same plague fell on trolls, it would only make them incapacitated and lie there suffering.
Just suffering.
On a high stone platform in the temple on the top of the mountain, several troll leaders with strong bodies and violent tempers were gathering together, angrily questioning a rickety and skinny troll witch who was holding a wooden staff in his hand.
medical.
"Yeck, can your people survive? When will this plague be eradicated?"
"I can't stand it anymore... More than half of my great boys are already lying down, but you guys are just sitting back and enjoying the benefits but you have done nothing..."
"Hurry up... come up with a solution quickly. My little Xinluo is still suffering from the plague at home! If something happens to her, our Zangu tribe will not get a single point from your witch doctors' offerings this year. Already..."
The people who can gather here are all the clan leaders of various tribes, and they are also powerful level 3 troll warriors. But in the face of the sudden plague, they are helpless and can only shout crazily at the witch doctor leader in front of them. roar.
Yeke, a level 3 witch doctor, is also the only level 3 witch doctor in the entire troll kingdom!
It is more than 700 years old this year.
In its long life, it has experienced countless twists and turns, so when faced with the terrible epidemic, it did not lose its cool like other trolls, but instead showed a calm and calm demeanor.
"Shut up! You bastards, shut up..."
Looking at the extremely irritable leaders gathered around him, Yeke witch doctor suddenly slammed the wooden staff in his hand, and a violent air flow swept them around, staggering back a few steps. While shouting violently, , a huge phantom of a feathered serpent suddenly appeared behind Yeke.
This is a powerful creature with strange wings and golden scales. On the flat and wide snake head, two emerald-like snake eyes burst out with a captivating and ferocious gaze, slowly moving from the body of the crowd. Sweep up.
The place immediately fell silent.
All the trolls knelt on one leg, pressed their hands on their chests, and respectfully offered their admiration and piety to the manifested Quetzalcoatl.
"The enemy is approaching..."
"Due to Kano's incompetence, a trace of my source of power also fell into their hands..."
"I need you to get it back..."
Quetzalcoatl hissed and screamed, the strange sound constantly circling between heaven and earth, so sharp that it could almost tear people's eardrums.
After hearing Quetzalcoatl's order, several troll leaders couldn't help but look at each other.
Finally, one troll had the courage to speak.
"Great Quetzalcoatl, do you know where those enemies are?"
"The west side... is very close, and I can almost smell the stench coming from them... The plague transmitted in Mulival was driven by them... Without taking back the source of my power, the plague cannot be completely eradicated... "
Quetzalcoatl's order is so clear that naturally there is no room for bargaining by the troll leaders.
All the trolls responded to the order and hurriedly left the witch doctor's hut and rushed back to their tribe to mobilize manpower.
When the troll leaders left one after another, the phantom of Quetzalcoatl did not disappear directly. Instead, it communicated silently with the Yeke witch doctor for a while, and then slowly dispersed.
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This is a small, strange space independent of the Hessen plane.
Its area is less than 100,000 square meters.
But it is very similar to the urban layout of the troll capital. There are huge gray-white square rocks everywhere, there are majestic statues everywhere, and lush jungles can be seen everywhere...
And in the center of this strange space, through a passage covered with moss and small puddles, is a huge nest made of huge rocks.
The air here is hot and humid, similar to a common tropical rain forest.
On a small stone platform, inside a thick layer of pale bones, there is a huge eggshell more than one meter high. The Quetzalcoatl lies quietly next to the giant egg, holding it with its long thin tail.
It curls up and then gently spits golden lightning towards it.
The violent lightning that was full of destructiveness in the past seemed gentle and peaceful at this moment, constantly splashing around the dome and splitting into countless small scattered electric currents, which were then swallowed up bit by bit by the dome.
Whenever a certain amount of golden lightning is swallowed, a strange spiritual wave of satisfaction will be emitted from the eggshell. At this time, the little life in the dome will stop swallowing and fall asleep to digest these bits and pieces.
The golden lightning that faces the original aura.
Only when the dome is sleeping can the huge female Quetzalcoatl rest for a while, close her eyes and open her mouth, waiting quietly for the several male Quetzalcoats who act as slaves and guards to put food into her mouth.
In the entire feathered serpent kingdom, apart from some wild beasts that are used as food, the rest are also feathered serpents worshiped by the trolls.
There are only twelve feathered serpent guards, all of them are males, and all have basic strength of levels 2 and 3. The only female is the female feathered serpent god Zuka, who has become more powerful and majestic under the support of the power of faith.
, and it is also the tribal totem god worshiped and believed by the jungle trolls.
After thousands of years of being influenced by the power of faith, Zuka has mastered part of the magical power without any teacher. And its basic strength has also jumped to the fifth level of primary level.
However, due to the instinct of Warcraft, it still consumed a large amount of the power of faith and many gods to give birth to a descendant. During the entire incubation period, its basic strength also dropped from level 5 basic to level 4 advanced, and it also had to
Facing a period of weakness lasting three hundred years.
Zuka, the Quetzalcoatl god, breathed out golden lightning for three days and three nights to feed the little life in the giant egg. So when it fell into a deep sleep, Zuka breathed a sigh of relief and lay tiredly in the giant egg.
Beside the egg, he began to take a nap with his eyes closed.
However, every time it wanted to meditate deeply to restore its lost power, a strange energy wave overflowed from the spiritual sea, disturbing it and making it restless.
"Assholes... these damn intruders, I'm going to tear you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"
Disturbed from his sleep by this strange external fluctuation, Quetzalcoatl Zuka became violent and violent.
Its majestic and sharp roar instantly resounded through this strange world, causing the entire space to tremble.
All the monsters who heard this roar were so frightened that their limbs became limp and fell to the ground unable to move.
Even the feathered serpent guards were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and spread their wings. They didn't know what they did wrong to anger their master.
The little being in the dome was obviously disturbed, and hissed with angry mental fluctuations.
Zuka, the Quetzalcoatl who was extremely violent one moment, quickly restrained his anger the next moment, and once again used gentle golden lightning and gentle caress to lull him to sleep in the dome.
Quetzalcoatl Zuka stood upright, his eyes looking through this strange space and the temple that stood high on the top of the Troll City, looking far to the west.
"Those damn intruders have already mastered part of my original power and are attacking me in some special way. Hum, when I free up my hands and feet, I will make sure you look good!" (To be continued)