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Chapter 1 [Migrating Troll Tribe]

The continent of Kalimdor.

Tanaris Desert.

Elune above her head was benevolently blooming with her light, and the blue child was unwilling to be lonely. In a corner of the night, he also opened his eyes and stared at Azeroth.

In the desert under the moonlight.

Bonfires were lit in a large camp, with tens of thousands of people resting in it. Although there was a bit of chaos, order was still maintained.

A tall figure.

Standing at the edge of the camp, Elune looked at the sky and remained silent.

suddenly.

A tall but hunched figure approached the tall but straight figure, bent over and whispered in a very respectful voice:

"Master Chief. We are already at the entrance to Un'Goro Crater. Do the tribes really want to go there? There is nothing there except various tyrannosaurs, violent elements, and violent lives..."

"Zangar. This is the instruction of the great loa god. We will only arouse the covetousness of the Sandfury in Tanaris. Although we are both desert trolls, the Sandfury will not be merciful. We do not need their mercy. Now we

We are weak and have no choice but to leave. But leaving is for a more glorious return!"

The tall figure interrupted the words of the subordinate named Zangar without looking back, and his deep voice echoed.

"Un'Goro Crater, it is indeed dangerous there. But this is the guidance of God Loa, and we cannot go against God's guidance. Zangal, what you can do and what you must do is to help me counsel the tribe and make everyone feel at ease.

Try to enter the crater tomorrow!”

The slightly bent figure heard the tall figure so decisive. He bent slightly again and said softly:

"Loa's will, your glory... Chief, I'm going to check the camp. The wind is a bit strong in the desert at night. I hope the boys can set up the tents more firmly!"

"Go ahead."

After the slightly bent figure left, staring at Elune's tall figure in the sky, he turned his head and looked at the camp below.

If you stand opposite him at this time, because the moonlight is too dazzling, you can't see his face clearly with the moonlight behind you. But the tall and powerful muscles, the desert troll's iconic blue and white skin, and the dazzling short red hair all prove that

This is a powerful desert troll.

He is indeed a desert troll.

His name is Tonatiu Aztec, and he is the tribal chief of the Sandblood tribe of desert trolls.

The Sandblood Troll is one of the many desert trolls in the Tanaris Desert. Although when it comes to the trolls in the Tanaris Desert, the only one known to the world is Zul'Farrak's Sandblood Troll.

magic.

But in fact, although the Sand Fury Trolls are one of the largest forces of desert trolls, they also occupy the only troll city in the desert.

But below the Shanu tribe.

There are still more than a dozen other desert troll tribes with an uncertain number.

Their number ranges from thousands to more than 10,000 to 20,000, while the Shanu tribe has a population of more than 100,000.

The Sandblood Tribe is the most numerous tribe among the dozens of desert trolls, other than the Sandfury Tribe.

Originally, everyone was a desert troll and basically had the same blood relationship. Although the relationship was not close, it was still okay. But starting a few years ago, the Sandfury tribe in Zul'Farrak suddenly wanted to unify the entire desert.

The trolls issued an order to other tribes that were not Sandfury trolls to either surrender to the Sandfury or die. From now on, Tanaris would only have the Sandfury, and there would be no other desert troll tribes.

In fact, you can move to Zul'Farrak, and most desert trolls are willing. After all, apart from the goblin city in Tanaris, Zul'Farrak is the most suitable place to live.

only……

It is said that news from Zul'Farrak claimed that the big shots in the city wanted to unify all the desert trolls, establish a new troll empire, and march to the north.

Why not the South?

Because in the south of Tanaris, apart from the sand, there are only Ahn'Qiraj bugs and beasts in the crater.

This is originally a good thing for the desert trolls. After all, no one really wants to stay in a barren desert with nothing. If they can go to the habitable north, everyone will be happy. For example, it is said that there are suitable places everywhere.

A barren area of ​​savannah for hunting wild beasts, or an ashen valley with towering trees but a pile of black-skinned long ears.

However.

Things won't be that simple.

Zul'Farrak's order is that strong trolls can enter the city, but the old, weak, women and children can only stay outside the city, and are not even allowed outside the city. They can only stay in the original territory of the desert trolls.

Sandfury only needs strong warriors or strong desert troll cannon fodder.

Of course the other desert trolls don't want to.

They claimed that either Sandfury would change his mind and accept everyone, or they would stop recruiting their warriors.

Then.

A civil war broke out among the Tanaris desert trolls.

Although this is silly.

There are not many resources in the desert, and the desert trolls have to fight with those disgusting bugs, the profit-seeking goblins, and the druids who have settled in the name of nature. It is unwise to have a civil war.

But civil war between trolls never needs a reason...and there is a reason now, so the war begins.

Seeing this situation, as the desert troll Sandblood tribe closest to the south.

Under the leadership of their wise, young and strong chief, who was suddenly guided by the great Loa god, they prepared to lead the tribe to migrate, avoiding the stupid but powerful Sandfury tribe, and entering the wild Un'Goro Crater.

This young, wise and strong chief, Tonatiu Aztec, had just become the chief of the tribe three years ago.

Originally, like all the previous chiefs, he was the most powerful troll in the tribe and an extremely strong warrior.

But a month ago.

The brave young chief suddenly became wiser and led the warriors in the tribe to eliminate a small invading Sandfury army without any damage to his own side.

Then he insisted on moving the tribe to the extremely dangerous and wild Un'Goro Crater.

The desert trolls of the Sandblood tribe originally thought this was ridiculous. It was Un'Goro Crater. In ancient troll legends, it was the biological experimental site of the God of Creation, and there were all kinds of terrifying creatures in it...

For thousands of years.

There are tribes of desert trolls that have migrated there. After all, compared to the barren desert, the green craters that can be seen from the Tanaris Desert are certainly more attractive.

It's just that none of the tribes that migrated inside were able to come out, not even a single troll. Un'Goro Crater is like a bloody mouth that swallows trolls. There are only trolls that go in, but no trolls that come out.

But Tonatiu Azteca was the chief.

He was still the most powerful troll in the tribe, and he suddenly became very wise, and even received miracles and divine power from the god Loa. Although the tribe was fearful, there were sandfury trolls chasing after him.

With the miracle of Loa before, although they were afraid, they could only follow the footsteps of the young chief. The entire Sandblood tribe gave up their original territory and set off for Un'Goro.

now.

The Horde has reached the junction of Tanaris and Un'Goro Crater.

And their young chief, Tonatiu Aztec, who was favored by the Loa God, looked at the temporary camp of the tribe where they stayed overnight, and couldn't help but sigh softly, and said with a kind of expression that was the same as the whole of Azeroth.

Muttering in a language no one understands:

"Made...it's finally here!"


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