Tall trees, like mountain peaks, kept passing behind them.
Tonatiu held Modera in front of him, and Luru squatted in front of the two of them to protect them from the wind.
The large Aeolian pterosaurs fly very fast and have amazing endurance. If they were smarter, they would be good flying mounts.
Modera has already experienced riding a flying dinosaur once.
She felt it was somewhat similar to riding the griffins tamed by the Wildhammer dwarves.
But because dinosaurs are larger, they are more comfortable than griffons.
But it's not as good as her magic carpet.
Compared with a magic carpet that is flat and has a barrier to protect it from low temperatures, strong winds, and storms, riding flying animals is not as comfortable as a magic carpet at all.
If you were riding on a magic carpet.
Modera can place a small table on the magic carpet in flight. On the small table, brew a cup of snow-capped mountain black tea from the top of Okuyama, and have some delicious desserts produced in Lordaeron.
While drinking black tea and eating exquisite and delicious desserts, I stood on the magic carpet overlooking the earth, all living beings and the beautiful scenery.
The mage's way of travel.
It's just so elegant.
It's a pity that someone can't get on the magic carpet. When he touches it, the magic carpet temporarily turns into a soft carpet.
If you were covered with him for a whole night, it would really turn into an ordinary quilt.
Modera had no choice but to sit on the slightly bumpy Wind God Pterosaur. Even though the wind in front of her was blocked by Luru, the naughty breeze that came over still blew her hair into a mess.
Tonatiu wouldn't let her ride the magic carpet alone!
How domineering!
But being held by him like this gave me a warm feeling, which was actually quite nice.
That's what she was thinking.
But I heard the troll suddenly say: "Modra, your hair smells so good..."
He's smelling his own hair!
It’s no wonder that all your hard work is in vain, as you use the special potion specially formulated to wash your hair!
Modera, who had never cared about this in the past, has become more and more interested in dressing herself up and making herself smell good all day long.
She wanted to say something.
But his body couldn't help but trembled.
"Tonatiu!"
She shouted in shame and anger.
"Take your hands out!"
"Why take it out? So you can stay warm."
"Ah! Take it out! Wait, why are you taking off your pants?! Hey, what do you want to do?!"
"Why don't you speak?"
"Ah, don't touch my clothes!"
"You primitive man! You savage troll! Let me go!"
"..."
As Modera's screams gradually changed in tone, spring came again among the giant trees of Un'Goro Crater.
…
Let’s not talk about heavenly things for now.
The trolls on Zutona on the ground were somewhat unfamiliar with their mounts, marching through the primeval forest where a road was gradually carved out.
The voodoo shooters have already dispersed to drive away dangerous elements who try to get close to the army. If there are enemies that they cannot deal with, such as the devil dragon, most of the troops will be notified in advance.
The divine warriors are in the front, the troll berserkers are in the back, and in the middle are the witch doctors and ordinary troll warriors, as well as the camel dinosaurs transporting supplies.
This is the army sent by Zutona to the entrance of Un'Goro Crater, bringing with it a large amount of supplies to supplement Dezla's troops.
As the Zutona Desert Plan gradually develops, more and more materials and troops are needed. Although there has not yet been a battle, it will be a matter of time.
At the front of the team is the leader of the Troll Berserkers, the first Troll Berserker Evra.
K'z'ra is at the Shaper Platform with the Titans, and Dez'ra is at the entrance to Un'Goro Crater.
As one of the first three professionals to be promoted, Evra became the short-lived army commander and the person in charge of the march.
The responsibility was on his shoulders, and His Majesty was flying in the sky. This made Evra not dare to relax at all. He concentrated on it and kept looking around.
Although he has a relatively salty personality, he is also a member of the army and belongs to the upper echelons of Zutona.
He knew that now was not the time to relax, and His Majesty was still watching the trolls in the sky!
Evra rode a velociraptor partner assigned to him, sometimes walking in front of the team; sometimes falling behind to check the team's situation; sometimes taking a few troll soldiers with him into the surrounding forest; he worked very conscientiously.
After returning to the team.
Evra touched the colorful feathers on his little friend's back, and the raptor mount showed an expression of enjoyment.
He asked the voodoo shooter team leader next to him, "Kara. How long will it take us to walk from our destination?"
The Voodoo Archer looked at his own Velociraptor mount fondly, with a smile on his face, "Sir, if we relied on our own legs, it would take half a month at the fastest. But with the help of these little cuties,
The time can be shortened by at least half!”
Evra nodded.
…
Heaven.
A few kilometers behind the Aeolian Pterosaur.
Hisari Black Crow followed the troll chieftain from a distance.
Her excellent eyesight, after being strengthened by druid spells, can see farther.
You can see the troll riding on the Fengshen pterosaur, but the human female mage is blocked by the troll, and she can't see what she is doing.
"Why is that troll trembling forward and back... What is he doing?"
Seeing the strange behavior of Tonatiu on the Aeolian Pterosaur, Hisari Black Crow was a little confused.
A member of the Cenarion Circle, she has been in Un'Goro Circle for half a year.
For half a year, most of them stayed in Zutona, monitoring the trolls nearby.
Observed for half a year.
She found that the trolls here were not at all as barbaric as the council or the tribe had spread.
On the contrary, they are very civilized, their members are friendly and polite to each other, and they especially care about hygiene.
Their attitude towards the forest is also very peaceful. They cut down the forest, but only stop when they cut down a sufficient amount.
Hisali Black Crow was hesitant about how to report to the parliament and what the parliament might do after reporting the situation here.
before that.
She decided to try to find out more about these trolls before reporting them to Parliament.
So after seeing the troll chief leaving the troll city again, she followed decisively.
The last time the Troll Chief left the city for more than half a month, Hisari Black Crow happened to be away from Zutona for something, so she didn't follow her, and she didn't know what she did.
She won't fall behind this time.
After all, she still regrets it now. If she hadn't picked those delicious golden fruits last time, she wouldn't have been caught by Tonatius and the others without even knowing they left Zutona.
Hisari Black Crow felt that it was her dereliction of duty, and she needed to make up for it. The way to make up for it was to do her job better and not let the troll's every move leave under his nose.
Such as now.
Seeing Tonatiu's strange behavior, she couldn't help but quickly lift her body up, let herself fly higher, and then quickly moved forward
She flew condescendingly to a place hundreds of meters above the head of the Aeolian Pterosaur, and looked down at Tonatiu and Modera below through the crown of the giant tree.
She saw the following situation, but a new doubt arose: "Why are you not wearing pants? What are you doing with that strange movement?"
Having only seen five night elf men in her life, the young female Kaldorei, who was traveling for the first time, stared blankly at the actions of the trolls and humans below.
