Zandalar has not yet experienced the catastrophe caused by Deathwing, and Zandalar has not yet become an archipelago.
The connection between the various continents was very stable, but after the cataclysm, the elements became extremely unstable.
Only a little of Zandalar is left.
Nazmir.
Nazmir was once the glorious center of troll civilization, but now it has become a withered swamp, leaving only a few ruins that make people lament their past glory.
In Zuldazar, the current capital of the Zandalari trolls, children have passed down some ancient stories from generation to generation.
If they don't behave well, Nazmir's blood mages will snatch them from their sleep.
And those who dared to walk into the swamp all disappeared without a trace in horror, and no one ever returned.
The blood trolls of Nazmir are every Zandalar child's nightmare, and not without reason.
Dakdin also grew up listening to these fairy tales when he was a child.
When he grew up, he was also afraid of Nazmir.
But he is a Zandalari soldier who believes in the god of glory, Raizan, and is a member of the Rastari Executors, one of the most respected armies in Dazar'alor in the past.
Because he loudly criticized the regent Prophet Zul in front of people six months ago, he was subsequently charged with a crime.
Sent to the last place a Zandalar troll would want to be, Nazmir.
He would spend at least three years here. Princess Talanji, the leader of the Rastari enforcers, assured him:
"You only need to stay there for three years. I will definitely find a way to get you back. Raizan and I will not give up on any Rastali enforcer!"
With loyalty to the princess, fanaticism towards His Majesty Lezan, and hatred towards a certain prophet and the desert troll standing behind him.
Darkdin comes to Nazmir.
It became Zuldazar's largest military base, settlement, and fortress in Nazmir.
At this time, Zul'gar was not the ruins of Zul'jin that would become later. Although Nazmir, which had not experienced the great cataclysm, was a swamp, it had not yet reached the point where it was about to sink to the bottom of the sea.
In the swamp jungle, there are many kinds of rare minerals, as well as many precious herbs. As well as various relics and treasures left by the ancestors of trolls, although there are many terrifying blood trolls.
This place still has extremely high economic value to the Zandalari trolls.
There are many Zandalari trolls who love adventure, are desperate, or simply cannot survive in Zuldazar.
If you choose to come to Nazmir and work hard, maybe you can stay for a few years and earn tens of thousands of Rastakhan gold coins, and then go back to Zuldazar to buy a house and start a business!
And compared to the dry Vodun Desert, the climate of Nazmir in the swampy jungle is actually much more comfortable.
If there weren't those dangerous blood trolls, this would be the Zandalari troll's number one treasure.
Dakdin is a mid-level officer of the Rastali Executioners. When Zurgar arrived, he still served as a mid-level officer.
He is the captain of a squad of twenty Nazmir troll guards, and manages his subordinates from elite Rastali enforcers to ordinary troll armies.
Zuljin is very lively and is the base camp of the Zandalari trolls in Nazmir.
The security here is also very important. It is Zuldazar's first line of defense against Nazmir.
The last time the blood trolls invaded, they didn't take this path.
If we take this road, it will be absolutely impossible to pass in a short time.
Therefore, safety here is also extremely important.
Every day, at least dozens of squads of Nazmir guardsmen go deep into the jungle to serve as scouts and Zulgar's wings.
The team led by Dakdin is one such team.
It sounds a little ironic.
Let a Rastali enforcer who is good at frontal offensive combat be the leader of the patrol team.
For Dakdin, this was the humiliation and hostility of a certain regent prophet towards the princess's line of officers.
But he is a Zandalari soldier.
Even though he was treated unfairly, he still insisted on completing his tasks and work.
As a believer in Raizan.
Cheating is never something he would do.
This night.
As always, Dakdin waited for him to retire half of the members and carry out his mission.
The remaining half of the members, under the leadership of the vice-captain, took another path.
The two parties will meet at an agreed upon location and then patrol all the way back.
The vice-captain is a disciple of Gonk, and was kicked to Zulgarai not long ago.
Speaking of which, Dakdin and the deputy captain were drinking at a private gathering. Together with many other middle and lower-level officers who had similar experiences with them, they railed against the darkness of Zuldazar.
In the past year.
Almost more than half of the elite Zandalar Troll army, as well as elite officers like them, were transferred to Zul'jin.
In the past, Zulgar maintained a maximum of more than 30,000 defenders, and these people were enough to defend against the blood trolls.
But in the past year, Zurga has become more and more lively.
According to Dakdin and the deputy captain's estimates, the number of troops here has exceeded 100,000, and middle-level elites like them account for almost half.
Some officers once wondered whether the Regent Prophet was doing this to attack the blood trolls and regain the former capital of the troll empire.
After all, these Zandalari's most elite troops are indeed capable of penetrating into the core area of the Blood Trolls.
However, a reality is before everyone's eyes, that is, the troops and elites transferred to Zuljin are all non-Prophet elites.
No one is a believer in the two new gods, they are all believers in the old gods.
Then things become very simple.
Zul made it clear that he was expelling dissidents, leaving Zuldazar with only one voice, which was not the voice of the old gods anyway.
When he did this, the officers who were kicked out also thought of the reason.
"Drive us all away. Only then can he please his master and successfully give Zuldazar to his master. This eternal sinner of Zandalari, this traitor of Zandalari!!"
Dakdin thought bitterly in his heart.
He jumped hard and took the lead to jump over a swamp. After confirming safety, he waved back.
After the team members caught up, the patrol team continued to move forward.
Nazmir has a humid climate, it should be said that there is water everywhere, a typical tropical rain forest, and there are swamps everywhere.
Only trolls and a very small number of races adapted to this kind of climate and terrain can survive in this kind of place.
In fact, among the organized groups of intelligent creatures here, only trolls and ancestor turtles can survive well here.
Among the trolls, a large part are still blood trolls...
suddenly.
Dakdin, who was angrily cursing a certain regent prophet in his heart, stopped.
The troll paladin, who should be said to be the Zandalar warrior, raised his hand.
This is a gesture to ask other members of the team to pause their progress, hide their bodies, and not to be exposed.
Daktin noticed something.
The jungle is so quiet.
It's not like Nazmir is quiet.
As a swamp, Nazmir always hears the chirping of insects and birds.
But now.
The only sound around him was his own breathing, not even the sound of the wind blowing.
This is very wrong.
The experienced Dakdin immediately became alert.
"waaaagh!"
A sharp and wild cry sounded.
A fierce cry sounded out like a wild beast.
"ogar!!"
Dakdin felt as if a triceratops was hitting him.
In panic, Dakdin opened Raizan's asylum.
boom!
He was slashed while driving the invincible.
He saw it, it was a green monster shorter than himself but stronger than him!
It stared with a pair of blood-red eyes, held a huge ax in its hand, was covered in green, and its aura frightened the trolls.
Behind it, many similar monsters appeared one after another.
One, two, three, four, five...
"hiss……"
Daktin took a breath.
Behind it are countless similar monsters.
They look endless.
There are more blood trolls than there are in the jungle!
