Gud Sandblood is a young troll who has just passed the fifteenth year of his life.
Among the major troll tribes in Azeroth, fifteen years old is already considered an adult. What's more, the desert trolls, whose living conditions are very harsh, have to reach adulthood earlier. If they mature too late,
That person may never grow up into a troll in the Tanaris Desert.
past time.
Like other sand-blood trolls, Gude lived in a hazy state in the desert, doing whatever the big shots in the tribe told him to do.
As long as there is something to eat.
Take a sip of turbid water to drink.
Good is willing to do anything, including acting as a temporary bandit in the desert; digging for the immature roots of sand thorns for food; fighting those disgusting and inedible bugs; and taking huge risks to cross the desert to attack those greedy people.
The little green skin makes a deal...
Originally, this trajectory would continue like this. If he was lucky enough, he would be favored by a troll girl a few years after he became an adult, get married, and have several children.
This was Good Sandblood's biggest dream at that time. As for the more distant future, he never dared to think about it, and he had never thought about it.
However……
Everything has changed.
The change occurred on that night of thunder and lightning, such weather was rarely seen in the desert.
Chief Tonatiu, who has just taken office, is the most powerful warrior in the tribe. But for some unknown reason, his two huge fangs are extremely strong in the eyes of other trolls, symbolizing power and full of masculine charm.
Broken.
He appeared before the trolls with his fangs broken.
He claimed to have brought instructions from the Loa gods and spread the names of the two supreme Loa among the panicked tribes.
Tusks are of great significance to trolls, and even other races in the outside world judge the status of trolls in troll society based on the length, maintenance, appearance, decorations, etc. of the tusks.
The chief's fangs were broken.
This symbolizes uncertainty.
This also led to many ambitious trolls in the tribe trying to challenge the chief's position. They clamored that trolls without fangs were useless and swarmed them.
result.
The chief used his personal power to defeat all the trolls who wanted to challenge his authority after seeing his broken fangs.
The chief said that Loa asked them to go south and into the moist forest. If they didn't go, the Sandblood tribe would face a huge disaster.
With the chief's insistence and the miracle of Loa, the Sandblood tribe left the nest that their ancestors had run for hundreds of years and began the migration of the entire tribe.
The migration process was very painful, even for the hard-working desert trolls. They suffered a lot along the way. The biggest reason was no food and lack of drinking water... But in the end everyone succeeded. Under the leadership of the great chief, in Luo
With God’s help all the way.
The Sandblood tribe came to the forest.
From that moment on, a beautiful life that had never been imagined in Good Shaxue's mind before came to him.
first of all.
The great Zutona began to be established, and the former chief, now His Majesty, conjured a miracle under everyone's watchful eyes.
He summoned huge statues of gods to make people safe on the flat but primitive land; he brought allies who could let the trolls sleep peacefully at night; he took the lead in killing huge beasts, bringing endless benefits to everyone.
meat; he gave the seeds of food to the trolls, so that the trolls no longer have to worry about starving; he required that all trolls must have surnames from now on, and those who had them before were left alone, and those who did not have them would be named after their tribe.
Name; he...
He is the prophet.
He is the messenger of the two supreme majesties in the mortal world. His words are the words of their majesties, and the trolls have no choice but to obey!
From that time on.
Gud can start eating meat, and he can eat as much as he wants; Gud can drink clean river water or spring water, and he can drink as much as he wants; Gud does not need to fight anymore, because
He was not yet an adult at that time; Gude could pray to the Loa god, and the god would bless him, so that he could feel that he was becoming stronger and more flexible day by day.
A year's time.
Gude Sandblood's life and body have undergone tremendous changes. The little troll does not know the concept of hell or heaven. If he knew, he would probably say that in one year, his life has changed from hell to heaven.
Transition to heaven.
Goode now prays every day. When he goes to bed; when he wakes up in the morning; every time he enjoys the food given by Loa; when he is happy; when he is sad...
Your majesties let him die
Goode is willing to die immediately.
Gude knew that everyone was the same, and everyone was willing to sacrifice everything for His Majesty.
This morning.
Goode got up early and prayed to the two nobles and His Majesty. He silently recited His Majesty's name and left his home.
His home is a beautiful log cabin.
Lord Zangar assigned him to every troll. His Majesty said that every troll will have his own home. Those with families have big houses, and those like him who are young have no parents or brothers and sisters.
Trolls only have small houses.
If you want a big house, you either have to make a fortune or find a female troll who is willing to give birth to many little trolls together.
For example, Goode knows.
Zambi, who is older than him, married a female troll half a year ago. He gave birth to three lively little trolls a month ago, and Lord Zangar immediately changed his house!
Well... don't say anything about Thunder Bluff cuckolds! Goode doesn't know this, but Goode knows that it only takes five months for female trolls to get pregnant and give birth to children!
If trolls are not so fertile and precocious, then please explain why the troll race has not been extinct after being tortured and killed for so many years!
All right.
These have nothing to do with Goode.
He is just an ordinary little troll. For some reason, he is relatively thin and not suitable for fighting. And the animals don't seem to hate him, so he was assigned a job related to animals.
"Tonatiu, sir..."
"I hope Zanqi can be a little gentler today and stop thinking about eating me..."
While walking on the way to work.
Goode prayed.
His current job is to work in the recently established Big Beast Den. The Big Beast Den now houses the wild beasts and wild beasts that Zutona's warriors captured from the forest.
Good's task is to take care of them every day, especially the disobedient little raptors. They hatched from eggs a few months ago and were tamed by trolls. But now they are still wild and full of aggression.
Zanqi was the female velociraptor he was responsible for. She was originally brought back to be killed and eaten as meat. But she didn't expect that when the butcher's knife was about to chop it down, she gave birth to many velociraptor eggs.
Saved the female velociraptor's life.
Good has been taking care of Zanqi for half a year, from the time he laid the eggs to the time they hatched and the baby velociraptors have grown to almost the height of his waist. After getting along for a long time, he has managed to establish a good relationship with these beasts.
The little velociraptors were kind to him, after all, he brought them all the food. But Zanqi was too smart, and it probably still remembers it now. If it hadn't been for laying eggs at that time, the butcher's knife would have cut off its head.
This makes Zanqi dislike the trolls very much. Except for the little troll Gude who has been raising it, if other trolls come close to it, it will attack madly.
oh.
There is one exception for trolls.
When Good came to the big beast's den and went to the place he was responsible for, preparing to feed Xanqi and his children.
He saw an extremely tall and strong troll standing next to Zanqi.
Zanqi is a huge and terrifying velociraptor that is half taller than ordinary trolls. 1/3 of the trolls in the big beast's den have been bitten by it. It has a vicious reputation and is not afraid of death. Even those in the tribe can easily kill
None of its warriors are afraid.
but now.
But it trembled in front of the tall troll. Even if he opened it and could stuff a troll child's bloody mouth into, and showed it to a petite creature, it didn't dare to resist.
Good also saw.
Zanqi's very lively and naughty children, who often played with him and bit him, were very well-behaved today and lay beside their mother without daring to move.
He is just like a harmless little animal in the forest!
