Chapter 664 [Blood Sacrifice to Blood God, Skull Offering Skull]
Stranglethorn Vale, a coastal bay in the central and western parts of the country.
Not far from the beach to the east is the rainforest of Stranglethorn Vale. In fact, the terrain of Stranglethorn Valley is similar to that of Zandalar. It is also densely covered with hills, river valleys, peaks and small lakes. The only difference is that the mountains on Zandalar are more dense.
The altitude is higher, and the types of animals and plants are slightly different.
The coastline of Stranglethorn Vale is extremely long. Like the jungles in its interior, there are many animals and plants living on the long coastline. Indispensable are the murlocs who can survive as long as there is water, and there are also the largest saltwater crocodiles in Azeroth.
There are lobsters, humans, ghosts, and many other animals and plants that like to live and breed by the sea.
Just like the place where Tonatiu's team landed, this place was originally the territory of saltwater crocodiles. The huge crocodiles, which can easily grow to more than ten meters long and are extremely powerful, dominate this bay. Even the murlocs who dominate the beach do not dare to come.
Here, occasionally there will be some trolls or naga who want to eat crocodile meat or crocodile skin, so they will come here to kill one or two and take them back for tooth sacrifice.
So the saltwater crocodiles living here live a very happy life. The warm seawater along the coast of Stranglethorn Valley breeds a large number of marine life, providing them with inexhaustible food. Some of them eat and have no natural enemies. The crocodiles here have long
They are getting bigger and bigger, and almost every adult saltwater crocodile is more than 10 meters long.
However, today, the saltwater crocodiles, which both Nagas and trolls needed to use some strategy and magic to deal with, fled their territory in panic at noon and ran to other beaches.
It's not that there is no food here, nor is it an invasion of natural enemies. Well, in a sense, it is. Because the two dragons at the top of the food chain have landed on their territory.
Tonatiu and other team members who accidentally drove away the saltwater crocodiles did not pay attention to them. The team members had other business to do.
At this moment, six jungle trolls were lying on the crocodile beach with daggers stuck in their hearts. Medivh in the team lowered his head to look at the people.
Next to him, there was a living jungle troll who was all wet and trembling as he looked at the small team composed of dragons, elves, humans, deer bodies and a strange giant creature that looked a bit like a troll.
The trembling jungle troll is not another troll, but Rokan who unfortunately was targeted by Hakkari today and has been hunted for a long time.
The young Darkspear Troll was desperate and was chased to the seaside by the Hakkari. In order to drive back the Hakkari Trolls, Rokan also specially selected the territory of the Saltwater Crocodiles, hoping to use these vicious guys
Come and block him. Unexpectedly, the Hakkari were not afraid at all. He jumped into the water, and they jumped into the water. It was obvious that they would not give up if they could not kill him!
Lorcan was in despair.
When he was in infinite despair, two huge monsters suddenly fell on his head. Rokan had heard of them in legends and the boastful deeds of some adventurers.
dragon.
An extremely powerful magical creature that towers over all monsters. It is said that it is a race that can be equal to the Loa.
Then... a group of guys came down from the giant dragon, and the human mage among them just waved two gestures, and he and the six Hakkari scouts were captured, pulled up from the sea and onto the beach.
Then the powerful warrior who looked like a troll but had no fangs and looked a bit like an elf asked the Hakkari some questions.
The Hakkari didn't know what was wrong. Their eyes glowed red with evil eyes, they shouted something like "blood sacrifice to the blood god, head to the skull throne", and then committed suicide one by one.
Now the human mage who captured them is examining the bodies of the Hakkari.
Except for Rokan himself and Tonatiu who glanced at him one more time, no one cared about the existence of the little Darkspear Troll.
Azshara and Shandris stood far apart. Lunala didn't care about what happened here. She was more interested in the jungle of Stranglethorn Vale in the distance.
Tonatiu looked at Medivh. The guardian of Tirisfal was holding a dagger used by Hakkari to commit suicide. His black eyes carefully looked at the red dagger, which exuded black light in the sunlight.
The dagger looked very ordinary, a short dagger in the style of a troll. It looked like a dagger made from some animal's fangs or bones. The tip of the blade was sharpened.
"The materials used to make it are ordinary but not ordinary..." Medivh seemed to have some results. He looked at Tonatiu. "It should be ground from some slender and hard bones of the troll.
Probability is ribs.”
Using the bones of fellow tribesmen to make weapons is nothing new among trolls. Witch doctors and voodoo masters in some tribes like to do this. In the past, Zangal, the elder and witch doctor of the Sandblood tribe, had such a troll.
Bone Dagger. This dagger is hard but brittle and can be easily damaged.
Generally used as a sacrificial vessel or a commemorative souvenir, it can be the bones of an enemy or a companion worth remembering.
And there are not many of them. A troll tribe usually only has one or two witch doctors with one or two.
Tonatiu has seen Zangal's bone dagger, which was made from Zangal's father
It is made from the calf bone of his father and was a coming-of-age gift from Zangar's mother.
It was gray and black, giving people the feeling that it could be easily broken with a little force. In the game, it was probably of gray quality and could be sold for a few copper coins at most.
The Hakkari bone dagger in front of him was red, and emitted an ominous black light. The information displayed in Tonatiu's retina was unusual:
[The Dagger of Fear and Tyranny of the Blood God: Made with magic from the bones of the enemies of the Hakkari Troll, an unknown weapon]
"Mage, what do you think?" Tonatiu looked at Medivh and said.
"An unusual magic weapon. Especially it looks like it can be mass-produced..." Medivh looked at the daggers stuck in the chests of other Hakkari. Except for slightly different sizes, those daggers were almost identical. "And...
"
The human mage frowned and looked at the dagger again, "On this, I felt the aura of a different world that is different from ours, like..."
He looked at Tonatiu and said no more.
Tonatiu was not interested in Medivh's hesitant look, but the God King understood the meaning of his words.
Hakkale originally means "the troll who believes in Haka". Haka the Soul Reaver is the wind serpent god from another world. The daggers used by his followers have the atmosphere of other worlds, which seems normal.
It's just that when these trolls couldn't escape and had no choice but to commit suicide, they shouted "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne", but it made him feel inexplicably strange that Hakkari in the game did not say this sentence.
