Zul'Gurub, the gradual gathering of trolls made the originally very desolate troll fortress a bit of life, but it added countless difficulties to the fortress management.

"Master Jindu, today the blood dome and Mandokiel’s skull splitting have once again met with fire. Almost thirty trolls have been involved. Should we relax them properly..."

"Fighting Huo Bin? Are you sure about the identities of the thirty trolls?"

"Ah, my lord, it's already confirmed, they are all locked in the square now."

"I see, take them here. I need to meet these brave trolls." Jin Du opened his eyes and turned to look at his men.

"...Yes!"

Soon the tall Gurubashi rage led a group of **** trolls to the location of Jindu.

"Monster~sir, we have made up!" The headed troll still had scars on his face and said cautiously.

"It's okay, you are from the blood top clan, what's your name?"

"Sin Xin, old Sen Xin in the blood," the red-haired troll became more and more panicked.

"I see, dear Sen Xin, do you know why we are gathered here?"

"Um, the blood lord said it was to reshape the troll empire."

"Ah, that's great, Senxin! So for this purpose, we trolls should make some dedication, right?"

"Master Jindu, I am willing to dedicate my property for your use!"

"Me too!" "I am willing!" The troll behind him felt the atmosphere became weird, and immediately all spoke, hoping that the enchantress could let them go.

"Very good!" Jindu nodded in satisfaction, and then took out some strangely pale green potions, "After drinking these healing potions, I will call you a task next."

Those trolls nervously drank the green potion in one sip. As Jindo said, the wounds on their bodies began to heal quickly, but what Jindo said afterwards made everyone's eyes wide open: "Since you are talking about offerings Yes, please give your life for the power of the gods!"

Before the words fell, dozens of blood-red beams of light stretched out from the void behind him and instantly entangled these bound trolls. They struggled and screamed and were pulled into the rotating red light door, and then melted instantly. .

Jindu slowly raised his head, closed his eyes and opened his arms, listening to the screams of the troll that gradually diminished, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, in an official hotel in Lineumoville, Aristophanes was chatting with Yallo, trying to understand the powers of Besek, the **** of the Loa panthers she believed in.

"Why, do you want to believe in our God too?"

The wizard mage shook his head: "No, I'm just curious about the same trolls, why the trolls of Zuaman treat Loa so differently from you."

Yallo smiled and replied in a somewhat blunt common language: "Although the customs and traditions of the troll tribes are different, we all share the same beliefs: worship the gods of nature and the gods of the wilderness. Gukalim The Zandalar mountain range in the south of Doha was once home to many Loa. Therefore, it was regarded as a sacred place by all trolls. Trolls of different tribes believed in Loa of different systems. So you are right, we The attitude towards the God of Loa is indeed different."

"What will the gods give you? Strong vitality? The ability to communicate with animals?"

"In fact, in the stories of trolls that have been circulated since ancient times, those blessed by gods have extraordinary regenerative abilities. For example, the ancient troll leader, Ulajin, told the story of the troll’s word of mouth that he was experiencing shadows. After the baptism of flames, almost the entire body was reborn. Other trolls, such as shadow hunters, can obtain special blessings by summoning voodoo spirits and fight against the darkness, and help those in need. These abilities depend on The summoned Loa, such as the Darkspear tribe who believe in Bonsandi, their shadow hunters control the power to communicate with death."

"What about the gods you believe in?"

"Bethek is the **** of cheetahs, she gave me the ability to transform into a cheetah," Yallo said while praying. The illusory leopard shadow appeared behind her, and Bethak raised his head and roared. Then he rushed to the troll in front of him, white smoke flashed, and a vigorous black panther appeared in front of the wizard mage, with a red mark flowing on his body.

She squatted down and looked up at Aristophane: "In this state, my sense of smell, sight, and hearing are greatly improved, I can dive into the shadows, and become the best jungle scout, just like now..."

The sharp ears on her head moved: "Someone is here, they are discussing you and me. Among them, there should be a ranger who is comparable to the previous two captains in the jungle, and the other is stronger, even if separated. I can hear his blood rushing from this far."

The wizard mage didn't speak, because he had seen the two people walking towards the inn through the window. Alleria was in front and Isarios was behind. The two were discussing something.

"You are right, one is the leader of the ranger in the territory, and the other is the dragon clan."

"The dragon?" Yalluo was taken aback when he recovered.

"Yes, I think he should also come for the soul-saver."

Soon Alleria's voice rang outside the door: "Aristophanes, open the door, Isarios is here!"

The wizard mage stretched out his hand, the blue arcane hand held the doorknob of the room and opened it.

"Long time no see, Lord."

"Hello, Aristophanes," the tall elf stood outside the door. "There is an urgent matter concerning our last action in the temple."

"I know that Hakkar the Soul Reaver has been reborn."

"Why are you..." Isarios noticed the troll sitting at the table and nodded suddenly, "That's it, such an obvious mark is still so close to your territory, you will pay attention no matter what you think. Arrived."

"Then what does His Highness Ysera say?"

Lord Green Dragon shook his head: "I don't know, but your Majesty is sleeping now. We have sent someone to look for her in the dreamland~lightnovelpub.net~Princess Merinthera and I are the pioneers to see what is going on. ."

"Oh? Where's your Royal Highness?"

"She went to see them. This is the dragon egg rescued by Her Royal Highness and hatched out of the dragon cub. Although it is contaminated, it still has the blood of the green dragon after all, although some dragons think they The existence of is a kind of blasphemy for the dragons themselves, but now..."

Isarios shook his head: "This is our mistake. Fimsera shouldn't pay for it."

The elf mage did not answer, but changed the subject: "This high-ranking priestess of Bethek has given us a lot of information about the Spirit Reaver and the priest who summoned it. Now Hakkar has not yet completely arrived. The best time to stop it is now, but our scouts have also reported that the trolls in the jungle have begun to gather at Zul'Gurub."

"In other words..."

"That is to say, there are two plans to destroy the altar. One is to gather a large army to attract the attention of the trolls, draw them out of the fortress, and then send an elite team to sneak into Zul'Gurub under the leadership of Jallo Priest; the second is to destroy Zul'Gurub directly with some powerful magic item, at the cost of the death of tens of thousands of trolls."

"Is there no other way?"

"Perhaps, but time is tight now, Isarios, and no matter what you green dragon think, I will act quickly. On the side of the couch, how can I allow others to sleep soundly."

"I understand, please wait until I have discussed with His Royal Highness Merlinthera before replying to you."

"As soon as possible, I can feel that the space in the south is becoming more and more unstable."

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