My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Do you know that dragon, the great Zujin?"

The phantom asked suspiciously, if he remembered correctly, then it was the first time that a big dragon appeared in the ghost land since he was born.

"nonsense!"

Zujin coldly snorted in angrily--how could he forget the red dragon?

Six years ago, when Zujin and his orc allies were about to destroy the human army under the walls of Stromgarde, a huge red dragon appeared in the distant sky.

The red dragon quickly descended on the battlefield, breathing fire everywhere, driving away the orcs and trolls, and burning their armor and skin/flesh.

The appearance of this dragon directly caused the tribal army to retreat, and Zujin had to flee in embarrassment on the battlefield.

"This giant dragon may be a helper found by mankind. This can fully explain why they suddenly had the courage to attack us."

Marragus analyzed.

"Then let them come! Whether it is a human or a dragon, who dares to be an enemy of Zujin, death has never been the only end!"

Zujin roared and got up from his throne, his only one arm waving wildly in the air.

"I think... the great Zujin, my lord, should we spread the news to remind other cities to be careful of the dragon that descends from the sky..."

Marragus moved his body carefully, and was hit by Zujin's wildly waving arms, and then cautiously suggested.

"How to be careful?"

Zujin asked with staring eyes.

"This one……"

When Zujin asked, Marragus was also a little dumbfounded.

Yeah, how to be careful?The dragon can fly. It flies up and down in the sky, and when it sees the troll city, it will come down and destroy it, but is there any way the trolls can deal with it?

the answer is negative.

If it were tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps the trolls were not afraid of giant dragons. In that era, they would even catch the cubs of giant dragons and tame them into trolls' war weapons.

But now, this skill has long been lost, and perhaps the great Zandalars still retain this skill, but the forest trolls have long forgotten it.

Only relying on the short two-footed flying dragon, the trolls cannot compete with the giant hill-like dragon in the air, and their bows and arrows and spears can't hurt the dragon in the air.

"Call all the warlords and let them come to my altar right away."

Seeing that Marragus was no longer speaking, Zujin gave his own orders.

Soon, a large number of guards left the altar of Zujin. Because of the continuous growth in the past six years, there are now many warlords among the Amani tribe and other troll tribes, and the number of messengers to be sent is also a huge number.

"Great Zujin, my lord, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Marragus was really curious about how the trolls faced the red dragon.

"There is no countermeasure, just kill those enemies."

Zujin shook his head and replied.

"what?"

Marragus looked at Zujin in a puzzled manner, he did not understand what the troll emperor meant.

"Those timid humans will definitely not dare to enter the jungle of our trolls alone, but it doesn't have to be the case with a giant dragon... I will send our most elite fighters to attack these human camps in the forest."

Zujin said loudly.

"So...it seems..."

Marragus was stunned for a moment. He suddenly discovered that Zujin's idea... seemed to be the best way now?

If it were just a giant dragon, its goal could not be so purposeful; behind this giant dragon, it must be followed by those human expedition forces.

The power of the dragon is not disadvantageous when used for offense, but when used for defense... there are many holes.

"Great Zu Jin, you are really a wise master, you can think of such a perfect countermeasure!"

The reason why Marragus was able to become the most trusted troll witch doctor by Zujin naturally had his unique flattering skills.

"Hmph, of course, I am Zu'jin, the only true god in the world of Azeroth...I want these tiny humans to know whose jungle it is!"

Zu Jinyang replied triumphantly. He who broke an arm and blinded one eye, looked far less powerful than he thought.(To be continued.)

672 Confession

"You heard me say that I have lived so long and I have never fought such an easy battle!"

Muradin was sitting in Alsace's camp in the coalition camp, snorting and drinking the meat porridge in his bowl, and excitedly said to everyone at the table.

"Indeed, this battle was indeed a bit easier. In one day, the two troll cities were wiped out, and we only paid dozens of people's minor injuries."

Prince Danas smiled and took the conversation.

"It's all because of the Queen's credit. Without her, I really don't know how we would have captured those dangerous troll cities without her."

Mograine didn't mean to be complacent.

"Your Excellency..."

Prince Danas froze for a moment, then looked at the Red Dragon Queen sitting at the end of the table.

The queen of the red dragon seemed to be in a bad mood at this time. She put her chin on her arms and lay on the table, looking listless.

"Your Excellency, you at least have something to eat!"

Vereesa sat next to the Red Dragon Queen, patted her back gently while comforting her softly.

"Don't eat or eat! I'm going on a hunger strike!"

The Red Dragon Queen grumbled like a child with her mouth flat.

"Hunger hunger... But the Queen, you are also very tired today? If you don't eat, you will be hungry tomorrow!"

Vereesa said embarrassedly.

"I don't eat! I want to go on a hunger strike! Alsace, they can't treat me like this! I have my own freedom!"

The Red Dragon Queen said angrily.

"free?"