Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 131 Juvenile's Choice
"I'm going to the front line"

Arthas said resolutely, his eyes looked at the returning troll wounded soldiers, and a flame seemed to be burning in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Alsace."

Jaina looked at the young man in front of her in disbelief, she couldn't understand why the other party made such an impulsive choice at this time.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Thrall didn't seem surprised by the choice of the human teenager, he looked at him calmly.

"Think about it, I want to go to the front line to see what kind of things can make these trolls hurt like this."

Alsace nodded, once again showing that his decision was made after a long time of thinking.

"This is too risky! Arthas, you are the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Lordaeron!"

Jaina didn't want her friend to take risks.

"Jianna, of course I know my own responsibilities, but if one day, if these trolls are really defeated and wiped out by their enemies, will the next target of these unknown enemies be us? Woolen cloth?"

The Alsatian stared at the girl, the sun shining on the top of his head, coating him with a layer of light.

"I, well. If you think about it that way, you're right. But we haven't figured out where we are yet, have we?"

After Jaina listened to Alsace's analysis, her firm heart was shaken a little.

"Maybe we can know where we are when we go to the front line."

Arthas looked at the returning team that seemed to have no end.

"If you want to go to the front line, there is no problem. I have fought against those bugs, and they are not easy to deal with. If you can survive a few rounds in my hands, I agree with you."

Thrall could see Jaina's concern and concern for Alsace. As the youngest of the future trio, he unknowingly regarded Jaina as his sister during this month's contact.

"Oh, how many rounds have you survived? Are you kidding me? I can beat you! Thrall."

After hearing Thrall's words, Alsace seemed to hear some joke.

"Then in the fighting training class in the afternoon, you can fight with me."

Saarna's blue eyes were very calm, which showed that he didn't regard the confrontation with Arthas as important.

"You two! Why are you fighting all of a sudden? It's clear that you were fine a few days ago!"

Jaina couldn't understand what the two teenagers were thinking.

"It's alright, Jaina. We're just doing daily practice."

Arthas comforted the girl with a smile.

The three returned to the academy, and Jaina found her mentor, Bwonsamdi, and told him about Arthas and Thrall going to the front.

"Oh~ hehe. Who would have thought that those two brats are a little bit bloody! However, their small bodies are going to the front line to add to the chaos."

Bwonsamdi smiled strangely after hearing the news.

"High Priestess of Bwonsamdi, can you stop them?"

Jaina didn't want her two companions to go to the front and die there.

"Why should I stop the two warriors from making their own choices? Little girl, you can't stop the two warriors from making their own choices. Besides, you don't have to worry about what will happen after they die. Love this heroic soul."

Bwonsamdi smiled and patted Jaina on the head.

His words made Jaina silent. She didn't know what to say, but since these two had already made their own choices, should she also make the same choice?

Think carefully about the three of them appearing in this strange and unknown land, attacked by bugs, rescued by trolls, and finally met the troll king, and now they are still living and studying together in the trolls’ academy for more than a year. month long.

What the three of them have in common is already so obvious.

"That's right, the guy who sent the three of us here must have some goal for the three of us to achieve; if you want to kill us, there is no need to go to such trouble."

After Jaina thought about it calmly, she finally had such a guess.

Just when there was a calm scene in the academy, in the Zanshu Legislative Assembly Hall, a group of members of the House of Representatives were arguing about the revision of the two defense lines in the north and the south, and they almost broke into a ball.

Years of wars have severely reduced the manpower of the entire Zandalari Kingdom. Although many newborns are born every year, it takes time for these children to grow; even if the trolls take the aliens under their protection Also added in, human resources are also extremely tight.

"Whether it is Torkali's crown or Akunda's back must be repaired. Without these two lines of defense, the kingdom will be severely threatened."

"We all understand the truth! But, what about the manpower? What about the labor? You give me enough labor!"

"Isn't it enough to let those fox people and snake people go to repair the wall?"

"Already count them!"

"There must be a sequence for the repair work. I propose to repair Akunda's back first! Those bugs first appeared from the south. If this is the case, it is more critical there."

"Fart! Building Torkali's crown is the most important thing! Even if Akunda's back falls, Zuldazar City can be used as a fulcrum to hold on, and even counterattack to regain Akunda's defense. If Tokali's crown If the crown is lost, the entire capital will face the impact of the sea of ​​insects. The Tinder plan will definitely encounter setbacks!"

Listening to the quarrel in the hall, Dasa felt an unprecedented headache, and he knew very well that he would be the one to make a judgment in the end.

However, he wanted it all.

Both sides must be repaired, and both sides must be hardened!
However, the reality simply does not allow it. The Zandalari Kingdom has a population of only 15 so far, and nearly half of them are children who have just been born in the past three years, and another eighth are trolls who have been disabled and retired. warrior.

Even including those snake people, fox people and pygmies, their number is not even [-].

As for the tortoises?They are not yet the people of the Zandalari Kingdom, they are more like a group of traveling merchants, bringing all kinds of novel materials and maps of the unknown world to the kingdom.

In other words, the entire Zandalari Kingdom only has about [-] people.

But what about the swarm?
Dasa maliciously thought that even Kisix himself didn't know the number of the Yaqir swarm.

This is a war with a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, but for the natives of Azeroth, they do not have the option of surrender, because surrender is equated with death.

"quiet!"

Zul noticed that Dasa had made up his mind, so he changed his mouth to silence the noisy meeting hall.

"Priority is given to repairing the Tokali crown, and the smooth progress of the Fire Seed Project must be ensured. At the same time, the capital will be moved from now on. The Zanshu Legislative Council, the Royal Capital Garrison Corps, and the Zandalari Warriors will all go to Zuldazar."

Dasa slowly stood up from the throne and announced his decision.

After hearing this decision, the Zanshuli MPs were all shocked.

They knew very well what Dasa's actions meant. The worst choice some of them made was for the Kingdom to abandon the defense line of Akunda's back in the south, retreat to the city of Zul Daza, and rely on the special terrain there to fight desperately.

However, they did not consider that their king would make such a decision.

This choice is no different from actively jumping into the swarm.

But after thinking about it carefully, their king seems to have done a lot of this kind of thing, and soon he was relieved.

"Yes."

This was the final answer of the members of the House of Representatives. Since His Majesty the King is ready to guard the gate of the country in person, why do they have so much to complain about?

After an important meeting ended, all members of the House of Representatives got busy.

Bwonsamdi also told Dasa about the choices of the three future teenagers.

"Really? I see, Bwonsamdi, go get busy first, by the way, pay attention to rest. You are no longer young."

Dasa looked at the old face and the obviously crooked back of the other party and exhorted a few words of concern.

"Hey, don't worry, Your Majesty. It's not easy for me to die."

Bwonsamdi waved his hand and bid farewell to Dasa.

After all the members left here, the whole hall suddenly became quiet.

"Are you really going to send those three alien kids to the front?"

Zul was a little uncertain.

"I don't intend to stop their choices. As I said, these three children must have their missions when they come here. As for what it is, none of us know, even the three children themselves don't know. However, each of them Every choice is to move towards that mission."

Dasa moved his stiff body after sitting for a long time.

"Your Majesty, you didn't believe in fate before."

Zul smiled when he heard Dasa's words.

"It's the same now, old man. The future can be changed; it can be better or it can be worse; but the choice is made by all of us, all creatures of this age, working together.

Let's go, go to the academy to see those three teenagers, I haven't seen them for more than a month. "

After Dasa finished speaking, he stepped out of the Zanshu Legislative Council Hall,

Zul sighed softly, followed Dasa and left here.

It was a sunny afternoon, and the people in the warm sunshine were lazy, but there were still classes in the academy, and these deacons were studying hard.

The actual combat class is guided by the Soviet warlord.

"Unexpectedly, the first actual battle this afternoon will be you two alien races, well, let's show our respective strengths and levels! Just let go and do it, don't worry about hurting each other, Loa will be with you."

Standing on this flat meadow with his hands folded in leather armor, Su announced the start of the battle between Alsace and Thrall.

Alsace, who has changed from a linen tunic to a leather armor, wears a protective gear on his head and a wooden long sword in his hand, while his opponent Thrall is also dressed in the same way, except that the weapon is replaced by picked up a wooden axe.

"watch out!"

Arthas attacked first, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed at Thrall with great speed.

Thrall swung the ax up and deflected Alsace's thrust, and at the same time the ax handle turned and hit Alsace's helmet just right.

Knocked him to the ground.

"Your attack is too rigid, you shouldn't expect to compete in strength with an orc."

Thrall looked at Alsace who was knocked to the ground by himself, and stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground.

"That's because I'm not ready, come again!"

Unconvinced, Alsace patted Thrall's outstretched hand away, got up from the ground, and shook his dizzy head.

"I see."

Thrall nodded, and took two steps back to give Alsace some space.

Take a deep breath, raise your breath, hold the sword tightly, and stab again.

Alsace's stabbing speed this time was faster than the last time, but his straightforward attack style made Thrall, who has rich experience in gladiatorial combat, see through it in an instant.

The body moved sideways, the ax handle was ready to deflect to block, and at the same time, the ax blade slashed down while the ax handle supported the long sword, and it hit Alsace's neck.

"Damn it!"

Alsace felt the pressure on the back of his neck and quarreled angrily.

"Your attack moves are too straightforward. If you were in the arena, you would be dead."

When Thrall said this, his tone became more serious. After these two fights, he felt that Alsace was not yet ready for battle.

He's not even close yet.

"The competition is over! Thrall won. Alsace, you need to work harder in training. Next group!"

Su stood up and stopped the competition.

"Yo, good afternoon."

At this time, Daza and Zul came to this training field together.

"Your Majesty! High Priest!"

After seeing Dasa and Zul, Su hurriedly saluted, while the other deacons at the side also saluted Daza and Zul.

"Okay, you guys continue with the class, I'll call these two boys away, they've finished the competition anyway."

Daza stretched out his hand as he spoke, and grabbed the hands of Thrall and Alsace one by one, leading the two teenagers to the side of the training ground like an adult dragging a child.

All the deacons present looked at the two teenagers who were taken away by Daza with some envy.

"I know the choice of the two of you, have you two made up your mind? Go to the front line."

After Daza brought the two teenagers to the edge of the training ground, he let go of their arms.

"I've thought it through, but Alsace may not have thought it through yet."

Thrall was the first to answer Dasa's question.

"Hey! I've made up my mind too, I want to go to the front too!"

Arthas looked at Thrall in disbelief, why hadn't he discovered that orcs had such a cunning side before.

"Do you know what's going on on the front line? Death is happening all the time."

Dasa sat on the grass with no image, looking at the blue sky above his head.

He actually disliked sending the children to the battlefield, but the current situation could no longer allow him to worry so much.

It was the last act of kindness he could do to leave the decision of whether or not to go to war in the hands of the boys waiting to be drafted.

"Of course I know! I'm in the Invalides and the witch doctor's office. I've seen the soldiers who retreated from the front line. I need to see how powerful those enemies are. Don't worry, I won't make trouble for you. I Already mastered the Holy Light."

Arthas said as he stretched out his hand, a group of bright but not dazzling soft light appeared.

"That's not your holy light, kid. It was given to you by Rezan, and your abilities shouldn't stop there."

Dasa glanced at it and said.

"Even so, I can provide treatment to soldiers on the front lines."

Arthas didn't want Dasa to veto his choice.

Daza looked at the resolute face of the young man in front of him, and he also fell into deep thought.

He was thinking about how to arrange the positions of these teenagers on the front line.

　PS: Tuesday, NO.30!It's the end of the month!How are you doing?I have been anxious and irritable for a month.All in all, this month has been terrible.

　　
　
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