Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 215 Goodbye, Father and Son

"Come on! You bastards! Hahahaha!"

Since Dasa started this war, his anger that had nowhere to vent was finally vented, and it is still the same until this moment.

But when he was immersed in this fight to vent his anger, a strange but somewhat familiar voice brought him back to his senses.

"Father!"

After seeing Dasa's face clearly, Aaron shouted happily.

"Aron?"

After Dasa killed a group of withered mind demons in front of him in twos and twos, he turned to look at the handsome elf who looked like Legolas but had longer ears.

"It's me! Unexpectedly, I can see you again!"

Ai Long appeared in front of Dasa with a flash technique, and the battlefield here has been cleaned up by Dasa, and the soldiers of the Soul Selected Secret Academy and the Blazing Fairy Field militia around them are retaking this area.

"You've grown up so much! Haha! You've grown into a handsome boy too!"

After Daza looked Ai Long up and down, he laughed loudly. The anger in his heart miraculously calmed down at the moment he saw Ai Long.

"Father, we are all dead."

Aaron was amused by Dasa's words. He didn't expect that his father hadn't gotten used to it after coming to the Shadow Realm for so long.

"I know, you don't need to emphasize it any more. After my death, you will have a very hard time."

After Dasa handed over the command of the battlefield to Kaikosus, he took Aaron to chat under a tree.

He was not at all worried about the counterattack of the group of withered heart demons, because this was already the last entrance of the withered heart demons on the Blazing Blue Fairy Field.

"It's actually not bad."

When Aaron heard Dasa's words, the expression on his face changed, but in the end he still looked at Dasa with a smile.

"Really? That's fine."

Dasa sat down against the big tree with a calm face, sniffing the fragrance of flowers in the air, staring at Aaron.

"Father, my mother and I..."

Aaron's tone became hesitant when he talked about his mother, North.

"It's okay, just say whoever wins the two of you in the end."

Dasa waved his hand, he didn't have a good impression of this woman, Nuo Si.

"I won. When I was 26 years old, I launched a palace coup and forced my mother to return the imperial power. She was finally imprisoned by me in a tower in the old capital of Zuldazar and died."

Aaron was still a little depressed when he talked about it.

"Good job! Well done, boy!"

Daza looked at Aaron's appearance and hugged him in his arms.

"My mother did a lot of things after you passed away, almost causing the empire to collapse. I had no choice but to..."

Aron is still apologizing to Dasa.

"Fortresses always crumble from the inside first, don't they? Well, it's all over. You said it, we are all dead."

Dasa continued to comfort Aaron.

"After I returned to power, I re-accepted snake people, fox people, and goblins. Speaking of goblins, there are no pygmies in my father's empire. They are all deformed into goblins because of mining. Because, mother some of the policies."

Aaron and Dasa leaned under the same tree, reporting to his father, the first emperor of the Zandalari Empire.

"Evolution is inevitable. I remember that the goblins also lived by the Well of Eternity, so there are no new changes among them?"

Dasa felt that since the Well of Eternity had an effect on the trolls, it was unreasonable for it to have no effect on the goblins.

"After the mother came to power, she forced all non-troll races to move out of the area around the Well of Eternity. She thought it was a gift from the world and a prize we deserved for protecting the world. Other weak races do not deserve to share share."

Aaron shook his head. He looked up at the lush leaves above his head and continued to talk about his experiences during his lifetime.

"Ha, this really looks like a blood troll!"

Daza smiled after hearing this.

"During the later period of my mother's reign, she had some stalemates with the Titan Guardians. She believed that the Titan Guardians were interfering in the internal affairs of the empire. The Comanche General also left with a group of followers because he could not stand her rule. left the Empire, and headed north to Northrend."

"Really? It should be my order for the Comanche to leave."

Dasa suddenly interjected after listening to Aaron's words.

"Well, I also found out later. General Comanche showed me the bag you left him. The success of the subsequent palace coup was also thanks to the power of their Dragon Academy."

Aaron nodded, and he admired Dasa even more when he talked about it.

He didn't expect that after his father passed away for so long, he could still give him an unparalleled strength.

"Wait a minute, Dragon Academy?!"

Dasa felt very strange when he heard this word.

"Yes, General Comanche led a group of followers and left the empire. After going north to Northrend, they were accepted by the dragon clan. Whether it was the five-color guardian dragon or the four elemental ancestor dragons, they The relationship is good. In short, with their assistance, General Comanche established a magnificent lower academy. Because of the spells inherited from the dragon clan and the study of the habits of the dragon clan, it is called the Dragon Academy."

Aaron nodded, and began to explain to Dasa about the Dragon Academy.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Dasa nodded with a dazed look on what he heard. The times outside have become a little bit bigger, and he was so confused.

"The most fundamental purpose of their studies is to become a dragon. Those who successfully obtained the power of the dragon clan and turned into dragonmen are called by us, Longxier, and some were accepted by the dragon clan and became members of the dragon army."

Aaron continued to explain everything about Dragon Academy to Dasa.

"Oh, oh. It's a pity that the power of the empire is still weakened."

Dasa nodded thoughtfully.

"No, father. All Dragonhills are citizens of the Empire first, and members of the Dragonflight second."

Aaron became serious when he said this.

"Really? Then you are doing well."

Daza heard the meaning of Aaron's words, and nodded in satisfaction.

"In the second year after I took office, a group of new people joined the empire. They came from the south, to be precise, they were sent by the Mogu, the creations of the Titan Guardians. They look like bears. Humans, but their fur is black and white, besides them there are active hozens and intelligent murlocs."

Aaron began to tell Dasa about what happened after he came to power.

Daza recognized the new races he was talking about from Elrond's description, the pandaren, the hozen, and the jinyu.

Unexpectedly, these native creatures that should have lived in Pandaria would be driven out by the mogu and sent to the empire. He thought that the mogu would continue to treat them as slaves.

It's not doing that now, probably because the great guardian Lai is still in charge.

Considering the outstanding contributions made by the Zandalari Empire founded and led by Dazar in the previous wars to protect Azeroth, he ordered the mogu to drive all the flesh-and-blood creatures born in the south to the Zandalari Empire. Among them, Ailon also accepted these poor races very enthusiastically.

"I placed them in the east of the old capital of Zuldazar, and the west is the home of the foxes and snakes, so it can only be the jungle in the east."

Ailon continued to tell Dasa about the new people.

"It seems that the population of the empire has increased again, which is great."

Dasa nodded with a smile. After listening to his son's report, he was very satisfied with his son's actions.

"Yes, until my death, the population of the empire has increased ten times compared to before your death."

Aaron laughed at this too.

"That's awesome."

Dasa nodded, he was very satisfied after hearing this.

The empire he established did not perish without a second generation, and the successor he appointed at the critical moment not only maintained the existence of the empire, but also greatly expanded the size of the empire, all of which have exceeded Dasa's expectations.

As for North.

The father and son didn't talk too much about North, and this woman was a bit dangerous for them.

The battle against the Dry Heart Demon invasion is over, but the war is not over for the entire Shadow Realm.The Eternals would like to know where these invaders came from, and whether they will launch an invasion of Blazing Fairyland after this.

In order to solve these problems, the Eternals once again held a meeting in the secret room of Olympus, and they did not tell any outsiders about the results of the meeting.

After returning to Blazing Wilderness, the Queen of Winter specially summoned Aaron, who commended the mortal soul for his heroic performance in this defense battle.

"At the same time, you will also become the leader of the legion of mortal souls. You have to think of the name yourself."

The Queen of Winter recognized the militia unit composed of mortal souls pulled up by Aaron, and it was justifiable to give Aaron the title of commander of the garrison army.

With such an official recognition, Aaron and his comrades breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

After discussing with his comrades in arms, the militia organization established by Aaron was called the Night Fae Covenant.

All the mortal souls who join this militia have only one goal, to jointly maintain the tranquility and tranquility of the Blazing Wilderness, and to fight to protect the spirit species sleeping in the woodland.

There are not only mortal souls in the Night Fae Covenant, but Sylvan, Vokai, goblins, and even fairy wood spirits have joined it.

After Dasa finished the battle against the Withered Heart Demon, he led his army back to Maldraxxus. The liches and pharmacists from the Ritual and Withering Secret Court stayed behind, and they wanted to investigate here. The reason for the invasion of the Dry Heart Demon, and to lock their location.

"You are really good at manipulating people. You left all the tasks of commanding the troops to me. Now that the battle is over, you will go back to the fortress again."

Kykosus complained to Daza.

"If you have any complaints, go talk to the military master, don't talk to me here, I, a Grian, have become the Marquis of the Soul Selection Secret Academy in a daze, I'm still wondering!"

Dasa didn't answer angrily when he heard Kekosus' complaints.

"I heard that you met your child in the Chilan Fairy Field. You are very lucky."

Kekosus was just complaining to Daza, not really complaining, so he hastily changed the subject.

"Yeah, that kid really makes me proud."

When Dasa mentioned Aaron, the irritable expression on his face disappeared completely, leaving only a proud smile at Aaron.

"The relationship between your father and son is really good."

Caikosus was a little envious of the father-son relationship between Daza and Aron.

"No, in fact, I'm not qualified as a father. I owe that child a lot, but he gave me a lot of surprises."

Dasa shook his head. He recalled his relationship with Aaron and some memorable content, but everything was blank.

The father and son were almost like passers-by when they were alive.

"Then your son is really good-tempered, he can bear you like this."

Kaikosus only thought that Dasa was prone to domestic violence, and felt a little sympathetic to Aaron.

"Okay, I have to go back and continue my practice. The promotion's practice is to better control my power. Now I'm still far behind."

Daza said goodbye to Caikosus.

He had a hunch that maybe it would be much better to go back and practice the promoted person this time.

As the Marquis of Maldraxxus, Dasa no longer needs to transfer back to the promotion fortress through Olympus this time. He can let the spellcasters in the secret courtyard of the soul selection open a space channel for him to go to the promotion fortress.

However, he was used to taking transit at Oribos, so he still chose the old road.

Oribos was as lively as ever. He wandered in this sanctuary, listening to the cries of the brokers here, he arrived at the road marker stone leading to the promotion fortress.

Through the Interrealm, Dasa was once again back in his familiar bastion of promotion.

The golden wilderness, the silver-white building towers, everything is so familiar.

"Wow! We meet again! Dasa!"

After seeing Dasa, Gugu stepped forward to greet Dasa very enthusiastically.

"Huh? Coo coo. I haven't seen you for some time."

After hearing the cooing sound, Dasa greeted the other party with a smile.

He is in a good mood recently. He is naturally happy to see Aaron again, and to learn the latest information about the Zandalari Empire from the other party.

"Well, Dasa, is there anything you want me to do?"

Cuckoo looked at Dasa.

"No, I just came back from Maldraxxus, and I'm going to practice in a while."

Dasa thought about it, and there was really nothing for Gu Gu to help.

Seeing that Dasa didn't have any instructions, Cuckoo decided to follow Dasa back to the nearby gathering area, where it might meet Kyrians who need help.

The news that Daza became the Marquis of Maldraxxas's soul-chosen secret court did not spread in the promotion fortress, and the Kyrians valued the promotion more.

Therefore, Dasa's title in Maldraxxus is of no use in advancing Bastion.

So after returning to the promotion fortress, his life went on as usual, and everything became a peaceful life in the past, but in the recent practice, he did find that he had made a lot of progress.

However, his peaceful days didn't last long before being broken by a sudden incident from Revendreth.

A Legion of the Light suddenly invaded Revendreth, and part of Revendreth is now lost.

(End of this chapter)