Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 44 Pa'ku's Test
In front of Paku's altar, Dasa just watched the phantom of the other party disappear after saying that sentence.Now he really wants to know where the mountain peak the other party mentioned is.

"You still don't want to look for that mountain peak. Master Paku's intention of saying this is that he doesn't want to see you anymore."

Kukulkan looked at Daza who was about to leave to find Paku and reminded him aloud.

"Did he say that? He just wanted me to find him on that mountain, Roca, do you know where that mountain is?"

Dasa didn't think it was because Paku didn't want to see him, probably because what he wanted to say was related to the two loa gods, and the less people knew about it, the better.

So, naturally, He asked Dasa to find Him on the mountain where the other party lived.

"I know about that mountain, but I really don't recommend you to go there. That mountain is the sacred peak of our Flying Wing tribe. No mortal will choose to climb that mountain."

Roca looked serious, and Dasa, who was really going to climb the mountain, also persuaded him.

"Don't say anything to persuade me. You just need to tell me where the mountain is. I have a reason to find Pa'ku."

Dasa didn't take the two people's persuasion to heart at all, he only wanted to find Pa'ku now.

"Okay, I'll take you to the bottom of that mountain, and climbing the mountain is up to you."

Roka looked at Dasa's serious face, after thinking about it, he decided to tell him the location of the Zandalar Peak.

"Oh, thank you so much, Rocca."

Dasa was very happy when he heard that Roca would personally take him along.

With Roka's help, Dasa could at least quickly reach the foot of the mountain called Zandalar Peak, instead of wandering aimlessly in the Zandalar mountains like a headless chicken.

However, when Roka really brought Dasa to this so-called Zandalar peak, he looked up at the mountain soaring into the clouds that he could not see the top, and Dasa hesitated a little.

"This is it, think again, Chief Dasa. After all, you are now a tribal chief, not an ordinary troll hunter."

Roka looked at Dasa with a serious face. On the way he drove him here, he had emphasized to him many times how steep and difficult it is to climb Zandalar Peak, but even so, this guy still To adhere.

"Of course I've thought it through. I must see Paku this time. Well, thank you for sending me here, Roka. I won't say much about it. When I finish looking for Paku and come down, you can go We, the Zandalari tribe, bring some grain to eat."

After Dasa finished speaking, he walked towards the rock wall directly in front of him and began to climb on his own.

"Good luck then, Chief Dasa."

After Roca glanced at Dasa, he turned around and rode on his pterodactyl and flew away.

Zandalar Peak, this place did not exist in the memory of Dasa's previous life. He only remembered that the highest mountain in the ancient Kalimdor continent was Mount Hyjal in the farther north.

He had never considered how high the peaks of the Zandalari Mountains could be before, but today, he personally felt the greatness of the Zandalar Mountains.

"Finally climbed up from that pit, hoo~ there is still such a long way to climb."

Daza held the raised rock on the rock wall in front of him with both hands, stepped on a solid position with his feet, and turned his head to look at the distance he climbed up.

He had already climbed a very high distance, but when he looked up at the higher mountain again, Dasa deeply felt his own weakness.

Compared to the height of this mountain, the section he just climbed was insignificant at all.

On the top of Zandalar Peak, Paku stayed here after finishing his conversation with Dasa, looking at the scenery on the top of the mountain.He also learned from his priest Kukulkan that Dasa, a mortal who was sheltered by Rezan and Gani, really came to climb this Zandalar peak in order to see him.

"This mortal is a little too arrogant. He really thought that a mortal could climb this Zandalar peak so easily? A joke."

Paku looked down at the clouds below the mountain and sneered at Daza's choice.

In her view, Dasa was simply asking for trouble.

From dawn to dusk, Dasa has been climbing this peak.

Just as Roca said, this mountain has never been successfully climbed by trolls. As the chief of the Flying Wing Tribe, Roca only used the power of his pterodactyl partner to fly up the half of this mountain. No matter how high it is, it is impossible for pterodactyls to fly up.

Only the loa live on this mountain.

However, Dasa never believed in this evil.

Maybe that Paku really didn't want to see him, but due to Rezan's feelings, he could only propose a task that was impossible for mortals to persuade him to back down.

But Dasa always likes to keep his word. Since he promised Sirik to help him negotiate the title of King of the Sky from Paku, then he must do it.

For nothing else, Sirik provided his tribe with an additional population of 800 people.

You must know that there are [-] adult trolls. Whether it is a military force or a construction force, it is a force that cannot be underestimated.

Even for these eight hundred trolls, he had to fight hard.

Besides, his ambition is to unify the entire Zandalari mountains, and the Flying Wing tribe is naturally also in his unification goal, but today he gave up using force after seeing the cave where the Flying Wing tribe lived The plan to attack the opponent by force.

The place of that village is too safe, even if all the Zandalari tribe were to attack there, they might not be able to take it down.

Since the option of attacking by force is not established, the only option he can choose is to start with the opponent's loa gods.

If he can persuade Paku to propose to the Flying Wing tribe that they all be merged into the Zandalar tribe, then this kind of merger is still possible.

Daza thought of this, and the speed of climbing increased by two points.

The higher you climb, the colder the temperature becomes.

"Fortunately, I'm well prepared this time."

Relying on the rope he carried with him, Dasa tied himself in mid-air, so that his aching limbs could get a certain degree of rest.

The leather jacket contained in the bag has been worn by Dasa here, which is enough to ensure that he will not catch a cold due to the mountain wind.

After a brief resupply and a rest, Dasa set off again.

"Okay! Tonight I'm going to climb two distances in one breath!"

As Dasa spoke, he untied the rope that was tied to a rock, and his limbs exerted strength again to move towards a higher direction.

"That mortal, hasn't given up yet?"

After a night's rest, Paku wanted to see if Dasa on Zandalar was still there, but he was several minutes closer to the summit.This surprised him.

How can it be?

This mortal seems to have been climbing for a day and a night, can he still hold on and not leave?
Paku looked down at Dasa who was still climbing the mountain, and recalled what the other party wanted to discuss with him.

He claimed that Sirik entrusted him to come, and he also talked about Sirik.

Paku didn't have any bad feelings towards that big bat, nor did he have any good feelings towards him.The other party used to have a dispute with him because of a so-called title issue that was circulated among mortals. Later, the two sides had a fight. After that, he never saw Sirik again.

Considering that Daza took the initiative to go to the Nazmir Forest, then he should have met the big bat there.

"Heh, what a lucky mortal. Being able to be spotted by Sirik, but it's not a good thing for you to be spotted by him, that guy is not very strong."

Paku stretched his neck, he didn't plan to stay here anymore, she was going to fly around in the sky.

"Tsk, my luck can't be so bad."

Dasa looked up at the overcast clouds above his head, and he let out a helpless sigh.

Accompanied by Dasa's sigh, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, followed by an explosion of thunder.

It started to rain cats and dogs.

Ordinarily, it is the dry season in the Zandalar mountain region, and there should not be such rainfall; but considering that this place is on a high mountain now, Dasa will not be surprised by any kind of ghostly weather.

Even in the face of wind and rain, Dasa still does not intend to give up.

"Hey, is that guy dying?"

Kukulkan hovered in the distance on his pterodactyl, keeping an eye on Dasa, who was climbing Zandalar.

"Perhaps, he really has something important to tell Master Paku. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so desperate."

Roca looked at Dasa who bravely climbed the peak, and a feeling of admiration for him rose in his heart.

Dasa is doing what no troll has ever done before.

The heavy rain on the Zandalar Peak came and went quickly.

When the wind and rain subsided, the clouds gradually dispersed, and the warm sunshine passed through the clouds and shone on Dasa who was drenched in water.

Today is already the dusk of the second day, and there is not much time left for him to agree with Paku.

However, the further he went, the more difficult it was to climb the mountain, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted.

"Grass! When I played games before, why didn't I find such a high mountain here!"

Daza looked up at the towering peak, and complained.

Complaints are complaints, when he looked down at the heights he had already climbed, he was shocked that he could climb to this position.

He didn't expect that he could really do this to this extent.

Now that he has climbed here, it is impossible for him to retreat like this, or he has no way out at his current height.

The only choice he had was to climb to the top, find Paku and let him carry him down.

"Zul, old man, I hope your potion will work. If I drink your potion and still have diarrhea, then you really killed me brother."

Dasa looked at the sky full of stars, and it was already late at night when the second day and the third day converged.

He really didn't have any physical strength. In order to hurry, Dasa decided to drink the bottle of physical recovery potion and continue to climb towards the top of the mountain!
After opening the gum used to seal it, Dasa saw the cloudy liquid contained in the wooden jar, with a strong smell of herbs; without thinking about it, he swung his neck and drank the potion.

Bitter, astringent!
These two flavors are the taste of this bottle of medicine, which is very unpleasant.

But, it does work.

Dasa could clearly feel that the soreness in his limbs and chest and back muscles was rapidly subsiding, and the sense of chaos that made his body weak also disappeared.

A sense of lightness and strength returned.

"Ah, I feel like I ate a Snickers bar right now. Come on! Keep climbing!"

Dasa put away the empty jar, summoned up his energy, untied the rope fixed on the rock end and continued to climb up.

Paku flew around in the sky, felt that his mood was much better, and wanted to see if Dasa was still climbing Zandalar, but he was disappointed.

"This mortal is really extraordinary, can he persist here?"

Seeing Dasa, who was drenched by a torrential rain, still climbing the mountain with full vigor, Paku felt a burst of emotion.

But He didn't want to see Dasa.

Since this mortal still doesn't know how to retreat in the face of wind and rain, then give him something more powerful.

Paku thought of this and decided to add some ingredients.

With the flapping of His wings, a gust of cold wind blew down from the peak, and the clouds that had been scattered due to a rain gathered together again under the gust of cold wind.

"Oh, no. The weather on this mountain is changing a little too fast, and it's just finished raining."

Daza looked at the dense clouds in the sky again, and complained.

The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the dense raindrops hit Dasa along with the mountain wind.

As the temperature on the top of the mountain gets colder and colder, these raindrops gradually turn into ice particles and even hail.

From small ice particles to hailstones, they hit Dasa's body painfully, but even so, he couldn't choose to retreat, because he didn't have enough physical strength to climb down the mountain.

All he could do was to go up to the summit of Zandalar and see Pa'ku.

The combination of hail and wind made Daza's climb exponentially more difficult, and he had to be careful and fast.During the period, there were occasions where his hands were not grasped firmly or the rocks under his feet were loose and he fell, but he managed to pull himself back from the death line.

Paku looked at Dasa who still did not give up trying to climb up even in the face of the storm and hailstorm, and he understood the courage and persistence of the other party.

"Forget it, since none of this can stop you, then let's see you and hear what you want to say."

Paku stopped the violent wind and hailstorm, and the wind he fanned out once again shattered the dense cloud.

The clear night sky appeared in Dasa's eyes from behind the cloud.

"Ah, it's already dark. Shit! Time is running out!"

Dasa felt that the wind had stopped, and the hailstorm had also stopped. When he tiredly looked up at the sky, he suddenly realized that it was already dark.

Day three is over.

He is late.

　PS: There are already 18 words, and my book is expected to be 20 words on the shelves. I hope that there will be support from all book lovers after it is on the shelves.This book is the best book I have written for so many years, and I still want to thank everyone for your love, thank you all.

　　
　
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