Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 20 God bless Zangula!
The turmoil in Zangula Palace came to an end when the drunk Molten Iron King was found in the wine cellar.

All the trolls, including Tolisso, were relieved.

No matter how fanatical other blacksmiths follow in the Molten Iron King's footsteps, he is still the only one who can forge magic weapons. This also means that if something happens to the Molten Iron King, the entire troll army will lose the most important source of weapons !
This accident was attributed to the dragon by Tolisso. If the Molten Iron King hadn't been frightened when he saw the dragon coming, he would not have gone to the wine cellar to seek the comfort of fine wine.

But no matter what, it is a blessing that people are okay.

Under the strategizing leadership of Tolisso, the entire Zangula marched firmly towards the war, without causing waves in vain due to the unexpected intervention of the dragon.

The most obvious change is that the atmosphere among the troll folks has become much more solemn and tense.

Every family contributed food exports under the call of the palace, some voluntarily, some were forced to voluntarily, but because the amount was not much, it was only a small complaint and then it was over.

Although the royal palace began to stockpile food many years ago, once the war officially broke out, the stored food would drop at an alarming rate.

Tolisso had to plan ahead and fill up as much inventory as possible.

An army of tens of thousands of trolls rushed to the Wailing Wilderness, which was the place where the most soul-eaters gathered, except for Wailing Valley, which was eradicated by the great dragon.

And what the Zandalari have to do now.

It is to clean up all the scattered Soul Eaters wandering around the periphery of the Howling Wilderness, as a warm-up before the fierce war begins.

As for the really troublesome interior of the Wailing Wilderness, we will wait until Zangula surrounds the entire Wailing Wilderness before proceeding to solve it. After trying to weaken the Soul Eater inside, an unprecedented battle will break out, and it will be completely solved in one battle. this problem!

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"call--"

Looking at the gloomy sky close at hand, Sharupa breathed out a little nervously.

Immediately he clenched the magic weapon in his hand, the cold touch gave him a great sense of security, and his expression gradually became resolute.

He is a recruit of the Bone and Blood Guard, and not long ago he became a part of this glorious army with his outstanding performance.

Despite going through a lot of rigorous training.

But when he was really going to face the Soul Eater who stopped crying at night, Xia Lupa still couldn't help feeling anxious about gain and loss.

"Look at the weapon in your hand, recruit, with its help, you don't have to be afraid of those creepy pests at all. When you are afraid, you can hit them hard on the forehead!"

A palm clapped hard on Sharupa's shoulder.

The bold voice dispelled the last trace of fear, and Sharupa nodded gratefully to the troll captain leading him.

However, a discordant voice sounded sharply at this moment.

"Don't worry about Augustus, this kind of troll who looks soft at first glance will only waste the magic weapon made by the noble Molten Iron King. I'm thankful that he doesn't run away on the battlefield!"

Shalupa was furious at the yin and yang ridicule.

Looking at the reputation, the figure hiding under the shadow of the hood and only showing a sneer was facing him, like a rare voodoo priest.

Due to the small number of people.

Each troll team is equipped with only one voodoo priest, but the members assigned to the Augustus team obviously have a bad temper, and within a few days they have offended all the team members except Augustus.

The other troll teammates are not as knowledgeable as he is because they are scruples about the various weird abilities that Castar has mastered.

But the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Sharupa, who is full of enthusiasm and determined to make a great contribution to Zangula, will not be used to Castal's cynical face everywhere!

"What's the matter, are you so worried that you won't get my asylum?

Don't worry, come on, Castal, I will definitely protect your life on the battlefield, and give you a chance to go back to Borneo and lie in your mother's arms to drink milk! "

"you--!"

The pungent taunt made Castal break the defense on the spot.

A pale, vicious face emerged from under the hood, eyes burning with unmistakable anger.

However, the surrounding troll teammates have long been suffocated by Castal's actions. Seeing that Sharupa has made him deflated, they all burst into laughter at the same time, and looked at this unlovable man jokingly. teammate.

"I hope you never encounter a time when you need witchcraft to save your life on the battlefield, otherwise I will definitely show you what cruelty is!"

Hit the ground vigorously with a wooden staff containing slight magic power.

After Castel glared at Sharupa angrily, he sat in the corner alone angrily and sulking.

Shalupa was immersed in the sight of his teammates' admiration with a radiant face, and felt that he had won a victory, but Augustus warned with a serious face.

"I hope your performance in battle can be as reliable as you are now.

Although Castal has a bad temper, he is also considered to be a leader in voodoo sacrifices. His voodoo and curses that have miraculous effects on Soul Eater are very likely to save your life at a critical moment. "

"Ah?! Then what should I do, do I need to apologize to him?"

Hearing what Augustus said, Sharupa suddenly panicked.

But when he looked back nervously, Augustus suddenly showed a smile on his serious expression.

"Of course you don't need to. It's good to let him be deflated rarely, otherwise he will get into trouble sooner or later in the long run. But you don't want to continue to provoke him, otherwise Castal may really die."

"Got it, Captain."

Sharupa nodded in conviction, and suddenly asked curiously, "Well, why hasn't Castel targeted you? I thought his character would offend everyone he met."

Hearing Shalupa Fu's question, a sturdy troll beside him who was polishing an ax raised his head and said with a rough smile.

"He just didn't dare. When you stay in our team for a long time, you will know that the great Molten Iron King used to be the chief guard in our captain's caravan!"

"The Eighth Noble Molten Iron King?!"

Sharupa exclaimed, and looked at Augustus with amazement and admiration.

"That's just a matter of the past, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Saying so.

But Augustus still, as he had boasted countless times, happily told Sharupa about the eventful years.

The lecture will focus on Italek's heroic demeanor and his experience of rescuing caravans in distress countless times.

He talked about his close relationship with Iron Molten King and the other party's appetite, so that the rations carried by the caravan every time were more than ten times that of other colleagues, but it was all worth it.

And amidst the spittle of his captain flying all over the sky, this newly joined younger brother also respected Augustus more and more.

Surrounded by teammates who didn't know when to sit around and also listened with great interest, Augustus patted Sharupa's shoulder encouragingly, and said confidently.

"With Molten Iron King forging magic weapons for us, and the wise His Majesty Tolisso leading us, we only need to charge forward, and Zangula will definitely kill all the Soul Eaters!"

"Yes!"

Ignoring Castal's disdainful sneer.

Sharupa responded loudly with enthusiasm, and he no longer had any fear when looking at the howling wilderness ahead.

At least for this moment.

Be it Sharupa or Augustus or even the misfit Castel.

As all the trolls are convinced, the great glory of Zangula also shines on them unreservedly, giving every troll the courage and indelible pride to face death as home!

At least for this moment.

God bless Zangula! !

(End of this chapter)