Azeroth Hoag Biography

Cordana stretched out her arm to scratch the back of her head, but only scratched her helmet. But obviously he didn't care, but looked at the hyena demigod in confusion: "Do I look like I'm enjoying it? You made me Dizzy, man!”

"You still pretend to be the same! To be honest, if I hadn't known you a long time ago, I might have thought you were a troll." The hyena demigod saw that Cordana was getting more and more enthusiastic in her performance, and she was immediately happy. Seeing this, he patted "her" on the back. Regarding Cordana's desire to perform, the hyena demigod had no intention of stopping it. After all, Cordana was now a troll in appearance, so she acted "giant". "More evil" also seems more natural.

However, the hyena demigod's answer left Cordana completely confused. What is a "troll tone"?Cordana looked confused and said she couldn't understand it at all.

The Coyote Demigod originally thought Cordana's reaction was a bit funny, but then he noticed that Cordana seemed to really have no idea what the Coyote Demigod was talking about. In desperation, the Coyote Demigod I can only remind him: "You just called me 'brother', have you forgotten?"

Cordana looked even more puzzled: "What 'brother'? I don't have this habit. I'm not a troll. I'm just physically transformed into a troll. Do you understand? Brother! Huh? Wait a minute? Why do I Will this happen?"

"It seems that you have finally noticed that since just now, you have been unconsciously adding the word 'dude' when you speak. If you did not do this intentionally, it only means that you are gradually turning into a troll, first of all in appearance. , now it’s your behavior, maybe you wake up one day and forget everything about Cordana and regard yourself as a complete troll.” The coyote demigod analyzed Cordana’s situation in a serious manner, and of course from it Judging from the tone of "Worrying for the Peace of the World", this coyote obviously wants to watch the excitement and not take it too seriously.

"Help me, Lord Coyote Demigod, I don't want to become a stupid troll!" Cordana didn't know that the Coyote Demigod was just joking. He quickly knelt on the ground and begged the coyote, Cordana felt uncomfortable just thinking that she was turning into an ugly, stupid male troll.

However, just when the coyote demigod wanted to continue scaring Cordana, it suddenly noticed something. The wind blowing in the wilderness did not know when it started to carry the faint smell of blood. This kind of The aura obviously meant trouble, so the coyote demigod shook his head regretfully. It seemed that the joke could only go so far.

It stood up and said to Cordana: "Don't worry, you won't turn into a troll. The transformation caused by the teleportation accident can only last for one to two days. As long as the time is up, it will change back to its original shape."

"So what you're saying is that I won't turn into a troll?" Cordana raised her head and asked hopefully. He had just been frightened by the hyena demigod.

"Yes, I was joking with you before!" the coyote replied half-heartedly. It gently flapped its nose and caught the scent in the air. Apparently, the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

"Oh! Brother, how could you make such a joke? You almost scared me to death!" Cordana said to the hyena demigod with some dissatisfaction. Turning into an ugly troll was already bad enough. She also happened to encounter a bad dog like the Coyote Demigod who was just watching the fun. If Cordana hadn't been very clear that she couldn't defeat this coyote, she might have been unable to control her desire to take action.

"Shh, don't talk, there's something going on ahead!" But the coyote demigod still didn't care about Cordana's complaints. It just warned Cordana, and then tiptoed into stealth.

"Wait a minute, what should I do?" Seeing that the coyote demigod suddenly disappeared without a trace, Cordana was obviously a little panicked. He quickly shouted into the air, obviously hoping that the coyote demigod would take him with him. .

"I'll go to the front to get some information. You wait here for me to come back. Hide well and don't get discovered!" However, the hyena demigod has no intention of taking Cordana with him. After all, this person has just become a troll. The Watcher can't even walk now, let alone sneak.

Therefore, the coyote demigod didn't even bother to cancel the stealth state. He just said a few words, calmed Cordana's fragile mind a little, and then ran towards the direction where the smell of blood came from.

After the coyote demigod had sneaked for hundreds of yards in the wilderness, he heard shouts of killing not far ahead. A fierce battle was going on in a depression not far away. A group of people wearing black Soldiers of an unknown race in leather armor were hunting down another group of their kind.

Although these unlucky ghosts who were being hunted appeared to be just a group of civilians from the outside, the coyote demigod was not sure because these "civilians" were all a bit too good at their skills.

"Should I have left Azeroth?" The hyena demigod has never seen these unknown races of creatures, although they look somewhat similar to the furbolgs living in the forests of Kalimdor. But what the Coyote Demigod is sure of is that there is no furbolg with black and white fur like this in Azeroth, at least the Coyote Demigod has never heard of it.

"Which side should I help?" The coyote demigod looked at the battlefield in front of him with some embarrassment. He knew very well that the choice he made at this time would determine whether he could successfully gain the first group of allies in this unknown land. .

"So, are they soldiers? Or civilians?" The coyote demigod hesitated for a long time and finally made up its mind, because if it hesitated any longer, it would soon not have to choose, because these civilians had already been killed when it hesitated. The soldiers cut down a few, and if they continue to die at this rate, soon only these soldiers of unknown races will be left here.

"The icing on the cake can never be as good as helping the weak!" The coyote demigod whispered to himself. It suddenly felt that he had become the incarnation of. Faced with this situation, it is obvious that he should help the weak. After all, the coyote demigod As long as their lives are saved, these civilians will definitely be grateful.

Moreover, these civilians were not strong enough and were being hunted. If they wanted to survive, they obviously had to cling to the lap of the coyote demigod. Therefore, the coyote demigod was not worried that he would encounter a group of white-eyed wolves.

Of course, proper deterrence is still needed. The coyote demigod cast a malicious look at these soldiers who were chasing and killing civilians. Obviously, this was the most suitable target, and it did not want these soldiers to go back alive and report the news, as that would only Will cause more trouble.